An hour later.

Crunch –

The doors of the temple slowly opened.

Jun Buqi walked out of the main hall, and there was a feeling that it was as unrealistic as a dream.

Before he went in, he never thought that he would be able to come out so unscathed, let alone gain something.

At this moment, Jun Buqi is holding a palm-sized yellow cloth bag in his hand.

According to Jin Baitong, this is left by the empty ninja back then, called the mustard seed bag.

Mustard seeds, taken from a sentence in the Buddhist scriptures, mustard seeds Na Sumeru.

It means that a small mustard seed can fit a Mount Meru!

Although the mustard seed bag is not so exaggerated, this inch size pocket can hold something three feet square.

There are rewards from the sect Xiaobi - a full fifty Guiyuan Pills, a hundred-year-old blood yuan grass, and a god sunflower.

One Guiyuan Pill is refined from five spirit fruits, but the medicinal effect is far more than five spirit fruits, although non-living beings cannot be cloned, but as cloning nourishment, fifty Guiyuan Dan must be worth three or four hundred spirit fruits!

The other two are good things, and they can be cloned as plants.

It's just that at the moment, Jun Buqi has no follow-up exercises, and for the time being, he can't use the Blood Yuan Grass and the Transformation Spirit Aoi to impact the Refining God Realm.

In addition, there are several monk's robes, a string of prayer beads, and a ring knife, all of which are relics of the empty ninja.

What makes you care is that the ring knife is black, and the knife surface is engraved with a hundred ghost pictures, which is surging with evil energy, but it makes people inexplicably peaceful.

Jin Baitong told him that this was the prison knife used by the empty ninja before his death, which was specially used to restrain the evil ghosts, and countless vicious souls died under this knife!

It's a pity that Jun Buqi doesn't know how to use a knife, and thinking that this prison knife is a rare treasure, in the spirit of not exposing his wealth, he didn't take it out and pin it on his body.

"Just for this treasure knife, I will definitely learn a knife technique in the future!"

He secretly said in his heart: "I just don't know that the mantra does not contain the knife technique, it would be great if I could understand the knife technique......

Just as Jun Buqi was thinking wildly, several figures appeared on the mountaintop platform.

It turned out to be the top five black wolf leaders in the same sect as him!

"What the hell is going on?"

As soon as the four black wolf leaders saw Jun Buqi, they frowned and asked, "The task of this sect training is to let the four of us escort you to the Western Regions?"

They were very puzzled by this task, and they were also very curious about what the Sect Master had talked about with Jun Buqi.

"Not bad!"

However, Jun Buqi didn't mean to explain to them, just nodded.

He also said: "I bother a few senior brothers to wait outside the mountain gate first, I have to go back to get something first." ”

After that, he didn't wait for the other party to respond, and went down the mountain directly past a few people.

The first four of the black wolf looked at each other, and while their faces were dissatisfied, they were more puzzled in their hearts.

They couldn't help but look towards the main hall with the door wide open, but they were shocked to find that Jin Baitong was already standing there at some point!

"Sect Master!"

Several people clasped their fists in unison and saluted, just as they also wanted to ask what the purpose of this inexplicable mission was.

"This time, the four of you must protect the other two!"

Jin Baitong seemed to know what these disciples were thinking, and said in a low and majestic voice: "As long as the task is completed, I will accept you as my own disciples and help you break through the God Refining Realm." ”

"But if there's a half-point pool, you don't have to come back!"

The first four members of the black wolf were shocked by this irresistible momentum.

Then he wondered: "The other two? Isn't it just Jun Buqi?"

But when they looked up again, the sect master had already disappeared outside the main hall, and the door of the hall suddenly closed.

The four of them became more and more depressed, so they had to go down the mountain and wait for Jun Buqi.

......

Jun Buqi, who went down the mountain first, returned to the wooden house in the Spirit Fruit Forest.

He took out the jar of ashes of the Kushinobi clone, wrapped several layers of clothing on the outside, and put it in a mustard seed bag.

After one last glance at his "crossing birthplace" outside the house, he turned around and left with emotion.

However, the thing that Jun Buqi wants to take is not this jar of ashes.

Next, he came to the Jinjia Sect's important place, the Golden Cave.

There was an elder sitting at the entrance of the cave, and he didn't even stop him from entering!

A moment later, Jun Buqi walked out of the Golden Cave, carrying behind him a thing tightly wrapped in straw mats and cloth, even taller than him.

It is the treasure of the Jinjia Sect, the medicine puppet!

That is, the corpse of the empty ninja.

It's just that the corpse is too big to fit into a mustard bag, so it can only be carried like this.

Fortunately, Jun Buqi has entered the Ning Yuan realm, and after Jing Yuan has refined his muscles and bones, his strength is far from being comparable to ordinary people, plus his body has been strengthened by the light of the Vajrayana Buddha, and it is not difficult to carry a corpse on his back.

"Junior!"

A vigorous voice came from the cave, and it was the cave guard elder at the entrance of the cave.

This person's face was old, like a pile of dry bones that would fall apart at any time, but in the deep sunken eye sockets, his eyes were surging with fine light, staring at Jun Buqi uprightly.

Jun Buqi paused and looked back.

"There are some things that the sect master is reluctant to say to you, but the old man has to say them. ”

"Senior, please speak. ”

"After all, you walked out of the Golden Armor Sect, and besides, the sect master decided to let you leave with the thing behind you, and he was also benevolent, otherwise you will know the outcome very well!"

Jun Buqi was silent, waiting for the other party to finish speaking.

The cave elder said in a hoarse voice: "If the Golden Armor Sect is in danger in the future, I hope you can recite this affection...... Help!"

After saying this, a wry smile appeared on his withered old face, as if he had expected something.

Jun Buqi's expression was slightly awe-inspiring, and he solemnly saluted the other party.

"As long as you can, you will spare no effort!"

......

Outside the mountain gate.

A stone tablet is engraved with three big characters of "Jinjiazong", standing at the foot of the mountain.

The first four people of the black wolf were leaning or standing beside the stone monument, and they were already waiting impatiently.

The stone steps behind the stele leading to the mountain were crowded with figures, all of whom were seeing them off.

After all, after the training, the Black Wolf Leader and others are the disciples of the sect master, and leaving a good impression on them in advance is a compulsory lesson for mature disciples.

However, the black wolf leader and others did not set off for a while, and it was not easy for them to see them off.

"What kind of spectrum is that Jun Buqi has so many people waiting for him here?"

"This is just the first place, and you started to put up a fight?"

"In the future, when he returns to the sect and becomes a personal disciple, he will not be allowed to climb on the head of the senior brother?"

"Hmph! just by virtue of him, he is also worthy of being compared with the senior brother......"

Just when everyone was dissatisfied with the delay in the arrival of the king, and there was a lot of discussion, the crowd at the top consciously got out of the way.

A figure carrying a long strip of black cloth on his back slowly walked down the steps and through the crowd.

Everywhere he passed, the voices of gossip stopped abruptly.

After all, in everyone's cognition, this figure will also be the sect master's personal disciple in the future.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Deacon Liu, who was also present, saw this figure appear, and said to the group of miscellaneous servants behind him with a red face:

As long as you work hard to cultivate, not only is it no worse than those inner disciples, even if you are a genius disciple, you have to wait obediently for him to appear!"

This injection of chicken blood has an instant effect.

The miscellaneous servants nodded excitedly, and the jealousy of that figure had long since disappeared, and they could only worship him with infinite admiration, and regard him as the goal of hard work.

"You don't have a device!

Hearing the voices of the miscellaneous servants behind him, Jun Buqi turned his head in surprise, except for the faces that said "I am a miscellaneous servant and I am proud", Deacon Liu stood in it and nodded to him, raised his hand and gave him a thumbs up.

This scene made him feel a slight move in his heart.

It wasn't until he became an outsider at this moment that Jun Buqi suddenly discovered the warmth and cuteness of this black-faced deacon.

I also realized that the life of a miscellaneous servant, which should have no hope, can also be passionate and colorful.

After smiling back, his gaze swept over the crowd, but there was no figure of Jia Er and Jia San.

Presumably still healing, or dealing with a giant elephant.

Jun Buqi guessed.

He didn't plan to take these two guys away at all, first, he didn't have this permission, and second, it was too krypton to raise two clones.

The best thing to do is to let these two guys fend for themselves, and as long as they can replenish their energy, they can live forever.

"As for Zhang Juxiang, he shouldn't be able to go out of the sect to hunt me down, right? Even if he could, if he wanted to kill me, he would have to weigh my current identity and be afraid of the people who traveled with me. ”

Jun Buqi said secretly, and he no longer worried about this matter.

However, he didn't know that at this moment, under a tree on the mountainside, a giant elephant stood there like a ghost, a pair of eagle eyes shot a sharp gaze, staring at the king under the mountain like locking on to prey.

A large area of bright red blood stains was particularly dazzling on his green robe!

......