The sea breeze blows gently, and Luo Yuan silk moves with the wind. One month has passed since the time of stepping on the Great Dark Palace.

On this day, he came to a town on the 6th. He watched people coming and going, listening to business and shouting. Looking at the various things in the mortal world, Luo Yuan couldn't help but feel slightly trembling in his heart, as if he was plucked by a pair of plain hands. He had already fallen down and walked slowly on the road surface. For many years, it seemed that since he was able to fly, he had never walked slowly like this down-to-earth.

At this moment, he restrained his magic power fluctuations and moved towards the streets, just like the children of the nobles in the mortal world going out for fun, which was quite comfortable. On the streets, there were people coming and going, and there were traffic, but many people turned their eyes to Luo Yuan. Mainly, Luo Yuan was dressed in gorgeous clothes and handsome face. Because of his years of practice, he naturally had a temperament that was unworldly. This temperament was unique to monks. Even if he restrained his magic power fluctuations, his temperament could not be concealed.

"Which young master is this? He doesn't even have a guard." Someone looked at Luo Yuan and spoke in confusion.

"I don't know, who can know the thoughts of these children? It's a mess every day. But, I won't have to worry about food and drink in my life, so let's go to work honestly." Someone shook his head and spoke, and there was envy of Luo Yuan in his words.

"So handsome, and not arrogant. Obviously, they are not the same as those playboys. If they can stay with them for the rest of their lives, it would be great." There were many young women on the attic, looking at Luo Yuan's face and thinking intently.

Luo Yuan couldn't help but frown slightly. He didn't expect that he would be so eye-catching. Although time left a touch of vicissitudes on his face, that touch of vicissitudes added to his masculinity.

"Young master, do you want to come in and play for a while? Come on, I miss you so much." In front of a pavilion, several women wearing heavy makeup greeted Luo Yuan. They were all fair-skinned women. Seeing Luo Yuan dressed like this, he was sure that he was a young man from a wealthy family, so he was busy recruiting him.

"Going to the General's Mansion, the idle people are avoiding it!" A loud shout echoed through the streets, and then a carriage flew forward, rushing on the streets with extreme domineeringness.

Luo Yuan looked at the carriage flying ahead, and did not pay much attention to it, leaning against it. However, a horse whip ruthlessly smashed Luo Yuan's head-on and face without taking him seriously.

"This, even the carriage from the General's Mansion dares to stop him. Who is this person's identity? But I'm afraid there is no good fruit." A man looked at Luo Yuan in surprise, and sighed a little while shocked.

The two were almost interlaced and brought to everyone's reaction, but they saw that the coachman was actually held in his hand by Luo Yuan's throat. The groom was full of muscles and was obviously a skilled practitioner. However, at this moment, he only felt that Luo Yuan's hand had a huge force, and it was difficult to shake it no matter how hard he struggled.

"So quickly, when did this person take action? Have you ever seen it clearly?" In the carriage, a man wearing a three-pointed Jinyun crown asked in a deep voice to the person beside him.

The person beside him also looked solemnly, looking at Luo Yuan's figure and shook his head: "I can't see clearly this person's action. It's too fast, it's just beyond the scope of human power."

"My friend, I am not polite and have hit you. Please give him a high hand and let him go. Zheng Fang is here to be polite."

Luo Yuan glanced sideways and threw the groom in his hand aside. He had no interest in killing mortals, and as for the two people in the carriage, he also ignored them.

After the words were finished, there were two people coming down from the carriage. One of them was smiling, wearing a three-pointed Jinyun crown, a black python robe with black cloud patterns, a Qiongqi Taotie Heavenly Armor, and a silk-slim-step lion-head boots. The dress was extremely luxurious, which showed his high status and noble life. His figure was upright and there was a faint murderous aura between his eyebrows. This was not a murderous intent for Luo Yuan, but a unique symbol of those who had been on the battlefield for a long time.

The person beside Zheng Fang had a very different aura. This person was thin, average in appearance, and his eyes were a little dull, and he seemed to be unscrupulous. This person was wearing a plain dress, his long boots were all snow-white, and his waist was even a white jade pendant. Luo Yuan didn't recognize it, but there was a surprised person in the crowd who spoke: "It was Hu Linsheng, the son of the general of the enemy in Pingxi. This is the top martial arts scholar, and he actually came to Wei'an City."

"Meeting is fate. I wonder if this friend is willing to attend the banquet with me?" Zheng Fang said with a smile, obviously wanting to win over Luo Yuan.

However, Luo Yuan never looked at him, but just stood there, as if thinking about something. In fact, he was thinking about his own path to transforming the gods. Now his cultivation level has not yet reached the realm of transforming the gods, and his artistic conception has not yet been built. If he can enter the realm of transforming the gods, his strength will definitely increase so much, which may make him have enough to compete with the monks in the late stage of transforming the gods.

"I can all step into the sword path and the fire path, but this is not the way I want to go. I am afraid I can't figure out what my true path is for a while." Thinking of this, Luo Yuan couldn't help but frown slightly and walked forward.

Zheng Fang looked at Luo Yuan frowned, and was suspicious, thinking that Luo Yuan was dissatisfied, and secretly guessed whether Luo Yuan was asking for some money. As Luo Yuan got closer, he took out a string of rosary from his arms and handed it to Luo Yuan, saying, "I am thinking about it carefully, and I apologized without sincerity. This thing is given by an immortal..."

However, Luo Yuan ignored this person at all. He just passed by him. He was still thinking about the matter of achieving enlightenment and still walked forward. As for the bracelets that a foundation-building junior used the method, he could not pay any attention to it.

"Bang", a light sound came out, but it was the man in white who put his hand on Luo Yuan's shoulder. Two rays of light suddenly burst out from his dull eyes, and he spoke coldly as if he had changed his body: "This friend, will the airs be too big if he doesn't take people seriously? Are you insisting on humiliating me?"

Luo Yuan was interrupted by his slap. He was unhappy, but after hearing the other person's words, his eyes suddenly shone. A smile appeared on his face, but he said to the man in white: "Strange, serendipity, thank you for your advice. I was too determined to chase you, so I couldn't get it. So that's it, so that's it. Today you will help me, and I won't owe you anything. If you take this thing, it's yours and you will be bothered by you and me."

After Luo Yuan finished speaking, he did not wait for the other party to react, but stuffed a three-inch-long broken wooden sign into the other party's hands.

"Uh?" The man in white was stunned at first, until Luo Yuan finished speaking, and then he felt something more in his hand. After looking down, a cold light appeared in his eyes: "It seems that you are really humiliating me. Since that's the case, there is nothing to say." After this man finished speaking, he slapped Luo Yuan's chest with a palm. As the top martial arts scholar today, he not only has the best martial arts master in the world, but there are only a few who can fight against him, and his internal strength is naturally extremely strong.

However, it was this palm that was enough to open the stone to crack the stone and slapped Luo Yuan's chest. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been killed on the spot. Even a first-class expert suffered severe damage and would inevitably end up with broken bones and tendons. But Luo Yuan did not respond at all. After looking at the person with no clarity, he shook his head and said, "If you don't, don't, you can throw it away. What kind of mentality is the young people nowadays."

After this statement, Luo Yuan ignored this person and turned around and took care of himself leaving.

"This brother, Zhao Jiu did not intend to do it, so please don't take it seriously. I dare to ask my brother, the name of his surname. If you need to come to my general's mansion in the future, just say it. I have no other intentions, just want to make a friend." Zheng Fang clasped his fists at Luo Yuan, with a very respectful expression.

Luo Yuan seemed to have never heard of it, and disappeared from the corner of the street, not knowing where he was going.

"Brother Zheng, this person is strange." Zhao Jiu looked at Luo Yuan's departure back and spoke softly to Zheng Fang. His palms were trembling slightly under the sleeves, and in his other hand was holding the broken wooden sign given by Luo Yuan.

Zheng Fang's eyes flashed slightly, and there was no longer a smile on his face. He asked solemnly: "Brother Zhao, how much force did you use in that palm just now?"

Zhao Jiu took a deep breath and said with lingering fear: "Eight success powers, this person is not only intact, but also a powerful and suffocating recoil force in his body. But for some reason, the recoil force only emitted a small amount. If it recoils all of them, I am afraid that even if I don't die, I will be seriously injured. In comparison with him, my internal force is like a fallen leaf, and he is like a vast ocean. This person is too terrible. Maybe he is not humiliating you and me. Maybe in his eyes, you and me are like ants that are noisy in him, just simply don't want to pay attention to it."

After pondering slightly, Zheng Fang looked at the wooden sign in Zhao Jiu's hand and said, "You said, will he be an immortal? Apart from an immortal, I really don't know who else in this world can have the power you said. How many people are there today who can regard you and me as ants? Besides, although Bai Jinghao is not as good as you and me, he is also a first-class player. How can he not even see the other party's attacks and be easily controlled."

Zhao Jiu's eyes flashed and he looked at Zheng Fang and said, "What should you and me next? Do you want to order someone to find his residence and then send a visit?"

Zheng Fang shook his head: "Since he doesn't want you and me to bother you, why bother to make people unhappy? This will make things worse. If you are really an immortal, you will naturally disdain for the glory and wealth in the world, so don't waste your time. However, if you give gifts, Liangchenjia will select some interesting gadgets every year and ask people to send them, as well as high-quality tea and wine. Perhaps immortals also like to taste these flavors."
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