Eight days later, a blue light stopped on a spiritual stone mine with an open formation, and Luo Hong's figure was revealed.

Luo Hong did not hide his aura, so as soon as he stopped, three rays of light flew out of the spirit stone mine and surrounded him like horns.

"Quite cautious."

Luo Hong chuckled lightly and did not do anything to irritate the other party's nerves.

Soon, these three rays of light transformed into three middle-aged men, two of whom were wearing the clothes of Huadaowu. Their cultivation level was slightly worse than Luo Hong's, and they were only at the early stage of foundation building.

The leader was a male cultivator from the Moon Covering Sect with a beautiful beard and a white face. His cultivation was extremely profound and he was clearly a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building.

"My descendants, Xuanyue Sect, may I ask what this junior brother from Huang Maple Valley is doing here?"

Xuan Le looked at Luo Hong warily, waiting for him to prove his identity.

"I am the eighth disciple of Li Huayuan in Huang Maple Valley. I have been ordered by my master to come here for reinforcements."

As Luo Hong said this, he couldn't help but think of the conversation he had with Li Huayuan that day.

At first, Li Huayuan wanted to send him to participate in the blocking war organized by the seven factions on the border of Vietnam.

Luo Hong was not willing to go anywhere. He knew that this battle would be extremely brutal. Not only were the low-level monks killed and injured more than ten thousand people, but seven or eight of them were even killed in the Dan Stage.

A monk like him in the early stage of foundation building could not control the situation in such a battle at all. Whether he could survive or not depended purely on luck, and Luo Hong had never had much confidence in his own luck.

Therefore, Luo Hong claimed that his cultivation was about to advance further and his aura was unstable, so he was not suitable to participate in the war. However, he was still willing to share the worries of the sect and offered to help guard the Lingshi mine where Han Li was located.

In fact, Li Huayuan didn't want Luo Hong to be confused and die in the bombing of the battle between the two parties. After all, Luo Hong was a very useful tool man, so it was a pity to lose him like this.

Therefore, upon hearing that his excuse seemed reasonable, Li Huayuan agreed without much hesitation, and thus the present situation happened.

"This is the token in the door."

Luo Hong threw out a token with Huang Maple Valley written on it and gave it to the other party for inspection.

After Xuan Le took the token and checked it repeatedly, he said to the person next to him:

"Junior Brother Han is a fellow disciple of this person, isn't he? Please ask him to come over and confirm."

The man nodded slightly and turned into a ray of light, heading towards the nearby wasteland.

Not long after, he came back with Han Li, who was taking a rest.

"Senior Brother Luo! Were you also sent to guard this place?"

When Han Li saw Luo Hong, he was immediately surprised and delighted.

"Junior Brother Han, please identify this person carefully. Is this person pretending to be a demon cultivator?"

Xuan Le frowned, not because he was too cautious, but because Luo Hong came too unexpectedly, and he didn't get any information in advance.

"Junior brother, do you still remember this?"

A lifelike water swallow formed on Luo Hong's fingertips, flying up and down flexibly.

"There is no mistake, this person is my senior brother!"

When Han Li saw Shui Yan, the doubts in his heart that were aroused by Xuan Le disappeared.

"That's great. With Junior Brother Luo joining us, this place will be even more impregnable, and we can feel more at ease."
Chapter completed!