Chapter 489

"Life and death ratio? What's that?"

Luo Chuan stopped and asked.

Chiliu'er quickly finished reading the letter Bracelet: "tell the Taoist Lord that the big ratio of life and death was first formulated by the ancestors of the law enforcement alliance. In ancient times, our Taoists in the southern region of heaven always left an empty net among the eight nets to catch fierce animals. No matter how poor and ferocious, there is cause and effect, and the cycle of heaven and Tao, there is always a glimmer of vitality. The big ratio of life and death is often moved out when facing a desperate situation, but there is almost no precedent of success."

"Say the point," Luo Chuan interrupted.

"Yes... Four law enforcement ancestors in the empty mountain started the life and death ratio with their own life and death as a bet."

"The big ratio of life and death is a competition regardless of any form. It is proposed by the other party, that is, Tianhua palace formulates the rules. Any rules it formulates, any form of competition, the empty mountain boundary must agree."

"Even if Tianhua palace proposes to compete with Huaying territory and building foundation territory, the empty mountain boundary must agree. Unconditionally."

"What will happen if you lose and win this competition?" Luo Chuan asked.

"If the empty mountain boundary wins, Tianhua palace and the other five sects will withdraw unconditionally from the empty mountain boundary. They are not allowed to invade again within a hundred years. If the empty mountain boundary loses, the mountain boundary will move away, the whole door will be shut down, and the four ancestors of the law enforcement alliance will also commit suicide." Chi liuer said calmly.

"Who will guarantee?" Luo Chuan asked.

"The Tiannan region law enforcement alliance, as well as the reputation of Tianhua palace, Nanyou religion, Kunting mountain, Feixue sect, Wuliang cave and the great Zen sect for thousands of years." Chi liuer said.

"Hehe, this life and death ratio is just looking for a death ratio. There is no chance of turning over in the empty mountain world. We'd better follow the original plan to create chaos and save them all. As for the people in Tianhua palace, we'll kill more if we can kill more..." Luo Chuan's voice just fell, and a change happened.

From the distant sky, rainbow after rainbow fell to the ground and became a sword pillar, surrounding the empty mountain.

Luo Chuan explored the Dharma of Tianmen and saw a hundred sword pillars transformed by the fourth-order magic power of Guixu, which were linked into an array, surrounding the empty mountain boundary and the land hundreds of miles away.

"Bad. Trapped." the old devil said.

"Lord, I remember that every time there is a big ratio of life and death, the law enforcement alliance will release a rainbow to destroy the virtual array, trapping both sides in the array. Until the victory and death are separated." chiliu'er patted his head and said, "the ratio of life and death is too few, and chiliu didn't think of it."

The main mountains not far away made a loud noise.

Mana is flowing and murderous.

"So soon... The big ratio of life and death has begun." Chi liuer murmured.

"Send me in," Luo Chuan said.

"Taoist Lord, don't!" Chi liu'er and the old devil almost spoke with one voice.

"Taoist leader, if we didn't have this Rainbow destroying array before, our subordinates could cooperate with the Taoist leader to secretly send out the friars in the empty mountain." Chi liuer shook his head and said, "with this Rainbow destroying array, once the Taoist leader appears and his whereabouts are exposed, he will be targeted by the public and will be in danger."

"Yes, Taoist master." the old devil of Qingming said, "although his subordinates and chiliu have become the elders of the main hall, there are more than ten people in Tianhua palace and our level, and their strength is quite extraordinary. In addition, there are the other five elders. It's good that the Taoist master doesn't go to the main mountain. If he goes to the main mountain, his subordinates and chiliu can't guarantee the safety of the Taoist master."

"Send me in," Luo Chuan repeated.

Chiliu'er and the old devil looked at each other, bent down and worshipped, and didn't speak.

"If you keep pretending like this, your cultivation and practice will stop here. You can't improve any more." Luo Chuan sneered.

Chiliu son trembled, his face showed panic, struggled for a moment and sighed, "the Taoist Lord has to go, and chiliu dare not disobey. Chiliu sent the Taoist Lord in."

"Taoist master, how do you deal with these two women?" the green ghost devil raised his head and asked.

"Everyone is Ning Tianxing's woman, as for Huo Ying..." Luo Chuan turned to the overseas woman who had stopped crying.

"Why don't you pick her up and bury her somewhere?" Chi liuer asked pleasantly with a flash of light in his eyes.

Huo Yingjiao trembled and looked in fear at the "red hall Lord" who was still smiling kindly.

"It may be useful to save her life in the future." Luo Chuan said, "Qingming, they will give it to you. Chiliu, let's go."

"Yes, Taoist master." Chi liuer took out a Tianhua palace Taoist robe and handed it to Luo Chuan. Then he protected Luo Chuan and flew to the Taoist camp not far away.

Huo Ying stole her life. If she was pardoned, she raised her head and looked at Luo Chuan's back. Her eyes were slightly confused.

The setting sun is approaching dusk.

Outside the main mountain group of the empty mountain community, from the high sky to the foot of the mountain, there are five steps, one post, ten steps and one sentry. Pieces of meteorite mountain floating islands float in the air. At least more than 100 monks are stationed and guarded on each piece. Hundreds of meteorite floating islands form a circle of six alliance camps, besieging the main mountain of the empty mountain community. Any disturbance or intrusion by outsiders can not hide the joint supervision of tens of thousands of monks.

With the help of chiliuer's identity as the Lord of Tianhua palace, after some twists and turns, Luo Chuan successfully crossed the last line of defense and came to the main mountain group in the boundary of emptiness mountain.

Long lost zongmen, long lost main mountain.

Luochuan released the Tianmen Dharma. At the top of the main mountain, he saw a huge ice pattern challenge arena. On one side of the challenge arena is the empty mountain boundary, and on the other side are the elders, experts and disciples of the six schools of Tianhua palace.

On the challenge arena, competition is going on.

Luo Chuan looked around and saw familiar figures and faces. Elder Duan, Dang magician Tai, elder Qin, elder Huang, master Zifeng, master Longfeng, master Hongfeng... The empty mountain world was coming to life and death. The elders of the peak master sat around the huge ice pattern challenge arena, looking at their nose and mouth. No one, including elder Qin of the punishment Pavilion, showed fear.

Luo Chuan was about to fly away. Just then, what happened on the other side attracted his attention.

At the back of the main mountain in the boundary of emptiness mountain, on a narrow and winding path with lush trees, a group of young disciples quietly moved forward through the dark yellow sky. The direction they went was the emptiness chasing sky array at the south exit of the boundary of emptiness mountain.

To the south of the empty mountain boundary is also the weakest place for the friars of Tianhua palace.

"I see. To move out of the life and death ratio in the empty mountain world is not to fantasize about turning defeat into victory, but to delay time and retain the last blood... But the Huahong destroy empty array is here. Even if they escape from the main mountain, they can't escape from the empty mountain world. In the end, their efforts are in vain." Luo Chuan said to himself.

Many of the young disciples who fled were Luo Chuan's old acquaintances: LV Boya, Huo Jun, Tang Yaner, beiliutian, Luo Fei and Yan Daoming.

"Eh... He's here, too."

Seeing the familiar figure, Luo Chuan couldn't help raising his mouth and vaguely guessed the thoughts of the ancestors of the empty mountain world.

"If it's an insect, it's always an insect. If it's a dragon, there will always be a chance to turn an insect into a dragon. Your chance finally comes. It depends on whether you can grasp it... Wang Maoren."

Luo Chuan stared at Wang Xiazi and muttered in a low voice.

In the empty mountain boundary that year, Luo Chuan was mistaken for being unable to build a foundation and lived alone on the top of the mountain. The closest contact with him is not Qin Jiatian, nor LV Boya, Yin Chen and others, but the bottom disciple of the empty mountain world who comes from a small country in the south of the sky and reads "certain" as "Mao".

However, Wang Xiazi was the first to find Luo Chuan's extraordinary and intended to take refuge in Luo Chuan.

After six or seven years, even Luo Chuan soon forgot that there was such a small man with extraordinary skills in the empty mountain world.

"Wang Maoren, this time, it's your turn to shine."

Luo Chuan's body flashed, disappeared and flew to the back of the main mountain.

……

It was getting darker and darker. On the back mountain path, 73 young friars ran away and stole away quietly.

Their actions are neat and uniform, and their body method is light. They shuttle through the tall trees like an array, silently, and vaguely coincide with the trend of heaven and earth. Even if an expert flies over the sky, they can't see anything at a glance.

Except the last one.

At the end of the team was a thin monk with sharp lips. He stumbled and tried his best, but he was also pulled apart. From time to time, he hit the tree array and made a noise, which attracted the dissatisfied and angry eyes of the other monks.

He is in his thirties, four years older than the oldest of the first 72 monks. But among the 72 people in front of him, the weakest one also has the third level of cultivation skills of Zhendan, and he is only the third level of foundation building.

After so many years, Wang Xiazi is still doing the work of sending messages and running errands in the empty mountain boundary, and his cultivation has stagnated at the third level of foundation construction.

In recent years, his greatest hobby is to boast about his friendship with Luo Chuan with his new disciples. At first, the disciples in the empty mountain world were very excited and pestered him to ask Luo Chuan's story. It can be said many times. The accomplishments of new disciples surpass him one by one, and his stories are no longer so popular. When the inner disciples and main peak disciples see him, they will go far away.

Wang Xiazi's second hobby is to collect information about Luo Chuan, such as those achievements, such as experts who have met Luo Chuan. Then he would climb the red maple forest on the top of the mountain, sit in the small building, sip a sip of wine, shake his head and start daydreaming. If he followed Luo Chuan down the mountain that year, there might be a little man's name in those legends.

Boom!

Under the moonlight, the giant trees trembled and caused the tree array to fluctuate.

The escaped disciples of the empty mountain turned their heads together and looked at Wang Xiazi who hit the tree again.

Finally, the leader disciple couldn't help it. He rushed to Xiazi Wang and stared at him from a commanding position: "what's the matter with you? Are you a rabbit? You know how to hit a tree? You have to bring all the evil thieves in Tianhua palace?"

Wang Xiazi raised his head, looked at the man in a panic, and subconsciously curled up like a monkey head.

The fugitive disciples were already in a panic, filled with grief and anger. The appearance of Wang Xiazi happened to be their vent.

"Why is such a waste qualified to be a blood disciple?"

"It's more than thirty years, and he only built the third level of the foundation. His whole life is wasted!"

"Seventy three places, why can this waste occupy one? What do the elders think? What a waste!"

Wang Xiazi curled up and listened quietly, with a humble and flattering smile on his face. He didn't answer back from beginning to end.

At this time, he would remember that five years ago, LV Ping once passed by the empty mountain boundary and specially came to him to talk about the past. Today, LV Ping is already the youngest deacon of the law enforcement League. His status is almost the same as that of the mountain elders.

Wang Xiazi was trembling and couldn't speak quickly, but LV Ping didn't put on any airs from beginning to end.

When it finally came to the parting, Wang Xiazi breathed a sigh of relief, but LV Ping turned his head and said something he would never forget.

"Wang Maoren, do you want to know how my childe evaluates you?"