Chapter 133: The Flower of Hunting

Xiao Yong has been hunting in the mountains since he was a child, and he is familiar with many mountains and mountains, and even if he flies in the sky and overlooks, he can recognize a few at a glance. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But there are only a few, and the rest are very different from when they left.

The dense forests are gone, the green mountains and clear springs are gone, but they are replaced by ghostly black smoke.

Blinding the eyes and light, emitting blood.

The location of Xiaoyong's home is next to a certain vanished spring, where there is no home, a scorched earth, no father and no mother.

"There are spiritual power fluctuations here, and this is the trace of the spell casting, not the cause of the wildfire. Lin Mo analyzed indifferently: "Xiao Yong, your father and mother are only afraid of being affected." ”

Immortals fight, mortals suffer, this kind of thing is not uncommon.

Xiao Yong was deflated, his father and mother were all mortals, and they couldn't escape after being affected by this.

Luo Qiying comforted: "Xiaolang, uncle and aunt may be blessed with great lives, and they may not be able to escape." ”

Xiao Yong was sad: "Several nearby mountains are scorched earth, you can't hide, you can't escape, how can you be blessed with a great life?"

Jiu Qiurong approached to take a closer look and said, "There are no corpses of your father and mother here, and there are no beast offset prints, which means that your father and mother did not die here." ”

If you didn't die here, you may have died elsewhere, or you may have been captured by the evil immortals like the Shen family.

Xiao Yong's expression was cold, and he asked, "Senior sister, please help me find the bastard who casts the spell here!"

There are many corpses piled up in the ghostly place, but there is none here, because this ghost qi exudes a sense of grandeur and purity. Kneel and beg for a hundred eyes to sing

Jiu Qiu Rong frowned: "This is a bit like the remnants of Luohua Gate's spells......"

Xiao Yong's body shook, Luohuamen's support for Nanyue Xiaoxian was mostly related to the Interception Immortal Tomb, and Nanyue Xiaoxian wanted to completely control him, so it was very possible to come here to rob his father and mother.

Nanyue Xiaoxian has something to ask for, if her father and mother really fall into her hands, there will be no danger to her life, what Xiao Yong is afraid of is that there is someone else who makes the shot, and even this is a misfortune.

No matter what, the location and safety of his father and mother are what Xiao Yong desperately wants to know.

Lin Mo looked around and said, "I may be able to help with this matter." ”

Saying this, Lin Mo himself closed his eyes.

Xiao Yong felt a strange fluctuation swaying on Lin Mo's body, and guessed that he was using some kind of secret method.

Lin Mo opened his eyes for a moment, raised his hand and pointed in a certain direction, and said, "There is something strange over there thirty miles." ”

The distance of thirty miles fell in Jiu Qiurong's eyes, but in the blink of an eye, the place arrived, Xiao Yong took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

There is also scorched earth here, but it is not the scorched earth, which is the scorched paste of the bones.

There was a whole big pit, several feet long and wide, and I don't know how many living things were filled in it to burn so much scorched earth.

The bones and bones have become scorched earth, and it is difficult to distinguish whether they were originally human bones or animal soil.

It's all human bones, most of the time, because Lin Mo found a finger bone that was still intact.

In other words, the brave parents are afraid that they will be persecuted.

"Who is it? who would come here to do such a hurtful thing?" Luo Qiying's face turned pale.

When Shi Duo felt that she was not talking about it, she felt that Xiao Yong was a little bad, too quiet, as if suppressing the storm.

Jiu Qiurong came to him, hugged him into his arms, and said softly: "Little junior brother, everything has a senior sister." ”

Xiao Yong's heart was torn like a sharp pain, once he ran away, but he returned forever, he suddenly regretted, regretted going to the Zhihua Sect, after all, if he didn't go, his father and mother would not be implicated, although his mother did not live much, but in the end he could live for another two years, his father's body was so strong, and there were still decades to live.

Right now...... It's all gone.

Xiao Yong broke free from Jiu Qiurong's embrace, came to the big pit, and looked at it in a daze, his eyes did not blink, his tears did not flow, and his thoughts were stagnant.

When I opened my eyes and dried my eyes, after a long time, tears flowed freely.

Xiao Yong wiped it away as sweat, closed his eyes again, and his thoughts turned.

Killing people is not enough, if there is a grudge against him, it is to harm his family, either for revenge or for exploitation.

retaliated against Xiao Yong, but he was afraid of his current cultivation and status.

Use Xiao Yong, use him to deal with Luo Huamen.

The latter is to have a grudge against Luohuamen, and from today's point of view, nine times out of ten it is the Qianyuan Sect.

The latter is to have an enmity with Xiao Yong, there are many of these enemies, there are Zhihua Sect, Qianyuan Sect, Luohua Sect, not to mention the Immortal Tomb, and even the sects of other states in the Long Domain.

Xiaoyong deleted from it, but how can it be so easy to delete it?

Yes, there is a saying that there are immortals and ghosts painted in Luohua Gate, and the ghost spirit here does seem to come from Luohua Gate, but the painting road enters with personal wishes, and others find the right direction, not necessarily unable to enter the way of ghost painting.

Sure enough, Lin Mo suddenly pointed to one side again, two hundred miles away, and the strangeness over there was even greater, as if something similar to a sacrifice was going on.

Jiu Qiurong didn't think about it, hugged Xiao Yong, and flew to take Lin Mo and the others out.

It is three crooked melons and cracked jujubes of the evil immortal cultivators, the body is full of evil energy, the ghost aura is strong, they are preparing a blood sacrifice, it is also a big pit more than ten zhang long and wide, the difference is that there is a circle of bronze statues around the pit.

There are people and beasts, flowers and trees, but the shape of these bronze statues is by no means an ordinary level, looking at their hideous appearance, most of them come from imaginary ghosts.

There are flowers, trees and beasts in the big pit, but there is no one to be seen, Xiao Yong is inexplicably relieved, which shows that these scattered blood sacrifices do not need to kill, and it also means that his parents may really be alive.

Xiao Yong believes that it is, but he also asks for proof.

Breaking free from Jiu Qiurong's one-handed hug again, he flew down bravely, and said in a cold voice: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

The three people who performed the sacrifice ignored Xiao Yong, ignored Jiu Qiurong and the others who descended with him, and continued to do their thing.

Xiao Yong was worried about his parents, and he didn't have time to play the dumb riddle with them, so he deceived himself, grabbed one of them by the collar, and asked in a cold voice: "Tell me! Have you seen the hunters in this mountain?"

The man who was caught raised his hand, but he did not grasp the brave man to make himself feel better, he grabbed his collar, pulled it hard, and then did what he had to do.

It's unusual, it's weird.

Puppet?

Xiao Yong looked at Jiu Qiurong, who had seen the most, Jiu Qiurong didn't look at the three people, she looked at the big pit, she looked at it, and snorted coldly: "If you don't come out again, the lord of this hall will destroy your clan!"

There was no one in the pit, but there was a repair, it was a monster, obviously a fierce beast that looked like a four-faced, but there was a huge flower growing on its back, and its claws still had roots and roots on it.

Xiao Yong didn't know it, Luo Qiying didn't know either, Jiu Qiurong obviously knew, Lin Mo thought back, and the poem was ...... She exclaimed in surprise, took her brave hand and said again and again: "Senior Brother 749! This is 'Hunting Flowers', and he never kills anyone! Uncle and aunt must be fine!"