The sound of the waves was faint, a temple stood on the bare mountain, and the people who came to incense from afar just stepped on a winding and rugged path.
The soil here can't grow crops, the ground is dry and cracked, and occasionally there are shell fragments in the yellow sand. When a wheelbarrow drives by, their broken beauty is gone, and they are all crushed in the gravel and rock crevices.
One by one, shirtless men with dark skin, hats buckled on their heads, and rough big knives pinned to their waists, their vicious faces constantly glanced around.
More than a dozen heavy unicycles were pushed squeakly across the mountain road, and they went far. Only then did the barefooted child ask Eminem who the strangers were.
Who else could it be, the traffickers and bandits who ran the sea.
Commercial taxes are harsh and miscellaneous, especially when goods are transported by water. When the deer antlers from the north reach the south, the tax paid alone has tripled. There is nothing precious. Money is demanded everywhere on the canal, and the gates are next to the boats to collect taxes, and some guys with smart and bold minds turn their brains to the sea.
Taking the sea route is extremely risky, and there are outlaws looting, and those who are incompetent can't even find their shadows.
After the robbery was exhausted, these pirates learned to be clever, and they simply dragged the boat themselves, turned around and started to buy and sell.
This sea cliff is a desolate place where no one has jurisdiction. Every few months, there are always boats docking here, and then tirelessly dragging heavy vehicles around the mountain road, connecting with people, and letting go of the goods.
The heavy rumbling of the wheels was not loud, but pushed the ground into ruts.
The leading murderer shouted loudly from time to time, urging the people pushing the cart to help.
"These slackers, frightened by the wind and waves at sea, owe the whip!"
Immediately, a big man immediately swung his whip twice, but he heard the sound, but he didn't hit the ground. It's just to scare the group of sea bandits who don't dare to fight with knives and only do coolies. After all, they have broken people. Where can I find labor in these barren mountains and mountains
One of the people pushing the cart had tense arms and protruding blue veins.
The companion next to him immediately whispered: "Young Master, please be patient, kill these mortals, and our whereabouts will be exposed."
"This is not the East China Sea, we have already gone ashore."
Bo Jiucheng said coldly.
"But we have entered the Central Plains. Venerable Moon Swallowing from Qingzhou is also an ally of Gorefiend and Liang Yange." The Yuanlou cultivator sighed and persuaded, "We are still in danger."
Bo Jiucheng was even more annoyed. He was a dignified Nascent Soul cultivator, the young master of Yuanlou, and he had never been in such an embarrassment even in his previous life.
Disguising as a mortal and sneaking into a boat selling smuggled salt, it is a shame.
"My father is really crazy. Ziyun Island, where Yuanlou was originally located, is incomparable, but he asked someone to send me away." Bo Jiucheng couldn't help but feel a little resentment. Boarded the boat and sent it off overnight.
If it wasn't for Bo Jiucheng's knowledge of Bo Yuntian's temperament, he almost thought that Bo Yuntian had abandoned his parents and children after hearing the truth.
"How can the young master say this? If the young master acted recklessly, took the paper made by Liang Yange without authorization, and became the junior brother who trapped the Gorefiend, and then set the teleportation talisman that captured the opponent on Ziyun Island. How can the real location of Yuanlou be exposed?"
"you… "
Bo Jiucheng glared at each other fiercely.
It's a pity that the person in Yuanlou around him is not his subordinate, so he can't punish him at all.
- When Bo Yuntian threw his son out, he killed all the people around him.
In the previous life, Chen He sneaked up on Bo Jiucheng, and it was successful. So many subordinates who followed Bo Jiucheng were useless. Maybe they were deceived by Chen He, or some of them were accomplices. This kind of thing Bo Jiucheng may not know if he was reborn. Would rather kill the wrong, not let go.
"Why escape to the Central Plains, it seems that Yuanlou is afraid of Liang Yange."
"Young master, you are complaining every day, do you know that Yuanlou's strongholds on various islands have been uprooted?"
"What did you say?"
Bo Jiucheng held a meal in his hand, the unicycle tilted and almost fell into the ditch.
The big man who was patrolling back and forth, without saying a word, whipped his whip in anger. Bo Jiucheng had his own way to make this mortal think that the whip was real. There was a trace of viciousness in his eyes, and he was not very happy. The subordinates buried their heads in the burning eyes.
"The Lord has already made arrangements. All the strongholds are empty shells, and all that is left are some useless scumbags, guys who are no longer climatic."
"What the hell is my father thinking?" Bo Jiucheng was full of trouble.
Really, who is not depressed compared with the name of the young master of Yuanlou, who can make him go out and be feared by others, and the escape career that hides his head and his feet
"Before the battle, he evacuated people first, and Yuanlou won't lose to Liang Yange."
The person next to him glanced at him and thought silently in his heart: Obviously, Bo Yuntian does not have a Dao companion who is also in the Mahayana period, and Shen Yubo and Mrs. Liang do not have a son who is holding back.
"what-"
The horrific screams started, and everyone was startled.
The big man who was supervising the work with a whip stumbled and fell down the mountain.
Although this road is rough, it is not dangerous, and no one knows how he came to nothing. If you fall from this height, if you don't fall to your death, you will also hit the rock at the bottom of the valley. In short, there is no help.
The sea bandits who have been fighting for their lives all the year round are all heart palpitations.
The leader shouted a few words in exasperation, and went to the place where the accident happened to check carefully. After all, he didn't find any clues, and could only think of it as bad luck: "You cowards, soft-footed crabs are really bad luck, let's go. You can also fall off a cliff."
The crowd clung to their promises, not daring to look up.
"What are you waiting for, let's go!"
The wheels rumbled again, but this time, despite the urging of the leader, the speed slowed down a lot - no one wanted to lose their lives in confusion, and they walked carefully on the mountain road.
"Young Master!" Yuanlou's subordinates stared in dissatisfaction.
"What are you looking at, it's just loosening the stone under the idiot's feet." Bo Jiucheng sneered, "Who made him so cumbersome."
"Killing mortals will increase cause and effect." They weakly persuaded.
"Joke, you killed fewer people?" Bo Jiucheng retorted.
The people in Yuanlou are either the most heinous people, or the unlucky ones who have been accused of many crimes but have done nothing. Compared with the former, the latter is much less common.
Just because there are many grievances in this world, but there are too few people who can live to complain about grievances.
Even if there is, after this torture, their temperament has changed greatly, and they are disgusted with the world.
"We do all kinds of evil, but I never kill people on the way to escape... That's stupid, young master."
A faint voice came.
Bo Jiucheng's whole person trembled, and the others showed joy.
"You came back from the South China Sea? What about the others?"
Bo Jiucheng subconsciously looked for a certain figure, that was his father's capable subordinate, who was better at medicine and was very prestigious in Yuanlou.
"Something happened." The voice paused and said directly, "The mirage event was destroyed by an ancient desolate beast, the Lord is currently trapped in a place, and I can't help it, so I turned back to look for the young master. ."
Bo Jiucheng was shocked: "Doctor Kui, what did you say? Who can trap my father?"
"… "not human.
The South China Sea is too chaotic, the situation is too strange, he can't do anything about it. The forces in the East China Sea are in danger of being destroyed again, but fortunately, Bo Yuntian had expected that all the elites from Yuanlou would be withdrawn without harming the root.
It was originally a good strategy, but Bo Yuntian himself had an accident, which made everyone in Yuanlou feel a little overwhelmed.
"Young Master, your safety is the most important thing right now."
Hearing these respectful words, Bo Jiucheng felt uncomfortable for some reason.
"Let me get rid of this group of stupid mortals as soon as possible is the most important thing!" Bo Jiucheng cursed.
It seemed that the sky was struggling with him, the sun was still hanging in the sky, the wind blew a few gray clouds, and it started to rain.
The rain was not too small. The hat that was originally wearing a sunshade became a shelter from the rain, and the leader screamed and yelled in panic. Except for the valuable medicinal materials, this car was private salt. Although it was covered with a thick felt cloth, it was sturdy. Really wrapped, but still worthless when wet.
"Youkai, it must be a monster!" cried the timid man.
The sun and the torrential rain, as well as the people who fell off the cliff before, became the straw that bent the camel's back.
The pirates are fierce, but they become obsessed and talk more than anyone else.
"It must be that every time we took the road to pass through the mountains, we never went to that temple to burn incense!"
"Okay, okay, donate a golden body Arhat next time!" the leader shouted.
Just at this moment, the dark clouds completely blocked the sunlight, and finally this "vision" was gone.
The rain came too fast, and the mud and sand gathered into a turbid stream. Every now and then, a wheel got stuck in it, and it took several people to lift it out. The people in Yuanlou were not interested in accompanying mortals in the heavy rain, so when it was their turn to lift the car, they quietly used the skill to save trouble.
Despite this, the team dawdled out of the mountain, and it was getting dark.
The person who was waiting to get in touch with the pirates was impatient, and immediately asked, "Why is it so late, you made me lose face in front of Master Qu."
The leader grinned and scrutinized the person standing behind Da Qingshi.
With a full beard, wearing a single jacket, and holding a cigarette stick, he was very conspicuous among the crowd.
"What happened on the road that made you a miser to spend a lot of money, even Qu Hong invited to take care of this business?"
"Who knows?" The man who joined the joint was also full of resentment, "It is said that the rumors of several sects in the rivers and lakes are wrong, and those small sects have all started fighting, making the mountain king, and those who rely on water to drink water. Have a good life, this is going to be involved, it's really lost my life."
Bo Jiucheng frowned.
"Young master, great opportunity! I am afraid that the two sides of the Central Plains Cultivation Realm are going to fight!"
"Hmm." Sure enough, it's a good thing, you can fish in troubled waters, and it's easy to hide.
Everyone in Yuanlou spoke with voice transmission, and Mr. Qu, who was slamming his cigarette stick in the distance, slammed the palm of his hand, and glanced here without a trace.