A scrap collection station comes to mind

You slap your butt and run away, and he can't do anything to you, but I am helpless, so he will most likely keep an eye on me.

You're so good, why are you holding me back?

Mu Jia said, "The being that Wu Xin is going to save this time is probably Holy Lord Kunlun. You and Kun Hong have such a good relationship, can you just watch this scene happen?"

Chen Muyu was happy.

"Brother Mu Jia, you are kidnapping me."

Chen Muyu shook his head. The relationship between him and Kun Hong was just a friend, and it was not to the level of being intimidating.

Mu Jia said, "In the current situation, we really need you. To be precise, we need Brother Donglai's help. Otherwise, we have no guarantee of victory. Once Wu Xin succeeds, there is no guarantee that the pattern of the Eastern Continent will change again." .”

Chen Muyu thought for a moment and glanced at Mu Yi next to him, "This time, he won't trick us like he did last time, right?"

Mu Yi blushed slightly when he heard this.

She didn't speak, maybe because she was ashamed.

"This issue……"

Chen Muyu hesitated for a moment and then said, "Why don't you let Dong Lai accompany you and I will not participate. After all, I am not strong enough to participate."

With his current strength, he simply cannot participate in the battle at the Perfection Realm.

Mu Jia and the others didn't expect him to participate. Their purpose was always just to come east.

Without saying a word, Mu Jia nodded immediately, "That's very good. Brother Donglai, is there no problem?"

Ancestor Donglai shook his head, "I don't have any problem, it's just that I have just entered the realm of perfection, and my strength is not as good as yours. When the time comes, if things cannot be done, I can only choose to save my life first."

"Well, that's natural."

Mu Jia was very satisfied. He just asked him to help hold Ming Yan and his son back, but didn't let him fight for his life.

Chen Muyu naturally didn't want to show up. This matter was too dangerous. Once he showed up, Wu Xin would definitely be angry with him in the future. There was no reason for him to find an enemy for nothing.

…

——

"Master, what happened this time."

Back at his residence, Patriarch Donglai was coy. In fact, if Chen Muyu hadn't spoken, he wouldn't have wanted to take action.

"Since you have agreed, you should prepare and do your best. If you can't do anything, run away as soon as possible."

"yes."

A trace of doubt appeared on the face of Donglai Ancestor, "Wuxin's actions must have been extremely secretive, but Mu Jia and the others learned about it. This group of people's spying skills are really top-notch."

"Perhaps, what we say now will be spied on by others." Chen Muyu sighed helplessly.

From now on, you have to be careful in every move you make.

Ancestor Donglai's face trembled, and he said immediately, "Actually, I can't rule out that Wu Xin did it on purpose. Maybe it was a trap, waiting for Mu Jia and the others to get into it."

"Um."

Chen Muyu nodded, "You can think of it, and Mu Jia and the others can definitely think of it. No matter what, it's better to be careful. If the situation goes wrong, just retreat without worrying about others."

…

The next day, Wangchuan River.

At the birthplace of the Wangchuan River, this is a plateau. Because of the strong atmosphere of the netherworld, few plants can be seen.

Water emerges from beneath the ground.

A large stretch of wasteland, watery, slowly gathering together.

From a distance, one can feel a bone-chilling coldness.

Several figures appeared on the wasteland.

Ming Yan waved his sleeves, and a dazzling divine light flashed across the wasteland.

In a moment, a hole opened in the ground out of thin air.

The figure shook and entered the gap.

Below the crack, a portal appeared.

It's secluded, dark, and like a secluded place.

There are many mysterious runes engraved on the two stone doors, and there is a mysterious source of power flowing faintly.

"Boom."

The stone door slowly opened.

Inside is a vast space.

There is a pool in the middle. The pool is filled with milky white liquid and thick white mist is rising. Before you even get close, the coldness is already making your teeth tremble.

In the middle of the pool, there was an iron cage hanging. In the cage, there seemed to be a ball of light shining.

The three of them came to stand by the pool.

He looked up at the iron cage above.

"Holy Lord, Ming Yan sees you coming."

Ming Yan put his hands behind his back and said lightly.

The energy fluctuated, and the light in the iron cage shook for a moment, then gradually converged, and then, a man's head appeared in the cage.

Only head, no body.

He was unkempt, but if he looked closely, he still looked handsome, but his eyes looked a little confused.

Hollow confusion.

"What did you call me?" Skull said slowly.

The corners of Ming Yan's mouth curved slightly, "Holy Lord, I am Ming Yan."

The head is still confused.

Next to him, Wu Xin raised his eyebrows, "Holy Lord Kunlun, do you still remember me?"

"you?"

Looking at Wu Xin's head, hesitation, struggle and other expressions appeared on his face.

"and who are you?"

After a long time, the head uttered a sentence.

Wu Xin didn't rush to answer.

Next to him, Ming Yan said, "This pool is the Fountain of Forgetfulness. The source in the pool can erase the monk's memory. He has stayed here for too long, and the past has long been forgotten!"

Regardless of the head, Ming Yan's tone was quite calm.

The head also seemed as if it hadn't heard anything, and its eyes were always in a state of confusion.

"Brother Wu Xin, you can start!" Ming Yan said.

Wu Xin nodded slightly, "Please help me protect the law, don't let anyone break in."

Ming Yan didn't say anything, and immediately took Nether King with him and retreated, and the door closed with a bang.

"Who are you?"

The skull's voice sounded again.

Wu Xin said calmly, "I am here to help you escape!"

"Huh? Liberation? What is liberation?" the head asked.

Wu Xin didn't say much, and immediately sat down cross-legged. With a wave of his sleeves, a golden bowl flew out and flew directly to the top of the cage.

The mouth of the bowl pointed downwards, and a piece of golden light shone down, completely surrounding the cage.

The head in the cage was completely bathed in golden light.

Wu Xin muttered words, and the golden light became more intense.

"Huh?"

There was a bit of surprise on the head and face.

"What are you doing? It feels so comfortable!"

The golden light shone on his head, and instead of feeling pain, he felt intoxicated.

Wu Xin ignored him.

As the golden light fell, two sources of origin, one golden and one black, slowly floated out from the head.

Little stars scattered into the space.

The golden star points, attracted by Wu Xin, quickly gathered together and turned into strands of strands, heading towards Wu Xin.

Qin entered Wu Xin's eyebrows, and Wu Xin's face also showed a bit of tranquility.

There seems to be a link between the two, and there is a mysterious source of power that is constantly being transmitted.

…

"Brother Mujia, brother Yanmang, why are you here?"

Outside the stone gate, Ming Yan looked at the people in front of him with an embarrassed expression on his face.