Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 681: Seizing the Treasure (Part 1, two chapters in a

Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 681: Seizing the Treasure (Part 1, two chapters in a

"Oh?" Nanli's eyes flashed: "What kind of existence are they?"

Luo Chuan thought for a while: "I don't have much communication with them. I only know that they are all unrestrained and talented people."

"If you say it, you haven't said it." Nan Li smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter, I never thought that I would be the only one. Speaking of which, your cultivation level is still a bit low, and you can still survive until now. Count your luck."

"Luck." Luo Chuan shook his head. After counting the resources and loot, he put them all into the storage ring. He clapped his hands and looked at Xiang Nanli: "You are only two levels higher than me. We have never competed. It is still unknown who is stronger and who is weaker."

"Hahaha……"

The pale and handsome young monk raised his head and laughed. In the three maple forests, the fallen leaves were colorful, the flowers and leaves were dancing, and "snowflakes" were flying in the sky without any warning.

Snow fell from the sky and surged like fog, submerging the area where Luo Chuan was standing in the blink of an eye.

Every "snowflake" is a plum blossom that Dayan fought for many times. His attacks are traceless and his killings are bloodless. Even Luo Chuan couldn't figure out their trajectory for a while. He stood motionless under the heavy murderous intent, his body shaking. Every inch becomes empty.

"Between you and me, who is stronger and who is weaker, why should we compete?"

Nan Li chuckled lightly, his demonic eyes blinked, and the snowy plum blossoms in the sky disappeared.

The maple forest is still the maple forest, and the night is still the night, but the young man wearing the dark blue cloak and robe no longer has a gentle face, his face is as ice, and his eyes are cold.

"Zhou Zhihao... no matter who you are, you are not a demonic monk. The chaotic land in the outer world is my territory in Nanli. This time you have crossed the border and come here. I will remember your first offense and will not care about you. If it happens again, it will happen next time. . I don’t guarantee that I will let you go like this.”

Luo Chuan chuckled when he heard this: "Your territory, but what I saw was that you were being hunted by the Demon Cult Palace. I am afraid that in this chaotic land in the outside world, you Nanli is the real villain that everyone can kill... …Also, you seem to have forgotten that I helped you just now.”

"It's a joke. Even without you, it would be effortless to kill these lackeys." The young demon cultivator stood tall in the night breeze. He raised his eyes to look at the battlefield in the lake area not far away, his eyes flickered, and he suddenly smiled: "Zhou Zhihao, are you waiting for the last moment to seize the treasure? Haha, do you know why the Demon Cult Palace wants to hunt down this Dao?"

Luo Chuan shrugged: "I didn't know it before, but now I know it. You have such a bad character, so there's nothing surprising about being hunted down."

Nan Li snorted coldly, as if he didn't expect that Luo Chuan would catch him so easily and get the chance to hurt him.

"The demon sect is chasing me because seven out of ten times, I will take away the opportunity. Magic weapons, innate beasts, Taoism, ancient relics... including this set of Dayan Dou Shu, are all from my south. Li took it from the demon sect. Over the years, from Tianchen to the chaos in the outer world, I have never failed."

Nanli turned to Luo Chuan and said calmly: "Not to mention this time, a strange treasure was born. Even the Demon Sect Palace couldn't calculate it. The timing, location, and people are all in our hands. I know you also want to snatch that strange treasure. Baohe Xiantian lineage. Unfortunately, this is a chaotic land after all, and you met me again. Let’s go. The demons are in chaos. It’s not as simple as you think. I’ll spare your life while I’m in a good mood today. , leave quickly, don’t fight for any more treasures.”

After saying that, Nan Li took steps towards the lake area, his dark blue cloak fluttering in the night wind, and his figure was cold and unruly.

"You have said so much, but at the end of the day, you are still afraid that I will compete with you. After all, I am the first tyrant you have met...the first of my kind."

Luo Chuan's laughter sounded from behind.

Nan Li hesitated, stopped at the end of the maple forest, and sighed softly: "You are wrong. It is precisely because you are a tyrant that I say this and let you go. I don't want you to feel frustrated because of today's defeat." Damage, stop now. If this is the case, it will be a loss to me and to the Dao. Although you are weak now, you still have a chance to become my opponent in the future. "

After the words fell, Nanli stopped staying and took steps forward. The next moment, he appeared at the edge of the lake, his body disappearing inch by inch, as if the snowflakes were melting, not necessarily clean.

"weak?"

Luo Chuan shook his head: "You said everything I wanted to say."

After saying that, Luo Chuan's body turned into emptiness, as if a trace of water vapor finally evaporated under the night.

When he reappeared, Luo Chuan had reached the east bank of the lake.

Luo Chuan was not surprised when Tianmen's thoughts were detected but Nanli was not found. He knew in his heart that Nanli could not find him either.

Above the lake, the battle is coming to an end. Of the nearly two hundred demon monks who participated in the battle, more than 160 have withdrawn from the battle, either fell to the ground with serious injuries, or were directly killed.

At this time, there were seven people left on the lake.

The five demons and two demons were all at the fourth level of Dao Lun, and he was the highest among the seven present.

Luo Chuan transformed into a water shadow, lurking on the lake shore, waiting patiently without any rush.

Everything is developing according to his expectations. There were originally nearly two hundred demon monks, but now there are only seven left. When there was only one person left, it was time for Luo Chuan to take action.

By that time, the last demon must have been seriously injured. Luo Chuan released the Tianmen Xuan Shen and added it to the little spider to improve the little spider's cultivation level. It would be easy to deal with the last demon.

Luo Chuan turned his head and looked towards the center of the lake area.

In a short time, the aura of the little spider has risen to the peak of the fourth level of the true way. It is not surprising that it has preyed on many demon monks. Although the speed of cultivation has begun to slow down, Luo Chuan is already very satisfied. As for the white bat, the holy ape spirit and the fat man, they are all crawling around the little spider, burying their heads, and no one knows what they are doing.

"Nanli, what is your plan?"

Luo Chuan muttered to himself. Inadvertently, he has regarded this usurper of the same age who met on the road as the only opponent in this competition. Even if the opponent is only the second level of the true way, it may jump out of the rules of the upper way and become a rare usurper. I believe he has also experienced countless opportunities and adventures, and has also gone through countless times between life and death.

Rival...

Luo Chuan's heart was filled with long-lost blood. Without Zhou Buchen and Ning Tianxing, Luo Chuan has not felt this way for a long time. Although there are countless geniuses in Guangtian Pusheng, such as Yuan Shitian, Qi Xinyue and other descendants of the emperor, who are all first-class geniuses or even top geniuses, Luo Chuan always feels that something is missing from them.

Inadvertently, Luo Chuan lowered his head and looked at the lake.

Under the ripples, a young face under the age of 20 was reflected, which was slightly immature compared to the face in the maple forest before.

"It's starting to change again. But it's much slower than the seventh turn."

Luo Chuan looked at himself in the reflection, feeling mixed joy and sorrow.

At this moment, another demon cultivator of the fourth level of the Dao Wheel fell from the sky, and with a splash, he fell into the lake, and a huge wave like a pillar was raised on the lake.

The six demon cultivators in the sky fought fiercely, and the Dao power and blood light complemented each other, transforming into rainbow clouds all over the sky, like pillars across the sky, and violently collided with each other.

Waves of morality rippled under the moon, rotating without a trace.

The maple forest in the entire lake was shaking, and wisps of hot air rose from the lake. Huge bubbles appeared on the surface of the lake, and the maple forest was torn into pieces, revealing the white bones buried deep underground for thousands of years.

Three incense sticks later, another fourth-level Daolun was killed in the middle of the lake and fell from the sky.

At this time, there were only five demon masters left above the lake.

The defense shield between the clouds in the sky was also crumbling under the impact of wave after wave, becoming loose and cracks appeared faintly.

The five fourth-stage Daolun monks looked at the sky and stopped their offensive at the same time.

"If we continue to fight, we will both lose, and I am afraid it will be a bargain for the latecomers."

"Yes, that Dao force shield can't hold for long."

"Haha, in fact, I have a better idea, which can not only benefit everyone, but also not hurt the harmony."

"It seems that fellow Daoist has the same idea as me."

The five demon masters looked at each other, and they all showed a tacit smile to each other.

On the lakeshore, Luo Chuan raised his eyebrows and his heartbeat changed slightly.

At the same time, on the northwest bank of the lake, Luo Chuan's Tianmen Fa Nian felt a similar emotional fluctuation.

Nan Li is there!

Luo Chuan's Tianmen Fa Nian locked it, and at this moment, the laughter of the demon sounded in his ears.

"So, then it's settled. These four innate lineages on the lake, plus the unknown treasures in the lake, we each have one, and we divide them equally."

"It can only be like this. Except for the slightly weaker Tai Sui, the white bat and the Xuhuang Shen Spider are rare treasures in the innate lineage. As for the stone, it is obviously an extraordinary thing. As for what it is, it depends on luck. And the treasure can attract the innate lineage to live here, it must be extraordinary... Why not draw lots, no matter what you draw, it is a chance and destiny, and you can't blame others."

"That's it."

The five big demons wrote their names on the bamboo sticks, and they never used Taoism. They closely monitored each other and let the bamboo sticks fall.

Seeing this, Luo Chuan frowned secretly.

If there were one or two demon monks of the fourth level of the Dao Wheel, he and Xiao Zhu would still have some strength to fight, but now there are five demon monks of the fourth level of the Dao Wheel, and Nan Li is eyeing them covetously, and the situation has become complicated again.

"Yes, Nan Li must not have expected the current situation, so why not let him make the first move."

Luo Chuan's eyes flashed, but when the Tianmen Dharma thought probed to the northwest of the lake, he saw the cold young man in the dark green robe sighed leisurely, turned around and left without any nostalgia.

"Just give up like this?"

Luo Chuan stared at Nan Li's lonely and unrestrained back, gradually smiled, turned his head and looked at the sky above the lake, and saw that the big demon and the old demon had finished drawing lots, and they all cast their eyes on the four innate bloodlines in the center of the lake, with a look of satisfaction in their eyes.

Luo Chuan's smile spread, and with a whoosh, he appeared and flew to the center of the lake.

In a blink of an eye, Luo Chuan had teleported above the central lake area.

Five fourth-level Dao Wheel demon monks looked at Luo Chuan at the same time. They didn't make any moves. Five powerful Dao forces had locked Luo Chuan.

On the northwest shore of the lake, Nan Li stopped, turned around, and looked at Luo Chuan with interest.

"Sure enough, you couldn't help but attack first. Zhou Zhihao, your patience is still a little lacking. Let me see your true ability."