Although I am interested in plum blossoms.

However, Li Wuyou has not yet made up his mind who should take away his possession.

After all, Mei Changxiu has outstanding martial arts, but she is still a broken body.

Li Wuyou didn't know whether a eunuch would have an impact on his practice of the Diamond Sutra.

He needs to consider it.

Or, look for someone else.

You don't need to worry about this matter.

There is less than a year to prepare.

The most urgent task is to solve the problem of Sang Boyun first.

The genius hope of the witchcraft genius.

The next morning.

The sun shines again on the entire southern Xinjiang rainforest.

The soldiers from Zhennan Prince's Mansion woke up one after another, packed up their carriages and horses, and started rushing.

Li Wuyou, who had been punished by Liu Tianming, also received new treatment.

He sat in a separate carriage.

No one disturbed.

With the convoy, he slowly drove towards the depths of the jungle in the southern border.

This kind of time passes quickly.

Two days were in a blink of an eye.

As we go deeper into the jungles in southern Xinjiang, the situation around us gradually changes.

The thick, lush, and wilderness of the jungle began to gradually weaken.

Instead, it began to gradually become popular.

Some southern Xinjiang tribes have appeared around them one after another.

Some of them live in wooden houses of ancient trees, connecting the ground through soft ladders.

It should be the leader of the tribe or the higher clan.

Most people live directly on the ground, without a house, only earth holes or tree holes.

Most of the clothes were ragged.

It's like entering a super slum.

As a closed world, this place is really backward compared to the Central Plains of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

However, as we go deeper, the situation inside is stronger than the outside.

The number of tree houses is increasing.

The state, complexion, etc. of those tribes are getting better and better.

At first glance, there is no shortage of food.

Moreover, many people have practiced martial arts.

While Li Wuyou was randomly observing these southern forms, the convoy of Zhennan Prince's Mansion gradually stopped.

He looked up and looked forward.

I saw that there was a rare mountain here.

The reason why it is rare is that there are almost no mountains in the entire 100,000 territory of southern Xinjiang.

There is not even a hill.

They are all endless thorny jungle.

And this mountain seems a bit outstanding.

Woo woo!

As the Zhennan Prince's Mansion convoy gradually stopped, a low horn sound came from the mountain.

Gradually, a group of tribal people in southern Xinjiang wearing uniform black clothes and bone chains wrapped around their necks flocked out from it.

They all hold something similar to a javelin in their hands.

The gun tip is made of metal.

It's quite excellent, though.

However, compared with the soldiers and equipment of the Zhennan Army, they are very different.

"Welcome to you, my most honorable guest."

These people were arranged in two teams, leaving a smooth road in the middle.

An elderly man walked out with a crutch of unknown bones.

Respectful expression.

"Long time no see you."

Liu Tianming also quickly walked out of the carriage.

He seemed very familiar with the high priest. The two of them got to know each other at first sight and started chatting in a familiar way.

"Sang Boyun, where is the genius of the Witchcraft Sect?"

Li Wuyou didn't care about the conversation between the two, and he didn't want to care at all.

He just wanted to complete the killing of Sang Boyun as soon as possible.

Then go to get the secret treasure of Guigu.

Li Wuyou was waiting in the car.

About half an hour later, Liu Tianming had finished talking with the high priest, and both sides walked towards the mountain together.

Then, the commercial transportation convoys of Zhennan Prince's Mansion also headed into it one after another.

Li Wuyou naturally followed the caravan.

The road to this mountain is flat.

Even a fleet of heavy cargo is not difficult.

Soon, the convoy arrived at the designated location.

Someone started loading and unloading goods.

Liu Tianming also came to the carriage where Li Wuyou was. He bowed and said respectfully,

"Young hero, I have agreed with the high priest of the witchcraft sect that tonight, when the goods transaction is over, they will hold a grand party to celebrate."

"At that time, the young genius of the Witchcraft Sect, Sang Boyun, will appear in the form of his master."

"Um."

Li Wuyou nodded slightly, and then glanced at the soldiers of the Zhennan Prince's Mansion around him.

He understands his meaning very clearly.

Liu Tianming knew his thoughts.

Kill Sang Boyun.

Once Sang Boyun is killed, the Witchcraft Sect will never give up.

It is not certain whether they dare to target Zhennan Prince's Mansion.

But inevitably, all the soldiers present who participated in the transaction would be killed.

To vent your anger.

"I just hope that the young man can take me away at that time. I promise that I will hand over the secret treasure of Guigu Gate."

Liu Tianming knew Li Wuyou's gesture, so he bowed slightly and expressed his opinion.

In his eyes, these soldiers were not that important at all.

"good."

Li Wuyou nodded.

"Thank you."

Liu Tianming showed respect and retreated again.

After a moment, Li Wuyou was sent to a special location with these soldiers.

It's a more luxurious wooden house.
To be continued...