"Tang Guo Luo Fu?" Mr. Luo looked surprised and sighed: "It turns out that the mysterious Tiannan Nu Jia who has risen in the Taoist business world in the past few years is actually a close relative of Master Luo. Sure enough, it's not a family that doesn't enter the door. I heard that Luo Shi is now in the Seven Star Abyss. ”

Luo Chuan smiled faintly and didn't expose it, he didn't believe that Mr. Luo didn't know the details of Luo Fu.

Luo Chuan secretly remembered it.

Turning around, Luo Chuan looked at the monks: "I hope that all fellow Daoists will sell me face and don't leave for the time being." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

"Guru is so gracious. ”

"It's all thanks to the Guru for helping me earn back my capital tonight, and since the Guru has spoken, I won't leave anything. ”

"Fellow Daoists, don't let go of a person!"

Thousands of monks shouted in unison, and thousands of eyes turned to the thirty soldiers and a group of maids, although most of them were in the foundation realm, but there were also about thirty percent of them who cultivated above the True Dan realm.

With so many monks, it is not difficult to besiege the Taoist soldiers and maids.

As for Ning Tianxing and Ning Gongzi, the others are gone, and the two masters under his command were easily solved by Master Luo, and the law does not blame the public, even if they are questioned in the future, there is still Master Luo on top.

The Taoist soldiers and the maids looked at the black oppressive crowd approaching from all directions, and their faces were ugly.

"Local tyrant!" Yue Xing Sect monk Wang Chi squeezed out of the crowd, trotted all the way to Luo Chuan, clenched his fists: "You must make a big deal tonight!"

Luo Chuanxin knew that this Wang Chi thought he was going to collect money elsewhere, so he smiled and didn't explain.

"Mr. Luo. Don't overdo it. ”

The figure gradually became ethereal, and Luo Chuan turned into a flowing wind and disappeared into the main hall of the gambling house.

Out of the main hall of the gambling house, in front of Luo Chuan's eyes is a huge castle, the castle can be seen with the naked eye, and there is no edge. Nine halls of different colors rise and fall one after another, each one occupies a huge area, between the main hall and the main hall, separated by the square pavilion corridor and rockery.

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 town. The mind ascends to the gate of heaven. Luo Chuan saw the two groups of monks fighting together, there were more than 300 people on each side, all of them in the True Dan Realm, fighting fiercely. There were casualties among each other.

Xingtian Dao Society and Tianxing Dao Society.

The body disappears into the shadow of the wind. Luo Chuan flew forward. Passing through the towering halls, he quietly wandered between the monks of the two Taoist societies. Until Luo Chuan reached the depths of the mountain city, no one discovered his existence. Soon. Luo Chuan saw a dense forest.

The forest is divided in two by a meandering river, and the wind howls and the trees sway.

Luo Chuan transformed from the wind method to the water method, turned into river water, and went down the river. When he was about to reach the central area of the dense forest, Luo Chuan quietly went ashore, blended into the big tree on the side, and performed the wood technique.

I saw a vague figure passing over the texture of the big trees, and the figure of Zuihou was getting fainter and fainter, even if the immortal family used the pupil technique, he couldn't see it, all he could see was the trunks of the trees swaying in the wind.

Don’t wait for prosperity to care for the things important to you.

The mystery of the wind method lies in the endless fastness, and the mystery of the wood method lies in the quietness, which is an excellent stealth technique.

Soon, Luo Chuan saw a group of fierce fighting masters.

Both sides are Dao soldiers, and on the west side is Ning Tianxing's mountain city ghost guard, with two hundred and thirty-six people, cultivating from the second order of the True Dan to the third order of the True Dan.

The mountain city ghost guard was trying his best to stop another group of Dao soldiers, the number was four hundred and thirty-two, but the cultivation was all the first order of the True Dan. Compared with the mountain city ghost guards, this group of Taoist soldiers with shell armor and flying spears on their backs appear to be well-trained, rushing to kill in formations, and every time a companion dies, someone will always make up for it again, and it will be endless, and for a time it was a draw with the mountain city ghost guard.

This should be Ning Tianxing and Sima Wuji's people. This killing can be called intense, and neither side seems to have taken advantage, so far it is still a tie.

Luo Chuan thought, skimming through the blood-stained bushes, Luo Chuan came to the lower reaches of the river.

Looking around, Luo Yan was stunned.

The scene in front of him was something he couldn't have imagined before.

Downstream of the river, on the other side of a tall plane tree, the moon shadow was waving, the water was murmuring, and two monks sat casually by the river. There was a wine cup floating in the water waves, and the two of them drank each other, talking about the place of rise, and from time to time they let out a loud daxiao.

The person on the left, majestic and burly, wearing a brand-new Xuanwu wind-breaking robe, with a fiery red wine gourd hanging from his waist, and a bearded face, is Sima Wuji.

There was a person on the right, with a faint smile, but it was Ning Tianxing.

Not far behind the two, Ren Xian drank quietly with a pot.

Luo Chuan used the wood technique to hide his body through a big tree, but his back was cold, and cold sweat was faintly coming out.

Is the real relationship between these two people being close friends?

The two sons, the two Taoist societies, fought in the Apocalypse Beijing, implicating countless secular countries, and the sons of the immortal family in the Apocalypse Capital were all involved in disputes because of this...... All of this is fake?

These two people played with the monks of the Great Xia Dynasty in the palm of their hands, and they pretended to be so similar. It's horrible.

The laughter of the two was heard in the wind.

"How about this wine. ”

"Your Ning Gongzi's wine, every sip is worth tens of thousands of yin coins, and a sip of it will increase your strength for a month, who dares to say that it is not good. ”

"You mean it's bad, huh?"

"It's too light, it's too cold, and this young marshal is used to drinking spirits. Drink your wine and your stomach hurts. ”

"Ben Gongzi remembers, you liked it very much that year. ”

"Perhaps. People's preferences are always changing. Like you once said, you'll never fall in love with a woman. ”

Luo Chuan gradually heard that Sima Wujian and Ning Tianxing were not the confidants and friends he thought before, and the two had just a good relationship before.

The friendship between Sima Wujian and Ning Tianxing, Luo Chuan didn't care, what he cared about was the heaven and earth spirit beast.

Looking left and right, Luo Chuan did not see any signs of the existence of heaven and earth spirit beasts.

Could it be at the bottom of the river? Luo Chuan looked at the calm river in front of the two of them, and his mind rose to the Heavenly Gate, and the huge bottom of the river downstream was in his eyes, except for seventy-two swimming fish. There was no living creature outside of the eight baby turtles.

Is it strange that Mr. Luo didn't tell the truth?

At this moment, Ren Xian pushed away the wine jug, got up and said, "Young marshal, it's not too early." ”

"Also, it's not too early, it's time for Young Marshal Ben to leave. Sima Wujian said with a smile.

"In this way, my son is also sleepy, so I won't send it. Ning Tianxing played with the wine cup and said lightly.

"Ren Xian, let's go. By the way, don't forget to take the demon phoenix. Sima Wuji's gaze turned to the plane tree.

Luo Chuan was stunned. Look at the plane tree that he had overlooked. An old saying flashed in my mind, the phoenix perched on the sycamore.

As far as the eye could see, there was nothing on the plane tree, and Luo Chuan's mind rose to the gate of heaven again. Focus on the sycamore tree.

This time. Luo Chuan finally saw it clearly.

At the canopy of the plane tree. There is a small bird with a big palm on its stomach, which is different from ordinary birds, such as chicken head, swallow jaw, snake neck, turtle back, and fish tail. Although the feathers on the body are not full, they have already shown a colorful color.

"Demon Phoenix ......"

Luo Chuan suddenly remembered that on the day he entered the Apocalypse Jing, Chen Luo and a group of sons had invited the female Taoists of the Qingchuan Danfa Pavilion to go somewhere to enjoy the spectacle of the demon phoenix giving birth.

Presumably, this little demon phoenix was obtained by Ning Tianxing from there.

Suddenly, at this moment, there was a fluctuation in Luo Chuan's storage ring containing the white bone furnace, and Luo Chuan just noticed it, but the fluctuation disappeared.

"Does the young marshal have to be like this?" On the bank of the river, Ning Tianxing sighed softly.

"You and I have been friends for so many years, and a little demon phoenix can't bear it?" Sima Wujian smiled brightly.

"Okay, Demon Phoenix gives it to you, are you willing to disband Xingtian?" Ning Tianxing glanced at Sima Wuji.

Sima Wujian smiled and said nothing.

Ren Xian flicked the sleeves of his robe, and a stack of paper cranes was shaken to the ground by him.

"Master Ning, no reinforcements will come. When you went to the main hall of the gambling house, the Xingtian secret guards had already blocked the various flying crane passages in Wanbao Mountain City. Ren Xian said.

"Good means, that Master Luo has also been used by you. I'm afraid it's still in the dark at this time. Ning Tianxing said with a smile, but his eyes were no longer indifferent from before, and a feminine artistic conception spread from his eyes, and he turned his head sharply and looked at Sima Wuji.

Almost at the same time, Sima Wuji's eyes burned, and the raging fire had become a prairie fire, and it seemed that the mountain city was about to be burned down in the blink of an eye.

Two completely different pupil techniques, two diametrically opposed artistic conceptions, wrapped in shocking power, exploded in an instant!

The two sat opposite each other, close at hand, but neither of them left for half a minute, and the eyes that performed the pupil technique were so cold that they lost their human brilliance, as if they were born enemies of fate, and they did not hide their killing intent.

Airplanes!

Two strange forces burst out between the two, flying sand and rocks, mud rushing to the sky, and the long river was actually set off by these two clashing forces, turning into two thousand long dragons strangled in the air.

The riverbed is empty.

Almost at the same time, the two bounced into the sky, fighting each other in mid-air, fists to the flesh. Every time they clashed, they could cause the void to oscillate, and the big trees in the dense forest were all uprooted, and most of them flew towards the sky as the two of them rose.

In the blink of an eye, the two have exchanged thirty moves. Unless they are enemies of life and death, opponents who hate each other, they rarely fight in close quarters.

The two have clashed like this, and it says it all.

Sou!

In the moonlight, the two figures quickly separated.

Ning Tianxing stepped on a string of fox ghost skeletons, while Sima Wujian stood on the larger fire gourd, silently looking at each other, and the two strands of Dangang shot out at the same time, turning into tens of thousands of paths in mid-air, each of which was more than a hundred zhang long, cutting the air and fighting together.

On the bare riverbank, Ren Xian stared for a long time, turned his gaze to the plane tree, and strode away.

This game was fought to zuihou, and finally Sima Wujian won with one son, and that son was him.

Just halfway through, Ren Xian stopped.

"Come out. Ren Xian said.

Luo Chuan, who was hidden in a fallen old tree, frowned, but he didn't expect that the Seven Magic Escape Techniques that he had reached the Transformation Realm would be seen through by Ren Xian.

Even if Ren Xian stops me, I will snatch this demon phoenix.

Luo Chuan's eyes condensed, and he was just about to appear, but at this moment, there were strange fluctuations in the storage ring. This time, Luo Chuan finally saw clearly, the fluctuation came from the white bone furnace.

What's going on?

Luo Chuan hesitated for a moment, and slowly walked out of a woman from behind a broken tree on the other side of the lake.

Ren Xian was stunned, and only after a while did he say, "Everyone." (To be continued......)