Chapter 301 Moonlight Competition

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In the Hidden Moon Sect, at the top of the Hidden Moon Peak, Nangong Wanwan, who appeared as if he was a fairy, fell into a palace with overwhelming aura and strict restrictions.

The lotus steps moved slightly, and the place where Nangong Wan passed was restrained from retreating. Soon she came to an incense room in the inner courtyard.

"Junior sister, how is the matter?"

The voice of Shi Zhongqin, the great elder of the Hidden Moon Sect, came out, and the door opened at the same time.

Nangong Wan walked into it and saw the stone bell head sitting cross-legged in the room, with a silver mirror wrapped in blazing infant fire suspended above his head.

"My disciple was a little late and didn't get any news.

However, judging from the situation at the scene, the information obtained by this sect must be of great significance, and a third party was involved at the time.

Ancestor Linghu seems to be involved, but not much is known. "

"Hmph! Even if this old fox knows something, he will never tell you.

Although our six factions are now united and advancing together in the Nine-Nation Alliance, none of the five factions want us to suffer misfortune! "

After expressing some dissatisfaction, Shi Zhongqin slowed down and said:

"Although the internal disciple is dead, he would not risk being exposed if he had not obtained information that would directly endanger our sect.

It seems that for some reasons, we have been targeted by the Mulan people.

Junior Sister Nangong, please secretly pass on the order that all elders above the level of pill formation must not retreat in recent years to prevent unexpected events.

As for the third party, we need to investigate carefully. Maybe he knows something. This matter will also be handed over to the junior sister. "

Nangong Wan nodded lightly in response. If that Luo Hong was really Luo Hong, maybe he could ask about Han Li's life and death from him. After all, the two were brothers and disappeared at the same time, so they were very likely to be connected.

After returning to his cave, Nangong Wan called Fairy Nishang over and ordered:

"Nishang, the death of the internal disciple is suspected to be related to a fake infant monk. This person's name is Luo Hong. You should go and investigate.

This person is about to give birth to a baby, and he is very likely to live in a major cultivating family. You must focus on investigating this.

In addition, this is some possible information that you can use as evidence, but do not believe it completely. "

Fairy Nishang nodded slightly, took the scroll that Nangong Wan brought with her magic power, and opened it to check on the spot.

"Fourth-grade spiritual root? Could this be a mistake, Uncle Master? With such low qualifications, how can it be possible to cultivate to the elixir-forming stage?"

"That's why I only said it was possible information. You should try your best to handle it."

Nangong Wan actually didn't think that the two Luo Hongs were the same person. It took a lot of incredible luck to be able to cultivate all the way to the realm of fake infants in just two hundred years with the qualifications of a fourth-grade spiritual root.

But she just hoped so, hoping to find out whether Han Li was alive or dead.

After Ling Nishang retreated, Nangong Wanmo, who noticed that his mood was a little confused, performed the technique silently, and then continued to play the transmission notes.

The matter was so important that Nangong Wan did not choose to publicize it widely. She just sent a message to the alchemy disciples who were in retreat and asked them to close some restrictions around the cave so that they could be summoned at any time.

She did not tell the specific reason. Anyway, as the Supreme Elder, she ordered that there was no need to explain it to the Danjie disciples.

...

Seven days after the incident, Luo Hong returned to the Hidden Moon Sect alone and returned to his spiritual garden.

Knowing that the Hidden Moon Sect was about to be in trouble, Luo Hong resolutely returned, but he couldn't.

It was just a few days after the incident. If Luo Hong disappeared at this time, he would most likely be targeted.

Furthermore, his external incarnation is still in the Hidden Moon Sect. After two years of refining, it is already half-refined. If it is abandoned, it will cause great hidden dangers.

In order to cope with the possible crisis, Luo Hong decided to speed up the birth of a baby.

So Luo Hong, the foreign affairs disciple who was not good at sociability, completely shrank into Lingtian Garden and could not go out.

Time flies, and two years pass quietly.

On this day, Wang Qingqing "knocked" on Luo Hong's dusty cave door and became Luo Hong's first visitor.

Looking at the simple furnishings in the cave in front of Luo Hongming, Wang Qingqing felt a little guilty.

Not long after Qi Yeming lost the competition, the Qi family took revenge on Luo Hong and confiscated his three-year spiritual stone salary for some random reasons.

When the other party saw her coming, he still happily made tea to receive her, which made Wang Qingqing feel a little uncomfortable.

"Uncle Master, why did you come here specially today?"

Luo Hong was indeed in a good mood, because he had successfully completed all the preparations for having a baby, and he would be able to start giving birth in a few days.

"Master Nephew Luo, do you know about the Moonlight Competition held every twenty years in our sect?"

Wang Qingqing sat down with a cold face and took a symbolic sip of Lingcha.

"Don't you know, this junior, that every disciple must participate in this Yuehua Competition?"

Luo Hong replied with a confused look on his face. He had only been in the Moon Covering Sect for four years and had not made any friends. How could he know about this Moonlight Competition held every twenty years?

Wait, isn't this Yuehua Competition the goal of the Mulan people?

Just for a moment, Luo Hong thought of it.

Sure enough, he had no idea about this. Wang Qingqing glanced at Luo Hong and explained eloquently:

"The Moonlight Competition is a grand event within our Moon-covering Sect. The participants are all elite disciples in the sect, and only disciples under the age of forty-five can participate. This means that most disciples can have two awards in their lifetime. opportunity to participate.

The score is huge between the Qi Refining Group and the Foundation Building Group. The disciples from each group who enter the top ten will receive generous rewards from the sect.

Of course, what is more important than the reward is the opportunity to show off in front of the elders in the pill formation stage.

Every time there is a Yuehua Competition, there are cases where a disciple is favored by an elder in the Danjie stage and accepted as a direct disciple.

Those who are unlucky will also be favored by many of their peers, so finding a partner is not difficult. "

At the end of the sentence, Wang Qingqing deliberately emphasized her tone, observing Luo Hong's expression with her beautiful eyes.

However, what surprised her was that after hearing the news, the other party did not show any joy. Instead, his face darkened and his smile became stiff, as if he had heard some bad news.

what happened to him?

Wang Qingqing couldn't help but feel doubtful.

With Luo Hong's previous display of body refining skills, it was not difficult to defeat the qi refining disciples in his sect and squeeze into the top ten.

He must know this better than me, so could it be that he looked like this because I asked him to find a Taoist companion?

The more Wang Qingqing thought about it, the more she felt that this was indeed the case. She bit her lip lightly and said:

"Master Nephew Luo, do you know that the Tao is ruthless? If you are not a monk of the same level, even if you become a Taoist couple, you will not be able to escape the fate of being buried in a grave with dead bones.

You have good character and deserve to find a more suitable woman to get married to. "

Luo Hong raised his head in surprise and looked at Wang Qingqing, who was staring at the tea and talking to himself, feeling very depressed.

Why is this little girl suddenly concerned about my marriage?

Be careful if your master finds out and doesn’t want you!