Just after the hour, Luo Chuan flew down the mountain with an empty pole.

Four hours later, as soon as the sky was dawning, Luo Chuan carried two loads of water and climbed to Tiandao Peak.

The edge of the mountain cliff in front of the Immortal Washing Pond was full of disciples of Tiandao Peak.

Everyone looked at Luo Chuan excitedly, and along the way, there were constantly disciples saluting Luo Chuan, Luo Chuan nodded in return one by one, and a trace of indescribable joy rose in his heart.

The days on the Heavenly Dao Peak were longer than the time he had been cultivating in the Heavenly South Regions in the future, so long that he almost forgot the purpose of coming here.

As long as he poured a load of water into the Immortal Washing Pond, he would be able to learn the strongest immortal path of this era.

For more than five years, Luo Chuan has been in an unwavering state of mind, and there is a trace of fluctuation at this moment.

Standing in front of the Immortal Washing Pool, Luo Chuan lifted the flat pole and poured two loads of fairy water into the pool.

"Senior Brother Luo has succeeded!"

"Congratulations, Senior Brother Luo!"

"Huh...... What's going on?"

The cheers faded away, and everyone's faces showed a deep sense of confusion.

Luo Chuan's arms trembled, and his face changed.

The water injected into the fairy pond is sinking little by little, the fairy pond is like a bottomless pit, gulping and devouring the water of the fairy spirit, in the blink of an eye, the two loads of water picked up by Luo Chuan have been injected, but the fairy pond is gradually bottoming out, revealing the bare bottom of the pool.

"It shouldn't be. ”

"What the hell is going on? Zuihou is only one step away......"

"Could it be...... Master, he didn't want Senior Brother Luo to pass the test in the first place......"

The disciples lowered their voices and discussed, and their eyes looking at Luo Chuan gradually showed a trace of sympathy and regret.

Rumble!

Luo Chuan's head buzzed. I felt that the qi and blood were surging, and a wave of anger rushed uncontrollably to my brain.

Luo Chuan's fists were clenched, he slowly turned around, raised his head, and looked at the bronze hall behind the fruit forest, his face was full of coldness, and his eyes became cold, bewitching, and crazy.

"It turns out that you didn't intend to give me a chance in the first place...... But it delayed me for five years in vain, and there was no way. There is no way. Sure enough, there is no way!"

Luo Chuan raised his head daxiao, and the Dao state of mind that had the upper hand for more than five years was crumbling, and the demon state of mind turned over!

In the long wind, Luo Chuan's whole body was full of an arrogant and wanton temperament. Demonic arrogance. Everyone could feel a strong killing force brewing.

"Senior Brother Luo, don't be impatient!"

"yes. Senior Brother Luo, don't be impulsive, Master Venerable will definitely give you an explanation!"

The disciples persuaded one after another, but when they fixed their eyes. Luo Chuan had disappeared beside the Immortal Washing Pond.

Bang!

The fruit grove watered by the water of the fairy spirit was broken from it by the impact of the turbulent current of the void, and it shattered into wood slag.

Looking at Luo Chuan, who had smashed through a void with the power of his physical body, the disciples' pupils shrank sharply, and their Dao hearts trembled violently.

In the blink of an eye, Luo Chuan had appeared in front of the bronze hall.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the two purple-robed disciples wanted to stop Luo Chuan, but they were knocked away by Luo Chuan's raised hand.

kicked through the door of the temple, and Luo Chuan walked into the bronze hall.

In the center of the bronze hall, Ling Gu and ten purple-robed disciples sat in a circle, practicing.

"Luo Chuan, what are you doing!" Linggu got up and asked.

"Where is the way? Luo Chuan asked coldly.

"What are you looking for Shizun for?" Linggu stepped forward and stood in front of Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan ignored it and walked straight forward.

"Bold! Only the disciples under the seat are qualified to meet the master!" Linggu stared at Luo Chuan unhappily: "You don't have enough understanding, you can't understand the truth, and you can't finish picking up a load of water." Don't step down yet!"

"Haha...... From the very beginning, you and Wudao have turned me away and played me for more than five years. "Luo Chuan daxiao, the murderous knife has fallen into the palm of his hand.

The long knife was raised, drawing an eerie arc in the air.

Linggu was stunned, as if she didn't expect Luo Chuan to do this.

Before she could come back to her senses, the fierce knife slashed down and cut her into two pieces.

"You, you killed Linggu!"

"Senior Brother Luo, you're crazy!"

"He's already enchanted! he's no longer Senior Brother Luo!"

"Slay the demons and eliminate the demons! I am responsible! Senior brothers, don't show any mercy!"

The purple-robed disciples rushed towards Luo Chuan one after another, and as soon as they took two steps, their heads were already separated from their bodies, and blood soared high, splashing on the roof of the hall.

For more than five years, Luo Chuan's life vitality has been fifty times that of the former Zilong, and the liliang and speed of the physical body have reached a qualitative breakthrough.

With just one sword, Luo Chuan split ten purple-robed disciples in half.

More and more disciples of Heavenly Dao Peak entered the main hall and blocked Xiang Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan's face was cold, there was no human look in his eyes, and the demon's state of mind was as stable as a mountain, dominating his consciousness.

Kill, kill, kill!

One step at a time, one hundred people in ten steps, when Luo Chuan walked to the back of the hall, behind him, the corpses were all over the ground, and the disciples who stayed on the Heavenly Dao Peak were killed by him.

Without stopping, Luo Chuan strode forward, and in a circle of white jade arrays, he saw the chubby Daoless Ancestor.

At this time, the old man of Wudao was concentrating and calming, his eyes were closed tightly, and it was obvious that his cultivation had reached the most critical point.

Looking at the old man coldly, Luo Chuan held the handle of the knife with both hands and raised the murderous knife.

The sword wind swept towards the old man without a way, and his white hair flew backwards, and the old man seemed to be aware of it, and opened his eyes suddenly.

"Evil Barrier!" Wudao Ancestor stared at Luo Chuan coldly.

Dao Yin impacted, Luo Chuan's body shook, but his eyes became more and more cold.

The blade has been lifted to the top.

Luo Chuan's eyes were so dark that it seemed that there was no starlight and moonlight in the long night, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he laughed: "Die!"

The blade split a void rift in the bronze hall.

Turbulent currents rushed, lightning flashed and thundered.

Boom!

The long knife stopped abruptly above the old man's head, releasing a golden sound.

"If the heart becomes a demon, the heavens will punish it. The old man said lightly.

"Haha...... Die for me!" Luo Chuan's eyes turned red and he exerted his strength again.

Click!

The old man's head was split in half, and then his body was split under the blade and fell to the ground.

Luo Chuan stepped past the corpse of the old man without a way, carrying the murderous knife of the day. Strode out of the temple.

The sound of breaking wind sounded in my ears.

The disciples who went down the mountain to kill demons and demons rushed back when they heard the news, and as soon as they entered the main hall, they were startled by the tragic scene in front of them.

Luo Chuan, covered in blood, appeared in front of them with a long knife.

"Senior Brother Luo......"

Before the disciple at the head could speak, he was cut into two pieces by Luo Chuan.

Before the disciples could sacrifice the magic weapon and use the magic door, Luo Chuan had already soared into the air, turning into a phantom, shuttling through, the blade wandering, and harvesting the lives of the disciples of Tiandao Peak.

Until mid-afternoon, the sun was about to set. On the Heavenly Dao Peak. Except for Luo Chuan, there is no one alive.

Under the six stars, the mountains swept across the square, and the immortal spirit was covered with a strong smell of blood.

Luo Chuan's demonic state of mind slowly sank after rising to its peak. The Dao state of mind slowly rose.

Boom!

A bell rang in Luo Chuan's ears. The sun is sinking in the west. The dusk is gone, the heaven and the earth are divided into day and night, and the time for the Taoist lesson has arrived.

In the middle of the square. Luo Chuan stopped.

In the mountain of blood corpses, his heart was unprecedentedly calm.

In the past few years on the mountain, although he is also very calm, because the Dao state of mind has always suppressed the demon state of mind, his state of mind is not balanced. This killing finally liberated Luo Chuan's demonic state of mind.

A wonderful mood rose from the bottom of his heart.

Dao heart, Dao state of mind, demon heart and demon state of mind, the two states of mind, actually maintained a balance at this moment.

It's like a blend of milk, and it's never been more wonderful.

In the mountain of blood corpses, Luo Chuan threw away the murderous knife of the day, closed his eyes, sat down cross-legged, and his ears echoed the words of the old man who had no way day after day, year after year.

"The wonder of the Tao lies in the mystery, the mystic is the law, the law is impermanent, and it is often extremely ......"

For more than five years, the Taoist lessons of the old man without Tao have been like a picture scroll, clearly presented in Luo Chuan's mind.

Luo Chuan calmed down and listened quietly.

I don't know how long it has been, but Luo Chuan has listened to all the Taoist lectures in the past five years.

Luo Chuan opened his eyes and raised his head, in the dark purple night sky, six stars accompanied by the bright moon, sprinkling the light all over the Heavenly Dao Peak.

On the Heavenly Dao Peak, everything was the same, the corpses of the disciples had disappeared, and there was not a trace of blood on the square, as if nothing had happened before.

"It's a pity that you still haven't been able to pass the poor zuihou level after all. ”

A gentle voice sounded in his ears, and Luo Chuan saw the fat old man with crane hair and childish face.

"Zuihou a pass, that's what. Luo Chuan asked lightly.

"Compassion. The old man sighed lightly: "You are from the future Tiannan Region. The times are different, and so are the ways. The Tao of this era, even if you listen to it for another thousand years, you will not be able to comprehend it. ”

"You're kidding me. Luo Chuan smiled.

"Definitely. The old man shook his head: "You have persisted for so many years, and now, your natal vitality has reached the first-class level of this era." In your time, even in the future of the major realms, it is very close to the top. ”

"You already have the physique of the ancient people of Tiannan, and the inheritance of our Tiannan lineage can be regarded as continuing. Perhaps in the Tiannan Realm of your time, you will also meet monks with the same ancient lineage. Or perhaps, their natal vitality is stronger than yours. ”

"But among them, no one is destined to be like you, relying on your own efforts and persistence, step by step to temper the purest natal vitality. Your potential will far surpass theirs. ”

"The stars of Zhou Tian are about to fall, the heavens and the earth will also be extinguished, and the new Shangdao Shijie is about to begin. The Taoism of this era is no longer suitable for your time. ”

"It can be inherited, but it is eternal. You have obtained the Tiannan Ancient People, the most orthodox inheritance. ”

"The poor road has carved out the long river of time, and in your time, a reincarnation trial has been secretly laid out. I just want to find such a person. ”

Luo Chuan listened quietly until the old man finished speaking, and then he spoke: "But what?"

"However, you have not been able to suppress your demonic nature after all. When you went up the mountain, Poor Dao discovered your demonic nature, and I thought that over the years, you would be able to wash away your demonic nature. It's a pity that you still let Poor Dao down after all. ”

Luo Chuan smiled and didn't explain.

"Poor Dao will paddle the river of time and send you back. ”

"The long river of time will cut away all the natal vitality you have gained in this era, and return to the level when you came. ”

"Perhaps, it is also a long river of time that the poor road zuihou once opened. ”

"As for you, think of it as a big dream. ”

When the words fell, the old man stretched out a finger and cut a wave of water in front of Luo Chuan.

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(The next chapter GC is coming.) It's my birthday today, and I have the opportunity to ask for a monthly pass again. Ask for a monthly pass~) (to be continued......)