Chapter 41: Asura Son, Go Home
Volume 1 Chapter 41: Going Home
Tieshanhe's sudden action made the martial arts field gradually quiet. He has always been a maverick, and he can do whatever he wants. He belongs to the most arrogant and arrogant type in the Qingyun Sect, but he has never heard of anyone who has made his mark. It seems that he has never looked down on anyone. Today is truly unprecedented. the first time.
"Tieshanhe, you'd better not interfere in this matter!" A cold and handsome young man stepped out from the team of 100 people.
He Xiangtian, the direct disciple of the Great Elder, and Mu Zixiu's senior brother, was one of the thirty candidates for the eight tea parties this time.
"You're not qualified to let me intervene in your mess. I'm just warning you, don't make people sick." Tieshanhe withdrew his knife and spoke rudely.
He Xiangtian looked at Tieshanhe coldly, and his fists swelled with black energy. But after a moment of confrontation, he still restrained his breath and greeted the male and female disciples to come back. There is no need to fight against Tieshanhe now, there are opportunities in the forest.
"Let's wait and see, hum." The men and women sneered and returned to the team.
Tieshanhe looked back at Qin Ming: "Partner with me?"
These words once again surprised the nearby disciples. What kind of fortune Qin Ming took can actually arouse Tieshanhe's interest. If Tieshanhe was guarding him throughout the hunting operation, it would be difficult for He Xiangtian and others to have a chance to attack.
Qin Ming also wondered why Tieshanhe would help him, but in the face of the invitation, he politely declined: "I'm in trouble, so I won't mix with you."
"Are you sure?" Tieshanhe looked at him.
"Sure." Qin Ming smiled and nodded, he was going to steal back to Daqingshan, and he couldn't let others know.
"Be careful of yourself." Tie Shanhe didn't ask for it, and walked away with the sword on his back.
"You, you, what a great opportunity, so wasted." Someone shook his head and sighed, Tieshanhe rarely offered to help, and you didn't know how to cherish it.
It didn't take long for the disciples who participated in the operation to arrive. There were more than 900 people, and they gathered in the martial arts field.
Among them, there are more than ten direct disciples, such as Tieshanhe, Ling Xue, etc. They are very eye-catching in the crowd, and they are also respected and admired by many disciples.
At noon, five elders came to the martial arts field, followed by more than fifty middle-aged disciples.
In the next action, the five elders would sit on the edge and the middle of the main sacrifice mountain, while the fifty-odd middle-aged disciples wandered in the forest. Their responsibility is only to deal with emergencies, and will not interfere with the disciples' experience.
"Let's go!" The elders have no unnecessary nonsense, and the things that need to be paid attention to in the experience and the things to be prepared have already been reminded.
The team of nearly a thousand people set off in a mighty manner, left the main gate of Qingyunzong, and went deep into the vast deep mountains and old forests.
There were several waves of mercenary teams on the way, and some of them retreated directly, not daring to provoke the disciples of Qingyun Sect. Some gave a wicked smile to the beautiful female disciple and disappeared into the jungle, while others followed in a hurry and followed for dozens of kilometers before being driven away by the middle-aged disciples.
These mercenary teams are desperadoes, daring to provoke anything and do anything.
Compared with the spirit monsters and beasts in the forest, these people are more terrifying.
Qin Ming left Qingyunzong for the second time, so he had some experience. He walked at the back, avoiding He Xiangtian and others, and was also observing the route.
Three days later, the team came to the edge of the Priestess Hill.
Thousands of disciples scattered slightly, observing the surrounding terrain, they must remember the environment here, don't forget the location after 30 days, and can't find the assembly place.
Qin Ming kept a low profile among the crowd.
He Xiangtian and the others glanced at him from time to time, with murderous intent in their eyes.
They are numerous and powerful, and more than a hundred people will be divided into at least ten action teams. It's easy to deal with Qin Ming.
An elder noticed the situation here, and looked at Qin Ming with sympathy in his eyes, but he was not good at interfering in matters among the disciples, let alone involving the first elder.
Qin Ming turned around and observed the terrain.
The terrain here is very clear, and it is full of red hemlock trees that stretch for dozens of miles. It is precisely because it is clear and easy to find that this place is chosen as a gathering place. If you really can't find your way back after 30 days, climb to the highest mountain and take a look. As long as you don't get too far, you can see this flaming forest area.
At noon, the five elders greeted the disciples to gather together.
"Remember the environment here, remember the location here. Thirty days later, gather in place!"
"Plan your own time, don't wait until it expires."
"Be clear, this is the forest, not the Qingyun Sect. Life and death are all up to you, understand?"
"spread!"
After the elders gave an order, the team scattered and rushed into the jungle in different directions.
Qin Ming mixed in with the mainstream troops and rushed forward with their mighty force.
He Xiangtian did not chase him immediately, but stared at him from a distance.
They can't do it in public, they want to find a place where no one is there, and they do it without knowing it. Even if outsiders know that they did it, there will be no evidence.
When Qin Ming avoided the crowd and disappeared into the old forest, He Xiangtian gave an order: "Search! Whoever catches Qin Ming first will be rewarded with two Lingzhu grass!"
Ten teams cheered loudly and scattered into the forest like wolves.
They enjoyed the fun of hunting and chasing, and regarded Qin Ming as their first prey.
But Qin Ming was not as easy to find as they thought. He quickly got rid of all the disciples, found a place with no one, and took out the map given by Caiyi.
"Da Qingshan is here, I am here..."
Qin Ming determined his position, set off immediately, and rushed towards Daqingshan in a straight line.
go home!
go home!
I want to go home!
He wanted to rush out of this designated training area as soon as possible before the five elders and those middle-aged disciples were in their seats.
"Sister! Uncle! Relatives! I'm back! I'm coming back!"
"Eight years... eight years..."
"Eight years... I've grown up... I'm back..."
Qin Ming's excitement at this time is only understood by himself. After eight years, can relatives still recognize me?
There is a smile on his face, his eyes are already warm.
He ran wildly on the rugged mountain road, and moved among the thick branches of trees.
The whole body seems to have inexhaustible power.
go home!
Simple thoughts, persistent beliefs.
He was even fantasizing about seeing his relatives, and he was a little afraid of seeing the city's suffering.
expect! move! perturbed! nervous!
With all kinds of emotions mixed together, Qin Ming's mood has never been as chaotic as it is now.
A black wind leopard stared at Qin Ming from a distance, and slaughtered out of the forest, roaring savagely, making Lao Lin's voice move.
Qin Ming wanted to get rid of it, but the black wind leopard chased after him.
"I don't have time to entangle with you." Qin Ming suddenly turned around and shot two flying knives from a distance.
The Black Wind Leopard dodged vigorously, but the flying knife still hit the body accurately and ruthlessly, with a muffled sound and blood splashing everywhere. The flying knives were extremely powerful, and they pierced through them on the spot.
Qin Ming sprinted forward and slammed into the face. With a low roar, his whole body gathered his right fists.
There was a loud bang, and the punch hit the Black Wind Leopard's chin firmly, the momentum of thunder, the power of the punch, and the electric light tore the flesh and plunged into the mouth. The Black Wind Leopard screamed and flew out, and just landed, it crawled coherently, roared at Qin Ming, and fled away in a daze.
This is the head spirit monster. If you win it, the fur will be worth a lot of money. But Qin Ming was not in the mood to hunt, so he put away the flying knife and continued to drive in the direction of Daqingshan.
He planned to run 50 kilometers before dark, but the mountain road of the main sacrificial mountain was bumpy, and the forest was wet and lush, and it was not as smooth as he expected. Some of the ancient trees are dozens of meters high, with branches hanging down all over the ground, like hills, blocking the way.
He loses his way easily and stops for a while.
It didn't take long for him to come across the head spirit demon again. He felt the fierce aura from a distance, and he decisively avoided it.
Not long after, just as he was about to climb to the top of the canopy to judge the direction, a group of squeaks suddenly came from the forest in front of him. They were densely packed and very messy. He could vaguely see a white shadow rushing towards him.
Qin Ming took a closer look, the monkey group?
A large group of white-haired monkeys roared and screamed among the branches of the forest. They were as vigorous as flying. Their eyes turned blood red and they screamed.
Danger!
Avoid!
After nightfall, Qin Ming stood on the top of the mountain eating dry food, looking in the direction of Daqing Mountain.
The way home was more difficult than he thought. He planned to run 50 kilometers before dark, but it was only over 30.
There were more spirit demons at night than during the day, and the roars echoed in the deep night.
He had to suppress his urgency to go home.
He didn't want to turn around and stand in front of his relatives with blood.