The next moment, the gray vortex rose into the sky and turned into a giant gray net covering the sky.
Suddenly, the black clouds dissipated, the evil wind ceased, and this place seemed to have escaped the jurisdiction of heaven.
"What a powerful spell. There is actually a spell inheritance hidden in the demon's seed!"
Although Luo Hong was surprised, he was not happy.
Although the other two spells are also very powerful, neither of them requires the help of the Demon Seed. Unless he can completely analyze the Demon Seed, it is not his own power.
Moreover, he could feel that after performing the Heavenly Demon's Covering the Sky method, the Heavenly Demon's seed had slightly increased the erosion of his soul.
At this time, neither Jinque Yushu nor Potian Spearhead responded. Obviously, when Luo Hong used the Demon Seed to cast spells, it was a process of opening his arms and accepting the Demon Seed.
The Golden Palace and Jade Book is not psychic enough to expel the erosion of the Demon Seed in this situation.
In other words, if Luo Hong frequently uses the devil's spell, the devil's seed will erode his inner soul.
By then, even if Luo Hong has cultivated into an external incarnation, the avatar's soul will be contaminated.
"From now on, I will never use these three magic spells unless it is a matter of life or death!"
Just when Luo Hong secretly made up his mind, violent spatial fluctuations surged out from the bottom of Huashen Peak.
In the blink of an eye, countless silver cracks appeared in a circle at the bottom of Huashen Peak, and wisps of gray mist emerged from them.
Immediately, the three of them heard a sound like a mirror breaking. In an instant, countless space cracks connected together to form a ring-shaped domain gate.
At this time, Huashen Peak seemed to have lost its foundation and began to sink slightly.
As it sank, dense silver lightning appeared in the sky above it. Every time these lightning struck something, it would be divided and sent everywhere.
The frozen vegetation on the summit of Huashen Peak was instantly broken into ice slag.
After about half a stick of incense, the entire Huashen Peak sank into the domain gate.
At this time, the roar of the demon suddenly stopped, and the ring-shaped domain door immediately closed under the squeeze of the surrounding space. Except for the small space storm that had not yet dissipated and the smooth open space on the ground, the domain door seemed to have never been opened.
"Sister, are you feeling strange now?"
Luo Hong looked at Yu Ruoxi with concern and asked warmly.
"It's strange to say that even though there is a space barrier, I still have a vague connection with Huashen Peak."
Yu Ruoxi's face looked as usual, she didn't feel any discomfort at all, and her tone was suspicious.
"It's okay if you don't feel any discomfort. Now that senior sister's dilemma has been resolved, why not return to Yellow Maple Valley together as husband and wife."
There are monks' soul projections outside the territory, and the spatial scales are different. It is not surprising that Yu Ruoxi feels that the Huashen Peak is still around.
However, although the outer territory is extremely empty, there are also creatures such as extraterrestrial demons and ghost-faced silkworms. It is very inappropriate to leave Huashen Peak outside the territory for a long time.
Therefore, Luo Hong immediately proposed to go to Wushan Yellow Maple Valley immediately.
Yu Ruoxi had no problem, and the loneliness of practicing alone was not easy to bear. Previously, she could be said to have forced a smile in front of Luo Hong.
"Okay, let's go with my husband!"
Looking at this man who had never let her down, the admiration in Yu Ruoxi's heart intensified invisibly.
...
Seven days later, in the Yellow Maple Valley of Wushan Mountain, in the sect's main hall, Ancestor Linghu was welcoming two guests covered in black robes. Fan Mengyi, who had reached the middle stage of elixir formation, stood beside him.
"Fellow Taoist claims that he is the Holy Maiden of Tianlan. Do you have proof?"
Ancestor Linghu looked calm on the surface, but at this moment his heart was pounding.
What did Junior Brother Luo do outside? How come after the Mu Lan people, unexpected people also came to the door?
"Master must have provoked a lot of enemies outside again. I have to cultivate to the Nascent Soul realm as soon as possible!"
Fan Mengyi sighed quietly and cursed silently.
"The Tianlan Holy Cauldron in my hand has been taken away by Fellow Daoist Luo, but there is no way to prove it.
However, fellow Taoist Linghu should recognize these mature gold-eating insects."
Lin Yinping waved his hand and scattered a dozen golden lights, revealing his figure before taking them back.
He is indeed Master’s enemy!
Fan Mengyi was not surprised at all.
"Hmph! So, you two are here to ask questions today?"
Ancestor Linghu's face suddenly darkened, and he grasped the armrest with his right palm and exerted slight force, ready to open the restrictions in the hall at any time.
"If we come here to investigate, Master Jiang Xian and I won't be the only ones here.
Who doesn’t know that fellow Taoist Luo has invincible supernatural powers and used his early Nascent Soul cultivation to kill the later great monks?”
Lin Yinping put down his hood, revealing a pretty face half covered by silver gauze.
"Oh, by the way, let me tell Fellow Daoist Linghu in advance that Fellow Daoist Luo will have a great opportunity during this trip. He is now a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul."
"What! Junior Brother Luo actually broke through the mid-term bottleneck in just a few decades?!"
Ancestor Linghu shouted in shock.
After hearing the news, he couldn't help but think of the time it took him to break through the mid-term bottleneck and the difficulties at that time, and he didn't want to believe it for a moment.
Fan Mengyi nodded slightly with a smile on her face. She had no doubt that the news was true or false.
"Since fellow Taoist Luo has not returned yet, Master Jiang and I can only stay in Huang Maple Valley for a few more days. I hope fellow Taoist Linghu will arrange a place to stay."
Lin Yinping bowed her hands and said calmly.
"this......"
Lin Yinping's simple request made Ancestor Linghu somewhat embarrassed.
There are so many secrets in Yellow Maple Valley now. If Lin Yinping was alone, he could still keep an eye on the other person and prevent him from seeing things he shouldn't see.
But Lin Yinping happened to be accompanied by a sudden Immortal Master who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Two beings of the same level made Ancestor Linghu feel powerless.
But since the other party is Saint Tianlan, she is equivalent to the envoy of the unexpected person, but she cannot be ignored.
Ancestor Linghu's hesitation immediately aroused Lin Yinping's suspicion. She frowned slightly and began to think about the reason.
At this moment, Xiao Cuier's surprised voice came from outside the hall:
"Master Uncle Linghu, Master Luo has returned to the sect!"
"Haha, Junior Brother Luo came back just in time!
You two, the real master is back, why don't you go with me to welcome him?"
Upon hearing this news, Ancestor Linghu suddenly felt relieved.
As Luo Hong's cultivation level improved, he became more and more helpless in wiping his opponent's butt.
Among the spiritual peaks in the Yellow Maple Valley, Luo Hong was holding Yu Ruoxi's hand and hanging in the air.
Since he did not hide his return, almost all the alchemy elders in the sect had come to see him, and there were actually two unfamiliar faces among them, presumably the new alchemy monks in the sect.
After a few words of greeting, Luo Hong sensed two friendly mana breaths, and not long after, two figures appeared in front of him and Yu Ruoxi.
"Senior brother Linghu is well. Junior brother is back."