Supreme Immortal Demon

"It's just an innocent heart." Ren Xian sat upright, immersed in a "quiet" temperament, and put down his wine glass: "It can only be said that he has experienced too few things, and he doesn't know how dangerous people's hearts are."

Sima Wuji shook his head: "Even if he is really innocent, he should know that what he is facing is a dead end. It seems that this person is as I guessed before, more than ruthless, but not quick-witted."

Ren Xian didn't answer and took a sip of wine.

"Ren Xian, that Zhou Zhihao, have you found out where he is now?"

Mentioning the words "Zhou Zhihao", Sima Wuji's eyes suddenly became hot, and he immediately showed a hint of regret: "Within ten moves, I defeated the Kongsi monk with one sword, and I can barely qualify for the third place on the Qingxian list... What a good opponent.”

"From the very beginning of that battle, he had been forbearing. It was not until he discovered the murderous intention of the monk in the empty temple that he revealed his true skills. Now he has disappeared without a trace. This man is not only mysterious, but also very intelligent based on his words and deeds. But after that night, he seemed to disappear, and there was no news at all." Ren Xian said lightly.

"If not, how could he inherit the Tianri Fierce Sword. Although his sword skills are completely opposite to those of the Qingchuan Sword Demon in the past, both of them were born out of nowhere. I heard that the grandsons of the Tianxing Dao Society also Looking for him, Ning Tianxing's grandson even issued a reward order of one million Yin coins for finding Zhou Zhihao." Sima Wuji sneered, "None of those grandsons can really fight except Ning Tianxing. , all like to use some intrigues. I think Zhou Zhihao is also an aloof person. Even if Ning Tianxing comes forward in person, he may not join the Tianxing Taoist Society. "

Sima Wuji paused, and at some point a black and shiny pill appeared in his hand, and he played with it gently: "Did he still not show up?"

"There is no news." Ren Xian looked at the high-grade six-turn dharma body creation pill in Sima Wuji's hand: "Except for the hundreds of pills that flowed into Tianqi Capital, there are no traces left, as if it had never appeared."

"A Zhou Zhihao, a mysterious alchemy master. As long as our Tianxing Taoist Society can get one of them, we can completely overwhelm the Xingtian Taoist Society. I have sent out an invitation to a fifth-grade Taoist official, but that person still refuses to show up. Could it be that Still looking down on the rank of fifth rank? This young commander is only of fourth rank." Sima Wuji sighed.

At this moment, their ears twitched at the same time, and they heard a series of piercing sounds coming from the other side of the lake shore.

"The killing squad is here." Ren Xian put down his chopsticks.

"It's time for us to appear." Sima Wuji smiled slightly, hanging the baby-sized fire gourd on his waist, and stood up: "Although this Luo Chuan is a little young, he still has some potential. Let's deal with Chen Luo for him first. If you give me a few more third-grade healing elixirs, he will definitely burst into tears of gratitude, and he will definitely be loyal to the Xing Tiandao Society in the future.”

"I hope so." Ren Xian did not express his position. After the words fell, the person appeared outside the building.

"This guy will always be like a pool of stagnant water. When one day he realizes the extreme of 'quiet', the top nine rankings on the Green Immortal List will have to change again." Sima Wuji smiled, his eyes as fiery as ever, but there was a hint of Ji Liao: "Where is my ultimate."

On the east bank of the lake, in front of the dilapidated attic, Luo Chuan turned to look at the few black lights that exuded a powerful aura.

In the blink of an eye, the black light fell in front of them and transformed into five monks in black robes. Each of the five monks held a pitch-black Demon-Conquering Ruler and a ten-foot-long Demon-Conquering Ruler blade. Blood flowed, and a cold and ruthless aura emitted, which actually condensed into thin ice-like elixirs in the air.

The third level of true elixir, the realm of Tao elixir!

Luo Chuan made a quick judgment in his heart.

That night on Tianyin Street, he narrowly defeated the Kong Temple monk with one move, but there was a reason why he relied on Tianri's sword. Otherwise, his elixir alone would never be able to withstand a blow from elixir.

But Tianri Changdao must not show his face, otherwise his identity as Zhou Zhihao will be exposed. Once exposed, it will definitely cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Luo Chuan thought in his mind.

His eyes fell on the group of monitoring monks who didn't know whether they were alive or dead. The leader of the black-robed monk looked gloomy: "What happened?"

Uh-huh!

Everyone's eyes were pointed at Luo Chuan.

The five black-robed monks turned their heads at the same time, and five icy gazes poured out with an unknown amount of blood covered Luo Chuan.

"Did you do it?" the leader of the black-robed monk asked expressionlessly.

"Not bad." Luo Chuan did not deny it.

Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed in the black-robed monk's eyes.

Although the twelve supervisory monks were only minor players in the Supervisory Taoist Academy, they all had first-level cultivation of the True Pill. This young man wearing a linen robe may seem ordinary, but he can torture twelve monks of the same level into this state of death by himself, which is enough to show his extraordinary strength.

The surprise only stayed for a moment and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Clang!

The Demon-Conquering Ruler suddenly hit the ground.

"Article 29 of the Prohibited Laws of Great Xia. If you are below the sixth rank, you will be detained on the spot if you disobey the supervisory monks without the need for an imperial order! If you are a white person, you will be whipped on the spot if you disobey the supervisory monks without the need of the emperor's order! If you are below the sixth rank and dare to resist, you will be punished on the spot. Those who injure the supervisory monks will be dismissed on the spot! Anyone who resists will be executed on the spot!"

"As the law enforcement officer of the Supervisory and Killing Corps of the Taoist Supervisory Academy of Daxia, I exercise the law enforcement power of Tianqi Capital on behalf of His Majesty! Not only did you resist, but you also seriously injured the supervisory monks. In accordance with the forbidden laws of Daxia, you were cut into pieces with a thousand swords and thrown into the Yinchuan River!"

"Your Majesty is merciful and has great kindness. Before execution, you are allowed to say a few last words."

Whenever the word "Your Majesty" is mentioned, the law enforcement monks will raise their hands to the sky.

After saying three sentences, he raised the Demon-Conquering Ruler and pointed at Luo Chuan. The law enforcement monk said lightly: "A last word, think it over carefully before saying it."

Under the teasing looks of Masters Chen Luo and Ning, Luo Chuan raised his head and looked at the law enforcement monk, his lips moved, but he didn't say a word for a long time.

The onlookers waited curiously. Although the laws of the Great Xia Dynasty were strict and there were many restrictions on white-bodied monks, there was a tradition. No matter who it is, from the nobles to the white-bodied monks, or even the evil old devil with heinous crimes, they are all allowed to leave a last word before they are executed.

Those last words were diverse, and many of them spread to the public in Tianqi Capital and became jokes among the monks.

Although the young monk in front of them was unknown, he was able to master the sound attack technique at a young age. He almost risked the disapproval of the world and seriously injured twelve supervisory monks. Everyone was curious about what kind of last words he would say.

The black-robed monk glanced at Luo Chuan again and said in a low voice: "The Emperor's favor is so great that you should consider it. Let's talk."

Luo Chuan shook his head: "Don't tell me."

There seemed to be a gust of cold wind blowing from the other side of the lake. The monks in the audience felt cold sweat on their foreheads. Many people stared at Luo Chuan carefully, thinking that the young man might not have understood the current situation clearly. He thought he was just joking with him.

With a puff, Master Ning couldn't help laughing: "Interesting, is this person still unwilling to face reality?"

Chen Luo didn't answer and looked at Luo Chuan mockingly. He was very depressed. How could he be frightened by him in the suburbs that day? It was really embarrassing.

The black-robed monk looked livid and stared at Luo Chuan: "Are these your last words? Okay, okay, okay, I'll take it as your word."

After the words fell, the black-robed monk flicked his wrist, and the elixir stretched out from the Demon-Conquering Ruler. His energy was activated, and his murderous intent poured out. The onlookers took a step back involuntarily.

Luo Chuan was about to speak when Wu Juren's voice came to his ears.

"Sir, please slow down, Luo Chuan has extenuating circumstances!"

Sun Zhongyuan raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Your Excellency, you are aware of this! All of this is a trap set up by others, and I want to use the help of some adults to get rid of Luo Chuan!"

"How presumptuous! You have no right to speak here!" The black-robed monk had a straight face and looked at Nansun Beiwu with murderous intent: "You guys, do you want to disobey the ban?"

Sun Zhongyuan and Wu Juren were only at the fourth level of foundation building, so they could not withstand the real murderous intention of the third level of the true elixir. Their bodies were shaking violently, their muscles were tense, and their veins were exposed.

Luo Chuan took a step forward to block the murderous intention.

"You still dare to resist?" Chen Luo's sarcastic laughter suddenly sounded.

Luo Chuan raised his head and looked at Chen Luo, a trace of murderous intent quietly emerging from the bottom of his heart.

"What a courage!"

Seeing Luo Chuan's resistance, the five black-robed law enforcement officers all changed their colors. As the law enforcement officers who supervise the Taoist Taoist Killing Team, they have a transcendent status in Tianqi Capital. Although their rank is only eighth grade, even if sixth grade Taoist officials see them, they will nod and bow down and speak cautiously, for fear of accidentally offending them.

But now, a little white-bodied cultivator first injured the supervisory cultivator in public, then didn't take his last words seriously at all, and finally dared to resist.

bass!

The five magic-subduing rulers were filled with elixirs at the same time, and they rushed out and slashed towards Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan suddenly turned his face and looked at the crowd in the distance.

Almost as soon as he turned his head, two figures walked out of the crowd.

The crowd did not separate, and everyone onlookers were waiting for the killing to come. It was not until the two people walked through the crowd silently and appeared in front of Luo Shi's Alchemy Studio that they noticed it.