Supreme Immortal Demon

Screams rang out from the lower levels of Blackstone Castle.

"My lord, something is wrong! Something bad has happened! Many monks are coming to kill you!"

Li Quanfu almost rolled and crawled into the hall on the fifth floor, panicking.

Luo Chuan kicked Li Quanfu in the butt: "Why do you always look like this?"

"Hehe, Xiao Li is just timid, and you know it, sir." Li Quanfu rubbed his butt, glanced at the Qin Mo Ancestor secretly, and said coquettishly: "Seeing that the master is so confident, I think everything will be fine."

The ancestor of the piano demon and the white-browed old demon exchanged a look of disdain calmly.

Luo Chuan ignored Li Quanfu: "Bai Mei, protect my aunt. Qin Mo, come with me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Chuan appeared outside the Black Stone Castle, using the Wind Escape Technique to float in mid-air. On the left side behind him, the ancestor of the Qin Demon lowered his eyebrows and stood holding the Qin.

Over the long street, a group of people appeared.

When they saw Luo Chuan, about forty monks stepped on flying swords or controlled magic weapons, flying into the air.

Luo Chuan looked around and saw that these forty or so people were luxuriously dressed in high-quality defensive Taoist robes, with an air of immortality and air of grace.

The leader was a female Taoist with a cold and pure appearance, who had a second-level cultivation level of transforming into an infant.

"Leng Yuling?" Luo Chuan looked at the woman and asked.

"I have met Master Luo." The female Taoist bowed, her beautiful eyes filled with strange light, and she looked at Luo Chuan carefully.

Luo Chuan looked away, his heart pounding.

The ancestor of Qin Mo glanced at Luo Chuan strangely, and was puzzled by Luo Chuan's reaction.

In her opinion. Luo Chuan is cruel and ruthless, and he should not be a covetous person, otherwise he would not be as successful as he is today. That Leng Yuling was beautiful, but just that made Luo Chuan's heart flutter, and it was such a disappointment to her.

How could the ancestor of the Qin Demon know that the trace of aura inadvertently revealed from Leng Yuling's body caused Luo Chuan's Tianmen thoughts to fluctuate uncontrollably again!

It’s the breath of earth keel! The second piece of earth keel is in her hands!

What a coincidence, this woman turned out to be the inheritor of another demon sect... It's a pity that she didn't bring the Earth Dragon Bone with her today.

Luo Chuan was a little excited, and the corners of his mouth turned up involuntarily.

Now that we know where the second keel is. It will be easier next time. There is an old devil with white eyebrows. It must be easy to sneak into the Jade Linglong Trading Company and steal the second piece of dragon bones.

"I heard that Master Luo was going to pay off the debt of Merchant Luo, and I just wanted to admire Master Luo's style. So I came here uninvited."

An ethereal and cold voice sounded.

Luo Chuan raised his head. Look directly at Leng Yuling.

Leng Yuling was slightly startled. As the inheritor of the Demonic Way, he was able to hide from the Taoist merchants in the Seven Star Wilderness and sneak into the Seven Star Chamber of Commerce. Having successfully grown her business into one of the three major business houses, her vision is naturally superior to others.

The hidden heat in Luo Chuan's eyes could not escape her eyes.

Master Luo, who has become famous in recent years and is praised as a god by others, turns out to be a lustful ghost. That would be easier to deal with.

Leng Yuling sneered in her heart, but her two peach blossom eyes became watery, charming as silk, secretly casting magic spells, and sighed softly: "I have long heard that Master Luo is not only talented, but also very reasonable. Today, Seeing that Guo Zhen is well-deserved, it is really helpless for me and the business owners to press for money like this. After all, what Young Master Luo owes is not a small amount. "

"That's fine. Now that you're here, let's settle the accounts clearly." Luo Chuan said calmly: "You owe me Luo's Trading Company a lot. For example, that Baili spiritual vein."

Leng Yuling frowned and saw that Luo Chuan's eyes were cold and his words were indifferent, without any greed at all.

Is this Luo Chuan still a master at playing with love?

Leng Yuling's voice returned to coldness: "Could it be that Lord Luo didn't tell you that she had to withdraw from the cooperation because of the shortage of Yin coins invested in the later period and violated the Taoist agreement. Although Lord Luo has a big appetite, he doesn't have the strength. Haha... If people are incompetent, they will end up asking for trouble."

Luo Chuan frowned: "Presumptuous."

The ancestor of the piano demon behind him raised his head and plucked a string with his fingers.

A cold light flashed in Leng Yuling's eyes, and the pressure of the Infant Transformation Realm rose from her body, pressing against Luo Chuan and the Qin Demon Ancestor.

The air surged under the night, like overlapping ocean waves, rushing toward Luo's Trading Company.

Ding!

The sound of the piano echoed in the sky above the Black Stone Castle, and the pressure from Leng Yuling seemed to dissipate and disintegrate in an instant as if encountering the ice and snow of the fire.

Snapped! Another sound.

Leng Yuling's body flew out, and a red palm print appeared on the right side of her face. She quickly stood up, her hair was disheveled, and she was very embarrassed.

The merchant owners of the fourteen trading houses who came together, as well as the expert guards they brought with them, all looked at the Qin Demon Ancestor in surprise.

There is also a master ranking list in Qixingyuan.

Excluding the ancestors of the Guixu Realm who barely care about the world, and the fourth-level Huaying monks who work hard to break through the Guixu Realm, the strongest person in Qixing Yuanye is the third-level Huaying.

Many monks of the third level of the Transformation Infant Realm only have names in the Seven Stars Chamber of Commerce. There are not many third level Transformation Infant Realm monks actually stationed in the Seven Stars Abyss. In the entire Qixing Abyss, including Panlongbi, Qixing Chamber of Commerce, and Underground Yinchuan, there are no more than a hundred monks in the Transformation Infant Realm resident there.

Leng Yuling, who is at the second level of Transformation Infant Realm, is strong enough to rank in the top fifteen among the resident Transformation Infant Realm monks.

The female cultivator who played the piano calmly took action to resolve Leng Yuling's pressure and slapped her face in public. Her cultivation level was at least the second level of transforming into an infant.

In the Black Stone Castle, Luo Fu was also startled and looked at the Qin Demon Ancestor with a complicated look.

The majestic master of the Infant Transformation Realm was reduced to a servant, being called around by Chuan'er... How did Chuan'er do it? Xiaoqin is a master of the Transformation Infant Realm, so Xiaomei must be too.

"Since you are here tonight, don't leave." Luo Chuan took a step back: "Unless the so-called debt of Luo's Business is written off and it continues to participate in the development of Baili Spiritual Veins. At that time, I might consider letting you go."

The faces of the people changed slightly. Leng Yuling gritted her teeth and trembled. She looked at the silent Qin Mo Patriarch with fear.

A business owner flew out two steps, stared at Luo Chuan and said: "Master Luo, there is no need to bluff anymore. You have only been in Qixingyuanye for a day, but your details have already become a messenger paper crane, flying into every business."

"Master Luo came in a hurry this time, and only brought one subordinate. Although he has the second-level cultivation of the Nascent Soul Realm, he is only one person after all." Another business owner also smiled and said: "Including Lord Leng, we have three people in the second-level Nascent Soul Realm and ten people in the first-level Nascent Soul Realm."

The business owners who followed Leng Yuling. Although they are over a hundred years old. They are also wearing Taoist robes and Taoist hats, but their cultivation is only the third or fourth level of Zhendan.

But almost all of them were followed by a cultivator in the Infant Realm, with mana pouring out, forming a sea of ​​mana around them. The momentum was extraordinary.

Luo Chuan was too lazy to say more: "Leave them."

Qin Mo Patriarch had been itching to do something for a long time. He was just waiting for Luo Chuan to say this.

The evening breeze was blowing. It was peeled off from the air, turned into a series of green shadows, and drilled into Qin Mo Patriarch's palm.

Whoosh... Whoosh...

Thousands of winds were coming from all directions. At the bottom of the abyss, there was a huge ancient city, and dark castles standing like monsters under the night sky were invaded by the fierce wind and made a terrifying roar.

In an instant, countless winds gathered at the bottom of the abyss, and were caught by Qin Mo Patriarch in one palm and held in his palm.

His black hair flew back, his cloth robe fluttered in the wind, and behind the bronze mask were a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to freeze everything in the world.

It was not until then that Qin Mo Patriarch plucked the first string of the zither, and the people in the business had not yet reacted.

The strings of the zither were plucked, drawing an arc like a flowing wave, and shaking forward!

A wonderful sound rose from the strings, like the whistling wind and the roar of thunder. Although there was only one note, it was wrapped in the sound of wind and thunder, and gathered into magic power and surged forward.

A crescent-shaped gap appeared in the void under the night sky, and the dark void turbulence rose and fell one after another. The gap spread rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, it had become a siege to surround more than 40 masters of the business.

From the gathering of wind and thunder by the ancestor of the Qin Demon to her completion of this first string, it took less than a blink of an eye, but it performed the most perfect and terrifying zither sound in Tiannan from five hundred years ago to the present.

The masters of the business finally came to their senses, but it was too late.

The zither sound and magic power turned into a crescent gully, isolating them from the outside world, completely in a realm of wind, thunder and sound killing.

Thirteen masters of the Infant Realm fought hard, either using their magic or using their magic weapons and flying swords. They used their magic power with red eyes, but they could not break through the sound attack cage of the Qin Demon Ancestor.

The first note was plucked, and the Qin Demon Ancestor's jade finger plucked the strings, tightening or loosening them, like a mountain stream. One after another, the sounds of the piano that sounded like the sound of nature but concealed terrifying murderous intent spread from the Wujiao wooden piano, and turned into wind blades, lightning arrows, blue dragons and white tigers in the sound attack cage, densely and all-pervasive attacking the forty or so business masters.

The weakening of Taoism and the decline of magic power made the Qin Demon Ancestor no longer able to rely on her deep magic power to crush her opponents as before, and could only use the sound attack skills to the extreme. Only in terms of skills, she has surpassed her previous level at this time.

In the cage of piano music, thirteen Nascent Soul cultivators struggled to resist. Before the music reached the middle, seven Nascent Soul cultivators could not hold on. Their faces turned pale and blood spurted out of their mouths. The spirit in their eyes quickly dimmed. Although Leng Yuling was still struggling to hold on, her hair was disheveled and her face was pale. In order not to reveal her identity, she could not use the magic method, and her strength was less than 50%.

Across the cage of piano music, Leng Yuling stared at the woman playing the piano in the air in disbelief. When her eyes drifted to Luo Chuan, a bitterness appeared at the corner of her mouth.

She knew that she had fallen into Luo Chuan's trap by acting rashly tonight. Luo Chuan captured those cultivators during the day just to lure her out.

Luo Chuan was famous in Tianqijing, and she had heard of it, but she didn't take it too seriously in her heart.

There is no shortage of geniuses in this world, and there is no shortage of genius cultivators who fell in the blink of an eye after becoming famous. As the inheritor of the three great schools of magic in the past, Leng Yuling prefers to be tolerant. She doesn't care about Luo Chuan's aggressive style. Moreover, her cultivation in the Infant Realm is much higher than Luo Chuan, so she can deal with Luo's Company with confidence.

Who would have thought that three months later, Luo Chuan would appear in the Seven Stars Abyss, and attack her in return, trapping her.

It was not until this time that Leng Yuling realized that she really underestimated the young master behind Luo's Company. (To be continued. Please search for Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!