"Hmm? I didn't notice when this guy moved his hands at all!"
Zhenren Luo was immediately shocked. If this method is used for sneak attacks, wouldn’t it be unfavorable?
However, even though he was afraid, he still didn't want to show his fear at this moment. He snorted coldly and looked at Luo Hong and said:
"So what if there are too many boxing seals? Who can leave more traces on the Stone Monument of the Invisible Yuan?
Luo's sword mark is better than any of your fist marks.
So, you lost!"
"Don't talk too early, Mo's fist strength hasn't exploded yet."
Luo Hong smiled slightly when she heard this.
As soon as he finished speaking, seven muffled sounds came from the stone tablets of the Rebellion.
Immediately afterwards, cracks began to appear and spread with the fist prints as the center, and in a short while the entire stone tablet was spread all over.
With a "slam" sound, the seven stone tablets of the Deyuan collapsed and turned into gravel all over the ground!
"this!"
"Broken!"
"Is it my eyes dazzled?"
Seeing this scene, the monks around him suddenly changed their faces and showed an incredible look.
You should know that these stone tablets of the Inverse Yuan have been here for many years. They have resolved countless conflicts before the conference, but have never suffered any serious damage.
But unexpectedly, today they were all broken by an inconspicuous guy!
This is simply incredible!
As the person in charge of the place, Qi Liang stood up with a look of surprise.
After all, these sect stone tablets are considered to be a treasure of the sect. They were destroyed like this, so he was afraid it would be difficult for him to explain.
"Fellow Daoist, have you used some means to restrain the Stone Monument of the Inverse Yuan?"
After a while of his thoughts, Qi Liang immediately thought of a possibility and asked Luo Hong.
When the monks around him heard this, they suddenly realized it and thought that this should be the case.
Otherwise, the gap between Luo Zhenren and this surname Mo would be too big!
Luo Zhenren is a cultivator in the late stage of the True Immortal, and he is a strong contender for the Lord of the Secret Realm at this conference. If there is really such a big gap between the two sides, then this cultivator surnamed Mo must be the Taoist Master of the Golden Immortal!
"Haha, that's true. But this shouldn't be considered a violation of the rules, right?"
Luo Hong did not deny it at this moment because he did use some laws of reincarnation so that the movement would not be too big.
"It is Fellow Daoist's ability to have restraint methods, and naturally it is not considered a violation of the rules.
Fellow Daoist Luo, since Fellow Daoist Mo won this competition, please keep your promise and not interfere with his affairs with Fairy Meng.”
Seeing Luo Hong admit it, Qi Liang immediately breathed a sigh of relief. All he wanted was an excuse that could be said.
But even with the cleverness, Luo Hong's methods were still very amazing, and Qi Liang immediately showed his intention to make friends.
"Of course, Luo will not go back on his word and become fat. Fellow Daoist, you and I will have a long way to go!"
Zhenren Luo bowed to Luo Hong with a gloomy expression, then turned into a ray of light and flew away.
"After such an incident happened here, Qi must go back and report the situation immediately.
Don’t be a friend, there will be a time later.”
Qi Liang didn't stay here for a long time. He greeted Luo Hong, then soared into the sky and disappeared soon.
"I didn't expect that there are such people in Xiaofudi, why have you never heard of them before?"
The boy Zixiao couldn't help but frown and muttered.
He didn't think that the situation was just because of the restraint of supernatural powers.
"Hehe, maybe it's not a monk from the Guyun Continent. Qiyun Academy, you have to check it out."
The feminine voice said.
“Go now.”
Zixiao boy was impatient, and after that, he turned around and left the square.
"It's really a disaster for a beautiful woman. I wonder if this fellow Taoist Mo can withstand the subsequent pressure from Yuanmeng Pavilion."
"Hehe, what do you know? This is called "Drunk to be a ghost under the peony flowers!"
"Okay, let's go too. I don't want to mess with that guy!"
The monks in the valley are either Mahayana or True Immortals, and there is not a single idiot among them.
We could just watch the fun, but now Meng Qingyuan is walking towards the monk surnamed Mo, obviously wanting to express our feelings to each other. It would be annoying that they will continue to stay here.
So, just a moment later, only Luo Hong and Meng Qingyuan were left in the huge square.
However, at this moment, Luo Hong did not look at the beautiful Meng Qingyuan, but reached out to take a look and held a stone in her hand to check it out.
"As I thought, although it was broken, its own power of law was not lost at all."
It turned out that Luo Hong did not want to show off her actions, nor did she say that she was just for Meng Qingyuan, but simply fell in love with the power of the law of reincarnation contained in the Stone Monument of the Inverse Yuan.
"You kid really know how to pick up the bargains. The power of the law in these stones is extremely chaotic. Although you cannot refine it into an immortal weapon, it is just right to feed the small broken ball."
Fairy Silver also said with a little joyful tone.
"Brother Momo, I wonder when we have seen it?"
But Meng Qingyuan, who had already walked to Luo Hong at this time, felt very strange. Didn’t this guy keep saying that he was interested in her?
Why don’t you even raise your head and keep staring at a stone now?
Although I felt a little annoyed, Meng Qingyuan asked softly in order to get rid of that fate.
However, Luo Hong ignored her, and waved her sleeves and put away all the scattered stones around her.
Immediately, after he took a picture of Wanbao bag, he felt in a good mood:
"Fairy Meng is really sorry. Mo was just now fascinated by lust, but now he remembers that he has a Taoist partner, so it is impossible between us. Let's just leave!"
After hearing this, Meng Qingyuan was stunned. She didn't know whether to scold Luo Hong for being a disheartened man or to praise him for being able to turn back in time.
"Wait, Brother Mo, I actually don't mind how many concubines my husband has."
Seeing that Luo Hong was about to leave after she said that, Meng Qingyuan gritted her teeth and said in shame.
What a good guy, this woman probably wants me to work hard for her!
Luo Hong had long understood the principle that everyone would only damage her body, so he didn't take Meng Qingyuan's trick at all, and he could see her sinister intentions at once.
The next moment, he stopped, turned around, stared at Meng Qingyuan's charming big eyes and said:
"I mind."
The escape light flashed, Meng Qingyuan looked at the empty square and felt his soul buzzing.
Soon, time came the night before the Guyun Conference.
There is a pavilion in this valley of the Thirty-Six Blessings. Luo Hong was sitting in a room in Qiyun Pavilion, closing her eyes and meditating, analyzing the several reincarnation Taoist texts he had just obtained.
However, due to the numerous people here and many Golden Immortal Cultivators, Luo Hong did not take out the Time Sword Formation.
"Fellow Daoist, can you talk?"
Suddenly, Qi Fang's voice came from outside the door.
"President Qi, please come in."
Although Luo Hong was a little unhappy because she was interrupted to analyze, she was also curious about what happened to Qi Fang when he came to him late at night.
So after that, he moved his mind and removed the six restrictions that blocked the door.
After counting breaths, I came to the room and sat down.
Luo Hong was about to cast a spell to pour him tea, but he reached out to stop him.
"Fellow Daoist doesn't need to be bothered. Qi left after saying a few words."
Luo Hong looked at Qi Fang with a strange look when she heard this. If you really asked you to say a few words, this pot of tea would probably not be enough to drink.
"What urgent matter is there for the Lord Qi?"
"It's not an urgent matter. I just want to ask fellow Daoist Mo to take action later at the Guyun Conference tomorrow."
Qi Fang had difficulty speaking.
"Does Master Qi want to make Fellow Daoist Zhou famous?"
Luo Hong seemed to be expected and authentic.
"That's true, I hope fellow Daoist can cooperate with Yi Er."
Although Qi Fang was confident in Zhou Yuanhua who refined the Nine-Curve Yellow Sand Formation, he also knew Luo Hong's magical powers.
Using formations to fight the enemy often requires grinding the opponent to death, which is far less shocking than knocking the enemy down with one punch.
Therefore, if Luo Hong enters the secret realm with Zhou Yuanhua, the limelight will definitely be snatched away by Luo Hong.
"Master Qi, you have to be clear that the transaction between us is for you to use a boat ticket to represent your Qiyun Academy to attend this ancient cloud conference.
This does not include Mo’s need to obey your arrangements during the conference!”
Luo Hong immediately spoke in a bad tone.
"This Qi knows, then in this way, Qi can take the Ten Abyss of the Sect's Ten Abyss as a price. I wonder what fellow Daoist thought?"
Qi Fang was ready for bleeding before coming, so he quickly offered a price.
"The Ten Absolute Formations are not good, at least one formation map of the Sect-Superior Formation is needed."
Qiyun Academy has three major sect formations. After each of them is arranged, it can exert its power at least comparable to the early stage of the Golden Immortal cultivator, which is helpful to Luo Hong now.
"Okay, this is the array diagram of the Nine Curved Yellow Sand Formation. Please don't keep your promise!"
Qi Fang gritted his teeth and agreed. Fortunately, the Jiuqu Huangsha Formation was not the unique formation of their Qiyun Academy, and it only took some effort to draw a formation map.
"Haha, it seems that my price is a bit low."
Looking at the door that was closed again, Luo Hong chuckled and put away the array map.
"You guy didn't plan to do it from the beginning?"
Fairy Silver rolled her eyes.
"Yes, Luo doesn't want to guard a secret realm, waiting for others to challenge one by one.
I, Luo, have always been the first priority in doing things!”
The next morning, with the rising sun, the thirty-six giant buildings that were originally standing on the ground rose one after another and flew into the air that was flush with the entrances of the secret realm.
Immediately, a huge golden auspicious cloud came from the north, carrying a tower full of giant dragon reliefs, looking extraordinary.
And on the top of the tower, three figures were clearly sitting on the jade chair.
Among them, the main position is a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe, with normal facial features and thin eyebrows, and he is not angry but powerful. He is Ouyang Kuishan, the sect leader of Zhulongdao!
There are thirteen Golden Immortal Taoist Lords in Zhulong Dao. Although Ouyang Kuishan is not the strongest among them, he is definitely the most powerful one.
The man and woman sitting cross-legged on him were the Golden Immortal Taoist Lord from Cangliu Palace and Fuling Sect respectively.
This is also the routine of the Guyun Conference. When the other two sects held similar grand events, Zhulongdao would also send a golden immortal to watch the ceremony.
"I've seen Fellow Daoyang!"
As soon as the golden auspicious cloud stopped, the seven golden immortals in the great blessed land who were in charge all stood up and bowed.
"Well, there are more juniors attending the conference this time than last time, and our Guyun Continent is becoming more and more prosperous."
Ouyang Kuishan did not get up, but nodded slightly, then swept his eyes to the many monks who almost connected the auspicious clouds.
"It is entirely up to the Zhulongdao to manage properly, so that my ancient cloud continent can have such a grand occasion."
Immediately, a golden immortal with a long hair and a young face flattered him.
"If the younger generations don't work hard, no matter how good this sect does, it will be useless.
OK, fellow Daoist Huan, go and cast spells, and hope to see some good juniors this time."
Ouyang Kuishan had no intention of wasting time. After a few simple greetings, he ordered a man in black under the tower.
The man in black looked extremely young, only in his twenties, quite handsome, with a blond hair scattered, and a light golden expression.
He is also a Golden Immortal Taoist Lord of Zhulong Dao and the real host of this Guyun Conference.
Huan Long didn't say anything when he heard this. He just turned his right foot slightly, and the golden auspicious clouds carrying the tower spread wildly, spreading all over the valley.
Immediately afterwards, golden light arrays appeared below the entrances of the secret realm.
With the rapid rotation, the vortex-shaped secret entrances immediately changed. They were first infected by a circle of golden light, and then gradually compressed into fist-sized golden light balls.
At this time, all the golden light arrays suddenly stopped operating, and golden light columns spewed out from them, hitting the golden light balls.
With a "boom", all thirty-six golden light balls exploded and turned into thirty-six light golden bubbles with diameters of more than 100 meters.
Looking at these bubbles, some are beautiful mountains and rivers, some are yellow sand, and some are completely a storm world, none of them are the same!
"The conference begins, the rules are as usual!"
Huan Long obviously didn't like to speak, so after announcing, he sat back in his seat.
Although everyone was a little surprised, they were not stupid enough to say that the Golden Immortal Taoist Lord was not.
So after the scene paused for a moment, hundreds of lights lit up at the same time, rushing towards different light golden bubbles.
Thirty-six secret realms were obviously not enough for them to divide. Some of the remaining people hesitated for a moment, then rushed into the secret realm where there were already people and started to compete with the other party.
But many people chose to retreat to the crowd when they saw that they had no chance.
Luo Hong looked at the fighting of these people for a while and soon felt bored. She was about to close her eyes and rest, but a thunder sounded, and a purple thunder dragon rushed into a secret realm filled with dark clouds and heavy rain.
As soon as he looked over, he saw a violent thunder ball formed by a purple thunder arrow that completely swallowed up a mid-stage cultivator of the true immortal.
"Is the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Arrow? This power looks stronger than mine."
Chapter completed!