Immortal Realm's Smuggling Kingpin

Chapter 447

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LUO Qian thought it boring: such a "B" was really boring. A lion, if dressed in a group of lions, that feeling is very enjoyable. A lion, dressed in a flock of sheep or even a group of mice, is a bit dull and has the feeling of chewing wax. If a cat can handle a group of mice, a lion will jump in and act like a cat. That's not called "pretend B", it's called "silly B".

Luo Qian looked at the Kunlun disciples on the ground. As long as they went out of the Kunlun Mountain Gate, they were all people who would shock the people in the Xiuzhen world. If they wanted to, the state would try its best to attract them. Such a group of people knelt at his feet, submissive as the concubines eager to be favored by the emperor. However, the emperor felt that it was boring. Luo Qian sighed that Rouge was not popular It's my wish.

I thought it would be a very interesting trip to the lower bound. Suddenly, I had a dull feeling. Luo Qian shook his head in some confusion. He took charge of Kunlun's teaching and was photographed in the sky without any ability to resist. There was a blue light ball between the two people, and the conversation between them could not be heard at all. The disciples only saw the master's confusion and shook his head, while the noble immortal looked disappointed.

Luo Qian was really disappointed that the Kunlun school knew nothing about the fourth world. However, on second thought, he also understood that if people in the cultivation world knew the fourth level world, they would also have heard about it in the fairyland. There is not a bit of rumors about the fourth level world in the fairyland, which shows that the Xiuzhen world is totally ignorant of its own world.

If it was not for the fact that Luo Qian had used the God's nest and had seen its benefits, he would have doubted whether the fourth level world really existed.

Luo Qian didn't find what he wanted in Kunlun. With a wave of his hand, Zhang Jiao drifted back. Under the leadership of Zhang Jiao, the Kunlun disciples knelt down one after another. Luo Qian felt a bit sad. These people must also be proud and unyielding characters. They can make them bow down and bend their knees because they are wearing the clothes of "immortals". Low life is born with a sense of fear when facing higher life. Luo Qian threw out a piece of inferior fairy jade, and he drifted away. The whole Kunlun sect was overjoyed. If they were primitive tribes, they would dance and sing around the fire for months. This inferior fairy jade immediately replaced the "Kunlun mirror" and became the treasure of Kunlun mountain. The portrait of Luo Qian, together with this inferior fairy jade, was worshipped at the highest place of the ancestral hall of Kunlun mountain. If Luo Qian knew that he and a inferior fairy jade were placed in the same position, he would not be able to laugh or cry.

Luo Qian came out of the wildness of Kunlun and suddenly lost his clue. At this time, Luo Qian regretted that his control over the human world was too poor. He had only Chen baozi as his agent, instead of being as powerful as the fairyland. When they need to get some secret information in the human world, it seems that they are not able to do it. At the beginning, the human world was only regarded as a raw material supply market, but not as a "world".

He was flying up and down the atmosphere, looking blind and aimless. Unconsciously, he flew out of China and entered the western world. Luo Qian had already known that there was an agreement between Chinese monks and the existence of powers in the western world. The East was the forbidden area of Western powers, while the eastern monks were used to practicing in seclusion and did not understand the development of the West. Of course, Luo Qian didn't have to abide by such a rule, but when he flew over the cold Norway, a strange force attracted him.

In the deep black coniferous forest, there is a trace of pure power. This kind of power is very rare among the practitioners of the human world, especially in the western world, which does not pay attention to "hard cultivation and pure cultivation". Because only that kind of practice can quench the impetuous and frivolous factors in one's own strength. In such an environment as Norway, there is no doubt that it is a paradise for asceticism.

If Luo Qian is not the life of a high-level world, then he must not be aware of the breath of power. The master of power is well hidden, but he is too much higher than this world. He fell quietly, like a meteor that would not burn. In the forest, the big trees with big bowl mouth are full of luxuriant branches and leaves, which block all the light which is not bright in the tree crown. The forest was dark and the cold wind was blowing, which made it more gloomy and terrifying.

Legend has it that this is the hometown of witches. They like to ride brooms to do push ups by the river.

It was easy for Luo Qian to find the humble wooden house. There was the warmth of fire in the room, which should be shining red and red on the windows full of frost and white fog. It is from this cabin that the power radiates. Luo Qian concealed all his breath. The experience of Kunlun made him not want to expose his strength. Maybe the equal dialogue with the life of the world was more in line with his mood. He was originally from here. It's like a child out of a mountain village. At the moment of success, you can return home in glory, but you can't appear in front of your parents as a winner."Dududu" the cold and heavy wooden door knocks on, the sound is very dull. "Creak" a wooden door was opened, the door frame of ice slag trumpet fell down, obviously this door has not been opened for a long time. Inside was a young Nordic man in a sorcerer's robe. He has typical Nordic facial features, narrow face and long straight nose.

The young man looked at the uninvited visitor curiously. He could not feel the breath of strength from Luo Qian. However, it was impossible to walk into the forest without the power of ordinary people. "Won't you invite me in?" Luo Qian spoke the language of the Western divine world. This language is different from any western language, but the west can understand it. Young people are obviously stunned. In Western myths and legends, there are many "God's emissaries" who come to visit and enlighten believers. It is obvious that young people have already guessed the identity of Luo Qian.

He bowed in a friendly way: "please come in." Luo Qian walked in, the layout of the room is very simple, at a glance: Handmade tables and chairs, iron fireplace, several pieces of deer skin hanging on the wall. The young man offered him a sweet vodka. Luo Qian was curious and asked, "how long have you been here alone?" The young man recalled: "sixty years."

"Your strength is very special. Can you tell me what kind of strength you practice?" Luo Qian felt that it was a bit of prying into other people's privacy, so he immediately added: "if you want to tell me, in exchange, I can give you a way to control power."

The young man's heart moved: This is not the angel of God to enlighten me, find an excuse to teach me a new method of practice. He looked happy and nodded to Luo Qian gently: "OK." "Sixty years ago, when I was traveling in America, I was robbed in Cleveland City. A white man saved me. He knocked down six armed bandits alone. I followed him for a year. He taught me how to accumulate and use strength. Then I returned to Norway and began to practice here. "

"Cleveland..." Rowan's impression of Cleveland came from the Cavaliers, but that was many years ago. "Can I have a look?" he asked He reached out his hand and held the young man's wrist, and he knew everything inside him immediately. Young people's methods of controlling and using power are quite different from those in the Western divine world. Luo Qian's brow was raised and he felt it necessary to go to America.

Cleveland is a beautiful city, green area accounts for one-third of the total urban area, in the Americas known as "forest city". Luo Qian left a practice method of the Western divine world and bid farewell to the diligent "young people" and went to America. American heroes emerge in endlessly, from Superman to Batman, from superhero to Spiderman. Although most of these are the desires of the American people, Luo Qian believes that the birth of so many superheroes must be hidden in this society. It is as if Chinese martial arts are more and more magical by the novel, because China has a deep foundation of Chinese martial arts.

Those magical heroes, with different abilities, are quite in line with Luo Qian's conjecture that from different low-level worlds, their cultivation has soared to the human world. If a spider with wisdom, after training and soaring, isn't it spider man? However, before entering the fourth level world and seeing it with his own eyes, Luo Qian's thinking was still limited in his own inherent thinking pattern, imagining the fourth level world as a world similar to the "demon world". In fact, the demon world should be a three-level world equal to the human world.

Wandering in Cleveland's parks - for ordinary people, looking for a man in a city of millions of people is like looking for a needle in a haystack, but it's hard for Luo Qian - his divinity has covered the whole city, and he quickly screened out the unqualified people. Among the remaining "powerful" people, there is a devout Catholic priest, A deep hidden level three werewolf, three unworthy vampires, and a young man with an ancient Indian power. None of these people were his targets. There was only one black man whose strength was similar to that young man in Norway.