588 Harvest
Dozens of corpses were lying on the ground, badly broken, with shocking injuries everywhere!
A middle-aged man with gray hair stood in front of this mountain of corpses and sea of blood, his livid forehead twisted into an iron knot!
The bloody mess on the ground reminded him of the brutal battle that had just occurred!
"Report to the First Elder! There are all corpses at the scene, and they all have the blood sickle pattern of our Blood Sect, but we haven't found the corpse of the eldest young master yet..."
Listening to the disciple's trembling report, Hua Qiu's dark face suddenly trembled slightly, and his fists clenched a little more tightly.
The disciple was so frightened by the murderous intent emanating from him that his spine trembled. He swallowed hard, "Great Elder... maybe... maybe Young Master Hua is not dead and he broke out!"
But as soon as he finished speaking, another horrified cry rang out from the search team, "Report to the Great Elder! We...we found a broken body, with only one arm and half a thigh left..."
"What!"
Hua Qiu's eyes were so wide that they were about to burst!
The temperature that had just been ignited in my heart suddenly turned cold!
Hua Qiu's black and red lips trembled suddenly, and he quickly walked over with the disciple!
Seeing the two stumps with rotting flesh and blood on the ground, Hua Qiu immediately shuddered all over, stretched out a violently trembling palm, and a black and red cloud spread in the palm of his hand, pouring onto the palm.
On top of the rotten flesh, his eyes were tightly closed.
Feeling the reaction from the stump, Hua Qiu's face suddenly turned pale! As soon as his vision went dark, a huge pain surged up from his chest!
"Xiong'er!"
"how so!"
A hysterical roar thundered in the valley!
A swarm of birds fluttered!
"Who is it! Who is it! How dare you do such a cruel thing to my son!
"
Under the tremendous grief, Hua Qiu lost all reason, and chaotic spiritual energy flowed crazily from the spiritual orifices throughout his body!
In an instant, his long hair was stirred up!
"Great Elder! Look! What is this!" A disciple exclaimed again and saw a pile of black stones scattered about ten meters away from Hua Xiong's body!
"It's flint!"
An old man standing next to Hua Qiu suddenly said with a gloomy face, "Bring it to me!"
"Yes! Master Tiger!"
Huyou Dao took the two flints, put them under the tip of his nose and sniffed them twice, frowned, then put them on his fingertips and crushed them hard!
The old face was instantly shocked!
"Great Elder! That's right! This is Firestone!"
"The fire stone is the trigger for those guys from Huoyun Cave to activate the fire-based spiritual arts! Could Shao Hua's death be related to Huoyun Cave?"
Hearing this, Hua Qiu, who was in a state of madness, calmed down instantly, turned around and grabbed a black-robed liaison envoy, strangled his neck and screamed, "Check it out for me! What happened to Xiong'er during his lifetime!"
"Yes...yes..." The liaison officer turned pale with fright and slipped from Hua Qiu's hand.
Lying on the ground, without even thinking about getting up, he took out the contact device from his arms and started exploring it bit by bit!
According to the rules of the Blood Sect, when people from the sect go out to perform tasks, they must send a contact signal to the sect’s liaison officer every half an hour!
While ensuring that you can be rescued in time in the event of an accident, you can also keep track of your disciples' every move at any time!
A few minutes later, the liaison officer immediately got up from the ground in panic!
"Checked
Yes! Found it!"
"According to the last few messages sent by Mr. Hua, Huoyundong did have a conflict with the young master! The location is near this valley. In addition, there are also people from the Shuilan Sect!"
Hearing this, Hua Qiu's gloomy face turned ferocious in an instant, and the furious spiritual energy suddenly lifted all the surrounding sand, earth, and rocks into the sky!
"damn it!"
Qiu's eyes were blood red and his hair was disheveled, looking like a terrifying god of murder!
"As expected, they were the ones who attacked my hero!"
“Shuilanmen and Fire Cloud Cave are very good, very good!”
"I will record this grudge with you!"
"No matter which of the two of you is responsible for what happened today, I will make them pay a heavy price!"
Hua Xiong was ordered to bid for treasures. It must be the spiritual crystals and treasures on his body that attracted the evil intentions of these two groups of traitors!
Hua Qiu roared hysterically!
All the disciples were trembling with fear and did not dare to raise their heads.
…
At the same time, Qin Chuan finally rushed back to Qingyun Villa.
As soon as he entered the villa gate, Qin Chuan drank two bottles of cold water.
"Are you okay?" Yang Yuzhen came over and asked.
There was blood everywhere on Qin Chuan's body, and his clothes were damaged.
"It's okay, don't worry." Qin Chuan said while eating something more.
Immediately, he sat cross-legged on the ground and started practicing the Ten Thousand Spirits Furnace Technique.
Qin Chuan felt deeply about this battle and wanted to take this opportunity to see if he could improve his realm a little bit.
"call!"
A few hours later, Qin Chuan opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of thick air.
I have indeed made a lot of progress in my realm, but I am still at the innate Small Perfection level.
There is still some way to go before the innate Dzogchen.
Immediately, Qin Chuan took out today's trophies from the purple ring!
It's impossible not to be excited about something you've worked so hard to get.
Two scrolls with a simple atmosphere and carrying treasures slowly unfolded. This was one of the more important gains for the group today.
They are the fourth-level attack magic and fireball.
And the sixth-level attack magic, thunderous.
Qin Chuan held his breath and concentrated. He took up a ball of spiritual energy in his palm and slowly swept it across the two scrolls. Two rays of light suddenly shot into the center of his eyebrows.
Qin Chuan felt his eyes suddenly light up, and then he felt dizzy for a while. After a while, the dizziness gradually disappeared, and Qin Chuan opened his eyes.
Looking at the two scrolls again, they had turned into a piece of white paper. With a slight twist of the fingers, they turned into pieces and shattered into pieces.
Closing his eyes, a string of obscure runes immediately flashed in Qin Chuan's mind. He clicked on the fireball technique in his mind, drew the scoop in the same way, recited the spell silently, opened his eyes, and saw a ball of steamed bun-sized balls in his palm.
The faint blue fire is reunited!
With a happy expression on his face, Qin Chuan manipulated the aura and continued to try to convert the fire element in the air into the fireball technique, and also incorporated a trace of the wood element.
Taking a deep breath, he flipped his wrist, and a green flame the size of a fist appeared out of thin air. This green flame was like a living creature, full of spirituality, and kept jumping around Qin Chuan's arm!
Qin Chuan's mind moved, and the flame immediately rose into the sky and rushed towards the window at high speed. In just an instant, it flew dozens of meters and landed on a tree dozens of meters away!
Chapter completed!