Chu Jun stayed in Mingnuma City for two days, took Ning Yun to play all over the city, and continued to set off on the third day, and did not go to the Immortal Cultivation Guild to team up with other cultivators, but directly entered the barren land of the continent boundary. With twelve demi-spirit beauties by his side, it was really inconvenient to walk with other cultivators, there were many people, and naturally there were many troubles, so Chu Jun would rather take some risks than team up with strangers. Moreover, in Chu Jun's opinion, with himself and the two skeletons of the Jindan stage strength, plus Fan Jian and the others, as long as they did not encounter spirit beasts above level five, they were absolutely foolproof. If you are really so unlucky to encounter a spirit beast above level five, if there is no Yuan Infant Stage master in the team, no matter how many people there are, it will be in vain, and it is impossible for the Yuan Infant Cultivator to team up with others.

However, after three days of entering the wilderness, Chu Jun finally understood what the death zone was, it was too dangerous here, the density of spirit beasts was beyond imagination, and almost every ten miles of progress could meet a flying spirit beast that dared to attack them. In the past three days, there have been more than 100 battles, large and small, including three murderous and treasure stealing guys. With such frequent battles, even Chu Jun felt unbearable, except for the Yujia half-spirit woman, everyone hung up their colors, and the mallet almost lost their lives.

On this day, the embarrassed people finally came to the seaside, and they could enter the range of Xingchen Continent through this 30,000-mile sea area. Everyone found a place on high ground, and Yujia led eleven clansmen to set up a camp diligently, and the tragic battle along the way made them frightened, and at the same time, they also understood the hard work of Chu Jun and others, so they took the initiative to undertake all other trivial work.

Chu Jun used the Little Divine Healing Technique to treat the injury on Fan Jian's right chest, not long ago he encountered a fourth-level pheasant, Fan Jian's right chest was scratched by the pheasant, and he almost pierced his lungs. Fan Jian, this guy is not only a sword idiot, but also a typical militant, always the first to rush forward, the number of injuries is naturally the most, in three days, there are no less than 20 large and small injuries on this cargo, fortunately Chu Jun treated him, otherwise he can't even climb up now.

Under the shroud of the sparkling light, the terrible injury on Fan Jian's chest gradually healed, Chu Jun put away the Little God Healing Technique and kicked Fan Jian's ass, scolding: "Look at your appearance, Lao Tzu is about to become your full-time doctor, can you take a snack, I really can't beat Xiaoqiang!"

Fan Jian grinned, moved his right arm and said, "Boss, you are not kind, Lao Tzu is charging into battle, isn't it normal to get a little injured!"

"Normal, your uncle!" Chu Jun couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "You are a cheap, today this pheasant didn't want to provoke us, you slut is going to rush up and cut it, last time that golden-eyed fire was also stabbed by your kid first!"

Fan Jian smiled: "I call it the first strike!"

"Fart, don't think I don't know, it's just that I want to find an opponent to practice swords!" Chu Jun said.

Fan Jian pulled out a piece of grass and put it in his mouth and said hesitantly: "Make the best use of things, isn't this the boss who has your wonderful hand to rejuvenate, I'm afraid of a fart if I'm hurt a little!"

"Fart, uncle, you think you don't need to spend effort to heal your injuries!" Chu Jun threw a sentence and turned around to treat his injuries with a big mallet.

After the wounded soldiers were treated, Chu Jun was really a little tired, Ning Yun was very considerate and let Chu Jun into his arms, stretched out his jade hand to pinch his shoulder, and asked sweetly, "Are you comfortable?"

Chu Jun happily pillowed his head on Ning Yun's soft breasts, closed his eyes and enjoyed the woman's service, his eyes were red with envy, and he smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, can you also pinch me!"

Ning Yunqiao's face flushed, glared at the rammed goods, and said, "Find your daughter-in-law to pinch it!"

The big stick mallet scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "I don't have a daughter-in-law!"

"Poof!" Ning Yun couldn't help laughing.

"Brother Bangmal, why don't I pinch it for you!" Shi Tai said with a kind face.

The big stick mallet mung bean rolled his eyes: "Go aside, I don't want you to be your daughter-in-law!"

"Brother Bangmal, the goose will help you!" a crisp and inaccurate voice sounded.

Everyone's eyes brushed over, and even Chu Jun couldn't help but open his eyes, but he saw that it was the half-spirit beauty Gu Liya who spoke, and she was standing a little cramped behind the big mallet. The big face of the big stick mallet turned red, and he said, "No...... No more!"

Chu Jun's face showed a strange look, two days ago, he met a group of robbers, Gu Liya was almost cut by a thief, and happened to be blocked by a big mallet next to him, and bravely smashed the thief's head, and the scene of the brain bursting out scared Gu Liya on the spot. Haha, is this rammed goods going to go peach blossom luck?

Seeing the big mallet refusal, Gu Liya said seriously: "The goose is really good at pinching!"

The big mallet jumped up in fright, waved his hand and shook his head: "I really don't need it, I don't need it!"

"Oh, then I'm going to help!" Gulya turned to help set up the camp. The mallet wiped his face in embarrassment.

Shi Tai shook his head and said kindly: "Waste!"

Fan Jian pouted and said, "Shame!"

Chu Jun shook his head and pouted, "You deserve to be beaten!"

Wu Yanshou laughed twice!

The mallet scratched his head in frustration, turned to Gulya and shouted, "Hey...... That's who's who!"

Chu Jun almost fell headlong!

Gu Liya turned around and looked at the big stick mallet with a swollen red face in amazement: "My name is Gu Liya!"

A pair of mung beans with a pair of big mallets widened their eyes, rushed forward and picked up Gu Liya by the waist, turned around and ran. Everyone couldn't help but be stunned, this thing is too violent.

"Black Miasma, run!" roared the mallet.

I saw that in the twilight, a dark mist rushed from the distance like a cloud curtain, and a dizzying and unpleasant smell was smelled from a distance.

Chu Jun stood up and shouted, "Don't panic, lean over all!"

Yujia and the others quickly ran to Chu Jun's side, carrying Gu Liya's big stick mallet and had already run more than ten meters, and when they heard this, they turned around and ran back quickly. Chu Jun's body suddenly lit up with a soft and cold moonlight, instantly enveloping everyone within two meters.

The black wind miasma came to the front in the blink of an eye, and the black pressure mist overwhelmed Chu Jun and the others, but the strange thing was that the extremely poisonous black mist and the holy silver light immediately avoided it like a nemesis. After about the time of tea, a large area of black fog had completely disappeared, and Chu Jun put away the moon divine light. Fan Jian looked at Chu Jun like a monster, and finally understood that Chu Jun had not been knocked over by the poisonous gas cast by the black wind that day.

"Big stick mallet, don't put Gu Liya down yet!" Yujia said unhappily.

The thing woke up and was still carrying a beautiful woman on his shoulder, and hurriedly put the family down, scratching his head in a daze. Gu Liya's face swelled and reddened, and she scolded something in the half-spirit language.

The camp was set up and the bonfire was lit.

Everyone went back to the tent of the Shenji Pavilion to rest, the big stick mallet was responsible for the night, sitting by the fire with a firewood branch in his left hand and scribbling on the ground, his right hand resting on his chest very strangely, and from time to time he leaned under his nose to smell it, and then smirked twice, attracting more than a dozen Tianfeng eagles nearby to look sideways. This thing was carrying Gu Liya just now, and the big palm of the Kwai fan pressed the girl's buttocks, and there seemed to be that soft feeling on her hands, and she was reluctant to wash her hands.

Suddenly, the dozen or so Heavenly Wind Eagles began to become restless, looking around in horror. The big stick mallet stood up suddenly, staring vigilantly at the dark night sky in the distance, and muttered, "It can't be a high-level spirit beast passing by, right?"

The more than ten Tianfeng Eagles looked more and more uneasy, bowing their heads and walking back and forth, their bodies were also trembling slightly, and even more so, their feet were spread on the ground as soon as they were weak, and they were incontinent. The face of the big stick mallet changed greatly, although he was naïve, but he was not stupid, he knew that low-level spirit beasts were naturally afraid of high-level spirit beasts, these days the wind eagle was afraid of this, there were definitely powerful spirit beasts coming this way. The mallet hurriedly extinguished the bonfire, and put all the Heavenly Wind Carvings into the breeding ring, so that the flat-haired cattle would not be scared to death.

At this time, Fan Jian, Shi Tai and others also heard the movement and ran out!

"Mallet, what's going on?" asked Fan Jian.

The big stick mallet scratched his head and said: "I don't know, those Tianfeng Eagles are so frightened that their feet are weak, and their feces and urine are soaring, it may be that there are high-priced spirit beasts!"

Wu Yanshou's face changed drastically: "It's not good, you can scare the Tianfeng Eagle like this from such a distance, I'm afraid the level will not be lower than level five, hide immediately!"

At this time, Chu Jun and Ning Yun walked out of the tent, Ning Yunqiao's face was red, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows still carried the spring mood after the clouds and rain, and her sideburns were obviously hastily coiled.

"Master Chu, I'm afraid there are spirit beasts above level five here, let's withdraw quickly!" Wu Yanshou hurriedly said.

Chu Jun raised his eyebrows, and said with a solemn face: "It's too late!"

Everyone's faces changed, and they saw a fiery red appear on the pitch-black and desolate sky, and the fiery red quickly enlarged, and everyone finally saw clearly that it was a giant bird shrouded in raging fire.

Chu Jun's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and the momentum of this firebird seemed to be stronger than that of a fifth-level mid-level two-horned pterodactyl beast. The firebird flew over everyone's heads at a gallop, and everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it seemed that this terrible spirit beast was not coming for themselves and others.

But just as everyone was secretly rejoicing, the giant bird in the fire suddenly let out a scream, tumbling and falling from the air, like a falling giant fireball.

The firebird fell heavily away from the crowd, and a circle of scorching flames instantly ignited within a radius of 100 meters, and although Chu Jun and the others were nearly a thousand meters away, they could still feel the terrifying high temperature.

"It's hurt," Ning Yun exclaimed.

Fan Jian's eyes lit up, Chu Jun hurriedly stopped this battle madman, and said in a low voice: "Don't act rashly, this spirit beast is terrifying, even if it is injured, we can't deal with it!"

With a loud chirp, the firebird in the fire stood up again, like a phoenix bathed in flames, and its sharp eyes swept a sharp glance at Chu Jun and the others, and the warning was very strong.

"This ...... Could this be the sixth-level spirit beast Niwa Fire Phoenix?" Wu Yanshou suddenly trembled in horror.