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Chapter 1507 Ceremony Opening

"So what if you have a big increase in strength? As long as you stay in this ghost place for a day, I will have to be a mouse for a day, and I can't stand it at all!
Lord Tianzun, although there are more people at present, I don’t know..."
Sikong Ying knew clearly that the appearance of fusion monks in the family would only make the tribe members a little better, but it could not change the overall situation at all.
"There is more than a thousand people or more than 300,000 people, and there is no difference between me.
However, whether they are willing to believe it or not is to persuade you.”
Luo Hong recognized the fighting spirit of the Sikong monks, but the direction of their efforts was some problems.
In the Yin Realm, they cannot fight against ghosts. If they want to change their destiny, they can only find a way to escape from this realm!
"Of course, I will definitely tell them the pros and cons of this!"
Sikong Ying immediately said happily.
As soon as he finished speaking, a mortal man ran away not far away and shouted to these working people:
"Go quickly, the meal is about to start!"
"Okay, come!"
"I've finally had a big meal after so long!"
"It's time to eat the mat! It's time to eat the mat!"
....
"Master Tianzun, the ceremony to celebrate the successful breakthrough of the senior's fusion has begun."
After looking at the mortals who were leaving quickly, Sikong Ying quickly realized what was going on.
"That's right, there's no better time than this ceremony."
With the movement of his spiritual sense, Luo Hong sensed the place where a large number of high-level monks gathered.
The next moment, a silver light spread all over his body.
I saw that the silver light immediately retracted and disappeared.
When the two of them appeared again, they had already arrived in a large cave decorated with colorful water-blue spirit butterflies flying everywhere.
"Huh? Sikongying?!
Didn’t you disappear three hundred years ago? You are still alive!”
As soon as Luo Hong dispersed the illusion, before taking two steps, a big man with red horns stared at Sikong Ying in disbelief.
"Brother Mang! I haven't seen you for many years, and you have also broken through to the refining emptiness!"
Sikong Ying was obviously very familiar with the red-horned man, so he greeted him after recognizing him at first sight.
"Haha, you can't compare to you!
Where have you been going for more than three hundred years? And this fellow Taoist is..."
As he said that, Sikongmang looked up and down at Luo Hong, then he was shocked and quickly pointed at Sikong Ying and said:
"Are you with him..."
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Sikong Ying knew that the other party was a fool, so he immediately stopped him before he said something inexplicable, and then explained:
"I have been trapped in a place for the past three hundred years. I have only recently been fortunate that this senior helped me out of trouble. I found this place all the way, and I haven't had a break for a while!"
"Ah! It's actually a combined senior who is in person, and I'm rude!"
When Sikong Ying called Luo Hong a senior, Sikong Mang immediately bowed clumsyly.
Seeing this, Luo Hong just nodded and didn't intend to speak, but suddenly his spiritual sense moved and sensed something, and he couldn't help but ask:
"How many fusion monks are there here to attend the ceremony?"
"If you don't count the senior, there are only three people, two of them are the heads of our Sikong family, and the other is the senior with a foreign surname."
Sikongmang replied simply that he had not yet figured out the origin of Luo Hong, so he didn't dare to say too much at the moment.
"Haha, that's interesting."
Luo Hong chuckled when she heard this, but she didn't know if she had discovered something interesting.
Sikong Ying, who was standing beside him, heard Sikong Mang’s implicit meaning, and immediately frowned:
"What do you mean not to be a senior! Senior Luo was brought by me. Can't you attend the ceremony yet?"
"This... Shadow Girl, the ceremony is coming soon, and we don't have time to find out the origin of this senior, so..."
Of course, Sikong Mang believed in Sikong Ying, but that's the case. Today is another major event for the Sikong family. If something goes wrong, he can't afford it!
"So what about the foreign surname? Isn't there already one?"
Sikong Ying was immediately dissatisfied and said extremely authentic.
"Senior Chen is different. This time, the success of the Yang family leader can make a breakthrough is probably due to a spiritual medicine he provided.
So, no one can be missing this ceremony!”
Sikong Mang immediately said seriously.
Obviously, he respected that Senior Chen very much!
"You stupid guy!"
Sikongying was very anxious. She didn't want to annoy Luo Hong because of this, but she didn't know how to convince this stubborn guy!
But at this moment, a voice came from the direction of the banquet:
"Huh? There is actually a fellow Taoist in Daqian territory, which is really surprising!
Two fellow Taoists, it is not easy for us to practice. Since this fellow Taoist is interested in attending the ceremony, please prepare another seat."
"This is Senior Chen."
Seeing Sikong Ying being stunned, Sikong Mang quickly reminded her in a low voice.
However, he didn't know that Sikong Ying was not surprised, but that she actually sensed the breath of the ghost-swalking cultivator in the fusion realm from Luo Hong.
Sikong Ying knew very well that with her spiritual sense, she could not sense any of Luo Hong's breath in normal circumstances.
In other words, the purpose of Luo Hong's intentional aura was obvious.
But Sikong Ying was still puzzled, after all, the other party could not be interested in the ceremony in front of him.
"Sir Tianzun, you are..."
"Don't send a message, just watch the show quietly."
After a divine thought came out, Luo Hong bowed to the direction of the banquet:
"I am in Xia Luohong, a monk from the Five Insect Mountain. I'll come here uninvited this time, so I hope you won't blame me."
"Fellow Taoist, it's not easy for you and me to have this kind of cultivation. Come and prepare a banquet for fellow Taoist Luo!"
During the banquet, a man with wooden armor, located one of the two first seats, stood up and returned to Luo Hong.
"Yes, I'm a guest from afar. Please invite fellow Daoist Luo to attend the seat."
The old man with white bearded beside him also invited him now.
"Then Luo will bother me."
After saying that, Luo Hong stepped out and used the method of shrinking the ground to form an inch, and came to the two tables on the right hand side of the first seat.
Of course, Sikong Ying was also brought by him.
"Huh? Are you not the shadow of Mo Liancheng? I remember you..."
Sikong Yang's attention was focused on Luo Hong, the fusion monk who suddenly appeared, but now he realized that the female cultivator beside him looked very familiar.
"Fortunately, Mr. Yang was refining medicine four hundred years ago, so the younger generation was still alive.
And the missing younger generations back then was because... "
Before being trapped in the Xiaoyun Realm, Sikong Ying asked Sikong Yang for medicine once. She took the initiative to tell this matter, which was to prove her identity.
Then, she retelled the story of being trapped and rescued by Luo Hong, slightly dispelling the doubts of the two heads of the family.
"So that's it. Since Fellow Daoist Luo has helped our Sikong family monks, it's easy to ask for medicine!"
Sikong Yang subconsciously thought that Luo Hong came here today to seek a higher level of return to Yang elixir, and immediately agreed to the Tao.
"There is no hurry. I don't know when the ceremony will begin?"
Luo Hong was not happy or surprised when she heard this, but just asked calmly.
"Another stick of incense will come to auspicious time. Fellow Daoist Luo is going to leave the seat for a moment?"
The man with bark all over his body replied in surprise.
"No, Luo just asked, it seems that they are all here."
After learning the time, Luo Hong immediately realized his mind. Then he looked at the monk named Chen sitting opposite him, and asked with a smile:
"Fellow Daoist Chen has no trace of backlash. I wonder if there is any secret?"
"Haha, of course there is no secret. Chen was just lucky and found a valley full of yang-attributed elixirs!"
Chapter completed!
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