Chapter 460: The Retreat [5]

"What's wrong with the second generation of officials, the underworld still maintains a feudal system, unlike your yang world, I should be the king of this mansion, and no one dares to gossip. ~With~Dream~Small~Say~ั‰ww~suimะตng~com" Shenyin said confidently.

Yan Yu smiled bitterly.

At this time, Shenyin suddenly said again: "By the way, Yan Yu, is there any big demon in your yang world?" โ€

"Great demon? Didn't you? Yan Yu wondered.

"That's strange, why are all the spirit beasts that my dad sent to the yang world to find you dead." Kamiyin muttered.

"......" Yan Yu.

The three-legged black, the cow, and the whirling turtle turned out to be sent by Shenyin's father, the Eastern Ghost Emperor Shendi......

It tastes really good......

Wrong......

Yan Yu couldn't help but shudder.

I actually ate the messenger sent by the Ghost Emperor?

It's over, it's over, if you let Shen Tu know, you have to peel off your own skin.

I can't admit it!

"What's that, could it be that the yang world is more complicated, your spirit beast didn't bring a mobile phone when he went out, and he got lost?" Yan Yu asked.

Shenyin said: "It's impossible, they are spirit beasts, how can they not have this IQ?" โ€

"That'...... It may have been caught by the research institute of the yang world to do research, maybe they thought it was a new species. โ€

"It's impossible, those three spirit beasts have their own magical powers, how can they be caught by a group of mortals."

"Ahem, I don't know anyway, you have to ask me." Yan Yu decisively played the scoundrel.

Shenyin didn't care: "Hey, it doesn't matter, my dad likes to tinker with those all day long, the yard is full of three-legged black poop, and there are tens of thousands of cows, so it's rare to spin turtles, but my dad also raised hundreds of them in Taozhi Mountain." โ€

"Oh......" Yan Yu sighed meaningfully.

That doesn't seem like a big deal, just eat it......

However, Yan Yu reacted again: "No, what did your father suddenly ask me for?" โ€

Shenyin replied, "I don't know what he has in mind, so I might want to invite you to my house for tea." โ€

Yan Yucai didn't believe in the ghost words of Shenyin, Shen Tu was a high-ranking ghost emperor, how could he invite a little city god to drink tea on a whim?

There must be a conspiracy in this!

Yan Yu secretly decided that unless he had to, he would never go to the Ghost Emperor Palace to see the gods.

At this time, Derpy and Xiaomeng had already started to play with Shenyin, and Yan Yu didn't interject, and walked out while using his mobile phone to send a safe text message to Su Han and them.

The business of the haunted house is still as good as ever, even the tourists at night are endless, Chen Ge invited several subordinates to come over to help, and he has taken a back seat, sitting in the monitoring room and making tea with Yin Xiaoxiao.

Yan Yu and Chen Ge said hello, and without much chatting, they walked towards the place where Wen Muwan was retreating.

The place where Wen Muwan retreats is in the mountains and forests not too far from the City God Temple.

There are several clear springs in the mountain forest, which converge into a stream along the terrain, and in a valley with a drop of 20 meters, it becomes a waterfall.

When Yan Yu walked in front of this waterfall, the sky had just dawned, there was the chirping of birds in the mountains, a new day was about to begin, and everything seemed vibrant.

He walked to the waterfall and gently flicked the water in the stream with his hand, and after a while, a fish swung its tail and swam towards Yan Yu.

The fish was just an ordinary river fish, but it seemed to have a spiritual intelligence, swam in front of Yan Yu, and opened its mouth to spit out a piece of fish scales.

The fish scales were engraved with complex runes, and Yan Yu took them and rushed directly into the waterfall.

Wen Muwan wanted to retreat, so naturally she couldn't be disturbed, so she chose to set up a formation in such a quiet place, so that ordinary people could not find the entrance.

Behind this waterfall, there is a little-known cave, and there is a bay of natural hot springs in the cave, which Wen Muwan found herself.

Yan Yu held the fish scales, so he would not be disoriented by the formation, and easily entered the cave behind the waterfall.

He was cautious, not daring to make too many noises, for fear of disturbing Wen Muwan, who was in retreat.

"The yin qi is much weaker than before, and it seems that Mu Wan has absorbed a lot." Yan Yu thought to himself.

He walked curiously to the depths of the cave, and saw Wen Muwan meditating beside the steaming hot spring, and in front of her was the pliers that had absorbed a large amount of resentment and yin qi, but at this time the pliers were far less terrifying than they were more than a month ago.

At this time, Wen Muwan, in order to facilitate the retreat, was wearing a light veil, and there was a looming underwear underneath.

Yan Yu swallowed his saliva and observed Wen Muwan with a serious gaze, and found that the yin qi on Wen Muwan's body was mainly concentrated on her legs.

"It seems that Mu Wan should have chosen to transform her legs." Yan Yu nodded, the strength of the yin and yang legs, Yan Yu had already been taught under Jia Yijian's hands before.

And he could feel that Wen Muwan's retreat had reached the last moment, and it would not be long before the complete transformation would be completed.

So, Yan Yu sat directly beside Wen Muwan, and he was ready to accompany Wen Muwan through this last period, and at the same time, he also took this opportunity to calm down and cultivate.

To say that it is cultivation is nothing more than to observe one's physical condition and let oneself know better.

Today's Yan Yu has reached the realm of a martial arts master, with the help of weapons and Taoism, he can easily deal with ordinary martial arts masters, but if he wants to make a move against a strong person who has entered the Dao, he is afraid that there is still some heat missing.

And in terms of Taoism, Yan Yu has also made great progress, when he first came to Rongcheng, he was only at the level of the blue-clothed disciples of the Guigu Sect, and now he has surpassed the red-clothed and purple-clothed ones, and is faintly on par with the black-clothed masters.

The top ten evildoers of the Guigu Sect that Yan Yu had come into contact with before were all defeated by Yan Yu's men for various reasons, but if they faced each other head-on, Yan Yu might not be their opponent, just one Qiong Lan'er was enough for Yan Yu to have a headache.

The Zhen He he met last night, if it was a one-on-one battle, Yan Yu could only guarantee that he would not be defeated, and as for defeating him, I was afraid that it would take a little luck.

"It's time to study and study the blue book given by the master again, now it's just the Tiangang Golden Light Mantra and the palm thunder, which is no longer enough to deal with the black-clothed disciple." Yan Yu muttered to himself in his heart.

At this time, Wen Muwan, who was sitting on the side, suddenly reacted.

Her legs were wrapped around the yin qi, the yin wind blew a light veil, Yan Yu felt the yin qi in the pincers, and it was speeding towards Wen Muwan's legs!

Yan Yu frowned: "Mu Wan has reached the most critical moment, her legs have basically been transformed, but she still continues to inhale yin qi, does she want to try to see if it is possible to make her legs stronger?" โ€

However, Wen Muwan's attempt barely lasted half a second, and it failed directly!

"Poof......" Wen Muwan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person fell weakly into the hot spring in front of her.