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Chapter 167 Separate And Go Different Ways

Chu Jun found two bamboo poles and made a stretcher out of cloth strips. He placed Wang Xi'er on top of the stretcher and was carried by two members of Dark Fragrance. Under Zhao Yu's gaze, Chu Jun forcefully walked in front of Huang Bing. Daoist Wenyue immediately stood up on guard.

"We will leave immediately and return to the mountain gate. Then, we will head straight to the Immortal Crossing Sea. If we are lucky enough to catch up with the outsider's boat, do you want to come with us so that we can take care of you?" Chu Junniao didn't even bother with Daoist Wenyue and only asked Huang Bing.

Huang Bing naturally felt a hundred willingness in her heart. However, the two elders were here, so when it was her turn to make a decision, she turned around and looked at Adept Wenyue in a somewhat embarrassed manner. The gazes of the other disciples of the Tenghuang Pavilion also turned to Adept Wenyue. Guyuan Continent had already been destroyed to this extent, and there was no way to live anymore. The best way to survive was to leave this place. The only hope of leaving this place was to take an outsider's boat. Otherwise, they would never be able to cross that endless dangerous sea.

Daoist Wenyue snorted coldly and said, "Chu Jun, you don't have to waste your time. This Elder will definitely not agree to collaborate with your Zhengtian Sect!"

Concurrent pollution!

Chu Jun was so angry that he almost wanted to slap this old woman into a pig's head. He sneered and said, "I only invited Huang Bing to accompany me, but I didn't say that I wanted to join your Tenghuang Pavilion. Please don't be self-righteous!"

Huang Bing couldn't help but blush slightly, her ethereal eyes staring at Chu Jun, and she lowered her head silently. Daoist Wenyue's old face immediately darkened as he angrily said, "Huang Bing, do you want to go with him?"

Huang Bing was shocked and blurted out, "No, the disciples of the Soaring Phoenix Pavilion behind him should obey the orders of the elders. How dare the disciples make any decisions?"

Daoist Wenyue's expression softened as he coldly said to Chu Jun, "Did you hear that?"

Chu Jun stared fixedly at Huang Bing. The latter's heart felt a little weak, and he moved his gaze away from Chu Jun, not daring to look at him. Chu Jun secretly sighed and asked, "Bing Bing, are you really unwilling to go with us?"

Huang Bing's heart trembled, and her face turned a little pale. Her gaze finally met Chu Jun's. Her lips buzzed slightly, and she said via voice transmission, "Don't force me, okay? I can't leave the sect alone!"

A wisp of disappointment flashed through Chu Jun's eyes. He said unyieldingly, "The great calamity has descended. The path of the world is too dangerous. We may not have the chance to see each other again today. You … you really are willing!"

Huang Bing's delicate body instantly trembled. When she thought of seeing Chu Jun again in the future, her heart suddenly started to ache and fear. Her pretty face turned a little pale again. Daoist Wenyue and Zhao Yu couldn't help but reveal peculiar expressions. They didn't know what Chu Jun had said, but it actually made Huang Bing so excited. Unfortunately, the two of them were conversing through voice transmission. Zhao Yu suddenly felt sour and uncomfortable. Now, even Xiaoxiao could see the unusual relationship between Chu Jun and Huang Bing, let alone her.

"Unless the elders agree to leave together!" In the end, Huang Bing shook her head and sent mentally.

Chu Jun was disappointed. He nodded and said, "Alright, I respect your choice. Take care!"

Huang Bing's heart ached. She opened her mouth and only spat out two words: "Take care!"

Chu Jun turned around and walked back. He gave Zhao Yu a light hug and said softly, "Yu'er, let's go!"

Zhao Yu nodded gently and did not ask what was going on between Chu Jun and Huang Bing. A sense of shame arose in Chu Jun's heart. He sent a voice transmission and said, "Yu'er, I'll explain the matter with Huang Bing to you in the future!"

Zhao Yu gave a faint hum and carried Xiaoxiao onto the flying mount. Li Xiangjun and three Dark Fragrance members also released their mounts. Two of them carried stretchers and a group of people disappeared into the rain.

Huang Bing gently bit her cherry lips and looked at the heavy rain outside. It was as if her heart had also been taken away by that upright figure. It felt extremely uncomfortable. She remembered Chu Jun's words, "Goodbye today. Perhaps we will never see each other again." She was even more sad.

Daoist Wenyue was even more certain when she saw Huang Bing's despondent appearance. Huang Bing actually had feelings for that thief Chu Jun. She couldn't help but be furious in her heart. She secretly scolded Chu Jun for not being a thing, and even provoked Huang Bing with Zhao Yu by her side. It was too hateful. She was so greedy.

"Elder Wenyue, what should we do next? We can't stay here anymore!" Beitang Gui said worriedly.

Daoist Wenyue glanced at the surrounding disciples and found that they were looking at her with uneasy eyes. She couldn't help but sigh secretly, and at the same time felt that the responsibility on her shoulders was heavy. These were the only flame seeds left in the Tenghuang Pavilion. Even if he risked his life to protect these flame seeds, he would still be able to inherit them. Otherwise, the Tenghuang Pavilion would be completely extinguished.

"We will also set off for the Immortal Crossing Sea immediately!" Daoist Wenyue finally made up her mind that if she wanted to survive, she could only fight for her life and leave Guyuan Continent.

All the disciples' eyes lit up, but they soon became confused and hesitant. They couldn't help but have a faint fear of the unknown future. After all, they didn't know anything about the world beyond the Immortal Crossing Sea, and their future was boundless. Perhaps, these twenty plus people wouldn't even be able to reach the edge of Guyuan Continent.

"Let's go!" With Daoist Wenyue's command, all the disciples released their mounts and charged into the rain. Different from the hesitation of the others, Huang Bing's heart was filled with anticipation. Chu Jun and the others also wanted to rush to the East Sea of Immortals, so they might have a chance to meet again.

The scattered xiuzhe hiding in the ruins saw two groups of people moving in groups. They couldn't help but feel moved. Some of them gritted their teeth and released their flying mounts to follow them. In any case, they would still be waiting for their deaths. It was better to follow the group safely. At the very least, there would be more people accompanying them even if they died.

The heavy rain finally stopped, the long-lost sun finally appeared in the sky, people's mood seemed to be suddenly enlightened. However, there was a cold and gloomy aura in the air, and the sunlight seemed to be covered with a cold aura. Looking down from the sky, the terrain of the mountain range below had completely changed. It was in complete disarray, and birds and beasts had disappeared. There was also a faint black mist floating in the mountains.

Chu Jun's heart was extremely heavy. He didn't recognize the mountain range below. They were completely relying on their direction and feeling to fly forward. The further he flew, the denser the ghost energy in front of him. Along the way, Chu Jun had already killed more than a hundred ghosts. These ghosts weren't very powerful little ghosts, but they also caused quite a bit of trouble for Chu Jun and the others.

"Have a rest!" Chu Jun instructed.

"Yes, Master!" Li Xiangjun and one of her subordinates took the lead in descending to find a flat open ground to land on. The other two Dark Fragrance members carried stretchers and carefully drove their mounts to the ground.

Xi'er's breathing was stable, and her complexion had also recovered. After being treated with the Minor Divine Healing Technique, her external injuries had healed by seventy-seven to eighty-eight percent. However, her internal injuries were too severe, and she hadn't woken up yet. Chu Jun took out a bottle of Spirit Spring of Life and dripped two drops into Xi'er's mouth.

"Master, what is this?" Li Xiangjun couldn't help but ask.

"Spirit Spring of Life!" Chu Jun said casually.

Li Xiangjun and the three members of the Dark Fragrance couldn't help but exclaim in shock. How precious was the Spirit Spring of Life? The master was actually willing to take it out to save Xi'er, and he even fed her half a bottle last night. The three women were both shocked and touched. If they followed such a master, it would be worth it even if they died. Li Xiangjun glanced at the unconscious Xi'er with envy and thought to herself, "If the one injured is me …!"

"Take it!" Chu Jun handed the remaining half of the bottle of Spirit Spring of Life to Li Xiangjun and said indifferently, "Feed Xi'er two drops a day!"

Li Xiangjun was stunned for a moment and took the bottle in surprise, "Thank you for your reward, Master!" He quickly glanced at Chu Jun and put the bottle into his storage belt. The three Dark Fragrance members were extremely envious, and their gazes at Chu Jun were even more respectful, even burning.

Chu Jun was a little embarrassed when he saw this. He turned around and returned. He sat beside Zhao Yu. Xiao Xiaoxiao was already asleep in her embrace. Her red lips and pink cheeks were extremely cute. Chu Jun whispered, "Yu'er, you're tired after hugging me all night. Let me hug you!"

Zhao Yu shook her head and said, "No need, you should be the most tired one. Go deal with those ghosts all the way. Hurry up and rest for a while!"

Chu Jun's heart warmed as he wrapped his hand around Zhao Yu's soft waist. Zhao Yu's cheeks instantly turned pale with embarrassment as he whispered, "Quickly let go, they're watching!"

Not only did Chu Jun not let go, he even hugged Zhao Yu so hard that he was on his shoulder. He kissed her beautiful face and chuckled, "What are you afraid of? They call you mistress!"

Zhao Yu was so ashamed that she spat lightly, "Nonsense, when did she ever say that she would marry you!" Although she said this, she still resigned herself to half-lying on Chu Jun's shoulder, feeling sweet in her heart.

Chu Jun comfortably stroked Zhao Yu's soft waist and sniffed at the faint fragrance in her hair. He whispered, "Duplicate words. When I saw them calling you mistress, you were very happy!"

Zhao Yu slammed her head into Chu Jun's shoulder in embarrassment, and snorted softly, "Where did he find it!"

Chu Jun looked at Zhao Yu, who was shy and gentle, and his heart couldn't help but shake as he greedily kissed her on the forehead. Seeing their intimate movements, Li Xiangjun and the others couldn't help but blush, their eyes filled with envy.

Just as Chu Jun and Zhao Yu were immersed in the sweetness of love, a cold Spiritual Sense swept towards them. Chu Jun immediately jumped up in shock. Li Xiangjun and the others hurriedly took out their magic treasures to protect the stretcher.

A dense ghost mist appeared above everyone's heads out of thin air. Chu Jun's expression couldn't help but change drastically. The powerful aura emitted by this ghost mist was comparable to that of a Golden Core cultivator. It was definitely at the level of a ghost captain.

"Be careful!" Chu Junzheng took out the Thunder Dragon Sword.

"Yi, so it's you brat. Hehe, the path of enmity is indeed narrow!" A gloomy voice came from the ghost mist. The rolling black gas suddenly withdrew and a red-haired ghost appeared.

Chu Jun immediately recognized that this ghost was the ghost captain who had taken Yu Zhenzi away. His heart couldn't help but thump as he thought to himself, "It's broken!"

Gui Wei's gaze fell on Zhao Yu's face, and his eyes immediately lit up. He said, "Miao Ji, you are the most beautiful human woman I have ever seen!"

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