Chapter 305

Qin Song opened the storage bag of the Jinwu Sword, and immediately felt a little dizzy, among them, the spirit stone pills were massive, colorful, and all kinds of magic weapons were powerful, dazzling, and extremely valuable.

"It's worth four thousand spirit stones, I used to think I was quite rich, but compared to Daoji Monks, it's a drop in the bucket. ”

Such a huge amount of resources made Qin Song gasp, the only pity was that he didn't find the Realm Breaking Pill in the storage bag of the Jinwu Sword, which made him a little disappointed, but that treasure Sifang Ding made all the disappointments in his heart disappear.

"I'm basically satisfied, three Realm Breaking Pills are equivalent to three years of penance, plus this fierce battle of life and death, I have also gained a lot of money, it would have taken ten years to enter the late stage of alchemy, and now it seems that I should be able to enter the late stage in three or four years. ”

He exhaled a breath of turbidity, and was very satisfied with the harvest in his heart, with so many resources, other ordinary monks who asked the medicine realm, I am afraid that they will not be able to accumulate it in a few lifetimes.

Suddenly, Qin Song's eyes saw that there was actually a token in the corner of the space inside the storage bag, but what surprised him in his heart was that the wooden black token actually exuded wisps of demonic energy, although it was not very weak.

The mana had turned, and he took it in his hand, and saw that the token was engraved with two ancient words 'Kunxu'

"Kunxu, what do these two words mean? This thing seems to be a thing of the demon clan, could it be that Kunxu is a certain big demon, or a certain place name in the territory of the demon clan, or something else?"

Qin Song turned to the back of the token, only to see that there were many ancient words densely engraved on it, and after a closer look, he was shocked in his heart, and there was a feeling of numbness on his scalp.

"The great change in the Southern Wilderness is actually because of the Kunxu ......" He took a deep breath, which made his mind quiet, and after reading all the above content, his face suddenly turned a little pale, and he understood the seriousness of the matter.

I also understand the reason for many things that have happened during this time.

The southern wilderness is barren, and the spiritual veins are simply not enough.

In order to avoid a war with high-end combat power, the human race and demon clan suffered too much loss, so in the Kunxu Canyon, a big war was held, and the young generation was allowed to decide the ownership of the Southern Wilderness Spirit Vein for five hundred years.

Five hundred years ago, the demon clan won, so this generation of demon clan youth is obviously stronger than the human race youth.

"The Buddha Sect and the Dao Sect were both defeated five hundred years ago, it's really incredible, is the young generation of the Demon Clan really so powerful?" Qin Song thought in his heart.

The winner of the Battle of Kunxu will have seventy percent of the Domination of the Southern Wilderness Spiritual Vein, while the loser will only have thirty percent, and then according to the ranking of the young disciples of each sect and faction, the spiritual vein resources of each Immortal Sect will be redistributed.

"The battle in Kunxu Canyon will affect the fortunes of the two ethnic groups in the next five hundred years. ”

"I want to participate in this battle, if I can win, the merit is in my body, even the Jin family will not dare to humiliate me easily. ”

"But do I want to put my fate in the hands of others?"

"If people themselves are ungrateful, then no matter how good they are, it is useless, they want to kill me, and they will still kill me. ”

The cyan dragon, turned into more than ten meters long, turned over the river and the sea in the big lake, the dragon saw the head but not the tail, it seemed to have a sense, at this time the huge dragon head was revealed, and looked towards Qin Song.

"Then I choose not to fight. Qin Song smiled, his eyes slid diagonally towards the lower left corner, and his silent gaze fell on the dragon that had just surfaced.

"The future of a race is not in the hands of one person, the fate of a race is not in the hands of one person, I don't need to take risks, and besides, my own strength is insignificant, even if I make a move, it is impossible to change anything, right?"

He spoke, as if asking the dragon, as if he were asking himself.

Qinglong's huge head slowly sank into the water, and did not make any response.

"I'm starting to hate it, this is enough to fight against Doji's power in the medicine realm, but I have to admit that I like it better. ”

At this moment, Qin Song stood up and stood by the lake, his deep eyes squinting slightly, looking at the rolling mountains in the distance.

The tall body of the black clothes swayed slightly, and the long black hair flew wantonly.

In the distant forest, the white birds flew up in shock, skimming over the mountain peaks, Qin Song's eyes involuntarily moved with it, only to see the waterfall and flowing springs, the mountains and rivers are magnificent.

This station is a full three months, regardless of the change of stars and hurricanes, Qin Song still stood motionless, nailed to the spot like a nail.

"Back to the Sword Pavilion, I miss Ling'er. ”

Qin Song leaped forward, flying seven or eight miles in the void, as if he was flying through the clouds, his speed was dozens of times faster than when he was collecting medicine, and his body was shrouded in black mist, so that no one could see his true face.

It took two days, he landed near the Sword Pavilion, restrained his breath, and then walked towards the mountain gate of the Sword Pavilion.

"Meet Senior Brother Qin......" The two mountain guards were extremely respectful, humbled themselves, and bowed their hands to worship.

"These are two spirit stones, for you. Qin Song said expressionlessly, and then no matter what the two of them looked like, he walked step by step, along the path of the Sword Pavilion, towards the depths of Fengxia Ridge.

"I wish Senior Brother Qin great powers and bound......less mana," two excited and respectful voices came from behind him.

"Hahaha......" Qin Song laughed wildly, feeling very comfortable in his heart.

After Qin Song had walked far enough and had already left, the disciples guarding the mountain glanced at each other and snorted, "The villain has a will!" and then happily put the spirit stone in his hand into the storage bag.

Qin Song walked to a clear spring and looked at the reflection of his face full of smiles inside: "It is indeed very smug to laugh." ”

"Qin Song, Qin Song, you are a villain, why do you think of a gentleman?"

When you reach the vicinity of Taihua Mountain, you can see some female monks, hiding in the corner and crying, their eyes are red from crying, and their delicate bodies are trembling.

Qin Song's sense was very keen, and he found that the crying woman no longer said less, she was really sad, but she was unwilling to show it.

Although the male monks of Taihua Mountain looked heavy, they did not show much sadness, but some monks were looking for an opportunity to get close to the crying female cultivators.

"Stop, we don't welcome you in Taihua Mountain. The female disciple guarding the mountain spoke, and the two goddesses also had a touch of sadness, and for some reason, Qin Song found that there was still a trace of hatred on the two women's bodies.

"Presumptuous! I am Qin Song, a true disciple of the Sword Pavilion, with a noble status, how can I allow you to stand in the way?"

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