"Fellow Daoist Jiuyue is so serious, it's just a slight effort."

Luo Hong immediately replied.

"After that being said, I still have to fulfill my friendship with the landlords. One of my caves is not far from here. Can fellow Daoist Luo go and sit down?"

The Nine Yue Spirit Emperor immediately invited him.

"Fellow Daoist is so kind, Luo is so rude to refuse again, so he will bother him."

Luo Hong was originally discussing something, so she would not refuse the invitation now.

As for the risks involved, they are not worth mentioning in front of the space spiritual realm!

"Okay! Qing'er, you will continue to wait for the elders here. After joining you, you will make the ignorant wild race pay the price!"

After agreeing, the Nine Yue Ling Emperor ordered Ao Qing on the side.

"Qing'er obeys the order!"

Ao Qing immediately bowed his hand to restore his true colors.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, come with me!"

After saying that, the old ancestor Jiuyue stepped on his feet and turned into a strong wind rolling towards the Feiling clan.

Seeing this, Luo Hong suddenly jumped out of her body surface, and then turned into a ray of thunder and chased her through the air.

A few days later, the two of them crossed billions of miles and arrived over a basin surrounded by green mountains.

I saw a huge stone tower more than a thousand feet high and hundreds of layers standing there in the center of this basin.

The surroundings were obviously very empty, but the rest of the buildings began to appear until thousands of miles away.

At this moment, many high-level flying spirit monks with different appearances are constantly entering and exiting, looking quite prosperous!

When the old ancestor Jiuyue flew over the wind, causing the sky to suddenly darken, all the flying spirit monks were shocked and no matter what they were doing, they immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

As a result, most flying spirit monks did not witness the purple lightning that rumbling over afterwards.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, this place is one of my seven caves. It was built with great care back then. I hope that fellow Daoist will not dislike it."

As soon as he landed at the top of the giant tower, the Nine Yue Ling Emperor made a trick toward Luo Hongke who was following him.

"I wait everywhere, and the turquoise can also shine. Whether the cave is luxurious or not seems meaningless to Luo."

Luo Hong replied casually.

"Haha, this is reasonable. Fellow Daoist Luo, please!"

After laughing loudly, the ancestor Jiuyue took Luo Hong into the giant tower.

Not long after, the two arrived at an extremely gorgeously decorated hall, surrounded by a white jade round table, and sat opposite each other on two red gold chairs.

"Fellow Daoist, this Huyuan wine was brewed by me from 7749 kinds of spiritual herbs. After drinking it, it not only has the miraculous effect of restoring magic power, but also has a clear and eye-catching effect. It is also a rare spiritual wine!"

Giving spiritual tea or spiritual wine to guests who visit the cave is the etiquette of most spiritual races. It seems to be just a waste of time, but drinking or not drinking often represents the trust relationship between the host and the guest.

"The wine is full of fragrance, it is indeed a rare wine!"

After saying a casual praise, Luo Hong raised her glass without hesitation and drank it. Although she could not compare to Hongluo Xian wine, it also had a unique taste.

"If Fellow Daoist likes it, you might as well drink a few more."

Seeing this, Emperor Jiuyue nodded in satisfaction and said happily.

In his opinion, this is a signal that Luo Hong is willing to make friends with him.

If you can really gain a friend from a powerful Mahayana man, it will be excellent both in public and private!

Seeing that the other party was so enthusiastic, Luo Hong couldn't refuse her face, so she immediately took the wine pot and poured another glass for herself, but this time she didn't drink it all.

Seeing this, Emperor Jiuyue Lingxian immediately understood and asked with a smile:

"Fellow Daoist Luo, I know that you and the two tribes are fighting with alien races. I think there is something important to visit at this time, right?"

"The news about fellow Taoists has lagged a little behind. Almost thirty years ago, the wars belonging to our tribe have basically disappeared.

However, Luo's visit is indeed not a place to travel around and find opportunities.

I wonder what you think about the future situation in the mainland?”

Putting down the wine glass, Luo Hong asked seriously.

"What else can I think? Of course, it's still a situation of confrontation between the north and the south."

Jiuyue Linghuang's eyes rolled and he replied casually.

"It's boring for fellow Taoists. The two tribes of the Arc and the Mayflies have been alive for almost 300,000 years. According to the previous rules, this new round of mainland war will probably happen within ten thousand years. Luo doesn't believe what fellow Taoists can't foresee."

Luo Hong didn't mess around and immediately put the problem on the surface.

"So what if you foresee it? No matter how many preparations are made in small and medium-sized groups like you and me, they will only be able to go with the flow at that time!"

Jiuyue Linghuang sighed.

He knew very well that the mainland war that Luo Hong mentioned was inevitable at all, and sometimes he did not even take the lead in the two tribes of Arsenal and Everest, and those second-class tribes could ignite the war.

Because once most races enter a period of development, their population will increase rapidly due to the increase in life span of immortal cultivators.

Therefore, every period of time, the population of all ethnic groups on the mainland will reach the limit of the resource of cultivating immortals. If it is not expanded out in time, what is waiting for is endless internal fighting!

This is not obvious because of the long-term beatings of the shemale tribe, but the Feiling tribe, as a strong regional man, has a deep understanding.

After all, if it weren’t for the high-level resources that were too expensive, who would hope that the selected saints in the clan would try it out if they had nothing to do, instead of practicing to the bottleneck and seeking opportunities!

If there was no way, the Chirong clan would not have been in trouble with the Tianpeng clan at the risk of being intervened by the Feiling Emperor in the clan.

In fact, the signs of mainland war are very obvious, that is, when there are almost all fighting on the table in the various races on this continent, the countdown has already entered.

What is bad now is just a key Mars!

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Chapter completed!