Chapter two hundred and seventy-fifth see Shi Niang
Luo Hong's strong performance and his move to sit down on the teleportation array did not attract any questions from the skeleton monk.
In this way, the four of them waited quietly in the cave.
The skeleton monk is waiting for the other comrades participating in the mission, while Luo Hong and the others are here to destroy the teleportation array when there are signs of activation.
After waiting for a long time, the moment Luo Hong sensed the abnormal movement of the teleportation array beneath him, he secretly used his strength to shatter the bottoms of several pieces of mysterious jade.
Since the surface is still intact, no abnormalities can be found without careful observation with spiritual consciousness.
"Senior Brother Luo, our agreement with fellow Daoist Ling is over, let's destroy this demon cultivator and leave."
Han Li just wanted to find a place to get rid of the wind spirit energy in his body, and he immediately had murderous intentions towards the skeleton monk.
After hearing the message from Old Demon Han, Luo Hong replied calmly:
"Looking at this person's appearance, we are not the only monks carrying out the mission. Other monks should be teleported over later. Why not wait for them to come together and catch them all in one go.
To prevent any accident from leaking our whereabouts."
"Senior brother is right, then we will wait."
With Luo Hong by his side, Han Li became much more courageous. With the two of them joining forces, even the Nascent Soul monks couldn't get enough of him, and it was useless to have any number of monks at the pill-forming stage.
After sitting quietly for another half an hour, it seemed that the appointed time was approaching, and the other two teleportation arrays emitted spiritual light almost at the same time.
A ferocious-looking man walked out of one teleportation formation, which was of the same type as Han Li's current appearance. Two people walked out of another teleportation formation at the same time. One was an old man in gray robes with white beard and hair, and the other was a lean and capable man.
man.
Now, in this small cave, there were gathered the skeleton monks in the middle stage of pill formation, the fierce-faced man and the gray-robed old man in the early stage of pill formation, the capable man who only had the cultivation in the late stage of foundation establishment, and Luo Hong.
None of the monks present seemed to be familiar with each other, and they had no intention of talking after meeting. The capable man among them glanced at the number of people in the cave, frowned in confusion, and asked respectfully:
"My lord, Ke Yu, aren't there only five people participating in this mission? Why are there two more people?"
As he spoke, he took off the token from his waist to show it to the skeleton monk and others.
"Brother Luo and his apprentice came here by the way. The only one who actually participated in the mission was Brother Li."
Luo Hong was about to explain, but he didn't expect that the skeleton monk was not only a smart guy, but also wanted to make friends, so he came up with an excuse for him.
"Yes, Luo heard from Brother Li that this mission is related to Qingyang Gate.
It just so happened that Luo had great respect for Patriarch Sanyang of your sect, so he went with Brother Li and came uninvited."
After Luo Hong followed the skeleton monk's speculation and explained it, he slightly cupped his hands towards the gray-robed old man and said:
"Please forgive me."
Han Li followed Brother Luo's gaze and looked at the gray-robed old man. When he saw a blue flame on each sleeve, he suddenly understood.
"You're welcome, Fellow Daoist Luo. With Fellow Daoist's cultivation, if you can help me, I will be able to succeed immediately."
The old man in gray robe politely returned the greeting. If Luo Hong was a monk in the early stage of pill formation, he would have to be held accountable, but it would be different in the later stage of pill formation. Monks of this level would be polite to their ancestors on the surface.
For three people.
"Oh, let me introduce to you seniors. This senior Ding is the guardian elder of Qingyang Sect.
Senior Ding will inform you seniors of the details of this mission."
The capable man didn't mind seeing the party initiating the mission, so he immediately skipped the topic and got down to business.
"I believe that you all have heard of the name of our Sanyang Patriarch. This time I have not hesitated to use the power of the Counter Star Alliance to summon you all to deal with a demon girl who has been wanted by our sect for many years!"
When the old man in gray robe talked about the mission goal, his tone immediately turned cold.
"Monster? Is it a female nun that so many of us have to deal with?"
The fierce-looking man frowned, as if he felt he was being slighted, and said unhappily.
Witch? After Han Li thought for a moment, he vaguely remembered something. He couldn't help but look at Luo Hong, and saw him smiling and looking kind.
"Fellow Taoist, don't underestimate this witch.
This witch named Yuan Yao was once the concubine of the young master of our sect, but she ruthlessly and conspired with others to murder the young master of our sect and took away many pills and treasures in the young master's storage bag. She is by no means easy to deal with.
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After the old man in gray robe gritted his teeth and counted Yuan Yao's crimes in detail, his expression suddenly softened, and he raised his hands to everyone and said:
"The Patriarch of Sanyang only has one successor, the Young Master. If you can avenge this great revenge for our sect, the Patriarch will be very grateful to you afterwards."
"Haha, thank you more than thank you too much. This is an order from above. Even if fellow Daoist Ding doesn't say anything, we will do our best!"
The skeleton monk obviously didn't mean what he said, and Luo Hong seriously suspected that he had already thought of what he wanted to express his gratitude to.
"Hehe, since Luo is here, he will help out and give that witch a big gift."
Luo Hong was equally polite.
"Then there is Fellow Daoist Luo Luo. If this happens, I will personally bring Fellow Daoist Luo's goodwill to Patriarch Sanyang.
Oh, by the way, the demon girl should have a lot of Qing Leizi in her hands, so please be careful when you two Taoists take action."
With Luo Hong and Han Li's cultivation, they are naturally the main force in this crusade against the witch, the gray-robed old man specifically explained.
"Oh, I see."
Han Li knew that the relationship between his senior brother and Yuan Yao was unusual. Now that they had met, he didn't mind helping out to make Senior Brother Luo's gift warmer.
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Under the guidance of the old man in gray robe, Luo Hong and others traveled for several days and finally arrived near a small island that was only dozens of miles long.
The island's spiritual energy is so weak that it can't even support the cultivation of monks in the Qi Refining Stage. It really doesn't look like a secluded place for monks in the Alchemy Stage.
However, Luo Hong knew that this was the result of Yuan Yao's arrangement of the spirit arresting formation on this island.
This formation has miraculous effects in covering up the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it is something Luo Hong must obtain during his visit this time.
The movement of the Five Evil Spirit Gathering Formation is too great. The sky is no more sparsely populated than the vast land of Chaos Xinghai. Without the cover of this formation, Luo Hong would not dare to use the Five Evil Spirit Gathering Formation before it can withstand the strength of the great monks in the late Nascent Soul.
Practiced.
The gray-robed old man was assigned by the Sanyang Old Demon to be responsible for this matter, and he had some abilities of his own. After he fired a magic spell at a bare stone mountain on the island, it was like a huge stone smashing into a calm lake, and the scene of the stone mountain fluctuated violently.
When I got up, a green mountain peak with breathtaking aura was soon revealed.
The formation was broken, and Yuan Yao immediately sensed it.
As the stone door on the green mountain peak suddenly opened, a female cultivator with black hair, black skirt, snow-white skin, and a proud figure flew out.
Yuan Yao's beauty was also so great that even the skeleton monk and the fierce-faced man who came to kill her couldn't help but be moved by her, showing regret in their eyes.
The old man in gray robe looked normal, and immediately shouted angrily:
"Witch, you plotted to kill the young master of our sect, and today is your day of death!"
After saying that, he took out a white flying sword.
The skeleton monk and the fierce-faced man also each presented a black blade that was half a knife and half a sword, and a huge mountain-breaking ax.
Just when the gray-robed old man was wondering why Luo Hong and Han Li hadn't made any move yet, Luo Hong suddenly said as if meeting old friends:
"I haven't seen you Daoist friend Yuan for many years. How come you haven't made great progress in your cultivation?"
Yuan Yao was stunned when he heard this, and turned his beautiful eyes to look at Luo Hong, but he was very unfamiliar and extremely confused.
Why did this person look so familiar to her in the team of monks who were chasing her? Could it be that he was a pervert of the devil and wanted to tease her before killing him?
Compared to Yuan Yao, who was still thinking wildly, the old man in gray robe suddenly felt a cold air rushing from his tailbone to his forehead, and ran for his life without even daring to look back.
"Speaking of which, Luo Mou and the Qingyang Sect have quite a feud. You guys are also unlucky."
As Luo Hong spoke, he used the Five Elements Ring to trap the gray-robed old man who was escaping the fastest.
At the same time, Han Li released dozens of flying swords and attacked the skeleton monk and the fierce-looking man.
Just over ten breaths later, the two of them were brutally cut into pieces under the light of countless green swords.
In addition, the remaining capable men and a mid-stage foundation-building monk who was monitoring Yuan Yao were specially left with Fan Mengyi.
Although they were two against one, the tragic death of Senior Jiedan next to them made them confused, and soon they were killed by Fan Mengyi with a flying sword.
Before she could take a breath, Fan Mengyi popped out two small fireballs, burning the opponent's body to ashes.
When Han Li saw this, he couldn't help but nodded, secretly thinking that Senior Brother Luo really had a good idea.
After the three of them destroyed these four unlucky guys, Yuan Yao finally recognized the three of them and flew over with the fragrant wind and said:
"Brother Luo and Brother Han, we haven't seen each other for many years. I would like to congratulate you two on your great progress in cultivation!"
Luo Hong's face regained its original appearance with a flash of inspiration, and said with a smile:
"I know Miss Yuan is smart enough to recognize us.
But why is Miss Yuan so careless? If junior brother and I hadn't gotten into this group of monks by chance, Miss Yuan would have been in danger today."
"To be honest, I really didn't recognize Brother Luo, but Brother Han's flying sword magic weapon is really impressive. It is the only one in the entire Chaotic Star Sea."
Yuan Yao said with a sweet smile, suddenly turned her eyes to Fan Mengyi who was staring at her in a daze, and said suspiciously:
"Who is this little friend?"
"This is the apprentice Luo has taken over the years. He has little knowledge and makes Miss Yuan laugh."
After Luo Hong made an introduction, he flicked his finger and used his magic power to hit Fan Mengyi's head.
"Anyone who can catch Brother Luo's eyes must be extraordinary. I think this little girl is quite smart."
Yuan Yao felt relieved and looked at Fan Mengyi with roving eyes.
"Um~Master, is this my master's wife?"
Fan Mengyi is also several decades old. She behaved maturely and steadily when she was on Nanli Island, but no matter who stays with two "old guys" who are nearly 200 years old, they will still call her "
"Little girl", her mentality can't help but become younger.
At this moment, Fan Mengyi covered the place where she was shot with both hands, rolled her eyes in aggrieved manner, and laughed.
As soon as she finished speaking, Fan Mengyi saw that the expressions of the two of them became strange, and she immediately hit the rails while the iron was hot: