All the way ahead.

Everyone is like an old peasant facing the loess, rising and stopping at dusk.

When the night falls, they can either sleep directly in the mountains and forests, or find a nearby village or an ancient city by the water, and rest and replenish at the same time.

So hurry, hurry, hurry.

On the fourth day, on the head.

The group finally arrived at the junction of Yunnan and Guizhou.

This piece of lofty mountains, dangerous cliffs and dangerous peaks, deep streams and dense forests, has been isolated from the world since ancient times, and often there are not a few families in the mountains and forests for dozens of miles.

Even if there is, most of them are Miao Yi and Bai Zhuang ethnic groups living together.

There are very few Han people.

The control of this place in all dynasties was extremely weak, and they could only build the Tusi Mansion and implement the system of Tusi taking charge on behalf of the Tusi and governing the local people.

Merely.

Such a system is doomed to fail.

Because the emperor is far away, and the toast inherits the hereditary system.

Once in power, Tusi became the emperor in the true sense of the word.

It has unparalleled control over the judiciary, finances, administration, and military affairs.

For the mountain people under his rule, he has the power of life and death.

Until the Ming and Qing dynasties, the land was changed and returned to the stream, the Tusi Mansion was divided, and the Tuzhi Prefecture, Tuzhi Prefecture and Tuzhi County were set up, and in the Qing Dynasty, the Tusi Mansion began to be gradually abolished.

Now, so many years have passed.

The Toast Mansion seems to be dying.

But under the rule of hundreds of years, the life of Tusi is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people of the southwest mountains.

Therefore, to this day, the flower arrangement at the junction of Yunnan, Guizhou, Guizhou and Sichuan provinces is still firmly controlled by the Tusi.

And most of the toasts in various places have new and old hatreds, and they often set off wars, and wars are continuous.

It is almost bounded by the Yuan River.

To the west of the Yuanjiang River, that is, to the southwest, the Tusi soldiers were in rebellion, and to the east of the Yuanjiang River, there were warlords fighting in a melee.

Many people have already glimpsed a glimpse of troubled times.

And that's exactly what happened.

As a traverser, Chen Yulou knows better than anyone that there is already an undercurrent surging under the seemingly calm water.

"Boss, the county seat of Xingyi is ahead, do you want to enter the city or bypass it directly?"

Ride on the back of a dragon foal.

Chen Yulou's whole person is like duckweed in the rain, as if he will fall off the horse at any time, but the strange thing is that his body is undulating and unmoving.

His eyes were slightly closed.

The mind was completely immersed in the thirteen clouds and heavenly books.

Since a few days ago in the Phoenix Valley, I unintentionally touched the text on the ghost whip and put it into my mind one by one.

During this period of time, except for the daily practice when the mind is like stopping water and there are no distracting thoughts, the rest of the time, even eating and sleeping, I am trying to attain enlightenment.

The amount of thought spent.

It is no less than the first practice of Aoki Gong.

At present, a group of people are moving along the beach by the Huangni River, and from time to time you can still see fishermen fishing in boats or mountain people crossing the river by boat.

I don't know how long later.

Suddenly.

There was a rush of horses' hooves, from far and near.

The person who came was a man in his thirties, tall and thin, with sharp eyes, pulled the reins in his hand, and sighed softly, and then he clenched his fists and said loudly.

"Xingyi County?"

Hear the words.

Chen Yulou slowly opened his eyes.

Xingyi is located at the junction of Yunnan, Guizhou and Guizhou provinces, so it has been known as the thoroughfare of the three provinces since ancient times.

At this point, it means that they have entered the southeast border of Qiandong.

"No need, continue to hurry, and rest again at the Anlong Realm."

Although Xingyi is the thoroughfare of the three provinces, the transportation is not convenient, and it is surrounded by endless mountains.

"Yes, shopkeeper."

Hear this.

The man nodded without further delay, turned his horse, and galloped along the river again.

The guys are also silent.

Keep your head down and hurry.

Chen Yulou looked up in the distance, a sampan boat was floating on the water, and a shirtless man was casting nets, pulling nets, and collecting catches.

The sun is blazing overhead.

He didn't even have a straw hat on his head to shade the sun.

But he didn't complain, he didn't get tired.

Just repeating the action of casting the net mechanically again and again.

There is even a bit of expectation on his face.

It wasn't until he looked past the man and landed in the cabin behind him that he understood.

Behind the side of the boat lay a small figure, wearing a hat that was obviously much larger than his.

He was looking at them on the riverbank with an amazed face.

His blushed face was full of longing and excitement.

Although separated by tens of meters.

But in Chen Yulou's sight, it was clear.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but sigh.

In this quagmire-like chaotic world, everyone is struggling, but even so, they are just begging for a way to survive and a bite to eat.

and so on to cross the causeway.

Turn into the eastern mountain forest again.

Only then did Chen Yulou put away his thoughts, closed his eyes, and continued to comprehend the Book of Heaven.

More than ten paces away, the same is true of the partridge whistle, which rises and falls as the horse's steps rise and fall, and the breath runs through the body.

Compared with that day in Bottle Mountain, the others seemed to be thinner, and the Taoist robe on his body had been washed almost white, but the whole person was refreshed.

The eyes are clear, and there is no longer the tiredness that comes out of the bones in the past.

Long hair that is simply tied up with a wooden hairpin.

Originally, both temples were already stained with frost.

But since stepping into the Qi Cultivation Realm, before I knew it, my white hair had gradually turned black.

A ghost spell that originally tended to explode.

It also hibernates.

There is no sign of repetition.

"Whew-"

I don't know how long later.

His eyes flashed, and he let out a long sigh of relief, as if he had just finished his cultivation.

"Old Foreigner ......"

Looking up at the sun above his head, he silently calculated the time, and the partridge whistle looked back at the junior brother who followed closely behind.

The old foreign talent broke through the realm not long ago.

It is not possible to settle in anytime and anywhere.

So along the way, most of the time I stayed awake, and when I heard the call of my senior brother at this moment, I immediately patted the horse's back and quickly rushed over.

"Give me the pot."

"Yes, senior brother."

As soon as he heard this, the old foreigner immediately reacted, quickly took out a kettle-shaped water bag made of cowhide nitrate from the back basket on the side of the horse, and handed it to the partridge whistle.

Meantime.

Another clip on the horse's belly.

The old horse under him was extremely humane, and immediately slowed down.

The two walked almost side by side.

Reach out and take out the other basket and open it gently.

On the other side, the partridge whistle that took the medicine pot had also pulled out the cork, and a rich and pungent smell of blood suddenly permeated the air.

Whoa—

It was almost the moment when the smell of blood dissipated.

Suddenly there was a staggered movement of iron leaves in the bamboo basket.

from the shaking bamboo basket.

You can also feel the anxiety of the two armored beasts.

The guys who were riding around seemed to have been used to this, and they were not curious, but they just subconsciously glanced at it, and continued to bury their heads in the road.

But Partridge Whistle and the old foreigner brothers did not dare to despise it at all.

Carrying a medicine pot.

A few drops were placed in the basket.

The next moment, the staggered sound of iron leaves was replaced by a devouring movement.

until the blood dissipates.

The bamboo basket was silent again.

The partridge whistle glanced in.

Compared to a few months ago, the two armored beasts were significantly larger.

The bamboo baskets, which were originally quite spacious, are now a little cramped.

But what frightened him even more.

The aura emanating from the two-headed armored beast.

There is clearly a faint mirage.

"Senior Brother......

Seeing that the senior brother looked at him silently.

The old foreigner holding the bamboo basket couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive, and subconsciously asked.

Since the beginning of Longtan Mountain, in the past half a month, the senior brother has fed the two armored beasts with dragon essence blood almost every day, trying to replicate the miracle of the Nuqing chicken.

It's just that his realm eyesight is still a line behind after all.

I don't see too many clues.

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At most, they feel a lot more energetic than before.

You must know that since he followed his senior brother to walk the rivers and lakes, he was responsible for taking care of these two armored beast seniors, and he asked himself if he knew their habits.

In addition to eating.

Spend most of the day sleeping.

But since feeding with essence blood, even if the powder is not sprinkled, at least half of the day, the armored beast is also active.

It was unimaginable before.

"It's almost demonic."

I heard the doubts in my brother's voice.

The partridge pursed her lips and groaned slightly, before giving an answer.

More precisely.

After devouring a large amount of dragon essence blood, these two armored beasts have actually turned into demons.

However, for the sake of prudence, he still did not dare to talk too much.

But even so, the old foreigner's eyes lit up suddenly.

The hands holding the bamboo basket trembled a little.

Demonization!

He can also be regarded as seeing with his own eyes how Luo Fu and Yuan Hong went from ordinary birds and wild monkeys to where they are today.

The two-headed armored beast that moved the mountain has passed through the hands of several generations of clansmen.

If you haven't turned into a demon.

After all, there will be a day when life will be broken and old age will die.

But if you succeed in turning into a demon, you don't dare to say what the achievements are, whether you can go to Yuan Hong's step, at least in a short period of time, you won't experience birth, old age, sickness and death.

Decades.

Let them already regard the two-headed armored beast as a senior.

Among them, how can emotions be let go casually?

"Okay, let the two seniors refine the essence blood first, so don't disturb them."

Feel the excitement on the faces of the old foreigners.

Partridge Whistle smiled.

This is not the case in his heart.

Otherwise, in Longtan Mountain that day, he would not have specially taken off the essence blood of the dragon, just to renew the life of the armored beast.

Hearing this, the old foreigner came back to his senses, grinned silently, quickly closed the bamboo basket, and carefully covered it with a black cloth to isolate the strong light outside, and put it back in its original place.

"It's a little bit more thought along the way."

"Take care of it, don't get out of the basket."

Partridge Whistle thought for a moment and added.

"I know, brother."

The old foreigner nodded seriously.

Seeing this, Partridge Whistle put away his thoughts, patted off the horse's back, and motioned for the horse to speed up so as not to be thrown too far away by the others.

On the way to catch up.

He didn't forget to shake the medicine pot, and a low muffled sound came out, listening to the movement, there was not much essence and blood left.

For a moment, Partridge Whistle couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

I knew it was so.

When you are in Shalong Mountain, you should collect the blood of the great goblin as much as possible.

Otherwise, they will not face a situation of being overstretched.

As the two armored beasts gradually became enlightened, the speed of refining essence blood became faster and faster.

At first, one drop of sperm blood could last for three to five days, but now it can consume two drops a day.

He wasn't afraid of not adding.

There are countless deep mountains and lakes in Yunnan and Guizhou, and many of them are places where no one has been inhabited for thousands of years, and often that kind of place is easy to breed monsters.

Partridge Whistle was worried that the blood of ordinary gobliosperms was useless against armored beasts.

After all, Jiaolong is a dragon, and among the ten thousand demons, the bloodline is also the top handful.

But chagrin is chagrin.

Judging from the aura emanating from the two armored beasts, the first step has actually been taken.

Just like the cultivation of people, the reason why the Qi Refining Pass is called the Yuelongmen is because everything is difficult at the beginning.

As long as you take the first step, the rest will be much smoother.

With a click, the wooden cork was re-fastened, and the partridge whistle also put away his distractions, looked up at the horse team that spread almost a mile or two behind him, and his eyes subconsciously fell on the green-shirted figure among them.

In recent days.

Brother Chen seemed to be a little absent-minded.

That's not true.

The mind is not all about the practice, but on what to think about.

He didn't want to ask much about this.

His gaze fell on Hua Ling, feeling the more and more stable aura on her body, and Partridge Whistle's eyes couldn't help but flash a hint of relief.

In the past, he practiced martial arts.

Although the little junior sister has also shown a lot of talent.

But there is always a step between him and the old foreigner.

Unexpectedly, on the contrary, in the cultivation path, there are roots far beyond the two of them.

Judging from the aura exuded from her body, the junior sister should have also stepped into the Qi cultivation realm, and the gap between her and him was almost inaudible.

You must know that Hua Ling stepped into the Qi Refining Level almost a month later than him.

But now it's almost catching up.

What a pride her parents would have been if they were still around.

Thinking of this, Partridge Whistle couldn't help but think of two gentle figures in his mind, but it was a pity......

Secretly sighed.

He didn't dare to think too much, forcibly dispelled his thoughts, and concentrated on hurrying.

In a blink of an eye.

As night approached, everyone finally arrived at the Anlong realm before sunset.

Located in the hinterland of southeastern Guizhou, Anlong is different from those ancient cities that are thousands of years old, it was originally just a bazaar, a place for bartering people of various ethnic groups around it.

Gradually, the fame grew.

It took 100 years to develop into a small town.

It can't be compared with the scale of Jianshui City and Lao Sicheng, especially when night falls, only a few people come and go, and it is not easy to find a restaurant.

It's actually a dining house.

However, for the people who sleep all the way, it is extremely satisfying to have a hot meal to eat and a bed to sleep in.

The only room left was reserved for Hua Ling and the Red Girl.

Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle could only sleep in the Chase bunk with the guys.

But after a day of running, they didn't even have time to complain, so they fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning.

After getting up to eat and simply replenish supplies, the group hurried again.

It has been through the three counties of Wangmo, Luodian and Pingtang.

In the blink of an eye.

They finally entered the realm of Duyun Cave and White Horse Cave.

It's different from what you saw when you came.

Along the way, although the life of the mountain people is a little poorer, at least there is still some hope, as long as they work hard, they can barely support their families.

But as soon as you get in here.

Along the way, there were people who had fled the scourge of the war, and there was no hope in their faces, their eyes were blank, and they were panicked at the slightest disturbance.

Especially when I saw them and a team of horses.

Those victims were even more terrified to the core.

I'm afraid that Tusi will come to arrest people.

Whether it is the Peng family or the An family, it has always been life and death for the mountain people under their rule.

Escaping into the mountains, there may be a glimmer of survival, but if you are caught back, you will be truly dead.

Let the red girl go and ask.

After looking for more than ten people in a row, I finally met an old man who knew Chinese, and listening to him, the Peng family and the An family had already made a real fire in the Nanlong River.

Each side invested tens of thousands of people.

The Tusi Mansion soldiers supervise the battle.

Not only that, but both sides are also grabbing strong men everywhere and sending them to the battlefield, making it clear that they are cannon fodder.

Now under the rule of the two families, it is almost ten rooms and nine empty.

Together with the disaster of war, they ran away in advance with a little way, they lived in the mountains, and the news was already closed, and it was actually too late when they knew that they were arrested.

Plus drag the family with the mouth.

Running out is unlikely.

I can only take refuge in the deep mountains and old forests that are uninhabited.

"Shopkeeper, the old Sicheng is over the mountain in front, you see ......"

The red girl pointed to the map, her eyes inquiring.

However, there was a bit of irrepressible chill in his tone.

And not only him.

The rest of the people also looked at each other.

Waiting to always get an idea.

Chen Yulou's gaze retracted from the map, glanced at the people around him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a sneer.

Nanlong River fought to the death.

Both sides breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to swallow the other.

So......

There must be nothing in the city behind.

How could he miss such a great opportunity?

Take advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness to attack its weakness.

The strategies of the ancestors are all written in the book of war, if you can't paint the tiger according to the cat, then it is really in vain to read so many years of books, and to walk in vain for so many years.

"Now that we've arrived, of course I'm going to have to go for a walk."

"The revenge of the soldiers besieging the building that day, if you don't repay it, is it my style of Changsheng Mountain?"

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