Immortal Rebellion: The Fallen Immortal Arrives, Starting with a Seven-Colored Extreme Realm
Chapter 131

Yun Quezi Treats Luo Chuan as a Pawn

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Luo Chuan turned around slowly, only to see Yun Quezi carrying a chicken leg and drinking wine appeared behind him at some point.

Yun Quezi smiled and came to Luo Chuan, took his hand, and went to the shop where Wang Lin once lived, and lit a bonfire to make the temperature in the room warmer.

"So, what I said is right. It was a wrong choice for you to help Four Sects Alliance back then. Unless you have the Ascendant Realm realm, you can't do anything."

"Now Four Sects Alliance has finally been destroyed. This is entirely due to the importance of Hong Die to Vermilion Bird State. For only Yingbian Realm, it is almost impossible to stop the pace of Level 6 Cultivation Country."

Luo Chuan sat on the chair with a calm expression. He took off the wine gourd from his waist and took a sip. He nodded and said, "Since Southern Kingdom has been completely destroyed, why don't you leave this place, senior?"

"Old man, I don't care." Yun Quezi waved his arms and said with a smile, "Anyway, I am just a cheap person, and those guys from Snow Domain State are too lazy to do anything to me."

"It's you."

"Senior, what do you mean?" Luo Chuan asked with raised eyebrows.

"It seems you don't know yet."

Yun Quezi drank the wine in one gulp, smiled brightly, and said, "Now Vermilion Bird State has included you in the must-kill list. If your artistic conception is not useful, I am afraid that Ascendant Realm will look for you personally."

Nowadays, Luo Chuan has broken through to the late stage of the Yingbian Realm, and is already a potential threat to Vermilion Bird State. After all, anyone who has reached this level at the age of several hundred years will be afraid of him.

Vermilion Bird Child is no exception.

But now that Vermilion Bird Child's life span is approaching, he is in urgent need of strong people to help him extend his lifespan, so he did not rush to attack Luo Chuan, but let his disciples completely crush him to ashes.

Otherwise, the current Luo Chuan would have been wiped out by its spirit and would have been wiped out in ashes.

"I'd better advise you to leave Vermilion Bird Planet as soon as possible. When you have the strength of the Ascendant Realm, then consider whether to return."

Yun Quezi narrowed his eyes, stared at Luo Chuan for a long time, and lightly reminded, "The world of cultivation is originally about the weak and the strong, and intrigues. If you don't have the strength, the only thing waiting for you is death."

"I advise you to leave just for the sake of future development. As for whether you agree or not, it depends on your own thoughts."

At this moment, Yun Quezi has also regarded Luo Chuan as an opportunity for the Immortal Remnant Clan to return to Vermilion Bird Planet. If he can use it for himself, he will definitely be of great help in the future.

But if Luo Chuan doesn't appreciate promotion and chooses not to join any force, then it only means that he is destined to have such a disaster, and no one else can blame him.

At this time, Luo Chuan also heard the implication of Yun Quezi's words, and obviously understood that this old guy wanted to become a stepping stone for the Immortal Remnant Clan to return to the top.

He seems to care about himself, but in fact he just wants to take advantage of him.

All in all, there is a saying that is very good, that is, the world of cultivation is a world of the jungle and the strong, without any emotions.

"I won't bother my senior to worry about the junior's affairs. As for Vermilion Bird State, I will take care of it myself. Senior, it's better not to interfere."

Yun Quezi was startled when he heard these words, and looked at Luo Chuan's position with a strange expression on his face. Until he saw his natural expression, he understood that Vermilion Bird Planet was never on his mind.

Yun Quezi stood up slowly, brushed the snow from his shoulders, and said, "In that case, I wish you good luck. Whether you can survive depends on your own ability."

"We'll see you later."

Looking at Yun Quezi leaving, Luo Chuan did not stay in Wang Lin's store for a long time, but went directly to Ice Snow Temple inside the Southern Kingdom Capital City.

This place serves as the Snow Domain State garrison area and is guarded by two Spirit Severing Realm strong men, also to better slave the original Four Sects Alliance monks.

Nowadays, Qing He and Snow Domain State Chong Ying old women have all perished. This group of the Spirit Severing Realm monks also adhere to the idea of breaking through the realm, practice hard, and seize more resources for their own use.

In the palace of the magnificent palace, a female monk wearing a blue robe was kneeling on the ground, and in front of her were two Early Spirit Severing Realm monks.

If Luo Chuan sees it, he will definitely know this female cultivator. It is the senior sister Lan Bingyue who asked her to take care of Herb Garden during Snow Domain State.

"Lan Bingyue, are the ice sculptures in Capital City ready now? I am going to start the formation to absorb the energy here to impact the Mid Spirit Severing Realm realm."

"Reporting to the two elders, the ice sculpture is currently being carved. Southern Kingdom people don't know much about carving. It will take some time."

The leader of the monks immediately stared with copper bell-like eyes and shouted, "Trash, those ants are just carvings, what's the use of keeping them? Just kill them all and let them know what will happen if they don't work!"

"Two elders... If we kill these mortals, I'm afraid there won't be any carvings for us in the future, and monks can't kill mortals at will."

Lan Bingyue Liu Mei stood upright. Just when he was about to say something for those mortals, he was directly grabbed by the neck by this Spirit Severing Realm strong man.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you talk to me like this? You are just a Golden Core Realm beast. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will destroy your soul."

The green-shirted monk stepped in, looked at Lan Bingyue, and said calmly, "That's right, the people of the Southern Kingdom are just ants, so what if they are all killed?"

"Do as the two of us say. If the task is not completed after two months, you should understand the strength of the strong Spirit Severing Realm?"

The black-robed monk threw Lan Bingyue to the ground and snorted angrily. If it weren't for the fact that she was the disciple of the old woman Chong Ying, she would have been strangled to death by now.

Lan Bingyue, whose face was pale, fell to the ground, coughing continuously, tears dripping from the corners of his eyes, and his heart was full of pain towards the two elders in front of him.

Just as Lan Bingyue was about to leave, the door of the Ice and Snow Palace was torn apart, and countless gravel flew in, smashing all the ice sculptures in the hall.

The black-robed monk was furious. Looking at the man in white robes, he immediately shouted, "You are so impudent that you dare to break into Ice Snow Temple without permission. You are seeking death!"

Lan Bingyue covered her face with her hands. Due to the refraction of the sun, she couldn't see clearly who was coming, but she always felt that the breath seemed familiar, but she forgot where she had seen it before.

The black-robed monk sacrificed his magic weapon and fired it towards the door without leaving any room, as if he wanted to directly kill the future person here.

At the door, Luo Chuan raised a finger with an indifferent expression, and with a flick of his finger, the black-robed monk's god-level magic weapon cracked on a large scale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then shattered instantly in his stunned eyes.

"Ah...Yingbian Realm period strong man!"

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