"Your name is Die Qianqian, I will never forget you!"

Zhuo Buqun said with a smile.

Then Die Qianqian burst into tears and laughed, waving his wings to say goodbye to Zhuo Buqun.

"Two Saints of Xuanming, remember your oath of heaven!"

Zhuo Buqun looked at the Xuanming Twin Saints, and his sharp eyes made both of them look terrified.

"If you dare to break your oath, even if the way of heaven does not punish you, I will invite Master Zhuo Buqun to let you two sink into reincarnation forever!"

After Zhuo Buqun finished speaking, he stepped on the flowing black shuttle, turned into a stream of light, and soon disappeared into the vast starry sky.

After a long time in the starry sky, Zhuo Buqun saw a huge meteorite floating in front of him, so he put away the flowing black shuttle and came to the meteorite.

After a series of fierce battles before, he not only consumed a lot, but also suffered heavy injuries and had to recover as soon as possible.

Sitting down cross-legged on the meteorite, then swallowing the pills and starting to recover.

More than an hour passed, Zhuo Buqun suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the starry sky in the distance.

I saw a flying boat about fifty feet long, flying towards this side.

Zhuo Buqun closed his eyes again and ignored Feizhou.

Unexpectedly, when the flying boat was passing through the meteorite where Zhuo Buqun was, it suddenly stopped, and then two fighters flew out of the flying boat and headed straight for Zhuo Buqun.

"Incense Cult?"

From the aura of these two fighters, Zhuo Buqun could clearly sense the aura of the Incense Sect, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

In the Lingmeng Realm, Zhuo Buqun destroyed the branch of the Incense Sect. He unexpectedly met a member of the Incense Sect here.

"My papillary clone needs the power of incense faith, and just uses these incense cultists to find the location of the incense cult!"

Zhuo Buqun's heart moved, and he had the idea of ​​these incense cultists, quickly suppressing his breath, with only the seven-star Douling Spirit. "Since you meet it, kill this kid!"

"This kid looks poor and probably can't squeeze out a few taels of oil on his body. It's better to capture him back to the main hall and be a slave."

Zhuo Buqun was originally injured and had a listless aura, and was just a Dou Ling. The two Incense Cultists were both mid-level Dou Xuan, so they naturally would not take him seriously and directly regarded him as nothing.

Zhuo Buqun was about to take action, but when he heard the conversation between the two, he immediately gave up his thoughts, hid in his right hand in his sleeve, and the starry sky ring flashed on his finger, and the starry sky ring was put into the mirror of the transformation of heaven, and then he showed a look of horror.

His consumption and injuries have not recovered at this time, and the ten slaves were also consumed poorly before, so he had no power to fight again at this time.

It is not difficult to kill these two incense cultists. There are still many incense cultists on the flying boat, which is difficult for Zhuo Buqun to deal with. It is better to simply sneak into the incense cult and slowly recover on the way.

An incense cultivator waved his hand and slashed out a black rope, landed on Zhuo Buqun's body, quickly sank into his body, imprisoning all his meridians and Dou Ling.

"It turns out that I am a poor man, not even a starry sky ring, which will make me useless!"

The two of them searched Zhuo Buqun all over, but naturally they found nothing. One of them kicked Zhuo Buqun in disappointment and then took him away from the meteorite.

When he arrived on the flying boat, Zhuo Buqun was thrown directly into the dim bilge behind him.

Hundreds of people were locked in the cabin, and they all seemed to be captured by Xianghuo. They were all like Zhuo Buqun, and were imprisoned with Dou Ling and meridians, making it difficult to display their strength.

Zhuo Buqun walked towards a corner, and a man with a hair-dressed man sitting cross-legged in the corner shouted coldly: "Don't get close to me within three feet, get away!"

Zhuo Buqun smiled, came to a remote and deserted place and sat down. He slightly activated the Tianjing to shatter all the imprisonments in his body. Then he focused on refining the pills and began to practice.

In the next few days, the flying boats of the Incense Cult did not fly quickly, and they didn’t know what they were going to do.

Zhuo Buqun's fighting spirit and physical body also recovered half of it.

Suddenly, a woman's scream came from the dark corner.

Then the man with a hair was full of lewd laughter: "I didn't expect that there was a woman with tender skin hidden in this cabin. Hahaha, I'm blessed now!"

It turned out that among the slaves captured by the Incense Cult, there was a woman disguised as a man, who was seen through by the man with hair. Although it was difficult to display his strength, the woman still couldn't escape the clutches of the man with hair.

Everyone in the cabin was alarmed, and their eyes were red, gathering towards the man with hairlessness. Of course, they were not trying to save the woman, but had evil thoughts like the man with hairlessness.

"Get out of here, I'll give it to you when I'm tired of playing!"

The man with his hair was taking action one after another, throwing out several slaves who were trying to get close to him, and then began to tear the woman's clothes.

The woman knew what fate she would face next, and she was so scared that she was scattered.

At this time, someone approached here again. The man with his hair was furious and waved his hand and punched him at the man.

Boom! A figure was shaken away, hitting hard on the wall, making a scream, and couldn't get up for a long time.

The person who fell down was the man with his hair, and Zhuo Buqun was naturally the one who took action. Although he was not a bad person, he would never tolerate such a thing happening in front of him.

Zhuo Buqun walked into the woman and saw clearly that the woman was only sixteen or seventeen years old. She had a pretty face, a terrified face, and a trembling body.

"Just stay by my side, no one dares to touch you."

Zhuo Buqun took off his robe, put it on the woman's body, and then sat down cross-legged in the corner.

"Boy, after you taste the fresh, let's try it too. That's fine, but you occupy the pit and don't poop. This is a bit unreasonable!"

Everyone in the cabin surrounded Zhuo Buqun and the girl, and each of them showed fierce light on their faces.

Zhuo Buqun flashed out, and after a series of screams, more than a dozen people had fallen on the ground.

"This time I'm just a warning, and I'll kill people next time!"

Zhuo Buqun returned to the distance and said coldly.

Everyone was shocked and moved away from the corner.

In the next ten days, Zhuo Buqun finally restored the consumed Dou Qi to his fullest state, and his physical body also returned to its peak.

Boom! The flying boat suddenly stopped, and then there was a fierce fighting sound from outside.

After a stick of incense, the outside became quiet, and soon the cabin was opened.

"Junior Sister Qing'er, where are you?"

A man's anxious voice came into the cabin.

"Senior Brother Yuan Wei, I'm here!"

The woman was surprised and happy, ran out ecstatically, and got into the man's arms and started to cry.

Everyone in the cabin also walked out of the underpass and came to the deck.

"It seems that the plan to get involved in the Incense Sect is going to fail!"

Zhuo Buqun smiled helplessly and followed him out of the cabin.

There were about twenty people who came to rescue the woman, all wearing white robes and floating clouds on it, all of whom looked handsome and extraordinary. They should be disciples from a certain sect.

The leader was a handsome young man with a tall figure, which was exactly what the woman called Senior Brother Yuan Wei.

"It's the person from Xiaoyao Sect!"

"This time I've lost my luck and was rescued by Xiaoyao Sect, otherwise it would be miserable!"

"Thank you all the friends of Xiaoyao Sect!"

...The rescued people all looked grateful.

"Um?

There seems to be something wrong!"

Zhuo Buqun glanced at everyone and his brows frowned slightly.

"Something interesting!"

Zhuo Buqun saw Qing'er crying in Yuan Wei's arms, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!