
Back then, she was only a young girl of fourteen or fifteen years old. She flicked her finger for ten years. To others, these ten years might have been a brilliant year of youth, but to her, the first eight years were filled with terror and desperation. The next two years were the walking corpses abandoning themselves and self-anesthetizing in a drunken dream. The best decade of his life was taken away on that rainy night, leaving behind only humiliation and hatred. Today, when she had obtained revenge, she suddenly felt empty and couldn't help but lean against Chu Jun's chest to vent her anger.
The surroundings were completely silent, except for the sound of the surging waves!
Li Xiangjun let out all her tears as she soaked Chu Jun's clothes. Her tears gradually faded away. Huang Bing sympathized with Li Xiangjun's encounter, but seeing Chu Jun gently patting her back, her heart couldn't help but blink with jealousy. Chu Jun looked up at Huang Bing as if he had a connection in his heart. The latter turned around and ignored him.
Shen Xiaobao couldn't help but scratch his head. He happened to see a large group of black dots flying towards him from afar. He immediately cried out in joy, "They're coming!"
Chu Jun received Shen Xiaobao's notice and hurriedly rushed over. After Chu Jun left, Li Xiangjun also left the group and followed him. Shangguan Yu, Shao Min, and the others led the group and finally arrived.
In front of the group, there were five or six severely wounded people on the "Azure Jade Flying Shuttle". There were two people riding on the flying crane behind them, some carrying the wounded, and two carrying the wounded on stretchers. It was a mess, like a tired soldier that had just retreated from the battlefield.
The cultivators on the ship saw this group of natives who were in a sorry state like beggars. Some of them laughed loudly, some revealed disdain, and some covered their mouths and endured handsomeness.
"These people are really united!" No one knew who said that, but those people soon stopped laughing!
Although these natives were all in a sorry state of exhaustion, they did not leave their seriously injured companions behind. It could be seen that the natives who carried them shoulder to shoulder did not complain at all, and the injured teammates did not enjoy the help of their companions in peace of mind. A cultivator with his eyes blindfolded was riding a flying crane on his own. Behind him was a teammate with injured hands. That teammate told him the direction of flight; The injured man lying on the stretcher could also tell that he was not lying down. Instead, he lifted his spirit and lightened his body, trying to lighten his gravity as much as possible, so that he could carry his companion and fly faster. The whole team gave off a feeling of solidarity.
Many people on the ship were moved. They had also experienced this calamity. They had a hard time returning to the Immortal Wind. Not to mention their seriously injured companions, even their teammates who had a slow speed would abandon them. In the event of danger, they would only care about their own lives. It was inconceivable that this group of exceptionally "crippled" natives had to carry their heavily injured companions on their shoulders. One had to know that with so many burdens, one would sooner or later drag oneself to death. As long as one was a little wiser, one would never do this. However, this group of natives had done it, and had even done it.
Ding Ding stepped on the cloudy magic treasure and flew forward, her small chest full of pride. In the past few days, she had been touched more than she had been in the past ten years.
In Ding Ding's words: "Earth egg is really a strange guy, but very mysterious!"
Along the way, Chu Jun strictly set down the rest frequency of the team. Every time he took a break, he would give everyone a repetitive speech. All sorts of tricks appeared one after another, allowing the team to maintain their strong fighting spirit and confidence, and organize people to perform and relax.
At first, everyone felt that it was unreasonable, or even resisted. Later, it gradually accepted, developed into a competition for performance, and even hoped that it would arrive at the break time early. He had confidence and hope in his heart. No matter how hard he tried or tired, he could endure it. A group of cultivators with mixed injuries and exhaustion actually managed to rush to the Immortal Crossing Sea in three days and three nights.
Ding Ding remembered that Chu Jun's mantra was not to abandon or give up. She even heard the cocoon in her ears. However, when this fellow heard the news that Shen Xiaobao had sent back last night, he ran forward in a hurry. It was really irritating. When she found out that it was because of a person who saw Huang Bing, she felt even more irritated and scolded Chu Jun all the way.
Li Xiangjun left Chu Jun's embrace and embarrassedly wiped away the tears on her face. She quickly tied up her hair and returned to the appearance of a red-lipped and white-toothed young master. She turned around to welcome the people flying over from afar.
A deafening cheer rang out. The team landed near the dock. Everyone's eyes were wet, and the familiar people hugged each other excitedly. "Haha, the boat is still here. We did it. It only took us three days and three nights. Haha … Where's the battalion leader? Where's the battalion leader? We did it!"
Lian Delu and the others were shocked by this group of beggar-like natives and looked at each other!
Watching this group of cultivators weep with joy after the calamity, Daoist Wenyue couldn't help but secretly sigh. She was filled with sorrow. It was simply a huge irony. Huang Bing glanced at Chu Jun with her beautiful eyes and secretly said, "He actually brought nearly a hundred people here day and night. It's only three days and three nights. How amazing!"
"Brother Jun!" Xiaoxiao descended from Zhao Yu's embrace and ran towards Chu Jun with a brilliant smile on her face. Her two braids with pink ribbons were like two dancing butterflies.
"Ya!" Xiaoxiao rushed forward and discovered that there were blood and corpses everywhere on the ground. She almost kicked Huang Jinhua's bloody head. She was so frightened that she screamed. She clenched her fists to block her mouth and her face turned deathly pale.
"Be careful!" Zhao Yu, who was following behind, picked her up and walked towards Chu Jun. His gentle gaze landed on Chu Jun.
Young Master Feng Ling's mind buzzed as he blurted out, "What a jade beauty!"
Wen Wan was like water, warm like jade, and her misty eyes were indistinguishable from Huang Bing's!
Chu Jun took a few steps forward and received a kiss from the little fellow in Zhao Yu's arms. He said joyfully, "You guys are here!"
Zhao Yu nodded warmly and glanced around. "What happened?" She asked. As he spoke, he smiled kindly at Huang Bing, who only lightly nodded his head.
"It's a long story. Let our men board the ship and talk about it!" Chu Jun laughed.
"Earth egg, big bastard turtle, if you leave us alone, we'll get along well. You even said that you won't give up or abandon us. You're pissing me off!" Ding Ding walked over.
Chu Jun couldn't help but look at Zhao Yu and Huang Bing with black lines. He noticed that their expressions were normal and his mood relaxed. He glared at Ding Ding and said, "You came at the right time. Hurry up and arrange for our people to board the ship!"
"Hmph, why?" Ding Ding's anger did not dissipate.
Chu Jun smiled and said, "It seems that someone still owes me 10 million spirit crystals!"
"You … you're talking nonsense, it's nothing!" Ding Dingxing's eyes widened, and he started to blame her.
Shao Min and Shangguan Yu also walked over at this moment. Seeing this, they couldn't help but laugh and say, "I'll go arrange for everyone to board the ship!"
"Ah, Sister Shaomin, you're stupid. These people are native. Why do you want us to come out of the Spirit Crystal?" Ding Ding said.
Shao Min ignored her and walked over to Lian Delu to chat. Lian Delu glanced at the hundreds of beggar-like natives and couldn't help but reveal an expression of embarrassment.
"Steward Lian, I can give you 100 more spirit crystals!" Shao Min smiled.
Lian Delu's eyes lit up. He chuckled and said, "Since Miss Shao Min said so, alright, let them get on the boat. But before you say anything ugly, you have to take care of them. Don't commit any crimes, or you won't even be able to carry a burden!"
Shao Min nodded and said, "Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for Steward Lian!"
Along the way, downsizing was inevitable. There were 96 injured people left. After Shao Min handed over nearly 100,000 Spirit Crystals, everyone boarded the Immortal Wind. Daoist Wenyue was naturally touched by Phoenix Ice. Her share of the ship was also paid out. In any case, there weren't many more than two people, and there weren't many less than two.
Daoist Wenyue's old face was a little feverish, but it was not good for him to continue pretending to be aloof and uncomfortable. He could only say to Chu Jun stiffly, "That ship's wealth will be double yours in the future!"
Originally, Chu Jun wanted to ridicule him, but when he thought of how difficult it was to be a person in the middle of the Phoenix Ice Clip, he smiled lightly.
A group of cultivators boarded the luxurious Immortal Wind, including Chu Jun. It was like a group of country bumpkins entering the city, looking around, and occasionally letting out exclamations of admiration. Ding Ding proudly led the way in front of them while introducing the items on the ship to Chu Jun and the others. There were also some rules.
Everyone turned around and arrived on the deck. The cultivators on the plywood looked at the bunch of bumpkins with complicated gazes. Chu Jun felt that there were at least ten pairs of eyes staring at him, and there was even a trace of imperceptible divine sense sweeping over and prying into his own reality.
Chu Jun had just arrived, so he naturally wouldn't make enemies for himself. He only pretended to be unaware of the experts who were spying on him with his divine sense, but his gaze fell on the blue-robed young master in the distance. When he boarded the boat, this fellow's gaze lingered on Yu'er and Huang Bing. He did not conceal the greed in his eyes. He looked at Li Xiangjun with a trace of fervent desire.
The blue-robed young master's gaze indifferently met Chu Jun's. Suddenly, he grinned and elegantly raised the white jade wine cup in Chu Jun's hand.
As the saying went, "Reaching out without hitting the smiling face," Chu Jun let out an even more brilliant smile. He took out a jade bottle containing the Spring of Life and took a sip. Zhao Yu couldn't help but laugh out loud. She glared at Chu Jun angrily and said angrily, "Who is it? Don't waste the Spirit Spring of Life!"
Although these words were light, the expressions of the experts nearby immediately changed when they heard them. They thought to themselves, "What kind of background does this kid have? He actually drank the Spirit Spring of Life like wine? That's too ridiculous!"
Chu Jun smiled and put the jade bottle away as if nothing had happened. He instructed everyone, "Rest where you are!"
Hualala! A large group of people immediately sat down. After hurrying for three days and three nights, the iron men were unable to withstand it, not to mention their injuries and exhaustion. At this time, they finally boarded the boat. Their mood was relaxed, and they soon snored like thunder.
The others on the deck couldn't help but roll their eyes, their faces revealing disdain. Indeed, they were a group of impolite natives, actually sleeping on the deck.
At this moment, the ship suddenly let out a Chu Jun hurriedly turned around to look, only to see the dark ghost mist surging towards him from the horizon.
A large number of ghosts had actually arrived!


