Supreme Immortal Demon

"Brother Li, is that envoy from the five cities really a ghost?"

"Why, are you scared? Hehe, do you know what Yinchuan is? The so-called Yinchuan is the place where ghosts gather under Baiyujing. Wuhua City is in Yinchuan. Do you think the envoy of Wuhua City is a human being? ghost?"

"ah……"

"What, are you scared?"

"I...not, not afraid."

Late at night, the small courtyard is lonely and cold. Under the moonlight as cold as snow, Luo Chuan put on a new cloak and sat under a dead tree with Li Quanfu and Lu Ping, eating mutton, drinking wine, and chatting.

The mutton is packed in an earthen jar and braised with chili oil and chives. It is moderately fat and lean, tender and delicious. The wine was so sweet that it made his throat feel hot after drinking it. Luo Chuan was worried about Luo Fu, so he drank a little too much.

"Little plum, you are not useless." At the end of the meal, Luo Chuan said to Li Quanfu, still unfinished.

"Young Master, you're very flattered." Li Quanfu was praised by Luo Chuan. He felt as if he had taken a great tonic. His face glowed red and he was full of energy from the inside out: "The mutton I made actually has a great background. Don't look at it. It looks ordinary, but it is a secret recipe that Xiao Lizi stole from a century-old brand at a great cost..."

Before Li Quanfu could continue to show off, Luo Chuan interrupted: "Here we come."

Li Quanfu looked depressed.

As soon as he finished speaking, a sinister aura came to his face and enveloped the three of them.

"Invitation from the Five Cities, White Jade Yinchuan, February 17th, see you there or not."

Luo Chuan took out the gold-sealed invitation from his waist and calmly stared at the figure not far away.

Snap!

The bones in Li Quanfu's hand fell to the ground.

Lu Ping's eyes widened and his face became frozen.

There are so many dragon lovers in the world, but how many people really dare to get close to them? The same goes for ghosts.

Looking at the faint, twisted figure in the corner, hidden under the large gray cloth robe, exuding a sinister aura from time to time, even Li Quanfu, who had already broken through halfway through, shuddered.

The man spoke.

His voice didn't fluctuate at all, but it was erratic. It made people's scalp numb and felt like every pore was going to explode.

"Bai Yuluo's family? Let's set off."

There was a black shovel in the man's hand. He raised the shovel and slammed it on the ground.

With a "clang", a crack was opened on the ground, the jar containing wine and meat was shattered, and the minced meat and wine splashed.

Luo Chuan looked displeased, but soon, his eyes were attracted by the crack.

Under the cracks are gray, foggy, and endless mountains and rivers. Between the mountains are patches of boiling water as thick as slurry, and you can occasionally see tiger dragons dancing. And above the mountains and rivers, there is a thin iron cable bridge, which falls thousands of miles from the clouds to the fog, making it difficult to see the whole picture.

This scene is like looking at a picture scroll embedded in the ground, it is difficult to describe.

"Should we leave or not?"

The messenger was very impatient and had a very bad attitude. When Li Quanfu and Lu Ping came to their senses, the man had already stood on the cable bridge under the ground.

"Sir, be careful!" Out of the corner of his eye, Li Quanfu saw Luo Chuan jumping into the crack immediately after him without saying a word.

Standing on the cable bridge with his hands behind his hands, Luo Chuan looked up through the gray clouds and looked at Li Quanfu and Lu Ping who were hesitating on the ground: "Hey, you two, do you still want to go?"

"Young Master is so bold!" Li Quanfu wiped his cold sweat.

This feeling was like standing on the edge of a cliff and jumping down. Even though Li Quanfu had half the cultivation level of a Sanren, he still felt panicked when he looked at the iron rope that was only as thick as his index finger.

The figure flashed past, but it was Lu Ping who closed his eyes and jumped down.

Seeing that the crack in the ground that the messenger had pried open with a shovel began to close, Li Quanfu gritted his teeth and jumped into the crack.

When Li Quanfu settled down, Luo Chuan looked up again, and the crack closed with a "snap". Up and down the mountains and rivers, it was dark and dim, as if it was a cloudy sky that never cleared up all year round.

"Your Majesty, is this Yinchuan?" Luo Chuan asked as he walked forward.

The gray-robed messenger walking in front didn't answer, looking indifferent, and walked forward leisurely along the endless iron rope.

Lu Ping showed dissatisfaction on his face. Li Quanfu narrowed his eyes and looked at the gray-robed messenger carefully. He sneered and sent a message to Luo Chuan: "Young Master, this person is only half-step Sanren's skill. He is so arrogant and rude."

Although Li Quanfu had just broken through to the Sanren level, even the Sanren might not be able to take notice of him now.

Zhou Buchen, who possesses the strength of a Sanren, was despised by the immortal families in the world, but thanks to Luo Chuan's guidance, he magically set foot on the path of immortality. In Li Quanfu's opinion, Luo Chuan's real background is far superior to that of Sanren and will never be inferior to that of the Immortal family.

The envoy from Yinchuan in front of him, whose strength was only half-step Sanren, was so powerful in front of Luo Chuan. Li Quanfu was naturally very unhappy. But he also knew that the other party was a local snake, and he and the others were new arrivals and could not cause trouble.

The iron cable looked very long, spanning dozens of mountains and rivers, and it was covered in clouds and fog, but when we actually walked on the iron cable, we felt that our feet were moving very fast. In a short time, the group had crossed the cable bridge and came to the fork in the road.

On the left is the dark river, the water is black, and a group of people are standing by the river, looking forward to it, as if they are waiting for the boat. On the right is a secluded path. There are several pavilions at the intersection. There are eight-hooved horses in the pavilions. From time to time, you can see people riding horses and rushing down the Yinchuan River.

"There are two roads to Wuhua City, one by water and one by land."

The guide said lazily with his back to Luo Chuan, and pointed to a pavilion full of people not far away: "That is the place to exchange Yin coins. The secular gold and silver treasures cannot be used in Wuhua City. If you don't exchange them for Yin coins, you will be unable to move even if you enter Wuhua City."

"Let's go and exchange Yin coins first." Luo Chuan waved his hand and walked towards the pavilion.

Lv Ping followed closely behind, and Li Quanfu looked bitter. Luo Chuan didn't have money. The expenses of the three people all came from Li Quanfu's savings over the years.

"I want thirty Yin coins."

"Give me a hundred."

"Here are five thousand gold cakes, exchange them all for this casual person."

Not only Li Quanfu and Lv Ping, but even Luo Chuan's face changed slightly. The three didn't expect that the exchange rate of Yin coins was so high that ten gold cakes could be exchanged for one Yin coin.

What is the concept of ten gold cakes? It is enough for the daily expenses of a middle-class family for three or four years!

"Little Li, don't pay." Luo Chuan said expressionlessly.

Li Quanfu wanted to cry but had no tears. He had to carry his money bag and squeeze into the crowd with a stiff face.

Luo Chuan looked ordinary, but Li Quanfu had a strange appearance and Lu Ping was handsome. The appearance of this combination immediately attracted a lot of attention.

"I wonder how much the distinguished guest wants to exchange?" The gray-robed man in the pavilion had already aimed at Luo Chuan and his party and asked Li Quanfu enthusiastically.

Li Quanfu gritted his teeth and threw the money bag down.

Crash!

There was silence all around, and the gray-robed man in the pavilion opened his mouth wide, and said for a long time: "You...you are not kidding?"

Li Quanfu's eyes were firm: "Give me two!"

There were bursts of boos from the people watching the excitement around.

There were only twenty gold cakes in Li Quanfu's purse, which was all his savings. It was quite difficult for a noble family's inner guard.

"Here, two." The man in the pavilion knew that he had made a mistake, and his attitude towards Li Quanfu changed drastically, sneering: "If you take the snake-turtle sailboat by water, one Yin coin per person. Even if you go by land, you need one Yin coin to rent an eight-legged horse."

"Only three people can share one horse." Luo Chuan took the Yin coin and weighed it twice.

This Yin coin is only a thin layer, and it looks like a jade pendant at first glance, but it is much darker than the color of the jade pendant, and it weighs more than ten gold cakes combined. There is a strange fluctuation inside. Its front is a pattern of mountains, rivers and cities, and the back is a circle of strange patterns. Luo Chuan has seen such patterns before, on the immortal gate amulets disguised as copper coins, but they are more complicated.

Li Quanfu and Lu Ping took a Yin coin to choose horses.

Luo Chuan looked at the scenery at the intersection of Yinchuan.

Soon, his eyes were attracted by a stone tablet at the intersection.

The stone tablet has mottled lines and is very old. Three ancient seal characters are engraved on the top of the stone tablet: "Desolate City Records".

Desolate City? Does it refer to Wuhua City?

Luo Chuan walked forward curiously and saw a vague text engraved on the stone tablet.

"People are divided into good and evil, time is divided into day and night, and heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang. Yinchuan is located under the nine heavens, deep in the underworld, without sunlight. People who come and go are not asked about their origins, good and evil, and are not bound by morality and etiquette. Desolate City is the underground city of Yinchuan, accepting cultivators from all directions. Each city has only three prohibitions. Those who violate the prohibitions will be killed without mercy."

The last three words "kill without mercy" are deeply embedded in the stone tablet. The color is scarlet as if it is stained with blood, which makes people feel a shudder in their hearts.

It seems that there are not too many restrictions in Wuhua City.

Luo Chuan is interested.

In the past, he had never even left Baiyu Kyoto, but now he can come to the legendary underworld Yinchuan. Looking at this inscription, Yinchuan should be an extension of the cultivation world.

I don't know where the treasure left by Jiulongjun is hidden in Wuhua City?

Luo Chuan looked at the far end of the gray road, secretly looking forward to it.

"This horse is big enough." Not far away, Li Quanfu had already picked a horse: "Young master, let's take this one!"

Luo Chuan turned his head and saw Li Quanfu walking towards an especially fat horse. Yinchuan's horse has eight hooves, which is much bigger than Bai Yujing's horse. The one Li Quanfu chose is even bigger. Not to mention Luo Chuan and his three companions, it is not a problem for two more people to sit on it.

Before Li Quanfu pulled the reins, there was already an extra hand on the horse's head.

"This horse, my young master wants it."

The speaker was a blue-clothed strong slave, who was a head taller than Li Quanfu, with a strong physique, dark skin, and high temples. Obviously, he has good skills.

Li Quanfu's eyes flashed with anger. He was already very upset that he had exchanged his savings of more than ten years for just two Yin coins. Now someone dared to snatch the horse he had set his eyes on. How could Li Quanfu still have a good temper?

He had just broken through to the level of a half-step wanderer, and with Luo Chuan's support behind him, he was in high spirits.

With a light move, Li Quanfu reached out and patted the blue-clothed Jiannu's shoulder as if to say hello. The blue-clothed Jiannu also had the power of the Great Void Spirit Realm, and was a first-class master in the martial arts world, but he had no power to fight back against the half-step wanderer, and was immediately slapped away.