Qin Mu returned to the inn and continued to study the Great Yutian Demon Sutra. Unknowingly, in the middle of the night, he had learned more than ten kinds of spells, but without the corresponding exercises, the power of these spells could only be exerted by half.
"It is necessary to find the Great Unification Technique, otherwise it will be difficult to fully exert the power of the Great Yutian Demon Sutra."
He was watching intently, when suddenly he felt warmth around his waist, and something was pushing him, and he looked down, but it was the little white fox who had fallen asleep leaning against him, rubbing his head against him in his sleep.
Qin Mu smiled, and carefully sent the little demon fox to the bed, let her sleep on the pillow, and returned to the table by himself, continuing to comprehend the Great Yutian Demon Sutra.
After a long time, he also felt sleepy, so he turned off the light, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep unconsciously.
In the early morning of the next day, Feng Xiuyun came and sent Qin Mu to board the boat, saying, "My lord, I can only take you here. Go down the river and enter Yankang. You should be careful all the way, and you will reach 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, there were soldiers stirring the winch, creaking and pulling up the huge iron gates, one after another merchant ships started slowly, were sent away by the current from Mishui Pass, and went down the Yongjiang River.
Qin Mu and Hu Ling'er stood at 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 along the river, hidden in the mountains and forests. These are thatched houses.
There are also more and more boats on the river, most of which are pulling ore cargo, the draft is very deep, there are some mines on the river bank, and many miners are mining.
"How many of them are abandoned people from the Great Ruins?" Qin Mu withdrew his gaze.
After another hundred miles, there was another smelter on the bank of the river. Huge furnaces were refining ores, and many ships docked here to unload ores.
The fire was tens of feet high, and the fire was fierce. When the boat passed by, Qin Mu saw more than 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 spells to draw river water to cool down the refined black iron and red copper.
There are also some supernatural beings who use the spirit of the white tiger to display their supernatural powers, cutting black iron and red copper, and cutting them into neat squares, which are convenient for stacking and shipping.
This scene is hard to see in the Great Ruins.
"Regardless of human, material and financial resources, Yankang is far superior to Daxu." Qin Mu praised.
You can see the prosperity and strength of a country from a small point of view. The smelter by 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. It is conceivable What is the military strength of the Yankang Kingdom
"Feng Xiuyun said that a sect took advantage of Yankang's defeat in the Great Ruins, and assassinated Yankang's National Teacher on the way, causing Yankang's national teacher to be seriously injured, and plotted a rebellion."
Qin Mu said in his heart: "Although Yankang Guoshi suffered a loss on the edge of the Great Ruins, the vitality of the army is not damaged, and the overall combat power is still there. There are so many strong people around him, and he is the number one person under God, how could he be assassinated? Heavy damage? There is something strange about it, if you don't see it correctly, I'm afraid that these rebellious sects will die without a place to bury them."
Pulled by monsters in the water, the caravan's boat was extremely fast, and arrived in Dijiang County in the evening.
Dijiang County is built along the river, and it is a little bigger than Xianglong City. Qin Mu opened his divine eyes and looked around, but he couldn't find the majestic statue. I still thought I was in the Great Ruins..."
He has lived in the Great Ruins since he was a child, and it has become his instinct to find a shelter protected by the statue before the night comes. This habit may not be able to change in a short time.
In front of Dijiang County, the caravan stopped suddenly, only to see fishing boats appearing in front of them, and some fishermen were using hooks to salvage floating corpses in the water.
"It's really bad luck." A businessman shook his head.
Qin Mu brought Hu Ling'er into the city with the caravan. Just after entering the city, he saw coffins placed on both sides of the street. There were a lot of coffins, about four to five hundred.
Qin Mu was taken aback. Some of the coffins hadn't been encoffined yet, and there were soldiers carrying corpses in the coffins. Some of the coffins had already been covered, and the residents of the city hid far away, not daring to approach them.
"What happened here? Why did so many people die all of a sudden?"
Qin Mu was puzzled, and a businessman came forward to ask, and a soldier said, "It's a floating corpse. The river rushed over. I don't know where it came from. It was probably drowned in the upstream flood. It rushed to our Dijiang County and was stopped by the dam. The county magistrate said that if these corpses pile up, there will be a plague, so let us make some thin-skinned coffins, enshrine them, and bury them tomorrow."
"I see."
Merchants from all walks of life drove away one after another, each looking for an inn to settle down. Qin Mu also found an inn to rest. After dinner, Qin Mu took out the geographical map of Yankang to look at.
Dijiang County is in the middle of Yankang, and it takes about ten days to reach the capital all the way north. If you go further east, you can see the sea about three thousand miles away.
The sky had already dimmed, and the night was getting thicker and darker. Qin Mu put down the map and looked out the window. The darkness here was different from that of Daxu. At night in Yankang Country, the sky gradually becomes darker, but there is still moonlight and starlight in the sky, but at night in Daxu, the darkness comes from the west, covering the sky and covering everything, and there is nothing in the darkness. any light.
He stretched his hand out of the window cautiously, the darkness outside the window was not at all dangerous.
"What happened to Daxu? So that there is such a strange thing as darkness attacking?"
The young man dispelled the doubts in his heart, took out the Great Yutian Demon Sutra and continued to study it.
He drew a thread out of the white glove, soaked his vitality into it, and the silk thread suddenly swelled and became thicker and thicker, revealing countless words.
Qin Mu studied it carefully. This time, what he comprehended was the good fortune chapter in the Dayu Tianmo Sutra. There are many kinds of good fortune chapters in the Dayu Tianmo Sutra. Gong, good fortune ghosts and gods, good fortune spiritual power, good fortune earth element power, etc.
Qin Mu had learned the Good Fortune Heavenly Demon Kungfu, but Granny Si didn't teach it all at the time, she only taught him the technique of sealing the soul, not the kung fu.
"There are seven chapters on Good Fortune Gong, Congenital Power, Earth Origin Power, Heavenly God Power, Heavenly Demon Power, Human King Power, Ghost God Power, and Spiritual Power. They all involve good fortune. Is there any connection here?"
Qin Mu studied one by one. The skin-skinning and clothing-making in Good Fortune Heavenly Demon Kungfu is just an outsider. What Tianshen Gong wants to express should be impermanence and impermanence, and imitating other exercises and supernatural powers is only the appearance of Tianshen Gong.
The congenital skill reverses the baby, this skill can keep youth forever, the young patriarch of the Tianmo sect should practice the good fortune congenital palace. The free innate skill of Tianmo Sect should be a branch of good fortune innate skill.
Earth Yuan Kungfu refines the Yang God, Human King Kungfu refines the kingly way, Ghost and God Kungfu refines the spirit, and Spiritual Kungfu refines form.
Each of these seven works of good fortune has its subtleties, but they are obscure and difficult to understand. Qin Mu was fascinated by reading them and comprehending their mysteries. Before he knew it, it was already late at night, and everything was silent outside, only the sound of knocking on the clock could be heard.
At this moment, a gust of wind blew from the window, and the candlelight flickered. Qin Mu quickly raised his hand to protect the candlelight. Suddenly, there was a light creaking sound from the street, which was very clear in the silent night.
Qin Mu was startled, put out the candle with one hand, walked to the window, and closed the window lattice, leaving only a thread.
The young man stretched his five fingers apart, and the silk thread transformed by the Great Yutian Demon Sutra flew over immediately, chi chi chi chi woven into a glove as thin as cicada's 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 came from the other side of the street beating the gong.
Suddenly, the watchman seemed to see something and stopped.
Creak, creak.
With that strange sound, a coffin was pushed halfway, and a figure in the coffin sat upright.
Clang.
The gong in the watchman's hand was startled and fell to the ground. Suddenly, the figure in the coffin flashed like a ghost, and landed in front of the watchman. When he acted, his body was stiff, and he thrust his hands forward, pulling the watchman's body. The head shoveled off the neck.
Qin Mu's heart trembled slightly, only to hear the continuous creaking sound, the coffins were opened one by one, and the floating corpses in the coffins sat up one by one. At this time, the door of a room on the street opened, and dozens of Taoists came out one after another.
The leading Taoist wears a gossip yellow robe, a dust whisk on his arms, a Taoist crown on his head, and cloud-covered shoes on his feet. The Taoists behind him are in black Taoist robes, each carrying a sword box, silently.
Sheets of yellow paper flew out from the sleeves of the Taoist man in yellow robe, floating in the air, forming a long bridge.
This long bridge made of yellow paper has been built from the side of the street to the magistrate's office of the county magistrate of Dijiang County!
Then, one after another, the floating corpses jumped up, flew out of the coffin, ran stiffly in the air, stepped on the yellow paper, and went straight to the county government office!
Qin Mu stared and saw these floating corpses rushing into the county government office, and then the yellow-robed Taoist priest flew out of the sleeves of yellow paper, building bridges in the air, but spreading to the four city gates in the south, east, and west.
Behind him, Taoists in black robes 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, he turned around like a whirlwind, packed his clothes into a bundle, woke up the white fox, and quickly said, "Shut up, let's leave the city quietly! Ling'er, come and hold the wind!"
Hu Ling'er didn't understand what it meant, she blinked her sleepy eyes, but hadn't recovered yet.
Suddenly there was an earth-shattering loud noise from the direction of the county government office, and a voice was startled and angry: "Flying zombies! There are flying zombies! The Corpse Immortal Sect is attacking, hurry up and protect your lord!"
"Your adults are dead, and your heads are here!"