Chapter 85

"In that case, I don't want to say anything, but Qin Song deliberately humiliated Dao Ming, what should I do about this? Dao Ming is a genius of my Sword Pavilion, and now that Dao Heart is about to be destroyed, doesn't Senior Brother Ma plan to punish Qin Song?" That Jin Wujian said coldly, still unwilling to leave.

"The Jin family is too domineering, could it be that the disciples of the inner sect of the Sword Pavilion are fighting, and only the disciples of the Jin family are allowed to beat others, and no one else is allowed to fight back? This is where the Sword Pavilion of Fengxialing in the Southern Wilderness is located, but it is not a place for your Jin family to spread wild, get out immediately, otherwise the old man will be polite." In the distance, Elder Ma actually moved and walked over slowly.

But Qin Song saw that the thin old man's footsteps had a slight flickering light, and he was actually three inches off the ground, stepping on the void, as if walking on the ground, and his means were simply incredible.

"The young disciple of my Jin family, it's not just one person, hehe......" The corners of the Jin family's old-fashioned mouth twitched, but he didn't dare to say anything, but leaned down and stared at Qin Song coldly: "People who offend the Jin family will never end well." ”

"As long as an old man like you is not ashamed to make a move, I will kill as many disciples of your Jin family as there are. Qin Song smiled very coldly in his heart, but his face was silent, and he just said, "I can pretend that I didn't hear Elder Jin's words, how about going with the wind today?"

"It's too late to beg for mercy now. I saw that Jin Wujian left quickly with Jin Daoming and the others, and the figure quickly disappeared from Qin Song's eyes.

The other monks around him also left quickly, not daring to stay.

"Can you still stand up?" Elder Ma's voice sounded in Qin Song's ears.

I saw Qin Song take a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and got up from the ground with difficulty, but every time he stood up slightly, he fell again, and then, he gritted his teeth again, got up, and repeated this several times, he didn't know how many times he fell, and finally stood up.

"Ma ......" Qin Song was about to thank him, but he felt a pain in his chest, a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot, his eyes turned black, his body was shaky, he hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue, and the strange pain made his brain sober up.

Elder Nama watched silently, still so calm, or a little indifferent.

But Qin Song felt some sense of security in this thin old man, two lives, Qin Song has never relied on anyone, whether it is humiliation or loneliness, he came by himself, and felt protected for the first time, even if he knew that the other party just valued his value, but a lot of gratitude rose inexplicably in his heart, which was truly grateful from the heart.

"Thank you, Elder, otherwise I would have died today. Qin Song took a deep breath, stabilized his injured body, arched his hands, and bowed deeply.

His strength and stubbornness moved this thin old man.

"Good boy......" Qin Song remembered that these three words seemed to be the second time that Elder Ma had said to him, and he actually had a feeling as if he heard his father's voice, and his eyes were a little sour for a while.

"The atmosphere of the Sword Pavilion has not been very good over the years, but on the surface, these people don't dare to violate the door rules at will, but you have to be careful. Young people are arrogant and inevitably-for-tat, and the old man understands, but sometimes, if the other party is too strong, you must learn to retreat, so that you can live better. Elder Ma's voice was solemn.

"But if I don't fight back just now, the end may be worse than now, although I don't understand the deep meaning of the elder, but I must remember it in my heart. Qin Song said very seriously, respecting the old man in front of him from the bottom of his heart.

"In the Sword Pavilion, if the people of the Jin family are still difficult for you, you can tell me. Although the cultivation in the Sword Pavilion cannot be absolutely fair, this kind of nonsense on the surface must not be allowed to happen. Elder Ma patted Qin Song on the shoulder, causing him to feel a gentle mana surging into his body, which began to nourish his injured body.

"On the fifteenth of every month, I will give a lecture on my own spiritual mountain, and you can also come and listen to it when the time comes, which will help your cultivation. "Elder Ma is very kind, and his eyes are as clear as a child.

"When the student recovers from his injuries, he must go. Qin Song smiled, a very bright smile appeared on his face, even if there was blood on the corner of his mouth, but this smile made everyone feel that he was happy from the bottom of his heart.

Elder Ma didn't stay long before leaving.

Qin Song didn't hear Elder Ma ask him to join his Spirit Mountain, but it made him feel that his heart was about to be convinced.

"I guess I've gained something this time. Qin Song limped towards his cave mansion, before he snatched a lot of pure yang pills from a few white-clothed young men, about dozens.

There is only one disciple of the Pure Yang Dan Inner Sect a year, and he actually harvests so much at once. If all the refining is completed, and his qualifications become much better, then he has to thank those teenagers of the Jin family.

"Between the young disciples of the Sword Pavilion, as long as they don't kill people, ordinary competition is actually allowed, it's really a bit incredible, hehe......" Qin Song wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled very brightly, and his white teeth were exposed: "Jin Wu Jian, you almost killed me today, when I set foot in the Daoji realm, I must break your body into ten thousand pieces and take revenge." ”

"Although I was seriously injured this time, I have the most direct understanding of the mana of the Daoji realm. This will be of great benefit to my future cultivation, and the most intuitive one is to meet a monk in the Dao Ji realm, don't leave it to chance, and escape immediately to have the greatest chance of survival. ”

Qin Song summed up his gains and losses in his heart, although he lost the magic weapon Qinglian and the magic weapon treasure clothes were almost destroyed, but he felt that his gains were also huge, and his understanding of cultivation had improved too much, because even he didn't expect that he would actually resist the blow of the Daoji realm and survive. This kind of encounter, I'm afraid there are not many cultivators in the entire Medicine Realm cultivators, and it is a cultivation resource that ordinary cultivators can hardly match.

"Daoji realm, I must step into this realm in the future. He thought silently.

Soon, Qin Song returned to the cave mansion, and when he arrived here, he no longer needed to hide it, he fell to the ground and let out a terrible scream, because the pain of his body cracking made his whole spirit almost collapse.

His scream alarmed the clown bird in the grass, and the clown bird flew out at once and rushed towards him.

"I'm fine...... Qin Song looked at the little guy with bloodshot eyes, and the little guy's eyes actually flashed with suspicion, and then suddenly let out a cry full of sorrow.

As soon as this mournful sound sounded, Qin Song couldn't help but be taken aback, only to see that the aura around him quickly condensed, gathered here, and finally wrapped his entire body, and began to slowly recover from his injuries.

He felt the pain of the tear go away a little, and without the slightest strength in his body, he just lay silently on the ground, trying to breathe.

In Qin Song's eyes, the clown bird came over and rubbed his cheek with his furry head.

Suddenly, Qin Song felt the Taixuan Ling in his eyebrows shake, and his spirit immediately gathered together.

"Why don't you come to me?" he asked, looking at Tai Xuanling.