Chapter 262 Situ Luo

Chapter 262 Situ Luo

Chapter 262 Situ Luo

The sky was vast. Ao Qing flew thousands of miles away in one breath and completely left the coverage of Hanchi Immortal City.

Its harvest this time was also considerable. It learned a magical power of the demon race, which allowed it to control its body at will and make it as big or small as it wished.

Li Quanqing sat cross-legged on it, looking at the treasures and resources he had obtained this time. Although all his spirit stones had been used up, it was extremely worthwhile.

Not to mention other things, just the third-level alchemist inheritance can be said to be a priceless item.

In fact, any cultivation skill, once it reaches the third level, becomes a secret of a clan or a large family and is impossible to spread to the outside world.

Only the Hanchi Immortal City, which has been in operation for hundreds of years and is known as a trading city and a gathering place for independent cultivators from the East China Sea, has such a foundation.

In addition, it was only because Master Han Chi valued him and was willing to invest in this idiot that he was able to obtain such an alchemy inheritance.

Li Quanqing stroked the small green wooden alchemy furnace, and suddenly his brows frowned slightly. He actually realized that someone was secretly spying on them.

Before he had time to think carefully, the sea water beneath Ao Qing's body suddenly boiled and turned into a deep red, as enchanting as blood, with a strange and cold aura.

"This is……"

Li Quanqing looked at the blood sea below, which kept rolling and condensing into a strange figure. He immediately had some guesses in his mind and became expressionless:
"The secret method of the Blood River Sect, it seems that you are the Taoist friend of the Situ family whom I have never met."

He originally wanted to say the word "remnants", but when the words came to his lips, he finally changed it to "fellow Taoist", highlighting his flexible bottom line.

If True Man Jiujian knew about this, he would probably be furious.

"It is me, the direct descendant of the Blood River Sect [Situ Luo]. Nice to meet you, Fellow Daoist Quan Qing."

"Of course, you can also call me by my Taoist name, True Man Xue Luo."

The deep red blood roared and was as sticky as ink, condensing into an enchanting and beautiful blood-red lotus. The huge flower bud as big as a mountain slowly bloomed.

At the same time, array patterns intertwined in all directions, blocking the heaven and earth to ensure that their meeting would not be spied on by outsiders.

Li Quanqing looked at the formation in front of him, but his expression turned completely cold.

He realized that the other party seemed to have a testing intention and wanted to give him a warning so as to gain leverage in the negotiations.

He snorted, took out the Fish Dragon Spear and held it in his hand. The water-blue magic power surged and turned into a sharp edge that rushed up and wiped out the surrounding array patterns completely.

The spreading blood-colored magic power condensed slightly, and then retreated, obviously realizing that it was not easy to mess with.

Amid the surging blood, Situ Luo's figure finally appeared. He looked very feminine, with long hair draped over his shoulders, pale skin, and wearing a dark red robe.

Although he is a male, he is extremely handsome, with a kind of beauty that blurs gender, and looks like a demon.

"You, the Situ family, have been monitoring me?"

Li Quanqing's eyes were full of oppression as he asked directly, pointing the long spear in his hand straight to the sky, and the roar of fish and dragons could be heard.

He had just left the Immortal City when this person came to his door. It was obvious that his whereabouts had been exposed long ago and he was being monitored.

After all, he did not hide his body at all, but swaggered around on the sea riding a dragon.

"Fellow Daoist Li, you misunderstood. Didn't you tell our clan's envoy before to let the Situ family's Jindan come to see you in person?"

"Now, I come here with good intentions, hoping to form an alliance with the Qingyu Li family and avenge the thousands of members of my Situ family who died in vain!"

The other party's voice sounded very pleasant, with a special rhythm and melody, and seemed to have some kind of bewitching power.

In Li Quanqing's Niwan Palace, a bright blue moon rose slowly. His eyes were clear and he was not moved at all: "You are too late. My clan has signed a star contract with the Shuihua Sword Sect, and we will not invade each other."

Situ Luo sneered and said, "If the Star Contract was really useful, my Situ family would not have been exterminated and completely disappeared."

Li Quanqing's eyes were calm, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

In fact, it was he who killed the turtle eggs of Taiyuan Turtle Ancestor after his nirvana, thus ending the last ray of hope for the Situ family. Of course, there was no need to tell outsiders about this kind of thing.

"In fact, I am not asking you to be hostile to the Shuihua Sword Sect. You just need to stand aside and watch the demise of the Nine Swords Master."

"Don't the Li family want to occupy the entire Shuihua Sea?"

Finally, Master Xue Luo revealed some of his plans, as if he was sure of victory and had already planted the seeds for the Sword Sect's destruction.

When Li Quanqing heard this, his eyes finally moved slightly and he showed some expression.

He still didn't say anything. After all, in the world of immortal cultivation, there were magical methods to keep images.

The Xingchen Sect has always hated the evil ways. If he said something he shouldn't have, it would be easy for him to be caught.

But his eyes had already given the other party the answer.

Situ Luo laughed and finally felt relieved.

"I will look for Fellow Daoist Li again."

As he spoke, his body gradually dissolved and turned into a rolling blood-red river that merged into the entire sea:

"When the time is right, you will naturally know what to do. Believe me, Qingyu Li will be the biggest beneficiary."

The red sea water faded away and turned into azure blue again, erasing all the remaining magic power and breath, as if they had never been there.

Only a drop of blood flew out from the spot, and turned into a blood-red lotus, which slowly landed in front of Li Quanqing, emitting bright light.

Obviously, this is some kind of token that can be used for communication and transmission of messages.

Rumble!
Li Quanqing, however, had a blank expression on his face. He raised his hand and rays of divine water thunder burst forth, crackling with lightning, completely destroying the lotus.

Although on the surface, he also hoped that the Li family could dominate this sea area, it would be better for him not to have any overt involvement with the demonic cultivators.

At the very least, he couldn't give the Shuihua Sword Sect an excuse to attack him and bring displeasure to the Xingchen Sect.

"Just leave and pretend you didn't see or hear anything. If someone asks you, just say you don't know."

Li Quanqing patted Ao Qing's big head, and it growled repeatedly to show that it understood, then shook its head and continued to fly in the sky.

The sea breeze blew on his face and his hair flew, but Li Quanqing began to think about the Situ family's plan, and his robe rustled.

It is definitely impossible to attack the mountain gate. The Xingchen Sect will never allow anyone to slap them in the face, and Situ Luo cannot afford the consequences of a war between good and evil.

Normally, True Man Jiujian stayed inside the sect for most of the year, relying on the sect protection formation that had been growing stronger and stronger over thousands of years. Even if Li Quanqing took action, he would be helpless against him.

The only possible chance would be the beast tide thirty years from now. At that time, all the Jindan forces would be recruited to the front line to resist the demon clan.

This is the best time to take action.

What's more, True Man Jiujian is just a fake elixir cultivator, and it is difficult for him to make any progress in his cultivation. By then, he will not be able to be a match for True Man Xueluo, the sect's direct disciple who is at the Nascent Soul stage.

"A troubled autumn..."

Li Quanqing sighed softly, thinking of the Starry Sky Boat that Zhou Qingmu had promised them.

With this powerful weapon in place, they will have enough confidence and assurance to face the monster tide in the sea.

The green-horned fish dragon traveled across the sky, and finally there were no more accidents along the way, and it returned safely to the Green Jade Cave Heaven.

After handing over all the resources that the families entrusted him to purchase to the old patriarch.

Li Quanqing began to retreat again, preparing to try to refine the foundation-building pill and to train several spirit beasts to build their foundation.

(End of this chapter)