He took out the formation disk that controlled the Yunlong Mist Locking Formation, played a spell, fiddled with it a few times, and then closed some of the restrictions on the formation.

Then with a thought from his mind, under the subtle adjustment of the Five Elements Flag, the Wushan Five Elements Spirit Gathering Formation quickly entered the spirit ascending mode.

At this time, Luo Hong took out a red stone, threw it forward, and said slightly:

"The ascending spiritual wave should be eye-catching enough."

...

The power of Wushan's formation can only scare off the monks from small sects and small sects, as well as a group of casual cultivators. It does not have any deterrent effect on the monks from large sects.

In the past six months, Luo Hong, who has been staying behind closed doors, has really aroused a lot of speculation from the outside world.

Some said that he was in seclusion to heal his injuries, some said that his injuries were so severe that his cultivation was unstable, so he could not come out of seclusion, and some even said that he was killed by the backlash of magical powers.

It can be seen from these negative rumors that most of the sects in Tiannan are resistant to Luo Hong's sudden rise.

"Fellow Taoist Broken Soul, I haven't seen you for many years. I never thought I would meet you here. How are you doing lately?"

A red-faced monk with a playful smile suddenly appeared next to the soul-shattering master who was looking at the sea of ​​fog in the distance. He spoke very familiarly.

"Hmph! I just recovered from my injury, what's the matter?

Bao Yangzi, you and I have never been in contact with each other, so you took the initiative to come over, but there is something wrong?"

Master Broken Soul turned his head and faced the Supreme Elder of the Hehuan Sect, and spoke in an unkind tone.

"Why do fellow Daoist Broken Souls ask questions knowingly? Why don't you feel uneasy and come here to investigate in person?"
Chapter completed!