Extreme Eternal Demon

A few days later.

Li Wuyou has arrived at Shiwan Mountain in Southern Xinjiang.

Southern Xinjiang basically does not have much contact with the Central Plains.

Except that they both belong to the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Southern Xinjiang is further south of Jiangnan, between the South China Sea Islands and Jiangnan.

Located in a low-lying basin.

Surrounded by mountains on all sides, it is like an isolated paradise.

And the people in the Shiwan Mountains of southern Xinjiang are not Han.

Their lifestyle is also very different from that of the Central Plains people.

So, basically we are still in a closed space.

And their only way to contact the outside world is through caravans.

Li Wuyou didn't know the specific location of the Wu Gu sect.

Therefore, after entering the southern border area, he fell from the sky and began to actively look for someone who could lead the way.

Someone must take him inside the Wu Gu sect before he can do it.

Wow!

Li Wuyou walked aimlessly in the jungle.

The weather in southern Xinjiang is very different from that in the Central Plains. The air is humid, and in this season, it is especially depressing.

Even the jungle is wilting.

And this mountain forest is extremely rugged, and occasionally snakes, insects, rats, and ants pass by.

It is very difficult for ordinary people to travel here.

However, Li Wuyou was not affected at all.

With the strength of his eighth-grade grandmaster, he is basically walking on flat ground, and the weather will not affect him at all.

"There seems to be a queue ahead."

In Southern Xinjiang, the population is sparsely populated, and most people are basically distributed in their respective tribes.

Their range isn't too far either.

Li Wuyou walked for two full days before finally encountering a team.

Moreover, he had pretty good luck.

There are also Han Chinese in this team, and they seem to have quite a good background.

There were dozens of carriages in the entire team, and all carriages were loaded with heavy cargo.

There were even soldiers with swords and crossbows guarding the place.

Li Wuyou looked at the crossbows and the armor on the soldiers, feeling that they should be members of the imperial court.

Only people from the imperial court dared to openly hold armor of this size.

"Gotta find a way to get to them."

Li Wuyou's eyes flickered.

If he appeared rashly in this barren mountain, the other party would definitely be suspicious.

A suitable method must be found.

His eyes flickered for a moment, and Li Wuyou thought of a way.

He secretly followed this group of imperial troops for a while, and then basically deduced their direction of travel.

Then they arrived on the only road ahead of them.

Then, he took out his sword again and made a few cuts on his body at random.

He deliberately controlled the wound to heal slowly.

Make yourself look seriously injured.

Then, he lay down on the roadside.

Pretended to be unconscious.

Wow!

Wow!

After waiting for about half a quarter of an hour, the imperial team slowly drove over from a distance.

"There's someone ahead."

"Be careful!"

Several soldiers who were opening the way surrounded Li Wuyou in the middle.

Someone cautiously stepped forward to check his breath.

With Li Wuyou's current strength, it would be quite easy to hide this from an ordinary soldier.

Soon, the soldiers reported to the team,

"Mr. Liu!"

"It seems that he is a Jianghu man from the Central Plains. He was seriously injured and is unconscious here."

The black carriage at the front stopped and its curtains were opened.

An old man with a long beard was revealed.

He was wearing a green shirt and was very simple.

But between his eyebrows and eyes, there is a kind of dignity and arrogance that is rare for ordinary people.

This must be an extraordinary person.

"Is there any hope?"

The old man stroked his long beard and asked in a low voice.

"His injuries were all skin injuries. It was probably due to overexertion and a little blood loss that made him unconscious. He will wake up after adding some food and water."

The soldiers have been walking in southern Xinjiang all year round and have some experience.

"Then save it."

The old man waved his hand and said,

"They are all Han people. We can't just watch him die in this barren mountain."

"Mr. Liu is righteous!"

The soldier bowed his hands respectfully, then turned around, waved his hands to the soldiers surrounding Li Wuyou, and said,

"Save him."

"yes!"

Then, someone lifted the unconscious Li Wuyou and sent him to the back.

The convoy continued to drive slowly forward.

…

In the evening.

The motorcade slowly stopped.

As night fell, it was difficult to walk in the jungle in southern Xinjiang, so everyone had to camp and rest.

The man called Mr. Liu is in the center of the camp.

was tightly surrounded by troops.

It was almost suffocating.

Even mosquitoes can't get in.

"The teacher of King Zhennan is worthy of this lineup."

Li Wuyou still pretended to be unconscious, but his soul could see everything and secretly muttered to himself.

Come all the way.

He has secretly learned about the situation of this team.

The old man who saved him.

His name is Liu Tianming.

He is the think tank of Zhennan Prince's Mansion and the mentor of the contemporary Zhennan Prince.

It is said that he is a descendant of Guiguzi's lineage.

And this team came to southern Xinjiang with such fanfare to do a shady business.

The vehicles contained a large amount of daily necessities.

Including food and winter clothing.

There are even seeds, some books by Nong Sang, etc.

All to support the development of tribes in southern Xinjiang.

And what they want to exchange is the weapons secretly made in southern Xinjiang.

Including crossbows, swords, and even poisonous weapons that were poisoned by the witchcraft faction.

They were all used for the rebellion of King Zhennan.

According to reason.

Such a secret team, in order not to cause trouble, should not save a stranger.

But Liu Tianming ordered someone to save him.

Something strange.

But through understanding some things, Li Wuyou knew that this matter was not strange.

The reason Liu Tianming saved himself was not to save his life at all.

But for his own blood.

This Liu Tianming was practicing Kung Fu in the Gui Valley lineage. When he was young, he was injured while fighting for the secret treasure in the Gui Valley.

This injury followed him throughout his life.

It must absorb some human blood every once in a while.

to maintain life.

Along the way, from Zhennan Palace to Southern Xinjiang, Liu Tianming had secretly killed four accompanying soldiers.

If you continue killing, it will easily arouse suspicion.

It’s also more troublesome.

It just so happened that there was such a guy, and he took advantage of it.

"My blood is not that useful."

Li Wuyou sneered slightly in his heart, and then pretended to be a little dazed and opened his eyes.

"Where is this?"

He rubbed his temples and then sat up.

With a little confusion in his eyes, he looked at the soldiers guarding him.

"you're awake?"

The burly soldiers around him all turned their heads.

Someone said,

"We are a caravan from the Zhennan Prince's Palace. We saw you injured and unconscious on the road. We, Mr. Liu, felt pity and rescued you."

"Thank you, thank you so much..."

Li Wuyou also said.