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Ho ho ho!!!

The fire dragon kept tearing up the sky and roaring, and the clear light on Chen Jun became more mysterious and condensed.

After half a ring.

When the black ice on his left arm completely melted, he released his palm and revealed the precious Xuanhuo Jian, and then the fire dragon suddenly disappeared.

Chen Jun successfully broke through to the eighth level of Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao Yu Qing Realm. There were no setbacks and everything was a natural success.

With his talent, it would take about one to one and a half years to break through to the eighth level of Yuqing Realm. It has already been more than half a year since he came down the mountain. Now he is just using this to shorten the time.

The white fox has been sleeping soundly in the stone nest, and it seems that all the cold poison has been removed.

Chen Jun took a look at the Xuanhuo Jian in his hand. He saw that Zhiyang Zhigang, Fenxiang Valley's most precious treasure, was well-deserved. He tempered his body and practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, Dragon's Roaring Golden Bell Cover, Tianshan Six Yang Palm and other Zhigong Kung Fu techniques.

Great help.

This trip is well worth it, not to mention that my realm has also been improved.

While he was lost in thought, a layer of soft clothes was draped over his body, and the woman said softly: "Thank you, sir."

At this moment, her eyebrows were stretched, like the ripples of an ink-colored spring lake, containing a smile, and her eyes were like water, extremely gentle.

Chen Jun turned around and looked at her. It turned out that because of the fire dragon, the white clothes on his back burned a big hole, and the female fox covered him in white clothes.

"Thank you very much."

"We should thank you."

The female fox looked at the white fox in the stone nest with affectionate eyes. She shook her head softly and said with a smile: "I have been with him for thousands of years. Now that I can relieve his pain, everything I do is worth it."

"Young Master, just take this piece of Xuanhuo Jian. It is no longer useful to us. Instead, it is a disaster. We just need to remind you to use it carefully and don't expose it. Otherwise, once the Fenxiang Valley notices it, it will be difficult for even the Young Master's disciples to explain clearly."

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"I understand this, there is no need to give more."

Chen Jun walked out of the cave and looked up at the clear blue sky and white clouds. He was in a good mood and said, "You guys should find a place where no one is around to stay together. The human world... is too filthy."

After this incident, he walked out of the pine forest and came to the small town. He couldn't help but smile when he looked at the demon-killing reward posted by the townspeople.

Then he took out a pile of silver bags in his arms and threw them away, thinking that they were all the losses caused to the townspeople's livestock by these two foxes.

The next day, after repairing and resting, Chen Jun embarked on the road to Kongsang Mountain.

Kongsang Mountain, according to the records of Shan Hai Jing, is called Kongsang Mountain. It faces Shishui to the north, Juwu to the east, Shaling to the south, and Mingze to the west.

Kongsang Mountain is a full three thousand miles away from the Eastern Central Plains. The time spent on these journeys took Chen Jun more than twenty days. Of course, it was not only the full flight, but also some scenery, people, folk customs, food, etc. along the way.

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If Chen Jun strongly adheres to the mission purpose of cultivation, it will be really boring for Chen Jun.

Many wonderful things happened along the way, and many interesting stories were witnessed. Finally, we arrived within the scope of Kongsang Mountain at dusk.

The sun was setting in the west, and the dim yellow sunset shone on Kongsang Mountain, adding a bit of desolation and terror. Chen Jun landed on the mountain and looked up into the distance. There were a few bonfires rising on the mountain range. It was not that there were no people around.

Chen Jun frowned slightly in thought, this was a bit strange.

Because there are many vampire bats on Kongsang Mountain that are hated by people. They are alien species bred by the demonic sect. Their number reaches hundreds of millions. Just because there are so many vampire bats, they fly by in groups and cover the sky.

Even if it is a monk's magic weapon, it is difficult to match it. Therefore, there is no human habitation within the five hundred miles of Kongsang Mountain.

But at this time, a monk's bonfire appeared on the edge of Kongsang Mountain.

There is only one explanation. These are people from the Demon Sect. This is not Chen Jun's conjecture. After careful calculation, the mission of Qingyun Seven Meridians Martial Arts Training is that Zhang Xiaofan and his party come to Kongsang Mountain to find out the traces and magic weapons of the Demon Sect's birth.

This task was set long before the martial arts competition. It was Xiao Yicai, the apprentice of Qingyun Daoxuan, who sent a message that the Demon Sect had traces of haunting Kongsang Mountain, so Zhang Xiaofan was given the task of being the Queen of the Seven Meridians Military Competition.

Now that he had arrived here half a year earlier than Qingyun Team, he happened to meet someone from the Demon Sect. Maybe Daoxuan's disciple Xiao Yicai was hiding in this group of Demon Sect members.

This is interesting. Both of them were given the task of investigating the demon sect's intelligence by Daoxuan. Maybe in Daoxuan's eyes, he was really regarded as being trained by Master Qingyun.

Swish, swish.

Chen Jun held a long sword and walked slowly towards the bonfire on the special sand and stones of Kongsang Mountain. Not far away, he could smell the aroma of barbecue, a woman crying and many men laughing non-stop.

"who?"

Hearing the sound of footsteps, a brave man tearing up barbecue stood up and looked at Chen Jun with a pair of tiger eyes, "Who are you and why do you come to us?"

"Why can't I come, from your side?"

The big man frowned, and the thin man playing with the woman laughed and said, "We are from the Holy Sect Blood Refining Hall. Which sect do you belong to? Are you coming to seek refuge with us? There will be ancient ruins coming out of Kongsang Mountain in a few months.

We happen to be short of manpower here to search for treasures."

No wonder they regarded Chen Jun as a member of the Demon Sect, because at this time, many sects of the Demon Sect had just emerged, and Kongsang Mountain was sparsely populated. During this time, all the people who came here were people from various sects of the Demon Sect to help.

"Bah!"

Another person shouted in the darkness, "Why don't you speak, scholar? Why don't you give us face? I'm a Taoist wild dog. Please tell me your name."

"I...kill your people!"

The long sword was suddenly unsheathed, and a bolt of lightning burst out in the dark night. When everyone at the campfire opposite saw this, they immediately picked up the weapons and magic weapons, "Up!"

Immediately, two flying swords broke through the air and shot directly towards Chen Jun's body.

"Dang, Dang!!"

Chen Jun stirred with his sword, sparks flew out from the collision of the sword blades, and a ball of violent light and fire immediately erupted, the flying sword shattered, the figure opposite let out a wail, and the figure suddenly came to kill him.

At the same time, the four or five people around the campfire attacked from all directions. The first person to be killed immediately was a tall and thin man with a thin face, a hooked nose and small eyes, which were black and white, and flashed with a fierce light.

The man next to him was quite tall, but had a strange appearance, with bright red lips and a long tongue that stuck out of his mouth from time to time. He looked very much like a wild dog.

"Why rush to death!"

Regardless of how many people were rushing towards him, Chen Jun pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised his long arm, and a sword light shot into the sky. The dazzling cold light shone down like the stars and the moon, which was breathtaking.

"What?"

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they suddenly felt as if a bucket of ice water was pouring down from their heads. Their body, hands and feet were all cold, and their whole body was frozen. Even their spiritual power could not be used.

Suddenly, a sword slashed from top to bottom, and the stars and moon in the sky seemed to have lost their original color, and suddenly dimmed. The sword light fell, like a thunderbolt flashing past, making the eyes of many people in the night go white, as if they were in the daytime.

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In mid-air, the thin man saw the brilliant sword light slashing towards him. He raised the magic weapon high and poured out his spiritual power to produce a red light. However, he only heard a crash and the whole figure was torn in half by the sword light, and there was a rain of blood.

Falling.

"The old vampire is dead, he was too old." Wild Dog Taoist barked wildly.

"Walk!"

"There's no way to go, there's no way to heaven, no way to hell, so let's just set it off like fireworks."

Chen Jun flew away with his sword. He was like a tiger entering the flock of sheep. He was unstoppable. With one strike of his sword, the light shone through. In just a few breaths, the clanging sounds of fighting could be heard.

"Run quickly."

During the battle, someone didn't know who roared, but suddenly another cyan sword light erupted from the rear of the fierce battle, mysterious and powerful.

Chen Jun glanced over from the corner of his eye. It was like watching a fire through a hole in the dark night. He looked clearly and carefully. The figure of the man was impressive, and the sharp sword in his hand shone brightly. It must be extraordinary.

It seems that this person is Xiao Yicai. As he expected, he is hiding here to inquire about the information about the Demon Sect, but he and Chen Jun adopt different strategies.

The two men's swordsmanship and supernatural powers were outstanding. In a moment, everyone in the Demon Sect was killed by the sword, and only a few people were injured and escaped.

As the bonfire crackled, Xiao Yicai raised his sword and looked at the young man in front of him from a distance. He did not dare to be careless at all, and asked tentatively: "Your Excellency has profound cultivation, I don't know..."

"Are you Senior Brother Xiao Yicai of the Qingyun Sect?" Chen Jun put away his sword and directly called out his identity.

Xiao Yicai was shocked, but he breathed a sigh of relief. Only his master teacher Zun Daoxuan knew about this mission. It seemed that the visitor was also from the Qingyun Sect, but he knew all the young people with strong Taoist skills in the Qingyun Sect, but he had never seen him.

Chen Jun.

"I don't know which of the seven branches my junior brother is from. To avoid misunderstanding, can we show each other tokens to identify ourselves?"

"Xiao Yicai, the master of Master Daoxuan of Tongtian Peak."

"Dazhu Fengtian Buyi is the master of Chen Jun."

The two exchanged tokens to identify themselves. Although Xiao Yicai could not believe it in his eyes, he had to believe it in front of the sect's token.