Chapter 30 Hundreds of people cultivate immortals, ninety-nine are desperate
"I am your creditor." Luo Chuan said: "Since you are reluctant to give money, just pay your life."
Ning Tong was stunned, then laughed with a ridiculous look on his face: "Do you still want to kill me? A secular person, even if you have such a little ability, don't be too arrogant. Offend me, your good luck will come to an end!"
Luo Chuan smiled silently, but his body movements did not stop, like a snake and a dragon parading, directly taking Ning Tong.
In the battle just now, Ning Tong was undoubtedly exposed to his murderous intent. If it weren't for Luo Chuan's adventure in Hejun Cave, he had cultivated the immortal version of the water technique and escape technique, and then obtained the nameless mind technique, he would have been a cold corpse at this moment.
He and Ning Tong met in a foreign land without any grievances. The reason why they fought was just to fight for a follower.
Before he stepped into the immortal path, Luo Chuan yearned for it very much. But when he truly embarked on this path, Luo Chuan realized that everything was different from what he had imagined before.
Perhaps the world is the same everywhere, the same prey of the weak, and the same all kinds of injustice. The same is true for cultivating immortals and asking the Tao. A hundred people cultivate immortals, nine out of nine are desperate, and one person has attained enlightenment.
Among the nineteenths, half of them were killed by fellow practitioners.
But I don’t know how many unfair things I will encounter on the road to enlightenment in the future and how many unfair people I will kill?
Next to the Yinchuan Road, grass rises with the wind.
The young man turned into a water shadow, like a river god coming to the world, but a trace of human light appeared in his eyes. It was the spirit of killing, dark, silent and cold, making people feel panicked.
"Stop it quickly!"
"Please listen to this next sentence, Mr. Chuan."
"If you don't fight, you won't know each other. The two are just fighting each other. It's not good to have a life of people."
All the monks noticed Luo Chuan's murderous intent and flew to stop him. Ning Tong was a son of the Ning family, a disciple of Baodushan in the ninth-grade sect, and a fellow practitioner from the Tiannan cultivation world. If he was killed in front of him, they would not please him if he was pursued.
"No, shameless!" Lu Ping spat.
"I won't know each other if I don't fight? Ha, I'm more shameless than Master Li." Li Quanfu sneered.
Faced with the interception of several third-level foundation-building monks, Luo Chuan let out a long roar and accelerated his feet.
"Young Master Chuan, don't be impulsive, we are doing this for your own good. Enemies should be resolved rather than formed. Sooner or later, you will enter the Immortal Path of Tiannan." A monk squeezed out his smile, but his eyes stared at Luo Chuan's trajectory, and pinched the method in his hand.
"For my good intentions? Why don't you stop him when he wants to kill me?"
Luo Chuan smiled coldly and lowered his head again, his eyes were cold, but his body turned from the shadow of water into a raging fire, melting the ice technique released by a monk.
The monks' faces changed drastically!
No one expected that this secular young man would master two methods of enrollment at the same time.
Compared with the surprise of the young monks, the half-step scattered people, the scattered people laughed silently, with gloating on their faces, and happily took a few steps out of the circle.
The pillar of fire rose into the sky, like a fire dragon jumping into the night sky, without seeing it in a blink of an eye.
When he appeared again, Luo Chuan was already standing in front of Ning Tong, and his body technique turned into flowing fire, and his fist was like a flying fire meteor, falling straight into Ning Tong's face!
Ning Tong didn't expect Luo Chuan to come at all, and before he could react, he was punched away.
Luo Chuan swept forward, almost sticking to Ning Tong, and his flame-like hair flew under the night.
All the eyebrow bones and nose bones were broken, and blood was pouring on. Ning Tong, who had been arrogant before, looked no more. He wanted to scream in pain, but he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood...
He raised his head in a daze and looked at the boy in the fire. Ning Tong's heart was almost beating to his throat. It was not until this time that he realized that his life was in the hands of this mortal boy.
The last bit of heart was gone, and Ning Tong no longer had the slightest "immortal" demeanor, and even showed that he was not as good as a child in the mortal world. His whole body trembled and he moaned, "No, don't kill me."
Through those begging eyes, Luo Chuan saw resentment and hatred. In an instant, Luo Chuan thought of Pang Guan and Liu Shaoyang, and the song of the nameless mind echoed in his mind.
If this person is let go today, he will definitely be retaliated by him thousands of times in the future.
"I've given you a chance."
Regardless of the cultivators' shouts and stops, Luo Chuan's arm passed through the afterimage, and a normal palm slapped it, revealing a momentum of Mount Tai pressing down on the top.
Bang!
Ning Tong's head was shattered by Luo Chuan's palm wrapped in fire, and his bones and flesh were separated, like sparks flying. His neck was sunk three inches, sinking into his chest, and his body collapsed. The immortal energy that confirmed his identity drifted away with his fall.
On the left side of Yinchuan Road, there was a silence.
Staring at Luo Chuan's back and the corpse at his feet, the monks in the Foundation Establishment Realm were a little dazed for a moment.
"You... you actually killed him!"
"Do you know who he is? He is a disciple of the Ning family! A disciple of the Nine-grade Baodushan!"
"For some money, I actually harmed my fellow disciples. With a demonic spirit like you, no matter how talented you are, there will be no immortal sect that will accept you. Even if you enter the immortal sect, you will not be able to escape three disasters and nine disasters!"
"You just wait for the revenge of the Ning family and Baodushan!"
A group of monks pointed at Luo Chuan's back, and spoke indignantly, without any restraint. Among them, there were naturally many third-level monks who were not weaker than Luo Chuan's foundation building, but none of them stepped forward to stand up for Ning Tong. No matter how fierce the yelled and scolded in their mouths, they could not hide their indifference.
"I didn't expect that I was also confused." Under the black hair of the feather crown, the Taoist nun's eyes were a little confused.
"The warriors have killed monks for many years. If the news spreads, I'm afraid that thousands of sects in the south of the country will cause another sensation." The man sighed.
The Taoist nun trembled and looked at the man in surprise: "Brother's implication has happened once... This is impossible!"
"Tiannan Emperor's Sword, traveling east to Zhenxian Dynasty." A different feeling appeared in the man's voice: "I, Tiannan Domain, once ranked thousands of times because of his rise. With his reputation alone, he once entered the top 100 in the Thousand Domain List."
"The Emperor's Sword of the Tiannan Emperor, traveling east to Zhenxian Dynasty!" The Taoist nun muttered the poem's title. Even as a woman, she felt excited: "Brother, who is he?"
"You have only been in the Immortal Realm for more than 30 years and are busy practicing on weekdays. It is normal for you to not know his origin." The man suddenly smiled: "But your name must be well-known."
"Brother, don't keep it aside."
"He is Li Xuangan, the former Emperor of Tang Dynasty."
"Li Xuangan, the best in the Immortal Dao in Tiannan, actually became the imperial master of a secular country!" said the Taoist nun in surprise.
"The Tang Kingdom can only be regarded as a small and medium-sized country based on the population area, the number of mountains, rivers, and the number of ancient caves discovered every hundred years, and the number of immortal seedlings produced and the number of scattered people. The Ning family, the God of Wealth alone, controlled three small countries. In the Xia and Zhou dynasties, which of the seven sects in Tiannan controls the resources of dozens of countries? If it were not for Li Xuangan, how could a small Tang Kingdom escape the fate of being controlled by the Immortal Family Taoist Sect and have the entrance to the Yinchuan and Wilderness City." The man smiled.
Without saying a word, the Taoist nun pulled the man up to the Yinchuan Dakou: "What are you waiting for? Don't be stolen by those six sects again!"
"Hongyin, have you forgotten the serious business?" The man smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"This person has a very talented talent. I have not appeared in the Kongxu Mountain Realm for many years! Take this Monument Enlightenment Conference for example. We only gave us eleven places in the Kongxu Mountain Realm, and the other six sects have fourteen! If this continues, even if I don't reduce my rank in the Kongxu Mountain Realm, I will be crushed to death by the other six sects, and I will never have a chance to make a comeback!" The Taoist nun's voice was anxious.
"It's better to be like this. Let's get familiar with him first. As for the entry, I'd wait to report to the master uncle in Wuhua City and wait for her to make a decision. But then again, I'm also very curious about who this young master is, and which secular family can cultivate such a person." The man finally compromised.
Luo Chuan did not take the threat from the monks at all.
"Let's go, go to Wuhua City." Luo Chuan waved his hand. After a long time, he didn't wait for Li Quanfu and Lu Ping to respond.
Luo Chuan turned his head and saw Li Quanfu and Lu Ping hiking around in Ningtong's team, not knowing what they were looking for.
"Haha, I found it." Not long after, Li Quanfu hugged the wooden box and laughed: "So many Yin coins! I'm going to send it!"
Seeing this, Luo Chuan shook his head: "Little Li Zi, take out ten thousand Yin coins and then go on the road."
"Ten thousand? More than ten thousand here!" Li Quanfu was a little unwilling, but he was soon defeated by Luo Chuan's fun gaze and muttered to count the money.
"It turns out that I'm trying to kill people and rob people!"
"This young master Chuan's behavior is so despicable, no different from a demon!"
The disciples of the Immortal Family cursed and looked contemptuous. Although there were six masters of the third-level foundation building among them, none of the six people came forward to cause trouble for Luo Chuan, but just kept staring at him.
Luo Chuan ignored it and asked the stupid martial arts servant to come to Zhu Dan, and wrote on Ning Tongzi: "If you don't pay the debt, you will pay it with your life."
After thinking about it, Luo Chuan wrote in a rude manner: "Okay, 10,000 Yin coins have been withdrawn. The debts owed will be cancelled."
The surroundings were quiet, looking at Luo Chuan, who was not disgusted and would never give up, the monks were sweating coldly. Ten thousand Yin coins were probably not enough for the wealthy Ning family to spend half a year. The young master of the God of Wealth family was slapped in his head and killed alive because he owed others half a year pocket money... It would be strange if the Ning family members knew that they would not go crazy!
"Why just get ten thousand?"
A faint voice sounded from behind, and Luo Chuan turned his head and saw the Taoist man and the Taoist nun. In fact, long before, he had discovered that this pair of Taoist men and women who were incompatible with the people around him and were obviously transcendent.
"I said before that he only owes me 10,000." Luo Chuan looked at the two of them as he said.
The man is full of immortality and a spirit. What is more valuable is that he has a peaceful attitude, a smile on his lips, and is kind and sincere, which is completely different from the attitudes of the immortal disciples around him. The woman's appearance is elegant, and she is also a beautiful and refined style that is far away from the world.
Perhaps it was because of the reason why he compared it with the disciples of the surrounding immortals. Luo Chuan developed a favorable impression at just one glance.
"You killed him for these ten thousand Yin coins?" the man asked.
"Of course not. It's because he wants to kill me." Luo Chuan shrugged and said lightly.
The man smiled and refused to say anything to Luo Chuan's answer: "You should see that he has a very background and a great source. Are you not afraid of revenge?"
"Haha, I'm not worried yet, you're worried for me first. I wonder if the two names of Gao?" Luo Chuan asked.
While speaking, Li Quanfu and Lu Ping had already walked back with half a box of Yin coins. Li Quanfu grinned, with a stern look on his face, without any of the demeanor of a martial arts master in the past. Although Lu Ping was well-behaved, the value of half a box of coins was more than 100,000 gold cakes made his breathing worse and his eyes were dull.
Chapter completed!