Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 32: The whereabouts of Luofu

Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 32: The whereabouts of Luofu

"That means we can enter the Stele Sea in two days?" Luo Chuan asked.

"Yes, fellow Daoist, if you want to enter the Stele Sea, you have to wait another two days." The monk vendor packed up the goods, hummed a little song, and walked to the south of the square.

There are still two days, let's wait.

Luo Chuan's eyebrows relaxed, turned to look at Li Quanfu and Lu Ping, and saw that both of them were already impatient.

"Let's go, go around first." Luo Chuan said.

The south side of the square was full of stalls, and the monk vendors shouted and hawked loudly. Most of them were at the fourth level of foundation building.

"Three hundred years old, ninth-grade ginseng fruit, only two hundred Yin coins!"

"Five hundred years old, eighth-grade dragon and phoenix grass, you can take it home for three hundred Yin coins!"

"Seventh-grade upper-level innate ore elephant tortoise stone, five hundred Yin coins each, no bargaining."

"Elephant tortoise stone? Little Li, buy it." Luo Chuan said.

Li Quanfu looked distressed, and heard Luo Chuan say again: "It seems that there is someone who has received the goods over there. You take the elephant turtle stone and ask the man if he wants 800 Yin coins."

Li Quanfu immediately became energetic, and he went out quickly and came back quickly. He held a big bag full of Yin coins in his hand and gave Luo Chuan a thumbs up: "Young master, you have a good eye! It's amazing!"

Half a day later, Luo Chuan's Yin coins returned to 10,000 pieces, and there were many more precious elixirs and minerals in the storage ring, as well as the sorrow-removing and life-saving elixir that could remove Bai Yiqing's seal. Li Quanfu smiled, and Lu Ping was also very happy.

Luo Chuan and his group had long attracted attention. Whenever a monk with a bad face approached, he would be stopped by a group of old men with a deep aura. Luo Chuan saw it in his eyes, but he didn't show any expression.

"Look, look there." Lu Ping pointed to the southwest corner of the training ground.

Luo Chuan and Li Quanfu followed his instructions and saw a group of people forming a big circle. The air in the circle was rolling and the spells were brilliant. It turned out that there were immortal disciples fighting.

A gentle voice sounded from behind.

"Haha, Mr. Chuan seems very surprised. The Beihai Enlightenment Conference will be held in two days. Those immortal disciples can't contain their excitement, so it's normal to fight."

Luo Chuan turned his head and saw that the old men had walked over at some point. After careful observation, they all exuded a strong aura. Although they were old, they were all tall and straight, and their eyes faintly released virtual electricity.

Luo Chuan remembered these few scattered people. Before at the entrance of Yinchuan Road, their fiery eyes once gave Luo Chuan goose bumps. With a faint smile, Luo Chuan asked: "Enlightenment Conference? What is that?"

"There is a sea of ​​steles in Wuhua City, which was left by the strongest person in Tiannan more than a thousand years ago, recording all kinds of Taoism and experiences in their lives. Every February 20th, the sea of ​​steles will be opened, and Wuhua City will invite Tiannan immortals to come and comprehend. Only immortal disciples in the foundation building stage can enter the sea of ​​steles, and those above the foundation building stage cannot enter the sea of ​​steles." The Sanren who spoke had a flushed face. Although his figure was not as bloated as Li Quanfu, he was also round and fat.

"Can we go in too?" Luo Chuan asked.

Fat Sanren shook his head: "Only disciples of the immortal family and the Taoist sect are qualified to enter the sea of ​​​​steles."

Luo Chuan frowned, feeling the curious eyes of Fat Sanren, Luo Chuan changed the subject: "I thought that private fighting was prohibited in Wuhua City."

Fat Sanren smiled slightly and said: "Mr. Chuan, you don't know that there are only three prohibitions in Wuhua City. The first one is the same as in all deserted cities, the strong are respected. The second one is that you can fight anywhere to settle private grudges, but except for the fighting field, killing anyone anywhere in Wuhua City must pay taxes, 10,000 Yin coins per life. The third one... Sheep grazing is not allowed in Wuhua City."

Sheep grazing?

Luo Chuan was stunned, and Li Quanfu and Lu Ping opened their mouths wide.

"The first decree is the biggest rule of Yinchuan Deserted City. The second decree was formulated by the City Lords' Alliance. As for the third decree, its maker has a close relationship with several people." The speaker was another old man with bronze skin and double pupils: "This person is the strongest person in the history of Wuhua City, a Tang man, Li Xuangan."

"Ah!" Lu Ping screamed.

"How did the founding emperor of the Tang Dynasty become the strongest person in Wuhua City? Is a secular person more powerful than the immortals?" Li Quanfu was dumbfounded and could not accept it for a while.

Luo Chuan was not surprised. Since he got the immortal version of "Seven Methods of Escape" in Hejun Cave, Luo Chuan already knew that the weak emperor who loved drinking and writing poetry in history books was not an ordinary person.

Jiulong Jun... Wuhua City... Li Xuangan... Could it be that there is some connection between Jiulong Jun and Li Xuangan?

Luo Chuan thought secretly, but this time, Jiulong Jun's memory did not pop up.

The chubby and fat wanderer laughed and said, "It seems that Master Chuan has known it for a long time. No wonder, Master Chuan, who is known for his words, has caused a sensation in the wanderer circle in the south of the country since the emergence of Master Chuan in the Tang Kingdom. I am Sun Zhongyuan, from the Great Zhou Dynasty, and I have long admired you."

The bronze-skinned old man with double pupils glared at Sun Zhongyuan in dissatisfaction, then turned to Luo Chuan and performed an ancient ritual, saying, "I am Wu Ju Ren, from the Great Xia Dynasty."

As soon as the two finished speaking, Li Quanfu cried out, "You two are actually the famous Nan Sun Bei Wu! The strongest martial artists in the past three hundred years! You are still alive... Uh, don't blame me, don't blame me, I am talking nonsense. Junior Li Quanfu, meet a few seniors."

Wu Ju Ren shook his head when he heard it, "Famous? The reputation in the martial arts world is just a passing cloud."

Sun Zhongyuan also smiled bitterly and said: "It's no wonder that Li Xiaoyou was surprised. Compared with the Xian family, the fate of our warriors is rough. Even if we break through to the Sanren realm, we will only have a life span of two hundred years. According to the lifespan of ordinary warriors, the two of us will have a long life." It's time to go see our ancestors. Fortunately, we both made some contributions to our respective dynasties and got the elixir to live for another hundred years. A mere hundred years passed in a blink of an eye. Now Lao Wu and I only have a few years left. "

Several other people behind them seemed to be infected as well, and they all sighed.

Although Luo Chuan didn't know these two people, it seemed that Tiannan Martial Arts had some invisible circles. At the top of the circle are these Sans and Banbu Sans, who have access to the Immortal Family. Although people in the Great Space Spiritual Realm like Li Quanfu cannot have direct contact with the Immortal Family, they can still be familiar with the San people from various countries in the south.

As for the Great Xia Dynasty and the Great Zhou Dynasty, although Luo Chuan had never heard of them, their power could be seen from the names of these two dynasties. Luo Chuan has learned from Jiulong Lord's memory that in the vast land of Tiannan Territory, Tang State is only a small and medium-sized country. There are at least more than three hundred countries like Tang State, and even smaller countries have thousands.

Glancing at Luo Chuan, Wu Juren coughed and said, "I've seen Zhou Buchen too. He is indeed a genius. Given time, his achievements will surpass mine. At the beginning, the Tiannan Immortal Family judged that he could not enter the immortal way, so the few of us The old guy is also very sorry. The Xian family’s words not only sealed Zhou Buchen’s fate, but also cut off the hope of our warriors.”

Sun Zhongyuan understood and also said: "We warriors have a tragic fate. Fortunately, the legendary Zhou Buchen of the Tang Dynasty, a genius, turned out to break this fate."

"Tch." Li Quanfu snorted involuntarily.

The San people, who were all old foxes who had lived for hundreds of years, felt happy when they saw Li Quanfu's reaction.

"Haha." A smile appeared on Sun Zhongyuan's chubby face: "But even Zhou Buchen himself admitted that the reason why he was able to condense his true energy and enter the world of immortality had something to do with Mr. Chuan's guidance."

Luo Chuan smiled slightly and said nothing.

He knew very well the reason why the San people came. It was because Zhou Buchen entered the immortal world, which made them miss him.

But Luo Chuan had no connection with them, and secondly, Zhou Buchen's ability to break his fate had a lot to do with his own situation. It can be said that it is precisely because Zhou Buchen's innate capital is unique that Luo Chuan "transferred him to immortality" with just one word.

Seeing Luo Chuan silent, the hearts of the people sank.

If it hadn't been for the encounter at the Yinchuan crossing, even if they heard the name "Master Sichuan", they would just laugh it off as a joke. But when Luo Chuan suddenly appeared in Yinchuan and casually killed the Xianjiazi, Sun Zhongyuan and Wu Juren, who had already resigned themselves to their fate, gradually gained a glimmer of hope.

Is the word "Young Master crossing the Immortal River" true or false?

Feeling the suspicious eyes of the San people, Li Quanfu couldn't help it. He quietly glanced at Luo Chuan, took a step forward, and said with some pride: "I'm not afraid to tell you seniors, that day my young master met Zhou Buchen, and this junior was right next to him. ”

Hearing this, the San people's eyes lit up.

Li Quanfu glanced at Luo Chuan and saw that Luo Chuan had no objection, so he spoke boldly. A burst of added fuel and jealousy vividly portrayed Zhou Buchen's pitiful helplessness and Luo Chuan's ethereal elegance. The crowd's mouths went dry and their eyes towards Luo Chuan became hot again.

Luo Chuan shook his head and was about to speak when suddenly, a sense of alarm arose from the bottom of his heart!

A flash of lightning flashed in his eyes, and Luo Chuan turned his head suddenly and looked at the entrance of the tunnel under the city gate ladder. A short and thin old man stood stiffly and looked at Luo Chuan with a shocked face.

Next to the old man, stood five Taoists with feather cloaks and high crowns. Their aura was even higher than that of the old man, just like Sun Zhongyuan and Wu Juren.

Although Luo Chuan didn't know the old man, he remembered the clothes of the five Taoists clearly.

The young man who bullied Bai Yiqing that day in the backyard of the main residence was dressed exactly the same!

The short and thin old man's eyes flashed with viciousness, he lowered his head and whispered something to the leading Taoist.

The Taoist raised his head and cast his tangible gaze on Luo Chuan, as cold as ice.

"It's him! Huang Shiqi, Luo San's guest." Li Quanfu's voice sounded in his ears: "He was the one who raided the second house yesterday!"

The eyes of Sun Zhongyuan and other San people were also attracted.

"Those are the disciples of Guyue Mountain, the ninth-grade sect. It seems that they are also here to participate in the Monument Sea Enlightenment Conference." Wu Juren reminded.

Luo's three great guests...disciples of the Xian family...Guyue Mountain...that's it.

Luo Chuan completely figured out the whole story.

In order to please the disciples of Guyue Mountain, Luo Jiang sacrificed Bai Yujing's most beautiful woman, Bai Yiqing, but was betrayed by Luo Chuan and Luo Chuan became the scapegoat. Naluo Jiang must have been secretly colluding with the disciples of Guyue Mountain for a long time.

"Sir, if Young Master Luo's disappearance is related to Luo Jiang, perhaps we can find out from him." Li Quanfu reminded in a low voice.

Luo Chuan was startled, and when he met Huang Shiya's sinister gaze, his eyes gradually turned cold.