Chapter five hundred and twenty sixth leisurely Luo Hong
Ever since Luo Hong settled in Yellow Maple Valley, Wei Wuya has visited quite a few times over the years, but he was basically unable to see Luo Hong every time. He was always received by Ancestor Linghu.
So when he saw Luo Hong escaping from the horizon, he couldn't help but feel a trace of surprise in his eyes.
"Coalition Leader Wei has come all the way, but Luo is not welcome from afar. Please come with me to the main hall quickly so that Luo can fulfill his friendship as a landlord."
As he got closer, Luo Hong greeted him with a smile on his face.
Looking at the person in front of him, Wei Wuya suddenly felt a little strange. Although the other person's appearance was the same as Luo Hong's, there was something wrong with his aura.
However, Wei Wuya didn't think too much about it. After all, they hadn't seen each other for ten years. It was not surprising that the other party had mastered some magical powers and secret techniques that caused his aura to change drastically.
"Wei is ashamed. I came here this time because I have something to trouble fellow Taoist Luo."
As soon as the two of them sat down, before the Huang Maple Valley disciples who were waiting beside them could leave, Wei Wuya said with a sad expression on his face.
"But there's something wrong with the seven islands over there in Xi Country?"
Luo Hong picked up the tea cup and took a sip with a calm expression.
"Hmm? Fellow Daoist Luo already knows? Did Brother Zhiyang or the old devil Hehuan tell you?"
Wei Wuya was obviously very surprised by Luo Hong's answer, and asked after a flash of his eyes.
"Haha, none of them. Luo just heard that the seven spiritual islands appeared shortly after the demon souls escaped, so he roughly expected it."
Luo Hong knew the cause and effect, but obviously couldn't tell the truth.
In fact, these seven overseas islands are part of the formation formed by the ancient monks to seal the demonic energy left in Tiannan when the ancient demons invaded.
The complete demon-sealing formation is extremely huge, and there are many formations on the Tiannan Continent. The Netherworld Ghost Mansion that Luo Hong once broke into is one of them.
After the demon soul escaped from the Falling Demon Valley, it openly killed people and devoured babies everywhere, but secretly also destroyed the formations located all over Tiannan.
Thanks to his operations, this ancient demon-sealing formation has gradually begun to collapse.
The spiritual energy spewed out by the vortex near the Seven Islands is used to suppress the boundless demonic energy below the vortex.
Once the loss of spiritual energy exceeds the limit, the demonic energy that has been suppressed since ancient times will spurt out from the boundless seabed.
By then, this area of Tiannan may no longer be suitable for righteous cultivation.
As for the demon cultivators in Tiannan who practice half-assed demon skills, they can't help but benefit from it.
It can be said that before the demon soul left, it planted a time bomb for the Tiannan Immortal Realm.
If it is handled carelessly, the harm caused will be much more serious than if he swallowed a dozen Nascent Souls!
"Hey, fellow Taoist Luo can see things so clearly at such a young age. It's no wonder that he has achieved what he has today. Wei is even worse."
Wei Wuya thought that he had thought of this link at the beginning, and it was not until Hehuan Old Demon Sect explored the situation below the whirlpool that he realized that something was wrong.
"Haha, Alliance Leader Wei is ridiculous, Luo is just a bystander, it's nothing.
Now that Alliance Leader Wei has come personally, he must have found a solution to this crisis.
Although Huang Maple Valley is far inland, it is also a member of the Tiannan Immortal Cultivation World. If there is anything Luo can do to help, please speak up, Leader Wei."
Luo Hong raised the corner of his mouth and said very righteously.
"It's rare for Fellow Daoist Luo to understand the righteousness so deeply. To be honest, Wei came here because he thought of Fellow Daoist Luo going out to repair the demon-sealing formation."
Wei Wuya didn't expect Luo Hong to be so forthcoming. He had already agreed before he even made the request, and he couldn't help but feel very fond of Luo Hong.
With that said, Wei Wuya took out an old-looking jade slip and several shabby classics, and told Luo Hong one by one about the situation he had investigated.
After Luo Hong saw and listened to it, he said very grandly:
"Of course I won't let fellow Taoist Luo's hard work go in vain this time. If you need anything, please feel free to ask.
Wei guarantees that if we can satisfy you, I and the other two fellow Taoists will definitely be satisfied!"
This was what Luo Hong was waiting for. Over the years, he had learned a lot of good things from his analysis of the Silver Curve, but it would take a lot of resources to turn them into combat power.
This time we repair the demon-sealing formation, we can just loot some from the entire Tiannan.
At that moment, Luo Hong was not polite. He patted the storage bag on his waist and handed out a jade slip.
Wei Wuya took the jade slip with a smile, but as soon as his consciousness came out, his smile couldn't help but freeze.
After a while, he came back to his senses and said with a wry smile:
"Fellow Daoist Luo, this list is too long! Even if Mr. Wei digs out the entire Tiannan family, I'm afraid he won't be able to collect it all!"
"Haha, Alliance Leader Wei misunderstood, how could Luo be so greedy.
In this list, as long as Leader Wei collects three groups for Luo, it will be considered as repaying Luo for his hard work.
If there is any excess, Luo is willing to exchange it for equal value.
Luo's previous visit to Fallen Demon Valley was quite fruitful, and what he brought out will definitely satisfy Alliance Leader Wei."
With that said, Luo Hong took out a top-grade spiritual material that he had ascended to spirit level, and a bottle of the venom of the Flying Purple Scorpion.
Seeing the top spiritual material, Wei Wuya's eyes flickered, but his expression did not change. After all, he was the leader of an alliance, and his knowledge was far beyond that of ordinary people.
But when he smelled a wisp of purple poisonous gas that Luo Hong deliberately released, he immediately salivated and asked how many sets of resources on the list this thing was worth.
Luo Hong quoted a low price with a smile. Wei Wuya understood immediately, laughed and took over the task of collecting the resources on the list, saying that Luo Hong would not be disappointed!
After setting a time to go to the seven overseas islands, Wei Wuya took the jade slips and left Yellow Maple Valley.
At this time, Luo Hong did not immediately devote himself to practice or research after solving trivial matters like before. Instead, he drank all the spiritual tea in the cup leisurely before getting up and escaping to his cave.
As a result, as soon as he reached the gate of the mansion, he saw Fan Mengyi sneaking out with a wine jar in his arms.
"Senior Sister Fan, wouldn't it be bad if you did this?"
Xiao Cuier looked around, as if looking out for her, and said timidly.
"What's the point? Master originally promised to give me two jars of this spiritual wine after it was brewed. After all, I've done my job in taking care of it!"
Fan Mengyi said it didn't matter, but her guilty look betrayed her true inner thoughts.
"Having said that, don't ask for it..."
Xiao Cuier was extremely regretful. If she had known that Fan Mengyi had called her here today for this matter, she would not have come even if she was beaten to death.
After all, this is stealing the spirit wine of the powerful Uncle Luo!
"Oh, Master has gone into seclusion. I don't think I can come out in ten or twenty years.
He is a noble man and has many things to do, so he forgot to explain it. I can't wait foolishly.
If you delay your practice, Master will be heartbroken!"
I don't know if she was trying to save face in front of Xiao Cuier, but Fan Mengyi became more and more enthusiastic as she talked, and actually made some lies.