I Try To Become An Immortal Through Mortal Science

Chapter 725: Things are different

  Chapter 725 Things are right and people are wrong

   "There is no problem with this. Fellow Daoist Ziling only needs to act for at least ten years temporarily. After that, it is up to the fellow Taoist to decide whether to leave or stay."

  Luo Hong himself will only stay in Dajin for more than ten years if he is full of plans, and then he will take a ride from Xiaoji Palace to Luan Xinghai.

  Wan Jianmen, after he leaves some arrangements, he will put them in stock, and it will take at least two or three hundred years before he comes back to have a look.

  In fact, after Ziling condensed into Nascent Soul, Luo Hong would have preferred her to leave voluntarily.

   Otherwise, if she hadn't been captured by Hu Laomo, how could Han Laomo have such a romantic night!

  After the only condition was agreed by Luo Hong, Zi Ling no longer had any doubts, and chatted with Luo Hong, drinking tea and talking.

  One month later, the big and small Xiuxian families in Guangnan Prefecture came on time with their young members.

Although Luo Hong didn't specify in detail, they seemed to have negotiated well. The small families with only the monks who established the foundation brought only two or three people, while the big families with the monks who formed the alchemy each brought nearly ten people. come.

   Adding up the odds and ends, the number of these young children above the three spirit roots exceeds five hundred.

  In addition, there are more than a thousand casual cultivators watching the excitement, plus the elders of various families, there are currently more than 3,000 monks gathered at the foot of Shuangqin Mountain.

   Gathering up such a formation, what Luo Hong paid was nothing more than a word.

  The appeal and power of monks in the late Yuanying period can be seen!

  Although Luo Hong intends to establish a sword sect, he does not have high requirements for the qualifications of these young children. After all, the eighty-one sword formulas in the Wanjian Diagram are all-encompassing, and there is always one suitable for them.

  So, he just set up a labyrinth at the mountain gate. After identifying the characters of these young children, he issued sword cards capable of practicing the corresponding sword tactics, and took more than 500 young children into the gate.

  Of course, a sect can’t all be boys, otherwise the majestic Purple Spirit Fairy, Wan Jianmen’s temporary head teacher, wouldn’t she become an old woman.

   Luo Hong is also willing to accept casual cultivators who come to seek refuge after hearing the news.

   It's just that these people must first go through the questioning array that Luo Hong has set up on the mountain road to screen out those young people.

  In the end, more than 50 foundation building casual cultivators and one alchemy cultivating casual cultivator were collected by Luo Hong.

   It is worth mentioning that this casual cultivator who formed alchemy was none other than the Zhuangshuo cultivator who participated in the king's meeting that day.

   This person was originally named Wang Hu, and his aptitude is a rare second-rank spiritual root, but because he has cultivated a wild way and has never received a serious inheritance, he has become the bottom of the alchemy monks.

  Now, if he is expected to obtain a top-level inheritance, he is naturally at the forefront.

  After opening the mountain gate, Luo Hong didn't ignore it immediately, but took the opportunity to give a sermon on Shuangqin Mountain, explaining the key points of Qi refining to Yuanying's cultivation from a high altitude, showing his demeanor.

   When he left the stage, he showed off his flying sword supernatural powers again, washing away countless small thoughts of the cultivators with his soaring evil spirit.

  After another ten days, Luo Hong finally set up the framework of Wanjianmen, and more or less arranged for the boy to practice in the Eighty-one Sword Art.

  Finally, he took out 600,000 spirit stones and handed them over to Zi Ling as start-up capital, and after laying out two low-level talisman formations, he announced the retreat.

   "Master, can't your spiritual consciousness lock the entrance of the cave?"

  Luzhu knew how terrifying her master's spiritual consciousness was, even a ninth-level demon spider that had sneaked into the ground could easily be caught, so she couldn't help but wondered.

   "If it's so easy to find, there won't be only a few people who know the entrance of Wentian Cave Mansion. It must be that Wentian Zhenren has arranged a magic circle in the mountainside to deceive the detection of the divine sense."

  While walking in the narrow and damp cave, Luo Hong explained slowly.

  He had already swept through Shuangqin Mountain with his spiritual sense, but he could only sense earth and rocks.

  According to memory, Luo Hong took the green bamboo and walked in the cave for several hours before seeing a white aura.

   Taking a closer look, it was a light curtain.

  Through the light curtain, he can see a scene similar to what he saw in Chiyang Mountain back then.

   It's just that this time he doesn't have to forcefully break the formation.

  With a movement of his mind, Luo Hong held up a square wooden plaque in his hand, which was the token of prohibition he had obtained in Wentian Cave Mansion back then.

  When this token was in the Xutian Temple, it also showed its magic and helped him. It should not be an ordinary prohibition token.

   Immediately, he urged with magic power, and a white aura shot out from the square wooden sign, opening a gap in the light curtain in front of him.

  Without hesitation, Luo Hong immediately walked into it with the green bamboo, and then raised his eyes to see two black stone statues more than ten feet high.

   These two stone statues hold a pestle and a basin, they are almost carved out of the same mold as the two statues in Chiyang Mountain, but they are obviously much more complete.

  Compared to the foundation-building cultivator back then, Luo Hong is now a Nascent Soul Dacheng. Even if he stepped into the realm of transforming gods, looking at these two stone statues, he suddenly felt different.

  There is no doubt that these two black stone statues are the common stone puppets in ancient times, and the runes on their bodies also have the shadow of the silver runes on the Feixian Stone.

  Luo Hong still remembers that these stone statues can drive the weakened five-element divine light. He was astonished at the time, but now he wants to ask Tian Zhenren that he must have harvested some relics of five-color peacocks during his travels.

   It may be the function of the square wooden sign. When Luo Hong and Lvzhu came under the stone statue, the stone statue did not ask Luo Hong to take out the secret book of exercises to weigh him, but a buzzing voice came:

   "Old friend, but there is something new, come in and share with me!"

   Being talked to after tens of thousands of years, Luo Hong couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder.

   "So it's a token exclusive to friends? It seems that the harvest of making the stone statue kneel down is more than I expected."

   After muttering something to himself, Luo Hong did not take out the prepared "Hongjun Secret Code" to embarrass the stone statue, but used his power to urge the square wooden sign again.

  Following a beam of mana light shot out, the two stone statues exerted force at the same time, slowly pushing the heavy black stone door open.

  Just when Luo Hong entered the Wentian Cave Mansion with the green bamboo, the Pure Land Sect in Xiling Prefecture received the news that the Sima Family was destroyed and the Wanjian Sect was established.

  In the magnificent Buddhist hall, an old monk with a solemn treasure face is sitting cross-legged with seven elders in purple and gold cassocks.

   "Great Elder, according to the novice's report, the Sima family died cleanly, and we were not involved. Blood ginseng is still being traded around Guangnan Prefecture."

   "Excellent, it is a great merit for Master Sima to sacrifice for the Lord Buddha, and his soul must have returned to the Pure Land at this time.

  However, this matter is a bit strange, I wonder which junior brother volunteered to go to inquire about it, and touch the heel of that benefactor Luo?

  Although Biyue has passed away, what he has done cannot be abolished. "

  The solemn old monk's eyes were clean and authentic.

  (end of this chapter)