Rise......

Qin Song saw that the big meat~ insect opened its bloody mouth full of sharp teeth and fangs, and spewed out a silver pillar of light the thickness of a water tank, which directly hit the ancient tower. The ancient tower emitted a dazzling light, dead in resisting the attack of the silver pillar of light, but in just a moment, the ancient tower began to shrink, and finally turned into a ray of light and flew into the body of the white-clothed young man.

Yes......

The young man in white sprayed a mouthful of blood, let out a terrible scream, no longer dared to delay at all, turned around and fled in a hurry, wanting to stay away from the sea as soon as possible, his speed was actually twice as fast as when he was chasing and killing Qin Song, it seemed that he had cast a forbidden method and paid a huge price!

The big silver meat ~ The insect chased for a while, and found that he couldn't catch up with the young man in white, and he made a deafening roar against the lightning thunderclouds in the sky on the coast, and it took a long time before he retreated back into the sea.

"Damn, how can this Nangong Mingxu always find me, in the primeval forest, I have been transferred several times, it shouldn't be like this, what is the problem? If this matter is not solved, once I leave the sea, I am afraid that I will be found and hunted by Nangong Mingxu again, until I am killed by this person!"

Qin Song sensed carefully, the spiritual power spread to every part of his body, and finally on a trace of his black hair, he sensed a trace of aura that did not belong to him, it seemed to be some kind of creature, and there was actually a faint little life fluctuation.

"When did I get hit, why didn't I notice it at all?" Qin Song's spiritual power probed towards this thing, and with a bang, this thing directly fell apart and disappeared without a trace, and he didn't even have a chance to check this thing.

"The world of cultivating immortals is really mysterious, the children of this kind of family are too terrifying!" A burst of jealousy rose in his heart, and for the first time he had an understanding of the power of this cultivation family, a child in the early stage of cultivation was already terrifying to this point.

Qin Song felt like a dead stone, floating with the undercurrent at the bottom of the sea for a day before slowly floating to the shore, dragging his extremely tired body towards the mountains in the distance. During this time, he didn't dare to use the slightest force in the sea, and his injuries could not be recovered, but at this moment, when he looked down, he actually deteriorated, and the skin and flesh of the wound between his chest and abdomen had suppurated.

I saw that Qin Song's face was hideous, and his bloodshot eyes were full of gloomy light, and suddenly, he let out an aggrieved roar, and smashed his fist on a boulder, the boulder was torn apart, but the fist was also dripping with blood, and the flesh and blood were blurred, because he didn't use mana.

"Nangong Mingxu, you chased and killed me for three days and three nights, I, Qin Song, will not kill you, and I will not be a man!"

Qin Song's teeth creaked, his eyes stared at the direction that Nangong Mingxu left, and it took a long, long time before he withdrew his gaze, turned around and fled into the primeval forest.

For three days and three nights, he felt like a rat fleeing in a hurry countless times, frightened by Nangong Mingxu's raccoon cat, panicked all day long, and the grief and anger in his heart had reached the extreme!

In the nearby primeval forest, Qin Song found a hidden cave and began to recover from his injuries with all his might, and when he saw the dozen or so spirit grasses in the storage bag, he felt a slight sigh of relief in his heart.

The dragon blood grass has already eaten one, and now there are seven left, but at this moment, Qin Song did not hesitate at all, not to mention that this thing is worth five hundred gathering spirit pills, which is worth five thousand gathering spirit pills, and he will swallow it in his mouth immediately.

No matter how precious the treasure is, it is only your own if you use it, otherwise when you die, no matter how precious the treasure is, it will be someone else's.

Qin Song ran the Taixuan Sutra with all his might, and the slightest golden light near the wound was forced out, and the powerful life essence of the dragon's blood grass began to repair the wound, and soon one dragon's blood grass's life essence was used up, and he immediately ate the second dragon's blood grass.

All the internal organs in the body were damaged, and it took so long to start recovering, and this time the injuries were much more terrible than expected.

Time passed gradually, the sun set and the moon rose, the temperature dropped, in the cool night, in the depths of the primeval forest, there were bursts of sad screams, and I don't know what kind of beast's cry, Qin Song felt a little in line with his mood at the moment, and his eyes were sour, and he wanted to cry a little.

If you are weak, you will be beaten, and this principle is the same in any world.

However, he didn't shed a tear after all, picked up a dragon's blood grass and bit it in his mouth, chewing viciously.

In one night, in the late stage of Qin Song's cultivation medicine, the refining speed was terrifying, and now in order to recover from his injuries, he used his mana with all his strength, and consumed all the spiritual herbs on his body, including the three-leaf green lotus flower and the pill, but the injury was finally recovered.

He took out the storage bag and looked at it, and there was no longer the slightest elixir in it, only more than two dozen magic weapons, shining: "Can you eat more magic weapons?!" Fortunately, although I have consumed the spiritual grass, my cultivation has improved a little, and I am a big step away from breaking through the medicine collection realm. ”

"I've also improved a lot, and although I've been hunted down, it's also a rare training for me. ”

He took out all the magic weapons and let the Taixuan Ling devour them, this time only two magic weapons were selected, although he felt that the spiritual fluctuations in the depths of the Taixuan Ling had increased a lot, but he still couldn't communicate with him.

"Hey, my luck has been so bad these days, could it be that this woman is cultivating some evil method that has sucked all the luck out of my body?" he thought to himself.

"Ah ......" The fairy who was far away in another mountain range suddenly sneezed, and the nearby Phoenix Mountain nuns showed surprise on their faces, she smiled and shook her head: "Eighty percent of which enemy cursed me." In his heart, he couldn't help but think of the man named Qin Song in the dragon's nest.

"It's a magic barrier. The fairy sighed in his heart, and found that he had almost forgotten the purpose of coming to the secret realm to try, and in the past few days, the figure of the man in the dragon's nest always appeared in his mind: "It's just a little person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and he is destined to have no achievements in his life, what do I always want him to do?"

Qin Song slowly walked out of the cave and looked at the scenery outside, the sun was gorgeous, shining on his face, making him feel the joy of a new life, this time he felt like he had walked away in the ghost gate, if the injury was delayed for a while, even if there was dragon's blood grass, he would already be dead.

Woo......

The mournful chirp continued, but it was noticeably weaker.

Qin Song's eyes flashed, looking for the call, his figure jumped, approached the past, and when he got closer, he actually saw an ugly bird, chirping constantly next to a huge grass nest.

"Are you calling your mother? No wonder you are screaming so sadly?" Qin Song whispered, and he didn't know how many days the little bird's mother hadn't come back, and the little bird didn't have the slightest strength, and when he saw him as a stranger approaching, he didn't dodge, just lay on the ground, opened his mouth and chirped.

Qin Song put the little bird in the palm of his hand and looked at it carefully, only to see that its dim eyes also looked at Qin Song, and let out a weak wail.