But not long after, Qin Sang was full of disappointment and sighed softly.

He galloped down the hill, searching the chaotic battlefield for a long time, but finding no one in sight, not even a body, except for two strips of cloth hanging from the branches.

The scope of the battlefield seemed to be only within a radius of a few hundred zhang, Qin Sang did not give up, expanded the range and searched around, but did not find any traces.

Qin Sang pinched these two pieces of excellent cyan fabric, and his eyes were fixed on the unsightly valley below his feet, with a contemplative look on his face.

The peaks on both sides of the valley have collapsed, and earth and rocks have piled up all over the valley, and there was originally a small river in the valley that has been blocked, and the upper reaches have accumulated into small lakes, will there be people crushed under the valley?

There are so many rocks, it is impossible for him to clean them up alone, Qin Sang hesitated for a moment, returned to the ancient road, and ordered a battalion of soldiers to come in and dig the soil.

The valley was not on the ancient road, but no one dared to disobey Qin Sang's order, and immediately started working in full swing.

Qin Sang and the others were impatient, and they also stepped forward to help.

The valley is not big, but the backlog of soil and rocks is very deep, Qin Sang can't help but worry, even if there are people below, it is estimated that they will be smashed into flesh, hoping that the things are not damaged.

Layers of earth and stones were removed, and in a blink of an eye, it was already dark, Qin Sang endured his anxiety, ordered to bury the pot to make rice, and then excavated overnight.

Some soldiers could not help complaining, but he did not hear it, and the torches were planted all over the valley until late at night, and the valley finally bottomed out.

The last layer of soil and stones was soaked into mud by water, and when the basket was carried out, Qin Sang was about to turn into a mud figure.

At this moment, there was a sudden exclamation from the front, Qin Sang's heart suddenly moved, and when he raised his head, he heard the soldiers in front of him shouting, "General Qin, there are people below!"

Qin Sang was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly shouted, "Don't touch him!"

A few swept to the front, and Qin Sang found that a dark river had been dug out in front.

The topography of this place is very peculiar, the bottom of a huge bluestone on the river bank has been hollowed out by the river, and the top stretches out to form a natural barrier, and a few large stones that have fallen just block the gap, and the dark river is not blocked, and there is still a gurgling stream.

And the man was lying prone in the water, motionless.

This person was wearing dark blue clothes, and Qin Sang took out the fabric in his arms to compare, which was ripped off from the clothes on this person.

Qin Sang leaned in, and was just about to see if this person was dead or alive, only to hear someone shouting from behind, "Find another one!"

Then, I heard Zhang Wenkui shouting: "General Qin, this person is dead, and his head has been smashed with stones." ”

Together?

Qin Sang's world of dark path immortal cultivators is really evil, and a couple will die as soon as he dies, but this is definitely a great thing for him.

Qin Sang immediately ordered all the soldiers to leave the valley.

The fire was bright, reflecting the mountains, and there were wolves howling in the distance, and night owls neighing, listening to the infiltration, but Qin Sang's heart was hot.

He reached out and grabbed the arm of the man in the stream, and was about to pull him out, when his face changed slightly.

Half of this person's body was soaked in water, and his whole body was cold, no different from a corpse, but the moment Qin Sang grabbed his arm, he noticed that his pulse was actually beating!

Still alive!

For a while, Qin Sang didn't know whether to be happy or worried, his face was cloudy, he hesitated, and decided to gently pull the person out of the water first.

The young man had been soaked in the water for a long time, his face was pale, and there was not a trace of blood on his thin lips.

His face is older than that of the young man surnamed Song, he looks like he is about twenty years old, his face is hard, angular, his breath is extremely weak, his pulse and breathing are small and difficult to detect, his injuries are estimated to be very serious, and he didn't wake up when he was dragged out by Qin Sang.

But immortal cultivators can't be generalized with mortals, and this person may not be able to save them.

Qin Sang stared at this young man, hesitating in his heart, he was inclined to save people in his heart.

Seeking immortals and seeking immortals, he tossed for so long, endured impatience and dealing with mortals, isn't it just to seek immortals? Now that he has finally met an immortal cultivator, the shortcut is in front of him, and he still wastes time in the mundane?

Although killing it can also make the king of Hades hook up the soul to ask, but the soul has existed for such a short time, it is impossible to ask the whole picture of the world of immortal cultivators.

But Qin Sang couldn't help but think of the blood food that was sucked dry by the black-clothed demon, what if this person was also a demon? and if he was a righteous immortal cultivator, but found that he had cultivated the demon's exercises, would he slay the demon and eliminate the demon?

Qin Sang was really in a dilemma and had a hard time choosing.

Unexpectedly, just when Qin Sang was secretly entangled, the young man suddenly opened his eyes without warning, and in his slender eyes, two eyes were like sharp swords out of the sheath, sharp and abnormal, stabbing at Qin Sang's eyes.

Qin Sang didn't expect the young man to wake up by himself, and when he was caught off guard, he only felt that the young man was about to see through the thoughts in his heart, and he was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly suppressed the intention in his heart, made a decision in an instant, lowered his head and said in a loud voice: "Qin Sang to meet the Immortal Master!

At the same time, his heart was also raised, and he was secretly vigilant.

The young man stared at Qin Sang for a while, his eyes slowed slightly, his eyes rolled, he looked around, and said in a hoarse voice, "You are a mortal general?"

The young man's injury was indeed not light, and his voice was extremely slight, but Qin Sang still heard it clearly, and nodded: "Qin Sang is a general of the Xuanwei Battalion. ”

"Xuanwei Battalion?"

The look of doubt in the young man's eyes flashed, and he didn't delve into it, but asked, "Since you are a general, why did you bring troops to Guling Mountain?"

Qin Sang hesitated for a moment, the surprise attack on the Raven Pass was a military secret, and once it was leaked, it would inevitably affect the battle situation, and the great battle achievements would be gone.

But as soon as he thought that the young man was an immortal cultivator, as long as he could please him, why bother to go to the Holy Mountain again, Dongyang Wang Sheng still lost his, so he immediately explained the original situation.

"I see......"

The young man nodded, and tried to probe his neck, "There should be another person next to ......"

Qin Sang hurriedly got up and carried another corpse over, this corpse was very miserable, it was smashed by a boulder above the neck, and it was all gone.

"Please mourn the Immortal Master, your companion has unfortunately died. ”

The young man sneered, "How could Han be a companion with the devil, this person is a demon monk, who is evil, and he happened to be met by Han and killed him." However, this person's magic weapon is weird, and Han almost planted ......"

As he spoke, the young man coughed violently a few times, his palm barely raised to cover his chest, and his face was painful, "You look for him...... Let's see if there's a palm-sized pouch ......"

Is this young man surnamed Han really a righteous person who is as jealous as hatred?

Qin Sang suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and he didn't dare to show a little bit of his feet.

I honestly touched the waist of the corpse, and sure enough, I touched a small sac, and when I took it out, it was about the same size as the colorful bag, but the gray cloth was not inconspicuous at all.