The moon was round. It was very round. It was as bright as a jade plate hanging in the air. The ground was covered with trees and white light. Clear water gurgled through the stream. The stream stones that had been washed away for thousands of years were slippery. Ning Yun grasped the edge of the stream stones with his hands behind his back before he could barely stabilize his body. The cherry mouths softly muttered as she endured the powerful impact of the man.

The nearly 45-degree sloping slippery brook stone had two bodies overlapping. The moonlit brook water splashed up and down along with their movements, making a thud. The two raised snow-white jade legs swayed with lovely arches, and the round buttocks pressed against the brook stone to form a distorted shape.

"En … Ah ah!" Ning Yun finally couldn't help but groan loudly. In the silent environment where the bright moon shone on the wilderness, it emitted an alluring power that caused the blood of humans and beasts to boil. Chu Jun sprinted even more excitedly.

Ning Yun suddenly let out a tender cry. His waist was arched up like a clenched shin. His legs forcefully clamped onto Chu Jun's waist, and his lower body was almost hanging on Chu Jun's body. Chu Jun stopped moving and closed his eyes to enjoy an indescribable pleasure. After a long while, Ning Yun's bowed waist slowly relaxed. He laid on the stream stone softly, and his hands were unable to hold the edge of the stream stone any longer. He opened his mouth and gasped endlessly.

Chu Jun lowered his head and kissed Ning Yun's little mouth. After a full meal, he let go of his mouth and reached out to play with the two soft balls. He chuckled and said, "Yun'er, this place is getting bigger and bigger!"

Ning Yun shyly said, "You did it!"

Chu Jun's heart skipped a beat. Ning Daqianjin's aura became more and more demonic. He bent his head down and grabbed it. Ning Yunjiao's body trembled. As a result, the two of them slipped off the stream stone and fell into the water that was nearly meters deep. Ning Yun cried out in alarm, his hands tightly hugging Chu Jun's neck. Chu Jun chuckled, his hands supporting Ning Yun's circle as he stood in the stream and gently moved. Ning Yun gently bit his lower lip and hit Chu Jun with an intoxicated expression, "Bad fellow, you're lying. You even said that you're a dual cultivator. You only care about happiness!"

Chu Jun gently kissed Ning Yun's mouth and chuckled, "Don't worry, don't worry. Isn't it already the mid-moon? Let's do a warm-up exercise first!" He took a deep breath, lowered his head and kissed Ning Yun's mouth. Then, he bent down and dived under the stream to warm up.

After nearly fifteen minutes, the two of them hullabalooked, panting heavily. After resting for a while, Ning Yun bitterly bit Chu Jun's shoulder and said angrily, "Big pervert, sooner or later, I'll be killed by you … Mm!" Before Chu Jun could finish speaking, he was kissed by Chu Jun, and then he sank into the water again.

Ning Yun had no choice but to accept his fate and lay on the stream bed, ready to withstand the man's surging charge. However, what he was waiting for was a familiar power. The cold and holy Moon-colored divine power continuously flowed over from the tip of his tongue. Ning Yun hurriedly restrained his mind and circulated the Moon Coldening Art to guide the energy within his body until the Yongquan acupoint at the bottom of his right foot returned to the ring and flowed back into Chu Jun's body from the lower part of his body. This was the method that Lin Yueyi had taught Chu Jun to dual cultivate. Tonight was the night of the full moon. Chu Jun gracefully led Ning Yun into this secluded mountain stream. First, he had a feast of fish and water, and then he tried this dual cultivation method.

Ning Yun had yet to complete the first level of the Moon Frost Art, so he had yet to form the power of a new moon. However, it did not prevent the two of them from cultivating together. At most, Ning Yun had benefited greatly, while Chu Jun had benefited less. Sparks of moonlight essence continued to drill into the stream. It was as if a bright moon had really appeared in the water. It was round and bright!

The bright moon was hanging in the west, and the sky was about to shine. The desolate mountains of the vast wilderness of continental boundary were low in trees and swamps. The fog on the vast wilderness became thicker and thicker, as if it was a dream. The roars of spirit beasts rose and fell one after another. The plan of the day was in the morning, and the spirit beasts began to hunt for food all day long. The campfire in the camp had been extinguished, the hammer was lying beside the fire snoring like thunder, Shi Tai was pillowed on a stick of wood, and the bald forehead was stained with a few drops of dew. Fan Jian held the broken sword in his hands and stood on a rock. Standing eastward, his sharp eyes stared fixedly at the horizon in the wilderness, as if he was about to pierce through the white mist in front of him. His body was like an unsheathed sword, and the weeds around the rocks seemed to be shocked by this sharp momentum. They all tilted backwards, forming a strange circle that was nearly two meters in radius.

A faint pale light finally appeared in the eastern sky. It looked like the sun was about to rise from the horizon. Chu Jun held Ning Yun's hand and returned to the camp. Seeing the scene in front of him, he immediately stopped. Ning Yun looked curiously at Fan Jian, who stood proudly on the mountain rock. A wisp of surprise flashed in his watery eyes as he said softly, "Brother Jun, what is this bitch doing?"

Ning Yun had changed the name of Chu Jun to Brother Jun ever since he bowed to Chu Jun as Duke Zhou. After a night of dual cultivation, this girl's skin was even more white and red, and the spring in the corner of her eyes and eyebrows added a bit of charming beauty. Chu Jun put his finger on his lips and made a silent gesture. Then, he couldn't help but kiss Ning Yun's moving red lips. Ning Yun rolled his eyes at the snickering greedy cat, his heart filled with sweetness.

Chu Jun turned his attention back to Fan Jian's body, his eyes flashing with strange light. He originally intended to detain these three fellows as coolies, but after getting along with them during this period of time, he gradually felt that he had picked up a treasure. Although this Fan Jian's cultivation was only at the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, he was a sword addict. He cultivated a rare golden technique, and even he was not confident that he could withstand the incomparably sharp sword qi. In addition, Shi Tai's cultivation in the Mediterranean was the weakest, but he was a talisman forger. According to the simple-minded big club, this fellow was an abandoned disciple of the Divine Secrets Pavilion. Because he had been sloppy all day and made a big mistake once, he was kicked out of the door wall. From Chu Jun's gaze, Fan Jian's future accomplishments in the Sword Dao were not simple. This Shi Tai was even more precious, so he had the desire to recruit him. However, the arrogant Fan Jian might not be willing to submit to him, and relying on the contract necklace to suppress him was also not a solution.

The first ray of sunlight finally emerged from below the horizon and pierced through the thick morning mist. Two streaks of purple gas that could be seen with the naked eye pierced into Fan Jian's eyes. Fan Jian closed his eyes and the broken sword in his arms pierced forward like lightning. In an instant, six afterimages appeared. At this moment, the bright red morning sun revealed a curve.

Evanescent! Fan Jian withdrew his sword and glanced at Chu Jun. He jumped down from the rock and sat down cross-legged. He pulled out a piece of grass and put it in his mouth. Chu Jun smiled indifferently. He walked to Fan Jian's side and sat down. He also pulled out some grass and put it in his mouth. Fan Jian couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Didn't you have enough grass last night?"

Chu Jun almost fell down. He knocked on the golden collar on Fan Jian's neck with a dark face and said, "Bitch, do you want to fight?"

Fan Jian turned his head in disdain and said, "I'm not interested!"

"Hehe, if you win against me, I'll let you go, as well as Aunt Shi and the fat cow!" Chu Jun said with a smile.

Fan Jian curled his lips and said, "Bullshit, it's weird to win against a rascal like you!"

Chu Jun said, "I don't need any help this time!"

Fan Jian raised his eyebrows and glared at Chu Jun, "Is this true?"

"Naturally!" Chu Jun smiled and said, "Yun'er, don't you think so?"

Ning Yun smiled sweetly and nodded, "Brother Jun has always said the same thing!"

Fan Jian curled his lips in disdain. This shameless fellow was right. Last time, he almost defeated him. In the end, he summoned two abnormal skeletons to knock him down. He even pissed on his sword.

"How is it?" Chu Jun asked with a smile.

Fan Jian always felt that this fellow's smile was plotted. He couldn't help but frown. He thought to himself, "This kid only has that Berserk Lightning Blade. If he didn't summon the skeleton to help him, it wouldn't be difficult to defeat him. If he didn't take a risk, it would all fall into his hands now anyway!"

Fan Jian finally gritted his teeth and said, "Alright, I'll fight you. However, you can't summon those two abnormal skeletons. You can only rely on your own strength!"

Chu Jun smiled and said, "Of course, I will defeat you honestly. However, I have a condition!"

Fan Jian immediately became vigilant, "What conditions?"

Chu Jun chuckled and said, "If I win, the three of you will follow me in the future and obey my orders!"

At this time, the big stick and Stai woke up, and the maids of Yujia and Wu Yanshou also came in from the tent to watch the fun.

"Brother bitch, promise him!" The big hammer slapped his chest and shouted loudly. Obviously, he was very confident in Fan Jian.

Fan Jian glanced at Shi Tai. Shi Tai was glared at by Ning Yun Xing and immediately said kindly, "I have confidence in you, bitch!"

Fan Jian spat out the grass in his mouth and stood up. "I'm compared to you, but the conditions have to be changed. If I lose, my three brothers will take you as their boss. If you lose, then you'll follow us and treat me as their boss!"

Chu Jun shook his head and said, "No, no!"

"Why is it inappropriate?" Fan Jianrui glared at him.

Chu Jun smiled and said, "The three of you are now my slaves. If you win, you will be free. This is enough!"

"That's right!" Ning Yun said.

Fan Jian hesitated for a moment and said, "Alright, take this thing off first!" As he said that, he knocked on the collar of the contract around his neck.

"Sure, but don't think about escaping!" Chu Jun took off the contract collar around Fan Jian's neck.

Fan Jian twisted his neck until it clicked. He curled his lips and said, "Cut the crap. Lighten up your Thunder Dragon Sword!"

Chu Jun smiled indifferently. The Thunder Dragon Sword let out a dragon roar and was already in his hand.

Everyone retreated tens of meters to make way for an open space.