After a moment of silence, Bai Qi, whose eyes rolled wildly, finally sighed softly and said to the Qianqiu Saint:
"Since His Majesty the Spirit Emperor knew the existence of the fake immortal puppet and did not forcibly collect it, I guess he didn't have much fear about it.
So, no need to make unnecessary attempts, just take that thing out."
"Hmph! There is no reason to surrender without a fight!"
Upon hearing this, Saint Qianqiu snorted coldly with a look of dissatisfaction on her face, then looked at Luo Hong and said:
"I know very well that His Majesty the Spirit Emperor's magical powers are beyond our reach, but it is still impossible for me to give up hope without personally learning from him!"
"Oh? How do fellow Taoists Qian plan to learn from it?"
Luo Hong asked with some interest.
"Simple, our greatest reliance is in my hands. As long as His Majesty the Spirit Emperor can withstand his attack, we will definitely follow you to Tianling City!"
Although Saintess Qianqiu was not angry at the moment, she did not want to hit an egg with a stone, so she came up with this method.
Of course, even if Luo Hong received this blow with minor injuries, they would immediately regret and escape because they saw hope.
Just listen to this woman's verbal promise right now.
"Okay, Luo happens to be very interested in that thing, let's see how fellow Taoist Qian can motivate him."
Luo Hong said without hesitation at this time.
After all, Ying Ming's path to promotion lies on this pseudo-immortal puppet!
The Saint Qianqiu was not polite when she heard the words. With a thought, a stream of light flew out of her arms, and the moment she landed on the ground, she transformed into a pale-faced young man from the Spirit Race.
"rise!"
With a sweet shout, the dim eyes of this young man from the Spirit race suddenly erupted with dazzling silver light, and layers of silver spirit patterns appeared on his skin, almost covering his entire body.
However, Saint Qianqiu was still not satisfied when she saw this. After pinching the magic formula in her hand for a while, she activated a mysterious artifact in her body.
With a "boom" sound, the object immediately released extremely shocking fluctuations, causing the Qianqiu Saint to emit golden spiritual patterns from the inside out.
Just like the young man from the Spirit Tribe, these spiritual patterns were instantly spread all over this woman's body, and their circulation state was also very similar. It was obvious at a glance that there was some kind of connection between the two.
As Qianqiu Saint changed, the silver spirit patterns on the body of the young man from the Spirit tribe began to flash wildly, making the aura that he exuded become stronger and stronger, and soon exceeded the level of a combined monk.
Sensing this terrifying spiritual pressure, the ancestor of the Long family on the side was secretly complaining. After all, the secret room was not that big. If Luo Hong couldn't block this blow, it would fall on him.
However, Luo Hong has not made any movement until now, which is really hard to reassure!
"Brother Han, is Fellow Daoist Luo too trusting? That puppet is not simple!"
Unable to resist the panic, the ancestor of the Long family couldn't help but send a message to Han Li on the other side.
"Brother Long, don't worry. Senior brother will never do anything that you are not sure about."
Although Han Li was also surprised by the powerful aura of the Eldar youth, he trusted Luo Hong more. After all, compared to the hoof dragon projection, the scene in front of him could only be regarded as a small scene.
"Your Majesty the Spirit Emperor, be careful!"
Seeing Luo Hong being so supportive, Qianqiu Saint couldn't help but remind her, and then her spiritual thoughts suddenly urged her.
The next moment, the young man from the Spirit Race opened his mouth, and a scream that seemed to tear the world apart roared out, turning into a stream of silvery light, like a substantial sound wave, and blasted straight towards Luo Hong!
Before they even got close, the ancestors of the Long family and Han Li were surprised to find that their protective spiritual shields were shaking violently, and were about to collapse into points of light!
At this moment, Luo Hong, who had been motionless, finally made a move, but he didn't make too many moves. He just pinched the technique with one hand, and an illusory snow-white giant bell enveloped the three of them.
The silver sound waves quickly hit the not-so-thick bell wall, causing it to emit a huge bell ring.
But what Qianqiu Saint couldn't believe was that although the movement caused by the silver sound wave was loud, it was still unable to shatter the giant snow-white bell. Instead, they felt the pressure on their shoulders increasing as the bell rang.
After just three breaths, they all found it difficult to stand!
Fortunately, the attack by the Spirit Tribe youth did not last too long, otherwise they might have made a fool of themselves by attacking and suffering serious consequences.
After shutting his mouth in shock, the silver runes on the spirit youth's body immediately dimmed a lot. It was obvious that Qianqiu Saint's attack did not contain any moisture, but Luo Hong resisted it so lightly.
This is simply much worse than the worst-case scenario expected by Saint Qianqiu!
"This is His Excellency Xuanling Emperor, will you really let me go in the future?"
Bai Qi has been able to cultivate to the point where he is close to perfection in the late stage of integration, so he has a lot of experience. He recognized it without much difficulty when watching from the sidelines. The snow-white giant bell was transformed by the power of Xuantian Lingbao.
Coupled with the space laws that Luo Hong had previously exposed, he could not help but doubt the freedom Luo Hong had promised.
"Luo always keeps his word. If you are uneasy, it doesn't matter if I swear the inner demon oath."
It is only necessary to hide strength when it is insufficient. Once he successfully advances to Mahayana, everything Luo Hong has now will no longer need to be hidden.
When the time comes, borrowing their words can also help the Spirit King make a decision faster.
"His Excellency, the Emperor Ling, has spoken to this extent. If we continue to disbelieve him, we will really be disrespectful of him.
Qianqiu, why are you still standing there in a daze? Immediately hand over the pseudo-immortal puppet to His Excellency the Spirit Emperor!"
Bai Qi immediately urged Saint Qianqiu to abide by the agreement with a somewhat commanding tone.
After all, anyone's patience is limited.
After seeing the huge gap between herself and others and Luo Hong, Qianqiu Saint didn't do anything else at the moment. With one use of her secret technique, she trapped the young man from the Spirit Tribe into a palm-sized cyan jade figurine.
"Please also ask His Majesty the Spirit Emperor to accept this fake fairy puppet."
"Don't worry, fellow Taoist Qian, Luo will never swallow up your treasure. Luo will only keep this treasure temporarily, and he must return it to you in full in the end!"
After reaching out to take a picture of the cyan jade figurine, Luo Hong said his word of assurance.
If this false fairy puppet falls into his hands, it will inevitably end up being studied, but Luo Hong is confident that with his puppet skills, it should not be difficult to dismantle it and put it back together again.
Seeing that the fake immortal puppet could not do anything to Luo Hong, Jingu and Zangxing lost their temper immediately, and then put on the restraining ring together with Bai Qi and Qianqiu.
In an instant, the four of them felt that their magic power had been suppressed by as much as 90%!
"Fellow Taoist Long, please take these four fellow Taoists to Tianling City and settle them down."
While giving instructions to the ancestor of the Long family, Luo Hong stepped on it, causing a silver light array to emerge.
"I dare not say anything! Four of you, please come with Long."
After saying that, the Long family ancestor took Bai Qi and the four of them into the silver light array.
With a flash of silver light, they were instantly teleported to Tianling City.
"Junior Brother Han, the Demon Realm team has arrived so far in advance. Is there anything you haven't prepared yet? Brother Han may be able to help."
As soon as he sent the person away, Luo Hong asked Old Devil Han.
"There is nothing special to prepare. It's just that I originally wanted to advance to the late stage of integration before now. Now that the departure date has been moved so far ahead, it is definitely impossible.
Senior Brother Luo, isn't our clan in alliance with the demon clan? Why are you so anxious instead?"