Chapter Twenty-Five: A Thousand Miles

Gu Li and the three of them galloped along the official road all the way, and they didn't dare to rest, after all, they all knew the difficulty of ghost cultivation. That black-robed ghost cultivator might be chasing them. How dare they stop.

Only by stepping into a city can it be hidden, and as a city in the Southern Jin Dynasty, ghost cultivators dare not make a move easily. Although he is a master of the Four Realms, there are many masters in the Southern Jin Kingdom, and there is nothing oppressive in the Four Realms. Only those who are strong in the Five Realms can be regarded as a strong one.

However, after getting rid of the black-robed ghost cultivator, the three of them were a lot more relaxed, and they fought with the ghost cultivator before, and the oppression of the other party was very uncomfortable. That kind of extremely cold evil aura is really disgusting.

After this battle, Gu Li and the three of them also understood why the ghost cultivator walked into the world and had such infamy and notoriety. It's a bloodless ghost.

"I don't know what kind of people would choose to take this path, and they can only live in the shadows all their lives, which is sad. Gu Li shook his head and sighed.

"It is rumored that in the land of the Southern Wilderness, there is a ghost sect, which holds the supreme divine power that derives thousands of ghost laws, it is the orthodox sect of the ghost cultivation lineage, and it is also a giant in the Southern Wilderness, and its power is not inferior to the Xuandu Temple of the East China Sea, or even stronger than it. The rumored 'Ghost Emperor' is the originator of the ghost cultivation lineage. There are many legends and records about him in the spiritual world. Mu Shen replied lightly, these things are recorded in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Xuandu Temple.

"Ghost Emperor ......" Gu Li pondered for a moment, Nanyue was almost the border of the Southern Regions of Middle Earth, and if it was 100,000 miles down, it would be the Southern Wilderness. The teacher once said that it was a very strange and terrifying place, gathering many demons, barbarians and even great demons, but it could not accommodate the decent monks of the three sects.

There are even rumors that the Southern Wilderness is connected to the "Barbarian Demon Realm", and there is a demon realm gate. Nearly fifty percent of the demon clans in the Middle Earth Divine Continent are gathered.

Several major dynasties in Middle-earth once joined forces to send millions of troops, and under the personal command of the military saints and the sages of the Wumiao, they conquered the Southern Wilderness for nearly a hundred years, almost sinking the great domain, leaving a magnificent epic in the world. But in the end, it was also resisted by the joint efforts of all ethnic groups in the Southern Wilderness, which shows the strength of the Southern Wilderness. And this ghost sect, as a ghost cultivator, is orthodox, I'm afraid it is extremely prosperous.

"The ghost cultivators in the world are mostly extremely vicious people, there is no morality in their hearts, only powerful power, and the practice of ghost law can suck the blood and soul of human monks and other alien races to strengthen their bodies and improve their cultivation in great strides, so there are so many people who practice ghost paths. The ghost path has only continued since ancient times. Luo Yi also replied.

"Sure enough, there are no wonders in the world, there are three thousand avenues, each with its own strengths, all leading to the top of the mountain. Gu Li sighed, quite emotional. His own path has not yet been determined. The teacher had not pointed out this before. Gu Li was a little confused when he thought of this.

"Haha, you're right, this world is too prosperous, and there are vast sentient beings, whether it is an ordinary person who 'works at sunrise and rests at sunset', or a scholar who 'reads thousands of books and travels thousands of miles', or a martial artist who 'will succeed in ten thousand bones', and will be a prince. So much so that cultivators, demon clans, and barbarian clans ...... All life has a pursuit, and it is history. Human life is in the long history and the vast world, but it is only a drop in the ocean, not worth mentioning. Only by constantly becoming stronger and seeking the way of immortality is the true 'way of the world'. As for the so-called good and evil, perhaps there is no such thing. ”

Gu Li and Luo Yi never thought that Mu Shen, who looked like a hanger all day long, would actually say such thorough and profound words.

"Brother Mu is really arrogant, I admire it. Gu Li hugged her fists, and she suddenly found that the two people in front of her, whether they were Mu Shen or Luo Yi, were much better than him. Whether it is birth, knowledge, or cultivation.

It is no exaggeration to say that Gu Li is a little inferior at the moment......

"Brother Gu has won the award!" Handsome for only three seconds, Mu Shen finished speaking seriously, and instantly looked like that again. Han smiled and hugged his fists and returned to Gu Li's etiquette. Riding on a little donkey, wearing a loose robe, it looks a little funny.

"Be careful!" The next moment, Mu Shen's face changed again, his brows suddenly furrowed, and Gu Li Luoyi had no choice but to stroke his forehead. But Mu Shen said a sentence that completely woke them up, "That old ghost is actually chasing after you!"

"What ??"

"I feel his breath, and the copper plates are turning!" Mu Shen said and took out the brass disc that had resisted the black-robed ghost cultivator before, only to see that it was rotating violently at the moment.

"This is obviously an imbalance between yin and yang! This yin and evil aura that appeared is definitely the old ghost before!" Mu Shen said in a deep voice. The Liangyi copper plate has the function of guiding or detecting yin and yang, and at this moment it rotates extremely fast, biased towards the yin instrument, which shows that the yin is thicker than the yang here!

"Then what are you waiting for, run!"

So, the three young men ran away again.

The black-robed ghost cultivator who was chasing after him let out a fierce roar, shaking the mountains and fields. He didn't have a mount at all, but he walked on the ground with a step of dozens of feet, and his speed was amazing, flashing like a ghost, and he was less than three miles away from Gu Li's three people!

Sensing that the yin qi was rising, the three of them broke out in a cold sweat, urging their mounts to the mechanism.

"This old ghost is too evil! even if he cultivates in the Four Realms, he can't be so fast!" Gu Li exclaimed, a little puzzled.

"He may have practiced ghost steps!" Luo Yi Dao, this is a ghost path body method, which can greatly increase the speed, can make it like a ghost, and travel thousands of miles!

"Grandma, the old ghost is already within three miles behind us, his speed is too fast, he will definitely catch up if he goes on like this, we have to find a way. Mu Shen was displeased, and he rested for a while, and then he ran away in a hurry. It's like a mouse meeting a cat, and it's a bad feeling.

When did he suffer this grievance!

"What's the solution?" Luo Yi smiled bitterly, looking helpless, "That old ghost has a sensitive sense of qi and is fast, we can't get rid of it at all!"

"Do you have a magic weapon to cover your qi? Gu Li reminded from the side. As long as they cut off their own qi, they can cover up the qi of the ghost cultivators, so that they can't feel them.

"That thing is already scarce, how can I have it?" Mu Shen shook his head and looked at Luo Yi, "Miss Luo, do you have one?" The eldest lady of White Emperor City should be much richer than him.

"By the way, I have Dixiu wood powder, which can cover up the qi!" Luo Yi suddenly thought, and hurriedly took out a jade bottle from the Qiankun bag, opened the cork, and some powder with a strange fragrance drifted away with the wind and fell on the three of them.

As the wood powder spilled, the qi of the three of them disappeared from heaven and earth in an instant, completely covered by a strange fragrance. Even this strange fragrance made them feel refreshed and happy, and even the exhaustion disappeared in an instant, and the true qi in the body was smooth, and the qi and blood were vigorous.

Luo Yi put away the jade bottle and felt distressed: "This is Dixiu Wood Powder! An excellent treasure medicine for refining elixirs! Do you know how expensive it is, I actually used nearly half a bottle like this!" After finishing speaking, he stroked his forehead and looked depressed.

"Haha, this is also a helpless move!" Mu Shen and Gu Li smiled as they explained, and the three of them continued to gallop forward.

"This time, the old ghost should not be able to feel our breath, along this official road for another eight hundred miles, there is a city, we hurry up, we should be able to enter the city before noon tomorrow, then it should be difficult for the black-robed ghost cultivator to find us." Luo Yi took out a map of Yangzhou and commanded.

"Good. ”

At this moment, the sun is setting, and I see a fiery red sun in the west, which is falling, dyeing a large area of the field. The single thin figure of the three galloping horses and donkeys was pulled by the sunset on the official road.

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The black-robed ghost cultivator who was rushing back lost the qi of the three people in front of him at this moment, and frowned, "There is actually a treasure that covers his own qi." ”

Losing that qi, he couldn't feel the other party's whereabouts, and he couldn't help but be a little annoyed. Snorted coldly: "Hmph! I think that if I cover up the qi, the old man won't be able to find you? The old man doesn't even have to think about you going to Qingshui City!"

Guessing this, he continued to chase after him. He knew Qingshui City better, although there was a city lord of the Four Realms who was guarding it, and there were also many cultivators, but for the sake of those three people, he could still take a risk!

If it was the capital of the Southern Jin Dynasty in front of him, this ghost cultivator would not dare to chase into the city. If his identity is found there, he will die.

The black-robed ghost cultivator stretched out his hand and lifted the hat behind his back and put it on his head, and walked away quickly, not feeling a trace of the qi of those three people all the way, and he was a little surprised in his heart: What kind of thing did the three young people use to cover the qi so completely?!

Thinking back to their previous performances and the magic weapons in their hands, the ghost cultivator concluded that the origins of these three people were absolutely extraordinary! But he's a ghost! In this world, there is nothing he is afraid of except death.

When the time comes, kill people and overhaul goods, refine and devour them, and dispose of them without leaving a trace, so no one will know that it was his hand. Even if you know, the world is so big, there is no place for him to hide?

"Hahahaha, this time the old man is bound to win! If he succeeds in devouring their qi, blood and soul, he will definitely be able to break the shackles in one fell swoop, enter the fifth realm, and enjoy the scenery at a higher place! Thinking of this, the black-robed ghost cultivator laughed heartily. The eerie and unbridled laughter spread throughout the wilderness, and the birds and beasts were scattered.

The three people who were running in front did not stop for a moment, they could still feel the qi of the ghost cultivator, so they had to rush forward.

"This is really pestering, and she plans to chase us into the city all the time!" Mu Shen looked at the Liangyi copper plate in his hand and was annoyed. He regretted a little at the moment why he didn't leave earlier, and had to wait for the true boss of the group of bandits to come over.

As a result, such a haunting ghost came, the problem is that he can't beat it!

"It's annoying. "Rao is Gu Li, I can't bear it anymore, what kind of human suffering is this!

Mu Shen rode a little donkey in front of the road, Gu Li and Luo Yi walked side by side behind, Gu Li quietly glanced at the girl, seeing the other party's depressed appearance, he smiled bitterly in his heart, and naturally he could see why Luo Yi was like this.

"What kind of treasure is this Dixiu wood powder, even Miss Luo is so distressed?"

"Don't ask me, I don't know to be honest. Mu Shen, who was walking in front, said in a sneer, not daring to make Luo Yi angry.

"The Classic of Mountains and Seas" records that Emperor Xiumu was born in the mountain of Shaomu, which is an ancient sacred tree, its leaves are like poplars, Huanghua and black fruits, and the person who serves is not angry, also known as 'not worrying about wood', which can cure sorrow and forget worries, which is extremely rare and wonderful. Dixiu wood powder is the powder made of Dixiu wood, but it is a rare alchemy treasure. Grandpa gave me a bottle of great use, but I didn't expect to use it so much today. After all, Luo Yi said it himself.

"Ancient Divine Tree?"

It seems that Miss Luo has indeed come down this time, and Xiaodao is very grateful, but she can't do anything, I'm really sorry. Mu Shen first replied to Gu Li, and then thanked Luo Yi and apologized.

Gu Li didn't know what to say for a while, but he was also very grateful to Luo Yi for dedicating such a treasure.

"Forget it, there was no way to do it. Luo Yi shook his head, and then said: "The effect of Dixiu wood powder is amazing, and it is of great benefit to the human body. ”

Mu Shen and Gu Li closed their eyes when they heard this. The next moment their eyes widened and their faces were beaming. The heart is extremely shocked. Gu Li was only a moment, and his divine thoughts were directly connected to his seven spirits! Mu Shen naturally did too.

At this moment, they realized how amazing this Dixiu wood powder was. I am grateful to Luo Yi even more in my heart.

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In the twilight, the three of them continued to rush non-stop. The bright moon shines, the shadows of the trees are swaying, the moonlight is mottled, sprinkled on the official road, and the two jade horses shine all over, like two large night pearls. As for the little donkey, although there is no white light, it does not hinder the journey.

In the early morning, they finally saw the outline of a city in front of them. Accelerated again, and at the rising of the sun, he stepped into the city.

And the black-robed ghost cultivator chased after him for thousands of miles, and then retracted his breath, wore a black robe and a hat, covered his face, and chased into Qingshui City with his hind feet.