Carrying the two Yinglu people, Xu Junyu flew the spirit boat for less than half an hour. The agitated spiritual energy of heaven and earth in his eyes gradually returned to calm, and the vibrations on the ground also weakened until they disappeared.
After discovering this, Xu Jun was afraid of missing the opportunity, so he did not hesitate to take out the spirit stones that he was reluctant to use in his usual practice to speed up the escape of the spirit boat.
Finally, the three of them arrived near the source of the earthquake. Looking at the messy grass that had almost been plowed, the three of them couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
"Why are there no spiritual beasts? A spiritual beast that can cause such a movement must be so big that it can be seen at a glance!"
After looking around for a while, Yinglu felt a little worried about gain and loss.
Xu Jun was also very confused. He saw his eyes light up, indicating that he had used the spiritual eye technique.
As a result, when he opened his spiritual eyes, what he saw almost made his jaw drop.
I saw that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a hundred miles radius merged into colorful light bands, floating towards one place.
In a panic, his spiritual vision was broken, and he immediately saw a naked man sitting cross-legged in a deep pit with a look of pain on his face.
Xu Jun instantly understood that the movement here was not what he imagined, but was caused by the shirtless man venting his pain after being seriously injured.
Suddenly, his heart went cold. The other party was in such a situation that he was most afraid of being disturbed by others. If he was discovered by the other party, his life might not be guaranteed!
Thinking of this, Xu Jun turned the boat around without saying a word, trying to get away from this place of right and wrong.
Yinglu on the side wanted to ask a question, but seeing Xu Jun's extremely panicked expression, he couldn't help but hold back his words.
Just when Xu Jun was casting his magic to control the boat, a soft "dong" sound suddenly reached his ears.
All of a sudden, Xu Jun felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He raised his head tremblingly and was shocked to find that the shirtless man who was only a mile away was now standing on top of his spirit boat.
"Senior, I don't mean any harm by this junior. Please be magnanimous and don't argue with me!"
Although his spiritual consciousness could not detect a trace of aura on the shirtless man, who was just like a mortal, Xu Jun was still very decisive, and knelt down with a "pop" and begged for mercy in fear.
Sander looked on and was dumbfounded. Master Xu Xian, who usually dominated the tribe, was so humble and begging for mercy. He couldn't believe his eyes.
"May I ask which tribe the senior is an immortal master? I am the leader of the nearby Heron Tribe. I am here just to check the situation. I have absolutely no ill intentions!"
Although Yinglu did not kneel down, he still bent his waist very low. At this time, his status as a mortal was actually safer.
"You're just checking the situation, why do you still carry the elixir with you?"
Luo Hong glanced at the three abrupt people in front of him and said coldly.
"this"
Xu Jun didn't know how to explain it for a moment. If he told the truth, the other party would probably kill him in anger.
"The leader said that there is a holy wife here, and he came here to offer tribute!"
Sander, who was least aware of the situation at this time, didn't think much and directly revealed the truth.
This made Xu Jun and Yinglu both feel their hearts pounding.
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Hong stretched out his hand and grabbed it out of thin air, and the jade box held by Sander flew into his hand.
"Phoenix Blood Mushroom? It's rare that a small tribe like yours can come up with this thing."
Luo Hong said in a gentle tone.
"To worship our seniors, we naturally have to bring out the best things from our tribe!"
Xu Jun suddenly realized that there was still hope for survival and said flatteringly.
"This medicine is indeed useful for Zhuo's spirit beast. Can the leader make it easier for Zhuo to visit your department?"
Luo Hong's eyes moved slightly and looked towards Yinglu Road.
"This is the honor of our Heron Department! It's just that the senior seems to be injured. Don't you need to meditate and recuperate?"
If Luo Hong was not injured, Yinglu would naturally be overjoyed to hear this, but now Yinglu is worried about getting involved in the dispute between high-level immortal masters.
"The injury suffered by Zhuo was just caused by something going wrong during practice.
If Zhuo's enemies are really nearby, do you think you can still survive now?"
Luo Hong seemed to be able to see through Yinglu's heart. After speaking, his tone became cold again.
"This little old man is stupid, so I ask Master Zhuo Xian to come to my Heron Department as a guest!"
Yinglu immediately did not dare to say anything more and quickly responded.
Seeing him like this, Luo Hong nodded with satisfaction, picked up the Phoenix Blood Mushroom in the jade box, and fed it to Xiao Jin on his shoulder.
Although this Phoenix Blood Mushroom is not of high grade and is less than five hundred years old, it is still somewhat useful to use it to replenish Xiao Jin's blood.
Seeing Luo Hong feeding the most precious elixir in his tribe to his spirit beast, Sander murmured something and wanted to say something, but was immediately silenced by Yinglu's fierce look.
In Yinglu's view, Luo Hong's move was an acceptance of their offering. As long as he served them carefully, his life would be safe, and he might even be able to gain some opportunities for his own tribe.
Afterwards, Xu Jun sat cross-legged at the stern of the boat and sent the spirit boat towards the heron.
Luo Hong stood at the bow of the boat, with his back to the three of them, a look of pain on his cold face again.
"What a great demon sect, what a devil!"
Suppressing his anger, Luo Hong gritted his teeth in his heart.
The gray ball of light that invaded his soul was Qiu Wuji's soul that was dispersed by him with the Liuliu Soul-Destroying Curse, so there were a lot of memory fragments mixed in it.
Fortunately, the Liuliu Soul-Destroying Curse was powerful enough and completely shattered Qiu Wuji's soul. Apart from giving Luo Hong a splitting headache, these memory fragments did not have any real impact on him.
On the contrary, after absorbing Qiu Wuji's Yuan Shen, Luo Hong's Yuan Shen jumped from the Sixth Evolution Realm to the Seventh Evolution Realm.
But this was not a good thing, because while passively devouring Qiu Wuji's soul, Luo Hong was keenly aware that there was a foreign object that wanted to take the opportunity to take root in the depths of his soul.
It was precisely because of constant confrontation that Luo Hong struggled on the ground for so long.
During the fierce confrontation, Luo Hong discovered that the essence of this foreign object was an extremely pure demonic energy!
Its level is even much higher than the real demonic energy Luo Hong has seen, beyond his knowledge!
So no matter how much he resisted at that time, no matter whether he activated his spiritual consciousness or mobilized his magic power, he could not prevent this foreign object from approaching his soul.
At the moment of contact, Luo Hong was instilled with a piece of information, the content of which was about the inheritance of a skill called "The Art of Destroying the Heart of Demons".
But after a brief glance at this set of magic skills, Luo Hong realized that the part of cultivating spiritual consciousness was not critical at all. The main body of this skill was exactly the foreign object that was currently eroding him.
"Hmph, it sounds nice. By practicing this skill, one can reach the highest level of the Great Self-Devil, but in my opinion, the cultivators are the food of the Great Self-Devil!"
Luo Hong cursed inwardly in a very depressed tone, and then said with a little bit of joy:
"Fortunately, at the last moment, Jinque Yushu and Potian Spearhead reacted, and they forced the demon's seed out of my soul. They only allowed it to attach to the surface of my soul, but it also left a glimmer of hope!"
"Husband, what is the Great Freedom Demon? Is it the same kind of creature as the extraterrestrial demons you raise? Why are you so afraid?"
Yuan Yao asked worriedly. What had just happened really frightened her, and made her hate her own powerlessness like never before.
"The Great Self-Devil, also known as the Outer Demon Lord, is a true immortal-like existence among the Outer Demons!"