According to the established itinerary, Wu Zhongyuan should go to the East China Sea next, but after leaving Jiumu, he did not go east, but returned the same way, returned to the Southern Wilderness, he was not at ease Zhu Qianwei, to be precise, he was not worried about the tens of thousands of catties of salt, he had to kill a horse gun, and then look at the situation in Kuicheng.

Because he was not in a hurry, he did not summon the Qinglong Armor when he went south this time, but used his body to go south with the third master.

This time I didn't take the old road before, but from Jiumu directly to the south through the primeval jungle, here is hundreds of miles away from the Nanguan guarded by the Vermilion Bird, from here to the south, you will pass through some places that have not been to before, and you can also know more about the Southern Wilderness.

Wu Zhongyuan raised his breath and flew by, and the third master made noise in his ears, thinking that he was running back and forth, causing it to suffer. and blame him for being stingy and slamming the door, and sending it to do things but not giving it food.

Wu Zhongyuan only said that he did not send the third master to do things, and the third master retorted that it was okay to bring it over to recognize the door.

Wu Zhongyuan said that it was a liar, and he was messing around, and the third master scolded Wu Zhongyuan for being despicable and shameless, designed to harm it, and shouted for Wu Zhongyuan to withdraw the spell and return it to freedom.

Surrendering the third master is the third time that Wu Zhongyuan has used the Seven Tricks Psychic, he has never encountered a similar situation twice before, and he never thought that the subordinate who had surrendered would be so repulsed by his drive and control, but after thinking about it, it became clear that the reason for this situation was not because of any flaws in the Seven Tricks, but that he didn't want to turn the third master into a puppet who obeyed his orders, and completely retained the third master's divine sense, although the third master was very loyal to him, but the third master's autonomous consciousness was hostile to him.

It is not difficult to change this situation, you just need to send your mind and turn the third master's hostility towards him into friendliness, and the master can control the emotions of the subordinates, just like the programmer can rewrite the system commands.

The idea was sent, the third master was still noisy, and the hostility was gone, but it turned into a stomach of complaints, nagging Wu Zhongyuan that he didn't care about it and was not good for it, but he only believed that the bird could still eat the grain when it flew to the ground, and it flew thousands of miles and was so tired that it had to find food by itself.

Wu Zhongyuan has a ride with it, there are pros and cons to everything, and the same is true for the complete retention of the third master's divine consciousness, the advantage is that he can chat and relieve boredom, and the disadvantage is that he has to endure his stinky mouth.

At noon, there is a river in front of you, a few cyan anaconda lying on the beach basking in the sun, I don't know whether it is the climate or the environment, the animal body at this time is generally larger than their offspring who have lived to modern times, and the python can not be said to be everywhere, but it can also be seen from time to time.

It's already south, but the temperature is still very low, and those anaconda have been lying on the beach and don't move. Wu Zhongyuan is a bold artist, and he falls on the beach for a close-up look, looking at the head, looking at the body, looking at the scales and patterns.

Just when Wu Zhongyuan was concentrating on observation, the third master suddenly screamed from the side, "Ah!"

Wu Zhongyuan could have thought that it would suddenly scream, and subconsciously snorted, lest he alarm the anaconda, and hurriedly pulled back.

"Haha, coward, coward, fang'er is a coward. The third master flapped his wings and laughed proudly.

"Get out of here. Wu Zhongyuan was annoyed and threw a stone at it.

The third master made a prank, scared Wu Zhongyuan, balanced his mind, and shouted Nanfei, "Go, go, if you detain me again, you will be Fang'er." ”

Wu Zhongyuan took a deep breath to calm his mood, turned his head to look at the beach again, and the anaconda had already swam into the river in fright.

scolded the third master, Wu Zhongyuan also had no intention of raising his breath and flew by, just wanted to summon the green dragon armor, and suddenly found that there was smoke floating out of the valley in the upper reaches of the river at a glance, because it was noon, the light was bright, and the smoke was not very conspicuous.

Since there were no villages in the area he had passed before, Wu Zhongyuan was a little surprised when he saw the smoke, and after a short wait-and-see, he raised his breath and went upstream.

Twenty miles upstream, there was an indigenous village, with a hundred and ten stone houses in the valley, and caves of various sizes dug under the stone walls on both sides, and at this time the men, women, and children of the village were gathering in an open area to eat, and the number of people was about four or five hundred, which was considered a medium-sized village.

There are a few cauldrons in the open area, everyone sits around the cauldron, the pot seems to be boiling some kind of animal meat, according to the layout of the house, this village is considered to be a relatively high degree of civilization, but a high degree of civilization does not mean that life is better, at this time even the problem of food and clothing of the three ethnic groups in China and Turkey has not been completely solved, not to mention these poor and remote villages.

As long as there are people, there will be a hierarchy, and this village is no exception, due north near the mountain wall there is a circular stone platform similar to a millstone, around which a circle of people sit, these people should have a relatively high status in the village, mostly some old people, but also a few men in the prime of life.

After a brief glance at the stone platform, Wu Zhongyuan looked away, his occupational disease was already terminally ill, and he always liked to find out the root cause, he wanted to judge what these people live on weekdays through more detailed observation of the village.

After taking his eyes away, Wu Zhongyuan reacted, there seemed to be a person around the stone platform who was very familiar just now.

Hurriedly moved back his gaze, fixed his eyes and looked again, it didn't matter if he looked at it, he was directly dumbfounded, he really knew the person sitting on the main seat in the north, not just a simple understanding, he simply knew that he couldn't know anymore, that person was himself.

I just looked at it, shook my head, and looked at it carefully, yes, whether it was his body shape or facial features, or his clothes, they were exactly the same as him.

has experienced too many things, and there are few things that can shock Wu Zhongyuan at this time, but the scene in front of him directly confused him, and when he came back to his senses, his first reaction was the paradox of time and space, he had traveled back and forth from different time and space many times, was there something wrong with any link.

If this is the case, it is ridiculous, which self is the real self?

After a short period of stunned, Wu Zhongyuan gradually came back to his senses, no, it shouldn't be a problem with time and space, if so, the one next to the stone table shouldn't be dressed the same as himself.

As long as it is not the distortion of time and space, all other problems are not a problem, stabilize your mind, look at it again, and soon find the clue.

He has now advanced to purple qi, that is, the one in front of the stone table who has never used aura, he can also see the other party's aura cultivation, that person only has three holes of blue qi, and the aura is mixed with black qi, which is the characteristic of a heterogeneous person.

After a long time, it was a heterogeneous illusion, a false alarm, and I was scared half to death.

He was now in the lower reaches of the valley, far from the valley, and after settling his mind, he went around the mountains and forests to the north side of the valley, from where he could not only look down on the valley, but also hear the conversation of the people below.

It is not known what the body of the demon who turned into him is, and his voice is not much different from his, but it is a little hoarse, and the people in the valley seem to have something to ask him for help, and the demon is spitting and saying something else, and he does not accept it.

Wu Zhongyuan was sure that he would shoot this demon to death with one arrow, but he was not in a hurry to do it, he had to figure out why this demon was changing into his appearance and what this guy wanted to do before he did it.

Before he arrived, the people had been talking for some time, and the details seemed to have been finished, when the people in the village were begging him to help. But no matter how much everyone pleaded, the demon did not agree, only saying that the matter was very important, and it needed to think twice. He also said that he was unable to do it, and he couldn't help it.

Wu Zhongyuan heard it clearly and saw it clearly, this demon should be extorting some benefits, if he really wanted to refuse, it would never be this attitude and tone.

After listening for a while, sure enough, what this demon asked for must be something specific, not an ordinary reward, because everyone proposed several ways to reward, but it did not accept it.

This village should be an independent small tribe, there are also people who practice qi in the clan, most of the people sitting around the stone platform have spiritual qi cultivation, the old man at the head is the deep blue cave, and the two people under him are also blue qi cultivation, this demon should know that this village has what it wants, but he is afraid of the people who practice qi in the clan, so he does not dare to rob it openly.

Probably knowing that he was playing with fire, lest he show his feet, the demon had been trying to imitate his tone and movements, even the gesture of holding chopsticks with a wine glass.

If this guy didn't pretend to be so similar, Wu Zhongyuan couldn't remember the origin of this person for a while, and it was because it imitated his eating movements that he had the object of suspicion, this demon should have seen him in Goat Valley before and observed him closely.

There is also the clothes that this person has conjured up, which is also what he wore last time he went to Goat Valley, he had been wearing summer clothes before, but he changed into winter clothes last time he went to Goat Valley.

Not long ago, he had been in Goat Valley for more than half a month, during which he had eaten at the wine shop many times, although there were many aliens in Goat Valley, but he had only seen two of the strangers of the three-hole blue qi cultivation, one was an old woman, and the other was a middle-aged man with a sharp-beaked monkey gills, this person should be the middle-aged man's illusion, and his body must be an animal like a weasel.

"My lord, we don't need you to fight him, as long as you go with us and speak fairly. The elderly man said.

"Yes, my lord, you are the Yellow Emperor of the Three Clans, as long as you say something for us, we will be grateful. Someone chimed in.

The demon pretended to be solemn and shook his head slowly, "That Dongyunju is one of the three tyrants of the Southern Wilderness, arrogant and arrogant, and I usually don't come to the Southern Wilderness, I am afraid that he will not sell my face, and if he doesn't agree with him, he will not do it." ”

Hearing this, Wu Zhongyuan vaguely guessed what everyone asked this demon to do, there are three Taixuan masters in the Southern Wilderness, Liu Jin'e, the lord of Silkworm Valley, Wan Shanhong, the lord of Yanyun Mountain, and Dong Yunju, the lord of Taiping Village, earlier he had heard the old blind man talk about these three people, Taiping Village is a den of thieves, Dong Yunju is a bandit leader, this guy is more than seventy, but he is not old-hearted, he is a groom every night, no need to ask, he must have robbed this girl.

Seeing the demon refusing, everyone begged again, and the demon looked up at the sky from time to time when he was talking to everyone, as if he was judging the hour.

Maybe he couldn't achieve his goal, or maybe he was retreating, the demon stood up, first expressed his apologies to everyone, and then took his leave.

Everyone was eager to stay, but the demon insisted on leaving.

The old man was in a hurry, and pulled the demon into the cave behind him, and reappeared after a while, with a small package in the demon's hand.

"My lord, go and prepare, I am equal to waiting outside the Taiping Village. The old man said.

The demon's face was solemn, and he nodded slowly, "Tonight's matter will be difficult, and they are afraid that they will seek revenge afterwards, so you should prepare as soon as possible." ”

"Thank you for the reminder. The old man nodded worriedly.

Seeing that the old man frowned, the demon threw the small burden in his hand to the old man, "It is within the duty of hoeing the strong to help the weak, you better take this thing back." ”

Where is the old man willing to take it, so he said it badly, and stuffed it to the demon again, and then hugged it and sent it out of the valley.

When he arrived at a no-man's land, the demon immediately cast a life spell and fled to the southwest.

Wu Zhongyuan bypassed the valley and hurried after him......