After receiving the treasure of the thin old man, An Ji was in a very happy mood, there were hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, and what surprised An Ji even more was that there were five or six magic weapons, so it can also be seen how insidious and greedy this thin old man is, it is estimated that they are all obtained by defrauding disciples. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, what excites An Ji the most is that he discovered that the technique of bursting other people's sleeves can make all the treasures in the other party's Qiankun territory burst out, which means that he can also snatch other people's treasures in this way in the future, as soon as he thinks of this, An Ji can't help but smirk.

With his head up, his hips cocked, and a steady pace, the black chicken was like a well-trained border warrior guarding the weak Qiu Yun and Dugu Sheng, during which some people questioned the ability of the black chicken, and wanted to try its catties, but the result was obvious, and there were pools of blood on the ground around them, all of which were pecked by the black chicken.

Especially the black chicken's agility, the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain will not work at all, as long as anyone exceeds his patrol circle, then no matter how many people, there will inevitably be an extra blood hole in their bodies to show punishment.

At this point, with the blood stains on the ground as evidence, no one dared to underestimate this black chicken, and the people who were originally laughing at An Ji also closed their mouths and looked at the black chicken with their heads held high in fear.

Everyone gathered at the Wushan station, basically waiting for An Ji to come back and distribute the benefits, and at this moment, the black chicken that was patrolling stopped, his posture of holding his head high disappeared in an instant, and he flapped his wings and screamed loudly and rapidly.

The people nearby were startled, lest the black chicken go crazy and affect the pond fish, so they hurriedly retreated, and Qiu Yun slowly opened his eyes and looked at the black chicken.

"Yo, sure enough, it's my favorite chick, and I actually know that I'm coming back!"

An Ji's figure suddenly appeared beside the black chicken, and as soon as he came back, he heard the black chicken calling here, obviously knowing that he was coming back, and his eyes flashed with surprise and appreciation.

Hearing An Ji say this, the black chicken crowed even more happily, pecked An Ji's leg, and then stepped on the ground on a pool of blood, "clucking" and screaming, as if asking for credit.

When the black chicken pecked An Ji's leg, everyone pinched a cold sweat for An Ji, lest his calf be pecked out of a bloody hole, but nothing happened, even his clothes were not torn, and he was embarrassed for a while.

"Haha, well done, reward, reward!" An Ji was stunned when he watched the black chicken's movements, but immediately understood, took out a bottle of elixir seized from the thin old man, and threw one to the black chicken.

The black chicken jumped up suddenly, and sucked the elixir thrown by An Ji, and the elixir turned into a pile of waste residue, and the spirit was filled in the nostrils of the black chicken, and it shivered with comfort.

Everyone was stunned by the behavior of the black chicken, and they were able to directly absorb the medicinal power to remove the waste residue, which was too rebellious, but after looking at An Ji, they were indifferent, the master was not a mortal, and they were a perfect match.

An Ji rose up, threw a few more elixirs, and then they were all absorbed by the black chicken, and the waste residue fell to the ground, making people shout in their hearts, "Loser, this is a elixir!"

After that, An Ji took out a part of the seized items and distributed them to the cultivators who came to help, and let them rub a copy of the scriptures and classics, so far there are a little fewer people in Wushan Station, but there are still many people who have not left, and want to explore in the cave to see if they can gain any more.

But it's none of Anji's business, the biggest benefits have been taken by him, such as magic weapons, he got at least a dozen pieces on this trip, who told them to cultivate too low and not be able to exert the strength of magic weapons?

An Ji fed Qiu Yun and Dugu Sheng the elixir to recuperate for a while, and was ready to take them away and go to the Zongheng Sword Sect to let Li Quhan heal his injuries, and by the way, see if he could also pull them into the alliance led by the Yin Yang Garden.

"Now that there are no land immortals in the Wushan station, everyone should always pay attention to the recidivism of the alien race, be sure to contact the sect as soon as possible and then send the land immortals to station, I want to send Senior Li back to the Zongheng Sword Sect to heal his injuries, so I will leave first!" An Ji said loudly to the cultivators in the Wushan station before leaving, reminding them to be careful, because this place is very close to the alien race, and it has just experienced a great war and has not been suppressed by the land immortals, which is extremely dangerous.

"Can the seniors stay and sit in the Wushan garrison first, and wait for the land immortals to come over before leaving!" A cultivator shouted from behind, but An Ji shrank into inches, and disappeared before he finished speaking, and everyone hated it.

"An Ji, aren't you going to the Lingyun Sword Sect?" Qiu Yun asked slightly weakly.

"Unless there is really no way, otherwise I will definitely not go, haven't you seen what Dugu Sheng has become, they are all bad people, and they must not be looking for them!" An Ji said angrily, "Let's go to the Zongheng Sword Sect to save people, by the way, I don't know if the Zongheng Sword Sect is as powerful as the Lingyun Sword Sect?"

"Ahem, the Vertical and Horizontal Sword Sect is similar to the Lingyun Sword Sect, and they are both known as the Twin Sword Sect in the world, but the disciples of the Vertical and Horizontal Sword Sect are all elites among the elites, geniuses among geniuses, and the disciples are even rarer, and there are more than 100 people in the whole sect!" Dugu Sheng opened his eyes at this time and explained, coughing twice because his body had not yet recovered.

"Here, eat some more, the elixir is good, the elixir is a miracle medicine!" An Ji saw that Dugu Sheng was still so weak, and immediately took out a pill and handed it to Dugu Sheng and said,

Dugu Sheng was stunned for a moment, "Thank you, it's still Young Master Ji who is good to me!" For a while, his eyes were hazy with tears, and he was so moved that he wanted to cry, "I'll be with Young Master Ji in the future, and I don't want to go back to Lingyun Sword Sect, but one day I will go back and settle my grievances!"

An Ji and Qiu Yun were stunned, they didn't expect Dugu Sheng to have such a true temperament, he must have been treated unfairly, "It's okay, it's okay, Lingyun Sword Sect is just a small place, you know, you are a future sword immortal, and ah, it's not in Huangquan City now, just call me An Ji, and call me Young Master Ji, I'll be shy!" An Ji comforted.

Without saying anything all the way, An Ji took Qiu Yun and Dugu Sheng, who were recuperating, to move towards the boundary where the Vertical and Horizontal Sword Sect was located, watching the scenery on both sides continue to retreat and disappear all the way, An Ji couldn't help but feel a little bored, completely rampant, passing over other people's heads wantonly, but no one bothered him.

Suddenly heard a rumbling sound, the mighty river fell from a high place, the roaring sound continued, An Ji looked down, only to see an endless river surging from a distance, drooping down, the two sides of the river are wide, there are thirty or forty miles.

"Well, who doesn't have long eyes dares to walk over your grandfather's head!" A loud shout suddenly came from below, and An Ji's eyes showed a hint of joy, but seeing Qiu Yun and Dugu Sheng who were recuperating, An Ji accepted his playfulness again and continued to hurry, just this part of the road went upstream.

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