Supreme Immortal Demon

Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 59: The Birthday Banquet Ends

Although Mrs. Luo was surprised, she still replied loudly: "I am here, who is the master?"

A big green crane descended from the sky. On the crane's back were two young Taoists carrying flying swords. They were dressed in elegant clothes, had an immortal air, and had an outstanding temperament.

When the two disciples of the Immortal Family saw Luo Chuan, their eyes suddenly lit up, and then they dropped with respectful faces, carrying a colorful basket filled with exotic fruits.

"The eighth-grade disciple of Qinhu Cave Mansion has come to congratulate the old lady on her birthday."

When walking past the people in Guyue Mountain, the two Qinhu Cave Mansion disciples looked arrogant and did not look sideways, which was similar to Yang Bufan's posture before. The ninth-grade Guyue Mountain disciple looked in awe and did not dare to speak.

After bowing respectfully in the direction of the old lady, the two disciples jumped back on the crane's back, sat on the crane and flew away.

The old lady was stunned, and so were all the officials of the Tang Dynasty.

Qinhu Cave? How could a dignified eighth-grade celestial being congratulate a single person from a small country on his birthday? Yang Bufan was startled and vaguely felt something was wrong.

Not long after, another crane descended from the sky, and three Taoists descended carrying poles, also coming to congratulate the old lady on her birthday.

Seven waves came in a row, and everyone in the hall was dumbfounded.

The Immortal family personally sent gifts to celebrate the birthday... Mrs. Luo is so proud! It’s incredible!

King Zhou Xian of the Tang Dynasty was extremely jealous, but he soon discovered that the birthday gifts were not handed over to the old lady, but were piled at the feet of Luo Chuan's two followers.

The young immortals were bowing to worship just now, but they were not worshiping the old lady Luo! He was clearly saluting Luo Chuan, who was facing the old lady!

They are giving gifts to Luo Chuan in different ways!

The ministers of civil and military affairs and the state soldiers were not blind, and the officials of the Tang Dynasty were well aware of this trick. They looked at Luo Chuan with more and more doubts, and their guesses were ready to come out!

Seven groups of sects came to congratulate the old lady on her birthday. They were all eighth-grade sects. Yang Bufan was frightened, and an ominous premonition enveloped his heart.

"Just wait for me, I, Guyue Mountain, will not let you go." Yang Bufan glared at Luo Chuan fiercely, said hurriedly, and was about to leave.

Luo Jiang, who was lying on the ground, changed his expression greatly, his body started to tremble, and he opened his mouth to say something.

"Bold Yang Bufan, what qualifications do you have to represent me, Guyue Mountain!" An angry scolding came from the sky, echoing throughout the palace, buzzing.

Yang Bufan was startled when he saw the person coming, and several Guyue Mountain disciples next to him also showed surprised expressions.

A ten-foot-long white crane descended from the sky. On the crane's back were several monks wearing the same robes as Yang Bufan. The leader was a middle-aged Taoist with a celestial spirit and a gloomy face.

"Sect... Sect Master?" Yang Bufan's heart was beating wildly, and he ran forward with a stiff face: "Sect Master, why are you here? Where is my father?"

"You still have the nerve to mention him?" The middle-aged Taoist snorted coldly, his face full of chills: "Because he was incompetent in educating his children, he was removed from the title of deputy sect leader by the Elders' Council, imprisoned in Guning Pagoda, and spent thirty years thinking about his past."

"What!" Yang Bufan's expression changed drastically.

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand. He was clearly still in the air, but his hand had already been pressed on the head of Yang Bufan, and he shouted: "I went out to practice, but I did evil. I also want to ruin the innocence of secular women and frame the blame on others. Press my Guyue Mountain Gate Regulations, abolish the Tao and abandon it in Yinchuan!"

Yang Bufan was pinned to the ground, shouting: "Disciple is wronged! Disciple is wronged! Disciple always remembers the teachings of the Patriarch, and has never done anything that is harmful to nature or contrary to conscience!"

"You still dare to complain?" The middle-aged Taoist laughed angrily, looking at the disciples around Yang Bufan: "Do you want to be deprived of the Taoist practice like him! Or do you want to be lenient if you confess and repent in the face of the wall?"

thump!

The disciple who had previously used the puppet technique to control Bai Yiqing was the first to kneel down. He was frightened and cried bitterly: "Sect master, have mercy! It's Yang Bufan! It's him who forced us to do this!"

Immediately afterwards, the disciples of Guyue Mountain fell to their knees one after another, exposing the scandalous things that Yang Bufan and Luo Jiang had done in collusion, including the attempt to get involved with Bai Yiqing and frame the blame on Luo Chuan.

The whole palace was shocked!

For a moment, all eyes were cast on Luo Jiang, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog on the other side of the palace.

Everything Luo Chuan said was indeed true!

For many years, Luo Jiang, who had been well-known in Bai Yujing and was praised by everyone as a gentle and kind gentleman, turned out to be such a sinister, vicious, hypocritical villain.

If Mr. Chuan hadn't revealed it today, everyone would have thought that the handsome and handsome Mr. Luo was really who he was.

Colluding with outsiders to destroy the innocence of his eldest sister-in-law, and framed the children of the family...According to the crimes he committed, even death a hundred times would not be enough to quell the public's anger!

Except for Rhodes, who was filled with despair, the rest of the people in the Luo family's mansion also looked at Luo Jiang angrily.

"This kid is not a good person at first glance. He has a sly look and wants to enter the immortal world. What a wishful thinking." Sun Zhongyuan glanced at Luo Jiang with disdain and said lightly.

Wu Juren sneered: "He actually dares to do things that even the Xian family dare not do. Even Brother Chuan dares to frame him. He is really impatient to live!"

Feeling the anger and disgust in his eyes, as if looking at a clown, Luo Jiang was like a lightning strike, the look in his eyes instantly fell out, and his mind went blank.

As the third son of the Luo family, he is the proud son of heaven.

Luo Jiang appears to be courteous and humble to others, but in reality he is an extremely arrogant person. At the age of seventeen, he is in the small ethereal realm, at the age of twenty, he is in the great ethereal realm, and at the age of twenty-five, he is a half-step Sanren. With such talent, he is not far behind Zhou Buchen. But when he discovered that no matter how hard he tried, he could not surpass Tang Chuanqi, he began to set his sights on the immortal world.

In order to please the son of the vice-master of Lonely Moon Mountain, Yang Bufan, Luo Jiang not only spent a lot of gold cakes for him to play with, but also made up his mind to offer his young lady whom he had been secretly in love with for a long time to satisfy Yang Bufan's animal desire.

And Luo Chuan just happened to disrupt Luo Jiang's original plan. Luo Jiang did not take him to heart, but just let Luo Chuan take the blame and suppress the secondary mansion.

However, it was this inconspicuous bastard of the secondary mansion who ruined everything!

How could he have such a strong power? He was on good terms with Zhou Buchen, made friends with Nansun and Beiwu, and asked the immortals to come and send gifts in person?

Trembling and raising his head, Luo Jiang looked at Luo Chuan in a daze, and what greeted him was a pair of cold eyes with a strong murderous intent.

Luo Jiang's head "buzzed" and suddenly shouted loudly.

"You can't kill me!"

"I am the third son of the main mansion! The future head of the Immortal Family! How can you kill me!"

"Only if I satisfy the people of Lonely Moon Mountain can I enter the Immortal Family! Only then can our Luo family's position be more stable!"

"You can't kill me!"

In front of the Golden Palace, Luo Jiang's hair was disheveled, he was foaming at the mouth, he looked crazy, extremely hysterical, and he was completely different from the gentle and elegant nobleman in his daily life.

The main mansion was ashamed, and Luo Dexin fainted on the spot. Everyone in the secondary mansion was in high spirits. If they hadn't been concerned about this being the Golden Palace, they would have celebrated loudly.

Those who had stood on Luo Jiang's side before, including the old lady of the Luo family, were now ashamed.

"What a heavy mind, still pretending to be crazy and stupid!" Li Quanfu snorted coldly, and Luo Jiang's movements were obviously stagnant after the words fell.

"Little Li, go." Luo Chuan said.

"Yes, young master." Li Quanfu narrowed his eyes and smiled, and the next moment, his body appeared ten steps away.

"You can't kill me!" Staring at the approaching Li Quanfu, Luo Jiang screamed heartbreakingly: "Grandma, save me!"

Old Lady Luo didn't move, her face full of disgust.

Crack!

Li Quanfu didn't kill Luo Jiang directly, but cruelly crushed every bone in Luo Jiang's body, and then began to pick tendons and acupuncture points.

The screams echoed in the hall. No one showed sympathy.

After torturing him for a long time, Li Quanfu smiled, shook his wrist, broke Luo Jiang's neck, and kicked him away. Luo Jiang's eyes widened, and there was fear, regret, and confusion in his last look. Until he died, he didn't know where he lost.

Luo Jiang died, and Yang Bufan was full of panic and despair.

When his eyes accidentally fell on Luo Chuan, they instantly condensed into a point, and he screamed like crazy: "Who is he! Just an ordinary person! Why! Why!"

"Shame on you!" The face of the head of Lonely Moon Mountain became extremely ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said: "It is the 'mortal' you mentioned who climbed the six stone steps in the sea of ​​​​steles! He cracked the ninety-six stone stele skills! You... You are really a rotten wood that cannot be carved! Lonely Moon Mountain was almost ruined by you."

In the almost dull eyes of Yang Bufan, the head of Lonely Moon Mountain pressed down his palm and instantly absorbed all of Yang Bufan's skills. He bowed to Luo Chuan, and the head of Lonely Moon Mountain left Yang Bufan, who was lying on the ground like mud, and personally delivered the birthday gift, and took the disciples away on a crane.

The amount of the birthday gift of Lonely Moon Mountain is obviously more generous than that of the previous sects.

"Immortal disciple?" Li Quanfu stared at Yang Bufan and smiled coldly. Without waiting for Luo Chuan to speak, he rushed over with red eyes, tortured him again, and then broke Yang Bufan's neck.

Not long after, the ninth batch of immortal disciples arrived, put down the birthday gifts, saluted Luo Chuan with respect, and then left.

In the blink of an eye, more than 30 batches of immortals came to celebrate the old lady's birthday. The gifts at Luo Chuan's feet piled up like a mountain. Under Luo Fu's command, Li Quanfu jumped up and down to count them.

Those sect disciples who followed Yang Bufan and were not of good rank had already been scared silly, and helped Li Quanfu count the birthday gifts.

The sky above Baiyujing was covered with auspicious clouds, and the people of the capital ran out of their homes, set up tables and worshipped incense in the direction of Baiyujing. The king and ministers of the Tang Kingdom cried with joy. These immortals were willing to visit Baiyujing of the Tang Kingdom, which meant that Baiyujing had caught their eyes, and Baiyujing would definitely be included in the selection of immortals in the future.

Compared with currying favor with Gu Yueshan, the immortals personally visiting and congratulating them at this moment undoubtedly made the king and ministers of the Tang Kingdom feel more superior in their hearts.

Looking at the young man from the Luo Mansion who brought all this to the front of the Golden Palace, Tang Wang Zhou Xian sighed: "I almost caused a disaster. Now I don't know how to make up for it."

"I think that Your Majesty does not need to make up for it deliberately." The old eunuch nearby said.

"Oh? What do you mean?"

"Mr. Chuan must be an immortal and will not stay in our Tang Dynasty for long. If Your Majesty wants to make up for it, the best way is to treat his relatives and friends well." The old eunuch lowered his voice.

Zhou Xian's eyes lit up: "That makes sense."

Sun Zhongyuan glanced at Luo Chuan and asked with a smile: "The great revenge has been taken, brother Chuan, are you happy now?"

"I didn't take them to heart as early as I entered Wuhua City." Luo Chuan said so.

Luo Jiang and Yang Bufan were both killed, but Luo Chuan was not too excited. Perhaps because of the improvement of his own level and vision, or perhaps because of the memory of the Lord of Nine Dragons, Luo Chuan just felt that such a result was natural.

He already possessed the power to surpass everyone in this city, and the next step was to go to the immortal sect.

Although he was somewhat nostalgic for Baiyujing, there was no Dao Fire for him to continue practicing here. After the foundation building stage, he could only establish Huangting by passing on Dao Fire, and Dao Fire was only available in the sect.

On the other side, Bai Yiqing stood alone, looking at Luo Chuan's calm face. Behind the veil, her expression was slightly confused...

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