Supreme Immortal Demon

Faced with Hua Sanren's killing move, Zhou Buchen had no intention of fighting and retreated quickly.

"From now on, there will be no Ninghou Sword in the Tang Dynasty."

The opponent's voice came floating, and it was unclear whether it was proud or regretful.

Zhou Buchen felt a pain in his heart, and when he thought of the past, a feeling of determination arose spontaneously.

At worst, he would give up the search for immortals and ask for the way. That's all, just be a wanderer for the rest of his life and be invincible in the martial arts world!

When he was in a desperate situation, Zhou Buchen cut off his heart knot and completely threw away seven years of hard work.

The majestic true energy gushed out from the Qi seed on the Dantian, instantly filling Zhou Buchen's Zhoutian secret cave, and a momentum like a mountain rising from him.

"Not good!"

Hua Sanren thought it was bad, how could he not see that Zhou Buchen was trying to reach the wanderer realm, his feet speeded up, and the long whip in his hand shook like a snake dance, leaving thousands of afterimages in the air.

"Have mercy!"

"Hua Sanren, stop!"

Two loud shouts came from outside Dongguan Street, shaking the ice and snow on the long street. The icicles on both eaves broke off and penetrated deep into the snow, showing the unfathomable skill of the man.

Hua Sanren raised his thick eyebrows, and a cold flashed in his eyes. Not only did he not stop, but his pace became two points faster.

There is an unwritten rule in the martial arts world of the Tang Dynasty that Sanren are not allowed to fight each other. Once a half-step Sanren breaks through the Sanren realm, he is not allowed to kill him. Hua Sanren knew who the visitor was without thinking. In addition to him, there were two Sanren sitting in Baiyujing.

At this moment, something no one expected happened.

Zhou Buchen, who was flying back like lightning, trembled violently, his face was pale, and the whole person seemed to have aged ten years in an instant. The light in his eyes was peeled off. The next moment, he raised his head and spit out a mouthful of black blood, as if he was drunk, and his feet were staggering.

The sudden change not only surprised Hua Sanren, but also stunned the other two Sanren who came rushing over.

The aura before showed that Zhou Buchen had the ability to break through the Sanren realm. In addition, he had defeated Sanren seven years ago. The three Sanren, including Hua Sanren, thought that Zhou Buchen would have no obstacles in breaking through the Sanren realm, but they did not expect this to be the end.

"Hahaha, as expected, as expected!" Hua Sanren stroked his beard and laughed: "I heard that you were rejected everywhere when you sought immortals and asked for the way. I thought that the requirements of the immortals for accepting disciples were too high. It turns out that you are no longer the Ning Houjian of the past."

"Killing you is like killing a chicken. What's the use to me!" After three long laughs, Hua Sanren turned into a ball of strange fire and disappeared in the snow.

Stop here for the rest of your life... If you continue like this, you can't even keep your true energy... If you force a breakthrough, your true energy will disperse...

Zhou Buchen's ears echoed with Luo Chuan's words, buzzing, like a hammer hitting his heart. Just before he was about to break through the Sanren realm, the true qi that was surging in the Zhoutian secret cave suddenly collapsed and dispersed, not only draining the blood and qi in his body, but also causing his internal organs to collapse and almost run out of energy.

"It turned out to be true. Master Chuan, who are you?"

Zhou Buchen stood blankly in the snow, muttering.

His expression was very subtle, with self-mockery, sighing, and a hint of dissatisfaction.

"Shattering the Qi Pill... Once the Qi Pill is broken, the power will be wasted. This is an eternal truth!"

Listening to Zhou Buchen's mumbling, the two Sanren looked at each other, showed regret at the same time, shook their heads, turned around and left.

Zhou Buchen failed to break through the Sanren realm, and a generation of legends fell. This young hero who once overthrew half of the Tang Dynasty with one sword, his end was destined to be extremely miserable.

One step.

Two steps.

Three steps.

Four steps... At this moment, the two wanderers only heard a "crack", as if something was shattered.

Then, a strange sound came into their ears through the rustling sound of stepping on snow.

It was like the wind stirring the stream, slowly flowing down from the cliff.

The yellow-robed wanderer's body shook, and an unbelievable look appeared in his eyes. He stopped suddenly and turned back to Zhou Buchen. Another female wanderer with silver hair and a shawl was stunned at first, and then she stepped on her toes and rushed to Zhou Buchen.

A miracle was performed in front of the two people!

Zhou Buchen sat cross-legged, facing southeast, and a mysterious aura emanated from his body, like a dead tree sprouting, and like an iron tree blooming.

A layer of white jade-like water flowers flowed on his face, and then spread all over his body. He saw his body shook violently, as if breaking a layer of solid ice that had accumulated for many years, and the water flowers around him instantly condensed a little and were stored in the lower dantian.

Gradually, Zhou Buchen's originally white temples were turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows became smooth. His skin was smooth and tender, his face was ruddy, and his skin was fresher than pink. This face did not look like a young man of twenty-five or twenty-six years old, but a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old.

The two wanderers were dumbfounded.

"The true qi condensed into liquid, and the true essence was generated! God! What did I see! It is worthy of being the sword of the flatterer Zhou Buchen! It is worthy of being a Tang legend!" After a while, the yellow-robed wanderer sighed.

"Not only that, he has returned to youth, which is unheard of. If those immortal gates who rejected him knew about it, I wonder what they would think." The female wanderer looked at Zhou Buchen's younger face with envy, and her tone was a little sour.

Only when the true qi condensed into liquid and generated true essence can it be possible to set foot on the immortal path.

Although the skills of the wanderers of the Tang Dynasty are equivalent to the fourth level of foundation building, they will never be able to make further progress in their lives, because their true qi has already taken shape and cannot be condensed into liquid and true essence.

The two casual players were extremely envious of Zhou Buchen, who turned a disaster into a blessing and generated true essence.

Just then, Zhou Buchen opened his eyes, and a flash of lightning flashed in his eyes, which made the eyes of the two wanderers slightly swollen and painful.

"Congratulations to the Lord of Ning for attaining the Tao."

"Congratulations."

The two wanderers said one after the other, neither high nor low.

Zhou Buchen nodded, and did not say much. In terms of skill, he was slightly inferior to the two wanderers at this time, but in terms of future, the two wanderers stopped here, but he already had unlimited possibilities.

The wanderer in yellow robe laughed: "The Lord of Ning can be regarded as a blessing in disguise. Although the wanderer Hua was a little cruel, he also helped the Lord of Ning to understand the Tao and set foot on the immortal path. Even if there is no credit, there is hard work. "

He said this because he was afraid that Zhou Buchen would retaliate in the future, and he pleaded for Hua Sanren in advance. You should know that Sanren is the strongest person in the Tang Dynasty, and is used to deter the forces of neighboring countries. Sanren's life span is only more than two hundred years. During this period, who knows whether new Sanren will be born, so every Sanren is very precious.

"Zhao Sanren is right." The female Sanren echoed.

But Zhou Buchen shook his head and sneered: "The two national masters think too much. Although I was able to comprehend the immortal secrets by someone's grace, it was definitely not Hua Sanren."

The yellow-robed Sanren's face froze.

The female Sanren was good-tempered and asked with a smile: "So that's it. I don't know which immortal family gave Ning Hou a hint. I heard that Ning Hou's previous visit to the immortal family was not very smooth. "

Yes, there were rumors before that Ning Hou was rejected by various immortal families. Did he meet a hidden immortal family? Huangpao Sanren's heart moved.

"He is not an immortal family, he claims to be from Baiyujing. I met him by chance and only knew that his name was Mr. Chuan. "Zhou Buchen said lightly, with a trace of regret flashing between his eyebrows.

Until the moment when the true qi collapsed, Zhou Buchen, who was arrogant and unruly, was unwilling to believe Luo Chuan's statement.

Zhou Buchen had nothing to lose, and the last bit of self-esteem was at work. In order to prove that Master Chuan was wrong, Zhou Buchen did not hesitate to shatter the Qi Dan.

However, everything was exactly the same as Master Chuan said. Until now, Zhou Buchen still couldn't believe that seven years of hard work had inexplicably succeeded today. He was excited and regretful.

Looking back at this time, Zhou Buchen realized that when the boy talked about shattering the Qi Dan, he was calm and calm, but he was confident. That was simply the demeanor of a master who was admired by the mountains.

The boy who could make Judge Fox Pen willing to be a servant and slave was definitely not as simple as he looked on the surface.

I actually doubted such a master who was so elusive that I missed the opportunity to thank him!

For a while, Zhou Buchen was worried about gains and losses.

"Master Chuan? "

The female wanderer thought hard but couldn't think of such a person in Baiyujing or even in Tang State, which made her more certain that this was Zhou Buchen's excuse.

"My 100th birthday is coming, which will be next month. If you are free, you can come to my house for a small gathering." The female wanderer changed the subject.

The wanderers of the Tang Dynasty have always been estranged from the Ninghou because of the Tang King, but now the Ninghou is about to embark on the immortal path. With his qualifications, his future achievements are limitless. Of course, she doesn't want to miss the opportunity to get closer to Zhou Buchen in order to benefit future generations.

"The third child of the Luo family and the kid of my family are both favored by the immortals, and they can barely enter the immortal fate. Although their qualifications are far from being comparable to those of the Ninghou, they are all from my Tang Dynasty. I hope the Ninghou will take care of them in the future. "The Yellow Robe Wanderer said with a smile.

He was not being polite. Although the geniuses on the Beijing Unpolished Jade List were highly praised, what were they compared to Zhou Buchen, who had already broken through to the Half-Step Wanderer at the age of seventeen and was a well-deserved Tang legend?

Once he realized the truth, Zhou Buchen's resentment accumulated over the past ten years dissipated by more than half, and he became more savvy with the ways of the world.

He bowed to Old Lady Luo and said lightly: "Don't worry, Wanderer Luo, I will definitely visit you in a month. ”

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The cold wind roared and shuttled through Baiyujing like a wild beast in winter.

Luo Chuan turned into a ball of water shadow, sliding on the snow like a snake.

Old women wrapped in thick flowered jackets, a small stool, and a plate of vinegar and soybeans sat on the street after the snow for a morning, chatting while basking in the sun. Merchants and peddlers were in a hurry. Soon, teahouses, restaurants, pharmacies, clothing stores, pawnshops, second-hand stores, theaters, leather shops, copy shops...all walks of life opened for business one after another, and the deserted Ximen Street a moment ago became lively.

Looking at Baiyujing in the early morning, Luo Chuan felt both familiar and unfamiliar. Although he was walking on the ground, he had a vague illusion of looking down at the entire city from the sky. All living beings were busy and followed It is a kind of indescribable order that maintains the operation and development of the entire world and even the heaven and earth. And he is the destroyer of all order. With a flick of his finger, the etiquette and law collapsed, and with a light song and a smile, the city was destroyed and the country was mourned.

Luo Chuan soon realized that this illusion was not his own, but came from the high-ranking demon king-Jiulong Jun.

The joy of killing Pang Guan and Liu Shaoyang, the wantonness of sneaking in Baiyujing, and the Zhang Yangxiao hidden in the heart of the young man were stimulated after one night, and merged with the trace of demonic nature of Jiulong Jun, moistening things silently, quietly growing in the depths of Luo Chuan's heart.

Not far away is the Luo family's secondary mansion with two bronze lions.

Luo Chuan heard a strange sound coming from the dantian, and something seemed to be about to be born in his body.