The group of hundreds of people talked and laughed as they left the Green Cloud Sect and entered the deep Cloud Luo Forest.
Ancient trees were in the sky, old trees were thick, all kinds of branches were growing wildly in a chaotic manner, poisonous snakes were hibernating, wild beasts were infesting, and it was full of danger.
The ancient atmosphere of the ancient forest.
The team trekked through the ancient forest, which was filled with thick dead leaves, hanging branches, cluttered corners, and the occasional dead bones of wild beasts.
Qin Wen walked at the very back with a thousand-pound iron bucket on his back, wary of the damp and dense ancient forest. Everyone else might have had the experience of venturing into the forest many times, but this was really the first time he had left Qing Yun Sect in eight years, and he was completely unaware of the situation outside.
A black bear hummed and puffed as it walked through the ancient forest beside them, coldly glancing at their group, grinning and growling low, invisible waves of qi filled the air, and the debris on the ground actually rose thickly, surrounding them.
Spirit Demon!
That breath was very majestic.
The medicine gathering team ignored the black bear, we have hundreds of people, are they afraid of you?
Qin Wen didn't dare to be careless, his right hand calmly clasped the flying dagger at his waist and stood guard.
The black bear did not attack, and after watching them leave from a distance, he moved his majestic body into the ancient forest.
The mountain path was undulating, with all kinds of tree roots intertwined, and the other disciples walked with ease, even running into the canopy of the trees from time to time, tumbling a few times, showing off to the female disciples, occasionally chasing after spirit demons, and showing off their powerful strength. With a thousand kilograms of weight on his back, Qin Wen walked cautiously step by step, but he wasn't worried or annoyed, he walked steadily, breathed calmly, and straightened his back, treating the heavy mountain path as an experience.
After walking for three days in a row, the medicine gathering team went deep into the old forest and came to the top of a thousand meter high mountain.
"This peak is very special, it looks like a black eagle with spread wings, let's take it as the symbol of this mountainous region, and we'll still gather here in half a month."
"Handyman Qin Wen, distribute the tools in the iron barrels to the groups, wait here alone, don't run around or blame others if you lose your life."
"This old forest is dangerous, everyone should be careful and try not to provoke the spirit demons."
"Always remember, gather in half a month, don't wait too long."
The team would be divided into fifteen groups, with one or two Pill Mountain disciples paired with four or five Guardian disciples, balanced according to their respective strengths.
Each medicine gathering group would disperse to different mountainous regions in search of spiritual herbs.
Qin Wen put down the iron bucket and took out all the tools and dry food inside.
"Handyman Qin Wen, honestly stay at the top of the mountain, don't run around." Zhao Min winked at Qin Wen, her red lips flaming, charming and enchanting.
"Don't run around! I don't want to be responsible for your death." A Pill Mountain disciple indifferently reminded him.
"Let's go and wish each group a great harvest."
The crowd chanted together and left the mountaintop with their backpacks on their backs, leaving Qin Wen alone.
Qin Wen stood at the top of the mountain and looked at the vastness of the forest from afar, the sea of forest undulating, all kinds of strange peaks and crests, thin white mist drifting, changing shape with the light wind, the beauty of the scenery was magnificent and majestic, a feeling of vastness and boundlessness came over him, he inhaled deeply, fresh and soothing, his heart was open and refreshed.
However, this was a primitive forest, with all sorts of dangers lurking beneath the surface beauty, the deep mountains and old forests were filled with infested wild beasts and spirit demons, staging a brutal "Eat the Flesh, Eat the Mighty".
For Qin Wen, the more serious danger was not in the forest, but in Zhao Min! That bitch definitely had bad intentions when she took him to the medicine gathering team. He stood expressionless for a while and walked over to the Eagle's Beak cliff at the top of the mountain, slowly shrugging his shoulders and stretching his limbs as he hung below the Eagle's Beak along the steep and menacing arc of the cliff.
After a short while, a team of medicine gatherers returned to the top of the mountain.
"Little Handyman, Elder Sister has come to see you." Zhao Min smiled with a lotus step. The half-exposed skin outside her short clothes was exceptionally moist and tender, showing an incomparably moving youthfulness, her swan-like neck was snow-white and smooth, and her delicacy was even more flower-like. Wherever she went, she made people's eyes shine, and the wildflowers in the forest were dwarfed.
A stocky male disciple followed closely behind her, ''I'll clean him up first, I heard he's a tough guy. I like to hear the sound of a tough guy screaming miserably.
The Medicine Mountain disciple smiled clearly, "Let me see the blood first. I use blood to sacrifice the mountain every time I collect medicine, I've used the blood of a spirit demon before, this time I'll try the effect of human blood."
"Everyone, don't be so loud and scare our little handyman."
"Huh? Where is Qin Wen?"
There was only the lone iron barrel at the top of the mountain where Qin Wen's shadow was.
"He shouldn't have run away, right?" Zhao Min's face changed slightly, signaling for the four of them to spread out and search.
As a result, they searched all over the mountaintop and did not see Qin Wen. Unwillingly, they searched again and still couldn't find anyone.
"Crafty brat, he probably ran after the other team." Zhao Min knew that Qin Wen would not sit around and wait for death, but he did not expect him to react so quickly and retreat right away.
"What now?" A disciple carrying a silver spear walked to the edge of the Eagle's Beak Cliff, probed, looked down, and hurriedly retreated.
Zhao Min's tone was flooded with malice, "Qin Wen must die, we can't let him return to Qing Yun Sect alive."
The Pill Mountain disciple was relieved, "Don't worry, Miss Zhao Min, since we promised to cooperate with you, we won't go back on our word. A tiny servant is just a servant, no matter how special he is, I really don't care about the consequences of killing him. Besides, hehe, he'll die in the forest with no bones left, who knows how? Let's go after him now, Qin Wen shouldn't be able to run far."
"Tough luck, senior brothers and sisters, the benefits I promised will only be more, not less."
"Haha, Miss Zhao Min is polite, it's our honor to serve you."
"Chase! Qin Wen doesn't understand the situation here and can't run far." Zhao Min held a grudge against Qin Wen and had been thinking about what to do with him ever since he was seriously injured that day, so the more she thought about it, the more she hated him and wanted to kill him. This time, it was hard to convince the disciples of Medicine Mountain to recruit Qin Wen into the medicine gathering team, far away from Qing Yun Sect, the opportunity was rare, so he couldn't let Qin Wen run away again.
Below the Eagle's Beak Cliff, Qin Wen was hanging steadily, clearly hearing their conversation, and his eyes turned cold. Originally, he thought that Zhao Min just wanted to teach him a lesson and humiliate him, but he didn't expect that it was directly about taking his life.
Late night!
In the dense and dark jungle, wild beasts roamed, spirit demons hissed, and a dangerous scent wafted through the air. An ancient giant tree was more like a hideous giant monster in the dark shadows, eerie.
Zhao Min and the others had found their way from daylight to now, and they hadn't been able to find Qin Wen since the beginning. The higher a martial artist's realm was, the more sensitive their divine sense became, with the strength of the five of them, finding a Qin Wen should be easy, and at most, they would be delayed a bit, but now they hadn't even found Qin Wen's shadow.
"That shouldn't be the case, Qin Wen is weak and inexperienced, it's impossible for him to evade our pursuit."
"With his strength, he would only run away if he happened to encounter a spirit demon, so it should be easy for us to find him."
"Hmph, maybe he's already been eaten as a snack by the spirit demon."
All of their faces did not look good, a small servant had made them chase for a day, they were ashamed of themselves.
They all wanted to show more in front of Zhao Min, but now it was embarrassing for everyone.
"Qin Wen won't be able to hide for long, especially at night." Zhao Min walked forward with a cold face, she had to find Qin Wen tonight, the longer the time dragged on, the farther and more hidden Qin Wen might hide, and it would be even more difficult to find him later.
"Little scum, pretty good at hiding." The teenager carrying the silver spear walked to the back, suddenly frowning, "Wait!"
"What's going on?" The four of them were instantly alert, glancing at the movements around them.
"What do you mean... ... Could Qin Wen not have left the mountaintop at all?"
"We searched the entire mountaintop and swept through the mountain forest on our way down, there's no way he could be there."
"I mean, could he be hiding under the Eagle's Mouth cliff ..." The words of the teenager with the silver weapon did not fall, and he suddenly turned around, his stern eyes staring into the darkness.
At that moment, three elite awns tore through the night, spinning rapidly, carrying a whistling strong wind, and came at his face.
"Seek death!" The teenager with the silver weapon coldly shouted, the long spear flipped, the tip of the spear brushed against the ground, a strike rushed up, the flame rose up, burning fiercely, the tip of the spear was tricky and fast, picking the three essence awns in a row.
However ...
Clank!
Silver gun pick hit the first fine awn, even exploded ear-splitting clank, fine awn is a flying knife, knife force is very terrible, on the spot shocked his gun method, caught off guard almost shaking down, the remaining two flying knives come to the tendency of unhindered, bang bang hit into his body.
The flying daggers were very strong, one pierced through the abdominal cavity, one pierced through the shoulder, blood splattered.
"Ah ...," the silver-armed teenager screamed miserably, staggered back by the power of the flying daggers.
"What man?" Zhao Min's four faces changed drastically.
A silhouette suddenly burst out of the darkness in front of them, sprinting wildly, appearing in front of the silver gun teenager in an instant, his fists spinning to explode, the wind roaring, berserk power converging in his fists.
"Save me!" The silver-gun teenager sprayed blood and screamed in shock, his face filled with panic.
Ka-ching! The unyielding power pressed mercilessly on his chest, the extreme eruption of thousands of kilograms of power crushing the sternum on the spot and blowing him right out. As the sternum shattered and entered his heart, the Silver Gun disciple sprayed blood at his mouth and flew backwards off the ground.
The rest of them burst into flames, the two disciples next to him reacted the fastest and shouted, "Stop him!
One person danced with his sword, his twin swords slashing fiercely, the blades blooming with dazzling golden light, striking countless light shadows along with the sword's momentum: "Blade Martial, Slash Shadow."
A person shot out both palms, and a wave of earth qi rose violently, kicking up sand and dust all over the ground: "Earth Rage Howl."
The silhouette ran wildly, stomping the ground to take to the air, leaping three meters high, rushing into the canopy above, while whooshing out three flying daggers, snappy like explosive thunder, essence flashing. The flying daggers did not run in a straight line, but threw out an incredible arc and rapid rotation, killing range locked two disciples.
Nothing could be seen clearly in the darkness, but they were able to sense the danger and immediately dodged to the side.
The silhouette descended from the sky and his whole body sank down violently, like a spring compressed to the extreme, releasing in an instant and killing the double-sworded disciple who was retreating backwards.
"Woah ah ah ah." The double sword disciple was very vicious, uttering strange cries and actually lunging forward, taking the initiative to meet the attack.
The silhouette stooped down and ran wildly, and at the last moment, he flipped smoothly, dodging the double knives at the same time, his right palm pressed the ground, his body rose horizontally, and his feet were filled with majestic power that even stirred up piercing lightning, striking his abdomen as fast as the wind and rain.
So fast! Double Sword disciple's face changed again, more by the sudden rise of lightning affected the line of sight, he hastily dodged, but avoided a foot to avoid the second foot, the silhouette of the third corner of the fourth foot quickly follow up, bang bang stomped on his body.
The force was extremely violent, weighing a thousand pounds.
This disciple simply did not expect such a powerful force, screamed miserably, and flew out, curled up there for half a day without catching his breath.
"Earth Raging Howl. The palms of the other disciple's hands flew like flies, the majestic earth qi wrapped in his palms, the fierce wind whistled, the sand flew away, very fierce.
The silhouette landed on the ground and then stood up, colliding face to face, pulling himself up a moment before the two collided, his feet spinning at a rapid pace, lightning and brute force working together, blasting the Earth Rage Howl head on.
Click click click click, the lightning was destroyed, in front of the martial arts of the Six Heavens Realm, this lightning was much weaker, but the focus of the Silhouette's attack was on the brute force and explosive power of his feet, they blasted at the disciple's hands like hammers, crushing the earth and dust, smashing his hands with skin and flesh.
The silhouette flipped in the air and smashed his face with a kick.
The disciple dodged in confusion, narrowly avoiding it, but the silhouette landed on the ground and ran after him, both palms pressing ruthlessly on his chest.
The attack was fierce and powerful.
This disciple against the mouth spraying blood, directly was sent flying out, in the forest floor repeatedly tumbling, bang bang rebound seven or eight times, lying in the grass half a day did not come back to breath.