Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Seeing Huo Bai's red eyes, Fang Qingyuan suddenly felt bad. Could it be that there was something wrong with Huo Yuan?

You must know that there are ancient beasts at the level of gods in the wild jungle. If Huo Yuan is unlucky and is discovered, even if Huo Yuan is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he may not be able to come out alive.

Huo Yuan has gone very deep into the wilderness in order to track down the whereabouts of the human-faced snake. If something goes wrong with him, the Southern Border Beast Control Sect will really be in catastrophe.

But Fang Qingyuan looked at Huo Bai's expression and felt that it didn't look like something happened to Huo Yuan, because although Huo Bai's eyes were red, they didn't look sad.

"Junior brother Huo, what's going on? Why are your eyes red?"

"Junior brother, that white tiger has finally completed his cultivation today. Soon he will seek the opportunity to enter the realm of golden elixir. Junior brother, I feel very emotional."

It's not easy. After Huo Bai's white tiger ate more than thirty purple spirit crystal fish, he finally reached the foundation building perfection. He just wanted to seek to achieve the golden elixir realm, but he didn't know how many hardships were waiting for him.

After Fang Qingyuan and Lechuan congratulated Huo Bai, they told Zhao Eulian's plan while he was here.

After a moment, Huo Bai also frowned, and then Lechuan asked:

"I wonder if junior brother can help me contact Uncle Huo. His words can be as good as our words."

Huo Bai's face was tangled, and he told the truth:

"To be honest, the last time I saw him was several years ago. These days, we haven't even heard from him. How can we talk to him in this situation?"

Huo Bai's words were beyond Fang Qingyuan and Lechuan's expectations. Lechuan murmured:

"Isn't there any means of secret communication? Otherwise, what should we do if something urgent happens?"

Huo Bai sighed:

"There is such a method, but it is not omnipotent. In the past few years, it was possible to spend a lot of money to speak a few secret words to the old man remotely, but as his position moved deeper into the wilderness, this method has become ineffective. , if the soul lamp enshrined by the family was not still on, we would have reported it to the sect."

Yes, Fang Qingyuan shook his head secretly in his heart. Huo Yuan seemed to have no hope. For the sake of his companion beast, Huo Yuan didn't want to care about anything at the moment.

Fang Qingyuan even felt that Huo Yuan was possessed by a demon, otherwise he would give up his choice when the war was about to begin and he was needed to take charge of the situation.

When can't we find the snake with the human face pattern? We have to do it at this juncture. Huo Yuan is away from Zongshan all the year round, so his influence has naturally declined significantly. It's no wonder that Zhao Erlian dares to plan for the position of the master of the beast control sect in southern Xinjiang. .

Now the Southern Xinjiang Beast Control Sect relies on the Huo family, but Huo Yuan is not here. Huo Wu, the leader of the Huo family, although he is a late-stage Jindan cultivator, his words have no weight in front of his fellow disciple Yuanying Master.

You still need monks of the same level to talk to each other on an equal footing. If you don't reach the level of cultivation, people won't even open their eyes to look at you.

Faced with such a predicament, the best way is still to find a way to contact Huo Yuan. However, Huo Bai said that even his family could not be contacted. Is there anyone else who can find Huo Yuan?

Suddenly, a figure of a person appeared in Fang Qingyuan's heart, Yuhe!

Three and a half years ago, Fang Qingyuan was ordered to deal with the demonic monks in the newly opened world. He happened to encounter the Jade Crane, and the companion beast of the Jade Crane, the greedy invisible crane, also ate two of his own demon spiders. In order to apologize, Yuhe gave himself an invisible crane's tail feather.

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan felt that maybe Yuhe could know the whereabouts of Huo Yuan. After all, Yuhe was the last person to see Huo Yuan.

Even he doesn't know if he can go his way and let his master, Huo Yuan's good friend, Nascent Soul monk Shi Wanqi, help say a few good words.

Seeing Lechuan's worried look, Fang Qingyuan found the tail feather from the fairy mansion and told Lechuan the origin of that day.

"Good boy, I didn't expect you to have this opportunity. That Yuhe is a... a gentleman."

Lechuan thought about several descriptions, and finally used the word "gentleman" to describe Yuhe. Obviously, Yuhe has a unique image in Lechuan's heart.

"Without further ado, please stay here while I go to Zongshan to find a way out. If you have anything to do, please discuss it with Junior Brother Huo Bai."

Lechuan took the tail feather from Fang Qingyuan's hand, gave Fang Qingyuan a few words, and left in a hurry.

Obviously, the pressure Zhao Eulian put on him was not very small.

After Lechuan left, Huo Bai frowned and said:

"I haven't had any free time recently, and there's nothing important to do. Don't come to me. You can take care of the rest by yourself."

After Huo Bai said this, he quickly left. Suddenly, Fang Qingyuan was the only one left in the entire quiet room.

Fang Qingyuan's face was calm at first, but after a few breaths, he couldn't help but smile. He sat down in Lechuan's usual seat and quietly closed his eyes.

Three days later, in a secluded place in the back mountain, Huo Hu was eating roasted flesh and blood.

Next to him, there was a foundation-building monk tied up. Judging from the injuries on his body, he had suffered a lot.

A moment later, Fang Qingyuan emerged from a hiding place. He frowned subconsciously when he saw Huo Hu eating.

Because what Huo Hu was eating right now was the parts of the foundation-building monk on the ground.

Sure enough, after being possessed, he was like a bloodthirsty and brainless demon, and he couldn't take it lightly, even if he was an old acquaintance with Huo Hu.

"Fellow Daoist Jia, I said I gave you a chance."

The monk on the ground was Jia Changqing. When he saw Fang Qingyuan, he immediately cried to him:

"Fellow Daoist Fang, save my life. I didn't know what was good for me and bumped into you earlier. You, sir, don't care about the faults of others. Please let me go."

Jia Changqing wailed loudly at this time. He did not have the dignity of a late-stage foundation-building monk at all. On the contrary, he was no different from a street gangster at this time.

However, Jia Changqing can be regarded as flexible and flexible. He was born outside the sea and has an extremely soft body. Face is not a high priority in his mind.

He was targeted by Huo Hu before and was pursued relentlessly. No matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't get rid of Huo Hu. In the end, he was left here like a dead dog.

Fang Qingyuan didn't pay much attention to Jia Changqing's whining and begging for mercy. He turned his gaze and looked at Huo Hu aside.

One arm entered Huo Hu's stomach in three or five mouthfuls. Looking at the corners of Huo Hu's blood-stained lips, Fang Qingyuan also felt a little scared.

But Huo Hu was still conscious at this time. He glanced at Jia Changqing on the ground and said slowly:

"There are two more. I remember their smell. Give me half a month and I will bring them back to you."

"Then it's up to you, senior brother, to take action. This is the reward for this time. Please accept it, senior brother."

Fang Qingyuan threw out a storage bag, and after Huo Hu took it, Fang Qingyuan continued:

"The Qingxin Dingshen Pill can only treat the symptoms, but not the root cause. Senior brother, you should make plans in advance."

"It doesn't matter, while I'm still sane, I can do more for the Huo family. If I can't control it anymore, I will find a place to spend the rest of my life."

After saying this, Huo Hu put the storage bag into his arms, and then disappeared in a flash.

After Huo Hu left, Fang Qingyuan knelt down and said to Jia Changqing: