Supreme Immortal Demon

After saying the last sentence, Qi Xinyue shook her head and smiled. She also felt that this guess was ridiculous.

The descendants of the emperor and the descendants of the sub-emperors fell silent, closed their eyes, and each thought of magic. The scene when Luo Chuan's finger poked out flashed back in his mind.

Luo Chuan did not use the technique until the last moment, and his technique was the product of combining the essence of techniques from two eras. It is extremely concealable. Although the descendants of the emperor vaguely noticed something unusual, , but no one can make accurate judgments about new things that have never been seen before.

"It should be the former possibility." Hong Gongliu opened his eyes: "Have you noticed that at that moment, not only the Tai Sui in his hand, but also the Nine Tuan Tai Sui beside him also moved."

"Indeed. It seems that he just happened to meet at the right time." Another descendant of the emperor also opened his eyes and nodded slightly.

The descendants of the emperor nodded one after another. Out of self-respect, they automatically ignored other abnormalities in Luo Chuan. How could they have thought that the reason why those Tai Sui behaved strangely was because they mistook Luo Chuan for a wild "fatty" animal.

"Wild meat fat! You are a wild meat fat! What do you usually eat! Do you also eat spiritual soil! Do you know how to practice? What will happen if someone touches your head! I heard that in ancient times, Tai Sui did not allow others to touch their heads. Breaking the ground! Hey, why didn’t you say anything... Uh, uh... Fatty? "

Tai Sui kept shaking under Luo Chuan's arms and making endless noises.

"Roufa...who gave you such a...appropriate name..."

Luo Chuan suddenly regretted not holding back this "fat" thing for a moment.

At this moment, Qin Mo's voice sounded from the depths of Luo Chuan's Heart Lake: "Tao Master. Are you okay?"

Luo Chuan stopped and heard from Xinhu: "What's wrong?"

"The cabin where Xiaoqin was just now suddenly lost its source of water supply, and the Xumi meson space was almost destroyed." Qin Mo said in a message.

"Perhaps it's because the trial has started. Xiaoqin, our journey will be a little longer than expected, so be careful." Luo Chuan put away his heart lake sensor, and suddenly white bats and white-bone demon pigs rang out.

"Where did these two guys go?"

Luo Chuan murmured, released Tianmen Dharma, and started searching.

It didn't take long to exclude the places I had scanned before. Luo Chuan found the white bat and the white-bone demon pig.

Deep in the cabin at the northeast corner of Yulong. The white bat and the white-bone demon pig were lying one on the other, their pale faces were dizzy with alcohol, they were shaking from side to side and talking in an incomprehensible language.

Beside them were piles of various wine bottles and wine bags, and large volumes of wine poured onto the floor. Exudes a strong aroma of wine.

"Two drunkards... work well together."

Luo Chuan shook his head helplessly. The wineskins in this place obviously came from the passengers on the boat. Little Bastard and the Bone Demon Pig, one is a top master of hiding and sneaking, the other is a master of finding things, they join forces. Even under the eyes of a Taoist master, he can still pass through unimpeded.

At this moment, the white bat suddenly jumped up.

"Luo Chuan! No... no... don't hit me!"

The white bat's little face turned red as it scurried around without any sense of direction in the depths of the cabin, bouncing from one side to the other, tossing back and forth, making a banging sound.

As the white bats struck left and right, Yulong shook violently again, and the vortex fire above the passage flickered on and off, just like the abnormality before Ziyun's attack.

"What's going on...that's..."

Luo Chuan looked at the direction where the white bat hit, and his eyes were startled.

In the darkness, on the four walls of the cabin where the white bats and white-bone demon pigs were, stood long crystal jade coffin-like boxes. The surfaces of the long boxes were engraved with innate mysterious patterns, hiding the aura existing in the long boxes.

In the long boxes, there is a rich innate origin.

These innate origins are huge in quantity but complex in quality. It is not the kind of innate origin that has just been mined, but is made up of several innate origins mixed in different proportions.

At a glance, Luo Chuan found more than thirty-two different types of innate origins, and many of them were suppressed by other origins because they were too small in number. Luo Chuan could not distinguish them for a while.

At both ends of each long box containing the innate source, there are thin vine-like tubes that lead the innate source out of the cabin.

The densely packed vine transportation pipes are tangled together, with powerful restrictions imprinted on them to prevent damage.

"It turned out to be the source power cabin of Yulong. These two guys actually ran there."

Luo Chuan murmured, staring at the long box containing the innate essence, and a title flashed in his mind: the job of Immortal Transformation.

The Soul Transformation Immortal Job is a major branch of the Soul Hunting Immortal Job, and it is also the most widely used and powerful branch of the Soul Hunting Immortal Job. Compared with the soul hunter's first job, which only searches and captures the innate source, the spirit transforming immortal job is more sophisticated. It combines various innate sources in different parts, proportions, and attributes, and refines them into the same source. Most of these mixed origins will become the source of power for magic weapons such as flying boats.

The threshold for the Soul Transformation Immortal job is not high, only the talent of the Soul Hunting Immortal job is required.

However, if you want to become a famous teacher, a master, or even a grandmaster in the profession of Spirit Transformation, you need extremely high talent. It is often difficult to find even one master-level spirit-transforming immortal among 10,000 spirit-hunting immortals.

Under the watchful eye of Luo Chuan's Tianmen Dharma, the white bat and the white-bone demon pig were noisy for a while, and finally calmed down, lying motionless in the power source cabin, and soon began to snore.

"As long as you don't make a fuss. That's all, just rest there for now."

Luo Chuan no longer looked at the white bat and the white-bone demon pig, and slowly withdrew his Tianmen Dharma thoughts.

He didn't know that at the moment Tianmen Fa Nian had just exited the source cabin, a tiny crack appeared on the source box on the left that had been hit by white bats countless times. Although the crack was not completely broken, the innate origin in the source box gradually poured towards the crack as if it had found an escape outlet.

Not only Luo Chuan, but also the five trial officers in the control cabin supervising the entire boat also failed to discover the danger lurking on the source box.

In the control cabin, in front of the screen and water mirror, Chief Hua had a dark face and cold eyes.

"How is this going."

The screen water mirror was blurry, and the original picture in the water mirror was also dim. In the last scene, they only saw Rong Yinglong breaking through the passage of the Tianjia cabin, and nothing could be seen after that.

Captain Fang stood aside, pondering for a moment and said: "There is a 40% possibility that the water mirror magic weapon has failed, but the water mirror's spiritual energy has not been lost, so the possibility is not high. The remaining 60% is possible..."

"What is it?" the monk surnamed Dong asked in a low voice.

"The power source cabin was invaded." Captain Fang said, shaking his head: "The power source cabin is very hidden, and it is guarded by the incarnations of the Ten Heavenly Spirits. Even Taoist monks can hardly invade. The Tao on the boat is There are only a handful of monks in the power realm..."

"The Yulong is known as the number one boat in Tianbao Hall, and the captain of the boat is also said to be the top three boat operators in Tianbao Hall. Now it seems that there is still a big gap between the Yulong and the rumors. It is not as rumored. So indestructible," the Taoist surnamed Dong said quietly.

A trace of anger appeared on Ark's face, which was as hard as a long knife or an ax. He pursed his lips and held back his words. The Yulong monks in front of the roulette wheel also showed indignation.

"You can't say that." Fairy Yunmeng shook her head and said, "The road to the Dao is ever-changing. Everything in the world is like the Dao. Even the gods can't predict these accidents."

"Fairy Yunmeng's preaching skills are really top-notch. No wonder she can become a preacher under the power level of Tianxing Saint Sect." Taoist priest surnamed Dong said sarcastically: "That's all, it's not like we don't know the water mirror technique."

As he spoke, the Taoist surnamed Dong was about to take action.

"No!"

Fairy Yunmeng, Chief Hua and Captain Fang shouted at the same time.

"Everyone who practices Taoism in the world knows that when a flying boat travels in the void, it has to bear the weight of various forces in the void. If someone else exerts Taoist power in the cabin of the boat, the internal and external forces will invade each other, which will most likely cause damage to the flying boat. "Captain Fang said calmly.

Taoist officer surnamed Dong showed displeasure on his face and glanced at Captain Fang coldly: "How can I not know this truth? It's just that the art of water mirror is not an attack method. How can it have such a big impact with just a small technique? The world. Those who are good at Taoism must be good at skills. There is no monk above the level of Taoism who has transcendent control. How can you understand these principles?"

"If Mr. Dong really wants to forcibly use Taoist power, I have nothing to say. However, before this voyage, several masters from Tianbaotang jointly transformed the Yulong and the prohibition and killing formations. Once there is a Taoist method, "I didn't know there would be such consequences," Fang Zhouchang said with a smile.

The Taoist official surnamed Dong had already made his handprints. His face changed when he heard Captain Fang's words, and he hurriedly stopped casting the spell. His Taoist power returned, and two light blushes appeared on his face.

"Come on, send four people out to investigate the source cabin." Captain Fang Zhou turned around, smiled inexplicably, and gave the order.

"It doesn't matter if you can't see them go all the way. As long as they reach the control cabin, the second round of assessment will be completed. Chief Hua, don't you think so." Fairy Yunmeng smiled faintly.

"That makes sense." Chief Hua nodded slightly.

"If I let you know who did it, I will not be lenient." Taoist priest surnamed Dong's eyes flashed coldly, and his face was ugly: "Be sure not to be a disciple who participated in the trial, otherwise... hmph."

In the passage of the Tianjia cabin, Luo Chuan flew up with a lump of fat in his arms.

The outer wall of the passageway of the Tianjia cabin where he is located is transparent, and he can faintly catch the light and shadow in the two cabins next to him. Although he cannot see the whole picture, he can vaguely capture the activities of the monks in the Tianjia cabin on both sides.

At this moment, seven descendants of the emperor on each side of the Tianjia cabin passage had entered the passage, fighting to catch up and rush forward.

"These descendants of the emperor are not waiting for nothing. They must have vaguely guessed something. The second round of assessment has just begun."

Luo Chuan thought to himself, speeding up his movement and moving forward.

Soon he saw the five Rong Xiaojia and Ziyun.

At this time, Ziyun was surrounded by five people, with his head lowered, not knowing what was going on. (To be continued...)