The Immortal Spiritual Picture

"What did you say!

How is this possible! "

Ancestor Xuan Lin slapped the table, and the entire jade table immediately shattered.

You can see the anger in his heart.

The disciple not far in front of her lowered his head and did not dare to move. His head was covered with big beads of sweat.

"Disciple dare not lie. The soul lamp belonging to Master He Rong has indeed been extinguished.

Just a quarter of an hour ago..."

On the other side, Patriarch Haofeng and others didn’t look very good either.

At this moment, Qi Zhi suddenly said in shock:

"No, Senior Sister Luo's side..."

The disciple said cautiously:

"This disciple has not dared to inform Patriarch Luo Yan about this matter."

However, at this time, Ancestor Xuan Lin had disappeared from where he was.

Ancestor Haofeng also left in a hurry.

Only Qi Zhi and the disciple remained on the Saint Peak.

Qi Zhi looked at the disciple and waved his hand to ask him to straighten up. Then Qi Zhi looked into his eyes and his voice was a little cold.

"You must not reveal this matter, otherwise I will destroy your cultivation!

Throw you into the Red Lotus Fire Hell! "

Qi Zhi's harsh words suddenly frightened the monk who was in the early stage of the golden elixir.

"Master and uncle, please rest assured, this disciple will definitely keep his mouth shut!

Even if I die with a thousand cuts, I don’t dare to tell this matter! "

Qi Zhi nodded with satisfaction, rewarded him with a bottle of elixir, and sent the disciple away.

Then, Qi Zhi sighed,

"It's extremely prosperous and then relaxed. Is it really because our Haoran Sect doesn't have that kind of luck?

Or is it just a coincidence?

I don’t know if my mother can stop Senior Sister Luo, but I hope she doesn’t go too late! "

At the same time, on the other side, ancestor Xuan Lin had arrived at Luo Yan's cave.

The door being closed as she imagined did not appear. After she touched the formation, Luo Yan quickly opened it.

"Junior Sister Luo, you..."

Ancestor Xuan Lin wanted to say something urgently, but when he saw Luo Yan, he paused.

Luo Yan was wearing a plain hairdress and her eyes were red, obviously she already knew.

Ancestor Xuan Lin could not say anything.

Ancestor Haofeng was behind Ancestor Xuanlin. His spiritual consciousness breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that Luo Yan was fine and did not show his body.

Here, Luo Yan invited Ancestor Xuanlin to enter the cave.

Ancestor Xuanlin didn't know how to comfort her for a moment. When the tea was served, he asked as if he had thought of something:

"Junior Sister Luo, what are your plans?"

Luo Yan stroked the soft sword on her waist,

"Go to the South China Sea and help him take revenge."

I have no other plans, I must avenge him.

She couldn't care so much about the Nascent Soul Celebration or the sect's glory.

After all, even without her, the Haoran Sect's status in the Eastern Wasteland is now unshakable.

Ancestor Xuanlin sighed,

"If this is the case, the Nascent Soul Celebration..."

Luo Yan looked calm

"Forget it."

Ancestor Xuan Lin nodded and said:

“In this case, I will order the disciples on the other side of Nanhai to inquire about this matter secretly;

It's just that Junior Sister Luo and Junior Brother He are sword cultivators like you, and have advanced to Yuanying for several years, so they are not ordinary Yuanying early stage cultivators;

Since the other party can...

He must not be someone to be trifled with.

Junior sister Luo still needs to be careful. "

Luo Yan rolled up her temples and turned her hair into pieces, smiling bleakly.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Xuanlin, Luo Yan understands.

I went here just to collect the body for He Rong. "

She will not die until she is sure of dying together.

If you can, don't die together. What's the point of dying with your enemy?

She once told He Rong that they would die together.

Although He Rong broke the contract and died without her consent, she was different.

She has always been a stickler for promises.

Ancestor Xuan Lin breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this. She looked at Luo Yan and wanted to say a few words of comfort, but she also knew that these were in vain, so she just took out two bottles of pills.

"These two bottles of elixir can restore your vitality and improve your cultivation.

After Junior Sister Luo refines them all, the cultivation of the first level of Nascent Soul will be stable. "

Luo Yan's eyes flashed with light, she stood up and saluted,

"Thank you, Senior Sister Xuanlin."

On the other side, outside Luoyan Cave Mansion, Patriarch Haofeng was leaning behind an ancient tree, wondering what he was thinking.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Ancestor Xuan Lin came out.

Ancestor Haofeng stood up straight and waited for the cave formation to close before walking out from behind the tree. He looked at Ancestor Xuanlin and asked:

"How is Junior Sister Luo?"

Ancestor Xuan Lin shook his head and sighed.

Ancestor Haofeng walked to her, took her hand and said:

"The matter of Junior Brother He Rong..."

Alas, even if you think about it, they have been married for many years and cannot hide it.

Now I just hope that the disciples over there in the South China Sea can find out something!

On Donghuang’s side, it’s better not to reveal the news.

What do you think, madam? "

Ancestor Xuan Lin nodded. At this moment, her usual liveliness and quirkiness had also dissipated a lot, and she had returned to her mature and steady appearance.

“My husband’s words naturally come true;

But on Junior Sister Luo’s side, no matter whether the great revenge is avenged or not, I’m afraid the result will be the same..."

Ancestor Haofeng was also obviously a little depressed.

"Time is destiny..."

If Junior Brother He Rong and Junior Sister Luo have a child, they might be able to tie them up a bit..."

However, the couple had no children.

No matter from which aspect, Ancestor Haofeng and Ancestor Xuanlin hope that Luo Yan can survive, but it is easy to kill someone, but it is difficult to save someone, especially someone who is determined to die!

It didn't take long for the news of Luo Yan's pregnancy to spread slowly in the Eastern Wasteland.

It attracted a lot of attention.

This Haoran Sect is really out of control. How many Nascent Soul cultivators are there now?

It seems that in the future, the entire Donghuang forces will act based on the face of the Haoran Sect.

Shaoyang Sect, Ancestor Zhiyang and Ancestor Meihuo all looked bad.

The ancestor of the ignorant fire couldn't help but said:

"Which god's incense did this Haoran Sect burn?

One by one, if they say they want to advance to the Nascent Soul, they will advance to the Nascent Soul. They won’t fail, right?

Let me see, it’s better to let Qingyang and the others go into seclusion. Maybe even my Shaoyang sect can have a few more Nascent Soul monks! "

Ancestor Zhiyang raised his heavy eyelids and glanced at him without saying a word.

Ancestor Meihuo sat down angrily.

On the other side, after the Yan family and Wu Qiugu learned the news, they also had mixed feelings in their hearts, and even felt a sense of powerlessness.

Gu Shining also felt heavy after receiving the news.

“That’s all, even without this, Haoran Sect still has five Yuanying monks;

Just the icing on the cake;

It’s better not to disturb Chang Huan for the time being. Let’s wait until the invitations to the Nascent Soul Celebration are sent to Jiucang Mountain! "

Gu Shining said to himself.

However, in the next few months, he waited and waited, but still did not get any specific news.

It was as if the news that Luo Yan had advanced to Nascent Soul was just a rumor.

However, who dares to spread rumors about the Haoran Sect easily?