In the next two days and two nights, people from various sects rushed back, and there were as many as nineteen people in Junjiabao, laughing so much that Jun Modao couldn't even close his mouth. He was the leader of this trip to the world of hidden swords, so the more people who went back, the greater the reward for him, although these people came back by themselves and had nothing to do with him, but he felt that if it wasn't for his luck, he unconsciously gave his luck to those people, it would be impossible to come back so many people.

In the early morning of the third day, everyone was ready, and everything that should be cleaned up was packed except for the garbage in one place.

Jun Modao was sure that the existing number of people was all, unless there were still those who rushed back within three days after the passage was opened, so the spars won in the previous two days were divided according to human hair, and everyone almost got more than a million spars. Everyone was very happy to be able to make a lot of spars before they were about to return to the Fiber Fiber World, and at the same time, they had a new understanding of the ability and generosity of Jun Modao, the young castle master.

The passage is about to open, Junjiabao has the most people, so he consciously takes on the important task of maintaining order, Jun Modao is very Jianghu style to put his Junjiabao at the end, one is to let all the people know the righteousness of the young castle master of Junjiabao, and the other is to do things all the time, since it is Junjiabao to maintain order, then there must be a beginning and an end.

In everyone's anticipation, a black dot finally appeared in the sky. Seeing the rapid expansion of this black dot, it did not stop until it was several feet in size. It is not possible to enter it yet, at least until a day later when the passage is completely stabilized.

Jun Modao arranged the order of each sect's return, and when he returned to the station of Junjiabao, Zhang Zhe and the others set up a banquet and waited for him to come back.

When Jun Modao came back, Zhang Zhezhi picked up the wine glass and handed it to him, saying, "The young castle master has worked hard. He deliberately maintained Jun Modao's image and built Jun Modao's prestige. He knew that only the greater Jun Modao's prestige in Junjiabao, the more beneficial it would be to his Yuan Ji Sect in the future. Therefore, even when he sent the spars, he told everyone that it was Jun Modao's idea.

Jun Modao raised his glass and said: "Brothers, this time we have the most people who have come back from Junjiabao, but there are still more than a dozen brothers who have not returned, maybe they have fallen, maybe they just can't come back, and there will be no day to see each other again, so this first cup we will first salute those brothers who can't come back." With that, he spilled the glass of wine on the ground. Others followed suit and he spilled wine on the floor.

"It's ....... As soon as Jun Modao said a word, he heard a chaotic shout. Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see more than a dozen escapes flying in the distance, some in front and some behind, and the sword light was flying, obviously still fighting.

Zhang Zhe threw away the wine glass and shouted: "Someone is chasing and killing our people, brothers." Halfway through the words, the figure was already in the air, waiting for the words to fall, and the person was already a hundred feet away.

Jun Modao yelled: "Copy the guy." After speaking, he also jumped up and chased after Zhang Zhezhi. More than a dozen people from Junjiabao also jumped up one after another, following closely behind Jun Modao.

Zhang Zhe was the first to arrive, and when he saw that it was indeed five monks from the Moxian World who were chased and killed by more than a dozen sheephorn people, he didn't speak, and twelve tiger kills and one hidden kill had already strangled those sheephorn people, and then he shouted: "Brothers, you are home, and the rest will be handed over to us." ”

At this time, Jun Modao and others also caught up, and immediately joined the battle group, and people from other sects also arrived, so more than a dozen sheephorn people only held on for two breaths, and they were killed one after another.

Among the five people who rushed back in time, two were female cultivators of the Yin-Yang Sect, one was from Junjiabao, one was a monk from Fanyin Zen Temple, and the last one was from Shangqing Mountain.

Junjiabao rushed back again, so the celebration scene was much bigger.

Everyone hugged and drank with the last brother who had arrived in time. Zhang Philosophy leaned over to Jun Modao and whispered a few words in his ear, Jun Modao nodded, and then patted Zhang Philosophy on the shoulder.

Finally, when it was time for Jun Modao, after hugging, he took out a storage bag and stuffed it into the man's hand, and said with a smile: "Your kid rushed back in time, and he was blessed with a great life, this is for you." ”

The man opened the storage bag and saw that it was a pile of spars, and asked in surprise: "Young Castle Master, as long as you come back to the sect, you will have a reward, but don't you have to send it after you go back?"

Everyone laughed for a while, Jun Modao said with a smile: "Fart, this is what the brothers have won in the past few days, and those who see it have a share, turn around and toast a glass of wine to my third brother, he has half of the credit for the spar he won, and he personally shot in the last game." His hand made all the people admire, and the million spars were sent away, just for the sake of justice for all the brothers.

The man put the storage bag in his arms, first thanked Jun Modao, and then turned around and toasted Zhang Zhi with a glass of wine.

Seeing that everyone was lively one by one, Jun Modao came to Zhang Zhezhi and said in a low voice: "Third brother, send out the eldest brother's spare, give me half of your share, the idea is yours, you have to mean it, you can't let the eldest brother lose too much." ”

Zhang Philosopher glanced at Jun Modao and said with a smile: "Go aside, the favor is yours, and let me bear half of it, why?"

Jun Modao pointed at Zhang Zhezhi and said with a smile: "Look, look, the dignified young sect master of the Yuanji Sect is so stingy." As he spoke, he put his hand on his shoulder and continued: "I said third brother, why don't you come to my Junjiabao to mingle, what's the point of staying in your little broken sect? If you come, our brothers will be together, and this Junjiabao will be ours sooner or later." I found that with you, my luck is very good, you see, since you came to Junjiabao, how many spars I have earned more, brother, and I haven't let you earn less, I think our brothers should fight side by side. ”

Jun Modao's words were in his heart, and he had wanted to say these words a long time ago. He felt that Zhang Zhezhi was a rare talent both in cultivation and mental, and if he had such a person by his side to help, as long as he could break through to Jindan, the position of the lord of Junjiabao would definitely fall into his hands. He knew that in order to become the owner of this castle, he needed not only fists, but also the support of connections, and Zhang Zhizhi happened to be strong in this regard.

Zhang Zhezhi was naturally able to hear the sincerity contained in Jun Modao's words that sounded like a joke, so he smiled and said: "Thank you, big brother, your idea is good, it's just that I am used to being free, and I am most constrained by the rules, and I plan to go to the Zhongjing Continent to have a look, so there is no way to accompany the eldest brother all the time." ”

"Are you going to the Madhyamaka Continent?" Jun Modao didn't expect Zhang Zhizhi's heart to be so wild, not to mention that the Madhyamaka Continent is hundreds of millions of miles away from the Nanyun Continent, just one Immortal Sea, not ordinary people can fly over, even if it is a Yuanying cultivator, if you want to cross the Immortal Sea, it is nine deaths and one life.

Zhang Zhe smiled: "I have to go and see, but it's not so fast, at least I have to wait until my Jindan cultivation is later, and now I haven't even finished the Nanyun Continent, so I'm not in a hurry." ”

Jun Modao sighed and said: "If it weren't for my father's high expectations for me and wanting me to take over the position of the lord of Junjiabao, my eldest brother really wants to go to the Zhongjing Continent with you to have a look. ”

Zhang Zhe said with a smile: "Big brother, what are you in a hurry, when you get to the position of the elder of Junjiabao in the future, you will have a lot of time, and then my brother and I will also be a little famous in the Zhongjing Continent, and then you will come to the Zhongjing Continent to find me." ”

Jun Modao smiled: "It seems that this can only be the case, Yuanying, eldest brother, I still have to work hard for a thousand years." ”

Zhang Zhe smiled: "Your main task now is to quickly help us find a sister-in-law and give birth to a son, so that you can pass on your castle master's position to him in the future, otherwise the castle owner will let you go?"

"Yes, you have to hurry up after you go back to this matter, you have to hurry up and marry ten or eight people back, otherwise the chances are too small. Yes, I'll do it when I go back, and I'll talk about it. ”

A day later, the bell on everyone's body vibrated again, which meant that the passage had stabilized and could begin to return.

Jun Modao and all the people of Junjiabao stood at the bottom of the entrance of the passage, monitoring each sect to enter the passage in order.

When all the sects had gone, the people of Junjiabao began to withdraw from the passage, and Zhang Zhezhi was the penultimate to return. When I came out of the passage, I saw that the people of Junjiabao were guarding the exit. When Jun Modao finally came out of the passage, the entire Junjiabao people cheered at the same time.

Jun Modao arched his hand towards the people guarding the exit of the passage, and then flew to the Yuanying Ancestor of Junjiabao with everyone, and led everyone to make a one-knee salute towards the Yuanying Ancestor, clasped his fists and said: "Qiqi Ancestor, Junjiabao has returned to the disciples of twenty people this time, and the harvest is very rich. ”

The infant ancestor smiled and said: "Very good, you did a good job this time, and you gave us the face of the head of Junjiabao, and everyone will be rewarded after you go back." Let's go over there and wait, and we'll go back together in two days. ”

Jun Modao clenched his fists and said, "Obey the orders of the ancestors." ”

Everyone returned to the station of Junjiabao with a smile, and before they could settle down, Yu Jue flew over, and saluted Zhang Zhe in front of everyone: "Yu Jue is here to thank Daoyou for saving your life in the small world, and at the same time to remind Daoyou not to forget the half-year appointment with Yu Jue, Yu Jue is looking forward to it day and night." After speaking, he bowed to everyone with a red face, turned around and flew away.

There was a coax, and then someone cried wolf, and the whistle was loud.

"Third brother, what's the situation? Didn't you say that the hero saves the beauty? Why did you have a half-year appointment?" Jun Modao laughed loudly.

Zhang Zhezhi didn't care about this, he looked up at everyone proudly, turned around and shouted, "Xiao Yujue, my brother will come." ”

There was another howl of ghosts and wolves.

Yu Jue obviously knew that Zhang Zhi deliberately said it to those people who were crying wolves, but she still felt a burst of joy in her heart.

"Big brother, how is it? Little brother, my skin is thick enough, right?" Zhang Zhi asked Jun Modao proudly.

"Well, it's really thick enough, big brother, I'm ashamed of myself. ”

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