Le Shaoyuan also had a slightly subtle expression: "Chen Fan... you came so fast!"
Chen Fan waved his hand and looked at Le Shaoyuan: "Brother Le, you said there is news about Dean Mao's whereabouts, is it true?"
When he casually rescued Le Shaoyuan, he said he would help search for Dean Mao's whereabouts.
But in fact, Chen Fan no longer had any expectations in his heart.
He also tried to activate the solar occultation mirror deduction.
However, he did not have the corresponding token, but he could not meet the conditions of the deduction at all.
He also asked Chen Wudao to order a search for Dean Mao in various places in Daqian and the Western Wilderness area around Daqian, but there was still no whereabouts.
In his heart, he basically believed that Dean Mao had passed away, but he did not expect that Le Shaoyuan could really find traces.
Le Shaoyuan nodded repeatedly, and then said:
"It was in this Tasang tribe that I heard about Dean Mao. It is said that when the Tasang tribe was fleeing, a Tasang family discovered Dean Mao who was in a coma in the wild..."
"Because Dean Mao is a tenth-level master after all. Even if he is seriously injured and comatose, his physique is still very strong. The Tasang tribe knew that Dean Mao was powerful and that he was not an ordinary person, but they took him to escape and waited for him to wake up... But then they met The monsters attacked, and the people of the Tasang tribe were separated, and those who took in Dean Mao were missing..."
Chen Fan was also stunned when he heard this: "No wonder..."
The reason why Chen Fan thinks that Dean Mao is probably dead is because Dean Mao left Daqian through the "Ten Thousand Miles of Traceless Talisman" when he was seriously injured.
In his opinion, if Dean Mao was still alive, it would be impossible for him to remain anonymous for such a long time.
Now he finally knows why.
"Yes, Dean Mao is at level 10. If he is seriously injured and comatose, he may be comatose for a long time..."
A tenth-level master has a tenacious vitality, but it is normal for him to be seriously injured and comatose for several years!
There was a surprise in his heart, and then he immediately turned to look at the wizard of the Tasang clan:
"Do you know the specific situation? Tell me, when did you encounter the monster attack, what is the monster's strength, when did you get separated, and where were you?"
The wizard did not dare to hide anything and informed Chen Fan everything.
The incident happened before Chen Fan returned to Daqian, and it had been several years since then. Although they encountered many monsters, their overall strength was not very strong, and the area they were in was already far away from Ten Thousand Monster Ridge. It's far enough, so it stands to reason that unless you are very unlucky, nothing will happen!
Chen Fan was even more happy.
If this is the case, there is a good chance that Dean Mao is still alive!
"If I can find Dean Mao, I will never treat you badly!"
After Chen Fan left these words, he immediately rose into the sky.
…
Although a lot of time has passed, the people of the Tasang tribe fled to the southern region.
Have a goal.
Starting from the place where they were separated, Chen Fan opened his consciousness and headed towards the Southern Territory.
With his current level of cultivation, the range of his spiritual consciousness is extremely exaggerated, and his search speed is extremely fast.
But it took less than half a day to reach the edge of the Southern Territory.
But he never found Dean Mao.
"Could it be that they really fled into the Southern Territory?" Chen Fan frowned deeply.
"I still don't believe it!" He entered the Southern Territory from east to west.
Although Chen Fan pushed forward all the way, he did not find Dean Mao.
But in an independent city called Dayan City, I sensed a familiar soul aura.
His consciousness surged over, and when he saw clearly the situation of the acquaintance, Chen Fan also frowned deeply.
"How did this kid get like this?"
Chen Fan's figure suddenly moved into a courtyard.
A dilapidated courtyard.
Some dark room.
A young man with long black hair was half sitting on the bed, and there was a tea table on the bed.
There were no eyeballs in his eyes, there were only hideous scars, it was obvious that someone had gouged out his eyes.
Not only his eyes, but also two of his legs were amputated below the knees, and one of his arms had empty sleeves.
Only one of his limbs, his left arm, is intact!
He had a long sword on his back and was sitting calmly on the bed drinking tea.
Chen Fan's figure suddenly appeared in the room.
Although the young man had no eyes, he waved his hand lightly, and the power of heaven and earth surged. A cup of tea floated up on the tea table in front of him, but it floated leisurely to Chen Fan's position.
"Which friend came here uninvited? Please drink a cup of tea from me."
To be able to control the power of heaven and earth so smoothly, this is at least a master.
But under Chen Fan's induction, he was no longer an ordinary grandmaster, and should have reached the ninth level.
However, judging from his aura, he is not too mellow, and he must have just broken through to the ninth level.
Chen Fan stretched out his hand to catch the tea, drank it in one gulp, then shook his head and said:
"Zaro, how did you end up like this?"
That's right, this young man is the same Zha Luo that Chen Fan brought into the Kunwu Secret Realm when he first went there.
Because he offended Kunwu City, after Chen Fan left Kunwu Secret Realm, he took Zaro to the Southern Region.
Before leaving, Chen Fan also gave him a lot of spiritual weapons and pills.
When Chen Fan's voice sounded, the young man sitting on the bed held the teacup in his hand for a moment. A flash of surprise first flashed across his face, and then he raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile:
"It turns out that an old friend has arrived, Senior Zhang Fan. We haven't seen each other for a long time."
As he said this, he laughed: "Look at me like this, we can't say goodbye... It's just that you are meeting me face to face."
Chen Fan was speechless.
This Zaro's mentality is quite good.
"My real name is Chen Fan. From now on, you can call me by my real name."
When he fled from Daqian, he naturally did not dare to reveal his true name. But now, in the world, there are very few people and forces that can threaten him and make him dare not reveal his true name. Naturally, he will not have any more
Fear.
As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows slightly:
"If I'm right, you now have the ninth level of cultivation. The artistic conception you cultivate should be sword intention, right? It shouldn't be difficult for a ninth level master with perfect sword intention to get a heaven-level elixir to restore limbs, right?"
When he first met Zha Luo, he was just a young man who was a half-step master of the sixth level of martial arts. In just thirty or forty years, he had grown to the current ninth level. Chen Fan could tell at a glance that the artistic conception he had comprehended was
A kind of sword intent!
This is quite rare!
Hear what Chen Fan said.
Zarro shook his head helplessly: "My injury was caused by a powerful special force in a special secret realm. Later, I also searched for a healing pill to restore my limbs... but it never came up.
Over effect."
"Oh?" Chen Fan raised his eyebrows and stepped forward, "Let me take a look."
He instantly penetrated Zaro's body with his consciousness, and then raised his brows.
At the location of his wound, there was a destructive force exuding.
This power is not only the power of pure artistic conception, but also contains some kind of terrifying "Tao" power.
No wonder he couldn't recover with just heaven-level elixirs.
"Could it be the way of destruction?"
Chen Fan has never really seen this kind of power, but he can feel its power.
However, although the Dao is powerful, it does not involve the level of the Great Dao.
Although it is terrifying, it is not difficult for Chen Fan to solve it.