Beast Blood Panlong

Lao Luo and the others are all gone long ago, and I don’t know how many members of the Luo family are still there. Since this trip north to Tianlan will pass through the Xifeng Kingdom, there is no reason why Sanbao should not go and take a look.

After all, the same blood flows through everyone.

Hongyun Grassland is the most famous prairie in Xifeng. It has a vast territory and numerous creatures. It occupies nearly one-third of the territory of Xifeng. There are a large number of various flying beasts on the grassland, which of course dominate the entire country.

Those in the grasslands are still the most intelligent human beings.

Hongyun Grassland is a place where humans and spiritual animals live together.

In the game of fighting with the ferocious beasts of the grassland for generations, the humans in the Red Cloud Grassland are all brave and good at fighting. Even ordinary men who are not spiritual practitioners will definitely have the courage and strength to fight lions with both hands when they reach adulthood.

The strength of the spiritual cultivators is also much stronger than those in other places.

People on the grasslands mostly live in groups such as ethnic groups and tribes, with small groups ranging from three to five hundred people to large tribes with tens of thousands of people.

In Hongyun Grassland, each tribe occupies corresponding territory and wealth according to its own strength. Of course, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are battles.

For territory, wealth and interests, it is common for tribes to have disputes and fights.

On this day, at the foot of an isolated peak in the southwest of Hongyun Grassland, a simple animal skin tent was set up in a pine forest. Two tall men sat cross-legged inside, drinking and chatting around a bonfire.

Also look at the pale boy lying on a soft animal skin in the corner of the tent.

Both of them had tired faces, and their expressions were very solemn, even sad.

Although the appearance of the three people looks slightly different, they have the same face shape, the same high nose and big eyes, and the same dark red skin. You can tell that they are a family at a glance.

And it is very likely that they are three generations of grandparents.

If Sanbao sees these three people, he will definitely feel a sense of déjà vu, because the appearance of the red-faced middle-aged man is very similar to Luo Dingyi. At first glance, he is just another "Lao Luo".

Yes, this person is none other than Luo Quanyi, who was sent by the Holy Ancestor of the Luo family seventy years ago. Although he is already ninety "old", there are not many traces of time on Luo Quanyi's face. On the contrary, he is...

With his gleaming eyes, one could tell at a glance that he was a battle-hardened warrior.

In the seventy years since he came to Hongyun Grassland, Luo Quanyi has gradually become the leader of a small ethnic group by relying on his talented bloodline and superior strength. The cultivation levels of his two sons and two daughters are also far beyond those of the same age, forming an unparalleled spiritual force.

A small force, about twenty years ago, relying on his own strength, Luo Quanyi took the position of leader of the Wild Lion Tribe, one of the three major tribes in the Red Halo Prairie.

Unfortunately, about three months ago, the Wild Lion tribe was assassinated and was surrounded and killed by the Manniu tribe and the Red Eagle tribe, the other two major tribes in the grassland. The Luo family suffered a devastating blow. Although Luo Quanyi brought

One son and one grandson tried their best to escape, but all other clan members died in the battle.

Originally, with the strength of the Manniu and Red Eagle Tribes, even if they joined forces, they would only be slightly stronger than the Wild Lion Tribe at best, but it would be impossible to truly destroy the Wild Lion Tribe. However, during the fight between the two sides, the Manniu Tribe suddenly appeared.

A mysterious and powerful man with super strength, this person killed several spirit emperors of the Wild Lion Tribe with one move, and this gradually widened the gap in strength between the two sides.

The old man's strength has obviously reached the semi-mysterious level, and whether it is physical skills or weapons, they are all top-quality goods under the Lingxuan. If it were not for the difficult escape with the nine-turn golden body with the help of his natural spiritual skills, as the leader of the Wild Lion Tribe,

Luo Quanyi, the Four Star Spiritual Emperor, even died in that battle.

Just a few days ago, the three of them barely escaped the joint pursuit of the two major tribes and fled all the way to Huoniutun in Hongyun Grassland.

"Third son, I finally understand why the Holy Ancestor told us to keep a low profile in everything. But in the past few years, I have completely forgotten all the ancestor's instructions. My desire to win is getting stronger day by day. Even though I have become a

The leader of the Wild Lion Tribe, but he also killed the eldest, second, and fourth child!" The red-faced middle-aged man drank it all in one gulp, with indescribable bitterness on his face.

"Father, don't be sad. What's wrong with working hard in life? It's just that no one expected that the Tianlan royal family would send people to a small place like ours!" Luo Xian, Luo Quanyi's third son, obviously disagreed.

Of course, the view of the long-dead saint ancestor may only be to comfort his father.

"Hey, I was also careless. Last time I fought with a group of mercenaries from Tianlan, I used my natural powers, Sky Claw and Sky Shattering Blade, but I didn't expect two of them to escape, and I also asked them to notify them.

The Tianlan royal family has suffered today's disaster. Fortunately, they did not send Lingxuan, but only sent a Half-Xuan to explore the truth. Otherwise, we would be completely dead!" Luo Quanyi shook his head, thinking in his heart

Obviously very upset.

Unlike the distant Yunli Kingdom, the distance between the Xifeng Kingdom and the Tianlan Empire is not far, there are only a few countries in between.

Therefore, it is naturally very dangerous for Luo Quanyi and the Luo family whose identities have been revealed.

Eliminating the roots is the first thing every new dynasty must do.

"Forget it, father, it's all over. It's been two days and I haven't seen them chasing me. Haven't we escaped already? Let's leave Xifeng now and go to the south of the mainland. Even if they send Lingxuan again

, the continent is so big, I don’t believe they can still find us! It’s just Lei’er..."

Glancing at his son who had been sleeping, Luo Xian's face became even more ugly.

During the fight with the Manniu and Red Eagle tribes, although Luo Xian successfully rescued his young son Luo Cai, who was under ten years old, Luo Cai was killed by an arrow in the back during the war, which injured his heart.

It was clear that he was not out of danger at this moment.

For other members of the Luo family, this arrow might not be fatal, but for Luo Cai, who was under ten years old and could not cultivate spiritual power, it was a fatal injury.

Just like the Three Treasures (referring to Prince Luo Cheng) back then, Luo Cai was born with a broken pulse since he was a child and could not cultivate spiritual power. This has always been painful for Luo Xian, who finally gave birth to a son. Over the years, as a top-grade alchemist

He also tried many methods and refined a lot of elixirs for Luo Cai, but apart from tempering Luo Cai's body well, his vital veins had never been opened.

In the past two years, Luo Xian has begun to prepare another panacea - psychic elixir.

It's just that compared with other high-grade elixirs, the ingredients for the psychic elixir are too difficult to find. In the past few years, Luo Xian has worked hard to collect some of the ingredients, but there are still three main ingredients that have been elusive.

They are dragon crystal, fire essence, and wood essence.

Just as the two people in the tent were sighing, the ground suddenly shook slightly. Luo Quanyi was the first to notice it, stretched out his hand to explore the ground, and suddenly frowned.

"Lao San, hurry up, hold Cai'er and hide, the fire cow tide is coming!"

The Fire Ox is one of the several ferocious beasts in Hongyun Grassland, and is the spiritual beast overlord of Huoyun Tun. Like humans, it mainly lives in groups, and is good at attacking and running. The average adult Fire Ox is only a third- or fourth-level spiritual beast.

, but all of them are rough-skinned and fleshy, huge in size, and good at spitting flames. Once hundreds or thousands of fire bulls start running, they will form a large, fast-moving "red cloud" on the ground, which is invincible to all.

Few humans or other beasts dare to contend with them.

After closing the tent, there was a huge brown-haired lion standing outside the tent that was as tall as a person. It was Luo Dingyi's mount, the fifth-level spiritual beast, the red-tusked wild lion.

Luo Xian held Luo Cai with both hands, and with a slight movement, he rode on the wild lion. Luo Quanyi followed behind him, and the three of them and the lion quickly ran towards a solitary peak not far away.

The fire bull tide often comes and goes quickly, so the two of them did not plan to run very far. After all, Luo Cai's injury was very serious, and a long-distance attack would probably worsen his injury.

If it weren't for Luo Cai's restraint, the father and son would have escaped the pursuit of their opponents long ago, and they would not have been hunted down by the two tribes of Man Niu and Fei Ying for three months.

Soon, the three of them reached the mountainside of the lonely peak. They looked at the thick smoke billowing and red at the bottom of the mountain, and both of them were silent.

Although a single fire bull has average strength, when gathered together, it can form a huge fighting force. Thinking of the Luo family's children who just died, the father and son were also traumatized.

After a while, the herd of cattle gradually moved away. When the two were about to return to the pine forest on the plains, more than ten red dots suddenly appeared in the sky in the distance. After a while, the red dots gradually became larger, and a dozen of them were huge.

The red eagle appeared in the sight of the two.

"Damn, why are they chasing me again? Lao San, you and Cai'er go first, I'll hold them back!" As Luo Quanyi roared, Luo Xian and Luo Cai rode on wild lions and quickly walked from the back of the mountain.

After riding away, Luo Quanyi came to the top of the mountain, took out a large bow, and then calmly waited for the opponent's arrival.

The red eagles of the Flying Eagle Tribe not only fly fast, but also have a keen sense of smell and excellent sight. They can even see everything within a hundred kilometers from high altitude. Once entangled by it, it will be extremely difficult to escape.

At this moment, it was obviously impossible for the three of them to escape at the same time, and it was too dangerous. Luo Quan thought that only by holding them back first could Luo Xian and the two of them leave safely.

In fact, Luo Quanyi and his son have been doing this for the past three months. Fortunately, the main target of the Manniu and Feiying tribes is Luo Quanyi. Otherwise, it is difficult to say that the three of them can support them for so long.

Luo Quanyi, who possesses a nine-turn golden body, can generally escape from the trap as long as he is not surrounded by a large number of spirit emperors.

Whoosh, whoosh...

A few arrows were shot, and one of the red eagles was shot down immediately. A spiritual emperor on the back of the red eagle also turned over and fell from the eagle's back in an extremely embarrassed manner. However, it quickly held up an umbrella-shaped spiritual weapon,

Let its decline slow down.

The masters of the Red Eagle Tribe were not only good at handling eagles, but they also basically carried such a high-altitude landing weapon, which made Luo Quanyi quite helpless.