Chapter 696

"It's really yuan Shitian."

"That's Qi Xinyue, known as the emperor's family Shuangshu."

"After being worthy of the emperor, I can escape from the demon cult palace under such circumstances."

"Great! That's great! After this storm, it's time for the demon cult palace to suffer!"

More than 200 nuns of the guard house breathed a sigh of relief, and most of their faces showed a thick happy look.

"It's strange that I haven't seen ran Fengjun. He should also be on the Yulong."

The guard friar headed by the East looked suspicious. His eyes flashed over a descendant of a famous emperor and looked carefully. Even the last ordinary friar did not let go.

When his eyes fell on Ziyun, he was slightly stunned. Then he saw Luo Chuan, and his eyes became dignified in an instant.

The heavy rain washed the mountain flat again and again, and the distant mountains and plains and the gray buildings at the end of hepingyuan were not spared.

Just then, a rough howl sounded from the end of the plain.

The howling sound was like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring. It shocked the mountain terrace hundreds of miles away. It can be seen that the strength of the newcomer's cultivation is high.

On the mountain level, yuan Shitian turned and his broad eyes showed excitement.

In a flash, a man in blue appeared on the mountain terrace. His beard and hair were white, but his appearance was very young. Compared with yuan Shitian, he seemed very thin and weak. But when he stood on the mountain terrace, the whole heaven and earth, sun, moon and stars seemed to revolve around him.

Luo Chuan was surprised. Even if his strength was not emperor level, he was already very close. He was definitely a great master above emperor level.

Seeing the man in Tsing Yi, the descendants of the emperor showed respect.

"Fourth uncle." yuan Shitian restrained his arrogance and walked forward and said respectfully.

The man in green nodded slightly: "it's all right. Your father has recruited 200000 troops for you, and the Zhendao battle regiment is 500. He is ready to send troops to Outland at any time."

"Let father Wang and fourth uncle worry." yuan Shitian whispered.

"It's not just our family that worries." the man in Tsing Yi smiled faintly and looked up at the sky.

Boom!

With the sound of rolling thunder, streamers came from the end of the plain in the distance.

In a flash, the streamer fell to the ground and turned into a famous monk. He was dressed and looked different. Obviously, he came from different forces, but he had one thing in common, that is, his breath was unfathomable and his bearing was high.

Looking at the descendants of the emperor, the monks were relieved.

Qi Xinyue, Rong Xiaojia, Kong Yufeng and others came forward one after another to salute and greet their elders.

Before the ugly master, there were only Luochuan, Ziyun, five ordinary friars and a few passengers of the Yulong.

"Luo Chuan, look at him." Ziyun pulled Luo Chuan's sleeve.

Luo Chuan looked along Ziyun's eyes and saw that night sin stood alone. Different from the family elders of other descendants of the emperor, the emperor of night earth didn't even send a subordinate.

"Go and talk to him."

Luo Chuan dragged Ziyun to night sin fan. Before he took two steps, there was another breaking wind in the distance.

In the night rain, hundreds of white robed friars riding black Jiaoma fell from the sky. After landing, they immediately formed a semi-circular square array. A hundred white robed friars, with cold eyebrows and eyes, looked stiff, as if they were born not good at communicating with others. Everyone exuded the smell of refusing people thousands of miles away, cold, indifferent and dead.

Luo Chuan raised his eyebrows.

The semi-circular square array stood around him and Ziyun.

"Are you Luochuan?" asked the white robed friar for the first round.

"Exactly." Luo Chuan said, with a trace of vigilance in his heart.

Friar Tao Lun looked up and down at Luo Chuan and nodded, "take it away!"

When the voice fell, two friars in Zhendao territory turned over and dismounted, glanced to Luochuan from left to right, turned their wrists at the same time, and a pair of iron chains appeared in their hands.

Luo Chuan was stunned. He never thought that he would receive such treatment as soon as he entered Guangtian Pusheng. Previously, on the ugly master, everyone talked about what kind of reward he would get, but the reality poured cold water on Luo Chuan.

This team of white robed friars obviously want to capture him!

Facing the two true Taoist monks, Luo Chuan and Ziyun dodged at the same time and disappeared in a flash.

"How dare you resist arrest!" friar Tao Lun flashed an angry look on his face and said coldly, "catch them. If you resist, kill them!"

"Wait!" outside the square array, let Xiaojia shout: "why catch them?"

The Taoist friar didn't give Xiao Jia any face. He said coldly, "don't mind the punishment team."

Qi Xinyue frowned and came out: "you always have to give a reason to arrest people. Even Guangtian Pusheng can't arrest people for no reason. If you don't give a reason, we can't accept it."

"Guangtian Pusheng's orders are forbidden, and our punishment team is ordered to do things. Even if you are a noble, you have no right to interfere." Taoist Friar's face was expressionless: "don't forget, you will become a member of Guangtian Pusheng in the future after passing the test. The biggest rule of Guangtian Pusheng is to abide by the rules."

With that, friar Tao Lun winked.

The two true Taoists quickly moved out without touching the ground and grabbed Luo Chuan and Ziyun.

"Xiao Yun, prepare to break through!"

Luo Chuan whispers. At the same time, mana flows into the storage ring and catches the immortal gourd in the South China Sea.

"Good!" Ziyun clenched his fist, turned his white hair, and a thin layer of purple air filled his eyes.

"Dare you resist? Hum, don't be merciful!" the Taoist Friar's eyes were cold.

The punishment of the two true Taoists nodded slightly. The threat of the true Taoists was released and looked at Luo Chuan and Ziyun.

Just then, five figures flashed past, and five more people appeared in front of Luo Chuan and Ziyun.

Rong Xiaojia, Yan Xiaoyi, Cheng XiaoC, xiaorou and night sin all flash into the square array to block Luochuan and Ziyun.

The five young descendants of the emperor looked at each other and seemed surprised. Then they all smiled.

Ziyun looked at the girl in front of him and was stunned. Fangze into the nose, you Qi Qi Qi, Ziyun cold eyes become soft.

From the beginning of boarding the Yulong, several people lived in the same cabin. Later, they went through trials together and shared weal and woe. Unconsciously, they had already formed a deep friendship. On the way to escape, no matter what changes happened, Rong Xiaojia and others stood up to Luo Chuan to the end.

Seeing Rong Xiaojia's five people, the two true friars quickly restrained their coercion, stopped and looked at the captain of the penalty team like asking for help, but they didn't know how to deal with the current situation.

Outside the square array, all the emperor's elders who let Xiaojia frown, smile bitterly or be embarrassed.

"Ying long, come back."

A grey haired old man in Jiaoshou purple robe flashed a suspicious color on his face and said in a deep voice.

Rong Xiaojia shook his head, did not speak, and stood firmly in front of Luo Chuan.

The captain of the penalty team, with a gloomy face, said unhappily, "I am Guangtian Pusheng, but no matter how deep your background and power are, you will be treated equally when you enter the Taoist school. If you dare to interfere again, you will lose your qualification to enter Guangtian Pusheng forever!"

Rong Xiaojia was silent and stood silent. No one moved.

"Hehe, there is no distinction between right and wrong, and the reward and punishment are unfair. It's ok if you don't come to such a Taoist temple."

There was another figure beside Luo Chuan, standing with a full moon, with a sarcastic smile on his face.

"Qi Daoyou, you have spoken the truth of yuan. Yuan can't figure out what brother Luo did and even provoked the famous punishment team." yuan Shitian smiled and appeared in front of Luo Chuan, looked at the captain of the punishment team and said coldly: "it's OK not to come to such a Taoist school."

The captain of the penalty team looked very gloomy. He never thought that even ran Fengjun and Qi Xinyue, the famous geniuses of the descendants of the emperor, would stand on the side of the sinner.

The next moment, his body shook and his heart was filled with shock.

In the rain on the green mountain, the descendants of the emperor flashed into the square one by one and walked to Luochuan and Ziyun without expression.

No one spoke, and there was no unusual behavior, but their eyes and expressions were full of resentment and indifference.

The descendants of the emperor, like a solid wall, surrounded Luochuan and Ziyun, protected behind them, silently facing the 100 white friars of the penalty team.

None of the twenty-four descendants of emperors was left out. The five test monks and the passengers on the Yulong also consciously stood in a row to protect Luo Chuan and Ziyun.

Boom!

Thunder roared, and two purple lights crossed and twined across the sky, reflecting the condensed faces of the descendants of God.

Not only the criminal law team, but also more than 200 court guards, including the heaven realm experts from various emperors, were stunned!

Until then, the elders of the imperial family just noticed the humble cloth robed boy and looked at Luo Chuan with doubts and curiosity.

"You must not be confused. Shangfeng has already decided that once the trial friar of Yulong returns safely, you can skip the next trial, enter the Taoist school unconditionally, and choose to study in the Taoist school. It's a pity that you waste a great future for a sinner!" shouted the leader of the guard friar.

"Sinner? Why do you say Luo Chuan is a sinner?" Yan Xiaoyi sneered, "you don't know what Luo Chuan has done."

The captain of the penalty team glanced at Luo Chuan and said faintly, "I don't know why you are bewitched by him. I only know that the fall of the Royal Dragon has something to do with him. Shangfeng already knows everything about the Royal Dragon."

Luo Chuan's appearance is calm, but there is a trace of uneasiness at the bottom of his heart. Is it difficult that the master of Guangtian Pusheng has derived what he has done in the frontier?

Before Luo Chuan continued to think about it, Qi Xinyue smiled comfortingly at him, turned his head and said faintly, "what do you know? The fall of the Royal Dragon is clearly your fault, which was detected by the demon cult palace and sneaked into the Royal Dragon... It's really unexpected that the Guangtian universal saint, who has always enjoyed a good reputation, will also find a scapegoat for his mistakes."

The monks of Guangtian Pusheng changed color one after another.

"Don't talk nonsense!" the captain of the penalty team said coldly with an angry look on his face: "eight days ago, the trial supervisor dongjuyou turned around and stated everything that happened on the Yulong. At the same time, he took a picture of the water mirror to testify."

Dongjuyou... The Taoist official surnamed Dong? It was that.

Luo Chuan put down his heart. Yu Guangzhong saw that the descendants of the emperor were either angry or sneered.