Chapter 729: Fellow Daoist, let

"Who?"

Just before Luo Chen appeared, City Lord Lingtian was the first to perceive the anomaly.

When the explosion sounded and that figure appeared abruptly, he couldn't help but focus his gaze.

It was not a Nascent Soul cultivator from the Eastern Wasteland that he knew.

He was about to ask True Person Shenhuo beside him, but discovered that the other party's expression had changed drastically, using all his escape techniques to transform into a wind-fire wolf and fly toward the dueling platform.

City Lord Lingtian was stunned, then the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Another good show to watch!"

Under the gaze of everyone, someone broke into the isolation formation and entered it, which, apart from the watching Nascent Soul True Persons, left most people unable to react.

Only one loud sneer from the man reached everyone's ears.

"For you guys to be so lacking in martial virtue, don't blame Luo for using your own methods against you!"

The crowd didn't understand what he meant.

But the next moment, they saw the white-clothed Daoist, one hand supporting Motian Cliff, the other hand throwing something out, and a small mountain flew out, spinning.

The small mountain grew in the wind, instantly transforming into a steep high mountain.

On the high mountain, various broken blades, spears, swords, and halberds were inserted in a crisscross pattern, looking like defective products of various magic treasures.

But these weapons were not the key.

The key was that once this mountain came out, it was like Motian Cliff earlier, pressing straight down toward another man on the dueling platform.

Yin Sixiang only felt the strong wind hitting his face, making it difficult to breathe, and even channeling magic power became very difficult.

He finally managed to channel his life-bound magic treasure, the Four Spirit Flags, but it only blocked for less than a breath before the four flags snapped suddenly.

"Fellow Daoist, let's talk things over properly!"

A shrill scream came from outside the dueling platform.

True Person Shenhuo, who had rushed over with fire escape techniques, hadn't even stopped steadily when he released his Nascent Soul domain, trying to drag down that bizarre mountain.

Not only that, but he even opened his mouth to spit out a red light, wanting to save his own sect member.

Luo Chen's eyes flashed with brilliance.

"Properly! I have always been easy to talk to; let Yin Sixiang tell me himself!"

In those deep eyes, it seemed as if a mirage suddenly bloomed.

True Person Shenhuo was stunned.

And it was just a moment of distraction, but the result was already doomed.

"Ah!"

Only having time to hear a scream, when he looked again, the person was gone from where Yin Sixiang had been standing on the dueling platform; there was only a mountain that was slowly shrinking.

And!

A pool of crimson liquid that was slowly flowing out.

Seeing this scene, True Person Shenhuo was filled with disbelief.

Yin Sixiang was the existence with the strongest combat power, the highest realm, and the most influence among the juniors and the middle generation below the Nascent Soul True Person of their Five Elements Divine Sect.

In the future, he was a powerhouse who would advance to the Nascent Soul stage, either to be the Sect Master or an Elder.

Just like that, he died?

Originally, the Divine Sect side didn't quite agree to let Yin Sixiang fight, just thinking about getting through this stage and letting him try to break through to the Nascent Soul realm.

It was his own insistence that invited him to make a move.

Now Yin Sixiang was crushed to death by this unfamiliar Nascent Soul cultivator like an ant.

How could he explain this to the sect?

True Person Shenhuo's lips trembled, his finger pointed at Luo Chen, his eyes full of monstrous anger.

"Thief, to bully the small with the big like this, where is your True Person demeanor? Your..."

"Bully the small with the big? Hahaha!!!"

His words were directly interrupted by Luo Chen's wild laughter.

Then, he watched Luo Chen stepping on Wang Yuan's shoulder, that giant hand of magic power grabbing the Motian Cliff that was trembling frantically and wanting to break free.

"Luo has never seen a magic treasure that can still operate on its own after its master has fallen."

"Have you guys seen it?"

"Old Ghost Motian, have you seen it!"

The last sentence was like a thunderbolt, hitting a high building several hundred meters away from the dueling platform heavily.

Countless watching cultivators cast their gazes over.

In that high building, an old cultivator with his hair completely combed back was sweating profusely, his face ferocious as he pinched the formula.

Seeing such a bizarre scene, combined with what the white-clothed cultivator said, everyone thoroughly understood the reason.

The one who was truly bullying the small with the big, the one who was despicable first, and the one who didn't have the demeanor of a True Person at all, was precisely Old Ghost Motian!

That Motian Cliff was not Yin Sixiang's magic treasure at all!

Even during the battle, it wasn't Yin Sixiang who was controlling it!

Earlier, Wang Yuan was not just fighting Yin Sixiang alone, but also enduring the pressure of a Nascent Soul True Person channeling his life-bound True Treasure!

For a time, various sounds of uproar and various disdainful gazes were cast toward Old Ghost Motian.

If gazes could kill and questioning could pierce the heart, Old Ghost Motian would definitely be riddled with holes by now.

But the person involved didn't care about their thoughts at all now.

His magic power was channeled frantically, remotely controlling his life-bound True Treasure, trying to forcefully call it back.

But for some reason, that towering cliff seemed to have been fixed by something.

No matter how much strength he used, he couldn't recall even half of it.

Old Ghost Motian was anxious.

"Fellow Daoist, let's talk things over properly!"

"Talk things over properly" again?

Luo Chen sneered at the corners of his mouth. This time he didn't talk nonsense with him, but opened his mouth and spat lightly.

*Hu... *

A wisp of cyan-white flame, constantly changing colors, floated out from his mouth.

Flying into mid-air, the flame color completely transformed into a forest-white color.

The forest-white flame spread along Luo Chen's magic power hand to Motian Cliff.

*Chi chi chi... *

Silently, the towering cliff turned into a pool of golden liquid in the shocked eyes of countless people.

"How is it possible!" City Lord Lingtian's eyeballs were about to pop out.

"What kind of strange fire is that, melting gold and breaking iron in an instant!" The Great Palace Master of Fenghua Palace was shocked and blurted out.

"Hiss hiss!"

"Hiss!"

Other Nascent Soul True Persons watching this battle all couldn't help but gasp, their minds shaken.

A life-bound True Treasure that a Nascent Soul True Person had refined for many years was actually refined into a pool of liquid in an instant?

"Puff!"

The life-bound True Treasure was destroyed, and the connection of heart and mind for hundreds of years caused Old Ghost Motian to suffer heavy damage on the spot, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

The huge anger in his mind had already overwhelmed his consciousness.

He turned into a stream of light, staggering toward Luo Chen, wanting to avenge the destruction of his True Treasure.

Halfway through the flight, another person stopped him.

"Calm down, Old Ghost, calm down!"

It was True Person Shenhuo.

The urgent words were like a basin of cold water that instantly poured over Old Ghost Motian, whose anger was burning in the sky.

Only then did he come to his senses, looking at the young man who had drifted down from the giant's shoulder on the dueling platform like a monster.

An existence that could refine his life-bound True Treasure in an instant was definitely not something he, who was heavily injured and without the protection of his life-bound True Treasure, could contend with.

He could only stare at Luo Chen with extreme resentment, his mouth filled with the fishy taste of blood.

"Who are you?"

True Person Shenhuo was also stern, but with a guess in his eyes, he questioned loudly:

"This battle is an internal strife of the Luo Tian Sect; why do you intervene?"

Facing this questioning, Luo Chen laughed.

Behind him, Wang Yuan, who had restored his body size, walked behind him.

Without any hesitation, he bowed to Luo Chen in front of countless people.

"Wang Yuan, see the Supreme Elder!"

Luo Chen was a bit surprised by this bow.

But seeing Wang Yuan's eyes, he already understood.

And on the platform, several figures rushed over like crazy.

Luo Chen looked up, and although they had experienced a hundred years of wind and frost, many people's appearances had changed, but he could still recognize seven or eight out of ten.

Especially the one in the lead, pear blossoms with rain, disbelief mixed with the great joy of regaining what was lost.

It's Caiyi!

Luo Chen sighed leisurely and reached out to half-embrace her.

And Qu Lingjun, Min Longyu, and others knelt on the ground.

"See Master!"

"Supreme Elder, you have finally returned!"

"Yilong, see Senior Uncle!"

Meng Qiner, who was supposed to fight in the afternoon, stood among the crowd, standing out from the crowd, looking a bit awkward.

But after Qu Lingjun pulled her sleeve, she knelt on the ground without hesitation.

"Junior sees True Person Luo!"

The Luo Tian Sect people were not many compared to the tens of thousands of spectators, just a drop in the ocean.

But at this moment, the titles shouted one by one resounded through the crowd.

And those titles also made some people who knew a little about the Luo Tian Sect realize Luo Chen's identity.

The Luo Tian Sect's Supreme Elder, and also the Founding Old Ancestor!

It was that legendary peerless genius who, with his own strength, gathered a group of Qi Refining forces that were nothing but a mob and led them step by step to the level of a Core Formation major sect!

In the crowd, some even exclaimed "Alchemist Danchenzi," a Daoist title so long ago that even Luo Chen almost forgot it.

"You... how did you..."

The woman in his arms was already crying.

Luo Chen patted her fragrant shoulder and then gently pushed Gu Caiyi away.

"This matter is not yet finished."

With one sentence, the woman wiped her tears and stood behind, knowing the situation.

Just looking at Luo Chen's back, she was full of tenderness that couldn't be melted.

Luo Chen stepped off the high platform and walked toward True Person Shenhuo and Old Ghost Motian step by step.

"Now you know who this seat is!"

"Then, does this seat have the qualification to manage the Luo Tian Sect's affairs?"

True Person Shenhuo took a deep breath and lowered his head slightly.

"Since it is your family affair, it is not for me to question. But you killed my Five Elements Divine Sect member; you must give an explanation!"

"Explanation?"

Luo Chen's expression became fierce, and he made a move suddenly.

"You guys are the ones who should give me an explanation!"

A giant magic power palm print suddenly hit, surprising the two major Nascent Soul True Persons.

"How bold, no private fighting is allowed in Lingtian Pass!"

"Luo Chen, what are you doing?"

The two major Nascent Soul True Persons had already felt a sense of fear in their hearts after seeing Luo Chen's terrifying means earlier, and facing his lawless sudden move, they subconsciously avoided it.

As the two retreated, a man who had been hiding behind them was revealed.

The magic power palm print rushed over like a galloping horse, blowing the man's hair high, revealing a face that was anxious and extremely pale.

"Roll back!"

Luo Chen shouted in a low voice, and the giant palm print suddenly turned into a giant claw, grabbing the man and throwing him behind him like a chicken.

Min Longyu vaguely remembered Luo Chen's style of doing things, and seeing him make a move, he vaguely understood his meaning.

At this moment, he made a move suddenly, planting a restriction on the man.

Finally, he sighed leisurely.

"Wenjie, have you ever thought of this?"

Sima Wenjie gritted his teeth, not daring to look at the man's back, but he didn't show weakness, directly closing his eyes.

"Sigh..."

Min Longyu sighed, and suddenly was stunned.

In the ears of everyone in the Luo Tian Sect, Luo Chen's voice transmission came.

Looking at each other, they squeezed out of the crowd and left.

It's just that, unlike the anxiety and insecurity of the past decades, at this moment, they felt incomparably solid in their hearts.

Even when Gu Caiyi looked back at that man, her tear-filled face was smiling.

Luo Chen waved at her with a smile.

"Go back; this time I won't disappear again."

Luo Chen didn't show his face in public for long.

In his view, that was not showing off, just washing dirty linen in public.

From the Bai He Domain to Lingtian Pass, he went straight up to the blue sky, his escape speed fully open, only then could he cross a domain in one day and reach the front line directly.

If it weren't for the need for the Bai He Sect side to provide a token to enter the pass, he would have come earlier and cleaned up this mess faster.

But clearly, his speed of cutting through the Gordian knot had shocked everyone in the city.

Including the group of Nascent Soul True Persons gathered in the City Lord's Mansion at this moment!

In a side courtyard, Luo Chen and Wang Yuan stood opposite each other, then smiled at each other.

Luo Chen asked, "How long?"

Wang Yuan sighed with emotion. "One hundred and ten years, exactly! Since you left, the Luo Tian people have been living like years."

Luo Chen opened his mouth, and thousands of words finally turned into one sentence.

"You've worked hard."

Wang Yuan had indeed worked hard.

From the news obtained from Zhaowu, the eldest disciple of True Person Xianhe, most of it was fragmented words, but from those fragmented pieces of information, Luo Chen also knew what kind of effort Wang Yuan had spent to keep the Luo Tian Sect.

Even when the Luo Tian Sect was swaying in the wind and rain after losing Luo Chen, the ally Di Wuqi tried to swallow the Luo Tian Sect, and Wang Yuan fought a battle with him, driving him out of the original Luo Tian Alliance and restoring the Luo Tian Sect's independent status.

Not only that, later, when Di Wuqi was secretly playing tricks, he killed his way into the enemy camp alone and forcefully beheaded Di Wuqi.

All this was to deter the small-minded and stabilize the hearts of the sect.

If it were someone else who had done this, Luo Chen would just think he was greedy for the sect's high position and power.

But the one who did this was Wang Yuan!

It was Wang Yuan who once taught Luo Chen with words like "Don't be blinded by power, don't be tied down by sect and family forces."

He himself was not interested in sect forces.

Being able to make so many heroic feats to protect the Luo Tian Sect under such circumstances, it was clear that he was fighting to uphold the "loyalty" in his heart.

Fighting for the experience of Luo Chen and him fighting together and sharing honor and disgrace.

Fighting for the experience of Luo Chen killing into Jilei Nine Mountains alone back then, not hesitating to offend the Core Formation True Person, just to save him.

Many things don't need to be said between men, but they are all kept in their hearts.

Luo Chen didn't ask about the details in a motherly way, but asked with concern.

"Your path, how did it change?"

He remembered that Wang Yuan insisted on the orthodox body refining path and disdained the demon-like body refining technique.

Back then, a "Tianpeng Transformation" was placed in front of the two, and Wang Yuan just said disdainfully, "Demon-like transformation, I will not take it!"

Luo Chen also gradually realized in his hundred years of cultivation in the North Sea that demon-like transformation was indeed not suitable for the human body.

Therefore, in his cultivation time and again, he gradually changed the Tianpeng true body into a giant spirit form more suitable for himself.

But just now, the appearance of Wang Yuan he saw on the dueling platform had almost entered some kind of beast form change.

Facing this question, Wang Yuan waved his hand, his face calm.

"Forced by the situation, it was just a last resort."

Needless to say, he must have encountered some difficulty in the process of guarding the sect for a hundred years, and he was forced to take a shortcut he didn't like to exchange for powerful strength.

Luo Chen wanted to speak but hesitated, and finally could only say one sentence.

"From now on, I am here!"

Only then did Wang Yuan reveal a smile.

"Go; they must have been waiting anxiously."

"Hmm."

Taking Wang Yuan, Luo Chen left the side courtyard and walked toward the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion.

Wherever they passed, cultivators were all silent, paying respects.

Clearly, Luo Chen's deeds of destroying the enemy's magic treasure and cleaning up the sect on the dueling platform earlier had already spread.

Especially his protective behavior of not caring about True Person demeanor and wanting to crush the junior Yin Sixiang with his own methods made those with low realms fear him from the bottom of their hearts, and even didn't dare to offend him in etiquette at all.

Before reaching the main hall, Luo Chen's footsteps paused.

Outside the hall, an old acquaintance was looking at him with a complex expression.

It was the Fairy of Wind and Moon, who had had a few dealings with him.

Luo Chen didn't say anything, just nodded, and then pushed open the heavy door of the main hall.

Amidst the rumbling sound, gazes were cast toward the tall man walking in with his back to the light.

At this moment, the sun was at its zenith, and the sunlight was scorching.

In white clothes, his back as straight as a sword, in the light where hazy dust floated, the man grinned and revealed a bright smile.

"Everyone, I have returned!"

Although the voice was not loud, it fell into everyone's heart like a mountain or a sea.

It seemed as if he was not speaking to the cultivators in the hall, but telling the Eastern Wasteland of his return. ===== CHAPTER 730 =====