After resting for a few days in Chang'an City, the team continued in the direction of Chang'an City. After Tao Fei Fei's rectification and training, although it was only a few short days, there was a change in appearance. The speed of the rear army was much faster. Although it was still a mob, it had already changed the chaotic situation. Chu Jun's leadership was much easier, at least he could carry out the order and prohibition.

Towards evening, the Heavens of the Thieves began to pee again. Furthermore, it was getting bigger and bigger. It was almost night anyway. Thus, Chu Jun decided to find a peaceful place and ordered more than 100,000 people to camp and rest. Then, he went back to the camp to cultivate.

When night fell, the heavy rain was still falling intermittently. The sound of rain accompanied the silence of the night. However, this silence was broken by a miserable scream, followed by a series of shouts and miserable screams, mixed with the sound of magic treasures colliding. Chu Jun pounced out like an illusion and instantly rose into the sky. His powerful divine sense swept across the entire arena, and he immediately noticed that there was a commotion in the northeast and southwest corners of the camp. Dozens of black shadows quickly escaped.

Chu Jun's figure moved and pounced towards the northeast corner. Soon, he chased after them. The group of people were dressed in black clothes and black trousers. Furthermore, they were covered with black scarves. They were clearly very familiar with the surrounding terrain. With a hula, they scattered into the dense forest.

Chu Jun sneered. He pounced down like a ghost of the dark night. A cold light flashed in his hand and he slashed thirteen people in a single breath. In the end, he returned with two of them. Under Chu Jun's powerful divine sense, none of the sneak attackers escaped.

Chu Jun raised his hand and threw the two sneak attackers on the ground. He coldly shouted, "Identify yourself!"

The two black-clothed men lay motionlessly on the ground. Chu Jun's expression became ugly, because the two of them had already lost all vitality. Black blood gushed out from the corner of their mouths. It was obvious that they had already taken poison and killed themselves. Their flesh and blood had been corroded into a pool of blood in less than a cup of tea.

At this time, Zhuo Bufan led a few lieutenants and ran over. Seeing the two black-clothed men who had turned into blood on the ground, he couldn't help but look at each other in horror.

"Investigate the casualties immediately!" Chu Jun instructed.

The situation was quickly counted. A total of two camps were attacked, killing eight people and injuring more than 30 others. All of them were attacked by a group of unidentified black-clothed men.

"Sect Master, do you want to report this matter to the eldest young miss?" Zhuo Bufan asked.

"Wait until dawn before reporting!" Chu Jun said indifferently, "Let everyone be more vigilant!"

Several deputy generals hurriedly received orders to send more men to patrol and guard. Although the death was very slight and was not worth mentioning to a troop of more than a hundred thousand people, the moment the news spread, the cultivators in the entire barracks couldn't help but be nervous.

Chu Jun's divine sense covered the entire camp, so he naturally understood everyone's reaction like the palm of his hand. He couldn't help but frown. The enemy's harassment strategy had obviously achieved its goal.

"Pass down the order. Apart from the people on duty, everyone else must rest immediately. Whoever dares to whisper, you should shake the morale of the army and kill them without mercy!" Chu Jun said coldly.

As soon as the order was passed down, the camp finally quieted down.

There were no more black-clothed men attacking the camp overnight. However, the next night, there was another black-clothed man's night attack, and many places were attacked.

On the third night, Chu Jun simply stayed there all night, killing all five black-clothed men he would attack in the future. On the fourth night, he slaughtered another six sneak-attacking teams. Under Chu Jun's powerful divine sense and the speed of the Concentration Stage, none of the sneak attackers escaped. On the fifth night, no one dared to sneak attack. Right now, the entire rear army treated Chu Jun as if he was a god.

In a hidden valley under the night sky, a xiuzhe dressed in night clothes stood on a rock. Judging from his slender figure, he could tell that he was a woman. On the ground, there were two people in black kneeling with pale faces. Both of their arms were broken and their wounds were drenched in blood.

"Madam, that Chu Jun is simply too powerful. All the people we sent out died under his hands!" A black-clothed man who was kneeling said with a gray face.

"Why did you come back alive?" The woman in black said coldly.

"Because I deliberately let them go!" A leisurely voice rang out. Then, a blue-robed man slowly walked in from the valley entrance. It was Chu Jun.

The expressions of the two black-clothed men who were kneeling changed. They quickly jumped up and pounced towards Chu Jun without fear of death. Chu Jun's figure moved, and he immediately sent the two black-clothed men flying. His speed was extremely fast as he pounced towards the black-clothed woman on the mountain rock.

Peng! The black-clothed woman had actually disappeared out of thin air, as if she had pounced on the ground and been annihilated.

Chu Jun couldn't help but be shocked. He hurriedly released his divine sense to seal off the entire valley, but he couldn't find any traces of the black-clothed woman, as if she had evaporated. Although Chu Jun did not use the Sunshine Wings, his speed was definitely no weaker than that of a late God Refining cultivator. He actually made the black-clothed woman disappear under his eyes.

Chu Jun frowned deeply. His divine sense swept back and forth several times, but he still couldn't find any trace of the woman in black. He couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Strange, you're slipping so fast!"

Chu Jun's figure disappeared in a flash, and the valley returned to silence. Only the corpses of the two black-clothed men were still gurgling with blood, slowly seeping into the surrounding bushes.

After a few cups of tea, a figure appeared on the mountain again. It was Chu Jun who had returned.

Chu Jun lowered his head and looked at an unknown wild flower beneath his feet. After pondering for a while, he flew away.

It wasn't until dawn that a slender figure accompanied the fog in the valley suddenly appeared on the rocks.

"What a cunning brat!" The black-clothed woman lightly spat out a sentence. Her voice was unexpectedly clear and ethereal, as if she was still quite old.

"Same to you!" A figure suddenly appeared at the entrance of the valley. He wore blue clothes and quick boots, and his handsome face carried a faint smile. Under the sunshine of the morning light, it was very sunny.

The black-clothed woman's pupils shrank slightly and she said in surprise, "You actually didn't leave!"

"You haven't left, how can I have the nerve to leave!" Chu Jun smiled faintly and said, "Stop hiding and show your identity!"

The woman in black calmed down and said calmly, "Looks like I've underestimated you. Not only are you cunning, you're also very patient!"

Chu Jun tilted his head slightly and looked at the woman in black. Suddenly, he asked, "Have we met before?"

The black-clothed woman giggled, "Are all of you men like this? I've been tired of this move since I was fifteen years old!"

"Oh, so you're still a great beauty?"

"I ask myself if Ding Qing can compare to me!" The woman in black said confidently.

Chu Jun frowned and said, "Do you know Sister Qing?"

"Sister Qing?" The black-clothed woman was stunned for a moment, then giggled. She supported her slender waist with one hand and said with a delicate and powerless expression, "How can I not recognize the only female Silver Warrier in the Nine Continents?"

"Ding Qing looks at the widow. She is born with the Fiend Red Luan. She is destined to die alone in her life. She can't find a man to ask for it. Now, she actually recognizes her godbrother. Haha, she won't end up in bed, right?"

These words were extremely ear-piercing to Chu Jun's ears, and they were even heartbreaking!

'"Oh, I'm still angry. Looks like I've really poked someone's sore spot. Little brother, I did it for your own good. The man who clung to Ding Qing's relationship didn't even end well. You should do it yourself!"

Chu Jun's body emitted a fierce killing intent. He stared coldly at the woman in black and said indifferently, "Who exactly are you? It's best to say it now, otherwise, there won't be a chance!"

The woman in black withdrew her smile and sneered, "Chu Jun, do you think that if you can kill Ximen Yu, you can do something to me?"

Chu Jun said calmly, "You are so calm because you have a secret concealment method. In terms of cultivation, you are not even worthy to carry Ximen Yu's shoes!"

The black-clothed woman's eyes darkened as she calmly said, "That's right, my cultivation is indeed far inferior to that trash Ximen Yu. However, you can't do anything to me. Otherwise, you won't have to stay here all night!"

Chu Jun said indifferently, "That's right, I couldn't find you last night, but that doesn't mean I can't now. If I'm not mistaken, you should be from the Flower Sect of the Beast-controlling Sect, right?"

The black-clothed woman's expression changed as she blurted out, "How did you know?"

"How do I know it's not important? What's important is that you can't escape today!" Chu Jun's figure flashed and he pounced over, almost teleporting. He stretched out his right hand and pinched the black-clothed woman's throat.

When Chu Jun's hand touched the black-clothed woman's throat, her eyes still maintained a surprised expression. However, Chu Jun's expression changed, because he discovered that he had grabbed nothing, and the black-clothed woman had mysteriously disappeared again.

Chu Jun didn't even think about it and stepped on a wild flower beside the mountain rock.

The wildflower flashed with light and let out a scream. It was directly trampled to pieces by Chu Jun.

Chu Jun loosened his foot and swept his divine sense across the wildflower that had already been trampled to the ground. A huge question mark appeared on his head. Could it be that the woman in black was trampled to death by me just like that?

Chu Jun's divine sense swept through the entire valley, but he still couldn't find any traces of the woman in black. Finally, he waved his hand and used the Flowing Flame Waterfall to burn all the plants in the valley. Only then did he leave resentfully.

Not long after Chu Jun left, a graceful black-clothed figure suddenly appeared beside a stream several miles away from the valley. His entire body was emitting black smoke as he rolled into the stream in a sorry state. After a long while, he got up from the stream with disheveled hair. His eyes were filled with hatred as he fiercely said, "Chu Jun, I will definitely shred your corpse into ten thousand pieces!"

When Chu Jun returned to the camp, the sun had just passed the treetops. More than a hundred thousand people had already left the camp and were ready to set off.

"Sect Master, have you found the enemy's lair?" Zhuo Bufan knew that Chu Jun had deliberately let the two of them go last night, and that he had gone out for a night without returning, so he couldn't help but ask.

Chu Jun shook his head and said, "I didn't find them. They met in a valley, but the leader escaped!"

Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but be shocked. With Chu Jun's cultivation, he actually let the other party escape. The other party was obviously not simple.

"However, that person seems to have a secret method of concealing and escaping. He can use flowers and plants to conceal himself!"

Zhuo Bufan was shocked, "Could it be the demon race?"

Chu Jun always felt that this person seemed to have seen him somewhere before. Furthermore, the moment she opened her mouth, she said that Ding Qing was not as beautiful as her. It was very likely that she knew Sister Qing and even had a grudge against her. Otherwise, she would not have been so mocking and sarcastic.

Zhuo Bufan said in disbelief, "Our Immortal Cultivator Guild has no enmity with the Beast Controlling Sect, and it is impossible for the Beast Controlling Sect to have the guts to provoke our sect!"

"Perhaps Zhang Yan has roped them in!"

Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but be silent.