Eat the incense of the world, I am actually the underworld

"Young Master, the goods have been carefully inventoried, and they are just as agreed."

In the No. A warehouse of the Flying Star, a middle-aged monk stood next to Luan Yanjun, respectfully reporting the counting results.

"It seems that fellow Taoist Mingchen is a careful person!"

Looking at the mountains of supplies in front of her, Luan Yanjun's face was full of excitement: "By the way, have you contacted all the sellers?"

"We have all been contacted. However, Long Xiangxing was not very honest and contacted the cargo ship Xiazuo. Fortunately, the young master made arrangements properly. Xiazuo just regarded it as a star bandit selling stolen goods and did not know how to fly..."

"Shh!" Luan Yanjun suddenly put his index finger to his lips.

"I'm talking too much, I'm talking too much!" The middle-aged monk's expression changed, and he bowed repeatedly, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Okay, it's okay if you do it unintentionally. Just be careful in the next life."

"Hey...huh?"

The middle-aged monk suddenly reacted, and when he looked up with his eyes widened in astonishment, the talisman in his soul suddenly broke out. In an instant, the body that had lived for 200 years became as limp as mud.

The eyes set on the dead face were full of disbelief.

He didn't understand how he, who had been with the Luan family for more than a hundred years, could be brutally executed for such a small problem.

Luan Yanjun looked at the corpse on the ground with an expressionless face. He gently waved his gauze sleeves, and a wisp of real fire blew past, like the spring breeze blowing over the mountains. He burned the middle-aged monk's corpse into a pile of ashes and scattered them among the goods. No trace.

"Fellow Taoist is very ruthless. It seems that anyone who knows Pindao's identity will inevitably be silenced."

A sigh and sigh suddenly sounded in Luan Yanjun's ears.

Ok?
Luan Yanjun's pretty face lost all color, and when she suddenly turned around, she saw a series of talismans forming a dharma ring, surrounding her.

"do not move."

Mo Chuan reminded softly.

Luan Yanjun's delicate body froze, and she stood obediently, her heart pounding, her face full of disbelief.

Mo Chuan can be said to have successfully formed the elixir under her eyes. Even though he has not seen him for three months and has already entered the realm of immortal transformation, theoretically, he still belongs to the category of golden elixir.

In this case, how can he break away from his father's suppression?

Also, now that he is here, where is his father?

Is it possible...

"Let go of the spirit and accommodate this talisman."

In Luan Yanjun's horror, Mo Chuan raised his hand and handed out a talisman, then waved his sleeves and swept away all the materials belonging to him in the warehouse.

——It’s his, no one can take it away!
"Whatever fellow Taoist wants, the little girl just agrees to it. Flying Star? Or Jiu Shengbao Chamber of Commerce? Little girls can give it to fellow Taoist. Please don't be impulsive."

"Swallowing Talisman!"

Mo Chuan turned around and said expressionlessly.

"When Jiushengbao was affiliated, he said that Jinxian was under his command..."

Luan Yanjun was trembling all over, trying to pull the tiger's skin to pull up the banner. Before she finished speaking, her whole body suddenly glowed, and countless spiritual lights surged forward, hitting the talisman and magic ring that bound her.

"Boom boom-"

Deafening explosions roared one after another.

The explosion caused the cabin to glow with golden light, and the protective array was naturally activated, trembling endlessly in the collision of spears and shields.

"I dare—"

Just at the right time, an earth-shattering sound of fury came from the depths of the cabin.

Following the reputation, it turned out to be the father of Luan Yanjun - Zhenxian Luan Shoulu!

As soon as the sound fell, a harsh roar came from the cabin corridor, which was the real immortal flying away in anger.

In a moment, Mo Chuan saw the furious figure.

At the same time, Luan Yanjun also rushed out of the explosion flames in embarrassment and flew away towards his father.

——As the daughter of a true immortal and from a merchant family, how could she not have a protective magic weapon on her body?
When Mo Chuan saw this, he calmly raised his hand and pointed.

【Certainly】

However, Luan Yanjun, who was in Yuyang Realm, suddenly froze.Then Mo Chuan looked at Luan Shoulu who was flying over, smiled softly, pursed his lips, and [Earth Fiend·Burning Flame] spurted out, and the Tailiu Fire blown up by the technique of ascending and copying turned into a gluttonous monster, Devouring Luan Yanjun completely in one gulp.

“No—fellow Taoist, everything is negotiable!”

At the end of the corridor, the true immortal Luan Shou Lu's eyes were about to burst, but he had to surrender and beg for mercy.

"Those who kill will always be killed. It's a pity that they don't die using the talisman method. However, turning them into corpse dust in this way is not a waste of time for the master and the servant."

Mo Chuan spoke slowly and slowly in words that only Luan Yanjun could understand.

"Save me! Dad—" Tai's fire burned more and more fiercely, drowning out Luan Yanjun's painful howls.

Luan Yanjun, who has already exhausted his body protection magic weapon in the battle against the star ring, talisman, and dharma ring, how can there be any chance of saving his life?
Amidst the heart-rending screams, it turned into a pile of ashes and spread all over the cabin, mixing with the ashes of his subordinates without distinction.

At the same time, the True Immortal Luan Shoulu also had red eyes, and with great power, he came towards him with a blast.

"go to hell!"

Facing the angry blow that he couldn't avoid, Mo Chuan smiled coldly, and a stream of green smoke suddenly emerged from behind him, wrapping him in it.

"Boom!"

The True Immortal's magical power came with a bang, sweeping across the vast water and blowing away the green smoke, but there was no trace of Mo Chuan. He could only fall on the cabin angrily, blasting a huge hole in the wall of the ship.

"Mingchen old thief, this old man wants to kill you!"

"Come out! Come out!"

"what--"

After a while, a violent roar was heard inside the Flying Star cargo ship, which made countless crew members tremble and be at a loss.

……

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Si Pleia hub·Tianquan Street
In the guest room of Bingchen in Shuiyun Pavilion, Xiao Linger, a subordinate of Hua slave Liu Huaichun, is offering incense and praying to the immortal king.

Suddenly, the incense swelled up. Xiao Ling'er was shocked and quickly kowtowed:

"Xiao Ling'er, pay homage to the Immortal Lord."

"Well, get up!"

Mo Chuan nodded, waved his hand to put Xiao Ling'er away, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

'As expected of a true immortal, he is indeed extraordinary. If Master Tao had not arranged it earlier, I would have capsized in the gutter. '

Mo Chuan thought to himself, terrified.

It turned out that when he was at Si Subaru Junction, he secretly opened several guest rooms in different inns as a puppet and arranged for several grass and tree demons to live in them.

The only instructions given to these evil spirits are to burn incense and offer sacrifices to the Immortal Lord every once in a while.

In the intertwining, Mo Chuan could receive an incense stick every hour.

Unexpectedly, this cautious approach ultimately saved his life.

It is worth mentioning that the method he used to escape from the small world of Xumi was not the magical power of the Incense Tao.

It's a method of smuggling from Tianqian Imperial Master!
It turns out that the small world of Sumeru is similar to the cave, but far inferior to the cave. At least the cave is a world of its own, and it will not collapse because of the loss of spiritual energy supply.

Therefore, the method of smuggling by the Imperial Master Tianqian is still applicable.

This battle gave him an intuitive understanding of the true immortal's cultivation.

It can be said that without the star ring talisman, even if he tried his best, he might not be Luan Shoulu's opponent.

Even if there were star ring talismans nearby, it would be difficult for him to carve enough seals due to his size and strength.

Therefore, it is difficult to recreate the power of the Star Ring!
"The gap between each of the twelve realms is like a chasm!"

Mo Chuan sighed, then transformed into Xiao Ling'er, turned around and left.

In order to prevent being discovered by Jiu Shengbao Chamber of Commerce, he didn't even bother to check out and fled thousands of miles away.

After a battle of wits and courage against the air, he finally confirmed that no one was following him, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and found an unattractive inn to stay temporarily, calm down, and think about the next countermeasures.