Fan Mengyi was shocked. A monk in the alchemy stage was actually willing to accept her as a disciple, a monk in the Qi refining stage. Even if it was by name, it was a great opportunity.

Her face flashed with joy, and she was about to agree, but Luo Hong stretched out her hand to stop her.

"Don't make a decision in a hurry. Zhuo Mou said before that Zhuo Mou has many enemies and many secrets. If you want to be my registered disciple, you must let me leave the Forbidden God Technique on your soul.

To prevent you from betraying me in the future.

You must also know the horror of the Forbidden God Technique, so you should think about it carefully.

However, even if you refuse because of this, Zhuo will help you build a foundation so that you can help me accomplish a big thing.

After that, Zhuo will erase your memory, and you and I will have nothing to do with each other from now on."

Luo Hong pointed out two ways to Fan Mengyi. One was to be willing to be banned, become his registered disciple, and follow him all the way to the dark side. The other was to just treat this as a dream, except what would happen when he woke up.

I found that I had successfully built the foundation and everything could return to where it started.

Fan Mengyi was stunned. Of course she knew how terrifying the Forbidden God Technique was. Once she was subjected to the technique, she would be at the mercy of the other party from now on, and her life and death would all depend on the other person's thoughts.

But the other party is a monk in the alchemy stage who has great magical powers. It is undoubtedly extremely simple to build the foundation. If you have this opportunity, it is not impossible to advance to the alchemy stage in the future.

Of course, the premise is that everything the other party says is true, and they are not deceiving themselves to achieve some evil purpose.

Do you want to take a gamble?

Fan Mengyi slowly closed her eyes in confusion and thought about it carefully. Unexpectedly, the unique aura of the free sword heart in her body became stronger and stronger.

This is naturally not a deep awakening after awakening, but Fan Mengyi unconsciously using the magical power of Xiaoyao Jianxin.

Xiaoyao Sword Heart is one of the best sword cultivation methods. Compared with other top-level sword cultivation methods, this method is particularly good at controlling a group of swords. With the same sword momentum, hundreds of swords and thousands of swords can fly into the air at the same time without appearing chaotic.

A single thought gathers and disperses, and the spirit becomes unusual.

To put it simply, cultivators with this body are very good at micro-management and can think calmly at any time.

Luo Hong didn't wait too long. After ten breaths, Fan Mengyi suddenly opened her eyes, kowtowed and said:

"Master, please give me a ban!"

Although only ten breaths had passed, Fan Mengyi had calmly thought about it several times.

At this time, she was just betting on whether Luo Hong had good intentions or bad intentions.

If he had good intentions, it would make no difference whether he was banned or not. He would never betray his master, and after helping his master accomplish the great things he said, he might not have the chance to return to Qingling Sect to meet his junior brothers and sisters in the future.

If she is malicious, then choosing the second path at this time is tantamount to seeking death. Similarly, only by being planted with restrictions can she have a future.

After thinking about it carefully, Fan Mengyi realized that she actually had no choice. From the moment she boarded the ship, her destiny was changed forever.

"Okay, relax and don't resist."

Luo Hong didn't hesitate. As soon as Fan Mengyi made his decision, he fired a mana beam and penetrated the opponent's Tianling Cap.

After being planted with the Forbidden God, Fan Mengyi stood up in a daze, and several jade bottles and small red jade swords flew into her palm.

"The elixir in the bottle can help you improve your cultivation. The red jade sword is a trophy obtained by killing the enemy for the master. It is a rare top-notch complete set of magic weapons. Control it with your magical body, my disciple, and it can increase its power."

Add three points, and you will be able to compete with one or two even if you encounter foundation-building monks from now on.

As for the exercises, after you have established your foundation, my master will personally select them for you."

Luo Hong gave gifts of treasures very generously. These things were nothing to him, but to Fan Mengyi, who was born in a small sect, she was like a happy lady opening the door for her husband. She was so happy!

After opening the jade bottle and smelling the extremely strong medicinal fragrance, Fan Mengyi smiled at the corners of her eyes, looked at the sea that was constantly passing by outside the cabin, and asked:

"Master, where are we going now?"

"Blood Moon Island."

Luo Hong uttered three words calmly.

"Master, there is a Blood Moon Sect over there!"

When Fan Mengyi was in the cell, she learned about the horror of the Blood Moon Sect from Song Xiaoying. If she hadn't seen Luo Hong kill the Blood Moon Sect's monks at the pill formation stage with her own eyes, she would have taken a breath immediately.

"Even if Master wants to punish rape and eliminate evil, there is no need to go there alone. There are many monks in Blackstone City who are dissatisfied with the Blood Moon Sect. Master can organize a demon-conquering conference!"

Fan Mengyi tried her best to persuade her not because she had received some favors and became concerned about Luo Hong's safety, but mainly because she didn't want to fall into the hands of the Blood Moon Sect.

"Who said that as a master you have to punish traitors and eradicate evil? But Blood Moon Island is very good."

Luo Hong chuckled lightly, then closed his eyes and sat up to meditate.

Fan Mengyi did not dare to say anything, so she could only begin to meditate worriedly.

...

On Blood Moon Island, in a gloomy grotto, a middle-aged monk wearing a soapy green robe was leaning on a female cultivator, their lips only an inch apart.

There was a look of despair on the female cultivator's face, but she was obviously restrained. Only her eyes could move.

At this time, the soap-robed monk inhaled, and a white mist condensed with pure ** flowed out from the female monk's mouth and was inhaled into her abdomen.

With the loss of essence, the female cultivator's cheeks became visibly thinner, and the originally weak mana breath gradually became almost nonexistent.

After a while, the soap-robed monk stood up, straightened his clothes, and walked out of the grotto.

Not long after he left, two monks in black walked in and dragged the still-breathing female monk into the darkness.

After leaving the entrance of the grotto, you can see several green peaks. The soap-robed monk flew to the top of one of the peaks and headed towards the red-eyed old man who was meditating alone here.

"Senior Brother, thank you for your hard work. From now on, I will let you protect Master for the next year."

It turns out that the Blood Moon Patriarch has been in seclusion in recent years to try to conceive a baby. These disciples, who are successful in cultivation, need to take turns coming here to protect him, once a year.

"Junior brother Xue, why is it you? Where is old lady Shi?"

The red-eyed old man frowned slightly when he saw the visitor, and asked slightly unhappily.

"The furnace cauldron on the island is exhausted. Senior Sister Shi and Senior Brother Chong took people out a few months ago. There will still be some time before they can come back. It is the same for my younger brother to take over the responsibility."

The soap-robed monk said with a smile.

"Hmph! Master has ordered that during his retreat, none of us can go out. How dare you disobey Master's order!"

The red-eyed old man's behavior was not as simple and relaxed as the soap-robed monk said. His eyes widened, as if blood gushed out, and he shouted with an unkind expression.

"Senior brother, without the cauldron, it will be difficult for everyone to improve their cultivation. Senior brothers and sisters also know that Master is at a critical moment at this time, so they will do things in a measured way.

The reason why the senior brothers and sisters didn't know how to meet the senior brother before they set off was because they were afraid that the senior brother would stop him. Now that the deal is done, it's better for the senior brother to turn a blind eye.

When senior brother and sister come back, I will definitely dedicate the best furnace to senior brother!"

The soap-robed monk looked embarrassed and respectfully asked.

"You guys are worthless! You only think about using the furnace to practice kung fu all day long. You don't know if you are familiar with the "Yin Yang Blood Moon Kung Fu" taught by Master. Once you practice it to a high level, you will gradually be able to get rid of your dependence on the furnace and take advantage of the opportunity.

Practice the most powerful magical power in Kung Fu!"

It was impossible for the red-eyed old man to disturb the blood-moon ancestor who was in retreat to attack the bottleneck of Yuanying because of such a trivial matter. It was obvious that the three people including the soap-robed monk had colluded with each other. Therefore, although he was very dissatisfied about this matter, he could only ask questions.

In two sentences, big things have turned into small things.

"Little brother, isn't it that we still have a long way to go? If I were like my senior brother and could break through to the late stage of pill formation in just half a step, I would definitely give up the addiction to the cauldron."

The soap-robed monk thought the red-eyed old man was about to relent, so he chuckled like he was hitting a snake with a stick:

"Senior Brother, after sitting here in meditation for a year, could it be that you have realized the sect's supreme magical power [Blood Moon Slash]?"

When the red-eyed old man heard this, he immediately showed a proud look. Facts speak louder than words. He immediately waved his hand violently and slashed out a bloody moonlight several feet long.

Wherever the moonlight passed, no matter what it was, it was cut in half, and the cross section was as smooth as a mirror.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother on your great achievement!"

The soap-robed monk felt a chill in his heart and hurriedly congratulated him.

"Haha, I have just realized this magical power, and I am not yet able to exert half of the power of Blood Moon Slash. Junior brother, my congratulations are too early."

The red-eyed old man laughed proudly, but he was still modest.

The soap-robed monk, who knew his senior brother's temperament well, was about to continue complimenting him when a strange voice suddenly came from above his head.

"It is indeed a medium-sized spiritual vein, and it is here."

...

Most of the day ago, following the memory of the old man in black robe, Luo Hong left Huludao and fled with all his strength for more than two months, finally reaching the sea area where Blood Moon Island is located.

However, what you see is a vast ocean without any shadow of a small island. However, the aura of this sea area is indeed much richer than other sea areas.

Luo Hong took a closer look and found the aura of the formation ten miles away.

When the Royal Envoy's flying boat got closer, he saw that it was a large shadow array.

The level of the formation was not high, and it had no defensive power. Luo Hong figured out the key points after a few glances, and sent the flying boat to fly in from the formation's eye without triggering the alarm.

After breaking through the shadow formation, a small island full of life appeared in front of them.

Fan Mengyi felt that it was extremely magical. In the blink of an eye, a round island dozens of miles long appeared on the empty sea.

There is a yellow spiritual shield covering the island, which is obviously the Blood Moon Sect's island protection formation.

However, this formation is also not very good in Luo Hong's eyes. Now his spiritual consciousness and research on the formation are several levels higher than when he was in the Yue Palace.
To be continued...