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Chapter 340 Ouyang Haotian

"Fellow Daoist Luo, are you serious?" Is this even possible?

If the luck really came to the monster, then that Divine Transformation Master...

I dare not even think about it. I am afraid that when I really go through the tribulation in the future, there will definitely be ninety-nine and eighty-one pure yang purple thunders.

As expected of Fellow Daoist Luo, you can come up with this idea.

Ling Wanran was full of admiration. In the future, whenever she encountered an enemy and couldn't make up her mind, she would come to Brother Daoist Luo. He would definitely be able to come up with a nearly perfect idea.

"Of course I'm serious. I never like to joke." Luo Shan was serious, but having this idea was obviously not enough. She had to catch some monsters.

But there is no rush for this matter. Anyway, she has obtained the soul breath. When the time comes, she can spend some spirit stones to buy a few living monsters and use them as an excuse to innovate the refining of corpse puppets.

The communication between the two ended here, and Luo Shan and Ling Wanran were sent to their respective caves on the side peaks.

The elder of the Internal Affairs Hall said some polite words and left.

Hou and Jia Riyue, who had appeared before Luo Shan and Ling Wanran, were now walking out of the maze.

The two of them were forced to enter the space teleportation array, and in the end it was Jia Riyue who took out his life-saving trump card and returned to the small spiritual world.

But just after returning to the small spiritual world, he mistakenly entered a maze and was trapped for several years.

The two tried every possible way and finally managed to escape.

"Damn it, that bunch of evil cultivators are so hateful that they have ruined my plans!" Jia Riyue pounded the ground heavily, and his originally handsome and heroic face turned sinister.

Hou Ling beside him frowned and said, "Sun and Moon, is this the realm you are in?"

Hou Ling suppressed her nausea and showed a happy look on her face.

"Ling'er, this is the small spiritual world I told you about. I am the Holy Son of the Holy Church. To be precise, I am a good match for you."

Jia Riyue's gloomy mood disappeared immediately, and he then turned into an affectionate look.

Hou Ling: Mouth area!

But you have to be patient, because a little impatience will ruin a big plan.

"Ling'er, I want to confess something to you, but you must believe that my love for you is genuine."

Jia Riyue reached out to hold Hou Ling's hand, but was avoided by the other party.

When Hou Ling heard this, she took advantage of the situation and stood up, moving away from Jia Riyue:

"You lied to me? I hate being lied to the most in my life!"

After saying that, he directly swung out a blow with his spiritual power, as if he was so angry that he couldn't control his strength. That move was a fatal blow.

Jia Riyue was horrified and quickly raised his spiritual shield, but the opponent, who was a foundation-building cultivator in the middle stage of the golden elixir, hit him directly and caused internal injuries.

Hou Ling was secretly happy in her heart, but her face showed a hint of panic, as if she was frightened, and she stood there in a daze.

Jia Riyue had a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, but he couldn't spit it out. Looking at Hou Ling opposite him, all his romantic thoughts disappeared.

Hou Ling seemed to have just reacted. She walked over with a pale face, feeling very guilty.

"Riyue, I'm sorry, I didn't know. I was too angry just now."

Jia Riyue twitched the corner of his mouth and continued, "As long as you calm down, I'm willing to do anything. Now can you listen to my explanation?"

Hou Ling nodded without hesitation: "I believe you!"

"I've told you before that I'm the Son of God of the Holy Church. However, there's also a Saintess in my Holy Church. She's the companion that the elders of the church arranged for me. I don't have any love for her. You're the only one in my heart. The Saintess and I are just her fiancé in name only."

As Jia Riyue spoke, he coughed lightly and frowned slightly.

The force of that attack just now was quite strong. It seems that this witch is really not easy to mess with. I just hope that she won't cause any trouble.

"Ling'er, she has a high status in the sect, and has the Mahayana ancestor as her backer. Even I dare not offend her easily. Although I really want to take you back to the Holy Sect, for your safety..." Hou Ling finally understood that Jia Riyue did not want to take her back to any Holy Sect.

As for what he said about not liking that so-called saint, Hou Ling just took it as nonsense.

But just as she thought, that Holy Church didn't sound like a good place, so she decided to wait and see.

Thinking of this, Hou Ling spoke in a "considerate" manner.

"I'll follow your instructions."

Hearing Hou Ling's words, Jia Riyue was very moved. He wanted to get up, but his body hurt and his face changed.

Several auras were approaching rapidly in the distance. Jia Riyue endured the pain in his body and took out a teleportation jade button and a communication jade pendant from the storage space.

"The people from the Holy Church are here. Ling'er, you should leave first. I will look for you later. My name is Ouyang Haotian. You must remember it."

As he spoke, he released a breath of air.

Hou Ling stared at Jia... Oh no, Ouyang Haotian, a smile appeared on her face, and her figure quickly disappeared.

The scene in front of him changed. Hou Ling looked at the endless mountain range. His brows relaxed and a comfortable smile appeared on his face.

The communication jade pendant in her hand, which Ouyang Haotian had repeatedly warned her about, was thrown casually into the weeds not far away, and then flew quickly in one direction.

There is a realm where Mahayana monks live. It seems that this is a good place!

Luo Shan, who had just returned from Wuji Sect to the town of Nanyuelin, which borders Southern Xinjiang, was squatting in the center of a complicated formation, poking at an oil lamp that was not burning.

"Is this the lucky charm formation you mentioned?" Luo San was very curious and asked the Nine-tailed Sky Fox on the other side.

"I learned this fortune-changing formation secretly from the Nightmare Clan. It is much stronger than the fortune-changing formation that Hun Tian knows." Ever since the Nine-tailed Sky Fox heard that Luo San was going to give Hun Tian the luck of a demon, it suddenly became excited and volunteered to join in.

Seeing how enthusiastic he was, Luo Shan naturally did not refuse, and so today's scene happened.

"This formation is quite interesting." Luo Shan couldn't understand the formation, but having heard about its powerful aspects, he felt that it was not simple.

This great fortune-changing formation can gather luck, change luck, and temporarily conceal the secrets of heaven.

Even I can't see any clues, but once the formation is broken, the person who changes his luck will suffer a backlash tenfold or a hundredfold.

"It's really pitiful that Hun Tian has an enemy like you..." Luo Shan sighed.

Ling Wanran, who was fiddling with the formation flags not far away, glanced sideways.

Compared to the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox, Brother Luo, you are more terrifying, okay?

Would a normal person think of this?

Of course, Ling Wanran could only complain in her heart. After all, she really wanted to kill Hun Tian.

After all, if it weren't for it, the Sifang Realm wouldn't be in its current situation.

"Thank you very much. I have a more interesting plan!" The Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox thought that Luo was praising himself and his face was full of joy and pride.

Luo Shan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he lowered his voice, "Oh, if you have any more interesting plans, tell me so that I can see them."

“Hehe, don’t be in a hurry. I’ll tell you when I reach the Nascent Soul stage.” The nine-tailed fox glanced at him and didn’t take the bait.