"Luo Chuan, right! Did you hear me, my brother Chen spared your life, but you must be my horse servant!" The girl's face was full of delicate redness, and under the ravages of that big hand, her eyes flowed with boundless charm, and she gasped: "Be my horse servant, you can be rewarded with five Qingling stones every month, well done, huh...... Miss Ben will also reward you with two slave girls for you to vent on weekdays. Well...... It's much stronger than you in the sect. ”

As he spoke, several healthy servants behind him walked out, and one of them held a collar in his hand and stared at Luo Chuan.

"Dream your big head. Luo Chuan said.

Xin'er was stunned, the charm in her eyes dissipated, and a murderous intent flashed, but her panting became more and more urgent: "Brother Chen, he scolded me!

Chen Luo's gaze turned cold, and he slowly withdrew his hand.

The son behind him also changed his face.

"I don't know what is alive or dead. ”

"Did he think that the identity of a disciple of the Void Mountain Realm could save him?"

"Don't talk about the Void Mountain Realm, even if it is the Southern Youyou Sect, Tianhua Palace, and when you come to Tianqi Jing, you have to be honest with my son. ”

"Haha, if you offend Brother Chen, it's hard for this kid to die even if he wants to. ”

Not far away, the Guardian Monks' eyes lit up and they shouted.

"Childe, this thief has been talking wildly since the Teleportation Academy, and he doesn't take you sons seriously at all. ”

"The little ones are all from the Chen family! This kid committed murder because he didn't take the Chen family seriously!"

"This kid has six carts of stolen money by his side, and the little ones wanted to take it and give it to Childe! Childe wants to be the master for us!"

"Shut up, a bunch of useless waste!" the old man among the servants snorted coldly, his cold gaze swept over the group of supervising monks, and suddenly no one dared to speak again.

"Childe Jin Gui, let the old slave come. ”

"Go ahead, neatly. Chen Luo said lightly, not looking at Luo Chuan, his eyes fell back to the girl.

The girl smiled brightly, snuggled up to Chen Luo, and her cold gaze shot at Luo Chuan, her beautiful eyes were full of murderous intent.

A group of young ladies laughed and scolded, and their minds were soon not on Luo Chuan.

The Great Xia Dynasty is immortal, and it is surrendered from far and near, and everything is obeyed. And they are all the kings and grandsons of Tianqijing, with noble status, high cultivation and strength, and they don't take foreign immortal sect monks seriously. There have been so many things like this that they have long been unable to arouse their interest.

At noon, the sun finally broke over the towering walls and shone down on the wilderness.

The long wind rises, blowing the cloth robe and flying.

Luo Chuan took a deep breath, his eyes focused on the old man walking towards him, and in the fist at the bottom of his sleeve, the fist breath had been condensed into a point, and the fist intent was generated, and the brilliance was concealed.

In just the blink of an eye, the old man appeared in front of him, his big hand wrapped in the momentum of heaven and earth, and grabbed Luo Chuan fiercely.

Luo Chuan's body twisted, and the qi and blood in his whole body surged, and the power of the flesh in the Void Pill Stage completely exploded at this moment. In the Mansion of the Yellow Court, the Void Dan rotated rapidly, and the Danmang was like a tide, pouring into the heart of Luo Chuan's fist.

Airplanes!

Ten miles of long grass wilderness, ten thousand grass churning, like the waves of the sea, emitting bursts of roaring, blocked by the city wall of the mountain boundary in the distance, for a while, the echo is like thunder, roaring.

The air wave condensed in the heart of Luo Chuan's fist and spread infinitely.

This punch is exactly the same as Luo Chuan's killing of the Void Pill Stage Demon Cultivator in the Hongshan Swamp Crossing the Realm, but it is more condensed, and it has faintly reached the artistic conception of entering the room.

The fists and claws struck, and there was another loud bang!

The air between the two shattered instantly, and the black void revealed a crack, and the strength was rampant, lifting the robes of the ladies of the Apocalypse Jinggongzi, and the horses neighed and panicked.

The old man's eyes flashed with surprise, and he didn't move. Opposite him, Luo Chuan flew out upside down, barely standing twenty paces away.

The wilderness and forest were silent, only the neighing of the horses came and went.

Chen Luo and the girl stopped flirting, and all the sons and brothers also set their eyes on Luo Chuan, their faces full of surprise and doubt.

"That's ...... Fist intent?" Xin'er murmured.

"That's right, it's the meaning of momentum!"

"This son actually grasped the meaning of momentum. The rumors are true, this son is really a genius. ”

"This kind of person is definitely a scourge, and he can't be left behind. ”

Gradually, the son-in-law of Apocalypse Jing showed jealousy on his face, and murderous intent rolled in his eyes.

"You stupid minion! True Dan Fourth Order, you can't even catch a True Dan First Order. Chen Luo sneered: "I'll give you another chance." Kill this man on the spot!"

"The old slave obeyed. A look of shame flashed on the old man's face, and he stared at Luo Chuan and slowly approached.

In front of the teleportation courtyard, Luo Chuan stood straight, his face slightly pale. The right fist, hidden in the sleeve of the robe, opened a wound, and blood flowed. In the Yellow Court, on the spiritual platform, two Void Pills rotated rapidly, pulling qi and blood, repairing Luo Chuan's internal organs.

In the Teleportation Academy, he was able to leapfrog the level and defeat the Ning Dan stage of the second order of the True Pill, relying on the toughness of his physical body and winning in close combat. And just now, with one enemy, he killed the Quartet, relying on the secret realm of Tianmen and the way of skill.

However, in the face of the old man, Luo Chuan failed to take advantage. Even so, Luo Chuan still did not have the slightest cowardice in his heart, on the contrary, a strong fighting spirit rose in his heart.

The other party was three levels higher than him, a master of the fourth order of the True Dan. In this case, Luo Chuan can still save his life, which shows that his Dao can indeed resist the coercion of the realm!

At this time, in front of the teleportation courtyard, the young monks who teleported here talked in a low voice, looking at Luo Chuan's standing back, all sympathetic.

"The peerless genius who understands the fist intent actually let me meet it. ”

"The first order of the True Pill is hard to shake the fourth order of the True Dan, and you can still retreat with your whole body! The strength of the local tyrant is enough to enter the top twenty of the Qingxian List. What a shame!"

"What's the use of the top twenty! When you come to Apocalypse Jing, unless you have a strong background, even if you are a peerless genius, you have to bow to those boys! Alas!"

"Even so, today's battle is enough to make him famous in Apocalypse. ”

"I don't think it's easy for local tyrants, maybe there will be a turnaround. The monk of the Yue Xing Sect suddenly spoke.

"Save it, do you know who the gang is on the other side? The son of the Sanpin Chen family, the young lady of the Sanpin Wang family, and the rest are also the children of the Sanpin and Sipin families. This kind of background, even if it is placed in the Apocalypse Capital, is enough to scare people to death!"

Another slightly older monk sighed: "The Shili canine teeth in the Apocalypse Jingzhong are staggered, and any three-grade family has a terrifying depth. The three-grade Chen family, the ancestor returned to the virtual realm to cultivate, and the head of the family was also a fourth-order infant, and the emperor was exempted from kneeling. How can such a family be provoked by local tyrants?"

The Yue Xing Sect cultivator's body was shocked, he looked at the fourth-order old man of the True Dan who was approaching step by step, and then looked at Luo Chuan, and couldn't help but sigh.

At this moment, a gust of wind swept in from afar.

In the yin wind, the sand is flying and the yellow smoke is billowing, and it is almost close in the blink of an eye.

In the smoke and dust, the flag is erected high, and there are two lines of big characters on it.

Eight Gate Governor's Palace!

Allow!

"Stop!" came a clear voice in the smoke.

Chen Luo glanced at the flag, frowned, and said coldly: "Do it!"

The old man no longer hesitated, his arm slashed across the afterimage, and the bronze sword in his hand turned into a streamer of light, flying towards Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan raised his head, only to feel that the brilliance between heaven and earth was all included in the copper sword at this moment, and the copper sword was like a collapsed peak of destruction, and it slashed with a bang.

Taking a sharp breath, Luo Chuan was about to pull out the Tianri Long Knife, when a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

It was a big man who was more than three feet tall, wearing a green jade mask and holding a long knife. The long knife was lifted from the bottom to the top, and the overlapping sword light was overwhelming, enveloping the momentum of splitting the mountain, and slashing towards the copper sword in mid-air.

The sword light dissipated like fireworks, and the old man held the bronze sword, took two steps back, and stared at the blue-faced man in disbelief.

"Bamen Lux is here!Who dares to act rashly!" The blue-faced man stood straight and said coldly.

The young man of the Chen family raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at the young monk who was the head of the five hundred green-faced wrestlers, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes: "Ren Xian, what do you mean by this?"

"This person, I asked for it. ”

Ren Xian said lightly, turned over and jumped off the horse, didn't take a second look at Chen Luo, and walked straight to Luo Chuan.

Three steps in front of Luo Chuan, Ren Xian stopped and looked at Luo Chuan.

At the same time, Luo Chuan was also looking at Ren Zhi.

Twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a thin face, a dull gaze, and an indifferent bearing, he is not handsome, and it is difficult to find out at a glance in the crowd. But there is a "quiet" artistic conception flowing all over his body, standing there, but he doesn't seem to feel his existence, which makes people feel unfathomable.

"He's Ren Xian?"

"Who is he?"

"The third order of the True Dan, the twelfth rank on the Qingxian List, a famous master among the young generation of Tianqi Jing. ”

"What was that Chen Gongzi's ranking just now?"

"It seems like it's more than forty. ”

Ren Xian put away his scrutinizing gaze and said lightly: "Luo Chuan, the Eight Gate Governor's Mansion is invited." ”

"Governor of the Eight Gates?"

"The ancestors of the family are in charge. ”

Ren Zhi? Luo Chuan recalled that a year and a half ago, the leader of the Great Xia envoys at the night banquet of the Tang Kingdom. At that time, Ren Zhi had said that if Luo Chuan arrived in Tianqijing one day, he could go to the Governor's Mansion to find him, but Luo Chuan only took it as a kind word and didn't take it to heart.

"It turned out to be Ren Lao. Luo Chuan nodded: "Ren Lao has been doing well lately." ”

"Okay. Come with me. Ren Xian's attitude was not salty or light, and he turned around and walked away.

The young monks' gazes at Luo Chuan suddenly became different.