Supreme Immortal Demon

Time flies, and it’s autumn again.

In late autumn, the ground is covered with maple leaves in the southwest of the main mountain in the empty mountain boundary. From a distance, it looks like a big fire burning the mountain.

There is a huge mountain boundary, a long range of mountains, and many peaks scattered in the sea of ​​clouds, some large and some small, some far and some near. Among them, seven are the tallest and most eye-catching. Even if the clouds and mist are shrouded, they cannot block the bursts of strange light and clouds on the peaks.

At this time, on the main mountain road, two outer disciples climbed up the stairs. Wang Xiazi, who was walking in front, was short in stature, but very agile, like a monkey spirit. Following behind was a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old, an outer disciple who had just entered the Kongku Mountain Realm less than half a month ago. He was tall and thin, with a very fair and handsome face.

Glancing at Wang Xiazi in front of him, the young man asked: "Is that Senior Brother Luo really a weirdo like the legend says?"

"Huh? You've only been in the mountain gate for half a month, and you already know about the Luomao people?"

Romao people?

The young man wanted to laugh a little after hearing this. This Senior Brother Wang Xiazi Wang comes from a small country called Dantu in the north-south and northwest of the country. People there always like to call others "someone" with disdain. If your surname is Zhang, in their mouth you are "Zhang someone". But when they pronounce "someone", they pronounce the sound "Mao", so the person named Zhang becomes "Zhang Maoren" when they pronounce it.

The young man nodded: "To be precise, I had heard about his deeds before I entered the mountain gate. More than a year ago, he was known to everyone in both the spiritual world and the martial arts world."

"Yes, that was the most prosperous time in our Kong Kong Mountain Realm in recent years. The Luomao people were initially regarded as the leaders of our Kong Kong Mountain Realm in the future."

"Then what's the situation now?"

"Today? Let's put it this way, in the more than a year since the Luomao people entered the empty mountain world, he has not participated in the inner sect competition, the earthly trial, the seven-sect competition, the joint expedition... and his ranking has long since changed. He ranked first in the inner sect and dropped to last place. Hehe, he lives in seclusion in the red maple forest northwest of the top of the mountain, and I only see him often. "

"how so?"

"More than a year ago, Luomao was judged to have exhausted his potential, and there is no possibility of continuing to practice. As long as he does not take action, he can still maintain his status as a 'genius'. Once he participates in a trial or competition, hehe, he The secret was revealed immediately. To be honest, the brothers and sisters have known about it for more than a year, but they didn't reveal it because of his great achievements. "

"Oh...what a shame."

"What's such a pity? Huh, since ancient times, there have been countless people like this who suddenly rose up and then quickly fell. Fortunately, our empty mountain world is not short of geniuses. In the past year or so, no matter whether it is the inner sect, the main peak, or the true inheritance, Among the disciples, many geniuses have emerged, such as Luo Fei, Huo Jun, Yan Daoming, Lu Boya, etc. The four of them all broke into the top 64 in the Tiannan Competition a few months ago. Luo Fei. Senior Brother Luo has even entered the ranks of the latest ten young masters!”

"It's pretty awesome."

The two chatted while climbing up the stairs. The main mountain in the empty mountain world is ten thousand meters high. Even if the two of them use their physical skills, it will take them most of a day to reach the top of the mountain.

The outer sect disciples live below the mountainside, while the inner sect disciples live halfway up the mountainside, each with their own monastery and residence. There is only one exception, and that person is Luo Chuan.

"We're finally here." Wang Xiazi wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked not far ahead, at the two-story wooden building hidden behind the maple forest in the creek.

"Senior brother...otherwise...you can go alone." The young man who came with him stammered.

"What are you afraid of?" Wang Xiazi laughed and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, the Luomao people just behave a little weird, and they are still very kind. As long as you don't provoke him, he won't care about you. When you see him Just know.”

Seeing that the young man was still hesitant, Wang Xiazi spread his hands and said, "I come here every month to deliver letters and postals. Do you think I have nothing to do?"

"That's it...that's okay." The young man nodded reluctantly.

"By the way, let me tell you one more thing." Wang Xiazi suddenly lowered his voice and said secretly: "The Luomao people can make wine themselves. His wine is very weird. After drinking it, you can obviously feel that your skill is increasing. Hehe, this I never told anyone the secret."

The young man nodded and said nothing.

The two of them followed the stream, passed through the red maple forest, and approached the two-story wooden building.

Approaching the wooden building, the young man's face flushed, and he didn't know whether it was nervousness or fear.

"Senior Brother Luo, Junior Brother Wang Xiazi is here to deliver the announcement of the Shanmen Autumn Competition!" Wang Xiazi stood in front of the wooden building and shouted loudly.

After a long time, a faint voice sounded from the second floor: "Come up."

The two went up to the wooden building and saw a young man wearing a linen robe standing on the railing, looking into the distance to the east.

Wang Xiazi's eyes fell on the wine bottle next to him, with a hint of greed on his face. The young man stared blankly at Luo Chuan's back, his eyes froze for a moment.

"Senior brother, what are you looking at?" Wang Xiazi asked in a flattering manner.

"The clouds are in the sky, there is a rainbow coming from the west, and there will be a hailstorm in the southwest of the mountain tomorrow night." Luo Chuan said in a low voice without turning around.

Wang Xiazi curled his lips and made a face at the handsome young man, moving his lips to make a "hairy man" mouth shape. He knew in his heart that the ability to look at the clouds and discern celestial phenomena could only be mastered if he had reached the Transformation Infant Realm, or even the Guixu Realm, and understood the principles of heaven and earth.

The young man forced a smile, but his smile was a little complicated.

Wang Xiazi was not surprised. He thought he understood the character of the Luomao people very well.

He was very arrogant, and every time he spoke, it seemed like he was speaking naturally, revealing his "profundity" from time to time. There were a few times when Wang Xiazi almost took it seriously, but when he walked down the mountain, he found that the flaw was too obvious.

For this inner sect senior brother who likes to brag, the reason why Wang Xiazi still maintained superficial respect was not only because of Luo Chuan's past contributions, but also because of the fine wine that could improve his skills.

"Even if there is hail, it is the elders' business." Wang Xiazi laughed, put down the letter, reached out to touch the wine jar, and sniffed it fiercely: "Tsk tsk, it smells so good. Senior Brother Luo is worthy of being a master of wine. This jar of wine is much more fragrant than the last time..."

"Drink it if you want." Luo Chuan turned around.

Seeing Luo Chuan's face clearly, the young man next to Wang Xiazi couldn't help but clench his fists.

Wang Xiazi was in a hurry to tear off the wine seal, and didn't notice the abnormality of his companions.

Boom!

A sound like a tsunami sounded, and the wine jar in Wang Xiazi's hand shattered into pieces. The wine splashed on his face, and he reacted and turned his head to look.

"What!" Wang Xiazi opened his mouth wide, with a look of horror.

In his field of vision, the outer sect disciple who had just entered the Empty Mountain Realm for half a month rose up and flew towards Luo Chuan.

His body movement was like a black shadow, as fast as lightning, but the most terrifying thing was the rising aura. Like a black dragon out of the sea, every time it passed half an inch forward, it would destroy a piece of air due to the amazing friction, making a thunderous roar.

Although Wang Xiazi was only an outer sect disciple, he was often sent to various peaks to deliver letters and invitations because of his shrewdness and ability. He was knowledgeable and had seen the fights between several leading figures of the younger generation.

For example, Huo Jun, the first true disciple, Luo Fei, the tenth young master, Yan Daoming, the "Fiery Spear", and Lv Boya, the "Four Tribulations Finger". They are all the most outstanding geniuses among the younger generation of the Empty Mountain Realm, and have become leading figures. But compared with the four disciples, his companion was not inferior to them in terms of aura.

When he was only five steps away from Luo Chuan, the boy's eyes became deep, as if hiding two dark pools. On his originally fair and handsome face, visible black lines appeared, like cracked land, spreading downwards. At the same time, layers of black mist shrouded his head, and in an instant, it enveloped his whole body, how weird it was.

A force of more than 100,000 jin, close to the fourth level of foundation building, spread out, raising layers of ripples in the air, covering the wooden building.

Wang Xiazi was terrified. Only then did he realize how terrifying the boy who had been chatting with him all the way and seemed harmless was! In terms of combat power alone, he has already ranked among the ranks of the young generation of main peak disciples in the Empty Mountain Realm. If he intends to deal with him, he will never be his opponent... Wait!

Wang Xiazi raised his head in fear, and saw that Luo Chuan was still motionless. At this time, the young man was less than three steps away from him.

Not good! He wants to kill Luo Maoren!

Could he be an assassin from another force who sneaked in!

Luo Maoren's potential has been wasted. Although he has no value, he has made contributions to the Empty Mountain Realm and even the Tiannan Cultivation Realm! He is a symbol!

He cannot be killed!

In just a moment, several thoughts flashed through Wang Xiazi's mind.

At this moment, he wished that he could have the skills of Huo Jun and Luo Fei, stop or even kill the assassin, and make a splash! But the reality is that he is just an outer disciple who is good at running errands. Even if the opportunity to make merit is in front of him, he has no ability to seize it.

In the blink of an eye, the young man has approached Luo Chuan and punched out with unparalleled ferocity!

His fist was covered with lines. The moment he punched, the lines were broken, and his fist power suddenly soared. Not only was the air torn into strips and pieces, but it also rolled up a hurricane like a dragon and a dragon.

"Buzz!"

The sound of the ancient inscription spread from the fist wind, making the young man's punch full of mysterious ancient charm.

Who is he...

Wang Xiazi groaned in his heart and was about to close his eyes. At this moment, he vaguely saw Luo Chuan seemed to be smiling.

When the two were only two steps apart, Luo Chuan looked at the boy with interest and punched him casually.