Situ Yu didn't know that he had been targeted. He was still sorting out the memories passed down to him by the big demon in his mind.
The great demon he contracted has a special ability, which is to feed back a lot of messy information about the world, such as the hobbies of a high-ranking official in a distant place, the daily life of a swordsman in a remote mountainous area, or the story of a courtesan in a brothel.
The news was very confusing, but Situ Yu read a lot of valuable content from it.
With this messy information, he roughly knew the strongest force in the world.
Seeking Immortality Valley.
He knew the name from a chaotic reading, and also knew the position of Qiuxian Valley in today's world. This is a top giant hidden under the common people, and they were involved in several dynasty changes.
The shadow is a genuine 'man from heaven'. From the naming of the word 'seeking immortality', we can see the ambition of this valley owner.
According to the information he compiled during this period, the Master of the Immortal Seeking Valley will come out of the mountain again in three months, and by then the world will have another dynasty change.
In the midst of the chaos, he thought that such a comfortable life would not be so easy.
Therefore, he must become stronger, at least to have the power to protect himself when the Immortal Seeking Valley brings trouble to the world.
"The strength is still not enough!"
He no longer pays attention to the disputes in Fish Tears City. With the Great Demon in his hands, once the refining is completed, he will instantly become the strongest person in the city, even if he is known as the number one master in Fish Tears City.
The governor of the county, Situ Longcheng, and his father would not be his opponent.
There is a natural chasm between the ordinary world and the power of demons, which cannot be crossed by ordinary people.
"Interesting boy."
Wu Chong looked down at Situ Yu who calmly returned after absorbing and refining the popularity, with a smile on his lips.
Just now, an idea suddenly came into his mind.
If you can't rob forcefully, can't you cheat? Under normal circumstances, the other party would definitely not believe what he said, but in another situation, such as a desperate situation, or a family member asking for help, Wu Chong imagined countless ideas in his mind in an instant.
A way.
After having the idea, he stopped paying attention to Situ Yu, left a mark on him, and flew away.
He is ready to create a force in this world first.
It needs to be old enough to be more convincing.
After flying all the way, Wu Chong soon arrived at the core of the country, the so-called imperial capital.
Compared to the Yulei City where Situ Yu stayed before, there are countless experts here in the capital. Anyone who can be pulled out of the Yulei City can become the king and ancestor. This is also a normal phenomenon. In any country, the number one gathering place for resources is
In the capital city, enjoying the support of resources from all over the world, improvement will naturally be faster than in other places.
It's just that none of these masters are enough for Wu Chong. In terms of cultivation, he is considered transcendent in this world. Even the best masters in the world can't even touch him with one finger.
After flying into the capital, Wu Chong first went to the palace to read the history of the country.
"The Valley of Immortality?"
Wu Chong saw the forces described in a few words and knew about their existence.
"Since there is the Immortal Seeking Valley, it's not too much for me to create a 'Human Immortal Temple'." Wu Chong rubbed his chin and instantly thought of a name for his power.
Once you have a name, the rest is easy.
He first looted a large amount of gold and silver in the palace, then bribed a large number of subordinates, and then returned to the mountains and forests.
He found an inaccessible place, used his great supernatural powers to open up an open space, and then arranged a forbidden formation. These things were all learned during the period when he arrived in Daqi from the 28th State Territory. At that time, he once thought about how to
After a long period of time, I gave up. But now that I have reached this point, any small means I used before now have the power to turn decay into magic.
"rise!"
After setting up the formation, Wu Chong slapped the ground with his big hand.
The power of Wudao penetrated into the ground instantly, and the soil rose up in an instant. Then, under Wu Chong's gaze, it condensed little by little into a brand new Taoist temple. The wood grain and furniture all automatically changed and formed, even the rock steps inside
The smooth feeling after being stepped on changes exactly the same.
"Two more boys."
Wu Chong flicked his finger and pointed at the two round stones at the gate.
The stone rolled around on the ground, stood up, and turned into two boys of seven or eight years old. Their expressions were lifelike. The only difference was their skin color and expression, which made them look a little stiff.
However, this problem did not trouble Wu Chong. He waved one hand, and a brush appeared in his hand. He drew several consecutive strokes into the void, but in the blink of an eye, two human skins flew out.
, it was accurately put on the two stone figures, and the whole process was as smooth as putting on clothes.
"Master."
The two boys in human skin instantly came to life, their expressions became natural, and they even smiled and saluted him.
As a housekeeping magic, human skin magic is still used superbly.
"From today on, you will be called Qingfeng and he will be called Mingyue."
Wu Chong named the two boys in a playful way.
"yes."
Qingfeng Mingyue responded respectfully.
"Go down."
Wu Chong waved his hand, and the two boys naturally went to guard the door. The facade was arranged, and all that was left was to cast the net. How to cast the net needs to be carefully considered, otherwise the fish will be strangled to death by excessive force.
Wouldn't it be asking for trouble?
Thinking of this, Wu Chong flew out again and disappeared among the mountains.
Jingcheng Tingshulou.
The name is very tacky, but being able to establish a foothold in a place like Beijing already shows that it is good.
The shopkeeper who had just closed the stall that day was calculating today's income, but he didn't want the closed door to be pushed open again.
Isn't the door closed?
A question flashed through the shopkeeper's mind. When he looked up, he saw a strange man wearing a black gown and a bamboo hat walking in. This kind of attire is not uncommon. Many people who travel around the world and do some shady business are like this.
That's how it's worn.
"I'll start talking about this book tomorrow."
After the man came in, he took a look, then took out a book from his arms and threw it on the table.
"Three Thousand Years of Jianghu"
The shopkeeper glanced at the title of the book and didn't even bother to open it.
They listen to where the library is. Every day there are countless people selling stories and poor scholars writing manuscripts here. If you want to be on stage and be told by storytellers, you need to queue up!
"Did you hear that?"
Just as the shopkeeper was about to refuse, the eyes of the weirdo across from him suddenly met his.
Then in an instant, the shopkeeper seemed to be a different person. When he looked at the man in black in front of him, he felt extremely friendly. It felt like meeting his ancestors whom he had not seen for many years.
"yes!"
The shopkeeper quickly took the book and nodded seriously.
It seemed as if this matter had become the most important task in his life.
The man in black ignored him and turned around to leave. It took a while after he left before the shopkeeper came back to his senses.
"Um?"
He looked up in confusion. The door of the shop was still closed, and there was no sign of anyone coming in. Everything that happened before seemed to be just a dream. This scene made the shopkeeper breathe a sigh of relief. When he lowered his head and prepared to go again
When calculating the account books, I found that what I was holding in my hand was no longer an account book, but the book "Three Thousand Years of Jianghu!" that I had remembered before.