Supreme Immortal Demon

Listening to the Emperor followers of Fenghua talking and filling in their own brains, Luo Chuan was thoughtful, but a smile flashed in the depths of his eyes.

There were naturally many loopholes in what he said, but as several Emperors said, there were only a handful of Tianmen monks who could depict four fusion mysterious patterns in the world, and in the Hunhai area, only Fenghua, the king of Tianmen, had this possibility.

Therefore, as long as Luo Chuan showed the magic weapons that fused the four innate mysterious patterns, the next thing would only be left to those experienced Emperors who sincerely hoped that Fenghua was still alive.

Unfortunately, the identity of the Tianmen monk could not be exposed for the time being. Otherwise...

Luo Chuan felt a little regretful.

From the reaction of the three elders, Black, White and Gray, who were slightly moved when Fatian Daojun showed the meteorite iron with three innate profound patterns, Luo Chuan could easily see that the intentions of these emperors were not so much to follow Fenghua as to follow a Tianmen monk who could lead them to pursue the limit of the upper way. As long as the Tianmen monk was strong enough, it didn't matter whether it was Fenghua himself or not. The reason why they were loyal to Fenghua was more because Fenghua was one of the top three Tianmen masters in the Nine Heavens at this time.

If Luo Chuan made it clear that he was a Tianmen monk and had the strength to integrate four innate profound patterns, he would be able to attract a large number of powerful followers, even emperors.

But if he really did this and exposed the three-way simultaneous cultivation, the troubles and disasters that followed would definitely exceed his gains.

"Emperors, you are all well-known figures in the sea of ​​chaos. Can't you see that this is Luo Chuan's trick!" Fatian Daojun's face turned pale and blue. At this point, the situation had exceeded his control, and he gradually began to feel uncertain.

The Four Seas Emperor turned his head and looked at Fatian Daojun deeply: "You are also a Tianmen cultivator, so how do you explain what is happening now? Who is the one who merged these four innate mysterious patterns?"

"This..."

Fatian Daojun pointed at Luo Chuan, and the words came to his mouth. But he didn't know what to say.

The most suspicious person at the moment is naturally Luo Chuan. But Luo Chuan...how could he be a Tianmen cultivator! But if it was another unfamiliar Tianmen cultivator, with his ability to merge four innate mysterious patterns, there was no need to dodge or even rely on Luo Chuan. A Tianmen cultivator who can merge four innate mysterious patterns can completely become another Tianmen cultivator Fenghua.

Suddenly, an idea flashed through Fatian Daojun's mind. His eyes turned and he pointed at Luo Chuan and laughed: "You were all deceived by him! No, to be precise. You were all deceived by the man behind him! This Luo Chuan is just a puppet. If there was no Tianmen monk with ill intentions behind him, how could he do this! The purpose of that Tianmen monk is self-evident. He set up this game only to plot against the Great Freedom Country."

As he spoke, Fatian Daojun glanced at the three elders and the Four Seas Emperors, and his voice changed. There was a little more mystery in his smile: "Of course. For you, it is not a bad thing to be loyal to another Tianmen monk who can fuse four innate mysterious patterns."

Hearing this. The three elders blushed.

They followed Fenghua, and a big factor was to follow Fenghua's powerful Tianmen magic. If Fenghua was really gone, they might consider following another Tianmen monk who could fuse four innate mysterious patterns.

Of course, this is under the premise that Fenghua is no longer there.

Whether it was the Three Elders or the Four Seas Emperor, they were full of respect and gratitude for Fenghua's generosity in the past.

Luo Chuan shook his head and sighed softly: "Fatian Daojun. At this point, it's useless for you to deny it..."

Before he finished the word "use", Luo Chuan was struck by lightning, his body suddenly stiffened, his eyes became empty and deep, like the statues in the square outside the palace, solemn and dignified.

In the surprised eyes of everyone in the Golden Palace, Luo Chuan sat cross-legged, lowered his head, and his eyes gradually closed.

The discussion sounded, and everyone whispered.

"What tricks are you playing again..." Fatian Daojun gritted his teeth and murmured, while casting a comforting look at Xue Fei.

"This is..."

The Four Seas Emperor was startled, and suddenly stepped forward, rolled up his robe sleeves and swept over Luo Chuan's head.

The air cracked, and a faint purple light emerged from the void, flew into Luo Chuan's head, and disappeared in a flash.

The Golden Palace suddenly fell silent. Everyone had seen the strange vision before, and many people had strange expressions on their faces.

"Brother Sihai." Gray Old Man looked at the Four Seas Emperor, hesitant to speak.

The Four Seas Emperor took a deep breath and nodded slightly: "Yes, someone appeared in a dream."

Wow!

The Golden Palace was boiling. Before, everyone was still doubting the authenticity of Luo Chuan's words, but right under their noses, the dream really happened.

Fatian Daojun clenched his fists and his face turned pale. With his eyesight, he naturally saw that someone used the power of the mysterious god to force Luo Chuan to dream when he was awake. Combined with what Luo Chuan said before, he had to doubt whether Fenghua, the king of Tianmen, was really still alive.

"Impossible... It must be the person behind him who was deliberately acting..."

In a flash, Fatian Daojun ruled out the idea that Fenghua was still alive, but the reactions of the crowd and the unfriendly eyes of several emperors when they looked at him made him feel cold in his heart, knowing that the situation was over.

"Great, my father is still alive!"

Fairy Huayin stared at Luo Chuan, clasped her palms together, and cried with joy.

Luo Fu exchanged glances with Taoist Kong Kong calmly and smiled secretly.

Both of them are familiar with Luo Chuan's ability to turn his hands into clouds and rain. In their opinion, Luo Chuan's current appearance is not a dream come true. It is clearly part of Luo Chuan's plan. The so-called dream come true. The apparition must have been a play performed by Luo Chuan himself, just to completely convince the emperors.

Neither Luo Fu nor Taoist Kongkong thought that the part about manifesting spirits through dreams was not in Luo Chuan's original plan.

Wow... Wow...

In the sea of ​​​​stars and thoughts, the sea water overturned, one wave after another, rushing into the distance.

Luo Chuan's consciousness entered the sea of ​​thoughts and looked at the blurry figure on the other side of the sea of ​​thoughts.

"I see. No wonder you can resist the curse of heaven and try the fusion of the five profound patterns."

"You use the origin of the void as the resource for Tianmen's cultivation, and your soul and thoughts enter the void and merge with the void. You can indeed escape from the golden cicada and deceive the way of heaven."

"It's strange, it's strange! There are actually Tianmen monks like you in the world, who are cultivating the Huangting Lingtai together, and they are not interfered by the Tianmen Xuan Shen. The three paths are cultivated together, and it has become a system. No wonder, no wonder."

"Your Dao Fire seems to be a little different, a bit like the fire of the ancient Dao... Well, it turns out to be the first ray of Dao Fire that has not been passed on. What a great opportunity, it seems that all the good things in this world have been taken advantage of by you. It's a pity. When things go to extremes, you will know that no one will always be the darling of heaven."

The man opposite Nianhai took one look and said a word, and all of Luo Chuan's unknown secrets were revealed to him in two or three glances.

"Knowing so many things about me, why aren't you surprised at all?" Luo Chuan asked.

"Why should I be surprised? The way of heaven is impermanent and the path to perfection is infinite. Anything can happen. Any amazing genius can exist... Otherwise, why would there be sages in this world?" The man said lightly. .

"Sages...what kind of existence are they?" Luo Chuan asked.

"Have you already experienced it? How does it feel to have the murderous intention of heaven?" The man smiled: "Of course, to them, the murderous intention of heaven is nothing more than a prohibitive circle set up. Now that it has been set, they can I won’t pay too much attention to it, and because of this, you and I will escape.”

"Is that sage good or evil, good or bad?" Luo Chuan asked the question he was most curious about for a long time.

The figure opposite Nianhai fell silent.

After a while, he said: "Sages are our great enemies. For those of us who wholeheartedly pursue the Tao, they are evil, bad, and mortal enemies. But from another perspective, they are indispensable. The presence."

"How do you say this?" Luo Chuan asked.

"Let's put it this way, if this world is a big pasture, then we monks are the cattle and sheep in it, and the sages are the shepherds. Because of the existence of shepherds, cattle and sheep can only live in the pasture, and they can never Better than a shepherd. But without a shepherd, once the pasture is breached, the cattle and sheep in the pasture will be preyed on by wild beasts outside the pasture, or suffer natural disasters, and the cattle and sheep in the entire pasture will not be able to survive for long. "Then. The man smiled, but there was a trace of inexplicable sadness and anger in his smile.

"Then why do the sages want to kill the tyrants and the Tianmen monks who have integrated the five innate profound patterns?" Luo Chuan asked again.

"That's a good question. I was puzzled for a long time before I vaguely guessed the reason." The man sighed softly: "Vegetations and trees grow leaves and fruits, which are eaten by insects. Insects are eaten by birds, and birds are eaten by eagles and snakes." For food, eagles and snakes eat rats, and the rats will not eat too much grass and trees. If they are placed in a small place, the tyrants and the Tianmen monks who integrate the five innate profound patterns will eat. Eagles, snakes, rats, and birds-eating insects will naturally destroy the way of heaven and will not be tolerated by sages."

"If this is true, then what hope do we have in practicing? In the end, we will not be able to escape from that pasture, let alone the fate of heaven and earth." Luo Chuan shrugged: "You have been hiding from the world for ten years, and you have not been able to do anything for ten years. "Excuse me, is it because you are frustrated?"

"Haha, before I met you, I did have some." The man smiled and said: "However, what I said before is just my summary of so many years. I may have guessed about 70% or 80% of the time, but there are always many things that are not for my generation. Only when we reach that height can we know all the truth, such as the cessation of heaven and earth, the reasons for the emergence of saints, and what is beyond the nine heavens, as long as our hearts are not those of cattle and sheep. ”

"What a contradiction." Luo Chuan smiled casually and cupped his hands towards the figure: "I've met fellow Taoist Fenghua in Xia Luochuan." (To be continued)

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