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Chapter 1,46 Ming Luo Yu(2/2)

"After solving Baoguang's problem, it's time to think about how to deal with you."

While speaking, Luo Hong turned her gaze to the milky white light ball in front of her.

According to Baoguang, this should be the inheritance of the demonic path of the Holy Ancestor Mingluo, which contains the Yin Ming Law she practiced.

But Luo Hong cannot judge how much treasure light has been retained now. If it is actually a soul split by the Holy Ancestor Mingluo, it will definitely not be touched.

However, if Baoguang said it is true, then this thing is undoubtedly a good research material, and it is also a very useful stepping stone for Baohua's plan.

After thinking about it, Luo Hong pinched a magic trick in her hand, and immediately made the White Dragon Evil Spirit possessed by the Tiansha Evil Dragon Armor escape.

"Go, swallow it."

Luo Hong stretched out his sword and said to the milky white light ball.

The White Dragon Evil Spirit did not hesitate at all when he heard this. He opened his mouth and swallowed it, and then escaped into Luo Hong's body again.

After this, Luo Hong was no longer interested in ignoring the Purple Armor Puppet.

Although he could sense the other party's aura was still there, he ignored it and directly set up the escape light and flew out of the demon grave.

After Luo Hong left half an hour ago, the purple-armored puppet escaped from a pile of gravels. He stared at the direction where Luo Hong left for a long time before he said unwillingly:

"No, I have paid such a big price. I must not go back without failing the mission!

Yes, I still have a chance. I can ask that senior again for help while I return the Five Dragons’ Chord!”

At the end of the story, the tone of the purple armored puppet suddenly condensed, and then he turned into a purple light and headed straight towards the nameless cave.

Half a day later, in a quaint hall covered with fine white sand, Han Li and Yuan Yao were respectfully speaking to an old man in gray robe sitting in the middle of the hall.

This man has a three-foot long beard, and his face is nothing strange. He is the kind of ordinary person who will disappear if he is thrown into the crowd, but his eyes are extremely divine.

"Although it's a pity, you don't have to let me try to find that person anymore. Since he has gone to the Demon Tomb with Zi You and the others, he probably has fallen long ago and cannot be alive."

"No, my husband has great magical powers and is not unprepared. There will definitely be no accident. Please give me kindness to Senior Jiang!"

Yuan Yao was unwilling to believe it when she heard this, even if the person who said this was a Mahayana monk whom she absolutely could not afford to offend.

"You don't know that a magic weapon in the demon grave has cultivated a human form not long ago, and has swallowed all the other magic weapons in one breath, achieving the supreme demon body.

Even if I meet the powerful magical powers, I will find it very difficult.

Although your husband has some supernatural powers, he is definitely not."

The old man with long beard showed a pity on his face explaining the danger of the demon grave, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

After all, he had seen that Yuan Yao was the celestial body that could help him overcome the tribulation, and he was determined to take him as a disciple. If her husband was still there, he might have some trouble, but now it is just right.

For a moment, the old man with a long beard who had been searching for the body of the yin in the sky for a long time actually felt like he was destined to be!

However, the next moment, a space fluctuation suddenly came from Han Li, and the old man with long beard stopped to explain and looked at him.

Han Li was also stunned at the moment. After a few breaths, he suddenly realized that he took out the Qiankun Bead from his waist and threw it into the air.

Soon, a white mark appeared with the Qiankun Bead as the center, and then expanded toward both sides.

Seeing this familiar scene, Han Li and Yuan Yao were both happy.

The figure who walked out of the space passage did not disappoint them. It was Luo Hong who had just escaped from the demon grave.

"Senior Brother Luo, Junior Brother knew you would be safe!"

Han Li bowed with joy and said with a look of grace.

"Haha, it's not the first day that I met Brother Wei. I won't be sure of anything, Brother Wei won't do it.

However, where is this? That person is actually a Mahayana senior. Please forgive Luo for being rude!"

After responding to Han Li with a smile, Luo Hong seemed to have realized something was wrong in the surrounding environment and noticed the existence of the old man with long beard, and quickly greeted him respectfully.

After all, as a Mahayana monk, the old man with long beard was already very tolerant of being willing to let Luo Hong teleport over, and Luo Hong could not ignore this.

"Haha, it's okay, I haven't been so lively here for a long time, and you are all cultivators of the human race."
Chapter completed!
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