Chapter 498: Conspiracy

In Pingtoufang, west of Feng'an City, in an ordinary house.

The living room in the main hall was empty, except for an incense table placed against the wall, facing the door. Above it, green smoke curls up from the incense burner, and a painted clay figure with forearm height stands in the center of the incense table.

A middle-aged man with a long beard stood nearby, while another middle-aged man with a mustache was kneeling on the futon in front of the table.

This man held four incense sticks and bowed respectfully to the statue. And every time he bowed, a thin stream of smoke flew out from the incense burner and pierced the statue like a sharp arrow.

Every time it was penetrated, the figure became a little shorter. In just a moment, it was already a finger shorter.

The middle-aged man with a mustache had a smile on his face and was about to continue to kowtow, when an invisible force suddenly erupted from the clay statue.

The middle-aged man with a mustache suddenly felt as if someone had grabbed his heart. His heart ached and his whole body stiffened.

The next moment.

hold head high!

A violent roar suddenly exploded in his ears.

Bang!

The colorful statue exploded, and the invisible power surged.

The middle-aged man with a mustache seemed to have been hit by a battering ram. His chest suddenly collapsed and his whole body fell backwards. He was knocked to the ground with a bang. The green brick floor beneath him suddenly shattered into pieces, like a spider web.

The expression of the long-bearded middle-aged man standing nearby changed, and he immediately stepped forward and fed the other party several kinds of precious medicinal decoctions. After a while, the middle-aged man with the mustache regained consciousness and slowly opened his eyes.

"How could the nine-arrow strike with the heart backfire?" The long-bearded middle-aged man said with a solemn expression, "Is it because the sacrifices are not enough? Or is the Qi mechanism not accurate?"

The middle-aged man with a mustache shook his head: "That Ruda probably has some magic weapon to protect the gods."

"It seems that we can only assassinate him at close range." The long-bearded middle-aged man frowned.

"There is Thousand Blade Camp lurking around Ningyunfang for protection. If you go there, you will die."

"Naruda also seemed to have changed his temper. He hid at home and didn't go out for three or four months."

"If we really want to assassinate him at close range, how long will it take?" the middle-aged man with a mustache lamented.

"The Secret Intelligence Department of Qingyang City has given us the assassination mission. We have no way out." The long-bearded middle-aged man's expression was equally ugly.

I thought it would be an easy job, but I didn't expect that the other party could resist the secret killing curse. It was troublesome.

"Be more prepared. As soon as he shows up, we will take action immediately and strive to kill him with one blow."

…

City of Thousand Lights.

Ten soul-inducing lamps hung high in the air, and the dark space was filled with light.

Three thousand Yin soldiers were united by the Mountain Sutra, and black mist rose. The wooden building where Chen Mu lives is like an isolated island, surrounded by black clouds.

In the balcony on the third floor, Chen Mu sat cross-legged on the soft couch. A large amount of Yin spirit power was drawn to the side, and after being refined by the spells of the Five Dragon Sutra, it disappeared into the void behind him.

at some point.

"hold head high……"

There was an exciting roar and explosion, and five gray-white clouds appeared in the sky above the wooden building.

Each group is as high as three or four stories, and among the changes, one can vaguely see the appearance of a dragon with antlers and a snake body.

As it roars and probes its claws, the invisible force spreads like ripples in all directions.

boom!

The Danshan Sutra was interrupted, the dark wind and black clouds suddenly dispersed, and the pale-faced Yin soldiers were forced to appear one by one.

Feeling the pressure of standing at the bottom of a cliff, the Yin spirits looked at Chen Mu with even more awe.

Ah sneeze!

On the wooden floor, Chen Mu sneezed without warning. He rubbed his nose and looked inexplicably at the five dragons in the air with their teeth and claws waving.

Who scolded me?

Can't?

I'm a good person, and good people have to be scolded? It’s hard to do…

Chen Mu hummed, no longer thinking about it, and turned to focus on the five dragons' dharma signs, which were full of vitality, and looked at them with a satisfied look on his face.

Gray walls appear naturally before your eyes.

Five Dragons Sutra: 1331/10000/Level 3;

"What a secret."

"It's just a bit expensive."

The Five Dragons Dharma Aspect is comparable to a divine fetus, and the key lies in the true meaning of the candle dragon, which is similar to the secret magic true meaning talisman. It successfully simulates the innate aura of the heavenly demon candle dragon, so it has all kinds of incredible power.

However, the true meaning of Zhulong is too overbearing and cannot be carried by the ordinary Yin spirit power. Only by refining and transforming it into three-turn Yin energy can the true meaning of Zhulong be forged.

But even a hundred Yin Spirits with divine power may not necessarily be able to develop a third-turn Yin Yuan Power. If you want to perfectly cultivate the true meaning of Zhulong, massive Yin Spirits with divine power are the prerequisite.

"Thanks to my Danshan Sutra and the help of these three thousand Yin soldiers provided by Lu Liang."

For ordinary Yin spirits to practice this thing, they have to squeeze out their source and provide divine power like a fish. Moreover, it is difficult to understand the true meaning of Zhulong. If you make a slight mistake, you have to start over from the beginning, which consumes even more time and energy. Maybe if you fail to practice the Five Dragons Dharma, you will be disabled first.

"Others will definitely be tricked to death."

"I don't know where Lu Liang got it from. Was he tricked? Or did he find this secret technique to trick me?"

"Well, it shouldn't be the case, otherwise you wouldn't be happy to give me these three thousand Yin soldiers."

"It's a pity. Even if there are three thousand Yin soldiers to assist, it will be like this at most."

By the third stage, the true meaning of Zhulong has been basically formed. If you want to go further, you must fill in more third-turn Yin Yuan power, and quantitative changes will lead to qualitative changes. Either fill it with divine and demon spiritual machines, smudge and strengthen the Dharma, and enhance its power.

"Going to the Underworld to hunt monsters for a secret technique?"

"Unless I'm crazy." Chen Mu curled his lips: "At worst, it will just accumulate slowly over time."

After thinking for a moment, he stopped thinking about it and began to pass on the secret technique today.

As he thought, the three thousand Yin soldiers surrounding the wooden building were once again connected by the Danshan Sutra, and a large amount of Yin spirit power rose into the air. With the vibration, twisting and contraction, they turned into balls of silver silk threads, and the silver light flashed, like dense stars.

The next moment, as if summoned, all the silver silk threads flew to Chen Mu's forehead, and then rushed to drill into the void in front of his forehead.

"There must be more than 20,000 people who planted the Heavenly Demon Spirit Seed!" Feeling the synesthesia that was still being triggered, Chen Mu couldn't help staring.

"Maybe there are 40,000 or 50,000!"

"It was clearly agreed to be 20,000, but you doubled it?"

"Lu Liang is not honest..." Chen Mu had a stinky face.

"I shouldn't have told Lu Liang about the Heavenly Demon Mantra."

As long as someone recites the mantra, the Heavenly Demon Spirit Seed will automatically appear, and he can't control it at all. Once it spreads, it will really be a dead end.

"Do you really think I'm a free experience package?"

"I don't want to rest!"

"After this wave of transmission, I won't do it no matter what."

"I want to have a big meal, I want to go to Ye Lanshan!"

...

Ye Lanshan in Feng'an City, in the corner of the third floor.

Opposite Hu Mang sat a round-faced man with a smirk and a beard, with a black leather scripture in front of him.

"Commander, two big brothers, look..." The round-faced man smiled, but his eyes rolled around, and he spoke cautiously to test.

"It's okay, read it..." Wen Han smiled with his teeth bared.

"I read it ten times a day, and I've been reading it for two months. I'm still reading..." The round-faced man Shen Bu looked reluctant.

"That madam is not a good person. She said that if I, a waiter, dare to be lazy again, she will make me sleep in her room!"

"Three of you, can we take it easy on the reading?"

"Don't worry, I've already paid the madam." Zhang Er said with a smile: "You can stay in this room all night."

Shen Bu's eyes widened in horror.

In this late night? You pay a grown man to stay with three other grown men all night?

I... I... My innocence!

"Three big brothers, can you change someone else?" Shen Bu looked aggrieved.

"No change, who told you to shrink the earth and move?" Wen Han looked sympathetic.

"Read quickly!" Hu Mang gritted his teeth and said angrily.

He didn't care about his reputation. He just wanted to plant the devil spirit seed in this guy.

Why did he get caught after reading the Changsheng Sutra once, but this guy recited it four or five hundred times in a row and nothing happened?

Am I unlucky?

Bullshit!

"If you can't read well today, hum hum..." Hu Mang said coldly.

Zhang Er cooperated and put away his smile, showing a cold expression: "There are two ways, either study or die, you choose."

Shen Bu: "..."

Three grown men came to Ye Lanshan instead of looking for the female ghost, and actually stared at me reading?

This is too much bullying ghosts!

I don't accept it!

He glared at the three people fiercely, and then... then opened the black leather scripture.

"The Emperor of Dongji said longevity..."

...

On the streets of the West City of Feng'an City.

Chen Mu, who returned the three thousand Yin soldiers with a ruthless heart, felt relieved.

His Five Dragons Sutra has reached a bottleneck, and the Yin spirit power is temporarily useless. The divine fetus is a bottomless pit. Even if there are three thousand Yin spirits accelerating, there will be no end in a short time.

In this way, there is no need to keep the three thousand Yin soldiers.

And as long as he keeps it, he has to pass on the secret method. In the past four months, he has passed on enough secret methods.

"If you want to learn, practice by yourself facing the stars in the sky."

"You have to learn to be self-reliant." Chen Mu thought happily, with a relaxed look on his face.

In the evening, facing the dim sunset, Chen Mu hid in the crowd on the street like a sly guy, looked left and right quietly, and went to Changle Tower.

After eating and drinking, he got up and went downstairs, then he changed his face skillfully and turned into the night.

In the night, the soul-guiding lights were dim, and the sounds of dance and music were intertwined. The changing sounds and lights made people dizzy. Chen Mu, who had been staying in Qiandeng City for more than four months, couldn't help but immerse himself in it.

And in the blind spot of his sight. A middle-aged man with a long beard in a gray shirt and shorts appeared. He was holding a tea tray with tea, stepping on the shadows of the lights, and moving behind Chen Mu like an ordinary waiter.

On the other side, Shen Bu, with a round face and a smile, also carried a tea tray and walked towards Chen Mu naturally.

Chen Mu, who was infatuated with the ghost girl's dance, heard a movement of his ears and suddenly came back to his senses.

The next moment, he turned around abruptly...

He turned around and looked at the fat old procuress with thick eyebrows raised.

He quickly changed his face to Mo Wuzhou's, and said with a smile on his face: "I'm here to get a free ride again, what can you do to me!"

The middle-aged man with a long beard suddenly stopped: "..."

Shen Bu, who was frightened and stiff, said: "..."

Damn sick!