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Chapter 404 Don't leave when you come!

 This black paper bird is as thin as a cicada's wing, and is extremely dull, showing no agility at all.

Luo Hong was not surprised by this. The material of this paper bird could not be entrusted with spiritual consciousness, so it naturally could not be driven by people flexibly.

So how does it know when to deliver information?

As soon as Luo Hong had this thought, the black paper bird trembled, trying to break away from Luo Hong's grasp of consciousness.

After his eyes flashed twice, Luo Hong let go of the bird with a thought, only to see it immediately fly away in one direction close to the ground.

With doubts, Luo Hong used Qi Condensation Technique and followed quietly, and soon arrived at a big tree more than two hundred miles away.

Luo Hong watched with his own eyes the black paper bird got into it and then flew out again.

Since the flight of the black paper bird was not fast and in a certain direction, Luo Hong did not rush to catch up, but slowly landed in front of the big tree.

After a little exploration with his spiritual consciousness, he discovered the faint forbidden aura in the tree trunk.

This restriction seems to have some kind of early warning function and is very mysterious, but Luo Hong only understood it for a moment and cracked 60 to 70% of it.

Luo Hong stretched out his hand seemingly normally, and a faint spiritual light flashed on the surface of his palm in a certain pattern.

When Luo Hong's finger touched the tree trunk, it created a circle of ripples as if it had touched the water, without any feeling of touching a real object.

When Luo Hong retracted his palm, his fingertips had already clamped the black paper bird.

"It turns out that this is the way of transmission. It is estimated that this situation will happen again every few hours before.

Haha, if you can follow me so accurately, 80% of the time the opponent will have something with my aura in his hand."

However, there are many items with their own aura scattered outside, and the portraits in the talisman shop are one of them, so based on this alone, Luo Hong still cannot pinpoint the person behind the scenes.

As he tightened his grip, Luo Hong's fist ignited with black and red spiritual flames. When he let go, only a few ash fell down.

Immediately, Luo Hong's eyes narrowed and he chased after the black paper bird that had just flown out.

...

At this moment, two rays of light flew from the sky over the mortal village where the three female nuns had originally been hiding.

After revealing their bodies, they saw that the two of them were monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul, a man and a woman.

The male cultivator has a burly figure, with muscles all over his body as if they were made of iron, and his aura is extremely powerful.

The female cultivator was petite and cute, but she covered her face with heavy makeup, making her look extremely coquettish.

As soon as she stopped taking refuge, the petite female cultivator sat down on the shoulders of the giant man in the iron tower without hesitation, her two white and tender calves dangling in front of his broad chest.

Then, she put her elbow on the head of the giant man in the iron tower, supported the side of her face with the back of her hand and said:

"Giggle, the smell of blood is so strong, it seems Chang Yatou has already taken action!"

"Well! I'm afraid it's done now."

The giant man from the iron tower responded in a dull voice.

According to the information sent back by the fierce female cultivator, Luo Hong entered a secret realm, and the only person left guarding the entrance of the secret realm was his female disciple who only had the early stage of pill formation.

With the magical powers and cultivation of the three fierce female cultivators, they should be able to deal with that female disciple with ease.

"Counting the time, it's time for the Netherworld Cicada to send back an image. Let's wait in this village for a while."

Although the petite nun is equally confident, the cautious temper she has developed over the years prevents her from acting rashly.

After the giant man with the iron tower nodded slightly, he headed towards the mortal village below.

With a "pop" sound, the giant man from the iron tower stepped into a pool of blood on the ground with his feet. He looked at the cruel scene of a village full of chickens and dogs in front of him, without any change in his face.

The petite female cultivator sitting on his shoulder was smiling even more, as if she was used to this situation.

Not long after, the two arrived at the village house where the three female nuns were originally located.

The giant man with the iron tower walked to the cold dining table, grabbed the rice wine on the table, and drank it with his head raised!

"Gee, husband, are you nervous?"

The petite female cultivator knew the giant man from the Iron Tower very well. Although his face was expressionless, she could guess his inner thoughts from his subtle behaviors.

"That man is a monster that even the late-stage great monks can kill."

Although the giant man from the Iron Tower did not admit it outright, his words had revealed his inner fear.

"Although that man is terrifyingly strong, we are in the dark and he is in the light.

Even if a person has great abilities, he will not be able to use them if he calculates mentally and unintentionally."

The petite female cultivator has a much more optimistic view. She has carried out such tasks many times, and even monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul have been assassinated by his wife.

"This time is different. You must not be careless."

The giant man with the iron tower shook his head slightly.

"Haha, I know it."

The petite female cultivator was well aware of her husband's temperament, so she did not insist on it and waited while humming a little tune.

About half an hour later, her eyes caught a glimpse of a dark shadow, and her face immediately lit up with joy, and she stretched out her fingers to pinch it.

"We're finally here, let me see if Chang Yatou and the others succeeded."

With that said, the petite female cultivator closed her eyes and used a secret method to watch the scene recorded by the Netherworld Cicada.

At first, she still had a smile on her face, but soon her hand on the head of the giant man in the iron tower could not help but tighten, and a look of shock appeared on her face.

In the battle between Fan Mengyi and the three fierce female cultivators, the treasures displayed by Fan Mengyi were even coveted by her, a cultivator in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

Finally, the black bead used to kill the fierce female cultivator's soul was something beyond her cognition.

That man was willing to give so many treasures to his disciples. Could it be that he had expected that someone would take the opportunity to assassinate him?

The petite female cultivator gritted her teeth and thought.

She had a lot of interactions with the female cultivator Ji Li, and almost regarded her as her nephew. Now that she was watching her body and soul being destroyed, she couldn't help but feel a lot of hatred in her heart.

Before she could calm down, the petite female cultivator saw the scene of Luo Hong successfully coming out of the secret realm, and then she saw him dismissing the monks from the five Wushan families and his own disciples, and he was suspended high in the sky without knowing what he was doing.

Huh? That man kept looking around, could he be...

As soon as her thoughts came to her mind, there was a flower in front of her eyes. Luo Hong, who was hundreds of feet away, suddenly came closer and was looking down at her with cold eyes!

"ah!"

The petite female cultivator was so frightened that she dropped the paper bird between her fingers and screamed.

"What's wrong?"

The giant man from the iron tower had already noticed something was wrong and immediately asked with concern.

"Run!"

Before she could explain the reason, the petite female cultivator shouted in shock.

The iron tower giant's heart suddenly skipped a beat when he heard this, and he took out a talisman from his storage bag without thinking.

"Haha, the great teleportation talisman.

Since you two are interested in Luo, why are you leaving in such a hurry."

At the moment when the talisman was activated, Luo Hong's voice suddenly came from outside the house, and then the surrounding spiritual energy suddenly changed its flow pattern.

The two petite female cultivators suddenly felt as if they had fallen into the formation. As soon as the runes on the Great Movement Talisman lit up, they dimmed as if they were being hindered.

It turned out that Luo Hong had already surrounded the entire village in a formation with five-element flags after sensing their auras.

At this moment, these two Yuanying monks are Luo Hong's turtles in the jar.

The transmission was blocked, and the hearts of the two petite female cultivators suddenly went cold.

The giant man in the iron tower reacted very quickly. As soon as he saw that the great teleportation talisman had failed, he kicked off the ground with both legs and took the petite female cultivator with him into the sky, hoping to escape.

However, as soon as he rushed out of the roof, he saw a layer of light formation covering his head, and his face instantly turned livid.

"Haha, you two fellow Taoists, don't waste your efforts. Luo is the first array mage in Tiannan after all.

If you fall into my formation, it would be best if you two cooperate a little bit."

Luo Hong's figure appeared out of thin air, floating a hundred feet away from the two of them and said leisurely.

The two petite female cultivators never expected that they would fall into such a dangerous situation. They had no idea for a moment and could only stare at Luo Hong solemnly, thinking wildly about how to escape.

"Very good. It seems that the two fellow Taoists are smart people. As long as you answer Luo's questions honestly, Luo will promise not to hurt your lives."

Seeing that the two Nascent Soul cultivators opposite him didn't immediately rush to fight or blow themselves up, Luo Hong nodded with satisfaction and then asked:

"With your two cultivations, you don't have the guts to assassinate Luo, so...who is the mastermind behind you?"

The petite female cultivator felt that her heart was about to explode at this moment. She barely controlled her expression and said with a slight trembling:

"Why can't I understand what fellow Taoist said? My husband and I just discovered this village and came here to check it out."

"Fellow Taoist, please don't challenge Luo's patience. Luo is watching the scene where you are driving this paper bird.

Also, I would like to remind you, never lie, Luo has the magical power to judge the truth of what you two say is true."

The reason why Luo Hong was talking nonsense to them here instead of directly capturing them and using the soul-searching technique was because he expected that with the existence of the couple in front of him, there would be a ban on soul-searching on the Nascent Soul.

"Madam, there is no need to cover up! Yes, it is me and my wife who are spying on Fellow Daoist Luo.

However, there is no one behind us. We just want to know what opportunities you have received.

With your reputation spreading all over the world, how could I and my wife dare to harm you?"

The giant iron tower man talked nonsense with a calm expression.

"It's a pity that you only have one chance, and you... didn't seize it!"

People's expressions can be controlled, but unless they completely deceive themselves, their soul will fluctuate.

Therefore, Luo Hong didn't even need to use any special magical powers. The abnormal fluctuations in the spirit of the giant man in the iron tower already told him that this person seemed to be loyal and traitorous.

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Hong used the Golden Moon Flying Knife. He knew that these two people would not shed tears without seeing the coffin, so he had to give them a taste of something powerful.

However, when Luo Hong made an attack, the reaction of the two petite female cultivators was far more violent than he expected.

I saw the giant man holding the iron tower holding the petite female cultivator's buttocks, throwing it over his head, and then used his magical power to instantly double the size of his two-meter-high body.

Then, a silver armor appeared on his right fist.

He clenched his fist suddenly, and there was an explosion in the air, and a circle of silver spiritual waves exploded...


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