In a blink of an eye, nine days later.

He rode his horse northward, and Yunzhongjun had several demons hiding out at night during the day, but he rushed more than 10,000 miles.

At noon, the Rat brothers found a corner to dig a hole to hide in the sun, and several monsters hid in it to rest.

His chest was undulating violently, and the horse-faced demon general gasped: "Brother Yun, this has been gone thousands of miles. When will it be the end?"

After so many days, he worked the most hard work. He carried a few monsters all day long, but he was exhausted.

Sitting in the shade, Yun Zhongjun closed his eyes comfortably and smiled lightly: "Brother is very anxious. The secret realm is so big that it is nothing."

"Then there should be a real number, right?" Looking at the eagle demon who was lying without pain in his waist, the horse-faced demon general was angry and annoyed.

Hearing the emotions in his voice, Yun Zhongjun raised his eyebrows slightly: "A few days ago, the human race had another message. The words asked the Jindan monk to arrive within half a month. Think about how much difference the speed of flying with the sword and the speed of running you."

The horse-faced demon general was stunned when he heard this and secretly pirated his fingers to calculate the difference between the two phases.

He can run 3,200 miles a night, but it's only a matter of time to run 3,000 miles a day.

But compared with sword control, it is definitely possible to fly faster in the sky, four or five thousand miles a day, four or five thousand miles a day.

If this is counted, wouldn’t he have to run for two or three months?

He shivered secretly, and the horse-faced demon general said bitterly: "Seventy or eighty thousand miles, Brother Yun, are you joking?"

"The news is short, I don't know how long it takes, but I don't think it will be so far. Brother, don't panic." Yun Zhongjun comforted him in time.

The news came from him when he was in seclusion. It was more than a month since now, and there must be some differences among them.

Since that arraignment, the other party probably found something wrong and never came to arraignment again.

To be on the safe side, Yun Zhongjun threw away all the jade slips and all the miscellaneous items that could be tracked, so as not to backfire.

In fact, there are no miscellaneous items for the Jindan monks. Apart from some daily clothes, they are just scattered small items.

What disappointed Yun Zhongjun the most was that there were a lot of resources in the storage bracelet, but there was no inheritance such as practicing skills.

When refining the soul, no useful magical powers were found. They were trivial practice experiences and had little practical effects.

From where Li Zishu asked, it turned out that when the human sects became disciples and learned skills, they would make oaths to cut off the possibility of leaking their inheritance.

Otherwise, Yun Zhongjun would have to collect two skills to learn anything.

However, it was not without gain. Yun Zhongjun searched a bamboo slip in the body of a foundation-building monk and could understand it.

The bamboo slip records a method of refining weapons called "Sword Forging".

That is, "Forging Swords", which is of course specialized in forging flying swords, which are roughly divided into swords, shaping swords, and raising swords.

These three steps are actually the spiritual accumulation, shaping, and adding three restrictions to normal refining tools, but they are improved and improved.

After studying "Forging Swords", Yun Zhongjun had a lot of thoughts, silently raising feathers, and decided to use feathers to forge the sword.

As early as when he was tempering his body, Yun Zhongjun had actually acted, intending to use feathers as his own body to refine his natal magic weapon.

Unexpectedly, the plan could not keep up with the changes. The feathers that had been raised with great effort turned into nothing under the thunder disaster, which instead led to the emergence of the Fenglei Bell.

Now that we have a systematic sword-forging method, we are just re-planning.

Back to the topic, the horse-faced demon general heard that the road ahead was unknown, and lay down on the ground in dejected manner, taking advantage of the day to nourish his energy.

The other monsters also rested and did not disturb each other.

…………

Continue to embark on the journey, and after seven days, the wasteland finally changed.

It was early morning, the sky was hazy and dark, and sand and dust were blowing on the desolate mountains, revealing the vast bones everywhere.

These bones have long been eroded by time, becoming gray and sparse, and are piled up on the wasteland like white bones.

As the gust of cold wind blew, a whine sounded through the scattered bones, as if the horn of death sounded.

"Guru~~"

Unconsciously swallowing, the horse-faced demon general stopped his hooves and said with a shocked expression: "Beast mother, how many monsters will have to die to fill it?"

"Boss, this place is so terrifying. We really want to move forward?" Sanshi was so scared that he hugged him in a group and asked tremblingly.

Sitting on the back of a horse, Yun Zhongjun looked around and saw that there were piles of white bones that could not be seen at all, which made the demon's back feel cold.

But thinking of the large oasis, Yun Zhongjun gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid of an egg ball, so I've come here, keep on rushing!"

"Brother Yun, I can't walk a little bit by the way through this white bone." The horse-faced demon general turned his head and hesitated not to move forward.

A sea of ​​bones emerged from the wilderness. If there were any ghosts and monsters hidden inside, wouldn’t it be impossible to eat them all?

Seeing the timidity of the horse-faced demon general, Yun Zhongjun stared at him with wide eyes: "Listen to me, and go!"

Hearing this, the horse-faced demon general was trembling and said with a sad face: "Brother Yun, don't be upset, I'll leave."

After rubbing for a while, under Yun Zhongjun's straight eyebrows and eyes, the horse-faced demon general stepped on his feet, closed his eyes and stepped on the bones with his hooves.

Click—

The bones were fragile and were immediately trampled and rotten. The sound was so shocked that the demons' hearts trembled.

With the first step, he was not so afraid. The horse-faced demon general opened his eyes quietly and walked forward with grinning, leaving behind a bone-like slag.

After changing his position with the bear demon again, Yun Zhongjun glanced around without any slight slightest movement.

However, after walking for a long time, the bones still broke as soon as they stepped on them, and there was no sign of anything wrong.

At this time, the sky was dark and the ground was covered with white bones. From time to time, the cold wind was mixed with sand and dust, and there was no one in sight. How could a mortal hell be described?

After walking into the Sea of ​​Bones, the sky was hard to tell, and I walked hundreds of miles in a flash.

Huh huh huh huh ~~

At some point, a gust of cold wind whistled, and the cheeks were sore as the dust blew, and other sounds seemed to be in the noisy wind.

The wind made my head dizzy. Yun Zhongjun turned his head and looked in the direction of the cold wind. Through the yellow sand and dust, he saw a group of figures slowly walking towards him.

Suddenly, Yun Zhongjun was excited and shouted: "Note, there are a group of guys coming in front of you!"

Several demons woke up after hearing this, and looked around in panic, but their confusion had not yet faded.

After a while, the figure in front of him was getting closer and closer, and Yun Zhongjun could already see his appearance clearly.

He is tall and has a beast-headed and human body, and is undoubtedly a demon clan.

Seeing this, Yun Zhongjun breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't meet the human race.

But Yun Zhongjun remained vigilant. The demon clan in the secret realm was scarce, so who knew whether the other party would take action to snatch it.

With a twelve-pointed spirit, Yun Zhongjun spoke first and said loudly: "Are you my brothers ahead?"

After the words came, the monsters on the other side discussed in a low voice. Finally, a monster with a light red skin, a lizard-like head, and a hexagonal ear-sided stood up to respond:

"Brother, don't be afraid. I am the Red Demon General of Chiyunshui Mansion. I am about to rush to the Oasis to meet with the master's house. I am definitely not an evil demon!"

As he said that, Hong Fei threw out a token with force. Yun Zhongjun's eyes shrank, and he stretched out his palm to condense a three-meter-long thundersnake, and opened his mouth to hold the token in front of him.

This thundersnake was imitated by the Fire Snake Technique. Its aura was comparable to the early stage of bone forging, and it was both violent and thunderous.

When the demons on the opposite side saw the thunderstorm soaring, they were immediately in an uproar, and their eyes looked at Yun Zhongjun seriously.

Yun Zhongjun glanced and achieved his goal of using his power to avoid being despised and unnecessary trouble.
Chapter completed!