Qingfeng controlled Xu Feng's body.

"That's great. You've done a good job this time, come back."

Luo Hong nodded and said slightly satisfied.

Then he reached out and grabbed the storage bag on the body, then pointed it out again, turning it into a pile of white ash that had no five elements and dissipated in the air.

After checking the things in the storage bag, Luo Hong picked out some suspicious destructions, and all the remaining spirit stones and materials were put into the Wanbao bag.

He had two purposes to try to conquer Xu Feng. One was to remove him from the list of key investigations of the spies of the spiritual race, and the other was to facilitate him to achieve the Dust-Destroying Pill.

Now, it is hard to say whether Luo Hong has achieved this first goal, but now the spies of the spiritual race in Tianyuan City are shrinking their heads and tails, and the effect is similar.

As for the second purpose, Luo Hong handed over the corpses of two purple-level wood tribes and the soul of a barbarian orc in the Extraordinary Spirit Hall, the achievements he gained had already made his demand for the Dust-Destroying Pill no longer urgent.

Therefore, what he said just now was without any false statement. Xu Feng did lose his role after these successive changes, so his end was the only way to destroy both spirit and body.

With a flash of figure, Luo Hong returned to Lanxiang Pavilion. With a divine thought, she recalled the jade pendant to her waist.

Although the meeting had just been destroyed, Luo Hong did not rush to leave. Instead, she looked at the noisy scene of people coming and going outside the window and savored the tea carefully.

"I'm so stingy. The spirit tea I ordered was not as good as Han Laomo who invited me to drink when he was in the human world."

After two or three hours like this, Luo Hong pushed the door out calmly and prepared to go to check out.

However, before he took a few steps, the door of a elegant room was pushed open, and several god-transforming monks walked out of it.

"Huh? Fellow Daoist Luo, I didn't expect to meet you here!"

A shock and suspicion came from the crowd, and someone actually recognized Luo Hong.

"It turns out that it is fellow Taoist Bai. Judging from fellow Taoist's complexion, his previous injuries have been healed, which is a joyful congratulation."

Luo Hong looked at him and saw that the person who was talking was the young man in the white robe he had met during the battle for the spiritual land.

Forty years ago, he saved his life at the hands of the barbarian orcs.

"When talking about this, Bai has not thanked fellow Daoist Luo yet. I wonder if my friend has received a letter from Bai?"

The young man in white robe said with a happy face.

"Brother Bai, this is what you said before. Fellow Dao Hong Luo Hong, who has saved you his life?"

At this time, a middle-aged man in the white robe next to the young man in the Confucian robe showed a look of surprise on his face.

"Yes, fellow Daoist Luo is a first-generation ascension cultivator, and his magical powers are far superior to Bai. If Brother Qiu can get his help, it will probably be no problem."

The young man in white robe praised the authenticity.

"Luo has only left the customs in recent days, so he just saw the letter from fellow Daoist Bai.

Just as I was about to deal with some chores, I went to visit me, but unexpectedly I met fellow Taoists here."

When he left the palace, there were many letters sent by the ban at the gate of Luohong Cave Mansion, and he had read them all.

Among them was a young man in white robe who said he was invited to the cave and prepared a thank-you gift for him.

This matter was indeed in Luo Hong's plan, because the other party's cave was in Qionglai Mountain, and he was about to obtain the jade book that recorded the hundred meridians and treasure refining the golden palace. The other party's invitation could provide him with great protection.

But after hearing the conversation between the other party and the middle-aged man in Rushan, Luo Hong realized that this invitation might not be just a thank you.

After a change of thought, Luo Hong looked at the people around the young man in white robe.

The middle-aged Confused Shirt has the highest cultivation level, which is enough to be in the late stage of the God Transformation. Another beautiful woman with high hair and an old and long-bearded old man both have the middle stage of the God Transformation.

Moreover, the beautiful woman was quite intimate with the middle-aged Confucian sang, and was most likely a Taoist couple.

When they heard that the young man in white robe and the middle-aged man in Confucian shirt were called brothers and virtuous brothers, it can be seen that their relationship is inconsistent.

If four god-transforming monks who can trust each other gather together, they will probably go to some dangerous places together.

"Haha, that's a coincidence. Brother Qiu is also going to Bai's cave, why not be as good as you and me?"

The young man in white robe smiled heartily and immediately invited him.

"This is absolutely impossible."

Luo Hong nodded slightly and responded.

After this, Luo Hong made it easier for the young people in white robes to go downstairs together.

When the bill was checked, the other party rushed to pay the spirit stone for him, looking completely grateful.

After leaving Guangna Hall, the middle-aged man in the Confucian Dynasty immediately set off a flying boat with dragon patterns and carried them to the Qionglai Mountain Spiritual Vein.

On the spiritual boat, the four of them all reported their names, which was considered to be a real encounter with Luo Hong.

The full name of the young man in white robe is Bai Shou. Like the other three, he is a descendant of the first generation of ascension monks.

However, because there are many algebras, except for the need for the dust-destroying pill, it is actually no different from the local monks.

When Luo Hong heard that the middle-aged man of the Confucian, Qiu Wannian, said that the spiritual land where he lived was also in Qionglai Mountain, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"With fellow Taoist Qiu's cultivation, he can win a better spiritual land, so why do he still live in Qionglai Mountain?"

"Haha, mainly because I have lived for a long time and can't bear to leave my friends around me. Moreover, the spiritual land has limited help to us and others in cultivation, so I didn't think about changing it."

Qiu Wannian explained with a smile.

"So that's it. It seems that Fellow Daoist Qiu is a person who values ​​love and righteousness!"

Luo Hong first praised the other party, then asked with a flash of eyes:

"I don't know where the spiritual land of fellow Daoist Qiu is. If I have the chance in the future, Luo Hong will definitely visit him."

"Qiu's spiritual land is very easy to find. It is the largest area in the Qionglai Mountain spiritual vein. Fellow Daoist Luo will definitely recognize it if he just needs to fly by."

Qiu Wannian immediately reported his own way.

"Well, Luo has recorded it."
Chapter completed!