Hong Xiu was asked to take Feng Qianli to settle the new income Yin Ling, while Chen Mu took Shen Yan out of Qiandeng City and began to track him all night.

He listened carefully to the Dharma, and the dim light at night did not affect his investigation. Moreover, both he and Shen Yan can escape into the breeze and can easily avoid most dangerous monsters that move in the night.

After a busy night, four small groups of Yin spirits were collected one after another.

When the blood sun rose, Chen Mu could not find any trace of the large army.

In Qiandeng City, seeing more and more humanoid spiritual fields, he couldn't be happy at all.

"It's not like there are no Yin soldiers in the auxiliary barracks. How can they resist one or two? How can such a large group of people disperse at a moment's notice?" Chen Mu scratched his head.

Shen Yan looked at the Yin Lings gathered yesterday and frowned: "We gathered five teams last night, not to mention the Caiyuan Department. The two people from the Yan Xing Department, the leaders are not Yin soldiers."

"It would be okay if the Yin soldiers ran away on their own, but I'm afraid they were specially transferred away by someone with intentions!" His face was solemn.

"Deliberately taking away all the powerful Yin soldiers?" Chen Mu's heart skipped a beat and he couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Gather the elites and then use a large number of ordinary auxiliary soldiers as bait to attract aquatic apes?"

Can't?

Such a dog?

Chen Mu suddenly remembered that shortly after the team escaped from the camp, there was an immediate split, and a small group of people ran to the southeast alone. Wouldn't that be the Yin soldiers led by the generals of the auxiliary soldiers?

He is obviously a powerful Mingxin Yin soldier, the general of the tribe, and even a Yin spirit in the divine womb realm.

Doing this kind of thing?

So cowardly!

Three days later.

Thousand Lights City, in the small courtyard.

Bai Qing is a dark-skinned, tall and strong man. His upper body was wrapped in a bandage, with faint traces of blood on it. With his waist straight, he sat respectfully in front of the round table.

"Supervisor, there was indeed a military order, but I didn't go." Bai Qing shook his head, and immediately said with sarcasm on his face: "Those old soldiers from the city defense camp and I can't urinate in the same pot."

"These bastards are indeed deserters!" Shen Yan's face turned pale.

After continuous tracking in the past few days, Yan Xinggong Zao Caiyuan's three Yin soldiers gathered a lot, but the leading Yin soldiers have no general flag. It wasn't until today that I met the white-green-white general in front of me in a small mountain col, who was surrounded by three water apes.

"Why don't you see the Yin Spirit of the Yaoshi Department?" Chen Mu asked strangely.

In the past two days, the most defeated troops were collected by the Yinlings of the Caiyuan tribe, followed by the Gongzao and Yanxing tribes. The Yinfeng Department flies away on the clouds, unable to touch the normal. But the people from the Medicine and Stone Department didn't come across either.

"They were probably taken away by the Yinfeng Department, and we didn't meet him either." Bai Qing's face didn't look good.

"Hu Cheng is a coward. He only dares to lead the medicine and stone department with a small number of people. He is afraid that the large number of people will slow down the speed and be tracked by the water monkey." Shen Yan snorted coldly.

Chen Mu sat at the stone table and grinned.

The two units of Gongzaoyanxing were destroyed, but the two units of Yinfeng Yaoshi were still there, but they could fly and had long since disappeared.

When do you expect these bastards to return to Yinming?

Five days later, in the small courtyard of Qiandeng City.

Chen Mu sat in front of the round table, carefully served the hot barbecue with a dark green vegetable leaf, sprinkled a little spicy seasoning, and immediately swallowed it in his mouth.

"Are you not in a hurry?" Shen Yan looked at Chen Mu in surprise.

After searching for five consecutive days, all we encountered were small groups of Yin spirits, and as time went by, fewer and fewer Yin spirits could be found. Regardless of whether they are dead or have fled far away, I am afraid that all the more than 100,000 auxiliary troops of Caiyuan Gong's three flame-making troops have really dissipated.

"There's no point in being anxious." Chen Mu shrugged and slowly stuffed a piece of barbecue into his mouth.

Ever since he entered the practice of cultivation, he has not been able to live peacefully for a few days. Facing this current uncertain situation, he has more experience than the three-hundred-year-old ghost in front of him.

Now that he had taken refuge in Thousand Lights City, he had no worries about food and drink, but it was a bit difficult to return to Yinming, and it was not dangerous at all.

Small scene!

"Besides, aren't you still here?" Chen Mu glanced at Shen Yan and chuckled.

He was shocked by the collapse of the large camp before, and was influenced by Shen Yan, who spent the whole day running around to gather the Yin spirits.

After a little free time in the past two days, he gradually came back to his senses.

Following the large army may save effort and time in returning to Yinming, but if we really can't find those people...

As long as this well-informed Supervisor Shen is tied to his side, there is always a way to return to Yinming. The rest is just a matter of length of time and difficulty.

Thinking of this, Chen Mu felt more and more relaxed.

After meal.

Chen Mu prepared a cup of Huiyuan soup for himself, and also prepared a cup of... jade dew water for Shen Yan.

There isn't much antler and black mutton in storage, so I don't dare to mess around with it.

"With these three thousand Yin spirits, can we, in conjunction with your Jade Gate Curse, recall the Ghost Gate from across the sky?" Chen Mu glanced at Shen Yan, raised his chin and asked towards the black Yin spirits in the distance of the small courtyard.

"They are not Yin soldiers, most of them are new Yin spirits from the Caiyuan tribe." Shen Yan shook his head: "Besides, I don't know where Lan Zhang took Guimenguan. If it is too far away, or they are imprisoned..."

That still doesn't seem to work.

Chen Mu took a sip of Huiyuan Tang.

"The Yinfeng Department must continue to search, and the Yinling must continue to search."

"But...it's not okay to run around like a headless fly."

Shen Yan frowned slightly: "You want to stop?"

"The two Yinfeng Medicine Stones are hard to find, and the two Gongzhao Yanxing have collapsed. If we want to return to Yinming, we can only rely on ourselves."

"The more Yin spirits you gather, the easier it will be to recall the ghost gate. How can you stop?!"

Chen Muhun waved his hand carelessly: "The surviving Yin spirits are either hiding or running away. I still have to practice, so I don't have so much energy to track them everywhere."

As he said that, he raised his chin towards the Yin Ling outside the courtyard: "There are so many auxiliary soldiers, they are all in vain if you don't use them."

Rather than running around, he prefers to stay still in the City of Thousand Lanterns.

Searching the mountains for people?

Then we still have to let these auxiliary soldiers take action.

In fact, it would be best to have Shen Yan take the lead, but it's a pity that he can't inject the demon spirit seed into this old ghost, so he can only keep it with him at all times, which is a waste of a master.

The next morning.

Countless soul-inducing lanterns were lit one by one, and the City of Thousand Lanterns had a veritable thousand lanterns.

A group of Yin spirits skillfully came to sit down not far from the small courtyard, and began to activate the three-way curse at the same time, and a huge hidden energy suddenly filled Thousand Lanterns City.

Chen Mu was lying in the rocking chair, the Heart Meridian was flowing, and the Yin Spirit's divine power was trembling and changing, like a net, penetrating into the source of the Wangchuan River.

Wisps of weak water aura were intercepted and drawn out, and immediately poured into the secret hole between the eyebrows and disappeared.

In the distance, Bai Qinghong, Xiu Feng Qianli and other general banners also quickly organized their men to collect jade dew to reserve food for their three thousand Yin spirits for a day.

Qiandeng City was suddenly filled with the sounds of various curses.

Accompanied by the sound of dripping and ticking from the bamboo tube, the whole morning passed in an instant.

Buzz!

The air shook slightly, and a dazzling white light suddenly shone out from the small courtyard, then slowly disappeared after a moment.

Many Yin spirits were not surprised, gathered their respective spells, and under the leadership of the general banners of each department, stayed away from the vicinity of the small courtyard.

"It's perfected again." Chen Mu looked at the prototype of the divine fetus with satisfaction, which was still full of bumps and bumps, but the hollow gaps were indeed smaller.

Immediately afterwards, densely packed needle-sized demon spirits flew out of it.

"Giving babies again?" Chen Mu was speechless: "Isn't this Yunmirage Demon focusing all his skills on giving birth to babies?"

Because spiritual seeds are fragile, it is extremely difficult to achieve symbiosis, and the poor ability to confuse gods cannot work, so they create as many as possible, and then cast a wide net to try their luck, and whoever comes across will count?

Tsk! This kind of weak and helpless person who is holding his breath and working hard is a bit naive.

Fortunately, I have the order of the Emperor of Yama, which allows the Yin spirits to obey and voluntarily swallow them unconditionally, otherwise...

Hum! Poor devil!

In the afternoon.

After planting the demon spirit seed into the last Yin spirit, Chen Mu let out a long sigh of relief.

Now, except for Shen Yan, all the Yin spirits in Qiandeng City have become their own, eliminating the possibility of gathering together to cause trouble. However, the subsequent transmission of the Three Paths Curse is still a big project.

"It would be nice if the divine fetus was a little more perfect." Chen Mu thought to himself.

When the divine embryo is perfected and its origin is strengthened, the Yin spirit's divine power will skyrocket. Maybe he can complete the transfer in one go.

"Do you have a better secret method for tracing the origin of the divine fetus?" Chen Mu looked at Shen Yan with a smile.

"Even in Fengdu City, at least 80% of the Yin spirits in the Divine Embryo Realm were trained through the Pingxin Sutra." Shen Yan glanced sideways at Chen Mu.

"The Pingxin Sutra is best at tailoring the work to suit the needs. The higher the potential, the more weak water can be leveraged, and the faster the divine fetus can be developed."

"Dislike the slow pace of cultivation? Ha..." Shen Yan glanced at the country bumpkin and glanced at Chen Mu: "That's because you can't do it yourself!"

Hey!

Has this old ghost taken some drugs lately? Why is he so arrogant? !

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