While communicating with brother Mei Ning, Luo Hong was also observing Lin Ping and others, and saw that they had no reaction to words such as "taoist friend" and "monk". He had a preliminary foreknowledge of the situation in Lin Ping's village.
estimate.
After marching in the yellow desert for several hours, everyone finally arrived at a village surrounded by high black stone walls.
The stone wall towers more than thirty feet high, and is covered with very sharp wooden stakes. At a glance, you can feel a wild atmosphere.
There were many guards standing on the stone wall. When they saw Lin Ping and others returning, especially the sacks they were carrying, they showed excitement and shouted to open the door.
With the sound of "rumbling", the huge stone door opened, and everyone was welcomed in.
After instructing the young men and women to handle the fish and shrimp, Lin Ping came to Luo Hong excitedly and said:
"Your Excellency, please also ask me to meet with the elders of this village.
The elder can answer all your questions about the underworld."
"Well, Brother Laurin will lead the way."
Luo Hong nodded slightly in response.
Later, Luo Hong and the others were taken to a black stone hall by Lin Ping, and met the elder the other party mentioned.
The old man had a kind face and a slightly fat figure. When he saw the three of them, he smiled and said:
"It's not easy for the three of us to survive till now. Don't worry, since we are all from the same human race, I will definitely do my best to help you if we can."
Luo Hong did not respond in a hurry. He glanced around the hall and saw that in addition to the fat old man at the top, there were two other men in their forties or fifties sitting on both sides.
These two people have dark skin, exposed veins, and muscles all over their bodies as if they were made of iron. You can tell from a glance that they are people who have practiced martial arts to the extreme.
One of them looks quite similar to Lin Ping.
While Luo Hong was observing the three people in the hall, Lin Ping ran to the fat old man and whispered a few words excitedly.
Suddenly, the old man tightened his grip on the stone chair, stood up tremblingly and said:
"Your Excellency is a cultivator?!"
"The three of us are all immortal cultivators."
Luo Hong said calmly.
Luo Hong had already expected the old man's reaction. In this underworld, immortal cultivators can only come from the outside world, and the ghost mist erupts at least several decades apart, and not every immortal cultivator will be sucked into the underworld.
Of the underworld.
Therefore, it is quite normal for the immortal cultivators in the village to appear to be out of date.
"That's not right, elder!
Immortal cultivators are all weak people. Before I came here, I heard from Huzi and the others that this little brother is a fierce man who stoned the roaring beast to death!"
"That's right, elder. Brother Luo must be a master of martial arts who has cultivated superior internal skills, and he is definitely not one of those immortal cultivators who can fall down with just one push!"
"You know nothing!"
The fat old man suddenly became angry and shouted without mercy:
"Smashing the Howling Beast to death with a stone is humanly possible?!
That is a feat that can only be accomplished by immortal cultivators who have practiced body-refining techniques and tortured their physical bodies until they looked like monsters!
Sir, are you right?"
I didn't expect that there is a sensible person in this village. No wonder he can become an elder.
"What the elder said is absolutely true. Luo has indeed delved deeply into the art of body refining.
If all the underworld beasts are as fragile as the roaring beasts in your mouth, Luo is confident that he can handle them easily.
In addition, even your soul stone array that is about to be damaged, Luo can repair it or even improve it."
Since this elder knew how powerful the body refiner was, Luo Hong could skip the step of showing off his power and get straight to the point.
"Sure enough, sure enough! Our village is finally going to prosper again!
Are you also from Dajin?"
The old man was so excited that he moved forward two steps and said warmly.
"Da Jin? Elder, could it be that the body refiner who appeared in this village last time came from the world of cultivating immortals in Da Jin?"
Luo Hong guessed from the old man's words.
"That's what the stone tablet says.
It is said that when that person was around, everyone in our village could live a happy life with no worries about food and clothing!
If you are interested, I can ask Lin Ping to take you to have a look.
But for now, let’s arrange accommodation for the three of us.”
After Lin Ping helped the old man back to the stone chair and sat down, he wanted to instruct the other party to arrange the matter.
"Wait a minute! Elder, Luo hasn't asked a question yet!"
Luo Hong stretched out her hand to stop Lin Ping, who was about to walk out of the hall quickly, and said calmly.
"Oh, look at this old man's memory. Your Excellency, I must tell you everything I know!"
The old man patted his forehead in frustration.
"Elder, do you know where the exit from this place of darkness is?"
Although the other party's intention to stay was very obvious, Luo Hong still made no secret of his intention to leave.
"this......"
The old man's eyes dodge, and he was thinking about how to reply, but with a "pop" sound, Lin Ping's father smashed the armrest of the stone chair with his palm, and stood up menacingly.
"Little brother, when we rescued you, we didn't ask you to become the uncle!"
Seeing his companion making trouble, another Iron Tower man stood up with a fierce look on his face, and together with Lin Ping's father formed a double-team on Luo Hong.
"After all, we can't avoid it, so let's go together."
The life span of mortals is too short, so Luo Hong can understand the distrust of these two people. After all, they have never seen a body refiner, and they probably have never seen the stone tablet in the village.
Lin Ping's father was not a bad-tempered person. He was just worried about the situation in the village and eager to test it out.
After he winked at his old brother who had been beside him for many years, the two of them stepped forward at the same time and punched each other with all their strength.
With the muscles and bones of these two people that have been hardened for many years, plus their strong internal strength, the combined force can burst out a punch of two to three thousand kilograms, and even the terrifying cunning beast can be forced back.
However, Luo Hong didn't seem to notice the power of the two men's combined attack, and still did not dodge with his hands behind his back.
There was only a muffled sound of "dong", and the two fists hit Luo Hong firmly on the chest, but he remained motionless as if nothing happened. With just a slight shock, the two of them flew out and fell to each other.
Returned to the stone chair.
"There is no need for boring temptations again. With Luo's ability, it is not difficult to take you out together.
Even if you were born in this land of darkness, you should still know that the living environment of human beings outside is countless times better than here."
Luo Hong didn't look at the two reckless men who flew out, but stared at the fat old man who was the only one who could make the decision.
Luo Hong had to consider the possibility that Old Demon Han had not found this village, so he had to know the location of the exit of the Land of Netherworld.
"You don't know something. In addition to the vicious beasts, the dangers of the Netherworld are also the sinister winds that can freeze people into ice!
When this sinister wind blows, the sky becomes dark and the earth becomes dark, and the ice is biting. Only by taking shelter in the soul stone array can we avoid freezing to death.
You may not be afraid of physical violence, but the two of you beside you may not be able to bear it."
The old man said in a slightly exaggerated tone that he wanted to keep Luo Hong in the village.
"With this, are you still afraid of the evil wind?"
Luo Hong reached into his arms, grabbed a small cloth bag, and pinched out a fiery red scale as big as a fingernail.