Chapter 225

"You have a big temper today!"

In a quiet room on the flying boat, Wang Yuan sat on a box, looking at Luo Chen with a smile.

Luo Chen glanced at the box under his butt and snorted coldly.

"It's not that my temper is big, it's that some people are shameless."

Wang Yuan shook his head, "It's a pity for that Sky Eagle flying boat; even if it was close to being scrapped, dismantling some materials would have sold for a thousand or eight hundred spirit stones."

"Money can't buy my happiness!"

"Is it really just for happiness?"

Luo Chen put away that indignant expression, his mouth curling slightly.

Sure enough, Wang Yuan, who was most familiar with himself, could see something different.

He said faintly: "Below Danxia Peak, there is the Shen Gong Sect's industry; if we successfully move in, those things will definitely be confiscated by me."

"The conflict with the Shen Gong Sect is just a matter of sooner or later."

"They can have an industry in the boat-parking field, which must be related to the management of Tianlan Immortal City."

"Today's incident is just to put some eye drops on the Shen Gong Sect!"

The one who broke the rules was Lu Rong of the Shen Gong Sect, but when Luo Chen "angrily" slapped the large flying boat to pieces, this matter would definitely spread. Then it would become Tianlan Immortal City's poor management in the boat-parking field.

This kind of "stigma" Tianlan Immortal City certainly wouldn't bear.

So Lu Rong's side would have to suffer.

Even if not severely punished, there would be a small warning.

Relationships were gradually alienated in such small details.

Wang Yuan was stunned, then nodded knowingly.

Sure enough, this was the Luo Chen he was familiar with.

He wouldn't get up early without profit, yet he planned things in advance.

"How is your injury?"

Wang Yuan was very used to this sudden concern.

"It's just some external injuries; I bought spiritual medicine in Tianlan Immortal City, and it's long since healed."

Luo Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

"That is naturally the best."

"There might be a conflict today; it's best if we don't consume the favors of Li Yixian and Nangong Jin."

"By then, perhaps you will have to make a move."

Wang Yuan raised an eyebrow, "A lethal blow?"

"You decide!" Luo Chen narrowed his eyes, and under his long eyelashes, a dangerous charm flickered, "Today, we must establish our prestige!"

The Danxia Peak area during the day was quite lively.

It couldn't compare to a large workshop, but it could be called a flow of people.

Streaks of light flew in and out from the mountain and the valley.

Until a huge flying boat hovered slowly outside Danxia Peak, breaking that liveliness.

The initial docking did not attract much attention.

Most people just thought it was passing by and stopping for a moment.

But the huge flying boat hovered there for half a cup of tea, like a dark cloud pressing on the city.

Everyone realized something was wrong.

Gazes gathered from all directions.

They discovered Qi Refining cultivators with tough temperaments and murderous auras, holding magic tools and walking to the side of the boat.

Each one had surging spiritual power fluctuations, looking like they were about to attack Danxia Peak.

Under the gaze of everyone, a golden light suddenly unfolded.

Swish!

It was a contract similar to a scroll.

【Shanhai Calendar 3415, September 1st. Luotian Society rents Danxia Peak for a ten-year term... Tianlan Immortal City Binglan Palace.】

【Contractor: Luo Chen】

【Contractor: Shi Boying】

The contract was illusory, rippling like water in the sky.

The ancient characters on it described a reality.

Danxia Peak had been rented!

From now on, this was no longer ownerless land!

The rogue cultivators of Danxia Peak were either stunned, disbelieving, or looking at each other in dismay.

A magnificent voice sounded faintly, echoing in the ears of everyone on the mountain.

"The Luotian Society is moving in today."

"I give you one stick of incense time to pack your things and leave immediately."

"After one stick of incense, if anyone remains."

"Kill without mercy!"

After speaking, everything returned to silence.

Yet on Danxia Peak, a thunderous uproar erupted.

"Let us leave?"

"Are you kidding? I've lived here for seven years; this is my home, I'm not leaving!"

"This Luotian Society is not kind!"

"The kind ones certainly wouldn't come; didn't you see those fierce-looking people holding magic tools?"

"I've never heard of this force before; where did they come from?"

"I don't know, but being able to rent it for ten years in one go, the rent paid must be unimaginable. This is a dragon crossing the river!"

"What to do?"

"What else, lived here for ten years for free, really treat it as your own home! Just run!"

A streak of light flew out from the mountainside.

No storage bag, only a large red wooden bucket filled with various sundries.

Seeing this scene, others also began to hesitate.

Those with strong action also began to pack their things.

And some more shameless ones looked like they would just hang on here.

"Let him come, 'kill without mercy,' he talks wildly. My cousin is a deacon of the Discussion Platform; does he dare to kill me?"

"Should we wait and see?"

"My opinion is, pack up first, go outside the mountain and wait, and observe the changes."

"You mean?"

"Yes, on the top of the mountain, there are still three Foundation Establishment seniors. They are being driven away like dogs; aren't they angry?"

"Yes, three Foundation Establishment cultivators! Why does this Luotian Society dare to be so arrogant?"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...

Streaks of colorful light flew out of Danxia Peak.

But these people did not go far, but stayed in the Zilan Bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain, looking up at the sky.

They were waiting!

In Biyou Valley, more than a hundred cultivators walked out.

Among them, the leaders were the ninth-level Qi Refining cultivators of the Shen Gong Sect and the Geng family.

They tried to come up to negotiate, but retreated under Sima Xian's cold gaze.

"Report to the family head!"

"Quickly tell the Sect Master about this; our industry in Danxia Peak must not be lost."

Streaks of light moved away.

Sima Xian just looked at this scene coldly.

He had long received orders that there would be no negotiation today, only toughness!

The Luotian Society needed toughness!

If they wanted to survive safely in this area, showing weakness blindly would never work.

Moving now was just the right time to establish prestige.

"I hope these people don't run into my hands."

Sima Xian licked his lips, his fierce tiger-like eyes scanning the hundreds and thousands of rogue cultivators below.

There were quite a few such murderous and tiger-eyed people in the Luotian Society.

More than ninety percent of the Luotian Society cultivators who came to Tianlan Immortal City alive were tempered in battle and fire.

Perhaps their cultivation base was not as high as the local cultivators of Tianlan Immortal City.

But when it came to murderous nature, they were not weaker than anyone.

Dahe Workshop was a place where they fought for food with monsters.

The Luotian Society cultivators were not comparable to those low-level rogue cultivators of Tianlan Immortal City.

The time of one stick of incense passed slowly.

The Luotian Society's stance of not moving unless necessary, but moving with thunderous force, was truly frightening.

Finally, someone couldn't hold back.

Three white clouds floated down from the top of the mountain.

There was no such leisure, only hesitation and doubt.

"Bian Zhong, with his Daoist companion, comes to visit Fellow Daoist Luo Chen."

"Cao Wanchun is here, please ask Fellow Daoist Luo Chen to come out for a chat!"

Two voices were issued, without concealment, spreading out like this.

On the huge Langqi flying boat, a figure walked out slowly.

A white-bordered long robe, a cyan jade belt around the waist, and jet-black long hair neatly tied behind his head with a hairpin.

His face was like jade, his ink-black brows like swords.

A pair of jet-black eyes were as deep as an ancient pool, bottomless.

His tall figure was as straight as a pole, holding a silver-white folding fan in his hand, with a faint smile on his face.

His piercing eyes looked over faintly.

"Luo is here; what advice do the three of you have?"

Only one Foundation Establishment true cultivator?

Bian Zhong looked at Cao Wanchun on his left, and his heart settled.

Bian Zhong smiled: "I wouldn't dare give advice, I just want to discuss something with you."

"Hmm?" Luo Chen's gaze fell on him.

The plain gaze, for some reason, brought huge pressure to Bian Zhong.

He twitched his face and said seriously: "Can you accommodate us for one year? After one year, my couple will leave on our own."

Luo Chen's mouth curled slightly, smiling but not smiling, looking contemptuous and disdainful.

He shifted his gaze to another person.

"Fellow Daoist Cao Wanchun, what about you?"

Cao Wanchun curled his lips and looked at him disdainfully.

Just at the second level of Foundation Establishment, he actually dared to put on such airs.

He said sarcastically: "How do you think someone who has lived here peacefully for many years would feel if they were suddenly driven away?"

Luo Chen nodded.

Understandingly: "In other words, you don't want to leave now!"

For some reason, Bian Zhong's heart tightened.

The next moment, Luo Chen's face sank.

"Beside the couch, how can others be allowed to snore? You don't need me to teach you this principle, right!"

"Then what do you want!" Cao Wanchun glared.

"Fellow Daoist, it can still be discussed." Bian Zhong squeezed his Daoist companion Lu Xiaoyan's hand and spoke nicely to Luo Chen.

Luo Chen shook his head.

"I don't want to start a war either, but the words have already been put out."

"From the time of one stick of incense, there is only a cup of tea's time left."

"How about this!"

"One move!"

His slender fingers were held high, and Luo Chen looked at the three of them indifferently.

"If you can take one move from me, I will make the decision to let you stay on Danxia Peak and continue to cultivate."

Bian Zhong was surprised: "One move each?"

Luo Chen smiled contemptuously, "Why be so troublesome? You three take one move from me together. If you can take it without any damage, then you win."

Bian Zhong was overjoyed, and Lu Xiaoyan even laughed out loud.

Where did such an arrogant person come from, actually being so conceited.

Cao Wanchun sneered: "Good, it's a deal; I'd like to see what high moves you have."

Luo Chen looked at them disdainfully.

He took a step!

Not using the cloud-riding technique, nor using any magic treasure, he just floated in the sky like that.

Inside the Langqi flying boat.

There was a wide small palace located in the very center.

At this moment, inside the Langqi Hall, three figures looked at a huge water mirror in front of them.

Li Yixian worried: "Is Luo Chen too careless? Facing three Foundation Establishment true cultivators alone, and even limiting it to one move. If he returns without success, then today the Luotian Society will become a huge joke."

Nangong Jin frowned, unable to judge where Luo Chen's confidence came from.

He admitted that Luo Chen's strength was very, very strong.

After Foundation Establishment, he became even more unfathomable.

He even killed two great Foundation Establishment cultivators, Wang Haichao and Tushan, alone.

But now, it was not a life-and-death struggle.

"Actually, there is no need for any one-move agreement at all."

Nangong Jin said slowly: "Just need the three of us..."

Looking at Wang Yuan who was closing his eyes and not speaking, he changed his words: "Just need the four of us to appear together, using momentum to suppress people, and we can occupy Danxia Peak without any effort."

Li Yixian nodded; this was indeed the truth.

She didn't know why Luo Chen had to do this.

Wanting to show off in public?

Or, was he inflated? Arrogant?

Wang Yuan opened his eyes.

He glanced at them faintly.

"Luo Chen does things with his own reasons."

The two were stunned.

Although curious why Wang Yuan trusted Luo Chen so much, they didn't say anything more.

Along the way, Luo Chen had indeed been more thorough than they thought.

Perhaps, they were worrying unnecessarily?

In the quiet atmosphere, the three watched outside through the water mirror technique cast by Nangong Jin.

The next moment, Nangong Jin's expression changed.

"Is that the move?"

Looking down at the three, Luo Chen put away his folding fan.

Ten slender fingers crossed like butterflies.

Massive spiritual power fluctuations suddenly spread out.

From low to high, in the blink of an eye, it reached the high building, rushing into the nine heavens.

At this moment, Cao Wanchun, Bian Zhong, and Lu Xiaoyan all changed color.

Luo Chen looked at them indifferently, then focused his attention on his hands.

To outsiders, complex spiritual incantations flowed from his hands like floating clouds and flowing water.

Massive spiritual power kept gathering.

But in a moment, a scorching sun slowly rose from his hands.

With both hands supporting, the fiery red sun bloomed with light, reflecting the sun in the nine heavens above.

More and more spiritual power was swallowed involuntarily.

The volume of the scorching sun kept expanding.

Peerless aura swept in all directions.

At this moment, there were two suns in the sky!

Back then, before Foundation Establishment, this move of Luo Chen could threaten accumulated Foundation Establishment cultivators like Duan Qiankun.

Now that he had reached the second level of Foundation Establishment, the spiritual power in his body was ten or a hundred times more than before!

His understanding of the Scorching Sun Technique had reached an even higher level.

And he was casting it calmly, with enough time to accumulate spiritual power.

In this way, its power was immeasurable!

"Just right, let me test it on you!"

Luo Chen smiled ferociously and slammed his hands down.

The sun fell, and the world lost its color.

Bian Zhong had long since put away his contempt, took out a defensive magic treasure, and urged it to the limit.

Lu Xiaoyan was the same, even casting defensive spells outside the magic treasure.

Cao Wanchun looked terrified, unfolding a cyan wooden shield, urging it to the limit, wrapping his whole body behind it.

Collision!

It was just in an instant!

Boom!

A violent explosion suddenly sounded.

Boundless fire waves spread, and the scorching high temperature seemed to melt the void into ripples, becoming incredibly distorted.

Three figures flew out in that peerless explosion.

Blood spat out like a torrential rain.

There were even scorching flames lingering on the three of them, burning their bodies continuously.

The power of Luo Chen's strike was terrifying.

The three were defeated in an instant!

Luo Chen showed contempt, his hands behind his back, overlooking all the cultivators who rushed to hear the news under Danxia Peak.

Wherever his gaze passed, no one dared to look him in the eye.

Everyone knew that a fierce person had come to Tianlan Immortal City.

With the power of one move, he instantly defeated three peers.