142 The Lost Dog

In the Demon Beast Mountain Range, in the jungle, the thick fog that covered the sky and the sun made Xiong Liehuang and his party feel a big headache.

This is already the center of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, and powerful demon beasts may appear at any time, and the influence of their sight makes them have to stop moving forward.

Since leaving the edge of the Demon Beast Mountain Range and entering the central area, Xiong Liehuang and the other three foundation building stage cultivators, their faces immediately became grim. Although they had a detailed map of the Demon Beast Mountain Range and tried to avoid the powerful demon beast lair, they still didn't dare to take it lightly, and the three of them alternately used their divine senses to probe the wind and grass within a radius of several miles around them, and walked forward cautiously.

Knowing that the fog would not dissipate in a short time, I had to choose a relatively safe place to stay nearby. Xiong Liehuang took out a hidden defensive array from the storage bag, and after seemingly working around irregularly for a while, he returned to the formation to join the other two monks with confidence.

Due to the release of their divine consciousness for a long time, the other two foundation building period monks were already a little tired, and when Xiong Liehuang was arranging the array, they did not delay in meditating to recover their strength.

Xiong Liehuang sat down not far from them, looking like an old monk in a trance, no different from the other two, but his divine sense was always around the other two, always maintaining a high degree of vigilance, as soon as something happened, he would protect them at a lightning speed.

If you look closely at the position where the three of them are sitting, you will find that they seem to be sitting simply and casually, but they are faintly triangular in a way, which can ensure that when either person is attacked, the other two can quickly respond to help. This kind of tacit cooperation can only be achieved after a long period of running-in together and hovering on the edge of life and death for a long time.

The humidity in the Warcraft Mountains was too heavy, and it took a long time for the fog to dissipate. After a long time, the three of them all felt the surging mana in their bodies, and the mana returned to the peak state before entering the Demon Beast Mountain Range. The feeling of backache and leg pain has disappeared without a trace, and the physical strength is extremely abundant.

Seeing the fog billowing, constantly tumbling and changing, everyone knows that they will have to wait until the fog dissipates and their vision is wide, and they don't know how long they will wait. But the patience of the three was excellent, and none of them opened their mouths to speak.

After another long time, one of the monks broke the silence and asked softly, "Patriarch, you said that Qu Lingfeng's miscellaneous piece really wants to attack our Xiong family?"

"Alas!" Xiong Liehuang sighed, and then said: "Even if there is no matter of the Yan family, Qu Lingfeng will attack our Xiong family, and it will be a matter of time. Back then, one of his close friends was sucked dry by me with the Blood Jiao Sword and died. In order to get out of the magic circle of the Yan family's medicine garden, I had to use this sword again, and now I think it must have been at that time, I was discovered by his minions and reported to him. Just imagine, if my life-and-death friend was killed by someone, and the murderer was discovered by me, and I still have the ability to kill him easily, would I let this murderer go?"

"How did you know that Patriarch Qu Lingfeng had received the news that you possessed the Blood Jiao Sword?" the monk from earlier asked again.

"At that time, in the City Lord's Mansion, although Qu Lingfeng hid his killing intent very well, but the kind of murderous aura that was inadvertently revealed, I could still feel it, if in the past, a family like me who resolutely supported him, it was too late for him to protect him, how could he still show his killing intent? This is only when he found out that I am the owner of the Blood Jiao Sword, this one explains. ”

A trace of remorse flashed in Xiong Liehuang's eyes, if he hadn't secretly manipulated the hope of defeating the Yan family, maybe this secret would have been hidden for a long time, and when he advanced to the Jindan stage, he wouldn't have to be afraid of the high-flying Purple Light City Lord Qu Lingfeng.

"I don't think they would have thought that we would choose to leave before the Purple Light City Family Ranking Tournament, the entire Purple Light City is very busy now, who would deliberately pay attention to our Xiong Family?

The monk from earlier said inadvertently.

"Alas, it's just a pity that those descendants of our Xiong family, Di'er was framed and died by Yan Batian, a yellow-haired child, but Yue'er was seriously injured and not healed, and your children's cultivation is not high. Staying in Purple Light City, without our protection, you will have to endure some hardships. I think that as Qu Lingfeng's identity, he will not attack those juniors in the Qi cultivation period. At least their lives won't be in danger in Purple Light City!"

Xiong Liehuang said confidently. But that was only a reassuring rebuke to the other two monks.

Xiong Liehuang's heart is dripping blood, it is all the descendants of their Xiong family, without the protection of these older generations, with their rules of conduct in Ziguang City on weekdays, I am afraid that many people will rise up to retaliate, and a little use of means will definitely make them disappear in Ziguang City unconsciously, besides, he is an expert in doing these things, how can he not know the doorway of it.

"Hmph! The revenge of Di Xian's nephew being framed to death, we will avenge it sooner or later!"

The monk from earlier gritted his teeth. In their hearts, they would never think that Xiong Qidi was killed because he failed to kill, but that he fell for Yan Batian's conspiracy, so he died.

"The fog is almost dissipating, patriarch, let's study what to do next!"

The monk, who had never spoken, spoke up at this time.

Xiong Liehuang and the others looked around and found that the fog was gradually thinning. Only then did he take out a silver scroll map from the storage bag, and Xiong Liehuang opened it and looked at it carefully.

"Now we are in the Tieling Mountain of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, which is the lair of the backing mountain ironclad beast, this demon beast is very difficult to deal with, in order to avoid a head-on conflict with the backing mountain ironclad beast, now we need to bypass this mountain from the east, as long as we cross this mountain, we will reach the Yin Wind Valley in the twenty miles to the south......"

The three of them carefully observed the map, and after discussing for a moment, they reached an agreement before stopping.

Xiong Liehuang stood up and said to the other two monks, "Check to see if there is anything that is not well prepared!"

At the same time, the three of them probed the various spiritual weapons, talismans, pills and other items in the storage bag, and after finding that there was nothing missing, they nodded to each other, and then they made the final preparations.

Xiong Liehuang had just put the hidden defense array back into the storage bag, and when the three of them were about to set off, a chuckle suddenly came from above their heads, and a cold voice came into the ears of the three of them.

"Patriarch Xiong, you look like a lost dog!"