The masters in the Dasui Royal Workshop, the magic soldiers carefully researched and designed, of course, are absolutely impossible, and they will be useless garbage as Dugu Remnant commented.

Otherwise, Huang Sheng would not have included those two demon soldiers in his notes.

Releasing the doppelganger and the ball of light, for Dugu Cripple, is a little trick that is useless at all, the reason is that he is too strong, and Wukong's cultivation is too bad, if he changes to a martial artist under the realm of returning to the void and is hard to get up with nine balls of light, it will definitely be impossible to stand up again.

Not only that, but the most awesome thing about the Nine Lama's shadow tail is that it can give nine every day, which is almost exactly the same as the master of the demon soldier...... , a strengthened version of the doppelganger!

Of course, if this enhanced doppelganger dies, then, within a month, one of the nine White Fox Tails will be considered completely useless, and it will have to be slowly repaired by itself for a month before it can be restored to its original state.

This is the reason why Wukong was able to escape, in fact, he had already dug a hole and slipped away when he first released the clone, and what Dugu found underground was the enhanced version of the clone he deliberately left.

Therefore, when Dugu was looking for Wukong again, he had already escaped ten kilometers away, and he didn't stop at all, and he kept jumping in one direction without his life.

Half an hour later, after Wukong had run for more than thirty kilometers, he finally put away his demon soldiers, sat on the ground, and then ...... , then patted the ground and laughed heartily.

Wukong was not afraid that Yang Kang and the others would not come to him at all, after all, he had perfectly demonstrated the ability of part of the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Eagle Demon Robe, unless Yang Kang gave up his ambitions, otherwise, it was obvious that he would not be given ...... , you can't catch it again.

And Wukong didn't want to hide, tomorrow morning is the day when the Heroes Conference is officially held, as long as he returns to Lujiazhuang again, then he will definitely meet Yang Kang and the others again.

So, after cutting a few sturdy logs with the thickness of the bowl and resting them smoothly on a large tree, Wukong sat cross-legged on the platform and closed his eyes to rest.

After dawn, Wukong first ran to a nearby town, bought a change of clothes, and after a little disguise, he bought a stainless steel ghost-headed knife, carried it on his shoulder, and walked to the largest hotel in the town.

The reason why he came here first is very simple, he can't figure out where he is now, so Wukong has to find some guides for himself.

In this way, while eating his breakfast, Wukong was stealing, while looking back and forth at the customers who walked out of the store.

It didn't take long for Wukong to find one, all of which were guests dressed as warriors, so his eyes immediately lit up, he picked up the meat bun he hadn't eaten, put down a silver coin, and left the town after those people.

Wukong's own cultivation is garbage, but the team he is with is all advanced in cultivation, so after leaving the town, he didn't even have a mile at all, and Wukong was surrounded by others.

"Boy, what are you sneaking after us——!" A tall giant man dressed as a woodcutter, pointing a big axe at Wukong, asked him viciously.

He was caught following him, but Wukong didn't have the slightest fear, and replied with a big grin: "You misunderstood me, how can you say that it is sneaky in broad daylight?" Hello everyone, I am the name of the people in the rivers and lakes, Yushu Linfeng is better than Pan An, a little white dragon with plum flowers pressing begonias...... Everyone is going to Lujiazhuang, so let's ...... together , the same road, how?" After saying with a cheap smile, he looked at those people very flatteringly, waiting for their consent.

Looking at the one in front of him, his hair was messily covering half of his face, and he also wore a cowhide eye mask, he was as fat as a piglet, and he also carried a garbage ghost head knife, but he was embarrassed to claim that he was a funny guy who was better than Pan An, and after being stunned for a while, they all couldn't help but chuckle.

So, without waiting for the others to speak, one of the leading sons and brothers among these people smiled and said: "Okay, meeting is fate, since the eighth brother is also going to Lujiazhuang, let's go together." ”

As soon as he heard this, the middle-aged scholar beside him immediately wanted to open his mouth to object, but after thinking about it again, he felt that Wukong's cultivation was really rubbish, and it could not pose the slightest threat at all, and this place was already very close to Lujiazhuang, so he didn't say anything more.

In this way, Wukong was very smooth, and he blended into this team and walked towards Lujiazhuang together.

Talking nonsense is one of Wukong's strongest skills, so with Wukong's joining along the way, it immediately became lively, these warriors from Nanzhao Kingdom quickly became one with Wukong, as if they were old friends who had known each other for a long time.

By the time everyone came to Lujiazhuang, there were already a lot of Jianghu guests gathered at the door, greeting each other in groups of three or five.

Wukong's team didn't meet any familiar friends here, so they walked to the door with the invitation.

At a glance, these people took out the highest invitation, and immediately respectfully led the way in front and welcomed Wukong and others into the village.

In this way, Wukong walked into the village together in a daze, just like the entourage of the son of Nanzhao.

However, when he came to the door of a hall and saw the people inside, Wukong immediately regretted that he wanted to vomit blood, so he covered his stomach and opened his mouth to prepare to anoint the soles of his feet.

However, the son of Nanzhao was still very enthusiastic, and after grabbing Wukong, he smiled and said, "Eighth brother, let's go in quickly, don't lose your manners." After saying that, he couldn't help but pull up Wukong and strode directly into the hall.

There was no way, Wukong had no choice but to lower his head, and entered the hall in extreme distress under the gaze of Li Xunhuan, Huang Yaoshi, Guo Jing, Huang Rong, as well as his wife Wanwan, and representatives of various sects in the hall.

After Nanzhao Gongzi entered the hall, he arched his hands and saluted Huang Yaoshi and the others with a smile: "Junior, Nanzhao Duan Lang, I have seen all the seniors. After finishing speaking, he led all his subordinates, as well as Wukong, who was extremely nervous, to salute Li Xunhuan and the others.

Wukong actually didn't know Duan Lang's origin, he simply regarded the other party as his guide, plus a ticket to enter.

It's a pity that his vision is so good, he picked it casually, and he directly picked Duan Lang, his father is as famous as Huang Yaoshi, Hong Sangong, and Ouyang Feng, and he is the prince of Nanzhaoguo, and his identity is unspeakably expensive - the first son of the rivers and lakes!