However, this was against others, but it did not work for him. However, there was no action. A layer of wish fire had already lit up on his body, wrapping up his whole body, and no clue could be seen.

In a vague way, a woman's scream seemed to be heard: "Divine Power!"

"Who are you? Why did you break into our Shipingdong? Leave quickly, we have the Lord of the Realm here to protect us..."

A man who looked like a leader and the Lord of the Cave shouted loudly, and he actually used half-baked Chinese dialect, but what he said was much more authentic than other barbarians.

"Lord of the Realm? Is this the place of the court?"

"Yes, it was Mr. Wu who was granted us... We also pay taxes to Mr. Wu every year..."

This is really familiar!

Tang Changsheng sighed lightly, the so-called ancestral spirit totem is not recognized by the Immortal Sect today.

Whenever the people of the Mandong descend into the court, their gods will be named the landlord, which is approximately equivalent to the land city god in a village. And they are often not given to monsters, but only to the ancestor spirits.

With this method, many barbarians left the southern border and surrendered to the imperial court.

I think this is the case in such a place!

Since there is a formal master here, it is a formal god recognized by the imperial government.

If the Bihai Zhenxu Palace wants to take action, it can kill all the shrines in the entire Wuhou Kingdom regardless of whether you are in power or not.

But Tang Changsheng did not have such a force, nor was hesitant backstage. He could kill the gods at will...

So he took a step back, spread his hands and said that he had no malice, and smiled and said, "This mage is just here to ask for directions. By the way, do you know how to get to Qinglang Mountain?"

Qinglang Mountain? Holy Mountain?

These people were shocked when they heard Qinglang Mountain, and even the hostility surrounding Tang Changsheng was just as good as that, as if they were shocked when they heard this name.

"It turned out to be a distinguished guest from Qinglang Mountain..." The cave master was even more awe-inspiring and waved his hand to make the warriors who followed him feel like they put down their weapons.

Tang Changsheng thought to himself, it seems that the name of Qinglang Mountain is really useful!

He was cautious and did not know what the Yuanyang Sect is now, and he was also in a quarrel with Baitou Island, so he naturally would not mention the name of Yuanyang Sect easily, so he directly mentioned Qinglang Mountain.

"I once met the King of Green Wolf and invited me to Qinglang Mountain..." Tang Changsheng said.

His words are really not a lie. You know, the Green Wolf Demon King really said this to him...

But I think about it, the Green Wolf Demon King was killed by Bai Ruhui's Yu Ruyi, and I don't know whether they know these things.

(Tang Changsheng didn't know that the Green Wolf Demon King was just a clone and was killed...)

Hearing this, the Lord of the Cave was solemn and even the danger surrounding Tang Changsheng began to retreat.

No one doubted Tang Changsheng's words, in the southern Xinjiang, the people's customs are originally simple, needless to say. More importantly, no one dared to randomly establish relationships with the Green Wolf Demon King in southern Xinjiang.

"The Green Wolf Holy Mountain is still more than a thousand miles away from us. It takes more than three months to reach it. Moreover, there are many dangers along the way and it is difficult to reach it. However, since the mage is the friend of the Green Wolf King, no one should dare to make things difficult."

Don’t doubt that this Lord of the Cave spoke exaggeratedly, but this is the case. Even the ancient world of Tang Changsheng, it often takes several months to take the exam from Jiangnan to Beijing.

Then the transportation is already convenient, at least there are people-filled roads. However, most of the southern Xinjiang areas have no roads and are dangerous everywhere. It is not an exaggeration to say that three months are not an exaggeration.

Even a practitioner like Tang Changsheng, who climbs to the water, is not afraid of being in danger and does not have to take long distances in many places, but I am afraid that it will not be possible to arrive in more than a month.

Tang Changsheng suddenly grinned his teeth, never expecting that it would be so far away.

Speaking of which, Tang Changsheng was too cautious, afraid that Bai Ruhui would be discovered as soon as he came back, so he used the power of the wish fire to dive into the water and went downstream for three days and two nights.

He was originally located outside the southern border, beside the Suxu River, but now he has penetrated deep into the southern border and is contrary to Qinglang Mountain. No wonder he was so far away all of a sudden.

Now there is no running water to borrow, and it is still the turbulent running water that makes him walk at home, but it really takes a while to walk.

"Forget it, this journey will be treated as a practice and tempering!"

Tang Changsheng thought so in his heart, but he no longer planned to stay for a long time, so he turned around and said goodbye.

The cave master became enthusiastic and insisted on inviting Tang Changsheng to come in and entertaining him, and asked someone to send Tang Changsheng to Qinglang Mountain.

Faced with such enthusiasm, Tang Changsheng didn't want to refuse too much. Of course, the most important thing is that he was quite curious about the environment in southern Xinjiang...

Just as Tang Changsheng was walking deep into the cave village, a secret voice came from another mountain in the distance: "Where did the Taoist come from? It looks like the Taoist is not weak..."

But in a secret cave, four or five barbarians were watching the Shiping Cave in the distance.

Each of these barbarians was not strong, and there were even two who could be called thin and coughed from time to time. However, these people were dressed like the wizards in Shipingdong Village, but they all had dense tattoos on them. An indescribable cold flowed around them, so that a small whirlwind appeared among these people.

"I have told you a long time ago that this Shiping Dongzhai colluded with the Han people and betrayed our Dong Barbarians. Today we will kill them all!"

The man said, laughed, opened his mouth with yellow teeth, and took out a small figure from his pocket. He looked at him vaguely, and he was begging for mercy and making a subtle sound.

However, the man ignored it and even opened his mouth and bit the child's head halfway.

The child cried bitterly, but he ignored it and ate it in just a few bites. For a moment, there was even a crying sound coming from his stomach, which made the cold feeling around him even more.

Such a strange scene made everyone else around him seem indifferent. Even one of the skinny old ladies was cooking a pot of soup in a clay pot, and sometimes adding some snakes, insects, rats and ants, which made people's scalp numb.

At this moment, the old woman laughed: "It's easy to kill all the people in Shipingdong. Just use this pot of soup... Hehehehe... No matter how powerful the Han wizard is, under my soup, it only turns into bones... Hehehehe..."

"Hahahaha..." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!