Supreme Immortal Demon

Luo Chuan's Tianmen Dharma Thought nodded towards Zhao Ruyi's Dao Thought, and then, pulled by the pulling force, it flew upwards and soon flew out of Zhao Ruyi's body.

In the vast South China Sea, there are mountain pillars reaching the sky, and six stars shine brightly.

As Luo Chuan soared upward, he looked at the six-star field below him. Finally, his eyes fixed on Zhao Ruyi.

"Zhao Ruyi, let's fight side by side. By becoming a disciple of the Dao Ancestor, your wish has been fulfilled. You will definitely have a bright future in the future."

Luo Chuan smiled and said via voice transmission.

At this moment, Luo Chuan felt a soft cry echoing in his mind. The sound came from the top of the mountain not far away. At the same time, the gaze on the top of the mountain moved away from Zhao Ruyi and towards Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan's heart tightened, knowing that he was being targeted by the sword ancestor.

Beneath Luo Chuan, Zhao Ruyi raised his head and suddenly smiled: "Master Luo is wrong. I took this sword just for you."

"When a man is alive, he should follow his own path!"

"Perhaps some people will give up their own principles in pursuit of greater power."

"But I, Zhao Ruyi, will never do it."

"Lord Sword Ancestor, he has unparalleled magical power and is invincible in the six-star realm. However, his way is not my way, Zhao Ruyi's!"

"From now on in this life, the only person who can allow me, Zhao Ruyi, to salute me is Master Luo."

After Zhao Ruyi finished speaking, under the horrified gazes of the enlightened monks, he looked at the peak of the mountain pillar, swung his right arm, and threw the Heavenly Sun Divine Sword back to the top of the mountain.

"Sword Ancestor! I, Zhao Ruyi, am not blessed enough to be your disciple."

"Within three hundred years, Zhao Ruyi will definitely come to the Star Sword Temple again."

"This knife. Give it back to you!"

Buzz!

The earth fell flat and the mountains and rivers were shattered!

The entire South China Sea suddenly tilted over, and billions of waves rushed from east to west, rushing towards Zhao Ruyi.

Zhao Ruyi stood on the sea, his eyes were bright, and there was no fear on his face that showed the vicissitudes of life. On the contrary, his expression was full of perseverance and determination, and his pride was fully displayed.

"This Zhao Ruyi. Is he crazy?"

"After working so hard to complete the ultimate challenge, he gave up at the last moment... What was he thinking?"

"I don't know who the Master Luo he calls is, but he has such great charm!"

Buzz!

Billions of waves stopped half a step in front of Zhao Ruyi, stacking up into a sea of ​​10,000 feet, and rolling towards Zhao Ruyi with unparalleled momentum.

Zhao Ruyi stood with his hands behind his back. Look straight up. A look of indifference.

A long while passed. Daozu's voice just sounded.

"I also want to see how far your persistence will take you."

"I will spare your life, just this once. Don't let me down again next time."

"Zhao Ruyi, let's go. I will be waiting for you at the Star Sword Temple, waiting for your challenge."

"Don't keep me waiting too long."

The sea and mountains dispersed, the South China Sea returned to peace, and the eighth Heavenly Sun Divine Sword also disappeared.

Zhao Ruyi cupped her hands toward the sky, then turned around and strode towards the other side of the South China Sea with heavy and determined steps.

The monks looked at Zhao Ruyi's back with complex expressions, but they all contained a hint of reverence and admiration.

In the six-star sword art, the sword ancestor is respected, and the six-star sword techniques must not go out of the Star Sword Temple.

But as Zhao Ruyi gave up his apprenticeship and left resolutely, the monks could faintly see that a proud and tenacious sword master was growing up. As long as he was not strangled, Zhao Ruyi was destined to achieve another level of success. legend!

"Zhao Ruyi...you are exactly what I guessed."

"I don't know when we will see each other next time. What level have you and I reached at that time... Zhao Ruyi, take care."

Luo Chuan looked at the white-haired figure from a distance and murmured.

Perhaps under the influence of Zhao Ruyi, Dao Zu no longer paid attention to Luo Chuan. In the blink of an eye, Luo Chuan was pulled out of the Six Star Domain by the pulling force.

The world was spinning for a while, and no one knew how long it had passed before Luo Chuan felt the familiar atmosphere again.

Familiar body, familiar land, familiar friends... In the Tiannan Territory, the third layer of Qingchuan, in the abandoned ancient city in the Bronze Palace, Luo Chuan's body shook violently.

Buzz!

The sound of the knife echoed in the body.

Luo Chuan opened his eyes, took a deep breath, looked at the scabbard next to the copper coffin, and punched out!

Boundless dominance surged out of Luo Chuan's fist, overwhelmingly pressing toward the scabbard.

From the scabbard, streams of blood also surged out, facing Luo Chuan's fist!

Boom!

Luo Chuan's mana fist collided with the bloody light on the scabbard, and the remaining energy spread out into waves, crushing the ruins within a ten-mile radius into pieces!

In the astonished gazes of Zhou Buchen and Ning Tianxing, the scabbard was knocked upside down by Luo Chuan's punch and flew out.

The attractive force from the scabbard also disappeared.

However, before Zhou Buchen and Ning Tianxing could say anything, Luo Chuan suddenly leaned forward and spit out a stream of blood from his mouth. His face turned pale and his expression dimmed.

"Luo Chuan, what are you..."

"Why use up all your strength with one punch?"

Zhou Buchen and Ning Tianxing stepped forward to support Luo Chuan, and Zhou Buchen asked reproachfully.

A white shadow jumped out of the slanting thorn, and the white-bone demon pig appeared in front of Luo Chuan with a roar. It was covered with sand, mud and grass, and it was unknown where it came from: "Master, master! You're awake!"

Luo Chuan stood firm and pushed Zhou Buchen and Ning Tianxing away with a complicated smile.

He had just switched from Zhao Ruyi's physical body to his own, and was quite uncomfortable. This domineering fist directly consumed all his mana, physical strength, and running life energy.

Shaking his head, Luo Chuan asked Zhou Buchen, "How long has it been?"

"It's been ten days since you withstood the pressure of the scabbard..." Zhou Buchen thought for a moment: "It must have been ten days."

"Ten days..." Luo Chuan vaguely thought of something, but this thought only flashed through his mind and quickly disappeared.

Luo Chuan focused his attention on Zhou Buchen and Ning Tianxing, and his thoughts of Tianmen swept away. He smiled slightly and said: "It seems that you two have found your own inheritance. Both your energy, spirit and Taoism are much better than they were ten days ago."

"Our heritage is really hidden in this copper palace." Zhou Buchen didn't hide it, and looked at Luo Chuan with a smile, his eyes becoming more and more confident.

"What I didn't expect is that the inheritance of the three of us comes from the same place...the ancient Tiannan Region hundreds of thousands of years ago." Ning Tianxing whispered, with a lot of emotion in his tone.

Luo Chuan smiled. I am really happy for Zhou Buchen and Ning Tianxing. However, the two of them were wrong about one thing. Luo Chuan's inheritance did not come from the ancient Tiannan Territory, but more from his narrow escape and the memory of Lord Jiulong.

"By the way, Luo Chuan. Your junior brother Ziyun. Who is he?" Zhou Buchen suddenly asked.

Luo Chuan looked at Zhou Buchen. He glanced at Ning Tianxing again. He said slowly: "You may have guessed it in your heart."

"Young and white-haired. He doesn't know how to use magic, but he has the vitality and body of the ancient people of Tiannan... You can't guess, you can't guess. Luo Chuan, please don't tell me, Ziyun is you The monks from the ancient Tiannan Region brought here hundreds of thousands of years ago," Zhou Buchen said half-jokingly.

"Absolutely." Luo Chuan considered.

Zhou Buchen and Ning Tianxing were stunned at the same time. Their faces were full of absurdity. They looked at Luo Chuan carefully and saw that Luo Chuan looked serious and did not seem to be joking.

"Luo Chuan, are you sure you are not dizzy? Is Xiaoyun really an ancient citizen of Tiannan hundreds of thousands of years ago? That's all... nothing is impossible for you." Zhou Bu Chen smiled bitterly and shook his head, sighing.

"Zhou Buchen and I have been exploring ancient secrets these days, and we have vaguely guessed it, but we still can't believe it." Ning Tianxing took a deep breath, stared at Luo Chuan, his eyes brightened: "Speaking of Luo Chuan, what are you doing? How was it done? From the ancient Tiannan Region to now, hundreds of thousands of years have passed."

Luo Chuan had a headache. What he feared most was explanations, especially to Zhou Buchen and Ning Tianxing, two guys who were full of endless curiosity. Once they started explaining, they were destined to be endless.

"These things are more complicated. Let's talk about it later. We have been staying in the Copper Palace for ten days. You have also harvested your respective inheritances, and it is time to leave." Luo Chuan changed the topic.

"Yes, it's been ten days. That prophecy didn't happen after all." Zhou Buchen smiled lightly.

"The blade and scabbard failed to fit together. It seems that the so-called catastrophe in Tiannan Territory was ended by Luo Chuan." Ning Tianxing also smiled.

"Prophecy... ten days..." Luo Chuan raised his eyebrows: "I vaguely remember that someone said this in front of me when I was resisting the scabbard."

Zhou Buchen and Ning Tianxing looked at each other.

"So you also have an impression...Uncle Luo has left." Ning Tianxing said.

"If Uncle Luo hadn't taken action to help you resist the invasion of the scabbard, I'm afraid you would have died." Zhou Buchen sighed: "We all respect Uncle Luo, but he said that no matter what happens, the Tiannan catastrophe is destined to happen. It happened, and it happened ten days later, that is, today... The ten-day period has almost passed, everything is peaceful in Tiannan Territory, and your father's conclusion seems impossible. "

"My dad..." Luo Chuan's body trembled, and his mind briefly lost consciousness.

"Yes, it's your father. In fact, he has always been there, but he can't help you. This time, he has broken through to the True Dao Realm, so he can help you. But only if you also break through to the True Dao Realm, can you two get along with each other. See. This is all what he said." Zhou Buchen shrugged: "Speaking of which, Luo Chuan, aside from the ridiculous ten-day prophecy, your father is really an amazing person."

"By the way, the three of us, why don't we break through here and break through to the fourth level of Huaying!" Ning Tianxing said.

"Good idea. Break through here without any interference and obstacles, and there are many six-star origins and treasures hidden deep in the Copper Palace." Zhou Buchen's eyes lit up: "Luo Chuan, you restore your mana here first, I and I Ning Tianxing goes to get some breakthrough resources."

"That's fine." Luo Chuan had no objection, and his eyes fell on the white-bone demon pig that was about to move: "Pig, you go with them. Remember, their words are my words."

"I am the White Bone Demon Pig!" The White Bone Demon Pig jumped three feet high, with an angry face on its face, and flew away majestically into the distance.

Zhou Buchen and Ning Tianxing also disappeared. (To be continued...)