Primordial Demon Venerable, you can't afford it

Chapter 7 The Arrival of the Temple Messenger

Chapter 7 The Arrival of the Temple Messenger

Lin.

Luo Qianqiu is trying to mobilize the door of the mysterious female in his body.

This door was obtained from the ancient forbidden zone of this world.

In order to get it, Luo Qianqiu really narrowly escaped death at that time, his whole body almost dried up.

This door is made of bronze.

There is the word "Xuan Mu" in the middle, and the rest of the place is covered with weird runes.

The runes are like dragons, tigers, turtles, and birds, and the rhymes of the Tao are flowing and endless.

It's a pity that he has studied it for a long time, but he can't get a glimpse of all its secrets, and only knows part of its functions.

After a long time, Luo Qianqiu sighed.

No matter how hard he tried, there was no response from the Xuanmin Gate.

The main reason is that he is too weak and lacks strength, and it may also be related to the fact that this sect is now incomplete.

"It seems that we can only wait for it to slowly accumulate strength."

Fortunately, the Xuanmin Gate can slowly accumulate energy, and when it reaches a certain level, Luo Qianqiu can use it.

Last time, when he performed the "Swallowing Heaven Demon Art" by the river to nourish himself by devouring the surrounding vitality, it was because this door had accumulated enough power.

Otherwise, with his current strength, it is absolutely impossible to display the "Swallowing Heaven Demon Art".

A wisp of black air surrounded the fingertips, and Luo Qianqiu pointed out.

puff……

A slight sound sounded, and a small black hole suddenly appeared on the thick wooden door, and slowly spread to the surroundings.

"So-so!"

This is the middle-ranked martial art "Yi Youzhi", and it is also the most trash martial art that Luo Qianqiu can think of right now.

Luo Qianqiu was not satisfied with the power of this finger.

But right now, the highest-strength one can only practice Huang-rank middle-grade martial arts, and Luo Qianqiu has no choice.

"Master Luo, here is a letter from you."

At this time, Zhao Ming came from outside and handed Luo Qianqiu a letter.

"letter?"

Luo Qianqiu frowned, then opened the envelope.

The person who wrote the letter was his only aunt, and the content of the letter was to find a famous doctor to heal his head injury.

Luo Qianqiu suddenly remembered that this body and head suffered a severe blow a few years ago, so it was not very useful, so it was called a fool.

It was also because of mental problems that he came to Yanyun Town from Yunshan City to be his son-in-law.

A trace of warmth flowed through Luo Qianqiu's heart.

Aunt Luo Xue has a very good relationship with his father.

After his father died, Luo Xue took great care of him, and even arranged the marriage with Lin Yun by herself, fearing that Luo Qianqiu would not find a wife.

"My aunt has always been in poor health. It's time to visit her."

Luo Qianqiu put away the envelope, made up his mind, and set off for Yunshan City when it was almost done.

In Yunshan City, there are things that need to be done.

Some people have to be killed!

"Is little friend here?"

Suddenly, another old man's voice sounded outside the door.

A moment later, the old man Luo Qianqiu rescued from the dungeon of the Lin family's ancestral house appeared in front of the door.

"Have you considered it?"

After Luo Qianqiu looked at it, the old man with a bit of an expert air between his brows asked.

"Ahem... Well, well, old man, I have to ask my granddaughter again."

The old man was evasive, as if he was not very willing to let his granddaughter be Luo Qianqiu's maid.

"I let your granddaughter be my maid, it's her good fortune, but you don't believe me? That's fine, forget it."

Luo Qianqiu was not disappointed.

In the last life, none of the saintesses and goddesses of the Great Religion were talented, and they were all over the country.

But still being played and applauded by him, I wish I could stick to the door upside down.

Just a maid, but it's only a matter of time.

"Cough cough..."

The old man smiled awkwardly.

"Little friend, don't get me wrong, you rescued me, and I will definitely reward you heavily after I go back. I don't know your name, little friend?"

"Luo Qianqiu!"

"Well, let me introduce myself. I am Gu Tian, ​​the number one martial arts master in Yunshan City. If you don't mind my friend Qianqiu, how about we make friends?"

Gu Tian's face was full of confidence.

His title of "Number One Martial Dao Grandmaster in Yunshan City" is resounding like thunder, even if he wants to come to this small town of Yanyun.

It is expected that Luo Qianqiu will be shocked by this name and change his attitude.

At that time, if you give some benefits, maybe you will hand over the second half of the "One Leaf Treasure".

"What? You...you...you old man is the number one martial arts master in Yunshan City, Senior Gu Tian!"

Luo Qianqiu didn't respond, but Zhao Ming next to him was so excited that he could only kneel down and bow down.

"That's right, it's the old man."

Gu Tian stroked his beard, looked at Luo Qianqiu with even more air, and waited for his answer.

Luo Qianqiu chuckled lightly: "Heh, make friends with me?"

"You are not qualified enough!"

Uh……

Gu Tian and Zhao Ming were stunned at the same time, as if two crows flew over their heads.

not qualified?

That's right!

You know, even in Yunshan City, there are countless big families who want to curry favor with Gu Tian, ​​and it is rare for Gu Tian to pay attention to it.

Sending out an invitation now is considered unqualified.

Gu Tian's face was a little ugly, and he was about to speak, when he heard another burst of eager footsteps outside the door.

"Report...Report to Master Luo, the patrol envoy of Yunshan City Temple found that the statue in the town was damaged, and said they wanted to punish you for destroying the statue."

The person who came was trembling and sweating, obviously frightened.

The messenger of the temple, this is definitely a god-like existence in the hearts of ordinary people.

Gu Tian next to him couldn't help shrinking his pupils when he heard the words of the envoy of the temple.

Even though he was the number one martial arts master in Yunshan City, he didn't dare to challenge the envoy of the temple.

"Well, I see, you go tell them and let them come here to meet me."

Luo Qianqiu's face was calm, calm, and his words were flat.

The people next to him became even more restless.

Is this going to heaven?

Wherever the envoys of the temple went, they were not bowed down by everyone, but now Luo Qianqiu actually asked them to come to see him.

"Since little friend has something to do, I'll take a step back and talk about our affairs later."

Gu Tian clasped his fists slightly, left the room, and then found a deserted place to stare at the movement of Luo Qianqiu from afar.

For one thing, he didn't want to get involved.

Secondly, this is an excellent opportunity to observe Luo Qianqiu's potential and strength.

This allows him to decide whether to send his granddaughter to Luo Qianqiu as a maid.

"Are you afraid? If you are afraid, you can learn from that old man and find a place to hide."

Luo Qianqiu glanced back at Zhao Ming whose legs were a little weak, and ordered.

If Zhao Ming received an amnesty, he would be grateful and run away.

Luo Qianqiu can ignore the majesty of the envoy of the temple, but he absolutely dare not.

After everyone left, Luo Qianqiu walked to the seat at the top of the hall and sat down, then poured a cup of tea and tasted it slowly.

After a while.

An angry, commanding voice resounded over the Lin family mansion.

"Luo Qianqiu, this envoy has come to inquire about the crime, why don't you hurry up to greet him and kneel down!"

Not long after the voice fell, two middle-aged men in dark red robes and black rulers walked into Lin's house with gloomy expressions and came outside the hall.

(End of this chapter)

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