Supreme Immortal Demon

Zhao Ruyi, Kong Dongshan and Wang Jue all changed their expressions. %

The three of them were not unfamiliar with these hundreds of auras. They were high-level cultivators from large and medium-sized forces gathered in Yingxian City. Logically, they should still be attending the Tianbao Hall Night Banquet.

"Hmph!"

Zhao Ruyi frowned slightly, pinched the knife seal with his hand, and chopped it into the air.

In the blink of an eye, a huge "knife mirror" appeared above the Taoist Mansion, blocking hundreds of auras and Taoist thoughts.

"They don't seem to have any malicious intentions. I just don't know what they are looking for." Luo Chuan smiled faintly.

The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional.

Kong Dongshan, who was standing aside, lowered his head, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

The Tianbao Hall held a night banquet tonight to discuss Bo Taiyi's affairs. Could it be that Luo Chuan's secret has been exposed? Everyone knows that Bo Taiyi is in Luo Chuan's hands?

Luo Chuan turned his head and glanced at Kong Dongshan, with a hint of inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

Kong Dongshan's heart trembled. It turned out that Luo Chuan had known that he had discovered this secret, but he had never said it.

"No matter what they want to find, Brother Luo, I, Kong, will definitely stand on your side." Kong Dongshan said firmly, but his tone was a little solemn.

Zhao Ruyu looked at Kong Dongshan strangely, and his eyes fell on Luo Chuan, slightly puzzled.

Wang Jue on the other side was also confused. He couldn't see what Luo Chuan had that was worth coveting and spying on by the masters in the city. Could it be that he was a cannon fodder camp? This is unreasonable!

At this moment, a clear laugh came from outside the Taoist Mansion.

"Master Luo, Mo has something to ask for..."

The next moment. The laughter stopped abruptly.

"Don't, don't grab it... Stop it! That's my badge!"

"Let go! I need to see your boss... Don't delay the important matter!"

"My robe is worthless... God, what kind of people are they!"

Luo Chuan's eyes penetrated the huge Taoist temple and fell on Mr. Mo, who was almost stripped naked by the brothers of the cannon fodder camp. He smiled faintly and said loudly: "Okay, let Mr. Mo in."

After a while, Mr. Mo walked in with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Master Luo, you..."

Before Mr. Mo could speak, Luo Chuan had already strode up with a smile on his face. He held Mr. Mo affectionately. He laughed and said: "I have been looking forward to Mr. Mo for a long time. I am really sorry. My brothers are all rough people. You can see that my cannon fodder camp is now poor and destitute. We can't even eat. I won't serve Mr. Mo with delicacies from mountains and seas."

Mr. Mo stared at Luo Chuan as if he had changed into a different person. A strong sense of uneasiness arose in his heart.

"I wonder why Mr. Mo came to see me. What can I do for you?" Luo Chuan sat cross-legged on the ground and motioned Mr. Mo to sit down as well.

How could this Luo Chuan not even have a chair for guests? He was the leader of a faction after all... but he was so poor.

Mr. Mo sat down helplessly. He secretly complained, but a smile appeared on his face: "I believe that Fellow Daoist Luo knows the purpose of my coming here. Originally, the masters of various sects were ready to attack Fellow Daoist Luo. I really couldn't bear it, so I interceded for Fellow Daoist Luo. For this, I also guaranteed for Fellow Daoist Luo. Fellow Daoist Luo, do you know how dangerous your situation is now?"

After speaking, Mr. Mo looked at Luo Chuan, and saw that Luo Chuan was shocked at first, and then showed gratitude.

Mr. Mo smiled slightly: "Fellow Daoist Luo is a man of strategy, and he should know the truth that holding a treasure is a crime. Why don't you hand over the man?"

Luo Chuan's face gradually turned cold, his eyes widened, and he looked up and down at Mr. Mo.

Seeing that Luo Chuan didn't speak, Mr. Mo immediately became confident: "Tianchen knows about the potential of Fellow Daoist Luo, but with Fellow Daoist Luo's current strength, not only can he not protect this person, but he will also cause a disaster. It is better to take a step back and let that person go, which can also be regarded as a good relationship with the forces of Tianchen."

Luo Chuan still didn't speak, his eyes were wide open, his face was ashen, as if he was sulking.

You should say something! Why did you suddenly become mute!

Mr. Mo was anxious, he knew that the masters outside couldn't wait too long. If such a big deal was done, his status in Tianbao Hall would rise sharply, and he might even be promoted to the deputy head of the main hall. But if it fails, let the main hall know, his future life will never be easy.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Luo, what do you think..."

"10 billion." Luo Chuan suddenly said.

"What, what?" Mr. Mo was stunned and didn't hear clearly for a while.

"10 billion, and I will hand that man over to you." Luo Chuan said lightly: "You also know the value of that man. I will never sell him for less than 10 billion."

"What a joke, Mr. Luo..." Mr. Mo's eyes were filled with anger.

Before Mr. Mo could continue, Luo Chuan sighed: "Mr. Mo, I have paid too much for him. And Mr. Mo also knows his own value. My cannon fodder camp is now poor and destitute, and the brothers are living too hard. If there is no sufficient price, I will never let go."

As soon as Luo Chuan finished speaking, the door of the mansion opened, and Wang Hu and Li Xiaochen walked in.

Mr. Mo's eyes fell on the straw sandals with three or four holes on Wang Hu's feet, and Li Xiaochen's Taoist robe full of patches. His eyes widened and his jaw almost dropped. The two were clearly dressed neatly just now, how come they became beggars in the blink of an eye.

"Boss! I heard there is a business!"

"Hahaha, I, Wang Hu, haven't eaten meat for three days. If I continue to be hungry, I will go crazy. I heard that Tianbaotang is extremely rich. Boss, you must sell it at a good price! We really can't agree. , at worst, kill the old man and rob Tianbao Hall, the brothers will fight their way out and continue to live happily!"

Wang Hu and Li Xiaochen looked more ferocious than the other, shouting and screaming.

"You all go down. Didn't you see that I was discussing business with Mr. Mo? How rude!"

Luo Chuan scolded Wang Hu and Li Xiaochen away with a sullen face, turned to Mr. Mo, and said coldly: "As you can see, I really can't survive in the cannon fodder camp. As for that person, I know I can't keep him. , I just want to buy it at a good price. If Mr. Mo insists on giving it away for free, don’t blame me for not giving Mr. Mo face. At worst, I will kill that person and the whole will be destroyed!"

"No, please don't. We have something to discuss. It's just that ten billion is too much." Mr. Mo said with a bitter smile.

"Then nine billion?"

"Master Luo, please spare me. I will give you 100 million at most. This is for the sake of our friendship."

"Eight billion!"

"No, just 100 million!"

"Forget it, let's go to 10 billion."

"Master Luo...that's all, just 200 million. Otherwise, we really can't continue talking."

Luo Chuan asked for prices all over the sky. Mr. Mo made a counter-offer on the spot, and the two of them became red-faced and dumbfounded the people around them.

Except for Kongdong Mountain, Sima Xiaoxue, Wang Jue, and Zhao Ruyi didn't know that Bo Taiyi had fallen into Luo Chuan's hands.

You can welcome the immortal city. Except Beth Taiyi. Who else can inspire all forces to mobilize troops and mobilize people? And let Luo Chuan offer 10 billion?

It turns out that Bo Taiyi had already been captured by Luo Chuan!

Wang Jue looked at Luo Chuan, filled with sighs in his heart. He respected Luo Chuan mostly because Luo Chuan repeatedly defeated Young Master Jade. As well as his alchemy attainments. But now, even Bo Taiyi was quietly occupied by Luo Chuan. The more Wang Jue looked at Luo Chuan, the more mysterious he felt.

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Ruyi's mouth, and she shook her head slightly, remembering that she had previously advised Master Luo not to go to the muddy waters of Yingxian City, but she did not expect that Master Luo not only came to Yingxian City, but also snatched Bo Taiyi in front of everyone's eyes.

For a moment, Zhao Ruyi seemed to be back in front of the Star Sword Temple that year, and was as unpredictable as when he first met Luo Chuan.

It wasn't until after two sticks of incense that Luo Chuan and Mr. Mo finally reached an agreement.

"Eight hundred million is eight hundred million." Mr. Mo sighed: "I didn't expect that Mr. Luo's bargaining skills were so good. Fortunately, Mr. Luo didn't become a Taoist merchant."

"Haha, Mr. Mo is the most powerful. After this deal is completed, Mr. Mo will make a fortune again." Luo Chuan said with a smile.

Eighty million Saint Yuan coins is an astronomical amount. Each of the eighteen Imperial family blood cards owned by Luo Chuan can only be exchanged for five million Saint Yuan coins. Luo Chuan should have been satisfied, but when he thought that Yu Xingchen had spent 1.5 billion Saint Yuan coins just to buy a piece of news, Luo Chuan couldn't help but admire Mr. Mo's ability to bargain.

These 800 million Saint Yuan coins are just the beginning! If we don't peel off a layer of Tianbaotang today, wouldn't we be living up to such a great situation?

Luo Chuan smiled broadly and stretched out his hand: "Give me the money."

"Pay the money with one hand and the person with the other." Mr. Mo also extended his hand.

"Why, Mr. Mo can't trust me? That's good. I've sworn an oath that if I break the contract, I'll be struck by lightning and die." Luo Chuan said coldly: "It's you who treated me when we first met. I treat you as a distinguished guest, but because of a small misunderstanding between me and President Kong, you avoid me. You are ruthless and dishonest. How can you let me trust you?"

"Don't worry, Mo swears..."

"Don't swear, no matter how vicious you swear, it's useless!" Luo Chuan looked Mr. Mo up and down, with a fierce look on his face: "It seems that you really want to break the contract! Hmph, I know it! You, a profiteer, have nothing to do with you. Good intentions! The worst is possible."

Mr. Mo was so scolded by Luo Chuan that he broke into sweat. Kong Dongshan, who was standing next to him, suddenly said: "Master Luo is indeed an honest man. He personally cured Xue'er's disease, which shows that he is very committed. This is something I can guarantee."

"This way can guarantee it." Wang Jue also said.

This Luo Chuan is really good at alchemy, and his attainments are quite good!

Mr. Mo was secretly frightened and thought about it. Mr. Mo couldn't think of any other way out for Luo Chuan besides taking Bo Taiyi in exchange for benefits, and with Kong Dongshan and Wang Jue as guarantees...

"Hahaha, I naturally know that Mr. Luo is very committed, and I hope we can cooperate more from now on."

After Mr. Mo finished speaking, he slowly took out eight large Qiankun bags and placed them gently in front of Luo Chuan with a look of pain on his face.

This is 800 million Saint Yuan coins. Even Kong Dongshan, Wang Jue and Zhao Ruyi have never seen so many Saint Yuan coins at one time. The brothers in the cannon fodder camp outside the Taoist Mansion were even more excited, with greedy eyes. Gathered on the eight Qiankun bags.

Luo Chuan's eyes were shining, and his heart was filled with joy. After scanning the aura to confirm the number, he grabbed eight Qiankun bags filled with huge sums of money and quickly stuffed them into the storage ring. (To be continued...)