Chapter Seventy-Five: Cooperation and Rebellion
Hearing this, Qin Sang's eyes narrowed, and his face showed hesitation.
Shen Jing thought that Qin Sangyi was moved, and persuaded in an eager tone: "Senior Brother Qin, there are definitely not a few people who cooperate in the forbidden land now, and you also saw how easy it is for the two of us to join forces against the enemy just now. If Senior Brother Qin is not at ease, we might as well make an agreement, after killing the enemy, the spoils of war will be chosen by you and me in turn. Wait until we can trust each other, and then think about it in the long run. ”
Qin Sang pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised his head, looked at Shen Jing with blazing eyes, and asked, "Senior Sister Shen, did you carve the secret mark on the top of that mountain?"
Shen Jing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly turned her head to look at the vague shadow of Dufeng Mountain behind her, "It turns out that Senior Brother Qin also came from that direction." Don't hide it from Senior Brother Qin, after I left a secret note, I kept walking forward, but I didn't want to meet a mountain crocodile in the deep mountains, it was entrenched in a deep pool, fortunately it was eating a corpse, fortunately it only looked at me and ignored me. I was frightened and avoided it, but because I was in a panic, I was intercepted by this man. ”
Shen Jing's eyes showed fear and delicateness, and she seemed to still have lingering palpitations.
"Demon beasts?"
After entering the gossip forbidden land, Qin Sang had never encountered a demon beast, which was also related to his caution, and he definitely did not take risks easily and went to those places that didn't seem normal.
"That's right!"
Shen Jing suddenly clapped her hands and said in surprise: "Senior Brother Qin, that mountain crocodile can only devour corpses, and the jade plate must still be intact, and I heard that where the demon beasts are entrenched, the elixir must be cherished, and the gossip forbidden land must be no exception." The two of us joined forces and gathered the power of two supreme magic weapons, even if we couldn't kill it, we could get out of it with our whole body, so it was better to ......"
The more Shen Jing spoke, the more excited she became, but she was suddenly interrupted by Qin Sang shaking his head.
"Since that mountain crocodile can easily kill an immortal cultivator, it will make Senior Sister Shen retreat at a glance, I'm afraid it won't be so simple, Senior Uncle Yue once said that there are many big demons in the forbidden land who are late in the mortal demon period and at the peak. There are a lot of jade plates, so why take this risk for a jade plate? As for the elixir, there are only a few that can be directly used to improve cultivation, and you and I are not alchemists, so what's the use of grabbing them now?"
Qin Sang knew very well how difficult it was for the people who participated in the Immortal Ascension Conference, even if it was a very poor and sloppy Taoist priest, he had the means to save his life.
The mountain crocodile can kill an immortal cultivator unscathed, and its strength can be imagined.
Shen Jing laughed dryly, and said with a sneering face: "Senior Brother Qin is right, I am too reckless. ”
What kind of recklessness, it is nothing more than a sake red face, and the 'gold' moves the heart.
After all, immortal cultivators are just mortals who have mastered great power.
Qin Sang smiled, not thinking that it was a pestle, his divine sense probed into the mustard seed bag of the man in the hat, and was pleasantly surprised to find that there were two jade medals inside, which showed that this person had defeated an opponent, but unfortunately met Qin Sang and Shen Jing.
Seeing the two jade plates in Qin Sang's hand, Shen Jing was extremely envious, but then a look of determination appeared on her face, and she didn't say anything.
Qin Sang saw it in his eyes, nodded secretly, and then took out a low-grade spirit sword from the mustard seed bag of the man in the hat and threw it over, "Senior Sister Shen, let's use this magic weapon to defend ourselves first, maybe we will have to go through a few hard battles later, you and I will work together." ”
After saying that, Qin Sang changed into the blue wave sword of the man in the hat, unfolded the escape method, and swept away towards the mountain stream.
Shen Jing took the spirit sword, her face was happy, and she was about to say something, but when she saw Qin Sang's back drifting away, she hurriedly stomped off the ground and chased after her.
The two of them went one after the other, and Qin Sang always kept a distance from Shen Jing.
Qin Sang's cloud escape method was better than Shen Jing's escape method, Qin Sang let Shen Jing show his body, and he hid his breath and embellished it behind.
But the people around seemed to have disappeared, and the two walked for a while, but they didn't even meet a single figure.
Just as Qin Sang was secretly frowning, thinking about whether to change directions, Shen Jing in front of him turned over a high post, suddenly stopped, turned around and shouted, "Senior Brother Qin, there seems to be a mountain in front of you." ”
Qin Sang jumped a few times, stood at the top of the tree, and sure enough, he saw a prominent mountain peak at the end of his vision.
Now that there is Shen Jing as a helper, naturally the sooner he meets someone, the better, Qin Sang had the heart to go up to see the surrounding terrain, so he said, "Senior sister is waiting for me at the bottom of the mountain." ”
Shen Jing did not allow anything, the two of them came to the foot of the mountain as fast as possible, Shen Jing found a place to hide, and Qin Sang escaped and climbed to the top of the mountain.
Standing on the top of the mountain, they realized that they were almost to the edge of the mountain range, and a few more mountains in front of them were a large plain full of wild grass, and the wild grass on the plain was enough to be tall for one person, and the grass was undulating like waves when the wind blew.
Unless prostrate in the grass, there is nothing around to cover your body.
This place is quite suitable for booby-trapping, Qin Sang was happy when he saw the hunt, and was about to go down the mountain to inform Shen Jing, when he suddenly heard a loud noise from the bottom of the mountain, and his face changed slightly.
He flashed to the edge of the top of the mountain, and saw the rocks at the foot of the mountain, smoke and dust, and in the dust and mist, he could vaguely see the sword light and sword shadow inside, and he could also hear Shen Jing's delicate voice, which was quite urgent, and it seemed that the situation was not good.
Seeing this scene, Qin Sang stepped a little and immediately went down the mountain to rescue Shen Jing, but after a few steps, his figure suddenly stopped.
Could it be a trap?
Qin Sang looked hesitant, after all, he had stood on the top of the mountain for so long, and he hadn't noticed anyone passing by, but Shen Jing, who was hiding in the shadows, suddenly encountered the enemy.
This thought flashed, and although Qin Sang felt that it was unlikely, he was still a little alert in his heart, and used his falling cloud wings to hide his figure, and quietly approached the foot of the mountain.
Unexpectedly, just as Qin Sang walked halfway up the mountain and was about to pass over a valley, a sudden change occurred.
Suddenly, several gloomy black mist burst out of the valley, and the source of the mist was actually a copper mirror, which was placed like a large array, and its position was extremely hidden and elegant, and it was difficult to detect.
These mist were ghostly, cold, as fast as lightning, and the covering of the falling cloud wings seemed to be of no use to them at all, and they came straight to Qin Sang.
These bronze mirrors ......
Qin Sang's face was full of anger, and he couldn't dodge at all in his hurry, and suddenly waved the Bibo Sword in his hand.
'Wow!'
The blue wave sword shone brightly, like a circle of water waves, quickly rippling towards Qin Sang's surroundings, crashing into the approaching black mist.
To Qin Sang's surprise, the blue wave sword light passed through the mist without hindrance after hitting it, and it didn't play any role, and Qin Sang only had time to urge the Ice Silkworm Armor to form a layer of frost protection, and he was shrouded in the mist.
After the mist hit Qin Sang, he didn't make a sound, and Qin Sang didn't feel the slightest pain.
'Buzzing ......'
The bronze mirror on the ground suddenly trembled at the same time, and slowly flew up, more and more mist poured out of the bronze mirror, and Qin Sang was completely surrounded by the dark mist that did not see his fingers.
At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed in the valley, it was Shen Jing who was safe and sound!