Chapter six hundred and eighty fifth huge advantage
"You can't take it out in public..." The fat man was stunned for a moment, then he showed a sudden enlightenment and said excitedly: "Yes! You must not let it be seen by outsiders in the future! Then I have to study it privately. Just now, Shi Tou said that it knows how to use it, and the little spider seems to know it too. My king, can the meat man go to study it together in the future..."
Before he finished speaking, the fat man was taken into the South China Sea Fairy Gourd by Luo Chuan.
Luo Chuan flashed the South China Sea Fairy Gourd and rushed towards the exit of the corridor.
Whoosh.
Luo Chuan crossed the forbidden barrier and returned to Guangtianpu Shengyao Temple.
It was almost evening, and a white moon had appeared in the sky, and the sunset was like fire, sprinkling the mountains, rivers and Taoist palaces.
Luo Chuan breathed a long sigh and stepped on the land of Guangtian Pusheng. He couldn't help but feel a sense of peace. This feeling was a little blurry, but it was extremely real. After all, he had just gone to the ancient battlefield thousands of miles away, defeated a genius of usurpation, and grabbed several treasures that were enough to shock the foreign land.
"Go directly to the valley... Forget it, let's go back first to see if Xiaoyun is back."
Luo Chuan said to himself. As soon as he took two steps, a feeling of extreme danger suddenly arose in his heart.
Suddenly turning his head, Luo Chuan saw the bright moon, a girl with red eyes and burying her head to play with her fingers.
Even though Luo Chuan's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, he still did not notice the bright moon when he walked out of the forbidden area.
"I, I, I..." Mingyue looked up at Luo Chuan, looked ashamed, and said shyly: "I'm sorry, Taizu scolded Mingyue and asked Mingyue..."
Luo Chuan's face remained unchanged, and a hint of resentment rose between his eyebrows. He sneered: "Why, I still refuse to let this do you? You and your Taizu are really unreasonable."
Mingyue was stunned. Tears were flowing down, and her face was full of grievance.
Luo Chuan took the opportunity to escape and rushed towards Qianlongyuan without thinking.
Ten miles away, Luo Chuan turned his head and saw the girl still sobbing in the same place. Luo Chuan breathed a sigh of relief and teleported several times outside Qianlong Courtyard.
Before he could get close to Qianlong Courtyard, a noise of gongs and drums sounded in Luo Chuan's ears. The Huaguang treasure air rose from Qianlong Courtyard and gathered in the air. Although it was not very high, it formed a red glow with a strong festive atmosphere.
"The celebration banquet of the Dragon Head Club?"
Luo Chuan recalled that he had wanted to completely solve the Dragon Head Meeting at the celebration banquet so as not to get in the way, but now the situation is different. Luo Chuan got the Heavenly Dao Treasure Coffin and the Heavenly Snake True Lord, and his eyes also jumped out of the Guangtian Pusheng and arrived at the battlefield in the foreign domain.
Compared with the chaotic battlefield and the legendary Hongmeng giant tree, the dragon head will suddenly appear insignificant. Luo Chuan is too lazy to spend his energy on them.
A flash of Luochuan passed directly through the lively Qianlong Courtyard and entered the bamboo house.
The mysterious god of Tianmen lost his power, and Luo Chuan could not use the Tianmen Dharma for a short time. He looked up at the bamboo building where he was and looked closely. He did not see Ziyun, and even the Black Master was not there.
Not only that. Today's bamboo houses are extremely quiet, with only a few monks resting and meditating in the bamboo house. However, when they saw Luo Chuan, their faces mostly changed, either leaving the bamboo house or closing the doors and windows.
It was getting late, and the red clouds reflected in the dusk. The cool breeze blew from the distance of the bamboo courtyard, lifting up Luo Chuan's long hair.
After returning to Qianlong Courtyard, Luo Chuan had already returned to his twelve or thirteen years old, and his cultivation and Taoism were naturally pressed on the second level of Guixu.
"Come out." Luo Chuan smiled faintly.
Circles of ripples swayed from the air on both sides of their side, and seven young monks appeared in the bamboo house garden.
The seven young monks have all their cultivation levels at the fourth level of Guixu. Among them, three of them have the cultivation level of Taoism that is even better than the dragon head of the dragon head. They are close to the realm of the extreme of the emptiness and are only one step away from the realm of the true Taoism.
Four of these seven people wore monastery robes, which were not luxurious, but elegant. The other three were furnished and jade robes with flamboyant eyebrows. From them, they could vaguely see the temperament of Yuan Shitian and others, but they were far less restrained than Yuan Shitian and Qi Xinyue and others, and they had a bit of the temperament of nouveau riche.
Luo Chuan swept over the seven people, recalling what he heard in Qianlong Courtyard that night, he had guessed the identity of the person coming.
At this celebration banquet at the Dragon Head Conference, there were as many as thirty first-class disciples from the four major monasteries, seven core disciples, and six descendants of the Emperor.
The seven people in front of us must be the characters among the guests this time.
Luo Chuan glanced at him, too lazy to take a look again, and walked straight to the bamboo building.
"Stop!" a monk shouted, "You are Luo Chuan? That night, you were the one who made a big fuss in Qianlongyuan, and the one who robbed the property?"
Luo Chuan kept walking.
"Hmph, it's really arrogant! It seems that Han Decheng is right at all! It's such a shame to get into the Guangtian Pu Saint who actually got into a scum like you."
"Dong Wangyu, Dong Longtou is the first brave and righteous man to take the risk of going out to kill demons as a monk in Qianlong Academy. You actually have the face to hurt Dong Longtou and steal the resources belonging to the Longtou Club. Are you shameless?"
"Haha, I heard that you have some connections in the Taoist temple, so I escaped the punishment. My name is Liu, and my family ancestor is the Kuangshan Daojun, ranked 12th on the Emperor list. I want to know, where are you from?"
Luo Chuan turned a deaf ear and refused to look back without even turning around if the seven monks spoke sarcastic and insulted.
The descendants of the second emperor of Liu stared at Luo Chuan's back, their eyebrows were gloomy and their faces were ugly. After knowing that the dragon head would happen, he came to Qianlongyuan that night, and came three times in total, and never saw Luo Chuan every time.
Until today, he finally caught the murderer who had been circulating in Qianlong Courtyard these days.
Unlike the other six monks who came to show their grievances, he had another relationship with Longtouhui, just because he was the Taoist partner of Dong Longtou's personal sister, Miss Dong.
"I really have to teach you some lessons."
The descendants of the second emperor of Liu sneered, but did not see him doing anything. A hundred-foot mountain rose from the land in front of Luo Chuan. The mountain had no edges, but had a sharp edge. The sword with a flash of magic power wrapped around the mysterious mountain technique, covering the sky and shooting towards Luo Chuan!
At the same time, the descendants of the second emperor of Liu flashed toward Luo Chuan, circulated their magic power in their palms, turned into numerous icebergs, and smashed them hard from behind toward Luo Chuan.
The ultimate realm of the fourth level of Guixu has cultivated the meaning of virtuality to the extreme, which is the most difficult force to control and defend against in the magic level. The unique skills of the second emperor's powerful master have even brought their power to the greatest extent.
In a blink of an eye, a sword mountain and an iceberg, sometimes empty and sometimes real, sometimes not, attacking Luochuan from the front and back!
The other six monks were secretly surprised. They had just come to give a vent to the dragon head, seek justice and teach a lesson, but they didn't expect that Liu Xiaocheng would use such a ruthless move. Once he was hit, the minor one would be seriously injured for several months.
The next moment, the young genius monks had shocked their faces.
The young man with long hair in cloth reached forward and a gorgeous five-color magic light flew out and hit Jianshan. The fallen momentum of Baizhang Jianshan stopped immediately, and in a blink of an eye, he split into pieces and annihilated!
Turning around, Luo Chuan put away the magic power of the Five Elements Path, stared at the ruthlessness of the second emperor's descendants who appeared on his face, and reached out.
The illusory iceberg method was grabbed by Luo Chuan with one hand, crushed and disintegrated into powder.
"Why are you..."
Before Liu Xiaocheng could finish his words, Luo Chuan reached out to pick him up. He was both at the fourth level of Guixu, but he had no power to fight back.
"stop!"
The other six genius monks changed their faces, and they were both shocked and panicked, fearing that the boy who was as powerful as a monster would kill him, so they all bounced away.
Luo Chuan's hand flashed, waved his arms and threw Liu Xiaocheng out.
A cyclone spread from Liu Xiaocheng's chest, and in a blink of an eye turned into a wave of air, blocking the six monks.
The six monks were caught off guard and were shaken by the air waves and threw them to the ground.
However, except for Liu Xiaocheng who was seriously injured and unconscious, the other six monks were just slightly embarrassed, and their vitality and magic power flowed freely, without even a trace of a slight injury.
The six monks stood up and looked at each other, with disbelief in their eyes.
They are not unprecedented in this kind of strength and control of power, but they should never appear in an unknown young monk in Qianlong Academy.
The young monk's strength is far stronger than the core disciples of the four major monasteries, and has even reached the level of those people in the legend.
A monk stepped forward to help Liu Xiaocheng, who was unconscious, looked at Luo Chuan deeply, and showed resentment on his face. He turned around and wanted to leave Zhuyuan.
"The stupidest thing in the world is overestimating one's own abilities."
The teenager's voice sounded from behind them.
"However, what is stupider than overestimating one's ability is being used as a gun."
After saying that, Luo Chuan floated into the bamboo building.
The six genius monks looked at each other, and their eyes showed a little suspicion.
"What he meant, we were taken advantage of by the dragon leader?" A monk thought deeply and whispered.
"It is hard not to remind people of the Kongming monk in the past when such a person actually lives in seclusion in Qianlong Courtyard. People like them, they would not have taken action for no reason and attracted attention."
"Now I think about it, Longtou will be a one-sided word, both sides will be a one-sided word... Let's go back first, the banquet is about to begin. I heard that Old Master Zhuo, including many descendants of the Emperor, will come, and I don't know where Longtou will be so generous."
Not long after, six monks walked into the main courtyard of Qianlong Courtyard with Liu Xiaocheng who was seriously injured.
In the main courtyard, except for the five main tables on the top, the rest were all flowing mats. The monks from the Longtou Club arranged them up and down like a carousel lantern, and many guests also arrived in advance.
The six monks didn't want to attract attention, but as soon as they returned to the main courtyard, their eyes were cast from all directions and gathered on them.
Seeing Liu Xiaocheng's miserable situation, the guests and monks were all surprised and then they all showed deep thoughts on their faces.
The big dragon head and the second dragon head who were directing the monks to arrange the arrangements were looking at each other. After a brief surprise, they showed a faint joy. As for Dong Longtou, he frowned, his face was solemn, and his evil spirit was hidden.
"Fellow Daoist Huo, what's going on?" Finally, a guest monk couldn't help but ask.
Chapter completed!