
Chu Jun put Ding Ding into the small world and carefully left Jun Shan, heading west.
Theoretically, Golden Core cultivators could travel ten thousand li a day, Nascent Soul cultivators could travel twenty thousand li a day, and Spirit Refinement cultivators could travel forty thousand li a day. The territory of the Eight Desolate Continents was vast. It was close to 300,000 kilometers away from the Ice Accumulation Continent. Even if Chu Jun flew at full speed, it would still take him nearly half a month. If Ding Ding was added, it would probably take him even longer. Thus, Chu Jun would always take Ding Ding into the small world and fly at full speed by himself when he was on his way.
After rushing for eight days, The closer they got to the Eight Desolate Continents and the Desolate Land of the Realm of the River of Ice Continent, the lower the temperature was. The more tense the atmosphere was along the way, the stronger the aura of war. The price was even more frightening. An ordinary bottle of Hemostatic Powder was actually sold for ten spirit crystals per bottle. Normally, only two or three spirit crystals were sold for several times the price.
On this day, Ding Ding came out from the small world to take a look. After that, he refused to go back. Although this girl was already a big girl, her personality did not change at all. It was even worse than killing her if you let her stay in the small world alone. It was already the sun rising from the west that she could obediently hold back in the small world for eight days.
"No, no, no … I won't go back to that damn place even if I'm beaten to death!" Ding Ding clutched his ears and rolled his eyes at Chu Jun, as if he had a bitter grudge against Chu Jun.
Chu Jun helplessly rubbed his chin and thought to himself, "This place isn't too far from the Ice Continent anymore. Forget it!"
"It's fine not to go back to the small world, but remember not to cause trouble for me!" Chu Jun glared at Girl Ding.
Ding Ding immediately cheered and loudly said, "Not far ahead is Jidu City . I've been there before, so it's very lively!"
Jidu City was the largest city square in the west of the Eight Desolate Continents. It was located at the edge of the Jie River and belonged to the transportation hub like Mingzhao City. It was extremely prosperous and prosperous.
In order to avoid the ears and eyes of the Immortal Cultivator Guild, Chu Jun dressed up as a middle-aged sword cultivator with three long beards on his chin and a large sword on his waist. His straight body emitted a faint sharp sword intent. Ding Ding had a petite figure and a short beard on his lips. He was disguised as Chu Jun's sword waiter. However, this sword waiter's skin was smooth and his watery eyes were sly as he looked around. It was truly too "mother". Originally, Chu Jun wanted to use herbs to help her blacken her face, but this mother's skin was dirty and refused to let her live or die. In the end, he had to let her do it.
When Chu Jun and Ding Ding arrived at the city gate, they saw two rows of city guards guarding with murderous intent. They had to pay ten spirit crystals each to enter the city. It was truly ridiculously expensive.
Chu Jun handed over twenty spirit crystals and walked into the city with Ding Ding!
"Earth egg, there's something called Immortal Gourd Cake that tastes very delicious here. I'll take you to try it!" Ding Ding pulled Chu Jun's hand and said excitedly.
Chu Jun coughed lightly and glared at the girl. Only then did Ding Ding wake up that he was now Chu Jun's sword waiter. He hurriedly released his hand and stuck out his tongue in embarrassment. Chu Jun waved his sleeve and strode forward. The faint sword intent on his body made people retreat.
Sword cultivators focused on slaughter. Most of them were ruthless and decisive. Moreover, they were stronger than cultivators of the same cultivation level. Therefore, people would not provoke sword cultivators, especially those who had already comprehended sword intent. Chu Jun's sword xiu attire saved him a lot of trouble along the way.
"Where can I get information?" Chu Jun walked along the street as he pondered.
Starting from here, crossing the Realm River was the Ice Accumulation Continent. Currently, four fifths of the entire Ice Accumulation Continent had fallen, and the Ice Accumulation King was struggling to hold on with his crippled soldiers. Chu Jun only knew that Ding Qing was leading troops to assist the Ice Connotation Continent's King, but he didn't know where she was exactly. He couldn't blindly go to the Ice Connotation Continent to search for her, right? Therefore, he had to find out the situation.
Chu Jun was thinking about it. Ding Ding, the "sword waiter", only looked around and unknowingly ran in front of Chu Jun. He muttered, "Strange, there was someone selling Immortal Gourd Cakes here last time, but why is there no such thing now? The streets are too deserted …!"
Chu Jun couldn't help but laugh and cry when he saw this girl walking in front of him. Just as he was about to give a light cough to remind him, a disturbance suddenly occurred in front of him. Quite a few people rushed over and surrounded the third floor in an instant. The previously deserted street immediately became lively.
"Earth egg, it seems to be lively. Hurry up and take a look!" Ding Ding spread his feet and ran over.
Chu Jun shook his head helplessly and followed him. The onlookers stretched their heads out to look, or gloated as they pointed at him. Ding Ding jumped up, wanting to see what kind of good play was going on inside, but unfortunately, she wasn't big enough. The sharp sword intent on Chu Jun's body abruptly released, and the people around him instantly looked at Chu Jun in fear as if they had been bitten by a snake, and subconsciously separated a path. Chu Jun put his hands in his sleeves and walked in with an ice-cold expression. Ding Ding glanced around proudly and followed behind him.
The two of them were confronting each other. One of the young female cultivators was bathed in blood, half kneeling on one knee, her right hand supporting the ground with a sword, panting heavily. Opposite the female cultivator was a middle-aged male cultivator with a late Foundation Establishment cultivation. He was pointing his sword at the female cultivator's throat and cursing, "Bitch from Bingyun Continent, this daddy was kind enough to take you in and let you eat and sleep. He actually dared to take revenge for your kindness and steal my spirit crystals and magic treasures. He really doesn't know how to live or die!"
The female cultivator clenched her sword tightly and stubbornly stared at the middle-aged male cultivator. "Huang Yuesheng, are you kind enough to take me in? Think about how you can get me into bed every day!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the onlookers immediately burst into an uproar!
The middle-aged male cultivator, Huang Yue Sheng, couldn't help but become angry with embarrassment. He scolded, "Stinking bitch, revenge for your kindness. You still want to slander me? Die!" As soon as he finished speaking, his sword was about to pierce through the female cultivator's throat.
Suddenly, a cold light flew past, directly shaking off the sword in Huang Yue Sheng's hand.
Huang Yuesheng quickly jumped backwards in shock. His wrist which was holding the sword felt numb, almost dropping the sword.
"Who is Fellow Daoist? Why are you meddling?" Huang Yuesheng shouted at Chu Jun, who had walked out with great strides.
Chu Jun glanced coldly at Huang Yuesheng, and then his gaze landed on the female cultivator's face. This female cultivator was considered pretty, so it was no wonder that an uncle was willing to "take in" her.
"From Frozen Continent?" Chu Jun asked indifferently.
The female cultivator looked at Chu Jun vigilantly and nodded, "Not bad!"
"There are two choices. First, return the item to him and I will protect you from death. Second, I will kill him!" Chu Jun said expressionlessly.
Everyone couldn't help but be stunned. Uncle Huang's expression changed drastically. Although he hadn't really fought with Chu Jun before, based on Chu Jun's move just now, Uncle Huang already knew that he wasn't his opponent.
The female cultivator looked at Chu Jun in astonishment and wondered if there was something wrong with this fellow's head. However, in the end, she gritted her teeth and took out a storage belt and threw it on the ground.
"Take your things, get lost immediately!" Chu Jun said indifferently.
Huang Yuesheng was intimidated by Chu Jun's aura, and he didn't dare to say anything else. He picked up his storage belt and left in a dejected manner.
As prices soared, many xiuzhe were almost unable to survive. Therefore, there were people who took risks. There were incidents of robbery and vengeance on the streets, and the City Guards had turned a blind eye to similar incidents.
Chu Jun said indifferently to the female cultivator, "Can you still leave?"
The female cultivator gritted her teeth and nodded.
"Follow me!" Chu Jun continued to walk forward.
Ding Ding did not understand why Chu Jun wanted to save this female cultivator and let her follow him. He could not help but quickly catch up to Chu Jun and sent a dissatisfied voice transmission, "Stinking Earth Egg, what are you doing picking up a woman for? Could it be that you also want to provide food, shelter, and use for others, and then get into bed?"
Chu Jun almost fell down and glared at Ding Ding, wanting to give her a Heavenly Horse Meteor Fist. Damn it, he looked down on his brother too much, picking up any woman and getting into bed!
The female cultivator struggled to stand up, hesitating for a moment before limping along. She knew that Huang Yuehuasheng was definitely still nearby. If she didn't follow this sword cultivator, he would definitely come back to take revenge on her.
When the surrounding onlookers saw the good show, they all dispersed. Only a few good people were curious about Chu Jun and followed him from afar.
Chu Jun walked forward unhurriedly. Ding Ding followed behind with a sullen face. He did not look around for delicious food, but vigilantly monitored Chu Jun and the female cultivator.
Chu Jun suddenly stopped and let out a light sigh of surprise. Ding Ding followed Chu Jun's gaze and saw an imposing shop not far from him. There were people coming and going in front of the shop. It was very lively.
"Spiritual Incense Pavilion? It's so lively! There must be something good. Earth egg, let's go in and take a look!" Ding Ding cried out in surprise.
The female cultivator behind her trembled for a moment, then looked at the white and tender bearded sword attendant doubtfully, then glanced at Chu Jun, and struggled to suppress the smile at the corner of her mouth.
Chu Jun glared at Ding Ding and said indifferently, "Go take a look yourself. I'll find a place to live!"
Ding Ding originally wanted to go, but he suddenly woke up. He glanced at the female cultivator and shook his head repeatedly, "No, too many people are not fun!"
Without any nonsense, Chu Jun walked straight past the Spiritual Incense Pavilion and found a courtyard to rent.
"That room is yours. This is a healing medicine. Go bandage it up first!" Chu Jun tossed a pile of spiritual herbs to the female cultivator and said indifferently.
A trace of surprise flashed through the female cultivator's eyes. This was because these spirit medicines were all high-grade goods. A bottle of Jade Dew Powder was worth 3,000 spirit crystals, and at this current situation, 10,000 spirit crystals were probably not available.
The female cultivator entered the room with a large pile of spirit medicine in her hands. Ding Ding immediately opened his teeth and claws and said, "Stinking Earth Egg, what exactly are you planning? Quickly come from the truth!"
Chu Jun angrily knocked on the girl and shuddered, "She's from Bingyun Continent. She should have a better understanding of the situation there!"
Ding Ding suddenly let out a sudden oh. He released the "Two Finger Dhyana" that grabbed Chu Jun's arm and said, "I told you earlier!"
"Stay here and watch her. I'm going out to do something. I'll be back soon!" Chu Jun walked out of the courtyard without turning his head.
"Hey, I … damn it!"
Before Ding Ding could finish expressing his dissatisfaction, Chu Jun had already slipped out. Little girl Ding glanced at the female cultivator's room and could only stomp her feet resentfully in the end.


