Supreme Immortal Demon

"So you don't know who I am."

The scholar laughed, looked up into the distance, his eyes were incomprehensible, as if he was reminiscing, and he seemed to be remembering something.

"When I first entered the world of spiritual practice, I was still a handsome man. Don't laugh, that was recognized. I practiced the devil's path at the beginning, and the world called me the charming scholar."

"The devil's way." Luo Chuan looked at the scholar in surprise. This was probably the most surprising thing to him these days.

The master of Canghai Academy, the righteous leader who single-handedly resisted the Demonic Palace, actually came from the Demonic Way in the first place!

"Yes, the devil. The devil obeys my heart, but I don't like the title that the world has given me. It was very ridiculous in those years. Many yellow-faced old witches came to me to practice dual cultivation with me, and those self-righteous handsome men also came. Come and compete with me, I was bored to death, but when I got bored, I devoted myself to the right path. A hundred years later, I broke through to the realm of heaven, and the world called me a mad scholar.

"What happens next?" Luo Chuan asked curiously.

"Later on, I got many nicknames. My temperament changed so fast, and even my appearance kept changing. The world's nicknames could no longer keep up with my changes. After I broke through the emperor, the world had no choice but to give me nicknames. I gave him a nickname that was barely acceptable...well, it's called Thieving Scholar." The scholar smiled, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if he was reminiscing about something interesting.

"You are indeed the Thieving Scholar."

Luo Chuan was not surprised. He had guessed the answer from the beginning.

The Thieving Heaven Scholar was actually called the Daotian Scholar at the beginning.

He has mastered too many Tao, some of which he gained through his own insights. Some were stolen from large and small powerful sects, and there were even legends that he once stole passages from the Holy Court.

But his temperament is too weird, and there are not many powerful and powerful people in the world who like him. Over time, the Taoist scholar has turned into the Thieving scholar.

The old strong man in the world, one of the contenders in the Jiulong Lord era. Even if his strength is not as good as the Jiulong Lord, it is not too far behind. He is also an amazing talent that once made the strong men in the world tremble with fear. generation.

"Haha. All this has passed. Now, I am just the master of this small academy." Scholar Thieving Heaven said calmly.

"Canghai Academy is not small. This Canghai Academy must be your layout in the early years." Luo Chuan thought.

"That's right, but it's not as good as you, who started planning and establishing power in his early thirties. It's really important to prepare for a rainy day. What's more, not long after, the world will be in chaos again." The scholar said.

"The pattern of heaven and earth...could the senior's injuries be related to this?" Luo Chuan asked. With his eyesight, he could not see the injuries sustained by the scholar. Out of respect for Luo Chuan, he did not explore the Tianmen Taoist thoughts. However, the empress came to attack just to make the scholar's injuries worse and unable to recover. The injury will definitely not be minor.

"Yes and no." Scholar Thieving Heaven smiled mysteriously: "That day, for some reason, I couldn't figure it out, so I ran to the Holy Court and had a fight with the sage."

Buzz!

Luo Chuan's mind was shaken, and an uproar arose in his heart.

"Sage? How many moves?"

"He only made one hand, not even a move. Perhaps, only the monster Jiulongjun can force the sage to make a move." Thieving Scholar sighed.

Having said that, there was still a hint of pride in Thieving Heaven Scholar's tone.

How many people in heaven and earth can make a sage take action without dying?

"It's just a trial move, there is no life-saving benefit. But it also gave me a rough idea of ​​the future layout of Canghai Academy. I also know that sages also have weaknesses. Unfortunately, even if they know the weaknesses, it is of no use." The scholar seemed unwilling to say more, he He stood up and took two steps: "Luo Chuan, do you know that if you make such a fuss, the situation in Hunhai will change drastically. The Demonic Palace will cease to exist in the short term, and civil strife will arise from then on. The Empress Luo, the master of the Demonic Palace, will Shit, I’m afraid her life will not be easy.”

Luo Chuan nodded. Because he knew this, he felt a little distressed and tired.

"Are you confused?"

The Thieving Scholar looked at Luo Chuan, half-smiling but not smiling: "You should really be confused. That year when you were wandering around the sky, the people who saved you were not only me, but also Yuan Tiangong and the empress Rakshasa. If it hadn't been for Rakshasa's last moment, I and I would have been together. Yuan Tiangong is afraid and can do nothing."

Yuan Tiangong... The scene of the red-haired giant ape turning his palms and slashing thunder flashed through his mind, and Luo Chuan remembered this name firmly.

"When you saved Canghai Academy, you must have had the idea of ​​repaying your gratitude. How are you prepared to repay Empress Rakshasa?" Scholar Thieving Heaven looked at Luo Chuan and asked lightly.

"It's true. But even if you want to repay your kindness, you have to say it comes first, first served." Luo Chuan said.

Scholar Thieving Heaven took a deep look at Luo Chuan: "I am the righteous, she is the devil, my Canghai Academy and the Devil's Taoist Palace are as powerful as fire and water. Do you know that just by what you said just now, I have enough reasons, I will leave you completely in Canghai Academy.”

"Senior said before that you have no distinction between good and evil, so you won't do this." Luo Chuan said with a smile.

"Indeed, the distinction between good and evil demons is just a cover. But I always follow my heart in everything I do, but what the Empress Rakshasa does goes against my heart. Therefore, I and her can only be Enemy." As the Thieving Scholar spoke, his temperament changed again, and he became a bit more ruthless, as if he was going to kill someone without making any sense.

Luo Chuan looked at Thieving Scholar up and down and said with a smile: "But how do I feel that in the heart of senior, he neither wants to kill me nor does he want anything to happen to Empress Rakshasa? I suddenly felt very strange. Senior seems to have some feelings for Empress Rakshasa. Good impression.”

"Can you see my intention?" Daotian scholar was silent for a moment, shook his head, smiled inexplicably, and looked at Luo Chuan: "Go, leave quickly while I haven't changed my mind."

"Thank you, senior."

Luo Chuan bowed deeply to Daotian scholar. Until this moment, he had the opportunity to express his gratitude to the scholar, not only to thank him for saving his life in the past, but also to thank him for the advice in the cave.

"Why, don't you care about that scripture?"

Looking at Luo Chuan who was flying towards the top of the cave, Daotian scholar raised his eyebrows.

"Canghai Academy is still short of a defensive array. The "Time Sutra" will stay in the academy for the time being. When I can completely control the long river of time, I will come to ask for it from you."

After saying this, Luo Chuan did not stay any longer, flew out of the cave, and flew away.

Daotian scholar is a powerful man of his generation, and even more a strange man. His mind and temperament change at any time. Luo Chuan is not sure that Daotian scholar will not have murderous intentions towards him if he stays any longer.

As for the "Time Sutra", he originally wanted to leave it to Canghai Academy as compensation and to repay his gratitude. The upper part of the "Time Sutra" is in Guangtian Pusheng, and the lower part is in Canghai Academy. Unless the sage takes action, no one can steal it, which can also be regarded as a guarantee for it.

"He can understand the change of his mind so quickly, which can be regarded as a strong man. But it's a pity... he is a coward."

The Heaven-stealing Scholar laughed loudly, and the murderous intent in his eyes flashed and disappeared.

After thinking about it, he walked out of the cave.

Above Canghai Academy, the long river of time has been collected into the nine pages of the "Time Sutra".

Emperor Yaoyu and the people of the Cannon Fodder Camp are nowhere to be found, and Xue Wang is also missing. The second-generation masters have also left the state of enlightenment. Each of them has a feeling. At this time, looking at the "Time Sutra" above the sky, their eyes are full of admiration, but they dare not take it.

A delicate hand stretched out, and the white-robed scholar appeared in midair. He held the "Time Classic" and turned the pages to read it. Only until the last page did a solemn look appear on his face. His brows were furrowed, and then they relaxed and looked into the distance, wondering what he was thinking.

In complete silence, the disciples of Canghai Academy, the monks of Hunhai, the two geniuses on the Tianbang, and the disciples of Shengdao Academy all looked at the Tiantou scholar respectfully, with respect from the bottom of their hearts on their faces.

At this time, Master Yao Yi and the three elders of Black, White and Gray from the Great Freedom Kingdom had also arrived. Not seeing Luo Chuan, Master Yao Yi smiled with disappointment on his face.

"Luo Chuan has left, but he lent this half of the "Time Classic" to my Canghai Academy. From today on, only the second-generation disciples and the disciples who have broken through to the second emperor are qualified to read the "Time Classic", but they can only read the first three pages at most." The Tiandao scholar said lightly.

Hearing this, the disciples of Canghai Academy were enthusiastic, and the second-generation masters were even more ecstatic.

"You may not know this, but Luo Chuan is my Taoist master Guangtian Pusheng. The first half of the Time Classic is still in Guangtian Pusheng. In my opinion, it is better to combine the two parts together." Taoist Master Yao Yi was thick-skinned and said with a smile: "Why don't you let Guangtian Pusheng keep it?"

The Taoist monk carefully put the nine pages of the Time Classic into his arms and kept it close to his body. He turned around and glared at Yao Yi: "I have already been very kind not to ask Guangtian Pusheng for the first part. Don't push your luck. Luo Chuan, my friend, had already He had dealt with me more than ten years ago. He came to Canghai Academy this time to visit me. Yaoyi boy, if you keep talking, be careful that I will make you unable to laugh again. "

Looking at the Canghai Academy dean who started to scold and had no demeanor of a master, the monks of Hunhai and the disciples of Shengdao Academy were stunned. On the one hand, the dean's temperament was one thing, and on the other hand, they could not imagine that Luo Chuan had known this Hunhai righteous overlord more than ten years ago, before he and Emperor Bailong broke out of the Great Sadness and Cold Day.

At such a young age, he has made friends with so many powerful people of the older generation of heaven and earth. No wonder he has achieved what he has today.

"It's a pity that Brother Luo took Xue Wang away... But getting half of the "Time Sutra" is also a compensation." The master surnamed Yu murmured in a low voice.

"Xue Wang? Don't think about him. He may not be able to pass on the fire and practice Huangting in this life." The scholar who robbed the sky said, but his tone was slightly complicated.

Hearing this, the second generation of masters were all stunned, and then burst into laughter.

Although they admired and appreciated Luo Chuan, they couldn't help but feel a little gloating when they thought that Luo Chuan spent so much effort to take away a useless boy who couldn't practice.

The monks in Hunhai also whispered that Xue Wang relied on his moral understanding and was accepted as a disciple by Luo Chuan. But when Luo Chuan found out that Xue Wang couldn't practice at all, he didn't know what he would think.

"Why do I feel that Senior Daotian is heartbroken... Well, it seems that Luo Chuan has picked up a bargain again."

Taoist Master Yao Yi whispered to himself in a voice that only he could hear, looking into the distance of Hunhai, his eyes full of smiles. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!

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