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Eight hundred and tenth chapter Yaoer don't be afraid

 "Damn it, we have lowered our posture so low, but that person still doesn't give any face. Do you really think that after becoming a god, he can defeat us?!"

A man with a purple crown standing behind Wan Sangu clenched his fists and said with an aggrieved face.

"Shut up!"

Wan Sangu shouted angrily without looking back.

"Auntie, that person is too close to Xing Gong. I think we have no chance. We should go back early and make long-term plans!"

It turned out that the man with the purple crown was Wan Tianming, Wan Sangu's nephew. After being scolded, he was still aggrieved.

"Opportunities will not come to your door by themselves. Since Senior Luo wants to see the attitude of this alliance, let him see clearly.

Please calm down, no one else is begging us now!"

Wan Sangu snorted coldly and said firmly.

Although she was severely humiliated by Luo Hong, she still did not intend to leave, but wanted to stay and show her sincerity.

When Wan Tianming heard this, he didn't dare to say anything more. Although he didn't dare to offend Luo Hong, he felt that it was enough to retreat a little, and there was no need to go to this level.

Look at my aunt's attitude, I'm afraid she would be willing to give the Counter Star Alliance to the other party!

However, he didn't know that Wan Sangu was not as weak as he thought, but was actually extremely bold. She came here just to set up Luo Hong.

"Damn it, the first step of the plan is so unsatisfactory, it really makes me feel uneasy!

But it's okay, after that person advanced to become a god, he became obviously arrogant. As long as the follow-up plan is carried out, a lot of resistance will be reduced.

Keep waiting! Even if I give up this nephew, I still have to drag him into the game!"

Wan Sangu's eyes flashed as her thoughts surged. Poor Wan Tianming had no idea that he had become a victim. If Luo Hong agreed to meet today, he would most likely die on the spot.

"That person went into seclusion as soon as he came back. Is it possible that he is preparing for some big news? Maybe he should inform the Six Paths about this matter?"

...

In the cave of Biling Island, Luo Hong, who was suspected of doing something big, was sitting cross-legged on the jade bed wrapped in white and cold air, with a solemn expression on his face:

"Yao'er, this mysterious jade bed is a rare treasure made from a large amount of mysterious jade. It can assist monks who practice water and cold techniques.

Come up here and let me help you adjust your breath, so that you can adapt to the aura of the outside world as soon as possible."

What Yuan Yao said before was just an excuse to quarrel with Ling Yuling, and there was nothing wrong with him being incompatible with the aura of the outside world.

Therefore, now that she saw Luo Hong being so serious, she couldn't help but feel warm and secretly amused.

"Husband, no need, I'm fine. I've almost adapted to it during the past few days on the road, so there's no need for such trouble."

No, this can be troublesome!

Even so, Yuan Yao floated onto the Xuanyu bed, fell into Luo Hong's arms and said:

"We finally meet again. Husband, I want to hear from you what happened when I wasn't with you."

Hearing this, Luo Hong seemed to feel Yuan Yao's loneliness. The flame in her heart extinguished and she stroked her black hair and said:

"After you returned to the Land of the Underworld, your husband went to Dajin to wander around. First, he met that girl Luzhu in Liaozhou, and then he got involved..."

In Luo Hong's gentle words, Yuan Yao seemed to have seen the scenery of Da Jin, going through various difficulties with him, and breaking through all kinds of conspiracies.

Demons and evil spirits are swayed in the three-element formation, and the Taiping Water Mansion seizes fortune.

As soon as Kunwu appeared, the demonic calamity started, and the world was turned upside down to turn the tide.

He rushed to the crown and became angry for the common people, and his fist broke through the mountains and rivers and leveled the pure land.

The chaotic stars dominate the golden dragon head alone, who in the human world can compete with them!

After a while, Luo Hong stopped talking, but the two of them did not separate. They still cuddled together and enjoyed the rare tranquility and leisure. They did not think about intrigues or cultivation, and their hearts were extremely peaceful.

However, the trees wanted to be quiet but the wind was not stopping. A sound transmission note from the green bamboo broke the tranquility.

It turned out that she had extracted another water essence and asked Luo Hong when she was going to refine binary heavy water.

"Gee, husband, your apprentice has such an impure mind!"

Recalling the process of Lu Zhu being accepted as a disciple, Yuan Yao immediately understood that her husband had taken a liking to Xiao Lu Zhu's "body".

"Haha, my husband does have the intention of taking advantage of the Green Bamboo Body, but he has never treated her badly."

Luo Hong said with a clear conscience.

"I know what your husband is like.

But now that the business is about to begin, husband, don’t get bored with me here, go find your apprentice as soon as possible, I also want to refine those two Rahu’s fangs.”

Yuan Yao pushed Luo Hong and urged directly.

"It's not urgent. I'm still a little worried about your health, Yao'er. This pill is very beneficial to you. Just take it and leave."

Luo Hong rolled his eyes, took out a feather pill from the treasure bag, and handed it to Yuan Yao.

Yuan Yao couldn't help rolling her eyes when she saw this. It seemed that Luo Hong wouldn't be relieved if she didn't take the pill.

If I had known this, I wouldn't have told that lie... Yuan Yao thought with some guilt.

"There's really nothing I can do about you."

Yuan Yao murmured, stretched out his hand to take the Yu Hua Dan, opened his red lips and swallowed it.

As soon as the pill entered her belly, Yuan Yao felt a stream of heat flow down her throat and into her stomach. Then it invaded her limbs and bones, and a familiar feeling suddenly spread from all over her body.

"Ah, it's so cold!"

As soon as she shouted out, Yuan Yao was stunned. She was half-ghost, how could she feel cold? Then when she lowered her head and looked down, she understood everything.

"Hey, don't be afraid, Yao'er, it won't be cold in a while."

Luo Hong laughed evilly, hugged Yuan Yao tightly with both arms, lowered his head and kissed her.

After half a minute, Luo Hong let go of Yuan Yao's red lips as he slapped her. Looking at the beauty with a red face, his hands glowing with five colors of glow couldn't help but move away.

"Woo~" Yuan Yao called out numbly, and said in a voice about to cry:

"Husband, you are so evil!"

"Hehe, my husband told me when you came out that I want you to accompany my husband well this time. The power of the Feather Pill is very powerful."

Luo Hong laughed evilly again, casually played a teleportation note, and disappeared into the white cold air with Yuan Yao.

Only the pink arms and jade legs that poked out the cold air from time to time told the unspeakable things about men and women.

Outside the cave, Luzhu waited for a long time for Luo Hong's response. She felt strange when she saw a blue stream of light shooting out. She immediately reached out to take it, and when she touched it with her spiritual thoughts, she frowned.

At this moment, a stern voice was echoing in her soul:

"Within a month, God's way will come and disappear!!!"

"Hey, Master, you work so hard. You have to die in a level just after you get out of the level. I can't be lazy. I need to concentrate more on the water essence!"

Lu Zhu was shocked to the point where her head was buzzing, and she couldn't help rubbing her ears, with a look of encouragement on her face.

...

After the initial fermentation, the influence of Luo Hong's advanced god transformation gradually appeared in the Chaos Star Sea.

First of all, there was the demon clan. They were even more frightened after losing the tenth-level demon. Even though there was news that the demon cultivator was besieged and died by monks in his own cave, there was no movement. It seemed that he had made up his mind and could not retreat.

The battle between the Star Palace and the Counter Star Alliance has also been greatly reduced, and the outer sea has suddenly changed from a cruel hunting ground to a paradise for monster hunting monks.

Those Nascent Soul old monsters who had been unable to escape from the world came to Biling Island one after another, hoping to listen to the guidance of the God Transformation monks and break through their own rock-solid bottlenecks.

However, Luo Huashen seemed to be busy with some big event, and no matter who came to visit, he always stayed behind closed doors, causing more and more Nascent Soul monks to stay on the island.

The gathering of many Nascent Soul monks has also greatly increased the status of Biling Island, and it has gradually become a holy place in the Chaotic Star Sea.

After Ling Yuling returned to the Star Palace, she immediately went to meet the Twin Saints of Heaven and Stars and recounted what she had experienced over the past six months.

After the two Holy Masters learned that Luo Hong not only successfully advanced to become a god, but also developed a great magical power along the way, they couldn't help but have mixed feelings in their hearts and were speechless for a long time.

"According to our previous inferences, this person should be less than three hundred and fifty years old now. Such a speed of cultivation is beyond the reach of all the previous masters of the Star Palace.

Not to mention, you and I will only be able to advance to the late Nascent Soul stage at around five hundred years old."

Wen Qing sighed softly and said in a melancholy tone.

The couple originally thought that they were already rare geniuses in this world, but now they suddenly realize that they are nothing more than a frog in the well, and they cannot help but feel uncomfortable.

"There is nothing to say about a mountain being as high as a mountain. However, the monk who transforms into gods has a lifespan of two thousand years, and he has only lived less than a quarter of it. It seems that he has great hope of ascending to the spiritual world.

In this case, our previous choice was quite correct."

Ling Xiaofeng nodded calmly.

Although Ling Xiaofeng didn't say it clearly, Ling Yuling knew exactly what her father was talking about, so she immediately frowned and said:

"Father, Brother Luo already has a dual cultivator partner, and our daughter's life-long events need to be carefully considered!"

"You said it yourself, that person's dual cultivator partner is just a ghost cultivator, so how can he compare with you.

If we take a huge family fortune like Xinggong as a dowry, that person will naturally know what to choose."

After Ling Xiaofeng learned about Yuan Yao's existence, he thought it was a good thing. After all, the other party was a Dajin monk. If the dual cultivator was also an elder of a top sect in the Dajin, it would be much more troublesome.

"No! Yu Ling is right, we should take a long-term approach!

Unexpectedly, this Luo Hong is actually a lover. Even if the Taoist couple falls into the ghost realm, he still refuses to leave. Could it be that he has the great magical power to reverse yin and yang?!"

Wen Qing is not as optimistic as Ling Xiaofeng. Instead, she feels that the matter is a lot more difficult. But from another perspective, if this matter is completed, Ling Yuling will not need to worry about them at all in the future.

"In this matter, a husband is not as good as a wife, so the wife can make all the decisions."

Ling Xiaofeng did not stick to his point of view. After shaking his head, his eyes suddenly condensed and he continued:

"In addition, Wan Sangu personally went to the island to ask for Luo Hong, and we must not take it lightly!

This crazy woman is not someone who gives up easily, and with the Supreme Saint of Six Paths by her side, the two of them have to struggle no matter what.

Now that Wan Sangu is acting so abnormally, there must be something fishy in it!"

"My husband's words are good, but we have no evidence. I'm afraid it would be thankless to remind him directly, and he might even be taken advantage of by those two people.

In my opinion, it’s better to wait and see what happens. Others don’t know how powerful the cultivator is, but we don’t know it either?”

Mentioning Wan Sangu and the Six Paths Supreme Saint, Wen Qing's face showed deep hatred, and he said coldly.

"Mother, we can investigate this matter slowly. Brother Luo is by no means an easy person. Now we should discuss the whereabouts of these two things."

Ling Yuling didn't want Wen Qing to think about the sad things that happened back then. Seeing that she looked wrong, she immediately took out two true spirit materials and changed the subject.

Wen Qing didn't know what Ling Yuling was thinking. His eyes suddenly softened and he said softly:

"Kunpeng's feathers and Kunpeng's skin. I never thought that my husband and I would be able to see such spiritual creatures in our lifetimes. It's really an eye-opener!

However, my husband and I both have less than a hundred years of life, so these two spiritual objects will be used to refine two magic weapons for you, what do you think, husband?"

"The wind spiritual power and space spiritual power in this Kunpeng Feather are so rich that it can actually be used to refine this palace's Divine Sky Silk.

But the quality of Kunpeng's skin is obviously much higher, but it is full of wind and thunder spiritual power. It is a bit difficult to process. It is a pity to use it to refine ordinary magic weapons. I need to think more about it."

Ling Xiaofeng touched his chin, frowned and thought.

It is worth mentioning that neither Wen Qing nor Ling Xiaofeng showed too much surprise about Gui Wu's relationship with Luo Hu.

The Ghost Mist and the Falling Sun are the most mysterious natural disasters in the Chaotic Star Sea. They naturally understand it, so they have also heard the legend of Luo Hu, but they did not expect that this most impossible conjecture would turn out to be true.

.......

Time flies by, and thirty years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Contrary to what everyone thought, Luo Hong would definitely lead the entire Luan Xing Sea after he advanced to become a god. He had not stepped out of Biling Island in the past thirty years, which really disappointed the Luan Xing Hai monks who had been fighting for a long time.

During this period, although Lao Mo Han successfully broke through to the late Nascent Soul stage, with Luo Hong's pearls and jade in front, his breakthrough did not cause any commotion.

As early as more than ten years ago, he left the island to deal with some past grievances.

In the early morning of this day, in the cave of Biling Island, Luo Hong came to the stone room where the eighth-level turtle demon was imprisoned as usual, and said coldly:

"Why, do you want Luo to do it yourself today?"

The turtle demon's expression changed for a while after hearing this, and finally he sighed and poked his tail out of the black armor.

Randomly, with a thought from Luo Hong, he shot out a divine sword energy and chopped off the turtle tail.

Suddenly, a look of pain appeared on the turtle demon's face, but he remained strong and did not cry out. He watched helplessly as Luo Hong took away his severed tail and then walked away.

It's not that he wants to succumb to Luo Hong's power, it's just that in the past thirty years, the other party has taken away his flesh and blood almost every day.

If he didn't take the initiative to stretch out his tail, his limbs would definitely be cut off.

Day after day, even he didn't want to be tortured, so he had to cooperate obediently.

In a stone room next to the cell, Luo Hong sliced ​​the fresh research materials he had taken, and then pinched out a magic formula with one hand. He opened his eyebrows and revealed his bright yellow petrified demonic eyes.

The next moment, a bright yellow spiritual light shot out, slowly petrifying the meat pieces from the edge...


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