Chu Jun saw Li Xiangjun's face suddenly turn ashen. He couldn't help but be shocked. He knew that Li Xiangjun was as smart and cunning as a fox, but she was suspicious by nature. She could easily get into trouble and quickly said in a slow voice, "Xiangjun, it's not that I don't trust you. It's just that these women were taken hostage by the Iron Blood Alliance. It's already miserable enough. If we use them … for profit, then what's the difference between them and the Iron Blood Alliance?" The reason why they stayed was because they had nowhere to go, and it was also because they trusted Chu Jun. If … "

Hearing Chu Jun's warm explanation, Li Xiangjun's heart, which seemed to have been grabbed by someone, slowly calmed down. He remembered Li Youyin telling him that there were more than a hundred female cultivators captured on the mountain. Nearly half of them had left with spirit crystals. The remaining 60 female cultivators were willing to stay behind. After all, these women were quite beautiful. Selling a few thousand spirit crystals was a huge fortune. He was lucky. After letting them go, he had to give each of them ten thousand spirit crystals and a mount. Li Youyin, the fat guy, was still in pain over the six hundred thousand spirit crystals. However, isn't he the kind of person that I'm interested in? He respected women and did not have the bad habit of treating women as goods and subordinates. If he didn't look down on these lowly female slaves, how could he look down on me? If he didn't trust me, why would he leave the property under his name to me without hesitation? He was just worried that I would use these poor women to make money by any means. After all, that's what they used to do

Li Xiangjun thought of this and gradually regained her vitality. However, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. This stinking man cared about those irrelevant women. Why didn't he care about Old Mother? He had wasted his life and heart for him. On the contrary, he suspected that he was really irritating!

'"Well, I can leave those female cultivators to you, but I can't force them to do things they don't want to do. I've already arranged for Li Youyin to let them cultivate their spiritual fields. If they're willing to stay behind and grow spiritual fields, then let them stay!" Chu Jun scolded Li Xiangjun before finally saying.

"I know, Master!" Li Xiangjun lengthened her voice and glanced at Chu Jun resentfully. She snorted in her heart, "It would be strange for them to let these delicate women cultivate. If it was their master who'cultivated 'them, it would be different!"

Chu Jun was glanced at by Li Xiangjun's angry and resentful gaze. His heart pounded. He really couldn't stand this fox charm's eyes. A casual laugh was so attractive. If he was wholeheartedly trying to seduce someone, then that would be great.

"Mm, there's nothing else I need to do. I'm going back to rest!" Chu Jun waved his hand and walked away.

Seeing Chu Jun's sorry state, Li Xiangjun couldn't help but laugh out loud, "This stinking man is actually afraid of me!"

"Master!"

After taking a few steps, Li Xiangjun's charming and soft voice called out again. Chu Jun couldn't help but stumble before he steadied himself. He turned around and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Li Xiangjun said solemnly, "Good night, master!"

Chu Jun speechlessly glared at her. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Li Xiangjun said, "Master!"

Chu Jun couldn't help but feel somewhat annoyed, "What else can I say?"

"Tomorrow, this subordinate will take over the two stores in the city. Do you want to go with me?" Li Xiangjun giggled.

"I'm not good at doing business. Take care of it yourself. Bring a few more guards … En, forget it. I'll accompany you tomorrow!" After saying that, Chu Jun turned around and left.

Li Xiangjun was delighted, "He asked me to bring more guards. He clearly cared about my safety. Why don't you just accompany me?"

Chu Jun hadn't expected that his casual words would actually make this cunning fox charm's imagination surge. Actually, he originally didn't want to go, but he suddenly remembered that he wanted to find Frost Flower for Xiaoxiao, so he simply went into the city to take a walk in the various major spirit pharmacies.

Chu Jun walked along the mountain path towards the cave residence. Suddenly, his gaze narrowed and he stopped.

The mountain breeze was mighty, and the shadows of trees were swaying. A thin figure was sitting on one side of the cliff, holding a jar of wine as he drank. The howling mountain breeze blew his clothes to the point of hunting. Chu Jun's heart sank slightly as he remembered Li Xiangjun's words. On one side was a good brother who had lived his life, while on the other side was a girl who loved him deeply. Was it for the sake of his brother, giving his sister to his brother, or for the sake of not letting his sister down, stabbing his brother twice?

Chu Jun's personality was resolute and tenacious. He didn't show mercy in killing his enemies, but he valued affection and righteousness in dealing with his brothers. This matter of hurting brotherhood naturally made it difficult for him. Back then, in order to prevent Daoist Wenyue from pursuing him, Little Treasure had even risked his life to rush forward to stop him. Back then, when he was framed, Little Treasure had always stood up for him. In the Dead Soul Ghost Forest, he fought to the death to protect Xiao Xiao for two days and two nights. Looking at the dejected look on his face, Chu Jun felt uncomfortable. However, he couldn't force his feelings. If he gave Ning Yun to Little Treasure in order to fulfill his brotherhood, would Ning Yun be willing to do so? I'm afraid it will backfire!

After pondering for a while, Chu Jun finally made up his mind to walk to the edge of the cliff and sit down beside Shen Xiaobao. Shen Xiaobao unconsciously continued to drink. Chu Jun reached out and grabbed the wine jar from Shen Xiaobao's embrace. He raised his head and took a big sip. He wiped the wine stains on his cheeks and laughed, "You didn't call me for this place to drink wine. You should hit me!"

Shen Xiaobao looked at Chu Jun drunkenly and hazily. Suddenly, he grinned and put his hand on Chu Jun's shoulder. He laughed loudly and said, "You … Grandpa, I recognize you. You're that fellow Chu Jun … No … It's Sect Leader Chu. You have the nerve to rob a disciple's wine. You're too shameless!"

Chu Jun frowned and took another big mouthful. He threw the wine jar into Shen Xiaobao's arms and scolded, "What bullshit Sect Leader? I'm still me, good brother!"

"Haha, that's right, good brother. Congratulations to good brother for becoming the sect leader!" Shen Xiaobao raised his head and began to gulp. More than half of the wine flowed out of his clothes.

Chu Jun couldn't help but raise his foot and kick him. He laughed and scolded, "Your second master! Don't spoil the good wine, save some for me!"

Shen Xiaobao threw away the empty wine jar and said, "I won't leave it to you brat … Haha, slow down, don't kick, there's more!" This guy wiped his hands on his storage belt and immediately added two more jars of wine. He smiled and threw a jar to Chu Jun, "Master Bao is really interesting. He never eats alone. I'll give you this jar. If we don't get drunk tonight, we won't get back either!"

Chu Jun's face stiffened, "Looks like Little Treasure really does blame me. Alone, alas!"

"Come, come, come, this jar of wine, congratulations brother on ascending to the position of Sect Master!" Shen Xiaobao stood up and staggered out the wine jar, staring at Chu Jun with his drunken eyes wide open.

Chu Jun also stood up and raised his wine jar to touch Shen Xiaobao!

"Haha, I'll do it. Whoever doesn't do it will be my grandson!" Shen Xiaobao raised his head and gulped down.

Chu Jun also began to gulp. In a moment, two jars of wine entered their stomachs. The two of them looked at each other and smiled. They threw the empty jar down the cliff and let out a whimpering sound of gushing wind.

"Happy, come again!" Shen Xiaobao took out two more jars and stuffed one of them into Chu Jun's hands. "This jar, I wish you all the best for your sect to flourish and shocking the nine continents. Whoever falls will be your grandson!"

When the two wine jars touched, they reached the bottom in a moment!

Chu Jun drank two jars of wine and didn't use his Spiritual Energy to resist. He was already somewhat drunk. Facing the whistling cliff wind and hunting in his long robes, he had the intention of riding the wind to return. He loudly sang, "Gungun Dongjiang has passed away, and the waves have swept away all the heroes. Whether he succeeds or fails, he turns his head empty. The green mountain is still there, and the setting sun is red several times." The white-haired fisherman was accustomed to the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of muddy wine is happy to meet each other. Everything from the past to the present is being laughed at. "

Chu Jun's voice was loud and clear, and the song "Lin Jiang Xian" was sung in a cadence, causing an invisible and vast atmosphere to rush towards him. '"Qing is still here, a few sunsets." He had experienced many vicissitudes of life and was accustomed to seeing the autumn moon spring breeze. He was indescribably carefree and unrestrained. It took such a heroic heart to sing such a song.

"How many things have happened in the past and now? I'm just joking!" Chu Jun shouted the last word, and his voice abruptly stopped. The vast heavenly voice seemed to be echoing endlessly for a long time.

Shen Xiaobao was stunned. The two people who rushed over from afar were stunned!

Ning Yun had originally returned to Chu Jun's immortal's cave with Xiao Xiao who was drunk and unconscious. Who would have thought that this little fellow would become spirited after drinking wine and refuse to sleep? Suddenly, he heard Chu Jun's loud and intense singing. He ran over curiously. Seeing Chu Jun's long clothes hunting, he stood at the edge of the cliff singing loudly. The lyrics were unheard of, and his heart was boiling with blood. One of the big and one of the little beauties was fascinated.

"… A pot of muddy wine is happy to meet each other. How many things have happened in the past and now, I'm just joking around!" Shen Xiaobao repeated the last few sentences like a demon. The drunkenness on his face seemed to have dissipated as well. Blood surged in his chest, and his gaze was burning as he looked at Chu Jun. "Even with this kind of aura, I am inferior to him!"

"Haha, Qingshan is still here. The sun has set several times. It's dry!" Shen Xiaobao took out two more jars of wine and threw one at Chu Jun.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled. When the wine jar dried up, Shen Xiaobao forcefully threw it to the ground. He laughed and said, "I didn't expect you to sing a good song. Haha … Qingshan is still the same, Qingshan is still the same, I hope Qingshan is still the same!" Shen Xiaobao suddenly jumped down the cliff!

"Ah! Little Treasure!" Ning Yun couldn't help but exclaim.

"Chu Jun, take good care of Junior Sister Yun. I hope that when we meet, Qingshan will still be the same. A pot of dirty wine will be happy to meet. Everything from ancient times to modern times will be smiling faintly!" Chu Jun was about to rush out to rescue him when he heard a loud crane cry. Little Treasure's crotch gave birth to a bird and sneaked into the night sky on the flying crane. "Chu Jun, take good care of Junior Sister Yun. I hope that when we meet …"

The last few sentences were sung. Although they weren't very accurate, they were still magnificent and unrestrained!

As the sound faded away, the crane's shadow disappeared!

Chu Jun stood at the edge of the cliff in a daze, the cliff breeze howling endlessly!

Ning Yun led Xiaoxiao behind Chu Jun and asked puzzledly, "Chu Jun, what's wrong with Little Treasure?"

Chu Jun slowly turned around and looked at Ning Yun. Suddenly, he grinned and said, "He wants to be a hero!"

Ning Yun raised his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong with this stinking little treasure? It made people think that he was jumping off a cliff. Being a bear is still lacking … almost!"

Before Ning Yun could finish speaking, Chu Jun grabbed onto a soft catkin and immediately lowered his head shyly, not even able to speak properly. Little Red's pouting lips couldn't help but pout. She hugged Chu Jun's waist and crawled into Chu Jun's embrace like a little monkey. She hugged his neck and said coquettishly, "Big Brother Jun, I want to hear you sing!"