Supreme Immortal Demon

He Yun was stunned. She had originally planned that her master would order Bai Yiqing to be expelled. She pretended to plead for Bai Yiqing and secretly added fuel to the fire. Bai Yiqing would no longer be able to stay in the Qingchuan Danfa Pavilion.

"Luo's Danqizhai. It's on the east bank of Baifu Sandbar." He Yun said cautiously, while looking at her master's reaction.

But then she was shocked!

Master Yunchen's calm eyes actually revealed a hint of interest.

Being curious about a young cultivator who had only been in Tianqijing for a few days, this had never happened to Master Yunchen!

He Yun was full of confusion and bewilderment.

In the corner of her eyes, Master Yunchen had already walked past her.

"Give Bai Yiqing another half a month, and the deadline will be set before the banquet on the twelfth floor."

He Yun's delicate body trembled, staring at Master Yunchen's back in disbelief, biting her red lips, and a strong sense of frustration rose in her heart.

What did I say wrong? Why did Master have such a reaction when he heard about Luo's Danqizhai?

For a long while, He Yun suppressed her anger.

Well, let Bai Yiqing escape for the time being! Humph, I don't believe she can complete the entrance test. Not to mention half a month, even if she is given a hundred years, she will only be driven away in disgrace!

...

On the east bank of Baifu Sandbar, in front of Luo's Danqizhai, a group of supervisory monks in purple robes and round crowns laughed wantonly and moved things out of Luo's Danqizhai one by one.

"Stop! Stop!"

Li Quanfu stood aside with his hands open, shouting with red eyes.

Beside him, Wu Juren and Sun Zhongyuan lay on the ground listlessly, with pale faces and limp hands and feet, obviously injured by someone. Several martial arts disciples wiped their tears and guarded in front of Wu Juren and Sun Zhongyuan, looking at the arrogant and domineering supervisory monks from time to time, lowering their heads with hatred on their faces.

Li Quanfu was once known as the Fox Pen Judge in the martial arts world of Tang State. He was proficient in planning and calculation, but after all, he only had the skills of a half-step wanderer. Facing the supervisory monks who were two or three levels higher than him, all his strategies seemed pale and powerless.

"Stop? That's a good idea."

"I've given you ten full days, and you still can't pay the taxes, so we have to demolish the store."

"You can't even pay 100,000 Yin Bi, and you dare to open a store in Tianqi Capital, dream on!"

A dozen Zhendan first-level supervisory monks sneered, and there were many monks standing outside to watch the excitement. Some were shop customers in Baifu Sand Island, and some were young men and women who came out to stroll around for nothing. The originally deserted long street was crowded today.

It is not uncommon to offend people by opening a store in the lower ring and middle ring of Tianqi Capital and have the store demolished. However, as a large-scale Taoist business district in Tianqijing, those who can open a shop in Baifushazhou have some background. Even if they can't reach the big figures in Shanghuan Daofu, they have inextricable connections with Xingtian Society, Tianxing Society and other forces.

In the past ten years, Luo's Danqizhai is the first shop to be demolished in Baifushazhou.

Listening to the wanton mocking laughter of the supervisory monks and feeling the eyes of the onlookers, Li Quanfu's cheeks were hot, like a knife scraping.

Luo Chuan's words that night echoed in his ears: People can endure, but they can't be humiliated.

A bad air rose in his chest, Li Quanfu's heart was determined, two virtual lightning flashed in his eyes, and he clenched his fists and rushed forward. After swallowing the ten-day six-turn Dharma body creation pill continuously, Li Quanfu's physical strength advanced by leaps and bounds. He shook his body and tore a cyclone in the air.

"It's not like you to be so impulsive."

A familiar voice sounded in his ears, and Li Quanfu breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the young man in a linen robe beside him and cried aggrievedly: "Young Master..."

The supervisory monks stopped their actions and looked at the young man who appeared at some point. A flash of surprise flashed in their eyes, and then they returned to contempt.

"Finally forced you out."

"I've been hiding for ten days, and finally I know I can't hide anymore."

"It turned out to be him. I saw him walking with the female cultivators of the Danfa Pavilion that day, and I thought he was some big shot."

The supervisory monks laughed a few times and continued to move the objects in the Danqizhai.

Luo Chuan glanced at Nansun Beiwu, who smiled bitterly at him, and his face sank, and he disappeared beside Li Quanfu.

None of the onlookers saw how Luo Chuan disappeared and how he appeared beside the twelve supervisory monks. They only heard a few loud noises, and the twelve supervisory monks flew backwards at the same time and rolled to the ground, all groaning in pain, either with broken legs or broken hands.

The autumn wind blew across the lake, creating a circle of ripples.

Everyone looked at the young man who appeared beside Sun Zhongyuan and Wu Juren, and their hearts were slightly chilled.

"What happened?" Luo Chuan asked, while reaching out to press Nan Sun Beiwu's arms and legs, circulating his Qi and blood to heal the two.

"It's all because of Xiao Li's uselessness. He fell into someone else's trap." Li Quanfu smiled bitterly and said to Luo Chuan: "Young Master, do you remember that ten days ago, someone came overnight and spent 100,000 Yin coins to buy all the inventory in the shop."

Luo Chuan did not speak, motioning Li Quanfu to continue.

"Young Master's suspicion is correct. That person has evil intentions. He only bought 100,000 Yin coins of elixirs and magic tools, but turned around and told the Supervisory Committee of Baifu Shazhou that he bought 30 million Yin coins of inventory from us, and somehow he even had evidence. The day after the young master left, the Supervisory Committee came to collect taxes, and if he didn't pay 3 million, he would demolish the shop!"

Li Quanfu gritted his teeth, and veins on his forehead were exposed.

"Also, all the shop owners in Baifu Sandbar testified for that man."

After hearing this, Luo Chuan still didn't understand.

Someone must be dealing with him secretly. He can make the supervisory monks act as a dog-legger, and also make thousands of shops in Baibat Shazhou do his bidding. The other party obviously has a lot of background.

I am new to Tianqi Capital. Who would deliberately deal with me like this?

A face flashed in Luo Chuan's mind.

The third-grade Chen family master who controls the teleportation temple, Chen Luo.

But Bai Yiqing had told him before that Chen Luo was not even ranked among the top five in the Tianxing Taoist Society. Did he really have such great energy that he could mobilize the supervisory monks and the entire shops in the Baibat Shazhou Taoist Commercial District?

Could it be that there is also that old woman named He?

Li Quanfu's hateful voice came to his ears: "It's all because of Xiao Lizi's poor handling. He exposed the young master's wealth and was completely plundered by these people. Now they are here to collect store management taxes. Xiao Lizi and the two seniors are here to force him. After holding on for ten days, I really couldn’t hold on any longer, and the two seniors were even more injured by them!”

After looking at the half-remaining gold-lacquered signboard of "Luo Shi Alchemy Studio" and then at the scarred Nansun Beiwu, Luo Chuan turned his head and stretched out his hand towards the supervisory monk who stared at him with hatred: "Pay up." ”

"Have your dream!" One of the supervisory monks was furious.

"It's really stupid to still think about money." Another supervisory monk laughed angrily: "You hurt us, and you still dare to ask for money? Hahaha, you don't know whether to live or die, I will do it for your majesty. The emperor is here to supervise Baibat Shazhou! If you dare to hurt anyone, disaster is imminent!"

"Don't talk nonsense to him. Wait for some adults to come later and see where he can escape!"

Although the twelve supervisory monks were injured by Luo Chuan and fell to the ground with broken arms and legs, they did not panic at all. They just stared at Luo Chuan with dead eyes and sneered again and again.

The onlookers around him looked at Luo Chuan with eyes filled with sympathy and pity.

"Oops, I fell into a trap!" Li Quanfu's face changed slightly.

How could he not have imagined at this moment that the person hiding in secret plotting against Luo Chuan was using the supervisory monk as bait and was waiting for Luo Chuan to take the bait. As long as Luo Chuan takes action, he will violate the ban.

"Brother Chuan, you are too impulsive." Sun Zhongyuan finally calmed down and spoke much more smoothly. He said with a wry smile: "Everyone in Tianqi Capital knows that the monks in the Supervisory Yuan are the most difficult to deal with. According to the general rule, According to the Xia Dynasty's law, if they arrest someone, the white-skinned monks are not allowed to resist, and those who resist can be killed on the spot. Even the lower-ranking Tianqi Beijing officials must retreat when they see the supervisory monks. If they are arrested, they are not allowed to resist. "

"Yes, the Overwatch Council is His Majesty's eyes and ears, and no one can offend him. Brother Chuan, you can sneak away." Wu Juren also regained his breath and sent a message: "They have secretly summoned the experts to come, take advantage of the opportunity The Overwatch Council team hasn’t shown up yet, so hurry up! Otherwise, it’ll be too late!”

"Don't worry, brother, Luo Chuan has his own ideas." Luo Chuan smiled, and when he turned to the supervisory monk, his expression instantly turned cold.

His left foot suddenly took a step forward, and the toe touched the street bricks. There was a loud buzzing sound, and a dark abyss-like energy spread from the soles of his feet.

Like twelve black mandalas, they bloom along the street bricks. In the early morning light, it looked extremely eerie and made people feel numb.

In less than a tenth of an instant, before the supervisory monks could react, they were enveloped in the black abyss.

The arrogant, presumptuous, and contemptuous expressions were gone, replaced by faces filled with heartbreaking pain. The supervisory monks were struggling in the sound attack qi machine. Their bodies were squeezed by the terrifying qi machine and began to twist and deform. The fragile blood vessels under the skin were visible, trembling in waves, as if they would burst at any time.

Lingering in the black abyss, the supervisory monks either screamed or begged for mercy, but their voices could not be transmitted through the sound attack machine, forming a very ridiculous silent scene.

None of the onlookers laughed, they all looked at Luo Chuan in silence, feeling chills in their hearts.