Clang…
Jun Yue sat on the back of the mountain and played the song of the Three Stages of Yang Pass. Although it was not as good as the dancing white bird, Jun Yue had definitely reached the level of a master.
Jun Yue sat on the mountain rock while the sound of the zither slowly spread throughout the back mountain. It was a farewell.
"Are you planning to leave?"
Suddenly, a voice was heard. A girl in a white dress had already appeared beside Jun Yue.
This young lady was slender and taller than most men. Her graceful figure displayed her charm. Just her figure alone was no less than any woman. Her exquisite and beautiful facial features, although pale, were as sparkling as suet jade. She did not tie her hair up, but simply draped it behind her.
The young girl was sitting beside Jun Yue, her head slowly leaning on Jun Yue's shoulder with a reluctant look on her face.
"Master asked me to go to the northern grasslands. It will take at least half a year, or at least a few years.”
"So long?"
Jun Yue had left the mountain before, but it was only for a few days. This time, it took half a year, or even years.
"Hehehe, this time it took a little longer.”
Jun Yue didn't mind. After all, he wanted to see the scenery of the grassland.
Jun Yue looked at the young girl in front of him. She was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and the only people who could roam freely in Mount Zhongnan were the Zhongnan Taoist priests and the Ancient Tomb Sect. The young girl was naturally not the newly weaned Xiao Longnu, but the famous Chilian Fairy Li Mochou.、
In the past ten years, the two of them had known each other from the beginning until now. It was not an exaggeration to say that they were childhood sweethearts.
Moreover, three years ago, Jun Yue had given the Sunflower Manual to Li Mochou. He had to castrate himself in order to cultivate this thing, or else he would be burned by lust and go berserk.
The woman's body was originally of the Yin attribute. Moreover, she lived in the ancient tomb deep in the mountains all year round and cultivated on the cold jade bed. Even on a hot day, the body of the ancient tomb woman was like a block of ice.
Therefore, this Sunflower Manual was like another Invincible East to them in their previous lives.
In the past three years, Li Mochou had already reached the level of minor success, and his strength was no less than Jun Yue's.
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White bones were exposed in the wild, and there was no rooster crowing for thousands of miles!
Jun Yue left Mount Zhongnan. The reality was different from the slaughter in his dreams, but it was even crueler.
Although it was an exaggeration to say that there was no one in a thousand miles, the lives of the common people were in dire straits. At least, when he left the Zhong Nanshan area, he walked through a few bustling towns with a desolate atmosphere. To be exact, it was a feeling of loneliness at sunset.
Under such an atmosphere, one could imagine what the world was like.
However, Jun Yue was a man, and even if he was a chivalrous man, he would still be wanted by the imperial court in this era.
Which one of the Quanzhen Seven Sons wasn't wanted by the imperial court? They had killed too many corrupt officials.
Especially Qiu Chuji, he rarely returned to Zhongnan Mountain these years. Most of the time, he was out killing evil. His reputation spread far and wide in the world.
The further north they went, the more miserable Jun Yue saw. Under the rule of the Jin Dynasty, what was the difference between the people and the slaves?
Jun Yue didn't do anything when he saw the nobles bullying the commoners. He knew that if he did, he could run away. But the commoners were different. In the end, the revenge of the golden men would fall on these people. At that time, they would suffer the torture of the golden men and even be massacred!
This was definitely not impossible, but a very possible thing. This wasn't some future life, benevolence? When war broke out, who would talk about benevolence?
Jun Yue looked at the people. He didn't do anything, but it didn't mean that she was really indifferent. Hatred drove revenge. Jun Yue saw that many people had hatred in their eyes, and there were even many hot-blooded men. Jun Yue's eyes were throbbing!
From south to north, when they entered the prairie, there was a long line behind Jun Yue. There were nearly a thousand people, all of whom were chosen by Jun Yue.
These commoners had an irreconcilable grudge against the golden men. Jun Yue had only given them a sentence, and those who could understand it basically followed Jun Yue.
Along the way, Jun Yue also encountered many golden men. At first, there were dozens of them, but later, there were thousands of them. Jun Yue was already numb to them!
With superhuman strength, he had broken the rules with his martial arts. Jun Yue was only a top-notch master, but he could move freely among thousands of gold men, and the three armies fought for him.
After entering the Great Prairie, they were considered safe.
"Let's go!"
Jun Yue had just stepped into the prairie when he suddenly stopped and looked towards the east.
Drive! Drive! Drive…
Suddenly, a cloud of dust rose up. Everyone who was originally puzzled looked around worriedly. The golden man was chasing after them? Or was it an ambush?
One had to know that this was the plains. If tens of thousands of troops blocked them here, they would definitely die.
But soon, what they saw was not an army, but a group of bandits. Jun Yue's heart skipped a beat when he saw the bandits.
"Where are you from?"
As soon as Jun Yue said that, a resolute young man walked out. He was less than thirty years old, but his eyes were bright and his body was burly. Even if he was riding a horse, Jun Yue was sure that he was at least eight feet tall.
The young man looked at Jun Yue. He could tell that Jun Yue and the others weren't rich. At least, they were all dressed like beggars. Only Jun Yue looked like he was wearing a decent Taoist robe.
"Where is the Taoist priest cultivating?"
"Jun Yue of Mount Zhongnan, Daoist name Zhijing. Greetings, brothers. We are preparing to go deep into the desert grassland.”
Mount Zhongnan?
There was more than one Quan Zhen Sect in Mount Zhongnan. However, the name of the Daoist Priest on Mount Zhongnan was enough to make people feel awe.
However, the young man didn't pay much attention to it. He stared at the people behind Jun Yue and said,"
"These horses and swords belong to the golden men. Who are you?”
Horses and swords were marked. They had been around here all year round, so they naturally recognized the difference between the golden men's horses and ordinary horses. However, he could also tell that most of these people were ordinary people. It was not appropriate for them to hold swords. However, this made them even more vigilant.
"I met a few Jin soldiers on the way here. Did I snatch it from them?”
A few golden soldiers?
Seeing that each of them had at least one horse, how strong was the combat strength of a thousand Jin soldiers? Even if there were the same number of people, they would still have to avoid it. After all, there was still a gap between an army and a martial arts expert. This was not a difference in individual strength, but in the way they arranged their troops and formations.
Not everyone had the ability to kill a general in an army of millions like Jun Yue, and many martial arts masters were not much stronger than ordinary people.
Guo Jing could kill Chen Xuanfeng when he was six years old. No matter how high one's martial arts were, they would still be afraid of a kitchen knife.
"Oh, it seems that Taoist priest is an expert. I wonder who is your master?”
"Dan Yangzi Ma Yu is my master!"
Upon hearing Jun Yue's words, the bandits looked at Jun Yue in awe. The title of the number one sect in the world was not as simple as it sounded. Now that Shaolin had sealed the mountain, although many people had wanted to challenge the title of the number one sect in the world, they were rejected.
The Seven Disciples of Quan Zhen Sect had rare martial arts skills, but more importantly, they had the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation. The Seven Disciples of Quan Zhen Sect might not lose even if they were to face one of the Four Unique.
"So you are a disciple of Quanzhen. I wonder why you want to go to the grasslands.”
"This one has been ordered by my master to go to the northern grasslands for some matters. Along the way, I saw many people who were working hard. I'm prepared to bring them to the north to settle down and give them a quiet life!”
Settling in the north?
Although most of those people were ordinary people, they were all men. How could they really settle down?
"Daoist Priest, please speak clearly? Although I'm not a righteous person, I'm quite famous in the forest. How can I believe the words of a three-year-old child?”
"Are you sure you want to know?"
"Not bad!"
Jun Yue wasn't a fool, but he was still smiling coldly as he unsheathed his sword.
At this moment, Jun Yue was using the Golden Goose Skill. His speed was so fast that by the time the young man reacted, Jun Yue had already arrived in front of him. With one sword strike and three stances, everyone saw a flash of sword light and Jun Yue had returned to his horse.
"What a good move, as expected of a disciple of Quanzhen.”
Looking at the broken hair in front of him, the young man knew that he would have died if Jun Yue hadn't shown mercy.
The young man looked at Jun Yue in shock. He thought that Jun Yue's strength was limited, but he knew that even if he was prepared, he would not be able to last more than three moves. He had to admit defeat.
"I was too rash. Taoist priest, please!”
"Thank you so much!"
Jun Yue waved his hand and the group of people headed towards the desert. They did not dare to move.
"Young Master, are we just going to let them go?”
"What else can I do? Putting aside the fact that they are all ordinary people, even Daoist Zhijing looks to be in his twenties, but his cultivation is no lower than the Seven Sons of Quan Zhen Sect. He is so strong that we can't stop him at all. Even my father is not his match. We can't offend him!”
Hearing the young man's words, everyone looked at the figure who had not gone far in shock. Even the old master was not a match for the young Taoist?
They had seen it with their own eyes. The old bandit chief could break a stone tablet with one palm, and it was enough to directly dismember a person. However, he was actually not a match for a young man.
"But Young Master, just now…"
"I know what you want to say, but I've already asked!”
Everyone looked at the young man curiously. They thought that the young man was afraid of Jun Yue, but now the young man made it clear!
"Just now, the three sword moves were to endure hardships and taste gall, to pursue the Central Plains, and to seize the throne of King Chu! This Daoist priest was really ambitious. He wanted to dominate the world with just these 1,000 people. It was just a fool's dream or if he really had the ability. He would wait and see.”
After all, Jun Yue was a young master. Even if he did not have absolute strength now, he might become the new number one in the world after Wang Chongyang in the future.
With such strength, who could be sure where his final destination would be in the future?
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