"Boom!"
On the vast snow field, a roar suddenly came from a low mountain.
The puppet flew stiff, simple and rough, smashed the thick ice at the cave entrance with one punch, and exposed the cave entrance frozen by ice crystals and covered and buried by thick snow.
Then, one person and one puppet came out of the cave.
Overhead, the cold sun shines down, reflecting on the red blood accumulation, which is particularly dazzling.
Looking at the four sides, the red snow and some solidified blood clots, Qin Changsheng couldn''t help taking a deep breath.
The heavy snow has long stopped.
On the thick snow, there are many footprints and traces of many bodies that have been stranded.
It shows the tragedy of the battle a few days ago.
But soon, Qin Changsheng cleaned up his mood.
The world of cultivators is bloody and cruel.
On this road, someone is doomed to die halfway.
Either you die or I live.
I just don''t know who won and who lost this war?
On the snow red with blood, there was no body.
Or these bodies were taken away by Shaoqing sword sect.
Or it was eaten by demons.
Qin Changsheng prefers the first possibility and hopes it is the first possibility.
Put away the puppet and fly stiff. Qin Changsheng plans to leave here.
"Hmm? There are still people over there. It seems that they are external disciples. Haven''t all external disciples been forcibly ordered to withdraw from the secret territory? Why do other external disciples stay in the secret territory?"
At this time.
In the distant sky, a dozen divine rainbow suddenly passed by, and the sharp eyes immediately fell on Qin Changsheng.
"He seems to have just come out of that mountain, and he doesn''t have the blood after the war. Is he a deserter?"
A young man frowned, looked at Qin Changsheng carefully, and looked at Qin Changsheng with disdain.
"Hum, this boy is the double cultivation of Vientiane territory. If he really participated in the previous war, he couldn''t have been hurt at all, and his mental state couldn''t be so good without any fatigue. It seems that he is really a deserter. After the war broke out, he hid secretly."
The sharp eyes of a man next to the young man also looked at Qin Changsheng, and then hummed coldly.
"The clothes on his body seem to be a new external disciple. His cultivation level is low. It''s good to survive in the battle of demons. Do you expect him to kill demons? Even the weakest low-level demons can tear them to pieces and eat them. New disciples like this, don''t be too demanding and have any expectations."
The first woman looked at Qin Changsheng and said.
The others looked away and said, "elder martial sister Yao Yue, you are still too kind. This boy is clearly a cowardly deserter. You still speak for him. Deserters like this are not worthy to be disciples of my Shaoqing sword sect!"
"Well, don''t say a word. Let''s go and have a look."
Yao Yue looked at the young man and frowned. A wisp of monk''s dignity bloomed. The young man suddenly changed his face and dared not speak.
This woman named Yao Yue is actually a monk in the secret realm of supernatural powers!
Among the others, the weakest one is also the cultivation in the early stage of Sendai. That young man is also the cultivation in the later stage of Sendai, not far from the secret place of magic.
This group of people, all dressed in the clothes of Shaoqing sword sect inner disciples, are obviously inner disciples of Shaoqing sword sect.
"Whoosh, whoosh!"
Several people''s body methods were very fast, and a few blinked. They came over Qin Changsheng and landed in front of Qin Changsheng.
"Younger martial brother, the battle between the Tianmo clan and our Shaoqing sword sect has escalated. Now the Tianmo secret place is extremely dangerous. The sect has withdrawn the external disciples from the Tianmo secret place. Why are you still here?"
Yao Yue glanced at Qin Changsheng and said. Her voice was quite crisp and pleasant, but it revealed a trace of the monk''s dignity.
"Hum, boy, if you don''t want to die, leave this battlefield quickly."
The young man looked at Qin Changsheng with disgust and said coldly.
He has no good feelings for deserters.
In addition, Yao Yue scolded Qin Changsheng just now because of Qin Changsheng. He was even more unhappy with Qin Changsheng in his heart.
Therefore, the tone at the moment is not half polite.
Qin Changsheng frowned and looked at Zhou Yi. He didn''t understand why the other party had such a bad attitude towards himself when they first met.
However, he was too lazy to argue with the other party and ignored the other party. He just arched his hands to Yao Yue and said, "elder martial sister, when the disciple was assessed at the outside door, he fought with several demons and suffered some injuries, so he temporarily opened a cave here to heal his wounds. Now he has just recovered..."
Yao Yue looked at Qin Changsheng and picked her eyebrows. Obviously, she doubted Qin Changsheng''s words.
Because, in her opinion, Qin Changsheng is just a double mortal warrior in the Vientiane realm and a new external disciple. With such cultivation, it is impossible to fight several demons at the same time and save his life.
Even if there are more than one low-level demons, I''m afraid it''s enough for new disciples like Qin Changsheng.
However, she didn''t say much. She just thought that Qin Changsheng was hiding for himself, avoiding the battle with the devil and saving face.
But the young man Zhou Yi sniffed at his speech and said impolitely, "if you run away, you will run away. You have to give yourself a high sounding reason. Just because you are a new entry-level disciple of Vientiane territory, you fight with several demons at the same time and survive?"
"Don''t look at me with such eyes. I just despise deserters like you! Hum, I''m afraid of death. I have to put gold on my face!"
"Younger martial brother Zhou!"
Yao Yue gave a cold reprimand and interrupted Zhou Yi.
Zhou Yi snorted coldly. Forced by the dignity of Yao Yue''s monk, he closed his mouth and stopped talking. However, his eyes looking at Qin Changsheng were full of contempt and disdain.
Hearing Zhou Yi''s words, Qin Changsheng couldn''t help looking ugly.
Even though he has a good temper and strong emotional control ability, at the moment, he can''t help being angry when being scolded by people pointing at his nose.
Yao Yue saw that Qin Changsheng''s face was not good-looking, and said, "don''t take it to heart, junior brother. Zhou Yi''s heart is straight and quick. Moreover, in the war a few days ago, his younger brother fell in the war with the devil, so he was a little emotional... Junior brother, understand it and don''t see it like him."
Hearing Yao Yue''s words, Qin Changsheng looked a little stunned and looked at Zhou Yi. Unexpectedly, the other party''s brother fell into the battlefield a few days ago, which made it difficult for him to care about it for a moment.
He nodded without saying anything more.
Zhou Yi gave a cold hum, and his eyes were still full of contempt and disgust.
"Whew!"
At this time, in the depths of the distant Tianmo battlefield and in the direction of the inner area, a sharp sound suddenly came. A red signal sign rushed straight into the sky, and then exploded, which immediately attracted the attention of Yao Yue and others.