Tieshanhe's sudden action gradually made the martial arts field quiet. He has always been a maverick, doing whatever he wants. He belongs to the most individual and arrogant type in the Qingyun Sect, but I have never heard of him for anyone, as if he never looked down on anyone. Today is the first time.

"Tieshanhe, you'd better not interfere in this matter!" A cold and handsome boy walked out in the 100-man team.

He Xiangtian, the senior disciple of the Great Elder, is also Mu Zixiu's senior brother, one of the thirty candidates for the eight sect tea party.

"Your broken things are not qualified to let me interfere. I just warn you not to be disgusting when doing things." Tie Shanhe put away his knife and said without hesitation.

He Xiangtian looked at Tieshanhe coldly, and his fists gushed black air. But after a moment of confrontation, he still restrained his breath and called the male and female disciples back. There is no need to get along with Tieshanhe now, there is a chance to get in the forest.

"Let's go and see, hum." The men and women sneered twice and retreated to the team.

Tieshanhe looked back at Qin Ming: "Family with me?"

This sentence surprised the nearby disciples again. What luck did Qin Ming take to arouse Tieshanhe's interest. If Tieshanhe guarded him throughout the hunting operation, it would be difficult for He Xiangtian and others to have the opportunity to start.

Qin Ming was also very surprised why Tieshanhe helped him, but when faced with the invitation, he politely refused: "I'm in trouble, so I won't get involved with you."

"Are you sure?" Tie Shanhe looked at him.

"Confirm." Qin Ming smiled and nodded. He wanted to steal back to Daqingshan and could not let others know.

"Be careful." Tie Shanhe did not force it and walked away with a sword on his back.

"You, what a great opportunity, it's just wasted." Someone shook his head and sighed. Tieshanhe rarely took the initiative to help, and you don't know how to cherish it.

Not long after, most of the disciples who participated in the operation arrived, with more than 900 people gathered in the martial arts performance venue.

Among them, there are more than a dozen personal disciples, such as Tieshanhe, Lingxue, etc. They are very eye-catching when standing in the crowd and are also respected and admired by many disciples.

At noon, the five elders came to the martial arts venue, followed by more than fifty middle-aged disciples.

In the following actions, the five Presbyterians sat on the edge and in the middle of the main sacrifice mountain, and more than fifty middle-aged disciples wandered in the forest. Their responsibility was only to deal with emergencies and would not interfere with the disciples' experience.

"Set out!" The elders did not talk extra nonsense. They had already reminded the things they needed to pay attention to and what they should prepare during their experience.

A team of nearly a thousand people set out in a mighty manner, leaving the main gate of Qingyun Sect, and entering the vast mountains and forests.

On the way, I encountered several waves of mercenaries, some of whom retreated directly and did not dare to provoke the disciples of Qingyun Sect. Some of them made a bad smile at the beautiful female disciples and disappeared in the dense forest. They also followed behind without any haste. They followed dozens of kilometers before being driven away by the middle-aged disciples.

These mercenary teams are all outlaws, who dare to provoke anything and do anything.

Compared to the spirit demon beasts in the forest, these people are even more terrifying.

This is the second time that Qin Ming has left Qingyun Sect, and he has some experience. He is walking at the end, avoiding He Xiangtian and others, and is also observing the route.

Three days later, the team arrived at the edge of the main sacrifice mountain.

Thousands of disciples were slightly dispersed and observed the surrounding terrain. They must remember the environment here, and do not wait thirty days to forget the location and cannot find the gathering place.

Qin Ming ming mingled in the crowd in a low-key manner.

He Xiangtian and others glanced at him from time to time, with murderous intent in his eyes.

They are numerous and powerful, and more than 100 people will be divided into at least ten action teams. It is easy to deal with Qin Ming.

An elder noticed the situation here and looked at Qin Ming with sympathy, but he was not easy to interfere in the matter between his disciples, let alone involve the great elder.

Qin Ming turned around and observed the terrain and environment.

The terrain here is very distinct, with red hemlock trees stretching for dozens of miles. It is precisely because it is distinctive and easy to find, that I chose this place as a gathering place. If I really can't find the way back in thirty days, climb to the highest mountain and look at it. As long as it is not too far away, you can see this fiery red forest area.

At noon, the five elders called all the disciples to gather.

"Remember the environment here and remember the location here. Thirty days later, gather in place!"

"Plan your time and it will expire."

"Recognize it clearly. This is a forest, not Qingyun Sect. Life and death are all up to you, do you understand?"

"spread!"

At the command of the elders, the team scattered and rushed into the dense forest in different directions.

Qin Ming ming mingled in the mainstream troops and rushed forward as they rushed forward.

He Xiangtian did not chase him immediately, but stared at him from afar.

It is impossible for them to start in public, to find a place where no one is, without knowing what they do, and even if outsiders know that they did it, there will be no evidence.

When Qin Ming avoided the crowd and disappeared into the old forest, He Xiangtian ordered: "Search!! Whoever catches Qin Ming first, appreciate two spiritual pearl grass!"

Ten teams cheered loudly and scattered into the forest like wolves.

They enjoyed the fun of searching and chasing, and regarded Qin Ming as their first prey.

But Qin Ming was definitely not as easy to find as they thought. He quickly left all his disciples, found a place without a single person, and took out the map given by Cai Yi.

"The Great Qingshan is here, I am here..."

Qin Ming determined his position and set off immediately, rushing towards Daqingshan in a straight direction.

go home!

go home!

I want to go home!

He wanted to break out of this designated training area as soon as possible before the five elders and those middle-aged disciples took their seats.

"Sister! Uncle! Relatives! I'm back! I'm going back!"

"Eight years...eight years..."

"Eight years...I've grown up...I'm back..."

Only he understood Qin Ming's excitement at this time. After eight years, can his relatives still recognize me?

There was a smile on his face and his eyes were already warm.

He ran wildly on the rugged mountain roads and moved among the thick branches.

The whole body seems to have endless power.

go home!

Simple thoughts, persistent beliefs.

He was even fantasizing about seeing his relatives, and was a little afraid of seeing the city people suffering.

Looking forward! Touched! Troubled! Nervous!

Various emotions are mixed, and Qin Ming's mood has never been as chaotic as it is now.

A black wind leopard stared at Qin Ming from a distance, rushing out of the forest, roaring wildly, and making Lao Lin sound.

Qin Ming wanted to throw it away, but the Black Wind Leopard was chasing him relentlessly, and his huge body was chasing wildly, rushing around.

"I don't have time to get entangled with you." Qin Ming suddenly turned around and shot out two flying knives from afar. The blade was sharp and flipped violently, with a strong wind.

The Black Wind Leopard dodged vigorously, but the flying knife still penetrated into the body accurately and fiercely, with a dull bang and blood splattering everywhere. The flying knife was extremely powerful, and it penetrated the opposite side on the spot, and its momentum was endless, and it plunged deeply into the old tree next to it.

Qin Ming ran wildly, rushed towards him, and with a low growl, all his body gathered in his right fist.

With a loud bang, the heavy punch hit the black wind leopard's chin. The thunder force, the power of the heavy punch, and the electric light tore the flesh and pierced into his mouth. The black wind leopard screamed and flew out. As soon as he landed on the ground, he came and roared at Qin Ming, and ran away in shame.

This is a head spirit demon. If it is taken down, the fur will be worth a lot of money. But Qin Ming has no intention of hunting, so he put away his flying knife and continues to rush towards Daqingshan.

He planned to run fifty kilometers before dark, but the main sacrifice mountain road was undulating and rugged, and the forest was wet and lush, not as smooth as he expected. Some ancient trees were dozens of meters high and hung on the ground, like small hills, blocking the way.

He can easily lose his direction and stop after walking for a while.

Not long after he left, he actually met the head spirit demon again. He felt the fierce aura from afar, so he decisively avoided it.

Not long after, just as I was about to climb to the canopy of the tree to determine the direction, there were suddenly a group of squeaks in the forest in front, densely packed and very messy. You could vaguely see a white fan shadow coming towards him quickly.

Qin Ming looked closely and saw the monkey group?

A large group of white-haired monkeys were whirling and screaming among the branches of the forest, as strong as flying. Their eyes turned out to be blood-red and their teeth were screaming. Many forest birds were shocked by them, and they were in chaos.

Danger!

Avoid!

After nightfall, Qin Ming stood on the top of the mountain and gnawed dry food, looking in the direction of the Daqing Mountain.

The road home was more difficult than he thought. He planned to run fifty kilometers before dark, but it turned out to be more than thirty.

There are more spiritual demons at night than during the day, and the roars echo in the deep night.

He had to suppress his urgency to go home, so he should do it slowly, even if he was too anxious.

He doesn't want to turn around and stand in front of his relatives in blood.
Chapter completed!