Chapter 470: It's not going well

Bai Lu also shook his head innocently, "I don't know, we chased all the way here, and the girl from Allure was already unconscious at that time, and the moment we found them, the flower patriarch just couldn't support it and fell." The patriarch didn't say a word, and then fainted, and then Mu Fusang chased after him. We fought him, and we saw that we were about to be wiped out, and then you appeared. ”

"Quick, find a safe place to heal them. Qing Ci picked up the painting and said anxiously.

Bai Lu nodded, and soon with the mana support of these three men, he and the only three remaining subordinates took Hua Wuxian and Hu Muhuo to perform the escape technique, and returned to Hu Muhuo's cave mansion.

Luo Fan and Bai Lu's medical skills are very good, and the two quickly diagnosed the three unconscious men and women one by one: among them, the injuries of the painting Allure were the lightest, and it was only because of the ordinary external force that the viscera suffered some impact, and because there was no mana to protect the body, it would lead to injury and coma.

Luo Fan found the healing pill that Hui Gu had refined at the beginning from the body of Hua Allure and fed it to her, but she didn't have too much to worry about.

Hu Muhuo's situation is similar to that of Painting Allure, but his injuries are more serious than those of Painting Allure, and all of them are caused by mana attacks, but fortunately, Hu Muhuo's own strength is not weak, and he took Bai Lu's special elixir, and his cultivation should be fine for a few days.

The worst thing was Hua Wuxian, his injuries were more serious than Hu Muhuo's, but what was even more dangerous was that Luo Fan felt an evil aura in his body.

After coming to Mount Meru for more than ten days, Luo Fan had already heard a lot of things about the patriarch of the Hu clan, this man's body was a pure and immaculate snow lotus, with a calm and gentle nature, and he had cultivated to the essence so far, which was already extremely close to the Heavenly Dao.

But Luo Fan didn't know what this man had experienced before, and there was inexplicably a lot of anger in his body that shouldn't have belonged to him, and that kind of dirty and evil aura was incompatible with his essence, impacting his three souls and seven spirits, making him in danger of going mad at any time.

"Brother Luo, your expression is so solemn, could it be that the love of this patriarch is very bad?" Qing Ci couldn't help but ask with some concern when he saw that Luo Fan had not browled since he came out of the room where Hua Wuxian was.

Luo Fan sighed, "I don't know what kind of means Namu Fusang has used against him, there is an evil aura in his body that has been impacting his mind. If he can't vent or clear it, I'm afraid it will have a very bad impact on his mind. ”

"Hey, our mana hasn't had time to recover yet, and now it's a room full of injuries, it's really a rush to death. Qing Ci said with a worried face.

"It's useless to rush, just wait. It's not too early now, so let's rest first. Tomorrow, let Prophet Bailu mobilize the power of their demon clan to help us find Brother Wunian together. Ji Zi'an opened his mouth to persuade.

Early the next morning, the three men woke up almost at the same time, and after looking at the situation of the painting allure together, they couldn't wait to go out to find Cang Wunian.

As a result, they searched for a whole day, and in the end they only found the cave where Mu Fusang wanted to draw the day before, which was not conducive to painting Allure and Cang Wunian.

The cave still painted the appearance of the city when they left, the ground was littered with rubble, the fur of the animals on the ground was also shattered, and the mire in the central pool of resentment was now only a thin layer, and there were no bubbles left.

The three of them walked to the edge of the pool, looked at the pool, and their eyes immediately became sharp.

"It's ...... Pool of resentment?" said Rofan.

"Judging from this weird and evil aura, it should be the pool of resentment. It's just that...... Why is there such a small swamp in this pool? And it doesn't grow thorns. Ji Zi'an frowned and said.

"It seems that there has been a vicious fight here, and I seem to have felt the breath of Brother Ah Nian. Qing Ci looked around and closed his eyes to perceive.

"I see. Luo Fan said suddenly.

"What do you understand?" asked Ji Zi'an and Qing Ci.

"I understand why Hua Wuxian has that evil aura in his body. A pure body like him is the most invulnerable to these evil resentments. If I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid he is contaminated with the resentment swamp in this pool of resentment, which is why the current situation is worrying. Luo Fan explained.

"It's a possibility. But what I don't understand is that the three of them were injured like that at that time, how could they still escape? I saw Namu Fusang last night, and it didn't seem that he was hurt at all, but with his strength, how could he be able to hit the two patriarchs so hard unscathed?" Qing Ci said suspiciously.

"The crux of the problem lies with Brother Wu Nian. If you make the worst guess, it will be...... He has been controlled by Mu Fusang, or maybe he has encountered something, similar to when we were in the Ten Thousand Poison Valley of Yuanqiao Mountain......" Ji Zi'an said slowly.

Hearing this, Qing Ci's face suddenly became ugly, of course he remembered Cang Wunian's palpitating outburst, and he couldn't help but have Cang Wunian's cruel and bloodthirsty gray eyes in his mind again.

He understands Cang Wunian's identity, and as the reincarnation of Cang Delirium, he must have all the power of Cang Delirium in his body, but those powers have not yet been awakened, and he has no way to touch them.

But Qing Ci also knew that when Cang Wunian encountered a life-threatening moment, powerful energy would burst out in his body, just like painting a city, and every time he broke out, his strength would also be greatly improved.

It's just that this time I'm afraid that something happened, if Ji Zi'an's speculation is correct, Cang Wunian was temporarily controlled by Mu Fusang, then the power in Cang Wunian's body will definitely explode in order to protect himself, but even if it erupts, he still can't regain his mind, so Qing Ci will sense that he is in danger.

"Damn! What should we do now! If Brother Ah Nian is really controlled by Mu Fusang, then how can we find him?" Qing Ci punched the stone wall with hatred, and his heart was anxious and angry.

"I think that Mu Fusang may not be able to completely control Wu Nian. If it was really controlled, it shouldn't have been just Mu Fusang that we encountered last night. Let's go back first and see if they wake up, only they know what happened last night. Only by figuring out the situation can we find the direction of thoughtlessness. Luo Fan said.

Back in Hu Muhuo's cave, the three wounded still showed no signs of awakening, and after Luo Fan examined them one by one, he found that their physical injuries had recovered quickly. I have to say that the healing elixir of this demon clan has a really good effect.

"Miss Bai Lu, are you getting better?" Luo Fan asked Bai Lu, who had just walked into the cave.

Bai Lu nodded, "With the memory of Prince Luo Luo, my injury is not a big deal." ”

"Do you have any news about the people you sent out?" asked Ji Zi'an.

Bai Lu shook her head apologetically, "I'm really sorry, they haven't sent any message yet. ”

Three days have passed, and there is still no news from Cang Wunian, and the three of them have been divided into three ways these days, and they can't wait to turn over every inch of land in Ten Thousand Demon City to investigate.

In addition to the lack of news from Cang Wunian, there was another point that made them feel very uneasy - Hua Chengcheng, who was originally diagnosed as the least injured by Luo Fan and Bai Lu, has not shown the slightest sign of awakening now, and no one knows what is going on, and the injuries on her body have healed early in the morning.

Early in the morning of the fourth day, the three of them set off to find Cang Wunian, except for a few maidservants in the cave, the rest of the people recuperated from their injuries, and the rest also set out to find the traces of Cang Wunian.

In the evening, in the master bedroom of the cave mansion, Hu Muhuo woke up faintly, and the moment she opened her eyes, she found herself in an environment she was very familiar with.

"I ...... I'm not dead?" Hu Muhuo slowly raised his hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

Then she closed her eyes again and tried to mobilize the mana in her body, which was not very smooth, but she finally recovered most of it.

"By the way, what about Hua Wuxian and Painting Allure?" Hu Muhuo was suddenly startled and hurriedly got up to stay.

The maidservant who heard the movement rushed to hear the sound, and when she saw that Hu Muhuo had woken up, she immediately shouted happily: "Patriarch, you can be regarded as awake!"

"How long have I been in a coma?" asked Hu Muhuo.

The maidservant replied, "Today is the fourth day." ”

"What about Patriarch Hua and the girl beside him?" Hu Muhuo asked again.

"They are in the house, but they have not yet awakened. The maidservant replied.

"Is their situation bad?" Hu Muhuo's heart immediately pinched.

"The girl's injuries are not serious, but she has been unconscious for some reason. However, the flower patriarch ...... "The maid said halfway, but she didn't dare to say any more."

Hu Muhuo frowned, looking at the maid's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, I am afraid that Hua Wuxian's situation is not very optimistic.

After thinking about it, she said lightly: "You go down, no one is allowed to come in without my orders." ”

"Yes. The maid didn't say much, and silently withdrew from the cave.

Hu Muhuo hurriedly came to the side cave, and at a glance saw Hua Wuxian lying quietly on the stone bed. And this place has been lying in the absence of thoughts for a while not so long ago.

"What's the matter, I'm addicted to lying here one by one, isn't it?Hua Wuxian, didn't you say that when I return to my cave, I'll tell me everything I want to know?" Hu Muhuo sat on the side of Hua Wuxian's bed, holding his hand, and whispered softly.

The man was as peaceful as if he had fallen asleep, and except for his pale face, everything else was the same as when she first met him.

Hu Muhuo looked at him quietly like this, but his heart was sour.

If it weren't for Cang Wunian's reminder, she wouldn't have known what a stupid method she had used to get this man's attention to her. She now hopes that God can give her a chance to get along with this man.