Chapter 534: Blood Nightmare Demon Luo, Twelve Flow Masters

"I am Wu Qi, I have met Fellow Daoist."

"I am Green Yang, temporarily the Master of Flying Swallow."

Ten-Mile Flat Lake, steaming with misty white fog.

Fairy Yaoyue Island, two Daoists sat opposite each other.

Staring at Luo Chen, Wu Qi revealed a look of emotion; this Green Yang Demon Lord's methods were truly extraordinary!

After just a few contacts, the other party revealed his absolute ability in the way of soul refining and spells.

Combined with the rumors about the other party before...

He couldn't help but ask: "Fellow Daoist Green Yang, could it be that you are really a true disciple of the Yuanmo Sect who survived outside?"

Luo Chen's expression was calm, and he asked back: "The Yuanmo Sect has already scattered with the wind; whether it is or not, what difference does it make?"

Wu Qi's expression froze.

The logic was indeed this logic, but if he could act under the name of the Yuanmo Sect, then walking in this immortal cultivation world that was once controlled by the Yuanmo Sect would undoubtedly...

Suddenly.

He woke up.

If he really did this, the advantages would naturally be accompanied by disadvantages.

Under the control of the Yuanmo Sect for thousands of years, although it had the name of a holy land, it did not strictly control the North Sea like other holy lands in other continents. Plus the arrogant style of its disciples, it had provoked many strong people openly and secretly.

Even now, on the surface, no one was beating a drowning dog.

But in the dark, don't know how many people were killing the remnants of the Yuanmo Sect.

Those Yuanmo Sect strong men at the Nascent Soul stage, no one dared to provoke.

But for those like the Green Yang Demon Lord, it was much more convenient to take action.

Judging from the other party's character of hiding on the remote Flying Swallow Archipelago, he was someone who disliked trouble, so he naturally wouldn't bring greater trouble upon himself for the sake of those few conveniences.

Thinking he had figured it out, he had already put the name of a true disciple of the Yuanmo Sect on Luo Chen.

This was the effect Luo Chen wanted.

Both finding an origin for his background and minimizing the corresponding risks as much as possible.

Some words, not saying them clearly, were the best.

However!

Some words, it was better to say them clearly.

He looked at the black-robed Daoist with a high bun and said coldly: "Fellow Daoist Wu is from the Demon Luo Flow?"

Wu Qi smiled: "Indeed, among the Twelve Flows of Demon Luo, under the Blood Nightmare Demon Luo, I am the Supreme Elder of the Wu God Island."

In one sentence, he stated his name, address, origin, and backing.

Luo Chen tasted the information within.

The Twelve Flows of Demon Luo referred to the twelve Nascent Soul True Persons in this force, collectively known as the Twelve Flow Masters.

It was rumored that among them, there were also top-tier Great Cultivators at the late stage of Nascent Soul.

But the name of this force originated from a Nascent Soul early-stage cultivator, who was exactly that Blood Nightmare Demon Luo.

This person was a proper true disciple of the Yuanmo Sect!

Within the Demon Sect, he was also an outstanding figure of the Blood God lineage, and even promoted to an elder of the Demon Sect.

When the Yuanmo Sect was destroyed, he was handling sect affairs outside and luckily escaped a disaster.

Having survived, he thought about reviving the sect at every moment.

After obtaining the support of a group of Nascent Soul True Persons, he established the force of the Demon Luo Flow with his Daoist name as the name, attempting to recover the territory of the Yuanmo Sect.

As far as the current situation was concerned, the Demon Luo Flow was also one of the top major forces that mainly contended with the Li Canghai Righteous Alliance!

Clearly, Wu Qi stating that he was under the Blood Nightmare Demon Luo was both showing sincerity and pointing at Luo Chen.

"I have a great backing!"

Luo Chen naturally understood the meaning in the other party's words, but his expression remained calm.

"Fellow Daoist came here, I think it was for that Yan Nantian!"

Wu Qi nodded, "Indeed, when the Demon Luo Flow was first established, there were also other forces wanting to fish in troubled waters. That Yan family on Labor Swallow Island was ignorant and was driven by others, thus offending my Demon Luo Flow. Yan Nantian, this thief, had quite a bit of strength, but was bold and careful, injuring many of my sect's people. Killing him was a task assigned by the flow."

"Then that's right!" Luo Chen said coldly, a look of displeasure appearing on his face.

Wu Qi was stunned, "What's right?"

Luo Chen looked at him coldly, "I have never been disrespectful to your sect, and I killed your enemy Yan Nantian for you. In reason and emotion, you should all be grateful to me. However, why did you come to the door with swords drawn and bows bent? I need an explanation."

This attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, and carried a trace of strength!

As if he didn't care about the Blood Nightmare Demon Luo behind Wu Qi at all.

Wu Qi's face changed slightly.

Could it be that this Green Yang Demon Lord held a high position before the destruction of the Yuanmo Sect? Even the Blood Nightmare Demon Luo didn't care?

After careful observation, seeing the other party's incomparably young face, he vaguely had a bit of certainty.

So young, yet having the extraordinary cultivation realm of the third layer of Golden Core.

Even within the Demon Sect, he was a figure like a proud son of heaven.

Perhaps, he really didn't fear the Blood Nightmare Demon Luo?

With many thoughts flowing, Wu Qi finally looked solemn and clasped his hands toward Luo Chen.

"Sorry, Wu was also deceived by a villain; this matter must give Fellow Daoist an explanation!"

After the words fell.

In front of Luo Chen, he released a spiritual sense sound transmission without any concealment.

Then, he drank spiritual tea with Luo Chen quietly.

Luo Chen did not urge him; he wanted to know what kind of explanation it would be.

Before long.

A streak of light flew from outside the island, circling above the Ten-Mile Flat Lake, hesitating to enter.

On Fairy Yaoyue Island, shrouded in white fog, it seemed to sense the visitor and took the initiative to open a small path.

The streak of light hesitated for a moment, then flew in.

According to the guidance, Kun Jiao, the leader of the Jiao Dragon Gang, arrived at the Green Yang Main Hall anxiously.

As soon as he entered, he felt two burning gazes fall on him.

That spiritual pressure, which had not been restrained at all, pressed down like a mountain.

His face turned a bit pale.

*Thump. *

He knelt on the ground, gritting his teeth: "Kun Jiao, has met the two Masters!"

Just as he was about to raise his head, he heard a sound of laughter in his ears.

"Fellow Daoist, this is the explanation I want to give you."

That voice seemed to be in his ears.

When he listened again, he was at a loss.

Kun Jiao only saw a headless corpse kneeling on the white jade floor tiles.

A good head rolled four or five times in the hall.

Luo Chen looked at Wu Qi with a smile that was not a smile.

"Just like this?"

Wu Qi said frankly: "The one who deceived me with flattering words was him; killing him is a matter of reason. Of course, perhaps Fellow Daoist still has some dissatisfaction. Then, how about this..."

As he spoke, he reached out and summoned.

Two bags from Kun Jiao's waist flew over.

One was a storage bag, the other was a spirit beast bag.

Both bags landed in front of Luo Chen. Wu Qi pointed at the two bags and said: "Kun Jiao, as a gang leader, should have some small savings. In addition, in this spirit beast bag, there is a third-tier early-stage Black-Scaled Jiao. Even if it cannot compare to our Golden Core cultivators, it is enough to deal with the vast majority of Foundation Establishment juniors. I see that your cultivation place, Fellow Daoist, only has four or five second-tier Blue-Ring Giant-Toothed Sea Snakes as guards, which is truly a bit shabby. Using this Black-Scaled Jiao to guard the door can also decorate the facade."

A few words, spoken with reason and evidence, neither humble nor arrogant.

Killing someone to give a step down, and promising benefits to give a good thing.

Reaching this point, if Luo Chen still chased and didn't let go, it would truly be a bit ignorant of good and evil.

Luo Chen was not a person with low emotional intelligence.

After thinking for a while, he nodded slowly.

"It turns out that Fellow Daoist was deceived by a villain; in this way, you and I have released all previous grudges."

"Haha, indeed, indeed!" Wu Qi laughed twice, as if he didn't care about the previous matter at all.

Luo Chen had a bit of understanding in his heart.

Perhaps, this was also one of the styles of the North Sea immortal cultivation world.

In the Eastern Wasteland, first state the background and origin, clarify the positions of the enemy and ourselves, and then decide how to act.

But in the North Sea, regardless of right or wrong, fight a battle first!

Only if you have the strength that makes me acknowledge you, will there be a follow-up of sitting opposite each other, talking and laughing, and telling each other's background.

Clearly, his previous performance had won the other party's approval.

After all!

Luo Chen did not absolutely think he was much stronger than Wu Qi.

At that short moment of contact, he himself felt the pressure, otherwise he wouldn't have taken out the Profound Fire Sword and prepared for a full-scale battle.

And Wu Qi, after retreating into the ocean, although he softened his words, his momentum was three parts stronger than on land.

Otherwise, Luo Chen wouldn't have invited him to Fairy Yaoyue Island.

While Luo Chen was deeply understanding these principles, Wu Qi was also constantly looking at the surrounding environment, sniffing from time to time.

Finally, his slightly shocked gaze stayed on Luo Chen.

Facing this strange gaze, Luo Chen frowned, "Yan Nantian is dead, and you have given me an explanation; there is nothing else, does Fellow Daoist have anything else?"

This was to see the guest out.

Wu Qi waved his hand repeatedly, "There is, there is!"

He finally couldn't help but ask: "Fellow Daoist Green Yang, you are a third-tier pill refiner, right!"

Luo Chen curled his lips, neither answering nor denying.

Wu Qi struck while the iron was hot, "According to my observation, Fellow Daoist is afraid that even among third-tier pill refiners, you are a master-level existence!"

"Oh, how do you see this?" Luo Chen asked back.

Wu Qi sniffed his nose, with a look of reminiscence, and said: "In the Demon Luo Flow, there is a Flow Master who concurrently studied pill refining, and he already has third-tier attainments. Once, he refined a third-tier top-grade pill, and in his joy, he bestowed it upon those below. I, although I didn't get it, was lucky enough to observe it from others."

"The medicinal fragrance of that top-grade pill was simply like orchids and musk, as if... But even so! It is not even one-tenth of the residual medicinal fragrance on your body, Fellow Daoist!"

Speaking of this, his expression became excited.

"Fellow Daoist, could it be that you can refine top-grade third-tier pills!"

Luo Chen's heart stirred, and he carefully sniffed the smell on his body.

Sure enough!

Before the battle, the medicinal fragrance of the top-grade True Flame Pills he refined was still slightly lingering on his body.

If it were in the past, he would have habitually used a cleaning spell to clear it away.

However, after coming to the North Sea, in order to preserve the evil spirit of killing people and monsters on his body to deter the small-minded, he reduced the frequency of using cleaning spells.

He himself, because he lived in an orchid room for a long time and didn't smell the fragrance, accidentally ignored these medicinal fragrances.

Yet he didn't expect this Wu Qi's observation to be so keen, peeping at some of his reality.

Since that was the case, he didn't need to cover it up.

"I was just lucky once, not worthy of the Master's praise."

Wu Qi shook his head repeatedly, "No, no, no, although Kun Jiao deceived me in some matters, he also mentioned you, Fellow Daoist, in his attainments in the way of pills many times."

"At that time, I only thought it was a wild cultivator, with shallow knowledge, mistaking mediocrity for holiness."

"Looking at it now, he is indeed a wild cultivator with shallow knowledge. He only knew your identity as a third-tier pill refiner, but didn't know that third-tier pill refiners also have high and low differences."

"With your master-level pill-refining technique, in my Demon Luo Flow, you can be a guest of honor. Even the Twelve Flow Masters, I think they would not hesitate to lower their dignity to make friends with you."

Luo Chen curled his lips; was this praise too exaggerated?

But thinking about it, the existence capable of refining third-tier top-grade pills, even in the Eastern Wasteland, was a first-class figure!

Although Qing Qing Danzi and Meng Meng Changshou could also refine one or two types of fourth-tier pills, they were also extremely simple, like the Transformation Pill.

Even so, Qing Qing Danzi and Meng Meng Changshou were famous figures in the Eastern Wasteland immortal cultivation world, not inferior to ordinary Nascent Soul True Persons.

After thinking through this point, his mood became even more frank.

Seeing his frank expression, Wu Qi took a deep breath.

Sure enough!

No wonder this Green Yang Demon Lord didn't care at all when he mentioned the backing Blood Nightmare Demon Luo before.

An existence capable of refining third-tier top-grade pills was absolutely someone that any major force at the Nascent Soul level would compete to invite.

The Blood Nightmare Demon Luo's background was big, but the Green Yang Demon Lord's background was not small either.

The other party also had this exquisite pill-refining technique, which was not weaker than the other party's Nascent Soul cultivation realm.

Which was high and which was low, one could see at a glance; the other party indeed didn't need to bow his head.

Swallowing his saliva, he suppressed all the greed he had before coming, and said seriously: "Fellow Daoist, are you interested in joining my Demon Luo Flow?"

"Not interested!"

Without hesitation!

Luo Chen refused immediately, not giving the other party any face at all.

If it were an ordinary person who was so rude, Wu Qi would definitely be furious.

But the one in front of him was a master-level pill refiner!

Being proud of one's talent was a matter of course!

He didn't care and continued to invite enthusiastically.

Counting one by one how huge the Demon Luo Flow force was, how majestic the Twelve Flow Masters were, and how vast the resources under their jurisdiction were.

There were hundreds of Golden Core cultivators, tens of thousands of Foundation Establishment true cultivators, and Qi Refining generation like clouds and rain scattered.

Once joining the Demon Luo Flow, he would inevitably be the Chief Pill Refiner, and his status would be honored beyond measure!

Seeing that Luo Chen was slightly moved.

He struck while the iron was hot and said: "Master Green Yang, you killed Yan Nantian; this is a fact. Although Yan Nantian is not very important, he joined the Li Canghai Righteous Alliance in name. That is a holy land-level force with a Soul Transformation Great Expert; aren't you worried that they will find trouble with you?"

If promising benefits didn't work, then state the harm!

Unexpectedly, Luo Chen sneered.

"With my ability, compared to that Yan Nantian, it is the difference between the bright moon and the firefly; the cultivators of the Li Canghai Alliance are not fools. Just wait for me to show my attainments in the way of pills, won't they also treat me as a guest of honor? And according to what you said, that is a force with a Soul Transformation Great Expert; isn't it better than the Demon Luo Flow?"

Wu Qi was dumbfounded.

Unreconciled, he thought carefully again.

After a long while, he said uncertainly: "Everyone knows that the Li Canghai Alliance, although it is a righteous force, is extremely loose. That Great Expert surnamed Li lives in seclusion and never manages affairs, having it is equal to not having it. And the forces contending with the Li Canghai Alliance, most of them either have the background of the Yuanmo Sect like us, or have the participation of overseas forces. According to my judgment, this Li Canghai Righteous Alliance will inevitably not last long; why does Fellow Daoist want to join a force that will sooner or later be yesterday's yellow flower?"

Luo Chen raised his eyebrows, and he had three more points of understanding about the general trend of the North Sea immortal cultivation world.

No wonder these forces without Soul Transformation Great Experts dared to contend with the Li Canghai Righteous Alliance.

The Yuanmo remnants were the orthodoxy of the North Sea!

Overseas forces, that must be the Soul Transformation holy lands of the other four continents.

In this way, it could also explain why the Great Expert surnamed Li who established the Li Canghai Righteous Alliance lived in seclusion and did not manage affairs, handing over all the trivial matters in the alliance to the Nascent Soul True Persons below.

He probably didn't want to offend the holy lands of the inner land too much.

But if that was the case, then he was even less suitable to join the Demon Luo Flow.

This kind of major force contention was the easiest to cause disaster to the fish in the moat.

Seeing that Luo Chen was unmoved, Wu Qi was filled with a thick sense of frustration.

The other party's strength was not worse than his, and he had an outstanding pill-refining technique.

If he had no desires, then he was simply invincible...

Wait!

Wu Qi recalled carefully; when he said that the Demon Luo Flow had vast resources and many people, the other party seemed to be slightly moved.

Any master-level pill refiner usually had many followers, allowing them to drive them at will.

This was not only to show the nobility of a master-level pill refiner, but also to indirectly prove that such an existence really needed people to run errands for him.

This Green Yang Demon Lord, although he performed as if he had no desires,

If he was really a crane in the clouds, how could he fiercely take action and kill Yan Nantian, who had no grudges with him?

What he did, wasn't it still for the manpower and resources of this piece of territory on the Flying Swallow Archipelago?

After thinking through this point, his whole body relaxed.

A smile filled his face again.

"Fellow Daoist Green Yang, joining my Demon Luo Flow can enjoy many benefits, which I don't need to say more."

"But the Twelve Flow Masters are all Nascent Soul True Persons; there are always a few insights on forming a Nascent Soul that can be taken out; aren't you moved?"

"Of course, perhaps you are afraid of trouble. But no matter what kind of trouble, it will not fall on a pill refiner; you don't need to worry about this aspect."

"How about this!"

Wu Qi didn't act like a woman, chattering endlessly.

He took out a blood-red diamond-shaped token from his storage bag.

"This is the Blood Nightmare Token, a token bestowed by the Blood Nightmare Demon Lord to those who have made great contributions to him. If you have the heart to join my Demon Luo Flow, ten years later, you can take this object and find me in Fairy Feileng City."

"Ten years?" Luo Chen was puzzled.

Wu Qi nodded, "Not too sure, anyway, it's about ten years; at that time, I will inevitably go from Wu God Island to Fairy Feileng City. Of course, if you have the heart, Fellow Daoist, you can also go directly to my Wu God Island."

While speaking, he also gave Luo Chen a map.

Reaching this point, he had no more nostalgia.

After exchanging pleasantries with Luo Chen, he drifted away.

Standing on Fairy Yaoyue Island, looking at the back of the departing streak of light, Luo Chen had a look of hesitation in his eyes.

An old voice came from behind.

"Moved?"

Luo Chen said without looking back: "A little, but I am more afraid of trouble."

"In cultivation, trouble is inevitable; it is impossible to always be smooth sailing."

Luo Chen shook his head, lowered his head and carefully examined the token in his hand, then put it into his ring.

"We'll see!"

"With my current ability, and your current state, I can't resist those troubles yet."

Speaking of this, Han Zhan, who was hiding in the Soul-Refining Banner behind him, let out an awkward laugh.

"Actually, you have replenished the souls in the Soul-Refining Banner for me; I still have two brushes."

This remark received no response.

Luo Chen had already returned to the cave dwelling and took out that bottle of top-grade True Flame Pills.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 535 =====

There was no response to these words.

Luo Chen had already returned to his cave dwelling and taken out that bottle of top-grade True Flame Elixir.

(End of chapter)

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