Four hundred and seventieth chapters leave bequest
The communication blood bead will react like this only when its owner is nearby, that is to say...
"Haha, Lord Demon, don't... stop joking."
Chu Quan felt cold all over his body, and felt that the sudden immortal master in front of him was like a mist, making it impossible to see through it.
After everyone was stunned for a moment, the gray-haired old man and Duan Ziqiu began to run away almost at the same time.
"Hey, Zhuo doesn't want to go on a killing spree. Naihe and the others are really unlucky."
Luo Hong did not chase the only smart person among the crowd. After sighing slightly, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly emitted from his body.
It is the evil spirit that Luo Hong has always imprisoned in his body!
The strong evil spirit has the effect of absorbing people's soul, let alone the top level of evil spirit.
At this moment, everyone was deceived by the evil spirit, and there was an illusion in front of their eyes that the sky turned into a huge vicious beast and rushed down.
In fear, everyone's heart beat violently, but everyone fainted one after another.
"Haha, the power of this Tiansha is not bad. If we can get the relevant methods of cultivating evil spirits in the Tiansha Sect, it may be a powerful method."
After making a casual comment, Luo Hong grabbed the communication blood bead floating in front of him, and with a very calm expression, he activated the Tiansha, which directly caused the hearts of the people who were fainting to break, and their livers and gallbladders to burst!
Then, with a wave of his sleeve, he put everyone's spirits into a soul bottle.
Originally, Luo Hong didn't want to kill anyone this time, but since the fact that the demon child passed down to him was exposed in front of others, he had no choice but to kill someone to silence him.
Anyway, neither the Chu family monks nor Duan Ziqiu are good people, and neither is he himself.
So even though he went on a killing spree, Luo Hong's heart did not fluctuate.
After taking away these people's storage bags, Luo Hong habitually used small fireballs to destroy the corpses and eliminate traces.
As for the Skylark, the ancestor of the Chu family, it is a spiritual beast inherited from the family. It can be controlled with the Spirit Beast Card, so it can avoid death.
Immediately, Luo Hong used Xiao Jin's pressure to make the frightened skylark get into the spirit beast bag, preparing to give it to Fan Mengyi when he returned.
As soon as he finished, a plume of green smoke fell in front of him.
Yuan Yao glanced at the scorch marks on the ground without paying any attention to it, and asked with a little curiosity:
"What do you gain, husband?"
"I got a treasure, but the other things are not worth mentioning. Can Yao'er take care of the Heron Department?"
Luo Hong casually removed the white runestone embedded in the space door, and the diamond-shaped light door immediately closed.
"There's nothing wrong with the others. It's just that little girl Yingshan who was very resistant when I cast the spell. She seems to regard her husband as a mentor and is extremely unwilling to have her memory erased."
Yuan Yao looked slightly moved.
"The reason why Yingshan has such emotions is based on false memories. The fate between her husband and her is over.
However, because of her pure heart, my husband left an opportunity for her."
With that said, Luo Hong cast a spell on the white rune stone.
When Duan Ziqiu was casting a spell to open the door, Luo Hong had been watching secretly.
He can naturally master this kind of spell that even low-level monks can cast at a glance, and can even directly add it to the white runestones, so that the holder can use it to open the door to space simply by instilling mana.
Then, he casually took out a storage bag belonging to the Chu family, threw the white runestones into it, and finally left the ban and threw it into the nearby grass.
"Let's go, Yao'er. Let's go to the Holy City of Mulan with your husband first and get the "One Thought of Tao Transformation", and then we'll go back to Tiannan."
When Yuan Yao heard this, he immediately escaped into Luo Hong Dantian.
The next moment, Luo Hong was seen taking a seemingly ordinary step with his hands behind his back. Then his figure suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was hundreds of feet away.
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The next morning, the people of the Heron tribe woke up from their sleep. In their memories, there was no monster attack last night, and of course there was no wandering immortal master named Zhuo.
Only the young Yingshan felt a sense of loss when she woke up, but no matter how hard she tried to search her memory, she could not find the reason.
Feeling uneasy and unable to enter meditation practice, she came to Yinglu's tent and wanted to ask her grandfather if anything strange had happened recently.
As a result, she happened to encounter the tribesmen who went out to graze in the early morning and reported in a panic, and found multiple humanoid scorch marks in a grassland.
Obviously, someone was burned to death there.
This matter could be big or small, and Yinglu would immediately take someone to investigate.
Yingshan had no interest at all, but something seemed to be calling her, as if a cold voice was reciting the mysterious method of cultivating immortality in her ears.
By some mistake, Yingshan decided to go with her grandfather to investigate.
Naturally, Yinglu would not refuse the request of his most beloved granddaughter. He directly picked her up on the horse and galloped towards the abnormal point.
Half an hour later, everyone came to the unusual grassland and saw multiple humanoid scorch marks scattered across the lush grassland. They were not connected to each other and looked very strange.
"This is not a trace caused by natural fire. Sander, please go back and ask Master Xu to come!"
Yinglu was well-informed, and after a few glances, he realized that these were traces caused by the immortal master's spell, and ordered with a solemn look on his face.
"Grandpa, there seems to be something there."
Yingshan pointed to a patch of grass, unsure of the location.
She didn't see anything in the grass, but had an inexplicable intuition.
Yinglu did not doubt that he was there, and her eyes signaled the middle-aged tribesman on the side to drive forward. Soon the other party found a small bag and brought it back.
Others don't know this thing, but Yinglu who has participated in the holy war has seen many of it. This is exactly the storage bag used by immortal masters.
It's so small, but it can hold a large tent's worth of items!
Immediately, Yinglu imagined the scene where immortal masters were fighting here last night. This storage bag must have been accidentally left by the victorious party after destroying the body and removing traces of it.
"This matter must not be mentioned to Master Xu Xian, do you understand?!"
Yinglu knew the value of the storage bag and immediately gave the tribesmen on the side a hush order.
"Grandpa, can you show it to me?"
After the clan members retreated, Yingshan asked with blurred eyes.
"Shan'er, this belongs to the Immortal Master. You are not an Immortal Master yet, so you can't open it now."
Having said that, Yinglu still couldn't bear to refuse Yinglu, so he handed the storage bag to her.
As a result, as soon as Yingshan took the storage bag, a faint spiritual light lit up at the mouth of the bag, which immediately made Yinglu feel excited!
Fortunately, nothing tragic happened afterwards, just a white runestone appeared in Yingshan's little hand.
Then... it actually slipped into Yingshan's palm while their grandfather and grandson were watching, leaving only a little white mark.
"The time has not come? When has it not come? Who is speaking?"
Yingshan blinked twice, her heart almost filled with doubts, but for some reason, she didn't feel any uneasiness.