Traveling through the world of beasts: Lingquan space has some fields

Lang Rui and Qiao Xin discussed and decided to pack their bags without waiting for Hathor to finish celebrating. The sooner they set off, the better.

Qiao Xin agreed. Since they were not going to find a new partner anyway, it didn't matter whether they passed Hathor or not. As for Lang Rui needing the blessing of the Beast God to break through, Lang Rui said that it didn't matter if the breakthrough was delayed for a year. Lang Yu was important and he couldn't wait any longer. It would take dozens of sunsets to get to the Hurricane Plains, and it was not known how long it would take to find the ancestral land.

Without delay.

Niu Biao dragged several carts of food to the warehouse to exchange for pounded flour, corn flour, pickled sauerkraut, dried meat, etc. Mao Bai and Hu Jiao kept making pancakes and steamed buns. These foods could be stored for a long time, and they were given to Qiao Xin and the others to take on the road.

No one was in the mood to joke around, and everyone just kept their heads down at work.

In order not to increase the burden on his body, Bai Ru took off Lang Yu's armband, dug out the energy stone inside, and touched the little guy's face, which had become thinner in the past few days. His complexion looked rosy and normal, and he looked like he was asleep. How could there be a problem?

She sniffed and asked Qiao Xin, "Are you really going to that ancestral land?"

Qiao Xin hugged her tightly and said, "Yes, we just stopped by to check it out. We were originally planning to go south."

Bai Ru lowered her eyelids, "But I don't want you to take risks."

Lang Yu may not be able to be cured, and if Qiao Xin and Lang Rui are also involved, she and Lang Qing will never be able to forgive themselves for the rest of their lives.

Qiao Xin and Bai Ru looked at each other and said, "We should cherish every life and should not give up easily."

Qiao Xin knew Bai Ru's helplessness. Just like on Blue Star, the child fell seriously ill and the family could not afford the medical expenses. Everyone had different choices. Some chose to give up the child, while others chose to spend all their money to save the child, doing their best and leaving the rest to fate.

They are now the latter.

Bai Ru covered her face and cried, "That's my cub, he is our responsibility, let us go."

She really wished she and Lang Qing could set off with the cubs. Even if the whole family died in Jingyue Swamp, she didn't want to drag down Qiao Xin and Lang Rui.

Qiao Xin hugged her and patted her back to comfort her, "No, Lang Yu is the tribe's cub, everyone's cub, and none of us want to lose him. Lang Rui and I took him with us in the hope that after we cure him, he can use his own strength to protect the tribe for the rest of his life. This is a good deal, isn't it?"

Bai Ru cried and shouted, "If he doesn't protect the tribe, I will beat him to death."

The two looked at each other with tears in their eyes and smiled, and then tears fell again, "Lang Rui and I will go, we have a better chance."

Perhaps Bai Ru's crying woke the little guy up. He turned over and nudged Bai Ru with his butt, then turned back and sat up, "Mom, Dad bullied you."

"I'm going to beat him up, no, I'm going to reason with him." Then he tried to stand up like usual, but he failed and fell back on the bed. "Eh? Mother, I'm hungry and have no strength. I'll eat first and then talk to father about it."

Bai Ru's tears became even more uncontrollable after hearing what he said. This silly boy, he wasn't just too hungry to have any strength, it was clearly something wrong with his body, and it was gradually showing up.

Lang Yu was at a loss as to how to comfort his crying mother. His mouth pursed, and he started to cry too.

The cry was loud.

Bai Ru: “…”

Qiao Xin: "..."

Lang Qing and Lang Rui who ran in after hearing the sound: "......"

Lang Qing grabbed Lang Yu from the bed and looked him over, "Where does it hurt?"

Lang Yu was so shocked by his father's concern that his eyes widened. It was impossible that his father just cared about him. He must not have woken up yet. He broke free from Lang Qing's hand, lifted the quilt and covered himself with it. He thought he was just dreaming and went back to sleep.

Everyone stared at the exposed hair, "......"

Lang Qing looked at Lang Rui: "I can't see a son with bloody throat or burst blood vessels at the moment!"

Lang Rui felt like he was itching to do something, so he just slapped him on the back of his head, saying, "You're crazy!"

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Just as Qiao Xin was putting the prepared supplies into the space, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the yard.

Lang Rui stood up and said, "I'll go take a look, don't come out."

When Lang Rui came back, he unexpectedly saw Mao Fei following him.

He raised his eyebrows slightly at Lang Rui. What is this person doing here?

Mao Fei didn't seem to care about everyone's little actions, and didn't even look at Mao Bai and the six kittens making noises at his feet. Instead, he closed his eyes slightly and said, "In the prophecy, I saw the key to your journey south this time."

The words "bound south" instantly made everyone's faces gloomy. Apart from them, no one knew that Lang Rui and Qiao Xin were leaving.

Mao Fei seemed to be immersed in his own world, completely unaware that his neck might be broken in the next second. He muttered to himself, "Two moons overlap... water and moon are the same color... blood flower... the key to open the door."

Before Mao Fei could finish his words, he suddenly opened his eyes, his whole body was wet, as if he had been fished out of the water, and then he staggered and fell to the ground. Lang was the only single guy present, so he quickly went up to help him lie down on the sofa.

The person who had a rosy face just now now had pale lips, and the originally shiny white hair was now dull, but soon it returned to its original state, as if everyone present had experienced an illusion.

If he said the two moons overlapped, Lang Rui would think he was talking nonsense, but when he heard the words "water and moon are one color", Lang Rui remembered that Lu Yao had also mentioned this. He stepped forward and picked up Mao Fei, ignoring his weakness, "Key? What key?"

Qiao Xin also found it strange. Could it be the key to entering the ancestral land of the Shenlu Clan?

Isn’t it said that entering the ancestral land depends only on fate?

Qiao Xin and Lang Rui looked at each other, and Qiao Xin stepped forward and poured him a bowl of spiritual spring water, "Can you explain it clearly?"

Mao Fei drank the spiritual spring water and licked it clean, even the water at the corners of his mouth. His face became rosy again. He looked at the bowl in Qiao Xin's hand and shook his head weakly, "I don't know. This is all I can see."

Lang Rui: "What does the blood flower look like?"

Mao Fei didn't shake his head this time, and tried to describe it, "It's like blood dripping onto the ground, splashing blood."

Everyone has seen this, but whose blood is this blood flower? Qiao Xin's? Lang Rui's? Or Lang Yu's?

I'm afraid it's neither of them, Lang Rui guessed in his heart, it might be a member of the Shenlu tribe.

Qiao Xin: "Can you make another prediction?"

Mao Fei sneered, "Communicating with the energy of heaven and earth and revealing the secrets of heaven is an act that shortens one's lifespan. How can it be used without limit?"

That’s true. Qiao Xin felt a little regretful, but it was a pleasant surprise.

Lang Rui sent Mao Fei away and warned him not to tell anyone about their trip south, then turned around and asked Lu Yao for a pot of his blood.