The remains of the forty-eight golden retriever zombies gave a total of more than four thousand soul pills, making the number on Xiaochuan's red identity token come to "ten million and two thousand eight hundred and thirty-four." ”

"It's time to return to Fang City, and I don't know if Lu Dao has exceeded the three-year period!" Ogawa muttered to himself, full of anticipation for the promotion of the orange identity token.

But on the way back, Xiao Chuan didn't blindly rush with all his strength, but on the premise of not changing the direction of travel, he killed the zombies he encountered along the way, after all, tens of millions of soul pills will be used up after being promoted to orange identity tokens, but Xiao Chuan still needs some soul pills to purchase some necessary items, at least those immortal cultivation classics are expensive, and Xiao Chuan also needs to start collecting all kinds of genius earth treasures after advancing to the golden pill, in preparation for refining the natal magic weapon.

With Xiao Chuan's attainments and knowledge in refining, he had already made up his mind that he must refine a natal magic weapon that fits his own attributes, is powerful and has growth, and no matter what, he must have the opportunity to be promoted to the ranks of the best magic weapons, but the high requirements for refining materials for such magic weapons can be imagined, and Xiao Chuan had to start preparing early.

Not to mention that there is a noisy little pig in Xiao Chuan's arms who keeps shouting hungry, according to previous experience, with the invincible appetite of the little pig, it is not possible to fill his stomach without a large amount of wealth.

So when Xiao Chuan came to the vicinity of the entrance of this fork in the road, the number on the identity token had already come to "one thousand and eight hundred and twenty-seven thousand six hundred", except for the ten million soul pills required to promote the orange identity token, the extra eight hundred thousand soul pills still gave Xiao Chuan some confidence in his heart.

The plan of the Ten Million Soul Pill went so smoothly that Xiao Chuan was in a good mood, and he almost completely forgot about the hidden worries of the strange laughter in the little pig's body, and encountered a group of low-level cultivators who hunted zombies and even killed dozens of zombies without collecting the ghost power of the ghosts, and turned around and fled away, imagining the ecstasy of these low-level cultivators when they found a large number of soul pills in the bodies of these zombies.

And when the entrance to the passage of the underworld appeared in front of him, the surrounding rancid ghost aura gradually dissipated, and Xiao Chuan's mood suddenly brightened, and he urged the light with all his strength to reappear in front of him after a long time of being absent from the blue sky.

Xiao Chuan was quite greedily absorbing the unusually fresh aura of heaven and earth around him, but found that several very powerful breaths were rushing over, Xiao Chuan couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said to himself: "It seems that trouble has come to the door again! I think it has been three years!"

Fortunately, the massive number of soul pills in the identity token gave Xiao Chuan enough confidence that he was still able to deal with changes without being surprised, and he always waited in place unhurriedly, until the four Jindan late-stage monks surrounded him.

Seeing the blue identity tokens held in the hands of these four Jindan late monks, Xiao Chuan knew that nine times out of ten, his behavior of delaying the deadline for completing the task was reflected in the identity tokens of these Jindan late stage monks.

Sure enough, before Xiao Chuan had time to ask, one of the Jindan late-stage monks had already shouted: "You thief dare not pay the tax for three years, but if you want to rebel, you can't rebel?

At this juncture, the little pig suddenly snorted out of place: "Brother, brother, these boys look delicious! You quickly wash them, and kill them to stuff my teeth, but I am starved!"

Hearing this, Xiao Chuan couldn't help but be startled, he never thought that the current little pig would keep saying that he wanted to swallow human cultivators alive, fortunately, only Xiao Chuan could understand Xiao Chuan's wild words, otherwise it would be a disaster to provoke these late-stage monks.

There was no time to deal with the little pig's chatter, Xiao Chuan bowed again, and said to several later monks without humility or arrogance: "Seniors, please forgive the disciple for not obeying his fate! The disciple came out of the Red Star Five Fang, even if he missed the tax, he should go back to the Fang to accept the crime!"

Although these Jindan monks were like fierce gods and had a very bad attitude, Xiao Chuan was not very flustered.

Because when He Qi left, he had already explained very clearly to Xiao Chuan, if he missed the time to complete the task, he must not go back with the Kunzhou Dharma Protector Team, otherwise he would be squeezed out of all the ghost power on his body, not to mention, it would be difficult to save his life at the very least.

The wisest choice is to return to the Fang City in his own area to receive orders from the Fang City Lord, these Fang City Masters have to rely on low-level cultivators to work hard for them, but they will not easily shout and kill, at most, let the sinners who violate the laws and regulations of Kunzhou suffer a little flesh and blood, and then drive them more ruthlessly.

And although the level of cultivation and identity tokens held by the masters of these Fang markets is not very high, it is rumored that all of them are served by the Yuanying Grand Monk from Xianzhou, and they are supported by the adults in the Kunzhou Mansion, but they are not the ones who dare to be easily offended by the local monks of Kunzhou in the Dharma Protector Team, so as long as the cultivator proposes to go back to Fang City to receive the crime, no one dares to stop him.

And after exchanging glances with the other three late-stage monks, the leading Jindan late-stage monk could only drink helplessly: "If you are willing to go back to Fang City to receive your order, go quickly, if our Dharma Protector team sees you wandering outside again, you will not return, you should be killed!"

Xiao Chuan bowed his hand again, and said with a slight smile: "Disciples should be like this!" Then he completely ignored the four monks and walked away.

Even so, the indignation in the eyes of these four Jindan late stage monks was undoubtedly expressed, after Xiao Chuan left, there were many unwilling to follow far behind, but they didn't know that the divine sense of the early Jindan monks in front of them was much stronger than them, and they had already seen their little tricks.

Xiao Chuan had originally planned to return to Wuxingfang City, so he simply pretended to know nothing, ignored the tracking of these monks, and flew straight in the direction of Fang City.

But the unintentional ferocity of the little pig still made Xiao Chuan feel guilty, and he couldn't let go, and while flying, he said to the little pig worriedly: "Little pig, how can you eat people alive at every turn? What is the difference between this and those fierce beasts that drink blood? Do you still want to be a true spirit?"

"Brother, don't you say I'm a true spirit? I'm so hungry, I'm really hungry, I'm going to starve to death!" The little pig still looked innocent and innocent, and kept arching back and forth in Xiao Chuan's arms in a coquettish manner, and there was no trace of fierceness at all.

Seeing this situation, Xiao Chuan wanted to get angry but felt that he had nowhere to focus, so he could only comforted Xiao Pig helplessly, and sighed secretly in his heart.