Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 356 The Route to Zhongzhou

After returning to Mount Shu with An Zhisu, Ling Yunpo began to read files.

[Point five: East Emperor Demon Realm, Nanzhou, Wujiang City. 】

[Character identity: Long Long. 】

[The Flower in the Mirror, the Water and the Moon are covered by the template, and they are traveling through time and space. 】

After Longlong and Longhu crossed the river, they came to the nearest monster clan stronghold, Wujiang City.

This city is similar to the previous Nanfeng City, both of which are dominated by Yuzu monsters. The difference is that in Nanfeng City, there are mostly blue birds, while in Wujiang City, there are mostly crows. The former is still dressed in green, while the latter is still dressed in black.

After staying in the inn in the city for a few days, Long Long found that almost all the Yu clans here had faint repulsion and hostility towards non-Yu clan monsters.

This is most vividly demonstrated in the Yu clan monks. For example, during the daily rounds of the inn, the monks of Wujiang City treat the Yu clan guests with courtesy, but treat the Lin, Mao, and Jia clan guests coldly.

As for the Horn Clan... due to the war with the Qilin Clan in Zhongzhou, there are no more Horn Clans in the city.

Of course, apart from racial discrimination, class discrimination is more obvious.

Between monks and non-monks, there is a more obvious, huge, and indifferent gap based on whether or not to take form.

The monks of the Yu tribe look down on those little monsters who have not yet transformed themselves, and there is a clear chain of discrimination among the little monsters: the closer they are to human form, the more arrogant they are.

The blood-burning little monsters who are closest to the human form live in the bustling streets on both sides of the main road in Wujiang City. Those who run shops, set up stalls, do business... Those who may deal with monks are basically these little monsters.

Except for a few bird features such as feathers on their bodies, they are almost similar to humans in terms of walking upright, talking and thinking patterns.

The second is the little demon of the Bone Stage who retains a large number of bird characteristics, living in the slums near the city wall. They have more feathers, smaller eyes, and beak-like mouths. They speak incomprehensible bird language, and do some monotonous and repetitive hard labor work, such as moving bricks, building roads, picking manure, etc. wait.

Little monsters of the Burning Blood Rank usually regard themselves as decent urban residents of Wujiang, and hardly step into the living area of ​​the Little Monsters of the Expanding Bone Rank. , not allowing them to stay too long.

As for the lowest level of entraining qi... this kind of beast can almost be said to be a monster, without even basic wisdom, and the city gates are not allowed to enter.

Although Longlong and Longhu are not from the Yu clan, they are superior in mastering the secret art of transformation.

Even though the realm of cultivation has not yet reached the stage of transformation, and there is no demon core, the appearance looks completely the same as that of a human being, without any animal characteristics.

Therefore, when walking in the city, he was also treated as a monk by these feather tribes.

Although they were not as enthusiastic as the monks of the Yu clan, as long as Long Long and Long Hu spoke, they still dare not refuse to respond.

In the restaurants in Wujiang City for the past few days, all they ate were red meat and fruits, and Longhu felt a little sleepy.

As for the popular insect set meal in the restaurant, she is not interested at all.

Long Long, what about Long Long! After lunch, she pestered Long Long to fight, insisting that he continue to go north and enter Zhongzhou.

I don't want to stay in a place where you can't eat chicken, little fox!

Don't make trouble, further north is the war zone, how do we go through there? Long Long rubbed her face with a wry smile, and was angrily beaten by Longhu.

He had already inquired clearly in the city, leaving Wujiang City and continuing north along the river, it was the battlefield of Vermilion Bird and Qilin.

A large number of Yu tribe monks and horn tribe monks fought there, not to mention the commercial roads on the river, even the land passenger transport was completely blocked, only stowaways and smugglers who were not afraid of death would think of going there.

But this is not a problem for the experienced Long Long. He has already studied the map. The border between Nanzhou and Zhongzhou is more than a thousand miles away. There must be a way to avoid the war zone and enter Zhongzhou.

If not, what should the Jiao people who were stranded in Nanzhou before the war do?

No matter which Yu Clan city they are in, they will be arrested and tortured from time to time to confirm that there is no suspicion of spies. Who can stay?

You must run to Zhongzhou as soon as possible!

Long Long can be sure that as Wujiang City is the northernmost city in Nanzhou, there must be a horn tribe in the city who knows how to get to Zhongzhou.

Just because of the high-handed posture in the city, these horned people are hiding!

So how do you find the Horns in the fastest way?

After thinking for a moment, Long Long knew that as an outsider, he definitely didn't know how to find the Jiao clan.

But the monks in Wujiang City must be able to!

They hunted suspicious Horn people in the city all day long. Of course, they were not really looking for spies, but just trying to make a fortune in a different way.

As long as the fee is paid, the interrogation will end, otherwise, wait for indefinite detention.

And these Horn Clans who have just been released are the ones Long Long can contact the fastest.

He led Longhu to squat at the gate of the government office in the city for a long time, almost attracting questioning from patrolling monks, Long Long finally got a group of people to come out from inside.

A group of Horns, to be exact.

The leader seemed to be a fat businessman, who was sweating profusely, flattering and flattering the monks of the Yu clan, who kept driving him out with an attitude towards garbage.

Because this horn tribe businessman has horns, it means that he should be a blood-burning monster, and belongs to the relatively less imbecile imbecile in the eyes of monks.

Let's follow. Long Long whispered.

Okay. Longhu said.

The two followed those horned people for a while, Long Long confirmed that there was no one around, and then directly appeared and blocked the other party in the alley.

These horn tribes were suddenly stopped by someone, and they were almost taken aback at first, until they saw that the person who came was completely transformed, the fat businessman in the lead showed a smile uglier than crying, and said in a trembling voice :

grown ups……

I ask, you answer. Long Long was not interested in taking care of his emotions, so he simply cut to the chase.

Okay. When the fat businessman heard that he didn't ask for money, he quickly said with a smile on his face, The villain must know everything and say everything.

From here to Zhongzhou, what is the fastest route? Long Long asked.

Several horn tribes looked at each other, and the fat businessman was taken aback for a moment, then replied:

There are many routes to Zhongzhou, but the fastest way is definitely to go through the war zone...

Next. Long Long interrupted him.

Passing through the battle zone between Yu Clan and Horn Clan, he is not confident enough for that.

If you want to consider safety, you must go to the Three-legged Mountain Range. The fat businessman replied, As long as you can get through the relationship with the Jinwu clan, you can pass through the volcanic area and enter the Wind's Rest Valley in the south of Zhongzhou.

Because there are too many trails on this route, there are basically no checkpoints. But the shortcomings are also obvious. One is that it is too rugged and difficult to walk, and the other is that we must deal with the Jinwu clan living on the volcano. The fat businessman finally smiled bitterly. Said, After all, we have to pass through other people's territory.