Supreme Immortal Demon

With a sway of his body, Luo Chuan tore through the air and appeared on the first floor.

I saw Sun Zhongyuan and Wu Juren chatting all the time, Li Quanfu sitting cross-legged and meditating, and Wu Juren's disciples and grandsons all sighing and looking sad.

Luo Chuan stood aside quietly, and no one noticed his presence. Luo Chuan was about to speak when his brows suddenly wrinkled.

He could clearly feel that the auras of several people had declined to varying degrees. Among them, the disciples of people who lived in martial arts declined the most, followed by Nan Sun and Bei Wu. Li Quanfu's situation was better than that of Nan Sun and Bei Wu.

It's not that they hide their aura intentionally, but it's caused by the weakening of vitality.

"What's going on?" Luo Chuan asked.

Several martial arts cultivators were startled and relaxed when they saw it was Luo Chuan, but the sadness on their brows did not diminish at all.

"Brother, is there any progress in this retreat?" Sun Zhongyuan asked with a smile.

"It's not bad. I was busy practicing, but I forgot about the two brothers...Did something happen again?"

Sun Zhongyuan said nothing and looked at Li Quanfu.

Li Quanfu hesitated for a moment and pulled Luo Chuan aside.

"Sir, something big has happened! As expected by Sima Wuji, the Tianxing Dao Society will indeed take revenge on us." Li Quanfu said with a bitter smile.

"Have they been here?" Luo Chuan shook his head: "Impossible. If they had been here, I would never have noticed it."

"They didn't send anyone. They just... cut off our food supply." Li Quanfu said worriedly.

Luo Chuan was startled, and his eyes gradually turned cold.

He may be aloof from the world, but Li Quanfu and the others are still ordinary people. Although martial arts cultivators are supported by true energy, they also need the essence of water, grains and blood to replenish the consumed energy. Without the essence of water, grains and blood, their skills will naturally decline.

Li Quanfu, who is halfway to Sanren state, can still go without eating for ten days and a half, with little effort. As for Nansun Beiwu, their skills have already begun to decline. Although Sanren can live without grains, they can no longer do it. Not to mention the disciples and grandsons of the Wuju people.

"Not a single store in Tianqi Capital does our business?" Luo Chuan asked.

"Xiao Lizi hired a local truck to travel across most of Tianqi Capital, from the Central Ring Road to the Lower Ring Road. No restaurant, grain shop, butcher shop... was willing to sell to us." Li Quanfu said with a bitter smile.

"He wants to starve you alive... Ning Tianxing!" Luo Chuan whispered.

After today, Luo Chuan will never ignore this name again.

"I guessed that Tianxing Taoist society would retaliate, but I didn't expect it to be so fast and accurate. It was also my fault. I didn't expect that a young master from the Xian family could have such energy. In order to avenge Chen Luo, he actually mobilized the entire Tianqijing Taoist gang. business world.”

"I originally thought that by revealing my identity as a master, and with the Twelfth Floor Banquet approaching, even if the Tianxing Taoist Society wanted to take revenge, they would at least wait until after the Twelfth Floor Banquet. And by then, if I had succeeded, I would have already left far away... …I think it’s all too simple.”

Luo Chuan had rarely encountered similar situations before. However, this kind of killing game is not uncommon in Jiulongjun's memory. Although Luo Chuan has always accused Lord Jiuchong of being treacherous and cunning, in fact, Lord Jiulong is proficient in planning and can be regarded as a great talent.

Although Luo Chuan didn't like intrigues, since the Xingdao Club had come to the door that day, he naturally would not choose to escape.

He could feel that Ning Tianxing wanted to humiliate him by playing such a trick, but the real fatal move had not yet come.

After a moment of silence, Luo Chuan looked at Wu Juren: "Brother Wu has lived in Tianqi Capital for a long time. What do you think of Ning Tianxing?"

Wu Juren sighed: "I am a martial artist, and I only know about the affairs of the Immortal Family as if I were watching from afar. Ning Tianxing ranks second on the Green Immortal Ranking, and he is considered the top of the younger generation in terms of cultivation, skill, and resourcefulness. Apocalypse Although the number one person in Beijing is Ran Qingyi from Dao Zunyuan, people always say that the four young masters are not inferior to Ran Qingyi in any aspect. Even if there is a difference, it is only by a hair."

"In other words, if I can defeat Ning Tianxing, I will be more confident when I go to Daozunyuan to rescue Zhou Buchen and face Ran Qingyi in the future." Luo Chuan whispered.

"Having said that." Wu Juren took a deep look at Luo Chuan: "But brother, both Ning Tianxing and Ran Qingyi have their own respective forces to support them."

Why couldn't Luo Chuan hear what Wu Juren was implying? He smiled and said, "Then let's deal with Ning Tianxing first. Brother, the current situation cannot leave you alone."

The disciples and grandsons of the Wuju people obviously didn't react, and they all showed angry expressions.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Sun Zhongyuan laughed loudly: "I think this is the only way."

Wu Juren also nodded and said: "When it is cut off, it will be cut off without leaving any flaws. It should be like this."

"Dead Face and I were still worried because you were inexperienced and didn't know how to deal with it. But my brother is no longer worried. Huh, even if the four young masters of Tianqi Capital's Immortal Family want to deal with my brother, it will never be that easy! "

Several martial arts cultivators looked at me, and I looked at you, with confused expressions on their faces.

"You...sigh!" Wu Juren sighed, shook his head, and explained in a low voice: "The other party used this method. On the surface, it didn't seem like it was well thought out. But in fact, the other party saw through Sichuan at a glance. My current flaw is our only flaw... How can Brother Luo be so free with burdens like ours?"

The martial arts cultivators reacted with shame on their faces.

"Then I'll bother you two brothers and leave Tianqi Capital as soon as possible. To avoid being affected," Luo Chuan said.

The expressions of Sun Zhongyuan and Wu Juren suddenly changed.

"What's wrong?" Luo Chuan asked.

Li Quanfu smiled bitterly and said: "Sir, I'm afraid it's too late for us to leave now. There is less than a month left before the banquet on the twelfth floor, and Tianqi Capital has begun martial law. No entry or exit is allowed."

"The other party is really thoughtful." Wu Juren shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Ignore this for now, I'll get you some food." Luo Chuan dodged and disappeared into the Alchemy Studio.

In the blink of an eye, Luo Chuan had arrived at the market place of Baibat Sandbank.

As soon as he appeared, the bustling long street was silent. Both the shops and the buyers stopped and stared at Luo Chuan. With a "wow" sound, the store owner shouted to the waiter, who wished his parents would have two more hands. In the blink of an eye, dozens of shops on both sides of the street were closed. Several grain stores and butchers even put seals on their doors. Buyers also ran quickly and hid at a distance.

There was no one within a hundred steps of Luo Chuan.

With a sneer, Luo Chuan walked forward, his energy and blood flowing through his ears.

It wasn't until he reached the corner of the street that two or three shops quietly opened their doors, and the monks' discussions could be heard in the drifting wind.

"He finally couldn't bear it anymore."

"Without food for five days, the warriors around him are probably extremely hungry. But it's useless for him to come out now. There is absolutely no shop in Apocalypse Capital that dares to sell anything to him."

"Oh, who made him so ruthless? The young master of the third-grade Taoist house will kill him whenever he says. When he first arrived, he went to mess with the Tianxing Taoist Society without asking any questions, and refused to join the Xingtian Taoist Society. Hehe, now both sides are not happy, I Look at him, he can’t last more than a few days.”

"The apocalypse has spread in Kyoto. The dignified third-grade master was smashed into the shop and injured his subordinates. He was forced to a desperate situation, but he didn't dare to say a word. If it were me, I would have packed up my things and hid as far away as possible. The better.”

"So what about Master? He doesn't want to offend anyone, but he offends Lord Ning. Back then, a grandson of the emperor offended Lord Ning, but he still had his legs broken by Lord Ning and his conduct was ruined. Even His Majesty did not blame him. I see, if Master Luo stays here any longer, his fate will be ten times worse than that of the imperial grandson."

Not a word is useful.

Luo Chuan withdrew his attention and stopped listening. His body flashed and disappeared.

Soon, he came to the lake shore of Baibat Sandbank, turned into a water shadow, and Luo Chuan dived into the lake.

When they landed again, Luo Chuan had turned into Zhou Zhihao. Luo Chuan did not choose Baibat Sandbank, nor did he pick up just one store. He changed to forty grain stores and butcher shops in a row, and quietly bought enough rations for Li Quanfu and others to eat for two months.

Luo Chuan did not return to the Alchemy Studio until sunset. When he was at the bottom of the lake, Luo Chuan had already put away the mask talisman.

"I'm back." Luo Chuan shouted.

No one answered.

Luo Chuan dodged and rushed into the attic. Everyone was safe and sound. Luo Chuan was about to ask a question when he saw Li Quanfu wink at him, glanced upstairs, and mouthed silently: There are evil people.

the wicked? Are the people from Tianxing Taoist Society here?

Luo Chuan didn't think much, dropped the rations, and rushed upstairs, already turning on his pills halfway.

On the third floor of the attic, a girl dressed in blue palace clothes stood facing the window.

"Xiao Qing Fairy?"

Luo Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and shouted angrily: "Little Liz, what are you talking about! How can there be any evil person?"

"Evil person?" Fairy Xiaoqing turned around, snorted, and looked at Li Quanfu displeasedly from two floors away, her eyes seeming to penetrate the wooden board.

In an instant, the air in the attic became icy cold, and even the first-level cultivation of Luo Chuan Zhendan felt chilly, let alone Li Quanfu and others.

No wonder they all looked like that when they walked in. They seemed to be frozen. Luo Chuan thought.

"Little Plum also has a misunderstanding, don't take it to heart." Luo Chuan smiled and said to Fairy Xiaoqing.

Fairy Xiao Qing rolled her eyes and ignored Luo Chuan. The air in the attic gradually warmed up.

"Young master... you have misunderstood." Li Quanfu's mournful voice came from down the stairs: "Where did I say there were evil people? I said there were guests!"

Luo Chuan was embarrassed when he heard this.

Fairy Xiao Qing snorted softly and directed her displeased gaze at Luo Chuan, but there was a hint of teasing and playfulness in her eyes, which was very light.

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that." Luo Chuan was afraid that Fairy Xiaoqing would show off her power again, so he explained with a smile: "You also know that my place is very dangerous now, and there is no guarantee that no one will come to cause trouble."

Fairy Xiao Qing looked at Luo Chuan carefully, snorted again, and her expression softened.

"Sit down...well, you can only sit there." Luo Chuan pointed to the bed.

Fairy Xiao Qing was not pretentious at all, she sat down with a "snap", but she was very casual.

Luo Chuan also sat on the bed, sitting face to face with Fairy Xiaoqing.

Counting the two times in Tang Kingdom, this was only the fourth time Luo Chuan saw Fairy Xiaoqing. Each time, the feeling was different, except for one thing, Luo Chuan could feel that Fairy Xiaoqing was very good to him.

It's nice and natural, making Luo Chuan feel relaxed and comfortable. I just don’t know why.

"I wonder if Fairy Xiaoqing is here, why are you here?" Luo Chuan asked seriously.

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(There will be another chapter after twelve o'clock. It's on the weekly list. Friends who sleep late can read it. You can also read three chapters tomorrow.)