Just when the entire Tiannan Immortal Cultivation World became restless for the newly emerged god-transforming monks, Luo Hong was addicted to the land of gentleness, which means he would stay with future generations in the near future.
The disciples of Huangfeng Valley actually learned from other cultivators that their ancestors had advanced to the gods.
Deep in the Huashen Peak Cave, a piece of flat black ice was filled with thick white mist. The melting ice water continued to flow slowly from the edge, and it frozen into ice before it even landed.
I don’t know what kind of hot thing it was, but the mysterious ice condensed by magic power melted.
Suddenly, a woman's humming came from the white mist, and then she heard her say:
"Husband, please spare me. You should go out to meet Mr. Xiao and the others."
"Don't worry, I'll wait for my husband for so many years, and now I can finally get close to you. Can't my senior sister make good compensation for her husband?"
After Luo Hong's words accompanied by a smirk, the fairy music played again in the white mist, and it took a long time to stop.
"Husband, you are really...has my sister Yuanyao not serve you well over the years?"
Yu Ruoxi was tired at this time but couldn't smile bitterly.
"You are a half-ghost body, my senior sister doesn't know about Yao'er.
Come on, eat this dragon scale fruit and restore your vitality.”
Luo Hong is as authentic as if she is coaxing a child.
"Wait... wait, how can that place be!"
After a while, Yu Ruoxi's panic sound came from the white mist.
"Hehe, my senior sister hasn't tried it, why do you know if it's okay? Relax and leave it to your husband."
Luo Hong smiled again and said, this time the white fog rolled particularly violently!
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After a small separation and a newlywed encounter, on the 49th day of returning to Huangfeng Valley, Luo Hong finally summoned all the monks who built foundations or above in Huangfeng Valley with Yu Ruoxi.
Under the leadership of Fan Mengyi, Wang Qingqing and Xiao Cuier, everyone saluted:
"Disciples of Huangfeng Valley, welcome Elder Luo to become a god and return to the mountain gate!"
The shouting was so neat and the movements were so uniform, it was obviously practiced in advance.
Luo Hong glanced at Xiao Cui'er, who is now in the late stage of the Killing Pill.
Although Huang Fenggu has recruited a large number of good-qualified disciples in the years since he left, it has not been possible to grow them in just two hundred years.
Therefore, the most likely person in the valley to have a baby is Xiao Cuier, besides his and his senior sister's disciples.
Originally, Fan Mengyi should have been one step faster than her, but after being assassinated by the second brother of the Lang family, Xiao Cui'er became the fastest among the three to become babies.
The cultivators of Huangfeng Valley knew this well, so when Luo Hong and Yu Ruoxi did not show up, the cultivators all vaguely took her as the leader.
Needless to ask, this situation must have been created by this woman, and the purpose is obvious.
Luo Hong had no objection to this. Xiao Cui'er is indeed the best candidate to take charge of Huang Feng Valley among the three girls.
Compared to Fan Mengyi, who only knows how to fight, and Wang Qingqing, who is not very scheming, she is a casual cultivator and has a very good temperament. Luo Hong can rest assured that she can leave the affairs of the sect to her.
So, Luo Hong took the opportunity to go to the overseas Ling Island immediately after the ceremony to rebuild the gate of Huangfeng Valley.
Due to the Five Evil Spirit Gathering Array on Wushan, the spiritual veins are already broken and are not suitable for the foundation of the sect for generations.
Before he ascended, the center of gravity of Huangfeng Valley must have been slowly shifted from Wushan Mountain to Overseas Spirit Island. He is now sending Xiao Cui'er over to pave the way for the other party.
"Nephew Xiao, you will preside over the ceremony. Luo only has one request, that is, he must not neglect any visitor.
However, if the person who came was a villain, then you don’t have to be polite. I, Huangfeng Valley, are not afraid of any foreign enemies now!"
Luo Hong explained confidently.
The reason why he agreed to hold the God-Cultivation Ceremony was to show kindness to the entire Tiannan Immortal Cultivation World. After all, he killed two veteran late-stage majors as soon as he came back. Even if there were some reasons, it was inevitable that people would be afraid and uneasy.
Although he could ignore it and was not afraid of the consequences of these uneasiness, he wanted to ascense. For Huang Fenggu, his senior sister and others, he had to eliminate this uneasiness.
"Abide by the orders of Mr. Luo!"
Xiao Cui'er echoed with excitement.
Although she is now different from Luo Hong, she and Fan Mengyi are like sisters, and calling them like this makes her look kind.
"Well, there are a lot of visitors this ceremony, so it must be quite heavy to prepare. If you do your business for Luo, Luo will not treat you badly.
Each disciple in the Qi Refining Stage will be rewarded with an intermediate spirit stone, each disciple in the Foundation Establishment Stage will be rewarded with ten intermediate spirit stones, and each disciple in the Killing Stage will be awarded with a high spirit stone. You can go to the tribute hall to collect it later."
Already occupied a high-level spirit stone mine for nearly a hundred years, Luo Hong now has the most spiritual stones on her body. It is quite troublesome to reward elixirs and magic weapons, and it is the most affordable spirit stones.
Luo Hong's words were spread throughout the Wushan Mountain with magic power, and even those Qi Refining disciples who did not come to see him could hear them clearly.
Suddenly, without rehearsing in advance, neat sounds came from the mountains:
"Elder Xie Luo gives me a generous gift!"
The monks of Huangfeng Valley had previously guessed that after a god-transforming monk from his own sect could obtain more resources for cultivating immortals than before, but they did not expect happiness to come so suddenly!
However, after working for several months, you can get the spirit stones you can obtain from the sect in the past few years, and they are medium and high-level spirit stones worth more than the market price!
At this time, Huangfeng Valley shouted in his heart: "Elder Luo is mighty!"
Immediately, the cultivators started to work for Luo Hong's God-Cultivation Ceremony. The Nine Kingdoms Alliance said the words of help before were not empty words. They took the initiative to deliver a lot of supplies needed for the ceremony to Huangfeng Valley, represented by the Huayi Sect.
Nearly three months have passed, and the ceremony was finally held as scheduled.
The name of the god-transforming monk is not a big deal. On the day of the ceremony, the high-level monks from all over Tiannan gathered in Wushan.
Even those old monsters who were unable to come in seclusion sent their disciples, which was a veritable Wanjing Ceremony.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Since there are too many high-level monks coming, Xiao Cui'er can only arrange everyone on different peaks, and the disciples in the Qi Refining Period are very happy to entertain.
The location of the old demon Yunlu is adjacent to the Demonic Sects such as the Ghost Spirit Sect. At this time, he should have been drinking and talking with many old acquaintances, but now it is extremely deserted. In addition to Dong Xuan'er who came with him, even those old acquaintances deliberately walked around here.
In this regard, the old demon Yunlu acted calmly, just drinking a cup of wine, without any intention of getting angry.
However, Dong Xuan'er was a little tender. After staying for a while, she was sitting on pins and needles and whispered to the old demon Yunlu beside her:
"Father, since Huangfeng Valley does not welcome us, why are we still staying here? Can't we still leave?"
“It’s really hard to leave!
The elders in the sect unanimously asked me to come this time, not because of your fate with Huangfeng Valley, but they wanted to take the opportunity to surrender.
It seems that the recent actions of the Ghost Spirit Sect have stimulated the nerves of some people, making them not even need any facial skin.
In the current situation, if our father and daughter leave, the people in the sect alone will not be spared!
Not to mention those guys who want to use our heads to please that person because we are rude."
The old demon Yunlu's face was as usual and transmitted a voice.
The moment he learned that he wanted to participate in the Luo Hong's God-making Ceremony, he realized that he and Dong Xuan'er had already walked onto the cliff.
If you take a wrong step, you may be doomed, otherwise, according to his original nature, he would have been attacked long ago.
"After that being said, Xuan'er, you are also a monk of the same generation as that person. Didn't you have any interaction with that person in the early years?
If you can get in touch with that person, you will probably be able to make up for the time you have been delayed by the inner demon.”
The old demon Yunlu didn't want to be frozen here either. He couldn't help asking when he had a thought.
"Although this person is Li Huayuan's disciple like Han Li, he has always been easy to understand and will hardly leave the spiritual field he controls.
So, in those years in Huangfeng Valley, I never met him, but I only heard of him a few times."
Speaking of Luo Hong, Dong Xuan'er couldn't help but show her expression of seeing a ghost.
His peers have all advanced to the gods and become the top figure in the human world, but she still has the mid-stage cultivation level of the elixir, which is a very different place.
Even if people can be so angry that they are more than others, this is too exaggerated. The other party either has a strange treasure or has a shocking blessing!
Dong Xuaner's thought at this time was also the speculation that most monks in Tiannan had about Luo Hong's incredible cultivation speed.
But no matter how envious they are, they dare not explore Luo Hong’s secrets. After all, the two late-stage overhauls have fallen into trouble, and whoever has the courage can only keep it in their hearts.
"That's a pity."
The old demon Yunlu sighed and was about to continue drinking, but saw a blue-eyed old man wearing a Taoist robe walking towards them.
The visitor did not calm his breath, so Dong Xuan'er also noticed the other party at the first time. When she turned around and looked at her, she happened to meet those blue eyes, and her consciousness couldn't help but shook.
"Cough! Keep your mind calm and don't look at this person's eyes."
The old demon Yunlu coughed lightly to wake Dong Xuan'er up and ordered in a deep voice.
"Father, who is this person? Why are those eyes so weird?!"
Dong Xuan'er asked in fear and anger.
"The Qihuang Zhenren of Taizhen Sect, this person is born with divine eyes and rarely walks around. How did Taizhen Sect send him out this time?!"
The old demon Yunlu looked at the blue-eyed old man getting closer and closer, and sent a message in surprise.
He heard that this person had a strong relationship with the Supreme Master Zhiyang, so he was afraid that he would not cause trouble.
Thinking of this, the old man from Blue Eyes had already come to the two of them. The old demon Yunlu couldn't pretend to be deaf and stood up to greet him:
"Fellow Daoist Qihuang, we haven't seen each other for many years. What kind of wind blows you out of Lingxi Cave?"
"Senior Brother Zhiyang has fallen, how can I calm down and retreat?
This time, I volunteered to see what a new god-transforming monk Tiannan is.
However, this person seems to be self-reliant and has not appeared yet. It seems that he is not a gentleman!"
The blue-eyed old man looked like a fairy-like figure, but his words were quite yin and yang, and he was obviously here to cause trouble.
"Of course, the actions of senior God-Transforming Masters cannot be guessed by us, such as the Nascent Soul monks. And it is too early to do so, but fellow Taoist said this too early."
The old demon Yunlu stared at the other party with a serious look.
"I understand. Fellow Daoist Yunlu, please give in. I will go and talk to other colleagues again."
The old man in blue nodded without seeing the words, and then he went to the seat of the Guiling Gate beside him.
"Father, what does this real person mean? Did he slander that person during the ceremony and come to seek death?"
Dong Xuan'er was shocked. How could this old man with blue eyes be so bold as to be in the middle stage of Nascent Soul?
"He is not a reckless man. He has seized the opportunity and spread anxiety to the cultivators in Tiannan.
It seems that he wants to avenge Master Zhiyang.”
The old demon Yunlu narrowed his eyes and looked at the old man in blue eyes and said.
Many high-level monks knew the purpose of Luo Hong's God-Cultivation Ceremony, but what they wanted was Luo Hong's attitude, so they were willing to join the game.
In this way, he would not be able to take action until no one directly provoked Luo Hong, otherwise this ceremony would not only be done in vain, but also have the opposite effect.
It is precisely because the Blue-eyed Old Man uses this that he will spread the remarks among the crowd openly and amplify the uneasiness of the cultivators of Tiannan towards Luo Hong.
Whether Luo Hong cares about it or not at this time, his goal can be achieved, which is a real open conspiracy.
Yan Ruyan, led by Guiling Sect, obviously did not know the old man in the blue eyes. As soon as she got up to greet her, she heard the other party telling her home and couldn't help but smile.
The old man with blue eyes had seen such a look before, and after he kept saying something to himself, he turned around and left.
The cultivators who left the Ghost Spirit Sect felt uncomfortable as if they had eaten filth!
"Father, since this sect has the intention to ease the relationship with that person, isn't this person the opportunity?
If we show up and stop it, I believe that the person will repay you and show kindness to this sect."
Dong Xuan'er's eyes rolled.
Her inner demon problem can no longer be delayed, otherwise even if it can be solved, she will never have the chance to condense the Nascent Soul in this life.
"It's not that simple. It's not just us who realize this. There are reasons why others didn't do it.
This Qihuang Zhenren came with ambition to die. If we stop him, we will definitely fight.
At that time, no matter what the fate of Qihuang's real person is, it will become a fact for us to disrupt the ceremony.
Xuan'er, I know you are impatient for your father, but this time, we still don't seek merit but not to make mistakes!"
The old demon Yunlu thought more about it, and immediately inferred the reason why the cultivators left the Blue-eyed Old Man ignored it, and shook his head slightly and said.
"Hey, I just hope I can get Han Li's whereabouts from that person this time, and I won't ask for more other daughters."
Dong Xuan'er's eyes darkened and she said in a loss.
It soon passed another hour, and half a day had passed since the beginning of the God Transformation Ceremony. Even some late guests rushed to Wushan one after another.
During this period, except for Xiao Cuier and other monks Jiedan, Luo Hong and Yu Ruoxi did not show up.
Such arrogance, even without the need for Qihuang Zhenren to instigate, made many visitors secretly dissatisfied.
Chapter completed!