Chapter 911

"Luo you, what does that man look like? Did he say his last name? Where did he come from?" the pulse master looked at Luo you and asked eagerly.

Luo you shook his head: "he disappeared as soon as he came in. I can't remember what he looked like... He didn't say anything else, so he chatted with me."

"Have a chat with you?" the pulse master raised his voice.

The remaining pulse masters and managers also looked at Luo you strangely, looking up and down, as if they were wondering what was different about him.

"Well, he's a child. What do you know? The man has come back, but he can't see it. I don't know what he thinks."

"Yes, he is not what he used to be. Let alone the Luo family and the Tang Dynasty. Few people in the whole south of the world can do anything to get him. He doesn't want to appear, and we can't help it."

"No. I don't know where he is now."

In the Qingyun hall, everyone talked.

Luo you listened curiously. He vaguely guessed that the man the adult was talking about seemed very unusual. In his mind, when he met the man at the gate, his skills accelerated. Luo you couldn't help but want to tell the pulse owner about it.

Just then, the old gentleman, who had not spoken for a long time, finally said, "he has finally come back. Don't worry, since he is willing to come back, it means that the past has been forgiven. Now, I just want to know where he will be and where we should invite him. What do you think of Rhode Yi."

When the voice was recorded, the Qingyun hall gradually quieted down, and everyone's eyes fell on Luo Deyi, the old master of the second house, who was buried in thinking.

Luo Deyi raised his head and showed a touch of bitterness on his face: "there is a place and the only place you can think of. It's just that place..."

"What happened to that place?" the old lady frowned.

"That place is the secret room in the backyard where Luo Chuan was imprisoned after he was slandered and framed by the third childe." Luo Deyi said with a bitter smile.

The Qingyun hall was quiet again.

After a while, the old gentleman stood up slowly, holding the dragon head stick, looked out of the Qingyun hall, and looked firm.

"Come on, go to the backyard."

Seeing the people leaving one after another, Luo you hesitated for a moment. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he also quietly followed up. After taking two steps, Luo you stopped, turned his head and looked at Luo you, winked and said, "let's go and have a look!"

Luo you's face showed her embarrassment. She waved her hand and said, "no, no, I won't go. Don't hurt me again."

Luo you reluctantly glanced at Luo you, shrugged, left Luo you, followed a deacon, and turned out of the Qingyun hall.

Under the old tree, a man in a white cloth robe stood with his hands down.

The courtyard is still overgrown with weeds, and the dead trees and secret rooms are still there, but there is no flying snow and the chill of late autumn and winter.

"In the blink of an eye, so many years have passed."

In the backyard, Luo Chuan murmured in a calm tone. Only very familiar people can hear a faint bleak.

In a flash, more than ten years later, the bitter young man who was framed, seriously injured and survived, almost waiting to die, has now become a "immortal" standing on the top of the whole domain continent.

For Luo Chuan, ten years is a little longer, but for the strong people in the nine day world who have been closed for decades or hundreds of years, ten years is really a negligible time.

If any friar can be like Luo Chuan, in a short period of more than ten years, he will be in the world, remain famous for thousands of years, and have unique talent achievements, nine times out of ten will be a little complacent.

However, at this time, Luo Chuan had no pride or satisfaction.

When he returned to his hometown and came to the original place of practice, Luochuan had only deep gratitude in his heart.

No matter how sinister the plot was, how much unhappiness there was, and how many desperate situations he had experienced, even if his fate came from a failed layout plan of Jiulong Jun, it was all this that made Luochuan climb to today's height.

When I returned to Luo's second house, the scene of being wronged and framed more than ten years ago reappeared in my mind. Luo Chuan had no hatred or anger. He was calm and calm.

"I thought my father would plant Hongmeng giant wood here. I thought more." Luo Chuan looked at a new seedling under the dead wood and said to himself.

It is said to be a new seedling. In fact, it is no longer new. Its branches and leaves grow to a full height of two feet. Luo Chuan still remembers that when he practiced life and death skills in the secret room that year, he was stuck in the last "empty" formula and failed to make a breakthrough. Thanks to "seeing" this small tree growing against the snow in winter, Luo Chuan was enlightened, realized the last word formula, and set foot on the road of cultivation!

"Speaking of it, we haven't seen each other for a long time. We owe you kindness in the past, and today we will help you become a spirit."

Luo Chuan looked at the small tree, with a smile on his face. He pinched the seal with his hand. Two Shenhua flashed in his eyes, and his hand was like a stroke. He painted a congenital dark pattern on the small tree. This congenital mysterious pattern is different from those depicted by Luo Chuan in the past, full of endless spirituality.

At the same time, Luo Chuan threw an additional pill under his sleeve into the soil, and then poured a vitality into it.

With congenital dark patterns, panacea, and a six-star vitality in the south of the sky, the little tree just over ten years old grows rapidly. In the twinkling of an eye, it is 30 feet tall, and it is still getting thicker and taller. The rich aura overflowed from the small tree, and every branch and twig of it was shaking and swinging, as if people were waving. Before long, a confused "face" appeared from the knot under the treetop and looked at Luo Chuan in a daze.

"From today on, you will practice in Tiannan, absorb the source of the six stars in the depths of the earth in Tiannan, and guard this place for me for a hundred years. If you are successful in Taoism in a hundred years, you can go to Jiutian world to find me. If I am still there, I will not treat you badly."

Luo Chuan said, no matter whether the little tree could understand it or not. Then he looked at it. The little tree was also nourished by pill and vitality, and gave birth to a spiritual dead tree. He smiled faintly: "as for you, keep the pulse of Luo family for me."

Autumn rain pattered, hitting the roof window edge, crackling.

From the backyard of Luo's second house, two towering giant trees, one new and one old, one tender and one withered, as high as a hundred feet, and the umbrella cover is like a cloud, which blocks the Rainstorm over Luo's house.

Luo Chuan turned his head and looked at the Luo family standing outside the hospital. He was stunned and looked at the silly people. He smiled faintly.

"Lao Taijun, I haven't seen you for a long time." Luo Chuan arched his hand towards the hale and hearty female martial arts with crane hair and young face.

The old prince wanted to avoid it, but he was fixed by a gentle force. His steps were difficult to move. He could only blush and accept Luo Chuan's gift.

"Luo Chuan, long time no see." the old gentleman arched his hand towards Luo Chuan and saluted back.

Although they are grandparents and grandchildren, they are different. Now their relationship is very different. If the Luo family is a group of mole ants, Luochuan is a dragon. When the dragon is high in the sky, how can you remember that you were born in a group of ants.

Although Lao Taijun had prepared many words before, when he saw Luo Chuan, he had forgotten all those words and didn't know what to say.

The old prince was still so. The second house owner, each pulse owner and the rest of the Luo family were even more uneasy. They bowed their heads and dared not even touch Luo Chuan's eyes.

Although today's Luo family is barely regarded as a Xiandao aristocratic family, no one has more accomplishments than Huaying habitat except Luochuan. Today, however, Luochuan has been killed by immortals. Along the way, he has even killed 21 Taoist immortals. Who in the Luo family dares to look directly at him?

Although Bai Yiqi on the side was not so nervous, he and Luo Chuan had met repeatedly in the trial of the ancient beast road and the great zhoujing city. Moreover, he nearly died because of Luo Chuan and was rescued by Luo Chuan. The relationship between the two can be said to be closer than the rest of the Luo family, but because of this, Bai Yiqi was particularly excited to see Luo Chuan and didn't say a word for a long time.

Under the crackling rain, a young voice suddenly sounded.

"Who are you?"

The old gentleman looked back and saw that the little boy Luo you followed him somehow. At this time, he was pointing to Luo Chuan and asked.

The old gentleman was stunned. As soon as he wanted to stop it, he heard Luo Chuan say with a smile: "my name is Luo Chuan."

"You are Luo Chuan. I really want to hear about it... By the way, did those people come to Baiyujing because of you?" Luo you pointed to the distance and asked with wide eyes.

"Yes, they know I will come. So they want to kill me here." Luo Chuan smiled.

"You know they're going to kill you. Why did they come?" Luo you asked.

Luo you was sweating. As soon as he wanted to hold Luo you, he was stopped by the old prince. Vaguely, the old prince only felt that Luo Chuan seemed to treat Luo you differently.

"Good question." Luo Chuan raised his head and looked at the sweetness in the distance. He was attracted by the strange tree landscape: "I came for three reasons. First, I haven't come back for a long time. After this time, I don't know if I will have a chance to come back again."

"Second, since they come because of me, I can't help but come. If I don't come, I will kill Luo's family."

"Third... Even if they have twice as many people, they are just a group of local Jiwa dogs in my eyes."

Listening to Luo Chuan's words, the main figures of the Luo family couldn't help looking at Luo you and their city hall. At this time, they finally smelled something unusual... Guru Luo seemed very different from Luo you.

When they heard the word "tujiwa dog", the Luo family was stunned. In the twinkling of an eye, excitement and ecstasy appeared on everyone's face.

Luo you listened vaguely, only feeling a little confused.

At this time, dozens of Shenhua finally appeared in the sky above Luo's house and surrounded it.

"Watch it."

Luo Chuan smiled at Luo you, raised his head and looked at the dozens of condescending Shenhua. His eyes were slightly cold, and he punched out!

At this moment, Luo you only felt that his lower abdomen began to heat and burn again, and the power operation accelerated.