I am cultivating immortals in mortal science

Chapter 230 Slaughter Jiao and Interrogation

Shocked, Lan Jiao scanned it with his divine sense, and found that it was the late alchemy cultivator who suddenly appeared and stood on top of his head!
He suddenly flew into a rage, and with the help of demon power, his whole body was wrapped in a layer of blue ice.

Obviously, this layer of icy energy is Lan Jiao's innate supernatural power, he wants to freeze Luo Hong to death!

However, the extremely cold icy air dissipated quickly when it got close to Luo Hong's body by a foot, and could not harm him at all.

"Since my apprentice died at your mouth, please pay for it!"

Luo Hong's tone was cold, and his expression was serious. After speaking, a black light flashed all over his body, and the weight of a million catties was immediately exerted on the blue dragon's sky spirit cover.

The sudden force made Lan Jiao unable to fly away, and was crushed from mid-air to the sea!
Accompanied by a loud bang, the dragon fell into the sea!
However, because there was an extra layer of black aura on the surface of the sea, the blue flood dragon did not smash through the sea level and fell into the sea, but suffered heavy injuries in an instant as if being shot on a copper wall and was unable to move.

"A mere human race junior, how dare you humiliate me like this! Damn it! Damn it!!"

Lan Jiao quickly woke up from the dizziness, and struggled hard while spitting blood.

The four dragon claws suddenly exerted force to support the dragon's body, and the dragon's head struggled to lift up.

The limit of the body strength of a transformed dragon is about one million catties.

Feeling the slight ups and downs under his feet, such a thought flashed in Luo Hong's mind, and then he slightly raised his right foot and stepped on it lightly.

Just hearing a "boom", Lan Jiao finally raised Yichi's head, but was smashed back again.

This foot also cracked the protective aura above Lan Jiao's head, which not only cracked his skull, but also scattered the demon power he had secretly accumulated.

On the other side, while Luo Hong was fighting Lan Jiao, the old man surnamed Gao had already reconciled with Lu Zhengyi.

Seeing the astonishing scene in front of them of a late-stage alchemy cultivator overpowering an eighth-level flood dragon, the two couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and deeply suspected that Luo Hong was a senior Nascent Soul with hidden cultivation.

"Brother Lu, do you feel that this person is very similar to the person in the portrait given by the young master?"

After staring at Luo Hong's face for a while, the old man surnamed Gao suddenly changed his expression, and sent a voice transmission to Lu Zhengyi beside him.

At this moment, Lu Zhengyi was still thinking about what magical power Luo Hong was using, so he couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words, and after a closer look, he voiced in surprise:
"That's true! I'm afraid the young master has been searching for 20 years in the open sea, and this is the one!"

"This man is powerful, and it is only the two of us who can fight against him. Moreover, the young master is in a critical situation now, so we must not be impulsive!"

Seeing that Lu Zhengyi was eager to try, the old man surnamed Gao immediately reminded him in a solemn voice.

"Brother Gao is right, the most important thing right now is to save the young master.

This person seems to have encountered a difficult situation, we might as well take this opportunity to make friends with him, and after we rescue the young master in the future, we will gather people to deal with this person! "

Lu Zhengyi glanced at the eighth-level blue flood dragon that was trampled under by Luo Hong, and immediately dared not have delusional thoughts, and decided to make false plans.

"Exactly."

The old man surnamed Gao nodded slightly, and said via voice transmission.

On the surface of the sea, Lan Jiao, who had been stepped on by Luo Hong, no longer showed any arrogance.

But even though his mouth and nose were bleeding, Lan Jiao didn't intend to beg for mercy, instead, his ferocity became more and more fierce, and he even wanted to lift his head despite the shattered skull.

"I'll ask you one last time. Is there any news about the apprentice?"

Luo Hong asked in a deep voice.

"My uncle said to eat it, so he did it!"

Lan Jiao felt great hatred in his heart, only felt that Luo Hong was some great monk with hidden cultivation, teasing him here.

Even if he dies, he will not surrender, and lose the pride of the Jiaolong clan.

"Stubborn!"

Luo Hong doesn't care about Lan Jiao's mental journey, since this Jiao is useless to him alive, let him die and make some contribution.

It just so happened that Luo Hong once had a plan to practice the Jade Dragon Gourd again, and the bones of the eighth-level blue flood dragon are excellent materials.

With a sudden step on the foot, the strength exploded, instantly shaking Lan Jiao's brain into a paste.

After taking out a soul-absorbing bottle to collect the blue flood dragon's soul, Luo Hong slapped the treasure pouch on his waist, and put the entire blue flood dragon's body into it, saving it for future cramp and skinning.

Immediately, Luo Hong flew towards the two alchemy cultivators.

snort!On the contrary, he had some self-knowledge, so he didn't take the opportunity to escape.

Being pushed forward by Luo Hong, Lu Zhengyi and Lu Zhengyi were very nervous. The other party was a terrifying existence that overwhelmed Jiaolong. Such a short distance might easily kill them both instantly.

"Fellow Daoist's supernatural powers are astonishing, Lu admires it, and dare to ask you where your master is from, and your surname is Gao?"

Lu Zhengyi bowed his hands respectfully, keeping his posture extremely low.

Luo Hong took out the jade token thrown by the opponent just now, put it in front of her and looked at it for a while, then said calmly:

"It's not worth mentioning casual cultivation in the lower area, but the young master you two just mentioned, I am very interested in it, can you ask the two of you to recommend one or two?"

Luo Hong stared at the two with a sneer.

Lu Zhengyi and the old man surnamed Gao were shocked immediately, and tried their best to keep their expressions unchanged. After looking at each other, they both looked blank, and then the old man surnamed Gao said:

"Fellow Daoist, where did you say that? The two of us haven't said anything about the young master."

"Hehe, you two are really good cities. It's a pity that Zhuo's spiritual sense is a little bit stronger than the two of you. Zhuo has heard every detail of your conspiracy just now."

Luo Hong squeezed her thumb and index finger, made a little gesture, and said with a chuckle.

"Run away!"

At this point, the two finally couldn't pretend anymore. They really didn't expect that they would be eavesdropped by monks of the same rank when they were hundreds of feet away.

Following Lu Zhengyi's yell, the two scattered and ran for their lives without hesitation.

"Hmph! It's a waste of effort!"

Luo Hong's face darkened, and a white aura flashed all over his body, and he appeared next to the old man surnamed Gao in an instant.

"you!"

The old man surnamed Gao saw through some of the mystery of Luo Hong's escape method, and his eyes widened.

Luo Hong made a lightning strike, and with one blow of the hand knife, the aura of body protection of the old man surnamed Gao was split, and it hit the back of his chest.

Immediately, the old man surnamed Gao fell from the sky like a bird with broken wings, spitting blood.

After killing one person, Luo Hong's figure disappeared again in the white aura, and after a few flashes in a row, he caught up with the other person, who was also seriously injured with a knife in one hand.

In order to find out the origin and purpose of these two people, Luo Hong did not kill them. After seriously injuring them, she brought them to the island of spiritual energy.

Randomly placed a few restraints on the two of them to ensure that they would not be able to escape. After committing suicide, Luo Hong threw them on the beach, and then came out of several stone houses on the island in a flash.

These stone houses were the residences he built for Fan Mengyi back then, and they were part of the security formation. Just now, in order to catch the "tongue", Luo Hong hadn't investigated carefully, there might be clues to Fan Mengyi's whereabouts in the stone houses.

With a sweep of consciousness, Luo Hong probed through the inside and outside of these stone houses.

The house has already accumulated a lot of floating ash due to the depletion of the spirit stones of the dust removal circle. Although the refining furnace was extinguished, the materials inside had been turned into a mass of scorched waste due to the excessive fire.

It can be seen that Fan Mengyi has been away from this island for some time, and he left in such a hurry that he didn't have time to tidy up the house.

"It seems that she encountered an emergency and was forced to leave the island, and she should have been unconscious when she left, otherwise she could have easily summoned me.

In this way, she should have been attacked and lost consciousness, and then taken away.

This group of people was probably not doing it for money, and they were in a hurry, otherwise it would be impossible not to search the stone house. "

After Luo Hong muttered to herself, she already had a guess in her mind.

Judging from the situation in the outer sea in recent years, it should be that a group of monks were hunted down by monsters and happened to pass by this island, and then Fan Mengyi rescued them, but they were injured and unconscious for a while.

The monk who was rescued didn't know the situation, so he took her with him on the road.

In other words, as long as he finds the place where the cultivators gather, Luo Hong will be able to find his apprentice.

As for how to find the gathering place of immortal cultivators, it naturally depends on the two alchemy cultivators.

When Luo Hong returned to the beach, the two were unable to move because of restraint, and had been submerged by the high tide.

Fortunately, they were immortal cultivators, otherwise they would have died before Luo Hong came back.

Throwing the two of them ashore, Luo Hong asked with her hands behind her back:

"There are many young masters who want to find Zhuo, who do you two belong to? Tell me as soon as possible, unless you want to taste the taste of soul searching."

"Ahem, Fellow Daoist Zhuo misunderstood, we have no malicious intentions."

Lu Zhengyi coughed out a few mouthfuls of sea water and said.

"That's right, the young master has always emphasized that as long as we find out your whereabouts, we won't let us do unnecessary things.

In fact, because of years of fruitless search, we have essentially given up our search, and it was purely accidental to meet you this time. "

The old man surnamed Gao clasped his chest, and explained with a slap in the face.

"Don't gossip about Zhuo! Tell me directly, are you from Tianluozong or from Liuji Island?"

Luo Hong asked impatiently.

"We are star monks."

Lu Zhengyi nervously told his story.

(End of this chapter)