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On the five-meter-high cave wall, there is an arched entrance as high as a person.
A palm-deep stream of water fell from the cave entrance, hitting the rock wall below, splashing white water.
A round crystal ball the size of a fist floated out from the cave.
The fluorescent algae swayed inside the sphere, emitting a warm and white light.
Chen Mu stood quietly at the entrance of the cave.
After a long while, when the five ghosts had wandered around and were sure that there was nothing unusual, he called on the people behind him to jump down the cave.
……
A quarter of an hour later.
On a vast underground lake.
A fist-sized fluorescent algae ball lamp was floating in the air, providing illumination.
Chen Mu sat cross-legged on the black smoke, floating forward at a constant speed.
The six brothers and sisters of Wushan were divided into groups of two, each sitting with a ghostly black smoke, following closely behind Chen Mu.
"What is this?" Ai Ji reached for the black smoke out of curiosity, but caught nothing.
He patted the solid black cloud sitting under him, and couldn't help scratching the black smoke next to him.
"Hey! Look!" Ai Ji nudged Xu Rao with his shoulder and happily demonstrated to Xu Rao beside him.
"I finally know why your mind is always being drained away?" Xu Rao looked at Ai Ji with pity.
"Dirty hands!"
Ai Ji's whole body suddenly froze.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that Mr. Gongsun, who held their lives in his hands, was floating in front of him.
Done!
……
Chen Mu sat quietly on the black cloud, ignoring the whispers of the people behind him.
After using the Seven Souls Return to Origin without any scruples, Gongsun Sheng's identity was exposed.
In the eyes of the six people, Gongsun Sheng is equal to Chen Mu.
Chen Mu's eyes flashed with emotion and he touched his face with a complicated look.
What a great vest.
pity……
"Fortunately, I have always had the habit of practicing Shapeshifting anytime and anywhere."
Gongsun Sheng is indeed equal to Chen Mu, but Chen Mu is not necessarily equal to Chen Mu!
Once you change the place and the face, the new Chen Mu will reappear!
"Shapeshifting is a good thing. We must continue to practice it!"
Chen Mu thought happily.
Suddenly, a figure flashed across my sight.
The five ghosts floating in front to explore the way discovered a person, a person floating on the surface of the underground lake.
He was wearing a black cloak, was short and fat, and had a pale face and closed eyes.
Song Wuji?
Or the injured Song Wuji? !
Chen Mu wanted to run away immediately.
No matter why the other party appeared here, anything that could hurt Song Wuji could definitely kill him easily.
But before he could move, he saw Song Wuji, who looked like a dead man, suddenly open his eyes.
"Are you a disciple of Jilong Dao?" A voice sounded in Chen Mu's ears.
Feeling the hairs standing up suddenly, Chen Mu nodded obediently: "I am Shang Huan, a disciple of the lower house, and I am honored to meet Dean Song."
"Is the dean unable to walk? Please go to Heiyun." Chen Mu looked respectful.
"It's so spooky, I won't go up there. What if it's a trap?" Song Wuji snorted coldly.
"Abbot, I'm a disciple from the lower academy. How could I harm you? You don't have to be so wary of me." Chen Mu sighed.
"This is just an ordinary side door magic weapon. It can explore the way, turn invisible, and carry people to fly..."
"The five ghosts can also move mountains and devour people." Song Wuji replied calmly.
Chen Mu: “…”
Tsk, I met someone who knows what I’m doing.
"Stop talking nonsense. Do you have white jade coins? Lend me some." Song Wuji snorted coldly.
"As the abbot, is it appropriate for you to borrow money from me, a mere disciple from the lower academy?" Chen Mu couldn't believe it.
This man is the dean of the lower house and a master of the Condensation Technique. If we borrow it from him, can we get it back?
"You know I'm the dean, yet you still dare not lend it to me? Do you think it's appropriate?" Song Wuji looked very anxious.
"Borrow... How can I not lend it?" Chen Mu sighed: "We agreed that nine out of 13 will be returned, not a cent less!"
"You little bastard, bring it to me quickly!" Song Wuji was furious.
"Okay!" Chen Mu smiled and floated forward.
White jade money was taken out box by box.
Not far behind him, the six Wushan brothers and sisters were staring at Chen Mu's operation in amazement.
Lending usury to your own Supervisor Song?
As expected, he is Mr. Gongsun.
Ruthless!
……
As soon as the box full of white jade coins was taken out, it was pulled into the air by an invisible force.
Then with a bang, the wooden box exploded and pieces of white jade coins scattered down.
After a few boxes were scattered, Song Wuji was covered with white jade, and his face was buried in the white jade.
Chen Mu was amazed.
"Dean, your hobby is quite unique!"
"roll!"
An invisible force erupted.
The white jade piled on Song Wuji's body suddenly flashed with a bright white light.
Chen Mu's mind sank into the Yuan Fu and he turned on his special vision, and he discovered that strands of earth spiritual energy were forcibly sucked out of the white jade.
It's like cooking fumes hitting the range hood.
It was sucked into Song Wuji's body with a whoosh.
The seven or eight thousand white jades that Chen Mu scattered were sucked dry in a short time.
And because of violent operation.
The white jade exploded into pieces with a crackling sound.
boom!
Song Wuji suddenly jumped up, and the white jade fragments on his body shattered.
A cloud of emerald green insects suddenly appeared under his feet and carried him into the air.
Song Wuji, who was floating like a dead man just now, suddenly became... not so dead.
Although his face was still as pale as paper, he looked more lively.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 291 Snow Demon Qingliu
"Why are you here?" Song Wuji frowned and looked at Chen Mu and the other seven people: "I have only been away for seven days. Is there something wrong with Pengyue Mountain?"
Seven days? Chen Mu raised his eyebrows.
He only discovered that Song Wuji was missing this afternoon.
Who was Song Wuji who had been standing in the pavilion at Lengyuetan for the past seven days?
Chen Mu's heart was filled with horror. We have already been tricked?!
He immediately told what had happened in the past half month.
After listening to the story, Song Wuji couldn't help but show a strange expression on his face.
Snowstorm? Red eyes?
"That should be the Snow Demon Qingliu."
Qingliu?
"This kind of big monster should only be found in the north." Song Wuji frowned.
"Could it be that he came here with Chong Shan Dao?"
Chen Mu remained silent.
I didn't expect that even though I had run deep into the mountains, the impact of the mountain roads was still not over.
"Dean, are we going back?" Chen Mu asked with a little anticipation.
If this guy can kill that Qingliu Snow Demon, he can continue to stay in Pengyue Mountain to accumulate trust points.