Xiao Qin landed in the grass, and the lush grass grew nearly two meters high, clump after clump of grass buried him, and it was hard for anything to spot him just from the sight.

But the smell of blood around him could not be concealed by the bushes.

After finally escaping from the Weeping Blood Cult and ascending to heaven, Xiao Qin finally had no strength left to move on.

He fell into the grass, and after tripping over the roots of the grass, he never had the strength to get up again.

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The sky was dark and the wilderness was silent, Xiao Qin struggled to wake up before the beast that came looking for food could bite.

Blood dripped from his hands, and the gap between the open skin and flesh deepened, but Xiao Qin's hand holding the beast's neck did not loosen at all.

How could the Patriarch of the Weeping Blood Sect be buried in the mouth of a mere wild beast, who had spent so much effort and failed to obtain a life?

Although with the physical strength of Nascent Soul cultivator, it might be a dream for ordinary beasts to eat him, but these tenacious beasts will also bring him great trouble.

So he reached out and strangled the neck of the beast that was about to bite his body with its teeth.

After a while, the beast's struggle gradually weakened, Xiao Qin let go of his hand, and threw the beast aside at will, whether it was dead or fainted.

His dantian was empty, without a trace of spiritual power, all the orifices in his body were tightly blocked, and there was no spiritual power that could be absorbed from the outside world.

——It was like going back to the past, back to the days when he had a strange poison.

Those days are far away, and he has not recalled them for a long time.

Perhaps this time even those days are not as good.

At any rate, he was able to absorb a little bit of spiritual power before, but now the slightest bit of spiritual power can't enter his body.

But all of this was caused by himself, he sealed the acupoints in his body, blocked the pass through which the aura entered the body, and even consciously discharged the aura that entered the meridians from the muscles.

There is no trace of spiritual power in his body now, and his breath is like a person who has never practiced.

The battle with the Patriarch of the Crying Blood Sect, or his unilateral experience of escaping under the relentless pursuit of the Patriarch of the Crying Blood Sect, left more than half of his dantian in a state of damage. There are countless numbers, even the Nascent Soul in his dantian, which was shrouded in purple light, has shrunk to the shape of rice grains, with only a little bit of off-white light occasionally.

This is the price he paid for escaping from the half-step monks with his Yuanying cultivation base.

The ancestor of the Weeping Blood Sect has already passed the tribulation.

If this news gets out, it will definitely cause an uproar in the cultivation world.

No one has reached this level for 3000 years. The ancestor of the Weeping Blood Sect is now one step ahead, and no one can stop him from making waves in the cultivation world.

Xiao Qin sneered, if he was in the real Transcendence Tribulation period, maybe no one would have a way to deal with him, but he is not, he is just a fake Transcendence Tribulation who used crooked methods to force his life to continue.

Otherwise, why did he have to catch Xiao Qin?

It's not that he wants to win over Xiao Qin with secret techniques.

Xiao Qin was able to escape smoothly, not because he did not dare to kill him without any scruples. Otherwise, it would be impossible for a monk who has crossed the catastrophe to kill a Nascent Soul monk. Xiao Qin blew up half of his dungeon before escaping.

Perhaps when Xiao Qin gradually began to show his extraordinary talent, he was taken in by others.

After Han Nansong's Weeping Blood Sect rebelled, Xiao Qin's talent could no longer be concealed after experiencing a series of things. Some people even asserted that he was more shining than the former Han Nansong. At first, many people did not accept this argument. , but later, gradually no one had any objection to this.

After that, no one mentioned Han Nansong's glory back then. What is there to mention about the glory of a man who defected from his teacher and whose body was mostly turned into bones?But sometimes, many people still mention him, in a different tone from the past.In particular, the gossip about the famous family who has been talked about for many years and has not been tired of betraying the teacher after being ungrateful seems to never go out of date.

This name really has a sense of presence, how glorious it was back then, and how miserable it is now.

Isn't it shameful that a person who was hailed as the future hope of the school actually did such a thing?Shouldn't it be despised?

The head of the Nanxiao sect really has nothing to criticize for treating him. Up to now, no one dared to say this in front of him.

Judging by his performance, this monk who has crossed the catastrophe in half a step is afraid that his time will come, so he must hide his tracks so that he will not find him.Now as long as he finds him, the ancestor of the Weeping Blood Sect will never let him escape easily.

Although his idea of ​​seizing Xiao Qin was wrong, but he still doesn't know this, after knowing this, Xiao Qin's

The situation may be even more dangerous. At that time, it is not a case of being captured alive.

Xiao Qin sorted out the things that the Weeping Blood Sect had done over the years, and some conjectures gradually came to mind.The ancestor of the Crying Blood Sect must have arranged for the search for the body very early.

Maybe earlier than he thought.

The person whom the Patriarch of the Crying Blood Sect had his eyes on before might not be him either.

It should be Han Nansong.

When Han Nansong rebelled against the Nanxiaomen, he was probably the one who planned it.

Xiao Qin and Han Nansong were at odds for a time. Han Nansong used his status as the chief disciple to oppose Xiao Qin everywhere. Xiao Qin should have felt happy or relaxed after he betrayed the Nanxiaomen and was scolded by thousands of people, but in fact he did not. , on the contrary, he couldn't believe it.

Han Nansong hated it, but Xiao Qin never thought that he would do such a thing. Even after hearing the news, he didn't quite believe the truth of the news.

Han Nansong, although he always puts on a face, is sanctimonious, narrow-minded, and has no tolerance for others... Xiao Qin still doesn't think he will do this kind of thing.

After all, although he put on airs all day long, is sanctimonious, narrow-minded, and has no tolerance for others, he is also arrogant and arrogant, and his feelings for Nanxiaomen cannot be faked.

As long as his mind is clear, he will not do something that is destined to make him regret it.

Thinking about it now, perhaps Han Nansong was also a poor man who was trapped by the ancestor of the Weeping Blood Sect.

Thinking of this, Xiao Qin felt a slight sigh in his heart.

So many years have passed, and Han Nansong has not heard from Qingyu under the persistent inquiry. I am afraid that it is mostly...

But after thinking about it, Xiao Qin felt that Han Nansong's death was not so easy. How could he allow himself to fall into such a miserable situation with his kind of narrow-minded, vicious and vengeful person?

Why don't you have to cause some trouble for the Patriarch of the Crying Blood Cult?

If he showed half the energy he used to trouble him back then, the ancestor of the Weeping Blood Sect would probably not have time to make trouble.

Xiao Qin couldn't help but squeeze Han Nansong in his heart.

He also seemed to have not thought of this name for many years, but when he thought of it, he seemed to have returned to his youthful days in the past, and those youthful emotions also overflowed.

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"Over there, hurry up!"

After a shout full of anger, several figures rode long swords and turned into streamers.

Xiao Qin hid in the grass beside him, holding his breath and waiting for those people to go away.

After a while, after confirming that these people had really gone away, he said, "May I ask what kind of trouble your Excellency has caused to attract four Jindan stage monks to chase and kill them at the same time?"

The person who was hiding in the grass and kept looking at him glanced at him, but didn't make a sound.

Xiao Qin was just asking casually, and he was not disappointed if he didn't answer, he patted the grass clippings on his sleeve and wanted to leave, but unexpectedly there was another sound of breaking through the air.

He immediately hid back again, holding his breath again,

The eyes of the man who hadn't had time to come out of the grass rested on his face for a second, and then looked away.

Obviously that person didn't say a word, and showed no expression, but Xiao Qin felt as if he heard a mocking in his heart.

Xiao Qin hooked the corners of his lips, feeling somewhat amused by his unreasonable conjectures, it was really strange, this person obviously didn't say a word, where did he see so many things?

After a while, the man got up, and he carefully brushed off the grass clippings on his clothes. After a while, his body was as clean as if he had never been in the grass.

The aura that covered Xiao Qin and prevented him from being searched disappeared the moment the man got out of the grass.

After him, Xiao Qin also got out from the grass, and also brushed off the grass clippings on his body.

The two stepped forward in unison, heading in the same direction.

When they realized this, they stopped, looked at each other, turned around, and walked in the same direction again.

There was a momentary hesitation in the footsteps of both of them, but the next second they became smooth again, as if nothing had happened before.

Xiao Qin was imprisoned in the base camp of the Weeping Blood Sect by the ancestor of the Weeping Blood Sect. He walked everywhere in the magic cultivation. He escaped and fell on the outskirts of Chimai Mountain.

After waking up on the outskirts of Chimai Mountain, Xiao Qin, who knew that the Weeping Blood Sect must have laid a net to arrest him, put on a good disguise and sealed off the spiritual veins in his whole body, not daring to use the slightest spiritual power.

The person next to him covered Xiao Qin with his breath twice, of course it couldn't be out of kindness to help a stranger, but they just happened to hide in one place, if he didn't want to expose himself, then he could only help Xiao Qin Hide together.

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