Supreme Immortal Demon

The middle-aged man's voice is low but pleasant, giving people a feeling of spring breeze. \\　(23)(wx)

People with strong determination, such as Fairy Yuxing, Young Master Tianhu, and Elder Wu of Wuya Sect, actually felt relaxed and all kinds of troublesome thoughts were left behind. Just listening to the voice gave rise to an indescribable feeling for that person. Feeling of closeness.

But it only lasted for an instant. After an instant, Fairy Yuxing, Young Master Tianhu, Elder Wu and others all reacted, calmed down in time, and suddenly became vigilant.

This moment may not last long, but for monks in the Dao Lun and All Heaven realms, it is enough to fire hundreds of moves or even more. If you encounter this kind of opponent when you are facing an enemy, and you feel close to them before they even fight, wouldn't it be a disaster?

Everyone turned their heads and looked at the person who spoke.

The man was more than eight feet tall, with a majestic figure and long gray hair. His appearance was about forty years old, and he had a trademark gentle smile on his face. Every move he made made people feel good.

The most eye-catching thing is the long sword on the man's back and the beautiful woman beside him.

The back of the knife is engraved with the pattern of five mountains, and the five mountains are continuous and continuous. Although they are only engraved on the back of the knife, they seem to be floating out, like the five mountains in front of you.

"The sword of the Five Mountains Emperor's family..." Fairy Yuxing looked at the man, with a solemn look on her face, and bowed respectfully: "Junior Yuxing of the Heavenly Star Saint Sect, please see the senior swordsman."

The word "Dao Hou" sounded, and everyone was shocked.

There are many schools of swordsmen in the Jiutian Realm, the most famous one is the Sword Ancestor of the Six-Star Realm, which can be called the number one swordsman in the Jiutian Realm. Even Zhao Ruyi, the fighting mad sword who now dominates the sky, belongs to the lineage of sword ancestors. On the other side, the masters of swordsmanship are from the Qi family of the Five Mountains Emperors, with many masters. Among them, Qiyunxia, ​​the Marquis of Yanshan, is said to have obtained 80% of the true inheritance of the Five Mountains Emperors. He has sub-emperor level strength and is known as the Sword Marquis.

Standing next to Dao Hou was Qi Xinyue, the daughter of the Five Sacred Mountains, who had already reached the realm of true Taoism in her early thirties. His father even worshiped under an ancestor.

Luo Chuan turned his head. Looking at Qi Xinyue, she didn't expect to meet "Sister Qi" from Guangtian Pusheng here again. The two people who followed her from Yingxian Treasure Realm must also be them.

Luo Chuan had a smile on his face. But Qi Xinyue frowned slightly. There was confusion and strangeness in his eyes.

Suddenly. Luo Chuan understood. When he was in Guangtian Universal Sage, when he met the descendants of the emperor, he still maintained the appearance of thirteen or fourteen years old. Now we meet again. He "changed" his appearance, and Qi Xinyue naturally didn't recognize him.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist." Luo Chuan smiled casually and cupped his hands towards Daohou, pretending to be unfamiliar with Qi Xinyue, and there was a trace of bad taste in his heart that he had not experienced in a long time.

The appearance of Sword Hou Qi Yunxia and Qi Xinyue made the three elders of Wuya Sect immediately alert.

Compared with the behemoths such as the Wuyue Emperor Family, a middle-level sect like the Wuya Sect is really not worth mentioning. The strongest among the Wuya Sect is an ancestor who has been in seclusion for many years preparing to attack the sub-emperor. The Sword Master in front of him was enough to make the Wuya Sect obey him.

The three elders looked at each other with a hint of flinching in their eyes, but they had already put down their words. If they flinched now, Wuya Sect's reputation would be tarnished tomorrow.

"I've seen Dao Hou."

Elder Wu cupped his hands towards Qiyunxia and glanced at Luo Chuan complicatedly: "Since Master Daohou has vouched for you, I have nothing to say. So, let's start the gambling fight... The gambling fight is not a duel. As for the competition items, they will be decided by drawing lots. What do you think?"

Luo Chuan nodded and said nothing.

In Jiulongjun's memory, there are also experiences of gambling and fighting with others.

Gambling fights are not just about life and death, but also about the word "gamble". A notary draws lots to determine the items to be tested and compete with each other on their skills. As for the items to be compared, no one knew before the betting, even Lord Jiulong had lost in the betting before. After all, every monk has his own Taoist skills that he is good at and bad at, and victory or defeat depends more on luck.

"That's good. How about letting Fairy Yuxing be the notary?" Elder Wu asked Fairy Yuxing.

Fairy Yuxing turned to Daohou, bowed again, and said calmly: "Senior, if you don't mind..."

"You go ahead. I vouch for that little brother, but it's just a temporary interest." Daohou said with a smile.

Even so, no one present believed what he said.

Fairy Yuxing nodded: "Just in time, I took the gambling pot with me when I went out."

While speaking, Fairy Yuxing took out a silver pot: "This is Tianbaotang's gambling pot. I think neither of you will doubt its fairness. There are thirty-six gambling titles in the pot. Which one you catch will win. It all depends on luck.”

Luo Chuan released Tianmen Dao Nian, but found that even Tianmen Dao Nian could not penetrate the silver pot, and he did not know what kind of material it was made from.

"Well, let's get started."

Fairy Yuxing smiled brightly and shook the silver pot.

On the Wuya Sect side, the disciples all looked nervous, but the three elders looked calm. They had already seen that the monk who came to their door was only around thirty years old. No matter how talented he was, he could only have one or two levels of strength beyond his realm. He would never have had enough years to understand all the ways like them. More or less, we have some understanding.

Snapped!

At this moment, the door on the silver pot opened and a silver sign flew out.

In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on the silver lot.

There is a line of words engraved on the silver sign...competition event, Void Spirit Hunting.

There were discussions among the crowd, and the disciples of Wuya Sect all looked happy and almost cheered.

The three Wuya Sect elders smiled at the same time.

"This..." A blush appeared on Fairy Yuxing's cheeks. She glanced at Luo Chuan apologetically and turned to Daohou: "Senior Daohou, this luck is really elusive."

Dao Hou nodded: "The Wuya Sect established the sect with the Wuya Soul Hunting Technique. It is also the Wuya Sect's good luck to draw the Void Soul Hunter."

Luo Chuan knew that Daohou's words were a reminder to him, and he was secretly surprised that Qi Xinyue clearly didn't recognize him, but yet he seemed to take great care of him.

"Let's get started." Elder Wu took two steps forward, looked at Luo Chuan, and said with a regretful smile: "The luck is like this, please don't blame me for a while. To be honest, in the fifth year of joining the sect, I started to practice spirit hunting. The method has been around for hundreds of years. If we succeed this time, it is also luck."

"How?" Luo Chuan asked.

"Ninety-nine percent of the void is the origin of the void that most monks cannot cultivate. However, deep in the void, there are some ancient spiritual sources hidden by the turbulent currents of the void. The deeper you go, the more ancient spiritual sources you find. "The higher the level," Fairy Yuxing said: "The two of you compete in the Void Soul Hunting Competition. Whoever hunts more spiritual sources within the three pillars of incense and has a higher level will win. Of course, it must be something that a human monk can absorb and refine. The spiritual source.”

"Okay." Luo Chuan said.

"So, the gambling battle begins." Fairy Yuxing said with a slight smile.

Elder Wu looked at Luo Chuan and extended his hand to signal: "For the sake of the Wuyue Family, I will give you a stick of incense."

"No need." Luo Chuan said, "You better come first."

The disciples of Wuya Sect were all stunned and looked at Luo Chuan with a look of laughter in their eyes.

Elder Wu laughed dumbly and shook his head: "Your Excellency, you really have confidence in yourself."

After saying that, Elder Wu ignored Luo Chuan and muttered something while he kept pinching the seals in his hands. He immediately took action and reached into the void.

A withered old hand seemed to possess some kind of magic power. A crack appeared in the void under his palm, and not long after, a spiritual stone exuding an ancient aura flew into his palm. Gradually, the number of spiritual stones increased, and the void beneath his palm surged with turbulence, and qi machines flowed from all directions. Sometimes there were one or two spiritual stones hidden in the qi machines, and sometimes there were seven or eight.

Not long after, there were hundreds of strange and colorful spirit stones beside Elder Wu, all of which exuded an ancient aura. The spirit stones also carried some turbulence of the void, and they were actually hunted from the void. The spiritual source.

Many young disciples in the crowd showed envy.

Although Wuya Sect is a mid-level sect, such spirit hunting skills allow them to never lack training resources. If it weren't for the poor congenital conditions, the Wuya Sect might have been at the forefront of the middle sects by mastering such miraculous techniques.

On the other side, Luo Chuan still didn't take action.

"Huh, I'm becoming more and more sure now that this guy must have something to do with Luo Chuan. They both have the same surname and the same temperament, the same arrogance and confidence." Qi Xinyue said in an annoyed tone, but there was a trace of eagerness in her beautiful eyes. : "It's really strange. Why is it such a coincidence that I picked Wuya Sect's best spirit hunter? How can there be such a coincidence?"

"Of course it's not a coincidence." Dao Hou smiled lightly.

"Second uncle is saying that." Qi Xinyue was stunned and looked at Fairy Yuxing's back, her pretty face slightly cold: "Did she do it on purpose?"

"She knows she can't hide it from me, so what she said just now can be regarded as a greeting to me." Dao Hou said with a smile.

"Why didn't Second Uncle stop him?" Qi Xinyue asked.

"Because your second uncle also wants to know why that little friend is so calm. Furthermore, he is not arrogant, but is brewing." Dao Hou looked at Luo Chuan and said.

"What's brewing?" Qi Xinyue asked.

As soon as she finished speaking, Luo Chuan suddenly took action.

Boom!

Luo Chuan punched out, blasting out a deep void passage in front of him.

In the void passage, turbulent currents surged, thunder bursts occurred, and everyone present could feel the violent fluctuations of the void origin.

Luo Chuan's punch actually hit the depths of the void, hundreds of times deeper than Elder Wu.

Elder Wu glanced at Luo Chuan in surprise, then raised the corners of his lips slightly with a sneer on his face.

This unknown young monk obviously knew that he could not compete with him in terms of numbers, and wanted to directly find those high-grade spiritual sources from the depths of the void in order to win.

But how could he know that the spiritual source deep in the void was so easy to obtain. The deeper you go into the void, the higher the level of the spiritual sources, but it also means that the void force that surrounds them becomes more powerful. Without superior spirit hunting techniques and sufficient strength, who would dare to risk being backlashed and easily enter the depths of the void to hunt for spirits?

A boy who doesn't know the heights of the world.

Elder Wu shook his head secretly. (To be continued...)