Although the Realm River was called the Realm River, it was actually a vast ocean. The width of the Realm River between Chongming Island and Star Continent was nearly 30,000 li. Normally, it was extremely difficult for cultivators below the Foundation Establishment Stage to cross the Realm River. If they were to cross the dangerous Realm Wilderness by themselves, even Golden Core Realm cultivators would have to tread on thin ice.

Chu Jun didn't want to fight the ghost army head-on, so he deliberately slowed down. Everyone was well aware of this, so they cooperated very well. It took him six days to cross the Realm River and enter Chongming Island's territory.

The desolate land was filled with mist. Lin Mang was dense. The strange vines twisted and twisted. The air seemed to be so cold that it penetrated people's hearts and lungs. The roars of various spirit beasts rose and fell one after another. Hong Mang's aura, which had accumulated over millions of years, rushed towards them. From the bird's eye view of the sky, a group of more than two thousand people flew over the wilderness, so small that it was like a moving belt.

Chu Jun took the lead. Behind him were more than a hundred Nascent Soul experts from various sects. In the middle was thousand-man squad, who was led by Xiao Xiao. Behind him was Luo Heng's Golden Core Battle Team. Little Snow had successfully absorbed the Dragon Saliva Vermillion Fruit and evolved into a sixth grade spirit beast. It was currently stabilizing in the spirit veins of the Xingchen Continent's Tibetan Army Valley. Fan Jian continued to stay by Li Xiangjun's side as a bodyguard, so Luo Heng replaced him as the leader of the Golden Core Battle Squad.

Although the spirit beasts on Desolate Wilderness were ferocious, they weren't brave enough to provoke the 2,000-strong team. The Nascent Souls only released their auras slightly. Wherever they passed, the spirit beasts all dodged. Unless they encountered spirit beasts above level seven, this team could run wild.

Seeing that the twilight was getting darker and darker, Chu Jun instructed, "Set up camp where you are!"

Although more than two thousand people belonged to different sects, Chu Jun's reputation was currently extremely high amongst the crowd. Everyone followed the lead of their horses and commanded them to do what they wanted. Soon, more than two thousand people organized a camp and settled down in an orderly manner.

Chu Jun patrolled the camp with his hands behind his back. Wherever he passed, everyone respectfully stood and called Lord Chu, their gazes filled with reverence. Chu Jun smiled and nodded in response. He patrolled one place and saw three people he knew chatting in a low voice.

"Patriarch Chu!" When Qiu Chuji saw Chu Jun, he hurriedly smiled and bowed.

The two people beside Qiu Chuji were Wu Chengze of the Ice Profound Sect and Ren Hua of the Huanqian Sect !

"Greetings, Patriarch Chu!" Wu Chengze and Ren Hua squeezed out smiling faces to welcome them.

Chu Jun nodded calmly and casually asked, "The three elders are so elegant, what are they talking about?"

"Haha, just casually chatting!" Qiu Chuji hurriedly smiled.

"Then you guys continue. This sect will take a look elsewhere!"

"Sect Master, take your time!"

The three of them respectfully watched Chu Jun walk away, their expressions gradually becoming complicated, their eyes still carrying a trace of fear. This person was only thirty years old, but he had risen at an astonishing speed in recent years. Throughout Chongming Island and even the continent of the Nine Provinces, no one could overshadow his radiance. This fellow was able to defeat an Intermediate Ghost Governor, and his own strength was truly terrifyingly high. The most unbelievable thing was that he was still so young, and would probably become another Ding Yue in the future.

After attacking Na Cheng last time, Qiu Chuji and the others knew about the existence of the Incense Army. Although they didn't know much about it, even a fool could guess that the Incense Army had a great relationship with Chu Jun. Chu Jun had actually set up a regular troop of more than 20,000 people in the Star Continent. It could be seen that his ambition was not small.

Paper couldn't wrap fire. Chu Jun also knew that the matter of the Fragrant Army would be leaked sooner or later, so he didn't plan to hide it. He had recruited and developed forces in the Star Continent. So what if Chongming King and Du Wu found out? At most, he was just unhappy in his heart.

Chu Jun patrolled around and returned to the tent. The little girl and Luo Heng were already waiting there.

"Big Brother Jun, why are you still setting up camp? Just go straight to Mingzhao City !" Xiaoxiao said when she saw Chu Jun.

The bellicose element in this girl's blood didn't seem to be any less than Luo Heng and Fan Jian!

"We're not going to Mingzhao City !"

Xiaoxiao's pitch-black eyes suddenly widened and she asked puzzledly, "Why?"

Chu Jun bent his finger and lightly flicked his tiny forehead, smiling, "Why should we go? We only have this few people, why do we have to fight head on? Just hide and collect the leakage food!"

Xiaoxiao immediately flattened her mouth and said, "Last time, we were also this few people. Didn't we destroy nearly 20,000 ghost troops?"

"Last time, I was lucky and I had to fight for my life!" Chu Jun said indifferently, "Moreover, Du Wu personally led the troops to come to rescue us this time. We just need to say something!"

Luo Heng looked at Chu Jun with disdain and said, "If the ghost army that surrounded Mingzhao City retreats, it is very likely that they will pass through here. I'm afraid that you're not just trying to get them to set up camp here!"

"Old Luo, you can't be stupid!" Chu Jun scolded Luo Heng with a smile.

When Xiaoxiao heard this, her eyes lit up. She held Chu Jun's hand and smiled sweetly, "Brother Jun, our thousand-man squad is going to take the lead this time!"

Chu Jun dotingly scratched the girl's nose and smiled, "Alright, you thousand-man squad will take the lead in cleaning up the battlefield!"

Her pretty little face immediately collapsed and her small mouth opened wide!

Luo Heng's cold face revealed a stiff smile. Chu Jun couldn't help but roll his eyes. This cold-faced guy only smiled at small hours.

"Alright, let's go back and rest and cultivate. If the Ghost Army passes by here, I'm afraid there will be a bloody battle!" Chu Jun said solemnly.

Luo Heng left the tent. Xiaoxiao ran to Chu Jun's sleeper and lay down. She smiled and said, "Big Brother Jun, I'm sleeping here tonight!"

Chu Jun smiled bitterly and shook his head. He sat down cross-legged at the side and began to cultivate the Five Thunder Heavenly Arts.

This place was about two days away from Mingwu City. Chu Jun stationed his troops here. If Du Wu could defeat Ghost King Lie, how could his two thousand odd soldiers take advantage of this opportunity to take a bite from the Ghost Race's defeated army? If Du Wu lost, his two thousand plus people could also retreat calmly. Killing two birds with one stone, why not?

The next morning, Chu Jun woke up. Without any surprise, he discovered that there was a soft and petite body in his arms. The little girl was curled up comfortably in his arms. Her sweet little face was so red that it was alluring that Chu Jun couldn't help but want to take a bite.

"Get up, little lazy pig!" Chu Jun reached out and pinched his tiny nose.

Little Sleepy rolled her eyes at Chu Jun like a kitten and squeezed into Chu Jun's embrace. She muttered, "Sleep a little longer!"

Chu Jun had lost his temper because of her squeeze, so he could only let her do it!

"Sect Master, there's news ahead!" Suddenly, a voice came from outside the tent.

"Wait a moment!" Chu Jun hurriedly wanted to get up, but the little girl reached out and hugged Sai Lai. Chu Jun raised his hand and rewarded her with a punch on the butt before he was able to escape.

Chu Jun drilled out of the tent. The disciple of the Heavenly Phoenix Sect outside the tent reported without looking sideways, "Reporting to Sect Master, our scouts found a ghost army about 5,000 miles ahead!"

Chu Jun's heart skipped a beat as he asked, "How many are there?"

"About 10,000!"

"Alright, order someone to investigate again!" Chu Jun said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" This Heavenly Phoenix Sect disciple turned around and left.

"Brother Jun, hurry up and come in and sleep for a while longer!" Xiao Xiaojiao's crisp voice came from within the tent.

The Heavenly Phoenix Sect disciple almost fell over and secretly stuck out his tongue, muttering to himself, "I didn't hear anything." He quickened his pace and slipped away.

Chu Jun's head was full of black lines as he returned to the tent with a heavy face. However, he saw that the little girl was shrinking into a corner with a cramped expression, her eyes glittering as she looked at him.

"Hehe, ah, Xiaoxiao will not dare to do so in the future. Please spare me!"

Pa pa pa pa, three crisp and resounding voices came out!

"Wuwu …"