The purpose of the woman in palace clothes was just to forcefully suppress his injuries, revive him and find out the reason.
He was seriously injured and could not recover so quickly. Although he woke up, he was still extremely weak and seemed to be coughing out his heart, liver, and lungs, like a mortal who was seriously ill and dying.
I don’t know what secret method the palace-dressed woman used. After rescuing the bloody man, her aura became very messy, and she was obviously very exhausted.
The gatekeeper helped the severely injured woman in palace clothes up, and then he remembered to help the bloody man clean up the blood stains all over his body.
A weak spiritual power swept over the bloody man, cleaning up the blood and revealing his appearance.
But underneath the dirty blood, he saw the face of a forty-year-old middle-aged man. This man should have been very fat, but now the entire cheek on the left side of his face had been cut off with a sharp weapon, revealing white broken teeth.
In addition, there was a long stab wound on the bridge of his nose, which almost split his head in half. The stab wound was close to both eyes, and a little higher, making it difficult to save both eyes.
The two wounds were very leaking, making him look very scary, and everyone couldn't help but gasp.
Previously, everyone did not dare to use their consciousness or spiritual power to detect the bloody man for fear of affecting the palace-dressed woman's ability to save people. Now when they saw the bloody man's true appearance, someone in the crowd suddenly exclaimed.
"Senior Brother Liu, why is it you?"
Then, a figure flashed out from the crowd and rushed to the bloody man.
Someone immediately recognized the man's identity.
"He is Qiao Jiang from the Void Spirit Sect!"
"This person turns out to be a disciple of the Ethereal Sect. I don't know how he ended up like this!"
Qiao Jiang squeezed the gatekeeper away and gently picked up the blood of the monk named Liu, "Brother Liu, I am Qiao Jiang. We met on Dixuan Mountain. Do you remember?"
Qin Sang has long heard about Dixuan Mountain of the Xuling Sect.
There is a strange mountain within the Xuling Sect, called Dixuan Mountain. It is said that this mountain is not on the surface of the earth, but hidden deep underground. It is a mountain within a mountain.
In the Ethereal Sect, there is an underground inflammation vein known as the largest in the Xiaohan Region, and the entire underground inflammation vein is occupied by the Ethereal Sect.
This underground flame vein is very strange. It gathers under the gate of the Xuling Sect. The entire underground is hollowed out. There is a strange hill in the underground cavity, standing above the underground flame vein.
This mountain does not touch the sky or the ground. It floats out of thin air. It is roasted and tempered by the underground fire veins day and night. After countless years of evolution, the rocks transform and give birth to a kind of fire that looks like earth fire, but is completely different from it and far more powerful.
Strange flame.
It is said that this kind of flame can be used to refine magic weapons. The elixir-forming monks of the Void Spirit Sect can use the fire of the Earthly Mountain to refine magic weapons to reduce the consumption of elixir fire.
The Ethereal Sect is good at refining weapons. Because of the existence of this strange fire, Dixuan Mountain is called the foundation of the Ethereal Sect!
The jade slip that Shopkeeper Wu gave to Qin Sang recorded the process of the golden elixir hanging on the ground and refining the weapon with the help of strange fire.
"Junior Brother Qiao..."
The monk surnamed Liu finally recognized his fellow disciple, his voice was weak and his teeth were leaking.
Qiao Jiang was overjoyed when he saw this and asked repeatedly: "Senior Brother Liu, what happened? How did you get so seriously injured?"
"I...ahem..."
The monk surnamed Liu woke up from a coma, his eyes were a little confused, and he coughed violently.
Qiao Jiang helped the monk named Liu sort out his breath and quickly explained, "Brother Liu, this is a trade fair... How many people from the Tianxing Alliance are here? Please tell me clearly, so many of our comrades are here so that we can avenge you..."
"Trade fair..."
"By the way, the trade fair!"
The monk surnamed Liu finally woke up from his dream. He held Qiao Jiang's palm, sat up suddenly, and said urgently to the gatekeeper: "Where is Master Pei Qin? Please ask senior to rescue him..."
Everyone was shocked when they heard what monk surnamed Liu said.
Only monks in the alchemy stage are qualified to be called the Master.
The master behind the trade fair turned out to be a monk in the alchemy stage. No wonder he dared to organize a trade fair in this place.
There are also many people who are fortunate to have restrained their greed and did not break the rules of the trade fair. In the past, there were many people who made trouble at the trade fair, but all of them disappeared. One can imagine what the outcome was.
What followed was a huge sense of security, and my hanging heart fell to the ground a little.
The sky fell, but there was a tall one holding it up.
At least, there is a monk in the alchemy stage, who is equivalent to a backbone. Even if something unexpected happens, he will not be helpless to fight back.
Everyone glanced at the passage into the second floor of the hall. Could it be that the cave of the Danjie monk named Pei Qin was under the hall?
Unexpectedly, the gatekeeper laughed dryly: "This fellow Taoist, I don't know Pei Qin. I don't know who you are talking about..."
Before the gatekeeper could finish speaking, the monk surnamed Liu took a deep breath, suddenly raised his arms high, holding a shining token in his hand, raised his head to mobilize his spiritual power, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Disciple, follow Master Fang and Uncle Fang."
Master Shentu of the Yuling Sect was massacred by several Jindan monks from the Tianxing Alliance, and the situation was critical. Uncle Fang and Master Shentu were trapped. They ordered their disciples to come to the trade fair and asked Master Pei Qin to rescue them. The words have been brought
Come, please give me a clear warning..."
The sound spread throughout the hall.
After saying these words in one breath, the monk surnamed Liu exhausted all his strength, his body went limp, he fell into Qiao Jiang's arms, and passed out again.
'Ding!'
The token fell to the ground. It was made of black iron and had an ancient word "Han" on it!
"you……"
The gatekeeper had no time to stop him and jumped in anger.
Everyone has different expressions. Everyone has heard about the existence of this token. It is said that the number is very small and only a few people have it.
In order to fight against the Tianxing Alliance, all the sects in Xiaohan Region abandoned their prejudices and worked together.
Seeing the order is like seeing the Nascent Soul.
In times of emergency, once it is used, no one is allowed to disobey it, including the Golden elixir monks, unless they no longer want to hang out in the Lesser Cold Territory.
The gatekeeper's attitude seemed to be that he did not want to alarm his master, so he waded into troubled waters, but was forced into the palace by the monk surnamed Liu in full view of the public.
Tokens are of extraordinary significance and have great power.
But it doesn’t have to be followed.
If the monk surnamed Liu came to visit him privately, and Pei Qin didn't want to take action, he could just use the excuse that he didn't receive the order and kill the monk surnamed Liu directly and erase the traces.
No evidence can be found, and no one can blame him harshly.
Unfortunately, today is the trade fair. There are dozens of people in the venue, including disciples of the Eight Right Sects and other sects. They saw this scene with their own eyes and it was impossible to hide it.
unless……
There are so many people, they won't kill and silence them, right?
Everyone looked at each other, feeling uneasy and not daring to move.
With so many foundation-building masters, they are not afraid of a single Dan-formation monk, but on the other side's territory, no one knows if there is a terrifying killing array in the hall.
Everyone is scattered and it is difficult to work together. Once they see an opportunity, they will definitely run for their lives. If you run slowly, you will die.
I just hope that the Danjie monk named Pei Qin is not a lunatic, otherwise it would be an injustice to die here.