"Haha, congratulations to Junior Brother Song, the Dark Snake Mysterious Body Skill has taken another step forward and has completely entered the realm of the Golden Immortal.
In this way, in the early stage of Golden Immortal, Junior Brother will have few opponents in the future!"
As soon as he entered the main hall, Luo Chaofeng saw a middle-aged man with a gentle face and a slightly prosperous appearance, who was congratulating his master.
"Haha, Song's successful breakthrough this time was all thanks to Senior Brother Chang who fought against all opinions and activated the Ten Thousand Yuan True Water Formation. Song will never forget this!
But if this happens, I'm afraid Junior Brother Shen will have some opinions."
After hearing this, a thin man with a stern face immediately saluted back.
Obviously, he is Luo Chaofeng's master, Song Ming, one of the three golden immortal Taoist masters of Chongshui Sect!
"Hey~ Junior Brother Song, you are too worried. Junior Brother Shen and you have the same friendship. Since you have reached the threshold of cultivation first, he will definitely wait for the next time."
Chang Ping immediately smiled and said.
Whether it is to cultivate magical powers or to break through the realm of cultivation, the Ten Thousand Yuan True Water Formation is quite helpful to them, the Chongshui Sect Golden Immortals.
However, a large amount of three-yuan heavy water is consumed to open it at one time, making every qualification to use it extremely precious in the heavy water gate!
Therefore, although Chang Ping is now the number one person in Chongshui Sect, he still has to put some thought into this.
The current situation is obvious. Chang and Song have undoubtedly reached some kind of tacit understanding and are ready to suppress another Jinxian named Shen!
"That's good. Song doesn't want to ruin his friendship with Junior Brother Shen because of this matter."
Song Ming immediately replied with a smile.
"Haha, Brother Wei understands. You have just made a breakthrough and your breathing is not yet stable, so Brother Wei will not bother you any more."
After secretly saying that it was really delicious, Chang Ping nodded calmly and left.
"Good go, Senior Brother Chang!"
After a brief exchange of greetings, the smile on Song Ming's face disappeared instantly, and then his eyes turned and fell hard on Luo Chaofeng.
"You still have the nerve to come back!"
This sharp shout contained a powerful force of immortality, which made the whole hall tremble!
With a "plop", Luo Chaofeng knelt down without hesitation. After "bang bang" he kowtowed a few times, he said aggrievedly:
"Master, forgive me. It's not because the disciple didn't try his best, but because the other party is too powerful. Not only does he possess a high-level cave treasure, but he also knows the magical power of law fusion!"
Luo Chaofeng did not talk to Song Ming about the Nether Finger that merged the four powers. After all, these magical powers were so unbelievable that others would never believe it if they had not seen it with their own eyes!
"Jiao Ba? There is no such a powerful person among the members of the Impermanence Alliance in the Huanglan Continent. It seems that they are from other continents."
Song Ming did not continue to get angry after hearing this. Now Du Yuangang was his most powerful disciple, and even he was defeated. He really could not blame Luo Chaofeng for not trying his best.
And this time, he has lost three true immortal disciples one after another. If he still punishes Luo Chaofeng severely, then no one will help him!
"Master, this Jiao Ba is related to the Master of the Dunkong Pavilion. Both of them have mysterious origins, and they probably come from the same place."
Luo Chaofeng rolled his eyes at this moment and reported quickly.
"Qing'er previously sent a message to me, saying that he wanted to capture the master of Dunkong Pavilion.
Now it seems that Qing'er has either fallen into the hands of Jiao Ba, or has been captured by the forces that forced the two of them to flee to the Huanglan Continent.
But judging from their reactions, the latter may be much higher!"
Song Ming immediately frowned and started analyzing.
"Master, they must have entered the realm of Songhe Tower now, what should we do?"
Luo Chaofeng knew that he couldn't escape from this matter, so he immediately took the initiative to ask for instructions.
"The two old guys in Songhe Tower are just sanctimonious hypocrites. Although they are hostile, it is impossible for them to prevent the three people from trouble for free.
It just so happens that the battle between water and fire in our Huanglan Continent is about to begin."
After thinking for a moment, Song Ming suddenly sneered.
"Master, what do you mean?"
Luo Chaofeng's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, and he obviously understood what Song Ming meant.
But before he could finish speaking, Song Ming interrupted him and said:
"The law of space in that place is not easy to use, let alone that shady Jiao Ba can enter. Go and capture him, and ask him about his secret and the whereabouts of Qing'er!"
"Yes! Master!"
Luo Chaofeng immediately raised his hands and accepted the order.
"This treasure is given to you. Remember, don't let me down!"
While warning, Song Ming turned over his hands and took out an eight-edged treasure wheel and threw it in front of Luo Chaofeng.
"The Soul-Destroying Wheel! Thank you Master for the generous gift!"
When Luo Chaofeng saw this, he saluted with great excitement.
A few days later, inside Songhe Tower, in a restaurant in the capital of Huangfeng Kingdom.
"Fellow Daoist Mo is really in a good mood. He drinks alone and doesn't feel bored at all."
As a crisp sound like an oriole sounded, Luo Hong, who was drinking alone by the window, retracted his gaze from looking at the street and looked at the Rakshasa King who had just sat down opposite him.
"If Fairy Rakshasa is willing to accompany you, Mo will definitely be happy for her, but it's a pity that Mo doesn't have this blessing."
Luo Hong put down the wine glass in his hand and joked.
"Friend Daoist Mo, the immortal wine you drank was too spicy, and it really didn't suit the taste of my country's master!"
When he thought of the scene in which he downed a large bowl of five-color fairy wine in one gulp, the Lord of the Rakshasa Kingdom felt as if a fire was burning in his belly.
"The way of spiritual wine is indeed not just about strong wine, but with the materials at hand, Mo can only refine this kind of spiritual wine.
If there is a chance in the future, Mo will definitely brew a jar of Baihua brew for the fairy!"
Luo Hong's five-color divine light played a big role in the brewing process of the five-color wine, so as his cultivation reached the early stage of true immortality, the grade of this wine was also upgraded to the immortal level.
But for the other wine recipes he knew, it was not so easy to turn them into immortal products.
"Okay, then it's a deal!"
The Rakshasa Fairy heard this and said happily.
"It's just a small matter, but I wonder if the fairy will go smoothly?"
After chatting for a few words, Luo Hong got down to business.
"My Lord thought that Fellow Daoist Mo didn't care.
Don't worry, the monks from Songhe Tower didn't make things difficult for me. We only need to wait for another seven days before we can meet the owner of Songhe Tower.
At that time, the Lord of the country will ask him to hand over the token on his behalf, so that we can live safely in the Songhe Tower."
The Lord of Rakshasa Kingdom said with a smile on his face.
Although it was only natural that this matter should go so smoothly, she was much more unlucky before, and now she felt happy about it.
"That's good."
After nodding in response, Luo Hong turned his head to the window again.
Out of curiosity, the Lord of the Rakshasa Kingdom also looked over.
I saw, in front of the door of a private house, a sallow-faced woman holding a steel needle half a foot long and as thick as an incense candle, pointing it at the right arm of a ten-year-old boy.
There was a smile on her face, as if she was asking the boy something.
After just a moment of hesitation, the boy made up his mind and nodded sharply with his eyes closed.
When the woman saw this, she didn't hesitate at all, and directly pierced the boy's right arm with a needle!
But the strange thing is that the boy did not let out a scream, but still closed his eyes tightly, as if he didn't feel any pain.
Immediately afterwards, when the woman pulled out the steel needle, there was not much blood flowing from the boy's wound.
With a casual grab, the woman took out a small stick made of herbs and stuffed it into the boy's wound.
Finally, the woman wiped the blood on the boy's right arm, rubbed his head, got up and returned to the house.
The boy also opened his eyes at this time, and when he saw the herbal stick on his arm, he immediately jumped up happily, then yelled and went to show off to his little friends.
"Fellow Daoist Mo is interested in the customs of mortals here?"
The Lord of Rakshasa Kingdom obviously didn't see anything special, so he turned around and asked Luo Hong in confusion.
"There is a strong yellow wind blowing almost all the time in the Yellow Wind Kingdom. After the mortals here punch some holes in their bodies, they can use their bodies to play a unique ancient music while dancing in the wind.
But this move can spread to everyone, so those holes should have some practical effect, right?"
Luo Hong asked rhetorically.
"Fellow Taoist Mo doesn't know that if the wind hole technique is used properly, these mortals can use the power of wind in every move they make.
Among them, those with superior talents can even embark on the journey of wind dancer's body training.
This kind of body refiner is a major feature of Songhe Tower, and when we enter the mountain gate, Fellow Daoist Mo will see many of them."
Although the Lord of the Rakshasa Kingdom did not expect Luo Hong to be interested in these things, he patiently explained at the moment.
"I see."
Luo Hong nodded when he heard this, but then he frowned and said:
"But if the Earth Immortal who rules the Yellow Wind Kingdom dies, the unique wind of law here will definitely dissipate. Then wouldn't these mortals' efforts be in vain?"
"How is this possible? Even if this earthly immortal dies now, Songhe Tower will also"
The Lord of Rakshasa Kingdom was about to say that Luo Hong was unfounded, but halfway through her words, she came back to her senses, frowned slightly and said:
"Is Fellow Daoist Mo blaming the leader of my country?!"
"Of course not. Mo knew very well that the fairy had no choice but to do this. At the moment, he was just a little curious about what would happen to the mortals who stayed in the Rakshasa Kingdom."
Luo Hong is not some kind of holy mother who would blame the Lord of Rakshasa Kingdom for abandoning hundreds of millions of mortals in Rakshasa Kingdom.
At the moment, he just lamented the powerlessness of mortals. After all, for them, as soon as the Lord of the Rakshasa Kingdom left, their fate suddenly changed!
"Hmph! What else can be done? No matter how bad the Chongshui Sect is, they will not attack those mortals, but they will definitely send an Earth Immortal who practices the Chongshui Law to take over!"
Although the Lord of the Rakshasa Kingdom spoke lightly at the moment, she knew that, not to mention the loss of the Rakshasa Law, the impact on those mortals after returning to normal cognition was that after the Heavy Water Earth Immortal took over, the Rakshasa Kingdom was enveloped by the Heavy Water Law, and those
Mortals with weak bodies will not be able to withstand the increased pressure, resulting in a large number of lives!
Fortunately, this influence is only obvious in the first generation. Starting from the second generation, the mortals of the Rakshasa Kingdom will gradually adapt to this change in the world.
Finally, the physical strength of these mortals will be significantly enhanced.
The numerous mountain bearers in Chongshui Sect were carefully selected from these mortals.
"I dare to ask the fairy, if one day, the road often undergoes such sudden changes, would you be willing to continue to adapt and survive? Or would you choose to die and start everything again?"
For some reason, Luo Hong suddenly asked with emotion at this moment.
After hearing this and seeing the extremely serious look on Luo Hong's face, the depression in the heart of the Rakshasa King immediately dissipated, and was replaced by an inexplicable fear.
It's as if the future Luo Hong said will really happen.
"this"
After thinking about it for a while, the Rakshasa King found that he could not make this decision.
If the great road changes drastically from time to time, then the world must be a scene of hell, but she is not willing to die willingly.
"Haha, forget it, this is just Mo Mou's drunken words. Fairy Rakshasa, please don't think too much about it!
Try this fairy chicken, it tastes very good!”
Just when the Rakshasa King's expression became more and more entangled, Luo Hong suddenly laughed, waking her up from her thoughts.
"Oh well."
After picking up a pair of chopsticks as if he had lost his soul, the Rakshasa King gradually came to his senses. He couldn't help but wonder why he was thinking about such ridiculous things seriously.
"By the way, fellow Taoist Mo, since I have left the Rakshasa Kingdom, you don't have to call me by the name of the country in the future.
My real name is Mu Yanhong."
Mu Yanhong cupped her hands and said.
"Haha, I have met Fairy Mu!"
Luo Hong also returned the greeting and officially changed his title.
Seven days passed by in a flash. At noon that day, Luo Hong and Mu Yanhong arrived at the mountain gate of Songhe Tower.
The mountain range where Songhe Tower is located originally had another name, but after Songhe Tower drove away its original owner and occupied it thousands of years ago, this place became the Songhe Mountain Range.
As for its original name, it has been so long ago that it cannot be found in ancient books.
"Well, the immortal spiritual energy here is very good. It's rare that there are only two Golden Immortal Taoist Masters in Songhe Tower, but they can dominate this place!"
As soon as he landed on the ground, Luo Hong used his spiritual consciousness to sense the aura of heaven and earth around him, and found that if he practiced here, he should be able to support the time flow rate about twenty times that of the Time Whirling Array.
It's twelve times better than the Ascension Altar, so it's much better.
"Fellow Daoist Mo doesn't know that the reason why Songhe Tower can stay here is not because of its own strength, but because of the constant conflict between water and fire in Huanglan Continent."
Mu Yanhong chuckled when she heard this.
"The battle between fire and water? What is that?"
Luo Hong was confident that he had never seen these four words in Hanshu Pavilion's classics, and he couldn't help but ask.
Mu Yanhong had known for a long time that Luo Hong was not a monk from Huanglan Continent, so she was not surprised at this moment. Instead, she said harmoniously:
"This battle between water and fire is"
But just when she was about to explain in detail, several loud crane calls came from inside the mountain gate.
Immediately afterwards, two white rays of light flew out of the restricted light curtain at the mountain gate, and appeared in front of Luo Hong and the others.
I saw two monks in white clothes, one male and one female, sitting cross-legged on two giant white cranes. Not only were they very good-looking, but they also had an extraordinary temperament, just like the banished immortal.
Of course, their auras have indeed reached the level of the early stage of true immortals.
"You two fellow Taoists are really on time, but the host has to handle the affairs quickly today and is already waiting for you at Guanyun Hall, so please come up quickly."
Although the man in white was polite in his words and deeds, he could not hide the arrogance in his body.
"Thank you both. Fellow Daoist Mo, let's go!"
After greeting Luo Hong, Mu Yanhong jumped onto a huge white crane, bent her legs, and sat down cross-legged behind the woman in white.
Seeing this, Luo Hong followed suit and also rode on a huge white crane.