After cleaning up the battlefield, Qin Sang flew to the pit.

At this time, small trees have grown near the pit, growing rapidly and turning into a green shade in the blink of an eye.

The two real people were hanging over the pit, looking at the busy Qin Sang, and exchanged glances.

Master Youhuang thought about it for a long time, then asked softly: "Is this... really the Marquis of Li?"

Qin Sang put away the demon corpse, nodded and smiled: "It was also Pindao's luck that he met the seriously injured Marquis Li on the way. Speaking of which, I would like to thank you two for making Li Hou distracted at the last moment and Pindao took advantage of him.

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"Really? Congratulations to fellow Taoist Qingfeng..."

Master Guyun laughed dryly.

He glanced around. The vegetation here was growing very fast. In a short period of time, many traces of the two's fighting skills had been erased. It seemed that they really did not cause much damage.

They can barely accept this statement.

Marquis Li rarely appears on the battlefield and is not famous, but he is still in the middle stage of Dongxuan and is on par with the banshees who are chasing them.

It is really unacceptable to say that Qin Sang single-handedly killed the powerful Lihou.

However, through the fluctuations of the true energy in Qin Sang's body, they judged that Qin Sang had taken the Ding Zhen Pill, which showed that this battle was not easy.

Being able to kill the injured Lihou is enough to prove that his strength is extraordinary.

I don’t know how much the two real people believed, but they didn’t continue to ask questions.

Master Youhuang said: "The demon may gather helpers, so we can't stay here for a long time! Pindao still remembers a safer illusion. We might as well go there to settle down, wait for the golden light to subside, and then contact a few more masters. If we can't contact them, let's first

Leave Gu San Zhi Zhi Tan before considering whether to stay or leave."

"good!"

Qin Sang agreed.

The three of them immediately escaped from the jungle space. This time there was help to resist the fluctuations of the illusion, so Qin Sang asked Tianmudie to concentrate on guarding.

Bon Voyage.

Finally, the three of them came to a strange place.

It looks like a gray wind bag with its mouth facing downwards. The air flow visible to the naked eye is sucked into the wind bag, causing a whistling wind sound.

"It's here that a Taoist friend was accidentally sucked into the wind bag. Only then did he realize that it was just a space made of wind. There was no danger. People who didn't know what was going on would definitely not dare to come in. It was enough to hide..."

Master Youhuang pointed to the wind bag and explained.

Then, the three of them checked again and confirmed that there was no abnormality inside the wind bag, and then escaped into the wind bag.

The harsh sound of wind echoed in everyone's ears.

The wind here is just ordinary wind. Although the wind is strong, it is nothing to the monks who transform themselves into gods.

After a brief exchange with the two real people, Qin Sang chose a place and sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.

The two masters looked at Qin Sang who was sitting in meditation with different expressions, and they both sat cross-legged and adjusted their breaths.

The wind bag space is far from quiet.

Qin Sang guarded his mind and began to review the fighting process, but soon he immersed his mind in practice again.

What made him so dedicated was naturally the "Yuanshen Swordsmanship Chapter".

This is not a place for training, but Qin Sang found that after the fierce battle with Li Hou, he gained more understanding of the skills and the way of killing, and the gains far exceeded expectations!

It is much further than hunting thunder turtles and wood dragons.

"Why is the harvest so big this time?"

Qin Sang was also a little confused.

In comparison, the three are all in the middle stage of becoming gods. The difference is that Lihou is in his prime state and can be killed by him alone.

In this battle, he almost went all out.

"Could it be..."

Qin Sang realized something in his heart and recalled his experience of practicing this technique.

Before the golden elixir, one understood the meaning of killing from the endless killing, and the murderous nature was overwhelming. After breaking through the Nascent Soul, the murderous nature of this technique began to decrease, and indiscriminate killing was useless.

When you reach the realm of becoming a god, do you need to constantly challenge the strong and hone yourself in life and death in order to understand the true meaning of killing?

After flashing through this thought and combining it with the scriptures in the exercise, Qin Sang felt that he had found the right path.

This made Qin Sang frown a little.

Since his practice, he has always sought stability. Unless it involves a battle of chance, he rarely takes risks. When faced with a strong person whose realm is higher than his own, he will never take action if he is not sure.

But if you want to understand the true meaning of killing as soon as possible and improve your cultivation, you must constantly challenge stronger ones.

His acting style is inconsistent with this practice. How to weigh it in the future needs to be carefully considered.

Fortunately, he is not considered a weakling among the cultivators.

After pondering for a while, Qin Sang put away his thoughts and felt that the power of the Dingzhen Pill began to fade, and the true essence showed signs of chaos, so he had to suppress the true essence in the late Nascent Soul stage.

During this period, Master Youhuang left the wind bag from time to time, released spells, used several spells in succession, and finally got a response!

"It's Master Zhujian and Master Zhang."

Master Youhuang escaped into the wind bag and showed the talisman to the two of them, "They are together, not far from us. Let us go there and meet them as soon as possible. They said there are other Taoist friends here."

"Who else is here now?" Master Guyun asked.

"The golden light hasn't completely faded yet, so I didn't have time to elaborate. It seems to be someone from the Taoist court," Master Youhuang said.

Qin Sang woke up from trance, noticed the inquiring gazes of the two masters, and muttered: "Let's go over."
Chapter completed!