After a moment of surprise, the devil seemed to have recognized the origin of the will-o'-the-wisp skull, and opened his mouth and exhaled a cloud of blood mist.

As soon as the will-o'-the-wisp skull was covered by the blood mist, the strange laughter in his mouth stopped abruptly, and then he was horrified to find that his power was being rapidly withdrawn, but he could not escape.

The skull monk's throat tightened and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood. This secret technique was connected to his mind, and the moment he was re-created, it immediately fed back to him.

"What the hell is this? Why can't I resist it with my magic skills?"

The skull was anxious. He sensed the threat of death from the demon. He mistakenly thought that the demon was Luo Hong's trump card, so he took the initiative to bully him. He clenched his big jointed hands into claws and grabbed Luo Hong's throat.

In his opinion, the devil is driven by Luo Hong. As long as he kills Luo Hong first, the threat of the devil will naturally disappear.

Fortunately, my technique has the effect of refining the body. Even without the blessing of magical power, it still has the strength of thousands of kilograms. It is easy to tear this kid alive.

Luo Hong showed a look of surprise for a moment, then he used the Iron Cauldron Golden Body Skill, his feet hit the ground with a "thud", and his figure disappeared immediately.

"What!"

The deep-set eyes of the skull stared, and the next moment, he felt a sharp pain in his dantian.

It turned out that Luo Hong came closer with lightning speed and pierced his Dantian with his right palm and a knife.

"you......"

The skull only squeezed out one word from its throat, and a golden fist exploded his head!

He reached out and grabbed a ball of black light.

Luo Hong took out his other hand from the belly of the skull and found a red and blue gold elixir the size of a thumb, which was being held on his fingertips.

"Little friend, please spare your life! I am willing to give you my life's wealth as a gift. I beg you, little friend, to let go of my soul!"

Only then did the skull realize how stupid he had been just now. He was like a sheep in a tiger's mouth.

"Which force do you come from, and why on earth are you chasing after Luo?!"

The sudden pursuit made Luo Hong extremely depressed. He asked himself, had he really done nothing?

I happened to see that this person had no restrictions on his soul, so I wanted to interrogate him before killing him.

"I am the guardian elder of Qingyang Clan. It is the order of the young sect leader to hunt down my little friend. I am only following orders. Please let me spare my soul."

Skull initially chased Luo Hong to please the young sect leader, but he didn't dare to say that at this time. He could only avoid the more serious matters and put all the blame on the young sect leader.

"Oh? So you are still very innocent!"

Luo Hong's face turned cold. This guy actually thought he was a three-year-old child. How could he believe this?

But Luo Hong had some scruples about using the Soul Searching Technique on a monk in the Dan-formation stage. He didn't want to be driven crazy by the backlash of the Soul Searching Technique.

While he was hesitating, the devil's voice came faintly:

"Junior, please give this person's soul some nourishment to me. You can know anything you want."

Luo Hong looked at the demon coldly. The opponent's aura had increased several times. It was obvious that the will-o'-the-wisp skull was of great benefit to him. If he swallowed this person's soul again, there would be great trouble in the future.

But if he doesn't give it, Luo Hong won't be able to bear the immediate worries.

Being able to kill the skull this time was largely due to luck. There was no guarantee that Luo Hong could do it again if he tried it again.

After thinking about it for a while, Luo Hong decided to give Yuanshen, but he must maximize the benefits and prevent possible future troubles.

"Senior, did you have enough sleep? Are you satisfied with the gift I gave you?"

"I've talked about the taste a bit, but the portion is pretty good. I'm quite satisfied with it. Haha, don't worry, junior, you won't miss out on the things I promised you before. Now, give me the soul quickly!"

The devil stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his fangs, and he couldn't help but want to feast.

"Senior, it's better to hand over the secret technique to me first."

Luo Hong didn't believe in the devil, so he threw out a blank jade slip and said firmly.

"You, a junior, don't believe me so much?!"

The devil's tone was stern and he asked loudly.

"Haha, senior himself said that you are a 'devil' just like this person. How can there be a word of truth in the mouth of a demon!"

Luo Hong snorted coldly, unmoved by the demon's threats.

"Haha, you are so right as a junior. The devil's mouth is indeed full of lies. However, this person is just a fake who uses spiritual energy to practice magic, and he cannot be considered a devil."

The devil suddenly laughed loudly, put his forehead against the jade slip, leaned back and opened his eyes and said:

"You, a junior like you, have a powerful physical body, but you only want to use it for close combat. It is extremely stupid. I will teach you a secret technique for refining blood and crystals, which can be used for that golden elixir."

The jade slip flew over, and Luo Hong held it against his forehead, looked at it roughly, nodded with satisfaction and put it away.

The skull's soul was extremely frightened at this moment. This monk and a demon actually divided his soul and golden elixir in front of him. He was simply more demonic than the elixir-forming demon cultivator like him.

"You all must die a good death, ah!"

As the soul of the skull was swallowed by the demon in one gulp, and after just chewing it twice, the curses suddenly stopped.

Not long after, the devil smiled playfully and said:

"You junior, you are really unlucky this time."

Without Luo Hong having to say anything, the devil revealed all the entanglements between Luo Hong and Qingyang Clan. The cause of everything was actually a few soul-suppressing talismans that he casually played.

"Junior, what are your plans next?"

The devil said with great interest.

"Senior, I don't have to worry about this matter. You should go back and rest."

After Luo Hong got what he wanted, he immediately put the devil back into the treasure bag, and then cast several forbidden spells on the golden elixir held in his right hand to prevent it from dissipating so quickly.

After collecting the large formation underground, Luo Hong took off into the air and flew in the direction of Kuixing Island.

Since this matter is difficult to resolve, it has completely muddied the waters.

...

On Jinbo Island, one of the islands affiliated with Kuixing Island, in a cave located on the outskirts of the island's spiritual veins, two girls aged sixteen or seventeen were playing in the garden.

Although many of the exotic flowers and plants in the garden were in full bloom, they were overshadowed by the beautiful faces of the two girls.

Among them, the older one is petite and cute, with a round face, which makes people want to hug him and take care of him as soon as he sees her.

Although the other one is younger, his figure is graceful and graceful, his skin is so smooth that it looks like it can be broken by a bullet, and his beautiful face is even more seductive.

The two of them had no idea why they were quarreling so fiercely. By accident, the younger girl fell into the flowers. The delicate flowers surrounded the beautiful girl with a slight frown. If any male cultivator saw this, he would definitely

I swallowed hard and couldn't help but feel pity in my heart.

"Hey, Junior Sister Yuan, are you okay?"

The round-faced girl helped Yuan Yao up slightly nervously, touched her back and butt to confirm that she was not injured, then covered her mouth and smiled sweetly.

"Junior sister, you are miserable. Aunt Jing is so precious that you crushed so many flowers in the garden to death. You will definitely be scolded."

"Senior Sister Yan, what are you saying? It's all your fault for insisting on touching someone else's... there! Huh, if I get scolded, I will definitely turn you in!"

Yuan Yao wrinkled her nose, pouting and looking at the flowers that were crushed by her. After pinching a few spells in her hand, she cast a small spell to restore the flower garden to its original state so that she could pass the test.

It's a pity that it's obvious that the cultivation level is not good enough, and the magic power is no longer sustainable only halfway through.

"Junior sister, let me help you."

Yanli saw this and was about to help, when she heard the sound of the door opening from outside, followed by a burst of rapid footsteps.

The two people immediately jumped up like frightened rabbits, looked at each other and hurried to the entrance of the garden, hoping to stop the intruder at the door.

However, the visitor walked very fast, and before they reached the entrance, they saw Jing'er who was panting.

When she saw Yuan Yao, her face lit up with joy. She didn't care about the strange flowers and plants in the middle and strode forward on them.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Yuan Yao could feel her mother's fear and immediately asked worriedly.

Jing'er didn't answer her, but said to Yanli beside her:

"Li'er, you should go back first. I have something to tell Yao'er."

Yanli glanced at her friend worriedly, hesitated for a moment, and walked out of the cave.

"Mom, what happened? Why are we avoiding Senior Sister Yan?"

Yuan Yao was extremely puzzled and held Jing'er's trembling hand instead.

"Yao'er, we have to leave here, leave Jinbo Gate, and quickly pack our things!"

When Jing'er saw Yanli walking away, she pulled her daughter away and urged her.

"What! Leave the Jinbo Sect?! Mother, that is a traitor to the sect. The master uncle will not let us go!"

Yuan Yao was so frightened that her face turned pale. On the first day she officially joined the family, she was told that those who rebelled would be punished with the death penalty of physical and mental destruction.

"Uncle Master, the master, will understand. If we continue to stay in the gate, it will only make it difficult for her!"

Jing'er lied to herself, she knew that if the pill-forming monk came after them and couldn't find their mother and daughter, he would probably vent his anger on the Jinbo Sect, and the head master's uncle would definitely be the first to suffer.

Although the master uncle was kind to their family in the past, if only she died, nothing could happen to her daughter Yuan Yao, so she could only feel sorry for her fellow members of the Jinbo Sect.
To be continued...