Supreme Immortal Demon

Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 333: Luo Chuan's counterattack!

"It's indeed a pity. This man relied on his great luck to go his own way, and claimed to have a way to decipher the Galaxy Treasure Map and deal with the national master." General Fu smiled faintly: "It's a pity that this time, his luck has been exhausted. Old Qin, you can keep your fire dragon bead."

"Hey." Prime Minister Qin sighed: "He also laughed at us before, implying that we are incompetent, thinking that we can succeed by taking action. Young people are young people after all. No matter how talented they are, how can they achieve great things if they don't have a moral and moral mentality?"

Prime Minister Qin and General Fu were in a good mood, and regardless of Feng Lingdao, they started to comment on Luo Chuan. The ministers in the palace also talked in low voices, sighing or sneering from time to time.

Qin Zhong and Fu Qingquan were furious, as were the other fourteen monks. They were so embarrassed that they almost couldn't help but want to tell the truth.

"Qin Yan, what's wrong with you?" Prime Minister Qin glanced at Qin Yan.

"Actually... the kid is just a little excited." Qin Zhong took a deep breath and finally swallowed the words in his throat.

In fact, Luo Chuan is not dead! Not only did he not die, he also cracked the Galaxy Treasure Map... He wasn't bragging, he really cracked the Galaxy Treasure Map!

In the happy Eternal Life Water Palace, the sixteen monks who had been rescued by Luo Chuan were silent and patient, exchanging glances with each other. There was something hidden in their eyes that even they themselves could not explain. expect.

Outside the Changsheng Palace, on the far bank of the ferry, Luo Chuan raised his head and looked up at the sky.

Behind the sunset, at the far end of the distant starry sky, hundreds of millions of miles away from the Tiannan Territory, Luo Chuan could faintly sense six slowly rotating stars.

"The new Tiannan stars."

Luo Chuan murmured softly.

An adventure in Dazhou Xianling. A lot has been gained. The two statues returned to the void and were sealed as demons, the immortal gourds of the South China Sea. First understanding of the mysterious patterns of cause and effect... there is another one, and that is the teleportation method!

As early as Qixing Yuanye, Luo Chuan had a glimpse of it.

But because his life energy was tempered with the ancient six-star origin, he could only teleport in places with the old six-star origin. But now, Luo Chuan's life energy has been tempered by the new six-star origin, implying a new six-star morality.

As long as the new Araceae remain. Under the starry sky, Luo Chuan can teleport!

However, the teleportation distance is not very long. It can only teleport within a hundred miles, which is just a small success.

Luo Chuan used the teleportation method to fish out Qin Zhong and others from the Galaxy Treasure Map.

"Hey, Zhou Buchen and Ning Tianxing are not here anymore?"

Luo Chuan's Tianmen mind penetrated into the water palace at the bottom of the lake, but did not find Zhou Buchen and Ning Tianxing. The conversations of several palace maids sounded in my ears.

"Xiao Cui, why are you always absent-minded recently?"

"No, no."

"You still said no. Just now when you were serving wine to the palace master, you almost fell down...I know, it must be because of Mr. Luo!"

"No, don't talk nonsense."

"Hmph, Xiaocui, please stop hiding it. I've already seen that you like Mr. Luo."

"Master Luo..."

"Xiao Cui, please don't cry. Mr. Luo is also pitiful. In order to save people, he was killed by that thief of the Imperial Preceptor! The way of heaven is reincarnated, and the Imperial Preceptor will be punished sooner or later!"

"Yes. Mr. Zhou and Mr. Ning will definitely avenge Mr. Luo!"

"The same goes for those two young masters, especially Mr. Zhou. They drank wine for three days and three nights, crying and singing. If the palace master hadn't stopped him, he would have gone to Tongtian Immortal Mansion long ago. I really can't tell, Mr. Zhou usually He is a fool and loves to play hooligans, but he is also so caring and loyal. If you have a chance to see him next time, be nice to him."

"Fortunately, both young masters woke up later. It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years."

"Hmm, both young masters are going to the Bone Prison Palace. It seems that they want to kill someone. Huh, Luo Chuan is the stupidest! So stupid!"

On the shore of the lake, Luo Chuan laughed and jumped into the distance.

"It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge, right?"

"I'm an impatient person and can't tolerate the thorn in my throat for too long."

"I prefer Zhuang Biye's happy grudges back then. He would repay his grudges face to face and repay his favors on the spot."

Luo Chuan's eyes were cold and he flashed into a dense forest. His Tianmen thoughts came out of his body and he stared in all directions. Then Luo Chuan took out a mask talisman obtained from Qixing Yuanye from the ring, and carved an innate mysterious pattern with his hand.

The bright moon rises into the sky, and the moonlight melts the remaining clouds and dusk.

Not long after, a middle-aged monk with a yellow face wearing black robes walked out of the forest under the moonlight.

The monk's face was withered and yellow, as if he had just suffered a serious illness, and there was no luster. The triangular eyes were shining with a dazzling light, and they seemed to be very energetic and full of energy.

"This path is from the Tiannan Territory, the Divine Turtle Island in the East China Sea, the immortal master of the hidden medical path... known as the Medical King of the East China Sea!"

The ugly monk with a yellow face stood in the moonlight, talking to himself, and let out a strange laugh: "Since everyone thinks that I, Luo Chuan, am dead, then my Tao is called Chuan Luosheng."

"Ying Wujun, whoever offends you will be punished by gods, demons and monsters?"

"Haha, do you really know what a god is and what a monster is?"

"I'm going to let you see what the power of gods and ghosts is."

As he spoke, black waves of mysterious patterns overflowed from the masked talisman and enveloped the yellow-faced monk.

Not only did his face change drastically, but his height and body shape also changed. He was thinner and taller than Luo Chuan, and he was filled with an evil aura.

The Nine Heavens Immortal can use his Tao power to perform the art of transformation, which is so miraculous that it is difficult to distinguish between gods and ghosts.

The art of change is a method above the realm of true Dao.

However, there is still a type of people in heaven and earth who can perform the art of transformation without Taoist power, and that is the Tianmen monks!

Tianmen monks, whose hands are like strokes, possess the power of heaven and fortune, and possess the power of gods and ghosts.

"Zhou Buchen and Ning Tianxing owe you the wine. I will drink with you for three days and three nights. I will definitely drink enough."

Luo Chuan laughed loudly, with a sinister look between his brows.

Under the night, a figure kept appearing and disappearing, appearing and disappearing, teleporting towards the Imperial City of Zhou Dynasty.

While teleporting, Luo Chuan activated Tianmen's mind and observed the surrounding movements to prevent being noticed by the Imperial Master.

Perhaps it was because of the collection of the mysterious patterns of cause and effect. The scope of Tianmen's thoughts expanded again, exceeding a hundred miles. Start moving towards one hundred and thirty miles.

At night in Zhoujing, countless monks drank and talked happily, or sat and talked about Taoism.

Thirty percent of the monks were discussing the upcoming trial in the Bone Celestial Prison Palace, and almost all the rest were talking about Luo Chuan.

Countless sympathy, ridicule, and gloating reached Luo Chuan's ears, and Luo Chuan's heart was calm and unruffled.

It didn't take long. Luo Chuan saw a very drunk young monk in an alley on the Third Ring Road of Beijing.

Bai Yiqi huddled in the corner of the alley, his face flushed, his eyes closed, and he seemed to be in great pain, muttering something in his mouth, as if he was blaming himself. It's like regretting.

Luo Chuan looked deeply at Bai Yiqi, and then continued to teleport towards the imperial city.

The path of spiritual practice includes joys and sorrows, life and death, and the impermanence of life and death. If you cannot see through them, you will never be able to achieve enlightenment in your lifetime. Bai Yiqiruo wants to know the truth. You still need to pass your own level first.

For no reason, Luo Chuan thought of Nansun Beiwu.

The sadness has passed, but the hatred has been planted.

In this Zhou Jing massacre, the two brothers Nan, Sun and Beiwu were just two inconspicuous baits. Luo Chuan was lured into the game.

Through many layers of planning, the mastermind behind the real bait was revealed. It was the Imperial Master of Zhou Dynasty and Tianhua Palace.

"Master National Preceptor, please be patient. Next, it's my turn to fight back."

Soon, Luo Chuan appeared in Central.

Although the Central Area is not as prosperous as Tianqi Capital, it still has long streets and numerous restaurants. Foreign monks are walking through the long streets, and the crowds are very lively.

A green shadow flashed in the corner of his eye. Luo Chuan didn't pay attention at first, but Luo Chuan quickly reacted!

The rapidly teleporting figure suddenly stopped. Luo Chuan stopped in front of a restaurant. He looked up and saw a girl in Tsing Yi sitting alone at a table in the restaurant called Zhenxianlou. Heaps of delicacies were piled high, and they were devoured as if no one else was watching.

"Xiao Qing... why are you here? Could it be that you also heard about my death."

Luo Chuan was startled, and then smiled: "I am dead, but you will be happy eating. Heartless little green snake."

Luo Chuan was about to leave when a faint sob sounded in his ears.

"Luo Chuan... idiot... big idiot... I'll eat you to death!"

On the third floor of the restaurant, a beautiful girl of twelve or thirteen years old devoured her food.

The shadow of the moon danced, and two rows of crystal clear tears flowed down the girl's smooth, fair and beautiful face.

"Luo Chuan... big idiot! Big idiot!"

"What a greedy little green snake." Luo Chuan murmured, with a hint of warmth in his heart.

At this moment, the two peak level 4 True Pill cultivators in the corner of the restaurant turned their attention to Xiao Qing, exchanged glances, licked their lips, then stood up and walked towards Fairy Xiao Qing, stepping on Feng Ying, their footsteps silent.

Fairy Xiao Qing was crying while eating. The mountain of food on the table had been reduced by 30% in a blink of an eye, but she was still engrossed in eating, unaware that two demonic monks who were looking for the cauldron were walking towards her.

Seeing that Fairy Xiao Qing had no reaction, the tall and thin monk on the left flashed a hint of amusement in his eyes, and swung a magic weapon rope from the bottom of his sleeve and threw it towards Xiao Qing.

The monk on the right stood in position to prevent Xiaoqing from escaping.

The tall and thin monk had not yet thrown out the magic weapon rope. His hand trembled and his eyes were full of horror, but his entire arm was pulled out so fast that he could not even feel the pain.

At some point, a yellow-faced middle-aged monk appeared in front of him.

The tall and thin monk was about to call out, but felt a sharp pain in his heart, and then lost consciousness. The monk on the right looked horrified and was about to run away when the true elixir exploded in his body and he died on the spot.

Luo Chuan quickly took action, tore the void apart, and threw the bodies of the two monks into the void, but he did not forget to accept their storage rings.

From the start to the end, there was not even a snap of a finger. The monks in the restaurant were drinking and tasting the dishes, unaware that two demonic cultivators had just disappeared from this world.

Nowadays, Luo Chuan has stood at the top of the True Alchemy Realm. Looking at the Tiannan Territory, only a few people such as Zhou Buchen can take three or five moves. The rest of the fourth-level peak cultivators of the True Pill are like ants in front of Luo Chuan, who can be destroyed with a snap of a finger.

Luo Chuan walked to Xiao Qing, sat down, looked at Xiao Qing, and squeezed out a weird smile on his withered face.

Xiao Qing finally noticed that there was still half a piece of pastry stuffed in her small mouth, and she raised her head and stared at Luo Chuan. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. to read.)

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