His plan is simple and practical, and the only trouble is that Zhaogu Zhenren refuses to act immediately.

That's why he sent his three strongest Taiyi monks to help, so as not to miss the opportunity.

In a blink of an eye, more than three years passed quietly.

Since the meeting at Ziyang Tower, Luo Hong has been living in Ziyang Hou Mansion. Today is the second time he has seen Ziyang Hou.

However, this time it was not a private meeting between them.

After entering the hall, Luo Hong looked around and found that there were eleven other Taiyi cultivators in the hall, most of whom were in the early stage of Taiyi, and only two of them had reached the middle stage of Taiyi.

But they all have one thing in common, that is, these people are all poisonous monks, one with strange shapes than the other.

Luo Hong was mixed with them, but instead felt that she was a little alternative.

Obviously, they were all the poison cultivators who were temporarily recruited in these three years in order to make up for the shortcomings of the twelve generals.

At this moment, Zi Yanghou had not arrived yet, and the hall was filled with wine and chatting, which seemed very lively.

Luo Hong also took the opportunity to get to know them and found that these poison cultivators came from all over the world and did not come together.

After half an hour, Ziyang Hou arrived late and entered the hall and bowed to everyone:

"Sorry, sorry, I'm going to be one step late, and I'll punish myself three times later!"

"The Marquis is busy with business, so it's okay for us idle people to wait for a moment."

"What are you punishing yourself for three cups? I'm going to drink three cups with the Marquis!"

"Haha, since the Marquis has arrived, the beauty should come up, right?"

Everyone joked that no one really cared.

The main reason was that when Zi Yanghou invited them, the conditions given were quite generous, enough to make them ignore some details.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, I'm afraid there are no beauty today, so I'm not in a hurry to drink. Please sort out your clothes and go out with me to welcome a senior."

Zi Yanghou replied with a smile, then said solemnly.

senior?

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. The one who could make Zi Yanghou call him senior must be the Daluo monk!

Could it be the real person Zhao Gu in the city?

Everyone was confused, but Luo Hong was not surprised. She said "come" in her heart and then walked out of the hall with everyone.

When he arrived outside the hall, Luo Hong did not sense the great aura of the Great Luo monk. But when he swept his spiritual sense carefully, his eyes immediately turned to one direction.

"This senior and Zhaogu Zhenren are two extremes. It seems that they want to hide one thing."

Luo Hong was thinking about it, a speed vehicle surrounded by green air appeared in the sky, and there was a person flying next to the speed vehicle, which was the wife of Ziyang Hou.

In the blink of an eye, the cart fell into the Marquis' Mansion and came to the front of the hall.

"Master, we're here."

The dignified woman bowed to the speed vehicle and said warmly.

"I welcome the ancestor!"

Ziyang Hou immediately took the lead in performing the rituals.

"I welcome the ancestor!"

Everyone hurriedly followed.

"I come here secretly. Why are you doing such a big battle? You can't quickly follow me into the hall!"

Accompanied by a cold voice, a mass of copper greek flashed out of the speed vehicle, and directly passed by everyone and flew into the hall.

"This senior looks a little unkind."

Everyone couldn't help but think the same thing came to their minds at this moment, and couldn't help looking at Ziyang Hou.

In response to this, Zi Yanghou could only pull the corners of his mouth awkwardly and smile, saying to everyone:

"Fellow Taoists, don't let the ancestor wait for a long time, let's go in quickly."

When they returned to the hall, everyone immediately saw a burly man about the meter tall and with a very big eyes sitting upright on the big chair in front of the hall, emitting a breath far beyond that of an ordinary Daluo monk.

"Middle stage of Daluo! He is this look again. Is he the ancestor of the Five Immortals?!"

The circle of poison cultivators is not big, there are only a few Daluo monks, so many people have recognized the burly man with just a single blow.

However, they didn't dare to speak out, and after arriving at the tribute, they all returned to their original positions.

Zi Yang Hou came to the seat of the Five Immortals Ancestor, bowed respectfully, and said:

"The ancestor worked hard all the way, I hope this piece of golden jade can help the ancestor relieve his fatigue."

As he said that, Zi Yanghou took out a golden jade the size of a washbasin and handed it to the Five Immortals Ancestor.

Luo Hong just glanced at him and confirmed that it was the golden jade he had traded to Zi Yanghou, and he couldn't help but realize it in his heart.

"You will be moved. No wonder you were able to abduct my proud disciples back then."

The Five Immortals Ancestor looked at the golden jade in front of him. Although he was unforgivable, his expression immediately eased a lot.

After saying that, he opened his mouth and spit out a long tongue, curled it up, and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it like a crisp bone.

"What a strong body, this golden jade is known for its hardness among the same-level crafts, but it is so fragile in its mouth. These Dalu monks can't underestimate any of them!"
Chapter completed!