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The red moon disappeared.

The door connecting Red Moon Lost Valley with the real world has been opened.

The moment his feet stepped out of the valley filled with white mist, Chu Zhihang saw a row of Nanxiaomen disciples walking on this barren land.

He quickly caught up with the front, unknowingly, he had used the limit speed he could achieve.

He should have been very happy to escape from death, but now he couldn't laugh.

Because Xiao Qin was gone.

The two of them were still together one moment when they came out of Red Moon Misty Valley, but the next moment Xiao Qin was nowhere to be seen by his side. After searching in every possible way to no avail, he could only come out of the valley for the time being.

He thought, he must hurry up, and hurry up, find the elder of Nanxiaomen, and then he will definitely know where Senior Brother Xiao went.

And where is Xiao Qin now?

He is located thousands of miles away in the Western Territory of Wanyun, almost half a continent away.

The moment he was about to step out of the Red Moon Lost Valley, Xiao Qin's heart suddenly moved. He had a very mysterious feeling. This feeling was so strange. It seemed that there was something connected with his mind in a place thousands of miles away. Something is calling him.

He stopped for a moment, and in the next second, his five senses were suddenly deprived. After a moment of space distortion, he came to another space.

This is a lush and luxuriant forest, which is no different from any scene in the deep mountains.

He paused, and walked straight towards a certain direction. He could clearly feel that there was something calling him in that direction.

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The more Xiao Qin walked forward, the stronger the feeling that called him, and in the end, even he felt a little bit of joy in his heart, as if reunited after a long absence.

For this reason, his steps unknowingly took on a bit of haste that he didn't even notice.

Closer, closer.

His footsteps couldn't help but pause for a while—why does this scene look a bit like the entrance to a secret realm?

A blue light curtain appeared in front of Xiao Qin's eyes. From a distance, the light curtain seemed to be hanging on the cliffs, adhering to the high mountain wall so high that it seemed to go straight into the sky. The steep rocks and jagged strange rocks not only did not become smooth under the wind and rain, but instead grew many sharp edges and corners like swords. Except for the strange rocks, there was not even a single grass on the mountain wall.

When Xiao Qin Yujian rose to the side of the light curtain in mid-air, he realized that the light curtain was not attached to the mountain wall, it was about ten meters away from the mountain wall, and this distance was not found at the foot of the mountain. No, but when you get to the light curtain, you can see it very clearly.

Through the light curtain, he could vaguely see the scene behind the light curtain—it was as beautiful as a fairyland on earth.

Thinking like this, Xiao Qin followed his own heart and entered the light curtain without hesitation.

A lake that was almost as wide as it was endless appeared in front of his eyes.

There are traces of white mist floating on the surface of the lake, and the lake is as clear as the sky washed by rain, without any dust, just like the most peaceful place of origin.

Just looking at this piece of lake water will make you feel calm. It seems that through this lake water, you can see the most original appearance of everything, your mind will be cleansed, and your soul will be shocked.

Xiao Qin couldn't help staring at the lake intently and fascinatedly for a long time. After a brief shock, apart from the sense of distance and clarity brought to him by the lake, he also had a vaguely familiar feeling. Long ago, he also gazed at this ever-changing lake day and night.

The next moment, almost uncontrollably, he walked slowly on the lake.

When he stepped onto the lake, a bridge made of condensed lake water was erected on the lake and appeared under his feet.

When he stepped firmly on the bridge made of water, he realized that the strands of white mist were actually many droplets of spiritual energy that had condensed into entities.

This discovery should have shocked him, but in fact it didn't. He just glanced at the droplets of spiritual energy indifferently, and then continued walking towards the center of the lake.

He saw the pure white flower in the center of the lake at a glance, that flower that was so breathtakingly beautiful that it fascinated people.

This time, the flower did not wither when he saw it, it just turned into a mass of red dots quickly, and then flew towards Xiao Qin at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and sank into the red mole on his wrist .

As the flower disappeared, the water bridge under Xiao Qin's feet also dissipated, falling into the water one after another.

Although the water bridge disappeared, Xiao Qin stood firmly on the sword.

He didn't stay any longer, and returned to the lake. During this process, he looked at the still clear lake under his feet, but felt that its strange feeling that could affect his mind disappeared.

It seems to be just a clean lake with a lot of aura.

The red mole on the wrist was slightly hot, Xiao Qin stared at the red mole for a while but could not see any changes, and ignored it.

He looked at the light curtain when he came back, but was surprised to find that the light curtain had disappeared.

Xiao Qin had no choice but to find another way out, so he turned his footsteps and walked in a pleasing direction.

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When Xiao Qin saw Han Nansong lying on the ground, he finally couldn't help showing a wave of fluctuation on his calm face.

Han Nansong was lying unconscious on the ground, his white clothes were covered with bloodstains, he was extremely embarrassed, his breath was almost non-existent, if it wasn't for Xiao Qin's good eyesight, no matter what, he wouldn't have confused this person with that proud, high-spirited The aloof Han Nansong contacted him.

His first reaction was:

——Why is Han Nansong here?Still so embarrassed?Shouldn't he be coordinating in Wangu City?

The second response is:

——This time I saw him in such an embarrassing appearance again, and I was more and more embarrassed every time. I don't know what Han Nansong's expression will be when he wakes up. Come here and feel ashamed to kill yourself.

Since he couldn't survive anyway, he might as well not bother with this nosy business.

Even though he thought so, Xiao Qin stopped honestly.

——Forget it, it's not easy to be the head of the sect. I'd better help him pick up Han Nansong first, so that the old man will not have to travel all the way to collect the corpse of his unworthy apprentice.

Thinking of this, Xiao Qin finally got Han Nansong into his temporary stronghold for the past few days.

Putting Han Nansong away, Xiao Qin's eyes were a little dignified. What happened to Han Nansong that he was injured so badly?

He hasn't observed the internal injury carefully, but the external injury alone is shocking enough.

——Just the time he moved Han Nansong, there was already blood slowly seeping through the clothes on his body, adding another layer of color to the clothes that could really be called the blood clothes.

Why did Han Nansong, who was supposed to sit in the back under the heavy protection of the ancient city, appear so embarrassingly thousands of miles away?

Could it be that something happened to Nanxiaomen?

Xiao Qin's pupils constricted for a moment.

But after a while, he calmed down a little. Instead of thinking about the possibility of an accident with a behemoth like Nanxiaomen, he should consider the possibility of Han Nansong being plotted against.

After all, plotting against Han Nansong must be easier than plotting against Nan Xiaomen.

Looking at the clothes that were still soaked by Han Nansong's blood slowly seeping out, Xiao Qin felt that if he kept leaving the wound alone, it might not be impossible for Han Nansong to bleed dry in front of him.

So he lifted Han Nansong's clothes neatly, and was surprised for a moment. Han Nansong's originally delicate and white skin was covered with criss-crossed scars, and in some places, the bones were even visible. Because the wounds were not treated in time, many wounds It has deteriorated badly.

Xiao Qin paused, a little shocked by the wounds all over Han Nansong's body, and at the same time curious about what he had gone through to be so miserable.

As soon as he raised his hand, a cloud of fine water mist appeared in the air.

Xiao Qin controlled the water mist to roll over Han Nansong's wounds, and when he finally cleaned all the wounds on his upper body, the water mist condensed into several balls again.

During this process, Han Nansong still didn't wake up, but occasionally frowned slightly.

Xiao Qin raised his eyes and took a look, and another cloud of water mist condensed again. This time, he mixed another liquid into the water mist. When the water mist was attached to Han Nansong's body, Han Nansong's reaction was obviously greater than before. , At that moment, his body trembled unconsciously, but he still didn't wake up.

The mist rolled happily on his body, Han Nansong's brows furrowed deeper and deeper unconsciously, but Xiao Qin didn't notice it.

After he was done, he dissipated the mist with satisfaction, took out the medicine bottle, uncapped the bottle and poured it.

The white powder melted almost as soon as it was attached to the flesh, turning into a frosty substance, which blocked Han Nansong's wound.

Evenly sprinkled the powder on every wound, and Xiao Qin began to wrap the bandage.

This series of movements flowed smoothly, as if rehearsed thousands of times, Xiao Qin's gestures revealed a kind of concentration, and in the end, he almost arranged the bandages in a criss-cross pattern with the attitude of completing a handicraft.

It wasn't until he tied the bandage meticulously that he suddenly recovered from the state of concentrating on ignoring external things.

After doing all this, he looked at Han Nansong's sticky and dirty bloody coat, thought for a while, and finally did not put it on Han Nansong again, but took out a brand new dress and put it on Han Nansong again.

Immediately, he held Han Nansong's replaced outer shirt with one hand, threw it outside the cave and burned it to ashes, and the blood mist mixed with dust also evaporated together.

And when he walked back to the cave, Han Nansong also opened his eyes.

At this time, even though his body has reached its limit, Han Nansong's spirit is always tense.

Before he couldn't bear it and passed out, he was still thinking that he couldn't pass out and fall into the sad situation of being slaughtered.

The limit of the body dragged him into the dark world, but the restlessness of the spirit made him wake up from that world and return to reality.

The author has something to say:

Xiao Qin who focuses on bandages—handicraft master, DIY master achievement√

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