Chang Xi, who was soaked in a pool of blood, suddenly opened her eyes, and the blood with a strong smell of fish poured back into her mouth. He was so shocked that he suddenly stood up. Before he could react, a gust surged up in his chest and the stinky smell in his mouth were sprayed out. When he exhaled this gust, Chang Xi felt that he was extremely annoyed just now and suddenly felt much more refreshed. Looking at the gust he had just vomited, his eyes immediately condensed.

A mouthful of extremely dark blood was very eye-catching even in this pool of deep red blood.

Chang Xi bent down and squatted down, twisted the blood beside him with his fingers in the pool of blood, and felt a trace of sticky feeling! What made Chang Xi puzzled was that this pool of blood was undoubtedly formed by mixed rain and his blood. In such a large pool of blood, even if his blood was flowing and melting into the pouring rain, he would never feel like he was sticky. Thinking about the sound of bone shattering in his ears not long ago, Chang Xi touched his whole body nervously, but did not find any damage. When Chang Xi mobilized his spiritual power to sink into the cyclone, he accidentally discovered that although his dantian cyclone was deficient, a layer of barriers that seemed to exist and not appear at the edge of the spiritual power cyclone. This phenomenon Chang Xi has seen in the jade slip more than once.

This is the spiritual platform. When the cultivation level reaches the late stage of Qi Refining Realm, a layer of matter made of pure spiritual power will be condensed at the edge of the Dantian cyclone. This layer of matter is called the spiritual platform. When the spiritual platform is stable enough and strong enough to be connected into one piece, it is the day when the monk enters the foundation building realm.

Chang Xi never expected that he would not only survive the disaster if he fell off the cliff, but his cultivation level also improved one step closer to the late stage of Qi Refining Realm.

"The dark space where you can't see the five fingers, the strange heartbeat, the blood sword, the blood sting, and the ghost...what is it? Am I dead? Could it be that someone who saved me?" Chang Xi murmured in distractedness, looking up at the dark sky, and the raindrops hit her face with a faint pain. Chang Xi stood up silently, feeling a lighter behind her back, and hurriedly touched her back, and found that Yuehong was missing.

Chang Xi turned around and rushed into a pool of blood again, stirring like crazy in the blood. After a long time, Chang Xi, who was panicked, looked up around and was stunned. Just as he looked when he first saw Yuehong three years ago.

Yuehong slanted his sword body and inserted it beside the pool of blood. The sword body, which was originally filled with light, was already dull and a decaying aura came to her face.

Chang Xi burst into tears in an instant, and touched the cold hilt of the sword tremblingly. His movements were so light and scared, for fear that he would hurt him even more. His knees suddenly fell in the pool of blood in front of the Yuehong sword. The cold rain fell along his face full of self-blame and regret, and it was impossible to tell whether it was rain or tears.

If he was a fool, how could he survive the many crises throughout the past three years? In the boundless darkness, he seemed to be staring at his blood-red sword and the white sword shadow that finally fell apart, it was so familiar to think about it. Isn’t it Yuehong who saved him again and again?

Under the cliff that no one knew, the young man covered in blood fell to his knees in a pool of blood, holding a dull sword in the pouring rain, crying loudly.

The rain is getting heavier.

...

The sky gradually cleared up, and although there was still some mist covering the entire cliff, most of it gradually dissipated. The fresh smell of the new rain in Kongshan was always felt in Qingfeng's perception at this time.

Qing Feng, who was standing by the cliff, looked solemn, and he didn't care about the height difference of more than 200 feet in front of him. After seeing the deep pits extending from the wooden house to the cliff, and then contacting Chang Xi's temperament, he had to agree with Wen Yu's opinion.

Chang Xi probably really fell down this cliff.

The cliff where Chang Xi lives is very special. Although it is still on Tianxiu Peak, the cliff is quite high and it stretches to the back mountain area is two miles away. If someone accidentally falls to the bottom of the cliff, it means that he falls directly into the back mountain. It is okay if the back mountain area is close to the mountain path of Tianxiu Peak, and ordinary monsters dare not approach it. But if it is a deeper area, it cannot be said the same. From the foundation building realm to the Yuan Dynasty

There are thousands of powerful monsters in the infant realm. According to the peak master Zeng said that there are extremely powerful monsters and powerful people in that core area. The area of ​​thousands of miles belongs to that powerful person, so the survival areas of many monsters with slightly lower levels are increasingly squeezed to the periphery. It is said that this monster beast has some unknown oral agreements with the top leaders of Qingyun Mountain, which is also the secret reason why Qingyun Mountain did not expel it and had never opened Tianxiu Peak before.

What is Chang Xi, an outer disciple in the middle stage of Qi Refining Realm, thinking of these groups of monsters? Even if he fails to die after falling on the cliff, he will definitely be seriously injured and unable to fight again. Wouldn't that be even more a monster's mouth?

Thinking of this, Qingfeng did not hesitate, shouted "Sword Rise", and a long blue sword behind him popped out of the scabbard with a "scarlet" and drew a semicircular arc at Qingfeng's feet. Qingfeng stepped on the sword in the air, and the scattered strong air flow rolled up all the mist on the edge of the cliff and swept down the cliff.

After diving to the bottom of the cliff only a few dozen feet away, Qingfeng found a fist-sized cave in a cliff. There were obvious new marks around the cave, and it seemed that there was an extremely strong force that exploded and drilled out of a cave here.

"Can you drill such a big hole in the bluestone? Such a strong force, without the cultivation level of the Qi Refining Realm, you may not be able to leave a hole in the bluestone. Could it be that it was created by boy Chang Xi?"

Qingfeng stayed in front of the stone cave and looked carefully for a while before continuing to fly towards the bottom of the cliff.

“Huh?”

Seeing the scene in front of you, Qing Feng spoke out in surprise.

In a rock protruding place more than a hundred feet away from the top of the cliff, a pool of blood was left on the rock wall like splashing ink. Although it had been washed away by heavy rain, a monk with a complete cultivation level in the Foundation Establishment Realm was really conspicuous at first glance.

Qing Feng's face was heavy and he wiped a trace of blood flowing down mixed with the rain and placed it on the tip of his nose to smell it. He confirmed that this was the blood of a monk, and the extremely faint spiritual power in the blood was the best proof.

Qing Feng lowered his sleeves, his face was extremely heavy, and his mind simulated the trajectory of Chang Xi falling from the cliff and being blocked by the rocks. He was instantly blocked by the rocks and vomiting a mouthful of blood, and then spreading it out.

Qingfeng suddenly looked at a place at the bottom of the cliff and rushed down with his sword.

Before Qing Feng could rush into Lin Hai with his sword, a pungent and disgusting smell came to his face. Qing Feng's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and a bad premonition filled his heart. The moment he rushed into Lin Hai, he was stunned by the scene of his eyes.

In the forest about two or three feet near the cliff, a large pit seven feet wide was full of blood! Not far from the edge of the pit was a scattered arrow with straw ropes. The arrow seemed to be hit by a huge force or the friction had become very dull.

Qing Feng couldn't believe the scene in front of him. Such a huge blood pit, even if there was a lot of rain in it, the amount of bleeding would be enough to kill people!

A soft force penetrated into the pool of blood and shook the blood. Qingfeng found that there was no trace of Chang Xi in the pool of blood. The blood with extremely heavy smell seemed to be filled with Chang Xi's blood, but it seemed that there was also some extremely high-quality beast blood mixed in it. Even Qingfeng was shocked.

"Is it because the monster was taken away?! Damn!"

Qing Feng, who had already completed the foundation building realm, had half his foot and barely entered the Golden Pill Realm. In desperation, Qing Feng activated a wisp of spiritual consciousness that had been condensed for a long time in the Niwan Palace to spread to the nearby map and find some clues about Chang Xi. But unfortunately, because the heavy rain had washed away many footprints or breaths that might have been left by Chang Xi, Ren Qingfeng was already sweating and gritted his teeth to use the spiritual consciousness in Niwan Palace to his own limits, but it was still useless.

When Qing Feng retracted his spiritual consciousness, his footsteps were already a little swaying. At this time, some wild aura and fluctuations came from the depths of the forest that was beyond the reach. Qing Feng knew that in a hurry, he had already caused some difficult existences to launch his spiritual consciousness to find people. He used his ability that should not have been used in the Foundation Building Realm, and Qing Feng knew that the search for Chang Xi would probably be unable to continue. If he kept holding on, the fate of fighting with a group of monsters in the back mountain where monsters were rampant would never be much better than Chang Xi.

Helplessly, Qing Feng had to give up. Chang Xi, who was seriously injured, had a decay and bloody aura, was the favorite of the monsters. How could he, a seriously injured Qi Refining Realm disciple, escape from the mouth of the monster? Even if he is perfect in the Foundation Establishment Realm, he cannot get any benefits from the powerful monsters.
Chapter completed!