Chapter 0041: Going Home

Tie Shanhe's sudden action caused the martial arts arena to gradually fall silent. He had always been a loner, doing whatever he wanted, belonging to the most individualistic and arrogant category in the Qing Yun Sect, but he had never been heard of standing up for anyone, as if he never looked up to anyone, today was truly an unprecedented first.

"Tie Shanhe, you'd better stay out of this!" A cold and handsome teenager stepped out of the group of one hundred.

He Xiangtian, the Grand Elder's personal disciple and Mu Zixiu's elder brother, one of the thirty candidates for this Eight Sect Tea Party.

"I'm not qualified to interfere with your crap, I'm just warning you, don't make people sick by doing things." Tie Shanhe drew back his sword, his words casual.

He Xiangtian looked at Tie Shanhe with cold eyes, his fists actually surging with strands of black gas. However, after a few moments of confrontation, he still gathered his aura and greeted the few male and female disciples who had returned. There was no need to cross swords with Tie Shanhe now, there would be plenty of opportunities in the forest.

"We'll see." The men and women sneered twice and retreated back to the group.

Tie Shanhe looked back at Qin Wen, "Partner with me?"

These words once again surprised the nearby disciples, how lucky was Qin Wen to be able to attract Tie Shanhe's interest? If Tie Shanhe had guarded him during the whole hunting operation, He Xiangtian and the others would hardly have had a chance to strike.

Qin Wen also wondered why Tie Shanhe would help him, but in the face of the invitation, he politely declined: "I'm in trouble, so I won't get involved with you.

"Are you sure?" Tie Shanhe looked at him.

"Sure." Qin Wen smiled and nodded, he wanted to sneak back to Da Qing Shan and couldn't let others know.

"Take care of yourself." Tie Shanhe didn't force himself and walked away with his battle sword on his back.

"You, you, what a good opportunity, just wasted." Some people shook their heads and sighed, it's rare for Tie Shanhe to take the initiative to help, they still don't know how to appreciate it.

Not long after, to participate in the action of the disciples basically have arrived, there are more than nine hundred people, the crowd gathered in the martial arts field.

Among them, there are more than ten personal disciples, such as Tie Shanhe, Ling Xue and so on, they stand in the crowd is very eye-catching, but also by the many disciples of awe and admiration.

Around noon, the five elders arrived at the martial arts field, followed by more than fifty middle-aged disciples.

In the next operation, the five elders would sit at the edge and in the middle of the main sacrificial mountain bush, while the fifty or so middle-aged disciples would roam the forest. Their responsibility was only to deal with emergencies and not to interfere with the disciples' experience.

"Depart!" The elders didn't have any unnecessary nonsense, the things to pay attention to and things to prepare for during the adventure had already been remembered long ago.

The team of nearly a thousand people set off in large numbers, leaving the main gate of the Green Cloud Sect and heading into the vastness of the deep forests.

Along the way, they encountered several waves of mercenary teams, some of which immediately backed away, not daring to provoke the disciples of the Green Cloud Sect. Some of them sneered at the pretty female disciples and disappeared into the dense forest, and some of them followed without any hurry, following for tens of kilometers before being chased away by the middle-aged disciples.

These mercenary teams were all outlaws who dared to do anything.

Compared to the spirit demons and beasts in the forest, these people were even more terrifying.

Qin Wen was leaving Qing Yun Sect for the second time, and he had more or less some experience. He walked at the very back, avoiding He Xiangtian and the others, and also watched the route.

Three days later, the group arrived at the edge of the Main Sacrificial Mountain Bush.

The thousands of disciples spread out a bit, observing the surrounding terrain. They had to keep an eye on the environment here so that they wouldn't forget their location and not be able to find the rendezvous point after thirty days.

Qin Wen mingled with the crowd inconspicuously.

From time to time, He Xiangtian and the others glanced at him with killing intent in their eyes.

They were outnumbered, and the hundred or so of them would be divided into at least ten operational sub-units. It was easy to deal with just one Qin Wen.

An elder noticed the situation here and looked at Qin Wen with sympathy in his eyes, but it was not good for him to interfere in matters between disciples, not to mention the fact that the grand elder was involved.

Qin Wen turned around and looked at the surroundings.

The terrain here was distinct, full of reddish hemlock trees that stretched for dozens of miles. It was precisely because it was clear and easy to find that this place was chosen as the rendezvous point. If you really couldn't find your way back after thirty days, you could climb up to the highest mountain and look around, as long as you weren't too far away, you would be able to see this fiery red forest area.

At noon, the five elders welcomed all the disciples to gather.

"Memorize the surroundings here and remember the place. After thirty days, gather in the same place!"

"Plan your own time, it's overdue.

"Recognize one thing, this is the forest, not the Green Cloud Sect, life and death are up to you, understand?"

"Disperse!"

At the command of the elders, the team scattered and separated, rushing into the dense forest in different directions.

Qin Wen mixed with the mainstream troops and rushed forward with them.

He Xiangtian didn't immediately follow him, but stared at him from a distance.

It was impossible for them to do it in public, they had to find a place where no one was around and do it unknowingly, so even if outsiders knew that they had done it, they wouldn't have any evidence.

As Qin Wen avoided the crowd and disappeared into the old forest, He Xiangtian barked an order, "Search! Whoever catches Qin Wen first will be rewarded with two Spirit Pearl Grasses!"

The ten teams let out a cheer and scattered into the forest like wolves.

They enjoyed searching and hunting, treating Qin Wen as their first prey.

However, Qin Wen was not as easy to find as they thought, and he soon shook off all the disciples, found a deserted place, and took out the map Cai Yi had given him.

"Da Qing Shan is here, I'm here at ...."

Qin Wen determined his location and immediately moved, following a straight line towards the Great Green Mountain.

Go home!

Go home!

I want to go home!

He wanted to rush out of this restricted training area as quickly as possible before the five elders and the middle-aged disciples took their positions.

"Sister! Uncle! Kindred spirits! I'm coming back! I'm coming back!"

"It's been eight years ... eight years ..."

"It's been eight years ... I've grown up ... I'm back ..."

Qin Wen's excitement at this time is only understood by himself, after eight years, can my relatives still recognize me?

There was a smile on his face, and his eyes had warmed up.

He ran wildly along the rugged mountain roads, darting between the thick branches of the trees.

His body seemed to have inexhaustible strength.

Go home!

A simple thought, a persistent belief.

He even fantasized about meeting his relatives and was a little afraid to see the city people suffering.

Expectation! Anxiety! Apprehension! Nervousness!

With all kinds of emotions mixed together, Qin Wen's state of mind had never been as chaotic as it was right now.

A Black Wind Panther stared at Qin Wen from afar, leaping out of the forest with a ferocious roar that shook the ancient forest.

Qin Wen tried to shake it off, but the Black Wind Leopard was in hot pursuit, its huge size chasing and charging wildly.

"No time to tangle with you." Qin Wen suddenly turned around and struck out two flying daggers from afar, the blades sharp and fiercely spinning, carrying oohs and aahs of strong wind.

The Black Wind Panther dodged vigorously, but the flying daggers still sliced into his body with precision and ferocity, causing muffled bangs and blood to splatter everywhere. The flying dagger was so powerful that it pierced his body on the spot, and its momentum did not stop, penetrating deeply into the old tree next to it.

Qin Wen ran wildly, face to face to kill, a low roar, the whole body of electric aura gathered in the right fist.

With a loud bang, the heavy fist firmly struck the Black Wind Panther's chin, the thunderous impact, the power of the heavy fist, the electric aura tore through the skin and flesh, piercing into the mouth. The Black Wind Panther screamed miserably and flew out, just landing on the ground, even with the body to crawl, towards Qin Wen low roar two phrases, gray and fled.

This was a spirit demon, if it was killed, its skin would be worth a lot of money. But Qin Wen didn't have the heart to hunt, so he put down his flying dagger and continued to run towards Da Qing Shan.

He planned to run fifty kilometers before nightfall, but the hilly and rugged mountain paths of the Main Sacrifice Mountain Cluster and the damp and lush forests were not as smooth as he expected. Some of the old trees were dozens of meters high, dropping branches all over the ground like small mountains, blocking the way.

It was easy for him to lose his bearings, and he had to stop after walking for a while.

He didn't walk for long, but he encountered a spirit demon again, and sensing its fierce aura from a distance, he resolutely avoided it.

Soon after, when he was about to climb to the top of the treetops to check the direction, the forest in front of him suddenly came out of the swarm of squealing, dense, very chaotic, vaguely can see pieces of white shadow quickly rushed towards him.

Qin Wen fixed his eyes on it, monkeys?

A large group of white-furred monkeys were prancing and screaming between the branches of the forest, as strong as flying, their eyes were surprisingly blood red, their teeth bared and screaming, many forest birds were startled by them and flew away, a big mess.

Danger!

Avoid!

After nightfall, Qin Wen stood on the top of the mountain, nibbling on dry food and looking in the direction of the Great Green Mountain.

The way home was harder than he thought, he had planned to walk fifty kilometers before dark, but it turned out to be only thirty or so.

There were more spirit demons at night than during the day, and the hissing sounds that rose and fell echoed more than once in the deep night.

He had to suppress the urge to go home, it was better to take his time, there was no rush.

He didn't want to stand in front of his relatives with blood on his back.