"Haha, congratulations to Junior Brother Song, the Black Snake's Xuan Body's skill has further and has completely entered the realm of the Golden Immortal.
In this way, at the early stage of the Golden Immortal, the junior brother will rarely have an opponent in the future!”
As soon as he entered the main hall, Luo Chaofeng saw a middle-aged man with a gentle face and a slightly rich appearance bowing to his master and congratulating him.
"Haha, this time Song was able to successfully break through, all thanks to Senior Brother Chang's efforts to disagree and open the formation of the 10,000 yuan true water. Song will never forget this love!
But in this case, I’m afraid Junior Brother Chen will have some opinions.”
Hearing this, a thin and stern man immediately replied.
Obviously, he is Luo Chaofeng's master, Song Ming, one of the three golden immortal masters of Chongshuimen!
"Oh~ Junior Brother Song is too worried. Junior Brother Chen has the same friendship as you. Since you have reached the threshold of cultivation this time, he will wait for the next time."
Chang Ping immediately smiled and said authentically.
Whether it is practicing the magical powers of laws or breaking through the realm of cultivation, the 10,000-yuan True Water Array is of great help to these heavy water gate golden immortals.
However, the three-yuan heavy water consumes a lot of time to turn on, making each qualification extremely precious in the heavy water gate!
Therefore, although Chang Ping is the first person in Chongshuimen, he still has to spend some time on this.
The situation is very obvious now. Chang and Song have undoubtedly reached a tacit understanding and are ready to suppress another Jinxian surnamed Chen!
"That's good. Mr. Song doesn't want to ruin his friendship with Junior Brother Chen because of this."
Song Ming immediately replied with a smile.
"Haha, Brother Wei understands. You have just broken through now and your breath is not stable, so Brother Wei won't bother you."
After he said intimately that the taste was so big, Chang Ping nodded calmly on the surface and said goodbye and left.
"Senior Brother Chang is away!"
After seeing each other off, the smile on Song Ming's face disappeared instantly, then his eyes turned and fell heavily on Luo Chaofeng.
"You still have the face to come back!"
The loud shout was accompanied by a powerful immortal energy, which made the entire hall tremble!
With a "puzzle", Luo Chaofeng knelt down without hesitation. After kowtowing for a few times, he said aggrievedly:
"Master forgives sins. It is not that the disciples do not do their best, but that the other party is too frustrated. Not only does he possess the treasure of the high-level cave, but he also knows the magical power of the fusion of the laws!"
Luo Chaofeng did not talk to Song Ming about the Nether Finger that merged the four methods. After all, such magical powers are too incredible. If they had not seen them with their own eyes, others would never believe them!
"There are no such powerful figures among the members of the Impermanence Alliance of the Huanglan Continent. It seems that they came from the other continents."
Song Ming did not continue to get angry when he heard this. Du Yuangang was his strongest disciple, and even he was defeated. It is true that Luo Chaofeng cannot blame him for not doing his best.
And in these two ways, he has lost three true immortal disciples in succession. If he still punishes Luo Chaofeng heavily, no one will help him do things!
"Master, this Jiaoba is related to the Lord of the Dunkong Pavilion. Both of them are of mysterious origin, most of whom are from the same place."
Luo Chaofeng's eyes rolled at this time and he quickly reported.
"Qing'er had previously sent a message to me, saying that she wanted to take down the Lord of the Dung Kong Pavilion.
Now it seems that Qing'er was either in the hands of that Jiao Ba, or was forced to escape from the power of the Huanglan Continent to capture him.
However, judging by their reaction, the latter may be much higher!"
Song Ming immediately frowned and analyzed.
"Master, they must have entered the territory of Songhe Tower now. What should we do?"
Luo Chaofeng knew very well that he could not escape this matter, so he took the initiative to ask for instructions.
"The two old guys in Songhelou are just hypocritical hypocrites. Although they are hostile, it is impossible to let them stop the trouble for the three of them for free.
It just so happened that the dispute over water and fire in our Huanglan Continent is about to begin.”
After pondering for a moment, Song Ming suddenly sneered.
“Master, what do you mean”
Luo Chaofeng's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, and he obviously understood what Song Ming meant.
But before he could finish his words, Song Ming interrupted him and said:
"The space laws in that place are not easy to use, and it is not something that the shameful Jiao Ba can enter. You can capture him and ask for his secrets and Qing'er's whereabouts!"
"Yes! Master!"
Luo Chaofeng immediately bowed and took the order.
"This treasure is given to you. Remember, don't let your teacher down!"
While warning, Song Ming flipped his hands and took out an eight-blade treasure wheel and threw it in front of Luo Chaofeng.
"Soul-breaking Wheel! Thank you for your kind gift!"
Seeing this, Luo Chaofeng was immediately excited to salute.
A few days later, in Songhe Tower, there was a restaurant in Huangfeng Kingdom's capital.
"Fellow Daoist is really intriguing. He doesn't even feel bored if he drinks alone."
As a crisp sound like an oriole sounded, Luo Hong, who was leaning against the window, drank alone, withdrew her gaze looking at the streets and looked at the Lord of Rakshasa who had just sat down opposite him.
"If the Rakshasa Fairy is willing to accompany you, Mo will definitely be unlucky, but unfortunately Mo does not have this blessing."
Luo Hong put down the wine glass in her hand and quipped.
"It's not that the fairy wine you drink is too spicy, it's really not in line with the taste of my country!"
When he thought of the scene where he stuffed a large bowl of five-color immortal wine in one mouthful, the Lord of Rakshasa felt that a fire broke out in his belly.
"The way of spiritual wine is indeed not just a way to have strong alcohol power, but the ingredients at the moment Mo can only make this kind of immortal wine.
If there is a chance in the future, Mo will definitely brew a jar of Hundred Flowers for the Fairy!"
During the brewing of the five-color wine, Luo Hong's five-color divine light played a great role, so as his cultivation reached the early stage of the True Immortality, the grade of this wine was also upgraded to the immortal level.
But it would not be so easy to turn the other wine recipes he knew into immortal products.
"Okay, then just say it's a matter of determination!"
Fairy Rakshasa was happy when she heard this.
"It's just a trivial matter, but I wonder if the fairy's trip will go smoothly?"
After a few chats, Luo Hong talked about the truth.
"My Lord thought that fellow Taoist didn't care.
Don't worry, the monks from Songhe Tower did not make things difficult for me. We only need to wait for another seven days and we will see the owner of Songhe Tower.
At that time, the Lord of the Country asked him to submit the token on his behalf, and we can settle down in the Songhe Tower with peace of mind."
The Lord of Rakshasa said with a smile at the moment.
Although it was natural that this matter was so smooth, she was much more unlucky before and was now happy about it.
“That’s good.”
After nodding and responding, Luo Hong turned her head out the window again.
The Lord of Rakshasa was curious and looked over.
I saw that in front of a private house, a waxy woman was holding a steel needle half a foot long and as thick as an incense candle, aiming it at the right arm of a ten-year-old boy.
Her face was smiling, as if she was asking the boy what.
After hesitating for a moment, the boy made up his decision and nodded fiercely with his eyes closed.
Seeing this, the woman did not hesitate at all and directly penetrated the boy's right arm with one needle!
But strangely, the boy did not scream, but still closed his eyes tightly, as if he did not feel any pain.
Immediately afterwards, when the woman pulled out the steel needle, no blood was flowing out of the boy's wound.
He grabbed it by his side and the woman took a small stick made of herbs and stuffed it into the boy's wound.
Finally, the woman rubbed the blood on the boy's right arm, rubbed his head, got up and returned to the room.
The boy also opened his eyes at this time. After seeing the little herb stick on his arm, he immediately jumped up happily, then shouted and showed off his friends.
"Don't fellow Taoist is interested in the customs of mortals here?"
The Lord of Rakshasa obviously didn't see anything special, so he turned around and asked Luo Hong in confusion.
"The yellow wind blows a strong yellow wind almost at all times. After mortals here make some holes on their bodies, they can play a unique ancient music with their bodies when dancing in the wind.
But this move can spread to everyone, those holes should have some practical effect, right?"
Luo Hong asked back.
"Do not know anything about it. If the wind and hole technique is used properly, these mortals can use the wind power in their daily actions.
Among them, those with high talent can embark on the path of the wind dancer's body refining.
This kind of body refiner is a major feature of Songkran Tower. When we enter the mountain gate, fellow Taoists will see many things."
Although the Lord of Rakshasa did not expect Luo Hong to be interested in these things, he explained patiently.
"I see."
Luo Hong nodded first when she heard this, but then he frowned:
"But if the earthly immortals who ruled the Huangfeng Kingdom fell, the unique wind of law here would definitely dissipate. Wouldn't these mortals be in vain?"
"How is this possible? Even if this earth immortal falls now, Songhe Tower will."
The Lord of Rakshasa was about to say that Luo Hong was worried about nothing, but halfway through the conversation, she came back and said with a frown:
"Don't you blame your country's lord?"
"Of course not. Mo knew very well that the fairy had to do it. He was just a little curious about what would happen to those mortals who stayed in the Rakshasa Kingdom."
Luo Hong is not a Virgin. She will blame the Lord of Rakshasa for abandoning the billions of mortals in Rakshasa.
He was just sighing at the moment that the mortals were powerless. After all, for them, as soon as the Lord of Rakshasa left, their heaven suddenly changed!
"Hmph! What else can it be? No matter how bad the Chongshuimen is, they will not attack those mortals, but they will definitely send an earth immortal who practices the Chongshui law to take over!"
Although the Lord of Rakshasa said it easily at this moment, she knew that without talking about the law of Rakshasa and the impact on those mortals after returning to normal cognition was the case after the Chongshui Earthly Immortal took over, the Rakshasa Kingdom was shrouded in the Chongshui Law, and those weak mortals would definitely not be able to withstand the increased pressure, thus causing a large number of lives!
Fortunately, this influence was only more obvious in the first generation. From the second generation, the mortals in the Rakshasa Kingdom will gradually adapt to this change in the world.
Finally, the bodies of these mortals will be significantly enhanced.
The numerous Danshan men in Chongshuimen were carefully selected from these mortals.
"I dare to ask the fairy, if one day the Great Dao will often change like this, are you willing to adapt and survive? Or will you choose to fall and let everything start over?"
For some reason, Luo Hong suddenly asked with some emotion at this moment.
After hearing this, seeing the extremely serious expression on Luo Hong's face, the depression in the heart of the Lord of Rakshasa suddenly dissipated, and replaced by an inexplicable panic.
It’s just like what Luo Hong said that the future will really happen.
"this"
After thinking about it, the Lord of Rakshasa found that he could not make this decision.
If the Dao changes so rapidly, then the world will definitely be a scene of hell, but she will be a little unwilling to die if she is willing to die.
"Haha, forget it, this is just a moment of drunken words from Mo. Fairy Rakshasa should not think too much!
Try this fairy chicken, it tastes very good!”
Just as the expression of the Lord of Rakshasa became increasingly entangled, Luo Hong suddenly laughed and woke her up from her thoughts.
"Oh well."
After picking up chopsticks like a loss of soul, the Lord of Rakshasa gradually recovered and couldn't help but wonder why he was thinking about such a ridiculous thing seriously.
"By the way, since I have left the Kingdom of Rakshasa, then the Taoist will not have to call me by the name of the country in the future.
My real name is Mu Yanhong.”
Mu Yanhong bowed and said.
"Haha, I've seen Fairy Mu!"
Luo Hong also gave a gift and officially changed her name.
The seven-day time passed by. At noon that day, Luo Hong and Mu Yanhong came to the gate of Songhe Tower with Mu Yanhong.
The mountain range where Songhe Tower is located was originally named, but after Songhe Tower drove away its original owners thousands of years ago, it became the Songhe Mountains.
As for its original name, it is so old that it can't be found in ancient books.
"Well, the fairy spirit here is very good. It is rare that there are only two Golden Immortal Taoist Lords in the Songkran Tower, but they can occupy this place!"
As soon as it landed, Luo Hong poked out her spiritual sense and sensed the spiritual energy of the world around her. She found that if she practiced here, it should be able to support the time flow rate of about twenty times the time sway array.
It is a lot better than the twelve times that of Ascension.
"Fellow Daoist has nothing to do with it. The Songhe Tower can live here firmly is not based on its own strength, but is related to the long-standing dispute over water and fire in the Huanglan Continent."
Mu Yanhong chuckled when she heard this.
"The battle between water and fire? What is that?"
Luo Hong was confident that she had never seen these four words in the Hanshu Pavilion's classics, and couldn't help asking.
Mu Yanhong had long known that Luo Hong was not a cultivator from Huanglan Continent, so she was not surprised at this moment. Instead, she spoke in harmony:
"This dispute over water and fire is"
But just as she was about to explain carefully, a few loud crane sounds came from the mountain gate.
Immediately afterwards, two white escape lights flew out from the forbidden light curtain at the mountain gate and showed their figures in front of Luo Hong and the others.
I saw that the person who came was two monks in white dress sitting cross-legged on the two huge white cranes, one man and one woman. Not only did they look very beautiful, but they also had a great temperament, like the banished immortal.
Of course, their auras have indeed reached the level of the early stage of the True Immortal.
"The two fellow Taoists are really on time, but the poster handles the matters today very quickly and is already waiting for you in Guanyun Hall, so please come up quickly."
Although the words and deeds of the man in white are polite and polite, he can't hide the arrogance he exudes.
"I'm here to help. Don't be a fellow Taoist, let's go!"
After greeting Luo Hong, Mu Yanhong jumped onto a huge white crane, bent her legs and sat cross-legged behind the woman in white.
Seeing this, Luo Hong followed suit and rode a huge white crane.
Chapter completed!