Seeing that Luo Hong was dividing two by five, he killed and captured the two elders in the Dan Formation stage on his side. The black-clothed monks on the boat dispersed one after another.
Luo Hong's thoughts moved, and several groups of blood puppet flying ants flew out of the treasure bag, each chasing and killing these black-clothed monks.
Since his soul entered the Fourth Evolution Realm, the Heavenly Demon Pill he had originally refined was no longer effective, so there was no need for these black-clothed monks to capture him alive. All the blood puppet flying ants received were instructions to kill them.
Just when Luo Hong was about to take care of the old man in black robe whom he deliberately left behind, there was movement in the belly of the ship.
The two monks in black were smart enough to think that Luo Hong was Qingling Sect's reinforcements, so they kidnapped Fan Mengyi and other Qingling Sect disciples and rushed to the deck, hoping to use this as a threat to let them escape.
Although the people they kidnapped could not cause any disturbance in Luo Hong's heart, Luo Hong did not like killing innocent people indiscriminately. Silver light flashed in his eyes, and the two monks in black fell to the ground bleeding from their orifices. Their death was extremely miserable.
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Fan Mengyi originally wanted to take advantage of the confinement in the cell being destroyed by the spiritual tide to lead a group of junior sisters and brothers to escape from prison, but there was a violent shock first, which almost killed them on the spot.
Then the whole ship was in chaos, and soon two monks in black rushed in and hijacked them on the deck.
As soon as she got on the deck, Fan Mengyi saw a fair-skinned, plain-looking, and elegant monk in Confucian robes, standing proudly in front of the old man in black robes who was lying on the ground. He was surrounded by monks in black robes who were desperately trying to escape from this man.
The monk in black who held her hostage seemed to be very afraid of him. As soon as he met this person, he grabbed the hand on the back of her neck a little harder, but soon after a silver light flashed in the man's eyes, the back of her neck began to tighten.
Suddenly he relaxed.
Fan Mengyi looked back in surprise and saw that the two men in black who held them hostage were bleeding from all their holes in an instant and died!
After solving this little episode, Luo Hong turned his head and looked at the old man in black robe who was tightly restrained by the Five Elements Ring on the ground.
Seeing Luo Hong's cold gaze, the old man in black robe said with great difficulty:
"Fellow Taoist, if you have any questions, just ask, I will tell you everything you know!"
Haha, this person is quite sensible and seems to be searching for other people's souls.
"It's a pity that I don't want to waste any more words."
After Luo Hong said that, he opened his right palm, took the head of the black-robed old man into his palm, and then activated the Soul Searching Technique to roughly search his soul.
The more he checked this person's memory, the darker Luo Hong's expression became, and finally he snorted coldly and threw him out like a piece of garbage.
With a thought, a swarm of blood-puppet flying ants emerged from the treasure bag, allowing the man to enjoy the pain of being devoured by thousands of insects before he died.
It turns out that the Blood Moon Sect is an extremely secretive sect around Qiyuan Island. The outside world knows very little about it, but everyone who knows it hates it deeply and is even more afraid of it.
There is no Yuanying elder in the Blood Moon Sect. The leader is an evil cultivator in the late stage of pill formation, who calls himself the Blood Moon Ancestor.
This evil sect's cultivation method emphasizes on replenishing and requires a lot of cauldrons, so they sent people to arrest female cultivators. After returning to the island, they forcibly planted bans on these female cultivators. Some of them were used for their own use, and some were trained and sent to Black Rock City for auction.
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The business of selling furnace cauldrons is the Blood Moon Sect’s main source of spiritual stones!
What this evil sect has done can be said to be heinous, but because it acts secretly and never attacks the forces with the Nascent Soul monster as its backing, it has existed on Blood Moon Island for nearly two hundred years and has harmed countless people.
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"Hmph! I'm afraid I'm going to have to do something like Senior Brother Liu today!"
Luo Hong's eyes turned cold and he murmured to himself.
After passing by the Xutian Palace, the strength of the Blood Puppet Flying Ant was no longer what it used to be. Luo Hong didn't have to wait long before he came back with blood-stained storage bags.
After a fireball burned the headless body of the fat old woman, Luo Hong looked at the disciples of Qingling Sect.
While he was searching for his soul, these disciples had already gathered around Wei Changqing and were trying to save the only Dan-Jie elder in the sect.
Luo Hong could tell at a glance that this person's veins were damaged, and if he couldn't take the high-level elixir as soon as possible, he would be dead.
But how can a group of low-level disciples in the Qi refining stage have this high-level elixir? They can't open this person's storage bag, so if Luo Hong doesn't save him, this person will have no choice but to wait for death.
However, Luo Hong didn't want to save him. This man's deliberate escape towards Haiwu was obviously an attempt to divert trouble to the east. Although he was mostly gambling on his life at the time, Luo Hong still had a bad impression of him.
More importantly, among the people still alive, only the elders of this small sect have seen the spiritual tide.
Through the memory of the old man in black robe, Luo Hong learned that before the first wave of red spiritual tide came, these low-level disciples had been escorted into the belly of the ship. At that time, they could only feel the vibration of the ship's hull and did not know what happened specifically.
Moreover, the secret technique of erasing short-term memory is only useful for those who are a level below him. In order to keep the secret, Luo Hong let him sleep forever.
At this time, Fan Mengyi was extremely anxious. Master Wei's aura was getting weaker and weaker, but Uncle Gongsun was nowhere to be found. Song Xiaoying, who was about to become her master, hit her head again in the previous earthquake and was now unconscious in the cell.
Her junior brothers and sisters still have her to count on at this time, but who can she count on!
Qingling Sect must not be without Master Wei. Fan Mengyi knew this very well. She gritted her teeth and rushed to Luo Hong, knelt down and said:
"Senior, please save my ancestor. We are monks from the Qingling Sect. We were killed by a traitor this time. Please save me, senior. There will definitely be a generous reward in the future!"
The other Qingling Sect disciples looked at each other and then knelt down in front of Luo Hong.
These disciples were loyal, but Luo Hong was not related to them. He had already rescued a ship of hijacked monks, so why would he need to save a stranger who might put himself in danger?
He was about to cast a spell to put these disciples to sleep, and then use means to seal their memories of the past few days, when his consciousness suddenly sensed a strange aura.
This aura came from the leading Qingling Sect disciple. After he sensed it carefully, his eyes couldn't help but flash.
"senior?"
Fan Mengyi was wondering why Luo Hong didn't respond for a long time, so she listened to him:
"May I have your name?"
"Me? My name is Fan Mengyi."
Fan Mengyi didn't dare to answer immediately after hearing this. She looked up and saw Luo Hong staring at her, then she quickly lowered her head and answered.
"You can ask Zhuo to save him, but you have to come with me."
Luo Hong looked indifferent and authentic.
Naturally, when he made such a request, he was not attracted by Fan Mengyi's beauty.
In fact, although Fan Mengyi is good-looking and her smart eyes can add a lot of points, she is still far behind compared to the stunning beauties like Yuan Yao.
What Luo Hong was interested in was this woman's newly awakened body.
"What! No, senior sister, you can't go with him!"
Junior Brother Sun was so anxious that he shouted regardless.
Fan Mengyi didn't expect that the other party would fall in love with her, a female cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage. She immediately turned pale and hesitated. She glanced at the junior brothers and sisters, then at Elder Wei, who was weak in breathing, and kowtowed deeply.
, a decision was made.
"As long as the senior is willing to save the life of my ancestor, the junior will agree to anything."
"Sister Fan, you..." Xi'er grabbed Fan Mengyi's sleeve and said with a smile on her face.
"Xi'er, stop talking, and everyone, please don't try to persuade me. If our Qingling Sect didn't have Master Wei in charge, I'm afraid what happened today would happen one after another.
It’s worth it to trade me for Master Wei’s life and everyone’s safety!”
Fan Mengyi smiled with tears in her eyes, comforting everyone, especially Junior Brother Sun.
Luo Hong couldn't help but rolled his eyes secretly after hearing this, "Good guy, it's like life and death. Am I like a devil?"
However, if you think about it, it is indeed a life-and-death separation. If this woman can satisfy him, she will not be able to escape with a pill. These junior brothers and sisters of hers are all dead. Even if they can meet again, it will be a different thing, and they may even have to
We had a conversation across the grave.
I don’t know that I won’t be able to see Senior Brother Yu and the others after I go back.
Thinking of this, Luo Hong's heart sank, and without any thought, he turned his hand and pinched out a pill, and popped it into the mouth of Wei Changqing, who was about to be forgotten by his disciple.
"Okay, your master has taken the elixir, and all that's left is to slowly recover from his injuries."
After seeing the elixir enter his stomach, Wei Changqing's breath immediately calmed down. Fan Mengyi knew that it must be a highly valuable elixir. He rubbed his cheek and stood up and said:
"Meng Yi is willing to be driven by seniors."
Luo Hong nodded slightly, raised his hand slightly, and a blue breeze blew by, causing Fan Mengyi's junior brothers and sisters to fall to the ground one after another.
"Senior, this..."
Fan Mengyi frowned, opened his arms to protect the fainted people, and wanted to ask urgently.
"Don't worry, Zhuo just let them sleep for a while so that he can cast a spell to erase their memories of the past few days.
I have many enemies, and they have seen my appearance, which is not a good thing for them."
Luo Hong said calmly.
"Erase memory?"
Fan Mengyi didn't think Luo Hong was lying to her. After all, the other party could completely knock her out, but...
Fan Mengyi took a deep look at Junior Brother Sun, sighed and lowered his arms.
Luo Hong could tell Fan Mengyi's thoughts at once, but he glanced at the male disciple and saw that he only had the qualifications of three spiritual roots and no special body. Without a great opportunity, he was destined to be with Fan Mengyi in this life.
Mengyi has no fate.
In a short time, Luo Hong erased the memories of these four people.
As for the pill-forming monk from Qingling Sect, since he has never seen me, there will be no restrictions on him.
Then, Luo Hong drove the black ship, which was about to fall apart, to fly thousands of miles away, making it float on the water, leaving a covering formation behind and said:
"Please wait here for a few days. Zhuo still has some matters to deal with."
Before leaving, Luo Hong felt that for the sake of safety, he still couldn't trust this woman too much, so he summoned a blood puppet flying ant and attached it to her shoulder.
"This is Zhuo's spiritual insect. If you try to leave this ship, you must know the consequences."
"Junior understands that this junior is here waiting for senior to return."
Fan Mengyi nodded slightly, indicating that she would never run around.
"Well, I'll tell you more about your affairs when Zhuo comes back."
After Luo Hong left a few words, he drifted away and soon returned to Huludao to continue his great cause of spiritual ascension.
In less than two days, he successfully ascended the remaining three spirit beads.
Now even if the Five Elements Flag is destroyed, he doesn't have to worry.
After spending a few days removing the formations on the island, Luo Hong took out the Four Elephant Movement Talisman and teleported it to the black ship.
Seeing Fan Mengyi meditating obediently on the deck, Luo Hong nodded with satisfaction, coughed and said:
"We should go."
"Senior, you are back. When will my junior brothers and sisters wake up? Their cultivation is low and they cannot go without food for a long time."
After Fan Mengyi saw Luo Hong, she was happy at first, and then worried.
"Don't worry, they will wake up after we leave. By then, your master's injury will be more than half healed. He has the memory of these few days and will take good care of your junior brothers and sisters."
As Luo Hong spoke, he took out the flying boat magical weapon that he had not used for a long time.
Fan Mengyi took one last look at the junior brothers and sisters of Qingling Sect, and then followed Luo Hong and flew onto the spirit boat.
While driving the spirit boat away from this sea area, Luo Hong brought Fan Mengyi into the cabin. Seeing her reserved look, he said:
"Zhuo, is it scary? Why are you standing so far away?"
After saying that, Luo Hong poured himself a cup of spiritual tea. He was so busy these days that he didn't even bother to drink.
As soon as I raised the tea cup and took a sip, before I could taste the taste, a soft body pressed against me.
"Ahem, what are you doing?"
Luo Hong looked at Fan Mengyi who was sitting next to him in surprise.
Fan Mengyi blushed, lowered her head and said:
"I'm sorry, senior, but I don't know much about men and women."
"You little girl, what are you thinking in your head? Sit across the table!"
Luo Hong was very depressed. Could it be that he was just like a person who was greedy for beauty?
Fan Mengyi realized that she might have misunderstood something, her face became more and more rosy, and she sat down opposite Luo Hong in embarrassment.
"You must also be curious as to why Mr. Zhuo insisted on taking you away, even at the cost of a high-level healing elixir.
There is no other reason, just because you are special and can help Zhuo."
Luo Hong put down the teacup and said solemnly.
"I'm special? Senior, Mengyi grew up with her junior brothers and sisters in Qingling Sect, so what's so special about me?"
Luo Hong's words successfully aroused Fan Mengyi's curiosity, making her forget her embarrassment just now, raised her head and asked.
"Your specialness is only revealed today. It's not surprising that the elders in your family didn't notice it before.
Since you grew up in a sect of cultivating immortals, you must also know that among the cultivators, there is a type of people who are blessed by nature. They are born with various wonderful physiques, which make them much better than ordinary cultivators in all aspects of cultivating immortals, such as cultivation and fighting.
In the world of immortal cultivation, these special physiques are called Dharma bodies, and everyone yearns for them!
And you have an extremely rare body...
[Xiaoyao Sword Heart]!"
Luo Hong paused for a moment, and after Fan Mengyi digested what he said above, he continued:
"Xiaoyao Sword Heart is a very special body. Immortal cultivators who possess this body must not only meet the conditions innately, but also undergo acquired awakening. Otherwise, even if they have talent, they may live a mediocre life.
After the cultivation of this body is successful, it can help Zhuo do something.
Zhuo wants to accept you as a registered disciple, are you willing?"