Chapter 828

The voice fell, the Tianxian demon king shook his body, rolled his eyelids, and lay down straight in the Dharma mask. His vitality withered and silent. Like the two demon kings before, he died under the deadly copper coins.

in perfect silence.

The broken ancient battlefield, mountains, rivers and plains, was bumped by the wind and fluctuated everywhere, but it was blocked by the heavy breathing of emperors and emperors, and the waves were not obvious.

The defense array arranged by the master of Mo sect was still unable to stop the wandering messenger.

Such a killing technique is also a God and a ghost. The gods and ghosts are invincible. The emperors present have different looks, and the descendants of the younger generation, such as Rong XuanZhen, have dignified expressions.

Tong Laozu frowned and thought deeply. Then he looked deeply at the leader of the ink sect and quietly withdrew.

As a first-class figure among the nine heavenly emperors and the former leader of Kendo in Jiulong Xianting, Xi Tian Bohou has always had a militant Taoist heart. After years of ups and downs, honor and disgrace have only covered this Taoist heart with a layer of dust, but after seeing the wandering messenger today, Wipe clean.

The most leisurely is the White Dragon Emperor. He always wears a shallow smile on his face and gently rubs his thumb.

Among the people, he was not the only one who saw the appearance of the wandering man, but he was the only one who had the longest contact with Luochuan. That year, ten thousand prisoners of the ancient Tianta were compared almost day and night, and he knew every detail of Luochuan's appearance.

Compared with Luo Chuan, the face of the wandering messenger is five or six points similar, and the relationship between the two is obvious.

Therefore, at the first sight of the youyou Messenger, the White Dragon Emperor knew that the youyou messenger also came to save Luochuan. Standing in the position of the White Dragon Emperor, the more mysterious Luo Chuan's identity is, the stronger the backstage backer is, the more favorable it is for him.

"It's strange that wandering people never interfere in the affairs of the Taoist world, let alone kill people without authorization... This time he took three lives as soon as he did it." the floating emperor murmured.

"That's right. Since ancient times, wandering messengers have always been detached from the upper world. At most, they only make various ranking lists. In addition, they rarely join the world. This time, why did they appear in the chaotic land of Outland?" Rong XuanZhen also showed curiosity.

"This is not the first time. In recent years, youyou messengers have been sent out frequently, and their footprints are everywhere in the nine heaven world. Whenever there are major events, they will always appear, and the frequency is much higher than before." Xixian Bohou said faintly.

Emperors, you speak to me and exchange opinions.

The white dragon emperor turned his head and looked at the leader of the demon cult temple with a silent face.

"Hehe, it seems that this wandering messenger has a very special relationship with Tianluo demon king. What's the plan of Mo sect leader?"

Master Mo's face changed again and again. He laughed for a long time, and a cold light flashed in his triangular eyes: "wandering people are always lonely ghosts. This is their own curse and can't be disobeyed. Hum, this person is trying to change and go against the law of wandering. It's a way to kill himself."

The White Dragon Emperor looked deep into the black pool and frowned. He didn't know what he was thinking.

……

The two walls of the abyss are like knives and axes.

Below the abyss was the huge dark pool.

The black water in the pool is rolling, and the black tide is flooding. The originally clear pool water is stained by the destruction gas machine, full of evil gas that devours people's hearts and souls. Day after day, year after year, it also breeds many fierce animals containing the destruction gas machine in the pool.

At this time, deep in the bottom of the pond, a black armored crocodile turtle with a length of ten feet stared at the man in blue who was falling from the sky. The man in Tsing Yi held a high stone in his arms, lowered his eyelids and looked very quiet.

Hoo

Xuanjia crocodile turtle breathed out quietly, stabbed its tail and surfaced, but only half of its head was exposed. It stared at the man in green robe. The evil spirit of destruction flooded in its two big eyes and fluctuated.

Its breath is also very good. If it is placed in the practice system, it is comparable to the fourth level of the Tao wheel. However, due to the blessing of destroying the Qi machine, its real power is far higher than the fourth level of the Tao wheel.

Wow... Wow... Wow

The sound of water echoed continuously, and ripples appeared on the water surface of Heitan. In addition to Xuanjia crocodile turtle, many exotic animals were disturbed. More and more exotic animals bred by the destroyed air machine surfaced, opened their mouths and stared coldly at the green robed man falling from the sky. Among them, there are winged snakes, unicorn flying lizards, and many fierce animals that are difficult to see in the outside world.

The strong evil spirit of destruction gathered in the dark pool of the abyss. Against the dark pool water, there were ferocious and terrible faces.

At this time, the man in green robe fell from the sky with a huge stone in his arms and was falling into the middle of the pool.

Boom!

A fierce beast broke through the water, chasing after each other and rushing to the man in green robe.

The water splashed high, destroying the evil spirit, overflowing, swallowing the already fragile air in all directions of the pool.

After all, the first black armour crocodile Turtle was superior, roared, spread prestige, suppressed the other fierce animals in the pool, then rushed to the green robed man with pride, carefully arched his claws to worship, then lowered his head and crawled down.

Luo Shiqi nodded without affectation, stepped on the black back of the black armored crocodile turtle, sat down cross legged, and looked at the stone fetus in his arms. His eyes flickered and stopped talking.

There was no language all the way. People inside or outside the stone tire didn't know what to say.

Finally, the people in the stone tire took the lead in breaking the silence.

The buzzing sound came from the stone, low and cold.

"Wandering people also practice pastoral immortality?"

Luo Shiqi shook his head, smiled, and immediately said with an unfathomable look: "it's not true. I haven't practiced any pastoral immortal position. It's just that all the Tao in the world are interlinked, mutually reinforcing, similar and integrated. Luo Chuan, if you see through this, you will go further on the basis of today's state of mind and Taoism. It's also of great benefit to your cultivation."

Luo Chuan was silent.

For a long time, a buzzing voice came from the stone tire, still low: "in fact, they are just afraid of your deadly skill, so they flatter you. Right?"

The green robed man's face was stiff and made a ha ha, but he didn't expect to be exposed so easily.

Fortunately, after this dialogue, the stagnant atmosphere between the two finally eased a lot.

Poop!

The black spray splashed again.

Xuanjia crocodile turtle opened his mouth and spit out a bubble, wrapped Luo 17 and Wuji stone fetus on his back, and then jumped into the pool and swam deep.

At this time, the limitless stone tire "snapped" into two halves. Luo Chuan dodged, swept out the stone tire and stood firmly on the other side of the turtle's back.

Luo Chuan and Luo seventeen stood on the turtle's back, one left and one right, ten steps away from each other. Luo Chuan looked straight ahead and didn't know what he was thinking. Rom. 17 looked at his son not far from his eyes. His face changed and he wanted to talk.

The bottom of the pool is no longer so dark as ink, half black and half white, like the intersection of yin and Yang. The light and shadow are hazy, but it is still very dark.

The destruction of the Qi machine is like ink sliding through.

"You hate me all these years?" asked Rom. 17.

When the voice fell, he took a deep breath quietly and slowly vomited out, some relieved.

"Hate?" Luo Chuan took back his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man with white temples beside him. He could see Luo 17's hair at the bottom of his heart. Just then he smiled: "I did hate. But those are all over. Now I want to know why you wanted to be a wandering messenger. As far as I know, your former temperament is not in line with the legendary wandering man."

Luo seventeen's eyes were complex, with relief, joy and a trace of guilt.

He has been waiting for this moment for many years. The more he waits, the more he is afraid to face Luo Chuan. Although he is a ruthless and unprovoked wanderer, he Luo 17 is the only special existence among the wanderers, which is essentially different from other wanderers.

Even he didn't expect that Luo Chuan could forgive him so easily... He really grew up.

Rom. 17 looked at the young monk in front of him, with a smile in his eyes, and soon recovered as usual.

"Is your father my former temperament? Did Luo Fu tell you, or did the leader of the Longevity Palace tell you? They are the only two who know me well in Tiannan region." Luo Shiqi asked with a smile, knowing Luo Chuan's experience over the years.

Luo Chuan didn't speak and waited quietly for the answer he wanted to know most over the years.

Luo Shiqi stopped smiling. His expression became solemn and dignified. His eyes were long but slightly gloomy, as if he were recalling a long time ago.

"Wandering man... Luo Chuan, you know, I didn't want to be a wandering man. At that time, your father was still a common man, how could he know a wandering man." Luo Shiqi sighed and said in a low tone: "In those years, I read a lot of books, traveled everywhere, pretended to be a businessman, and traveled almost half the countries in the south of the world. All I asked was a way to enter the netherworld."

Aware of Luo Chuan's surprised eyes, Luo seventeen laughed at himself: "yes. That year I tried my best to save only one person. At that time, the last way I could think of was to go down to Yinchuan and find the legendary hell. Therefore, I left you for her."

Luo Chuan's body shook slightly, and his eyes burst out with excitement, which soon became complicated.

"Does she..."

"Yes, it's your mother."

Luo Chuan breathed almost still, took a deep breath, tried to restore his calm, and whispered for a long time: "my mother, who is she?"

"Your mother..." Luo Shiqi looked up at the distance, and his mouth smiled faintly, but he didn't feel it at all: "she is also from Baiyujing. For you today, she can only be regarded as an ordinary mortal. But in Baiyujing that year, she also came from a rich family, knowledgeable, reasonable, beautiful and moving. She met your father at a fair on the autumn festival and fell in love at first sight..."

"Then what happened?"

Luo Chuan hurriedly interrupted. He didn't know much about his mother. In the past, he was alone in Luo family's second house. Apart from many children, who would tell him this.