After receiving a palm from Baoguang in the Demon Graveyard, the purple-armored puppet has been hiding underground. Then he felt the violent fluctuations of the breath above his head, and he dared to use his spiritual consciousness to check the situation.
But he didn't dare to do it too obviously for fear of attracting Bao Guang's attention, so he could only roughly sense the changes in Luo Hong and Bao Guang's auras.
As a result, he only knew that Baoguang's aura suddenly disappeared after the two stopped fighting for a moment, and he had no idea what happened.
"Senior Ziyou, if you just want to drive that demonic woman out of the nobles' holy land, then there is no need to worry anymore.
Seniors should not know that the demon-swallowing bead you gave Luo earlier was actually a special demonic treasure.
Luo doesn't know its specific function, but from the mouth of the demonic woman, Luo learned that this thing can be enough to make her leave the noble holy land."
Luo Hong opened his mouth to explain.
"I see. No wonder the witch's aura suddenly disappeared at the end. It seems that Fellow Daoist Luo handed over the demon-swallowing bead."
The purple-armored puppet immediately spoke with joy.
He knew very well that as long as the witch had the means to leave the Holy Land, she would definitely escape.
After all, their failure this time will only make the Mayfly Clan use more force to deal with her, and then the witch will have no luck at all!
Anyone who is not stupid will not stay in the land of Styx to wait for death.
"There is nothing Luo can do. The witch's magical powers are so terrifying. If it hadn't made her injuries worse, Luo wouldn't even have had the chance to use the magic-swallowing bead to buy her life."
Luo Hong shook his head and said helplessly.
"Haha, I don't mean to blame Fellow Daoist Luo, but I want to thank you for sparing me from punishment!"
What the purple-armored puppet said were not polite words. After all, even though his two tasks were not satisfactory, they were both completed.
All of a sudden, he went from making a big mistake to making a small contribution. How could he still be dissatisfied!
"Four fellow Taoists, I have offended you many times before, but they were all about the problem and not the person. Now that Senior Jiang is willing to speak for you, we are all our own people. I hope that the four of you can put aside the past grudges."
That's all for Luo Hong, who has already shown extraordinary strength, but normally, it is impossible for a combined being to treat Han Li and other god-forming monks as fellow Taoists and speak so politely.
Obviously, the current posture of the purple-armored puppet was all due to the old man surnamed Jiang accepting Yuan Yao as his disciple.
After hearing this, Han Li and the other two people couldn't help but turn their gazes to Luo Hong, as if they were all focused on him.
"There is indeed no personal enmity between Luo and his seniors. It would be best to turn the hostility into friendship now!"
Considering that he was going to travel to the Mayfly Clan later and that the identity of the purple-armored puppet was not simple, Luo Hong did not want to dwell on the other party's plan to trap him.
However, this time the other party owed him something, and he would definitely look for opportunities to make up for it in the future, in ways other than fighting and killing.
"Well, now that everything has been settled, you can rest in the mansion for three days.
Three days later, I will hold a formal ceremony for accepting disciples, and then the restrictions on Luo Xiaoyou’s spirit beast will also be erased.”
The old man surnamed Jiang had already seen that Luo Hong and the others were not in very good condition and that their mana was severely lacking, so he made arrangements directly.
Naturally, everyone would not refuse, so they all bowed and thanked him in unison.
When the old man surnamed Jiang saw this, he immediately smiled and patted his hands twice. Then a side door in the hall flashed with white light, and a translucent white shadow walked out of it.
"Ying slave, you take them to the guest room to rest. If they have any needs, just satisfy them."
The old man named Jiang gave instructions to Bai Ying.
"Yes, Master!"
After bowing slightly and responding with unusual respect, Bai Ying made a gesture of invitation toward Luo Hong and others.
Luo Hong did not hesitate immediately and took the lead towards the side door.
Afterwards, everyone was led by Bai Ying through several passages, and after passing through several side halls, they were brought to a courtyard.
There are more than ten stone houses of different sizes located in this courtyard. The layout is exquisite and gorgeous, and the aura is so full that people can't help but relax.
The one with the highest cultivation among the people was undoubtedly the purple-armored puppet, but Bai Ying turned a blind eye to him at the moment, and instead said to Yuan Yao with great respect:
"There are many restrictions in the master's mansion. If there is nothing important, it is best not to break in.
And if something really happens, fellow Taoist, you can shout my name three times, and I will come right away."
"Okay, thank you fellow Taoist."
Facing the salute of a being whose aura was at least in the late stage of refining the void, Yuan Yao couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and was stunned for a moment before she responded.
Bai Ying just nodded slightly when he heard this, and then his figure swayed and disappeared strangely.
Afterwards, everyone chose a stone house and walked over without talking much.
As Taoist couples, Luo Hong and Yuan Yao had to live in the same room.
However, as soon as the door was closed and the restrictions were placed, Yuan Yao spoke uneasily:
"Husband, Senior Jiang accepted his disciple too suddenly. Is there any problem in this?!"
She was bitten by a snake once and has been afraid of ropes for ten years.
"Don't worry Yao'er, from all the signs, Senior Jiang really wants to accept a disciple, and in order for him to successfully overcome the tribulation, he will definitely do his best to train you in the future, so that you can have the corresponding skills before the great tribulation comes.
Of cultivation!"
Luo Hong knew that in the original time and space, Yuan Yao basically inherited everything from Qing Yuanzi after his death, so he was not worried at the moment.
However, in order to put Yuan Yao at ease, Luo Hong analyzed some of the details just now for her one by one.
"But if this is the case, won't Yao'er be able to stay with her husband again?"
Yuan Yao was naturally happy to be sincerely accepted as a disciple by a Mahayana monk. After all, she also wanted to be on the road, but when she thought about not seeing Luo Hong for a long time in the future, she felt extremely uncomfortable.
"Yao'er, I know your thoughts, but this spiritual world is not a paradise. On the contrary, massacres of cities and clans are more frequent in the spiritual world than in the human world.
Even though my husband has broken through the realm of refining the void and has some magical powers, looking at the entire spiritual world, they are still insignificant.
If you and I want to be truly free and at ease, we must seize the opportunity and practice hard, otherwise even if we can obtain short-term happiness, it will be nothing more than a dream and cannot withstand any storm!"
Why doesn't Luo Hong want to spend three nights and three nights with Yuan Yao and his senior sister? But transforming into gods and refining the void is equivalent to the foundation-building pills in the human world. Only by breaking through the integration, or even the Mahayana realm, can he be qualified to enjoy the transformation of Yuanying into gods in the human world.
Such a carefree life.
After saying this, Luo Hong didn't say anything else. After all, his Yao'er was not the kind of little girl who only cared about the love between her children.
"Yao'er understands what your husband said. Yao'er just doesn't want to separate from her husband so soon!"
After saying that, Yuan Yao put her delicate body into Luo Hong's arms.
Smelling the fragrance of Yuan Yao's hair, Luo Hong couldn't help but think of an excellent way to comfort him. He immediately turned his palm and took out a small bottle from the treasure bag.
Then, with a thought, he drew out a trace of five-color essence from the vial.
Then with a push, the essence disappeared into Yuan Yao's body.
In just a moment, Yuan Yao noticed the difference in himself. Not only did his breathing become warmer, but there was also a strange feeling coming from every part of Luo Hong's body.
After being stunned for a moment, she gradually understood, and immediately said with a blushing face:
"Husband, haven't you finished eating the Yuhua Pill already?"
"Hey, I have finished eating the Feather Pill, but I still have a lot of materials for refining the Feather Pill.
It was originally unavailable when I was in the human world, but now that my husband is a Void Cultivation monk, it is no longer difficult!"
As he spoke, Luo Hong put away the vial, tightened his arms, and touched Yuan Yao's lower back.
Feeling the heat of Luo Hong's palm, Yuan Yao couldn't help but become more emotional, her eyes watery as she said:
"My husband has just fought a big battle. It's time to rest and recover his mana. How can I do this?"
"There's no need for Yao'er to worry about it. I still have a small amount of stock, so it's not difficult to restore my mana. It's time for you and I to meet again after a long separation. It's time to get to know each other again."
After saying that, Luo Hong did not wait for Yuan Yao to respond and carried him across the bed. While leaning down, he casually threw a purple thunder ball.
Suddenly, with Yuan Yao's cry, the thunder shadow rolled and crackled.
A month later, in the land of Styx, there was a desolate plain covered with black sand, and the dark wind that had been blowing for tens of thousands of years was blowing.
A lonely black-yellow grass swayed in the wind, taking root tenaciously in the sand.
Suddenly, a small lump suddenly bulged up where the black and yellow grass was, and then with a "swish" sound, an old golden-haired ape emerged from the ground.
The ape was seen carelessly stepping on the black and yellow grass dug out of the sand under his feet, while looking up at a black spot in the milky white sky, with a look of relief on his face.
However, before he could take off into the air, a familiar voice sounded in his ears, which immediately made his heart freeze.
"Fellow Daoist Jin really made it easy for Luo to wait. It seems that you have been very careful along the way!"
At some point, Luo Hong's figure appeared behind the golden-haired old ape, and his eyes were cold and authentic.
"Fellow Daoist Luoluo is joking, you can be on an equal footing with the master, so what qualifications do you have to let you wait here!"
After turning around and seeing Luo Hong's face clearly, the golden-haired old ape said with a slightly trembling voice, and couldn't help but take two steps back as he spoke.
"Haha, you are indeed not qualified, so Luo has no time to waste time with you here.
Mu Qing's true body is with you, right? Hand it over, and Luo will spare your life!"
Because he knew the situation in the original time and space, Luo Hong guessed early on that Mu Qing had handed over his body to Jin Ling for safekeeping, otherwise he would never have been so reckless when he was in the Demon Tomb.
A mid-level fusion spirit tree was of great use, so after Luo Hong left the cave of the old man surnamed Jiang seven days ago, he waited near the only passage back to the abyss.
As he expected, Jin Ling secretly returned to this black sand wasteland, preparing to return to the abyss of the earth via the original road.
"I don't know what Fellow Daoist Luo is talking about. The master has disappeared early in the morning, so how could her true body be there!"
Jin Ling's heart suddenly trembled when he heard this. He didn't know how the news was revealed, but he knew that he could never admit it at this time.
But Luo Hong didn't lie to him. He was indeed very busy now. After all, there were three demon king caves in the abyss waiting for him to search, so naturally he didn't want to talk nonsense with Jin Ling.
Therefore, before Jin Ling finished speaking, Luo Hong mobilized the power of Qiankun and suppressed him to the ground.
"I'll fight you!"
Jin Ling put his hands on the ground and lay on the ground with difficulty, roaring crazily.
At this moment, he didn't feel any luck anymore. As he spoke, golden hairs sprouted everywhere on his body, and his figure continued to expand.
Obviously, he wanted to reveal his true form and fight Luo Hong.
"A newly born spirit tree body still wants to resist, it is really overestimating its own capabilities!"
Seeing Jin Ling's loyalty, Luo Hong immediately glared sharply and waved his hand to create a brilliant five-color divine light.
With one brush, the transformation technique on the golden spirit was broken, and it instantly transformed from a golden ape into a black spiritual tree.
Immediately, a five-color ray of light rolled out, and the screams of the golden spirit came from the black spiritual tree.
It turned out that the spiritual energy in the black spiritual wood was driven by the five-color divine light, which in turn crushed the golden spirit's spirit!
Seeing this scene, Luo Hong's expression remained unchanged, and he stretched out his hand to pick up a storage bag.
After his spiritual consciousness penetrated it for a moment, he took out a milky-white round bead. Through the translucent bead wall, a black shadow like a pine tree could be seen in it.
"Yes, with you, my Luo Sheng Pan can be upgraded!"
Luo Hong nodded with satisfaction, and then he had a flash of inspiration and flew directly towards the black spot above his head.
"I never expected that Qing Yuanzi would give me the task of collecting spiritual materials in the end. I just took advantage of this search opportunity to find some of the spiritual materials' base materials for spiritual ascension.
In this way, as long as they are elevated to spirit in the future, they can complete 60-70% of the tasks assigned by Qing Yuanzi. The Styx Divine Milk he promised can be said to be within easy reach!
Then, the only thing I should worry about next is the spirit summoning formation.
After all, I can't be as lucky as Old Mo Han and be thrust into the Thunder Continent with a sword.
Not to mention that I don’t plan to leave Diyuan in the short term. Even if I stay away from the Feiling Tribe’s territory and choose to run away to avoid trouble, it won’t really solve the problem.
On the contrary, according to the consistent style of the Jiaochi Clan and the Sea King Clan, if they fail to summon the Xuantian Golden Flame this time, the Mahayana monks in their clan will definitely divine my position again, and then perform a blood sacrifice to summon the spirit again.
Therefore, like Old Demon Han, I have to let them know that the Blood Sacrifice Summoning Spirit cannot capture the Xuantian Golden Flame, so that they can give up on this matter and truly gain peace."
While Luo Hong was flying away, he was thinking about his arrangements after returning to the Abyss.
His expression was solemn at first, but then he quickly raised his brows and continued confidently:
"Fortunately, I have made some progress in researching the power of space over the years. With the help of the Sky-Breaking Remnant Spear, I have been able to open a real extraterrestrial channel.
When the blood sacrifice summoning spirit is activated, I will hide outside the territory, hoping that I can get through this disaster safely."