"Luo Fu in the state of Tang?" Mr. Luo looked surprised and sighed, "the mysterious Tiannan female Jia who has risen in the Taoist business circles in recent years is actually a close relative of master Luo. Sure enough, it''s not that one family doesn''t enter one family. It''s said that Luo Fu is now in the Seven Star Yuanye."
Luo Chuan smiled faintly and didn''t expose it. He didn''t believe that Mr. Luo didn''t know the details of Luo Fu.
Seven Star Yuanye? Luo Chuan kept it in his mind.
Turning around, Luo Chuan looked at a group of monks: "I hope all Taoist friends will sell me face and don''t leave for the time being."
"Easy to say, easy to say!"
"Master, you are so polite."
"It''s all due to the help of the guru to earn my capital tonight. Since the guru has spoken, I won''t go anything."
"You Taoist friends, keep your eyes on the bright spot! Don''t let anyone go!"
Thousands of monks shouted in unison, and thousands of eyes turned to the thirty soldiers and a group of maids. Although most of them built the foundation, about 30% of their accomplishments were above the true Dan realm.
It''s not difficult for so many monks to surround Taoist soldiers and maidens.
As for young master Ning Tianxing? Everyone else is gone, and the two masters under his command are easily solved by Guru Luo. The law is not responsible for the public. Even if they are asked in the future, guru Luo will bear it.
Taoist soldiers and maids looked at the dark crowd approaching from all directions, and their faces were ugly.
"Local tyrant!" yuexingzong friar wangchi squeezed out of the crowd, trotted all the way to Luochuan and clenched his fist: "you must have a big hair tonight!"
Luo Chuanxin knew that Wang Chi thought he was going to collect money elsewhere. He smiled and didn''t explain.
"Don''t pass, Mr. law."
The figure gradually became ethereal. Luo Chuan turned into a flowing wind and disappeared in the Gambling Hall.
Out of the Gambling Hall, there is a huge castle in front of Luochuan. The castle can''t be seen with the naked eye. Nine halls of different colors emerge one after another, each covering a huge area. Between the hall and the hall, there are squares, pavilions, corridors and rockeries.
Luo Chuan''s ears moved slightly, and the sound of fighting and fighting sounded from the flowing wind, scattered in all corners of the mountain city. When his mind rose to the Tianmen gate, Luo Chuan saw two groups of friars fighting together. There were more than 300 people on each side, all in the true Dan realm. The fighting was fierce and there were casualties among each other.
Xing Tiandao society and Tian Xing Dao society.
The body was hidden in the wind, Luo Chuan flew forward, crossed the towering halls, and walked quietly between the monks of the two Taoist societies. Until Luochuan reached the depths of the mountain city, no one found his existence. Soon, Luochuan saw a dense forest.
The dense forest was divided into two parts by a winding river. The wind roared in the forest and the trees shook their branches.
Luo Chuan changed from the wind method to the water method, turned into a river and went down the river. When he was about to reach the central area of the dense forest, Luo Chuan quietly went ashore, integrated his body method into the big tree on one side, and performed the wooden technique of escape.
I saw the fuzzy shadow passing through the texture of big trees, and finally the shadow became lighter and lighter. Even if the immortal family used the pupil technique, I couldn''t see it. All I could see was the trunk swinging with the wind.
The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn''t stop.
The mystery of the wind method is that it is fast, while the mystery of the wood method is that it is quiet, which is a wonderful stealth method.
Soon, Luo Chuan saw a group of fierce fighting experts.
Both sides are Taoist soldiers, and on the west side is Ning Tianxing''s mountain city ghost guard, with 236 people, whose accomplishments range from the second level of Zhendan to the third level of Zhendan.
The mountain city ghost guard is trying its best to stop another group of Taoist soldiers. The number is 432, but the cultivation is the first level of true Dan. Compared with the mountain city ghost guard, these Taoist soldiers with shell armor and flying spears appear to be well-trained. They rush to kill with the array. Every time a companion dies, someone will make up for it. They keep coming back, and they are tied with the mountain city ghost guard for a time.
This should be the last person of Ning Tianxing and Sima Wuji. The killing was fierce. Neither side seems to have taken advantage of it. So far, it is still a tie.
Luo Chuan thought, passing through the blood stained trees, Luo Chuan came to the lower reaches of the river.
Looking around, Luo Yan was stunned.
The scene before him was beyond his imagination.
Downstream of the river, it is opposite to a tall Wutong tree. The moon is whirling and the water is murmuring. Two monks sit at random beside the river. Wine was floating in the water waves. They drank from their cups. When it came to the rise, they laughed from time to time.
On the left was a man, majestic and burly, wearing a brand-new Xuanwu broken wind robe, with a red wine gourd hanging around his waist and a curly beard. It was Sima Wuji.
A person on the right, with a shallow smile, is rather on the move.
Not far behind them, Ren Xian drank wine quietly.
Luo Chuan used the wooden technique to hide his body through a big tree, but his back was cold and cold, and a cold sweat came out.
These two people, is the real relationship a close friend?
The two CHILDES, the two Taoist societies, fought in the Apocalypse capital, involving countless secular countries. The immortal CHILDES in the Apocalypse capital all day were involved in disputes... Are all these false?
The two men played with the monks of the Xia Dynasty and pretended to be so similar. It''s terrible.
Their laughter came with the wind.
"How about this wine."
"Every mouthful of your childe Ning''s wine is worth tens of thousands of Yin coins. If you drink one mouthful, you will increase your skill for one month. Who dares to say it''s not good."
"You mean bad?"
"It''s too light. It''s too cold. Young Marshal Ben is used to drinking spirits. Drinking your wine will hurt his stomach."
"I remember that you liked it that year."
"Maybe. People''s preferences will always change. As you once said, you will never like a woman."
Luo Chuan gradually heard that Sima Wuji and Ning Tianxing were not the close friends he thought before. They just had a good relationship.
Sima Wuji''s friendship with Ning Tianxing doesn''t concern Luo Chuan. He cares about the spirit beast of heaven and earth.
Looking around, Luochuan didn''t see any sign of the existence of heaven and Earth Spirit beasts.
Is it at the bottom of the river? Luo Chuan looked at the placid river in front of them, and his mind rose to Tianmen. In his eyes, there were no living creatures except 72 swimming fish and eight little turtles.
Strange? Didn''t Mr. law tell the truth?
Just then, Ren Xian pushed open the wine pot and got up and said, "Young Marshal, it''s getting late."
"Also, it''s not early. It''s time for the Young Marshal to leave." Sima Wuji said with a smile.
"So, I''m sleepy, so I won''t give it away." Ning Tianxing said faintly, playing with the wine lamp.
"Let''s go. We must go. By the way, don''t forget to take away the Phoenix." Sima turned his eyes to the Wutong tree without any illness.
Wutong, a Luo, looked at the tree of Wutong tree that he had neglected, and an ancient saying flashed across his brain.
Looking at what Wutong tree had nothing, Luo Chuan thought again rose to the gate of heaven, focusing on Wutong tree.
This time, Luo Chuan finally saw it.
At the crown of the Wutong tree, a big palm bird is lying on the side of the tree. Unlike ordinary birds, the bird''s head, swallow, jaw, turtle neck, turtle tail, fish tail, and feathers are not full, but they also show colorful colors.
"Demon Phoenix..."
Luo Chuan suddenly remembered that on the day he entered the Apocalypse capital, Chen Luo and a group of Childe brothers had invited the female Taoists of Qingchuan Danfa pavilion to go somewhere to enjoy the spectacle of demon Phoenix giving birth to children.
It must be that Ning Tianxing got this little demon Phoenix from there.
Suddenly, there was a wave in Luochuan''s storage ring with white bone stove. Luochuan just noticed that the wave disappeared.
"Young Marshal, do you have to?" Ning Tianxing sighed softly on the Bank of the river.
"You and I have been friends for so many years, and a little demon Phoenix is reluctant to give up?" Sima Wuji smiled brightly.
"Well, here''s the demon Phoenix. Would you like to dissolve Xingtian?" Ning Tianxing glanced at Sima Wuji.
Sima smiled without hesitation.
As soon as Ren Xian shook off his robe sleeves, a pile of paper cranes fell to the ground.
"Lord Ning, no reinforcements will come. When you go to the casino hall, Xingtian secret guard has blocked all crane passages in Wanbaoshan city." Ren Xian said.
"Good means, guru Luo has also been used by you. I''m afraid I''m still in the dark at this time." Ning Tianxing said with a smile, but his eyes have lost their previous indifference. A soft and extreme artistic conception diffused from his eyes, suddenly turned his head and looked at Sima Wuji.
At almost the same time, Sima Wuji''s eyes were burning, and the fire was burning. It seemed that the mountain city would be burned in the twinkling of an eye.
Two completely different pupil techniques, two completely opposite artistic conception, with the power of shocking the world, burst out in an instant!
They sat close to each other, drinking, but no one left half a minute. Their eyes were so cold that they lost their human look, like natural enemies of fate, and made no secret of their killing intentions.
Buzz!
Two strange forces burst out between the two people, flying sand and stones, and the earth rushed to the sky. The long river was set off by these two conflicting forces and turned into two thousand foot long dragons hanging in the air.
The riverbed is empty.
Almost at the same time, they burst into the sky and fought with each other in mid air. Every confrontation can trigger the void oscillation, and all the trees in the dense forest are pulled up, and most of them fly to the sky with the rise of the two.
Between the fingers, the two have fought 30 moves. Unless they are enemies of life and death and hateful opponents, they rarely fight close to each other.
The confrontation between the two shows everything.
Whoosh!
In the moonlight, the two figures quickly separated.
Ning Tian stepped on a string of fox ghost skeletons. Sima Wuji stood on the enlarged fire gourd and looked at each other silently. Two Dan Gang shot out at the same time and turned into thousands of tracks in the air. Each track was more than 100 feet long, cutting the air and fighting together.
On the bare riverside, Ren Jian looked for a long time, turning his gaze towards the Wutong tree and strode.
At the end of this game, Sima Wuji won, and that son was him.
Just halfway through, Ren Xian stopped.
"Come out," Ren Xian said.
Luo Chuan, hidden in a fallen old tree, frowned, but he didn''t expect that Ren Xianzhi would break his seven methods of escape.
Even if Ren Xian stops, I will rob the demon Phoenix.
Luo Chuan''s eyes were frozen and he just wanted to show up. At this time, strange waves came from the storage ring. This time Luochuan finally saw that the fluctuation came from the white bone stove.
What''s going on?
Luo Chuan hesitated for a moment and slowly walked out of a woman from behind a crippled tree on the other side of the lake.
Ren Xian was stunned. After a long time, he said, "announce everyone."