Supreme Immortal Demon

It is not winter yet, and even ordinary adults can keep warm by wearing a cotton robe. .

The two elders have the power of the Sanren realm, so they should be immune to the cold and heat.

At this time, Nansun Beiwu was sitting by the fire and shivering.

Luo Chuan did not wait to get close, and quickly sent out two auras to cover Sun Zhongyuan and Wu Juren.

The auras penetrated into the bodies of the two elders and swam around.

Luo Chuan's face was a little ugly.

Zhou Buchen's voice sounded from behind: "I have already checked it out. The life span of the two elders has come to an end. The true essence is weak, and the power is gone. Even... their minds have begun to disperse, sometimes crazy, and they can't even remember their own names."

Nansun Beiwu seemed to hear something, turned around blankly, and looked at Luo Chuan.

Their skin has lost its luster, their faces are full of wrinkles, their eyes are turbid, and their hair is dry.

Seeing Luo Chuan, Sun Zhongyuan and Wu Juren's eyes lit up, but they went out in an instant. The two elders pointed at Luo Chuan and smiled foolishly, not knowing what they were laughing at.

Luo Chuan took out the bone furnace and a bunch of fairy herbs from the storage ring.

Without saying anything, Luo Chuan began to make the elixir.

"Luo Chuan... their bottom line has been exposed." Zhou Buchen said reluctantly: "There is no elixir in this world that can save them."

"Three days, as long as they can survive three days, I have my own way to let them recover their skills and even step into the immortal way!" Luo Chuan said.

He regretted it in his heart. Why did he look for trouble on the empty plank road before and waste an opportunity to use Tianmen Xuanshen!

Zhou Buchen was silent.

Before the elixir was refined, Luo Chuan and Zhou Buchen were shocked at the same time.

With the keen perception of Luo Chuan and Zhou Buchen, they could clearly feel a breath of withering coming out of the two elders.

People have life and death, and destiny is hard to defy.

After seeing Luo Chuan, the remaining vitality of Sun Zhongyuan and Wu Juren quickly faded, with abnormal blush on their faces and their eyes gradually brightening, which was a sign of entering the last moments of life and returning to life.

Luo Chuan didn't care about refining the elixir, and stepped in front of the two elders, pressed his hands on their heads, and growled: "Hold on, brother!"

The vitality inherited from the ancient people of Tiannan flowed out from Luo Chuan's palm and passed into Sun Zhongyuan and Wu Juren.

But as Zhou Buchen said, the two elders' dantian had leaked, and their meridians had shrunk into a thin stream. Luo Chuan's vitality could only temporarily keep the two elders alive and reduce their pain.

"Brother Luo... you're here..."

Sun Zhongyuan's weak voice sounded in his ears.

Luo Chuan looked at Sun Zhongyuan, who smiled and said, "Brother, I have finally disappointed you. It seems that my life can only end here."

"Ahem..." Wu Juren also raised his head and smiled at Luo Chuan, breathing weakly, "Brother, you don't need to waste your energy anymore. Do your best and leave it to fate. Yuan Gungun and I have gained too much glory in this life. It is also fate that we stop on the path of immortality."

Luo Chuan did not speak, but pursed his lips, and the vitality of life continued to flow in.

"If you don't enter the path of immortality, you will be a mortal! Life and death are ruthless, and the path of immortality is even more ruthless! You have entered the path of immortality, how can you still not see through it!" Sun Zhongyuan suddenly shouted.

Luo Chuan's body shook, and the bits and pieces of his encounter with the two elders emerged in his mind. Although the two elders were just warriors, they took good care of Luo Chuan over the years.

"The only regret in this life is that I have not been able to set foot on the immortal path. The greatest blessing in this life is to witness the rise of the two of you in the cultivation world. This is enough." Wu Juren said with a smile, his eyelids gradually drooping.

"Two brothers... wait a moment."

Luo Chuan closed his eyes, and a memory that only existed in Tianchenbuzhou in his mind, under the guidance of Tianmen's thoughts, poured into the minds of Sun Zhongyuan and Wu Juren.

...

One by one, cranes flew over the peaks, small cranes sat on people, and giant cranes carried mountains on their backs. There was a pavilion on the top of the Crane Back Mountain, in which two men in white clothes drank and sang, elegant and unrestrained, like immortals. They waved their hands casually, emitting a thousand-foot sword energy, like a pillar or a dragon, as if they could break the sky;

A big fish with a blue fin dragon tail swam fast on the sea. Not far in front of it was a coastal city. The big fish suddenly jumped up, opened its mouth, and black wind rolled. Millions of soldiers filed out and killed the defenseless city. Above the big fish, the fish herder holding a silver whip was flying on a sword while counting the rewards;

The capital of the Yipin Dynasty was celebrating the little princess' birthday. The thousand-foot palace, the jade-tree garden, and the immortal sects came to celebrate. Suddenly, a red-haired giant ape riding a golden-eyed beast fell from the sky. The Taoists shouted loudly, but saw the giant ape take out a jade bowl from his arms. There was a bright moon in the bowl, and ninety-nine and eighty-one green-shirted boys dancing in the moon. Those boys had strange looks, crying or laughing, and they were actually tigers, leopards, jackals and wolves. The little princess held the bowl in her arms and giggled, and the emperor was very pleased and named the giant ape as the Lord of Qingshui River on the spot.

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At the end of their lives, Sun Zhongyuan and Wu Juren saw the magnificent Tianchenbuzhou and the vast land of Tianchenbuzhou, and the magnificent immortal world.

"This, this, where is this!"

Sun Zhongyuan and Wu Juren's eyes lit up at the same time.

"This is the real world of immortals. Ninety-nine percent of the cultivators in the Tiannan region will never know it in their lifetime." Luo Chuan said.

"The world of immortals... So this is it. It's really wonderful." The last blush appeared on Sun Zhongyuan's face.

"Hahaha, I have no regrets in my life to see this scene!" Wu Juren laughed.

The laughter gradually became low and finally stopped.

The martial saint of a generation, Sun Nanbei Wu, died with a smile.

"Luo Chuan. Drink." Zhou Buchen took out a wine bag and threw it towards Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan took it and drank it all in one gulp.

The two of them said nothing more and sat in the building drinking strong wine until noon on the second day.

Luo Chuan drank the last bag of wine and stood up.

With his skill and cultivation and vitality, let alone ordinary earthly drinks, even the spiritual wine brewed by the Yingying monks could not make him drunk for a long time.

For Luo Chuan and Zhou Buchen today, drinking is just about their mood.

"It's time to say goodbye to the two brothers," Luo Chuan said.

"It's really unfair for two brothers who are famous all over the world to be deprived of all honors before they die." Zhou Buchen said.

"With their status as members of the Imperial Palace, where can they be buried?"

"It can be buried outside the Great Zhou Immortal Tomb in the eastern suburbs of Zhou Jing." Zhou Buchen said: "I have inquired about it. Individuals from the Royal Palace are eligible to be worshiped by the hundreds of immortal families and Taoist houses in Zhou Jing, and sent all the way to the Great Zhou Immortal Tomb."

"What's the meaning?"

"That is to say, for the funeral of the two elders, the coffin should be carried through the Great Zhou Central Ring, and the Taoist temple and Taoist temple in the Great Zhou Central Ring should ask for sacrificial spiritual objects as burial objects, and finally be buried in the Great Zhou Immortal Mausoleum."

"If that's the case, then that's it." Luo Chuan squeezed the Dan Gang in his hand and grabbed it towards the bamboo forest outside the building.

Thirty green bamboos were pulled up by Dan Gang's big hands.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

In the blink of an eye, a bamboo coffin was completed.

On the other side, Zhou Buchen also built a bamboo coffin.

Putting the body of Nansun Beiwu into the coffin, they each carried a coffin, and the figure flashed and disappeared in the bamboo forest.

In another flash, the two of them appeared on a long street in Zhoujing Central.

By noon, the restaurants and tea shops on both sides of Qingshui Street were overcrowded and lively. Monks from all over were drinking wine, eating vegetables, and talking about immortality in the restaurant.

Among them were monks at the Foundation Establishment Realm and masters at the Infant Transformation Realm.

A dark cloud drifted across the sky, and the scorching sun at noon was obscured by dark clouds. A haze cast down the long street, and Qingshui Street suddenly became quiet.

Two young monks in white robes and bare feet, one a dashing monk and the other an unruly monk, walked down the long street carrying a coffin.

After a brief moment of surprise, the monks on the streets of Qingshui all gave way.

In the restaurant, the young monks looked at Luo Chuan and Zhou Buchen complicatedly, and then started talking in low voices.

"Isn't that Zhou Buchen..."

"That's him. The Langxin Sword Immortal, the rebellious Zhou Buchen."

"Who's that guy next to him?"

"You can't even guess this? He is Luo Chuan."

"What! Master Luo Chuanluo? Why does he look different from the one in the scroll? He is much more handsome than the one in the scroll."

"Pfft...you actually still believe in that painting? In all likelihood, it was Master Luo who offended the Twelfth Floor and created an ugly painting."

"Oh, Master Luo, Zhou Buchen... what are they going to do?"

"Who knows. Walking with support on the coffin... something big happened! There will be fun again!"

The news that Luo Chuan and Zhou Buchen were walking with coffins spread out from Qingshui Long Street, and it didn't take long for the message-carrying cranes to spread throughout half of the capital.

"There seem to be two gyms on Qingshui Street, only the fifth-grade gymnasium." Zhou Buchen said.

"Then let's start with these two families," Luo Chuan said.

The two of them had not taken ten steps when suddenly, a fiery red falcon flew from the sky.

The falcon made a sharp whistle in mid-air, and a purple-robed monk sat on the eagle's back.

Zhou Buchen looked up and frowned: "The Immortal Guard of Tongtian Mansion?"

"Zhou Buchen! My young general has issued a letter of challenge to you!" Xianwei squeezed the seal with his hand and shouted loudly.

The voice came out far away and echoed in Zhoujing Central.

"My young general said it. Ten days ago, I had a great battle with Brother Zhou. However, Brother Zhou ran away first. I feel very sorry. The White Bone Heavenly Prison Palace is about to open. If I can fight with Brother Zhou again before the opening day, One battle and all your life will be wiped out." Xian Wei said.

"Hmph! You didn't come to me yesterday, and you didn't come to me the day before yesterday! But you chose today!" Zhou Buchen raised his head and laughed: "Tell your young general, he insulted my brother, and I, Zhou Buchen, will never take it lightly. Spare him! Otherwise he will be killed!"

"Sure enough." The Immortal Guard sighed softly and looked at Luo Chuan next to Zhou Buchen: "My young general really guessed it right. Master Luo is here, and you have a backer, so naturally you don't have to work hard anymore. That's okay. , In two days, my young general will directly discuss Taoism with Master Luo."

Luo Chuan raised his head and looked at the immortal guard.

This person said this to sow discord between him and Zhou Buchen in person.

"Idiot." Luo Chuan sneered.

The sound attack air machine soared into the sky. Falcon tried to avoid it, but was enveloped by the sound attack air machine and fell apart in the blink of an eye.

The immortal guard fell from the air as if struck by lightning, and hit the ground with a thump.