Alien Super Search

Chapter 330 Six Escorts

Hearing that Mingyu had arrived in the clan, Patriarch Meng's expression changed suddenly, murderous intent loomed in his eyes, and the three inscriptions on his forehead flashed faint black light.

"Did he say anything?" Patriarch Meng stared at the messenger and asked in a deep voice.

"He only said that he had something to discuss with you, but he didn't mention anything else!" The messenger clasped his fists and replied loudly.

Patriarch Meng took a deep breath, his expression gradually calmed down, he lowered his head in thought for a moment, his eyes flashed, he turned his head, and said to Xia Zhanhong, "Xia Xiaoyou, I have something important to do first, and the convoy is here to trouble you." No need to hurry back, just walk slowly, when you arrive at my Dream Love Clan, I will definitely thank you..."

"Meng Patriarch has something to do first, we have already negotiated the reward before, and I will do my best to escort the young lady, so there is no need to say thank you!" Xia Zhanhong said solemnly.

Patriarch Meng nodded lightly, and then said: "My little girl is practicing the Mengqing Cultivation Art. Right now, she is in the stage of forgetting her feelings. She is extremely indifferent to everyone. If there is something that offends, my little friend must not care about it!"

"I see, Patriarch Meng, just feel free to go!" Xia Zhanhong nodded slightly.

"Okay! Then I'll take care of you, little friend!" Patriarch Meng clasped his fists, cupped his hands at Xia Zhanhong, then pulled the rein, turned to Meng Yufei's carriage behind, bent down and asked softly in a low voice.

Moments later, Patriarch Meng straightened up and announced loudly that Xia Zhanhong would take over the management of the team, and that everyone must obey him. Then he kicked the stirrups with both feet, and his figure rose into the air, and his phantom flashed and swept away into the distance.The person who sent the message also jumped up from the ground, turned around and galloped away.

Looking at the direction where the figure of the Meng Patriarch disappeared, Xia Zhanhong's face became silent: "Ming Yu... as the prince of the Ming Clan, why did he come to the Ba Clan area, and also went to the Mengqing Clan... Could it be..."

Thinking in his heart, Xia Zhanhong turned his head to look at Meng Yufei's car, and her cold appearance couldn't help appearing in his mind.

"Mengqing Cultivation Technique, the stage of forgetting love, getting married at this time... It seems that the wedding between Meng Yufei and the crown prince of the Hong Clan is not that simple... The purpose of Patriarch Meng's hiring me may not only be to tame the Shadow Phantom Leopard ..." Xia Zhanhong couldn't help laughing as soon as this thought flashed, the more complicated the matter and the greater the forces involved, the more beneficial it would be for him to obtain the Ninth Grade Spirit Gathering Incense.

Taking the reins lightly, Xia Zhanhong rode the horse to the side of Meng Yufei's carriage, and then ordered: "Let's go!" The whole team started to move again.

The convoy moved forward slowly, like a snail lying on the path.Xia Zhanhong, who was riding on the horse, had a faint smile on his face, gently stroking the Shadow Phantom Leopard lying in front of the saddle, with an extremely relaxed expression.Just two months after coming out, there has been such great progress. According to the situation, this trip to the abyss will not take a year at all.

"Get the Ninth Grade Ju Lingxiang earlier, and have more time to solve the problem of Ziyan's blood!" Xia Zhanhong thought to himself, reached into his bosom, and took out the brocade box containing the heart of the fire sycamore tree.

Reining in the horse's reins and slowing down again, Xia Zhanhong retreated to the end of the line, and gently opened the lid of the brocade box.

As soon as the lid was opened, a dark red light flickered, and a comfortable warm breath gushed out. Xia Zhanhong immediately felt the Ziyan blood in his body throb again.

The lid of the box was fully opened, and inside was a cylindrical object that was as thick as a thumb and more than three inches long.The entire column was a crystal clear dark red color, which was actually somewhat similar to the color of his groundfire sand furnace, and on its surface, ripples with warm breath could be vaguely seen spreading out.

Stretching his hand into the box and gently grasping the cylinder, Xia Zhanhong felt a little hot.But this kind of hotness made him feel no pain, but an indescribable comfort.

At this time, the pulse of Ziyan's blood in the body began to intensify, and without Xia Zhanhong's control, it moved towards the arm a little bit, and along the arm reached the palm.

"Is the Ziyan bloodline going to directly absorb the heat from the heart of the fire sycamore tree? Could it be that it can fill up the damage..." Xia Zhanhong couldn't help being a little excited when he changed his mind. It would be great if the problem could be solved so simply .

However, things were not that simple. Ziyan's blood pulsed violently in his palm, but it didn't absorb the heat from the heart of the fire plane tree at all.Xia Zhanhong vaguely felt that Ziyan's bloodline seemed to be doing something, but he couldn't tell the specifics.

After a while, Ziyan's blood gradually stopped beating, and retreated from Xia Zhanhong's palm back into his body without any movement.

"Hey~" Xia Zhanhong sighed softly, smiled wryly, and shook his head slightly: "Replenishing the damaged blood of Ziyan is really not so easy!"

Taking a deep breath, Xia Zhanhong calmed down, then fixed his eyes on his hands, and said silently: "Analysis, the heart of the fire sycamore tree!"

"The fire sycamore tree was born in an adiabatic place, absorbed the flames and grew, and died after thousands of years. After the fire sycamore tree died, the essence of the whole body was concentrated to form the heart of the fire sycamore tree, which immediately sank underground and became a seed, waiting for the opportunity to grow... the fire sycamore tree The function of the heart of the sycamore tree is to dispel cold and eliminate yin, absorb essence fire..."

Looking at the long analysis results on the pages of the book, Xia Zhanhong thought to himself: "Ziyan's blood has such a big reaction, it must be because the heart of the fire sycamore tree can absorb the essence of fire... Could it be that if you want to replenish your blood, you need to absorb the essence of fire... But where are we going to find the spirit fire..." Walking at the end of the line, Xia Zhanhong bowed his head in thought.

After a long time, Xia Zhanhong let out a long breath, raised his head, looked at the team slowly moving ahead, and murmured, "It seems that we need to use the knowing function!"

As soon as the words fell, Xia Zhanhong put the heart of the fire sycamore tree away, then clamped the horse's belly, walked two steps quickly, and arrived at the side of Meng Yufei's car again...

Two days passed in the blink of an eye, and because Patriarch Meng specially ordered them to walk slowly, they only walked three hundred miles in two days.A group of people hurried on the road at sunrise and camped at sunset. They couldn't tell that they were on the road at all, but they seemed to be going out for fun.

At dusk the next day, the convoy stopped at the foot of a leeward hill. After Xia Zhanhong ordered to set up camp, he waved for a soldier and asked, "How far are we from the Mengqing clan?"

The soldier bowed and said: "Going forward, you will enter the mountainous area. After walking three hundred miles on the mountain road, you can turn onto the avenue. Walk along the avenue for five hundred miles, and you will be the big city of our clan!"

"The mountain road is difficult to walk. It takes more than three days to walk [-] miles, and then it takes four days to walk the [-]-mile road...Ten days for a thousand miles is really slow!" Xia Zhanhong gently Nodding, he waved his hand to let the soldiers retreat.

Just as the soldiers left, the little girl next to Meng Yufei came up again: "Master Xia, our lady invites you to come over!"

"Oh?" Xia Zhanhong was a little surprised. In the past two days, Meng Yufei had never spoken a word to him. Even after setting up camp at night, she left the carriage and entered the camp alone without communicating with anyone at all.As for himself, he knew that Meng Yufei was indifferent to people because of her skills, so she tried to avoid contact with her as much as possible.

"Miss Meng Yufei didn't say why she was looking for me?" Xia Zhanhong looked at the little maid and smiled slightly.

The little servant girl shook her head slightly, and said, "Miss didn't say why! When I entered the camp, I was told to notify Mr. Xia!"

"In that case, let's go there!" Xia Zhanhong nodded lightly, and walked forward.

All the way to the middle tent, the little maid stood at the door and said, "Miss, Mr. Xia is here!"

"Come in and talk!" An extremely cold voice sounded from the tent.

Xia Zhanhong entered it, and saw Meng Yufei sitting quietly on a chair in the middle of the tent, looking at him with bright eyes like autumn water.

Standing still, Xia Zhanhong cupped his hands, and asked directly: "Miss Yufei, please come here, what orders do you have?"

"Young Master Xia, please sit down!" Meng Yufei gently raised her hand and pointed to the opposite seat.

Xia Zhanhong smiled and said, "Thank you, Miss Yufei!" As he spoke, he walked to sit down opposite Meng Yufei and waited quietly for her to speak.

After Xia Zhanhong sat down, Meng Yufei pondered for a while, and said lightly: "Master Xia, that shadow leopard that can only change its size, can you let it...follow me first!"

Xia Zhanhong looked at Meng Yufei who was indifferent, and didn't answer right away, but was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay!"

With that said, Xia Zhanhong stood up, and a sharp whistle came out of his mouth.

In less than two breaths, there was a low roar of a beast outside the tent, the tent door was slammed open, and a black shadow slipped into Xia Zhanhong's arms.

Xia Zhanhong lifted the underworld leopard, pointed at Meng Yufei, and ordered, "From today onwards, you must always follow Miss Yufei to protect her safety, remember?"

Looking at Xia Zhanhong's serious expression, Mingbao felt a little scared!He turned his head to look at Meng Yufei again, then drooped the corners of his eyes, and nodded slightly aggrieved.

Seeing the expression of Hell Leopard, Xia Zhanhong couldn't help but smile, then shook his hand, threw it out, and said in his mouth, "Go!"

The underworld leopard turned deftly in the air, and landed lightly in Meng Yufei's arms.

"Ah!" Ming Leopard suddenly came into his arms, Meng Yufei couldn't help but exclaimed, and immediately after, her indifferent expression relaxed, revealing a smile.

When she smiled, her whole demeanor changed drastically, and her coldness brought out boundless beauty.Xia Zhanhong couldn't help being shaken by Meng Yufei's appearance at this moment.

Seeing Meng Yufei who quickly returned to indifference, Xia Zhanhong smiled, bowed his hands and said goodbye, and walked out of the tent.

"Meng Yufei asked for the Nether Leopard...haha!" After leaving Meng Yufei's tent, Xia Zhanhong smiled lightly, and strode towards his own tent.

The next morning, the convoy continued to move forward, and soon entered the mountain road.On the rugged mountain road, the team moved more slowly, and only traveled more than a hundred miles a day.

On the sixth day, less than a hundred miles away, he was about to walk out of the mountain and turn into the road, but at this moment, Xia Zhanhong noticed something strange.

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