Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 412 True and False Wu Zhongyuan

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 route and returned to the southern wilderness. He was worried about Zhu Qianwei. To be precise, he was worried about the tens of thousands of kilograms of salt, so he had to kill a shot and see the situation in Weicheng.

Because he was not in a hurry, he did not call the blue dragon armor when he went south, but instead used his body skills and walked south with the third master.

This time, I didn’t follow the old path before, but went straight to the south from Jiumu through the primitive jungle. This place is hundreds of miles away from the southern pass guarded by Zhuque. From here, I will pass through some places I have never been to before, and I can also learn more about the southern wilderness.

Wu Zhongyuan flew away with his breath, and the third master clamored in his ears, believing that he was running back and forth, causing it to be burdened. He also blamed him for being stingy and stingy, and for not giving it food to do things but not giving it food.

Wu Zhongyuan only said that he had not sent the Third Master to do things, and the Third Master refuted and brought it over to recognize the family.

Wu Zhongyuan said that it was slutty and was irresistible. The third master called Wu Zhongyuan despicable and shameless, and designed it to harm it, yelling to let Wu Zhongyuan withdraw his spell and restore it to freedom.

Subduing the Third Master was Wu Zhongyuan's third time to use the Seven Orifices Vision. He had never encountered a similar situation before. He never thought that the entourage who had already subdued would be so repulsive of his drive and control. However, he realized it after thinking about it. This situation was not because there were any flaws in the Seven Orifices Vision, but because he did not want to turn the Third Master into a puppet who obeyed his orders and completely retained the Third Master's spiritual consciousness. Although the Third Master was very loyal to him, the Third Master's sense of autonomy was full of hostility to him.

It is not difficult to change this situation. You only need to give out your thoughts and turn the hostility of the third master towards him into friendly things. The master can control the emotions of the entourage, just like a programmer can rewrite system commands.

When the thought was sent out, the third master was still noisy, but his hostility disappeared, but he turned into a lot of complaints, nagging Wu Zhongyuan didn't care about it and was not good to it. He only believed that if the birds fly to the ground, they would have to eat the grain, but if they fly thousands of miles, they would have to find food by themselves.

Wu Zhongyuan talked to it all over and over again. Everything has both pros and cons. The same is true for retaining the third master's spiritual consciousness intact. The advantage is that he can chat and relieve his boredom, and the disadvantage is that he has to endure his stinky mouth.

At noon, a river appeared in front of him, and several green aquamarines were lying on the beach to bask in the sun. I don’t know whether it was due to the climate or the environment. At this time, the animals were generally larger than their descendants who lived to modern times. Pythons that were several feet long could not be seen everywhere, but could be seen from time to time.

It was already south, but the temperature was still very low, and the aquamarines were lying on the beach and did not move. Wu Zhongyuan was very brave and landed on the beach for close observation, looking at the head, body, scales and patterns.

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

Wu Zhongyuan would never have thought that it would suddenly scream, subconsciously shaking, fearing that it would startle the water python, so he hurriedly pulled back.

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

"Get out of here." Wu Zhongyuan was angry and threw it with a stone.

The third master made a prank, which scared Wu Zhongyuan. He became psychologically balanced and shouted to Nan Fei, "Let's go, let's go, you'll be Yao'er when you come back."

Wu Zhongyuan took a deep breath to calm his mood, turned to look at the beach, and the aquatic pythons had already been frightened and swam into the river.

After scolding the third master, Wu Zhongyuan had no intention of raising his breath and flew away. He was about to summon the Qinglong Armor, but after a glance, he suddenly found that smoke was faintly floating out of the valley upstream of the river. Because it was noon, the light was bright and the smoke was not very conspicuous.

Since there was no village in the area I passed before, Wu Zhongyuan was a little surprised when he saw the smoke. After a brief wait and see, he raised his energy and went upstream.

The smoke appears twenty miles upstream. It is an indigenous village with hundreds of stone houses in the valley. There are also some caves of different sizes dug under the stone walls on both sides. At this time, men, women, old and young in the village are gathering in an open area for dinner. The number of people is estimated to be about four or five hundred, which is considered a medium-sized village.

There are a few large pots in the open area, and everyone sat around the pot. The pot seemed to be meat from some kind of animal. According to the layout of the house, this village has a relatively high degree of civilization, but a high degree of civilization does not mean that life is easy. At this time, even the problem of food and clothing for the three ethnic groups in the Middle and Turkish races was not completely solved, let alone these remote villages.

Wherever there are people, there will be a level. This village is no exception. There is a circular stone platform similar to a millstone in the north, near the mountain wall. There is a circle of people sitting around the stone platform. These people should have a relatively high status in the village, most of which are older people, and there are also several middle-aged men.

After a brief glance at Shitai, Wu Zhongyuan turned his gaze elsewhere. His occupational illness was already terminally ill and he always liked to find out the root of the matter. He wanted to judge what these people make a living by their daily lives through a more detailed observation of the village.

After removing his gaze, Wu Zhongyuan realized that there seemed to be someone around the stone platform that looked very familiar.

I hurriedly moved back to my eyes and looked at it again. It didn't matter when I saw it. I was stunned. He really knew the person sitting in the main seat of the north. It was not just a simple understanding, but he could not recognize him anymore. That person was himself.

I just thought I was blinded, shook my head, and looked carefully. That's right, both my body, facial features, and my clothes were exactly the same as him.

After experiencing too many things, there are few things that shocked Wu Zhongyuan at this time, but the scene in front of him was stunned and he was finally awakened. His first reaction was the paradox of time and space. He had traveled back and forth from different time and space many times. Is there something wrong with any link?

If this happens, it would be absurd. Which self is the real self?

After a brief shock, Wu Zhongyuan gradually came 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 wearing the same clothes as himself.

As long as there is no distortion or confusion in time and space, all other problems are not problems. Keep your mind calm and look at it again, and you will soon find clues.

He has now become a purple qi. Even the one he had never used spiritual energy in front of the stone table, he could see the other party's spiritual energy cultivation. The man only had three holes of blue qi, and the breath was mixed with black qi, which was the characteristic of aliens.

After a long time, it was an alien illusion, a false alarm, and it was scared to death.

He was at the bottom of the valley, far away from the valley. After calming down his mind, he walked around the forest and reached the north side of the valley. From here, he could not only look down at the situation in the valley, but also hear conversations from everyone below.

It is still unknown what the original body of the demon man who turned into his appearance is. His voice was not much different from that of him, but it was a little hoarse. Everyone in the valley seemed to ask for help from him if there was something to do. The demon man was hesitant and said something else, and did not agree.

Wu Zhongyuan was sure to shoot the demon to death with one arrow, but he was not in a hurry to take action. Before he took action, he had to figure out why the demon turned into his appearance and what this guy wanted to do.

Before he arrived, everyone had been talking for a while, and the specific matter seemed to have been finished. At this time, everyone in the village was begging it to help. But no matter how everyone begged, the demon did not agree. He only said that this matter was of great importance and needed to think twice. He also said that he was unable to help.

Wu Zhongyuan could hear clearly and see clearly that 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 moment, it was true that what the demon man asked for was a specific thing, not an ordinary reward, because everyone proposed several ways of reward, but it did not accept it.

This village should be an independent small tribe, and there are also people who practice Qi in the clan. Most of the people sitting around the stone platform have spiritual energy cultivation. The old man in the head is a deep blue cave, and the two people in the head are also blue energy 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 dare not rob it openly.

Maybe he knew that he was playing with fire, for fear of showing his foot. The demon was trying hard to imitate his tone and movements, and even imitating his posture of holding wine glasses and chopsticks.

If this guy wasn't pretending to be so similar, Wu Zhongyuan could not remember the origin of this person for a while. It was because it imitated his eating action that he had a partner of suspicion. This demon should have seen him in Goat Valley before and observed him closely.

There is also the clothes that this person transformed into, which was also what he wore when he went to Goat Valley last time. He had been wearing summer clothes before, but he changed into winter clothes only when he went to Goat Valley last time.

Not long ago, he stayed in Goat Valley for more than half a month, and during this period he had eaten at the restaurant many times. Although there were many aliens in Goat Valley, he had only seen two aliens with three caves of blue energy cultivation, one was an old woman and the other was a middle-aged man with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek. This person should be the middle-aged man, and his body must be an animal like weasel.

"Sir, we don't need you to fight him. As long as you go with us, just say justice." The elderly man said.

"Yes, sir, you are the Yellow Emperor of the Three Clans. As long as you say something for us, we will be grateful." Someone echoed.

The demon pretended to be solemn and shook his head slowly, "That Dongyunju is one of the three tyrants of the Southern Wilderness, and he is arrogant and arrogant. I usually come to the Southern Wilderness for a few days. He is afraid that he will not sell my face. If he disagrees with one word, he will not be able to take action."

Hearing this, Wu Zhongyuan vaguely guessed what everyone asked for this demon to do. There were three Taixuan masters in the Nanhuang, Liu Jin'e, the master of Tiancan Valley, Wanshanhong, and the master of Taiping Village Dongyunju. Earlier, he had heard the old blind man tell the story of these three people. Taiping Village is a thief nest, and Dongyunju is a bandit leader. This guy is over seventy years old, but he is old and has no desire to be a groom every night. Needless to ask, he must have robbed this daughter.

Seeing the demon refusal, everyone begged again. When the demon was talking to everyone, he looked up at the sky from time to time, as if he was judging the time.

Maybe he thought he could not achieve his goal, or maybe he was retreating to advance, so the demon stood up, first expressed his apology to everyone, and then bowed to say goodbye.

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

The old man was anxious and pulled the demon into the cave behind him. After a moment, he reappeared. The demon had a small package in his hand.

"Sir, go and prepare. At the hour of You, I am the only one who is waiting outside Taiping Village." The old man said.

The demon looked solemn and nodded slowly, "Things tonight will be difficult to do well. They may be retaliated afterwards. You should prepare early."

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

Seeing the old man frowned, the demon threw the small bag in his hand to the old man, "It is a matter of killing the strong and helping the weak. You should take back this thing."

The old man was not willing to accept it, and he tried to persuade him, so he sent it to the demon again, and then surrounded it and sent it out of the valley.

When he reached nowhere, the demon immediately cast his body tricks and fled to the southwest.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next