Wang Qingqing grabbed Luo Hong's left arm, preventing him from falling to the ground in embarrassment.
Luo Hong was startled and quickly looked back. He felt relieved when he saw that the other party was not blushing and still looked cold.
No matter how courageous he is, he doesn't dare to chew the grass on the edge of the nest. Is it really disadvantageous to be the sword of senior sister?
After taking the elixir handed over by Wang Qingqing and swallowing it, Luo Hong sat down cross-legged with difficulty, doing exercises and regulating his breathing.
Shao Qing, the old man in black lifted Qi Yeming, who was unconscious and had a swollen cheek, out of the pool.
He stared at Luo Hong, who was adjusting her breathing with her eyes closed, with a murderous look. However, at this moment, Wang Qingqing opened her hand, and a cold long sword fell into her hand, and she faced off tit-for-tat with the old man in black.
"Humph! This matter will definitely be settled like this!"
Forced by the sect's rules, the old man in black finally just said harsh words and fled away with Qi Yemingfei.
Wang Qingqing put away her sword, frowned slightly, and sighed inaudibly.
After practicing his skills for two days, Luo Hong slowly stood up, thanked the gray-haired old man politely, and took the elixir from him.
"Let's go."
The strange thing is that seeing Qi Yeming suffer a big loss, Wang Qingqing was not happy about it. After using the flying sword, he said calmly.
Luo Hong didn't take it seriously and jumped straight onto the flying sword.
I thought it would be a silent journey, but unexpectedly, after flying away for a while, Wang Qingqing suddenly spoke:
"Martial Nephew Luo, the Qi family's revenge will come soon. You have to prepare early."
"This junior is just a foreign affairs disciple who manages Lingtian Garden. As long as they don't take my life, other revenge is irrelevant."
Luo Hong chuckled lightly.
If someone named Qi dared to secretly attack Luo Hong, it would really help him a lot.
Luo Hong promised to make him disappear without a trace.
"Uncle Qi may not bother to take action due to his status, but Qi Yeming will definitely attack his nephew. I think after he recovers from his injuries, he will take medicine to build his foundation.
By then, he will be a monk in the foundation-building stage. Even if his nephew is proficient in the art of body refining, he will not be his opponent.
There's not much I can do, so take this formation and try to leave Lingtian Garden as little as possible from now on."
After Wang Qingqing rarely spoke for a long time, she put her right hand on her waist and took out a set of formation tools.
"Thank you for your concern, senior. I would be disrespectful to you, junior."
After Luo Hong thanked him, he took over this set of formation tools.
With his current status, he should follow Wang Qingqing's advice and live in Lingtian Garden from now on. However, he has not yet bought the magic-breaking pill, so he will have to leave the clan several times in the future.
Fortunately, Luo Hong had already done something during the competition, and Qi Yeming's "threat" would soon disappear.
Boy named Qi, when you build your foundation, it will be your death!
It turned out that the moment Luo Hong decided to take action, he was not prepared to let Qi Yeming live.
When he punched that punch, he had already let a small blood puppet flying ant burrow into his body.
When Qi Yeming took the Foundation Building Pill, he took the opportunity to let flying ants bite his Dantian.
Once the dantian is broken, the sudden increase in mana will definitely cause the dantian to burst, and Qi Yeming will definitely die by then.
Such a death would only be considered as a result of a failed breakthrough, and would not have anything to do with Luo Hong. It could be said that he was unaware of it.
After making arrangements, Wang Qingqing was speechless, and the two of them arrived at the Zanggong Building in silence.
After getting the complete copy of Bing Xin Jue from the other party, Luo Hong didn't stay any longer and simply handed it over and left.
Watching Luo Hong go away, Wang Qingqing's eyes moved slightly, and after a while she whispered to herself:
"What a strange disciple."
...
One year later, the gate of the Hidden Moon Sect was closed.
The bright moon was in the sky, and when it was time to change the shift, a group of gatekeeper disciples who had just arrived stood still, and one of the female disciples said with excitement:
"Have you heard? Qi Yeming from Hidden Moon Peak went crazy and died when he broke through the foundation!"
"I've known it for a long time! But this is the first time I know that breaking through the foundation-building realm will kill people! It's really scary!"
The female disciple opposite her immediately echoed.
"Generally speaking, if you fail to break through, you will lose some vitality. However, I heard that Senior Brother Qi often uses his power to bully others, so that his inner demons are so heavy that he will be backlashed when he breaks through."
"Yes, I heard about it too."
Just when a group of female disciples were discussing the unexpected death of Qi Yeming, a figure flew over.
"Senior sisters, if our junior brother wants to go out, please open the formation to let him go."
Compared with a year ago, Luo Hong's appearance has not changed at all.
"Junior brother, please also state your name and the spiritual peak you belong to, and hand over your disciple card."
A female disciple holding a jade device said with a smile.
"Luo Hong, Ling Cui Peak."
Luo Hong said truthfully, while taking off the white jade plaque from his waist and throwing it to the other party.
The female disciple put the jade pendant on her forehead, opened her eyes after a moment and said to her companion holding the token:
"To check the misunderstanding, this junior brother has not been out for two years."
"Well, it's just a regular outing and you need to return within half a month. Junior brother, please don't delay, otherwise you will be punished."
As the female disciple spoke, she raised the token in her hand and poured mana into it. Then a beam of mana light shot out, and the spiritual shield covering the mountain gate disappeared without a trace.
Luo Hong took back his disciple card, thanked him briefly, and flew out of the mountain gate.
After flying ten miles away, Luo Hong released his spiritual consciousness to confirm that no one was following him. He immediately put away his magical weapon, turned into a blue escaping light, and headed south at an astonishing speed.
As the instigator, Luo Hong knows the most about Qi Yeming's death.
This guy actually died two months ago, but Qi Yunxiao kept it secret and investigated the matter secretly.
He even sneaked into the Lingtian Garden where Luo Hong lived once. Unfortunately, he didn't sneak into Luo Hong's cave, otherwise the senior sister wouldn't have to worry about this person.
Luo Hong went out today to participate in a large-scale trade fair organized by Yellow Maple Valley.
This kind of trade fair only happens once every ten years, and Huang Maple Valley can become the organizer because of the honor of Ancestor Linghu.
After all, this former Patriarch of Luo Hong is currently the most senior Nascent Soul Stage monk among the six sects. He is also good at cooperating vertically and horizontally, and has good relations with all sects.
The Yellow Maple Valley Fair is very famous in the Immortal Cultivation Circle of Beiliang Kingdom today. Luo Hong had heard about it when he first arrived in Beiliang Kingdom two years ago.
Yellow Maple Valley and Hidden Moon Sect are located in the same mountain range. Luo Hong fled at full speed for a day before arriving at the venue of the trade fair.
Dujian Peak is an extremely steep spiritual peak. The mountain is almost vertical and looks like a sword. It is enough to scare away any mortal, but it cannot stop the immortal cultivators who can fly into the sky and escape from the earth.
The trade fair is about to be held, and Dujian Peak has become very lively, with disciples from Yellow Maple Valley flying around.
Since it was a high-end trade fair, all the people who came were monks with elixir-forming and above levels, so everyone in the Yellow Maple Valley paid special attention to it.
"Master, is this your original master?"
Fan Mengyi looked around at the scenery on Dujian Peak like a girl who had been at home for a long time.
"This is just the venue for the trade fair. The Yellow Maple Valley is above the spiritual veins in the east."
When answering, Luo Hong had already used his spiritual consciousness to scan all the Huang Maple Valley disciples on Dujian Peak, but did not find any of his old acquaintances.
With a somewhat disappointed sigh, Luo Hong fell towards the giant pavilion at the top of the peak.
Fan Mengyi also followed closely. After two years of drug-taking practice, she has reached the late stage of Foundation Establishment. She has also improved in the Dayan Jue, and is not far away from reaching the Second Stage realm.