Chapter Thirty-One
The monk next to him looked at the two Golden Elixir Ancestors.
Please tell me, Uncle, what should I do? It’s been an hour, and according to the speed of a cultivator in the Qi training realm, no.
It should be calculated based on the speed of the foundation-building monk, and at least seven or eight hundred miles are gone.
So if you want to find someone, you have to cover at least 30,000 to 40,000 miles in a radius, and the search time is difficult!
Seeing the enemy Xiaoyao but there was no way, all the Miao monks were very angry. In order to kill Zhou Hao, they took great risks and secretly bought the treasure troupe staff to grasp Zhou Hao's traces.
I thought I would definitely catch Zhou Hao and avenge the family's shame.
After a moment, the two Jindan monks made a decision and sent someone to send a message! Everyone retreated.
When everyone comes back, four of you will be arranged to stay here. You four will take the thin monkey to find his brothers and wait here together. What should you do then? Do you know?
Yes, the clan elder.
Let the others part! Come and return with excitement.
Zhou Hao, who was thousands of miles away, had no idea about the trouble behind him. He was now facing disorientation.
During the journey, I encountered a group of water monsters. The level was not high, but the number was very large. After killing more than ten, I had no valuable gains and was simply a waste of time.
Zhou Hao had to take a detour, but he was in a bad luck and broke into the territory of a dark fish. The dark fish was in the swamp, and was still a pure magic attack. He had no choice but to dodge and ran around for four or five hundred miles. After getting rid of it, he found that he was lost.
It was already very late, so you had to find a place to stop and rest, otherwise it would be easier to get lost at night.
There is not no land in Yuntao Daze, but there are many water systems. In addition, the terrain is gentle and low-lying, and almost 70% of the water flow from the mountains in the north flows into this area, which is why Yuntao Daze has created Yuntao Daze.
A dark shadow appeared in the hazy mist. It took Zhou Hao half an hour to get closer, looking for the vines and grass, and climbing up to this area, with a length of 17 or 8 feet wide. There were a few ordinary birds and some small creatures inhabiting, but it had no effect on him.
After finding the highest point, he took out the protective formation he had bought in Chengtian Sect, arranged it, and arranged a warning illusion array on the periphery.
After I calmed down and recovered, the night sky quickly enveloped the Yuntao Swamp, and the uneasy atmosphere in the swamp became more and more serious under the night.
Although the formation can block the sound, the aura emitted by various creatures in the air, foraging, roaring, and venting, and looking for the opposite sex. In the dark night, every swamp land has become a battlefield.
Fighting, fighting, sneak attack, Zhou Hao did not practice after a while of rest, but let go of the blocked sound and integrate his divine thoughts into the nature of the world in the dark.
In the darkness, a monster that looked like a mouse but was four or five times larger had just solved a huge white worm.
He comfortably stroked the little step back to the nest, and suddenly a black shadow bit it hard. After a moment, it twitched its limbs, looking at a big snake as thick as a bucket, opened its mouth and swallowed it bit by bit.
A strange bird with flesh-winged wings defeated all its competitors and climbed onto the back of her new lover with satisfaction. As a result, she was swallowed by a huge mouth, and was shocked to blew away the same strange bird around her.
Zhou Hao's spiritual thoughts went from unfamiliar to smoothness, and finally stood there. His body seemed to be integrated with Daze, and he could not feel his existence. However, the spiritual thoughts extended into the distance along the growing plants and trees, gurgling water.
In a nest, several ferocious mouths kept urging at the air. The two monsters, their huge size, made it difficult for them to hide. A monster with small scales but smooth body protected their cubs to escape at a rapid speed.
A pink spiritual flower exudes charming colorful light. A monster could not bear the temptation and slowly approached. When it was about to enjoy the delicious food, a cold and sharp mouth destroyed its dream.
Suddenly, a thunder struck the grass and trees, and for a moment, the surrounding area turned into ashes, and an unlucky demon snake twitched and rolled in the messy mud.
Bang, another lightning bolt fell not far away, and at this moment, the divine thought extended along the mysterious feeling. Maybe for a long time, or maybe in the blink of an eye, Zhou Hao saw a mountain with lightning intertwined, standing quietly in the depths of the swamp.
Crack, a thunder seemed to feel something, slashing in front of Zhou Hao.
Zhou Hao suddenly woke up in the formation, savoring the thunder with lingering fear. It seemed that the thunder felt his spying, shook his head, and looked into the distance based on his memory. He knew that there would be the place he was going to.
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Tens of thousands of miles north of the rolling mountains, more and more monks rushed to the south bank of the Yu River. The originally peaceful and tiny Zhouzhuang has now expanded by more than four or five times.
The cause was only a few years ago, a mountain with earth fire breaking out among the snow-capped mountains in the north of the Yu River.
Leading by Hong Tiankui, ten Golden Elixir monks, led more than a hundred foundation-building monks, also arrived at Zhouzhuang, including Yun Lei, who successfully built the foundation.
Yun Lei knew that the mountain town where he once lived had been destroyed by the beast tide. Although someone had sent a message and his mother returned to Zhouzhuang, Yun Lei, who was worried about his mother, said goodbye to Hong Tiankui. Hong Tiankui was appointed by the sect to lead a team here, so he came together.
He hurried to the Zhou family's residence in Zhouzhuang, but there was a miserable mist inside. Yun Lei, who was sixteen or seventeen years old, was nearly eight feet tall. He had a wide arms and a round waist, a heavy date-like face, and a wolf walking and a tiger walking. He was hard to meet in the middle stage of foundation building.
As I walked into the gate, I saw that the clans and servants in front of the hall were packing their bags with tears in their eyes, as if they were about to move out of here.
When I pushed the crowd away and came to the hall, I saw an old man with a pale face and a tie-up strap on his arm. Someone was comforting him, let's go! The patriarch, although those monks would not kill us, there were five or six young young people who were injured and disabled recently.
Even Xue Niang vomited blood even though she didn't leave, she would have to torture us to death!
Yun Lei happened to walk in and heard that his mother was beaten and vomited blood. She was still not in a hurry.
What? He grabbed the collar and asked.
Who did you say just now was beaten and vomited blood?
The man was so scared that he trembled all over, but the patriarch was still calm. Who is you? Please let go, and ask me if you have any questions.
Yun Lei was anxious about his mother, so how could he explain? Don’t ask me who I am until I drink, and tell me where Xue Niang is?
As a cultivator, the pressure brought by Yun Lei instantly made these mortals panic frightened. The intelligent tribe members trembled and pointed at the side hall. Yun Lei pushed the crowd away, raised his legs and broke in.
When I entered the door, I saw a few mothers and maids surrounding a soft couch and stepping forward and separated a few people. I saw Xue Niang, who was pale and staring at the roof with her eyes blankly, her eyes full of helplessness, confusion, and longing.
On Yun Lei's face, two lines of tears rolled down, mom, mom...
In the hazy dimness, the haggard Xue Niang seemed to hear her son's call.
After a long time, Xue Niang came to her senses and looked at the familiar, her mature appearance in front of her, and she trembled and wanted to raise her hand to touch her, and asked with her lips...
yes!
Is it Yuncheng? Am I dead?
Yun Lei lost his voice in pain, Mom, Mom, I am Yun Lei, my son is back.
What?
Yun Lei grabbed Xue Niang's thin and cold hands and placed them on her face.
Xue Niang touched her warm cheeks before she said tremblingly.
Is it my Lei'er?
Why are you here? Mom is dreaming!
Am I going to die?
Yun Lei held Xue Niang's hand tightly.
Mom, the child is back, he is back.
Xue Niang saw her son coming back, and she was injured and weak, so she fell into a coma after saying a few words.
Mom, mom, when Yun Lei calmed down when he saw Xue Niang unconscious, he quickly sent out a message to call the master.
Hong Tiankui quickly led his apprentice and several elders to Zhou's house.
Master, please help me see my mother.
Lei'er doesn't have to worry, let's take a look for her. After saying that, she gently put one hand on Xue Niang's wrist, and her spiritual thoughts were wrapped in magic power and a trace of it was slightly poked out.
After a while, he said to Yun Lei, it's okay, it's just a little injury. He took out a elixir and went to get a bowl of water.
A servant went to get the water quickly.
A little medicine foam was divided from the elixir and melted in the water. He ordered people to help Xue Niang pour it down. After a while, his face became rosy and he woke up soon.
Maybe I was in a good mood when I saw my son. After waking up, I talked, and had a comfortable smile on my lips, and I fell asleep in a deep sleep.
Seeing that my mother was asleep, Zhou Hao's grandfather and the old patriarch arranged for the servant to serve him. Yun Lei introduced Zhou Hao's grandfather and the master of Zhouzhuang to his master, uncle and senior brothers.
Everyone sat in the hall. When the Zhou family saw so many monks coming to see Xue Niang, and if anyone knew about Yun Lei’s incident and spread the news, the panic-inducing people were very happy. Maybe they didn’t have to leave now.
There is no need for the Jindan monks such as Hong Tiankui and others to talk more with a group of mortals, so they naturally left quickly, with only Yun Lei, seven or eight senior brothers and fellow disciples staying behind.
In the hall, Yunlei asked the leader of the Zhou clan, Grandpa Zhou, who did the person who injured my mother?
Mr. Zhou hurriedly said, Brother Lei, don’t call me grandpa, you are a practitioner of Taoism now. Old man is an ordinary citizen. Wouldn’t you call me grandpa to make your life short?
Before Yun Lei said anything, he just called Mr. Zhou. If you can get your name, the old man will not lose points, right?
Yun Lei also understood that it was not good to shout for force, and the other brothers were there!
Then nodded, OK!
The old patriarch Zhou said that since there were more monks in this place, nothing happened at the beginning. The monks gave the villagers some gold and silver, and rented them to the villagers' homes, and they were still peaceful.
Later, there were more monks here, so some people bought land and hired villagers to build houses and courtyards. A group of monks fell in love with our plum garden, which is where your mother lives, and wanted to use it to make a garden.
Alas! You may not know what Meiyuan means to our family and your mother? It is the home of my second son and daughter-in-law, and it is also the home of you and Haoer.
Your mother said she would not be willing to move, and said she would wait for you and Hao'er to come back.
Who knew that those group of people were so cruel. Seeing that we didn’t agree, I took advantage of the fact that our family wanted people to go out and several people deliberately fought. That’s how the people can bear it!
Chapter completed!