Mortal Immortal Gourd

Since Er Gouzi had been tossing around in Qingzhou City for a while, no assassins have appeared during the time he came back.

It's finally peaceful.

This time he ran to the door of the Black Clothes Organization to wait and kill people, just to let the Black Clothes know that he has the ability to kill back, and no one can have an easy time.

Now unless Xia Mingyuan takes action personally, he has the strength to fight anyone in the Xia family.

However, considering that Xia Mingyuan might take action, Er Gouzi still has to tuck his tail between his legs, not daring to do things too much, not daring to provoke this old turtle too much.

Xia Mingyuan has to feel that everything is under control.

He has to make him feel that even if Er Gouzi is a little bit out of line, he still can't escape from his palm.

Otherwise, Er Gouzi dares to set a fire and burn Qingzhou City and the Xia family.

Er Gouzi often keeps this matter in mind, guarding against Xia Mingyuan's desperate one day and coming to kill him personally.

He can never beat him, and as for escaping, it is estimated that Da Gou doesn't have such a great ability.

The best way is to reduce the number of appearances. If it weren't for the monsters' recitation of "Donkey Studies", he would have been hiding there for a long time.

Er Gouzi stayed in Sanyang County for only three months after returning, and he left again.

This time he followed the caravan to the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters.

Before leaving, he took Xiao Hei to Mo Yu's shop to have a full meal of meat buns, and packed a lot of them before leaving.

Regarding Mo Yu, he was cautious at first, but after a few months, he had been at peace.

Moreover, from the look in Mo Yu's eyes, he intuitively felt that the other party should have no malice, and even a little friendly.

The strongest in this caravan is a late foundation building, a relative of the old shopkeeper.

Er Gouzi lowered his cultivation and mixed in, not conspicuous at all.

As the caravan traveled along the way, there was a checkpoint almost every few dozen miles, and you had to pay a fee.

Because you paid in this county, and when you arrived in the next county, they hadn't shared the benefits yet, so naturally they wouldn't let you pass.

After leaving the Great Zhou Dynasty, it is the territory of the Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom. It is the same here. You have to pay a fee for each sphere of influence.

Because of the difficulty of the journey, their profits from business are higher. The price of a commodity can be multiplied several times when it is transported from its place of origin.

The caravan also went to the Evil Cultivation City along the way and stayed in the city for a few days.

After being tossed by him last time, the Evil Cultivation City has not yet recovered its vitality, and there is not even a golden elixir.

Er Gouzi took the opportunity to show his face in the city as Hu Lao Mo to show his presence.

By the way, he sorted out and disciplined the evil cultivators in the city and taught them some life truths of being an evil cultivator.

Among these evil cultivators, many of them followed him to the Great Zhou Dynasty last time.

They were led astray by him a long time ago.

In the past, the evil cultivators only knew how to harm the human race, but now these evil cultivators finally realized that the blood of the monsters is stronger and more helpful for cultivation.

This time, he taught these evil cultivators, which is to re-instill this concept and strengthen their understanding.

Since the Wan Yao Kingdom likes to cultivate evil cultivators of the human race, let them experience the taste of evil cultivators now.

After leaving the evil cultivator city, they walked forward for more than half a month and finally arrived at the foot of a mountain shrouded in clouds and mist.

"This is Yunwu Mountain!"

Standing at the foot of the mountain, you can see that the upper half of this mountain is completely shrouded in clouds and mist.

There are several werewolf tribes living at the foot of the mountain. Like the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty, they work in the fields.

In addition to their caravan, there are more than a dozen other teams who also come to buy Yunwu Mountain Spirit Tea at this time.

These caravans come from all corners of the world, including monsters, humans, and zombies.

He also saw a blue race of people, who also have scales on their bodies and fish-like gills on their cheeks.

According to the introduction of the caravan leader, these blue people are actually sea people, who came ashore from the East China Sea and crossed the entire Great Zhou Dynasty.

"This Yunwu Mountain belongs to the Silver Wolf Tribe. The ordinary werewolves working at the foot of the mountain are all affiliated with the Silver Wolf Tribe."

The leader of the caravan was named Zhu. He had become familiar with Hu Lao Mo along the way, and he introduced him to Er Gouzi.

"We will wait at the foot of the mountain for the time being. When the tea leaves are picked on the mountain, the Silver Wolf Tribe will start the auction."

While the two were talking, they saw many werewolves carrying backpacks coming down from the top of Yunwu Mountain.

Yunwu Mountain is high and steep and difficult to walk.

These werewolves picking tea looked very embarrassed, and they must have fallen many times on the mountain.

When the werewolves picking tea saw these foreign merchants, they avoided them like snakes and scorpions.

Er Gouzi wanted to go up and say something, but the other party ran away like a frightened rabbit seeing a wolf.

"Senior Hu, don't worry. These werewolves are very cautious about foreign merchants and will not contact us alone."

The leader of the caravan explained to Er Gouzi.

The Silver Wolf Tribe attaches great importance to these tea leaves.

The tea leaves that were picked were guarded very closely by the Silver Wolf Tribe. There was even a Silver Wolf in the Golden Core Stage, who was on guard at the foot of the mountain.

Er Gouzi temporarily camped with the caravan and waited for the Silver Wolf Tribe's arrangements.

If he could buy tea seedlings or seeds with money, he definitely didn't want to use other means.

On the first night of his stay, Er Gouzi couldn't sleep at night, probably because he had insomnia, and walked out of the tent alone.

As soon as he came out, he saw a werewolf looking around furtively outside the tent.

Er Gouzi did not disturb the man, hiding in the dark to observe.

The werewolf approached a tent and asked softly.

"Have the guests inside gone to bed?"

The voice was a little old and hoarse, it should be a woman.

"Excuse me, have the guests inside gone to bed?"

The werewolf spoke very quietly, fearing to disturb others. After shouting twice, someone finally answered.

"Who is it? Is there anything?"

"Guest, I have something to ask you."

"What is it?"

The caravan inside was also a little curious, opened the tent and led him in.

"I want to ask where the guest is from?"

The old voice asked.

"From the Great Zhou, the capital."

"Sorry to bother you, you are not the person I am looking for."

The werewolf figure walked out of the tent again, and Er Gouzi followed quietly behind him, and saw him asking several caravans in a row.

Finally, out of curiosity, Er Gouzi showed up and appeared in front of the werewolf.

When the werewolf saw Er Gouzi appear, he did not run away, but walked towards him.

"Excuse me, where are you from?"

"Da Zhou, Qingzhou."

I don't know where this werewolf is looking for people from. When he meets everyone, he always asks where they are from.

Er Gouzi couldn't guess the other party's intention, so he could only answer truthfully.

"Qingzhou?"

"Qingzhou!"

Er Gouzi nodded affirmatively.

The werewolf looked old and a little haggard. When he heard the name of Qingzhou, his hands trembled with excitement.

"Have you ever heard of Lang Sanlang?"