Supreme Immortal Demon

The divine aura bloomed, and the aura soared to the sky!

Yuan Xiao's two plucks directly raised a third-grade inferior flying sword to the first-grade intermediate level. The sword light soared to the sky, stretching thousands of feet, like a giant dragon of black and white, crossing the sky and sea, swallowing the stars and the moon. ☆→

Unlike Luo Chuan and the other Tianmen monks Luo Chuan met, Yuan Xiao's innate profound pattern was not carved by hand, but played by the strings of the zither, using the zither as a pen and the sound as ink. Each innate profound pattern is a different sound of the zither. This does not mean that without the strings, Yuan Xiao cannot carve the innate profound pattern, but using the sound of the zither to carve the innate profound pattern will be faster, more swift, and more difficult to defend against.

Tianmen monks of the same level, before the opponent has carved the innate profound pattern, Yuan Xiao has already completed two fusion profound patterns. It is clear who will win and who will lose when they fight.

Not only that, Yuan Xiao used the strings to depict the innate mysterious patterns, which was more fluent and flexible than using his hands, and it was labor-saving. No matter from which aspect, it was a subversive idea, and it also opened Luo Chuan's eyes. If this idea belonged to Yuan Xiao himself, then Luo Chuan would have found a treasure.

Luo Chuan asked Yuan Xiao to fuse seven mysterious pattern magic weapons for him, and another intention was to observe the Tianmen secret method of Mo Lou from a close distance, but at this moment, the mysterious Tianmen mysterious method of Mo Lou made Yuan Xiao's piano painting technique steal the limelight.

As if sensing Luo Chuan's surprise, Yuan Xiao rolled his eyes and cursed inwardly, "What a follower's face", and the strings under his fingers moved faster.

Fourteen strings were plucked in succession, and fourteen piano sounds rang out one after another. Yuan Xiao's face became thinner and thinner, and dense beads of sweat rolled on his forehead, obviously consuming a lot of vitality.

The sound of the piano fell, and seven qi machines wrapped up the divine aura and rushed straight to the sky. It was a sign that on this night, seven magic weapons with Xuanwen were born in Polang City, and their grades were all upgraded from the original third-grade lower grade to the first-grade realm. In addition, they were integrated with Xuanwen Daoyi, and their power was even stronger than magic weapons of the same grade!

"Okay. As for the secret method you want, wait until I recover my vitality. I will write it when I have time."

Yuan Xiao put the zither on his back again, glanced at Luo Chuan indifferently, and pointed at the seven magic weapons at his feet: "Take all seven magic weapons with Xiantian Xuanwen. Remember, although the grade of these magic weapons has been upgraded, it depends on the individual to use them. The magic weapons have a heart, and if you have time, you still have to collect them in Huangting and Lingtai. Nurturing them more is the key."

Yuan Xiao was also quite satisfied with these seven magic weapons with Xuanwen. Although he tried his best to conceal his tone, he still revealed a hint of pride and arrogance.

Looking at Luo Chuan who kept nodding, Yuan Xiao secretly said "the face of a follower" and looked away.

He didn't need to think to know how excited Luo Chuan would be to get seven Xuanwen magic weapons from his hands. He would be eager to collect them. Even if he was a follower of the "Headless Ghost", it was impossible for him to get so many Xuanwen magic weapons at once.

He spared no effort to fuse seven Xuanwen magic weapons for Luo Chuan, and there was another unknown purpose, which was to secretly win over Luo Chuan. It would be best if he could win him over, so that he would have a good chance to find the secret of the "Headless Ghost". If he couldn't win him over, he could also take the opportunity to sow discord between Luo Chuan and the "Headless Ghost". When the "Headless Ghost" was unhappy with Luo Chuan and was ready to change the chess pieces, his chance would come.

Yuan Xiao thought with satisfaction, and Luo Chuan's voice rang in his ears.

"I'm sure you all understand what's going on with these seven magic weapons."

"Yes. They are the works of a Tianmen monk under my command. Each one is a peerless magic weapon that has two innate mysterious patterns."

"From now on, as long as you come to join my cannon fodder camp, you will not lack magic weapons that have four innate mysterious patterns. Moreover, each of the top five will receive one mysterious pattern, and they can choose one by themselves."

Luo Chuan gently turned his palm, and seven mysterious pattern magic weapons floated in the air, with aura fluctuations and bursts of whistles.

Yuan Xiao turned his head suddenly and looked at Luo Chuan in surprise.

"Luo Chuan...how can you...these are..."

Yuan Xiao hadn't finished speaking when he felt his shoulders sink. In his peripheral vision, the scarred man looked at him with a smile, intentionally or unintentionally revealing the precious sword on his waist that had four innate mysterious patterns, and shook his head slightly.

Yuan Xiao was stunned, turned his head, and looked at Luo Chuan with a complicated look. Through that smiling face, he saw another face, but it was no longer the "follower's face" that he was familiar with.

"Luo Chuan, you're kidding me..."

Yuan Xiao pursed his lips and didn't continue. It was not an honor to be teased by an ordinary cultivator. He joined Luo Chuan not for fighting, but for a more important mission.

Wang Hu sneered secretly. This Tianmen cultivator surnamed Yuan obviously came from an unjust place and seemed to have other intentions, but the boss had already seen through everything.

The volcanic mudflats fell into silence again. In the night, there were faces of shock, dullness, madness, and entanglement.

The monks of Polang City who had ridiculed Yuan Xiao before stared at the man with the zither on his back as if they had seen a ghost. Tianmen cultivator... Tianmen cultivator who had achieved great success in the heavens was only half a step away from the second emperor level Tianmen cultivator. He was also a rare master in the world of Tianmen cultivators! He could already make many emperors who practiced Huangting and Lingtai willing to follow him.

Such a person actually came to Polang City and surrendered to Luo Chuan, and even refined seven mysterious pattern magic weapons in public... What charm and secrets did Luo Chuan have that not only convinced the empress and Bo Shiba, but also made the Tianmen monks come to surrender.

For a time, the monks in Polang City had wild thoughts.

"Fellow Taoist Kunlun, I will give you another chance. If you agree to my previous suggestion, you can choose any two mysterious magic weapons among them. Of course, this is just the beginning." Luo Chuan looked at Taoist Kunlun and said lightly road.

Beads of sweat appeared on the Kunlun Taoist's forehead. At this moment, the gaze of the Kunlun Sect's Emperor and Patriarch was like a sharp sword, piercing his vest. He had no intention of betraying the Kunlun Sect, but when his Emperor and Patriarch looked at him like this, he felt a little bit in his heart. Feel weak.

He didn't expect that someone would defect to Luo Chuan so soon, and he was also a Tianmen monk who was a great master of all heavens! This made his face feel hot. It would be false to say that the shining Xuanwen magic weapon is untouchable, but it is far from the status and power of the majestic Kunlun Sect leader.

"Good intentions." Kunlun Taoist said calmly. This time, there was no dissatisfaction or anger in his heart. After all, among the tens of thousands of monks in Pilang City, Luo Chuan only took a fancy to him. To a certain extent, it was a kind of recognition of him. .

"Okay, you missed the second chance too. So, there's only one left..."

As soon as Luo Chuan finished speaking, a loud shout suddenly rang out from the crowd: "I, Taoist Master Pi, come to Luo's throne!"

A second-level monk with aura in the heavens came out of the crowd, walked towards Luo Chuan, and said in a muffled voice: "He doesn't want me! As long as I join you, I can choose any magic weapon at will? Luo Chuan, don't fool me. ! Don’t admit it then!”

This monk who was the first to eat crabs was extremely majestic and tall. When he walked in front of Wang Hu, Wang Hu seemed to have become a child. Although his body is huge, his movement is extremely agile. Every step he takes appears to be very light, as if he is flying. The two contradictory and different feelings blended together, making this tiger-headed monk look a little more mysterious.

Seeing this person walking out, many Beihai monks showed surprise.

"This person is definitely not an unknown person. Luo Chuan, it seems that you did not lose money on this first transaction." Yao Yu said with a smile.

"This person is the spirit of Fei Xiong who has been cultivated for thousands of years. Fei Xiong was a close relative of the innate gods in ancient times. After cultivating human form, he took the homonym and called himself Pi Zhenren. He is famous in Beihai for his physical skills and divine power. He is a Master." Bo Shiba also said.

"Master...I like master the most."

Luo Chuan smiled, stretched out his finger, and seven magic weapons fused with innate profound patterns flew to the front of Pi Zhenren.

"It's up to you to choose which one you like."

"Uh...really?" Master Pi's eyes widened, staring at the mysterious magic weapon in front of him, with excitement on his face.

"I always keep my word." Luo Chuan said with a smile.

"I want it! This set of chain mail!" Pi Zhenren grabbed a piece of inner armor and refused to let go.

He was the spirit of Fei Xiong, and his whole body was extremely hard except for a weak point in his abdomen. The reason why he was the first to step out was because he caught sight of this chainmail armor.

"This armor is called Tianshan Indestructible Armor. I bought it from Tianbao Hall for one million Saint Yuan coins. It was originally at the lower level of the third level, but the level of the fusion mysterious pattern has been upgraded to the first level." As he spoke, Luo Chuan pinched the seal with his hand and lifted it. The connection with chainmail.

Master Pi was overjoyed and released his essence and blood to refine the treasure armor without saying a word.

After half a stick of incense, Master Pi walked up to Luo Chuan, looked at Luo Chuan carefully, and then bowed his hands and said, "The first one has his word, and I have the same word. From today on, I will be the first person. "

"Don't worry, I won't treat you badly." Luo Chuan looked up at the hill-like Master Pi, smiled, and said through a message: "If there is a chance, I will teach you a set of physical skills to help you repair the vital points of your life gate."

Pi Zhen's eyes flashed and he bowed again without saying a word.

Youpi Zhenren took the lead and saw with his own eyes that Zhenren Pi had refined the mysterious magic weapon. Many hermit cultivators and casual cultivators could not stand. In the blink of an eye, three more casual cultivators came out. The atmosphere was gradually mobilized and became more and more... Many casual cultivators flew to Wang Hu and inquired about the conditions and benefits of joining the cannon fodder camp.

That night, a total of 72 Beihai casual cultivators joined Luo Chuan's command. These 72 Beihai casual cultivators established another camp, called Polang Camp, with Master Pi temporarily acting as the camp leader.

The next day, forty-seven more monks joined the Breaking Waves Camp.

On the third day, more than 120 Beihai monks joined the Pilang Camp, but the news that Luo Chuan had exchanged the Xuan Shen magic weapon for a master spread to the rest of Beihai outside Pilang City.

In just three days, the prototype of Luo Chuan's third battle group had been formed.

During these three days, Luo Chuan ordered the Cannon Fodder Battalion and the Polang Battalion to occupy the volcanic beach, and surrounded Polang City from the outside to the inside, with no entry or exit allowed. Luo Chuan himself was studying the method of opening the Cave Heaven Paradise day after day. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!