Weird cultivation of immortality starts with possessing a mysterious book

Yu Qing's words made Gu Xing think a lot.

From her identity to that mausoleum.

From the strange source to the ancient world of practice.

There seemed to be many secrets here, but there was a thick wall blocking Gu Xing from exploring.

Of course, Gu Xing was not obsessed with these.

What he should do now is deal with the matter at hand.

The formation has not been set up yet, and coupled with what Yu Qing said, the surrounding area of ​​the village may not be peaceful recently.

Therefore, Gu Xing planned to superimpose another layer of formation on the Xiaomu Xing Formation.

This layer of formation only needs to be maintained for this period of time, so there is no need to think too much. Gu Xing casually found a formation with good effect in the detailed explanation of the formation.

There are quite a lot of formation bases in the storage magic weapons that Wen Xi left behind, and they can be used directly without the need for Gu Xing to refine them.

So, after one morning, the two formations were successfully arranged.

Then, he taught Taoist Master Xun the control method so that he could control it when Gu Xing was away.

In fact, it stands to reason that they should be taught to the village chief. After all, Taoist priest Xun will not be able to stay in this position for long before he reaches the end of his term and leaves.

But although the newly appointed village chief had watched Gu Xing grow up, he was not familiar with Gu Xing at all.

I just know that he is the most virtuous old man in the village and the former captain of the guard.

He also has some cultivation, but as his strength weakens with old age, that cultivation is of little use.

In the afternoon, we were in the fields again.

This time a ferocious and strange creature appeared.

Fortunately, this one was not strong enough and was discovered in time. It did not cause too much damage and was killed by Gu Xing with a few cuts.

But because of this, Gu Xing's face was a little grim, and he felt like a storm was about to come.

The autumn harvest and the appearance of that mausoleum made the timing really coincidental.

"Almost half of it has been collected. If we collect it for another day tomorrow, we will almost finish it."

At dusk, on the way back to the village, Niu Dazhuang said to Gu Xing.

Gu Xing pondered for a moment and then said.

"Let everyone speed up as much as possible, and leave the village as little as possible during this period."

"What happened?" Niu Dazhuang asked.

Gu Xing shook his head and did not elaborate.

There is no need to tell them about the tombs in ancient times. After all, judging from Yu Qing's description, this is probably not a good thing.

However, this period also happens to be the autumn harvest. Needless to say, Gu Xing said that the villagers would try their best to leave the village as little as possible, and the guards would also be extremely careful.

Time passed in busyness and vigilance.

On the third day, seeing all the grain in the fields being collected, even Yu Ming couldn't help but have a smile on his face.

"Finally the work is over!" Someone wiped away the sweat and smiled happily.

Gu Xing opened his eyes and stopped practicing when he saw this.

The next step is to take all the grain back and dry it in a unified way.

These treatments are all done in the village, so there is no need to worry.

After the autumn harvest is over, new sowing has not yet begun, so everyone has a few days of rest.

Some people need to deal with food, while others can do nothing.

Taking this opportunity, Taoist priest Xun asked Yu Ming to take people to transplant poplar trees in the forest on the right side of the village.

Originally, Gu Xing didn't need to go, but after thinking about it, he still went along for the sake of safety.

So, more than a dozen of the elite guardsmen, armed with weapons, walked towards the forest in groups.

The forest is not big and grows along the mountains.

The poplar trees that Taoist Master Xun mentioned were easy to find. Gu Xing had already seen several of them before entering the forest.

The winged insects on the poplar trees were strange, and Gu Xing also saw what they looked like, but they were just small insects with wings.

It's just that this little bug is the size of a fist.

There seemed to be a lot of weird things hidden in the forest, and the mysterious book kept vibrating, making Gu Xing couldn't help but hide his palms in his sleeves, otherwise he would be seen and misunderstood.

The next thing is also easy to handle.

First, everyone held special torches and lit them, creating a large amount of black smoke.

Then, they smoked the selected poplar trees one by one.

As black smoke rose, fist-sized insects flew out of the poplar trees and then flew into the distance.

Looking at this scene, Gu Xing felt a little emotional.

Human intelligence cannot be underestimated. Even if they are weak, they can still find ways to survive in dangerous environments.

Gu Xing had never seen this unique and strange method of using smoke in the Taoist temple.

After all, for practitioners, these extraordinary weirdnesses, even if they are larger in number, are not much of a threat as long as they do not reach the level of qualitative change.

Only these weak villagers can summarize and pass down these common methods of dealing with strange things from generation to generation.

After the winged insects were smoked away, the next scene was a bit eye-opening for Gu Xing.

I saw a strong man, with his chest exposed, directly surrounding the poplar tree, and then began to pull up the weeping willow!

This exaggerated gesture shocked Gu Xing, but it was not difficult to understand.

After all, when you are surrounded by weird things, you have to work as fast as possible, and you can't dig slowly.

And these poplar trees are not big, weighing about a few hundred kilograms in total. For the people in front of them who are basically Qi practitioners, this weight is nothing.

Therefore, after pulling it out, they directly carried it on their shoulders and walked towards the village.

Only Gu Xing followed behind and did nothing.

It's not that he is unwilling to do it, but Yu Ming asked him, the strongest, to be vigilant for them.

After all, carrying poplar trees, they may not be able to notice the danger approaching.

Gu Xing held the blazing knife and looked around.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt his feet shaking violently, making him unsteady.

Looking at the people in front of him, many people were swaying under such shaking.

But fortunately, everyone was very strong and did not fall down.

"what happened?"

"Dragon turned over?"

"Not quite like it."

"..."

Everyone immediately started talking.

Only Gu Xing looked up and looked behind him. At the end of the woods, there was a mountain. The vibration just seemed to come from that mountain.

He suddenly thought of something, so he turned around and shouted to everyone.

"Throw down the trees, run back to the village, tell Taoist Xun, activate the formation, and don't come out!"

"what?"

Some people were stunned. The tree that was finally pulled out was about to be thrown away?

But Yu Ming believed in Gu Xing, and upon hearing this, he began to give orders to everyone.

Then everyone threw the tree they were carrying on their shoulders to the ground and ran towards the village.

But at this time, Yu Ming seemed to notice something. When he looked back, he saw Gu Xing still staying where he was, staring at the mountain behind him.

"Gu Xing?" he shouted.

Gu Xing looked back and saw Yu Ming's worried expression, but he just said.

"You guys go back first and I'll go see what's going on."

After saying that, without waiting for Yu Ming's answer, he kicked on the spot and ran towards the mountain peak at an astonishing speed.

Yu Ming looked at Gu Xing's disappearing back and opened his mouth to speak, but in the end he just reluctantly clenched the gun in his hand.

Then he turned back decisively.

"go!"