When I returned to Bai Yujing, it was already four days later.

"It's like a world away. Under the old tree in the backyard, Li Quanfu sighed.

Four days have passed, and Li Quanfu is still a little excited.

The young man in front of him with indifferent eyebrows, at the beginning, Li Quanfu only thought that he was a disciple of the Immortal Family, and wanted to use him to get close to the Immortal Family.

Later, Luo Chuan broke the judgment of the immortal family, helped Zhou Buchen set foot in the immortal road, and let Li Quanfu recover his skills. Only then did Li Quanfu know that the young man in front of him was not something that ordinary immortal disciples could compare.

Until the trip to Wuhua City, Luo Chuan made friends with scattered people, became famous, and was invited by the two major immortal sects, and Zuihou was even more famous in the sea of steles.

Li Quanfu had the scene described by others floating in his mind: Luo Chuan stood on the top of the sea of steles, a hundred monuments contended, everyone looked up, and then his face was calm and clear, with his hands on his back, floating down like a leisurely stroll, full of fairy demeanor.

The more Li Quanfu thought about it, the more his blood boiled, and he didn't know that Luo Chuan was in a good mood at that time, jumping up and down, humming a little song, and there was no style to speak of.

Thinking of the tombstones full of exercises, Li Quanfu's heart was dripping blood.

For Luo Chuan to conceal his identity and turn Bai Yujing in a low-key manner, Li Quanfu can understand. But he didn't understand why Luo Chuan ignored the tombstone method, and watched with a smile as the tombstone was divided by Tiannan Xianmen.

This makes Luo Chuan's image in his mind even more mysterious.

"Leave the tombstone of the ninety-six strong people, let the Tiannan sect fight for the scalp, and soon, the exercises and methods on the tombstone will definitely become the peerless learning of various sects...... However, the owners of the tombstones were only defeated under the Nine Dragons, and it was easy to break those methods. It is worthy of being a generation of heroes, with this method alone, even if he cultivates to a great descent, he can easily conquer the Tiannan Immortal Dao Realm. Under the old tree, Luo Chuan thought silently.

The method on the tombstone is a treasure in the eyes of others, but in Luo Chuan's opinion, it is no different from garbage. Although they are all famous powerhouses in the history of Tiannan, none of them can defeat the three moves of Jiulongjun. Luo Chuan, who has all the methods of the Nine Dragons, naturally looks down on it.

True Qi probed into the storage ring, a pile of Yin coins and a large number of pills and magic vessels from Wuhua City, the pitch-black wooden tablet stood alone, and circles of Xuan patterns were depicted on the surface of the tablet.

"That's the real baby. I don't know when I'll find out. Luo Chuan grabbed out the black wooden tablet and turned it over and over again, except for the circle of Xuan patterns, there was nothing special.

"How do you use the great killing weapon against the sages? Could it be that this wooden tablet alone can shoot them to death?"

Who is dead? Li Quanfu pricked up his ears, bent down, and eavesdropped sneakily.

"Little plums. Luo Chuan suddenly shouted.

"In!" Li Quanfu stepped forward happily.

Syllable!

Before Li Quanfu's smile could fully bloom, he was slapped on the left side of his face by a black wooden tablet and printed with two black lines.

"Isn't it okay? Luo Chuan muttered.

Li Quanfu opened his mouth wide, cold sweat dripping.

Seeing Lu Ping sneering on the side, Li Quanfu was extremely depressed, knowing that his actions just now were too obscene, and he didn't dare to eavesdrop on them without squinting.

After hesitating for a moment, Li Quanfu said in a low voice: "The seniors of Nansun and Beiwu have taken a lot of care of us, and I am afraid it is inappropriate for us to say goodbye without saying goodbye like this." ”

"Several seniors are enthusiastic and know that when I return to Beijing, they will definitely accompany me. Although their skills are high, they are only secular scattered people, and it would be too unwise to make a feud with the Lonely Moon Mountain Immortal Family because of me. Besides, it's gone. Luo Chuan said, but he was thinking about Zhuang Biye's father and son.

Xiao Zhuang Zhou was found to be a mysterious body, for the sake of safety, Zhuang Biye took him to avoid trouble. Before leaving, Zhuang Biye specially took care of him, if he was in danger and sacrificed the short spear, how could he come. Luo Chuan knew that with his performance in the sea of steles, at least for a long time, Lu Fanshuang would not act rashly.

As for the old man, for four days, he was pestering Luo Chuan with a dead face. Thanks to Li Quanfu's clever plan, Luo Chuan escaped.

"Childe is hardworking, and I think a few seniors can understand. Li Quanfu sighed.

At this time, the bell rang from the center of Bai Yujing.

Today is not a festive ceremony, and unless it is a big event, the bell will never be ringed.

"The birthday feast has begun. Luo Shi walked into the small courtyard.

In order to show his grace, Tang Jun specially held a birthday banquet for the old lady in the palace. In addition to the Tang Dynasty monarchs and ministers, the heads of various families, the eight great powers, and the immortal families of Guyue Mountain participated in the birthday banquet. ”

Back in Bai Yujing, Luo Fu returned to her usual style of dressing, light soft armor high riding boots, which set off her proud figure and heroic spirit. After successfully building the foundation, her temperament became more and more charming, and she looked much younger, with a lustrous and moving luster like a twenty-eight girl.

"Oh, that's grand. Luo Chuan seemed to be smiling.

Li Quanfu and Lu Ping also laughed. The trip to Wuhua City raised everyone's horizons to an unprecedented level, and at this time, looking at the eight great masters, the immortal family of Guyue Mountain, there is no longer the same look up as before.

"By the way, I remember that the people of Guyue Mountain are still in Wuhua City, and most of their disciples have died. What is in the palace?" Luo Chuan asked.

"It is said that this Guyue Mountain downhill trial is divided into two groups of people, one group to participate in the Monument Sea Enlightenment, led by the sect master himself. The other group stayed in Bai Yujing, led by the son of the deputy sect master. A cold light flashed in Luo Fu's eyes: "Luo Jiang thought that with the support of Guyue Mountain, he would win." ”

"Let's go. Luo Chuan was the first to walk out of the backyard.

Not long after a few people left, a group of uninvited guests appeared in the backyard of the second mansion one after another. Some of them stepped on the cranes, and some were wrapped in a cloud of sword light, revealing an unfathomable aura from time to time. If Luo Chuan is still there, he will definitely feel familiar.

"Wang Daoyou is also here. ”

"Oh, it's Li Daoyou, you're also here to find Gongzi Chuan?"

"Thanks to the blessing of that Sichuan son, my Tanhu Cave Mansion has also harvested a six-grade Zhongcai Tablet Sea Method. ”

"Hehe, that Chuan Gongzi is really at the right time. If it weren't for the Tianhua Palace's later Feihe book, saying that there was a heavenly prediction, the day when the Beihai Jedi was cracked was this year, and Bendao would still think that the son of Nachuan was the reincarnation of an immortal. ”

"Even if he uses the Heavenly Fortune to crack the sea of steles, Nachuan Gongzi is also promising, and his talent, understanding, and mood are first-class. Forming a good relationship with him today will always help you in the future. ”

Those present were all elders of the Eight Rank Sect, and they were eligible to be assigned to the tombstone method.

For a few days in Wuhua City, they were busy fighting for the tombstones, and by the time they remembered Luo Chuan, Luo Chuan was gone.

"Where can he go?"

"Let's look for it separately, Bai Yujing is so big. ”

Streamers rose from the backyard and flew towards Bai Yujing in all directions.

In the center of the white jade capital pond is the Tang Palace, which has a history of nearly 1,000 years. Legend has it that this palace was built under the personal supervision of the founding father Li Xuangan.

The lavish main hall was already full of people who had come to attend the birthday feast.

The Tang King has not yet appeared, and the civil and military forces of the Tang Kingdom, the head of the family, and a group of young children have not yet been seated. From time to time, they glanced at the top of the main hall with admiration on their faces.

On the feast on the left side of the head, the immortals are sitting in danger. The leaders were the young immortal families of Guyue Mountain, and then the three immortal sects were invited by Guyue Mountain.

On the right side of the head, there are all the national players, and the old lady of the Luo family is today's birthday star, sitting in the first place in the national hand. In addition to Mrs. Luo, there is another person who is particularly eye-catching, he is Zhou Buchen, who is sitting at the end. In less than a month, Zhou Buchen broke through the fourth order of foundation building, and his skills reached the realm of scattered people, becoming a national player, adding another stroke to the story of the Tang legend.

Among the immortal family scattered people seated, Zhou Buchen is undoubtedly the most leisurely one. Before the birthday feast began, he was already holding the wine cup in his hand and pouring himself a drink.

Tang Palace, it seems that he has not been back for many years.

Another glass of wine was down, and Zhou Buchen's eyes showed a complicated look.

He also didn't expect that the birthday banquet would be held in the Tang Palace. If he had known a month ago, he would never have come. But a month later, he had set foot on the immortal path, and looking back, the earthly battles and the grievances with the Tang King were all like a passing cloud, and he left them behind.

However, before leaving the Tang Dynasty and worshipping the Xianjia Daomen, he still had one thing on his mind.

"Gongzi Chuan, it's really hard to find you. ”

Raising his head and drinking, Zhou Buchen regretted in his heart. In the past month, he has searched almost the entire Bai Yujing, and he has not been able to find any clues about Gongzi Chuan, as if there has never been such a person.

The more this is the case, the more curious Zhou Buchen becomes. But there was not much time left for him, and he knew in his heart that his earthly days were running out.

"If you don't show up, I'll be gone. Zhou Buchen sighed lightly, and for a while, he felt that the wine in the jade cup was tasteless.

In front of the Jinluan Palace, on the jade steps of the main hall, Luo Jiang, who was dressed in a lark embroidered robe, stood among the many families, which was particularly conspicuous. Regardless of his appearance, family background or cultivation, he is a head above the people around him, and his handsome face has a modest smile, which makes people feel good at a glance.

Zhou Buchen, who was in the afterglow, flashed a trace of vague jealousy in the depths of Luo Jiang's eyes.

Although today is the birthday banquet of the old lady, in Luo Jiang's thoughts, today is a big day for him. As early as a month or two ago, Luo Jiang began to dream of becoming a blockbuster at the old Taijun's birthday banquet, winning the favor of the Guyue Mountain Immortal Family, and stepping on the immortal road in front of the Tang Dynasty's ministers and people, becoming a new legend of the Tang Kingdom.

But who would have thought that Zhou Buchen would come and go from time to time, and set foot on the immortal road overnight, continuing his Tang legend, and also taking away the limelight that should have belonged to Luo Jiang.

From a month ago, people were talking about Guyue Mountain and Luo Jiang, to this month, Bai Yujing only cared about talking about the Tang legend Zhou Buchen, and the unwarranted Sichuan Gongzi, as if he had forgotten Luo Jiang.

Looking at the outstanding and arrogant Zhou Buchen, the more Luo Jiang thought about it, the more annoyed he became, but the smile on his face did not change at all, and he looked like a humble son.

Retracting his gaze from Zhou Buchen, Luo Jiang looked at the graceful and seductive figure not far away.

"Bai Yiqing......" Luo Jiang's belly was on fire, and his mood was a little better.

It was not a day or two that he coveted this wonderful sister-in-law, but firstly, he was afraid of the old Taijun and the Bashu Bai family, and secondly, in order to maintain his reputation, he had to endure hardship, and even endured the pain of cutting his love, and dedicated Bai Yiqing to the immortal family of Guyue Mountain. More than a month ago, when he watched the Lonely Moon Mountain Immortal Family push Bai Yiqing to the ground and ride up, Luo Jiang's heart was hot and itchy, and he just hated to replace him.

However, as long as he can worship Guyue Mountain and set foot on the immortal path, at that time, he will no longer have any scruples. Whether it is the old lady or the Bashu Bai family, they will no longer pose a threat to him.

Thinking that the young lady who was clear and unattainable on weekdays was about to become his own forbidden belly, and she could change various postures to play with day and night, Luo Jiang was in a good mood.

As for the three doormen who died mysteriously, although Luo Jiang also had suspicions, and once spent a lot of energy to track them down. But right now, he only thinks about worshipping Guyue Mountain, and other things are no longer important to him.

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