Supreme Immortal Demon

After a brief surprise, the young men of the immortal family in the attic showed excitement on their faces.

Among the young generation of Tianqijing, there are some who can challenge or even beat Ran Qingyi, but Zhuo Huangsun has been imprisoned in the Black Stone Forest for ten years without taking action, and Ning Gongzi and Sima Wuji are fighting each other. There has never been a battle between these three and Ran Qingyi.

For a long time, Ran Qingyi has been at the top of the young generation of Tianqijing.

His most famous battle record was that year when he went to Tianhua Palace to ask for the birthday gift of the national teacher. The ancestors of Tianhua Palace were in seclusion, and the elders avoided him. Ran Qingyi was alone with a gun, with Feiyun Mieri Ri magic sleeves in his left hand and Taigu Zhenxian gun in his right hand. He broke into the outer disciple palace, inner disciple palace, and true disciple palace. When he arrived at the disciple palace of the master, all the high-level officials of Tianhua Palace were alarmed, and the ancestors came out of seclusion one after another.

When Ran Qingyi broke through the disciple palace of the master again, Tianhua Palace finally compromised and offered the birthday gift.

Although the reason for that battle was largely because the little monster from Tianhua Palace, who was the first in the Six Dao Canons, was not there. But Ran Qingyi's record was even better than Gu Yuefeng, the strongest in the previous generation of the Six Dao Canons. It is said that Gu Yuefeng once passed by Daxia Daozun Temple and personally taught Ran Qingyi the way of spear.

Since entering the Dao, Ran Qingyi has never been defeated in a fight and is invincible in battle!

"Speaking of which, Luo Chuan is also amazing. Since entering Tianqijing, he has been invincible."

"It's a pity that his record is not as prominent as Ran Daoshou... There is still a certain distance."

"Alas, his cultivation is too far behind... During the period of the second stage of Zhendan, he is two levels behind Ran Qingyi."

"I don't know how many rounds he can last in the battle three days later... Maybe he will be defeated by the masters of the other four academies of Daozun Academy before he even sees Ran Qingyi."

"Even if he loses, his heroic spirit is not inferior to that day when Zhou Buchen killed the fourth disciple of Nanyou... As expected, birds of a feather flock together."

The young men in the restaurant whispered.

Under the cherry tree, Ning Tianxing and Sima Wuji looked at each other, and neither of them was surprised or surprised.

"It's really worth looking forward to." Sima Wuji smiled faintly.

"The limelight of the Twelve Floor Banquet this time may be overshadowed by this battle." Ning Tianxing also said indifferently: "I wonder if this Master Luo can surprise me again."

"Hehe. Luo Chuan's winning rate is not big. But he seems to always surprise people. It depends on whether Ran Qingyi can stop him." Sima Wuji said.

Suddenly, the two of them raised their heads at the same time and looked in the direction of Daxia Daozunyuan.

A light laugh came from the direction of Daxia Daozunyuan. It passed through the Taoist and immortal houses on the upper ring of Tianqijing. It spread to the Qingchuan Danfa Pavilion.

"In this case, you come. Zhou Buchen just needs a companion."

Ran Qingyi!

He accepted the challenge!

The immortal sons in the restaurant became excited.

"However, the premise is that you are strong enough to hold on in front of this Taoist leader."

After leaving the second sentence. In the Daozunyuan. The young cultivator who was like an insurmountable mountain. The young cultivator who was pressing on the heads of the young generation of cultivators in Tianqijing stopped talking.

In the Qingchuan Danfa Pavilion, Luo Chuan turned around and glanced at Master Yunchen: "I appreciate your kindness. This man imprisoned my brother. He ruined Bai Yiqing's reputation, and I have a grudge against him. I will never give up unless I beat him to a pulp and ruin his reputation."

Luo Chuan's words were from the bottom of his heart, but there was one more thing he didn't say. Three days later, if possible, he would kill Ran Qingyi by any means.

Looking at Luo Chuan carefully, Master Yunchen dispelled her doubts. She took out a fragrant red pill from the storage ring and handed it over: "This is the only life-saving pill among the three remaining second-grade lower-level pills of this Taoist, Tianyuan Xuming Powder. No matter how badly you are injured, as long as you have a breath, you can survive by taking this pill. If you are imprisoned, don't annoy Daozunyuan, I will rescue you. I just hope you can keep your promise then."

Luo Chuan was not hypocritical and reached out to take the Tianyuan Xuming Pill. In the corner of his eye, Luo Chuan saw the female Taoists looking at him with regretful eyes.

"No one thinks I can beat Ran Qingyi's grandson." Luo Chuan chuckled and said to himself.

"How could it be. I believe it."

Bai Yiqing's soft voice sounded in his ears. Luo Chuan raised his head and looked into each other's eyes. The passionate emotions that had been brewing for a long time finally burst out uncontrollably.

Luo Chuan laughed and gently hugged Bai Yiqing. He turned into a stream of light and flashed out of the Qingchuan Danfa Pavilion, floating down from a height of ten thousand feet.

"Bai Yiqing, I'll take you to a good place."

"Where..." Bai Yiqing snuggled in Luo Chuan's arms. Suddenly, a trace of vigilance appeared in her eyes: "What are you going to do?"

"I need your help to help me perfect the method." Luo Chuan said with a deep face.

"Okay... but what can I do for you?"

"It's okay, any woman can help."

Bai Yiqing was stunned, then her pretty face flushed, her heart pounding, she bit her lips lightly, and trembled: "Dual cultivation..."

"Yes."

Looking up and seeing Luo Chuan's serious look, Bai Yiqing suddenly felt itchy with hatred again.

This idiot, can't he say something gentle!

With a snort, Bai Yiqing grabbed Luo Chuan's hand and bit it hard.

Luo Chuan was startled and quickly put away the Dragon Body Technique.

"Ah!"

"So hard..."

...

Below the puffy Qinglong Fengmo, deep in the Daxia Daozunyuan, a handsome young man in a snow-white Taoist robe was sitting cross-legged in the air.

Long eyebrows, straight and high nose bridge, a handsome face like a white jade sculpture with no flaws, a pair of bright and mysterious eyes that can charm any woman, plus the faint smile on his lips, even fairies can't resist his charm.

Below his body is a vast icy sea, and at the bottom of the icy sea are rolling fierce and evil spirits. Each fierce and evil spirit turns into a cage at the bottom of the sea. In the cage, there are figures with terrifying breath sitting cross-legged. There are more than 30 people.

The Sea Evil Dungeon is deep in the Daozun Academy. It is the place where the fierce demon ancestors of the cultivation world are imprisoned.

Most of these 30 people are demons caught by the Great Xia State Master himself, and their crimes are heinous. There are also a small number of evil criminals who were captured by the Daozun Academy’s judges and guards with great efforts.

These evildoers who have lived for hundreds or thousands of years have two things in common. One is that they have a high level of cultivation. The lowest level is the third level of Nascent Soul. In the Empty Mountain Realm, they are qualified to become the first elder. The most powerful one is in the Return to Void Realm, all of which have caused panic among the Seven Sects of Tiannan. Second, these evil demon ancestors cannot be killed. Either they have practiced some strange skills. It takes a huge price to kill them completely, or they have mastered some shocking secrets.

Although their cultivation power has been abolished, based on their experience in Taoism, as long as the Tao Fire is there, it is possible to restore their magic power. Once they are given a chance to breathe, let alone ten or a hundred years, it only takes three or four years, or even half a year, to restore their cultivation.

This Haisha Dungeon is one of the most important places in the Daxia Daozun Academy. It is always managed by Ran Qingyi, the head of the Six Departments Daozang Academy.

At this time, Ran Qingyi sat cross-legged in the air, pinching a series of seals in his hands, and golden lights shot out from his palms, falling directly to a dungeon directly below.

In the dungeon, a black-clad teenager sat cross-legged. He was naked, his muscles and bones were trembling, his face was purple, his teeth were creaking, and his eyes were full of unyielding and sarcasm.

"Ran Qingyi, your good days are over." The teenager in the dungeon endured the excruciating pain and laughed out loud.

Ran Qingyi raised his eyebrows and smiled faintly: "Because of Luo Chuan? As expected, birds of a feather flock together, and they are equally stupid."

"Hahaha... Ran Qingyi, no one can save you this time. Anyone who dares to despise him will eventually die miserably... without exception." Zhou Buchen laughed more and more arrogantly, and the skin on his face was shaking and spasming uncontrollably because of the severe pain, making him look particularly hysterical.

The other thirty-six fierce and evil people in the dungeon opened their eyelids, glanced at Zhou Buchen, without any emotional fluctuations in their expressions, and then closed their eyes.

"Is that so?" Ran Qingyi raised the corner of his mouth slightly, stopped the seal in his hand, lowered his head and looked at Zhou Buchen with pity: "So, you have been unwilling to be completely refined by me, just waiting for him."

"You want to refine your grandfather into a spiritual beast of heaven and earth, dream on!" Zhou Buchen showed sarcasm in his eyes.

"Wrong, wrong." Ran Qingyi shook his head and said softly: "This Taoist leader just wants to refine you into a tribute for the Twelve Floors Banquet. Humans are originally a kind of beast. You have an extremely high talent. After I refine you like this, you will break up your mind and achieve ethereal jade muscles and immortal spirit bones. You will definitely be able to enter Mr. Yuan's eyes. This is also an opportunity for you. Becoming a tribute is better than being locked up in the sea evil dungeon with these beasts, being devoured by the sea evil day and night, and living a life worse than death."

Thirty-six top masters, thirty-six pairs of indifferent eyes opened at the same time, staring at Ran Qingyi. The evil demons who once wreaked havoc in the southern region of Tian, ​​even though their magic power has been abolished and they are imprisoned in the sea dungeon, the murderous aura extracted from the blood sea and the mountain of corpses in the past is still there.

Under their murderous gaze, strange bubbles actually overturned under the ice sea, and when each bubble broke, the dungeon would shake.

Ran Qingyi was used to it, smiled leisurely, opened his hand, and shot down another golden light.

Zhou Buchen's long hair broke inch by inch, and he became bald in a blink of an eye.

"You can't hold on anymore. Let go, so you can suffer less." Ran Qingyi said.

Zhou Buchen sneered: "Let go? What a joke. I will wait until my brother comes and see you torn into pieces with my own eyes."

Ran Qingyi sighed and shook his head: "You are crazy."

Crazy? Maybe.

Luo Chuan, I didn't expect you to really come... But why am I not surprised at all.

Zhou Buchen looked into the distance through the icy sea surrounded by evil spirits, and a faint warmth appeared on his painful and cold face.

Since you are here, I have to hold on. Otherwise, I will be scolded by you even if I die.

…

On the top of the tall building in the Purple Gold Imperial City, the woman in white retracted her gaze from afar, dropped a bell from her sleeve, and shook it gently.

Green smoke lingered, and a green light slipped out quickly. Just as it was about to escape, it was knocked back by the invisible wall in the air.

"Ouch."

Fairy Xiaoqing touched her head and glanced at the woman in white quietly.

"Xiaoqing, where do you want to run to now?" The woman in white shook her slender legs and said lightly.

"No." Xiaoqing said.

"Then why are you running."

"I didn't run." Xiaoqing thought to herself, I was obviously flying.

The woman in white noticed Xiaoqing's thoughts and glared at her fiercely.

"I'll show you something." A bronze mirror appeared in the hands of the woman in white. She muttered something and reached out to touch the mirror: "Open the spirit!"

The mist on the mirror dissipated, and a pavilion appeared, the Nine-story Qingchuan Alchemy Pavilion.

In the attic, the boy embraced the girl, and the girl kissed him, their lips pressed tightly together.

The woman in white looked over and saw Xiaoqing staring blankly, even her breathing had stopped.

The woman in white smiled with satisfaction: "Xiaoqing, what do you feel?" (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!

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