Supreme Immortal Demon

"Ning Tianxing, are we thinking about the same thing?"

"It should be."

"Seven Star Spider Immortal Mansion... In the legend of the Seven Star Chamber of Commerce, is there a treasure left by the spider ghost demon ten thousand years ago?"

"It seems that 80% of it is here."

Luo Chuan smiled: "Mr. Ning, everything inside belongs to me."

Ning Tianxing didn't even think about it: "You are dreaming."

Luo Chuan glanced at Ning Tianxing: "We have used up all our skills. Can you beat me with just our physical bodies?"

"You... your uncle!" Ning Tianxing's good impression of Luo Chuan disappeared instantly, and he said coldly: "Maybe there is nothing left here."

"By the way, in addition to owing me 1.2 billion Yin coins, you still have to pay interest. 10,000 Yin coins a day. Anyway, you are so rich, and you are a grandson if you don't pay interest on your debts." Luo Chuan said to himself.

Ning Tianxing stared at Luo Chuan with gritted teeth. Since he was conferred in front of the palace and became one of the four great princes of Tianqijing, he has never met someone as difficult as Luo Chuan.

He happened to meet Luo Chuan, and every time he met him, he would be angry for a long time.

No longer paying attention to Ning Tianxing, Luo Chuan strode into the copper palace.

The copper palace is completely different from the outside. The outside of the copper palace looks majestic, but the inside is a series of black stone caves, some high, some low, some large and some small.

According to the calculation that there is a spider ghost demon living in each cave, the number of spider ghost demons in the Seven Star Abyss Wilderness ten thousand years ago was nearly a thousand.

"Dragon skin!"

Luo Chuan's eyes lit up. In the cave closest to him, he saw nearly a hundred dragon skins. Some were black and some were white. The most had seven claws, which was considered a very high grade among dragons.

"How many Yin coins are a dragon skin worth?" Luo Chuan asked.

"It depends on the grade. A three-clawed dragon skin is worth 300,000 Yin coins, and a five-clawed dragon skin is worth more than one million." Ning Tianxing said nonchalantly.

"It's only nearly 100 million Yin coins. It's not enough for you to pay me back the interest." Luo Chuan was a little disappointed.

Ning Tianxing had a blank expression on his face, his fists clenched, and blood dripped from his heart.

The dragons in the Tiannan region were frightened by Li Xuangan thousands of years ago, and all moved to other regions. There are only a few dragons left in Tiannan. Every time one is born, it will attract masters of the third and fourth stages of the Nascent Soul Realm, or even the Return to Void Realm to fight for it. In the Tiannan region, the skin of a three-clawed dragon is worth five million Yin coins. The skin of a five-clawed dragon is worth more than ten million, and higher-grade dragon skins are in short supply, not to mention complete dragon skins.

Just as Ning Tianxing was distressed, Luo Chuan turned his gaze to another cave.

"Innate ore! 18,926 pieces... the grade is not low."

Following Luo Chuan's gaze. Ning Tianxing saw another cave almost full of innate ore. The next moment. Ning Tianxing's eyes suddenly widened. He recognized these ores. There was a Tiannan ore spectrum in Ninghou Daofu, which recorded the grade and distribution of Tiannan ores. The ore in front of him was called Black Sand Spirit Spring Stone, with a grade as high as the fourth-grade middle talent, which was an extremely rare innate ore.

In the path of cultivation, resources come first.

Take the Ninghou Daofu where he is, for example. Nearly 200,000 pieces of innate ore were mobilized at one time, but these 200,000 pieces needed to be distributed to many cultivators. Even if one has good talent and is valued, it is already very remarkable to get 10,000 pieces in a few years.

Luo Chuan found nearly 20,000 pieces of innate ore at one time, enough for him to squander until he reaches the Infant Realm.

"A lot of fairy herbs. The quality is not low."

"A lot of exotic animal bones."

"There are even meteorites from outer space..."

As the two found more and more rare treasures in the Seven Star Spider Immortal Mansion, Ning Tianxing's face became more and more ugly.

If it were someone else, Ning Tianxing would have killed people and taken all the treasures and taken them for himself.

But the person next to him was Luo Chuan. Not to mention that Ning Tianxing's skills were exhausted, even if his skills were still there, he was not sure to kill Luo Chuan.

"What's going on?" Suddenly, Luo Chuan was stunned.

He raised his storage ring, wanting to take away all the good things in the cave, but whether it was the dragon skin or the innate ore, they were firmly fixed in the cave, motionless.

"Array?" Luo Chuan frowned.

The person who set up these arrays was able to hide from his detection, and his cultivation was at least in the Return to Void Realm.

"It seems that it has an owner." Ning Tianxing did not hide his gloating: "Luo Chuan, we are obviously not the first to discover this place. The things here have long been owned by others."

"That person's cultivation is in the Return to Void Realm." Luo Chuan said lightly.

"Return to Void Realm..." Ning Tianxing's mouth corners were still raised, but the smile on his face had solidified.

"Do you still remember the void origin that wanted to swallow us just now?" Luo Chuan glanced at Ning Tianxing.

Ning Tianxing's face became solemn, and he nodded slightly: "You mean, that Return to Void Realm cultivator, is he still here?"

"If I guess correctly. He should still be here." Luo Chuan whispered.

As soon as he finished speaking, a chilly wind blew from behind, and both Luo Chuan and Ning Tianxing felt a chill on their backs.

A cold, low sneer sounded from behind the two men.

"Two boys, you finally reacted, hehe!"

Luo Chuan and Ning Tianxing's faces changed slightly, and they turned around quickly, staring at the old man in front of them.

He was wearing a black robe with purple cloud embroidery, his whole body was shriveled, his face was thin and long beard, his skin was covered with wrinkles like old tree bark, and his two pairs of triangular eyes flashed cold light.

His aura was very profound, but there was a distance between him and the strange python outside. It was obviously lower than the Return to Void Realm, but not much lower, either the third stage of the Infant Realm or the fourth stage of the Infant Realm.

Luo Chuan and Ning Tianxing did not speak, their hearts were tense, and they looked at the old man carefully.

The strange underground river under Yinchuan, the thousand-year-old spider demon cave in the underground river, the mysterious old man who occupied the cave, everything is so weird. But Luo Chuan felt that there was a trace of all this, and it was not as absurd as it seemed on the surface.

"Mohahaha, two boys, you are scared silly! Hehehe!" The old man laughed loudly, and the laughter resounded throughout the spider demon cave, echoing in the black stone caves, making waves of echoes.

Looking at the strange old man, Luo Chuan felt a sense of familiarity in his heart. Deja vu.

"Mohahaha... two stupid boys! You really think you are lucky! Hahaha... This place was occupied by me thousands of years ago! I am laughing to death!" The old man didn't know what he remembered, pointing at Luo Chuan and Ning Tianxing and laughing.

Ning Tianxing looked weird, staring at the old man coldly, really couldn't figure out what was so funny.

Luo Chuan reacted all of a sudden.

Thousands of years ago... he could set up a magic array in the Return to Void Realm... but now he is only in the Infant Realm, obviously his strength has been weakened... He has such a low sense of humor, as if he is missing a nerve in his head.

Luo Chuan had met two such weirdos before.

The identity of this person is about to be revealed.

Luo Chuan secretly gave Ning Tianxing a look, and suddenly a happy smile appeared on his face. He stepped forward and bowed to the old man: "May I ask if you are the ancestor of my magic path, the strongest person in Tiannan a thousand years ago. The ancestor of the Dark Sect, the Dark Sword Magician?"

Ning Tianxing was stunned. His face showed a strange look.

The laughter stopped abruptly, and the old man's crazy look gradually subsided. He looked at Luo Chuan suspiciously, and suddenly burst out with fierce murderous intent: "Boy! Who are you!"

The dark and dark murderous intent enveloped Luo Chuan and Ning Tianxing. The two people's faces turned pale in an instant. The whole body trembled.

Luo Chuan! What the hell are you doing!

Ning Tianxing endured the heavy pressure of murderous aura. Gritting his teeth and staring at Luo Chuan, he thought to himself that it was bad.

If the man in front of him is really the Dark Sword Master, then today he will have to explain himself here!

One of the top ten magic masters in Tiannan a thousand years ago. The Dark Sword Master ranked fifth and was the ancestor of the Dark Sect, one of the three major magic sects. It is said that he is ruthless, cruel and unjust, and has a great love for women. All the monks who fall into his hands will be tortured to death.

Ning Tianxing was uneasy, but Luo Chuan was secretly relieved.

Looking at the old man opposite, Luo Chuan has confirmed his identity. In Mingyue Villa, he overheard the conversation between the three descendants of the Dark Sect. The descendants of the three magic sects gathered in Qixingyuanye to open the seal and let the Dark Sword Master be born again.

Now it seems that the one who sealed the Dark Sword Master is this spider demon cave.

Among the top ten magic masters in Tiannan a thousand years ago, Luo Chuan had already encountered Bai Gu and Ren Xie, and now he met the Dark Sword Master again. Luo Chuan did not have the slightest fear in his heart, but felt relaxed instead.

"I have heard of the great name of the Dark Sword Magician for a long time. Seeing him today really broadens my horizons and makes me admire him." Luo Chuan flattered him without thinking.

The murderous aura did not disappear, but it weakened a little.

"Oh? How did I make you admire me?" The Dark Sword Magician asked with a stern face, stroking his long beard.

"Let's not talk about the battles a thousand years ago. In the past thousand years, the ten great magicians of Tiannan have died or disappeared. My magic path is getting worse day by day. I am waiting for the day to come out, waiting for... the day when you, the Dark Sword Magician, are born."

"Of the ten great magicians of Tiannan, only you, the Dark Sword Magician, are left. You are all our hope. Once you are born, raise your arms and call, and millions of magic disciples will respond to recreate the prosperity of my magic path a thousand years ago!"

At the end of his speech, Luo Chuan waved his fist emotionally: "The Dark Sword, the Dark Sword, is famous in Tiannan, and the Dark Sword, the Dark Sword, is powerful in the world!"

Ning Tianxing's eyes were about to fall out. He stared at Luo Chuan blankly. In addition to the absurdity, he couldn't help but feel a chill. He had seen the arrogant and domineering Luo Chuan, and he had seen Luo Chuan who planned before acting. Today, he saw Luo Chuan's shameless side again.

Shaking his head secretly, Ning Tianxing began to murmur in his heart. The Dark Sword Magician was famous for his cunning and cruelty. How could he fall for Luo Chuan's tricks?

But when Ning Tianxing looked up at the Dark Sword Magician, he was completely dumbfounded.

The lustful and vicious demon who killed countless cultivators a thousand years ago and made the Tiannan cultivation world change color, actually had red eyes, wiped his tears with his hands, and looked at Luo Chuan emotionally: "You, you, you... you are right. Good, good, it's really good."

"Magician, please take care of yourself."

Under Ning Tianxing's incredible gaze, Luo Chuan jumped out and came to the side of the Dark Sword Magician, patted his shoulder with his hand, whispered softly, and whispered to comfort him.

Ning Tianxing's eyes widened, looking at the touching scene full of warmth between grandparents and grandchildren in front of him, and felt that the world was completely overturned.

"Boy, you said it very well. But you are wrong about one thing. That person didn't kill us all a thousand years ago. If he really wanted to kill us all, none of us would survive. In addition to me, the monster Bai Gu and the human spirit Ren Xie must still be alive, but I don't know where they are hiding."

The Dark Sword Magician sighed, raised his head with his hands behind his back, and looked like he had seen the sea and nothing could compare to it. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!