If it were a descendant, there would be no reason why Master Linghu wouldn't make some arrangements.

"He is not a member of our Luo family since he is a married woman from outside our Luo family."

Luo Hong remained vigilant at all times. Even under the suppression of the gray mist, he used his spiritual consciousness to cover a radius of hundreds of miles.

"I'm a married woman, but that disciple's surname is clearly Luo?"

Xiao Cuier said doubtfully, she was getting more and more confused.

"Haha, when Luo left that year, he left behind a collection of spiritual stone artifacts and gave them to the elders in the family. Maybe he changed his surname because of this."

Grandpa looked like someone who would care about this matter... As soon as Luo Hong's thoughts changed, he guessed what happened.

Xiao Cuier wanted to say something about what happened back then, but when she saw Luo Hong's brows suddenly frowning slightly, she swallowed back the words that came to her lips.

"Be careful, there are other monks."

Luo Hong immediately sensed the magical aura of two Nascent Soul monks, and immediately had no intention of chatting.

"That direction is exactly where the accident happened. It may be the monks of Qingxu Sect."

Xiao Cuier followed Luo Hong's gaze, estimated the distance and said.

"Well, the magic aura is indeed similar to that of the Taoist priests from the Qingxu Sect."

The barrier of the gray fog made Luo Hong's senses much blurred, otherwise there would be no need to keep guessing here.

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

Thinking like this, Luo Hong reached out and grabbed Xiao Cuier's shoulder, lifted it up quickly, and suddenly turned into a stream of light.

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

The other party sensed their aura and did not take any drastic action.

After reaching a visual distance, Luo Hong saw that among the two Nascent Soul monks, one was an old Taoist wearing a soapy green robe, a white jade crown on his head, and a white-haired Taoist handbag.

The other person is clearly Nangong Wan!

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

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

"This must be the newly promoted Taoist Fellow from Huang Maple Valley, Fellow Daoist Luo Hongluo, right?

Poor Taoist Wuyouzi is the Supreme Elder of the Qingxu Sect."

The old Taoist priest announced his Taoist number with a kind and authentic face.

"I'm in Luohong, and I've met fellow Taoist monks.

Fellow Taoist, are you here because of the gray shadow evil thing?"

The impressive impression of Qingxu Sect on Luo Hong was not good, so he went straight to the topic without making too many pleasantries.

"Uncle Master, that Taoist priest is the one who went into the mountains with me and Senior Sister Nie."

Xiao Cuier looked at a middle-aged Taoist priest next to Wuyouzi and said in a message.

"Exactly. After my nephew Fuyunzi was invaded by the evil thing, Pindao tried all kinds of methods but could not separate his soul from the evil thing.

In desperation, Pindao could only temporarily seal it into the Qingxu Furnace and come here to find a cure.

It is said that Master Nie’s nephew from your noble family was also robbed, I wonder what the situation is now?”

Wuyouzi shook off the dust and looked calm and authentic.

"Master Nephew Nie is fine. I don't know why Fellow Taoist Nangong is here. Could it be that the disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect also had an accident?"

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

"Fairy Nangong was invited by Pindao.

A poor Taoist is not as bold as a Taoist friend who is an expert. Something must have happened deep in the Zhongling Mountains, and it is really dangerous to go into the mountains alone."

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

"I wonder if Fellow Daoist Linghu knows the origin of the evil thing and what method he used?"

"If he had known, Luo wouldn't be here.

As for Senior Brother Linghu’s magical powers, Luo really doesn’t know.”

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

"Haha, it's the poor Taoist Meng Lang, fellow Taoist, don't be surprised."

Wuyouzi laughed and stopped mentioning the matter. It was impossible for him to bow to Patriarch Linghu for the sake of a Danjie elder.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, Fellow Daoist Wuyouzi and I found nothing here.

Since we are destined to meet, why not explore the depths of the mountains together."

Nangong Wan wore a veil and couldn't see her face clearly, so she made a serious suggestion immediately.

"What fellow Taoist Nangong said is exactly what Luo thought. But before we go deeper, please wait for Luo for a moment."

With these two people traveling together, many risks can be reduced, and Luo Hong would certainly not object.

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

Wuyouzi said indifferently.

Luo Hong smiled slightly and took out various weird things from the treasure bag without explaining.

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

But 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!