Supreme Immortal Demon

Under the moonlight, the boy turned around.

His face was slightly pale, but his cheeks were full of blood. The heaven is vast, and the eyebrows are floating, as if they are outlined on the scroll with a few strokes. His complexion is too fair. At first glance, he looks like a statue carved from crystal. Standing in the snow under the moon, with his long hair flying, he has an otherworldly atmosphere.

"No one should know what happened tonight."

Luo Chuan did not go to see Li Quanfu, but only said to Lu Ping, then walked out of the small courtyard and left.

With deep disappointment in his eyes, Li Quanfu sat down, his face full of frustration.

Jumping onto the palace wall, Luo Chuan took a deep breath.

The moonlight then dimmed, and Luo Chuan felt only bits and pieces of frost falling from the sky, quickly surrounding him. The pores all over the body expanded, sucking the yin essence of the moon into the body. The cool feeling came from under the skin, and quickly penetrated into the muscles, bones and blood, tempering Luo Chuan's skin and bones, making Luo Chuan feel so comfortable that he wanted to scream.

"If Mr. Jiulong knew that someone in this world had actually practiced the "Nine Death Kung Fu", I don't know what he would think."

Luo Chuan thought silently.

He was born in the mortal world of martial arts, but overnight he possessed the memories of a peerless demon king for nearly two thousand years. Comparing it with the techniques in his memory, Luo Chuan soon discovered that the "Nine Death Kung Fu" he practiced could be described as unprecedented.

Regardless of the foundation-building method or alchemy martial arts, it is inevitable to swallow elixirs at the beginning to assist in practice.

Luo Chuan's "Nine Deaths and One Life" is not needed. It allows Luo Chuan to directly transfer from the day after tomorrow to the innate state from the beginning, enter the state of fetal breath that can only be achieved by building the foundation, and absorb the essence of heaven and earth as external medicine, true fire and true water. It is an internal medicine that helps Luo Chuan develop the body's own potential. Just as the mantra says, "The human body has great medicines that can help it become a great road." What elixir in the world can compare with the endless potential of the human body itself?

Luo Chuan took a step forward and jumped out of the wall.

The innate water and fire rotated rapidly above the dantian, causing Qi and blood to flow through the meridians. Luo Chuan actually took about ten steps directly with one step, and flew past a neighboring mansion in the blink of an eye, as fast as a galloping horse.

Luo Chuan had never felt like this before. He became very playful and ran around the eaves of the mansions. He walked more than ten feet at a time and quickly disappeared.

The Luo family has two mansions. The secondary mansion is located on the west side of Baiyu Jingfang, and the main mansion is located on the east side of Baiyu Jingfang. Dongfang is also known as Wenwufang. Those who can build a mansion here are all officials of the third rank or above in the court.

When Luo Chuan arrived at Dongfang, the lanterns had gone down and most of the mansions were in darkness. Only the third house on the left was still brightly lit. The old lady's birthday banquet is coming, and the whole family has been busy early in advance, making arrangements, and they still haven't rested after midnight.

Looking at the Chinese character "Luo" with flying dragons and phoenixes on the plaque of the mansion, and recalling what happened that day, Luo Chuan felt as if he was a world away.

Jumping up easily, Luo Chuan floated over the palace wall. Although Luo Chuan's skill is only slightly higher than that of the Little Hollow Realm, the "Nine Death Skills" are so wonderful that Luo Chuan enters the fetal breath state as soon as his mind moves, silently. Although there were experts in the mansion, none of them could find Luo Chuan.

Not long after, Luo Chuan arrived in front of a secluded small building in the backyard.

He was here ten days ago.

That day, he originally accompanied the steward of the second mansion to deliver goods, but at noon he couldn't resist the enthusiasm of the steward of the main mansion and started drinking in the kitchen. The people in the main mansion used the excuse of the old lady's birthday party to get them drunk. Although Luo Chuan was a son of the Luo family, his status was not as good as that of the manager of the second mansion, so he started drinking on his behalf after the third round.

Who would have thought that something would happen after just one drink. Luo Chuan originally used his urine to escape to catch his breath, but he got dizzy and took the wrong path. He walked around in circles and came to the small building, and saw a scene he shouldn't have seen...

Putting away his memories, Luo Chuan walked into the small building with a cold face and closed the door behind him.

The inside of the small building is as simple as the outside, with a lamp like a bean and empty walls. There is only a bed, a wardrobe and a woman.

The woman turned her back to Luo Chuan, staring blankly at the snow outside the window. Her black hair slipped down, like a piece of light silk that people couldn't help but want to touch. It was freezing cold, and she was only wearing a thin layer of cotton gauze, and her white jade suet-like skin could be vaguely seen. Luo Chuan could conclude that she must have practiced some strange skills to not be afraid of the severe cold.

As if hearing the movement, the woman turned around.

Her temperament is cold, like the frost in the moon, and she repels people thousands of miles away. But the slender and plump body curves, the eyes that are as moving as the stars in the dark night, and the elegant face that no painter in the world can copy, make her naturally charming and irresistible.

To be fair, she was not extremely beautiful, but she was as beautiful as an orchid in an empty valley, the kind of beauty that no one would ever get tired of looking at. Such a woman seems to have stepped out of the whirlpool of ice and fire, combining two contradictions into one, sometimes far and sometimes near, making every man in the world obsessed with her.

The woman looked slightly surprised when she saw Luo Chuan.

"You must be surprised to see me now." Luo Chuan took two steps forward and said.

The woman in front of her was named Bai Yiqing, and she was the wife of the eldest son of the palace. It was she who made Luo Chuan responsible for desecrating his eldest sister-in-law. Although Bai Yiqing is the most beautiful woman in the country and is known as the most beautiful woman in Bai Yujing, Luo Chuan now hates her extremely!

Bai Yiqing was startled, a strange flash of light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she nodded lightly.

She was indeed surprised, but more than that, she was grateful.

Ten days ago, she was practicing in the small building, and suddenly a strange fragrance came. After a while, she felt dizzy and drowsy. Bai Yiqing knew that she had inhaled the incense. She had practiced successfully and her true energy was full of the body. Ordinary incense had no effect on her. It must be the incense made by the immortals. Just when she was confused, she saw the third son with a young man she had never seen before.

The young man had a deep breath, and there was a faint smell of transcendence between his eyebrows. But when he saw Bai Yiqing, he was instantly beaten back to his original form. Without saying a word, he grinned and touched her.

Although Bai Yiqing married the eldest son of the Luo family two years ago, the eldest son was devoted to seeking immortality and was busy practicing. He never touched Bai Yiqing's body until he died. Bai Yiqing was annoyed and anxious when someone flirted with her, but the third son of Luo, who was usually respectful to her, just stood aside and looked at her with a smile.

Just when Bai Yiqing was desperate, a young man's shouting came from outside the courtyard. The young man lying on her was startled, and seemed not to want others to see him. He hesitated for a moment and dodged away. Bai Yiqing was able to keep her innocence.

Bai Yiqing never thought that when she was still worried about the young man, he would appear in front of her. Compared with the drunken ten days ago, the young man in front of her was like a sword that had just been sharpened, with outstanding temperament and sharp edge, which made Bai Yiqing curious.

At this time, Luo Chuan spoke.

"Thanks to you, my Qi Dan was destroyed and my reputation was ruined! I clearly saved you, why did you, a vicious woman, repay kindness with enmity and team up with Luo Jiang to frame me!"

Bai Yiqing was stunned.

The young man's cold eyebrows and the undisguised disgust in his eyes instantly made her enthusiasm vanish.

It's no wonder that Luo Chuan thought so. In his preconceived idea, if the Third Young Master and Bai Yiqing had not framed him at the same time, how could he be convicted so quickly?

"What do you want?"

A cold female voice sounded in his ears. Luo Chuan looked at her carefully and felt that Bai Yiqing was a little different from before. There was obviously something missing in her eyes, and there was a hint of frost in her eyes.

Luo Chuan didn't think deeply. He was thinking about Bai Yiqing's problem. His purpose of coming here was to start with Bai Yiqing and clear his grievances. But he didn't expect that the young lady of the main mansion was completely different from what he expected. She was not panicked, but very calm, which made Luo Chuan a little confused.

After all, Luo Chuan was only fifteen years old. He inherited the memory of Jiulong Jun, but he couldn't learn Jiulong Jun's cunning for a while.

At this moment, a erratic laugh came from outside the small building: "Liu Shaoyang, a disciple of the Third Young Master, came to visit on the orders of the Young Master."

Luo Chuan and Bai Yiqing looked at each other and were a little surprised.

"He is one of the three lackeys under Luo Jiang." Bai Yiqing looked away, as if talking to herself.

Luo Chuan frowned, how could he not know who Liu Shaoyang was. Among the three great guests of Luo Jiang, Liu Shaoyang was even more powerful than Pang Guan, with the cultivation of the Great Void Spirit Realm, ten thousand pounds of arm strength, and mastery of the Seven Methods of Escape. Not only in strength, but also in reputation, Liu Shaoyang was better than Pang Guan.

His origin was mysterious, and before being subdued by Luo Jiang, he was known as the evil spirit in the Central Plains. This man was lustful to the point of being outrageous, not only for women, but also for men. The handsome young men who unfortunately fell into his hands often ended up with their essence withered and a life worse than death.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Luo Chuan's heartstrings were tense.

He hurried to find Bai Yiqing just to clear his grievances. If he was caught by Liu Shaoyang, even if he escaped by chance, he would be convicted of the crime, and at that time he would not be able to clear it even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

But if I go out now, I will definitely alert the inner guards of the mansion, and then I will be desperate.

I have to find a place to hide!

Luo Chuan thought to himself.

He looked around, but the walls were empty and the only wardrobe was too small. Finally, Luo Chuan cast his eyes on the bed not far away.

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Bang bang bang!

There was a knock on the door.

"Madam, there is still light in the room, it seems that you are not asleep. In this case, Liu is coming in."

The door of the small building was pushed open, and a burly man in black tights walked in. He looked around and saw that the curtains were hung high, and the woman was lying on the bed with a lamp on the bedside, reading a book.

She is worthy of being the most beautiful woman in Baiyujing in the past!

Liu Shaoyang quickly swept past the curtains and the round, full and undulating attractive curves under the quilt, and swallowed his saliva.

Restraining his impulse, Liu Shaoyang said respectfully: "I am here to visit Madam on the orders of the Master."

Bai Yiqing did not even look at Liu Shaoyang, flipping through the book, and said calmly: "It's the middle of the night, isn't your Master afraid of being in trouble?"

Laughing, Liu Shaoyang raised his head: "Master asked me to tell Madam something. Pang Guan is dead."

After saying that, Liu Shaoyang stared at the eyes behind the curtain, and to his disappointment, the surprise in Bai Yiqing's eyes was real and not fake.

Could it be that Pang Guan was not killed by her? Who else could it be?

Second House? Impossible. Second House would never tear its face with the Third Master for this matter.

Liu Shaoyang was puzzled.