"Thank you. Luo Chuan glanced at the monk surnamed Huang with a smile, dusted off his robe, and walked out.

Compared to when he first came to the Teleportation Academy, Luo Chuan's bearing changed again.

The origin of heaven and earth contained in the three thousand pieces of green jade is not trivial, it is a little more than the three-mile spiritual vein he used to open the gate of heaven before, and it is worthy of Luo Chuan's penance for five or six years alone.

In the Yellow Court, the golden Void Pill was nearly twice as strong as before, and it became more and more condensed.

On the spiritual platform, next to the Sun and Moon Long Knife, the blood-colored void pill had also nearly doubled, and under its influence, the qi and blood in Luo Chuan's body danced wildly like a dragon, fierce and surging.

Luo Chuan raised his head, looked over the red sandalwood hall, and looked at the huge city wall that towered into the sky and looked like a mountain boundary, and the joy in his heart gradually faded.

He was still very weak compared to the existence in that city. If you want to rescue your friends on your own, it's harder than climbing to the sky.

Zhou Buchen, you hold me up!

At this moment, Luo Chuan's ears moved slightly, and he only heard the sound of many breaking winds coming from all directions.

"You think you can enter the Apocalypse Capital when you walk out of here? hahaha, you're too naïve. Outside the Apocalypse Capital, there are a total of 7749 Teleportation Academies, and the superintendents of the remaining 48 Dao Academies are rushing here!"

"Destroy the teleportation array, even if you have great ability, Heavenly King Lao Tzu can't save you!"

The hysterical shouts of the old man surnamed Huang sounded behind him, Luo Chuan rolled his eyes and strode out.

......

Behind the city wall that is wide and towering like a mountain boundary, in the depths of the Apocalypse Capital, there are straight and vertical avenues. On the two sides of the row, mansions of comparable scale to the palaces of small countries are lined up one after another, and there is no end in sight as far as the eye can see.

The mansion of the first one on the left hand is tall and gorgeous. The walls are all made of meteoric iron, outside the meteoric iron, inlaid with a layer of fiery red burning copper powder, if there are knowledgeable immortals come here, they will be surprised to find that these copper powders are crushed by the dragon shark shark in the depths of the sea, which can resist the full force of the fourth-order master of Guixu.

At the gate of the mansion, there are two stone statues of the green dragon, the stone statues are fifty zhang high, lifelike, and each piece of dragon scales is no different from the real one. Even in the Apocalypse Capital, it is rare to have two Blue Dragon Sealing Demons guarding the gate, and there are definitely no more than thirty people.

On the golden and jade plaque directly above the mansion, there is a big character engraved with the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing: Eight Gates Patrol Governor!

As soon as you enter the Hou Mansion, it is as deep as the sea.

In the Doge's Palace, there really was a sea.

In the middle of the sea, the old man with a childish face sat cross-legged, and with every breath, a trench as deep as a thousand feet opened in the sea, and in the trench, the figure of the dragon shark loomed. Behind the old man, a young monk was wielding a large net to catch dragon sharks at the bottom of the sea.

At this moment, the old man's ears moved slightly, and then he continued to breathe and breathe, indifferent.

The young monk behind him glanced up, then took out a round mirror from his bosom and said something from his mouth. After a while, the fog on the round mirror dissipated, and the scene in the No. 37 Dao Courtyard appeared.

"Huh, how dare you destroy the teleportation circle. ”

"The teleportation circle is so bad, the Chen Family Dao Mansion is going to bleed this time. The old man still didn't open his eyes.

"The banquet on the twelfth floor is about to begin, and the first-time monks will inevitably be strong. It's a pity that this is not a sect, not a place for them to spread wild. The young monk behind him said lightly, and suddenly, he sighed softly.

"What?" the old man asked lightly.

"He single-handedly defeated three Ombudsmen. One of them was a skip defeat. The young monk whispered, his eyes showing a hint of interest.

"Oh?"

"It's all a one-trick second defeat to the opponent. ”

The old man's eyelids moved, and at last he opened his eyes and looked at the round mirror in the young monk's hand.

"It's him. ”

"Grandfather knows this man?"

Ren Zhi, the governor of the Eight Gate Inspectors, laughed: "Not only do I know him, but I also have a relationship with him." This son is the original Luo Chuan. ”

"Luo Chuan!" The young monk frowned: "That year, my grandfather led the Great Xia envoy delegation to the Tang Kingdom, and when I came back, I told my grandson that that genius Luo Chuan couldn't pass on the fire. But why ......?"

"Maybe it's an adventure. Cultivators depend on each other, and it seems to be a disaster, but who knows if it will turn into a blessing in the next moment. Ren Zhi smiled slightly, reached out and grabbed the young monk and jumped out of the sea.

The sea quickly became smaller, and finally turned into a drop of water, which was taken into the palm of Ren Zhi's palm.

"Fu Cheng Ren Xian listened to the order. Ren Zhi raised his head, and there was a hint of majesty in his voice: "You bring the Eight Sect Warriors and go to connect Luo Chuan to the Apocalypse Jing." ”

"Remember, bring it back in perfect condition. Ren Zhi added.

......

Luo Chuan walked out of the No. 37 Teleportation Courtyard, and as far as his eyes could see, it was a wilderness with long grass flying. Across the wilderness, is the southern gate of the Apocalypse.

In this wilderness, large and small Taoist courtyards are separated by a hundred steps, lined up. There was a cyan haze in the sky above each Dao Courtyard, which was the breath emitted by the operation of the teleportation array.

One after another, sword light flew out of the cyan cloud haze, and in a blink of an eye, it fell in front of the No. 37 Dao Courtyard, and the sword light dissipated, and out of it came out one by one Dao people with a profound aura.

"Wang Daoyou, you're here too. ”

"Hmm. This Dao was reviewing the teleportation monk, and I felt that there was a change in the No. 37 Dao Academy, and the flying sword came. ”

"The same is true of this way. ”

"The blue jade stone of the No. 37 Dao Courtyard can obviously last for twenty years, why did it suddenly collapse?"

More than 40 Taoists stood in front of the No. 37 Daoist Courtyard and talked about it. Some of them are old, some are in their prime, and their cultivation ranges from the Void Dan period to the Ning Dan stage.

The soles of Luo Chuan's feet accelerated.

"Wait, who are you?"

"Boy, this Dao asks you, what happened in the No. 37 Dao Courtyard?"

The supervising monks had already stared at Luo Chuan and interrogated him from afar.

Luo Chuan didn't stop, made up an excuse and was about to say it.

From the No. 37 teleportation courtyard, a monk surnamed Huang shouted heartbreakingly: "Hugh wants to let him go!"

Luo Chuan's eyes changed, his body shook, and turned into a shadow of the wind.

As soon as he swept ten paces away, more than a dozen flying swords flew in, burst out of Danmang, and shot towards Luo Chuan.

Boom!

Luo Chuan's wind shadow body was scattered, his body landed smoothly, and his eyes finally revealed a touch of solemnity.

The monk surnamed Huang had already staggered to the door, pointed at Luo Chuan and screamed, "It's him!

"This son has stolen a huge amount of money, and he also wants to bribe Ben Dao! When the matter was revealed, he made a murder move, and two of his colleagues have been killed by him! Everyone, this son is very dangerous, kill quickly, don't hesitate!"

The old man surnamed Huang turned pale and shouted with almost all his strength.

The group of supervising monks looked at Luo Chuan coldly, their eyes flickering, and they did not speak.

Fifty teleportation monasteries, so many supervising monks, there must be differences and contradictions between each other, and it is impossible to have one mind.

Luo Chuan thought in his heart, and said loudly: "I am a disciple of the Void Mountain Realm, my background is innocent, and I have no malice. But because he was framed by this person, he had no choice but to do it, and he was forced to do it. You are in charge of supervising the Teleportation Academy, and you must be able to distinguish between black and white. ”

The first slightly elderly, respectable supervising monk looked at Luo Chuan deeply, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be the high feet of the Void Mountain Realm, a famous and decent family, and this way knows." ”

As he spoke, his gaze crossed Luo Chuan, looked at the monk surnamed Huang who had a weak breath, and said coldly: "Old Huang, Ben Dao knew that you were a bastard, but I didn't expect you to be a bastard to such a point!"

Luo Chuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, if so many True Dan Realm monks joined together to besiege him, the consequences would be unimaginable. Fortunately, not all Inspectors are of the same virtue as the Monk Huang.

The monk surnamed Huang obviously didn't expect his colleagues to suddenly attack, and he was stunned on the spot.

"Hmph, this kid must be carrying a heavy treasure, otherwise how could he make such a fuss? Lao Huang, if there is a benefit, he didn't inform me and others, and wanted to eat alone. How's that, let's eat it. The head overseer sneered and said sarcastically.

"No, no, how dare you do it, Old Chen has wronged it. This kid only brought six carts of Yin coins, which is not a heavy treasure, otherwise this Dao will definitely inform Chen Lao and you. The monk surnamed Huang said with a bitter face.

"Six cars of Yin coins, nearly a million. ”

"It's nothing, hmph, it's a lot of money for my generation!"

The eyes of the supervising monks suddenly lit up, and they stared at Luo Chuan, their eyes uncertain.

The autumn wind is blowing from the northwest, the long grass is flying, and it is bleak and cold.

Luo Chuan's heart became cold.

"So you're all complicit, rats in a stinking gutter. The Great Xia Dynasty, Tianqijing, really disappointed me. ”

Luo Chuan said lightly.

He originally wanted to take out the Guru Dragon Talisman, but now it seemed that he didn't need it anymore. These little ghosts in front of the apocalypse made up their minds and ate him.

On that day, Zhou Buchen forcibly broke into Tianqi Jing, presumably one person and one sword to kill a bloody road. Why weren't these little ghosts killed by him?

The long grass was flying, the black hair was flamboyant, Luo Chuan's expression was cold, his eyes were bottomless, and he walked forward step by step.