"It's really troublesome. What do you think we should do?" Dao Buyu said impatiently.

"Tokens. Whoever has more tokens gets the quota."

Jiang Zheng poured out a lot of tokens from his storage bag. Looking at these tokens, he felt a little ironic.

The so-called hunting meeting ended up like this.

They fought hard to grab the tokens, but now each token looked ridiculous.

The people of the upper sect have long forgotten the rules and even the token. I'm afraid these so-called rules are just spoken casually.

The real purpose is to train Dao Buyu in this bloody battlefield. For Dao Buyu, this is just a game.

"The token..." Dao Buyu suddenly realized, "I forgot about it."

After making the decision, Dao Buyu brought everyone here as quickly as possible.

There were six people in total, of whom five were disciples from the Red River Sect, and the other one was the only remaining foundation-building disciple from the Qihuang Sect.

There was not a single Lingxi disciple. Including Lukedong, a total of ten Lingxi disciples participated. Now only Jiang Zheng and Lan Xinyue are alive.

The number of participants was the least among the three sects. The Red River Sect had nearly thirty participating disciples, and even those at the seventh level of Qi Refining were just making up the numbers.

"Take out all the tokens on you," Dao Buyu said coldly, standing on a towering rock with his arms folded across his chest.

Crash——!

Now that the God of Death has spoken, how dare they hesitate?

He poured all the tokens on his body onto the ground and Dao Buyu swept them casually. The most tokens he got was only six.

"Okay, you can all go back," Dao Buyu said casually in a commanding tone.

"ah?!"

"Is the hunting meeting over?"

“…”

Everyone looked confused.

"Why? I have the most tokens, shouldn't I get a spot?"

The disciple who obtained the most tokens stood up, unwilling to leave like this. Under the temptation of the quota, he mustered up the courage to express his dissatisfaction to Dao Buyu.

"Do you want to die?"

Dao Buyu exuded a dark murderous intent and with a kick of his foot, Jiang Zheng's pile of tokens fell to the ground.

Crash——!

Twenty or thirty tokens fell from the towering rock, instantly blocking the man's mouth.

"I know I was wrong!" The man's eyes widened and he reacted immediately. He lowered his attitude to the extreme and quickly admitted his mistake, fearing that he would anger the God of Death.

"I'm sorry, fellow Daoist, I have too many tokens." Jiang Zheng walked to the side of the boulder, looked at the man below and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, please go back."

"Thank you, thank you, fellow Taoist." With Jiang Zheng's help, he bowed, turned around and ran away, fearing that the mountain god would chop him alive with a knife.

The others didn't dare to delay any longer and flew madly towards the gathering place before the hunt.

Dao Buyu looked at them coldly without saying a word.

"Don't kill people at every turn," Jiang Zheng patted his shoulder.

"Why do you care about me?" He turned his head and met Jiang Zheng with cold eyes.

"What are you looking at? I saved you, so we're friends now, right? It's not out of line for me to remind you, right?"

Jiang Zheng didn't care about the murderous look at all and said casually.

"Friend..." Dao Buyu blinked in surprise. It was the first time he heard these two words and he could hardly believe his ears.

He asked again: "You said we are friends? You consider me your friend?!"

"It can be said that there is no acquaintance without fighting," Jiang Zheng smiled.

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Lan Xinyue bit a fruit in her mouth and said vaguely: "Do you look like you have no friends? If you need friends, I can be your friend reluctantly."

"Who wants you to be my friend?" Dao Buyu turned his face to the side, with a rare smile on his face, "If you want to be my friend, this Saint Son is not against it."

Jiang Zheng and Lan Xinyue looked at each other and tried to suppress their laughter. They vaguely guessed that Dao Buyu... really had no friends!

Dao Buyu turned around, feeling embarrassed but trying to remain calm.

He was the holy son of Lingxi Sect and had reached the Golden Core stage, but he had no friends. Naturally, some people tried to curry favor with him at the beginning.

But this only made him extremely disgusted, and he slaughtered those people who tried to curry his favor on the spot.

Such an action naturally scared everyone, but the sect just turned a blind eye to it considering that he had comprehended a trace of Taoism.

From then on, he was dubbed the Butcher, and was secretly called the God of Killing, a madman, and a monster.

But he didn't care about these, and unknowingly embarked on a lonely road.

When a person is ready to enjoy solitude, he often underestimates solitude and overestimates himself.

Loneliness is terrible, just like being the only boat in the vast ocean. How terrifying is that?

That is a kind of

There is no obsession with floating on the sea or sinking to the bottom of the sea.

At this moment, he could see that Lan Xinyue and Jiang Zheng had no intention of currying favor with him, and they even looked a little... disgusted?

"Where is your token?" Dao Buyu asked Lan Xinyue.

"Token?" Lan Xinyue swallowed the fruit in her mouth, reached out to her belt and fumbled for a token, "Here, just one."

Dao Bu Yu: “…”

No, are you really not interested in competing with the world?

What are you doing here? Traveling?

"Oh, there's one more," she bit the fruit in her mouth, turned her slender waist, and searched with her other hand until she found another one. This was the first token she had hunted after joining the hunt, and also the last one.

In the end, Jiang Zheng gave the spot to Lan Xinyue.

"Why? Don't you want to get out of Anzhou? What a great opportunity!" Lan Xinyue was very happy that Jiang Zheng gave her the spot, but she did not accept it.

"I want to leave Anzhou, but not now. I will go to the outside world sooner or later."

Jiang Zheng stood on the edge of the boulder and had a panoramic view of most of the ancient forest.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Lan Xinyue put her hands behind her back, skipped to Jiang Zheng's side, smiled sweetly, raised her snow-white chin and said proudly:

"Then I'll leave first. When you come here later, I'll protect you!"

"Then it's settled. I'll rely on you from now on!" Jiang Zheng said with a smile.

"Lingxi Sect is in Shencang Realm. Don't go to the wrong place. You won't be disappointed there... It's very exciting," Dao Buyu said and turned to leave.

After taking a few steps, he paused, hesitated for a moment and said, "If you encounter difficulties in Lingxi Sect, you can tell me my name."

After saying that, he put away his knife, turned his back to the two of them, and slowly walked forward, with his arms open facing the setting sun, a dark murderous intent emanating from his body.

A dark skeleton evolved in the black fog, and the next moment,

boom--!

The murderous intent suddenly burst out, and a black jade plate suddenly appeared behind Dao Buyu.

A world of killing evolved above, with countless skeletons roaring towards the sky, roaring for endless years!

The mountains and rivers are roaring, and thousands of ghosts are worried.

The terrifying aura spread out, causing the two people behind him to tremble all over.

"Enter the Dao! I have achieved Dao Bu Yu!!"

His eyes flashed with murderous intent. He slowly clenched his fists and took a step forward. Pushed by the murderous aura behind him, Dao Buyu's figure suddenly disappeared, leaving behind a cloud of dust.

"How terrifying! He's really a lunatic!" After a long while, Lan Xinyue came to her senses and covered her mouth. There was no trace of ridicule in her tone.

"Is this the Tao?" Jiang Zheng couldn't calm down for a long time.

“Hehe... boy, there’s no need to be envious. You are this immortal’s man, and it’s only a matter of time before you achieve enlightenment... Hahaha...!” Kong Qing laughed.

Jiang Zheng's expression became gloomy. The more Kong Qing talked like this and laughed, the more worried he became.

It seemed as if all the beautiful expectations were shattered in the empty laughter.

After Dao Buyu left, Jiang Zheng and Lan Xinyue were also preparing to leave.

Several bloody figures fell from the sky, and Lan Xinyue's face darkened, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Seniors, is there anything I can help you with?" Jiang Zheng bowed calmly. Seeing this, she let down her guard and looked curious.

They looked at Jiang Zheng without saying a word, and just when Jiang Zheng was about to speak again.

A bloody corpse walked up to him, raised his arm stiffly, and patted his shoulder.

With difficulty, he said: "Thank you...thank you"

"You're welcome, senior," Jiang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and smiled helplessly.

He came to me specifically just to say thank you.

Suddenly, in Jiang Zheng's shocked eyes.

The blood corpses suddenly inserted their hands into their lower abdomen, as if groping for something.

Their faces were cold, and they seemed to be holding something and pulling it hard!

Suddenly, wisps of golden light burst out from between the fingers.

They stretched out their fists in front of Jiang Zheng and spread out their palms.

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