Qin Mu returned to the inn and continued to study the Dayu Tian Demon Sutra. Unknowingly, it was late at night. He had learned more than ten spells, but without the corresponding exercises, the power of these spells could only be used to exert most of them.
"We must find a unified method, otherwise it will be difficult to fully unleash the power of the Great Yutian Demon Sutra."
He was watching intently, when suddenly he felt something warm around his waist, and something was rubbing against him. When he looked down, he saw that the little white fox had fallen asleep next to him, nuzzling his head in his sleep.
Qin Mu smiled and carefully sent the little demon fox to the bed, letting her sleep on the pillow while he returned to the table and continued to meditate on the Great Yutian Demon Sutra.
After a long time, he also felt sleepy, so he turned out the light, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep unconsciously.
Early the next morning, Feng Xiuyun came to see Qin Mu on board the ship and said: "Master, I can only send you here. From here, you can go down the river and enter Yankang. Master, be careful all the way and get to the capital of Yankang as soon as possible."
, the Patriarch is already waiting there."
Qin Mu nodded and waved goodbye.
In front of the fleet, on the tall pier, soldiers were stirring the capstans and pulling up the huge iron gates. The merchant ships slowly started to move, and were sent away from Mi Shuiguan by the current and down the Yangtze River.
Qin Mu and Hu Ling'er stood on the bow of the boat and looked around. They saw that the scenery on both sides of the Yongjiang River was gradually different from that of Daxu. There were some rich villages on the riverside here, hidden in the mountains and forests. Unlike Daxu, they were all
These are thatched houses.
There are gradually more and more ships on the river. Most of them are ships carrying ore cargo. The water draft is very deep. There are also some mines on the river bank, and many mining slaves are mining.
"How many of the abandoned citizens of the Great Ruins are here?" Qin Mu looked back.
After walking another hundred miles, there was a smelting plant on the river bank. Huge furnaces were refining ore. Many ships docked here to unload the ore.
The fire was dozens of feet high, and the fire was fierce. When the boat passed by, Qin Mu saw a dozen supernatural beings blowing wind and casting spells to make the fire more intense and increase the temperature.
There are also some supernatural beings who are using magic to draw the river water and cool down the refined black iron and red copper.
There are also some magical practitioners who use the energy of the white tiger to use their magical powers to cut black iron and red copper into neat cubes for easy stacking and shipping.
This scene is difficult to see in the ruins.
"Regardless of human, material and financial resources, Yankang far surpasses Daxu." Qin Mu praised.
The prosperity and strength of a country can be seen from the smallest aspects. The smelting plant on the Yongjiang River is close to the water source and has convenient transportation. It can continuously provide materials for the empire, refine spiritual soldiers, and upgrade military equipment. As you can imagine
To what extent did Yankang’s military and national strength reach?
"Feng Xiuyun said that a sect took advantage of Yankang's defeat in Daxu and assassinated Yankang's army on the road, seriously injuring Yankang's army and plotting rebellion."
Qin Mu thought: "Although Yankang Imperial Master suffered a loss on the edge of the Great Ruins, the vitality of the army has not been damaged, and the overall combat strength is still there. There are so many strong men around him, and he is the number one among the gods. How could he be assassinated and attacked?"
Serious damage? There is something very fishy here. If I am not sure, I am afraid that these rebellious sects will die without a burial place."
The caravan's boat was pulled by giant beasts in the water and moved very fast. In the evening, it arrived at Dijiang County.
Dijiang County is built along the river and is a bit larger than Xianglong City. Qin Mu opened his divine eyes and looked around, but did not find the majestic statue of the gods. He felt uneasy in his heart. He suddenly woke up and laughed at himself: "I
I still thought I was in the ruins..."
He has lived in Daxu since he was a child, and it has become his instinct to find a shelter protected by the gods before the night comes. This habit will probably be difficult to change in a short time.
In front of Dijiang County, the caravan suddenly stopped. Fishing boats were seen in front of them, and some fishermen were using hooks to fish out floating corpses in the water.
"What bad luck." A businessman shook his head.
Qin Mu and Hu Ling'er followed the caravan into the city. As soon as they entered the city, they saw coffins placed on both sides of the street. There were a large number of them, about four to five hundred.
Qin Mu was startled. Some coffins had not yet been laid, and there were soldiers carrying corpses one after another and placing them in the coffins. Some coffins had already been covered. The residents in the city hid far away and did not dare to come near.
"What happened here? Why did so many people die all at once?"
Qin Mu was puzzled. A merchant came up to ask, and a soldier said: "It's a floating corpse. It was washed by the river. I don't know where it came from. It is estimated that it was drowned by the flood upstream. It rushed to our Dijiang County and was stopped by the dam."
The county magistrate said that if these corpses were piled up, there would be a plague, so he asked us to build some thin-skinned coffins, bury them, and bury them tomorrow."
"I see."
Merchants from all walks of life drove away and looked for inns to stay. Qin Mu also found an inn and stopped to rest. After dinner, Qin Mu took out the geographical map of Yankang and looked at it.
Dijiang County is in the middle of Yankang. If you go all the way north, you can reach the capital in about ten days. If you go further east, you can see the sea about three thousand miles away.
The sky has dimmed, and the night is getting darker. Qin Mu put down the map and looked out the window. The darkness here is different from the darkness in Daxu. At night in Yankang Kingdom, the sky becomes darker little by little, but there are still things in the sky.
There is moonlight and starlight, but at night in Daxu, darkness comes from the west, covering the sky and everything, and there is no light in the darkness.
He cautiously stretched his hand out the window. There was no danger in the darkness outside the window.
"What happened to Daxu? That there is such a strange thing as darkness invading?"
The young man dispelled the doubts in his heart, took out the Dayu Tian Demon Sutra and continued to study it.
He pulled out a line from his white gloves and soaked his energy into it. The thread suddenly swelled and became thicker and thicker, revealing countless words.
Qin Mu studied it carefully. This time he understood the creation chapter in the Dayu Tian Demon Sutra. There are many types of creation chapters in the Dayu Tian Demon Sutra, such as the creation of heavenly demons, the creation of gods, the creation of innate skills, and the creation of human kings.
Gong, the power of creating ghosts and gods, the power of creating spiritual power, the power of creating earth and origin, etc.
Qin Mu had learned the Art of Creation of Heavenly Demons, but Grandma Si did not teach him all of it at that time. She only taught him the technique of sealing the soul, not the techniques.
"There are seven chapters of the Creation Kung Fu, the Innate Kung Fu, the Earth Yuan Kung, the Heavenly God Kung Fu, the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu, the Human King Kung Fu, the Ghost and God Kung Fu, and the Spiritual Kung Fu. They all involve creation. Is there any connection between them?"
Qin Mu studied the articles one by one and found out that peeling skin and making clothes in the Good Fortune Demon Technique is just a heretic. The most powerful thing about this method is to strengthen one's own soul. The Good Fortune Demon Technique is good at imitating other methods. However, after careful study, Qin Mu felt that
What Tianshen Gong wants to express should be the impermanence of power and form, and imitating other magical powers is just the appearance of Tianshen Gong.
The innate skill can reverse the baby's life. This skill can keep youth forever. The young founder of the Tianmo Sect should have practiced the Creation Xiantian Palace. The Tianmo Sect's free innate skill should be a branch of the good fortune innate skill.
The Earth Element Kung Fu is used to practice Yang Shen, the Human King Kung Fu is used to practice the King's Way, the Ghost and God Kung Fu is used to practice the Netherworld, and the Spiritual Kung Fu is used to practice transformation.
Each of these seven works of creation has its subtleties, but they are difficult to understand. Qin Mu was fascinated by them and understood the secrets. Before he knew it, it was already late at night, and everything was silent outside. Only the sound of the clock could be heard.
At this moment, a dark wind blew from the window, and the candlelight swayed. Qin Mu quickly raised his hand to protect the candlelight. Suddenly, there was a soft creaking sound on the street, which was very clear in the silent night.
Qin Mu was shocked. He put out the candle with one hand, walked to the window, and closed the window lattice, leaving only a thin line.
The young man spread his fingers, and the silk threads transformed from the Great Yu Tian Demon Sutra immediately flew over and woven into a glove as thin as cicada wings on his palm.
Qin Mu looked through the window and saw the moonlight pouring on the streets of Dijiang County. There were coffins parked on both sides of the street, and the watchman was beating the gong and walking from the other end of the street.
Suddenly, the watchman seemed to see something and stopped.
Creak, creak.
That strange sound came, a coffin was pushed halfway open, and a figure in the coffin sat upright.
Clang.
The gong in the watchman's hand was so startled that he dropped to the ground. Suddenly, the figure in the coffin flashed past like a ghost and landed in front of the watchman. His body seemed stiff when he acted. He thrust his hands forward and pulled the watchman's
The head was shoveled off the neck.
Qin Mu's heart was slightly shaken, and he heard the creaking noises coming continuously. One coffin after another was opened, and the floating corpses in the coffins sat up. At this time, a door on the street opened, and dozens of Taoists filed out.
The leading Taoist is wearing a Bagua yellow robe, with a fly whisk on the crook of his arm, a Taoist crown on his head, and cloud-covering shoes on his feet. The Taoists behind him are wearing black Taoist robes, each carrying a sword box on his back, silently.
Pieces of yellow paper flew out of the sleeves of the yellow-robed Taoist and floated in the air, forming a long bridge.
This long bridge made of yellow paper stretches from this side of the street to the county magistrate’s office of Dijiang County!
Then, floating corpses leaped up, flew out of the coffins, ran stiffly in the air, stepped on the yellow paper, and headed straight for the county government office!
Qin Mu looked intently and saw these floating corpses rushing into the county government office. Immediately, another piece of yellow paper flew out of the sleeves of the yellow-robed Taoist priest, building a bridge in the air and spreading it towards the four city gates in the southeast, northwest and northwest.
Behind him, the black-robed Taoists immediately rose into the air, stepped on the yellow paper, and headed towards the four city gates.
"Oops!"
Qin Mu's heart skipped a beat, and he turned around like a whirlwind, packed up his clothes, tied them into a bundle, woke up the white fox, and said quickly: "Stop talking, let's leave the city quietly! Ling'er, come and control the wind!"
Hu Ling'er didn't understand what it meant, blinking her sleepy eyes, she still hadn't come back to her senses.
Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering loud noise coming from the direction of the county government office, and a voice was shocked and angry: "Flying zombies! There are flying zombies! The Corpse Immortal Cult is attacking, please protect me!"