Supreme Immortal Demon

"That's perfect. My grandson will stay and defend Qidong Business with me!" Dong Yin clenched the flying sword in his palm.

"You... Alas!"

The old merchant Dong looked at the determined young monk in front of him and sighed. There was pain, helplessness, and a hint of relief in his eyes. In the end, he said nothing.

Yanhu Street suddenly became quiet.

The monks in Black Stone Castle suddenly became nervous and looked out the window in doubt.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh... the sound of breaking through the air came one after another, and sword lights appeared in the air and flew towards Black Stone Castle.

Everyone's face turned pale in an instant.

"They're doing it!"

"The four business houses have joined forces! Run away!"

"Don't stand there stupidly! It's too late if you don't run away!"

The end of Qidong Business is approaching. At the moment of life and death, the monks of the business house don't care about the agreement. They scatter like birds and beasts, jump out of the window and fly out of the castle, and flee.

"You..." Dong Yin's eyes flashed with resentment, and then dimmed.

"We can share wealth but not adversity. This is the cruelty of the cultivation world." The old merchant Dong smiled bitterly, turned to the two Nascent Soul Realm worshippers who were also preparing to escape, and bowed to the bottom: "Two Taoist friends, since I never neglect you, I hope you can take me and leave a branch of incense for my Seven Star Dong Clan. I will pay my respects to you two."

As he said this, the old merchant Dong was about to bend his knees.

"Grandpa, don't!" Dong Yin's face changed, and he hurried forward to support the old merchant Dong to prevent him from kneeling.

"Humph! I can't even take care of myself! How can I care about him!" The Nascent Soul cultivator on the left sneered.

"I have helped you once, and I have done my best. He doesn't want to leave at all. It would be troublesome to take him with me." The monk on the right looked at the storage ring of the old merchant Dong, and suddenly reached out to hit the old merchant Dong, snatching the storage ring: "Hahaha, the old merchant Dong can't use it anyway, so leave it to me."

"You are so quick!" The monk on the left showed dissatisfaction, raised his hand to snatch the storage ring of Dong Yin, and sneered: "A dying man, keep it for waste."

The two of them no longer hesitated, rolled up the stream of magic power, and flew out of Qidong Trading Company. As soon as the two of them appeared outside the Black Stone Castle, they were hit by the copper boat magic weapon lurking in the air. Their body movements stagnated, and the flying sword magic weapon attacked them overwhelmingly. There were more blood holes on their bodies, and they dragged their seriously injured bodies before they flew half a mile. They were killed by the Nascent Soul masters on the long street.

The fate of the True Dan realm monks who escaped from the castle was not much better. In a blink of an eye, 70% were killed, and the rest struggled to support, with despair on their faces.

In the Black Stone Castle. The old merchant Dong was injured by the hidden power of the Infant Cultivator. He sat on the ground and kept coughing up blood.

"Grandpa... It's all my grandson's fault. I failed to recruit Mr. Zhen at the Water and Land Treasure Conference." Dong Yin's eyes were red, and his palm was placed on the abdomen of the old merchant Dong, transmitting life energy.

"Don't blame yourself, this is the general trend, it has nothing to do with you." The old merchant Dong stroked Dong Yin's head and smiled comfortingly: "We Taoist merchants control resources and treasures. It seems glorious to outsiders, but in fact, we Taoist merchants are the most vulnerable in the cultivation world. Real cultivators can seize the general trend with their own abilities, while we can only borrow the trend. If the general trend comes, we can't defeat it even if we fight for our entire fortune."

Dong Yin nodded, his face wooden, but he didn't know what to say.

"It was a wrong decision to let you choose to be a Taoist merchant..." The old merchant Dong sighed.

"Grandson has never regretted it." Dong Yin interrupted.

"You are too kind and too sentimental. But you don't know that the most intolerable thing for a Taoist merchant is sentiment. If you show sentiment, you are often leaving yourself in trouble. Just like what you said at the Shuilu Baohui that day... No more, no more, it's useless to say these things now. Grandpa only regrets that he didn't say this to you earlier." The old merchant Dong said ramblingly.

Luo Chuan's face appeared in Dong Yin's mind, his eyes were slightly confused and increasingly dim.

Shouts and killings echoed in the long street of Yanhu, and screams were heard from time to time.

Half an incense stick passed, and the forbidden magic circle of the castle had been opened, but the four merchants had not attacked yet.

"Grandpa!" Dong Yin called out in a low voice, and a trace of spirit was restored in his eyes.

The old merchant Dong closed his eyes, operated the magic, opened them for a long time, and smiled bitterly: "It was those four people who came to kill. Haha, I didn't expect them to kill all the way here."

Dong Yin also smiled bitterly.

He had learned about the news of the four mysterious masters from the message flying crane. They appeared in the Fire Palace at dawn, plundering and killing people all the way, and were invincible. No one knew their identities.

Soon, the sound of fighting on Yanhu Street weakened. The monks of the four business houses died or fled, and there was no one in front of Qidong Business.

The strong smell of blood filled the Black Stone Castle. It was past noon, and under the gloomy sky, it was bleak and desolate.

"Dongyin, help me up." Dong Lao Shangzhu said.

Dongyin didn't say anything, but helped Dong Lao Shangzhu stand up. Dao merchants also have the dignity of Dao merchants. Sword cultivators die for the sword, immortal monks spend their lives seeking the way of immortality, and shrewd and cunning Dao merchants also have the way they protect with their lives.

Footsteps sounded, and the air in the castle hall was torn apart, and a tall figure walked out of it, carrying an old copper longbow behind him.

Dongyin and Dong Lao Shangzhu looked at the person who came, and a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes.

It was Yi Chenxing, a famous cultivator of the Great Zhou! It turned out to be him... No wonder he could sweep through the Fire Palace.

Dong Yin and Dong Lao Shangzhu stood up straight, raised their heads and looked at Yi Chenxing, silent and quietly waiting for the arrival of the last moment of their lives.

Yi Chenxing bowed his hands: "You two, my son sent me to inform you. The Seven Star Ancient City will undergo a drastic change. You two should find a place to hide first and come back in a month. Take these pills."

After saying that, Yi Chenxing left a storage ring containing pills and spirit stones and turned away.

Dong Yin and Dong Lao Shangzhu were stunned and stared at Yi Chenxing's back.

They never expected that Yi Chenxing would not only let them go, but also lend a hand.

Until Yi Chenxing's figure was about to disappear at the exit, Dong Yin suddenly thought of something. He shouted suddenly: "Senior, please stay... May I ask, may I ask your son's name?"

"My son's surname is Luo." Yi Chenxing's voice sounded from outside the castle, and he had already swept away.

"Luo..." Dong Yin looked at the storage ring on the ground for a long time, and whispered: "Grandpa, it's him... Master Luo."

Dong Lao Shangzhu on the side also stared at the storage ring, his face full of disbelief.

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Back at Guanqian Street, Luo Chuan had 10,000 more purple crystal seals and nearly 20 storage rings in his hand.

Throwing the spoils to Qin Mo Patriarch, Luo Chuan walked to Luo Fu's side.

After dusk, the gray sunset began to darken.

A hint of blood flushed on Luo Fu's face. Her breathing was steady.

"Next. It's time to wait for the final battle with Chang Chun. I don't know how Bai Mei is doing...Aunt, when you wake up, I will make sure you see a brand new Luo's Business." Luo Chuan whispered.

Turning around. Luo Chuan walked to the stone table not far away.

In the Black Stone Castle. The captured business owners and monks were all locked up in the secret room. Ning Tianxing was nowhere to be found, leaving only Qin Mo, Li Quanfu and Yi Chenxing.

"Master, something is wrong." At this moment, Qin Mo Patriarch suddenly transmitted a message: "Qin Mo always feels that someone is spying on us."

Luo Chuan raised his eyebrows: "You also noticed it?"

Qin Mo Patriarch nodded solemnly.

Luo Chuan was silent. He had always thought it was his illusion. But since Qin Mo also noticed it, it means that there is really a problem.

At this moment, Luo Chuan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he turned his head abruptly and looked at the shadow in the southwest of the castle.

A familiar breath emerged from the shadow.

Then, a tall figure emerged, with a green face and fangs, and a nine-dragon blood mark.

Luo Chuan was stunned and his face changed drastically.

"It's her! Miao Yu Tianjun!"

Until then, everyone in the castle reacted, but no one, including Qin Mo Patriarch, could see the figure clearly, and the person had already appeared in front of Luo Chuan and reached out to grab him.

Seeing the woman who suddenly appeared, wearing a brass Taoist robe that couldn't cover her huge body and full and upright breasts, Qin Mo Patriarch felt his hair stand on end and every pore in his body was trembling.

The woman's Taoist cultivation seemed to be very low, but her aura was so profound that she didn't belong to this world. Through the jade fang mask, her empty eyes exuded a suffocating murderous light.

"Master!" Qin Mo Patriarch made a choice without even thinking about it, and reached out to grab the woman.

The woman turned her head and glanced at Qin Mo Patriarch lightly. Qin Mo Patriarch was like being struck by lightning, and blood flowed from all seven orifices.

"Don't come over!" Luo Chuan shouted.

Qin Mo Patriarch hesitated for a moment and didn't move forward.

At this time, Miao Yu Tianjun had already grabbed Luo Chuan's shoulder.

"Qin Mo, everything is going according to the original plan! Keep an eye on them!" Luo Chuan transmitted the voice.

Qin Mo Patriarch's eyes flickered, staring at Yi Chenxing and the other two who were in doubt.

In a blink of an eye, Miaoyu Tianjun had carried Luo Chuan and flew out of the window.

"Let go of my young master!"

Li Quanfu shouted, and suddenly jumped up and pounced on Miaoyu Tianjun. Everyone showed pity on their faces, but no one tried to stop him.

Miaoyu Tianjun glanced at Li Quanfu coldly, and her murderous intent was about to burst out. At this time, Luo Chuan's voice rang in her heart.

"If you dare to hurt him, I swear to never help you."

Miaoyu Tianjun glanced at Luo Chuan, did not make a move, and dodged and jumped out of the window.

Li Quanfu pounced in vain, but still hugged Luo Chuan's thigh.

Miaoyu Tianjun jumped with his legs, and was faster than Luo Chuan's seven-method escape technique, and jumped straight out of the Seven Star Ancient City. Just like that, Miaoyu Tianjun carried Luo Chuan, Luo Chuan dragged Li Quanfu, and the three of them quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Young master! Who is she! Where is she going! Little Li can't stand it!" Li Quanfu hugged Luo Chuan's thigh tightly.

Luo Chuan ignored Li Quanfu. His head was being pressed between Miao Yu Tianjun's towering chest, but he was trying to sort out the whole story in his mind.

That day in the Qingchuan Danfa Pavilion, although he had broken up the blood essence pattern in time, a small part of it was still integrated into Miao Yu Tianjun's heart. Her life force was so powerful that in just a few months, she actually repaired her body with that little bit of blood essence.

But where is she going to take me?

Being close to Miao Yu Tianjun, Luo Chuan used the state of the heart lake and felt that Miao Yu Tianjun's emotions were very complicated at this time. His killing intentions fluctuated, and then suppressed, and repeated. Apart from this, there was no other emotion.

Soon, Miao Yu Tianjun left the Seven Stars Ancient City and entered Yinchuan.

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(In the last chapter of Tianqi Jingjuan, do you remember the big wave of zombies that jumped down from the top of the city? They finally appeared... Please vote for the monthly ticket. I have been surpassed again. I will add more chapters if I stabilize the ninth category.) (To be continued. Please search for Piaotian Literature. The novels are better and updated faster!