Chapter 399 Tyrant

From Xunzhou City, the southeastern port of the Shangyun Dynasty, take a car to the central riverside city, go west by water, and then go south for a distance to the outskirts of the Shiwan Mountains, the southern part of the Xuanqin Dynasty.

Although it is called the Xuanqin Dynasty, this place is not actually under the jurisdiction of Xuanqin.

Because this is a veritable foreign land, where countless southern barbarians and ferocious monsters live.

In history, the ancient Nanzhao Kingdom once expanded its borders here and bordered Xuanqin, but later retreated southward under the attack of Xuanqin and shrank to the deepest part of the Shiwan Mountains.

It is still unknown whether it still exists.

According to legend, the Wu clan living in the Shiwan Mountains has been isolated from the world since the Daxia era. They are vicious, barbaric and brutal by nature, and study the evil and cruel way of witchcraft.

Because the Shiwan Mountains are steep, with mountains and rivers alternating, the natural environment is extremely harsh, and the Nanzhao Wu Gu clan is an uncivilized foreign race, so whether it is Daxia or Xuanqin, the management attitude towards this place for ten thousand years has been "just don't make trouble."

After all, the place is poor and the people are difficult to manage. Whether conquering or educating, the result is that you can't eat mutton and get into trouble.

But it is said that the blood-sad knife of the Crazy Blood Emperor is hidden in the depths of the Ten Thousand Mountains.

The legend is true.

At this time, from Bacheng, the southernmost city of Xuanqin, groups of merchant horses are constantly heading towards the depths of the Ten Thousand Mountains.

The people in these horse teams are all worried and extremely reluctant. Seeing the arrogant and domineering disciples of the Renzong in the team, they dare not disobey.

Since two months ago, when General Yuchi Songxu, the "Hidden Emperor" of the Dayu Dynasty, led his team into the depths of the Ten Thousand Mountains, all the merchant horses in Bacheng were forcibly requisitioned to transport supplies to the army and disciples of the Renzong in the depths of the mountains.

It is said that General Yuchi's tents were all sewn with snow mink fur that was a thousand years old. He brought his own twelve Dayu concubines and fifty soldiers with him for his personal soldiers to play with. The general must drink blood wine from the Western Regions at every meal, but there are also rumors that the blood wine is mixed with real human blood.

In the depths of the Shiwan Mountains, there are barbaric and uncivilized Wu Gu tribes, as well as various monsters. Miasma is floating 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 blood red, which can almost be called poisonous gas. Even cultivators need to use their power to resist it. It is close to the core hinterland of the ancient Nanzhao Kingdom, and the counterattack of the Wu Gu tribe is extremely fierce.

The caravans have transported supplies for Yuchi Songxu several times, and they know the dangers in the depths of the Shiwan Mountains, and countless casualties.

But they understand that resistance is useless, and these dangers are only for them...

Under the leadership of Yuchi Songxu, a strong man in the Tianxian Realm, and the unpredictable support of the Renzong for this action, the organized Renzong combat teams entered the depths of the Shiwan Mountains in batches.

The strongest cultivator power in Lingwu Continent, the foundation accumulated over tens of thousands of years of development, all fell into this poor mountain and bad water.

Outsiders were talking about it, and the people of Bacheng were even more confused.

Even the demons were unwilling to go to a place like the Ten Thousand Mountains. Even if Wuyuan Demon Lord really escaped, would he go to such a place?

Moreover, this scene obviously did not seem to be targeting only one person, nor did it seem to be a search and pursuit, but more like a warning and guard...

With such a big commotion, could it be that Wuyuan Demon Lord would really deliver himself to the door?

The merchants wrapped their mouths and noses with incense-smoked cloth strips, cursing in their hearts, but their eyebrows and eyes were flattering to the guarding disciples of the Human Sect, and they dared not provoke them.

Continue to rush to the Chouyun River.

...

And at this time, it was on the bank of the Chouyun River.

The scarlet river water was churning, which made people afraid. There was a third of blood in the diffuse red mist, but more of it was a stench that could make people vomit bile.

This is an environment where humans cannot survive.

More than 100 miles away from the river, in a higher forest, a military formation was stationed here. The military formation was shrouded by a huge formation, and the red fog and stench could not invade. According to the area, it would take more than 100 spirit stones a day to maintain such a large formation.

In the center of the rear of the military formation, there was a pure white tent, which radiated crystal light, and the surface of the fur was spotless, with every detail visible, elegant and noble. Next to the tent stood a military flag with the two big characters "Yuchi" written on it.

On the left and right sides of the military formation, there were tightly arranged pure black tents, and soldiers wearing close-fitting black armor were wandering in them in twos and threes.

They were Yuchi Songxu's personal soldiers, each of whom was a warrior who killed hundreds of people on the battlefield. In this military formation, only they could get close to General Yuchi. Although they were soldiers, they were not needed for patrolling, night watching, exploration and other tasks, and were handed over to the cultivators of the Human Sect.

Yuchi Songxu's "Five Hundred Evil Tigers" was his most precious magic weapon.

In the pure white tent.

A giant with a muscular figure like a sculpture sat on the throne in the middle. His body was covered with shocking scars, from his left shoulder to his chest, and a ferocious tiger pattern was on his bronze buttocks.

Yuchi Songxu was very big, and looked to be two meters tall. He was looking at a piece of animal skin, which seemed to be a letter with blood written on it.

He had a piece of cloth around his waist, and under the cloth, he buried his head in a woman, and his two big feet stepped on another woman, as if they were human stools.

A beautiful woman sat on his thighs, holding a wine jar in her right hand, and there was a long wound on her left wrist, and blood kept flowing down and dripping into the wine jar.

After a while, 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 his big hand that could hold the woman's head was touching her body all over.

He smiled, and the scar on his face moved, "The queen's blood is elegant and sweet, and it is best to taste it at this leisure time."

"I am very happy to satisfy the general." The queen of the Dayu Dynasty said with a lowered 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 replaced her.

In the military tent, only Yuchi Songxu had something around his waist, and everyone else was naked.

This marked their status and identity. Yuchi Songxu was a human being, and the others were just slaves.

Yuchi Songxu sighed comfortably, licked his silver teeth, threw away the animal skin, and looked fierce.

"The Wu Gu tribe... dare to jump up and down with me..."

"And that Ai Xue Cult, humph..."

"Yao Nu, hurry up, it's time to go out and stretch your muscles." Yuchi Songxu patted the queen's head, his eyes shining with excitement.

The queen worked harder after hearing this, but there was no result. Yuchi Songxu's eyes flashed with impatience, and he grabbed the queen's hair and threw her far away, and her snow-white body fell heavily to the ground.

"Waste! Change clothes!"

The queen knelt in the distance and dared not look up. The other female slaves quickly stood up and changed his clothes for him.