Supreme Immortal Demon

Bang!

The five magic-conquering rulers fell to the ground. The five law enforcement monks struggled to get up and looked at Luo Chuan. They were all dumbfounded.

Master Tiannan is the king of a medium-sized country, a Taoist official conferred by Heaven. The title of guru cannot be obtained by those who do not have meritorious deeds, win the hearts of the people of a country, and have great wisdom.

Any guru canonized by any country, as long as he is recognized by Xia and Tuesday Dynasty, can enjoy the treatment of rank three or above. If you go to court, you don't have to squeeze in with the civil and military officials, you can directly rank in the immortal class, second only to the national preceptor.

In the past five hundred years, the number of masters recognized by the Great Xia Dynasty can be counted on one hand.

His merits are as high as the sky, and he has gained the respect of the people of a country. Such high conditions make a guru extremely rare.

The sign of a master's recognition is that after taking out the dragon talisman in Tianqi Capital, he can cause the bells of ten thousand dynasties to ring!

Chen Luo had climbed out of the pit with Wang Xiner's help and took ten steps back.

Looking at the four characters "Master Tiannan" condensed in the sky above Luochuan, Chen Luo's forehead showed veins, his eyes were red, his body was shaking violently, and regardless of the pain, he screamed: "Impossible! This is impossible! It must be fake. of!"

Wang Xiner came back to her senses, took a deep breath, and pulled Chen Luo's hand helplessly: "We lost. From beginning to end, he was playing tricks on us... Stop making trouble."

"Get out!" Chen Luo suddenly raised his arm, and Wang Xiner was pushed to the ground unexpectedly. She looked at Chen Luo in disbelief, her pretty face was pale and her eyes were red.

"Fake? Ha, then look carefully."

Luo Chuan's body swayed and he appeared in front of Chen Luo again in a blink of an eye.

On the Huangting Lingtai, two virtual pills were rotating rapidly!

Luo Chuan's eyes flashed with two colors, one red and one gold. He held the master's dragon talisman in his hand and slammed it into Chen Luo's face.

Bang!

The heart-chilling voice echoed down the street again.

The Master Dragon Talisman slapped Chen Luo hard on the face. Although Luo Chuan suppressed the power of the magic weapon, Chen Luo's nose was collapsed, his mouth was cracked, and his face was covered with blood.

"This time, it's because you were greedy for my money and ruined my alchemy studio!"

Bang! Another heavy hit!

"This time, I'm fighting for my two brothers!"

Bang!

"This time... hmph, it's for Little Plum!"

Li Quanfu burst into tears and suddenly shouted: "There's more! He bullies the market and does evil!"

"Huh? Okay! Bullying the market and doing evil!"

Bang! Another sound.

"Also...he hooks up with profiteers! He monopolizes shops!"

"**Wife! He must have done it!"

"He colluded with the supervisory monks!"

"He...he bullied the old, weak, sick and disabled!"

…

Every time Li Quanfu shouted, there was a loud sound.

On the long street in the afternoon, the sun was hot, but there was a cold breath in the air.

The third-ranking son of the Chen family, a dignified young man, was beaten in public without the ability to fight back. His appearance was completely disfigured and miserable. His face was so shattered that it was impossible to distinguish his previous appearance.

No one said anything. Wang Xiner stared blankly at Chen Luo, who was still lingering and no longer handsome. She gradually turned her head, with disgust in her eyes. Young Master Ning Er has not come back to his senses yet, he is dumbfounded. Ren Xian still looked calm, but there were ups and downs in his eyes.

As for Sima Wuji, from the moment the Master Dragon Talisman appeared, there was no smile on his face. Recalling the previous solicitation, Sima Wuji himself felt very ridiculous. Considering his city, he also felt that his cheeks were burning at this time.

Inadvertently, he was also slapped by Luo Chuan. Although this slap was not very painful, it caused Sima Wuji's perception of Luo Chuan to undergo earth-shaking changes.

Is it because of Bai Yiqing? He really holds a grudge.

Bang!

The faces of Master Long Fu and Chen Luo came into close contact again. Chen Luo's face was sunken, and his energy was like a gossamer.

This was the unknown number of times when all the excuses should be used. Luo Chuan turned his head and glared at Li Quanfu.

Li Quanfu was thinking hard, as anxious as an ant in a pill furnace. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he jumped to his feet and said, "There's more! There's more! He's too ugly!"

"Good! So ugly!"

Bang! Another sound.

Chen Luo swayed and fell down like mud, but Luo Chuan grabbed him by the collar and kept him from falling to the ground.

Luo Chuan raised the hand holding the dragon talisman high, glanced in the direction of Shanghuan from the corner of his eye, then looked at Li Quanfu, his eyes widened: "Keep thinking!"

Li Quanfu looked sad, but his heart was filled with joy.

At this moment, an old voice came from the Shanghuan area in the distance.

"Infinite Saints...that's enough."

A light flashed in Luo Chuan's eyes, and then disappeared: "Who are you?"

"You don't need to know who I am. You just need to know that you can't stay in Tianqi Capital forever." The old voice said.

Why couldn't Luo Chuan hear the threat in that man's words?

In Tianqi Capital, those above the Transformation Infant Realm cannot take action, and those at the fourth level of the True Alchemy Realm are respected. At the same time, Luo Chuan revealed his identity as a third-grade master. In Tianqi Capital, at least in the Central Area, no one could do anything to him. But once he leaves Tianqijing, he is no longer safe.

Needless to say, the person who sent the message was naturally the person in charge of the Chen family. But he didn't intervene until then. It seemed that the Xianjia Taoist government would not intervene in the fight between the Xianjiazi unless it was absolutely necessary.

"Forget it, this master will give you face from the Chen family." Luo Chuan sneered: "But he destroyed my shop and hurt my people. He must give an explanation...just pay 10 million Yin coins. , today’s matter is settled.”

Everyone was stunned, and even Ren Xian's eyes towards Luo Chuan became subtle.

Although the person who transmitted the message from Shanghuan did not show up, anyone who is not an idiot can guess that person's identity.

Although Luo Chuan holds the title of guru, after all, he only has the first level of true elixir cultivation. All over the world, strength is respected. No one expected that Luo Chuan would dare to extort money from the master of Chen Jiadao Palace, who was much higher than him, in public.

The voice was silent, and after a moment, laughed.

"You are really brave. Okay, you are really brave, just kill him."

"Young man, you underestimate the true heritage of an immortal family. Even if a person like him dies, it is not a loss."

"We, the Chen Family Taoist House, want to cultivate another Chen Luo for at least three years. But as long as you leave Tianqi Capital and don't leave three sticks of incense, there will be no one like you in the world."

Wang Xiner, the second young master of the Ning family, and some middle- and lower-third-grade young ladies from aristocratic families in the crowd all showed unnatural expressions.

Although they were selected from the thousands of disciples of the family's Taoist government, as the man said, their life and death did not have a great impact on the family. At most, they would lose face. It will only take three to five years to cultivate a talented child who can support the appearance.

It is precisely because of this that when Xingtian and Tianxing Dao Club appeared, the young masters and ladies of Tianqi Jing rushed to choose their camp, for fear that it would be too late.

If they can be appreciated by one of the two young masters, their status in the family Taoist mansion will definitely be more stable.

On the other hand, Sima Wuji and Ren Xian looked normal. Although they have also risen with the help of family power, they themselves are geniuses that are rare in millennia. Their rise in the future is a foregone conclusion, and they have the qualifications to talk to the leaders of the family Taoist government on an equal footing.

"From this point of view, this is the only way." Luo Chuan thought for a long time, raised his head and smiled: "This matter is settled today. From now on, your Chen family will not cause any trouble to me again."

The voice was silent for a while.

"Master Luo, as Master Tiannan, is on the same level as this Taoist. If Master Luo is willing to take a step back today, my Chen family will naturally not pursue it."

"This is the best, it's settled." Luo Chuan nodded and put down Chen Luo.

The long white bat street and the cool breeze from the lake made the young ladies and monks breathe a sigh of relief. No one thought that what they thought was just a simple bustle would actually lead to a secret conflict between the two Taoist societies, and even the family Taoist government, which had always been silent, was forced to show up.

Everyone thought that was the end of the matter.

Just then, golden light flashed! The Master Dragon Talisman fell from a height and hit Chen Luo hard on the head!

Boom!

Chen Luo's head was cracked, and his internal organs and Dao Dan were crushed to pieces by the golden light of the Dragon Talisman. Half of his body was smashed into the ground, and blood splashed on Wang Xiner's face.

Wang Xiner was stunned for a moment, dazedly touching the still hot blood on her face, her lips moved, and she involuntarily tightened her legs.

"Did you all hear clearly just now? Your life and death are insignificant to your family. I came to Tianqi Capital because I was very busy and didn't want to cause trouble. But if anyone is really idle, he can learn from Chen Luo. Maybe You will have better luck than him."

Luo Chuan put away the guru dragon talisman, looked around the audience, and said with a smile.

The usually arrogant young lady of Tianqi Jing and the monks of Tianqi Jing who looked down on outsiders looked at Chen Luo's body blankly. Wherever Luo Chuan looked, no one dared to look directly at him, their hearts beat faster and they all looked away fearfully.

"Uh-huh..." A strange voice came from not far away.

Luo Chuan followed the sound and saw Wang Xiner's eyes were blurred, her slender legs were tightly pressed together, and she was looking at him with a flushed face.

Frowning his brows, Luo Chuan shouted coldly: "Take him away!"

"Hmm..." Wang Xiner snorted, her delicate body trembling slightly, her cheeks flushed, and her innocent eyes full of charm.

She wanted to control her body's reaction, but when Luo Chuan's "get out" sounded, she could no longer control it. A surging feeling came over her, as if it was taking her to the sky, and the bottom of her skirt was already wet.

Is there something wrong with this woman?

Luo Chuan ignored Wang Xiner and looked in the direction of Shanghuan. There was no movement for a while, then he turned to look at Sima Wuji.

"Good means, good courage, and a good master Luo." Sima Wuji said three good words in a row, his eyes were deep, as if he wanted to see Luo Chuan thoroughly.

"Young Marshal and Brother Ren came to help, Luo Chuan will keep it in mind." Luo Chuan smiled affectionately: "I just don't want to cause trouble, and I hope Young Marshal will forgive me."

Don't want to cause trouble?

Sima Wuji was choked by Luo Chuan. He killed the young master of the Chen family in public, and finally used the Chen family's Taoist mansion to establish his authority. After today, the number of Xian family masters in Tianqi Capital who are qualified to cause trouble for Luo Chuan can be counted on one hand.

"Although Chen Luo is nothing, he is still Ning Tianxing's subordinate. Ning Tianxing is in charge of Tianxing Taoist Society. He is scheming at best and full of bad intentions at worst. You killed Chen Luo and offended him. Ning Tianxing, why not consider me, Xingtian?" Soon, Sima Wuji returned to his smile.

"Young Marshal is really persistent." Luo Chuan smiled: "I can handle these matters myself, so I won't trouble Young Marshal."

"Forget it." Sima Wuji didn't insist anymore.

Nodding towards Ren Xian, Luo Chuan led Li Quanfu, Sun Zhongyuan, Wu Ju and Wu Juren's disciples and disciples back to the Alchemy Studio.

Before entering the door, Luo Chuan turned his head and glanced at the second young master of the Ning family.

The second young master of the Ning family shuddered, his peripheral vision fell on Chen Luo's body, his legs trembled, he smiled at Luo Chuan, and followed the crowd away dejectedly.

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(500,000 words, three days before the book is published, I feel emotional. Seeing the manuscripts getting less and less, to be honest, I feel sad, but the remaining is enough to make a big splash in the first month of publication. I have been suffering for more than half a year. I lost a lot of weight before. I finally lost weight and looked handsome, but I didn’t have time to find girls. I devoted myself to writing books, but now I am fat again... It depends on the subscriptions in three days. The better the results, the bigger the explosion. Let’s see if we can squander all the manuscripts~~ This book of Supreme Immortals and Demons does have many shortcomings and flaws. For example, I want to combine the previous style, story and excitement. I have a lot of ideas. Maybe my talent is limited. I want to achieve the realm of pretending to be awesome without leaving any traces and slapping faces without any form. It seems that I have to work harder. But Qizhu has always been striving for excellence and has never stopped~ I won’t brag anymore and continue to stay in the small black room~ If I update late tomorrow, it means that Qizhu has not climbed out yet. May the infinite saints bless me~)