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Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters first sight of aliens

 The Dantian was pierced, the magic power in the meridians of the monk surnamed Xiao suddenly collapsed, and the gray rays of light floating out of the vase also fell back.

After Qingfeng invaded, the battle between the Yuan Ying and the Qingyu Demon began immediately.

The monk surnamed Xiao had to withdraw all his spiritual consciousness in order to deal with the extremely dangerous confrontation between the souls, so both the six-dimensional treasure bottle and the green-faced flag lost control at this time and quickly fell towards the ground.

Facing the Nascent Soul, a monk of the same level, even if Qingfeng is an extraterrestrial demon, he cannot easily devour it, and Luo Hong can't wait any longer.

After losing the supply of mana, the giant tornado that enveloped the battlefield was weakening rapidly. Once the scar-faced monk noticed what was happening in the eye of the wind, he would definitely take action to stop Luo Hong from killing the monk named Xiao.

But if he didn't devour the Yuan Ying of the monk surnamed Xiao, he wouldn't be able to know the person behind this guy, and he would definitely have trouble sleeping and eating in the future.

Thinking of this, Luo Hong's eyes narrowed, and he immediately pinched out a magic formula with his left hand, and the five-color peacock magic pattern on his chest immediately lit up.

Suddenly, the five-color glow on his body surged and condensed into an illusory five-color peacock!

Luo Hong saw a change in the magic formula in his hand, and the five-color peacock magic sign opened his mouth and spit out a colorful beam of light, which went straight into the Dantian of the monk surnamed Xiao.

"ah!"

A scream sounded.

The Yuanying of the monk surnamed Xiao who was fighting fiercely with Qingfeng was covered by this colorful light beam, and the five elements of mana in the Yuanying poured out, so fast that it almost tore the Yuanying itself apart.

"True Spirit Blood! This is the method you have been hiding!"

As the magic power of the five elements collapsed, the strength of the monk named Xiao's Nascent Soul was greatly reduced. He himself knew that he could not escape his bad luck, so he simply distracted himself and roared unwillingly.

However, Qingfeng was not so kind as to give the fat piece of meat in his mouth a chance to say his last words. He immediately pounced on it, biting it wildly for a while before devouring it completely.

"Search this person's memories in the past few days to see who he has been in contact with!"

In order to weaken the Nascent Soul of the monk surnamed Xiao as quickly as possible, Luo Hong did not hesitate to use the True Spirit Dharma. At that moment, he hurriedly put away his magical power and ordered Qing Feng.

Qingfeng also knew that time was running out at this moment, and tried his best to refine the remaining Yuanying fragments in his body. After a few breaths, he heard him say softly:

"Strange, this person has no recent memory at all. The last memory was three hundred years ago, and the memory after that is completely blank!"

"The memories of more than three hundred years have disappeared?!"

Luo Hong was startled when he heard this, and subconsciously guessed that someone had left a restriction in the Yuan Ying of the monk named Xiao. Qingfeng's soul search triggered the restriction, thus erasing his three hundred years of memory.

"No! That's not right! There is no way that there will be no movement at all due to the restricted activation. There is something else wrong with this person's Nascent Soul!"

With a change of mind, Luo Hong couldn't help but think of something wrong with the other party before, especially the extremely extraordinary attainments of the Five Elements.

After his eyes flashed twice, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the green-faced flag that was quietly planted on the ground. Then without saying anything, he stretched out his hand to take a shot, causing the flag to turn into a stream of light and fly in front of him.

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During this period, there was nothing unusual about this flag-like spiritual treasure. Until Luo Hong stretched out his dark right hand towards it, a three-inch tall cyan man suddenly escaped from the flagpole and headed straight towards Luo Hong's Dantian.

go.

There is no doubt that this guy wants to try to seize the body!

However, at this moment, a thin layer of five-color glow suddenly appeared on the surface of Luo Hong's body. When the little cyan man hit it, it was like hitting a steel plate, causing his body made of aura to tremble.

Then the five-colored glow rolled back and immediately enveloped it in a spiritual ball of just the right size.

After seeing this villain, most of the questions in Luo Hong's mind were immediately solved. Dangjie took out magic spells from his hands one after another, causing the five-color spiritual ball wrapped around the villain to quickly transform into a close-fitting armor.

Realizing what had been done to him, the little green man's face suddenly became panicked, but he opened and closed his mouth, completely unable to control his body, and escaped back into the green-faced banner.

Then, the flag flashed and returned to the still-vital physical hands of the monk surnamed Xiao.

"wake up!"

After a command with magical power came from Luo Hong's mouth, monk Xiao's closed eyelids started to beat, and he quickly raised his head and opened his eyes.

Judging from his appearance, he looked exactly the same as before he was devoured by the Nascent Soul, but his face was a little paler due to blood loss.

Looking at the bloody hole on his stomach again, Luo Hong raised his hand and shot a green beam of light towards him.

As soon as the green beam of light penetrated the monk surnamed Xiao's body, the skin and flesh of his wound rolled up, and it recovered to its original state within a short time.

Then the monk surnamed Xiao pinched the magic with one hand and activated the restraints on his robes, and even the damaged clothes were repaired to their original appearance.

At this moment, the giant tornado covering the battlefield had weakened by less than half. Luo Hong did not dare to delay at all. After taking the six-dimensional treasure bottle on the ground and putting it away, he pushed out a palm from a distance and printed it on the monk surnamed Xiao.

Chest.

Immediately, the monk surnamed Xiao flew out like a meteor with blood flowing from his mouth and nose, crashed straight through the tornado wall, smashed a mountain, and then smashed into the earth and rocks.

"Brother Xiao!"

The woman in yellow immediately exclaimed when she saw this, and she wanted to go forward to check immediately.

Immediately afterwards, everyone outside saw a dark ghost hand blasting a huge hole of a hundred feet into the wind wall, and Luo Hong flew out with a weak aura.

"Thanks to Fellow Daoist Xiao for making concessions, Luo won this match."

"No! This is impossible! How could Brother Xiao lose to you!"

The woman in yellow immediately couldn't accept the truth after hearing this.

"It can actually beat Qingming's divine wind. Fellow Daoist Luo is really good at magical power. Bai admires it!"

Although the young man in white robe was equally astonished, he was not as rude as the woman in yellow robe. He immediately raised his hands and praised her.

"Haha, I didn't expect that Lao Jiao lost money this time.

Take it, this is the passage token for the spiritual land!"

After looking at Luo Hong carefully, the scar-faced monk laughed happily and threw out a sapphire token.

The word "Cuilong" is written on the front of this order, but on the back is a number, which obviously corresponds to the spiritual land chosen by Luo Hong.

"Senior, the battle for the spiritual land is not over yet. If Luo takes the token now, will it break the rules?"

Logically speaking, Luo Hong still needs to have a battle with the woman in yellow, and only after defeating her can she get the pass.

"Fellow Daoist Luo's resentment is not small, but you have also taken out your anger on that person named Xiao. I advise you to let that girl go, otherwise you will make an enemy for nothing.

I'm afraid you won't be able to feel at ease when you go out on patrol."

The scar-faced monk shook his head and advised.

He knew very well the strength of the woman in yellow. Even though Luo Hong's aura was much weaker now, if they really fought, they would not even have the chance to admit defeat and would be ravaged on the spot.

The scar-faced monk has some friendship with the purple-robed man, so naturally he won't let this happen.

"Luo Mou doesn't dare to stroke Senior Lianxu's tiger beard, but this time Luo Mou ruined his plan. I'm afraid that even if Luo Mou wants to give in, the senior will still make things difficult for him!"

Luo Hong held the jade order in his hand and said with a wry smile.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Luo, the rules on the surface of Tianyuan City may be flexible, but the rules behind the scenes cannot be violated.

If Ban's old friend wants to help his nephew win a piece of spiritual land a hundred years later, he can't go too far.

谷/span>After all, if things get serious, Ban will also be implicated."

A secret operation is already despicable, but if it fails and a malicious attack is spread, it will arouse public outrage. The purple-robed man may be willing to take risks out of anger, but the scar-faced monk has only one reason to stop it.

While he was speaking, the monk surnamed Xiao flew up unsteadily. His embarrassed appearance and extremely weak aura made people worry that he would fall down in the next second.

"Brother Xiao, how is your injury? This is a grass-returning elixir. Take it quickly!"

The woman in yellow immediately came forward and asked with concern.

The relationship between her and the monk named Xiao was not just a transaction.

"Thank you for the gift of medicine. Xiao will return home immediately to heal his injuries. Xiao will explain the matters here to Senior Jiao later, so take the first step!"

After taking the medicine bottle, the monk surnamed Xiao hurriedly explained and fled towards the exit of the secret realm, not giving the woman in yellow a chance to entangle him.

"Brother Xiao, wait for me!"

The woman in yellow completely forgot about the battle at this moment, and flew away immediately after.

"Haha, it seems that Lao Jiao will have something to worry about from now on."

The scar-faced monk shook his head, turned his palm and took out a token. With a burst of magic power, he teleported everyone back to the original room.

When the young man in white robe saw that the battle for the spiritual land was completely over and the scar-faced monk had disappeared, he stepped forward to get acquainted with Luo Hong.

"Fellow Daoist Bai has a really forthright temperament. Normally Luo would have a few drinks with you, but Luo is injured now and needs to return to his residence to recuperate quickly, so I won't spend more time with you."

Luo Hong had other important matters at this time, so he didn't want to waste time on the young man in white robe.

"It's true that Mr. Bai didn't think it through well. In that case, we will talk about it another day."

The young man in white robe didn't force anything at the moment, he held his hands in hand and said goodbye.

After giving him a slight nod, Luo Hong turned into a blue escaping light and left Guangwu Pavilion, returning to his temporary residence on the first floor of Feiling Hall.

After opening the restriction in the house, Luo Hong immediately took out a few pills and drank them, then sat cross-legged on the bed to refine them.

Using the power of the True Spirit Dharma requires the stimulation of the vitality of heaven and earth. His weak aura at the moment is not just an act, but it is really a lot of loss.

About a day later, Luo Hong restored his magic power to its peak. At this time, the aura of a monk was detected outside the house.

Obviously, someone is visiting!

Luo Hong was not surprised by this. He immediately stopped the exercise and waved his hand to unlock the door.

There was only a "squeak" sound, and a figure who wrapped himself extremely tightly entered the house.

Luo Hong stood up from the bed, walked towards the visitor, and closed the door again with his hand.

"Sit down, Fellow Daoist Xiao, we need to have a good talk."

Following Luo Hong's plain words, the visitor sat down at the tea table obediently. A flash of inspiration revealed his true appearance. It was none other than the monk surnamed Xiao whose Nascent Soul was destroyed by Luo Hong the day before.

"Kill me, I won't say anything!"

The monk surnamed Xiao said with determination. The moment he was captured, he had no hope of surviving.

"Haha, don't be so absolute. Even if you want to die, Luo will not kill an unknown person. And your origin is not difficult to guess, right? You are a spirit general of the spirit clan of the spirit clan."

Luo Hong picked up the tea cup and said jokingly.

The characteristics of the little cyan man are so obvious that among the two races of humans and demons, only the Spirit Tribe, a branch of the Alien Tribe, the Weapon Spirit Tribe, looks like him.

The monk surnamed Xiao in front of me is just a puppet, and his true body is exactly that green-faced banner!

Hearing the words "Qi Ling Clan", the expression of the monk surnamed Xiao suddenly changed slightly, but he still remained silent.

Luo Hong was not in a hurry when he saw this. Anyway, he had already used the Great Five Elements Magnetic Light to control the opponent tightly. In the end, it just couldn't work. At worst, Qingfeng would have to work harder.

But searching for souls was just a last resort, he had other plans at the moment.

After taking a sip of tea, Luo Hong took out the six-square treasure bottle from the treasure bag and said coldly:

"You are so unfamiliar with this treasure, so it must not be your own spiritual treasure, but was borrowed specifically to deal with Luo, right?

You said, if Luo controls you to stay in your residence to heal your wounds and does not return this treasure, then the person who borrowed the treasure will come to ask for it?"

"You are asking for death!"

A trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the monk surnamed Xiao, and he warned angrily.

"Seeking death? That's not necessarily the case.

Luo doesn't have to do this alone. As long as he sends you to the Foreign Spirit Palace, a Void Refining monk will take over the plan. By then, your companion or superior will also be found out!

Wait, it seems that the Foreign Spirit Palace is not safe. You can lurk in Tianyuan City for three hundred years. There may be spies from your spiritual race in the Foreign Spirit Palace.

Otherwise, with your cultivation, you won't be able to escape some detection methods.

Hehe, it’s better to hand you over to us and other seniors among the ascended monks. Such a great achievement must be able to exchange for a lot of dust-killing pills!"

Luo Hong observed the expression of monk surnamed Xiao while planning in front of him.

"What on earth do you want to do?!"

The monk surnamed Xiao is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that he will implicate that adult. After all, the spirit tribe paid a huge price to let that adult lurk into Tianyuan City.

If the loss is in his hands, then he will be a sinner of the Spiritual Clan.

Even though the possibility was unlikely, he still didn't dare to gamble and had to gradually fall into Luo Hong's trap.

"Luo is a first-generation ascended monk, and he doesn't have much affection for Tianyuan City. Although the merits of finding out you spirit clan spies are not small, it must involve the existence of the realm of refining the void, and the danger is too great.

Therefore, it’s not impossible for Luo to pretend that he doesn’t know what to do. First of all, we have to see whether your next answer can satisfy Luo.”

Luo Hong did not push too hard and gave Brother Xiao a little hope at the right time. After a moment of pause, he asked the first question:

"Tell me, what is your real name?!"

"Xufeng, a middle-level spiritual general of the spiritual tribe."

Xu Feng said in a low and authentic tone.

"Very good, it seems that we at least have a good start."

Luo Hong's lips curled up slightly.

He knows very well that as long as the other party starts talking, he will talk more and more. We provide you with the fastest updates and free reading.


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