Wang Xiaocong and a group of people who cultivated to a relatively strong Immortal Pavilion patrolled around, and once they found that a gap was opened, they could immediately carry out effective remediation, and at the same time, they were also relying on their keen perception to find out if there were still people trapped in the disaster area.

If they find out, with their strength, they can easily rescue people.

It's just that there are few monks, and even fewer monks who are at the top of the cultivation, so they can only carry out the final cleaning and rescue mission.

After all, no matter how strong they are, there are only two or three people who can be saved, and most of the work still has to be carried out by ordinary people.

At this moment, Wang Xiaocong had just swept past a node in the Lanhe River system, and several figures rushed over in an instant, led by Brother Luo.

Wang Xiaocong was stunned, and when Cousin Luo caught up, he asked, "How?" It's been a week, haven't you gotten the news yet? ”

Cousin Luo smiled bitterly, knowing that Wang Xiaocong was a little dissatisfied with his speed.

He immediately said: "I have found traces of it, it is hidden very deeply, in a primeval forest in Lanhe Province." ”

"We have circled the scope there, but the specific location can not be found, in that primeval forest, there are traces left by it everywhere, but it is all like not, the situation is very complicated, we are afraid that we will not be able to solve it for a while, so we can only come back to you."

Wang Xiaocong's eyes froze, although the strength of Cousin Luo and the others was just like that for him, but among all cultivators, it was not weak.

The things that can make Brother Luo feel tricky are probably really difficult to solve in the current benchmark of world strength.

"Let's go, take me." Wang Xiaocong said simply.

The rain can no longer be rained, and most of Lan River province has now been damaged by floods, and this area is still expanding, it is only a matter of the size of the damage.

If this continues, in less than a week, the entire Lanhe province will be plunged into floods, followed by neighboring provinces, and then the whole pot!

Even, now the extremely heavy continuous rainstorm in Lanhe Province has spread to the rest of the pot racks, some are watching jokes, and some are actively making preparations, afraid that the same thing will happen to their own pot racks.

Regardless of the reaction of the outside world, the most important thing for Huaguo and Lanhe Province now is to solve this disaster.

The same is true for those who are being rescued.

Wang Xiaocong quickly followed Cousin Luo to the primeval forest in his mouth.

Due to the flooding, the flood water in this severely affected area has long since submerged the ground, and all vehicles can only be placed outside the Lan River Province, and as soon as they enter the Lan River Province, the wheels have to float.

In these severe areas, it is only a matter of a week or two to use boats and this kind of rainfall.

At that time, the entire Lanhe Province will become a river of water, a province in the water.

Therefore, Wang Xiaocong followed Cousin Luo and flew directly on foot.

The distance is not close, but there is no other way, and now the fastest speed in Lanhe Province is walking, and this is the only way to get there.

It took more than two hours to reach the destination.

This is still in the case of Brother Luo's full speed regardless of consumption.

Maybe Wang Xiaocong can be faster, but it's useless to find a place, and someone must lead the way.

This primeval forest in Lanhe Province is not very large, less than one percent of the area compared to the world's famous primeval forests.

But who would have thought that this time the Lan River province is huge. The source of the trouble lies in this small primeval forest.

The primeval forest is a primeval forest after all, no matter how small it is, the characteristics of the primeval forest cannot be changed.

The thick branches of the trees are thick, and they are inserted into the sky, and under the reflection of the dim sky, they look particularly powerful and domineering.

On the thick trunk of the tree, unknown dark green vines are wrapped around it, like vicious poisonous pythons, staring at those who dare to break into the world.

The rain was howling and the wind was blowing, but this small primeval forest was like an indelible stubborn disease, sticking to the land.

Except for the squeaky sound of the branches and leaves being blown by the strong wind, the trunk of the tree did not shake in the slightest.

Wang Xiaocong stared at this primeval forest, the interior was extremely dark, like a bottomless black abyss, choosing people to devour.

Suddenly, a group of figures came out from both sides, and it was the others brought by Cousin Luo, in addition, the three little heavenly kings in charge of this matter in the Immortal Pavilion were also there, and they were also carrying a group of people behind them.

Wang Xiaocong just glanced at them lightly, the necks of the three little heavenly kings shrank in unison, and the experience in Wangjiaao was completely a nightmare for them.

"Are you sure? Is the root really inside? Wang Xiaocong looked at Cousin Luo.

Cousin Luo nodded affirmatively again.

Wang Xiaocong: "Okay, then let's go in and have a look, I want to see what kind of monster is making waves here!" ”

A sharp light flashed in Wang Xiaocong's eyes, and he would not be the slightest polite to this unscrupulous demon beast.

Wang Xiaocong took the lead in the dark forest, followed by Cousin Luo and others.

The Three Little Heavenly Kings naturally followed, and someone behind them was surprised: "Don't wait for the elders to them?" ”

Hong Qingyang glanced back, and his eyes seemed to be looking at an idiot.

"Do you think the elders are powerful thieves? Hehe, tell you, if you don't go in now, when the elders arrive, there will be no business for us here. ”

"Although we may not have anything to do when we go in now, we can see the scene." "Uh......"

The people of the Immortal Pavilion were stunned, and followed behind the Three Little Heavenly Kings indifferently, this little Ao Chang is really so godly?

Walking into this primeval forest is like stepping into another world.

Everyone looked back, but found that they couldn't see the outside at all, and there was a deep darkness behind them.

The body couldn't help but shake, this forest is really strange.

The Three Little Heavenly Kings watched vigilantly in all directions, guarding against possible dangers.

At the same time, the body subconsciously approached Wang Jiaao's team for a few points, looking like one of the ordinary team members.

The rest of the Immortal Pavilion twitched violently, what a shadow did Wang Jiaao leave on these three future stars of the Immortal Pavilion.

Suddenly, there was an unusual sound on the side of the crowd, accompanied by two strange screams.

Everyone was full of excitement, except for Wang Xiaocong and Cousin Luo, who didn't turn their heads to look, the rest of them all looked at that position.

A pair of brown-red pupils appeared in the eyes of everyone, accompanied by a fierce stare in the sky, and the torrential rain poured down, which was particularly terrifying.

Finally stopped the urge to shout ghosts, and the waterproof flashlight swept over, and it was a wet owl.

"Whew~~~"

A loud pant came out, and for a moment it was covered by the sound of a raging storm.

However, everyone relaxed their vigilance, and a piercing scream raged.

The Three Little Heavenly Kings' minds were in a state of confusion, and they suddenly understood that they had been tricked.

Zhao Qi, who had the strongest mental power, was the first to come back to his senses, and was about to make a defensive posture to resist a possible attack, but he was suddenly stunned.

I saw that the seemingly harmless owl just now was spreading its wings, and its claws were actually an inch long, like a sharp blade.

If this had landed on them who had been unsuspecting, it would have taken a second claw to pierce the heart.

But at this time, the owl seemed to be restrained by an invisible force, and its body froze in mid-air, unable to even struggle, like a sculpture in the air.

When Zhao Qi was palpitating, he suddenly thought of something, and instantly looked at Wang Xiaocong's position.

Sure enough, I saw that the little col leader opened his hand slightly, forming a claw shape, and compared it from afar, it happened to envelop the entire body of the owl.

Wang Xiaocong said indifferently: "A little mutant owl can handle it, it seems that this demon beast is nothing more than that, and its ability to make waves is stronger." ”

At this time, everyone who came back to their senses was full of gloom, yes, just such a little owl, almost killed them.

The faces were flushed under the dim sky, and they felt that Wang Xiaocong was mocking them.