The corpse seemed to have been eaten by some wild beast, and it was incomplete in many places, with blood stains drying out and blackening, and its flesh rotting. It was obviously dead for many days.

A long sword of heavy iron fell among the deep grass nearby.

Still adhering to the spirit of being flesh no matter how small the mosquito is, Jin Ling wiped the long knife with plants and put it in the ring. Soaked iron is more expensive than refined iron. This knife can be exchanged for a lot of gold in the fairy market, which can help hundreds of poor people in Jin get rid of poverty.

In a small country like the Northern Jin Kingdom, there are not many immortals who can afford to use iron-sinking weapons.

We continued along the traces of fighting along the way, and along the way, we saw sixteen or seventeen corpses, all of which belonged to the Blood Spirit Cult. After being dead for many days, there were still many black and smelly blood stains that were obviously from the blood slaves who died, and some of them had a blood crystal in them.

Whether it was the Blood Crystal, or the weapons and property of each corpse, Jin Ling took it away without hesitation.

It was about seven or eight miles deep into the deep forest, surrounded by deep forests covering the sky and sun, as well as shrubs and grass that were taller than the two. Here, the blood stains and corpses disappeared, and there were no traces of fighting.

So many Blood Spirit Cultists and Blood Slaves died here, who killed them? Did that person stay here? Or nearby?

With such questions, Jin Ling let go of his mind and searched for the movements nearby.

"Howl." Hei Chen knew his master's intentions, flapped his wings, and flew into the deep forest.

"Can you feel it little guy? That's great." Jin Ling was excited and followed. Killing so many people from the Blood Spirit Cult, they must be friends but not enemies, and they must be very powerful people, so it is necessary to get to know each other.

There was a sound of stream water in front of me. When I opened the deep grass, I saw a small stream with gurgling water like jade. Near the stream, there were vague traces of grass leaves being stepped on by people.

The grass leaves were trampled very heavily, and the leaves were sparse and rotten, unlike the normal immortals. Obviously, the man was in a heavy step, either a mortal or seriously injured and unable to control his strength.

Jin Ling's gaze is now far more sharp than his peers' high-level immortal masters. These subtleties are very obvious. He now follows these traces.

Following those traces up the stream, after reaching about a mile, the traces suddenly disappeared.

No. He vaguely felt something was wrong around this place, and he couldn't tell where the wrong thing was. He looked at Hei Chen who was landing on a shrub, and Hei Chen's eyes were also confused.

Forget it, I still don't expect you guys.

Jin Ling looked at the largest giant tree next to him. The tree canopy covered the sky and the sun, and the trunks were covered with vines. He gently pressed his hand on the trunk, and the wood-type power of the Xianyu bracelet slowly entered the tree and felt it.

The magical power made this giant tree feel very pleasant and enjoyable. Its branches and leaves were gently shaking, and even began to continuously draw out new buds.

Feeling the inquiry in Jin Ling's mind, it was a powerful root system that was more than ten meters deep under the ground and hundreds of meters in a radius. The feedback information was quickly received: about ten meters northeast of its main trunk, a seriously injured human being covered up his existence with an extremely magical method. He had a bottom in his heart and regained his power. Jin Ling looked in the direction pointed by the giant tree, which looked just a messy grass and trees, nothing surprising.

But if you concentrate on your mind and investigate, you can see the clue now. There is a vaguely lying downward, hiding his body with clever immortal skills.

"Friends, don't hide it, come out." Jin Ling said in that direction, "You are a friend and not an enemy, and I have no malice."

As soon as he finished speaking, the messy plants and trees in that place suddenly changed, and a young man in rags, covered in blood and faint breath appeared.

This young man is about the same age as Jin Ling, both about seventeen or eighteen years old, but he looks one head taller, with a thin face and a full body of muscles and flesh. He has about ten external injuries all over his body, and many places have very deep wounds, which can be seen with white bones. The internal injuries are probably not light, and he may have been poisoned, with fever all over his body, pale lips and white eyes.

"Who are you? Are you killed by those people and blood slaves from the Blood Spirit Sect?" Jin Ling asked.

The young man raised his last strength and opened his eyes to look at Jin Ling. His face showed a sense of relief. He wanted to say something, but he was instantly in a semi-coma. He was seriously injured and struggled to survive in this place for many days, just to have a hope of life. Now that someone is saving him, he relaxed and finally dared to let go and faint.

"Hey, you guy..." Jin Ling shook his head helplessly, forget it, see the injustice on the road, draw a sword to help. Since you are the opponent of the Blood Spirit Sect, your opponent is a friend, so let's save your life with great compassion. He found several pills for treating internal injuries and poison removal from the ring, stuffed them into the man's mouth, and fed them with a handful of storm water. Then he carried the man on his back and said to Hei Chen: "Hei Chen, lead the way, let's go back!"

After a while, I carried the man back to the entrance of the deep forest just now and met with everyone.

"Young Master, why did you bring someone back?" Yang Lisheng quickly took someone from his back.

"It's this person who killed many subordinates and blood slaves of the Blood Spirit Sect along the way. The enemy's enemy master is a friend. He cleaned his wounds, bandaged them, changed his clothes, hid them in the warehouse, and took him out of this dangerous place." Jin Ling said.

Yang Lisheng picked up the man and quickly took care of him. After a while, he hid him in the depths of a truck.

Jin Ling took a look and said that the man's breathing gradually slowed down, obviously without any life-threatening danger, so he felt relieved. This man was really powerful, and he belonged to Xiaoqiang. He had dozens of injuries on his body, many of which were almost fatal. He could withstand this.

Seeing that this man had a ring on his left and right hands, he thought he was not an ordinary immortal, at least a powerful and background-related person.

The convoy continued to move towards the border between the West Zhao Xian Kingdom and the Guzhu Kingdom. It was already very close, but after an hour and a half, it had reached the border.

At this border road, there is a pass station in the Xizhao Immortal Kingdom. About twenty immortals and soldiers guard the passers-by, checking passers-by. Around the distance, there is also a checkpoint of Guzhu Kingdom. In the middle of the two checkpoints, there is a newly established boundary monument, which is the national border between the two countries.

"Stop, be tested!" Two soldiers stood in the middle of the road and stopped the convoy.

Seeing them marching on such a large scale, one of the soldiers came up and wandered around the convoy.

"Who is the head of this team?" The officer's face was thin and yellow, not tall, and he was sarcastic when he spoke.

"I am, I am." Jin Ling greeted him with a smile.

"Take out the road ray." The officer said.

Jin Ling handed him the roadway of the Jinyuan Convoy to see.

"The caravan from the Northern Jin Kingdom to the Yanzhao Immortal Kingdom?" The officer looked at them suspiciously. He found that there were many immortals in this convoy, and some of them were exuding a powerful aura. "There are many immortals among you, but I'm afraid they are not just caravans."

"Sir, I laughed. A few of us returned from the practice of Shanhai Sect and followed the convoy to return to our hometown of Northern Jin." Jin Ling said with a smile.

"It turns out that he is a disciple of Shanhai Sect." The officer's face slowed down and waved his hand to shout to his subordinates, "You all go to the car to check!"

"Sir." Jin Ling took out a few jars of good wine from the ring and put it in front of the officer. "Sir, you should have heard of the reputation of Jinpaiqu wine. This is a four-star good wine that you can't buy even if you have money. You are worth it and your brothers, so I'll give it to you to taste. In addition..."
Chapter completed!