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Chapter 153: The Thief Dies

 After absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for several hours, the precious light of the Five Elements Flag converged, white jade warm fire floated out on its own, dispersed into circles, and slowly rotated in the air.

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Zhuo for making an ancient treasure!"

Master Tianhuo raised his hands and congratulated.

Han Li and Si Qingyu immediately sent congratulations.

"Thank you all three of you. Zhuo will remember your kindness in helping us today!"

Luo Hong waved in the direction of the stone pillar, and the five-element flag flew to his side obediently.

The ancient treasure cannot be recognized by blood, so Luo Hong needs to leave his own spiritual mark on the Five Elements Flag, which will take some time.

"Now that the refining of the treasure has been completed, I will take the first step, and the bell will be returned to the Star Palace by Fellow Daoist Zhuo."

Master Tianhuo threw the Jiaohun Bell towards Luo Hong. With the help of this bell, he could imprint his spiritual consciousness faster.

As for himself, he is now eager to go back to seclusion to absorb the harvest of this treasure refining, and to think of ways to repay Yelong Island.

Si Qingyu had been away from Miaoyin Sect for more than half a year, and now he was eager to go back to take charge of the overall situation, so he followed Master Tianhuo away.

At this time, only two senior brothers, Luo Hong and Han Li, were left in the Yangling Hall.

Taking this opportunity, Han Li asked Luo Hong for advice on forming pills.

After the two had a heart-to-heart talk, Han Li left happily.

Luo Hong put away the two bottles of spirit-feeding pills he had begged for, and began to practice the Five Elements Flag.

Due to his powerful spiritual consciousness, the time it took to refine the Five Elements Flag was much shorter than expected. Only five days later, Luo Hong was able to use the Five Elements Flag like an arm.

At this point, Luo Hong was supposed to leave the Star Palace and head to the outer sea again, but before returning the Jiaohun Bell, Luo Hong wanted to do some research first.

There are thirteen sixth-level dragon spirits sealed in the Flood Soul Bell, including dragons with five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, as well as dragons with special attributes such as ice dragons and poison dragons.

The demon clan is different from the human race in that they are born with a strong physical body. Therefore, the demon clan all majors in the physical body. They are not like the human monks who use spiritual materials to refine magic weapons and magic weapons. Instead, they refine their own minions as treasures to strengthen their talents.

Magical power is magic.

According to previous research, cultivating the physical body is actually cultivating the silver runes in the body, so the higher the level of the monster, the more mysterious the silver runes in the body are.

The silver runes that will be left in the soul contain the secrets of the most commonly used innate magical powers of monsters.

To Luo Hong, the souls of these thirteen dragons meant the innate magical powers of the thirteen dragon clan, and he would never let them go.

Luo Hong drew out the soul of a sixth-level water dragon, and made the blue dragon soul, which was only three inches long, roam above his palm, activating his spiritual consciousness to read its silver runes and record them with jade talismans.

It is not difficult to read the silver runes, but deciphering its secrets does not happen overnight.

The Yangling Hall was not a suitable place for this, so Luo Hong planned to leave after recording all the silver runes.

Another month passed in the blink of an eye. After Luo Hong returned the Dragon Soul Bell to the Star Palace, he went to the Miaoyin Sect's headquarters.

He stayed here for a few days and asked the disciples of the Miaoyin Sect to purchase a large amount of spiritual materials for him. After leaving a thick pile of intermediate talismans, he went to the Teleportation Hall of Tianxing City.

...

In the outer star sea, a group of immortal cultivators flew out of a white sea mist, and everyone looked happy.

There are five people in this group of immortal cultivators, two men and three women, all of whom are only at the foundation-building stage.

The two male cultivators among them are all cultivators in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, and the three female cultivators are also in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. No wonder they have the courage to come to this sea area far away from the Monster Island.

"Senior Brother Duan, thanks to your spirit-sniffing beast, we were able to discover the abnormality of the spiritual energy here. This time it is really rewarding!"

One of the female nuns, a plain-looking woman wearing a goose-yellow dress, winked at the middle-aged man who was the leader of the five.

"Haha, if it hadn't been for Junior Sister Huang's Magic-Breaking Pearl, we wouldn't have been able to pass through that weird sea fog so easily. Junior Sister Huang should be the one with the most credit."

The middle-aged man was obviously very impressed by the compliment of the woman in the yellow skirt, and laughed.

"Okay, you two can have sex with me again after you two go back. It has been delayed for three days. If you don't fly away with all your strength, you will keep the elders waiting."

Although another old man with a white beard is also very satisfied with this harvest, he is more concerned about the mission in the door.

"What senior brother said is that the mission of the sect should indeed be given priority."

The middle-aged man felt unhappy, but he agreed with his words.

His senior brother talked nicely, but when it came time to share the profits, he didn't back down even a step.

Immediately, the five people merged the escaping light into one and sped towards a certain monster island.

Three days later, a blue escaping light flew into the sea fog, and not long after, Luo Hong flew high into the sky with a gloomy look.

At this time, he held a formation disk in his hand and cast a spell, and the formation disk began to rotate on its own, pointing out a direction.

Without saying a word, Luo Hong raised his escape speed to the extreme and pursued him in the direction indicated by the formation plate.

More than ten days later, over an unknown sea area, Luo Hong finally caught up with the person who destroyed his formation and stole his formation materials.

Seeing that the five people who were blocked by him were still looking confused and ignorant, Luo Hong became furious and waved his hand to release twelve blood puppet flying ants, hoping that they would become the flying ants' food.

"Senior, wait a minute, we are monks from Yelong Island! I have offended senior somehow, and we are willing to apologize. Please spare my life!"

When the middle-aged man saw the sudden appearance of the pill-forming monk, he started to take action without saying a word. Immediately, the souls of the dead emerged. While sacrificing his body-protecting magic weapon, he shouted loudly.

"Senior Brother Duan must be the lord of that deserted island. For this plan, we can only have a chance of survival if we work together to fight against him!"

The female cultivator surnamed Huang saw clearly and realized that she and others had caused a big disaster. She had no luck in her heart and was ready to fight to the death.

However, just because she wants to work hard doesn't mean that others also want to work hard.

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man with white beard suddenly broke away from the team and fled to the side and rear.

The other two female cultivators were stunned for a moment and then fled in different directions.

"Junior Sister Huang, leave quickly!"

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a stern look. He took a black elixir, and his aura surged. He instantly reached the realm of fake elixirs. He sacrificed his favorite magical weapon and took the initiative to face the blood puppet flying ants.

The female cultivator surnamed Huang had tears in her eyes, but she knew that if she didn't leave now, she would be betraying her brother's friendship, so she immediately chose a direction and fled away.

Luo Hong looked at the five people who had fled with an indifferent expression. With a thought, he ordered eleven blood puppet flying ants to chase the four people who had escaped.

The predecessor of the blood puppet flying ant is a blood marrow crystal, and its flight speed is extremely fast. It has no problem catching up with these four people.

As for the person seeking death in front of him, Luo Hong felt that he couldn't waste it. He opened his right palm and a fiery red flag fell into his palm.

The infused magic power was waved twice, and a large red cloud of fire was thrown out, covering the male cultivator who had left behind a broken back.

The middle-aged man looked at the fire cloud above his head that covered half of the sky, and felt extremely desperate for its terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations. The thought of fighting to the death suddenly disappeared from his mind, and he closed his eyes in fear.

However, after the fire cloud burned, the middle-aged man just felt his whole body heat up. When he opened his eyes again, he found that his protective spirit shield and magic weapon had all turned into ashes, but he was not hurt at all.

After being stunned for a moment, he immediately said with great joy:

"Thank you, senior, I won't kill...uh~"

While he was speaking, a shadow of blood flashed past and penetrated into the middle-aged man's eyebrows.

It turned out that Luo Hong deliberately did not burn this man to death. After breaking his defense, he made the blood puppet flying ants suck the man's blood essence and mana.

A moment after the flying ants burrowed into the middle-aged man's eyebrows, they sucked him into a mummified corpse. Then, with a black ball of soul between his hind legs, he chewed it and flew back to Luo Hong.

Originally, the blood marrow crystal would only swallow up the blood essence and mana of the cultivator, but after being refined by Luo Hong's corpse refining technique, now even the soul is not spared.

After devouring the middle-aged man, the blood-puppet flying ant's aura surged and became more violent and fierce. However, with the Forbidden God Technique, Luo Hong was not afraid of its backlash.

Just when Luo Hong finished off the middle-aged man, the rest of the blood puppet flying ants also caught up with their target one after another.

Because Old Man Baihu had the highest level of cultivation among the four people who escaped, Luo Hong sent five blood puppet flying ants to pursue him, and they were already approaching.

Naturally, the old man with white beard did not dare to let this kind of spiritual insect from the hands of the alchemy monk get close, so he had to slow down his escape speed, use his mana to drive a snow-white hook-like flying knife, and kill the pursuing blood puppet.

Flying ants.

"Shuisha" a few rays of silver flashed through, and the five blood puppet flying ants were cut into several pieces!

However, before the old man with a white beard could show his joy, he turned into several flying ants and closed them in the middle, then returned to his original shape and continued to kill him.

In shock, the old man Bai Hu used all means, but no matter whether it was the Five Elements spell or the wind and thunder talisman, they were just like magic weapons and could not kill the spiritual insects.

Finally, under the despairing eyes of the white-bearded old man, the blood-puppet flying ants pounced on his body-protecting spirit shield.

The rest of the people also encountered similar despair. The female cultivator surnamed Huang found that the flying needle she used could not kill the blood puppet flying ant queen, so she tried to use the magic weapon to trap the spirit insects. Unfortunately, the magic weapon soon disappeared.

It was drained of spiritual energy by blood puppet flying ants and destroyed.

The female cultivator surnamed Huang played a transmission talisman before the protective spiritual shield was destroyed, and then she was killed by the blood puppet flying ants.

Luo Hong had been waiting where he was. After the last group of chasing blood puppet flying ants flew back with their storage bags, he immediately left the sea and headed towards the deserted island where he had set up his formation.

Half a month later, Luo Hong returned to the deserted island and looked at the destroyed formations on the island. Although the initiator had been killed, he was still depressed.

Even if the formation materials are recovered, it will still take a lot of time to repair the formation.

After working hard for half a month, Luo Hong finally completed the repair of the Five Evil Spirit Gathering Array.

The formations generally remained unchanged, except that Luo Hong removed the ten sets of spirit-changing formations and replaced them with the newly refined Five Elements Flags.

Before activating the formation, Luo Hong called out the ice cube that had frozen Xiaojin, and after some kneading and chanting, he released the seal.

At this time, Xiao Jin was already in a comatose state, and his breath was much weaker than thirty years ago.

Luo Hong had a sullen face, and first gave Xiao Jin a pill that nourished Qi and blood, then took out the hook-shaped magic weapon of the old man with white beard, and slowly leaned it against Xiao Jin's forehead.

"Just hold on!"

After Luo Hong said this, he pressed down the sharp blade and blood splattered out.


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