Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Chapter 228
In the wild wilderness, Fang Qingyuan was walking alone. Beside him, there were thousands of scorpion-tailed poisonous wasps distributed in the dense forest.

With Fang Qingyuan as the center, these poisonous bees were scattered within a radius of more than 30 miles, acting as an amplifier for Fang Qingyuan's spiritual map.

In the wilderness, it is different from the outside world. The environment here is complicated and the miasma is dense. With the help of the bee mother's innate magical power, Fang Qingyuan's spiritual perception, which was originally about thirty miles outside, was suppressed to only seven or eight miles.

Therefore, Fang Qingyuan had no choice but to release these scorpion-tailed poisonous wasps to expand his sensing range.

Fang Qingyuan felt uncomfortable, and the three waves of monks following him felt even more uncomfortable.

With a 'pop' sound, a bright and hot line of fire appeared out of thin air and passed through the body of an insect.

After a flame finger, a fist-sized poisonous insect was burned to death by a monk. Seeing the dead poisonous insect still struggling on the ground, the monk who used the flame finger finally couldn't help but said:

"Brother, when are we going to take action? Are we just going to follow you?"

The monk called Big Brother is a late-stage Foundation Establishment monk with yellow hair and beard. His eyes are also yellow.

"Just follow me honestly, what nonsense are you talking about?"

The person who reprimanded was another Foundation Establishment monk. There were a total of five monks in their team, and they were all Foundation Establishment monks.

After a brief complaint, the group returned to their previous calmness.

Above the five people, a withered yellow umbrella was spinning continuously, covering up the auras of the five people while also exuding an ominous aura of illness.

Sensing these sick auras, as long as they are in the middle stage of Qi training or above, they subconsciously stay away from this place.

Only those beetles without much intelligence would rush into Luo Umbrella rashly.

The Qi-training monster, which was unable to dodge, was only infected with a trace of yellowish disease. Within a moment, it collapsed to the ground, and finally turned into a pool of fishy pus.

Using such evil and sinister magical weapons, it is obvious that these five people came from Baishan.

"The monks in Baishan who use the Luo Umbrella magic weapon, or the magical power that mainly uses disease energy, are they from the Naven family?"

Ahead, Fang Qingyuan was walking alone, seemingly unaware of the people following him, but in his heart, he was constantly analyzing their origins.

The Naven family is a regional overlord in the northern part of the White Mountain. Without the Golden Core monks, the Naven family is able to dominate many foundation-building families and stand out from them.

But how dare the Naven family do something to themselves?
Fang Qingyuan couldn't understand. Wasn't his identity enough to deter these Baishan monks?
In addition to the Nawen family team, Fang Qingyuan also observed two other teams, one of which was three demonic monks in black robes, and the other was a single monk.

Three teams, three different painting styles, but their common goal is themselves.

Fang Qingyuan guessed that these three teams were not very interested in his spiritual stone.

At this time, the token in Fang Qingyuan's arms vibrated again, and the amplitude became much larger. It was obvious that Huo Hu was in front.

But at this time, Fang Qingyuan would definitely not meet Huo Hu so easily. There were three tails hanging behind him. Unless these people were dealt with, he would never reveal his relationship with Huo Hu.

Huo Hu has been possessed by the devil. When he first came out, his sanity was no different from that of ordinary people, but during this time, his behavior became more and more extreme.

If he is seen by others, there is a high probability that the secret of his obsession will be discovered, and in this case, he will also be implicated.

The best way is to let Huo Hu kill all these people without showing up at all.

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan entered another secret command into the token in his arms, and then secretly summoned the Wood Spirit Fish Dragon. With the help of the extremely rich power of the Wood Spirit, which was everywhere in the wild and dense forest, he used the Wood Escape method and quickly went there. Escape deep into the dense forest.

Fang Qingyuan's figure flashed, and he was twenty to thirty feet away. Such a fast and sudden move immediately made the three teams behind realize that something was wrong.

Seeing Fang Qingyuan leaving quickly, the three teams no longer concealed their traces and used their own special methods to rush towards Fang Qingyuan.

The Naven family's team was the closest, only a dozen miles away from Fang Qingyuan, and the three demon cultivators were in the middle, more than twenty miles apart. Only the monk was at the end, almost beyond Fang Qingyuan's telepathy range.The three teams moved together and discovered each other.

The withered yellow umbrella of the Naven family just paused and then chased Fang Qingyuan regardless.

The team of demon cultivators in the middle changed direction and instead attacked the monk at the rear.

The distance is less than ten miles. For a foundation-building monk, it can be reached in more than ten breaths with all his strength. Even in this wild and dense forest, it only takes half the time.

In an instant, three black death demon handprints shrouded the bald head at the rear.

Seeing the demon cultivator in front of him taking action against him, Kong Wen suddenly wanted to scold his mother, the stupid Yin Demon Sect monk, did he regard himself as one of those stinky monks?

If I had known earlier, I would have changed my identity.

Kong Wen was helpless and had no choice but to use his magical power to transform his pure Taoist Qi into the boundless Buddha light of the Lotus Temple to block the incoming Death Demon's big handprint.

However, the demonic energy contained in the big hand seals of the three dead demons was not so easy to handle. After a fight, Kong Wen immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

You can no longer hide your identity, otherwise you will be beaten to death here.

This thought flashed through Kong Wen's mind, and just as he was about to convert the Buddha's light back to Taoist Qi, he saw that the group of Baishan monks who had been chasing Fang Qingyuan just now retreated back at a faster speed.

"Roar!"

A roar of a tiger that shocked the soul swept across the land for more than ten miles. In an instant, everything was silent and the heaven and earth were silent.

This is?

Kong Wen was startled, then a flash of joy flashed through his mind, and the target appeared.

But this joy only lasted for one breath. After the next breath, he saw the group of White Mountain monks rushing towards him quickly.

Diverting trouble to the east?Don't come over here!
There were only three of the five Baishan monks who were intact just now. When they were rushing towards the sky asking for the direction, they happened to pass by the group of Yin Demon Sect monks.

"Go away!"

The leader of the Yin Mo Sect monks also discovered that this group of White Mountain monks had evil intentions. He immediately turned around and took action against the White Mountain monks running in front of him.

When the Death Demon's Mahamudra met the Disease Qi Luo Umbrella, Kong Wen was agitated and subconsciously looked into the distance.

I saw a ferocious man with demonic energy lingering and eyes as red as blood, rushing quickly towards the White Mountain monks and Yin Mo Sect monks who were fighting.

'Uh. '

Kong Wen groaned. He felt his heart pounding. He caught a fish, but it was a giant beast from the deep sea.

'Uncle Master, come and help me. '

Kong Wen took the opportunity to send a distress signal to his uncle, then turned around and ran away without any hesitation.

Thirty miles away, Fang Qingyuan was hiding in the heart of a towering ancient tree, quietly watching this scene through the scorpion-tailed poisonous wasp placed on the spot.

At the same time, Fang Qingyuan took out the token in his arms and quickly threw it into the Immortal Mansion.

In the Immortal Mansion, Jinbao, who was playing with the Bee Mother, looked at the token falling from the sky, and after a few random pulls, he lost interest.

Then it turned its eyes and stared at the red baby bird waiting aside.

(End of this chapter)