Chapter 12: Success in Seeking Help

However, Chen Feng's cultivation method is a wind attribute, and he has a natural advantage in speed, and after a while, he left the stone wolf far behind.

Because her right arm was injured, leaving traces of blood along the way, the stone wolf chased after the bloodstains, and had no intention of giving up.

Chen Feng and the others didn't care about observing the surrounding environment, and quickly ran towards the foot of the Devil Forest Mountain.

Thankfully, they didn't encounter any other spirit beasts along the way.

When he was about to reach the foot of the mountain, Chen Feng tore off a piece of his white robe and bandaged his right arm briefly, and the bloodstained road behind him gradually disappeared.

Listening to the terrifying sound of the ghost tree and the angry roar of the stone wolf behind them, the two finally came to the foot of the mountain north of the Devil Forest.

There was almost no verbal communication, and after arriving at the foot of the mountain, the two quickly went around to the east, because the place agreed with Chen Xingze was at the foot of the mountain when they went up the mountain.

And Chen Xingze and the others were still on the way down the mountain at this time, and while they were worried about Chen Feng and Baili Qingyao, they cautiously observed the movements around the Devil Forest.

Chen Xingze carried the seriously injured Chen Qingze on his back, his entire back was stained red with blood, and the faint Chen Qingze's face was as white as frost.

Chen Qingze was a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, what kind of spirit beast injured him like this? Chen Xingze was very curious.

But now it was the rush stage, and he didn't ask Chen Qingze about the cause of his injury.

The fifteen-person Qi Refining Period team, the movement of descending the mountain was very large, and soon they were targeted by the spirit beasts of the Devil Forest.

Walking at the back of the team was Chen Chuan's tenth uncle Chen Xianze, Chen Xianze's cultivation was the fourth layer of qi refining, and he followed Chen Qingze to hunt, so his white robe was also blood-red.

Fortunately, he only suffered a skin injury, but he was able to take on the task of breaking off.

Chen Xianze looked at the various spirit beasts that followed them behind him, and his whole scalp was numb.

But these spirit beasts only followed and observed, and did not take the initiative to attack, and the fifteen-person monk team was still very strong in the eyes of the spirit beasts.

They finally reached the foot of the mountain without any danger along the way, and the spirit beasts that followed them gradually dispersed.

Chen Xingze immediately put Chen Qingze on his back on the grass and began to stop Chen Qingze's bleeding and heal, looking at the wound on Chen Qingze's stomach that penetrated deep into his internal organs, Chen Xingze was a little at a loss.

It was a wound torn open by the minions of the spirit beast, almost tearing the entire stomach, and those intestines that should have fallen out of the stomach were simply entangled in Chen Qingze's body.

Chen Xingze's hands trembled, he kept swallowing saliva, the sweat on his forehead kept oozing, and he carefully combed through those entangled intestines.

The bright red blood had dyed his hands red, and Chen Xingze didn't even know if his second brother could survive, because Chen Qingze's breath was already about to exist.

"Fourth brother, how is it?" asked Chen Xianze, who was standing on the rock and observing the surrounding situation.

"The second brother's injuries are too serious, and he has lost too much blood, so I can only continue to send him spiritual energy now, and let the second brother run the exercises on his own to heal his injuries. As Chen Xingze spoke, he began to convey aura to the dizzy Chen Qingze.

Some of the other clansmen were closing their eyes to restore their aura, some were making simple stretchers, and some were observing the wind.

Among them, the most panicked and anxious is Chen Bao, as Chen Feng's own brother, in his heart, Chen Feng's life is more important than his own.

Chen Feng went to attract the stone wolf and had not yet returned, he looked at the dim devil forest, and had a desire to rush up.

"Uncle Ten, I want to find Chen Feng. Chen Bao's expression was sluggish, and his eyes were red.

"No need, Chen Feng is back. Chen Xianze, who was standing on the rock, looked at the mountains to the north and said.

"What?" Chen Bao exclaimed in surprise and jumped onto the rock.

Sure enough, he saw two female figures, one was his sister Chen Feng, and the other was a woman in Tsing Yi he had never seen.

Chen Feng and Baili Qingyao naturally saw Chen Bao and the others, and ran over at a faster pace.

"Brother, are you okay?" Chen Feng asked worriedly.

"What's wrong with your arm?" Chen Bao rushed in front of Chen Feng, looking very nervous.

Before answering Chen Bao's question, Chen Feng and Baili Qingyao saw Chen Qingze, who had a weak breath.

Baili Qingyao's eyes shrank slightly, and she followed Chen Feng to Chen Qingze.

When the fourth uncle saw Chen Feng and Baili Qingyao returning, he immediately stopped the transmission of spiritual energy and motioned to the clansmen to carry Chen Qingze onto the stretcher.

"Fourth uncle, how is the second uncle?" Chen Feng frowned, not even daring to look at Chen Qingze's devastated stomach.

Before Chen Xingze could speak, Baili Qingyao on the side said: "Send it to Zhaobi Mountain immediately, my eighth grandfather should have a way." ”

"Good. Chen Xingze nodded, and immediately organized the whole team to set off.

Although he was in a hurry, his mind was very clear, judging from Baili Qingyao's series of performances, he should listen to Baili Qingyao at this time.

Chen Feng walked at the front of the team, Baili Qingyao and Tenth Uncle Chen Xianze were in charge of the break, and Chen Xingze led the clansmen to carry Xue Qingze in the middle of the team.

Because Chen Qingze's breath was dying, the speed of the team was very fast, and Chen Feng even ignored his arm injury and found the most suitable walking route as quickly as possible.

More than an hour later, Chen Feng first saw Zhaobi Mountain, which meant that they had walked out of the danger zone of the Lotus Mountain Range.

"Fourth uncle, Sister Qingyao and I carried the second uncle first. Chen Feng stopped and said to Chen Xingze.

"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble Qingyao's niece. Chen Xingze bent down towards Baili Qingyao with a fist.

Baili Qingyao didn't speak, just nodded lightly, and walked to the stretcher.

Without a moment's delay, the two of them lifted the stretcher and rushed to Zhaobi Mountain.

On the platform halfway up the Zhaobi Mountain, Baili Yuheng stood quietly, looking at the endless Lotus Mountains in the west with a worried expression.

At this time, the sun was about to set in the west, and under the sunset in early spring, Baili Yuheng vaguely saw two figures, one of which he was very familiar with, it was his niece Baili Qingyao.

It wasn't until Chen Feng and Baili Qingyao carried Chen Qingze to the halfway point of the mountain, and Baili Yuheng saw Chen Qingze dying on the stretcher.

"Uncle, where is the eighth grandfather?" asked Baili Qingyao to Baili Yuheng.

"Rest in the attic. Baili Yuheng pointed to the attic not far away.

Baili Yuheng frowned, and while checking Chen Qingze's injuries, he asked, "Who is this?"

"My second uncle Chen Qingze. Chen Feng responded.

Chen Yuheng's brows furrowed even tighter when he heard this, and he even stopped.

He checked Chen Qingze's injury, and judging from his experience, Chen Qingze's injury was very serious, and even if he was saved, his cultivation would have a big fall.

If this is the case, then he has to think about where the three of his Baili family should go.

Standing at dusk, Baili Yuheng shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked into the attic.