With Lin Mingyuan's promise, Fu Bao's eyes shone again at this time. He couldn't wait to take Lin Mingyuan to the place where his father disappeared. After all, Wangzhuang's life was in danger in less than a second.
"Right here, my father and I were attacked by monsters in this forest!"
Fubao took Lin Mingyuan and Pan Tianer to a forest outside the city. This place was some distance away from Qingluan City and was called Luan Feng Forest by the locals.
Despite the nice name of this forest, few locals have the courage to go here. There is no other reason. There are many unknown monsters in Luanfeng Forest. Many monks entered it in search of spiritual herbs and never came out again.
That’s why Wangzhuang’s caravan chose to enter when they first arrived.
Lin Mingyuan could feel some quite powerful spiritual energy fluctuations in Luanfeng Forest. Apparently some high-level monsters lived here, and there was even a faint smell of blood remaining in the air.
"Tian'er, you should return to the sect with these skills first. I'll come back after I finish handling the matter."
Lin Mingyuan thought for a while and decided to let Pan Tian'er return to Qingyun first. After all, Fu Bao around him needed to be protected and there was no spare time to take care of Pan Tian'er.
"Brother Lin, I understand!"
Pan Tian'er didn't say much and nodded sensibly. Her cultivation level was not high and she didn't want to cause trouble to Lin Mingyuan. She was satisfied that the other party was willing to take her out for a tour.
"Sir, let's go quickly!"
Fubao's voice was obviously very urgent, and he took off his feet and rushed towards the forest, obviously looking for the place where his father died.
Lin Mingyuan followed closely behind, shrouding his surroundings with his consciousness and observing any changes nearby at any time.
Since he agreed to Fubao's request, he will naturally go all out to find Wangzhuang's whereabouts. To put it bluntly, he wants to see the person in life and the body in death.
The two came to a forest. The ground was covered with messy carriage wreckage and bloodstains. It was obvious that a battle had occurred here.
There were many corpses of monks on the ground. Fu Bao's body trembled a little when he saw this scene. It was obvious that these people were members of the family he knew.
Fu Bao secretly wiped away his tears. At least he didn't find his father Wang Zhuang's body here, which meant that he was still alive. As long as he found Wang Zhuang before the monster killed his father, there was still room for redemption.
Lin Mingyuan squatted down and carefully observed the traces of fighting on the ground.
There was a big battle here. In addition to the caravan disciples with high cultivation status who were killed without any resistance, there was also a very large trace of the battle.
There were bloodstains of human monks on the ground, and Fubao could clearly feel the remnants of his father's breath. These traces of struggle extended deep along the woods. It was obvious that Wangzhuang struggled to survive after covering Fubao's retreat.
He had no choice but to flee deep into the forest.
Lin Mingyuan even had a feeling that the monster seemed to be teasing Wang Zhuang. It had a cat-and-mouse mentality, deliberately blocking the escape route and letting Wang Zhuang hide deeper.
This thought flashed through his mind, and Lin Mingyuan shook his head.
Ordinary monsters are very stupid even if they have intelligence. Even the fourth-level monsters that are comparable to the Golden Core stage only know the rudimentary method of entraining qi, and it is impossible to produce wisdom like humans.
According to Fubao's description, the monster resembled a giant snake. Since Wangzhuang could escape from its grasp, his cultivation level should not exceed the late stage of Jindan.
The two of them followed the traces and moved forward. It was obvious that the surrounding vegetation had traces of being crushed by giant beasts. As they went deeper and deeper, Lin Mingyuan could not even see a trace of a bird or beast. It was obvious that they had reached the territory of a certain monster beast.
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"It's father's belt!"
Fu Bao was highly nervous. At a glance, he saw the broken belt remaining on the ground. It was not the treasure that his father Wang Zhuang had been carrying around his waist all day. It was stained with blood and almost broken.
Fu Bao's lips trembled, and a bad premonition spread in his heart. If his father really encountered an accident, he would not have the confidence to live in the world.
Lin Mingyuan picked up the broken belt. The decoration on it was gorgeous, which showed that the Wang family had considerable financial resources.
His spiritual consciousness swept out and collected all the traces around him into the sea of consciousness. Lin Mingyuan seemed to see a giant snake spitting out scarlet letters and chasing Wangzhuang leisurely. But why did the other party do this? He swallowed it in one gulp.
Wouldn't it be less troublesome?
All in all, according to the current clues, it is very likely that Wang Zhuang is still alive. Since Lin Mingyuan agreed to Fubao, he must try his best to find Wang Zhuang's whereabouts. It would be best if he could save his life.
"let's go!"
Lin Mingyuan picked up Fu Bao and shot out following the traces. He could feel the aura of the monster in the distance getting closer and closer. He had to go quickly to see what happened!
Deep in Fengluan Forest, a figure of a middle-aged man was running forward staggeringly. There was blood flowing under his feet, and the spiritual energy all over his body was disordered. It was obvious that he had suffered serious injuries.
"Damn it!"
The middle-aged man tried his best to cheer up and continue running. Due to the serious injury, he could not even control the flying magic weapon, so he could only hold on with the breath in his chest.
"Fu Bao should have escaped by now. You have been chasing me for so long, so you should pay the price!"
The middle-aged man was Fubao's father Wang Zhuang. In order to let his son escape, he chose to lure the monster away alone. He had heard of the snake-shaped monster before. It was the Qingluan three-headed snake, the creature from the Qingyun Mountains.
A unique monster lives in the Luanfeng Forest.
According to rumors, although the three-headed snake Qingluan is not docile on weekdays, it is not so violent. What's more, the three-headed snake in front of it is obviously still in its infancy, but it has exploded with strength comparable to a fifth-level monster. It is really a bit strange.
Abnormal.
Wang Zhuang also noticed that the three-headed Qingluan Snake was teasing him as a toy. He clearly had the opportunity to catch up and kill him, but the other party followed behind him unhurriedly, with a playful light in the eyes of the snake's head.
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"You beast, you kill my people, do you really think that our village is made of mud?"
Nearly five hours have passed, Fubao should have left Luan Fenglin, and Wang Zhuang no longer has any worries in his heart. Thinking of the family members who died tragically at the hands of the three-headed Qingluan Snake, endless anger is burning in his heart.
He obviously wanted to lead the family monks to hide out in seclusion after completing this transaction, but an accident occurred and the whole army was wiped out in the middle. This was a fatal blow to Wangzhuang.
He stopped and stopped running away. He quietly waited for the three-headed snake to arrive, already having the will to die in his heart.
The three-headed snake Qingluan saw the monk in front of it stop suddenly, with an unhappy look in its eyes. It hissed, obviously very dissatisfied with Wang Zhuang for interrupting its fun.
If you observe carefully, you will find a hint of black energy in the eyes of the three-headed snake. As the black energy continues to spread, its emotions become more and more excited, and the three snake heads are swaying in the air.
Water, fire, ice!
Three breaths emerged from the three snake heads respectively. This was just a three-headed snake in its infancy. It is said that the Qingluan three-headed snake has grown to a complete body and can evolve up to seven snake heads and realize the mysterious power. Unfortunately, Wanling Continent
We have never seen a complete three-headed snake in China, and most of them died in infancy. The conditions required for evolution are really too harsh.
Even so, the three-headed snake in its infancy was already as powerful as a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, which also surprised Wangzhuang.
Most of the Green Luan three-headed snakes would hide in the deep mountains and old forests, fearing that they would be captured by someone who wanted to take them back to make medicine, but this one in front of them was surprisingly violent and actively sought out monks to attack.
"Beast! Even if I die, I will bury you with me!"
Wang Zhuang's eyes showed madness. He would rather self-destruct the golden elixir than become the food of the three-headed snake. Now he has no retreat and can only fight to the death. He only hopes that Fu Bao is out of danger and his sacrifice is meaningful.
Already.
The three-headed green luan snake also clearly felt the unusual fluctuations in Wangzhuang's body. It turned its long snake eyes and nimbly burrowed into the ground, disappearing for a while.
Wangzhuang had already activated the golden elixir in his dantian to the extreme, but found that the three-headed snake was hiding cunningly. The opponent was obviously very cunning and knew the methods of human monks and was unwilling to confront them head-on.
"Damn it!"
The arrow is on the string and he has to surrender. This is Wangzhuang's last strength. Once he fails, he will no longer have the power to resist. He can only make up his mind and continue to activate the golden elixir, hoping to cause harm to the three-headed snake and bloom the last part of his life.
of brilliance.
Just as the golden elixir was about to detonate, Wang Zhuang's ears twitched, and he seemed to hear a vague cry.
His eyes trembled violently, and there was no mistaking the voice. It was his son Fubao!
Why did this kid come back again? If even Fubao was killed in Shekou, I'm afraid Wangzhuang would not be able to rest in peace even if he died!
His whole body trembled, and he raised his head and shouted.