Supreme Immortal Demon

"Reporting to Taoist Master... there is a traitor in the Luo family."

Ancestor Tianji gritted his teeth and looked at the Taoist Palace under the rain curtain, thinking about what to say.

"Traitor?" Luo Chuan's eyes turned cold, and then he murmured: "A Luo family who practices martial arts, what is there to betray?"

"Tao Master, you don't know. Since you became famous in Tianqi Capital, the Luo family's status has also risen with the tide. Small and medium-sized sects and aristocratic cultivating families continue to come to Bai Yujing and intend to make friends with the Luo family. Every year, they come from the Luo family Among the disciples, select a group of immortal seedlings.”

"After Mrs. Luo took power in Qixing Yuanye, she even vigorously supported the Luo family, providing ores, spiritual veins, elixirs, exercises, etc. Mrs. Luo's intention was to cultivate the Luo family into a family of practitioners."

Hearing about Luo Fu, a hint of warmth appeared in Luo Chuan's eyes: "My aunt has always been in love with the Luo family, and her affection for the Luo family is much deeper than mine. Then... what happened to the betrayal you mentioned? What’s going on?”

"After the Taoist master disappeared, his subordinates sent a letter to leader Baimei. Baimei reported to his wife. She knew that the future would change, so she no longer hid it, spent a lot of money, and fully supported the Luo family. The Luo family developed rapidly, in just three years , has a large number of foundation-building disciples, and has hired many casual cultivators from the Huaying Realm to teach as guests." Tianji said in a low voice.

Luo Chuan shook his head after hearing this: "The family itself has no masters, but it invites wolves into the house and introduces a large number of masters. This is definitely not the way to build a noble family."

"Tao Master, this time you thought wrong." Patriarch Tianji smiled bitterly: "Mrs. Luo is also a sensible person, how could she not know. Although she hired many Huaying guests for the Luo family, she secretly ordered Baimei to The leader used magic secrets to control the guests and gave them to the old lady for safekeeping. In addition, she also sent trustworthy people to sneak into Bai Yujing to protect the Luo family secretly... "

"What happened later?" Luo Chuan's eyes flashed coldly.

"It was less than a year... to be precise, it was nine months ago. By a coincidence, Tianhua Palace accidentally discovered the rise of the Luo family. The subordinates intercepted the news and reported it to Mrs. Luo. Madam made a decisive decision and prepared to move the entire Luo family into Qixing Yuanye, but unexpectedly, something unexpected happened. "

Ancestor Tianji paused: "That man secretly went to Tianhua Palace before the Luo family moved and revealed all the secrets about the rise of the Luo family. Tianhua Palace sent thirty infant transformation monks overnight. Two hundred true The Dan Realm monks killed all the masters from the Seven Star Chamber of Commerce who came to assist them, and forced the Luo family back to Bai Yujing."

"Who is that person?" Luo Chuan asked.

"Luo Jiangye, the grandson of Lord Luo Xin, the head of the Luo family, ranks fourteenth among the generation of the Luo family." Ancestor Tianji said: "Now the power of the Luo family is in the hands of Luo Jiangye. The Luo family is still Bai Yujing's No. 1 Immortal Family, however, is the master of the main house and the slave of the sub-house. Today is the third day of Luo Family's birthday, and monks from all walks of life have gathered in the Luo Family..."

Before Patriarch Tianji finished speaking, Luo Chuan had disappeared.

"Without Taoist Master and Mrs. Luo, how could the Luo family have entered the ranks of the Immortal Family so quickly. The lineage of the Lord's Mansion. How could there be so many disciples of the Foundation Establishment Realm... The boy named Luo Jiangye can also be regarded as After the Tao Master, the last and most promising child of the Luo family. Unfortunately, he should never have betrayed the Tao Master and Mrs. Luo because he was so smart.

Ancestor Tianji sneered again and again, but sighed quietly: "It's a pity for the female warrior named Yama Luo Po."

Yushu Huating, numerous palaces.

Luo Chuan teleported across the ten-mile palace and appeared in front of a very ordinary Taoist palace among hundreds of Taoist palaces.

This Taoist palace is used to raise cranes.

A courtyard-style Taoist palace. Thousands of paces long, wide, and a hundred feet high. Between the bamboo frames and copper pillars of the Taoist Palace, there are flying cranes of the seventh rank. Either perching or hovering. Or play and play. A dozen palace servants dressed in linen and gray clothes carefully served Tianhe.

The Heavenly Dynasty recognizes the Nine Five Years, and there are cranes and turtles in the palace.

Since ancient times, whether in the immortal world or in the mortal world, there is a saying that the king's power in the palace is used to raise turtles and cranes.

In Tianchen Continent, some sects even moved a royal family to the outer palace, specifically freeing up the inner palace to raise Lian Tianhe.

Being nourished by the royal power of the king's energy, the sky crane can also cultivate its roaring power. When flying with the monk on its back, there is no need to be afraid of other ferocious spiritual birds in the sky, sea or even the void.

Luo Chuan did not enter, but stood by the pillar outside the court and looked at a skinny old crane slave.

Almost all the palace servants who serve Tianhe here have martial arts cultivation, ranging from the small ethereal realm to the small alchemy realm. Only the woman in Luo Chuan's field of vision had no trace of any trace of martial arts on her body. However, every move she made contained the pure rhythm of martial arts.

"Old lady..."

Luo Chuan's face was cold.

That old woman, dressed in gray linen clothes with holes all over her body, with a stooped back and low eyebrows, was cleaning the excrement basin. She was the only female San in the hands of the seven major San people in the Tang Dynasty in the past, the old lady of the Luo family, Yama!

The female Sanren, who was once the most magnificent and highly respected woman in the Tang Dynasty, has now been deprived of all her power and has been reduced to an insignificant crane slave in the deep palace.

"Luo Jiangye." Luo Chuan muttered the name in a low voice and walked towards the Taoist palace.

Mrs. Luo was cleaning the excrement basin outside the Taoist palace. Suddenly, a cold wind mixed with rain blew from outside the door and penetrated through the holes in her linen clothes.

Mrs. Luo shuddered, her hands trembled, and a small amount of feces spilled from her palms.

Not far in front of her, a tall crane slave's eyes flashed coldly, and he suddenly slapped out his palm.

Snapped!

Mrs. Luo was slapped so hard that she took three steps back. Her body trembled, her feet sprained, and she fell to the ground.

With a flash of hatred in his eyes, Mrs. Luo clenched her fists, lowered her head, swallowed her anger, and remained silent.

"Old widow! You dare to scatter crane dung randomly. Do you know the consequences of spreading crane dung randomly? Tell me, are you dissatisfied with the Xian family!" the tall crane slave yelled.

He possesses the skill of the Little Hollow Realm, and wears a white cloth belt around his waist. He is obviously the leader among these crane slaves.

"I don't dare." Mrs. Luo lowered her head and put her hands on the ground, trying to prop up her body.

The leader of the crane slave sneered and waved his hand to create a burst of energy.

Mrs. Luo's hand shook. Just as he was about to stand up, he was suppressed again in an instant.

"You want to get up without wiping yourself clean?" Henu stared at Old Mrs. Luo, a flash of arrogance and happiness in his eyes: "What? You still think you are Mr. Luo family? That high-ranking female individual in the past? Humph, you Now she is just a slave girl abandoned by her family! Hahaha..."

Most of the other crane slaves looked numb, while the remaining few showed sympathy.

Mrs. Luo's body trembled. He slowly raised his head and looked at the proud-looking leader of the crane slaves. His throat twitched and he suddenly opened his mouth.

"Pooh!"

A mouthful of bloody phlegm was spat out by Mrs. Luo and flew towards the leader of He Nu.

Although the leader of the crane slave reacted in time, he dodged to the side. But after all, the two of them were too close to each other, so they were still hit in the belt.

"You...how dare you spit on me? Lick! Lick it! Lick the shit on the floor clean for me!"

The leader of the crane slave became angry with embarrassment, strode towards Old Mrs. Luo, stretched out his hand and pressed on the head of Old Mrs. Luo.

Luo Chuan watched this scene with cold eyes. He had 10,000 chances to kill the complacent Crane Slave, but when he saw the man coming towards him in Tianmen's field of vision. He didn't choose to take action.

"Stop! How brave! Dog slave! What are you doing!"

A cold drink full of majesty came from outside the Taoist Palace.

Head He Nu's expression changed slightly, and he put his hand on the top of Mrs. Luo's head, but in the end he did not press it down.

A plump figure appeared far outside the Dao Palace, followed by four yellow-robed servants.

Luo Chuan turned around and looked.

Eight years later, when I saw King Zhou Xian of the Tang Dynasty again, he was still wearing the robes of a king and had a round figure. But his complexion was obviously much worse, the bags under his eyes were heavy, and there was a feeling of depression and unhappiness between his eyebrows.

The four yellow-robed servants behind him were four monks of the third level of the True Pill. Although they had low eyebrows, there was no respect in their eyes or faces.

"See you, Your Majesty."

The crane slaves bowed to worship Zhou Xian, the king of Tang Dynasty. Except for the old lady Luo and the crane slave leader, they did not move. The crane slave leader could not get up, and the crane slave leader pretended not to see it.

"Your Majesty. I haven't seen you for a few days." Mrs. Luo didn't pay her respects until she came closer.

"Old lady, please forgive me. I have nothing to do today. I wanted to come and catch up with you, but I didn't expect..." Zhou Xian turned to He Nu secretly, with a livid face: "How brave! You dog slave! Not yet!" Kneel down quickly!”

The leader of the crane slave smiled faintly and raised his hand perfunctorily: "It turns out to be your Majesty. Why is your Majesty here again? Why? Is your Majesty so free that you have nothing to do?"

"You...you little slave! How dare you talk to me like this! Kneel down!" Zhou Xian was furious.

"Haha. Your Majesty, your words are wrong. Although Your Majesty is the monarch of the Tang Dynasty, this is the Yanghe Taoist Palace of Immortal Palace Tianhua. The younger one was appointed to Immortal Palace Tianhua, but Tianhe, who is in charge of this palace, is not here. It's within your jurisdiction. Your Majesty asked me to kneel down, but I really can't do it." Henu glanced at Zhou Xian, who was going crazy, and smiled lightly.

He was originally a gangster who was caught raising cranes in the palace. Because he was good at talking and flattering, he soon became the little leader of the crane slaves. Although he was just the head of the Crane Slave, he was able to humiliate the previously aloof female Sanren every day, and seeing the dignified king of a country crippled, he was enjoying his current status more and more.

Lowering his head, He Nu looked down at the female Sanren beneath him and raised the corners of his mouth: "Why don't you eat it? Mrs. Luo! You should lick it clean for me!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand again.

"Stop!" Tang Wang Zhou Xian shouted, and he was so angry that he rushed forward regardless of the king's etiquette.

Before he took two steps, he was blocked by four yellow-robed attendants.

"Your Majesty. What happens in Crane Palace is my Tianhua Palace's business, so Your Majesty doesn't need to worry about it." The leading yellow-robed attendant chuckled.

"You..." Zhou Xian stared at the yellow-robed attendant, but he was helpless.

Not far in front of him, the leader of the crane slaves had already made his move. Zhou Xian let out a long sigh and was about to close his eyes.

Sudden changes occurred.

The leader of the crane slave seemed to have weak legs and fell to his knees, his whole face buried deep in the shit basin!

"ah!"

The leader of the crane slave let out a heartbreaking scream. Every time he screamed, he would swallow a big mouthful of shit, and every time he took a breath, he would inhale a piece of shit! He wanted to get up, but he had melted into blood and thick slurry from the waist down. It was as if a big hand was holding the back of his head, and he couldn't raise his head no matter what!

A scene that was extremely cruel and disgusting came to mind.

Everyone was stunned except Mrs. Luo.

She opened her mouth wide and looked behind Tang Wang Zhou Xian in disbelief. Gradually, her eye circles turned red, and her expression changed from excitement, ecstasy, ferocity, happiness... and finally turned into a happy smile.

"You are finally back."