In the southern part of Yan Country, the Yunmeng Mountain of eight hundred kilometers was a primitive mountain range that was rarely seen. Strange peaks rose up one after another in this mountain range, and clouds and mist lingered around it all year round.


    The Yunmeng Mountain was majestic and steep. Other than the Primitive Forest that could be seen everywhere, there were also quite a few places with good scenery.


    Legend has it that there were many people who cultivated and comprehended Dao in the mountains, but the people outside the mountains had never seen an otherworldly expert that came out of the mountains.


    If one were to travel past eight hundred kilometers of Yunmeng Mountain, the easiest and least time-consuming method would be to take a boat across the water.


    A great river called Yan Jiang flowed from the north to the south, passing through the majestic mountains of the Yunmeng Mountain. It connected the north and south, and was the only way to get to the Yan Nation''s Southern Wasteland County.


    Whether it was merchants who came and went to the north and south to sell their goods, or visitors, they would go along the river by boat. This was much more comfortable than going through the mountains by land.


    Swallow River, a thousand miles away, had a lot of passenger ships. There were also many merchant ships that purchased precious medicinal ingredients or the fur of all sorts of ferocious beasts from the Southern Wasteland, and they came in an endless stream.


    It was fine for normal passenger ships, but the merchant ship that was filled with goods purchased from the Southern Wasteland had a considerable amount of wealth on it. Naturally, there would be those desperate people who would not hesitate to take the risk of exterminating their entire family and plotting against the merchant ship.


    As a result, on some merchant ships, there were quite a few people who were proficient in martial arts who came to protect their ships. Of course, these martial artists only knew some martial arts. The true meaning of martial arts had long since been lost in the secular world.


    As for some large caravans or caravans, they didn''t need to hire any bodyguards or martial artists to protect the goods, because they already had their own guards.


    At noon that day, three large ships were sailing down the river. They wore flags that fluttered in the wind. From time to time, teams of guards wearing light armor and wielding weapons could be seen patrolling the deck of the ships. They were on high alert.


    On the bows of the three ships, there was a large banner waving in the wind. The pole of the banner was several zhang tall with a blue background and yellow characters on it. On the banner were the words "Clear Sky".


    On the deck of the leading ship, there were three figures leaning against a railing, pointing at the scenery on both sides of the river.


    "There are endless ape cries on both sides of the river, the light boat has already passed ten thousand mountains, the scenery on the two sides of Yunmeng Mountain is indeed not bad, it is rare to see anything else!" On the deck, a handsome young man with white teeth and red lips, dressed in the attire of a noble family''s young master, sighed softly.


    The young man''s voice was clear and pleasant. If it wasn''t for the fact that he was dressed like a young master from an aristocratic family, they would have thought that it was a woman who was speaking.


    "Young Master!" A cute maid wearing an emerald green dress called out. Suddenly, she covered her mouth and laughed before speaking, "The wind outside is too strong. Young master, why don''t you come in!"


    "Hehe!" Xiao Cui, with my cultivation, I am considered one of the top disciples in Yan Jing city, not a weakling, don''t worry. " The handsome young master folded his fan and lightly tapped it on the servant girl''s head as he smiled and said.


    So it turned out that this young man who looked like a son of a noble family was from Yan City, Yan Jing.


    "Hey!" Miss, ah! No, young master, quickly look, what is that! " Suddenly, another young girl wearing a light yellow dress pointed at the river in front of them in shock.


    "Xiao Yue, I''ve said it so many times, you have to call me young master outside, don''t call me young miss, do you understand?" The youth said unhappily to the maidservant called Xiao Yue.


    "Yes, yes, yes, little …" Young Master, there seems to be someone on the river ahead! " The servant girl called Xiao Yue said as she pointed towards the river in front of them in panic.


    It turned out that this handsome young master was actually a fake boy, a girl disguised as a man.


    At this moment, the large ship had already approached. A few hundred feet on the surface of the river, there seemed to be a white figure floating in the water.


    "That''s …" At this moment, the young lady dressed as a man and the maid, Xiao Cui, also saw the white figure on the river in front of them and were extremely shocked.


    "Uncle Zhong!" The young lady who was disguised as a woman suddenly called out to the cabin, causing a light breeze to blow across the deck. Wherever the breeze passed, a figure suddenly appeared on the deck.


    Coming and going like the wind. This person who suddenly appeared was definitely an expert. At the very least, he was a rare expert in the mortal world.


    The person who suddenly appeared like a ghost was an old man. He was wearing a green robe and had a stooped body. His hair was white. Judging from his appearance, he was just an ordinary old man. However, it was only the appearance of this old servant.


    "Uncle Zhong, look!" The young lady dressed as a man pointed to the river ahead and spoke to the old man. Her tone was very respectful and she did not treat the old man as a servant. Instead, she treated him like a senior.


    "Hmm?" The old servant called Uncle Zhong looked in the direction the young miss pointed and couldn''t help but frown. A flash of light passed through his blurry eyes.


    The Uncle Zhong waved his right hand, and a ray of silver light immediately shot out from his sleeves. It was a silver whip, and the silver whip flickered in the old man''s hand like a snake, and flew out dozens of meters in an instant, trapping the person in the water. The man who was floating in the water was pulled out of the water and flew towards the ship.


    The Uncle Zhong took two steps back before reaching out his hand to catch the person flying towards him. Then, he placed him on the deck.


    He saw that the person''s clothes were tattered, his eyes were tightly shut, and he was in a coma.


    "It''s still alive, there seems to be hope for it!" Uncle Zhong quickly checked on this person''s body and found that not only was this person not dead yet, there was also a faint surge of energy flowing through his body.


    "So what if this person can be saved?" It has nothing to do with us. " With that, the Uncle Zhong actually kept the silver whip. He lifted the person with one hand and was about to throw him into the river.


    This Uncle Zhong did not want to cause any trouble, he was severely injured, and both of his arms were broken. Who knew what kind of person beat him up to such an extent?


    This person was floating on the surface of the river, and he looked a little strange. After all, the Uncle Zhong had been around for a long time, so his vigilance towards these strange things was much better than other people.


    "Hold on, Uncle Zhong! Since this person is not dead yet, let''s save him first. " Seeing that Uncle Zhong was going to throw him back into the river again, the young miss couldn''t help but stop him.


    "Since this person has not died even after a great disaster, it can also be considered fate that he met us. Furthermore, there are many empty rooms on the ship, so we can just arrange things for him." "Could it be that with so many people here, we are still afraid of a dying person like him?" The woman whispered.