After praising Luo Hong, Liu Jing turned cold and walked to the evil cultivator in black who was kneeling on the ground.

"I want your fellow disciples to go and accompany you and tell me where they are?"

Liu Jing knew the thoughts of these low-level evil cultivators very well. They had no friendships among them, and some only had hatred. Moreover, due to the relationship between evil cultivators practicing evil skills, their minds and natures are mostly distorted, so they often capture an evil cultivator alive and can find a group of them according to the clues.

"Ahem... Senior brother and the others are preparing a blood sacrifice for the master on the Demon Spider Peak, which is 150 miles east."

The evil cultivator in black lived up to his expectations and sold his master and fellow disciples cleanly.

"Blood Sacrifice? Are there any Qi Refining Immortals who wear the same clothes as him in the sacrifice?"

Liu Jing pointed at Luo Hong's Huangfeng Valley school uniform.

"I only know that the blood sacrifice will be held at midnight tonight. The eldest brother ordered me to come here to collect twelve pairs of mortal boys and girls."

"Hmph! What is your master's cultivation level? What are the characteristics of the sect's martial arts? As long as you give me all the way, I will let your soul go."

Hearing the four words "child boy and girl", Liu Jing couldn't help but think of the experiences he had been tortured by evil cultivators in his childhood. New and old hatreds surged into his heart, and Luo Hong felt a little uncomfortable.

After listening to the black-clad evil cultivator's explanation, Luo Hong had a certain understanding of this evil cultivator sect hidden in Xiangshan.

In fact, they are not considered sects at all, they are simply a sect team formed by powerful evil cultivators at the Great Perfection of Qi Refining.

The relationship between the master and the disciple is more like a master and servant, and the disciples are full of conspiracy and blood.

As for the practice, the evil cultivator in black can't say much, so he just practices the way his master said he can practice it.

The spiritual pattern on his forehead is called [Blood Burning Totem]. It is said to be a secret technique passed down from ancient times. After use, it can burn his own essence and blood and temporarily improve his cultivation.

In order to practice this secret technique, the evil cultivator in black told him that he had to drink the blood of a mortal every day.

"It's a good three months to achieve success! You can use a hundred lives to become an evil trick for you and one person! You can't die thousands of times and redeem your sins!"

Liu Jing was particularly angry. If this person said all the truth, this group of evil cultivators might have committed the overwhelming karma of killing.

Xiangshan belongs to the sphere of influence of Huangfeng Valley. If this matter is known to the other six major sects, it will definitely be ridiculed.

After the interrogation, Luo Hong, with an angry face, mercilessly drove the Leng Yue Dao to stir up the heart of the evil cultivator in black, and swung his hand and popped up a small fireball, burning his body to ashes.

This evil cultivator in black was not doing well. Not only did he not have any magic weapons and spiritual medicines on his body, he didn't even have a storage bag, leaving only a few low-level spirit stones in the white ash.

Luo Hong put these spirit stones in the storage bag in a lack of interest, but when she looked back, she saw Liu Jing looking at him with surprise.

"Nephew Luo, why are you so skilled?"

This kid is clearly the first time he has come out to practice, and his actions of killing people and getting treasures are more sophisticated than mine. Could this be a talent?

"I just annoyed that this person was completely despicable and sucked human blood and practiced his skills, and didn't want to leave him a complete corpse."

Liu Jing was just surprised by Luo Hong's actions and did not think anything was wrong. He should be more ruthless when dealing with evil cultivators. Even if Luo Hong doesn't explain, he won't care.

"It's okay, you can take this to yourself."

Luo Hong held the magic weapon that Liu Jing handed over with his magic power, and looked closely and found that it was a turtle-patterned shield with rich spiritual energy.

"This magic weapon is called the Spirit Turtle Shield, which is a fine product among the top magic weapons. It is useless to me, so I will give you self-defense. It is a thank you gift from the Li family to you in advance."

"This...then I would like to thank my uncle."

Luo Hong hesitated for a moment and chose to accept it. After all, there are many evil cultivators in Xiangshan, and this shield can make his life safer.

"Well, riding in the spiritual boat is too conspicuous, I'm afraid it will disturb the evil cultivators. We will go to the Demon Spider Peak with our weapons."

"Uncle Master, don't you call Senior Brother Yu and Old Li?"

"The escaped bandits may inform you, but later, there will be changes. It is enough to have me alone."

Since he learned that there was no Foundation Establishment Stage among the evil cultivators, Liu Jing's concerns were greatly reduced and he had decided to start a massacre.

"Will that the younger generation act with the uncle again become a drag? Why not wait in this village to digest the harvest of the battle just now?"

Luo Hong thought to herself how crazy she had to fight with a group of poor people.

Liu Jing was stunned when he heard this. He thought that Luo Hong would try every means to follow him after confirming the existence of the evil cultivator.

Of course he didn't mind this, otherwise he wouldn't have given Luo Hong a protective magic weapon.

"My nephew is really brave, but I'm not thinking about it. You go and warm some rice wine, and I'll come!"

Luo Hong watched Liu Jing's figure completely disappear, but she didn't understand where he was brave.

"Supreme immortal, please! Save my baby! His father is gone, and the baby is gone, so I will not live anymore!"

A peasant woman rushed over with tears in her eyes, looking at her posture to hold Luo Hong's legs and write the word "miserable".

At this time, two male mountain people caught up from behind, and they worked together to pull the peasant woman.

"Aunt his aunt, don't mess around. I've disturbed the immortal. Our whole village has to be buried with you!"

An old man with a goatee smashed his crutch in anger. It seemed that he was the village chief here.

"My father-in-law is serious. We cultivators will not kill innocent people indiscriminately. Where is that child? Take me there quickly."

Luo Hong would not deliberately save mortals, but if he happened to meet him, he would be happy to help him.

The old man didn't expect Luo Hong to be so easy to talk to, so he was stunned for a moment. However, the peasant woman reacted very quickly and immediately led the way for Luo Hong.

When the bandits attacked the village, they shot several rounds with hunting bows. The peasant woman's child was unfortunately lost and shot into the lower abdomen. She had fainted at this moment.

Such injuries are difficult for a man to survive. The peasant woman's child is only three years old. If Luo Hong were not here, he would have to wait for death.

As soon as the mountain people pulled out the arrow, Luo Hong immediately used the rejuvenation technique. The child's wounds healed with naked eyes, and his pale face gradually turned bloody.

"Thank you, the immortal! Thank you, the immortal!" The peasant woman kowtowed repeatedly when she saw this.

The onlookers first looked at each other in amazement to confirm that they were not illusions, and then knelt all over the ground.

"Okay, this is expected. My father-in-law, find me a clean place and arrange for the injured villagers to come and treat them one by one."

The Rejuvenation Technique is a small spell that doesn't take much magic, so Luo Hong simply does it well and does it to the end.

"Hey, then please go to Lao Xuan's house to sit for a while." The old man agreed with a smile on his face, turned around and shouted at the top of his voice: "Shitou! Come and lead the way for the immortal!"

"Dad, look at how deep the hole in my hand is, let me go first."

"Go to the ball! Go and help me carry the house home almost to the point!"
Chapter completed!