Chapter 63: A Patriarch Owe Me Something

For Zhao Wuxi, Phantom Shiyang really can't say whether it's good or bad, and his eyes are high and low is the most appropriate evaluation of Zhao Wuxi.

Of course, this is completely related to Zhao Wuxi's previous living environment, and this style of acting cannot be said to be a complete vice, after all, people will slowly change with the environment they are in, and it will take time for her to give up her previous lofty posture all of a sudden.

But at least from now on, Zhao Wuxi's nature is not bad, otherwise Phantom Shiyang's parents would not be so optimistic about her, and the kind-hearted Zhao Wuxi is indeed very popular in the Phantom Family, there is no doubt about this, of course, the eldest young master of the Phantom Family is not among them.

The reason why she told the truth was not because of what Phantom Shiyang thought of her, but because of her relationship with the Six Elders and the sympathy in Phantom Shiyang's heart for what happened to her.

Otherwise, with the incompatible relationship between the two, Phantom Shiyang will not be nosy! Will there be fewer people who love Zhao Wuxi in the Phantom Family?

"Alas, I hope Grandpa Zhao can listen to it!" Phantom Shiyang finished nibbling on the last bite of fruit left in his hand, packed up and prepared to set off.

It's just that there is a trace of inexplicable worry in his tone, and he doesn't know if the sixth elder will be distressed by Zhao Wuxi, and when her insomnia attacks again, he can't help but give her the Dragon Sleep Pill again, and if this continues, something big will happen sooner or later.

If it's okay to return to the Phantom Mansion, there is a doctor who can diagnose and treat her, but once the toxicity of another drug suppressed by Zhao Wuxi by the Dragon Sleep Pill breaks out in the Luo Lan Forest, it will really be a lack of skills.

"Why do I think so much?" Illusion Yang shook his head and walked in the direction of the group.

Entering the middle layer of the Luo Lan Forest, the speed of the team's march had slowed down significantly, and now that the fierce eighth-order spirit beasts had begun to appear in their position, Phantom North didn't want to provoke too much hostility here, after all, there was still a long way to go before his intended destination.

Of course, with the powerful aura deliberately exuded by Phantom North, the eighth-order spirit beasts hidden nearby would not deliberately come forward to find death, although their intelligence was not too high, but they still understood this tacit understanding of asking each other.

Occasionally, a few sixth- and seventh-order spirit beasts that didn't open their eyes were quickly eliminated by the foreign disciples, and it didn't affect the progress of the entire team in the slightest.

Phantom North's plan is to arrive at the ruins that he and the Great Elder had explored before within three days, and although the itinerary has been somewhat delayed under the influence of Zhao Wuxi's joining, Phantom North is expected to be able to arrive at the ruins this evening to rest.

The time for Phantom Liberation Yang to leave Lionheart City can't be too long, every additional day will be one more threat, the limit in Phantom North's heart is ten days, and within ten days, Illusion Liberation Yang must return to Lionheart City, otherwise the safety of the way back will not be guaranteed.

The troops stationed in the Luo Lan Forest will not be able to last any longer, and as soon as the one-month blockade time arrives, at most three days, the periphery of the Luo Lan Forest will be a mixed situation, and at that time, it is not clear what the situation will be.

In other words, in the next four days, Phantom North must find a suitable natal beast for his son and then return quickly, and the time is indeed very tight.

Passing through a dark and damp valley, at dusk, Phantom North finally saw the ruins that held this hope, and at the same time, the real danger finally arrived, and the jungle behind the canyon was entrenched with many extremely powerful ninth-order spirit beasts.

Among the twenty-two people on this trip, only he, the Great Elder, the Sixth Elder, Tian Xian, and Wuping have the strength to fight against them, so they must be extremely careful.

After walking out of the valley, Phantom North directly summoned the Flame Lion King and the Three-legged Golden Crow at the same time, and it was no longer feasible to continue to fake the tiger in the face of a truly powerful spirit beast, and it was necessary to come up with something real.

The Sixth Elder immediately summoned the Xuanshui Jiao, a ninth-order spirit beast that had already entered adulthood, and stood guard at the end of the group.

In order to keep the formation of the team from being affected by these behemoths, the Great Elder had quietly moved to the center of the team, reminding the foreign disciples around him from time to time not to leave the team at will.

Of course, this approach also has a strong protective intent in it, after all, the disciples guarding the periphery are still too vulnerable in the face of ninth-order spirit beasts.

Once they were attacked by a ninth-order spirit beast, it would be difficult for the Great Elder and the others to support them for a while if they were too far away, and this gap of only a few seconds was enough to kill them.

In this jungle, the artificial barrier originally prepared by Phantom North to guard against assassins has become an object that needs to be protected at all times, and it does have a bit of a cocoon to bind itself.

However, in order not to reveal their whereabouts, Phantom North really can't place them on the periphery of Luo Lan Forest at will, there will be advantages and disadvantages, and since Phantom North dares to bring them in, he is also fully prepared.

Under the protection of the three powerful beasts of the Flame Lion King, the Three-legged Golden Crow, and the Xuanshui Jiao, the group moved forward steadily.

It was only after a long time that a deafening roar began to be heard, and the terrifying aura of Peng Bo made people feel panicked, and the meaning of driving away was very strong.

But after feeling the unkind aura of the other spirit beasts, the three-legged golden crow seemed to be suddenly angry, and flew over the jungle with its wings stretched and hovered, and the huge flame feather shrouded it like another sun in the twilight, and finally fell into silence again after the three-legged golden crow cried softly.

The majesty of a tenth-order spirit beast is not something that can be violated at will!

With this scene, Phantom North began to speed up the pace and lead everyone to continue to hurry with peace of mind, and finally came to the inside of the ruins without danger.

It's just that it's getting late at this time, so Fantebei has no choice but to quickly choose a relatively complete palace as a temporary camp, and make plans tomorrow.

After driving away some of the few small spirit beasts in the palace, there is no need to say more about Phantom Bei, and the cadres who are both physically and mentally very tacitly touched the darkness and took out dry food and water from the storage ring, and replenished more than half of their physical strength since they took care of themselves.

Being in the most dangerous area of the Luo Lan Forest, it is important to stay in good condition as much as possible, but now the scene really looks a little miserable.

Anyway, there were wild fruits to eat in the morning, and there was still a taste in his mouth, and in the evening, he just gnawed on dry food? Seeing this scene, Phantom Shiyang was a little panicked.

"That...... Don't have dinner today?" asked Tian Xian with the last shred of hope.

"Yes! Tian Xian choked on a mouthful of flatbread and said with a smile.

"Don't you pick some fruit, don't you ...... in the morning?"

Since yesterday, the group has not been in a group, and a large number of high-level group spirit beasts in the middle layer of Luo Lan Forest are existences that can't even be provoked by Phantom North, and lighting a fire to cook is undoubtedly self-defeating.

Phantom Shiyang didn't say much, but fortunately, there was still a little bit of food saved before, what kind of barbecue, broth, while the weather was not too hot, he would be good if it was not bad, plus there were some wild fruits from time to time, and breakfast and dinner would be over.

But this chewing flatbread is really not tried by the pampered Phantom Liberation Yang!

"Haha! Master, it's not sure when a ninth-order spirit beast will come out of this area, and it's really good to eat some dry food honestly, because it's not worth it to pick fruits and give your life again. Tian Bozhong said.

Illusory Yang took a large cake and a small piece of hard jerky and said hesitantly: "Then I'...... Eat?"

"Eat! If you don't eat, you won't have the strength!" Tian Xian said firmly.

"This?" glanced at the flatbread and jerky in his hand, and said angrily, "Eat it!"

...... ...... ...... ......

As the night deepened, everyone arranged their tents and prepared to rest, and the slightly emotional Phantom Yang was sternly called outside the palace by his father, which attracted the side eyes of many people.

However, in the eyes of these people, it is also normal, they are all disciples of the Phantom family, what is their own young master, they still don't know, Phantom Shiyang was reprimanded by his father, it is commonplace, and such a dangerous place is indeed not for him to come nonsense.

"Haha!" Seeing this scene, the Great Elder couldn't help but laugh, and he could turn his head as if he had changed into a different person, and scolded: "What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and pack up and sleep, and ...... From today onwards, the four of us will take turns keeping vigil, and the foreign disciples will be responsible for the vigilance during the day. ”

In the face of the night attack of the ninth-order spirit beast, it is very likely that the foreign disciples who are keeping vigil will die directly, and they will not serve as a warning at all, so they can only bother the Great Elders.

The people in the ruined palace soon fell asleep, and on a city wall not far away, the phantom father and son stopped here, and the figure was stretched by the moonlight, silent, peaceful, and there was no so-called reprimand, corporal punishment, which couldn't help but make people a little strange.

"Life in the forest has been a little hard these days, can you still stand it?" It didn't seem to be suitable for this kind of warmth, and Phantom North's words were very blunt.

"It's not like what you said from your father!" said the illusion of a nonchalant smile.

It's good to have something to eat! Back then, Phantom Shiyang was forced to starve for half a month, and he almost had to eat soil.

In fact, these days when I was on the road, I was pretending, and it can be seen from some details on the road, although I was shouting tired on the surface, my eyes never stopped.

Of course, this practice is also necessary, after all, although these foreign disciples are no problem with their loyalty now, they dare not guarantee that there will be no problems when they return in the future.

And I've been acting for more than ten years, and I don't care about these days! It feels good to continue to be a pampered young master.

Phantom Bei coughed dryly and said, "It's not that your mother is not by your side! I'm afraid that you will care about you in a place that you are not used to when you go out for the first time." ”

Usually, with Fang Yuning's existence, Phantom North rarely cares about his son's life, and it is inevitable that these questions will be unfamiliar when the father and son talk to each other.

"I can't stand your concern?" the nonchalant Illusion Yang joked, and suddenly frowned, as if he had suddenly thought of something, and said to himself: "I remember that the head of a certain clan seems to have owed me something not long ago that he hasn't paid it back?"