Chapter 780 Fellow Daoist, Let’s Talk It Over!

"Who?"

At the moment before Luo Chen appeared, the Lord of Lingtian City was the first to sense something was wrong.

When the explosion sounded and the figure suddenly appeared, he couldn't help but look at it intently.

It was not the Yuanying cultivator of the East Wilderness that he knew.

Just when he wanted to ask the Divine Fire Immortal next to him, he found that the other party's expression changed drastically, and he used his escape technique to transform into a wind and fire wolf and flew to the fighting stage.

The Lord of Lingtian City was startled, and then his lips curled slightly.

"Another good show to watch!"

Under the attention of the crowd, someone on the fighting stage broke through the isolation formation and entered it, so that most people did not react except the Yuanying Immortal who was watching the battle.

Only a man's loud sneer reached everyone's ears.

"You are so unethical, don't blame Luo for using the same method to return the favor!"

Everyone didn't understand what he meant.

But the next moment, they saw the Taoist in white clothes holding up the Motian Cliff with one hand and throwing out the other hand, and a small mountain flew out.

The hill grew taller in the wind, and in an instant it turned into a steep mountain.

On the mountain, there were all kinds of broken swords, spears, swords and halberds stuck in all directions, which seemed to be defective products of various magic weapons.

But these weapons were not the key.

The key was that once this mountain appeared, it pressed straight towards another man on the fighting stage, just like the Motian Cliff before.

Yin Sixiang felt the strong wind blowing on his face, making it difficult to breathe, and it was very difficult to mobilize his magic power.

It was not easy to mobilize the four spiritual flags of his life, but it only resisted for less than a breath, and the four flags suddenly broke.

"Daoyou, let's talk it over!"

There was a shrill cry outside the fighting stage.

The Divine Fire Immortal, who had driven the fire escape technique and rushed over at lightning speed, released the Nascent Soul Realm before he stopped his steps, trying to hold back the strange mountain.

Not only that, he opened his mouth and spit out a red light, trying to save his own disciples.

Luo Chen's eyes flashed.

"No problem! I'm always easy to talk to. Let Yin Sixiang tell me himself!"

In those deep eyes, it seemed as if a mirror flower and a moon in the water suddenly bloomed.

Shenhuo Zhenren was stunned.

It was just a moment of trance, and the result was already determined.

"Ah!"

He only had time to hear a scream. When he looked again, there was no one on the fighting stage where Yin Sixiang stood, only a mountain that was slowly shrinking.

And!

A pool of red liquid was flowing out.

Seeing this scene, Shenhuo Zhenren was full of disbelief.

Yin Sixiang was the strongest and most powerful person under the Yuanying Zhenren of their Five Elements Divine Sect. He was also the most influential person in the juniors and the Mesozoic.

In the future, he would be promoted to the Yuanying stage, and become either the sect master or the elder.

Did he die like this?

Originally, the Divine Sect was not very willing to let Yin Sixiang go to battle, and only wanted to get through this stage and let him try to break through the Nascent Soul Realm.

It was because he insisted on asking him to do it.

Now Yin Sixiang was like an ant, being crushed to death by this strange Nascent Soul cultivator.

How could he explain this to the sect?

The lips of the Divine Fire Immortal trembled, and his fingers trembled as he pointed at Luo Chen, his eyes full of rage.

"Thief, you are bullying the weak like this, where is your Immortal Manner? Your..."

"Bullying the weak? Hahaha!!!"

His words were interrupted by Luo Chen's wild laughter.

Then, he watched Luo Chen step on Wang Yuan's shoulder, and the big hand transformed by the magic power tightly grasped the Motianya that was shaking wildly and trying to break free.

"Luo has never seen a magic weapon that can still operate on its own after the owner dies."

"Have you seen it?"

"Old Motian, have you seen it!"

The last sentence, like a bolt from the blue, hit a tall building hundreds of meters away from the fighting stage.

Countless monks watching the battle cast their eyes over.

On the tall building, an old monk with his hair completely combed back was sweating profusely and pinching the magic formula with a ferocious look.

Seeing this strange scene, combined with the words of the white-robed monk on the fighting stage, everyone completely understood the reason.

The one who really bullied the weak, acted despicably first, and did not talk about the demeanor of a generation of real people at all, was Old Motian!

The Motian Cliff was not Yin Sixiang's magic weapon at all!

Even during the battle, it was not Yin Sixiang who was controlling it!

Previously, Wang Yuan was not only fighting with Yin Sixiang alone, but also under the pressure of a Yuanying real person activating his own real weapon!

For a moment, all kinds of uproars and contemptuous looks were cast at the old ghost Motian.

If looks could kill, and doubts could penetrate the heart, the old ghost Motian must have been riddled with holes at this moment.

But the person involved didn't care about their thoughts at all.

He mobilized his magic power frantically, and remotely controlled his life weapon, trying to take it back by force.

But for some reason, the towering cliff seemed to be fixed by something.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't recall it.

The old ghost Motian was anxious.

"Daoyou, let's talk nicely!"

Another nice talk?

Luo Chen sneered, and this time he didn't talk nonsense with him, but opened his mouth and spit lightly.

Huh...

A wisp of blue and white flames that kept changing colors floated out of his mouth.

Flying to the middle of the air, the color of the flame completely turned into a deep white color.

The deep white flame spread to the cliff along Luo Chen's magic hand.

Chichichichi…

Silently, the towering cliffs turned into a pool of golden liquid in front of the horrified eyes of countless people.

"How is it possible!" Ling Tian City Lord's eyes almost popped out.

"What kind of strange fire is that? It melts gold and breaks iron, and refines it in an instant!" Fenghua Palace Grand Palace Lord blurted out with a shocked face.

"Hiss!"

"Hiss!"

Other Yuanying Zhenren who were paying attention to this battle all took a breath of cold air, and their hearts were turbulent.

The life artifact that a Yuanying Zhenren had been refining for many years was refined into a pool of liquid in an instant?

"Puff!"

The life artifact was destroyed, and the connection between the mind and the soul for hundreds of years caused the old ghost Motian to suffer a severe blow on the spot, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

The huge anger in his mind had overwhelmed his consciousness.

He turned into a stream of light and staggered towards Luo Chen. He wanted to avenge the destruction of the artifact.

Halfway through the flight, another person stopped him.

"Calm down, old ghost, calm down!"

It was the Immortal God Fire.

The urgent words were like a basin of cold water that instantly poured back the rage of the old Motian ghost.

He came back to his senses at this time, looking at the young man who landed from the giant's shoulder on the fighting stage as if he was looking at a monster.

The existence that could refine his life-defining artifact in an instant was definitely not something that he, who was seriously injured at the moment and had no life-defining artifact to protect, could contend with.

He could only stare at Luo Chen with a face full of resentment, with the fishy smell of blood in his mouth.

"Who are you?"

The Immortal God Fire also looked stern, but his eyes were half-believing and half-doubting. With a certain guess, he asked loudly:

"This battle is an internal fight of the Luotian Sect. What right do you have to intervene?"

Faced with this questioning, Luo Chen smiled.

Behind him, Wang Yuan, who had shrunk and restored his body, walked behind him.

Without any hesitation, he bowed to Luo Chen in front of countless people.

"Wang Yuan, meet the Grand Elder!"

Luo Chen was a little surprised by this greeting.

But when he saw Wang Yuan's eyes, he understood.

And in the audience, several figures rushed over like crazy.

Luo Chen looked up. Although many people's appearances had changed after a hundred years of wind and frost, he could still recognize most of them.

Especially the one in the lead, with tears in her eyes, and a great surprise of regaining what she had lost.

It was Cai Yi!

Luo Chen sighed and stretched out his hand to half-embrace her.

And Qu Lingjun, Min Longyu and others half-knelt on the ground.

"Meet the Master!"

"Grand Elder, you are finally back!"

"Yilong, meet the Uncle Master!"

Meng Qin'er, who was supposed to fight in the afternoon, was standing among the crowd at this moment, standing out from the crowd, looking a little embarrassed.

But after Qu Lingjun pulled his sleeves, he half-knelt on the ground without thinking.

"Junior, I meet Master Luo!"

Compared to the tens of thousands of spectators, the number of people in Luotian Sect is not much, just a drop in the ocean.

But at this moment, the titles shouted one by one resounded through the crowd.

And those titles also made some people who knew a little about Luotian Sect realize Luo Chen's identity.

The Grand Elder of Luotian Sect, and also the founder of the sect!

He was the peerless genius who, as the rumor said, single-handedly brought a group of Qi-refining forces that were just a mob to the level of a Jindan sect!

Someone in the crowd even exclaimed "Dan Chenzi", a Taoist name that Luo Chen almost forgot about.

"You...what are you..."

The woman in his arms was already crying.

Luo Chen patted her shoulders, and then gently pushed Gu Caiyi away.

"This matter is not over yet."

With one sentence, the woman wiped her tears and stood behind knowingly.

Just looking at Luo Chen's back, full of tenderness that could not be melted.

Luo Chen stepped down from the platform and walked towards the Divine Fire Master and the Motian Old Ghost.

"Now you know who I am, right?"

"Then do I have the right to manage the affairs of the Luotian Sect?"

The Divine Fire Master took a deep breath and lowered his head slightly.

"Since it is your family affair, I can't question it. But you have to give an explanation for killing my Five Elements Divine Sect disciples!"

"Explanation?"

Luo Chen's expression became fierce, and he suddenly attacked.

"You have to give me an explanation!"

A huge mana palm print suddenly hit, shocking the two Yuanying masters off guard.

"How dare you! You are not allowed to act privately in Lingtian Pass!"

"Luo Chen, what are you going to do?"

After seeing Luo Chen's terrifying methods before, the two Yuanying masters were already a little timid in their hearts. Facing his lawless sudden attack, they subconsciously avoided him.

As the two retreated, a man who had been hiding behind them was revealed.

The palm print of the magical power came like a galloping horse, blowing the man's hair high, revealing a nervous and extremely pale face.

"Get back!"

Luo Chen shouted, and the huge palm print suddenly turned into a giant claw, grabbing the man and throwing him behind him like a chicken.

Min Longyu vaguely remembered Luo Chen's style of doing things, and when he saw him take action, he vaguely understood his intention.

At this moment, he suddenly took action and planted a ban on the man.

Finally, he sighed.

"Wenjie, have you ever thought about this?"

Sima Wenjie gritted his teeth, not daring to look at the man's back, but he didn't show weakness and closed his eyes directly.

"Ah..."

Min Longyu sighed and was suddenly startled.

Everyone in Luo Tianzong heard Luo Chen's message.

They looked at each other, then squeezed through the crowd and left.

However, unlike the uneasy and precarious feelings they had felt for decades, at this moment they felt extremely solid in their hearts.

Even when Gu Caiyi looked back at the man, her face covered with tears was smiling.

Luo Chen smiled and waved to her.

"Go back, I won't disappear this time."

…

Luo Chen didn't appear in public for long.

In his opinion, it was not a show of force, but just a family scandal.

From the White Crane Domain to Lingtian Pass, he went straight to Qingming, using full escape speed, so that he could cross a domain in one day and reach the front line.

If he didn't need the token of entry from Baihemen, he would have come earlier and cleaned up this mess faster.

But it was obvious that the speed with which he cut through the mess with his sword really shocked everyone in the city.

Including all the Nascent Soul Masters gathered in the City Lord’s Mansion at this moment!

In a side courtyard, Luo Chen and Wang Yuan stood opposite each other, then looked at each other and smiled.

Luo Chen asked: "How long?"

Wang Yuan said with a bit of sadness, "One hundred and ten years, exactly! Since you left, everyone in Luotian has been living like a year."

Luo Chen opened his mouth, thousands of words finally turned into one sentence.

"Thanks a lot."

Thank you very much Wang Yuan.

Most of the information he learned from Zhao Wu, the great disciple of Xianhe Zhenren, was just a few words, but even from those fragmentary information, Luo Chen also knew how much effort Wang Yuan put into guarding Luo Tianzong.

Even when the Luotian Sect lost Luo Chen and was in turmoil, their ally Wuqi tried to devour the Luotian Sect. Wang Yuan fought with him and expelled him from the original Luotian Alliance, restoring the independent status of the Luotian Sect.

Not only that, but later when Wu Qi was secretly doing something, he broke into the enemy camp alone and forcibly killed Wu Qi.

The purpose is to shock Xiao Xiao and stabilize the hearts of the people within the sect.

If it were anyone else who did what he did, Luo Chen would just think that he was greedy for the high power of the sect.

But it was Wang Yuan who did such a thing!

It was Wang Yuan who once taught Luo Chen the words "Don't be dazzled by power, and let the power of the sect hinder your own practice."

He himself is not interested in sect power.

Being able to perform many heroic feats to protect Luo Tian under such circumstances is obviously to uphold the "loyalty" in his heart.

Fight for Luo Chen and his experience of life and death together, sharing weal and woe.

Fighting for Luo Chen's experience when he went into the Nine Mountains of Ji Lei alone and did not hesitate to offend Master Jindan to save him.

Men don't need to say much about many things, but they keep them in each other's hearts.

Luo Chen didn't ask for details like his mother-in-law, but just asked worriedly.

"Why has your path changed?"

He remembered that Wang Yuan insisted on the orthodox body-refining path and disdained the demon clan's body-refining techniques.

When a copy of "Tianpeng Transformation" was placed in front of the two of them, Wang Yuan just said disdainfully, "I won't take the demon-like transformation!"

Later, during his hundreds of years of practice in Beihai, Luo Chen gradually realized that the demon-like transformation was indeed not suitable for the true form of the human race.

Therefore, as he practiced again and again, he gradually changed the true form of Tianpeng into a human giant spirit form that was more suitable for him.

But just now, the Wang Yuan he saw on the fighting stage looked like he was about to enter the form of some kind of monster.

Faced with this question, Wang Yuan waved his hand with a calm expression.

"The situation forces us to do this, and we have no choice but to do so."

Needless to say, he must have encountered a certain difficulty in the process of maintaining the sect for hundreds of years, and he was forced to take a shortcut that he didn't like in exchange for powerful power.

Luo Chen hesitated to speak, and finally could only say one sentence.

"From now on, I'll be here!"

It wasn't until this moment that Wang Yuan smiled.

"Go ahead, they must be waiting impatiently."

"Um."

Taking Wang Yuan with him, Luo Chen left the side courtyard and walked towards the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion.

Everywhere he passed, the monks were as silent as cicadas and greeted each other with salutes.

Obviously, Luo Chen's deeds of destroying enemy magic weapons and cleaning up the family on the fighting platform have spread.

In particular, his actions of protecting his shortcomings by killing the junior Yin Sixiang in his own way without any regard for his demeanor made those with low status respect him and fear him from the bottom of their hearts, and even showed no respect for etiquette. Dare to offend him.

Before reaching the main hall, Luo Chen paused.

Outside the hall, an old acquaintance was looking at him with a complicated expression.

It was Fairy Fengyue who had been with her several times.

Luo Chen didn't say anything, just nodded, and then pushed open the heavy door of the main hall.

Amidst the rumbling sound, eyes were cast on the tall man who walked in with the light behind him.

At this moment, the sun is in the middle of the sky and the sun is shining brightly.

Dressed in white, his back as straight as a sword, in the hazy light with floating dust, the man grinned with a bright smile.

"Everyone, I'm back!"

Although the voice is not loud, it falls in everyone's heart, but it is as heavy as a mountain or the current of a river.

It seemed that he was not telling the cultivators in the hall, but telling Donghuang about his return.