Mortal Ascension Record

Yue Yun Zhou, as a large-scale flying spiritual weapon unique to the Qianyuan Sect, is so fast that in just half a day, Shuangyue Island can be seen from a distance.

After the flying boat passed through the sect-protecting formation, it quickly shrank and was put away by Nangong Yu. Then, its body flew straight towards Zhitian Peak.

Referring to Tianfeng, it is the dojo of the head of the Qianyuan Sect and the location of the sect's meeting hall.

Nangong Yu's move was necessary for a routine duty report. After all, the attack on Gravel Island resulted in heavy casualties among the garrisoned disciples, so he thought he had to give the sect an explanation!

As soon as Nangong Yu left, Qin Tian was the only two people left in the field.

After saying goodbye to Lin Feng, Qin Tian wanted to go to the Valley of the Wasted Man.

When Lin Feng saw the direction Qin Tian was walking, he couldn't help but feel a move in his heart and quickly said:

"Junior brother Qin, wait!"

When Qin Tian heard this, he turned around with confusion on his face.

"I see that Junior Brother Qin's cultivation is quite good, but he still lives in the "Land of Exile". Why not join my Qingyuan Peak lineage."

Lin Feng invited with a sincere tone.

"Qin often goes out for training, so there is no rush on this matter."

Qin Tian cupped his hands apologetically.

Although this statement was euphemistic, the rejection could not be more obvious.

In this regard, Lin Feng did not force it. After nodding, he flew towards Qingyuan Peak.

When Qin Tian saw this, his eyes flickered slightly.

With his current wealth, it is more than enough to reach the peak of Qi training, and there is no need to envy the treatment of the four main peaks.

Moreover, Qin Tian's cultivation mainly relies on the power of elixirs, supplemented by spiritual stones, and there is not much demand for the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

In this case, instead of joining the four main peaks and having more constraints, it is better to continue to stay in the outer gate and be comfortable. When the foundation is successfully established in the future, it will not be too late to talk about other things!

As his mind turned, Qin Tian turned into a thunderous giant and shot towards the "Valley of the Wasted Man".

Not long after, they arrived at the mouth of the valley. Qin Tian immediately lowered his sword light and walked instead, obviously not wanting to be public.

However, what he saw and heard along the way made Qin Tian's heart sink.

I saw that the valley was overgrown with weeds and cobwebs were everywhere at this time. It was now dusk, and the Waste Man Valley, which should have been quite noisy and noisy, was now dark and dead!

Qin Tian was even keenly aware that there was a faint aura of death lingering in the valley, and coupled with the whimpering of the wind, it seemed quite gloomy.

"Click"!

Suddenly, a breaking sound came from under his feet. Qin Tian looked down and saw that it was a piece of white bones!

Seeing this situation, Qin Tian was immediately startled and quickly deployed his spiritual thoughts to cover a thousand feet around him.

The next moment, a rather desolate picture appeared in Qin Tian's mind.

Under the weeds, there was a dense mass of white bones. Even the wooden houses not far away were dilapidated and dilapidated. Some of them had even collapsed, as if they had not been inhabited for a long time.

After searching carefully with his divine mind, Qin Tian finally sensed the presence of a living person in the wooden house deep in the valley.

Seeing this situation, Qin Tian suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. He no longer cared about keeping a low profile, and went straight towards the depths of the valley with his flying sword.

In the dim valley, a dazzling sword light cut through the night sky, and an astonishing momentum surged!

In the scattered wooden houses deep in the valley, a fire suddenly lit up, and many people were obviously awakened.

Qin Tian came to the wooden house where he once lived, lowered his sword light, and with a sweep of his spiritual mind, he immediately discovered a weak aura not far from the next door, it was Zeng A Niu!

It's just that there is a restricted barrier at the door, and spiritual thoughts cannot penetrate it for a while.

At this moment, many wooden houses with candlelight were lit, and the doors were pushed open, and weak and emaciated figures walked out, about dozens of people.

Everyone saw a young man in white robe standing in the field, and when they thought about the sword light and momentum just now, they suddenly panicked.

After a moment, an exclamation suddenly sounded:

"You...are you Qin Tian?"

When Qin Tian heard the words, he looked up and saw that the person speaking was none other than the middle-aged man with a beard from the Waste Man Valley.

But his originally burly figure was now extremely thin.

Seeing this scene, Qin Tian's expression turned completely gloomy, and he asked in a cold voice:

"What happened? Why did this place become like this?"

After hearing this, everyone in the venue suddenly burst into commotion:

"Who is Qin Tian? Why haven't you heard of him?

"I remember, is it the Qin Tian who walked out of the Valley of the Wasted?"

"The one who broke through to the sixth level of Qi Refining three years ago?"

"Yes, it's him!"

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Seeing the chaos in the scene, Qin Tian was so anxious that he could only use "Lingbo Weibu" to sway his body and get out of Zeng Aniu's room door.

Then Qin Tian made a hand seal and clapped it hard. After a flash of spiritual light, the restriction instantly dissipated, the door was pushed open, and the scene inside the house suddenly came into view.

I saw a dilapidated and decayed wooden house, and on the wooden bed, the skinny Zeng Aniu had closed his eyes and passed out. His face was pale and his breath was weak. He was obviously seriously injured!

Upon seeing this, Qin Tian hurriedly took two steps forward, reached out and took out a "Coagulation Powder" pill from his storage bag, wrapped it with spiritual power, and injected it into Zeng Aniu's body.

As the power of the medicine dissolved in Zeng Aniu's body, his original pale complexion recovered slightly, and his breath gradually began to worsen.

At this time, the people outside the room were already surrounded by a tight crowd. Seeing this scene, everyone in the Wasteland Valley remained silent, waiting for Qin Tian to do something.

After about a while of drinking tea, Zeng Aniu suddenly sat up, his eyes widened, and then he suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Seeing this, Qin Tian quickly waved one hand and released a stream of spiritual power to help him stabilize his body.

Zeng Aniu was a little confused at first, but when he saw Qin Tian, ​​he exclaimed:

"Brother Tian, ​​it's you, you're back!"

"If I don't come back, you'll be dead!"

Qin Tian said unhappily.

Just at this moment, Zeng Aniu's stomach suddenly made a "gurgling" sound.

Qin Tian frowned, turned his head and looked at the people in the Waste Valley, as if he understood something, then he took out a porcelain bottle, took out a pill of Qigong and handed it to Zeng Aniu, then threw the porcelain bottle to the middle-aged man with a curly beard, and said:

"I don't have many Qigong pills on me, let's share them first."

Everyone was surprised and delighted when they heard this, and after another panic, like a hungry wolf pouncing on food, a bottle of Qigong pills was divided up.

"Aniu, tell me, what's going on?"

Seeing that everyone's condition had recovered a lot, Qin Tian slowly spoke.

As soon as this was said, everyone was indignant. In the midst of the indignation, they explained the whole story in a few words.

It turned out that about a year ago, after the border of Broken Stone Island was attacked, the sect strengthened the border defense, and the deacon Li, who was responsible for distributing the quota in the Bounty Hall, was transferred to Qingzhu Island for garrison.

The new deacon of the Bounty Hall was from the Wuyin Peak lineage. After taking office, he colluded with Cao Xu and Wang Lin, deliberately withheld the quota of the Waste Valley, and even stopped distributing the Qigong Pills, leaving everyone to fend for themselves!

The Waste Valley was originally a place of exile, and coupled with the Cao family’s great power, everyone was oppressed by this, and naturally had nowhere to seek justice.

Because the Qi Refining cultivators have not yet reached the level of self-Qigong, they have been trapped in the sect and cannot go down the mountain for such a long time. Naturally, they live a very miserable life.

And because Zeng Aniu is close to Qin Tian, ​​he is often deliberately made difficult by Wang Lin, and this injury comes from this!