Yuezhou Prefecture was the ninth largest state capital among the twenty-four state capitals of the Tang Dynasty, but the state tax collected was only second to the capital Jinzhou, and its population ranked first all year round.
It is located in the southwest of Tang State, with fertile land and extremely suitable for growing rice. It is the leading grain-producing area in the country.
Moreover, there is also the Taiqing Mountain Range in the state, which contains several spiritual veins, which not only produce fairy materials and spiritual treasures, but also various mineral deposits that can be mined.
There are countless waterways, lakes and canals within the jurisdiction, and transportation is extremely convenient, thus attracting a large number of business groups to take root and operate here.
Qingyuan City, located in the middle of Yuezhou, is not the capital city of Yuezhou, but it is a large city with developed waterways and prosperous commerce.
The Taiqing River, which connects to the Taiqing Mountains, passes through the center of the city. In addition, several other rivers leading to neighboring states also pass through this place. Therefore, water transportation is extremely developed and can be regarded as a water trade hub and an important road transportation route.
Every year, countless merchants and travelers pass by, bringing huge commercial profits to Qingyuan City. Therefore, it is not unusual for Qingyuan City to be more prosperous than the prefectural city.
The Gu family is one of the four major families in Qingyuan City, and their home is built on the middle of Jiumen Mountain in Qingyuan City.
After leaving Jiuxiaomen, Gu Changsheng stepped on the magic weapon and flew southward. Three days later, he flew out of the Yunlong Mountains.
He flew more than a thousand miles and landed on a mountain. He used his escape skills to escape in the mountains for half a day. He secretly boarded a fishing boat by the river. After making sure that he was not being followed, he got off the boat and walked to the wilderness.
Flying towards the southwest.
Now that he knows that someone in Jiuxiao Sect wants to harm him, he has to be more careful!
Along the way, I encountered monks fighting each other, mountain demons fighting among themselves, and witnessed a scene in which thousands of mortal soldiers surrounded and suppressed mountain bandits.
Just walk around and see, keep walking,
After more than half a month, we finally arrived above a valley deep in the Taiqing Mountains, which was still several hundred miles away from Qingyuan City.
At this moment, some white mist surged from the bottom of the mountain. Gu Changsheng did not dare to be careless and wanted to go around the edge.
However, this gray-white mist seemed to be a living thing. As soon as it sensed the breath of a stranger, it suddenly accelerated and rose up, swallowing Gu Changsheng in the blink of an eye.
Clouds and mist were rolling all around, and there was a strong sinking force above the head, dragging down all kinds of birds flying in the sky.
Gu Changsheng quickly stopped the magic weapon and suspended it in mid-air.
Suddenly, some tiny white particles fell from above the head.
"Yo! This is... Feishuang?"
Seeing the white frost clearly falling on his palms, Gu Changsheng frowned even deeper.
"If I remember correctly, it should be early summer in June..."
Just as he was muttering to himself, waves of ghost energy rolled up under his feet, and bursts of screams of ghosts crying and wolf howling, accompanied by the falling frost all around, made people feel chilly in their hearts.
Gu Changsheng frowned slightly and quickly put a Golden Sun Evil Talisman on his body. After the golden light flashed, a shield protected him inside.
Almost at the same time, he quickly restrained his consciousness to avoid disturbing the ghosts hiding in the ghost mist.
As the ghostly atmosphere becomes more and more intense, more and more hoarfrost surrounds them, and with the dark wind flying in the air, it is difficult to tell the direction in which they are falling.
At this time, if an ordinary mortal breaks into this white mist, he will immediately lose his way. When entangled by these cold gray-white mist, his blood and essence will be sucked out immediately, and he will turn into a withered corpse.
The soul is trapped in this ghost mist and becomes the accomplice of the evil ghost, unable to enter the six paths of reincarnation.
"There is a ghost king in this valley!" Gu Changsheng touched his chin, showing a hint of surprise.
Ghosts at the Ghost King level are almost as good as monks in the late stage of pill formation.
In addition, this kind of ghost has developed cleverness and many changes, so the alchemy monks of the same level are no match for this thing.
With his current level of cultivation, he could only be killed instantly, so it would be best to quickly find a way to escape.
Gu Changsheng took out a magic weapon from his storage bag. This magic weapon looked very strange. In the middle was a large bundle of thin ropes emitting white light. Many spiritual talismans were sparsely tied on the thin ropes. One end of the rope
Attached to it was a short sword, and on the other end was a bracelet that was easy to hold.
"Whoosh!"
The dagger was thrown out by Gu Changsheng, and his other hand also clenched the bracelet tightly.
I saw a red light flashing on the sword body, making a sharp turn in the air, and galloping away in another direction.
With a bang, the thin wire was suddenly tightened, followed by a flash of fire, and a series of huge thunder sounds from near and far.
After the explosion, in the dense mist filled with ghostly energy, a channel about ten feet wide appeared that was much lighter in color than the surrounding ghostly energy. It could be easily distinguished with the naked eye.
It was caused by the Thunder Explosion Talisman tied to a thin rope. This magic weapon opened up an escape channel for him and also pointed out the direction where Yang Qi was most abundant.
As long as you follow this, you can face the sun and break out of this ghostly fog.
What if the string is not long enough? Then continue throwing the Thunder Explosion Talisman in the direction of the passage until you rush out.
For Gu Changsheng, the number of spiritual talismans on his body ranged from 1,000 to 800. A large amount would be sufficient. As for whether he would encounter any accidents along the way, he didn't bother to think about it in detail.
Although the "Ghost King" is powerful, he is hidden deep in the valley and is still far away from his position. This is naturally beneficial for breaking out of the ghost mist.
I saw him observing the surroundings with an expressionless face, while urging the magic weapon under his feet to fly along the passage.
The further we flew forward, the lighter the white mist became, and the cold feeling on the skin was significantly reduced.
He just flew to the location of the dagger, and nothing happened along the way.
From this position, you can already see the light spots of the sun outside the light fog, and you should have reached the edge of the ghost fog.
However, Gu Changsheng's expression did not relax. Instead, he frowned and continuously threw flying knives with thunderbolts embedded in them forward.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
As a series of explosions sounded again, a black figure soared into the sky from the sea of fog.
"Finally rushed out!!"
Just when Gu Changsheng was sighing with emotion, he inadvertently turned around and glanced in the direction of the foggy sea.
A dozen black spots suddenly appeared on the surface of the white mist, growing from small to large, making him frown. After a while, a group of monsters came out of the mist.
At this moment, a bunch of fireball talismans flew into the air, and dozens of fireballs fell down.
Before those monsters could react, the fire flashed around them, and a large fire cloud appeared above the white mist.
"Humph! These monsters are indeed not simple!" Gu Changsheng muttered, staring down at the fire cloud at his feet, his face becoming gloomy.
I saw three figures flying out of the fire cloud, dragging blue smoke.
Their bodies have been torn apart, but there are faint bloody evil spirits lingering on the broken monster body, and the pair of monster eyes are full of coquettish blood red.
This is a sign that the demon's karmic obstacles have transformed into another form. The more evildoers are killed, the heavier the karmic obstacles will be. Once transformed, one will gradually fall into the devil's path.
Gu Changsheng's heart was pounding.
Of course, he didn't have any special thoughts about such sinful monsters, he was purely interested in the benefits gained from killing them.
By clearing such strong karma, you can earn a lot of merit. By accumulating merit, you can receive blessings from heaven and good luck!
Merit is a good thing, but it is quite rare.
If you can gain a lot of merit, you can change your personal fortune and gain excellent opportunities.
If you are a ruthless person who only wants to steal treasures and kill people, you can still find your way out even if there is no chance.
But Gu Changsheng is not so violent. He is better at using destiny to create opportunities and go with the flow.
——If you have more blessings from destiny, your path to ascension will definitely be smoother.
With continuous blessings of destiny, it is equivalent to taking a shortcut on the path to immortality and being able to ascend to heaven in the shortest possible time.
Let’s talk about the matter at hand first.
Killing these monsters will certainly bring you a lot of merit;
As the saying goes, an opportunity must never come back again. This kind of good thing should never be missed.
At this time, the remaining talismans in my hand include the powerful Thunderbolt...
Although it is indeed risky to eliminate demons, he now has a lot of magic talismans. If he retreats without a fight, it would be somewhat unjustifiable. After all, he is also a god who came down from the fairy world.
Thinking of this, Gu Changsheng raised his heart and threw out two magic talismans, and a white lightning ball appeared above his ten fingers...