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Chapter 276 Qiankun Jade

Luo Xiaofeng's face was solemn: "A small mark of the murderer contains such a great amount of energy. The murderer's own energy will definitely be terrifyingly high!"

Mikong Taoist said with a voice: "Did you see the source of the murderer?"

Luo Xiaofeng said: "It's hard to say! But this dark mark does not seem to come from the Demon Goben Continent, but it is very likely from the foreign space."

Daoist Mikong gritted his teeth and said, "It is very likely that it is the demon world!"

Luo Xiaofeng nodded: "It's very likely! However, even in the demon world, we have no choice at the moment!"

Daoist Mikong looked at the distance in a slight manner. He knew that the demon world was an existence in another plane. Cultivation like him and Luo Xiaofeng could not come and go freely. Unless he found the entrance to the demon world, the entrance to the demon world was not only small, but also extremely hidden, and it was generally difficult to find.

If what Hua Feilong said is true, then all the villagers of Baijue Village and Ping'er were taken away by people from the Demon World.

Luo Xiaofeng sighed, and felt sad.

Taoist Mikong stared at Luo Xiaofeng's eyes: "Young Master Luo refused to be the deputy leader of the Red Medical Hall. Are you afraid that I would have any conspiracy?" He did not wait for Luo Xiaofeng to speak, and then slowly continued: "I gave up on medical skills and entered the monk. In fact, I just wanted to get rid of the troubles of the world earlier and take my son to spend two days of purity."

Luo Xiaofeng smiled bitterly and said nothing.

"If Young Master Luo doesn't want to do so, I won't force it!" Taoist Miankong sighed, "Tomorrow I will take my son away from Hongyi Hall. I can't take care of whether the Hongyi Hall is prosperous or declining, whether it is dead or alive!"

Luo Xiaofeng smiled bitterly: "Since the old master Sikong has handed over the Red Medical Hall to you, he must have his considerations! You must not let go of this position before the old master Sikong returns." He stared into the eyes of Taoist Miankong: "I can do things under your hands, but I will never have a position, let alone a salary. I will only have three meals a day, and I can eat and drink."

The dark eyes of Daoist Mikong suddenly lit up: "Really?"

Luo Xiaofeng nodded!

Daoist Mikong grabbed Luo Xiaofeng's arm and said excitedly: "The famous Master Luo in Hongyi Hall will be in charge, and the momentum will definitely be even stronger."

Luo Xiaofeng smiled bitterly and said, "The master of the hall looks up to Luo Xiaofeng."

The Taoist Mikong was in a good mood, and the sadness and pain just now were instantly wiped out. He put on his son's clothes and said goodbye to Luo Xiaofeng excitedly.

As soon as Luo Xiaofeng returned to the room, Su Su ran over with anxiety: "I always think this Taoist Mikong is weird. I don't believe a word of what he said."

Luo Xiaofeng smiled indifferently and said, "Maybe the truth is not as simple as we imagined, so let's wait for a while before talking about it."

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In the secret room of the Hongyi Hall.

Taoist Mikong sat on a stone chair, opposite him was a stone bed, and there was a haggard old man lying on the stone bed. The old man was ragged and thin. He half closed his eyes and lay motionless on the stone bed. Next to the stone bed was a small red pot. A faint fragrance of medicine emanated from the mouth of the pot.

The secret room is not big. Apart from a stone bed and a stone chair, it is just some messy cooking utensils. The thick stone walls of the secret room are full of smoke marks.

Taoist Miankong looked at the old man on the stone bed and suddenly smiled: "The Lord of Sikong is famous all over the world, but he didn't expect to fall into this place. What a pity, it's such a pity!"

Master Sikong Hall! The person lying on this stone bed was actually the founder of the Red Medical Hall, Sikong Shu!

Sikongshu was still half-closing his eyes, still lying motionless on the bed, as if he had not heard Taoist Miankong talking.

Daoist Miankong didn't mind, and he suddenly stood up: "I'll tell you good news, your best friend Luo Yuantian's grandson, Luo Xiaofeng is here!"

Sikong Shu suddenly opened his eyes, and a horrifying light burst out from his eyes: "How did you do him...?"

The Taoist Miekong sneered: "Don't worry, I won't kill him! Not only will I not kill him, I also want him to serve as a job for the Red Medical Hall and kill people for me!"

Sikong Shu snorted coldly: "Do you think everyone is like me, so easy to fall for you?"

Daoist Miankong smiled proudly: "Don't worry, although Luo Xiaofeng is very smart and powerful, he is still far from me, the old fox."

Sikong Shu suddenly sat upright: "What do you want?"

The Taoist Miankong smiled and said, "I will stabilize him first. As long as he gets into my trap, I will have a chance to get the Qiankun Jade in his hand!"

"He brought my jade plaque?" Sikong Shu said in surprise: "That jade plaque is a token of Hongyitang. How could he give it to you?"

The Taoist Miankong said with great confidence: "As long as he gets into my trap, he will willingly give me the waist card Qiankun Jade!" He stared at Sikongshu's face: "In this world, besides you and me, who else knows the background of the waist card? Not to mention Luo Xiaofeng, even his grandfather Luo Yuantian, I don't know!"

Sikong Shu clenched his fists tightly, his eyes full of horrifying hatred. Fifty years ago, he made Qiankun jade into the shape of a waist card and gave it to his best friend Luo Yuantian. He did not tell Luo Yuantian, because he was afraid that Luo Yuantian would be afraid of saying it out.

Qiankun Jade is a giant treasure in the prehistoric world, with great magic power to turn the world around. Once the whereabouts are leaked, it will lead to endless killings.

Luo Yuantian never dreamed that the jade plaque that Sikong Shu gave him when he was leaving was a huge treasure of the world, the Qiankun Jade!

Qiankun Jade appeared in the Demonic Continent. A few days later, there was no news. There was no news. People never dreamed that it fell into the hands of Sikong Shu. Sikong Shu brought Qiankun Jade to the Red Medical Hall, but unexpectedly, he was discovered by the Daoist Mikun who came to visit him. Sikong Shu was afraid that the Daoist Mikun would leak the news, so he made Qiankun Jade into a square waist card and gave it to his close friend Luo Yuantian. Luo Yuantian never dreamed that this ordinary waist card was the missing Qiankun Jade.

When Taoist Mikong came to Hongyi Hall for the second time, he not only forced Sikong Shu to give up the position of the master of the hall, but also severely injured Sikong Shu and imprisoned him in a secret basement of Hongyi Hall, but Sikong Shu did not tell the whereabouts of Qiankun Yu even though he was alive.

Sikongshu was trapped in the secret room, and he placed all his hopes on his friend Luo Yuantian. He knew that one day, Luo Yuantian would come to Hongyi Hall with his waist card. But fifty years have passed, but he did not wait for Luo Yuantian, but waited for Luo Yuantian's grandson, Luo Xiaofeng. But no matter Luo Yuantian or Luo Xiaofeng, he didn't know that the waist card with the three words "Red Medical Hall" at that moment was actually a treasure missing from the ancient times fifty years ago, Qiankun Jade.

As soon as he saw the jade tag in Luo Xiaofeng's hand, Taoist Mikong saw the Qiankun jade hidden in the waist card. However, he did not dare to force him to grab it. He had to find a way to make Luo Xiaofeng hand over the waist card and do things for himself willingly.
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