Counting the days, there are still two or three months left before the day when the monks of the foundation building period of the sect will go to the Ten Thousand Poison Forest to practice, and you will not be in a hurry to return to the sect if you don't give up.

If you want to ask him why he didn't return with a dashing sword?

There are two reasons, one is that the cultivation is too low, and the swagger of the sword is risky, and you may encounter evil spirits or big demons hidden in the deep mountains and old forests at any time.

The best way to do this is to disguise yourself as a wanderer and walk the main road.

To be a man to be right, if you want to go, you can take the road, how can you take a shortcut?

The second is that there are big rules in the door, and I feel uncomfortable. This time to return to the sect, it is unknown when he will be able to go down the mountain again, and he must cherish this uncontrolled good time.

It's the same as when I was a kid when I went to school and thought about the summer vacation, and then I didn't want to go back to school after the summer vacation. Why do you need to read?

In this state, only when the father silently picked up the stick with a blank face would he remember all the good things about the school, and then carry his schoolbag and go to school obediently.

But then again, although the rules in the door are big, if he could, he would actually choose to stay in the mountains, after all, the world is much more dangerous than he once thought.

But he knew that next time he would have to find a chance to go down the mountain, after all, Jin Dan's catastrophe would definitely not be able to cross on the mountain, otherwise it would be a trivial matter if the person set up, and the terrible thing was that he would follow in the footsteps of Mu Jiuge.

As for letting him go to the tribulation now, Jun Buqi felt that the time was not yet ripe.

Although in the past two years, with the effect of the Colorful Liquid, his path of alchemy has been extremely smooth, it can be said that with the assistance of the Colorful Liquid, his Dan success rate is as high as ninety.

Coupled with the various alchemy materials that Wen Liang purchased for him, those body refining pills of the Ye clan were taken by him like beans, and the strength of his physical body was constantly rising.

It is worth mentioning that Daqing also enjoyed the blessings, and every elixir refined, Daqing was the first beneficiary to enjoy it.

This Daqing was moved, and the cow looked at Jun with watery eyes, as if he didn't feel that he had followed the wrong master, this cow was really comfortable!

Seeing Daqing's vigorous tiger, fat and strong, and his cultivation is getting higher and higher, you are very happy for it.

Because those pills and alchemy methods are all true.

The number of big green luck is booming!

But even so, he was not prepared to cross the catastrophe.

Of course, he wasn't afraid of the Heavenly Tribulation, he just felt that his physical strength had not yet reached the extreme he could achieve now, and there was still some room for improvement.

A mature man, how can he be sloppy in doing things, he has to do his best!

But thinking of that catastrophe, he couldn't help but sigh to himself:

Alas!

No wonder there is a catastrophe in the little Jindan Realm!

Sure enough...... God is jealous of talents!

......

Sitting cross-legged on Daqing's back, Jun did not give up his hand to take the Taoist canon and read it silently. Daqing walked along the official road, his movements were not fast, but he didn't need to rest.

Today's Daqing is much more majestic than the ordinary buffalo, but it is not exaggerated to the point of being scary, at most it thinks it eats better.

But in fact, this big buffalo can already be described as a bull demon. Especially after taking the Bull Demon Strong Bone Cleansing Pill given by Mo Changgeng, Daqing has already become infinitely powerful.

The cultivation is only five or six layers of qi refining, but this physical strength has already reached the foundation building level.

In this way, after walking for more than a month, the distance of 10,000 miles is only one-third.

Jun Buqi felt that it was time to speed up, so as not to be punished for not being able to return to the mountain in time.

On this day, Da Qing carried him and ran for more than 500 miles, and saw a big green ox running like a galloping horse, rolling up gusts of wind and sand, and pedestrians on the road couldn't help but look sideways.

It wasn't until the sun went down, and it was approaching night, that they came to a small town.

But far away, if you don't give up, you feel that this place is different.

Countless birds in the sky hovered over the small array, and the black pressure was overwhelming, like black clouds hanging in the sky.

If it weren't for the sound of the wings flapping and the various cries of the birds in this large area, which was a little terrifying, it would not have been obvious in this darkening sky.

Jun did not easily extend his divine sense to investigate, but quietly shook off a few spirit crystal puppets from his sleeve and let these puppets go to investigate instead of him.

Now, these little dolls, after many improvements by him, are also very different from the previous spirit crystal dolls, Jun Bu can not only change their appearance, but also use the method of mimicry to change the breath on their bodies, and even arm them all.

A few small dolls carefully observed the circle, and soon found that most of the residents of the town had closed their doors and windows at this time, hiding in the house and shivering, praying for the blessing of the gods and Buddhas.

At the entrance of the town, an old man with a young man, holding a torch, knelt on the ground, and shouted to the dim place outside the town, "Please God accept this divine power!"

The young men behind him also shouted, "Please God accept this divine power!"

In the dim place, a big black bird with a height of more than half a zhang, carrying a thin figure hidden in a black robe, watched silently, and the bird's eyes flashed with cruelty.

Beside him, there were two smaller blackbirds, which looked like eagles.

"Yikes!"

The thin figure raised his hand, shouted, and waved downward, and saw countless birds in the air flying downward, one by one, with their wings and diving, like sharp arrows.

Grass!

It's a ruthless character!

Secretly, the spirit crystal puppet secretly slandered itself.

Then one of the little puppets turned into an old Taoist priest, rose into the air, and shouted: "Who is the demon? Dare to be presumptuous here! If you don't hurry up, when will you wait?"

As soon as the voice sounded, he saw a talisman light light up from his hand, turning into a light shield, covering the dozen or so stunned young men and the old men led by the town below.

Those flying birds that flew down like sharp arrows crashed into the light mask, and there was nothing else to do except cause ripples.

Obviously, the birds were just ordinary birds, but there were a few frightening numbers.

Some of the birds fell to the ground after being knocked into a state of confusion. It didn't take long to see countless birds stacking layers of 'bird corpses' outside the light mask, but in fact, they were not dead.

It's just that under the layers of these countless flying birds, they can't struggle at all.

In the dim place, the thin figure saw this, obviously very angry, waved his hands and screamed, the voice was a little young, a little crisp, but it could be a little mute.

When the big black bird carrying him saw the Taoist in the air, his eyes flashed with a trace of fear, and seeing that there seemed to be something wrong with this situation, he turned around and carried him into the air.

But just as the big black bird was in the air, a figure broke out of the ground, and with a sword, the head of the big black bird was cut off, the bird's blood was spilled, the bird corpse fell from the sky, and the bird's eyes were still terrified. The thin figure flipped off the bird's back, chirping, turning and running.

The Daoist who had been transformed into a spirit crystal puppet did not chase him, but stared at the other two big black birds that were two sizes smaller and flew away in the air, and casually threw out the long sword in his hand.

The long sword turned into sword light, swept up, and cut off the wings of the two big black birds in an instant.

The two big black birds fell from the sky with a cry of sorrow, struggling and fluttering on the ground, but how could they fly without a wing?

On the other side, Jun Bu gave up riding Daqing and walked towards the town leisurely.

As for the thin figure, there was another spirit crystal puppet behind him at this time.

The little figure was wrapped in a pitch-black robe, the robe was made of black feathers, the hem of the robe was dragged on the ground, and looking at the height, it was estimated that it was just over two feet, and it could not be more.

There was also a sound of crying while running, which made people feel the urge to throw an old fist at him, because the cry was too young to be the voice of an adult.

Nima!

The spirit crystal puppet slandered in his heart, but he didn't use his divine sense to spy on the other party, so as not to be discovered.

Not long after, the figure went into the woods, and in the woods, he finally found a big tree, and there was a hole in the tree, and he went straight into it.

The little puppet thought that it had arrived at the thief's lair, so it began to carefully investigate around. But who would have thought that in the hole of the tree, there was actually a sound of crying again.

After investigating around and finding that there was nothing abnormal, the spirit crystal puppet turned into an elderly Taoist priest and stood in front of the tree hole, "Your Excellency has nowhere to hide, come out!"

As a result, in the tree hole, the crying became more fierce.

PS: Looting tickets! Men left and women right, you have nowhere to hide, throw it out!