My experience of grinding in another world

Chapter 684 Undercurrent

The main hall at the top of Duzun Peak.

Han Ying, trapped like a silkworm cocoon, was thrown beside the pond.

Zhou Tong sat cross-legged across the pool, staring at Han Ying expressionlessly.

"You want to kill me?"

"You dare not!" Han Ying smiled.

A cold light flashed in Zhou Tong's eyes, and a stream of magic power flew out from his fingertips, instantly hitting the chains on Han Ying's body.

The chain, which was originally motionless, suddenly became like a long snake, slowly wriggling and contracting.

crunch...

A sharp metal twisting sound was heard, and the armor on Han Ying's body was immediately squeezed and deformed.

But Han Ying's expression remained unchanged: "Want to use Lan Xiuzhu as a backer? Then do you know who released this plague?"

"Meng Qingchan?"

"Wrong! It's my master, Lord Lu."

Zhou Tong's expression suddenly changed.

"Not only Bianshe Star, but also Tianmen Thirteen Stars and Tianzhu Eleven Stars have been released with the plague."

"Ninety percent of the demons and monsters in it have been defeated. It won't be long before my master will be able to recapture the stars that have been wreaking havoc for so many years."

"With such great achievements in hand, does Lan Xiuzhu really dare to go against my master?" Han Ying looked amused.

Zhou Tong's face became even gloomier when he heard this.

"Leave me to Lan Xiuzhu, and there is a 70% chance that this matter will be resolved."

"But if you let me go and help me clean up this place, my master will definitely reward you greatly." Han Ying whispered, his words full of temptation.

"Reward? Reward me to death?" Zhou Tong snorted coldly.

"The sect leader has always been overbearing. Now that I have captured you, there is no way he will let it go."

"Take the initiative to surrender? I think you want me to die!" Zhou Tong said with a cold face.

"The plague you released has weakened my foundation. I don't know how many years it will take to fully recover."

"How can we easily let go of this hatred that has blocked our path?"

Han Ying wanted to persuade her, but Zhou Tong interrupted her with a wave of his hand.

"Don't waste your breath!"

As he said that, he raised his hand and released another stream of magic power.

As the chain moved, Han Ying's mouth was sealed. Only a pair of eyes were left, staring at Zhou Tong with coldness and unwillingness.

……

"Yes, that's right. Just shut up Han Ying!"

On the west side of Tiangong Camp, in the snail shell room, Chen Mu was eating while using his listening ability to eavesdrop on what was happening on the top of the mountain.

He was quite satisfied with General Zhou Tong's firm response.

"He wreaked havoc on the entire Haizhou, and then he wreaked havoc on more than thirty stars in one breath."

"That Lord Lu has a really evil heart!" Thinking back on their conversation, Chen Mu couldn't help but grin.

Bian Shexing managed to contain the yellow millet plague in time, but the other thirty-odd stars...

"There are not only demons from outer space, but also countless Qi-refining Taoist soldiers from the Qianji Sect."

"It is unfortunate for Qianji Sect to have such a leader!"

"It's a good thing we caught Han Ying."

Chen Mu took out a piece of eagle-beaked white jade snake stew from the Hunyuan furnace and put it into his mouth, his face full of relief.

More than 30 stars were plagued by plague, but Bianshe Star was safe and sound. This was too conspicuous and would definitely attract Lu Yue's investigation afterwards.

But it’s different with Han Ying.

"When Zhou Tong reports to Tianguan City, we can attract the high-ranking Lan Xiuzhu. When the sect leader and high-ranking officials fight, it will surely confuse the public!"

Chen Mu took a sip of the Yangling wine, swallowed the snake meat in his mouth, and smiled with ease.

"It takes a lot of plague to brew the Emperor's Odor."

"With the thirty-odd Heavenly Stars as a base, even without the Bianshe Star, the plague poison that Lu Yue recovered is sufficient."

"As long as you master the Plague Immortal Technique, the Plague Immortal Flag is just an auxiliary tool. It doesn't matter if you have it or not."

"With Lan Xiuzhu sharing his energy, Lu Yue can't spend too much time investigating what happened on Bianshe Star."

"As long as I am careful and cautious, I won't be afraid of being found out."

As his thoughts turned, Chen Mu felt much more relaxed. …

After meal.

Chen Mu lay in a rocking chair not far from the door, admiring the huge stars in the sky through the one-way translucent black fish door.

After almost a year in Tianwai Tianxing, Chen Mu is still full of curiosity about the stars in the sky.

According to the information he found, most of the stars in the universe are spherical, similar to the Earth in the previous life.

The difference is that most of them can emit light on their own.

The principle of its light emission is also quite strange. It is not like the moon that reflects light, nor like the sun that is like a big fireball, but an invisible force that covers the star in all directions.

It not only affects the outside world, but also the inside world. The rotation of day and night inside the stars depends on this power.

"It feels like the protective aura has been magnified countless times." Chen Mu watched with interest.

After looking for a long while, he retracted his attention and turned his gaze to the gray wall in front of him.

Jade Cicada Secret Codex: 1337/10000/Level ;

Giant Spirit God: 3963/10000/th level;

Although there have been constant changes in the past period of time, Chen Mu's pace of reshaping the jade species has remained basically unchanged, and the secret book experience has therefore progressed steadily step by step.

Taoism is the foundation, and he will not slow down his cultivation of Taoism because of changes in the outside world.

What really surprised him was the mysterious magic of the giant.

"The effect of Emperor's Liquid is extraordinary." Chen Mu exclaimed.

It was only five or six days away from obtaining the first ball of Emperor's Osmotic Pressure.

The mysterious magic of the giant has already produced more than 3,000 experiences.

As soon as the thought came to his mind, he stepped on the ground, and the leather-armored statue on the ceiling of the room suddenly appeared in front of him.

The statue of the giant god, which originally had only half of its body, has now been completely completed.

It also has the ability to grow in any size it wants. The height of more than four meters in front of it is what Chen Mu is intentionally controlling. If it is released, it will be at least twice as tall as it is now.

And if he were to cast a spell to deliberately enlarge his body, his height and size would immediately exceed ten meters, making him worthy of the title of the Giant Spirit God.

"Powerful and tyrannical, standing tall and proud."

"If you practice it to the limit, wouldn't it be comparable to the supernatural power of the heavens and the earth?"

"Amazing!"

Chen Mu's face was full of surprise. He immediately took out the Plague Immortal Flag and refined another ball of Emperor Fluid, sending it into the vortex under the hood of the giant spirit.

……

Late at night.

Bianshe Star, outside the Tiangong Camp of Yinyue Lake.

The air swirled and twisted, and Zhou Tong, dressed in black, suddenly appeared.

He glanced at the brightly lit camp in the distance, turned around and flew quietly towards a hill more than a hundred miles away.

He dodged into an ordinary cave, raised his hand and took out a long table and a copper incense burner. After lighting three incense sticks, he began to chant the mysterious spell.

The wisps of green smoke rose straight up and suddenly gathered into a ball in the air. A figure in a purple Taoist robe appeared in the smoke.

"Zhou Tong?"

"Where is Han Ying?!" Lu Yue asked sternly.

"The young master is safe and sound at Duzun Peak!" Zhou Tong spoke quickly, his forehead covered in cold sweat.

Lu Yue's expression eased a little, but he still frowned and stared at Zhou Tong.

"The plague on Bianshe Star inexplicably dissipated, and someone sent a letter to me, Li Jiu, and Fei Zhao, pointing out the location of the plague jar."

"With Li Jiu and Fei Zhao present, I have no choice but to take action against the young master."

"Fortunately, I took the young master to Duzun Peak. Although he is being monitored by Li Jiu and others and the situation is not very good, he will not be in any danger." Zhou Tong explained quickly.

"It is very likely that the remaining soul of Meng Qingchan is behind this. I hope the sect leader will send more people to quell this chaos as soon as possible." He clasped his fists respectfully.

"It's not her." Lu Yue shook his head firmly: "If it was Meng Qingchan, none of you would survive."

"Is it... Elder Lan?" Zhou Tong spoke cautiously.

"Go back and ask Han Ying to prepare the altar. I will send people to Bianshe Star later. Catch Li Jiu and Fei Zhao and interrogate them, and we will know if Lan Xiuzhu is causing trouble." Lu Yue's face was calm.

"Yes, sir!" Zhou Tong immediately bowed and clasped his fists.

(End of this chapter)