The red sun rose to the east, and a faint mist covered the valley like a veil. The dew on the branches and leaves scattered colorful raindrops under the sunlight. The sky was so blue, and white clouds blossomed. Chu Jun took a deep breath and felt refreshed. He turned around and saw that Yu Zhen Zi was slowly following behind him on Chu Jun's flying crane. Seeing that Chu Jun was looking back, he quickly turned his head away with a cold expression. A wisp of red light rose from his smooth and smooth pink neck, causing Chu Jun's heart to shake.

Last night, Yu Zhen Zi was frightened by Chu Jun's bitter schemes. She threw Chu Jun's spying on her bath to Java and waited anxiously with him. Only when Chu Jun was "relieved" did she feel relieved. Chu Jun took the opportunity to sit beside her and talk about what had happened in the past half year. Yu Zhen Zi listened with interest and seemed to have forgotten the rule of not approaching ten feet. Especially when he heard that Zhao Yu had already formed a core, he was so excited that his smile was like a flower.

The two chatted for most of the night. Just as they were about to close their eyes and rest for a while, Yu Zhen Zi hesitantly asked Chu Jun to treat her injuries. Obviously, she was afraid that there would be a large number of ugly scars on her body. Chu Jun couldn't help but be overjoyed. He solemnly asked Yu Zhenzi to take off his daoist robe. Only in this way would he be able to treat him accurately, thoroughly, and thoroughly. At first, Yu Zhen Zi refused, but after that, he couldn't resist Chu Jun's persuasion. He could only shamefully take off his broad daoist robe, revealing his wonderful body that was only wearing underwear. He comforted himself, "Anyway, this bastard has given him everything he needs to see. Let him see what's tight for once, just to treat his injuries!"

Chu Jun activated the Minor Divine Healing Technique and suppressed his restless desire to heal Yu Zhenzi's injuries. It took him nearly two hours to completely heal the injuries on Yu Zhenzi's body. As expected, it was clean, tender, white, and without any flaws. Always on tenterhooks, Yu Zhen Zi, who was afraid that Chu Jun would suddenly become a beast, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Seeing that there were indeed no wounds on his body, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. He hurriedly put on his clothes and found that Chu Jun was so tired that he fell asleep. He couldn't help but feel gratified. At the same time, he felt ashamed of his idea of "treating a gentleman like a lowly person." He didn't know that Chu Jun was afraid of forcing her away too tightly, so he forcefully suppressed his desire for fire. The little brother below was already as hard as iron. He truly regretted having Yu Zhenzi take off his coat, but he couldn't eat it. The uncomfortable feeling could be imagined. Only then did he understand what it was like to be bound by a cocoon.

Chu Jun stepped on the lightning dragon sword and Yu Zhenzi rode on the flying crane behind him. No one spoke. Last night, Chu Jun had hurriedly escaped for thousands of kilometers. He did not know where he was now, so he could only vaguely fly towards the direction he had come from. The mountains below were continuous and towering. From time to time, spirit beasts could be seen roaming around. Fortunately, their strength wasn't that good. Chu Jun released his momentum, and the spirit beasts at the first two or three levels took the initiative to avoid them. They didn't dare to make any plans for the two of them. Even so, Chu Jun still woke up twelve percent of his spirits. He was cautious, fearing that he would provoke flying spirit beasts above level four or living in groups.

The two of them flew forward for more than two hours, and their journey should have been more than four hundred miles. Below them was the boundless boundless mountain range of the primordial wilderness. Yu Zhenzi followed behind Chu Jun with an unusual expression. He didn't know what he was thinking, but his eyes would occasionally fall on Chu Jun's upright back.

Suddenly, a blurry defensive formation appeared in a valley in front of him. The light shield enveloped the entire valley. On the summit of the mountain was a large banner that was like a flag. The banner sounded in the wind. The muddy yellow pattern on the front actually seemed to be flowing, like a large expanse of chaos. On the back was embroidered a bright three-character Chaos Pavilion. These golden words could probably be seen clearly even at night.

"The path of the resentment clan is really narrow. Could it be that this is the entrance to the Primordial Chaos Pavilion?" Chu Jun couldn't help but think to himself, but on second thought, he felt that something was wrong. The Chaos Pavilion was a second-rate force, so how could it be possible to set up a mountain gate so far away from the city?

In order not to attract unnecessary trouble, Chu Jun was about to change directions and bypass the mountain when a powerful divine sense had already passed by. Chu Jun's heart trembled slightly. He hurriedly retreated to Yu Zhenzi's side. The flying crane was swept away by his divine sense, causing it to tremble in horror. Its wings did not even move as it fell towards Fang Zhen. Zhenzi Yu's expression changed. Chu Jun suddenly spat out his Spiritual Energy and patted Xiao Hui's head. Xiao Hui immediately stopped shaking and flapped her wings to stabilize her body.

Hu! A yellow light pounced up from the valley below, emitting a tyrannical aura that only Golden Core cultivators possessed. Behind him, clouds of energy surged, and the aura was terrifying. Before anyone could arrive, they shouted, "Who dares to trespass on the spirit mines of the Chaos Pavilion?"

Just as his voice fell, the man flew closer. He wore an apricot-yellow robe, and his face was thin. His sharp gaze carried hostility as he looked up and down at Chu Jun and Yu Zhenzi. Yu Zhenzi's cultivation was comparable to Chu Jun's. They were both at the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. He was afraid that Chu Jun would anger the other party, so he hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, we're just passing by. We have no intention of offending your sect and senior. We'll leave immediately!"

The yellow-robed cultivator frowned and snorted coldly. "No offense? This is the spiritual mine of our Chaos Pavilion. No one is allowed to enter within a radius of five kilometers. What are you all trying to do by barging in brazenly?" He said sternly.

The yellow-robed cultivator was right. In such an important place, no outsiders were allowed to enter the spirit mine. This was an unwritten rule. Entering the forbidden area of the other sects was taboo, because it would easily attract misunderstandings from others and even kill others. Chu Jun did not know that this was a spirit mine. Even if he knew that this was a spirit mine, he did not know the rules. Thus, when he saw the tall banner, he continued to walk forward. He had already entered a five-mile radius.

The Heavenly Sect had just arrived, and their strength was far away from the others. Naturally, Chu Jun did not want to deepen his grudge with the Chaos Pavilion. He hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Senior, this senior is anxious to hurry. I accidentally intruded without malicious intent. Please forgive me!"

The yellow-robed cultivator's eyes lit up. But seeing Chu Jun's extraordinary aura, Everything he did was calm and collected. Furthermore, the flying sword beneath his feet was a genuine fourth-grade high-grade magic treasure. He couldn't make up his mind for the moment. One had to know that the forces nearby You Richeng were only second-rate forces. It was possible that they would offend some people that they couldn't afford to offend. However, if they did, they wouldn't be able to live with their dignity.

"May I ask which sect the two fellow daoists belong to?" The yellow-robed cultivator said in a deep voice, but his tone was clearly not as rushed as before.

Just as Chu Jun was about to answer, Yu Zhenzi clasped his fists and said, "This sect's Heaven's Path Sect has just arrived. I don't understand the rules. Senior, please forgive me!"

When Chu Jun heard this, he secretly cried out in his heart. However, his words had already been spoken, and he could no longer take them back.

"Zhengtian Sect?" The yellow-robed cultivator's eyes lit up and his mind turned. He had never heard of a Heaven's Path Sect before. In addition, Yu Zhen Zi said that he had just arrived. It was obviously a small sect that had just been established. The yellow-robed cultivator's scruples immediately disappeared. He sneered and said, "You guys are trespassing on this sect's important land. You think that if you just say a few words, the poor dao will let you off!"

Yu Zhenzi couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't expect the other party to flip through the book faster than him. Chu Jun complained in his heart. However, it was not Yu Zhenzi's fault. As an elder, she naturally felt that she should be the main one. Furthermore, she was afraid that she would offend the other party because she was young and imposing, so she answered politely first. However, the more courteous you are, the more the other party feels that you are lacking in confidence, and the more they want to bully you. That island nation in Chu Jun's previous life was a very good proof. The Heavenly Dynasty had shown their benevolence and magnanimity by not paying war reparations even if they had won. What was the result? Not only did the island not show any gratitude, it would jump out of its mouth as soon as it had the chance to be disgusting. On the other hand, Uncle Sam, the two atoms bombarded down. Damn, hundreds of thousands of little ghosts had died. Not only did the island not hold any grudges, it also obediently licked their butts as if they were dogs.

Chu Jun raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "Fellow Daoist, we really didn't mean to pass by and apologized to you. What else do you want?"

Yu Zhenzi's expression couldn't help but change as he thought, "This ignorant bastard, this is terrible!"

If Chu Jun had been tough at the beginning, the yellow-robed cultivator would still have had to think about it for a while. Now that his background had been figured out, no matter how tough he was, the effect would have been the opposite. The yellow-robed cultivator was furious and sneered, "Kid, with your tone, I can slash you with one sword!"

Just as Yu Zhen Zi was about to plead for mercy, he heard Chu Jun's voice transmission and said, "Stay behind honestly and don't make a sound!" There was an unquestionable determination in his tone. Yu Zhenzi could not help but swallow his words. At the same time, he was a little angry. He thought to himself, "I am the elder. Why should I listen to him?"

Chu Jun said calmly, "I don't want to cause any more trouble. I'm not afraid of you. Goodbye!" After saying that, he patted Xiao Hui lightly and turned around to leave.

The yellow-robed cultivator was stunned for a moment, then laughed angrily, "What an arrogant brat, I will kill you today!" The aura on his body rapidly rose, and a cold killing intent locked onto Chu Jun.

Chu Jun abruptly turned around, his eyes shining sharply. The yellow-robed cultivator's heart actually trembled, and his aura instantly weakened. Chu Jun's voice was as cold as ice, and he said in a deep voice, "I advise you not to make any mistakes. Even the Primordial Chaos Demon has to sell me some thin noodles!"

The yellow-robed cultivator's expression immediately changed. Venerable Primordius was the pavilion master of the Primordial Chaos Pavilion. Only those old fellows dared to call him the Primordial Chaos Old Devil. This brat actually called him the Primordial Chaos Old Devil as well. He even said that even the pavilion master wanted to show him face. The yellow-robed cultivator was instantly frightened and his expression was uncertain.

Chu Jun coldly snorted and turned around to gallop away calmly. Yu Zhenzi's face was filled with doubt, and his gaze was burning as he caught up with Chu Jun. The yellow-robed cultivator's eyes flickered as he helplessly watched Chu Jun and the other two fly far away. He was stunned and didn't dare to make a move. That was a grievance.

"Zhengtian Sect!" The yellow-robed cultivator hatefully said, "When the poor path finds out that this is not the case, I will definitely destroy your entire sect!"

After flying for dozens of miles, Yu Zhenzi finally couldn't help but ask, "Chu Jun, you just …!"

Chu Jun turned around and smiled. "I'm bluffing him, this old fool!" He said with a relaxed tone.

Yu Zhenzi couldn't help but be shocked, and then shouted, "You … are too impulsive. What if the other party comes looking for you in the future?"

Chu Jun smiled gently, "Don't worry, we are not vegetarians either. We dare to come to the door and cause trouble, so that he will never come back!"

Yu Zhenzi's cheeks were slightly hot as he glared at Chu Jun with a tense face, "Bullshit!"