Supreme Immortal Demon

Luo Chuan thought for a long time, but finally gave up. It might be impossible for a casual person to build a foundation.

Looking at the clouds rolling in the sky, Luo Chuan recalled the sword breath used by Chen Yusheng in the Fengqi Palace during the day.

"There are four levels of momentum: breath, intention, image, and momentum. These four levels of momentum are mainly used to increase the power of the method, which depends entirely on the innate understanding. If you have understanding, you can understand it in one day, but if you don't have understanding, it will be difficult to understand it in your lifetime."

The memory of Jiulong Jun floated in his mind, and Luo Chuan looked up at the changing wind and clouds in the sky, and gradually fell into deep thought.

The night was deep, and the blue moon was like ice.

Luo Fu finally opened her eyes. Her eyes were clear and moving, like two pools of spring water. Her skin was also much whiter and more delicate than before, and her cheeks were more pink and blushed. In the mature and charming charm of the original heroic spirit, there was a hint of girlish luster and temperament.

At this time, she was bathed in the moonlight, with sparkling dots all over her body. From a distance, she looked like a blue jade crystal. This is also because after building the foundation, Luofu's Qi reached a peak, attracting the moonlight, but because of the low realm, it could not be absorbed by the pores, and could only condense around Luofu.

What Luo Chuan was most satisfied with was not Luofu's increasingly attractive face, but Luofu's cultivation state.

At this time, her skills had not been improved compared to before, and her breath was not stable, but the breath flowing out of her body was extremely full of vitality, refreshed, more ethereal and agile, and more possibilities than before.

"Congratulations, fellow Taoist." Luo Chuan turned to Luofu and pretended to bow.

Luofu laughed out loud.

"Don't tease your aunt."

Staring at Luo Chuan, Luofu couldn't hide her joy on her face, which made her look more charming.

"Cultivating immortals is the way, and building the foundation is the heart. Ordinary people often think they have achieved the Tao, but they don't know that this is just their wishful thinking, just like a snake can never become a real dragon." A mocking voice in indifference came from outside the door.

Luo Chuan's eyelids jumped. Until just now, he hadn't noticed anyone approaching.

"Who is it!" Li Quanfu jumped up high, turned around, and saw a group of young monks coming in one after another.

Luo Chuan looked around and saw a total of eleven people, all under the age of twenty, wearing the same gray and white fish dragon pattern Taiyin Taoist robe. And their auras were all equivalent to those of casual people, that is, the fourth level of foundation building.

The fourth level of foundation building, the skill of casual people, the power of these eleven people is enough to flatten the martial arts world of Tang.

"Who are you?" Luo Chuan asked, but he vaguely guessed the answer in his heart.

"Are you the young master Chuan who made a big fuss in Fengqi Palace during the day?" The person who spoke stood at the end of the crowd, asking instead of answering, with a calm tone, but unconsciously revealing a superior demeanor.

"It's my young master." Li Quanfu said proudly.

"It's you who wants to snatch our quota for Beihai Enlightenment?" Another person asked, with a much sharper tone than the previous one. It was a girl wearing a green crown.

"Who said that?" Luo Chuan raised his eyebrows, feeling a little uneasy.

"Why, you dare not admit it? Everyone who came out of Fengqi Palace knows it." A young man wearing a green crown sneered.

"You guys misunderstood." Luo Fu rushed in front of Luo Chuan and said with a smile: "Luo Chuan just wanted to see it. As for snatching your quota for enlightenment in the sea of ​​monuments, it must be some unscrupulous outsiders who are making trouble and trying to sow discord."

Luo Fu has been the young master for so many years, at least in terms of human relations, she is much better than the young disciples of the sect. In addition, she has just established her foundation, her face is more delicate and charming, her eyes are clear, and she is very attractive.

The young man with the green crown who made trouble showed a puzzled look.

"Didn't I tell you a long time ago that when I saw Chen Yusheng, I knew the news was unreliable." A tall young man wearing a fiery red Taoist hat standing behind the crowd said with a smile: "You guys just don't believe it and have to disturb Junior Brother Chuan."

At this time, Luo Chuan had already seen that not all of them came to cause trouble for him.

The eleven people were divided into two groups, one group of six and one group of five. The six people were led by the few people who had challenged him before, and they looked arrogant. The other five people didn't seem to have much interest and came purely to deal with it. One of them caught Luo Chuan's attention. The man was only eighteen or nineteen years old, but there was a hint of sadness between his eyebrows.

Just as the atmosphere gradually eased, the girl's voice sounded.

"Hey, are you the female warrior that made Chen Yusheng jealous? It's really charming and charming, no wonder you can sell it at a high price of 60,000 Yin coins. It's just that your cultivation is a little low. You are almost thirty years old and haven't reached the third level of foundation building."

The person who spoke was the green-crowned girl before. She was only about seventeen or eighteen years old, and looked innocent, but her words were very sharp.

Luo Fu lowered her head, and although her face was expressionless, her previous spirit had obviously dimmed.

Luo Chuan suddenly raised his head and stared at the girl coldly: "If you dare to say anything nonsense again, don't blame me for not giving you face!"

Li Quanfu also smiled coldly: "So you are here to cause trouble?"

Lu Ping did not speak, but he clenched his fists, looking desperate.

"I say, Junior Brother Chuan, why do you like to hang out with some slaves?" At this time, a faint laugh came from behind several people: "Fatty, do you still remember me?"

Li Quanfu was stunned, with a puzzled look on his face.

I saw a slightly shorter figure walking out from behind the green-crowned girl. He was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a golden Taoist crown, and was looking at Li Quanfu teasingly. Except for the boy with a sad face, the eyes of the others looking at the short boy were full of respect.

"What a joke, Mr. Li, how could I know a little kid like you?" Li Quan said carelessly.

"Really?" The young man narrowed his eyes and laughed: "Fourteen years ago, in Furong Town on the southwest border of Tang State, there was a small gang with no eyesight. They dared to collect transit fees from my second uncle."

"It's you! You're that child! Sure enough... you are from the Immortal Family." Li Quanfu took three steps back with a "bang bang bang" sound, his face was distorted to the point of horror, and he screamed.

"Hahaha...don't you still remember this? Now my skills have recovered, but it's a pity that I am still reduced to being a slave." The golden-crowned boy laughed, shook his head and said: "To be honest, a little person like you, If it weren't for your appearance, how could I remember it?"

As he said that, the golden-crowned boy looked past Li Quanfu and towards the silent Luo Chuan: "Let me introduce myself. My surname is Lu and my name is Boya. I am now the main peak disciple of the Golden Peak of the Kongku Mountain Realm. You all should also introduce yourself, okay? Get close to our future inner disciples."

"Tang Yan'er, a disciple of the main peak of Cuizhu Peak."

"Yin Chen, a disciple of the main peak of Cuizhu Peak."

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The five people gathered around Lu Boya reported their names and peaks one by one. They were from the three peaks of Golden Peak, Black Dragon Peak and Cuizhu Peak, and they were similar in color to the Taoist crowns they wore. The other five people didn't say anything and watched indifferently.

At this moment, Li Quanfu suddenly came to his senses, raised his head, and stared at Lu Boya hatefully. The strange injuries that have accompanied him for more than ten years are inextricably related to the young man in front of him. It can be said that if Lu Boya had not said a casual word back then, Li Quanfu would not be in the situation he is today.

Lu Boya glanced at Li Quanfu contemptuously, then smiled and said to Luo Chuan: "When I was young, your servant once offended me. I also came here to say hello to Junior Brother Luo and give me this servant. I will send it to you." How about ten martial servants from the great ethereal realm?”

Glancing at Li Quanfu who was looking at him "poorly", Luo Chuan slowly stood up: "The last person who said such words was Ning Tong from Baodu Mountain. After saying these words, he became a dead person ”

The faces of the disciples changed slightly, and there was gradually a hint of weirdness in their eyes when they looked at Luo Chuan.

"Pfft", Tang Yan'er was the first to laugh and pointed at Luo Chuan: "Kill the disciples of the Xian family? Who are you lying to? You don't make up a decent story if you want to scare us."

"It's really amazing. I killed the disciples of the Xian family before entering the mountain gate!"

"I don't even make drafts when I'm bragging. Let me tell you, I even killed an immortal."

"Hey, you're a newcomer! How dare you talk to Senior Brother Lu like this!"

The disciples from the Kongshan Mountain Realm beside Lu Boya laughed.

The other neutral disciples looked like they were watching a good show, but the depressed young man was still looking out the window, indifferent.

Luo Chuan smiled lightly and did not explain.

Li Quanfu, who was on the side, sneered in his heart. He could also see that these young disciples of the Xian family might have good talents and high cultivation, but they were all fledglings. The killing and fighting in the immortal world is still a very distant thing for them, and they cannot understand the ruthlessness and cruelty involved.

Compared with the young master, he is so childish! No wonder the young master is too lazy to care.

"Ning Tong? He's just a dude. He's just a disciple of the ninth-grade Baodu Mountain. What's the big deal even if you really kill him? It seems that you lack some basic common sense in the world of immortality." Lu Boya said in a frivolous tone: "Xiao Yin, Just teach him."

"Okay." The young man wearing a green crown responded, stepped forward, and walked straight towards Li Quanfu. His movement was like a ghost. Under the reflection of the blue moon, only a faint shadow was left, as if cut out with scissors.

Luo Chuan's eyes flashed coldly, and his figure was like flowing water. He appeared in front of Yin Chen in an instant, and his palm turned into a knife and slashed down. What he didn't expect was that this blow actually hit the air. Yin Chen's figure was clearly under his palm, but it seemed like there was nothing there.

"'Ghost Shadow Step', a technique taught by eighth-level talents, can disappear without a trace with the help of moonlight. I didn't expect Junior Brother Yin to even learn this kind of movement technique." A neutral disciple said, not knowing whether he was talking to himself, I still wanted to tell Luo Chuan.

Fortunately, Luo Chuan understood... This movement requires the help of moonlight.

The moment Xia Liu spoke, Yin Chen had already crossed Luochuan and was only ten steps away from Luofu.

A pillar of fire streaked across the sky, slightly scattering the light of the ice moon.

Under the light of the fire, Yin Chen's ghostly silhouette finally revealed his true form.

Subconsciously, Yin Chen looked back.

I saw the shadow of fire rising into the sky, four feet high, and burning to the ceiling. Among the fire shadows, a fist twisted like water struck out instantly, but like a loach, it followed the flaw in Yin Chen's movement path and came straight at him!

For a moment, Yin Chen felt his scalp was numb, his vest was feeling cold, and goosebumps were rising.

Yin Chen was surprised.

He scoffed at Luo Chuan's rumors. It was only then that he discovered that this secular boy who seemed to have not even broken through the second stage of foundation building did have the ability to kill the third level of foundation building.

However, it was just a surprise.

It has been a year since Yin Chen broke through to the fourth level of Foundation Establishment, and he has even practiced two advanced techniques. How could he be afraid of a rookie who is new to Foundation Establishment?

Besides, Luo Chuan relied on his cultivation in the first stage of foundation building, but he has the skills in the third stage of foundation building. He jumped two levels in a row. This is beyond common sense! If he can still challenge the fourth level of foundation building, wouldn't he? It’s really outrageous.

Yin Chen thought to himself, with a hint of contempt on his lips.

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(PS: Some book friends mentioned the issue of entering a sect. I haven’t written about a sect before, so it’s still fresh for the first time. The sect plot is also added this time to make the story world more full. As the story unfolds, you will find that the protagonist is not bound by the sect at all. The sect is just an element of this book. If you have never entered a sect in your cultivation, it’s like you didn’t go to school when you were a child, didn’t fall in love when you were in school, and didn’t do that when you were in love. There will always be some regrets, right? It’s okay for Qizhu to have regrets at his age, but our protagonist must not have any regrets... I will try not to talk nonsense after the chapters in the future. I will keep communicating in the book review area in the group. Remember to vote and rush to the list~)