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"I'm not sure, but I'll try my best to look forward to it." Lu Liang shrugged.

Put all your hopes on others?

Tsk!

Not reliable.

According to Lu Liang, King Wuyou was a disaster artificially brought to Qingyang City in order to destroy Feng'an.

But now the other party has been dragged to the side of the Wangchuan River. Who knows whether Qingyang City will use other means.

Wait for City Lord Lu to return?

How long will it take?

Besides, what if he doesn’t come back?

Chen Mu glanced at Lu Liang and said, "Do you know how this Wuyou King tracked down the enemy?"

"I don't know, maybe it's some kind of magical power that can lock souls thousands of miles away." Lu Liang guessed.

"This ghost thing is so afraid of the Forgetful River. If we hide in the Forgetful River, can we completely get rid of its entanglement?" Chen Mu looked at the endless calm river surface and squinted his eyes.

"It's possible, but I'm afraid few people dare to go into the water." Lu Liang shook his head.

The Forgetful River also has a restraining power on evil spirits, especially those that crawl out of the river. If they dare to go in, it will be difficult for them to escape and they will fall completely to the bottom of the river, which is tantamount to suicide.

Chen Mu didn't say anything, but instead mobilized the power of the Yin Spirit.

boom!

Not far away on the river, a black fireball as tall as a person appeared out of thin air. The dark nine-heavenly blue flame burned quietly, and a scorching breath spread all around.

He flicked his right index finger, and the wooden cup on the small square coffee table beside him flew out and immediately entered the ball of black flames.

With the index finger pressed down, the Nine Nether Green Flame wrapped the wooden cup and sank into the surface of the Forgetful River.

After a moment, Chen Mu hooked his fingers, and the fireball, which had dimmed a lot, flew out of the river again.

As he thought about it, the wooden cup filled with Huiyuan Soup appeared intact next to Chen Mu's hand.

"The Nine Nether Blue Flame can indeed block the erosion of the Forgetful River." Chen Mu smiled.

He had already practiced the Huangquan Yin Secret Technique to its peak, and was able to draw the third layer of the Wangchuan River and the Nine Nether Blue Flame.

The two are opposite in nature and restrain each other. He even made a secret version of the bomb with it, but it was a pity that it was never used.

"Go build a gate to hell."

"If something unexpected happens, we will use the Nine Nether Blue Flame to block the water of the Forgotten River, first dive into the river to avoid King Wuyou, and then activate the Ghost Gate to go to the Heaven Beyond Heaven."

Isn’t it just the Underworld Demonic Heaven? It’s not like I haven’t been there before.

With Qiandeng City around, as long as he can get rid of Li Wuyou's entanglement, he won't be afraid of danger when he goes to the Nether Demon Heaven.

……

The next morning.

In the wooden house by the river, Chen Mu, who was lying quietly on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes. When he saw the wooden ceiling above his head clearly, he suddenly came back to his senses and dispersed the Yin Feng Dun that had been activated for half.

"This devil Li Wuyou has caused me a lot of trouble." He couldn't help but smile bitterly.

After being harassed by Li Wuyou for more than twenty days in a row, Chen Mu was either fighting or fleeing, and was already exhausted.

He temporarily settled down by the Forgotten River and planned to sleep for three days. Unfortunately, as long as he closed his eyes, the other person's weird smile would appear in his dreams.

And because it was a dream, the other party's appearance was even more strange. Last night alone, he was frightened awake three times.

"It's really haunting me." Chen Mu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He estimated that it would be difficult to get a good night's sleep before he completely got rid of Li Wuyou.

I stood up and walked to the window. People in Feng'an City not far away had already started to get busy.

With the backup plan of moving Tianwaitian, the people of Feng'an City, who had been troubled by Li Wuyou for many days, burst into great enthusiasm, and everyone in the city was full of energy.

A large number of people put on the Nine Nether Green Flame and jumped into the Wangchuan River to fish for the Wangchuan Stone. Another group of people, led by Lu Liang, gathered the power of evil spirits to build the Ghost Gate.

With the strange Li Wuyou watching not far away, not only did no one slack off, but many people even worked hard without eating, drinking or sleeping, and the progress was quite fast.

Chen Mu couldn't help but stare at the strange smiling face in the distant mist.

I really want to kill this bastard.

As he thought about it, a gray wall appeared before his eyes.

Five Dragon Sutra: The Limit.

During the past twenty days of fighting, the Five Dragon Dharmakāyas devoured countless strange monsters in order to replenish their energy.

Moreover, in order to fight against Li Wuyou, he used it very frequently. As a result, his experience soared, and he unknowingly practiced it to the limit.

hum!

The air above the Lethe River vibrates.

Black smoke with silver highlights filled the air, and five dragon heads that looked like they were cast from black iron emerged. Their shiny black scales and five claws that gleamed with cold light were also faintly visible in the smoke.

The mirror-like water of the Wangchuan River began to ripple, and the busy ghosts of Feng'an City not far away suddenly froze in place, their faces full of fear, as if they were under a spell of immobilization.

The divine fetus’s Dharma form is extremely powerful!

Chen Mu smiled with satisfaction.

Noticing the commotion in the distance, he quickly waved his hand to disperse the Dharma image.

However, this Dharma image did not disappear, but turned into an invisible force covering Chen Mu.

The black smoke with twinkling silver dots appears and disappears from time to time, which is the manifestation of the complete Dharmakāya Qi.

Just relying on the secret method of the Five Dragons Sutra, he is already able to fight against the divine fetus and the Yin spirit!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 512 Built

By the Forgotten River.

There was a soft couch under the window on the left side of the wooden house door. Chen Mu sat cross-legged on it, letting the gray wall appear in front of him, sorting out his own skills and experience.

He first looked at the side of the Yin spirit for experience, and couldn't help but smile after just one glance.

The nine complete secret techniques, including the Five Dragons Sutra, Yellow Springs Induction, Jade Gate Curse, and Mountain Carrying Sutra, made him feel comfortable just by looking at them.

The incomplete Yin Feng Dun has already passed the halfway point of the fifth stage. Even the unreliable Nine Cups Suanjing has been practiced to the limit of the second stage.

"This Yin Ling secret technique and I are quite compatible." Chen Mu thought happily.

"Unfortunately, I am not a pure Yin spirit after all. My foundation still lies in my flesh and blood." He looked helplessly at the secret method on the side of the Qi Refiner.

The Huangquan Outline has been stuck at the last level of the eighth stage, with less than a thousand experience points left to enter the ninth stage.

The eighth stage of the Diligent Listening Method also has more than 9,000 experiences because it is used frequently.

The Giant Spirit and the Soul-Returning Technique have been used quite a lot recently, with considerable progress.

But apart from these few secret techniques, other secret techniques have basically stagnated.

"Gray Wall, you're not good enough. After all, you are a plug-in. Why do you have to let me practice by myself? You can gain experience by yourself." Chen Mu looked disappointed.

The gray walls were suddenly speechless in shame.

Chen Mu glared at him for several times before he unhappily removed the gray wall and stopped looking at it.

If it were in the past, he would have to give up food and drink to quickly complete the few secret techniques that were just one step away from completion. But there was no earth spirit energy in the underworld, so he could only put it aside for the time being.

Before, white jade coins could be used to activate the exquisite jade plate to generate earth spiritual energy.

But now...

Chen Mu took out a small wooden box and looked at the sparse white jade coins in the box with a frown.

"Seven hundred and thirty-two. It's no exaggeration to say that we have run out of ammunition and food."

Chen Mu felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.

Now that he has perfected the Five Dragon Sutra, his attack methods are comparable to those of a divine fetus Yin spirit, but he is not a real Yin spirit after all. He can only use Yin spirit methods because of his true form as a celestial demon.

The true form of the celestial demon is just a special method that relies on the real body and is trained with magic power.

Chen Mu had every reason to suspect that if his magic power was really exhausted, the Heavenly Demon's true body might also be doomed!

"We must return to the world of the living as soon as possible."

"But..." Chen Mu sighed and looked towards the river not far away.

The people of Feng'an City were busy building the Ghost Gate. A little further away, Li Wuyou's strange smile was looming in the mist.

It was obvious that he and the people from Feng'an City were trapped by the Forgotten River.

"If I give up these people in front of me..." Chen Mu couldn't help but be absent-minded.

Before, he traveled through the wilderness, wanting to return to Feng'an, just to return to the world of the living. But now Feng'an City is in a state of trouble, so is it really necessary for him to get involved?

"If you want to return to the mortal world, you have to be a living god in the City God's temple for a hundred years. Lu Liang has a way to use someone else's trick to evade the hundred-year deadline."

"But Lu Liang is not the only one who can do this." Chen Mu couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

"Yinshan Prefecture is so big, it's not difficult to find someone with a similar identity and background."

"Wait for an opportunity to plant the Heavenly Demon Spirit Seed, and then use the secret method of passing on the Dharma as an exchange. It's just a quota for a living god, which shouldn't be difficult."

"However, if you want to leave, you must first get rid of King Wuyou's entanglement." He looked at the strange figure three miles away from the river.

"This thing is afraid of the Forgotten River. If we hide inside the river, escape hundreds of miles away, and then get out of the river, can we get rid of it?"

……

"No." On the corridor in front of the wooden house, Lu Liang shook his head: "I've asked someone to try it."

"Really?" Chen Mu looked suspicious. Could it be that this guy wanted to tie me up in Feng'an City and deceive me on purpose?

"You can send a group of people to investigate personally." Lu Liang smiled bitterly. He did want to keep Chen Mu, but he didn't dare to hide something that could be easily exposed.

"Is it because we are not diving far enough at the bottom of the river?" Chen Mu frowned.