Although Luo laotaijun was strange, he replied in a loud voice, "I''m here. I don''t know who I am?"

    A big blue crane came down from the sky. On the back of the crane were two young Taoist priests with flying swords. Their clothes were light and fairy like, and their temperament was excellent.

    When the two disciples of the immortal family saw Luo Chuan, their eyes lit up, and then they fell down with respect, carrying a colorful basket full of strange fruits.

    "Eight grade Qinhu Dongfu disciples, come to congratulate the old prince on his birthday."

    When walking through the crowd of Guyue mountain, the two Qinhu cave disciples looked arrogant and did not squint, which was similar to the posture of Yang. The disciples of Jiupin Guyue mountain showed awe and dared not speak.

    The two disciples jumped back to the crane and flew away with the crane.

    The old prince was stunned, and the officials of the king of Tang were also stunned.

    Qinhu cave? How can the noble eight grade immortal gate celebrate the birthday of the scattered people in a small country? Yang Bufan was surprised and felt something bad.

    Before long, another crane came down from the sky, and three Taoists fell down with shoulder poles. They also came to congratulate the old prince on his birthday.

    Seven Dials came in a row, and everyone in the hall looked silly.

    The immortal family gives gifts to celebrate their birthday... Lao Taijun Luo has a great face! It''s incredible!

    Zhou Xian, king of the Tang Dynasty, was very jealous, but soon he found that the immortal gift of congratulating longevity was not handed over to the old Taijun, but stacked at the feet of the two followers of Luochuan.

    Just now the young immortal families saluted and worshipped. Where is the old prince! Clearly, he is saluting Luo Chuan, who is facing the old prince!

    They are changing their tricks to give gifts to Luo Chuan!

    The Minister of civil and military affairs and the national hand scattered people are not blind. The ministers of the state of Tang are well aware of this set. They look at Luo Chuan more and more suspicious, and the speculation in their hearts is ready to come out!

    Seven groups of sect gates came to congratulate the old prince on his birthday. The all-in-one eight grade sect gate made sheep extraordinary and frightened, and an ominous foreboding shrouded his heart.

    "Wait for me, I will not let you go." Yang Bufan glared at Luo Chuan and said hurriedly, and wanted to leave.

    Lying on the ground, Luo Jiang''s face changed greatly, his body trembled and opened his mouth to say something.

    "Bold sheep is extraordinary, what qualifications do you have to represent my lonely moon mountain!" a furious reprimand came from high heaven and echoed up and down the palace.

    Seeing the visitor, Yang Bufan was stunned, and several solitary moon mountain disciples nearby also showed surprised expressions.

    A big white crane ten feet long fell from the sky. On the back of the crane were several monks wearing the same Taoist robes as sheep. The leader was a middle-aged Taoist, with a fairy spirit and a gloomy face.

    "Patriarch... Patriarch?" Yang Bufan''s heart jumped wildly and ran forward with a stiff face and Hospitality: "patriarch, why are you here, my father?"

    "Do you still have the face to mention him?" the middle-aged Taoist snorted coldly and looked cold: "because his godson was incompetent, he was removed from the title of vice patriarch by the Presbyterian court, imprisoned guning tower, and thought about it for 30 years."

    "What!" the sheep''s face changed dramatically.

    The middle-aged man held out his hand. It was clear that he was still in the air, but his hand had been pressed on the top of Yang extraordinary''s head. He shouted: "go out to practice, but do evil. He also wants to destroy the innocence of secular women and plant the blame on others. According to the rules of Guyue Mountain Gate, abolish Taoism and abandon it in Yinchuan!"

    Yang Bufan was pressed to the ground and shouted: "I''m wronged! I''m wronged! I always remember the teachings of the patriarch. I''ve never done anything harmful to heaven and conscience!"

    "Do you dare to be wronged?" the middle-aged Taoist smiled angrily and looked at the disciples around Yang Bufan: "do you want to be abolished like him! Or, be frank and lenient and repent against the wall?"

    Plop!

    The disciple who used puppetry to manipulate Bai Yiqing first knelt down and cried: "Lord, spare your life! It''s a sheep extraordinary! He forced us to do so!"

    Then, the disciples of Gu Yueshan knelt down one after another and exposed the ugly things that Yang Bufan had done in collusion with Luo Jiang, including trying to meddle with Bai Yiqing and frame Luo Chuan.

    The hall is full of surprises!

    For a moment, all eyes were cast on Luojiang, lying on the ground like a dead dog on the other side of the palace.

    What Luo Chuan said is true!

    For many years, Luo Jiang, who is famous in the white jade capital and is said to be a gentle gentleman, is such a insidious, vicious and hypocritical villain with a stomach of bad water.

    If Mr. Chuan hadn''t exposed it today, everyone would only think that the handsome Mr. Luo was really the same.

    Colluding with outsiders to destroy the innocence of the eldest sister-in-law and frame the children of the family... According to his crimes, a hundred deaths are not enough to calm the public''s anger!

    Except for Luo De''s deathly gray face, the rest of the Luo family also looked at Luo Jiang angrily.

    "The boy is not a good man at first sight. He has sneaky eyes and wants to enter the fairy way. What a delusion." Sun Zhongyuan glanced at Luo Jiang disdainfully and said faintly.

    Wu Ju sneered: "he dared to do what the immortal family dared not do. Even brother Chuan dared to frame him. I''m really impatient!"

    Feeling the anger and disgust, as if looking at the eyes of a clown, Luojiang Wan was struck by lightning, his eyes suddenly fell off, and his brain was blank.

    As the third son of the Lord Luo''s house, he is the favored son of heaven.

    On the surface, Luojiang is courteous and modest to others, but in fact, he is an extremely arrogant person. A 17-year-old little ethereal realm, a 20-year-old big ethereal realm, and a 25-year-old half walker, such a talent is not far from Zhou buchen. But when he found that no matter how hard he tried, he could not surpass the legend of the Tang Dynasty, he began to focus on the fairy world.

    In order to please Yang Bufan, the son of the vice patriarch of guyueshan, Luo Jiang not only spent a lot of gold cakes for him to play, but also devoted himself to the young lady who had been in love for a long time to satisfy the animal desire of Yang Bufan.

    Luo Chuan just happened to upset Luo Jiang''s original plan, and Luo Jiang didn''t take him to heart. He just pushed the boat along the water to let Luo Chuan take the blame and suppress the second house.

    However, it was this humble bastard of the second house that destroyed all this!

    How could he have such power? He called Zhou buchen brothers, made friends with Nansun Beiwu, and asked the immortal family to come and send gifts in person?

    Trembling and raising his head, Luo Jiang looked at Luo Chuan and met him with a pair of cold, murderous eyes.

    Luo Jiang''s head "hummed" and suddenly shouted.

    "You can''t kill me!"

    "I''m the third childe of the Lord''s residence! The future immortal family leader! How can you kill me!"

    "Only when I am satisfied with Gu Yueshan can I enter the immortal family! Our Luo family''s position can be more stable!"

    "You can''t kill me!"

    In front of the Jinluan hall, Luojiang was dishevelled and foaming at the mouth. He looked like a madman and was extremely hysterical. The gentle and elegant young master on peace day was just different.

    The Lord''s residence was ashamed, and Luo Dexin fainted on the spot. Everyone in the second house was in high spirits. If it hadn''t been for fear that this was the Jinluan hall, they would have celebrated loudly.

    The people who stood on the side of Luojiang before, including the old prince of the Luo family, looked ashamed at this time.

    "What a clever trick! I still pretend to be crazy!" Li Quanfu snorted coldly. His voice fell, and Luojiang''s action was obviously sluggish.

    "Little plum, go." Luo Chuan said.

    "Yes, childe." Li Quanfu narrowed his eyes and smiled. The next moment, his body appeared ten steps away.

    "You can''t kill me!" staring at the approaching Li Quanfu, Luo Jiang screamed, "grandma, save me!"

    Luo laotaijun didn''t move, and his face was disgusted.

    Click!

    Li Quanfu did not directly kill Luojiang, but cruelly crushed every bone of Luojiang''s body, and then began to pick tendons and waste acupoints.

    Screams echoed up and down the hall. No one showed sympathy.

    The torture was almost over. Li Quanfu smiled, shook his wrist, broke Luo Jiang''s neck and kicked him away. Luo Jiang stared at the boss with fear, regret and confusion in his last eyes. Until his death, he didn''t know where he lost.

    Luojiang was killed, and Yang Bufan was full of panic and despair.

    When his eyes inadvertently fell on Luo Chuan, they condensed into a little and shouted madly, "who the hell is he! But a mortal! Why! Why!"

    "Shame!" the leader of Guyue mountain''s face became very ugly and said with gnashing teeth: "it''s the ''mortal'' in your mouth who climbed six stone steps in the stele sea! You have cracked 96 stele skills! You... You are rotten wood! You almost killed Guyue mountain."

    In Yang Bufan''s almost dull eyes, the palm of the leader of guyueshan pressed down and instantly absorbed Yang Bufan''s skills. He arched his hand towards Luochuan. The leader of Guyue mountain left the sheep lying on the ground like mud, gave a birthday gift and took his disciples to Yuhe.

    The weight of solitary moon mountain birthday gift is obviously richer than that of previous sects.

    "Immortal disciple?" Li Quanfu stared at Yang Bufan and smiled coldly. Before Luo Chuan spoke, he rushed with red eyes. It was another torture, and then he broke Yang Bufan''s neck.

    Before long, the ninth group of immortal family disciples came by crane, put down their birthday gifts, saluted Luochuan with respect, and then left.

    In the twinkling of an eye, more than 30 groups of immortal families have come to congratulate the old prince on his birthday. The gifts at Luo Chuan''s feet are piled up like a mountain. Under the command of Luo Fu, Li Quanfu jumps up and down.

    Those disciples of the sect who followed the sheep and were not good enough had already been stunned and helped Li Quanfu count the birthday gifts.

    Auspicious clouds hung over the white jade capital, and the people in the capital ran out of their homes and set up a case to worship incense in the direction of the white jade capital. The kings and ministers of the Tang state wept with joy. The fact that these immortal families were willing to visit the white jade capital of the Tang state shows that the white jade capital has become their magic eye, and the selection of immortal Miao will be included in the white jade capital in the future.

    Compared with fawning on Gu Yueshan, at present, the immortal family visited and congratulated in person, which undoubtedly filled the hearts of the kings and ministers of the state of Tang with a sense of superiority.

    Looking at the Luofu youth who brought all this to Jinluan hall, King Zhou Xian of the Tang Dynasty sighed faintly: "it was almost a great disaster. Now I don''t know how to make up for it."

    "I think you don''t need to make up for it," said the old waiter nearby.

    "Oh? What do you say?"

    "Prince Chuan must also be an immortal family and will not stay in our Tang Dynasty for a long time. If you want to make up for it, the best way is to be kind to his relatives and friends." the old waiter whispered.

    Zhou Xian''s eyes lit up: "reasonable."

    Sun Zhongyuan looked at Luo Chuan and asked with a smile, "great revenge, brother Chuan, are you happy now?"

    "As early as I entered Wuhua City, I didn''t take them to heart." Luo Chuan said.

    Luo Jiang and Yang Bufan both died, but Luo Chuan was not too excited. Perhaps because of the improvement of his level and vision, or because he has the memory of Jiulong Jun, Luo Chuan only takes such a result for granted.

    He has the power to surpass everyone in the city. The next road is Xiandao sect gate.

    Although there is some nostalgia in Baiyujing, there is no Taoist fire to continue to practice here. After building the foundation, only passing on Taoist fire can establish the Yellow court, and Taoist fire only exists in the sect door.

    On the other side, Bai Yiqing stood alone and looked at Luo Chuan''s side face. Behind the veil, she looked slightly confused