"Fellow Taoist Han, please forgive Luo for being abrupt. What is the relationship between Taoist friend and Miss Han?"
Luo Hong stopped a few feet away from Hanshi Spring and cupped his hands with a kind face.
"Yunzhi is Han's last blood relative in the world. This is known to everyone in the Yuling Sect. Why does Fellow Daoist Luo ask this?"
Han Shiquan looked at Luo Hong with suspicion and said warily.
"Haha, fellow Taoist Han misunderstood, Luo did not mean any harm.
To be honest, Luo and Miss Han are old acquaintances, and she helped Luo when Miss Han was still a disciple of Spirit Beast Mountain."
Luo Hong originally had no intention of breaking up the relationship with Han Yunzhi so quickly. After all, he was secretly helping the other person, which would make the other person safer.
But now that the existence of the powerful Corpse King has been confirmed, Luo Hong has to make some preparations.
"Brother Luo, you're welcome. My little sister has been greatly favored by Brother Luo several times in the past, but her repayment was nothing more than a drop of water."
Han Yunzhi bowed deeply and said softly.
Although she didn't know why Luo Hong suddenly came over to recognize him, she still responded cooperatively.
"There is such a connection! Yunzhi, why didn't you tell my uncle earlier?"
Although there was a hint of blame in Han Shiquan's tone, his face was kind, and it was obvious that he did not really take this matter to heart.
"Yunzhi was also surprised by Brother Luo's current cultivation level, so he hesitated to say anything and asked my uncle not to be offended."
Han Yunzhi said feeling quite ashamed.
"Haha, this is human nature. How could my uncle blame you?"
After Han Shiquan comforted Han Yunzhi compassionately, he turned his head and cupped his hands towards Luo Hong and said:
"Fellow Daoist Luo came here specially, presumably not just to get to know Yunzhi. May I ask for any advice?"
"I don't take it as advice, but Luo does have something to discuss."
Luo Hong then sent a message to Han Shiquan about the matter to be discussed, and after he pondered for a while, he nodded slightly to express his agreement.
Then, with a thought from Han Shiquan, he ordered the toad to open its mouth and spit out two silver-armored corpses.
The bodies of these two silver-armored corpses were intact, and there was not much mucus in the body of the spiritual toad. Obviously, they were not really swallowed just now.
This eight achievements of the spiritual toad is the treasure-hidden golden toad described in the classics. It has a small space within its body. If its cultivation level is not at the Nascent Soul stage, or if there is no space-type magic weapon, once it is swallowed by it, it will be trapped and die. in.
As soon as his thoughts changed, Luo Hong used the devil's hammer and hammered the two silver-armored corpses with two "booms", breaking their tendons and fractures.
Although they were still roaring at the extreme end of the evil calendar, they were unable to move freely and were easily restrained by Luo Hong's magic power.
What a powerful ancient treasure!
Han Shiquan was shocked. The body of the silver-armored corpse here was extremely hard. It was not far different from the golden-armored corpse king in the outside world, but the other party's ancient treasure could easily smash it into serious injuries.
The old monster Tianhen snorted indifferently, seeming to disdain the power of the Demon Hammer.
After restraining the two silver-armored corpses, Luo Hong led them to fly to Zhen Lan, and said in the face of the other party's surprised eyes:
"Fellow Daoist Zhen, please also capture and control these two silver-armored corpses.
One of them was given to Miss Han for self-defense, and the other was used as a reward for fellow Taoists."
Zhen Lan glanced at Han Yunzhi, who was as beautiful as a flower, and said with a bad smile:
"Senior Luo is really compassionate and cherishes her!
However, although the little lady really wants this silver-armored corpse, she is really powerless, so I would like to ask my seniors not to embarrass the little lady."
Luo Hong frowned slightly when he heard this, then rolled his eyes and sighed regretfully:
"Luo from the Immortal Transformation Sect in the southern border of the Great Jin Dynasty had also heard about it, but when I saw it today, I realized that the rumors were exaggerated. It turns out that the spells of the Immortal Transformation Sect must be coordinated with Gu insects.
Luo took it for granted, Fellow Daoist Zhen need not be embarrassed."
As soon as she heard that Luo Hong belittled the spells of Huaxian Sect, Zhen Lan's temper suddenly rose. Regardless of Luo Hong's identity as a Yuanying monk, she loudly said:
"Our Immortal Transformation Sect is the number one sect of incantations in the human world. How can we allow our seniors to slander us at will?
Aren't they just two silver-armored corpses? I will capture their souls right now and make them obey orders!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Zhen Lan turned over her palm and took out two wooden tablets with blue meridians, and then cast a soul-absorbing spell to extract the remaining soul from one of the silver-armored corpses and introduce it into the wooden tablets.
Then, Zhen Lan stretched out her index finger and squeezed out the blood essence to outline the mysterious runes on the wooden sign.
Finally, he spat out a mouthful of pure mana, causing the soul-binding card to quickly take shape.
After finishing the first soul-binding tablet, Zhen Lan's face turned a little pale, as if this move had taken a heavy toll on her.
But in order not to weaken the name of the Immortal Transformation Sect, she gritted her teeth and persisted, and soon made the second soul-binding tablet.
"Senior, how is it?"
Zhen Lan's face was as white as snow. She took out the elixir with slightly trembling hands and drank it. She still asked Luo Hong to take it softly.
This girl is so innocent and tight, which makes me feel a little embarrassed.
Luo Hong didn't expect Zhen Lan to work so hard. She could have adjusted her breathing for a moment before making the second piece!
"Fellow Daoist Zhen is indeed a high disciple of the Huaxian Sect, and his methods are extraordinary. Luo admires him."
"Hey, my name as Huanxian Sect is not just blown away!"
The elixir Zhen Lan took seemed to be of a very high grade, and within a few breaths, the color returned to her face and she regained her vitality.
Sister Lan will definitely praise me when she knows that I have brought honor to Huaxian Sect outside!
"I am merciful, and little donor Zhen is innocent. Donor Luo, as a senior, you should not bully her."
Yan Jing seemed to be unable to stand it any longer and spoke for Zhen Lan with a smile.
"The master has a keen eye, but he is overly worried. Luo has always liked fair transactions and advocates a win-win situation, so how could he let a junior suffer a loss?"
With that said, Luo Hong threw out a black bead with moiré patterns.
"This is a charm made by Luo. Fellow Taoist Zhen only needs to touch it with his spiritual consciousness to activate its power and help you kill powerful enemies of the same level."
"Charms? Can spells be made into charms?"
Zhen Lan blinked her eyes. She had never heard of the magic of making talismans. She couldn't help but curiously observed the talisman beads in her hand.
But because her spiritual consciousness would be stimulated by a touch, she couldn't see any clues with her naked eyes.
"Donor Luo's talent is amazing. If he travels to Dajin someday, I hope he can make me, the Leiyin Sect, a landlord."
Yanjing's eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, and he smiled as if he had seen through Luo Hong's intentions.
"Haha, if there is a chance, Luo will definitely bother me."
After Luo Hong responded with a smile, he took a soul-binding tablet and the corresponding silver-armored corpse and fled to Han Yunzhi.
"Miss Han, the road ahead is dangerous, so don't stay vigilant."
After handing the things to her, Luo Hong gave a meaningful warning and went to meet Old Demon Han.
The zombie monster can absorb corpse energy and recover from injuries. With the extremely rich corpse energy in this place, it won't take long for the silver-armored corpse to recover, enough to protect Han Yunzhi from some dangers.
"Senior Brother Luo, are you interested in Miss Han?"
As soon as Luo Hong flew closer, Han Li said nervously.
Han Laomo is not jealous, his feelings for Han Yunzhi are completely that of brother and sister.
Han Yunzhi filled the position in Lao Mo Han's heart as his best friend when he was young. Seeing that Luo Hong was so concerned about Han Yunzhi's safety, it was not surprising that he had such a reaction.
"Brother Wei now has a Taoist companion, junior brother, don't make such a joke.
Junior brother, there is no need to ask any more questions, you will immediately understand the reason why brother did this."
After Luo Hong sent a message to respond, he continued to follow the leader of the old monster Tianhen and flew towards the black stone peak in the distance.
After Luo Hong said this, Han Li naturally didn't ask any more questions and silently flew away with a little curiosity.
Because it was too dangerous to get close to the stone mountain, and it was unsafe to fly too high, so everyone meandered through the gaps between the corpse mountains.
After just bypassing three mountains of corpses that were more than a hundred feet high, another group of silver-armored corpse generals rushed out. Among them was a zombie monster whose body armor was half gold and half silver!
"No! It's the Half-Step Corpse King! You can deal with the other silver-armored corpses, and I'll come and meet with this guy!"
The old monster shouted in horror that the thing he was worried about just now happened so quickly!
Sensing that the aura of the Half-step Corpse King was much stronger than that of the Silver Armored Corpse, everyone's expressions changed. Even Yan Jing, who had always been smiling, couldn't help but show a serious expression at this time.
However, just when everyone was about to use their own methods to fight the zombie monsters, a sound of an order, neither light nor serious, reached their ears.
"Photography!"
As soon as the filming order was issued, they saw the half-step corpse king who made everyone very nervous, and a group of silver-armored corpses, with extremely damaged white shadows flying out, and in an instant they gathered in Luo Hong's outstretched right palm.
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Immediately, the corpse monsters that had been making fierce roars all fell silent.
"The Soul-Absorbing Curse! Impossible. This is my Immortal Transformation Sect's unique spell. Where did you learn it from?"
Zhen Lan was extremely shocked and could not figure out how a Tiannan monk secretly learned the secret spells of her Immortal Transformation Sect?
Wait! Could it be that I just...
Zhen Lan looked at Yan Jing beside her in disbelief.
"Donor Zhen, don't blame yourself too much. Donor Luo is extremely talented. Even if your sect leader knows about this, he won't blame you."
Yan Jing seemed to be able to read minds and spoke words of comfort.
Impossible! Absolutely impossible! I don’t believe it is so easy to learn spells secretly!
Senior Luo must have used a spell with a similar effect to the Soul-Absorbing Curse!
Yes, that's it. How could the soul-absorbing spell absorb so many remnant souls of corpse monsters with silver armor or above at once? Senior Luo must have used some kind of high-level spell that I don't recognize!
Zhen Lan kept making up reasonable explanations in her mind, and it seemed that as soon as she stopped, she would go crazy.
It's not the fault of her fragile Taoist heart, it's just that Luo Hong's performance was too terrifying.
If he could really learn the spell after seeing someone cast it two or three times, wouldn't the disciples of the Huaxian Sect who spent decades, or even hundreds of years, painstakingly study the spell become a joke?
If Luo Hong knew what Zhen Lan was thinking at this time, he would definitely sigh that the classical feeling of cultivating immortals is harmful to people.
After casting a wave of mass soul-stirring spells with the Sixth Formation Soul, Luo Hong suddenly became the master of this group of silver-armored corpses.
With a thought, he caused the corpses to fly toward the crowd, forming a large circle and enclosing the crowd.
"Fellow Daoist Luo, what do you want to do?"
The old monster Tianhen's tone was cold and extremely fearful.