Yunzhong County of the Great Jin Kingdom passed through the Luoxia Mountains to the west, and then stepped into the territory of the Tianchu Empire.

As the head of the Six Kingdoms of the Southern Wilderness, the Tianchu Empire has a national military strength far exceeding that of the second Great Jin Kingdom, and it deserves to be a giant.

Under the rule of the Tianchu Empire, it is divided into the towns of Kyushu, and the two largest prefectures, the two largest prefectures, have reached the territory of the Beizhao State at the end of the Six Kingdoms, which can be seen from this.

Among them, Youzhou is the largest state in Tianchu Kyushu, which just encompasses most of the Luoxia Mountains and borders Yunzhong County of the Great Jin Kingdom.

Coincidentally, the southernmost border of Youzhou is also adjacent to the Nanyue Kingdom, including a small part of the Tianyue Mountains.

A state not only borders two countries, but also coincides with two vast mountain ranges at the same time, and is also the only existence in the entire Southern Wilderness.

However, although Youzhou has a vast area, it is more prosperous than that of Minzhou, where God is located.

The nearest town to Youzhou Prefecture is called Qingniu Town, which is said to have been established by an old man who rode the Qingniu upside down through this place, hence the name.

Fifty miles south of Qingniu Town, there is a smaller secondary mountain range derived from the Tianyue Mountain Range, called the Tianxing Mountain Range.

The area where the Tianxing Mountain Range is located is a deserted primeval jungle, consisting of a Tianxing main peak and several secondary peaks.

Within the range where the mountains are located, there are green trees, ancient trees and forests, and many wild beasts are rampant.

Aside from the occasional hunter, there is little human activity.

At this time, in the dense forest under Tianxing Peak.

A person is sitting cross-legged under the leafy ancient tree, holding a strange formula in both hands, and is meditating with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, the man shuddered, snorted, and opened his eyes suddenly.

I saw a flash of red light in his eyes, and a handprint in his hand quickly formed, and he waved forward with a 'drink'.

"Boom!"

A strand of purple fire shot like lightning towards a giant tree not far away, and then burst into flames.

In an instant, the giant tree tens of meters high had turned into a pile of black ash on the ground.

"Whew~"

The man slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, then looked up at the sky, revealing a handsome and fair face.

I don't know when I have come to this place.

"Finally, the Nine Turns Demon Fire has been re-condensed, although it is only a trace of purple fire, but it is a means to save your life at a critical moment!"

Speaking of this, he sighed with pity: "However, with my current cultivation realm, the power I can exert is really limited, and I can only use it twice in a short period of time, which is still a bit of a chicken rib!"

The Nine Turns Demon Fire, also known as the Seven Colors Demon Fire, is one of the three supernatural powers attached to the Nine Turns of Heaven Demon Technique.

It has a total of seven forms, from low to high, divided into purple fire, blue fire, green fire, yellow fire, orange fire and red fire.

The highest level of red fire form, known as nothing without melting, can be described as extremely powerful.

It is said that refining this seven-colored demonic fire to the ultimate realm can easily turn the surrounding body into a demonic fire purgatory within a thousand miles.

Anything that intrudes into it will be wiped out in an instant.

But it's a pity that in the previous life, when the Nine Golden Pills of the Desolate Dao were completed, they only condensed the purple, blue, and blue three-color magic fire.

And at most, it can only envelop the demonic fire within a range of ten meters around the body.

But after thinking about it, such a powerful supernatural power must be extremely difficult to cultivate.

This is also common sense, and there is nothing to complain about about it.

Then, Huang Wudao stood up, moved his slightly stiff hands and feet, and recalled the experience of more than ten days.

Originally, he was going to leave the county king's mansion quietly in the night, just like when he left Tianyun City.

Just thinking of the little county lord, he was a little unbearable.

In the end, I finally said goodbye to the little county lord and everyone in the palace.

Thinking of the heart-rending little county lord who cried when he parted, his mood was really complicated and difficult to understand.

But there is too much helplessness in the world, and some things are destined not to have the best of both worlds, and cultivators are not exempt from vulgarity.

There are always people who say that the world is difficult, and only by being born and detached can we return to the basics.

But Huang Wudao has always felt that the person who said this was just two words - hypocrisy!

Just like monks, in the eyes of mortals, they may be regarded as extraordinary, terrestrial immortals, transcendent beings, and do not easily appear in the world.

But the monk devotes himself to cultivation and only seeks to change his life against the sky, isn't this a kind of greed?

The only difference is that the things pursued by monks and mortals are different!

If he was just a mortal, he didn't mind going further with the little county lord.

Putting aside the emotional factor, it is not difficult to marry the county lord of the dignified county palace, coupled with his own efforts, to obtain the glory and wealth of a lifetime.

Why not do such a good thing?

But Huang Wudao is just a person who cultivates the truth, so there is a fundamental difference in things.

Although he is born with a detached temperament, the most basic way to make trade-offs is still very accurate.

Perhaps this would be the best outcome for both him and the little princess.

After all, it is really a torment to see that your beloved is ageless, but you are experiencing the torture of birth, old age, sickness and death.

When you meet at the end of the micro, it is better to say goodbye to the years, and there is nothing to worry about......

Thinking of this, Huang Wudao exhaled lightly, his expression indifferent.

Well!?

Suddenly, his eyes changed slightly, his feet kicked, and he jumped onto the ancient tree behind him, and his body was hidden in the lush foliage......

In the distance, a streamer flew towards this side, and it was faintly visible that it was a green leaf magic weapon.

On top stood two people, a middle-aged man, and a young girl in his arms.

It looked like the girl was unconscious, her eyes were closed, and her dress was torn and dirty.

And the middle-aged man's condition is not optimistic, he is covered in scars, and there are still undried blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and he is struggling to maintain the operation of the magic weapon.

"Li Chungang, your mana is already running out, why bother dying and struggling?"

Two other streamers followed, and a slightly mocking shout could be heard in the distance.

As if to confirm the words of the person behind him, the streamer in front of him shook violently, and then planted towards the ground.

The two streamers who were chasing after each other slowed down and fell, but it was a small boat and a jade shuttle.

The imperial weapon floated in the air, and there was a big fat man wearing a seven-star robe standing on the small boat magic weapon, with a smile on his face.

It looks kind, but the greed that flashes in his eyes reveals that this person is not a good person.

Next to the big fat man, on the jade shuttle is a man in his thirties, with a white face and no beard, good facial features, brocade clothes and jade belts, but he looks like a dog.

"Do you know that my Cihang Jingzhai is a vassal of the Aoba Gate?

The middle-aged man called Li Chungang helped the unconscious girl, stared at the two people in front of him vigilantly, and scolded in his mouth.

Previously, he sensed the fluctuation of spiritual power here, and thought that he had encountered a life-saving straw, so he tried his best to escape this way.

Who knew that after rushing here, he didn't even see a ghost, and there was no trace of spiritual power fluctuations, it seemed that everything was just an illusion.

Is it really going to kill my teacher and nephew?

The big fat man squinted his eyes and said, "Let's not talk about whether the Qingye Gate has the spare kung fu to take care of your Cihang Jingzhai affairs...... Now that my two brothers have already taken action, do you think we will be merciful?"

The big fat man's eyes flashed fiercely, and he sneered: "Since it has already been done, why don't you do it and kill your master and nephew here, and who knows that it was my brothers who did it?"

"Big brother, don't talk nonsense with them! just kill them!" said the second of the two impatiently.

He jerked up his right hand, his five fingers spread, and slowly condensed several ice picks in front of him.

Then he pressed down, and the ice pick shot at Li Chungang like an arrow.

Li Chungang leaned on the girl in his arms, and he didn't have time to dodge.

He gritted his teeth with a cold face, pressed his hand to his waist, and there was an extra jade plate in his hand.

With a wave of the sword, the jade plate greeted it, banging, barely blocking the ice pick.

But Li Chungang also spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"At the end of the crossbow, go die!" the big fat man sneered.

'Poof!'

White light flashes!

A line of blood rushed out of Li Chungang's forehead, bringing up a strong wind, and his body slowly fell to the ground, with consternation still in his eyes.

"This cold spirit needle made of cold iron is really easy to use, and it is really invincible to use it for sneak attacks!"

The big fat man stretched out his hand to take the white light, and it fell into his hand, revealing its true form, which turned out to be a long needle with a silver white body and a slight cold air.