Luo Hong struck out like a thunderbolt and defeated the leader of the Huajian Sect with the support of an old Taoist named Ren. The old Taoist priest and the onlookers were shocked into silence, and they all speculated that Luo Hong was some old Yuanying monster who was too busy with his time.
The bitter look on the face of the monk surnamed Huang who wanted to mediate became more and more serious. Luo Hong obviously broke the rules by taking action like this, but the opponent's strength was astonishing. He was suspected of being an old Nascent Soul monster. How could he, a monk in the foundation building stage, offend him?
But if he remained silent at this time, if the seniors in the palace found out about it later, he would definitely be embarrassed.
Fortunately, the Xing Palace disciple who was leading the way for Luo Hong and the others flew down appropriately and whispered in his ear, before the monk surnamed Huang said with relief:
"The Qingling Sect won this competition. Huajian sent an invitation to deliver three thousand spiritual stones within three days. The Qingling Sect can refuse the invitation to the competition within ten years."
As soon as he said these words, this sect competition truly came to an end.
Not to mention how the disciples of the Huajian Sect failed to rescue their sect leader, Luo Hong waved his hand and released a spirit boat, glared at Fan Mengyi angrily and said:
"What? You haven't recognized it yet?"
Fan Mengyi was overjoyed and a little fearful. She jumped onto the spirit boat and saluted respectfully:
"Disciple pays homage to master."
Although Luo Hong didn't show his true face, she knew Zhen Haizhu. Moreover, in this situation, the only one who could stand up for her was her master.
"What are your thoughts on this?"
Luo Hong's intention was to make Fan Mengyi reflect on Honglian's teachings.
"It's not unreasonable for Master to have many enemies."
Fan Mengyi nodded very seriously, how could he beat someone half to death with just one move.
Luo Hong was stunned for a moment, then he raised his knife and was about to chop it down, but the good guy dared to move past him.
"Wait a minute, I was just so happy to see Master suddenly that I made a mistake.
The disciple is at fault and should not fall into the other party’s scheme!”
Fan Mengyi waved her hands repeatedly, with a begging expression on her face.
She knew how powerful her master was, but even if she was struck down with a knife, she would have to lie in bed for ten days and a half!
Even though Fan Mengyi's outburst of begging for mercy was very sincere, Luo Hong's hand knife still hit the top of her head, causing her to crouch down with her head in her hands with a "Uh" sound.
After more than 20 years of no lessons, this girl has become so jumpy that she needs to be rectified.
"My master doesn't want to get too entangled with the people of Qingling Sect. Do you have anything else to say to them?"
Luo Hong glanced at the Qingling Sect disciples who were looking at him eagerly, and said expressionlessly.
"No need, the disciple has said before that if the master comes to look for the disciple, the disciple will leave."
Fan Mengyi's hands were glowing red, and she was obviously using magic power to heal her wounds, and she responded without any regret.
Over the years, she has done many things for the Qingling Sect, and she has been extremely benevolent to the sect that raised her.
It's not easy to live without making any progress in cultivation. She has been looking forward to Luo Hong's arrival.
Luo Hong nodded slightly, which saved him a lot of words. With a thought, he sent the spirit boat straight into the sky.
A group of Qingling Sect disciples watched Fan Mengyi leave, their eyes full of envy.
Being able to become a disciple of such a powerful monk means that Fan Mengyi's future is limitless.
"Father, Sister Fan is leaving now?"
Gongsun Xing was still young and felt the most about separation. The circles under his eyes were already reddish and he was reluctant to say goodbye.
"Mengyi's path is different from ours. Sooner or later, we have to take it."
Gongsun Yu sighed. He knew that he could not keep Fan Mengyi. After secretly saying "Treasure", he couldn't help but think about the future development of Qingling Sect.
Although Fan Mengyi was taken away by his seniors in full public view, to outsiders, it did not mean that he had left the Qingling Sect.
Maybe, Qingling Sect can also use that senior's power to increase its prestige.
Gongsun Yu raised his eyes and glanced at the monks watching the excitement. Huajian sent this place to compete just for them.
These monks were originally disciples of the sect. Unfortunately, the sect was destroyed by the beast tide. Now they are scattered cultivators. If they can be recruited, the strength of Qingling Sect can be greatly increased.
Thinking of this, Gongsun Yu suddenly used a magic loudspeaker to shout:
"Fellow Taoists, today our Qingling Sect opens its gates. Anyone who meets the entry requirements can be taught the Qingling Sword Code of the Zhen Sect!"
As soon as these words came out, the monks onlookers suddenly became commotion. It was obviously Fan Mengyi's previous outstanding performance that greatly moved them.
"Father, what Sister Fan is practicing is not our Qingling Sword Code. It's not right to say so."
Gongsun Xing blinked his innocent big eyes, pulled one of Gongsun Yu's sleeves, and lowered his voice.
"It's okay. Even if someone finds out something is wrong in the future, they can easily get over it as long as they talk about it with Xiaoyao Jianxin."
Gongsun Yu gently stroked his daughter's head and comforted her with a smile.
"Father, that's not what my daughter means. My daughter means..."
"Myolie, whether Qingling Sect can grow stronger depends on now. Why are you still standing? Go and help!"
Gongsun Yu suddenly looked solemn and gave instructions without waiting for Gongsun Xing to finish.
"My daughter obeys."
Seeing that his father was determined, Gongsun Xing said no more and ran away with his lips pouted.
After watching his daughter leave, the gentle smile on Gongsun Yu's face suddenly disappeared, and his eyes gradually became serious. He looked at the many monks who came to inquire about the entry requirements and murmured:
"Although it's only been ten years, I will still try my best to live up to Uncle Wei's trust!"
...
In a beautifully decorated pavilion hall, Luo Hong and Han Li had dismissed the rest of the crowd and were sitting on the first seats. Only Fan Mengyi was kneeling in the hall.
This place was the temporary residence arranged by Ling Yuling for them. Luo Hong sipped her tea, glanced at the curious Han Laomo, and said in a deep voice:
"Tell me, why did you disobey the teacher's orders and come to Nanli Island?"
Fan Mengyi's face looked much better now because he had taken the magic-recovering elixir on the spirit boat. When he heard Luo Hong's question, he immediately told the truth about what happened back then.
"It turns out that the injury to the spiritual consciousness is indeed something I missed in my calculations."
Through the Forbidden God Technique, Luo Hong could easily tell the truth of what Fan Mengyi said was true. After learning what happened, his intention to blame him was greatly reduced.
The secret method of attacking spiritual consciousness is mastered by very few Nascent Soul monks. Fan Mengyi is understandable for accidentally following it.
"But after you recovered from your injury, why didn't you come back to find a teacher and settled down on Nanli Island?"
"This makes me even more unjust! I can't find my way back at all!"
Fan Mengyi straightened her back and said extremely aggrieved.
It turned out that Luo Hong took Fan Mengyi away because she was dissatisfied with her slow escape speed, leaving her with only an extremely vague location.
Later, Gongsun Yu and the others were in a state of panic to escape, without recording the chart, and after being picked up, they boarded a large spiritual boat, and they did not know their direction.
Good guy, it turns out it’s because I got lost!
Luo Hong was keenly aware of the slightly raised corners of Han Lao Mo's mouth, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed to wipe his face.
"In the final analysis, it's because you're not careful!"
Seeing Fan Mengyi shrinking her neck again, Luo Hong softened her tone and said:
"That's all, let's learn the lesson and get up."
"Thank you, Master."
Fan Mengyi immediately smiled when she saw that she had passed the test. She stood up and bowed respectfully.
"Well, this is your Uncle Han, come and meet him."
Luo Hong stretched out his hand and introduced.
"Junior Fan Mengyi has met Master Uncle Han!"
Luo Hong and Han Li both revealed their true appearance and cultivation at this time. Fan Mengyi had long been secretly guessing who the late-stage pill-forming monk beside his master was. Now that he heard that it was his uncle, he suddenly felt that he had a bright future.
s future.
"Well, Senior Brother's disciple is indeed extraordinary. When we first meet, I will give you this bottle of Qi Gathering Pill that can improve your cultivation."
When Han Li was in seclusion in Kirishima, in order to hone his alchemy skills, he refined many elixirs that could be used by low-level monks. A mere bottle of Qi Gathering elixir was just a drop in the bucket.
After receiving the flying jade bottle, Fan Mengyi was about to express her gratitude happily when she heard her master say:
"Junior Brother Han, my apprentice has been idle for twenty years."
Han Li was stunned for a moment, but then he realized the meaning of Luo Hong's words, and he was not stingy. He waved his hand and threw out two more bottles of Qi Gathering Pills.
"Junior Brother Han, my apprentice's qualifications are not very good."
It seems that Senior Brother Luo loves this disciple very much.
With this thought in his mind, Han Li threw out two more jade bottles without hesitation.
"Junior Brother Han, we are brothers..."
"Senior Brother Luo, please tell me how much you want. Junior Brother is not stingy."
Han Li was secretly amused. He stopped Luo Hong's excuse and said in harmony.
"Ahem, nine is the ultimate number. If my junior disciple has one, nine bottles of the Qi Gathering Pill will be enough. It must be enough for my apprentice to practice the fake elixir."
Han Li pondered for a moment and nodded. Just as he was about to get the medicine, he heard Luo Hong say:
"Oh, by the way, if I have any remaining Dingyan Pills in my hands, please give me one."
These elixirs are nothing to Han Li. With his current level of cultivation, even if he takes them out, they will not arouse suspicion, they will only think that he is generous enough.
But before taking the medicine, Han Li paused, looked at Luo Hong and asked with a smile:
"Senior brother, are you still there?"
"No, no, hey, as a brother, I have to leave some wealth for my junior brother. After all, my junior brother will also have his own disciples in the future."
We have a good relationship, but at the end of the day, I still have to say something about An Han's old devil's heart.
With a thought, Han Li took out four white jade bottles and one yellow jade bottle from his storage bag, and waved them to slowly float towards Fan Mengyi.
"Junior brother is generous. When I improve the recipe of the Biyan wine for my brother in the future, I will definitely invite my junior brother to try the spiritual wine brewed with the eighth-level demon elixir!"
Luo Hong didn't feel sorry for Han Laomo giving him face like this, so he made an agreement immediately.
Han Li's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but salivate. He slightly cupped his hands towards Luo Hong and said:
"Then, junior brother, I will just wait for the good news from senior brother."
"Don't worry, junior brother, it won't take long."
After Luo Hong exchanged greetings with Old Demon Han, he looked at Fan Mengyi who was holding a jade bottle in his arms, his face could not help but darken, and he said sternly:
"Look at how you have never seen the world. Your Uncle Han is the best alchemist in Luan Xinghai. Why are you still holding on to the elixir?"
"Oh, thank you Master Uncle Han for the generous gift!"
Fan Mengyi said as if she had just woken up from a dream, it was not surprising that she was so rude, it was because no normal monk would have thought that one day he would be able to eat the treasured elixirs of diligent cultivation as jelly beans!
"Well, let's take the Dingyan Pill after we get back. Don't touch the Qi Gathering Pill for now. We will leave here in three days at most."
After Luo Hong explained, she asked Fan Mengyi to withdraw.
As soon as Fan Mengyi left, Luo Hong looked solemn and got down to business:
"Junior brother, let's start preparations now. I will build the restriction and you will be responsible for providing the mana."
After Luo Hong took out the Sky-Mending Stone, the two of them started working in the hall where formations had been set up. It was not an easy task to cover up the powerful spatial fluctuations of the Sky-Mending Stone.
...
In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
Shortly after Luo Hong and Han Li finished their work, a transmission note flew outside the formation with firelight.
The two of them were refreshed. Could it be that there was news?
With a slight wave of his hand, the transmission note passed through the formation and flew to Luo Hong.
"Brother Zhuo, Brother Han, please go to Nanli Pavilion to find out where the Anti-Star Alliance's teleportation formation is."
Ling Yuling's voice came out from the transmission note. After Luo Hong and Han Li looked at each other, they turned into a ray of light and flew out of the pavilion in a tacit understanding.
In Nanli Pavilion, Ling Yuling was sitting in front of the desk, reading a jade slip with a solemn expression.
Suddenly feeling two breaths, she looked happy, put down the jade slip and stood up to greet them.
Not long after, two rays of light, one green and one blue, arrived, revealing the figures of Han Li and Luo Hong.
After scanning his consciousness and confirming that Ling Yuling was the only one here, Luo Hong put down his scruples and said:
"Fellow Daoist Ling, where is the location of the teleportation array?"
"It's in a cave on Twin Peaks Island, but it's still a bit troublesome to capture the Kong Akashi."
Ling Yuling knew that the two of them were in an emergency, so she spoke directly without exchanging pleasantries.
"But there are many Counter Star Alliance monks guarding it?"
Han Li frowned, knowing that things would not be that simple.
"But it's not the case. Please take a look."
Ling Yuling took out a white pearl and cast a magic spell on it. Suddenly, a blue spiritual light appeared, forming a sea map in mid-air.
“In order to deceive others, the Counter Star Alliance did not place too many monks on Twin Peaks Island.
But there are many manpower deployed here, here, and here, and it is speculated that their Nascent Soul monks are also on these three islands."
Ling Yuling fired three spells in succession, leaving three red dots on the chart and marking three small islands.
These three islands are neither close nor far from Shuangfeng Island. They can not only serve as a warning array, but also provide quick support if something happens.
With the Yuanying monk's escape speed, it would only take two or three hours with flight support alone, not to mention that these three islands are within the radiation range of the small teleportation array.
In other words, there is probably a small teleportation array connecting the three islands on Shuangfeng Island, and support is only a matter of moments.
Although such a scattered manpower can easily be defeated by each star palace, as long as it serves as an early warning and allows the Yuanying monks to carry the formation materials and transfer them, it is worth it.
After all, the key to this war is not the gain or loss of one island or one place, but who can build the long-distance teleportation array first.
Now, because of the key information provided by Old Demon Han, Ling Yuling figured out the layout of the Counter Star Alliance and had the opportunity to strike a fatal blow.
"Brother Zhuo, Brother Han, you two need to take some risks this time."
Ling Yuling raised her hands to the two of them and begged them in an extremely serious manner.