Wang Shihong saw Long Chen's face turned gloomy. If he hadn't tried his best to restrain himself, he would have wanted to slap Long Chen to death.
He saw the battlefield and heard Long Chen's roar, knowing that something must have happened to Mu Yuling.
Seeing Long Chen covered in blood and looking extremely embarrassed, Wang Shihong gave him a hard look and said, "Come with me, someone wants to see you!"
Long Chen lowered his head, his face darkened, and followed Wang Shihong to an underground secret room.
There are three white-haired old men in the secret room. At this time, the three of them have their eyes closed and they are sitting cross-legged on a huge jade plate.
The jade plate there is densely carved with strange runes, which are very complicated.
"Three pavilion elders, Long Chen is here!"
Wang Shihong saluted the three old men, bowed and said.
Whoosh!
The bodies of the three people moved slightly, and their sharp eyes seemed to be able to penetrate everything. Looking at Long Chen, one of the old men snorted coldly, "Boy, if something happens to my young lady, you deserve to die."
Long Chen lowered his head silently, and there was only silence at this time.
Seeing that Long Chen was silent, the old man snorted coldly, "It's not us who are meeting you, it's the young lady's parents."
After saying that, the three elders waved their hands at the same time, and a power no less than the peak of the Xuanwu Realm erupted from each of them. The three spiritual energies met in the air and finally poured into the center of the jade plate.
Buzz!
After the jade plate absorbed the spiritual energy of the three people, circles of ripples rippled on the surface of the ordinary jade plate. The next moment, a light curtain emerged from the jade plate.
A majestic-looking middle-aged man and a dignified and beautiful middle-aged woman appeared on the light screen.
Seeing the two of them, Long Chen took a breath, stepped forward, bowed and said, "Junior Long Chen, I have met my uncle and aunt!"
"Are you Long Chen?"
The face of the man in the light curtain became extremely gloomy, a pair of eyes flashed with terrifying lightning, and the stone chamber was trembling through the light curtain.
"Junior, that's right!"
Long Chen said respectfully.
"Where is my daughter?"
The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with lightning, and his tone was extremely cold. The woman beside him also had red eyes and was sobbing lightly.
Long Chen silently took out the jade bed. On the bed, Mu Yuling lay there quietly, with no breath in her body, like a withered flower.
"Ling'er!"
When the woman saw Mu Yuling, she immediately broke down and cried loudly.
The middle-aged man also flashed his eyes, clenched his fists tightly, and erupted with terrible lightning, and said angrily, "Who did this?"
"Killing God Alliance, Yu Ling was only implicated by me, it was me who harmed Yu Ling..." Long Chen's body trembled slightly, and I held a pair of fists tightly.
"Killing God Alliance? Okay, okay, okay, these bastards dare to touch my daughter, I'm really tired of living!"
The middle-aged man laughed angrily. Even through the light curtain, Long Chen could feel a terrifying pressure.
After a while, the middle-aged man regained his composure. Seeing that Long Chen was deeply blaming himself, his face softened slightly and he said in a cold voice, "Yu Ling's soul lamp has not been extinguished. What's going on?"
When Long Chen heard the words, he took a breath and said, "I asked someone to use some means to seal Yu Ling's soul in her body, but this seal can only last for three years. I need to find a spiritual medicine within three years, and this is the only one."
Only the elixir can save the rain spirit."
"Long Chen, what magic medicine did you say can save Ling'er? I'm going to find it now!" When the middle-aged woman heard this, her face suddenly showed excitement. What else could be more important than her child's life?
"It turns out to be the Dragon Spirit Formation. I didn't expect that you actually know someone from the Dragon Clan!" The middle-aged man took a careful look at Mu Yuling and found some clues. He patted the woman on the shoulder and motioned for her to calm down.
Long Chen said, "Tell me, what is the elixir?"
Long Chen took a breath and felt a glimmer of hope in his heart. After all, Mu Yuling had a noble status. As his parents, he might know the whereabouts of the Nirvana Grass?
"Uncle, aunt, only Nirvana grass can save the rain spirit now!"
After calming down, Long Chen said solemnly.
"What?" When the middle-aged man heard this, a flash of lightning flashed in his eyes, and his voice was a little louder, "Are you talking about the eighth-grade elixir, Nirvana Grass?"
Seeing the middle-aged man's expression, Long Chen's eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "Uncle, do you know where there is Nirvana Grass?"
The middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "A year ago, a plant was photographed in Obsidian City near Star Academy in the Northern Wasteland."
"Obsidian City!"
Long Chen remembered the name firmly, clenched his fists and said to the middle-aged man, "Uncle, aunt, don't worry, even if I search all over the Northern Wasteland, I will find the Nirvana Grass, and I will return you a complete rain within three years."
spirit."
"Okay, I'll wait. I will also use my connections to collect information about the Nirvana Grass. Remember to protect Yu Ling's body during this period, otherwise, I will not spare you."
"Even if I die, I won't let Yuling suffer any typhoid fever!"
Long Chen nodded with firm eyes.
After the light curtain went out, one of the three white-haired old men looked depressed. It was obvious that the conversation just now had taken a heavy toll on them.
"Long Chen, please follow me out, the three pavilion elders need to rest!" After the conversation just now, Wang Shihong also let go of his grudge against Long Chen.
After giving a salute to the three old men, Long Chen followed Wang Shihong to the hall outside.
Wang Shihong pointed to the chair next to him and said, "Sit down!"
Long Chen sighed, shook his head and said, "Senior, just tell me if you have something to do."
Seeing Long Chen's insistence, Wang Shihong didn't want to say more. He thought for a while and said, "I heard from Sun Fan that you need the fourth-grade elixir Fire Spirit Sacred Fruit?"
Long Chen nodded and said, "My purpose in participating in the weapon refiner competition this time is the Fire Spirit Holy Fruit."
Hearing this, Wang Shihong sighed and said, "Although I am the president of the Weapon Refiner's Guild in Qingshan City, my foundation in the imperial capital is too shallow to help you. If you really came here for the Fire Spirit Holy Fruit, then you will not be able to help you."
It means you have to get first place in the weapon refining competition."
"This competition is a little different from usual. It is not the weapon refiners from the Falling Rain Empire, but also the weapon refiners from other countries. It can be said that the momentum is huge and there are many monsters. If you want to get the first place, the difficulty is
great."
Seeing Long Chen's silence, Wang Shihong said, "If you are willing, starting from today, you can study with me for a few days, which can be regarded as a supplement to the weapon refining aspect. I hope it will be of some help to you!"
Hearing this, Long Chen nodded and said, "I need to go to Luo's house first and will come back later."
He knew that what happened today must be explained to the Luo family, otherwise Luo Zhen might go crazy.
"Okay, go ahead!" Wang Shihong waved his hand.
After walking out of the Refiner's Guild and looking at the people walking on the street, Long Chen took a breath, feeling as if his heart was weighed down by a huge boulder.
In this way, dragging heavy steps, he arrived at Luo's house.
What he didn't expect was that Luo Yuxuan was standing at the door of Luo's house, standing there quietly like a wife looking forward to her husband's return home.