Although Luo learned the Thunder Sound Curse from Guizong, it was just a matter of urgency and not intentional..."

Luo Hong turned around and saw Yan Jing looking at him with a strange expression. He couldn't help but touch his nose and said slightly embarrassed.

"Donor Luo, don't worry. He just learned the Leiyin Mantra. The donor is very wise and has a predestined relationship with my Buddha. He will escape into Buddhism one day and hope to come to my Leiyin Sect to practice."

Yanjing clasped his hands together, smiled broadly, and spoke very politely.

What happened to this monk?

Why did the attitude suddenly turn 180 degrees?

Could it be that the mortal Buddhist sect also forcibly recruits people to join the gang, and I have been targeted by him?

Luo Hong couldn't help but think of how he would look like when he became bald, and felt a chill in his heart. He quickly laughed and said:

"Master, don't be joking. Luo has a Taoist companion, so how could he escape into Buddhism?"

"Donor Luo has a predestined relationship with my Buddha, but the time has not come yet. When the time comes, the donor will figure it out."

Yan Jing fell into his old habit and started playing riddles again.

What a destiny!

Luo Hong's expression suddenly became strange, and he ignored the monk and raised his eyes to look at the two-headed stone peak that Fu Jun had transformed into.

The fact that Old Demon Han disappeared here proves that there is an entrance to the underworld here.

After using his spiritual sense to explore for a while, Luo Hong discovered a golden hall, which should be built on the neck of the giant corpse.

He was about to get up and go, but he made a new discovery. He saw a pill being precipitated in the empty space between the two peaks.

After a while, a bright yellow pill the size of a baby's fist suddenly appeared.

Luo Hong immediately activated his magic power and grabbed it in his hand. Suddenly, a strong scent of sandalwood hit his face.

"Could this scent look like... a corpse god pill?"

Luo Hong said to himself with some uncertainty.

This Corpse God Pill is an excellent tool for practicing Dharma. With it, there is no need for the spiritual materials that Luo Hong still lacks.

"The fate of Luo Shi's host is really profound. This is a corpse relic that is rare to see in ten thousand years. It is a top treasure for practicing Buddhist Dharma and supernatural powers!"

After Yan Jing saw the appearance of the Dan Pill, he couldn't help showing a surprised look. This kind of treasure only appeared once in the history of Leiyin Sect, and it was presumably obtained from this place.

It’s such a precious Buddhist treasure, I’m so profitable! I’m worthy of being a person who is destined to be a Buddha!

Luo Hong's face showed ecstasy. The corpse relics were at a higher level than the Corpse Pills. Now the Dharma plan was foolproof!

"Ahem, Master, there is only one of these things, but it's not easy to separate them."

After the excitement, Luo Hong thought of a practical problem and said with flashing eyes.

"If Donor Luo hadn't taken action, the poor monk would have been poisoned. This body relic belongs to Donor Luo."

Yan Jing's eyes were clear and he bowed slightly.

I didn't expect this monk to be in such a high state of mind. I really underestimated him before.

Luo Hong looked ashamed and thought with some admiration in her heart.

Of course, admiration is due to admiration, and the body relics will never be given away.

After that, Yan Jing found a flat place to meditate with his eyes closed because he needed to heal his injuries, while Luo Hong turned around to find Han Shiquan who had run away, and Han Yunzhi, the two girls who were left behind.

As a result, not long after he fled, he bumped into Han Yunzhi and Zhen Lan head-on. After questioning, he found out that Han Shiquan had sealed himself with a secret method because of his serious injury, and was currently in Han Yunzhi's spirit.

In the beast bag.

Normally, with the fragile body of a cultivator, anyone who enters the spirit beast bag is seeking death, but Han Shiquan hid in the belly of the three-color poisonous python, so he was safe for a while.

But if they can't get out within a month or two, then he won't be able to hold on.

"Now there's no one left, Old Demon Han has started!"

Luo Hong felt more and more dangerous that the road ahead was dangerous and silently cursed.
Chapter completed!