Supreme Immortal Demon

"You still want to provoke us, you are stupid enough." Zhou Buchen also sneered, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Zhou Buchen, if you want to fight, just go." Luo Chuan said.

"But……"

"I'm going to see the second elder off by myself, so what's the difference if I go with the two of us." Luo Chuan stared at the half-dead immortal guard on the ground: "The second elder was proud all his life, but he suffered such humiliation in his later years. This man should be killed!"

"Okay! Leave that bullshit Major General to me."

"Zhou Buchen, I'll give it to you this time. If you can't kill him, it will be my turn to take action next time."

"Huh, it's not your turn this time."

Zhou Buchen threw the coffin to Luo Chuan and walked to the immortal guard: "Where is he."

"My young general is waiting for you at Sunset River in the northwest of Central. If I don't see you before sunset, my young general will return home." Xianwei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said.

"Sunset River... Hahaha! Luo Chuan, I leave this place to you!"

Zhou Buchen laughed, but he didn't see any movement. A rolling "wave" stretched out from the air.

Zhou Buchen stepped on the wave, which rolled forward. In the blink of an eye, Zhou Buchen appeared three miles away.

Wow!

The restaurants on both sides of the long street heard sounds of surprise.

Luo Chuan looked at the "wave" running through the long street, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

It seems that Zhou Buchen's experience and practice abroad have brought him many adventures, not only the sword-washing stone, but also his movement speed has almost caught up with the second level of Huaying.

Luo Chuan withdrew his gaze and carried two coffins. Walk towards a gym on the corner of the street.

The Guru Dragon Talisman was taken out by Luo Chuan at some point and was worn around his waist.

The energy is soaring into the sky, and the two dragons are soaring.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Five melodious bells rang out from the imperial city deep in Zhoujing.

In Zhoujing, the master also enjoys the treatment of five bells ringing when he comes to court.

"Round, dead face, this is for you."

Luo Chuan whispered, raised his head and looked at the gym in front of him.

No matter Daxia or Dazhou, except for the Xianjia Taoist House. There is another big force. Gym.

The Taoist temples and Taoist schools of the Immortal Family each have their own strengths.

"Fujiang Fairy Hall."

Luo Chuan saw the four words on the plaque next to the gate of the gym. There is a stone tablet standing there. There are inscriptions on the stone tablet.

The owner of this Fujiang Gym. He is a second-level monk who has transformed into an infant. When he was young, he accidentally encountered a cave in the ancient times in Fujiang, and he became prosperous from then on.

"Excuse me. This master is here to pick up the sacrifice." Luo Chuan sent his voice into the gym.

The door of the gymnasium was closed tightly, and there was no sound.

Luo Chuan stretched out his hand to lock the door bolt, and pushed it gently. The door bolt engraved with Houtian's mysterious pattern broke into two pieces, and the door opened.

Looking through the gate, Luo Chuan saw an ethereal and quiet Taoist temple, as well as more than a hundred True Alchemy Realm monks who were waiting in full formation.

The leader was a majestic fourth-level Zhendan monk, who was in his early forties and carried a bright dragon-tiger flying sword.

"I am Li Zhiyi, the leader of the Fujiang Taoist Hall. I wonder if Master Luo is here, why do you want to do so?" The monk asked with a glint in his eyes.

"I said, get the sacrifice. Where is your host?" Luo Chuan asked.

"Master has gone into seclusion, and I will be solely responsible for the affairs of the Fujiang Dao Hall." Li Zhi said: "But as far as I know, if you want to bury and offer sacrifices to mortals, you need to have the imperial palace qualifications granted by your majesty. I have not obtained it. The messenger informed me, but I didn’t see the notice, so I won’t obey.”

"Are you afraid of offending the young general?" Luo Chuan was too lazy to talk nonsense and said it clearly.

Li Zhiyi's expression changed, he glanced at Luo Chuan and laughed: "Master Luo, please come back. I know that Master Luo is very powerful in Tianqi Capital, but here in Zhou Jing. We monks in Zhou Jing are not like The monks in Tianqi Jing are so weak. We, the monks in Zhou Jing, practice the way of killing. We don’t have hundreds of lives at our disposal, so we are not qualified to enter the Taoist temple.”

"If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with the wine. In this case, only this master can take it himself." Luo Chuan said.

He could also see that the heritage of the Great Zhou Dynasty might not be as deep as that of the Great Xia Dynasty, but the young monks here had long auras, resolute eyes, and a state of mind as solid as ice.

Compared with those Immortal disciples in Tianqi Capital who indulged themselves in wanton music and singing every night, most of the monks in Zhou Capital had experienced hard training and death battles before they were qualified to enter the Taoist temple.

Judging from the overall level of young monks, the monks of Da Zhou are much higher than Tianqi Jing in terms of combat prowess.

After gently putting down the two bamboo coffins, Luo Chuan raised his head and looked across the crowd to a jade bamboo shoot in the courtyard.

"It can barely be regarded as a third-grade spiritual object." Luo Chuan whispered.

The faces of the monks changed suddenly when they heard this.

"Hahaha." Li Zhiyi let out a long laugh: "I have heard that Master Luo is arrogant and domineering for a long time. When I saw him today, it turned out to be the case. Anyway, fame is earned after all. The reputation Master Luo has gained in the past three years, today I’m afraid I’m going to stop at Fujiang Gym.”

As he spoke, Li Zhi took one step forward, and the flying sword fell into his palm. Dan Gang spurted out, drawing thousands of sword lights, covering Luo Chuan.

The void was torn apart and turbulence surged out!

Among Zhou Jing, any fourth-level true elixir disciple from the fifth-grade gymnasium can tear apart the void. The level of the younger generation in Zhou Jing is evident.

None of the disciples of Fujiang Immortal Hall cheered and looked at their senior brother with confidence.

Fujiang Sword Immortal Li Zhiyi is in the top 30 among the younger generation of Zhoujing. Although he cannot be included in the Qingxian List because of his age, it doesn't matter to the younger generation of cultivators in the Great Zhou Dynasty whether he is included in the Qingxian List or not.

The proud cultivators of the Great Zhou Dynasty do not think highly of the Qingxian List listed by the 12th floor of Tianqijing.

There was once a cultivator ranked in the top 50 in Zhoujing who challenged the cultivator ranked 32nd on the Qingxian List. He only took 23 rounds to severely injure his opponent.

Although this Luo Chuan Luo, the master, has made a great name in Tianqijing.

But this is Zhoujing. In Zhoujing, people only kill people in debates and show no mercy in fighting. The cultivators in Zhoujing are much more fierce than those in Tianqijing.

Under the overlapping sword lights, Luo Chuan stretched out his hand.

Clang!

Luo Chuan's finger hit the Dan Gang, making a crisp sound.

Thousands of strange and unpredictable sword lights were broken by Luo Chuan's finger and merged into one.

Bang!

Under the incredulous gaze of the monks of Fujiang Xianguan, Li Zhiyi's Dan Gang was broken by Luo Chuan before he could finish his move, breaking his flying sword and flying backwards. He hit the wall of the backyard. He activated the magic circle, slid down slowly, and fainted.

Luo Chuan walked towards the green jade bamboo shoot with a blank expression.

The disciples of Fujiang Xianguan stared at Luo Chuan with gritted teeth. Without saying a word, they used their own methods. They used their magic and shouted to kill Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan's steps did not stop at all, nor did he make a move.

The disciples of Fujiang Xianguan who were in the third and fourth levels of Zhendan. Before they could get close to Luo Chuan, they were blown away by a huge force and fell to the ground, staring at Luo Chuan in disbelief.

When he walked to the green jade bamboo shoot, Luo Chuan stretched out his hand and pulled out the green jade bamboo shoot.

The bamboo shoot protection magic circle was activated, shooting out thousands of sword lights, and rushing towards Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan rolled up his sleeves, and the sky and earth in the courtyard suddenly became dark. The light of the sun and the moon seemed to be collected by Luo Chuan.

In the blink of an eye, the light of the sun and the moon surged out of Luo Chuan's sleeves and collided with thousands of sword lights.

Boom!

The sword light collapsed and the magic circle was broken.

Luo Chuan turned back and more than 30 monks were ejected.

Luo Chuan was silent, put the green jade bamboo shoots into Sun Zhongyuan's bamboo coffin, and walked out of Fujiang Xianguan.

"He came out!"

"It's less than half an incense stick... Could it be that Fujiang Xianguan compromised?"

"How is it possible? Li Zhiyi is a well-known tough guy among the young generation of Zhou Jing."

The young monks had already abandoned the building and followed Luo Chuan's footsteps, watching from afar.

When their eyes passed Luo Chuan and fell on Fujiang Xianguan, their expressions changed.

In Zhou Jing, Fujiang Xianguan, which can be ranked, was in a mess. Nearly a hundred disciples lay on the ground, and no one was standing.

"The treasure of Fujiang Xianguan, the green jade bamboo shoot, is gone."

"So he was asking for burial objects."

"I remember now. There was an incident in Zhoujing before. Two former imperial palace wanderers offended Tongtian Mansion for some reason and were stripped of their titles. They were once homeless."

"That's right. Zhou Buchen had a fight with the young general because of this incident."

Luo Chuan's steps stagnated, and his eyes became colder.

Homeless... Zhou Buchen was afraid that I would get angry, so he didn't tell me everything.

Tongtian Mansion... Young General... If you are lucky enough to escape Zhou Buchen's sword today, I will repay you a thousand times for the humiliation of Nansun Beiwu!

Carrying two bamboo coffins, Luo Chuan's figure flashed and entered the second Taoist temple on Qingshui Street.

Less than half an incense stick later, Luo Chuan walked out of the Taoist temple, and there was also an extra spiritual object in the bamboo coffin of Wu Juren.

Behind him, Yunsheng Taoist Temple was pierced, and hundreds of Zhendan disciples lay on the ground.

After walking through Qingshui Street, Luo Chuan headed for the next long street.

In this long street, in addition to the three Taoist temples, there is also a Taoist temple of the immortal family, which is of the third grade and belongs to the three generations of generals of the Great Three, the Chen family.

In three incense sticks of time, Luo Chuan broke through the three Taoist temples, took out three spiritual objects, and came to the door of the Chen family.

Two stone statues of Suan Ni guarded both sides of the gate of the Chen family Taoist temple.

These two stone statues are both sealed demons.

Before Luo Chuan approached, the two Suan Ni sealed demons were enlightened by the masters in the Taoist temple.

Roar!

A long roar sounded in the sky above the long street.

A crack appeared on the stone shells of the two sealed demons, and they wandered in all directions.

The two sealed demons moved and turned into two lifelike green-faced Suan Ni with wings. Their auras soared up, and soon broke through the peak level of the fourth level of the True Dan and reached the Infant Realm.

Roar! Roar!

The two demon-sealing beasts grew larger and rose upwards, surpassing the Chen Family Dao Mansion in a blink of an eye. The two green-faced winged Suanni were hundreds of feet tall, surrounded by blue-gray evil spirits all over their bodies. The evil spirits gathered into a cloud cover, covering the Chen Family Dao Mansion, and even broke through the void.

"Master Luo, Zhoujing is not a place for you to run wild! Retreat quickly! Otherwise, don't blame me for leaving no way alive!" An old voice came from the Chen Family Dao Mansion.

As the voice fell, the two infant-transforming demon-sealing beasts bared their fangs and claws, and pounced on Luo Chuan with murderous intent. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!