Luo Hong didn't waste any time. He threw out an array disk and made it float in the center of the dark room.
The spiritual energy of the array disk is weak, and there is no spiritual stone inlaid on it, but only a black bead.
Although the common image transmission beads are white, the different refining techniques and materials will affect their color, and black ones are not uncommon.
Of course, the main reason why no one doubts it is that it has almost no spiritual energy fluctuations and cannot be dangerous.
"There are still two hours left. When everyone is here, I will open the image transmission bead. There is also a strategy for attacking the island planned by my master, which requires your full cooperation."
Seeing Luo Hong take out the Shadow Bead, Yu Menglong snorted coldly, retreated into the crowd, and started chatting with a few familiar monks.
As the one-day limit came to an end, more than forty demonic cultivators from the Qingyang Sect had arrived, most of them were low-level disciples in the Qi Refining Stage, and there were only seven demonic cultivators above the foundation level.
Just as Luo Hong was about to close the net, the door to the darkroom was opened again, and Ye Zhao walked in with his son.
"Your Majesty, please allow my Ye family to also play a role in this operation."
Ye Zhao and his son bowed and saluted, the flattery showing loyalty was obvious.
"Hmph! Why are you two here to join in the fun? Just concentrate on covering up for us!"
Yu Menglong's eyes widened. He didn't want the Ye family and his son to get involved, otherwise he would get two shares of the credit.
Although the other Foundation Establishment Demonic Cultivators did not say so clearly, their eyes had evil intentions, and they did not want two more Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators to share the credit.
"Your Ye family also contributed a lot in the process of chasing down that formation mage. This time, I will allow you and your son to act together as a reward."
With a smile on his face, Luo Hong tried his best to leave the Ye family and his son behind, but when he saw that the time had come, he said:
"Brother Bai, please activate the restriction. I'm going to activate the Image Bead."
Upon hearing this, the old man with white beard took off the iron plate from his waist and shot a beam of light at the entrance of the darkroom, opening the large and small restrictions in the darkroom.
"Hurry up. Aren't you afraid of missing something important if you wait too long?"
Yu Menglong urged anxiously.
"Haha, please take a look."
Luo Hong sneered, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and instantly the evil spirit spurted out, filling the entire Ye family's darkroom.
"What the hell?!"
"No! It's a scam!"
"Something happened to Elder Gu, run away!"
The crowd immediately became confused, some fled towards the entrance of the darkroom, while others rushed up to have sex with Luo Hong.
Luo Hong pressed the knuckles of his fingers with an indifferent expression and said softly:
"Fellow Taoist, please protect Brother Yuan. The enemy's blood will be shed a little later."
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Hong's body flashed, killing these Qingyang Sect demon cultivators like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.
With his tens of thousands of kilograms of strength in his hands and feet, dealing with these demonic cultivators who could not hold up the body-protecting spiritual shield in the aura of earthly evil was simply a matter of injury or death. The number of demonic cultivators was meaningless at all.
The screams one after another echoed in the dark room, but due to the restriction, the outside world knew nothing about it. The servants and mortal relatives in the Ye Family Courtyard were living their own lives as usual.
After a while, Luo Hong cast a spell to absorb the energy of the earth evil back into the evil demon bead. At this time, the dark room was covered with blood. Only a few foundation-building demon cultivators selected by Luo Hong were still alive, but they were already dying and seriously injured.
Jing'er's eyes were filled with scarlet color. Normally she would have been so frightened that she fainted, but now she was inexplicably excited. She was shaking Yuan Xingping's hand with excitement.
"Brother Luo, why don't you kill these people?"
"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, these people will die, but not now."
Luo Hong took off his mask and looked at the six foundation-building demon cultivators lying on the ground, his expression as cold as looking at the Heavenly Demonic Pill.
...
In Lanyun Pavilion, Yi Xiuxiu is practicing in her bedroom. No matter how busy she is, she will spend at least two hours practicing the exercises every day.
Although the Yi family has stabilized thanks to the alliance, there are still too many inconveniences without the foundation-building monks.
Fortunately, Yi Xiuxiu's qualifications are not bad. Even if she is dragged down by trivial matters, her cultivation level has not fallen behind with enough spiritual stones and elixirs.
Now she is standing at the threshold of foundation building, and it will take less than a year or two to swallow the foundation building pill and try to build a foundation.
Suddenly, Yi Xiuxiu, who was practicing, noticed a familiar scent. She quickly stopped working and opened her eyes. After a moment of hesitation, she followed the scent to the door of the guest room where Luo Hong had lived.
As soon as she stood still, the door was opened, and a familiar face appeared in front of her.
"Miss Yi, Luo is here to bother you again."
Luo Hong smiled brightly, he came to ask for help this time with trouble.
"Brother Luo, you didn't leave?! The man in black robe yesterday..."
Yi Xiuxiu couldn't hide her surprise and asked in a low voice.
"That person is me. I didn't expect that Miss Yi could recognize me like this."
Luo Hong stopped by Lanyunge yesterday. He didn't expect that he was wearing a black robe and a mask and was almost recognized by Yi Xiuxiu.
"Brother Luo is a great benefactor of my Yi family. Xiu Xiu must keep this in mind. Brother Luo, why are you here?"
Yi Xiuxiu didn't ask why Luo Hong suddenly appeared in Lanyun Pavilion. It was enough to know that Luo Hong had no ill intentions towards her or the Yi family.
"I came here this time to borrow the Yi family's cargo ship to transport some goods, and then I'm really going to leave Kuixing Island. I guess Miss Yi also knows that someone is looking for my whereabouts."
As Luo Hong said this, he turned sideways to let Yi Xiuxiu into the room.
"Brother Luo, did you discover a spiritual stone mine overseas?"
Yi Xiuxiu guessed that the discovery of spirit stone mines overseas was the most widespread legend of getting rich overnight in Luan Xinghai.
"Brother Luo has not been working as a miner on an isolated island all these years. In fact, you can get some mortals from the death row to help...Ye Zhao!"
Before Yi Xiuxiu finished her joke, she saw a row of men in black robes standing in the room. One of them was Ye Zhao, the head of the Ye family, whom she had always hated so much.
After being shocked, she looked at the other men in black robes and recognized Ye Zhao's son.
I don't know what kind of luck this kid had in the past two years, but he was able to successfully build the foundation. Although he did not stalk the Yi family again after building the foundation, and even used despicable means to harm the Yi family, Yi Xiuxiu had a vague feeling in the few times they met.
She realized that the way this person looked at her was full of lust and evil.
"Brother Luo, are they the goods you mentioned?"
The Ye family and his son are monks in the foundation-building stage, and those who are tied with them... Oh my God! Brother Luo wants to smuggle six monks in the foundation-building stage!
"Exactly! Miss Yi doesn't need to know about the grievances between these people and me. She only needs to know that I have a clear conscience for doing this. Is Miss Yi willing to help me with this?"
Luo Hong bowed his hands and said.
"Of course I believe Brother Luo. The Ye family and his son are not good people, and they were asking for information about Brother Luo before. They must have brought it upon themselves to be in the hands of Brother Luo. It's just that transporting six living people out together is too conspicuous.
Yes, I need time arrangements."
Yi Xiuxiu was just thinking about how to transport people to the dock without attracting attention, when she saw Luo Hong handing over a storage bag.
"Miss Yi, you don't need to go to so much trouble. You only need to find a secret place every hundred miles and place a piece of the three-color stone in this bag until the ship you arrange."
"Okay, I'll do it immediately!"
The disappearance of the Ye family and his son could not be hidden for long. Yi Xiuxiu knew that time was urgent, so she looked at the six men in black robes who were standing stunned, then turned and left.
"Brother Luo, can the head of the Yi family be trusted?"
Jing'er, who had been holding her breath and hiding herself, suddenly said that after this big change, her way of dealing with people was completely reversed. She used to see everyone as a good person, but now she sees everyone as a bad person.
"Miss Yi is a smart person. Although I haven't shown my cultivation, she knows it well. She is just waiting here for the news."
As Luo Hong said this, he sat down cross-legged and calculated mentally and unintentionally. It didn't take him much effort to destroy the Qingyang Sect demon cultivators, but the ban he placed on the six Ye family father and son afterwards cost him a lot of energy and energy.
After all, these people may have the tracking marks of the Qingyang Sect on their bodies. If their auras are not completely concealed, they will most likely be hunted down again.
Three hours later, Yi Xiuxiu returned with sweat on her head. She took a deep breath and said:
"Brother Luo has made arrangements. A cargo ship bound for Haiyuan Island to purchase Haiyuan is waiting at the port. I sent Brother Liang to accompany the ship. We can set off immediately just after Brother Luo gets on the ship."
"Thank you. Before I leave, I would like to remind Miss Yi one last thing. Although the Ye family has fallen, when it comes to dividing the Ye family's inheritance, the Yi family must not rush forward, but they must not shrink back.
Behind this matter is a game between two major forces, and the Yi family must not get involved."
After Luo Hong warned Yi Xiuxiu, he took out a Four Elephant Moving Talisman in front of her.
After the four-color light group disappeared, Yi Xiuxiu's hanging heart was slightly relieved. Although she was curious about the Jing'er couple who appeared later, she had no idea of exploring. As Brother Luo said, it is best for the Yi family to just treat it as nothing.
things happen.
Suddenly she remembered something, took out an animal skin talisman from the corner of her storage bag, and said with a sudden look:
"It turns out that Brother Luo was alert back then."
After seeing the effect of the Four Elephants Moving Talisman, Yi Xiuxiu immediately put it close to her body and went back to her room to meditate to calm down. She only waited for each family to invite her to discuss matters after the incident.
...
There was a flash of light, and Luo Hong and his party appeared in the dim cabin.
"Brother Luo, you are finally here."
Yi Liang, who was waiting here, breathed a sigh of relief. After looking at the Ye family and his son who had strange lines painted on their faces, he said:
"This is the secret cabin of the cargo ship. Brother Luo hid these people here. Brother Luo's room is the only upper room in the ship. Please follow me... Huh? These two
Who is this fellow Taoist?"
Yi Liang noticed that the Yuan family couple was very different from the six people in black robes, and couldn't help but wonder, the eldest lady of these two people had never explained anything.
"These two are my good friends. They won't be on the ship for too long, so just stay in the same room with me."
Luo Hong said casually, without any intention of explaining the origins of the Yuan family couple.
Yi Liang was the best at observing people's emotions, so he immediately led the way without asking any questions.
Two days later, after the ship left Kuixing Island several hundred miles away, Luo Hong escorted the Yuan family couple to Jinbo Island.
"Brother Luo, can we really still stay in Jinbo Clan? If such a big thing happens, Qingyang Clan will definitely not let it go."
Jing'er sat beside Yuan Xingping's bed, frowning and looking worried.
"It is precisely because the Qingyang Sect will definitely come to investigate thoroughly that you cannot rebel and run away, otherwise you will be easily targeted.
Now that everyone who knew about it is dead, as long as you live your life as before and live in seclusion, you won't attract attention.
Brother Yuan’s situation can be kept secret for as long as possible. After the limelight passes, fellow Taoist monks can find a reason to let him see others."
Luo Hong sighed slightly, he had already checked Yuan Xingping's body.
Yuan Xingping was hanging on to his life with his last breath. To be honest, living in this state was just a kind of torture.
"I see."
Jing'er glanced at her husband, who looked in pain even in a coma, and seemed to have made some determination. She said to Yuan Yao, who was sobbing with red eyes:
"Yao'er, kneel down."
Yuan Yao didn't know why, but since it was her mother's order, she subconsciously followed it.
"Fellow Taoist, what do you mean?"
Luo Hong secretly yelled, trouble is coming.
"Brother Yuan and I originally thought that as long as we were together as a family, even if we could not live forever and spend hundreds of years happily, our time in this world would not be considered in vain.
But after this big change, I realized that low-level immortal cultivators are not worthy of happiness and stability, and ants without power can only be eaten by mermaids.
I have no hope, but my Yaoer is still young, and I hope Brother Luo can accept her as his disciple so that she will not follow the same path as Brother Yuan and I did!"
Jing'er said excitedly and knelt down together.
Luo Hong couldn't help but ponder after hearing these words. He had long understood the truth that people below the Nascent Soul in the human world were ants, but this was the first time he saw with his own eyes the pain and struggle of low-level immortal cultivators as ants.
"Fellow Taoist, please get up. I can't even protect myself. How can I accept a disciple? Don't mention this matter again."
Jing'er was anxious when she heard this, glanced at Yuan Yao, gritted her teeth and said:
"Brother Luo doesn't want to accept a disciple, so let Yao'er be your concubine and serve her day and night. I just ask Brother Luo not to interrupt her path to immortality."
"Mother, I..."
Yuan Yao's pretty face turned red and she grabbed Jing'er's right arm and refused to obey.
"Shut up, it's up to my mother to decide this matter!"
Jing'er glared at her daughter and forced her reluctance back into her stomach.
"No, absolutely not!"
Luo Hong didn't hesitate at all this time and flatly refused.
"Why, is the little girl not pretty enough? Or does Brother Luo think her cultivation level is too low?"
As a married woman, Jing'er is a hundred times better than Luo Hong in distinguishing whether a man is lustful or not.
When they first met, she saw clearly that there was definitely something strange in the way Luo Hong looked at her daughter.
"How can I take Brother Yuan's daughter as my concubine if I am worthy of brother Yuan? If I do this, wouldn't it be with... Well, it's not possible anyway. Fellow Taoist, you should give up this idea."
Luo Hong coughed, flicked his sleeves and said angrily.
Seeing that Jing'er still refused to give up, Luo Hong decided not to test his willpower anymore, took out a pill, a wooden sign and a piece of red silk and said:
"This is a foundation-building pill, a soul card that controls the yellow-winged bird, and a top-notch magic weapon. I will give it to fellow Taoist Yuan Yao. I'll say goodbye!"
"Brother Luo, you... Hey, Yao'er, mother doesn't want you to suffer the same fate as mother!"
Luo Hong disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye. Jing'er had no choice but to stand up with a sigh. When she saw her daughter pouting in displeasure, she touched her head and explained.
"Mother, Yao'er doesn't blame you."
After Yuan Yao comforted Jing'er obediently, she couldn't help but look at the red damask on the table.