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Chapter 2568 Even you can’t get off?

"If you can, why not?"

Chen Muyu said calmly.

Hu Yichun knew he would say this, so he was not surprised. How many people in this world are not greedy?

Not many people can truly withstand temptation.

"You have to think about this yourself. The method of absorbing luck you want. My friend from back then also told me that if you want it, you can study it..."

"It's just that luck has backfired. What we saw back then was truly terrifying. We have developed some friendship. I am also very optimistic about you as a young man, and I really don't want to see you go astray."

Hu Yichun's words were somewhat serious.

Chen Muyu said calmly, "Fellow Taoist, I have never walked this road myself, how can I say it is a wrong path? Just because someone has fallen on this road, we can't conclude that this road is not good, right?"

"What you said makes some sense."

Hu Yichun touched his beard and said, "I can see that you are also a person with great luck. However, whether you can withstand the luck of the Huanglong River, it is better to act according to your ability."

Chen Muyu smiled and said, "You also said that the calamity aura in me is very terrifying, and luck can suppress each other with the calamity aura. For me, the risk should be much smaller."

"Um."

Seeing Chen Muyu's persistence, Hu Yichun nodded, but said no more.

"What fellow Taoist just said, the method of absorbing luck..." Chen Muyu opened his mouth and asked Hu Yichun for the secret method.

Although he can now see the existence of luck through secret methods, it cannot be absorbed.

He has also used the system to scan, but the current system permissions are still a bit low, and it is impossible to scan the information related to luck, and naturally there is no way to absorb these luck.

Hu Yichun said that he had a solution, which was surprising to Chen Muyu.

"No rush, no rush."

Hu Yichun shook his head, "It's been too long. My memory of some things is a little blurry. Give me some time to sort it out..."

Memory is something that will gradually disappear over time.

Even experts at their level will involuntarily forget some unimportant information.

This so-called luck absorption method is of no use to Hu Yichun. It has been so long, and it may have been cleared as a cache.

It really takes some time to get it back.

"Well, not too long, please."

Chen Muyu understood, and he also knew not to act too hastily.

This place is right here, and we can't run away for a while anyway, as long as there are no accidents along the way.

…

The two of them chatted for half a quarter of an hour, then a fierce aura came from below.

With a swish sound, a gun shadow shot out of the air.

A cold light flashed, and then a human figure appeared.

It's a gun spirit.

"call."

The gun spirit seemed to be tired, panting a little, and the expression on his face was extremely serious.

It can be seen that his trip may not be easy.

"Fellow Taoist, how are you?" Chen Muyu asked immediately.

The gun spirit shook his head helplessly, "No, it's too deep down there. I only went down to about three thousand feet. The invisible force squeezed my body, almost reaching the limit. I had no choice but to go back first."

"ah?"

Chen Muyu was quite surprised, "You can't even get off?"

You know, the main body of the Hongmeng Spear is a super-level treasure. Even powerful formations such as the Hongmeng Wuji Sword Formation can be directly forcibly pierced. Now, it is actually restrained by an inexplicable force in this place?

To be honest, Chen Muyu was shocked.

"This power is beyond imagination."

The gun spirit was helpless, but he had to admit that this was a fact. "If the person who releases this power is a strong man, then I estimate that the realm of this strong man is at least in the Eight Stars." The state of perfection.”

Chen Muyu frowned.

Eight-star perfection, and at least.

They said before that this aura was different from Holy Lord Tianhong, so who could such a being be?

At least the realm of Eight Stars should not be unknown in the history of the Five Realms.

Chen Muyu raised his eyebrows, "Did you notice anything strange?"

"It's dark, like a void, with only a very strong repulsive force existing."

Gun Spirit shook his head, "However, I can feel that there shouldn't be too deep a distance below. There is at most one or two thousand feet to reach the bottom..."

"Is it?"

Chen Muyu pinched his chin. With the strength of the gun spirit, he could only go down another three thousand feet. If there were still one or two thousand feet below, how strong would it be to go down.

You must know that the strength displayed by the gun spirit in breaking the law should not belong to the strong people in the Seven Star Realm.

At this time, Gun Spirit said, "You don't have to worry. Let's spend some time and energy to improve my realm. It's actually not difficult to break through this place."

The Spear Spirit is a treasure that can be advanced. Although it can't be upgraded now, won't it be possible to advance after it is improved?

Hearing this, Chen Muyu glanced at him, and he somewhat doubted whether this guy did it on purpose.

Deliberately pretending not to be able to handle it, so that Chen Muyu could seize the time to fulfill his promise to him.

"All right."

Chen Muyu sighed. Even the gun spirit couldn't get down, and it was impossible for him to get down.

This matter can only be dropped for the time being.

At that moment, Chen Muyu returned to the river bed, used his magical power to seal the cracks here, and then returned to Dahe Village.

"Fellow Taoist, what's down there is definitely not trivial. We have to hold on tight, or things will change later."

In the inn, Gun Spirit was still chattering to Chen Muyu.

"Let's take a long-term view."

Chen Muyu shook his head, "You two might as well think about it carefully. A strong person with eight stars or above should not be unknown and can leave such great luck. His aura is not that of Holy Lord Tianhong. This person is in the legend. Who could be the so-called ancestor god who transformed into Huanglong River?"

One sentence made both of them speechless.

They were actually thinking about it along the way, but their memories were really fuzzy, and after much deliberation, they couldn't figure out why.

Chen Muyu smiled bitterly when he saw the constipation on their faces.

The so-called senior experts are nothing more than that.

I thought they knew everything, but they failed like this.

"Forget it, think about it slowly."

Chen Muyu waved his hand helplessly, his eyes falling on Hu Yichun, "Fellow Taoist, if I'm sorry to trouble you, you must remember the method of absorbing luck."

"Um."

Hu Yichun nodded.

Chen Muyu said, "Let's take a day off and wait until tomorrow for a walk into the Golden Pagoda."

"good."

When the two of them heard this, they immediately became energetic.