Supreme Immortal Demon

"But..."

Ziyun looked embarrassed, looking at a light in the distant sky.

"Why, do you want to find that Xiaorou?" Luo Chuan laughed.

"Yes." Ziyun nodded in response.

While speaking, Rong Xiaojia and the other five had disappeared into the light gate at the end of the lake and left the Tianjia cabin.

"Well, let's go together." Luo Chuan thought for a moment and said, and as soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared in front of the Taoist Palace.

Almost at the same time as Luo Chuan disappeared, Ziyun also disappeared.

On the white jade spiral staircase outside the Tianjia cabin, Rong Xiaojia and the other five stood together, looking down at the crowded and slightly chaotic outer cabin of the Yulong.

In the dark and quiet cabin, which was like a huge castle in the dark wilderness, with the naked eye, one could only see sesame-sized heads and faces hidden in the darkness, waiting and eager to move. These people included old customers of the Yulong, ordinary passengers, and young disciples who participated in the trial.

None of the five people, Rong Xiaojia, spoke. They stood in front of the spiral staircase of the Tianjia cabin at the highest point of the cabin, looking down at the crowd below from a high position. A wave of pride and dignity of being in a powerful force for a long time and accompanying the emperor's knees naturally rose from behind them.

They had just left the Tianjia cabin, and at this moment, a childish voice sounded behind them.

"Why don't you go to the control cabin?"

The five people felt a chill in their backs, and their faces were surprised. They turned their heads and saw Luo Chuan and Zi Yun standing behind them.

"When did you come?" Rong Xiaojia looked at Luo Chuan carefully.

"When we flew out, you were clearly staying at the top of the peak and had not set off yet." Yan Xiaoyi also had a strange look on his face.

"My junior brother and I set off a long time ago, but we used earth escape, so it's normal that you didn't notice it." Luo Chuan had a clear definition of himself. He was just a passer-by who strayed into the Yulong, and didn't want to attract too much attention, so he said perfunctorily.

"I see." Yan Xiaoyi nodded. Naturally, he didn't believe that the two Zhendan teenagers in front of him would surpass them in body movement speed. I don't believe that these two people can approach quietly without noticing anything.

I must have been attracted by the changes of the Yulong, and my perception and insight were inadvertently weakened, so I didn't notice them... I really shouldn't have.

Thinking of this, Yan Xiaoyi couldn't help but shook his head secretly.

"It's just right, let's go to the control cabin together." Cheng Xiaobing laughed.

"I always feel that something is wrong. The situation of the Yulong is not as simple as it appears." Rong Xiaojia glanced at Luo Chuan. Without thinking much, he said lightly: "You two, just follow us all the way, don't run around anymore, so as not to cause trouble."

This Rong Yinglong is really different, with a strong sense of perception.

Luo Chuan thought secretly. He could feel that Rong Yinglong said this out of kindness, but he was used to a condescending tone, giving people the illusion of keeping people away from him.

"Okay."

Before Luo Chuan could speak, Ziyun nodded heavily, but his eyes had already glanced at Xiaorou.

The mysterious girl named Rou looked at Luo Chuan deeply, then cast her eyes on Ziyun, with a smile on her smooth and fair face: "Then let's go together. You must follow me obediently, do you hear me?"

"Okay." Ziyun smiled innocently and touched his head. His white hair was slightly ostentatious in the dark and silent.

"Someone is coming." At this time, the black-robed boy who had been silent all the time suddenly spoke.

As he finished speaking, the visitor no longer concealed his breath, and footsteps came from the corridor on the side.

The five Tianjia cabins on the top floor of the Yulong. They are distributed in a pentagonal shape, and you will definitely pass the same spiral staircase when you go down.

"It's true that birds of a feather flock together. You little ghosts really gathered together."

A light laugh sounded, and seven monks with different appearances came from the corridor on the west. The leader was a young man who was nearly a foot tall and had a handsome face. But he had two pairs of flames and long eyebrows.

Two pairs of flame eyebrows connected at the center of the eyebrows did not destroy his overall image, but added a heroic spirit to his handsome face.

On the surface, his cultivation was at the peak of the third stage of Nascent Soul. But Luo Chuan could feel that he also used a secret method to hide his breath.

"This is the grandson of Emperor Hongjiang, Hong Gongliu, nicknamed Red Eyebrows, 28 years old, and has the cultivation of Return to Void Realm. As the overlords of the Jianghai Sea Vessel, Emperor Hongjiang and Rong Xiaojia's grandfather often have frictions, and the relationship between the descendants of the two families is not very good."

Xiaorou stood beside Ziyun and said to Luo Chuan through voice transmission: "The other six people are either the collateral nephews of a certain emperor, or the descendants of a certain emperor. Although their status is also very high, they cannot be compared with Hong Gongliu, Rong Xiaojia and others."

Hong Gongliu raised his flame eyebrows, his eyes fell on Luo Chuan, revealing a trace of thought, and obviously discovered Xiaorou's voice transmission.

Luo Chuan glanced at Xiao Rou, who smiled at him. He could not tell whether she was kind enough to remind him or intended to attract Hong Gongliu's attention.

Yan Xiaoyi snorted and said nothing. Cheng Xiaobing smiled perfunctorily and said nothing.

Rong Xiaojia raised his head and looked at Hong Gongliu: "It's Red Eyebrows. You're here too. It seems that this trial has attracted quite a few people."

"Bold! You called me Red Eyebrows!"

A cold-faced monk behind Hong Gongliu shouted.

Yan Xiaoyi's face turned cold. He walked forward and stared at the monk and sneered: "Bold! Just based on your uncle who just broke through the sub-emperor level, what qualifications do you have to yell at my brother Long!"

"You little brat..." The cold-faced monk pursed his lips and stared at Yan Xiaoyi coldly.

The two monks stared at each other, refusing to give in, and a tense situation was forming.

The woman's laughter came from the southeast corridor. Her laughter was like a warm tide, lingering and revealing a soft force, quietly dissolving the war spirit in the hearts of the two monks.

What a wonderful method!

Luo Chuan secretly praised and turned to look southeast.

In the dark and cold corridor, a pair of bright and beautiful eyes appeared, and then the woman's white oval face, the plump and upright, and well-proportioned curves under the snow-white feathered Taoist robe were fully presented and exposed to everyone's eyes.

At the moment when the female Taoist appeared, all the sounds disappeared, and Luo Chuan could even feel that the air became quiet.

Hong Gongliu, Rong Xiaojia, and all the male monks looked at the female Taoist. It was difficult to retract their gazes for a while.

Except for Ziyun who was still stealing glances at Xiaorou wholeheartedly.

When the female Taoist just appeared, Xiaorou curled her lips. Feeling Ziyun's gaze from time to time, she looked back at Ziyun inexplicably.

Behind the female Taoist, there were also six monks with gorgeous and exquisite Taoist robes and extraordinary demeanor, watching Hong Gongliu and Rong Xiaojia with a look of watching a good show.

"Enough. Do you still want to be laughed at?" Hong Gongliu glanced at the monks behind him and said lightly.

"Xiaoyi, stop it." Rong Xiaojia also said.

Luo Chuan was curious, and Xiaorou's voice transmission sounded in his ears: "Her surname is Qi and her name is Yuexin. She is already 29 years old this year. She just broke through to the void a few years ago. Her great uncle is the Emperor of the Five Mountains. The mountains and the sea are connected. As the Emperor of the Mountains, she has a good relationship with the Emperor Zilong and the Emperor Hongjiang. And her biological father is even worshipped by an ancestor. Her background and life experience are slightly better than Hong Gongliu."

Like Hong Gongliu, Qi Yuexin also looked at Luo Chuan thoughtfully. After taking a look, he didn't notice anything special, and didn't take it seriously. He looked at Xiaorou and smiled slightly: "Xiaorou, why, you ran away from home too?"

Xiaorou smiled sweetly: "Hello, Sister Qi. Yes, the prize of this foreign trial has been spread as a miracle. Xiaorou was itching, and the old lady was too strict, so she sneaked out."

"Then Xiaorou should work hard."

"Sister Qi too."

The two women smiled while talking, one mature and charming, the other pure and moving, but Luo Chuan felt that the relationship between the two was not as good as it seemed.

At the same time. Luo Chuan's heart was also settled. Whether it was the descendants of the emperor in front of him or the five Taoist monks in the control cabin, they didn't see the difference between him and Ziyun. Nine deaths and one life. And the ancient Tiannan domain's method of hiding breath, the effect of confusing the audience is indeed extraordinary, which is very helpful for mixing in the Nine Heavens in the future.

In his peripheral vision, Luo Chuan saw the black-robed boy named Ye leaning against the side with his arms folded, a sneer showing under his drooping eyelids.

"Okay, don't block here. Yuan Shitian and Ran Fengjun have already taken their people down." Qi Xinyue said lightly.

"They are here too!" Yan Xiaoyi was surprised.

Cheng Xiaobing's eyes lit up, and the six people behind Hong Gongliu also changed their expressions slightly.

"It's good to come." Hong Gongliu said lightly.

"Even they are here, it seems that this time the prize is really unusual." Rong Xiaojia looked calm.

Luo Chuan glanced at Xiaorou. This time Xiaorou did not continue to transmit the sound. She lowered her head, a faint blush appeared on her cheeks, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

The three monks no longer hesitated, each performing a body movement, flying away from the spiral staircase, and flying into the dark depths of the cabin. Compared with the gorgeous and mysterious movements of the descendants of the nine strong men, Luo Chuan and Zi Yun's movements were particularly simple. They all jumped down with the power of their flesh, which seemed very plain and out of place.

Soon, everyone came to the depths of the cabin.

In front of the wide black stone square pattern floating platform that was hundreds of feet high in the depths of the cabin, there were ten entrance passages, five of which had the three big characters "Tianjia Cabin" floating on them, and the other five were respectively reflected with "Tianyi", "Tianbing", "Tianding", "Dijia" and "Diyi", representing the entrance passages of each cabin.

Each entrance was blocked by a meat-like monster, which also kept the young monks out.

With the arrival of Rong Xiaojia and the other three Tianjia cabin monks, the young monks on the floating platform avoided them one after another, and soon made way for a passage.

Although most of the young monks who went to participate in the foreign trial had some background, they were as different as heaven and earth compared with Rong Xiaojia, Hong Gongliu and others.

Looking at the descendants of the emperors and the second emperors, the young monks showed envy, respect and admiration. A small number of monks who participated in the trial looked straight ahead and were not convinced by the background of Rong Xiaojia and others.

When Luo Chuan and Ziyun followed Rong Xiaojia and the other four, curious eyes were cast on them. Before long, Luo Chuan and Ziyun became the focus of everyone.