"Pei Wu, we have to save him both emotionally and rationally!"
Gong Yanwen said with a solemn expression, and after saying that, he was the first to take out his magical weapon and followed.
Immediately, everyone in the Gong family followed suit and quickly fled towards the mountain col.
Seeing his target suddenly move away, Song Junlin couldn't help but feel anxious secretly.
"Eldest Young Master, should we follow him immediately?"
The white-faced man clutched the magic fan in his hand, eager to catch up immediately.
"Follow! Of course we must follow! Our allies are suffering, how can we just sit idly by and watch!"
After saying something for the Gong family to hear, Song Junlin sent a message to the Song family monk next to him:
"Cheer up later and follow my signal. With the power of the blood demon, we will try to destroy them without any damage!"
With an order, the sound of "swish" broke through the air endlessly, and dozens of monks passed over the forest sea, stirring up a wave of leaves.
Soon after, everyone came to a bare mountain col with no grass growing on it!
At this time, Gong Qifan was suspended above the entrance of the cave, with a look of sadness and panic on his face.
But there was no trace of the monster he was talking about.
Song Junlin, who had arrived late, saw this scene and couldn't help but have a flash of suspicion in his eyes.
However, before he could ask any questions, Gong Peiwu said in a deep voice:
"Where are the monsters? Didn't you say Qiming was here?"
"Qiming set up a formation in the cave to block those monsters. Now that both of them are not here, I'm afraid..."
Although Gong Qifan did not continue speaking, everyone understood what he meant.
"Wait a minute, don't be so pessimistic. Maybe Qiming has retreated to the depths of this cave. Let's go in quickly and save him!"
Gong Yanwen looked anxious and wanted to be the first one again, but when he reached the entrance of the cave, he suddenly turned around and said to Song Junlin:
"I wonder if Mr. Song would be willing to send someone to help?"
"Song does have this intention, but as you can see, the cave is very narrow. If both of our families go in, we may not be able to use it.
It's better than this. I, the Song family, will stay outside for now. If you encounter any trouble, just respond and I'll come in and lend a helping hand as soon as I hear it!"
Song Junlin did not want to enter this cave, and if the Gong family and others really encountered a blood demon inside, he would just block the entrance of the cave from the outside. Under attack from both inside and outside, none of the monks from the Gong family would be able to escape!
"Young Master Song is right, so let's arrange it like this!"
Gong Peiwu acted like he was putting out a fire, and immediately led a group of Gong family monks into the cave.
After watching the last Gong family monk disappear from sight, the white-faced man could not help but worry and said:
"Young Master, should we guard against them, lest they try to escape from their shell with us?"
"Haha, I have already thought of this. When I contacted people from the Gong family before, I had put Su Yunxiang on Gong Xuehua's robe.
As long as they don't run away for hundreds of miles in one breath, Queer can lead us to find them!"
Song Junlin hummed and smiled, very proudly.
"It turns out that the eldest son is worthy of being the next generation head of the Song family. This strategy is indeed much superior to that of his subordinates!"
The white-faced man wanted to praise him a few more times, but when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he saw a red shadow, and he immediately let out a startled expression.
Seeing him like this, Song Junlin turned around and saw a blood-red fox appearing on a nearby huge rock at some point.
After looking at him at this moment, he immediately rushed towards him and sprayed a cloud of blood mist in mid-air!
"No, it's a blood demon! This fog can't be blocked by force, let it disperse quickly!"
Song Junlin remembered that the young master of the Fang family once told him that the blood mist of the blood demon was indestructible, and even the most powerful magical weapon could not withstand it. It was the most powerful magical power of the blood demon.
Therefore, as long as you avoid the blood mist, the threat of the blood demon will be greatly reduced.
Upon hearing the order from their eldest son, everyone in the Song family immediately dispersed to avoid him.
Immediately, a golden shadow shot out from the crowd, avoided the blood mist, and circled the blood fox's neck, decapitating it in one go.
The golden shadow reflected back, fell directly into Song Junlin's hand, and turned into a strange-looking copper coin magic sword.
Although he killed the blood demon, Song Junlin frowned at this moment, keenly aware that something was wrong.
too easy!
How could the monster that the young master of the Fang family had so deliberately told him to kill so easily be killed by him with one sword!
Just when Song Junlin was puzzled, the white-faced man exclaimed in his ears:
"Master, look quickly!"
Following the opponent's hand, Song Junlin immediately saw a scene that made his heart suddenly freeze.
I saw that the blood mist that fell to the ground was ordinary and had no magical power to corrode everything.
This blood demon is fake!
"No, leave quickly!"
Song Junlin's eyes widened and he shouted loudly.
But at this moment, four spiritual energy beams of different colors burst out from around the entrance of the cave. After converging in the air, they turned into a spire of colorful light, trapping everyone in the Song family.
Before Song Junlin and the others could try to break the formation, Gong Peiwu walked out with the Gong family monks with a solemn expression.
"I didn't expect that Brother Luo was right! To be courteous for nothing is to be either a traitor or a thief. Gong must keep this principle in mind in the future."
"No, Jun Lin! How could you betray our Gong family and the relationship between you and me!
Could it be that all the previous oaths between you and me were fake?"
Gong Xuehua was already crying. She never imagined that her lover would kill her and the entire Gong family.
Seeing Gong Xuehua, Song Junlin's eyes flashed with a look of intolerance, but he quickly suppressed it and heard him say in a cold voice:
"I, Song Junlin, don't even bother to deceive a woman, but how can a mere love between children compare to immortality?
In this world, if you give up, you will gain. Song just made a choice, and he will never regret it!"
Hearing this, Luo Hong couldn't help but secretly nodded. If he hadn't interfered today, maybe with his character, he would have become a figure in the future.
It's a pity that there are no what-ifs in this world, and I, Luo Hong, am his destiny.
"Hmph, the road is ruthless, and people have their own victories and defeats. You are now trapped in Brother Luo's formation. If you don't want to lose your life, just take these chaos qi pills and capture them without mercy!"
If it were not for the interests of the Gong family to capture Song Junlin and others alive and take them back alive, Gong Peiwu really wanted to kill all these guys who were planning to play dirty tricks behind the scenes.
Glancing at the medicine bottle that Gong Peiwu threw at his feet, Song Junlin smiled coldly and said:
"Haha, Gong Peiwu, do you think you've got us?
Our Song family has made full preparations for this operation, how can a mere formation trap us!"
With that said, Song Junlin threw out the talisman that he had hidden in his sleeves and secretly inspired, and suddenly the white light in the Flowing Color Spire flourished!