Just as he was doubting, a scream suddenly came from below. Luo Hong looked down and the green bamboo beside him fell down.

Why is this girl suddenly so impatient?

Luo Hong looked at him with doubt and saw two groups of monks fighting each other on a flat ground below.

One of them was wearing yellow clothes and had three people in the late stage of Qi Refining.

Although there were three people in the other group, they were a Taoist couple with a boy.

The cultivation of the two groups of monks is similar to that of magic weapons, so naturally the more people take advantage of it.

Moreover, the monks in yellow were quite cruel and made moves to greet the boy from time to time. After two or three rounds, the Taoist couple was a little unable to withstand it.

But even so, Lu Zhu shouldn't have rushed down to save the person without saying hello.

It was not until Luo Hong looked at the woman among the Taoist couples that she realized it immediately and thought to herself that it was no wonder.

The woman was nothing but Gong Xuehua, who was already an adult woman.

In just a moment of dazed, Lu Zhu had suppressed the three yellow-clothed monks. The flying sword wrapped in the cold air of the ice soul made her easily deal with the three without revealing her cultivation.

Well, at least remember my orders.

Lu Zhu's behavior was normal. Seeing that Luo Hong had not forgotten to hide her cultivation, the little dissatisfaction in her heart quickly dissipated.

When Luo Hong flew down, the three yellow monks were trembling with cold, their eyes full of fear, but they still shouted with a harsh look on their faces:

"Who are you? How dare you go against our Huang family!"

Lu Zhu practiced with Luo Hong all year round and did not go through much experience. Although she subdued the three of them, she didn't know what to do for a moment and looked at Luo Hong weakly.

"Don't cause trouble."

The yellow-clothed monk who was clamoring just now was overjoyed when he heard this. He thought Luo Hong knew the name of their Huang family and was ready to give in. He couldn't help but shouted:

"Ha! I know I can't afford to offend me!"

"Kill them all."

Luo Hong's faint words made the three of them fall from ecstasy to mad sorrow.

Before they could beg for mercy, Xuanbing Flying Sword surrounded them, and three frozen ice-filled heads rolled down.

"Well, after collecting the storage bag, destroying corpses and traces, this is the fixed process of killing people and catching treasures. Have you learned it?"

Luo Hong taught earnestly.

"I learned it, young master."

Lu Zhu shrank her head and replied, "The young master was told that she had called Luo Hong in front of outsiders during this period."

"This fellow Taoist, I am in the Lu Xin Chuan. Thank you for your help!"

The man in the Taoist couple couldn't help but feel relieved when they saw that Luo Hong and the others did not attack them, and then bowed with gratitude.

Gong Xuehua, who was protecting the boy firmly, saw the faces of the two, and suddenly fell into a daze.

"Don't thank me, I didn't take action."

Luo Hong said quite coldly.

"Uh...then thank you for saving our family. If you have any instructions, Lu will do his best!"

Lu Xinchuan's face froze, but he quickly adjusted and gave a gift to Lu Zhu, who had just destroyed the corpse.

However, Lu Zhu ignored him and looked at Gong Xuehua with a complicated expression. After hesitating for a moment, he said:

"Miss."

"You are not my maid anymore. You don't have to call me a lady in the future. Your cultivation has improved over the years. It seems that Brother Luo has really treated you badly.

I'm relieved, too."

Gong Xuehua said with a shameless look on her face. She had hardly moved her cultivation over the years and had already given up on the path of immortality.

Now that I saw the green bamboo that was not as good as me in the past, I had surpassed myself, and I couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.

"I even called me Brother Luo. I guess I had touched the old ghost and wiped out some memories.

But it's good, it's time to save trouble now."

After whispering inwardly, Luo Hong looked at the escape light that flew through from time to time in the distance, and asked in a plain tone:

"Do you two know why so many monks are heading to the west of the city?"

"Well? Aren't the two benefactors here to attend the King's Conference?"

Lu Xinchuan asked in a suspicion.

"Associate the King's Conference? What is that? Luo just arrived at Guangnan Prefecture today. Can you please tell me about it in detail?"

Intuition told Luo Hong that the meeting of Kings would block his way, so he immediately asked.

"Of course, but the foundation-building monks from the Huang family will come at any time. Let's talk while walking?"

After looking around uneasyly for a while, Lu Xinchuan suggested with a worried look on his face.

"Okay, go."

Luo Hong should not be involved in local family disputes. She could drive the magic weapon to rise into the air after a little bit of her feet.

After flying out for a mile, Lu Xinchuan was completely at ease and immediately introduced Luo Hong to the meeting of the King of Engagement.

This ginseng king conference is like its name, and is held around a spiritual medicine called "blood ginseng", and its meaning is not limited to spiritual medicine.

The organizer of the King's Conference is one of the top immortal cultivators in Guangnan Prefecture, the Sima family. It usually takes a small job every ten years and a large job every sixty years.

This time, it is a big deal, so so many immortal cultivators gathered.

As for blood ginseng, it is a spiritual medicine cultivated by Sima's family using unique secret techniques. Taking it raw can help cultivators increase their cultivation, and even some of the effects of slightly assisting to break through bottlenecks.

Depending on the year, the medicinal power of blood ginseng also varies greatly. The weakest one is only useful for immortal cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage, while the Thousand Years of Blood ginseng has a miraculous effect of increasing the chances of cultivators in the late stage of the elixir.

Every time the Sima family held a conference of the Kings, the Sima family would inevitably take out a thousand-year-old blood ginseng to serve as a lottery.

While Luo Hong and Lu Xinchuan were talking to each other, Lu Zhu had a great time talking to Gong Xuehua, and occasionally reached out to tease the young child in the other party's arms.

When approaching the venue of the King of Sects, three lights of light came from below.

The visitor was three middle-aged male cultivators who looked a little similar to Lu Xinchuan. They were all in the foundation-building stage. At this time, the three of them looked unhappy.

"Chuan'er, have you told me? Our Lu family is now in the same situation as the Huang family. Your cultivation is not enough to protect yourself. Don't come to participate in this King of Participation Conference. Why are you so disobedient!"

The person who scolded seemed to be Lu Xinchuan's father, and he was so scolded that he dared not reply.

"Dad, don't blame Brother Chuan, I begged him to come.

The large-scale conference of Kings is once every 6 years. If we miss this, we will be out of luck in our lives.”

Gong Xuehua stopped in the Qi Refining Period and only had a lifetime of more than a hundred years, so she would feel persistent.

"Hey~ Forget it, you're fine. These two fellow Taoists are..."

The middle-aged monk looked at Luo Hong and said with a kind smile.

"Dad, they are the son's rescue..."

"I met by chance and just met by myself. Now that I have arrived, I will say goodbye."

Luo Hong suddenly spoke up and interrupted Lu Xinchuan. He didn't want to get entangled with the Lu family anymore.

Luzhu knew that his master was carrying important things. Although he was reluctant to leave at the moment, he did not act like a little daughter, so he immediately flew away with him.

"Wait! The two of you are so suspicious, are they spies from the Huang family?!"
Chapter completed!