The only way

The last pattern was slowly formed on the high platform, and when the formation was complete, the light that lit up instantly illuminated the entire underground cave.

A mysterious aura also spread throughout the cave following the formation of the formation.

But these brilliance and aura were all melted away without a trace the moment they touched the cave wall.

Lingchu stood in the center of the high platform. With the completion of the formation, he slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes swept across the rock wall. The place specially used by the demons to arrange formations was shielded from all fluctuations with special materials.

The previous formation was covered with a special magic weapon, but the formation here seems to be on a cave wall made of special materials, directly isolating all movement.

Compared with other large formations in Tongling Town, Lingchu spent more time and energy in the formation.

When Lingchu and Mu Sanqi left Tongling Town, more than four months had passed.

As soon as they left Tongling Town, Lingchu and Mu Sanqi hurried to the next formation.

On the way, Lingchu found out from some cities that he happened to pass by that Fozi Xingyun had broken through the formation that trapped him. After passing through Longwang City, he fought against the demon saint again in the next city.

To this day, the two have fought all the way, and there has never been a winner.

But because of this, Fozi Xingyun's overwhelming momentum before has also been broken. Although the speed is much slower, it is still approaching Fumodu.

Lingchu listened carefully to the news, and felt a sense of crisis in his heart. A few months ago, Lingchu had already learned of the plan to retreat back to the Eastern Continent through the Tongxin Bead.

And in this plan, when Fozi Nebula stepped into Fumodu, it was the day when the plan started!
Therefore, every time Lingchu went out, he paid attention to the dynamics of Fozi Nebula intentionally or unintentionally. Mu Sanqi had no doubts about this at all. First, he was just a puppet, and second, the entire demon clan went up and down. They are all paying attention to the matter of Fozi Nebula.

There was nothing special about Lingchu's behavior like this.

Calculating the way to go back in his heart, Lingchu secretly accelerated the speed of arranging the formation.

If he can modify one more formation before going back to Donglu, it will be more beneficial to Donglu.

At the beginning of the spirit, he was diligent, and as a puppet, Mu Sanqi didn't know how to get tired. One person and one puppet, they were so active, and walked all over half of the demons' territory.

Although Lingchu and Mu Sanqi did not stay in most places.

The days are rushing, setting up the formation, hurrying, and passing by between the formation.

Before I knew it, a year had passed.

On this day, Lingchu prepared the sixth formation that he handled.

As soon as he left the place where the formation was set up, he saw Mu Sanqi with a blank face appearing in front of him like a ghost, with a pair of dark eyes staring straight at her.

After living for hundreds of years, Lingchu has seen the scene of skeletons dancing on the grave, but the wooden face really didn't make Lingchu's heart ripple in the slightest.

Looking at the wooden face in front of him lightly, Lingchu said quite familiarly, "Okay, where is the next formation?"

With a stiff face, Mu Sanqi slowly shook his head, "Go back to Fumodu."

"Back to Fumodu?"

Lingchu repeated Mu Sanqi's words, a little curious, she hadn't found a reason to return to Fumodu, but Mu Sanqi directly gave herself a step up.

Mu Sanqi nodded, "Materials need to be prepared."

In addition to the high requirements of the opponents, the teleportation array also has extremely high requirements on the materials for the formation, especially this kind of formation that can cross continents. If you want to arrange one, you need to consume a lot of precious materials.

In the past two years of setting up the formation, the rare materials that Lingchu has obtained are countless, enough to hollow out a large sect.

Even with all the power of the demons, it is impossible to supply indefinitely.

It takes time to raise money slowly, but that's normal.

Lingchu's eyes flickered slightly, which was exactly right. Counting the time, Fozi Xingyun should be killing Fumodu soon.

The last time I heard the news, it was said that there was only one last city left before Fumodu.

These days, because of this incident, countless demons rushed to Fumodu from all over the world.

"Alright, I can take a good rest." Lingchu stretched lazily and said with a long sigh of relief.

"What about you? Will you follow me to Fumodu?"

Lingchu stretched out her hand to beat her waist, she really felt a little tired, not physically tired, but tired of exhausting her mind and mind due to the uninterrupted formation.

Speaking of which, although she considers herself to be self-control in cultivation, it is definitely not a hard practice.

In particular, such uninterrupted work has never happened.

For a while, Lingchu was still a little bit embarrassed.

If she practiced day and night like these two years, the chief disciple of Sanqing Daozong might not be Senior Brother Si Bai.

Thinking of this, Lingchu smiled softly again, that's all, she still felt that the combination of work and rest is the best, and there are many things in this world, not just cultivation.

At the beginning of Lingling's mind, he thought of the old Taoist's nagging, pretending to be profound, standing on the top of the mountain, pointing his finger at the beautiful scenery below the mountain, and sighing with emotion in the world.

Looking up, you know the vastness of the world, and bowing your head, you know all kinds of life.

Lingchu slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and looked at Mu Sanqi who was shaking his head solemnly. There was no surprise in his heart. Mu Sanqi and her were not the same people in the first place.

Now is the time to part.

Raising his eyes, Lingchu looked at Mu Sanqi, the wooden face he had been familiar with for two years, "I hope we don't meet again next time."

This is very blunt.

If it were other demons, they would probably start fighting after hearing it, but Mu Sanqi is just a golem, even if it is clever and unusual, it is still just a golem.

After hearing Lingchu's words, the expression on Mu Sanqi's face didn't change at all, but he replied seriously, "It's not up to you and me to decide."

Lingchu glanced at Mu Sanqi regrettably. Although the puppet was a bit rigid, it was really fun sometimes to be dumb.

"I'm serious."

After this farewell, if we meet again, it will be on the battlefield of immortals and demons. At that time, she will just kill Mu Sanqi mercilessly.

Mu Sanqi still had a dull face, and nodded seriously, "I'm serious too."

Looking at Mu Sanqi's appearance, Lingchu still couldn't help but smile. When we meet, it's not bad to leave a whole body and study this puppet technique.

One person, one puppet, what they say is completely different.

But it was a farewell.

Leaving this place, Lingchu rushed to Fumodu alone, feeling a little awkward in her heart. In the past two years, she was a little accustomed to being followed by Mu Sanqi, and now she was traveling alone, without a joke, and she was still a little uncomfortable.

But what filled her heart was more excitement.

If there is no accident, going to Fumodu is the first step back home!
Yes, go home, go back to Donglu, go back to Sanqing Daozong.