Supreme Immortal Demon

When Luo Chuan arrived at Qianlongyuan, it was already past midnight.

Qianlongyuan has three major areas. On the ridge of the dragon-shaped mountain, there are about ten two-story Taoist buildings, in which live the monks who guard the temple with the cultivation of the true Dao realm.

Compared with the other Taoist temples of Guangtian Pusheng, Qianlongyuan is the largest and the most loose. The monks of Qianlongyuan are not formal disciples of Guangtian Pusheng, and Guangtian Pusheng often turns a blind eye to Qianlongyuan. Therefore, on weekdays, these monks who guard the temple rarely go to the main courtyard of the "dragon head" of the mountain.

The second largest area is the Bamboo Forest Villa, where most of the ordinary monks of Qianlongyuan live.

In front of the Bamboo Forest Villa is another large area, the main courtyard of Qianlongyuan, which is also the place where the disciples of Qianlongyuan practice. It is now occupied by the Dragon Head Association, and the main members of the Dragon Head Association live in the main courtyard.

Luo Chuan released the Tianmen Dharma Thought and swept towards the Bamboo Forest Villa, and indeed there was no Ziyun. Not only that, Luo Chuan did not sense Ziyun's aura in the entire Qianlong Academy.

"The Longtou Association must have known that Xiaoyun was not there, so they used Xiaoyun to frame me."

Luo Chuan retracted the Tianmen Fa Nian, and like a tide, it dispersed in all directions and poured into every corner of the main courtyard of Qianlong Academy, and soon took in the distribution of personnel in the main courtyard.

In the periphery of the main courtyard of Qianlong Academy, there were 315 masters, ranging from the third level of Nascent Soul to the first level of Return to Void. In the main courtyard of Qianlong Academy, there were 189 core members of Return to Void, including 81 masters above the second level of Return to Void.

In the past, in the Tiannan region, a Longtou Association could sweep the world, but in Guangtian Pusheng, Qianlong Academy was at the bottom, and any department of the four major academies could sweep the Longtou Association or even the entire Qianlong Academy. Even so. But Qianlongyuan is still ranked among the five major monasteries of Guangtian Pusheng. Any disciple who enters Qianlongyuan is carefully selected and has gone through many trials to stand out from thousands of young monks. No one will underestimate their potential.

"Break through Qianlongyuan? It seems too high-profile." Luo Chuan leaned against the gate of the main courtyard, his body turned into invisible wind, his eyes flickering.

At this moment, a Tianmen Fa thought was attracted by the spiritual energy and entered the main hall of the main courtyard.

The hall was filled with spiritual veins and innate ores like hills. Although the grade was not very high. But it was enough for one hundred Guixu realm monks to practice for two years.

In the front hall of the hall, candlelight shone, and three monks with strong auras sat around the table. The two people at the bottom, one was handsome and handsome, and the other was short and strong with a dark face. Their auras had reached the peak of the fourth level of Guixu. The morality and qi were combined, perfect and without edge. Luo Chuan, including Yuan Shitian, Qi Xinyue and other descendants of the emperor, had not yet reached this level of Taoism.

The person at the top has a higher aura than the two of them. He has reached the fourth level of the Great Perfection of Return to Void. Not only does his morality and aura match each other, but he is also perfect and has no edge. He has also reached the extreme of the Void Realm, and is only one step away from the True Dao Realm. He is tall and strong, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. His demeanor has caught up with the descendants of the emperors such as Yuan Shitian and Hong Gongliu. He is heroic and majestic.

Outside the round table, there are nine young cultivators from the second to fourth levels of Return to Void sitting around. They all have strange appearances and their aura is higher than that of cultivators of the same level.

The smell of wine has not yet dissipated in the hall, and it is obvious that they have just finished drinking.

"The celebration banquet in seven days. Have you sent out invitations to all those who should be invited?" The cultivator at the top who has reached the Great Perfection of Return to Void asked in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, Boss. There are more talented disciples invited to the Taoist Academy than you thought." A scholar-like monk stood up and said, "More than 30 first-rate disciples of the four major monasteries, seven core disciples. In addition to the six descendants of the second emperor who were promised before, even nearly ten quasi-masters of the four major Taoist academies have accepted the invitation."

"Oh? Really? Did they all agree?" The black-faced monk at the peak of the fourth level of the Return to Void below had a gleam in his eyes. He glanced at the monk opposite him who was calm and elegant. A hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes, which disappeared in an instant: "Brother Dong is really very generous. The quasi-masters of the four major monasteries are all geniuses who ranked in the top ten of the comprehensive examinations of the whole academy in the past. They are not only highly regarded by masters at all levels, but also have great prestige in the four major monasteries."

The monk surnamed Dong smiled slightly, with a calm expression, not surprised by praise or criticism.

"The people who came this time are not ordinary quasi-masters." The scholar-like cultivator stroked his long beard and smiled, "The leader is none other than Senior Brother Zhuo, who is known as the exam maniac. In addition, there is Su Gu from the Xianzhi Daoyuan, who are all extraordinary people. These people don't show up easily, so it seems that the leader must have a history with them."

"We have had several interactions." The leading cultivator showed a trace of confusion in his eyes, and then he was relieved and nodded slightly, saying, "As early as five years ago, the Zhan Daoyuan and the Xianzhi Daoyuan invited me to join. I couldn't bear to leave the foundation and brothers of the Qianlong Academy, so I didn't want to leave. I have promised."

"This time, I am really benefiting from my elder brother." Dong, a monk, bowed his hands: "Speaking of which, with my elder brother's level, no matter which monastery he enters, he is qualified to become a core disciple, or even promoted to a quasi-master. My elder brother has really worked hard for Qianlongyuan."

The big dragon head flashed a hidden light in his eyes, and said lightly: "Not only me, but everyone here is qualified to become a first-class disciple of the four major monasteries. Brothers gather here, isn't it all to make Qianlongyuan live up to its reputation."

Hearing this, everyone whispered and nodded.

The monk with a scholarly temperament did not sit down. He glanced at the three dragon heads in front of the round table and suddenly smiled: "The three dragon heads certainly could not have thought that there would be a group of heavyweight guests at the celebration banquet seven days later. Can you guess who they are?"

"Oh?" The big dragon head looked at the monk curiously and said: "Heavyweight? Bigger than Zhuo Laosheng and the others? Are they also disciples?"

"That's right." The monk showed off with a smile.

"The disciples of the four major monasteries in Guangtian Pu Sheng are all at the fourth level of Huaying to the fourth level of Guixu. Even if there are a group of Zhendao realm disciples who can't pass the discharge assessment, there don't seem to be any powerful people among them." Big Dragon Head He looked thoughtful, and shook his head after a while: "Tell me, don't try to sell me off. Where do these distinguished guests come from?"

"That group of distinguished guests came from Huadao Villa." The monk said.

As soon as the words fell, the hall suddenly became quiet.

The eight monks sitting around stopped breathing, the three dragon heads in front of the round table showed excitement, and even Mr. Dong, who had always been unfazed, began to breathe heavily.

"Huadao Villa, what you are talking about is..."

"That's right, those descendants of the emperor! Qi Xinyue, Yuan Shitian, Hong Gongliu, Rong Yinglong... those talented descendants of the emperor who were on the Yulong two months ago will all come!" the bookish monk said vividly : "That day I went to Huadao Villa to deliver the invitation, just out of politeness. At first, the descendants of the emperor didn't even let me in. But I didn't expect that when I was about to leave, they suddenly stopped me, and the person I was talking to was actually She is also one of the two concubines of the emperor and empress, Qixin Yueqi, a beautiful woman.”

Eyes turned towards Mr. Dong, and this time even the big dragon head showed a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

"Yuan Shitian, Qi Xinyue... Hahaha, I have stayed in Qianlongyuan for so many years, but I am just waiting for this opportunity." Da Longshou's rough face flushed, and he clenched his fists: "There are people behind them. It's the Fangdi family. If you get involved with any of them, it will be of great benefit in the future! They are all here this time! Okay, okay, okay, Brother Dong's celebration banquet must be big! All expenses must be met according to the highest standards! We must make their trip worthwhile!”

Outside Qianlong Courtyard, Luo Chuan blinked.

"Sister Qi and the others are actually coming."

Luo Chuan didn't know what he thought of, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. He was just about to take back the Tianmen Dharma, when the voices of three dragon heads came from the Tianmen Dharma.

"Brother Dong, your sister has made great achievements this time." Dalongshou smiled and looked at Mr. Dong: "Yuan Shitian and the others must be looking at the face of your sister, a Taoist descendant of the sub-emperor."

"Haha." Mr. Dong regained his composure and said calmly: "Although my sister is arrogant, she still has a first-rate view of others. This time she has made up for her mistake that night."

"Mr. Dong's words are serious, how can Miss Dong be wrong?" The black-faced leader waved his hand and said with a smile: "The ones who are really wrong are not the kid who doesn't know his origins, and the traitor Xiao Hei who cheated on others. How dare you be in Qianlong Courtyard? That boy is really impatient to live, and now he is probably imprisoned in the Tower of Evil Spirits, unable to survive or die. "

All the monks laughed.

Mr. Dong cupped his hands and said, "Second brother is still very resourceful and managed to trick that kid into a trap without any effort."

"It's not my fault. Speaking of which, it's all thanks to my sister. She thought of this clever idea first. As an elder brother, I just did it on my behalf. Huh, that little black guy is really ignorant. He still doesn't know what to do until now. He refuses to admit his mistake. If he admits his mistake casually, he can at least calm down the younger sister's anger and prevent her from being tortured until now. "

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Outside Qianlong Courtyard, Luo Chuan withdrew his Tianmen Dharma Thought and disappeared. When he reappeared, he had arrived at a side hall in the northwest of Qianlong Courtyard.

Outside the side hall, there is a hidden magic circle that can isolate the Qi of ordinary Zhendao monks, but it cannot stop Luo Chuan's Tianmen Dharma.

Under the dim candle shadow, the man was "chiluo" tied to a fire pillar with his upper body covered. His chest was slashed with slits, the skin and flesh were torn, and the bones were vaguely visible.

Black flames burned through his back, making a hissing sound.

After a night of torture, Young Master Hei had passed out and his aura had weakened to the level of Guixu.

Opposite the man, Luo Chuan saw Miss Dong.

The injuries on Miss Dong's face have recovered, and she has regained her beautiful face. She is sitting on a rosewood chair with her legs crossed, and two monks from the Dragon Head Order are standing behind her.

"Wake him up and continue the torture." Miss Dong fiddled with her long legs, held her chin, and stared at the naked man opposite with interest.

The two Dragon Head Order monks looked at each other with expressions of embarrassment. The monk on the left came closer, bent down, and said cautiously: "Miss, it will be dawn soon, so we might as well stop here for the night, so as not to alarm the monks in the hospital."