Chapter 100 Seven Good Fortunes

Qin Mu returned to the inn and continued to study the Da Yutian Demon Sutra. Before he knew it, it was late at night. He had already learned more than ten kinds of spells, but without the corresponding exercises, the power of these spells could only be used for the most part.

"It is necessary to find a unified practice method, otherwise it will be difficult to fully exert the power of the Great Yutian Demon Scripture."

He was fascinated by it when he suddenly felt his waist was warm, something was arching him, and he looked down, but it was the little white fox who fell asleep beside him and rubbed his head against him in his sleep.

Qin Mu smiled and carefully put the little demon fox on the bed, letting her sleep on the pillow, and then he went back to the table and continued to comprehend the Da Yutian Demon Sutra.

After a long time, he also became sleepy, so he turned off the light, fit on the bed, and fell asleep unconsciously.

The next morning, Feng Xiuyun came to escort Qin Mu to the boat and said, "Young master, my concubine can only take you here. If you go down the river, you can enter Yankang. Master, be careful all the way, and arrive at 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 quay, there are soldiers stirring the winch, pulling up the huge iron gate creaking, and the merchant ships slowly started, and were sent away from the dense water gate by the current, and went down along the gushing river.

Qin Mu and Hu Linger stood at the bow of the boat and looked around, and saw that the scenery on both sides of the Yongjiang River was gradually different from that of the Daxu. There are some fertile villages by the river here, hidden in the mountains and forests. It's thatched houses.

There are also more ships on the river, mostly ships pulling ore cargoes. The draft is very deep. There are also some mines on the river bank, and many miners are mining.

"How many of these are abandoned people in the Great Ruins?" Qin Mu retracted his gaze.

After walking for another hundred miles, there are smelters on the bank of the river, huge furnaces are refining ore, and many ships are docked here to unload minerals.

The fire was tens of meters high, and the fire was fierce. When the boat passed by, Qin Mu saw that more than a dozen supernatural powers were blowing wind, casting spells, making the fire more fierce and raising the temperature.

There are also some magicians who are using magic to draw the river water to cool the refined black iron and red copper.

There are also some supernatural powers who use the energy of the white tiger to perform supernatural powers, cutting black iron and red copper, and cutting them into neat squares, which are convenient for stacking and loading.

This scene is hard to see in the Great Ruins.

"Regardless of human, material and financial resources, Yankang is far beyond the ruins." Qin Mu praised.

You can see the prosperity and strength of a country from a small aspect. The smelter near the Yongjiang River is close to the water source and has convenient transportation. It can continuously provide materials for the empire, refine spirit 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 the defeat of Yankang National Teacher in Daxu, and assassinated Yankang National Teacher on the road, causing Yankang National Teacher to be seriously injured and rebelled."

Qin Mu said in his heart: "Although Yankang National Division suffered a loss at the edge of the Great Ruins, the vitality of the army was not damaged, and the overall combat strength is still there. The strong people around him are like clouds, and he is the first person under the gods, how could he be assassinated and attacked? Heavy damage? It's very strange here, if you can't see it, I'm afraid that these rebellious sects will die without a place to be buried."

The caravan's boat was pulled by a behemoth in the water, and the speed was extremely fast. In the evening, it came to Dijiang County.

Dijiang County is built along the river, which is a little bigger than Xianglong City. Qin Mu opened his divine eyes and looked around, but he couldn't find a majestic statue. I still thought I was in the Great Ruins..."

He has lived in Daxu since he was a child, and it has become his instinct to find the shelter of the gods before the night comes, and this habit will be difficult to change in a short time.

In front of Dijiang County, the caravan stopped abruptly and saw fishing boats appearing ahead, 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 Linger into the city with the caravan. As soon as he entered the city, he saw a large number of coffins placed on both sides of the street, about four or five hundred.

Qin Mu was startled. Some of the coffins had not yet been buried, and some soldiers were carrying corpses into the coffins. Some of the coffins had already been covered. The residents of the city were hiding far away and did not dare to approach.

"What happened here? How did so many people die all at once?"

Qin Mu was puzzled, when a merchant stepped 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 is estimated that it was flooded from upstream and drowned. It rushed to our Dijiang County and was stopped by a dam. The county magistrate said that if these corpses were piled up, there would be a plague, so we made some thin-skin coffins, put them in the burial, and buried them tomorrow."

"I see."

Businessmen from all walks of life drove to avoid them, each looking for an inn to settle in. Qin Mu also found an inn and settled down 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, all the way north, it takes about ten days to reach the capital. 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 darker and darker. Qin Mu put down the map and looked out the window. The darkness here was different from the darkness in the Great Ruins. At night in Yankang Kingdom, the sky gradually becomes darker, but there is still moonlight and starlight in the sky, and when Daxu arrives at night, darkness comes from the west, covering the sky and covering everything, and there is nothing in the darkness. any light.

He carefully stretched his hand out of the window, the darkness outside the window was not at all dangerous.

"What happened to Daxu? So that there is such a strange thing as darkness invades?"

The young man dispelled the doubts in his heart, took out the Da Yutian Demon Sutra and continued to study.

He drew a line out of the white glove, immersed his vitality in it, and the silk thread suddenly swelled, becoming thicker and thicker, revealing countless words.

Qin Mu studied it carefully. This time, what he comprehended was the chapter on good fortune in the Da Yutian Demon Sutra. There are many types of good fortune chapters in the Da Yu Tianmo Sutra, including the God of Good Fortune, the God of Good Fortune, the Innate God of Good Fortune, and the King of Good Fortune. Gong, the creation of ghosts and gods, the creation of spirits, the creation of the earth, etc.

Qin Mu had learned the Heavenly Demon Technique, but Granny Si didn't teach it all at that time, she only taught him the technique of sealing the soul, not the technique.

"There are seven chapters of Good Fortune, Innate, Earth, God, Heaven, Devil, Human King, Ghosts, and Spirits. They all involve good fortune. Is there any connection?"

Qin Mu has studied one by one, the peeling and making of clothes in the Good Fortune Heavenly Demon Art is just an outsider. The most powerful thing in this practice is to strengthen one's own soul, and the Good Fortune Heavenly God Art is good at imitating other practices, but Qin Mu thought about it when he studied it carefully. What Tianshengong wants to express should be impermanence and impermanence, imitating other skills and supernatural powers is just the appearance of Tianshengong.

The innate power reverses the baby. This practice can keep youth forever. The young ancestor of the Tianmo Sect should practice the innate palace of good fortune. The Heavenly Demon Sect's Innate Art of Freedom should be a branch of the Innate Art of Creation.

The earth element exercise refines the yang spirit, the human king exercise refines the king's way, the ghost and spirit exercise refines the tranquility, and the spiritual exercise refines the form.

Each of these seven articles of good fortune had their own subtleties, but they were obscure and difficult to understand. Qin Mu was fascinated by it and understood the mystery. Before he knew it, it was already late at night.

At this moment, a gloomy wind blew from the window, and the candlelight flickered. Qin Mu quickly raised his hand to protect the candlelight. Suddenly, there was a creaking sound from the street, which was very clear in the silent night.

Qin Mu was startled, put out the candle with one hand, and walked to the window, closing the window lattice, leaving only a line.

The young man spread his fingers apart, and the silk thread transformed by the Dayu Heavenly Demon Sutra flew immediately, and Chi Chi Chi woven into a thin glove as thin as a cicada's wings on his palm.

Qin Mu looked through the window and saw the moonlight pouring down on the streets of Dijiang County. Coffins were parked on both sides of the street, and the watchman came from the other end of the street beating the gong.

Suddenly, the watchman seemed to see something and stopped.

creak, creak.

The strange sound came, a coffin was pushed half way, and a figure in the coffin sat up straight.

Dang bang.

The gong in the watchman's hand was so startled that it fell to the ground, and suddenly the figure in the coffin flashed ghostly and landed in front of the watchman. When he moved, his body was stiff. The head shoveled off the neck.

Qin Mu's heart trembled slightly, only to hear the constant creaking sound, the coffins were opened one by one, 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 person wears a yellow robe with eight trigrams, with a dust whisk draped around his arms, a Taoist crown on his head, and his feet covered with clouds. The Taoists behind him were in black Taoist robes, each carrying a sword box, silently.

Pieces of yellow paper sheets flew out from the sleeves of the Taoist priest in yellow robes, floating in the air, forming a long bridge.

This long bridge made of yellow paper runs from the side of the street to the county 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 office!

Qin Mu stared at it, and saw these floating corpses rushing into the county office, and then another yellow paper sheet flew out from the sleeves of the yellow-robed Taoist, building a bridge in the air, but it was spread to the four city gates in the south, east, and northwest.

Behind him, Taoists in black robes immediately rose into the air, stepped on yellow paper, and headed for the four city gates.

"Oops!"

Qin Mu's heart skipped a beat, he turned around like a whirlwind, packed his clothes, packed them into a bundle, woke up the white fox, and said quickly, "Don't talk, we'll leave the city quietly! Ling'er, you come to hold the wind!"

Hu Ling'er was puzzled, blinked sleepily, and has not recovered.

Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering loud noise from the direction of the county government, and a voice was shocked and angry: "Flying zombie! There is a flying zombie! The Corpse Immortal Sect is attacking, hurry up and protect the adults!"

"You adults are dead, and the heads are here!"