Some people are born with dull qualifications and follow their lives to the foundation-building realm.

Some people are born with the blessing of immortality, and in a few decades, they have attained the Tao and ascended to the natural state.

Chen Cong used systematic body quenching and recasting, and changed his original owner's qualifications the day after tomorrow. He has only barely built the foundation of the second heaven since his birth.

After Gu Jiuling entered the qi, he stayed asleep on the way and entered the fifth level of Qi training in just a few days.

When the demon pill was converted into magic power and was absorbed, Chen Cong realized that Gu Jiuling had already spasmed all over his body and cold sweats were coming out, but he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Even he was amazed by this endurance.

If you talk about the peerless cultivation genius, Gu Jiuling would be the first of the 18th century.

The trail was whipping, and the group arrived at the Shandong border soon.

"From Shandong, it is Jiangnan. Today we will set up camp here, and tomorrow we will go to the inn to change horses and rush to the road." Song Cheng called to stop the car and asked a few accompanying Jinyiwei to watch out for food and money and the money used for disaster relief, so he walked straight towards Chen Cong.

They went to collect demons and provide disaster relief on the surface, but secretly received a secret edict from Emperor Jingyuan.

Add another batch of food and salary to the reinforcements so that the prince can win and return to the court as soon as possible.

"Chen Cong, go patrol the four directions. If there are demons, you can kill Wuxuan." Song Cheng glanced at Gu Jiuling, "You stay and follow the Jinyiwei to protect the food and salary."

Gu Jiuling and Shen Cong bowed at the same time: "Hey."

When Song Cheng leisurely went to the fire and warm wine, Chen Cong took out the jade-faced dragon bone fan, took it out slowly, and walked away from the halo, and went straight into the forest ahead.

It's the day of summer now, and it's very hot outside, but the mountains and forests are quite cool.

There was even a hint of coldness.

"Demonic energy?" Chen Cong slowly raised his eyebrows.

Song Chengding noticed that there was a demon, so he asked him to check it everywhere.

This demonic aura seems to be a monster in Bing.

It seems that the rumors are not false, and Song Cheng is indeed a good move.

Chen Cong's palm lined up in the void less than an inch from the ground. The jade fan in his palm spread out in a corner, and a golden light suddenly appeared.

"Look at the battle formation!"

A wisp of demonic energy from the void and melted into the formation of golden light. Chen Cong saw the golden silk flying out and flew straight towards him.

The rustling rushing suddenly arises with the evil spirit behind him.

Chen Cong suddenly stood up and took a step forward, and a black shadow suddenly fell where he was.

Turning his head and looking at it, Chen Cong looked closely.

This guy has long black hair, and looks like a thunderbolt with a hairy face. He looks like a monkey but not a monkey. He has a burly and majestic figure, and his eyes are extremely scarlet. He looks like a monster who has been killed.

"The human-faced blue beast, the fourth rank of Bing, and the Taoist practice of 279 years." Chen Cong glanced at his eyes, and his eyes flashed solemnly.

It's a tricky monster.

The wind gradually came and entered the forest silently, as if everything was lost.

Next to the convoy, the young man in white dressed in a straw raincoat hat moved his eyebrows, slowly opened his cold eyes, and looked into the dense forest ahead.

It was the beginning of the Mao hour, and dawn was coming.

Chen Cong did not return overnight.

Gu Jiuling frowned slightly, slowly clasped the sword around his waist, suppressing a trace of anxiety in his heart.

Song Cheng was already commanding the people and was ready to go.

After glanced at the convoy that had not yet been dispatched, Gu Jiuling took one step and used his light skills to quickly head towards the dense forest.

As soon as he entered the dense forest, Gu Jiuling smelled the bloody smell in the sky, and immediately entered his sight, a monster lying in a pool of blood struggling dyingly.

He frowned again.

When I came, the forest was quiet and there was no strange thing. How did it change when I entered?

Gu Jiuling didn't have time to think about it.

He saw the dark figure kneeling not far away.

The figure held the jade-faced keel fan in one hand and the embroidered spring knife inserted on the ground in the other hand. The black gauze hat was beaten to the point of being twisted and its temples were messy, and it was Shen Cong.

At this time, Chen Cong lowered his head, his breath as if he was terrified.

"The clouds cover!" Gu Jiuling's eyes changed, he quickly walked over, squatted down and was about to support him, when a strong smell of blood came towards him.

Gu Jiuling looked down.

There was a pile of brown blood under Chen Cong's body.

"Have awake!"

Gu Jiuling's pupils shrank, and he didn't care about his usual white robe. He sat cross-legged quickly, pulled Chen Cong's hand and began to instill spiritual energy into him.

With the nourishment of spiritual energy, Chen Cong finally stopped dying.

He slowly opened his eyes, put on a white robe, and then looked up at the side.

It's Gu Jiuling.

"Gu Anxian, you don't have to die." Chen Cong glanced at the green beast in his face with his eyes and held the Xiuchun Dao's hand tightly, suddenly exerted force, pulled out the long sword that was deeply penetrated, and threw it forward.

The long sword penetrated into the abdomen of the monster, completely cutting off its breath.

"You're the one who wants to die." Gu Jiuling sneered.

Chen Cong raised his eyebrows.

Oh, the little marquis who has a facial paralysis will even make fun of him.

"The convoy is about to leave, I will carry you over." Gu Jiuling said that and was about to get up, but was grabbed by a sticky hand.

"I am seriously injured and should not be recuperated on the carriage. You bring this to Lord Song and say I gave it to those border soldiers." Chen Cong shook his head, took out a porcelain bottle from Qiankun's bag, and handed it over.

Gu Jiuling took it and his eyes fell on Shen Cong's hand.

It was probably because I held the knife too tightly, and the palm of my hand had deep red marks, as if flesh and blood would be visible in the next moment.

"You go first, I will find your traces in a moment after recuperation." Before he could speak, Chen Cong waved his hand to signal Gu Jiuling to leave.

Gu Jiuling couldn't resist Chen Cong and pursed his lips and stood up.

He walked over and pulled out the embroidered sword from the monster's belly, threw it next to Chen Cong, and left without looking back.

Chen Cong glanced at the long sword stained with blood, reached out to touch the blade, and the golden magic circle suddenly appeared, capturing the breath of the human-faced blue beast, and incorporating it into the system.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the fourth-grade human-faced green beast in Bing and obtaining a third-grade gain pill!"

The cold and mechanical sound in my mind broke Chen Cong's last trace of awakening.

This man-faced green beast is powerful, and Chen Cong was at a disadvantage from the beginning and was beaten to no avail.

He had no choice but to take out the embroidered Chunsword that had been recast by the system, and Chen Cong activated all the spells that the system could give, and used the dense forest terrain to kill the monster's life gate.

In the end, he and the monsters were seriously injured.

The human-faced green beast has already developed spiritual intelligence and set up a formation in the dense forest to block the demonic energy, so that outsiders can't feel any strangeness inside.

This is why Chen Cong fought fiercely with the monster, but the Jinyiwei outside the outside world was indifferent.

When Gu Jiuling came, he was at the end of his strength. Even with spiritual support, he would not have the energy to meditate.

A mouthful of blood overflowed from his mouth, Chen Cong shook it and fell down completely limply.

When he was unconscious, a golden light radiated from his eyebrows. The light fell to the ground and turned into a formation, and it melted into an air with the barrier.

When Song Cheng counted the troops carefully, he found that Gu Jiuling and Shen Cong were missing.

His eyebrows hopped hard.

These two ancestors!
Chapter completed!