In the next two days and two nights, people from each sect rushed back. There were already nineteen people in Junjiabao, which made Jun Modao laugh so hard that he couldn't even close his mouth. He was the leader of this trip to the Sword World, so the more people went back, the greater his reward. Although these people were all back by themselves and had nothing to do with him, he felt that if he hadn't been lucky and had given all his luck to those people without realizing it, he wouldn't have been able to come back so many people.

On the morning of the third day, everyone was ready. Except for the garbage all over the floor, everything was ready to be cleaned up.

Jun Modao confirmed that the number of people is all that is available. Unless there are still people who come back within three days after the passage is opened, so they took down the crystals they won the previous two days according to the human hair. Everyone was very happy that they could still make a lot of crystals before they were about to return to the Moxian World. At the same time, they had a new understanding of Jun Modao's ability and generosity.

The passage is about to open, and there are the most people in Junjiabao, so he consciously takes on the important task of maintaining order. Jun Modao puts his Junjiabao to the end with a very eccentric style. First, let everyone know the righteousness of the young master of Junjiabao, and second, he has a complete life. Since Junjiabao maintains order, there must be a beginning and an end.

As everyone expected, a black dot finally appeared in the sky. Seeing the black dot expanding rapidly, it continued to expand until it was several feet tall before it stopped. It is impossible to enter now, and at least one day later, the passage will be completely stabilized.

Jun Modao arranged the order of each sect to go back. When he returned to the Junjiabao station, Zhang Zhexue and others held a banquet and were waiting for him to come back.

When Jun Modao came back, Zhang Zhexue picked up the wine glass and handed it to him, saying, "Thank you for your hard work at the young castle master." He deliberately maintained Jun Modao's image and created Jun Modao's prestige. He knew that the greater the prestige of Jun Modao in Jun's house, the more benefits it would be for his Yuanji Sect in the future. Therefore, even when he was launching the crystal stone, he told everyone that it was Jun Modao's idea.

Jun Modao raised his glass and said, "Brothers, the most people have come back from Junjiabao this time, but there are still more than a dozen brothers who have not come back. Maybe they have fallen, maybe they just can't come back, and there will be no more meeting after this farewell. So let's toast the brothers who can't come back for this first glass." After that, he sprinkled the glass of wine on the ground. Others also imitated him to spill the wine on the ground.

"This..." As soon as Jun Modao said a word, he heard a chaotic cry. Everyone turned around and saw more than a dozen lights flying from afar, both front and back, and the sword lights were flying, obviously still fighting.

Zhang Zhexue threw the wine glass and shouted, "Someone is chasing us, brothers, come on." He was halfway through his words, and his figure was already in the air, waiting for the words to come to an end, and the man was already a hundred feet away.

Jun Modao roared: "Search the guy." After that, he jumped up and followed Zhang Zhexue. More than a dozen people from Junjiabao also jumped up one after another, following Jun Modao.

Zhang Zhexue arrived first. When he saw that five monks from the Moxian World were indeed hunted by more than a dozen sheephorn people, he didn't say anything. The twelve tiger killers and one hidden killer had already strangled towards the sheephorn people. Then he shouted: "Brothers, you have arrived home, and leave the rest to us."

At this time, Jun Modao and others also chased after him and immediately joined the battle group. People from other sects also arrived. So more than a dozen Sheep Horns persevered for only two breaths and were killed one after another.

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

Another one came back from Junjiabao, so the celebration became much bigger.

Everyone hugged and drank with the last brother who came back in time. Zhang Zhexue approached Jun Modao and whispered a few words in his ear. Jun Modao nodded, and then patted Zhang Zhexue on the shoulder.

Finally, when it was Jun Modao, after the hug, he took out a storage bag and stuffed it into the man's hand, and said with a smile: "You guy came back in time, you are lucky and lucky, this is for you."

The man opened the storage bag and saw that it was a pile of crystal stones. He asked in surprise: "Young Castle Master, as long as you come back, there will be rewards in the sect, don't you just send them after you go back?"

Everyone laughed loudly, and Jun Modao laughed and said, "That's a big deal, this is what my brothers have won these days. If you see each other, I will give my third brother a glass of wine. He has half of the crystals he won, and he will take action in the last game." His move made everyone admire him. Millions of crystals were given as soon as they said they were given, just to give them all the brothers a fairness.

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

Seeing that everyone was getting lively, Jun Modao came to Zhang Zhexue and whispered: "Third brother, send out your crystal and give me half of yours. The idea was made by you, and you have to be willing to be willing to do it. You can't let your brother lose too much."

Zhang Zhexue gave Jun Modao a blank look and smiled, "Go on the way, the favor is yours, and I still have to bear half of it, why?"

Jun Modao pointed at Zhang Zhexue and laughed, "Look, look, the young master of Yuanji Sect is so stingy." As he said that, he put his hand on his shoulder and continued, "I said third brother, you might as well come to my Junjiabao. What's the point of staying in your small broken sect? If you come, our brothers will be together, this Junjiabao will belong to us sooner or later. I found that I have a very good luck with you when you are with you. Look, since you came to Junjiabao, I have earned more crystals, and I haven't made you less money. I think our brothers should fight side by side."

What Jun Modao said was what he said in his heart, and he had already wanted to say these words. He felt that Zhang Zhexue was a rare talent in both cultivation and mind. If he had such a person around him, as long as he could break through to the Jindan, the position of the Jun family castle lord would definitely fall into his hands. He knew that to become this castle lord, he not only needed fists, but also the support of connections, and Zhang Zhexue happened to be a strong point in this regard.

Zhang Zhexue could naturally hear the sincerity contained in the words of Jun Modao's words that sound like a joke, so he smiled and said, "Thank you, brother, you have a good idea, but I am used to being free and cannot withstand the constraints of the rules. I also plan to go to the Madhyamaka continent to see it, so I can't stay with my brother."

"Are you going to the Madhyamaka Continent?" Jun Modao did not expect that Zhang Zhexue's heart would be so wild. Not to mention that the Madhyamaka Continent is billions of miles away from the Nanyun Continent. Just a sea of ​​chasing the Immortals is not something that ordinary people can fly over. Even if they have the cultivation of the Nascent Soul, if they want to cross the Sea of ​​chasing the Immortals, they will be a life of death.

Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "I have to go and see it, but it's not that fast. At least I have to wait until my Golden Pill cultivation level is over. Besides, I haven't even finished the Nanyun Continent yet, so there's no hurry."

Jun Modao sighed and said, "If my father hadn't had too high expectations for me and wanted me to take over as the lord of Junjia Fortress, my brother really wanted to go to the Madhyamaka continent with you to take a look. According to classics, the Madhyamaka continent is full of talents and experts emerge. It would be a very pleasant thing to go there to compete with them."

Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "Brother, why are you in a hurry? When you get to the position of the Supreme Elder of Junjiabao in the future, you will have a lot of time. By then, I will make some achievements in the Madhyamaka Continent. Then you can come to find me in the Madhyamaka Continent."

Jun Modao smiled and said, "It seems that this is the only way. Nascent Soul, brother, I have to work hard for a thousand years."

Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "Your main task now is to help us find a sister-in-law and give birth to a son, so that you can pass on your position as the lord of the castle to him in the future, otherwise the lord of the castle will let you go?"

"That's right. After you go back, you have to hurry up and get rid of this matter. You have to marry 10 or eighteen people back, otherwise the chance will be too small. Yes, let's do this when you go back, and the sir, son."

One day later, the bell on everyone's body vibrated again, which means that the channel has stabilized and can start returning.

Jun Modao led all the people of Junjia Castle to guard the entrance of the passage, monitoring each sect to enter the passage in order.

After all the sects walked around, the people from Junjiabao began to withdraw from the passage, and Zhang Zhexue was the second to last. When he came out of the passage, he saw that the people from Junjiabao were guarding the exit. When Jun Modao finally came out of the passage, the people from the entire Junjiabao cheered at the same time.

Jun Modao bowed to everyone who was guarding the exit of the passage, and then took everyone to the front of the Nascent Soul Ancestor of Junjiabao, and took everyone to the Nascent Soul Ancestor, clasped his fists and said, "Report to the ancestor, twenty disciples of Junjiabao have returned to this time, and they have gained a lot."

The Nascent Soul Ancestor smiled and said, "Very good, you did a good job this time and gave us a good face to protect our Junjiabao. Everyone will reward you after you go back. Let's wait there, and we will go back together in two days."

Jun Modao clasped his fists and said, "Be careful to obey the order of the ancestor."

Everyone returned to the Junjiabao station. Before they had settled down, Yu Jue flew over and bowed to Zhang Zhexue in front of everyone: "Yu Jue is here to thank fellow Taoists for their life-saving grace in the small world. At the same time, I would like to remind fellow Taoists not to forget the half-year appointment with Yu Jue. Yu Jue is looking forward to it day and night." After that, he blushed and bowed to everyone, and turned around and flew away.

With a coaxing sound, then someone started to cry and howl, and the whistle sounded.

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

Zhang Zhexue didn't care about this. He raised his head proudly at everyone, turned around and shouted, "Xiao Yujue, brother will come."

Another burst of howlings of ghosts and wolves sounded.

Yujue knew that Zhang Zhexue was intentionally telling the people who were crying and howling, but he was still happy.

"Brother, how about it? I'm thick-skinned enough, right?" Zhang Zhexue asked Junmodao proudly.
Chapter completed!