Lan Jiao was shocked, and when he scanned it with his spiritual consciousness, he found that it was the late-stage pill-forming monk who suddenly appeared, standing on top of his head!
He suddenly became furious, and with a movement of demonic power, his whole body was wrapped in a layer of blue ice energy.
Obviously, this layer of ice energy is Lan Jiao's innate magical power. He wants to freeze Luo Hong to death!
However, the extremely cold ice energy quickly dissipated when it came within a foot of Luo Hong's body, unable to cause any harm to him.
"Since my apprentice died at your mouth, please pay with your life!"
Luo Hong's tone was cold and his expression was solemn. After speaking, a black light flashed around his body, and a million kilograms of weight was immediately exerted on the blue dragon's Heavenly Spirit Cap.
The sudden huge force made it impossible for the blue dragon to fly away anymore, and it was forced from mid-air to plummeting into the sea!
With a loud noise, the dragon fell into the sea!
However, because there was a layer of black aura on the sea surface, the blue dragon did not smash through the sea level and fall into the sea. Instead, it was like being slapped against a copper wall. It was instantly severely damaged and unable to move.
"It's just... a junior from the human race, how dare you humiliate me like this! Damn it! Damn it!!"
The blue dragon soon woke up from the dizziness, vomiting blood while struggling hard.
The four dragon claws suddenly exerted force to support the body of the dragon, and the head of the dragon struggled to lift up.
The limit of the power of a transformed dragon demon body is about one million kilograms.
Feeling the slight ups and downs under his feet, a thought flashed through Luo Hong's mind, and then he raised his right foot slightly and stepped lightly.
Just hearing a "boom", the blue dragon finally raised his head a foot, and was smashed back again.
This kick also cracked the body-protecting spiritual light on the top of Lan Jiao's head, not only cracking his skull, but also dissipating the demonic power he secretly accumulated.
On the other side, while Luo Hong was fighting with Lan Jiao, the old man surnamed Gao had reunited with Lu Zhengyi.
Seeing the astonishing scene in front of them of a late-stage pill-forming monk overwhelming an eighth-level dragon, the two of them could not help but be dumbfounded, deeply doubting that Luo Hong was a senior Nascent Soul who had hidden his cultivation.
"Brother Lu, do you think this person is very similar to the person in the portrait given by the young master?"
After the old man surnamed Gao stared at Luo Hong's face for a moment, his expression suddenly changed and he sent a message to Lu Zhengyi beside him.
At this moment, Lu Zhengyi was still thinking about what kind of magic power Luo Hong used. He couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this. After taking a closer look, he said with surprise:
"Indeed! I am afraid that this is the person that the young master has been searching for for twenty years in the outer sea!"
"This person is so powerful that no two of us can match him. Besides, the young master is in critical condition now. We must not be impulsive!"
The old man surnamed Gao saw that Lu Zhengyi was a little eager to try, and immediately reminded him in a solemn voice.
"Brother Gao is right, the most important thing right now is to rescue the young master.
This person seems to be in trouble. We might as well take the opportunity to make friends with him. After rescuing the young master in the future, we can recruit people to deal with this person! "
Lu Zhengyi glanced at the eighth-level blue dragon that was stepped on by Luo Hong. He immediately dared not have any more delusions and decided to make a fool of himself.
"That's right."
The old man surnamed Gao nodded slightly and said through the message.
On the sea, the blue dragon who was stepped on by Luo Hong lost his arrogance.
But even though the mouth and nose were bleeding, the blue dragon had no intention of begging for mercy. Instead, it became more and more ferocious. He even thought about raising his head regardless of the broken skull.
"I'll ask you one last time, do you have any news about your apprentice?"
Luo Hong asked in a deep voice.
"I said I'd eat it, so I'll eat it!"
Lan Jiao was filled with hatred, thinking that Luo Hong was some great monk who was hiding his cultivation and was teasing him.
Even if he dies, he will not give in. He has lost the pride of the dragon clan.
"Stubborn!"
Luo Hong didn't care about Lan Jiao's mental journey. Since this Jiao was of no use to him alive, let him die and make some contribution.
It just so happened that Luo Hong had a plan to re-train the Jade Dragon Gourd. The body's dragon bones were an excellent material.
He stepped hard and burst out with force, instantly shaking Lan Jiao's brain into paste.
After taking out a soul bottle to collect the soul of the blue dragon, Luo Hong patted the treasure bag on his waist and took the entire body of the blue dragon into it, saving it for later cramping and peeling.
Immediately, Luo Hong flew away towards the two pill-forming monks.
snort! However, he was somewhat self-aware and did not take the opportunity to escape.
Being forced close by Luo Hong, Lu Zhengyi and the other two were very nervous. The other party was a terrifying existence with the power to overwhelm the dragon. I'm afraid they could easily be killed instantly at such a close distance.
"My Taoist friend is amazing in his magical power. Lu admires him. I dare to ask where my friend's master is from. What's his surname?"
Lu Zhengyi bowed his hands respectfully and kept his posture extremely low.
Luo Hong took out the jade token that the opponent had just thrown, put it in front of him and looked at it for a while, then said calmly:
"The casual cultivators here are not worth mentioning, but the two young masters I just mentioned are very interested in me. Could you please introduce me to them?"
Luo Hong sneered and stared at the two of them.
Lu Zhengyi and the old man surnamed Gao were immediately shocked. They tried hard to keep their expressions unchanged. After looking at each other, they both looked confused. Then the old man surnamed Gao said:
"Fellow Taoist, why did you say this? The two of us never said anything about Young Master."
"Haha, you two are really good people. It's a pity that Zhuo's spiritual consciousness is a little stronger than the two of you. Zhuo heard every detail of your conspiracy just now."
Luo Hong pinched his thumb and index finger, made a small gesture, and chuckled.
"Run separately!"
At this point, the two finally couldn't pretend anymore. They really didn't expect that they would be eavesdropped by monks of the same level even though they were hundreds of feet apart.
Following Lu Zhengyi's loud shout, the two of them separated and ran for their lives without hesitation.
"Hmph! It's all in vain!"
Luo Hong's face darkened, and a white light flashed around him, and he instantly appeared next to the old man surnamed Gao.
"you!"
The old man surnamed Gao saw through some of the mystery of Luo Hong's escape method, and his eyes widened.
Luo Hong struck out like lightning, splitting the old man named Gao's body-protecting aura with a strike of his knife, and struck him in the back of his heart.
Immediately, the old man surnamed Gao fell from the sky like a bird with broken wings, vomiting blood.
After dealing with one person, Luo Hong's figure disappeared again in the white spiritual light. After several consecutive flashes, he caught up with another person and was also seriously injured with a knife.
In order to find out the origin and purpose of these two people, Luo Hong did not kill them. After seriously injuring them, he took them to the spiritual island.
After casually placing a few restrictions on the two of them to ensure that they could not escape and commit suicide, Luo Hong threw them on the beach, and then flashed outside several stone houses on the island.
These stone houses were the residences he built for Fan Mengyi back then, and were part of a large security formation. In order to catch the "tongue", Luo Hong had not yet carefully explored the stone houses. There might be clues to Fan Mengyi's whereabouts in the stone houses.
With a sweep of his consciousness, Luo Hong explored the inside and outside of these stone houses.
A lot of floating ash had accumulated in the house because the dust-removing magic circle's spiritual stones had been exhausted. Although the refining furnace was extinguished, the materials inside had been forged by excessive fire and turned into a mass of charred waste.
It can be seen that Fan Mengyi has been away from the island for some time, and he left in such a hurry that he did not bother to clean up the house.
"It seems that she encountered an emergency and was forced to leave the island, and she should have been unconscious when she left, otherwise she could easily send me a message.
In this case, she must have been attacked unconsciously and then taken away.
This group of people was most likely not looking for money, and they were in a hurry, otherwise it would be impossible not to loot the stone house. "
After Luo Hong murmured to himself, he already had a guess in his mind.
Judging from the situation outside the sea in recent years, it seems that a group of monks were being chased by monsters and happened to pass by this island. Then Fan Mengyi came to the rescue, but was accidentally injured and fell into a coma.
The rescued monk didn't know the situation, so he took her on the road with him.
In other words, Luo Hong can find his apprentice as long as he finds the place where the immortal cultivators are currently gathering.
As for how to find the gathering place of immortal cultivators, it naturally depends on the two alchemy cultivators.
When Luo Hong returned to the beach, the two men could not move due to the restriction and had been submerged by the rising tide.
Fortunately, they were immortal cultivators, otherwise they would have died before Luo Hong came back.
Throwing the two people ashore, Luo Hong put his hands behind his back and asked:
"There are many young masters looking for Zhuo. Who do you two belong to? Explain as soon as possible, unless you want to have a taste of soul searching."
"Ahem, Fellow Daoist Zhuo misunderstood, we have no ill intentions."
Lu Zhengyi coughed out a few mouthfuls of sea water and said.
"Yes, the young master has always emphasized that as long as we find your whereabouts, we will not be allowed to do unnecessary things.
In fact, due to years of fruitless search, we have essentially given up the search. This encounter with you was purely accidental. "
The old man surnamed Gao covered his chest and explained vigorously.
"Don't give Zhuo such nonsense! Tell me directly, are you from Tianluo Sect or Liuji Island?"
Luo Hong asked impatiently.
"We are Star Palace monks."
Lu Zhengyi told his origins anxiously.
