Chapter six hundred and ninety first bad premonition
Following Han Li out of the Kunwu Palace was an ugly woman who had transformed into a level 10 basalt turtle.
When she saw Han Li happily throwing a bloody wooden sign to Mukui, she couldn't help but have mixed feelings in her heart.
She never expected that Mukui, who had taken refuge in the human monks, would eventually be freed, while she would fall into the hands of the human monks while hugging the silver-winged Yaksha for warmth.
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Luo is indeed true to his word, thank you very much!"
Mu Kui laughed and shot out a cane from his mouth, wrapped it around his natal card, and swallowed it straight into his belly.
"Senior Brother Luo, where are those Dajin monks and Tuwu Immortal Masters who were guarding outside the hall?
Junior brother just felt some vibrations in the hall, could the disappearance of these people be related to this?"
Han Li looked around and said in surprise.
"Haha, it's not a big deal. It's just that a magical treasure is suspected to be born over there at the Demon Suppression Tower. Everyone is going there to compete for the opportunity."
Luo Hong's expression was calm and genuine, as if he didn't even notice the mere Tongtian Lingbao.
In fact, he really didn't think much of the Eight Spirit Rulers. After all, it was a spiritual treasure of Buddhism, and its power was only average, so it really didn't appeal to him.
The Black Wind Flag is very powerful, but unless Luo Hong intervenes in the fight in the Demon Suppression Tower, the Black Wind Flag is destined to be destroyed.
Obviously, Luo Hong didn't want to risk his life just because of a Black Wind Flag when he owned a magical treasure.
"I see." Han Li murmured and looked at the Demon Suppressing Tower, a look of desire flashed in his eyes, but he soon shook his head and said:
"Senior brother is still able to sit still, junior brother was almost seduced.
For the current plan, it is best to find a hidden place to hide, and it would be safest to escape immediately after the seal is completely broken down."
Even if Luo Hong's cultivation level is higher than him, Han Li will not take risks. After all, he has gained quite a lot now.
"Well, if junior brother can think like this, I feel relieved.
The monsters that can be suppressed by the Tongtian Lingbao are not easy to deal with. If you go there rashly, you will only lose your life.
This Kunwu Hall is the target of public criticism, if you want to find a hiding place, junior brother, you should go down the mountain as soon as possible."
Luo Hong knew that as soon as Yinyue opened her mouth, there was no way that Han Laomo, who was already tempted, would not go to the Demon Suppression Tower, so he decided to trick him into going down the mountain.
Otherwise, this guy might have to drag him along.
Knowing that Luo Hong wanted to collect the Northern Yuanguang in Kunwu Palace, Han Li didn't stay too long, turned around and fled down the mountain with the ugly woman.
As soon as Old Demon Han left, Kunwu Hall was really deserted, and it suddenly became deserted.
With a thought, Luo Hong immediately increased the mana output, making the collection speed of the Yin Yang Liang Yi gourd increase by three points.
After several hours of this, the Northern Yuanguang in Kunwu Hall finally became sparse, and the stone pillars spewing Yuanguang also became weak, obviously there was no more stock.
Due to the large amount of Northern Yuan Light stored inside, the Yin Yang Liang Yi gourd emits a rich silver spiritual light, which is close to its limit.
Therefore, Luo Hong did not pursue perfection. After collecting the precious gourd, he headed for the platform that connected the core points of Kunwu Mountain.
As a result, when he turned around, he suddenly saw Mukui standing there like an old tree.
"Hey, fellow Taoist Mukui, why are you still here?!"
Luo Hong was slightly startled. With his spiritual cultivation, this shouldn't have happened. However, the demon's energy gathering power was extremely powerful. In addition, Luo Hong was not wary of him, and he was not wary of Luo Hong either.
He had malicious intentions, so his spiritual sense never responded.
"Fellow Daoist Luo, to be honest with you, I suddenly regained my freedom, and I actually don't know where to go.
Although the demon-suppressing tower gave birth to a strange phenomenon, I and my fellow Taoist have offended the demon concubine, so there will definitely be no good fruit to eat if we go there, so it is better to stay with my fellow Taoist before the outer seal disintegrates."
Mu Kui laughed strangely. From what he said, it seemed like he was relying on Luo Hong, but in fact he wished he could stay as far away from Luo Hong as possible. After all, in his opinion, Luo Hong had a very weird temperament and liked to harm people around him.
But the reason why he made a choice that went against his heart was because he keenly sensed that something was wrong with Luo Hong.
Like before, he deliberately let Tutu and the Ye family monk go, which made him vaguely feel that the matter was far from over.
Forced by this uneasy mentality, he decided to follow Luo Hong before the outer seal completely collapsed to avoid falling into any pit dug by the opponent.
"Haha, that's up to you. Luo wants to go down the mountain now, so let's go."
Luo Hong shook his head, not bothering to guess the psychology of a monster.
As long as Mukui doesn't harbor evil intentions, Luo Hong doesn't care. After all, what he wants to do in Kunwu Mountain has been accomplished.
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Hong set up his escape light and fled towards the platform at the bottom of the mountain in a hurry.
Immediately, I saw two escaping lights, one blue and one green, running quickly along the road, one behind the other. Without any obstruction, they quickly passed most of the way.
However, for some unknown reason, the blue escaping light actually slowed down slowly, and the cyan escaping light also slowed down its speed as if it did not dare to surpass the former.
In this way, it took Luo Hong far more than double the normal time to reach the platform.
The blue escaping light fell to the ground and transformed into Luo Hong's figure. His brows were furrowed and his face was gloomy. He seemed to have something on his mind and something that he couldn't get rid of.
It turned out that since just now, a bad premonition had arisen in Luo Hong's heart.
And as time goes by, this bad feeling becomes stronger and stronger, and it is very likely that a disaster is imminent.
Spiritual sense, for immortal cultivators, is a more reliable way of perception than the five senses. Moreover, Luo Hong's strange feeling is still lingering and getting worse, so there is no possibility of it being an illusion!
"Something's wrong! It's so wrong! I must have missed something, there must be some details that I've overlooked!"
Luo Hong ignored Mu Kui and wandered around anxiously.
Fortunately, the advantage of being able to see into the future made Luo Hong very clear that there was only one person in Kunwu Mountain who could give him the spiritual awareness of impending disaster.
That is the split soul of the Holy Ancestor of Yuan Cha!
Therefore, there must be something wrong with the Demon Suppression Tower, but what exactly is it and what did he do wrong?!
The puzzlement and the increasingly heavy sense of crisis made Luo Hong's expression become increasingly ugly.
Finally, he suddenly shouted to Mukui like an explosion:
"Tell me, why are you following me? I'm in a bad mood now, so don't talk nonsense like before!"
"Deng Deng" Mukui was frightened by Luo Hong's ferocious face and threatening aura. He actually took two steps back. Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking at all, he hurriedly said:
"This... I just saw that Taoist friend deliberately let go of the obtrusive and square-faced monk. It was strange, so I followed Taoist friend shamelessly.
If fellow Taoist disciples are dissatisfied, I’ll leave now!”
If Mu Kui had intestines now, they would definitely be green. He thought that Luo Hong was most likely sick and he was in danger!
"No, that's not it! Besides, is there anything else you find strange?"
Luo Hong pondered for a moment, not thinking there was any problem in it, and continued to ask unreasonably.
"This, this, this... Oh, and also! I feel that in comparison, fellow Taoists don't care at all about the four human monks from the Poison Saint Sect."
Mu Kui stamped his feet anxiously, searching for anything to say.
Unexpectedly, Luo Hong's eyes widened when he heard this, and then he shouted "I'm going to die!" and fled towards the Demon Suppressing Tower regardless!