Chapter 0048 - Breaking the Seal

"What are you using it for?" Qin Wen pushed his hand away.

"Lend it to me." The teenager's voice was weak and muffled.

Qin Wen could not stand it and hesitated, "Just for a moment."

The teenager took the Great Diffusion Ancient Sword and looked at it carefully, the body of the sword was smooth and ancient, and there were no marks where it had cut through the shackles. His gaze shifted, the slightest bit of bright light flashed through the emptiness, his fingertips lightly touched the ancient sword, the sword body vibrated slightly, emitting a crisp clanking sound.

"What are you going to do? This necklace is ..." Qin Wen was about to ask when the teenager suddenly turned around, retreated into the dense forest, and walked away!

Qin Wen froze, almost went crazy, and hurriedly chased after him, "Stop! Are you borrowing or robbing?"

The teenager's speed was strangely fast, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"Where is that person?" Qin Wen was annoyed and searched anxiously. Suddenly, the dense forest in front of him burst with heavenly sword energy, pouring into the sky and shining brightly, like a hurricane taking to the air and whistling through the forest. Accompanied by a violent roar, the earth trembled as if a tremendous force was about to explode.

The sword qi frenzy was like a destructive hurricane, raging waves of air, swarms of sword qi, and large swaths of the ancient forest were destroyed.

Qin Wen retreated in shock, dodging the rushing air waves from afar.

What's going on?

Is this the power of the Great Diffusion Ancient Sword? Or is it ...

Clank!

The Great Diffusion Ancient Sword even descended from the sky and plunged into the stone in front of it, shaking slightly, the strong light piercing its eyes, and the remaining sword qi enveloping the entire body of the sword.

Qin Wen's eyebrows furrowed as he watched the ancient sword and the forest.

The ancient sword trembled for a long time before regaining its composure and dissipating its sharp sword aura.

But that person did not reappear.

Qin Wen put down the ancient sword and walked forward, but in front of him, tens of meters of ruins appeared in the forest, dust and debris scattered across the sky, and it was too foggy to see anything.

No matter, retreat!

This energy is too strong, it might attract nearby powerhouses, it's not advisable to stay for long.

Qin Wen resolutely retreated and continued to rush towards the main sacrificial mountain bush.

Let's just pretend that this strange person and this strange thing never happened.

Besides, it really had nothing to do with him.

Qin Wen climbed over a dozen mountains, dodged many dangers, was almost surrounded by a group of mercenaries, and finally returned to the Main Sacrificial Mountain Range in the afternoon of the second day.

"Qin Wen? Why are you here?" A middle-aged disciple who was patrolling the area happened to run into him, how did he come back from that direction? No, it should be like Qin Wen was still alive. It had already been half a month since the hunting expedition had started, and with the intensity of He Xiangtian and the others' pursuit, Qin Wen shouldn't be alive for long, but looking at the way Qin Wen was walking, he not only looked good, he was also clean and smartly dressed.

"I went out to hide for a while." Qin Wen saluted and left.

It dawned on the disciple that he was hiding, a smart guy who first avoided the front line, wearing down the patience of He Xiangtian and the others before going back to action. But this kid is also really bold, dare to go to the main sacrificial mountain bush outside activities, Qing Yun Sect dare to go to the main sacrificial mountain bush designated as a hunting ground, let nearly a thousand disciples free to move, because in advance has carried out clearing the field, the survival of particularly powerful spirit demon in this place in advance to transfer, to control the coefficient of danger within the range of tolerable. While the outside of the main sacrificial mountain clump is a pure wild state, the level of danger is more than ten times higher than the inside. It's incredible that you, a junior disciple, have been able to hide for more than ten days without being harmed.

On the afternoon of the day Qin Wen safely returned to the Main Sacrifice Mountain Bush, a team of black-robed, masked men in the distant forest finally found their target, the fleeing teenager.

But instead of being surprised, they were terrified and desperate.

In the dense mountain forest in front of them, a teenager stood cloaked, his head bowed, his hands hanging, looking so weak that he couldn't even stand up. However, the black-robed people in front of him retreated in fear as if they had seen a monster, their faces pale and screaming in terror.

"Where are your bonds! Where are your seals?"

"No, no, no! Who broke your seals!"

"No way! No no ..."

The teenager slowly raised his head, and under his long, disheveled hair, those eyes were scarlet like blood.

"Your eyes ... your power ..."

"No!"

The team of black-robed men retreated in terror, their expressions extremely exaggerated, as if they had seen some kind of horrible monster.

Whoosh!

The teenager disappeared, and after a split second, he suddenly appeared in the middle of the team of black-robed men.

At that moment, the crowd was shocked and changed, screaming in despair, but there was no resistance, no escape, only fear.

For ... cannot escape ...

...

The main festival mountain bush is now very lively, after more than ten days of adaptation and intrusion, nearly a thousand disciples of the crazy hunting here awakened many of the spirit demons, but also with the mercenaries who are active inside to kill.

Every hunting event is a wild action and a game of bravery, where the disciples of the Green Cloud Sect unleash their power to the fullest and hone their practical fighting skills. This kind of real killing was very different from the duels in the sect's martial arts arena, and it was much better at increasing strength and stimulating potential.

This was also the main reason why the Green Cloud Clan held hunting expeditions twice a year.

"A moonlight grass?"

Qin Wen climbed up the cliff in the middle of the night and carefully plucked an exquisite alabaster-colored grass that swayed and was crystal clear under the moonlight. This was a low-grade spirit grass, but it belonged to a very special category within the low-grade spirit grasses, and it was very effective in treating internal injuries.

"Good luck."

Qin Wen carefully put it into his bag and continued to search for spirit herbs and fruits. He didn't want to provoke the other disciples for the time being, and he didn't want to provoke the mercenaries either, he just wanted more ground Spirit Grass and Spirit Fruits, if he could find a few more mid-grade Spirit Grass, this hunt would be perfect. As for He Xiangtian's group, Qin Wen didn't really think about them, they rarely came out, gathering medicine was important, he couldn't waste too much time with them.

In the next five days, Qin Wen encountered quite a few disciples who were practicing, all of them took the initiative to avoid He Xiangtian's eyes inside, and encountered demonic beasts to look at the situation, and if they could fight, they would fight, if they couldn't, they would retreat.

Four days down, unexpectedly did not encounter He Xiangtian's team, and the harvest is good.

One mid-grade spirit grass, a dozen low-grade spirit grass, all taken by him to refine, the effect is good.

However, in order to find more mid-grade spirit herbs, he needed a chance, and even more so, he needed to try in the most dangerous forest areas.

On the fifth day, Qin Wen resolutely went into the deeper depths.

In the afternoon, the sun was setting and the forest was gradually turning dark.

As Qin Wen walked along, he suddenly sensed a very strong hostile aura permeating the dense forest in front of him. He ran to the top of a nearby hill and lurked there.

A divine and heroic spirit demon was walking toward the area, seemingly searching for something.

It was a beast with the appearance of a lion with a scaly tail, purple fur, and glittering light, like a king patrolling his territory.

"Purple Jade Lion!" Surprised, Qin Wen hurriedly hid.

The strength of this spirit demon should be able to resist an advanced Xuanwu realm martial artist.

He didn't want to mess with this kind of spirit demon and hurriedly ran in the opposite direction.

But not long after, he smelled a wonderful fragrance that filled the forest floor from the front.

The scent was very pure and rich!

He couldn't help but take a deep breath, as if an aura had seeped into his internal organs, indescribably soothing.

"There's a treasure? Good luck."

In the dense and ancient forest in front of him, a large number of very old trees grew, their pale branches intertwined in the air, densely intertwined and obscuring the sky as if forming a closed, gigantic space.

The sky hadn't completely darkened yet, and the place was already very dim, but in the depths of the darkness, there was actually a piece of purple light flickering.

Surrounded by many old trees, there was a green and verdant small tree, its body was jasper, like a beautiful porcelain, glittering, blooming with green shimmering light, holding up the darkness.

The tree was windless, as if it was swaying happily. There were only a few scattered leaves on it, but there was a purple spirit fruit. At first glance, the spirit fruit looked like a grape, with five small fruits clustered in a ball, very delicate and very small. A gust of exotic fragrance and purple light spread out from it, flowing through the ancient and dimly lit forest floor.

"Good treasure!" Qin Wen's spirit was greatly energized as he ventured closer with evil in his heart.

It's strange that there are no spirit demons here?

How could this be possible?

Could it be that the Violet Jade Lion is on guard? Temporarily out hunting?

Good chance!

Qin Wen's thoughts were very active, he rushed over with an arrow step, his speed was so fast that he grabbed the Spirit Fruit and even ripped off the leaves of the tree, if it wasn't for the nervousness in his heart, he really wanted to rip out the whole tree.

A cold cry came from the darkness. "Stop!"

"Put it down for me!"

"Bastard, what are you doing?"

Several voices rang out in succession, all of them very angry.

Qin Wen stirred, someone? There's a guardian? Trespassing!

"Qin Wen?" A woman dressed in white stopped in front of him, surprisingly, it was Pill Mountain's own disciple, Ling Xue.

"Qin Wen? How dare you rob us?" Five Pill Mountain disciples rushed out and angrily scolded Qin Wen.