Immortal Rebellion: The Fallen Immortal Arrives, Starting with a Seven-Colored Extreme Realm
Chapter 628

Wang Teng! I will not rest until one of us is dead!

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"Although it is a broken peak, the foundation is still there, which is enough for me to practice in seclusion at this stage." Luo Chuan whispered to himself, and then gently stepped down on the top of the mountain with his right foot.

Boom!

The source of endless and majestic fire burst out from his body, and a hundred-foot-tall flame avatar appeared in the world.

The true body is condensed by the pure original fairy fire, burning with raging flames, wrapped in pure Immortal Firmament spiritual energy, the terrifying high temperature distorts the surrounding void, and the power is boundless.

The huge flame body leaned slightly and turned into a red fire pillar that penetrated the sky and the earth, pouring into the depths of the Flame Vein Peak mountain.

Click!!

The entire mountain shook violently, gravel fell, and smoke filled the sky.

In the cracks in the mountain, there is no longer an exhausted residual heat and waste fire. Instead, there is Luo Chuan's exclusive original fairy fire, which surges and surges through the earth's veins. Its temperature is far more than a hundred times that of the previous Flame Vein Peak earth fire.

The raging fairy fire swept through the entire mountain peak, burning and removing all the broken impurities and rubble in the mountain, leaving only the purest and strongest mountain rock core bones.

Then the fairy fire spread all over the sky in an orderly manner, circling back and forth along a mysterious trajectory, blending the Great Soul Sect Soul Dao Restriction and its own fire Dao origin, re-weaving and reshaping the mountain-protecting formation.

The new restraint is both strong and soft, the fire and soul are fused together, and it is domineering and tenacious, far superior to the formations Yan Luan had set up in the past a hundred times.

In just one stick of incense, the dilapidated and desolate Flame Vein Peak has been completely transformed.

The whole mountain was as red as fire, shining brightly, and the peaks were filled with flames.

The endless flame runes are floating in the air, majestic and blazing, with a myriad of atmospheres. It is more prosperous and dazzling than when Yan Luan was in charge.

This earth-shaking scene all fell into the eyes of Yan Luan in front of the cave in the distance.

Yan Luan looked at the brand new Flame Vein Peak with overwhelming momentum, and saw that the cave he had worked hard on for tens of thousands of years was easily reshaped by outside monks and surpassed its previous peak. The anger and grievance in his chest completely exploded in an instant.

She clenched her fists tightly, her chest heaved violently, her teeth clenched, and her eyes were filled with hatred.

Yan Luan raised his hand and punched out, and the hard bluestone table beside him instantly shattered into dust. He said angrily, "? Wang Teng! I will fight you until death!"

After a long time, after the ancestor sent his disciples to set up the new cave restrictions and all of them retreated, Yan Luan suppressed the surging anger, his eyes were cold, and he summoned Fan Shanmeng.

Fan Shanmeng walked into the cave anxiously. As soon as he stepped in, he was enveloped by the fierce and evil aura in the sky. He immediately knelt on his knees and lowered his head, not daring to look up. "Disciple, see the master."

Yan Luan looked down at her with cold and sharp eyes. "Just now Wang Teng asked you to serve in the peak, so you go."

Fan Shanmeng was shocked, suddenly raised his head, his face was pale, his eyes were full of disbelief, tears instantly filled his eyes, Chu Chu begged:

"Master! This disciple is your direct disciple, how can I stoop to serve a foreign elder! Please take back my life, Master!"

"Serve?"

Yan Luan's lips curled up with a touch of cold sarcasm, and his tone was harsh and biting.

"Put away your pretending to be weak and charming! You are born with a charming soul and body, and you are causing trouble in people's hearts. In the past, you bewitched Seven-Colored Immortal Venerable, implicated Lian Daofei in the disappearance, and caused great disaster to the sect. Do you think you can cover up these karmic crimes?"

Yan Luan leaned forward and pinched Fan Shanmeng's chin with his fingertips, forcing him to raise his head and look at each other. His eyes were like daggers, and every word was piercing. "What you are best at is to confuse people's hearts with your skin-skinned charms and influence the fate of powerful people."

Now that Wang Teng is arrogant and arrogant, if you come to his side, use your skills to make him make the same mistakes as his predecessors!"

"If we can secretly get rid of him and end this problem, my master will not only forgive your past sins, but also pass on all my life's soul knowledge and secret skills to you to help you hit the Void Tribulation Avenue!"

Fan Shanmeng's delicate body trembled violently, tears slipped down her face, and her heart was filled with fear, grievances and unwillingness intertwined.

She knew very well that Yan Luan had a ruthless temperament and would do what she said. If she persisted in disobeying him, the only thing waiting for her would be the tragic ending of losing her cultivation and being expelled from the school.

"Disciple... obey..." Her voice trembled and was almost inaudible.

"No need to say more!"

Yan Luan suddenly let go, waved his sleeve, and a strong wind directly swept Fan Shanmeng out of the cave, "This is your only chance to atone for your sins! If you fail, you will never be able to return to the Great Soul Sect!"

Outside the cave door, Fan Shanmeng was sitting on the ground in a state of embarrassment, his clothes were messy and his hair was scattered.

She sat in silence for a long time, crying silently. The hatred in her heart grew wildly. She hated Yan Luan for being so cold and ruthless, and even more hated Luo Chuan who appeared out of thin air and wantonly humiliated her.

After a while, Fan Shanmeng slowly raised his hand to wipe away his tears and stood up.

Looking at the blazing Flame Vein Peak in the distance, all the cowardice and grievance in his eyes faded away, leaving only the cold determination and the natural charm that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

To confuse people's hearts and touch Daoist hearts... this is her innate talent.

Since the other party insists on provoking, let's see who will eventually become the victim of the chess game.

Fan Shanmeng arranged her clothes and hair, walked lightly but with determination, walking towards Flame Vein Peak step by step.

At this time, on Flame Vein Peak, Luo Chuan stood still before the restraint, sensing the resonance and blending of the origin of the earthly fire and his own fire path spiritual power.

After rebirth and reshaping, Flame Vein Peak's earth-fire spiritual energy was extremely mellow, nourishing his Tao foundation, allowing his cultivation to be subtle and steady, and his cultivation speed increased by more than 30% compared to before.

"Practice here is enough to help me quickly accumulate my foundation and hit Void Tribulation."

Luo Chuan was secretly satisfied in his heart. At this moment, a gentle but obsessive breath slowly approached.

Turning around and looking around, I saw Fan Shanmeng slowly approaching the peak.

Fan Shanmeng's figure is swaying, her charm is on full display, like a poisonous flower in full bloom, with deadly murder hidden beneath its beauty.

A faint smile flashed across Luo Chuan's eyes, and he knew it in his heart. He had obviously expected that Yan Luan's temperament of retribution would definitely not give up.

Fan Shanmeng will definitely be sent here, hoping to use her charming skills to secretly plot against him.

"It came very quickly." Luo Chuan said in a calm tone, with no hint of emotion or anger.

Fan Shanmeng Walked to the foot of the peak, raised his eyes and looked at the young man standing in the flames of the sky. He was deeply afraid in his heart, but his face turned into extremely soft and charming.

She bent her knees, her body was gentle, and her voice was soft to the bone. "Slave Fan Shanmeng, I have met Elder Wang. From today on, slave Flame Vein Peak will be stationed at Flame Vein Peak, taking care of the chores in the cave and serving the elder."

Luo Chuan looked at her deliberately disguised meekness and sneered secretly in her heart.

Fan Shanmeng's talent for charming is unparalleled among his peers, and he is extremely proficient in the art of bewitching souls. Faced with such a posture, ordinary Void Profound monks would already have their Daoist hearts swaying, and their minds would be in chaos.

Unfortunately, what she met was herself who had already understood everything and had a rock-solid Daoist heart.

"No need to be polite."

Luo Chuan raised his hand lightly and said in a distant and calm tone, "You can take care of all the chores in the cave within the peak."

"Remember the rules, don't ask about things you shouldn't ask, don't probe into things you shouldn't, and keep yourself safe is your duty."

After saying that, Luo Chuan didn't look at Fan Shanmeng any longer, turned around and walked into the cave, quietly waiting for his mysterious disaster to come.

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