I want to be innocent, but they don't allow me

Chapter 489: Method to break the formation, 8 Yao ruler.

The corner of Li Mu's mouth twitched, and for a moment, he really felt that it was his fault.

He looked at Jun Jiuling in his arms with some surprise.

After she beat me, she didn't push me away and just let me take advantage of her?

No...I can't be fooled by this witch.

She had clearly done that on purpose.

Although he thought so in his heart, Li Mu had no intention of letting the beauty go.

Li Mu especially felt that holding Jun Jiuling like this gave him a very familiar and natural feeling, as if this was the way the two of them should talk.

"Jiu'er, how should we break the formation?"

Li Mu's mood changed slightly and he asked in a flattering manner.

Jun Jiuling looked up at Li Mu, thought for a moment, and waved his hand to change Li Mu's clothes into a black python robe.

Li Mu was stunned and didn't understand what Jun Jiuling meant, but the two of them were dressed quite well.

The empress and her concubines?

At this time, Jun Jiuling said indifferently,

"That is a soul-locking formation, and it is very crude. Just find the suppressing object at the center of the formation and destroy it."

Li Mu's eyes lit up, and he waved away the thought of the empress's favorite minister, and said,

"What is it?"

"I don't know!" Jun Jiuling's tone was filled with impatience. This formation, which could not even be considered an array, she really couldn't guess what the suppressing object was.

Li Mu frowned slightly and spoke again, "Then how should we find it?"

"Touch everything in the house and find the one with spiritual energy fluctuations."

Jun Jiuling said, then frowned, looked up and glared at Li Mu,

"It could be out of the house, or underground... a grain of sand, a strand of hair, anything is possible."

Li Mu coughed twice. He naturally knew what Jun Jiuling meant by the glare he gave just now.

But this cannot be blamed on him. How could he have thought that the soul could have physiological reactions? Besides, isn't this a way of expressing respect?

However, Jun Jiuling’s words made Li Mu feel troubled. There was no way to find it at all.

After a little thought, he said, "Then I'll change a house for my mother-in-law..."

"The person is gone, but the spirit is still here, what do you think?"

Without waiting for Li Mu to finish, Jun Jiuling started to speak, twisting his body as if he wanted to change to a more comfortable position.

Li Mu frowned even more tightly. It seemed that the only way was to enter the spirit and soul. He was about to ask again.

But Jun Jiuling blinked his bright eyes and looked at her, smiling and saying,

"It's easy to enter her soul, but her soul is controlled by the formation, so it's easy to get damaged if you're not careful."

Li Mu closed his mouth. He knew that this woman was going to cause trouble.

Jun Jiuling saw Li Mu's expression and snorted softly.

"If you promise me one thing, I will teach you a simpler way to break the formation."

again!

Li Mu was a little angry. You are my spirit after all, and you have to negotiate conditions for everything you do.

Don’t we have any feelings at all?

Is it all trading?

Jun Jiuling did not wait for Li Mu to agree, and spoke directly,

"From today on, you have to come and talk to me every half a month... seven or three days! Every three days, you have to come and talk to me. I was brought out by you, but you just ignored me, you ungrateful man!"

"That's it?"

"That's it! Do you agree to it?"

Li Mu's face looked a little strange. He also guessed one thing. Jun Jiuling must have been unable to bear the loneliness and wanted to leave the underground palace, which was why he became his own spirit.

After I came out, I fell into a coma for half a month, which was really not fair.

However, this made Li Mu feel like a toy of a rich woman, who could be summoned and dismissed at will.

Don’t you want to lose face?

"Okay!" Li Mu agreed readily, but then seemed to feel that it was a little insincere, and hurriedly said,

"As long as I have nothing to do, I will come here every day."

Jun Jiuling pursed his lips, in fact he already regretted what he said the moment he said it.

She should try not to have any contact with Li Mu to prevent the seal from loosening prematurely.

But who can control this kind of thing?

Moreover, as long as Li Mu changed his practice, he would have the mulberry seeds in his body, plus she, the former saint-level spirit, would be there to guide him.

In ten years... no, within five years, Li Mu will be able to break the slave mark on his own.

What's more, as long as Li Mu enters the realm of cultivation and formally begins practicing, the rank of his training will be rapidly improved.

Her cultivation will also recover accordingly, and perhaps within five years, she will be able to break the slave seal for Li Mu.

"Ba Yao ruler." Jun Jiuling said in a voice as soft as a mosquito.

"What?" Li Mu didn't hear clearly.

"Eight Yao Ruler!" Jun Jiuling seemed to feel guilty, and buried his head in Li Mu's arms, saying in a muffled voice,

"The Eight-Yao Ruler can break most of the strange array formations in the world. Just play a tune in your room."

"Um...eh?" Jun Jiuling wanted to say something else, but found himself sitting on the ground.

He kicked his legs wildly and cursed at the sky, "Damn man! Damn man! Damn man!"

In the room, Li Mu slowly opened his eyes.

"Husband?" Ge Peining, who was standing by, came over quickly, her eyes full of worry.

"It's Ning'er's fault. It's all Ning'er's fault. Husband, let's think of another way."

Li Mu slapped his forehead and forgot to tell Sister Ning'er about this.

"Don't tell me, you bastard! You are holding a treasure, how can you just tell others about it?"

Before Li Mu could speak, Jun Jiuling's angry voice rang in his ears.

Li Mu frowned slightly and retorted, "Sister Ning'er is not an outsider."

"But they are mortals. Let alone soul searching, I want them to tell the truth. There are at least a hundred ways. You are protecting them by keeping it secret."

Jun Jiuling knew Li Mu's stubborn temper, so he changed his strategy.

Li Mu frowned. This was something he had neglected.

In the past, he only thought that this was a world of martial arts, so he wanted to let the people around him know how powerful he was.

This will avoid the kind of vulgar incident where one would believe in other people's slander and think that one is helping him.

But now it seems that what Jun Jiuling said does make sense.

"Jiuer, are there any of your skills that are suitable for Sister Ning'er and the others to practice?" Li Mu asked.

"Are you stupid? Even you use the mulberry seeds in your body to practice. How can they practice if you switch to practicing a different method?"

Jun Jiuling spoke angrily. She was telling the truth, but of course she had her own selfish motives.

The life span of ordinary people is no more than a hundred years, so it is hard to say how long she and Li Mu will live.

When these women die, Li Mu will be hers alone. No, she must let this bastard start practicing as soon as possible.

With such a spirit, the path of cultivation will certainly not be difficult for him.

Li Mu's eyes flickered, and he asked a question he had always wanted to ask.

"Jiu'er, how did people in the past practice cultivation? Why can't people now practice cultivation? Is it because of the great formation? Or did all the practitioners perish in that catastrophe, so that the inheritance was lost?"

"That's not right. Qiu He obviously left behind a legacy and even made some changes."

Jun Jiuling was slightly surprised when he heard Li Mu's words, but he still said,

"You bastard, why do you have so many questions? Are you not going to save your mother-in-law?"

"Quickly solve the problem here and go to the underground palace with me. I will tell you in detail then."

Li Mu nodded, realizing that he had lost his composure a little.

The main reason is that this old BABY is so sweet. It is true that an old person in the family is like a treasure. Although he has a strange temper, his merits outweigh his flaws. Li Mu is as happy as a ball.

With a flick of his wrist, he summoned the bone flute that he had hardly paid attention to, and looked at Ge Peining with a smile,

"Sister Ning'er, don't cry later!"