After a moment of surprise, the devil seemed to recognize the origin of the will-o'-the-wisp skull, and opened his mouth to exhale a cloud of blood mist.
As soon as the will-o'-the-wisp skull was covered by the blood mist, the strange laughter in his mouth stopped abruptly, and then he was horrified to find that his power was being rapidly withdrawn, but he could not escape.
The skull monk's throat was sweet and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood. This secret technique was connected to his mind, and the moment he was reborn, it immediately fed back to him.
"What the hell is this? Why can't I resist it with my magic skills?"
The skull was anxious. He sensed the threat of death from the demon. He mistakenly thought that the demon was Luo Hong's trump card, so he took the initiative to bully him. He clenched his big jointed hands into claws and grabbed Luo Hong's throat.
In his opinion, the devil was driven by Luo Hong. As long as he killed Luo Hong first, the threat of the devil would naturally disappear.
Fortunately, my technique has the effect of refining the body. Even without the blessing of magical power, it still has the strength of thousands of kilograms. It is easy to tear this kid alive.
Luo Hong showed a look of surprise for a moment, then used the Iron Cauldron Golden Body Skill, stepped on the ground with a "thud", and the figure disappeared immediately.
"What!"
The skull's sunken eyes stared, and the next moment, he felt a sharp pain in his dantian.
It turned out that Luo Hong approached him with lightning speed, and pierced his Dantian with his right palm and a knife.
"you......"
The skull squeezed out only one word from its throat, and a golden fist exploded his head!
He reached out and grabbed a ball of black light.
Luo Hong took out his other hand from the belly of the skull. A red and blue golden elixir the size of a thumb was held on his fingertips.
"Little friend, please spare your life! I am willing to give you my life's wealth as a gift. I beg you, little friend, to let go of my soul!"
Only then did the skull realize how stupid he had been, and how foolish he had been.
"Which force do you come from, and why on earth are you chasing after Luo?!"
The sudden pursuit made Luo Hong extremely depressed. He asked himself, he really didn't do anything.
I happened to see that this person had no restrictions on his soul, so I wanted to interrogate him before killing him.
"I am the guardian elder of the Qingyang Sect. It is the order of the young sect leader to hunt down my little friend. I am only following orders. Please let me spare my soul."
Skull initially pursued Luo Hong to please the young sect leader, but he didn't dare to say that now. He could only avoid the more serious matters and put all the blame on the young sect leader.
"Oh? So you are still very innocent!"
Luo Hong's face turned cold. This guy actually thought he was a three-year-old child. How could he believe this?
But Luo Hong had some scruples about using the Soul Searching Technique on a monk in the Dan Formation stage. He didn't want to be driven crazy by the backlash of the Soul Searching Technique.
While he was hesitating, the devil's voice came faintly:
"Junior, give me this person's spirit to replenish. You can know anything you want."
Luo Hong looked at the demon coldly. The opponent's aura had increased several times. It was obvious that the will-o'-the-wisp skull was of great benefit to him. If he swallowed this person's soul again, there would be great trouble in the future.
But if he didn't give it, Luo Hong wouldn't be able to bear the immediate worries.
Luck plays a big part in being able to kill the skull this time. There is no guarantee that Luo Hong can do it again.
After thinking about it for a while, Luo Hong decided to give the soul, but he must maximize the benefits and prevent possible future troubles.
"Senior, did you have enough sleep? Are you satisfied with the gift I gave you?"
"I've talked about the taste a bit, but the portion is pretty good. I'm quite satisfied with it. Haha, don't worry, junior, you won't miss out on what I promised you before. Now, quickly hand over that soul to me!"
The devil stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his fangs, and he couldn't help but want to feast.
"Senior, it's better to leave the secret technique to me first."
Luo Hong didn't believe in the devil, so he threw out a blank jade slip and said firmly.
"You, a junior, don't believe me so much?!"
The devil asked loudly with a stern tone.
"Haha, senior said it himself, you are a 'devil' just like this person. How can there be a word of truth in the mouth of a demon!"
Luo Hong snorted coldly, unmoved by the demon's threats.
"Haha, you are so right as a junior. The devil's mouth is indeed full of lies. However, this person is just a fake who uses spiritual energy to practice magic, and he is not a devil."
The devil suddenly laughed, put his forehead against the jade slip, leaned back and opened his eyes and said:
"You, a junior, have a powerful physical body, but you only want to use it for close combat. It is really stupid. I will teach you a secret technique for refining blood and crystals, which can be used for that golden elixir."
The jade slip flew over, and Luo Hong held it against his forehead, looked at it roughly, nodded with satisfaction and put it away.
The skull's soul was extremely frightened. This monk and a demon actually divided his soul and golden elixir in front of him. He was simply more demonic than the elixir-forming demon cultivator himself.
"You all have to die a good death, ah!"
As the soul of the skull was swallowed by the devil in one gulp and chewed twice, the cursing stopped abruptly.
Not long after, the devil smiled playfully and said:
"You junior, you are really unlucky this time."
Without Luo Hong having to say anything, the devil revealed all the entanglements between Luo Hong and Qingyang Clan. The cause of everything was actually a few soul-suppressing talismans that he casually played.
"Junior, what are your plans next?"
The devil said with great interest.
"Senior, I don't have to worry about this matter. You should go back and rest."
After Luo Hong got what he wanted, he immediately put the devil back into the treasure bag, and then cast several forbidden spells on the golden elixir held in his right hand to prevent it from dissipating so quickly.
After collecting the underground formation, Luo Hong rose into the air and flew towards Kuixing Island.
Since this matter is difficult to resolve, it has completely muddied the waters.
...
On Jinbo Island, one of the islands affiliated with Kuixing Island, in a cave located on the outskirts of the island's spiritual veins, two girls aged sixteen or seventeen were playing in the garden.
Although many of the exotic flowers and plants in the garden were in full bloom, they were overshadowed by the beautiful faces of the two girls.
Among them, the older one is petite and cute, with a round face, making people want to hug him and take care of him as soon as he sees her.
Although the other one is younger, his figure is graceful and graceful, his skin is as white as snow, as if it can be broken by a bullet, and his beautiful face is even more seductive.
The two of them had no idea why they were fighting so hard. By accident, the younger girl fell into the flowers. The delicate flowers surrounded the beautiful girl with a slight frown. If any male cultivator saw this, he would definitely He swallowed hard and couldn't help but feel pity in his heart.
"Hey, Junior Sister Yuan, are you okay?"
The round-faced girl helped Yuan Yao up slightly nervously. After touching her back and butt to confirm that she was not injured, she covered her mouth and smiled sweetly.
"Junior sister, you are miserable. Aunt Jing is so precious that you crushed so many flowers in the garden to death. You will definitely be scolded."
"Senior Sister Yan, what are you saying? It's all your fault for insisting on touching someone else's... there! Huh, if I get scolded, I will definitely turn you in!"
Yuan Yao wrinkled her nose and looked at the flowers that were crushed by her with a pouted mouth. After pinching a few spells in her hand, she cast a small spell to restore the flower garden to its original state so that she could pass the test.
It's a pity that it's obvious that the cultivation level is not good enough, and the magic power is no longer sustainable only halfway through.
"Junior sister, let me help you."
Seeing this, Yanli was about to help, but she heard the sound of the door opening from outside, followed by a rush of footsteps.
The two people immediately jumped up like frightened rabbits, looked at each other and hurried to the entrance of the garden, hoping to stop the intruder at the door.
However, the visitor walked very fast, and before they reached the entrance, they saw Jing'er who was panting.
When she saw Yuan Yao, her face lit up with joy. She didn't care about the exotic flowers and plants in the middle and strode forward on them.
"Mom, what's wrong with you?"
Yuan Yao could feel her mother's fear and immediately asked worriedly.
Jing'er didn't answer her, but said to Yanli beside her:
"Li'er, you should go back first. I have something to tell Yao'er."
Yanli glanced at her friend worriedly, and after a moment of hesitation, she walked out of the cave.
"Mom, what happened? Why are we avoiding Senior Sister Yan?"
Yuan Yao was extremely puzzled and held Jing'er's trembling hand instead.
"Yao'er, we have to leave here, leave Jinbo Gate, and quickly pack our things!"
When Jing'er saw Yanli walking away, she pulled her daughter away and urged her.
"What! Leave the Jinbo Sect?! Mother, that is a traitor to the sect, and the master uncle will not let us go!"
Yuan Yao was so frightened that her face turned pale. On the first day she officially joined the family, she was told that those who rebelled would be punished with the death penalty of physical and mental destruction.
"Uncle Master, the master, will understand. If we continue to stay in the gate, it will only make it more difficult for her!"
Jing'er lied to herself, she knew that if the pill-forming monk came after them and couldn't find their mother and daughter, he would probably vent his anger on the Jinbo Sect, and the head master's uncle would definitely be the first to suffer.
Although the master uncle was kind to their family in the past, if only she died, nothing could happen to her daughter Yuan Yao, so she could only feel sorry for her fellow members of the Jinbo Sect.
Yuan Yao was pulled so hard by her mother that her wrists hurt, but she knew that something serious must have happened, so she didn't resist too much. After her eyes flashed a few times, she suddenly felt cold and asked:
"Mother, where is father?"
"Your father is already waiting for us outside the island. Don't ask any more questions. Pack up quickly. Remember to only take the necessary things. There is no time!"
Jing'er's body stiffened slightly, but she quickly forced a smile on her face.
Yuan Yao was hesitant, but he was willing to believe what his mother said. He was about to go back to the room to get the bottle of elixir hidden under the pillow, when out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a strange yellow-winged bird standing in the cabinet. Looking down at them.
After being discovered, the yellow-winged bird tilted its head flexibly, flapped its wings silently and flew towards the exit on the side.
"Mom, is that the new spiritual beast you caught?"
Yuan Yao stretched out her hand and said suspiciously.
Jing'er raised her eyes and looked up. After being stunned for a moment, her expression suddenly changed. She took out the magical weapon without hesitation and was about to kill the yellow-winged bird.
"Fellow Taoist, please be merciful, this bird is Luo's spiritual beast."
Luo Hong's voice suddenly echoed in the cave.
It turned out that after killing the skull, Luo Hong followed the scent of the yellow-winged bird and found the Yuan family cave. He happened to see the yellow-winged bird in danger, so he offered to save it.
Luo Hong's voice caused the magical weapon Jing'er offered to deflect. She said in surprise:
"Brother Luo, is this really you? Are you not dead?"
"Haha, I'm living well. Thank you for your concern, fellow Taoist. I have something to discuss with you. Could you please let me come into your house to discuss it?"
Luo Hong stood outside the cave and transmitted the message with his spiritual consciousness.
"Senior, please come in on your own. The restrictions at the entrance of the cave won't stop you anyway. Yao'er, go make a pot of tea."
Jing'er said with some resentment.
"Mom, aren't we in a hurry to leave?"
Yuan Yao asked in confusion.
"Don't leave yet. That person is a friend of your father and mine. Go make tea quickly. Don't neglect the guests."
Now that Luo Hong has appeared alive, the fate of the pill-forming monk who chased him is self-evident.
Such a strong person could crush the mother and daughter to death with just one finger.
He said that if he wanted to discuss something, mother and daughter had better listen and then consider whether to stay or leave.
When Luo Hong followed Jing'er's breath and came to an elegant stone room, the two girls were already sitting at a stone table and waiting.
Luo Hong glanced at the girl next to Jing'er and couldn't help but show surprise, but in the blink of an eye he returned to normal and came to sit down in front of the stone table.
"This is my little girl Yuan Yao, the only flesh and blood between Brother Yuan and me."
When Jing'er talked about this, her face looked sad.
Luo Hong heard part of the conversation between the two women outside the cave, so when he learned Yuan Yao's identity, his expression was indifferent. He just nodded slightly and said:
"Fellow Taoist, Brother Yuan is still alive."
Jing'er immediately showed ecstasy when she heard this, but then she heard Luo Hong say:
"Fellow Taoist, don't be too happy. Brother Yuan is still alive, but his condition is not good. He may have lost consciousness."
"Could it be that someone was searching...soul-searching?!"
Jing'er's face turned pale. As an immortal cultivator, no one knew the viciousness of the Soul Searching Technique. The recipients of the technique could lose their consciousness at worst, or be brain-damaged and die at worst.
"Mother, didn't you say that father is waiting for us outside the island?!"
Yuan Yao said in a crying voice, pulling on Jing'er's sleeves.
"That's right. Those black-robed monks are from the Qingyang Sect, a major demon sect in the Sea of Chaotic Stars. They act ruthlessly, searching for souls and killing people just casually.
They are secretly lurking on Kuixing Island to plot a big thing. It is better for you not to know the specific details. This is for your safety.
I came here mainly to ask about something. Brother Yuan is already a disabled person. Is Taoist friend still willing to risk his life to save him? "
Luo Hong looked solemn and asked solemnly.
"Brother Yuan ended up in this situation just to save me. How could I abandon him? Senior, I will save him even if I risk my life!"
Jing'er's eyes were filled with tears, and her body showed a hint of death.
Luo Hong nodded, this was the answer he expected, and said immediately:
"That's good. I want to eradicate the Qingyang Sect's underground forces on Kuixing Island, and I need the help of fellow Taoists!"
"Previously...Brother Luo is interested. I would like to thank Brother Luo for his kindness on behalf of Brother Yuan!"
Jing'er was stunned when she heard this. She didn't expect that Luo Hong would not only help her save people, but also be willing to avenge her family. She couldn't help but be moved, and her words became cordial.
You must know that with the power of Qingyang Clan and their orphans and widowers, it will be difficult for them to live a stable life, let alone revenge.
