"He is a woman from my Luo family after marrying a woman outside the Luo family, and he can't be considered a member of my Luo family."

Luo Hong was always vigilant. Even under the suppression of gray fog, he used his spiritual sense to cover a hundred miles of radius.

"The daughter who is married outside, but who is clearly the surname Luo?"

Xiao Cui'er said suspiciously, she was getting more and more confused.

"Haha, when Luo left that year, he left a spiritual stone magic weapon and handed it over to the elders in the family. Maybe it was because of this."

Grandpa saw that he was someone who would care about this matter... Luo Hong had a change of thought and guessed the incident.

Xiao Cui'er wanted to say something about that year, but when Luo Hong suddenly frowned slightly, she swallowed the words to her mouth again.

"Be careful, there are other monks."

Luo Hong immediately sensed the magical aura of two Yuanying cultivators, and immediately had no intention of chatting.

"That direction is exactly where something happened, maybe it was a monk from Qingxu Sect."

Xiao Cui'er followed Luo Hong's gaze and estimated the distance and then said.

"Well, the magic power breath is indeed similar to the Taoist priests of Qingxu Sect."

The barrier of gray fog made Luo Hong's induction much blurred, otherwise there would be no need to guess here.

Most of them are also coming for evil things. Since they will meet sooner or later, it is better to go and meet them now.

Thinking of this, Luo Hong reached out to grab Xiao Cui'er's shoulder, and quickly lifted it, and it immediately turned into a stream of light.

After a moment, the two arrived at the source of the breath.

The other party sensed their breath and did not make any extreme actions.

After entering a distance that was visible, Luo Hong saw that among the two Nascent Soul cultivators, one of them was an old Taoist priest wearing a soap green Taoist robe, a white jade crown on his head, and a white hair and dusty hand.

The other person is Nangong Wan!

The disciples of the Yanyue Sect were also attacked by evil things?

Luo Hong landed not far from the two of them with questions.

"This must be the new fellow Taoist from Huangfeng Valley, and fellow Taoist Luo Hongluo, right?

I, Wuyouzi, is the Supreme Elder of Qingxu Sect.”

The old Taoist priest reported a Taoist name with a kind and authentic face.

"I met fellow Taoist in Luo Hong.

Is fellow Taoist also coming for the evil things in gray shadows?"

The impression that these bull noses of Qingxu Sect left on Luo Hong was not good. He did not exchange too many greetings and went straight to the topic.

"Uncle Master, that Taoist priest, is the one who entered the mountain with me and Senior Sister Nie."

Xiao Cui'er looked at a middle-aged Taoist priest beside Wuyouzi and said in a voice.

"That's right. After Fu Yunzi, my nephew in this sect was invaded by the evil thing, I tried all kinds of ways to separate his soul from the evil thing.

In desperation, I could only temporarily seal it into the Qingxu furnace and come here to find a way to treat it.

It is said that the nephew Nie from your family was also robbed. I wonder what the situation is now?"

Wuyouzi shook the dust and said calmly.

"Mr. Nie is no longer in trouble. I wonder why fellow Taoist Nangong has come here. Could it be that the disciples of the Yanyue Sect have also had an accident?"

Luo Hong did not conceal Nie Ying's escape from danger and asked about Nangong Wan's purpose.

"I invited Fairy Nangong.

I am not as skilled as a fellow Taoist, but there must be a change in the depths of the Zhongling Mountains, and it is really dangerous to enter the mountain alone."

Without waiting for Nangong Wan to respond, Wuyouzi explained Luo Hong's question to her and then said:

"I wonder if fellow Taoist Linghu knows the origin of the evil thing, what methods are they using?"

"If I knew, Luo wouldn't be here anymore.

As for Senior Brother Linghu’s magical powers, Luo is indeed not clear about it.”

Luo Hong didn't want to lend the inner demon to the Qingxu Sect. After all, this thing was divided from his soul. If he met a monk who was proficient in spells, it might be detrimental to him.

"Haha, it's my devil, don't blame me for fellow Taoist."

Wuyouzi beat him up and stopped mentioning this matter. For the sake of elder Jiedan, it was impossible to make him bow to the ancestor Linghu.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, my fellow Taoist Wuyouzi and I have found nothing here.

Since we have the fate to meet, it is better to go to the depths of the mountains together."

Nangong Wan was wearing a veil and couldn't see her face clearly, so she immediately suggested seriously.

"What fellow Daoist Nangong said was exactly what Luo thought. But before going deeper, please wait for Luo for a moment."

With these two people walking together, they can avoid many risks, so Luo Hong will certainly not object.

"No obstacle, fellow Taoist just make some preparations."

Wuyouzi didn't care about authenticity.

Luo Hong smiled slightly, without explaining, and took out all kinds of strange things from Wanbao's bag.

In past research, Luo Hong inferred that the gray fog outside the domain is the nourishment of the soul.

However, the gray fog in the Zhongling Mountains is harmful to the souls of immortal cultivators, which is obviously inconsistent with Luo Hong's research results.
Chapter completed!