Supreme Immortal Demon

The short arrow shot very fast and was close in the blink of an eye.

The tip of the arrow flashed with green light, and the air was turbulent because of the powerful force contained in the arrow.

The power of the low-grade magic weapon was about the first level of foundation building. But because of the mysterious pattern, the power was increased and raised to a level close to the third level of foundation building.

Ning Tong shot an arrow without even looking at it. As a member of the Ning family, a family of cultivators, killing a young man in the mortal world is like pinching an ant to death.

Facing this arrow, at least ten ways to deal with it flashed through Luo Chuan's mind.

Before Luo Chuan could make a move, a figure flashed out.

"Don't hurt my son!"

The handsome boy's body movement was so fast that people only felt a residual shadow passing by, the wind blew the grass, and the ground shook faintly, and the momentum was no weaker than that of the copper rust crossbow arrow.

There was a sound of surprise in the crowd.

Luo Chuan was also surprised, and so was Li Quanfu next to him.

Unlike the onlookers, Luo Chuan and Li Quanfu were only surprised by one thing: the little stutterer stopped stuttering!

The time for a thought was so short that it was only enough to express regret.

Lü Ping had not yet established his foundation, and his cultivation level was at the Great Dan Realm. Among the group of people at the entrance of Yinchuan Road, he was undoubtedly at the bottom. In everyone's opinion, the young man was reckless and acted as a meat shield to block the arrow, which was simply seeking his own death.

"Stupid."

Ning Tong stared at Lü Ping, with a flash of jealousy in his eyes. He was jealous that Luo Chuan, a plain-looking secular boy, could not only get the wholehearted following of a half-step wanderer, but also make a young boy with a bright future disregard life and death. Although Ning Tong had many martial servants in the Great Void Realm, they were all conquered by him through coercion and inducement. I am afraid that there was not a single one who would follow him wholeheartedly at the real life and death moment.

In the blink of an eye, the arrow flew like a meteor and hit Lü Ping's heart.

Since you are so devoted, then go to hell!

Ning Tong's face was full of anger, and he sneered.

The next moment, he opened his mouth wide: "What! This... How is it possible!"

The green light stopped steadily in Lv Ping's palm. It was clear that he was only at the Great Dan Realm, but he could withstand the black pattern magic arrows that were close to the power of a half-step wanderer.

Not only Ning Tong, but also the onlookers were shocked.

After enduring the heavy blow, Lv Ping's pupils turned gray, covered with dense lines, like cracked earth. Circles of black tortoise shell patterns appeared around him, like a talisman, and like armor, revealing a distant atmosphere of desolate man.

With a flick of his hand, the green copper rust arrow broke into pieces and turned into powder.

Until then, everyone realized that under the handsome and harmless appearance of the young follower, there was a body that could withstand low-grade magic weapons and a strong defense that was almost like a monster.

Ning Tong stared at Luo Chuan with a complicated look, his expression was uncertain, and the flame of jealousy burned in his eyes.

Having a half-step wanderer follower is already surprising enough, plus a young follower who can defend against opponents of higher levels... Who is he? Where did he come from? How can he have these two extraordinary followers!

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Lu Ping's face flushed, he exhaled lightly, and walked back behind Luo Chuan.

"Are you injured?" Luo Chuan asked with concern.

"No, no, no." Lu Ping lowered his head and stammered.

Clenching his fists, Lu Ping didn't look at Luo Chuan, for fear that he would not be able to hold back his tears.

Although he stuttered and was honest, he was not a fool.

With just his hands, he could resist the attack of the immortals. The "Dan Dao Martial Arts" that he had been practicing hard was clearly the legendary immortal Taoism!

In Baiyujing, how many princes and sons spent millions of gold, but they could not gain the chance of immortality.

I, Lu Ping, am a humble person, how can I be treated like this by the young master!

Luo Chuan and Li Quanfu looked at each other helplessly. It seemed that Lu Ping's previous lack of stuttering was just an accident.

"Could it be... a mysterious body!"

"He hasn't built his foundation yet, but his flesh can block a mysterious weapon. This is the only possibility."

"Among the young generation in Tiannan, there are no more than five people with a mysterious body. In the future, they will practice both Huangting and Lingtai, and there will be few rivals among the same level."

"I heard that Master Kong of Kunting Mountain is recruiting successors, and he specifically only recruits people with a mysterious body. If you introduce him, you can get a reward of 300,000 Yin coins."

"Master Kong? If you give him to Master Kong, you will suffer a great loss. Haven't you heard that the Chongxuan family is recruiting a mysterious body as a deputy? Whoever tells him the news, he will carve a congenital mysterious pattern for him for free."

Listening to everyone's words, it was okay at first, it was just a misunderstanding that Lu Ping was a mysterious body. But gradually, Luo Chuan had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Ordinary half-step wanderers and wanderers were fine, but those sect disciples who were wearing high hats and wide sleeves or feather crane cloaks began to look at Lu Ping with fiery eyes, as if they had seen a rare treasure and were eager to possess it.

"You don't even understand the principle of being guilty of possessing a treasure. You are really stupid."

There was a sarcastic laugh from the other side. Luo Chuan raised his head and saw Ning Tong's face full of gloating.

"Brother Fang, what do you mean?"

"Friend Kong, if you are willing to withdraw and give the boy to me, I will be grateful."

"My dear brother, you know that my ancestors were relatives with Master Kong three hundred years ago. If I leave now, Master Kong will not let me go."

"Everyone, give me Ning Tong a face! Ning only wants that half-step wanderer. After the matter is done, I will definitely reward you generously."

The originally quiet Yinchuan Road Crossing was as lively as a vegetable market because of Lu Ping's amazing success. Li Quanfu continued to sneer, Lu Ping frowned, but Luo Chuan, the biggest victim, had a calm face and watched everything silently, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.

"Brother, what do you think?"

"Three people become a tiger, spreading rumors and spreading rumors. This is usually how it happens."

"These disciples of the low-level immortal family are really ignorant. The birth of the mysterious body is often accompanied by strange phenomena in the world, how can it be seen so easily. But the junior sister is very curious, what is the rune pattern on that young man's body? "

"There is a 30% chance that he took a certain elixir, and the remaining 70% possibility is that he is practicing a very high-level method."

By the black Wujiang River, young men and women looked at the intersection of Yinchuan River and talked lightly.

They wore Taoist robes with wide sleeves and high jade crowns that represented their status as immortals. The men's eyebrows were straight and immortal, while the women were heroic and had clear eyes. They all have a wooden plaque around their waists, engraved with the word "Xu". If anyone is interested, they will be shocked.

They seemed not to want their identities to be discovered, so they hid their badges under their shirts, barely visible.

"Brother, which family do you think the boy will eventually fall into?"

"It's hard to say. Apart from Ning Tong, there are still six people who may compete for the young man, and they are all at the third level of Foundation Establishment."

The Taoist nun nodded, and they were waiting for the boat. The dispute at the intersection seemed to them just a pastime. But when the Taoist nun's eyes accidentally fell on Luo Chuan, she was suddenly stunned: "What happened to that man? All his followers were robbed, and he can still laugh?"

Hearing this, the man also looked at Luo Chuan.

Like everyone at the intersection of Yinchuan, this mysterious pair of men and women from the Xian family also did not take Luo Chuan seriously.

At this moment, Luo Chuan spoke.

"Ten thousand Yin coins."

The young man's voice sounded suddenly, a little confused.

The sect disciples who were arguing endlessly turned their heads and looked at Luo Chuan in confusion.

"Ten thousand Yin coins."

Luo Chuan looked directly at Ning Tong through the crowd, stretched out his right hand, and said seriously: "You hurt people for no reason. If you don't give out 10,000 Yin coins as compensation today, don't even think about doing good."

Everyone was shocked, and then burst into laughter. Even the Taoist nun by the river burst into laughter. She didn't notice that after Luo Chuan said those words, the monk next to her had sharp eyes.

"There are really all kinds of people in the martial arts world of the Tang Dynasty. There are the legendary Zhou Buchen of the Tang Dynasty, and there are also idiots like this who can't see the situation clearly." The Taoist nun said lightly with a hint of amusement in her eyes.

The Taoist nun's words represent almost everyone's thoughts.

"Don't even think about being good? Hahaha..." Ning Tong seemed to have heard a joke he had never heard before, and laughed uproariously.

After a while, Ning Tong stopped laughing, plucked his ears, raised his chin and looked at Luo Chuan: "It's just a small Kongling realm, if you don't have the support of half-step Sanren, why do you come to Yinchuan Wuhua City? How dare you threaten me? ...Ordinary man, are you looking for death?”

"Are you going to pay me?"

"dream!"

"Will you give it or not?" No matter how much Ning Tong ridiculed him, Luo Chuan kept repeating this sentence over and over again, stretching out his hand like a creditor begging for money.

Ning Tong was extremely angry and laughed: "I really don't know what qualifications you have to say this? Are you out of your mind?"

With that said, Ning Tong turned to Li Quanfu with a cold gleam in his eyes: "Why should such a person be loyal to you? You have to think carefully about offending me and the Ning family for him. You don't know how powerful this person is. Is the power of the Immortal Family really worth it?”

"Of course it's worth it."

To everyone's expectation, Li Quanfu, who didn't look like a good person, and who was far from loyal and honest, didn't even think about it. He held his head high and said, "You have to ask why. Well, Mr. Li will tell you, just rely on it." My young master is Mr. Baiyu Jingchuan!"

Mr. Chuan?

The Taoist nun by the river was startled for a moment, then her eyes brightened, her breasts swayed under her Taoist robe, and a look of surprise appeared on her delicate face.

On the other side of her, the man she called "eldest brother" was also stunned. Unlike the Taoist nun, after a brief moment of astonishment, a playful smile appeared on his face.

At the intersection of Yinchuan, there were also people who changed their color among the crowd of onlookers. They were all Sans and Banbu Sans from various countries in the south of the world, and their reactions were even more intense than those of the Taoist nuns on the riverside.

Zhou Buchen changed his fate against the will of heaven and miraculously set foot on the immortal path despite being rejected by all the Taoist sects of the Tiannan Immortal Family. Although this matter has not spread, it has been discovered by interested people. For example, there are scattered people from various countries in the south of the world, or some immortal sects who are searching for geniuses.

In this matter, "Mr. Sichuan" attracted much attention. But more than twenty days had passed, and the miraculous Mr. Sichuan whom Zhou Buchen talked about never showed up. Later, Zhou Buchen also kept silent, and the legend of immortality gradually turned into a joke.