Supreme Immortal Demon

The figure of a woman appears.

Wearing a simple Taoist robe, a cyan mask covered his face. At first glance, it seemed unremarkable, but when I looked at it a second time, I just felt that the aura of the female Taoist was like a mountain and a sea desert, which was difficult to see through.

No one, no matter Xie Xie, the two boys, or the expert guards at the Infant Transformation Realm, noticed that a hazy figure appeared next to Xie Xie, and silently took the earth dragon bone from her neck.

Xie everyone stared at the Qin Demon Ancestor with complicated expressions.

She was born in the devil's way, but she is extremely talented in the way of music. In the Tiannan cultivation world, the number of people who surpass her in music can be counted on one hand, and they are all unparalleled masters.

But the footsteps of the female Taoist in front of her easily disrupted her music. This person has such high musical attainments that I have never seen before in my life!

"Xiaoqin, I play the piano very well, why are you causing trouble?" The young man's voice sounded, and the footsteps suddenly stopped.

Only then did the young masters see Luo Chuan with a smile on his face.

The female Taoist took a step back and stood behind Luo Chuan, with a low eyebrow, like a servant.

Seeing this, everyone's expressions changed slightly.

In the time of two sticks of incense, the young man's laughter has not finished, but the young man has returned.

Not only did he come back safe and sound, but he also brought with him a mysterious female figure with a proud figure and a cold temperament.

"Strange, what does it smell like?" A young man raised his nose.

Soon everyone smelled it.

It smells like blood!

Everyone's eyes fell on the ancestor of the piano demon. The ancestor of the piano demon exuded a strong smell of blood on her sleeves. There was even a trace of wet blood on it.

There was silence in the attic.

Everyone's hearts were pounding, and an incredible idea came to their minds. None of the experts from Tianhua Palace and Kunting Mountain have returned. Could it be possible that they have already... This is impossible!

"Everyone." Luo Chuan walked slowly to the center of the hall and looked around at everyone.

"It's fate to meet you all by chance." Luo Chuan said with a smile: "I believe you all know the difficulties that Luo's Trading Company is encountering now. Luo wants to borrow something from you, and I hope you can give me a favor."

The young masters were stunned. Their first reaction was that they had encountered someone trying to extort money, and they all covered their storage rings. Showing that he would rather die than surrender. But after hearing the word "Luo". Everyone's bodies trembled, and their eyes were filled with shock.

"Of course, Luo won't take it from you for nothing." Luo Chuan smiled and flashed his hand. Take out a black and yellow horn flag from the storage ring.

The rich earth essence emanates from the fantasy horn flag.

Luo Chuan made his fingerprints. In the blink of an eye. A circular barrier formed on the soles of his feet, and thick soil piled up, surrounding him.

What a powerful defensive weapon! At least he is a sixth-grade talent!

The eyes of many masters were shining brightly.

"This black and yellow horned flag is a fifth-grade magic weapon. It can create a magic circle and resist the full blow of five first-level infant transformation masters." Luo Chuan glanced at the crowd: "One price, five pieces of purple Crystal Token starts shooting.”

For a fifth-grade magic weapon, especially a defensive magic weapon, the price of five amethyst seals is equivalent to the value of five million Yin coins. Although it is slightly more expensive, every third-grade magic weapon is extremely precious, and it is not a big deal.

However, the amethyst seal represents the credit of the trading company. Although most of the young masters carry dozens of them, they are reluctant to trade them, and the scene is deserted for a while.

A voice sounded from the corner of the hall: "I'll give you five."

Everyone turned around and saw that the person who quoted the price was the young master Dong Yin who was sitting next to Luo Chuan the day before.

"Five? Are there more?" Luo Chuan glanced at the entire audience, but no one spoke, and then smiled at Dongyin: "Five amethyst seals, deal. Take it."

The ancestor of Qin Demon walked to Dongyin with a black and yellow horn flag and got five amethyst seals in exchange.

Seeing Dong Yin put the black and yellow horn flag into the storage ring with a smile on his face, the young masters all felt a little regretful.

"Second game." Luo Chuan took out a cyan inner elixir from his storage ring.

The inner elixir was the size of a fist, exuding traces of demonic breath. The demonic breath floated upwards, hovered in the air, and gradually condensed into the phantom of a blue dragon.

"This is the inner elixir of a three-clawed python. It has almost become a spirit. The date of taking the elixir is no more than a month ago." Luo Chuan said: "Similarly, the bidding for the five amethyst seals has begun."

The young masters stared at the inner elixir of the three-clawed dragon python with eager eyes. Although the python is not a dragon, it is also a strange beast that is very close to the dragon. The refined three-clawed python possesses the magic power of the Infant Transformation Realm. Its inner elixir can be used to refine elixirs, refine weapons, or even serve as a magic circle. The formation eyes are all good choices.

In terms of value alone, it surpasses the previous black and yellow horned flag.

"I'll give you five dollars!"

"Six dollars for me!"

"Seven dollars!"

…

Soon, a young business owner exchanged ten amethyst seals for the python inner elixir.

It wasn't until the afternoon that Luo Chuan finally packaged up and sold nearly half of his harvest in exchange for one hundred and twenty-two amethyst seals. The triangular black and yellow flag was the prize for his first trial after leaving Tianqi Capital. As for the three-clawed python inner elixir, he snatched it at the last moment during an expedition.

The treasures sold by Luo Chuan can only be regarded as low-grade among the gains he made from his trials and adventures along the way.

Luo Chuan had already obtained a large amount of Yin coins from Ning Tianxing's Wanbaoshan City, which was enough to help Luo's Trading Company pay off its debts. Now that we have obtained enough amethyst seals and resolved the crisis in Tianhua Palace and Kunting Mountain, we are finally done.

A bell sounded from a distance.

"Transmission starts from the 70th to the 100th today!"

Luo Chuan looked at the number plate in his hand, and it happened to be number eighty-eight.

"Thank you for your respect." Luo Chuan bowed to the young masters in the hall and said with a smile: "If there is a chance in the future, you can come to my Luo's business to sit down, chat and drink tea. Luo will take his leave."

As soon as the voice fell, Luo Chuan disappeared, and the Qin Demon Ancestor also disappeared. As for the White Eyebrow Demon, he had been hiding behind Luo Chuan and did not show up.

The attic hall was quiet.

Thank you for looking at the figure in the teleportation array in the distance. Her eyes flickered, and the two boys behind her fell into deep thought.

"It's him!" After a long while, a young master finally sighed.

"It must be him. With such means! Who else could it be except him!"

"I didn't expect the scroll given by the 12th floor to be fake. Could there be some grudge?"

"It's better to meet in person than to hear about him. Meeting in person is worse than hearing about him. The second on the Qingxian list, Master Luo, who made a big fuss in Tianqijing, really has a different response!"

"Luo's business is in trouble. Master Luo showed up with an unfathomable female Taoist. Qixing Yuanye is going to be lively now!"

Listening to the excited discussions of the young masters of the business, Xie Dajia and the two boys looked at each other and secretly alerted.

Passed through the teleportation array. Luo Chuan came to Qixing Yuanye.

There is also a description of the secrets of Qixing Yuanye in the file of Xiaoqing Fairy.

Legend has it that in the ancient times more than ten thousand years ago. At that time, Tiannan Domain was still called Nanhuang. In Yinchuan, there were spider ghosts rampant and rampant. They often crawled out of Yinchuan and devoured mortals. Those spider ghosts drifted to Tiannan from a crack somewhere in the void. After passing through the turbulent flow of the void. Although the vitality of life was weakened. But they are better at reproducing very quickly, and they prefer to transform into beautiful women to seduce monks, and eat them after intercourse. They seize their cultivation.

Finally one day, a powerful monk came on the flower of the stars, and spent seven days to kill all the spiders and ghosts in this area of ​​Yinchuan.

In order to prevent such monsters from entering the Southern Wilderness again, the monk gave up his power of Taoism, transformed into stars, sealed the crack in the void, and kept the area safe.

But because of this, a long abyss was opened between this Yinchuan and the world on the ground, connecting the Yinchuan Desert City and the cultivation world.

This is the origin of the Seven Star Abyss.

All the way from Tianqijing to here, Luo Chuan was looking forward to it.

Now standing on the teleportation platform of the Seven Star Abyss, Luo Chuan has a different feeling.

In the mountains that stretch for thousands of miles, there is a gully that is so long that you can't see the edge. The gully is winding and undulating, as if the earth was split open by a sword from the sky, and it extends spirally layer by layer downwards.

The gray haze of Yinchuan rose from the depths of the gully, like the haze of mountain mist, covering the Seven Star Abyss Wilderness, which was gloomy all day long and without sunlight.

Even if Luo Chuan opened the eye between his eyebrows, he could not see how long and deep the Seven Star Abyss Wilderness was.

The old demon with white eyebrows, who had been sneaking and invisible, showed up. Seeing the vertical eye between Luo Chuan's eyebrows, he was secretly surprised and his evaluation of Luo Chuan was raised to a higher level.

"Let's go." Luo Chuan said, and he was about to jump into the abyss.

"Master, wait a minute." The old demon with white eyebrows said.

The old ancestor of Qin Mo walked forward, looked at the black spots between the heavy black mountains above the abyss, and whispered: "There is a Yin Sha Gangfeng in the strong wind above the Seven Star Abyss Wilderness, which will damage the Taoism. Although the strength of the master is unfathomable, it is better to be careful."

As she spoke, the old ancestor of Qin Mo stretched out her hand and plucked the air in her palm, and the air condensed and compressed in her palm, and turned into a bunch of ethereal strings in an instant.

The Qin Demon Patriarch stood on one leg, plucking the strings with his fingers, and the lively sound of the piano came out from the air, lingering and reaching the sky.

"The Fu Sheng Qin Fa, this demon has heard of its great name for a long time, and today I can finally see its true face." The White Eyebrowed Demon was originally an elegant person, and he couldn't help showing a look of enjoyment when he heard the beautiful piano sound.

Luo Chuan didn't understand music, but he also thought it was beautiful.

"Qin Demon, you play this piano pretty well, much better than that Xie Dajia. My aunt should like it, play a song for her when I have time."

Play a song?

The Qin Demon Patriarch's face froze, and the White Eyebrowed Demon smiled bitterly.

Hundreds of years ago, the first master of Qin Dao in Tiannan was only evaluated as okay. What's more, Qin Demon's piano is not something that ordinary cultivators can afford. Unless they have reached the cultivation level of the Infant Realm, or have a rare treasure, they can barely avoid being disturbed by the piano sound.

Of course, monsters like Luo Chuan are not included.

Looking at Luo Chuan, who was shaking his head with his eyes closed, pretending to enjoy the music even though he clearly didn't understand, the White Eyebrowed Demon was speechless.

It seems that it will take a long time to get used to this person's style.

Soon, a group of eight-winged black crows flew down from the top of the mountain, attracted by the sound of the piano, and circled in the air. (To be continued, please search for Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!