In front of Tiannan City, Wang Zhaojie stood by the city gate with a sad face, watching the scattered people evacuate to the north.

At this time, half a month had passed since General Zhennan was killed. The demons stopped attacking, and most of the people in Zhennan Pass were evacuated, and nine out of ten rooms in the city were empty.

In the miserable atmosphere of autumn clouds, three carriages slowly came. The one who walked in front of him was not a horse, but a donkey and two snow-white haired... fat dogs?

People who possess such strange beasts are definitely not ordinary people, but probably the princes of some aristocratic family are coming out to play.

When Wang Zhaojie saw this strange group of people, he couldn't help but frown: "It's time? Don't you know the importance of these young masters of aristocratic families? Go and stop them."

The two soldiers stepped forward, crossed their spears and stopped the vehicle, saying, "There is war ahead, and the idle people stop."

Wu Jun lifted the curtain and handed out a document: "I am the supervisor appointed by the emperor, go to Tiannan Pass to support Zhennan Army."

When Wang Zhaojie heard this, his face became ugly. He walked closer and looked at Wu Jun's appointment letter and said in a cold voice: "What does your majesty mean? Our Zhennan Army does not need a military supervisor. Even if it lasts, there will never be a deserter!"

Wu Jun looked at Wang Zhaojie's unfamiliar face and smiled and said, "I have been in Zhennan Army for a while before, and it is very pleasant to cooperate with General Zhennan. Don't worry, I will not interfere in military affairs randomly."

At this time, a captain came down from the city wall and said happily: "Military Wu is here, General Wang, this is the Military Advisor Wu who helped our Zhennan Army defeat the demon clan before!"

Wang Zhaojie was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but look at Wu Jun again.

He had heard of the title of Military Commander Wu several times from his comrades.

When the demon clan invaded the north, he was transferred to guard the mountains and forests of the Eastern Region to prevent the demon clan from detouring, and had never met Wu Jun.

In addition, Wu Jun is here to serve as a military supervisor this time, so he has a bad first impression of him.

Sweeping into the carriage, a beautiful beauty was cooking medicine, and there were two children sitting next to her, a man and a woman, and a little flower dog was lying at the girl's feet and gnawing on the bones. There were also... two jars of pickled vegetables next to her?

The more Wang Zhaojie looked, the darker his face became, and he said with a hint of anger: "Are you going to fight or moving?"

Wu Jun looked along his gaze and sighed helplessly: "There is no way, my apprentice is injured, so I have to take care of you."

The captain quickly smoothed out and said, "Mr. Wu has come here to work hard, please follow me to the inn to rest!"

Wu Jun jumped out of the car and said, "Pull the car to the inn, I'll get the body of General Zhennan first."

At this time, Qin Yue'er and Zhao Jianping also came out of the two cars behind.

Zhao Jianping reached out her hand, grabbed Wu Jun and Qin Yue'er's shoulders from left to right, turned into a rainbow light, and disappeared at the city gate in the blink of an eye.

Wang Zhaojie's face was slightly moved: "The peak of the ultimate realm!"

The captain was happy when he heard this and said, "General Wang, with the help of Military Advisor Wu and this master, we have a little more chance of avenging the general!"

Wang Zhaojie wanted to nod, but looked at the sauerkraut jar in the carriage and said with a complicated expression: "I hope he won't have any bad things..."

A moment later, Zhao Jianping took Wu Jun and Qin Yue'er to the front of Xionger Mountain Canyon and stopped from afar.

In the canyon ahead, General Zhennan's corpse stood straight in the corpse mountain in the canyon like a spear.

A strange dead aura filled the entire canyon, with flowers and plants on the ground drying out, insects and beasts extinct, as if there was no trace of vitality.

Zhao Jianping looked at the canyon and frowned, saying, "What's going on?"

Wu Jun said a little lost: "This is my master's lifelong hard work, the Netherworld Ghost Qi... I didn't expect that he would succeed and hide the poison in his son's body."

After saying that, Wu Jun returned to his senses, used the "Wanshou Emperor's Sutra" technique, sucked the dead energy from the canyon into his body, and then walked forward.

When he arrived in front of General Zhennan's body, Wu Jun checked and closed his eyes open for him: "Go with peace of mind, leave the rest to the old emperor and the others."

Zhao Jianping complained: "Shouldn't it be handed over to you?"

Wu Jun glanced at her and said, "I will help them improve the formation, and the functions are the same."

Zhao Jianping rolled her eyes and took the body of General Zhennan back to the city.

Wu Jun took Qin Yue'er to the original Zhennan Army camp and met Emperor Zhenyuan and Master Chen and others who had not seen him for a long time.

On the open space, Emperor Zhenyuan, Master Chen, Ying Rulong, Badao and a Taoist stood in a five-pointed star formation. The five people lined up in different directions, slowly fusing each other's strength.

As the aura of the five people surged, the vital energy of the surrounding heaven and earth gradually became chaotic. After a loud bang, the five people took a step back at the same time, and their faces showed unconcealed loss.

Badao said in an irritable tone: "It's still not possible. Now at this level, you can only achieve a powerful blow from the holy realm, and you can't kill the holy realm at all."

The Taoist nodded frowningly: "It seems that there is still something to strengthen the formation."

Wu Jun shook his head slightly and said, "It's not a problem with the formation, it's a conflict of power between you."

The Taoist looked at Wu Jun and asked, "Is he Wu Jun?"

Master Chen smiled and said, "It's this little guy, Wu Jun, come here, this is Taoist Qian."

Wu Jun nodded and greeted Taoist Qian and continued: "The martial arts practiced by the five of you are all domineering. Even if there is a formation guide, they cannot be perfectly integrated. The best solution is to practice a softer martial art together, and use this as the foundation to fusion skills."

Ying Rulong nodded: "This is a way."

Emperor Zhenyuan sighed and said, "I am a bit whimsical. Can Badao and I practice Taoist skills, or can you practice martial arts? Where can I find the skills that all five of us can practice."

Wu Jun said in confusion: "Yes, it's in the "Medical Classics".

Emperor Zhenyuan was stunned and looked at Wu Jun in shock: "Is there really?"

Wu Jun nodded, picked up the branch and drew a meridian diagram on the ground, and said, "There is a guide map of the vitality in the "Medical Classic". Some Buddhist and martial arts techniques were modified based on this guide technique."

Emperor Zhenyuan looked at the meridian diagram and frowned and said, "You can remember such a simple technique at a glance. What can you cultivate?"

Qian Daoren said with bright eyes: "There are also several basic techniques in my Taoist sect similar to this picture. The great way is simple, I think we can try it!"

Emperor Zhenyuan thought for a while, nodded silently, and pressed the meridian diagram drawn by Wu Jun to operate this guidance technique.

After a moment, Emperor Zhenyuan frowned and said confused: "No, why are you going wrong in this line of martial arts?"

Wu Jun observed the direction of his true energy, punched him in the chest, and said, "What about this?"

“???”

Emperor Zhenyuan glared at Wu Jun in disbelief. When he was lost, the true energy in his body automatically ran, completing the route of practice. He immediately felt happy: "Okay, there are some tricks in this guide map!"

Wu Jun breathed a sigh of relief, punched Emperor Zhenyuan twice more in the chest, and said with satisfaction: "That's fine. You mainly have too many martial arts and are not pure enough when practicing, so just try to relax your energy."

Emperor Zhenyuan suddenly realized and then asked in confusion: "Then you just need to explain it directly. What are the functions of these three punches that hit me?"

Wu Jun smiled and said, "It's useless. The main reason is that I can use it to brag about others in the future, saying that I once beat the emperor three times!"

Emperor Zhenyuan's face suddenly turned dark: "..."
Chapter completed!