Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 1331: A Legendary Night

Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 1331: A Legendary Night

"Tianmen monk...Sister, is this really Tianmen monk? Aren't Tianmen monks always solitary and unsocial..."

The male cultivator in green robe had a strange look on his face and asked via voice transmission. 【

"This... how do I know? This is the first time I have met a real Tianmen monk. Master said that all Tianmen monks are unruly, lonely, and cynical." The female Taoist priest in green robe looked at Yuan Xiao complicatedly: " I also can’t imagine that this one could actually be a Tianmen monk...it doesn’t look like him at all.”

Although the two siblings were also from the Emperor's family, their status in the family was not high. Even if there were Tianmen monks visiting the Wuyue Emperor's family, they would not be able to contact them. Their understanding of the Tianmen monks only existed through other people's mouths.

Soon, a picture began to appear in the Xuanwen Water Mirror. The picture was still in the north of the chaotic sea, but it was a sea area dotted with cyan rocks and islands.

Seeing this sea area, Hong Wei and the other two gray-robed monks couldn't help but feel moved. Although they had only left Qingzhou Island for more than a month, they were filled with frustration and unwillingness at the thought of never being able to go back.

In the Xuanwen water mirror, the picture goes back, the light and shadow are heavy, the scenery recedes and moves, and the time goes back to two months ago.

But at this moment, the picture suddenly froze!

The other three innate mysterious patterns rise from the bottom of the water mirror screen, releasing the power of the mysterious god, blocking the mysterious pattern water mirror from exploring the truth.

"Three fusion profound patterns... Tianmen Grandmaster!" Hong Wei whispered.

He has been to the Great Freedom Country, and his understanding of the Tianmen monks is better than that of Rong Yulong and others. He could tell at a glance that the water mirror technique of monk Baozhu Tianmen was blocked by the three fusion mysterious patterns of another Tianmen monk. As for the other Tianmen monk, after the Cannon Fodder Battalion wiped out the hidden bandits in Beihai two months ago, he had already carved the innate mysterious pattern in order to cover up the truth. Just in case a Tianmen monk uses water mirror technique to restore the scene of that day.

Damn Luo Chuan, what a hypocrite!

Hong Wei cursed secretly, and his hatred for Luo Chuan deepened.

Rong Yulong and other four young monks all showed regretful expressions. Although they didn't know much about the Tianmen monks, they also knew that the most powerful among the immortal professions was the Grand Master, and those who were second only to the Grand Master were the Grand Masters. Grandmaster level Tianmen monk. You don't need to think about it to know what a terrifying existence it is, and it can even have emperor-level followers!

In less than a blink of an eye, the sense of surprise brought about by Yuan Xiaotian's status as a monk has been reduced by half.

The other party is the Tianmen Grandmaster who may have followers of the emperor, but he is just a little brother with a white pig in his arms. A Tianmen monk actually calls someone else the boss. It is conceivable that he is not much stronger.

"Grandmaster Tianmen?"

Yuan Xiao raised his eyebrows with a smile in his eyes.

Before meeting Luo Chuan, he was already the Tianmen Grandmaster, compared to other Tianmen Grandmasters in Mo Tower. Yuan Xiao's Tianmen Grandmaster is still in the initial stage. However, a confrontation with Luo Chuan, a flight to the world of Luo Chuan where the Five Paths merged with mysterious patterns, and a deep understanding in the Immortal Gourd of the South China Sea. Although Yuan Xiao today is not up to the level of a high-level Tianmen Grandmaster, he can be compared with him before. , already two completely different people.

Snapped! Snapped!

Yuan Xiao clapped his hands, and from these two bursts of crisp applause, three innate profound patterns flew out. It's like an arrow flying from a string to the depths of the Xuanwen Water Mirror!

In mid-air, Yuan Xiao's three innate profound patterns collided together. Brilliance overflowed, fairy dust billowed, and three fusion mysterious patterns appeared in the water mirror.

Except for Luo Chuan, no one could see how the two mysterious fusion patterns collided. After a burst of brilliance, the subsequent three mysterious fusion patterns remained motionless. The three fusion mysterious patterns that blocked the image of the water mirror have been swallowed up and disappeared without a trace.

"Won?" Hong Wei was surprised. He quickly remembered something and quickly turned to look at Luo Chuan, the shock in his eyes was like a stormy sea.

The Tianmen monk holding a white pig. He is also a master. A Tianmen Grandmaster can already make the emperor follow and be loyal. There are very few people in the world who can restrain them. But what kind of person can make a Grandmaster-level Tianmen monk be loyal and claim to be the boss?

He stopped thinking about it because the tragic scene of the cannon fodder battalion sweeping across Qingzhou Island two months ago appeared in the water mirror.

The leader of the cannon fodder battalion was Wang Hu, followed by Li Xiaochen and Hongbeard. The 216 cannon fodder battalion monks, no more and no less, fought in formation, with cruel methods and ruthless killing methods.

"How fake." Luo Chuan said. He suddenly waved his hand, and a ray of light shot towards Yuan Xiao's mysterious water mirror.

The regress of the water mirror screen accelerated again, and soon, the screen came to the scene of the "cannon fodder camp" arriving in front of Qingzhou Island: more than 200 black-clothed monks passed through a teleportation circle and appeared in the north of the chaotic sea, swaying for the first monk Whisk the dust, release the power, and hit 216 monks among them. These 216 monks suddenly transformed and collectively turned into the appearance of the monks in the cannon fodder camp. Wang Hu, Li Xiaochen, Hongbeard, Yue Yunfei...

"It turns out it was faked by the cannon fodder camp!"

"The truth is finally out."

"I just said, how could Luo Chuan order the cannon fodder battalion to kill people and set fires for no reason?"

"Hey, Mr. Hong, can you see clearly now? Who is right and who is wrong! Don't slander Luo Chuan again in the future."

Rong Yulong and the others seemed to have won a victory, and they were overjoyed.

The Beihai Hidden Pirates headed by Hong Wei looked at the water mirror and fell silent.

These days, they have become accustomed to cursing Luo Chuan and the Cannon Fodder Battalion day and night. The image of the Tianmen Grandmaster's water mirror restored the truth of the "Cannon Fodder Battalion"'s raid on Qingzhou Island, but Hong Wei and others could not accept it.

"I don't know if you did anything."

"It shouldn't be difficult for a great master of Tianmen to create a false image."

"That's right, who would pretend to be the cannon fodder camp for nothing? To get our territory, but to borrow Luo Chuan's name, I can't think of anyone who would do that."

Several hidden thieves whispered, but they suspected that Yuan Xiao was deliberately playing tricks in the water mirror.

Rong Yulong and the other four were about to retort, when the voice of the monk who rarely spoke rang in their ears.

"I'm also curious, who is using the name of the cannon fodder camp to seize your territory... Why don't we go to Qingzhou Island now?" Luo Chuan said.

"Now? How to go? I appreciate your kindness, but after Qingzhou Island fell, it was surrounded by a forbidden magic circle. It's impossible to go back." Hong Wei shook his head.

"If you want to go back, my boss will take you there. I'm also curious, who framed Luo Chuan like this." Yuan Xiao stroked the white bone demon pig with a sinister smile on his face.

Rong Yulong and Bing'er looked at each other and bowed at the same time: "Can you take us with you?"

"And us."

"Yes, we want to know too. Who is behind Luo Chuan's reputation?"

The siblings of the Wuyue Emperor family also spoke.

Looking at the crowd, Luo Chuan nodded slightly: "It's fate to sit at the same table, so let's go together."

After speaking, Luo Chuan's palm turned again.

This time, everyone saw this scene. The hand of the white-robed monk seemed to turn on a valve. He didn't use much strength, but it gave people a shocking feeling of changing the world with one hand.

Hua...Hua...

When everyone was stunned, they found that they had come to another place.

The dark night sky. The rolling tide, along the mudflats under their feet, is a huge green island.

"Qingzhou Island!" A hidden thief couldn't help shouting.

Just a moment ago, more than 30 of them were still in the Immortal Mansion on the bank of the Wendao River in Polang City. With a moment of distraction, they had already arrived at Qingzhou Island, thousands of miles away. This speed was faster than any imaginable way, faster than a large teleportation array.

"It's here, right?" Luo Chuan turned his head. He glanced at Hong Wei, who was slightly distracted.

"Yes... it's here." Hong Wei came back to his senses and looked at Luo Chuan deeply.

"Yuan Xiao." Luo Chuan said.

"It's me again?" Yuan Xiao shook his head helplessly. With a light click of his left hand, the musical notes sounded, and three innate mysterious patterns flew forward.

Boom!

The invisible array surrounding Qingzhou Island was torn into pieces, revealing the original appearance of Qingzhou Island.

"Who is it!"

"Enemy attack, quickly notify the top!"

A loud shout came from the center of Qingzhou Island. Just by the sound of breaking the wind, there were nearly half a hundred people. And their cultivation strength was above the Daolun realm.

The next moment, the center of Qingzhou Island became quiet.

More than 40 monks flew into the sky together, and under the wrapping of a huge palm, they flew towards the shore of the island.

Luo Chuan released his handprint, and the 40 monks fell from the sky. They were stunned on the shore.

"North Pole..." Hong Wei looked at the waist badges of the monks who occupied his nest. The two big words on the waist badges were shocking.

"It's the North Pole Emperor's people. Those who pretended to be cannon fodder camps turned out to be monks from the North Pole!"

"The North Pole Emperor has also extended his hand to the North Sea! Damn it!"

"No wonder he wanted to kill Luo Chuan. Luo Chuan's death was equivalent to taking the blame for him!"

"Fortunately, we know the truth! Otherwise, maybe we would be grateful to the North Pole Emperor for killing Luo Chuan, and even go to him!"

"It's really a peerless hero. With such a scheming and plotting, he is simply playing with the people of the world."

At this point, the truth has finally come to light.

The hidden thieves looked at Luo Chuan, looking expectant but shy.

Luo Chuan laughed: "Okay, tell me your territory."

The hidden thieves were overjoyed and thanked him gratefully. They were all destitute after their territories were taken away by the "cannon fodder camp", so they wanted to seek refuge in Polang City.

Nearly thirty hidden thieves, more than twenty dangerous islands in the North Sea.

Wow... Wow...

The sound of the waves was still in their ears, but they had already returned to the Polang City night banquet. In just a cup of tea, the white-robed monks took them through tens of thousands of miles of sea, captured nearly a thousand Arctic monks, and regained their territory.

Sitting at the wine table in the outer hall again, the hidden thieves blushed and were very excited, as if they were dreaming.

Rong Yulong and Bing'er looked at Luo Chuan with shock and admiration.

"Oh my god, there are such masters in the world. As expected, there are always people who are better than you. This senior's methods are even better than Luo Chuan!"

"Of course. Although Luo Chuan is a legend, he is still a young generation after all. I don't know who this master is."

The brothers and sisters of the Wuyue Emperor family transmitted the message, their hearts were rippling and difficult to calm down.

Anyone who experienced such a legendary night would be excited, especially young people.

Hong Wei has not spoken. His eyes looking at Luo Chuan became more and more complicated, with a faint flash of shame and guilt. Suddenly, he took a deep breath, as if he had finally made up his mind to turn over and kneel down: "Hong Wei begs you to avenge my dead brothers!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!