Chapter 44 Choice
But after a while, Qin Sang was disappointed and sighed softly.

He flew down the mountain and couldn't wait to search the chaotic battlefield for a long time. Except for the two cloth strips hanging on the branches, he didn't see a single figure, not even a corpse.

The scope of the battlefield seems to be only within a few hundred feet of this radius. Qin Sang did not give up, and expanded the scope to find a circle, but found no traces.

Qin Sang pinched these two pieces of cyan cloth with excellent material, and stared at the unbelievable valley below his feet with a contemplative look on his face.

The mountain peaks on both sides of the valley collapsed, the earth and rocks filled the valley, and a small river in the valley was blocked, and a small lake was accumulated in the upper reaches.

With so many rubble, it was impossible for him to clean it up by himself. Qin Sang hesitated, returned to the ancient road, and ordered a battalion of soldiers to come in to dig the soil.

The valley was not on the ancient road, but no one dared to disobey Qin Sang's order, and immediately started working in full swing.

Qin Sang was impatient, and stepped forward to help.

The valley is not big, but the backlog of earth and rocks is deep, Qin Sang couldn't help worrying, even if there were people below, it was estimated that they would be smashed into flesh, hoping that things were not damaged.

Layers of earth and stones were removed, and it was already dark in the blink of an eye. Qin Sang endured his anxiety and ordered to bury the pot to make rice, and then dig it overnight.

Some soldiers couldn't help complaining, and he pretended not to hear them. The torches were inserted all over the valley until late at night, and the valley finally bottomed out.

The last layer of soil and rocks were soaked in water and turned into mud. When the baskets were carried out, Qin Sang was about to turn into a clay figurine.

At this moment, there was a sudden exclamation from the front, Qin Sang's heart suddenly moved, and when he raised his head, he heard the soldiers in front of him shouting, "General Qin, there are people below!"

Qin Sang was overjoyed and hurriedly shouted, "Don't touch him!"

A few jumped to the front, Qin Sang found that a dark river had been dug out in front of him.

The terrain here is very strange. The bottom of a huge bluestone on the river bank was hollowed out by the river, and a natural barrier protruded from it. A few large stones fell just to block the gap. The dark river was not blocked, and there were still babble The stream flows.

The man was lying prone in the water, motionless.

This person was wearing dark blue clothes, and the fabric in Qin Sauna's arms was pulled from this person's clothes.

Qin Sang leaned in, just about to see if this person was dead or alive, only to hear someone calling from behind, "I found another!"

Then, I heard Zhang Wenkui shout again: "General Qin, this man is dead, and his head was smashed by stones."

Ended up again?

Qin Sang secretly said that the world of immortals is really evil, and a couple will die once they die, but this is definitely a good thing for him.

Qin Sang immediately ordered all the soldiers to leave the valley.

The fire was bright, reflecting the mountains. In the distance, there were wolves howling, Ye Xiao neighing, listening to people, but Qin Sang's heart was hot.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed the arm of the man in the stream, and was about to pull him out, then his expression changed slightly.

Half of this person's body was submerged in water, and his whole body was cold, no different from a corpse, but when Qin Sang grabbed his arm, he noticed that his pulse jumped!
Still alive!

For a while, Qin Sang didn't know whether to be happy or worried, his face was gloomy and uncertain, he hesitated for a while, and decided to gently pull the person out of the water first.

The young man had been soaking in the water for a long time, his face was pale, and there was no trace of blood on his thin lips.

His face was older than the boy surnamed Song. He looked to be about 20 years old. His face was tough and sharp.

But immortal cultivators cannot be generalized to mortals, and this person may not be saved.

Qin Sang stared at the young man, hesitating in his heart, and he was inclined to save people in his heart.

Begging for immortality, he tossed for so long, endured impatience and dealt with mortals, isn't it just to ask for immortality?Now that I finally meet an immortal cultivator, the shortcut is right in front of me, is it still wasting time in the mortal world?

Although killing can also allow the King of Hell to ask the soul to ask, but the soul exists for such a short time, how can it be impossible to ask the whole picture of the world of immortal cultivators.

But Qin Sang couldn't help but think of the blood that was sucked up by the devil in black. What if this person was also the devil?And if he is a cultivator of the right path, but finds out that he has practiced the magic of the devil, will he kill the demon and eliminate the devil?
Qin Sang was really in a dilemma and had a hard time deciding.

Unexpectedly, just when Qin Sang was secretly tangled, the young man suddenly opened his eyes without any warning. In the slender eyes, two eyes were like sharp swords unsheathed, sharp and abnormal, stabbing at Qin Sang's eyes.

Qin Sang didn't expect the young man to wake up on his own. He was caught off guard, but felt that he was about to see through the thoughts of the young man. He was horrified, and hurriedly suppressed the intention in his heart. I wish the Immortal Master safe and sound!"

At the same time, his heart also raised, secretly vigilant.

The young man stared at Qin Sang for a while, his eyes softened slightly, his eyes rolled, he looked around, and said in a hoarse voice, "Are you a general in the world?"

The young man's injury was really serious, and his voice was very slight, but Qin Sang could still hear it clearly, nodded and said, "Qin Sang is a member of the Xuanwei battalion."

"Xuanwei Camp?"

The doubt flashed in the young man's eyes, but he did not go into it, but asked, "Since you are a general, why did you bring troops to Guling Mountain?"

Qin Sang hesitated for a moment. The surprise attack on Ravenkou was a military secret. Once it was leaked, it would definitely affect the battle situation, and the great military exploits would be lost.

But when he thought that the young man was an immortal cultivator, as long as he could please him, why would he go to the holy mountain again, it was none of his business whether the king of Dongyang won or lost, so he immediately told the whole story.

"I see……"

The young man nodded and tried his best to probe his neck, "There should be another person beside..."

Qin Sang got up in a hurry and carried the other corpse over. This corpse was very miserable. It was smashed by a boulder above the neck and disappeared.

"Please immortal master, your companion has unfortunately died."

The young man sneered, "How could Han be with the devil, this person is a cultivator of demons, and he is a lot of evil. He happened to be met by Han and killed him. However, this man's magic weapon is strange, and Han almost fell... …”

Just as he was talking, the young man coughed violently a few times, and barely raised his palm to cover his chest, with a painful expression on his face, "Look for him... See if there is a slap-sized pouch..."

Is this young man surnamed Han really a righteous person who hates evil and hates evil?
Qin Sang suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and didn't dare to show any clues.

I honestly touched the waist of the corpse, and sure enough, I found a small bag. I took it out and took a look. It was about the same size as the colorful bag, but the gray fabric was not at all inconspicuous.

(End of this chapter)

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