Chapter 399 Tyrant
From Xunzhou City, the southeastern port of Shangyun Dynasty, we took a bus to the cities along the river in the central part. We went all the way west from the waterway, and then some distance south, we arrived at the outskirts of Shiwanda Mountain, the southern part of Xuanqin Dynasty.
But although it is said to be the Xuan Qin Dynasty, this place is not actually under the jurisdiction of Xuan Qin.
Because this is a veritable alien land, where countless southern barbarian aliens and ferocious monsters live.
In history, the ancient Nanzhao Kingdom once expanded its borders to this point, bordering Xuan Qin, but later it continued to retreat southward under Xuan Qin's attacks, shrinking to the deepest part of Shiwan Mountain.
I still don't know if it still exists.
According to legend, the Wu tribe living in the Shiwan Mountains has been isolated from the world since the Bactrian Era. They are ferocious and brutal by nature, and they study the evil and cruel way of witchcraft.
Because the terrain of Shiwanda Mountain is steep, interspersed with mountains and rivers, and the natural environment is extremely harsh, and the witch and Gu tribe of Nanzhao is an uncivilized alien race, so whether it is Daxia or Xuanqin, the management attitude here for thousands of years has been "don't be a monster" Just fine."
After all, the place is poor and the people are difficult to manage. No matter whether they conquer, occupy or educate and integrate, the lack of mutton will make them irritated.
But according to legend, the Blood-Sorrowing Sword of the Mad Blood Emperor is hidden deep in the Shiwan Mountain.
The legend is true.
At this time, from Bacheng in the southernmost part of Xuan Qin, groups of merchant cavalry were marching towards the depths of Shiwan Mountain.
The people in these cavalry teams all had sad faces and were extremely reluctant. Looking at the arrogant and domineering Renzong disciples in the team, they did not dare to disobey.
Since two months ago, General Yuchi Songxu, the "Hidden Emperor" of the Dayu Dynasty, led his troops into the depths of the Shiwan Mountains. All merchant cavalry in Bacheng have been forcibly requisitioned to provide supplies to the troops and people deep in the mountains. The disciples of the sect delivered supplies.
It is said that General Yuchi's tents are all made of ferret skins that have been used for thousands of years. He brought with him his own twelve imperial concubines and fifty soldiers for the entertainment of his soldiers. The general must drink blood wine from the Western Regions with every meal, but there are also rumors that the blood wine is mixed with real human blood.
There are barbaric and uncivilized witches and monsters deep in the mountains, as well as all kinds of monsters. Miasma lingers in the primeval forest all year round. People with weak constitutions will become seriously ill if they inhale it.
The Chouyun River is even more terrifying. It is said that the miasma there turns into blood red, which can almost be called poisonous gas. Even cultivators need to use their power to resist it. It was even close to the core hinterland of the ancient Nanzhao Kingdom, and the Witch Gu Clan's counterattack was extremely fierce.
The caravans have delivered supplies to Yuchi Songxu several times, and they know that there are dangers deep in the Shiwan Mountains and there are countless casualties.
But they understand that resistance is useless, and besides, these dangers are only for them...
Under the leadership of Yuchi Songxu, a strong man from the Celestial Realm, and the unpredictable support of the Human Sect for this operation, the organized Human Sect combat teams entered the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains one after another. .
The strength of the strongest monks in Lingwu Continent, and the foundation accumulated through tens of thousands of years of development, were all destroyed in this poor place.
Outsiders were talking a lot, and the people in Bacheng were full of doubts.
Even Demon Dao is unwilling to go to a place like Shiwandashan. Even if Demon Lord Wuyuan really absconds, would he go to such a place?
Moreover, this battle obviously does not seem to be targeting only one person, nor does it look like a search and pursuit, but more like a warning and a guard...
With such a big commotion, will Demon Lord Wuyuan really come to your door?
The merchants wrapped incense-scented cloth strips around their mouths and noses, cursing secretly in their hearts, but they were flattering to the protecting Renzong disciples and did not dare to provoke them.
Continue to rush towards the Chouyun River.
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At this time, it was on the bank of the Chouyun River.
The crimson water of the river was churning, which was intimidating. The diffuse red mist contained a third of blood energy, but mostly contained a stench that could make people vomit bile.
This is an environment in which humans cannot survive.
More than a hundred miles away from the river, in a higher woodland, a military formation was stationed here. The military formation was shrouded in a huge formation, and the red mist and stench could not penetrate. Based on the area estimate, it would cost hundreds of spirit stones to maintain such a large formation for a day.
In the center of the rear of the military formation is a pure white tent, which emits crystal light. Its fur surface is spotless, every detail is visible, and it is elegant and noble. Next to the camp stood a military flag with the two characters "Yuchi" written on it.
On the left and right sides of the military formation, there were tightly arranged pure black tents, with soldiers wearing close-fitting black armor swimming around in twos and threes.
They are Yuchi Songxu's personal soldiers, and each of them is a warrior who has killed hundreds of people on the battlefield. In this military formation, they are the only ones who can get close to General Yuchi. Although they are soldiers, they are not needed for patrolling, vigil, exploration and other tasks, and are handed over to the Renzong monks.
Yuchi Songxu's "Five Hundred Evil Tigers" is his most precious magic weapon.
In a pure white tent.
A giant man with a muscular body like a sculpture sat on the throne in the center. His body was covered with shocking scars. From his left shoulder to his chest, a ferocious evil tiger was tattooed on his bronze buttocks.
Yuchi Songxu was huge, almost two meters tall. He was looking at a piece of animal skin, which seemed to be some kind of letter, with blood written on it.
There was a piece of cloth around his waist, and under the cloth, a woman was buried in his crotch, and his two big feet were stepping on another woman, as if they were human benches.
A beautiful woman was sitting on his lap, holding a wine bottle in her right hand. There was a long wound on her left wrist, and blood was constantly flowing down and dripping into the wine bottle.
After a moment, the woman turned her wrist and the blood from the wound stopped. She raised the wine bottle with a charming smile and brought it to Yuchi Songxu's mouth.
After tasting it, Yuchi Songxu let out a long breath, and moved his hands up and down the woman's body with his big hands that could completely hold the woman's head.
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, touching the scar on his face, "The Queen's serum is elegant and sweet, and is most suitable for tasting in this comfortable time."
"If the general can be satisfied, the slave family will be extremely happy." The queen of the Dayu Dynasty said with a low eyebrow.
"Go down and serve."
"yes."
The queen put the wine bottle aside, kicked away the woman who was buried in Yuchi Songxu's crotch, and took her place.
In the military tent, only Yuchi Songxu had something around his waist, and everyone else was naked.
This marks their status and identity. Yuchi Songxu is a human being, and the others are just slaves.
Yuchi Songxu sighed comfortably, licked his silver teeth, threw away the animal skin, and looked fiercely.
"Witch and Gu clan... dare to dance with me..."
“And that Blood-Mourning Cult, hum…”
"Yao Nu, hurry up, it's time to go out and stretch your muscles." Yuchi Songxu patted the queen's head, his eyes sparkling with excitement.
The Queen worked even harder after hearing this, but no results were seen. A hint of impatience flashed in Yuchi Songxu's eyes, and he grabbed the Queen's hair and threw it away, causing her snow-white body to fall heavily to the ground.
"Trash! Change clothes!"
The queen knelt in the distance and did not dare to raise her head. The other female slaves quickly stood up and changed his clothes.