Supreme Immortal Demon

Luo Chuan looked through the water mirror and saw a vast expanse of land below the Chou Shi.

No matter Luo Chuan used his naked eyes, Tianmen Dharma thoughts, or secretly opened his eyes, he could not find the edge of this land.

Looking from a distance, this land seems to be covered by a layer of scarlet blood haze. From time to time, black light and blood shadows rise into the sky, breaking through the blood haze, but are quickly suppressed back.

"Luochuan, ninety-nine percent of the land of Outland is a chaotic land where demons are rampant. The land covered by the blood mist you see is the chaotic land of Outland. And the small area surrounded by the white halo is the pure land of Outland. , where Guangtian Pusheng Taoist Temple is located," Qi Xinyue said in a low voice.

"Compared to the entire outer domain, Guangtian Universal Saint is indeed very small." Luo Chuan stared at the white circle and murmured: "By the way, how can we enter Guangtian Universal Saint?"

On the control platform, Yan Xiaoyi turned around and said with a smile: "Lao You and I are ready to land. It's up to us. Brother Luo just needs to stand firm."

While talking, Yan Xiaoyi and You Yexun spun the roulette wheel at the same time.

There was a buzzing sound inside the flying boat!

The next moment, the flying boat fell towards the white circle of light!

Wow!

The Choushi broke through the void barrier, and there was another violent tremor. The walls on all sides became hot, but it was caused by friction with the void barrier.

A violent impact came, and layers of void were torn open in the cabin, turbulence swept across, and the descendants of the emperor staggered and swayed, and they began to use their magic power.

The monks who had refined their bodies, such as Ziyun and Yuan Shitian, stood firm without any pressure.

Luo Chuan held Qi Xinyue's hand, turned his head and looked into the depths of the cabin. When Tianmen's thoughts swept away, Li Xiaochen, Qin Demon, and the Bone Demon Pig had all disappeared. Even the breath was cleared away by them.

"Luo Chuan, what realm are you in?"

Qi Xinyue's voice sounded in his ears.

Luo Chuan didn't hide it and said with a smile: "It should be similar to you."

"Are you kidding? Back then, you and the White Dragon Emperor broke through the Ancient Heaven Tower of Ten Thousand Prisoners." Qi Xinyue rolled her eyes at Luo Chuan, her beautiful eyes seemed to be full of amorous feelings.

The Choushi stopped trembling. The void inside the cabin gradually recovered.

At this moment, a white light rose from the white aperture area and enveloped the Chou Shi in the blink of an eye.

"This is Guangtian Pusheng's receiving array." Qi Xinyue said softly, a glimmer of pride flashed in her beautiful eyes: "Guangtian Pusheng Taoist Academy must have thought that we all fell into the hands of the demon sect. In the past ten days, I must be as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. Luo Chuan, speaking of it, Guangtian Universal Saint should be grateful to you, otherwise, even Guangtian Universal Saint would not be able to withstand the anger of more than 20 emperors. "

"That's right, I heard that Guangtian Pusheng always rewards those who have merit and punishes those who make mistakes. Under the holy rules, there is no room for any personal relationships." Wu Ji, a former regular customer of Yulong Hao, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Luo For making such a great contribution, Guangtian Pusheng will definitely reward you greatly."

For more than half a day, with Ziyun's company, Xiaorou's mood improved a lot. Looking at Luo Chuan's bright eyes, he blinked: "In my opinion, Guangtian Pusheng may allow fellow Taoist Luo to live in the best place and eat the best food, and..."

Before Xiaorou could finish speaking, the descendants of the emperor laughed.

"Xiaorou, if this is just a small reward, I will be the first to refuse to accept it." Rong Xiaojia smiled and said: "Guangtian Pu Shengcai is so generous. In my opinion, he will definitely give Brother Luo enough spiritual veins, elixirs, etc. to squander." H."

"I don't think so. We are here with resources and so on. Will Fellow Daoist Luo still be short of resources? I think the Taoist Academy should give Brother Luo some of the top techniques." You Yexun said.

"How can a magic door be as useful as a magic weapon? If the Taoist Academy were really generous, they could just give Brother Luo a dozen first-grade magic weapons." Kong Yufeng said.

"Perhaps Brother Luo can directly qualify for the junior master seat without any trial or examination."

"Don't talk about beginners, intermediate levels are also possible."

In the control cabin. The descendants of the emperor, the original regular patrons of Yulong, including the five trial monks who had a lucky escape, all started talking. No one was jealous. If Luo Chuan hadn't rescued them again and again, they would have fallen into the hands of the Demon Cult Palace.

What happened in these short ten days will be an experience they will never forget.

"Brother Luo, what kind of reward do you want?" Yuan Shitian looked at Luo Chuan and asked with a smile.

"Why bother thinking about things that haven't been revealed yet." Luo Chuan shook his head.

"As long as Guangtian Pusheng is not blind, there will be a huge reward. Brother Luo, there is something you may not know. Guangtian Pusheng Taoist Academy has a system called the 'demon level system'. The demon level is the leader of demons. Level. With a certain amount of demon heads, you can be promoted, which represents your status in Guangtian Pusheng Dao Temple. The demon level is equivalent to points and can be used as currency, which can be exchanged for everything in Guangtian Pusheng Taoist Temple. You want."

Listening to Yuan Shitian's eloquent talk, the cabin gradually became quiet.

"At the same time, meritorious deeds can also be exchanged for demon levels. The greater the merit, the more demon levels you can redeem. It is said that in Guangtian Pusheng, you need 800 demon levels to be promoted to the junior master seat. Dafa Dao A master-level master's seat requires 800,000 demon-levels... obviously it is impossible to accumulate the heads of demons killed by one's own hands."

"Brother Luo, in Guangtian Pusheng Taoist Temple, the demon level represents everything." Yuan Shitian said meaningfully.

"I have learned the lesson." Luo Chuan cupped his hands towards Yuan Shitian. If there was anything he wanted most among the universal sages in the sky, it would naturally be people rather than things.

And how could his woman be replaced by a demon?

The Ugly Master descended steadily in the white light, and soon Luo Chuan could see the green mountains and white rivers, as well as the outer walls of the Taoist temple that were as tall and majestic as the walls of the Immortal Dynasty.

However, at this moment, Luo Chuan seemed to be struck by lightning, and his mind was shaken, and he subconsciously took two steps back.

"Are you okay?" Qi Xinyue grabbed Luo Chuan's hand.

"Nothing." Luo Chuan smiled and let go.

Another dusty memory was unsealed, and the memory came from Jiulong Jun.

Sure enough, Jiulong Jun also came to the outer world, and it was the pure land of the outer world, Guangtian Pusheng Taoist Temple!

Jiulong Jun, why did he also come to Guangtian Pusheng... Did he leave something in Guangtian Pusheng?

Luo Chuan searched his brains, but the memory did not flash again.

"We're here."

"We've finally arrived at Guangtian Pusheng. The journey has been so tortuous and bizarre."

"Guangtian Pusheng insisted on conducting some kind of trial on the Yulong, and this time we've messed it up. I really want to see what their expressions are when they see us."

Amid the discussions of the descendants of the Emperor, the Ugly Master finally landed slowly on the Shanping Square, and with a hum, it was firmly embedded in the Shanping magic circle.

At this time, it was raining heavily over Shanping.

The sky was covered with dark clouds. Lightning and thunder roared, and from time to time, thunder and lightning exploded from the gaps in the clouds, turning into thick lightning pillars and hitting the Taoist temple, dissipating in an instant, and no one knew which master had refined and swallowed them.

Shanping Square was empty, except for the Ugly Master. The rest of the boat parking magic circle was empty, and there were no other flying boats, which was a bit strange.

There was silence, and the rain crackled against the cabin wall.

Yuan Shitian took a deep breath, and his eyes burst into two brilliant lights: "They are coming!"

As soon as the voice fell, four dark clouds fell from the sky. They quickly swept towards the mountain and surrounded the Ugly Master in the blink of an eye.

The dark clouds dispersed, and more than 200 monks wearing black robes and full of murderous aura appeared around the cabin.

The monks on the east side all carried long swords and magic weapons on their backs.

The monks on the west side sat on flying dragons.

The monks on the north and south sides came on clouds.

These more than 200 Taoist monks have one thing in common. Their cultivation has surpassed the level of Taoist power. Their eyes are shining with divine light, and each of them holds a true meaning.

At this time. More than 200 murderous auras of the Taoist power realm gathered at the cabin door at the same time.

The cabin door of the Ugly Master was under heavy pressure and trembled slightly.

"Who are you?" The monk leading the east shouted loudly.

"Who are you?" A woman's voice came from the cabin.

"The aura doesn't sound like a demon." A female Taoist on the west side raised her eyebrows and whispered to her companion.

"Of course, how can demon monks enter our Guangtian Pusheng, but their flying boats are full of demonic energy. Why not let them out first." The leading monk on the north side said.

"No. Recently, the people of the Emperor Family have been making too much trouble. The upper peak is under great pressure. The whole academy is under martial law. Almost all the top three flying boats have been sent out. During this special period, we must investigate clearly and no accidents can happen again." The leading monk on the east side whispered. Then he asked coldly: "Who are you? If you don't tell me your name, don't blame me for killing you!"

The cabin fell silent.

Just when the monks of Guangtian Pusheng were about to get impatient, the woman's voice sounded again.

"This Taoist, Qi Xinyue."

Followed by a rough and heroic laugh.

"My name is Yuan Shitian."

"My name is Rong Yinglong."

"My name is Kong Yufeng."

"My name is Xiang Shaoxing."

"My name is You Yexun."

...

As the names of the emperors and empresses came from the cabin one by one, the monks surrounding the Ugly Master stood there in shock, their faces full of disbelief.

In the past ten days, these names have long been familiar to Guangtian Pusheng's master, resident guardians, and punishment teams.

More than 20 descendants of the emperors on the Yulong were kidnapped by the Demon Cult! Their whereabouts are still unknown, and their lives and deaths are uncertain!

This move by the Demon Cult can be said to be a ruthless move to cut off the source of funds!

Not only will it cut off the funding of the Taoist Academy from various imperial families, but it will also destroy the Taoist Academy's reputation for thousands of years! From now on, in the confrontation with the Demon Cult, it will completely fall into a disadvantage.

These ten days were the most difficult ten days in Guangtian Pusheng's more than a hundred years. In addition to the dean and three great Taoist masters running around, even a long-closed-off ancestor was alarmed.

In the pouring rain, more than 200 guards could no longer suppress their excitement. Even their breathing had stopped, and more than 200 pairs of eyes stared at the cabin door.

The guards in the east took a deep breath: "If it is really you, please come out and meet me."

Bang!

The cabin door opened, and a majestic figure appeared outside the cabin, with an ugly face and unparalleled domineering and ostentatiousness. It was Yuan Shitian.

Immediately afterwards, Qi Xinyue, Kong Yufeng, You Yexun, Rong Yinglong and other descendants of the emperor came out one after another. Luo Chuan Ziyun mixed in with the old customers of the Yulong and the five trial monks, and the last batch came out of the ugly master.