I have been bound in a forbidden place for five hundred years. Why are you crying when I am a casual

"Revenge? I wonder what the revenge is for Master Luo?"

"Anyone who can make someone like Luo Xianchang want revenge must be a heinous criminal!"

"Who is Immortal Luo looking for revenge? Why not tell us? We may not be big shots, but we are well-informed. Maybe we can help."

"Yes, Master Luo, just tell me who that person is."

"..."

The savior said he wanted revenge, and those who had just been rescued by Luo Fengmian volunteered.

I want to serve this benefactor.

but……

Facing everyone's questions, Luo Fengmian just smiled and shook his head:

"You guys are thoughtful."

"As for my enemy, I don't even know his name or what he looks like. I only know that he's in Beiming. Other than that, I don't know much."

This left everyone confused.

You've come all the way to Beiming to seek revenge, but you don't even know your enemy's name or what he looks like?

However, seeing that Luo Fengmian was unwilling to say more, everyone was tactful and did not ask any more questions. The group immediately headed towards the city at the foot of the mountain.

On the way, many people tried to strike up a conversation with Luo Fengmian. Not only did disciples from large sects invite Luo Fengmian to be their guest, but there were also female cultivators who flirted with him, suggesting that they could enjoy the beautiful scenery and pursue the path of dual cultivation together.

Just a pity.

No matter what kind of invitation it was, Luo Fengmian would just politely refuse.

He could indeed be described as elegant and graceful, and it was obvious that he had been well-educated. However, if one observed carefully, one would find that even though Luo Fengmian was smiling all the time and chatting happily with these people, there was a hint of condescending indifference in his eyes.

Only occasionally, his eyes would fall on that ordinary-looking woman with nothing remarkable about her.

His indifference will turn into greed.

Just as this, the woman seemed to have sensed some bad gazes and turned around to look behind her, but all she saw was warmth and kindness in Luo Fengmian's eyes. The woman nodded slightly and then withdrew her gaze, not intending to have too much contact with this monk who suddenly appeared.

Just a pity.

She was unwilling to get in touch, but Luo Fengmian was very proactive:

"Is Miss An okay with her injury today?"

"Thank you, Master Luo, for your concern. I only have some minor injuries on my body, nothing to worry about." The woman expressed her gratitude politely, but both her posture and tone remained somewhat distant.

How could this subtle action be hidden from Luo Fengmian? A cold light flashed across his eyes.

But soon, Leng Li disappeared: "I wonder where Miss An is going next. If we are going the same way, maybe we can go together."

"No need, we probably aren't going our way." The woman shook her head.

"Is that so?" Luo Fengmian nodded, but then said: "Next, I plan to head north to Mingyue City. If Miss An is going the same way, perhaps we can travel together."

"Are you going to Mingyue City?" Miss An was surprised.

"Yes, what?"

"I..." Miss An hesitated for a moment, then finally shook her head: "No, nothing. I wish Immortal Luo a safe journey."

Luo Fengmian laughed: "Haha, it's too early to say that. It's getting late today. I still want to have a good night's rest and set off again tomorrow."

Miss An nodded and didn't say anything else.

Despite this indifference, Luo Fengmian didn't seem to care, at least on the surface he still didn't have any special thoughts. However, when no one was looking, Luo Fengmian stared at Miss An.

But it brought a bit of chill.

The name Luo Fengmian is naturally a pseudonym. In fact, his real identity is Jiang Xun, the junior brother of Qingxuan who came down from the immortal world.

Jiang Xun was very angry at this moment.

I am a great immortal who has come down to earth. Ever since I came to this poor and barren place of Haoyu, I have always been the center of attention.

Even those senior sisters in the past had treated her with great pampering, and even the supreme Guan Xuelan had treated her with great care. But now, the woman whom she had tried so hard to curry favor with was actually ignoring her.

This is simply unreasonable!

"If it weren't for Gu Xiu, how could this immortal have fallen to this point?"

"Damn it, damn it!"

"Gu Xiu, please don't let me meet you again. If I do, I will definitely tear out your tendons and skin you alive, leaving you with neither life nor death!!!"

Jiang Xun swore in his heart with great resentment, but it was a pity that no matter how angry he was and how much he cursed, he looked up and glanced around, but he still could not do anything. He didn't even know where Gu Xiu was. The only thing he knew was the approximate location estimated by Sanxian Island.

Beiming!

But he didn't know the details.

Shaking his head, Luo Fengmian retracted his gaze and looked at the plain-looking woman beside him. This Miss An must have some extraordinary qualities for Jiang Xun to have noticed. This person has an extraordinary identity and is even related to the most powerful divine dynasty in Beiming.

"If it weren't for that opportunity, do you really think that I had ulterior motives, deliberately setting you up for danger and then helping you?"

"Damn bitch, wait until this immortal gets what he wants."

"By the time."

"Look, I will make sure you don't regret your attitude towards me today!"

Jiang Xun cursed inwardly for a while, but the smile on his face became brighter. He tried hard to find topics to talk about along the way, hoping to say a few more words to Miss An.

But what made him hate it was

This woman is now very cautious and wary of anyone who approaches her, which makes Jiang Xun, who uses the alias Luo Fengmian, somewhat helpless.

"Here we are!"

"We've finally arrived in Red Earth City. This journey has been really tiring."

"I must go to Qingyou Tower tonight and have a good drink. Maybe I can even become the guest of Hehuan Sect."

"Hahaha, you're not afraid of being sucked dry of your energy by those witches from the Hehuan Sect."

"Death under peonies, being a ghost is also romantic."

A group of people had arrived at Hongtu City while chatting and laughing. Each of them prepared spirit stones to pay the entrance fee. However, Miss An, who seemed to be uninterested in everything, suddenly tilted her head and looked at the high red wall outside Hongtu City.

above this.

It is filled with densely packed names and various messages.

"I heard that Red Earth City has a long history and is very famous. However, it's not famous for the wine from Qingyou Tower here, but rather for a red earth wall. It's said to have been left by a saint. It lists tests. If you can carve your name on it, you will be considered a person with a firm heart."

"Thus, for thousands and tens of thousands of years, countless monks who came to this Red Earth City liked to leave their names on this red earth wall left by the saints. Even many of today's supreme beings have carved their names here."

"Miss An, do you want to try it too?"

Jiang Xun was just worried that he couldn't find an opportunity to eliminate the other party's fear, so he immediately stepped forward.

When Miss An heard this, she became more and more lost in thought as she stared at the red wall.

Jiang Xun smiled slightly and drew out a long sword: "Since I'm here, it's a good time to test whether my Dao heart is firm."

After saying that, Jiang Xun jumped up, the sword in his hand surging with sword energy.

"Someone wants to leave their name on the Red Wall?"

"Don't overestimate your abilities. If I remember correctly, in the past three years, only two people have left their names on this red wall. The others are mostly just jokes."

"Another guy who brought a female cultivator with him and wanted to show off in front of her."

"How can a mortal leave his name on the red wall?"

Someone noticed the situation here and couldn't help but burst into laughter. It was obvious that they were very disdainful of Jiang Xun's behavior of overestimating his own abilities and wanted to laugh at him.

To these people.

Jiang Xun just sneered.

If his identity was, as he said, just a disciple of a small and unknown sect in Zhongzhou, then perhaps he really didn't have this ability.

But who is he?

Jiang Xun!

An immortal descending to the mortal world!

It is a mere red wall that has his name left on it, even if it is a pseudonym. This red wall is lucky enough to have his name left on it.

really.

The moment Jiang Xun thrust his sword, the laughter around him had already subsided a lot, replaced by cries of surprise:

"This kid can actually leave his name behind the red walls?"

"Only those with a firm heart can achieve this level. Such people have great potential in the future!"

"Who is this person?"

"His name is Luo Fengmian, how come I've never heard of him before?"

"Amazing!"

"..."

People are always like this, especially in a place like the Beiming Demon Realm where power is absolutely respected.

If you don't know your own capabilities, everyone will immediately laugh at you.

And if one really has the ability, everyone will immediately change their tune and be generous with their praise.

Looking at his pseudonym, Jiang Xun showed a smug look on his face, muttering to himself, "When Luo Fengmian's name is written on this red wall, it means that this name is destined to resound throughout the universe."

"Gu Xiu."

"How can you, in the future, stop my magnificent momentum?"

The last failure was indeed hard to accept.

But Jiang Xun is not someone who is easily defeated. This time he made a comeback and made a lot of preparations. He believed that sooner or later he would be able to put Gu Xiu under his feet again!

Jiang Xun felt happy for a while, but he did not forget the person beside him:

"Miss An, do you want to try..."

Before he could finish his words, Jiang Xun suddenly felt unable to continue.

Although Jiang Xun didn't care about the many compliments around him, he was still a little flattered. He originally thought that Miss An would feel the same, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't even look at him from beginning to end. Instead, she stared blankly at a name on the red wall.

Following her gaze, Jiang Xun's good mood instantly disappeared.

because.

Where Miss An was looking, there were two large characters written in a flamboyant style.

顾！

修！

"Damn it!"

"Why is he everywhere?"

"Damn it, damn it!"

Jiang Xun couldn't help cursing in his heart, but Miss An beside him sighed and said, "I've heard for a long time that the swordsman Gu Xiu once left his name on this red wall. Now I see that the name is written with such sharpness. Judging by the words is like judging the person. It shows how high-spirited Gu Xiu was."

"Miss An has met Gu Xiu?" Jiang Xun instantly became alert.

"How could an ordinary woman like me meet such a person?" Miss An shook her head repeatedly. Without waiting for Jiang Xun to ask, she became unusually talkative:

"I just heard that the sword immortal Gu Xiu abandoned Qingxuan and left, breaking free from the shackles he once had."

"Even the Supreme Chess Game can be broken."

“People like this are truly admired.”

A rare look of admiration and respect appeared on her face. Logically, this was good news, but the person she admired wasn't herself. Jiang Xun couldn't even keep the smile on his face. He said sourly:

"Gu Xiu is just a name with some false reputation. If it weren't for Fu Yuan, he would be nothing."

"You think so?" Miss An was incredulous.

"of course."

Jiang Xun nodded without hesitation: "Miss An may not understand, but Gu Xiu is a loser with nothing but good luck. He is just lucky and blessed. Don't overestimate him."

"Good luck? Good fortune?"

Miss An was a little unhappy. "Although I've never met Gu Xiu, there are rumors about him everywhere in the world from five hundred years ago. Now that Qingxuan has been destroyed, everyone knows what Gu Xiu went through in Qingxuan. He was able to rise again in such adversity. Do you think such a person would rely solely on so-called blessings and good luck?"

"That's the truth. We can only say that Miss An was misled by the rumors." Jiang Xun curled his lips with disdain.

But seeing Miss An's expression becoming increasingly grim, he thought for a moment and continued, "Miss An, think about it. How could Gu Xiu, a man whose cultivation had been crippled, be able to rise again after leaving Qingxuan? Is this just luck or something else?"

"If I remember correctly, before Qingxuan rose to prominence, that Sword Immortal Gu Xiu had already won the title of Sword Immortal. Do you think such a person relies entirely on luck?" Miss An said in a somewhat unhappy tone.

"Sword Immortal?" Jiang Xun sneered, "Only an ignorant fool would use the word 'immortal' to describe someone like him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Xun realized that he had said the wrong thing.

Miss An was already showing displeasure: "I originally thought that Luo Xianchang was an upright person, but I didn't expect that he was someone who couldn't stand others' fame."

"Different road non-phase plan."

"Farewell."

After saying that, Miss An turned and left, leaving Jiang Xun with a gloomy expression.

Damn!

It’s Gu Xiu again!

It’s Gu Xiu who ruined his own plans again!

But just as Jiang Xun was feeling angry, a very familiar voice suddenly rang in his ears: "You just said that Gu Xiu only grew up relying on luck and good fortune?"

Jiang Xun was stunned.

He looked in the direction of the sound and was suddenly stunned.

Not far from him, two perfect and graceful figures appeared at some point, both wearing veils, as if they didn't want others to recognize their identities easily.

But Jiang Xun still recognized the identities of the two people at the first moment through their eyebrows and eyes.

Guan Xuelan and Qin Moran!!!