Liu Xingye hesitated for a moment, and for some reason, he slowly shook his head.

"No, if I return with the defeated general today, who will follow me into the mountains in the future?

Besides, Morin's group of people will definitely take the opportunity to cause trouble and will not make you and me feel better!"

Hearing the word "Molin", Luo Bin frowned and threw out two talismans to fight back the attacking ghost, saying:

"But if you hold on for a while, you and I will not be able to escape!

What kind of backup plan do senior brother have? Please come out quickly!”

"I do have a magic weapon that can be used as the bottom of the box, but I need my junior brother to be used as bait, otherwise the ghosts will be so scattered that it will be difficult to catch them all in one go."

Liu Xingye flipped his hands and took out a golden clock with scarred surface, staring at Luo Bin with bright eyes.

"Why didn't senior brother say it earlier? Let's see your methods!"

What was surprising was that after hearing that he had to take such a risk, Luo Bin agreed without any hesitation.

"Don't worry, I'll record this talisman to protect my junior."

Liu Xingye took off a talisman from his shoulder and pressed it to Luo Bin's shoulder.

Luo Bin was speechless, just nodded heavily, and then rushed into the group of ghosts.

I saw a green flying sword flying up and down, provoking all the ghosts around me.

These evil objects without intelligence immediately turned the spear head and headed towards Luo Bin.

Seeing this, the other disciples stopped, only guarding and not attacking, so that Luo Bin can gather the ghosts together successfully.

The Yin Ghost's speed of flying was far higher than that of a cultivator in the Qi training stage, but Luo Bin had a wind-controlled talisman on his legs, and he was very agile when he was flashing and moving.

If he really can't escape, he will shoot out one or two low-level talismans to knock out the Yin Ghost.

Luo Bin encountered danger several times within just a dozen breaths, but he also gathered most of the ghosts in the same place. Liu Xingye immediately seized the opportunity and threw the golden bell over Luo Bin's head.

Then he gathered his magic power and made a magic trick at the golden clock with all his strength.

A golden light flashed, and the golden bell suddenly turned into a giant bell that was ten feet tall.

Liu Xingye then made another magic trick. With a trembling buzzing sound, the ghosts froze in the air as if they were imposed on a fixed body.

Then a golden beam of light shone out, sucking all the ghosts into the golden bell. In an instant, the ghosts around Luo Bin were swept away and all were included in the golden bell.

Liu Xingye had just looked overjoyed and wanted to take back the golden bell, but the golden bell just shrank a circle, and his magic trick was broken, and the golden bell bounced back to its original state.

Liu Xingye's heart suddenly felt a sudden shock and thought it was not good. He then activated not much magic power to strengthen the suppression power of the Golden Bell magic weapon.

But even though he tried hard until his forehead was sweating, the Golden Bell could not take it back and swayed left and right uncontrollably in the air.

Luo Bin and others also realized that something was unexpected at this time. It seemed that Liu Xingye's magic weapon could not imprison such a ghost, and the smile that had just emerged suddenly disappeared.

"It's cracked! The Golden Bell is cracked!"

A disciple pointed to a small crack that had just appeared on the surface of the golden bell and exclaimed.

"Senior brother, it's important to save your life. Even if you fail this time, as long as you don't die, you will always make a comeback!"

Luo Binchong came to Liu Xingye, who was working hard and persuaded him urgently.

If he exhausted his mana here, he would definitely not be able to escape.

Liu Xingye glanced at his friend, and suddenly showed a decisive look in his eyes. He pinched out a talisman from the storage bag with a talisman that looked like a firebird and was extremely spiritual.

"This is a disaster and an opportunity. As long as you kill these Yin Demons, the Yin Soul Beads you get are enough for you and I to replace them with a Foundation Building Pill!"

After saying that, Li Xingye gathered the last magic power in his dantian at his fingertips, and wanted to inspire the heirloom talisman.

However, at this moment, a palm was pressed from behind on Liu Xingye's shoulder.

Suddenly, Liu Xingye's magic power was not only banned, but the magic power he gathered at his fingertips flowed back back to his dantian uncontrollably.

Such magical methods shocked Liu Xingye and were stunned on the spot.

Luo Bin, who was standing beside him, noticed two strange figures that appeared behind the two of them at some point.

Before he could react, Jin Zhong could not hold on without Liu Xingye's magic power supply.

With a "bang", the golden bell exploded, and the ghosts who had escaped from the trap rushed towards them like white tides.

Luo Bin's scalp suddenly became numb and subconsciously he was about to withdraw.

But the next moment, a silver light flashed behind me, and the tide-like ghosts were killed like thousands of needles.

The group of Yin Ghosts disappeared like false fantasies, with only Yin Soul Beads falling from the sky, telling everyone that all this was not an illusion.

Although the Yin Po Po Beads on the ground were jealous of everyone, no one dared to set off to pick them up because the pair of male and female monks who suddenly appeared had not spoken yet.

Liu Xingye came back from his horror and found that the palm that had been pressed on his shoulder had already been removed. He took two steps forward and then turned around and saluted:

"Thank you for helping me for helping me. I'm Liu Xingye. I'd like to leave my name and I'll repay you later."

When he was praying for thanking, Liu Xingye used his spiritual sense to sense the other party's cultivation. The female cultivator also gave him an unfathomable feeling, but his spiritual sense swept through the male cultivator, as if he had swept through a mortal.

It is obvious that the other party killed a large group of ghosts in every move!

Could it be that he was a monk in the Jiedan stage, Liu Xingye couldn't help but bend his waist lower.

"Xingye, Senior Brother Liu is really obsessed with revitalizing the family."

There is no doubt that Luo Hong, who appeared in the Zhongling Mountains at this time and took action to rescue a group of Huangfeng Valley disciples, was Luo Hong, who was walking with Xiao Cui'er.

After saying something that made Liu Xingye confused, Luo Hong's eyes turned and looked at Luo Bin with a nervous look:

"Did your ancestors come from Yue?"

"Ah? Oh, senior, my ancestors are from Shanyang City, Yue Kingdom."

Luo Bin was stunned by Luo Hong's question. After reacting, he hurriedly bowed and responded.

"Who is Luo Ying you?"

Seeing that the man's eyebrows were somewhat similar to those of Luo Ying's girl, Luo Hong had already guessed in her heart, so she asked bluntly.

"Luo Ying is the younger generation's great-great-great-grandmother."

When Luo Bin heard Luo Hong ask this, he couldn't help but think of something, and looked up and glanced at Luo Hong.

"I see."

Luo Hong nodded slightly, and her thoughts were hooked back to the past. She remembered the girl who jumped and delivered food to him, her stern but doting grandfather, and her father who always looked like a slut at home, wanted to tell him his dear mother.

Because the inner demon has been eliminated, when Luo Hong recalled these things, she was neither worried nor sad. She just smiled and returned to the present.

"You both have some fate with me. I see that your cultivation is about to reach the threshold of foundation building, and these two foundation building pills will be given to you."

Two round pills flew out of Wanbao's bag and fell into the hands of Luo Bin and Liu Xingye.

When the two of them smelled the rich fragrance of medicine, they knew that the pill was true. It was the foundation-building pill they had been thinking about day and night. Just as they were about to thank him, the two figures disappeared.

While they were searching around, a faint voice came from above their heads:

"The Zhongling Mountains have not been peaceful recently. If you don't want to lose your life, just come out of the mountain quickly."

"Senior, how should I repay my kindness?"

Liu Xingye was unwilling to let go of the opportunity and shouted loudly.

Are you trying to repay your kindness? You obviously want to get it back, and Luo Bin is embarrassed to point out his friend.

Sure enough, there was no response above my head.

Liu Xingye sighed in disappointment, but after glimpsing the foundation-building pill in his hand, he laughed happily and said to Luo Bin beside him:

"Junior brother, this senior seems to have a connection with your ancestors. Didn't you leave anything in your family?"

"Everyone said it was a great-great-great-grandmother. If I hadn't read the genealogy, I wouldn't remember this name at all."

Luo Bin is not greedy either. It is a good thing that can be awakened by laughing even if you dream.

There are so many Yin Soul Beads on the ground, which is enough to share with everyone, and it is enough to exchange for some elixirs for diligent cultivation.

Of course, after he goes back, he will still ask the elderly at home about this matter.

As the two of them spoke, the other brothers surrounded them, their eyes full of envy, but no one had any ill intentions.

This is a gift from the senior masters. Even if they have the fate to take it, they will have no life to spend it.

Liu Xingye took advantage of this east wind to win over the hearts of the people.

Afterwards, everyone picked up all the fallen Yin Soul Beads and retreated out of the mountains at full speed.

......

On the other hand, after Luo Hong escaped, she did not make any secret observations. She continued to fly to the place where Nie Ying was involved in an accident under Xiao Cui'er.

In order to deal with possible dangers, Luo Hong's escape speed was not fast and flew very low, only a little above the treetops.

Because she was still outside the Zhongling Mountains and Luo Hong was next to her, Xiao Cui'er looked unhappy. After holding it in for a while, she couldn't help asking curiously:

"Uncle Luo, that disciple named Luo Bin, is your descendant of the Luo family?"

If it were later generations, Uncle Linghu would not make any arrangements.
To be continued...