【Law of the Abyss】

Mo Dazhuang is proficient in formations. Although these formations are a bit difficult, for him, it just takes more time.

"When did you learn how to set up formations?" Mu Bei was a little surprised. After all, when he was helping out in his shop before, he never heard him reveal even a hint of it.

Mo Dazhuang laughed and felt a little embarrassed.

"I can't practice, so I have to learn a skill to rely on."

Mu Bei understood, and several people walked up the tower. Each floor of the tower was actually a miniature space with countless rooms. There were so many rooms, and searching one by one would be time-consuming and laborious.

"It's okay, look at me, do you have his stuff?"

Mu Bei thought about it and shook his head, really not.

"It doesn't matter. Anything related to him is fine?"

Mu Bei took out the communication talisman given by Lei Yiming, "Is this okay? It was given to him by his brother."

"It's theoretically feasible, but I haven't put it into practice yet, so let's try it first."

Mo Dazhuang took the communication talisman he gave him and drew a tracking rune on it. Soon, the communication talisman moved, and a faint voice came from it. It was Lei Yino's voice.

Mu Bei's face lit up with joy: "It worked, you are amazing!"

Mo Dazhuang smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed. He was very happy to be praised.

"look!"

The communication talisman turned into a butterfly and flew forward. The two followed the butterfly into a room.

This was an extremely dark room. There was only one beam of light in the room, which happened to shine on the person in the middle.

Lei Yinuo's hands were hung in the air, and he looked very haggard.

"Yinuo." Mu Bei called him.

Lei Yinuo looked up and saw him. He was delighted, but then he became anxious again.

"Go back...go back quickly."

"Don't worry, we'll go back together."

Mu Bei took out the Meteorite Sword and swung it at the rope in his hand. Lei Yinuo let out a muffled groan.

Mu Bei quickly withdrew his hand and asked nervously, "How are you?"

Lei Yinuo shook his head, with a faint trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. "I'm fine, you can go, don't worry about me."

Mo Dazhuang's expression changed: "Not good, this is a soul-binding rope. Not only does it make it impossible for the trapped person's soul power to function, but if someone tries to break the rope, the rope will automatically transfer the soul power attack to the trapped person."

Mu Bei was stunned: "So, I can't use spiritual power to attack it, otherwise the more I attack, the more Yinuo will be hurt?"

"Yes, that's what I mean." Mo Dazhuang nodded.

"Is there any way to untie the rope?"

Mo Dazhuang shook his head: "Only the one who tied him up can untie it."

"what--"

Lei Yinuo let out a wail and his body twitched as if he had been electrocuted.

Mu Bei could even see the blue veins on his neck twisting and twitching.

"How could this happen? Yinuo, what's wrong with you?"

Lei Yinuo couldn't hear his voice at all. He was in so much pain! So much pain!

Mu Bei felt very distressed when he saw his body shaking again and again, so he tried to transfer some spiritual power to comfort him.

Unexpectedly, his spiritual power was bounced back before it even touched him. He could do nothing but watch Lei Yinuo suffer the pain alone, and he could do nothing.

After a long time, Lei Yinuo's body stopped shaking and he fainted.

"What's the matter?"

Mo Dazhuang's face turned pale, "The spiritual power fluctuation of your sword just now alarmed the other party, and he frantically exerted spiritual power on the soul binding rope, so he was in so much pain."

Mu Bei felt a little regretful that he was too impulsive just now.

"No, we can't let him go on like this. We have to take him away no matter what."

"Oh, then it depends on whether you have the ability to do so."

Huo Changjin appeared behind the two of them at some point, the mockery on his face was self-evident.

When Mu Bei saw him, he wanted to rush up and beat him up, but he also knew that he must not provoke the other party. Lei Yinuo was still in his hands, so he could not act rashly.

Today, Mo Dazhuang finally witnessed Huo Changjin's methods. In the past, he always thought that this man was just a little foul-mouthed, but still had a warm heart.

"I never thought that the eldest master would be so capable. You two have no grudges against each other, so why do you have to humiliate him?"

Huo Changjin sneered, crossed his arms, and said gloomily: "I didn't expect that you actually had such a hidden trick. You are really good at it."

Mo Dazhuang's expression changed slightly. The fact that he knew formations had never been shown to the Huo family. Everyone thought he was a waste with no cultivation, and only the mother of the eldest daughter of the Huo family supported him behind the scenes.

The atmosphere between the two was filled with gunpowder and could be ignited at any time.

Mu Bei assessed Huo Changjin's strength and calculated in his mind what chances he had of winning against him.

He opened the Eye of the Abyss and saw three red circles behind Huo Changjin, filled with various surging particles that were tightly attached behind him.

He estimated that the spiritual power of the two should not be much different, so they should be able to fight.

But Lei Yinuo is still in his hands. If a fight breaks out, there will be variables. Besides, this is in the Huo family. If things get out of hand, it will be difficult to end. At that time, Mo Dazhuang will inevitably be implicated. Isn’t that a sin?

Thinking of this, Mu Bei felt that beating was the worst option, and the best way was to persuade him to let him go.

He took a step forward, bowed and said, "Master Huo, I am sorry for offending you before. I hope you will be magnanimous. Yinuo is my friend, I really can't bear to see him here..."

Huo Changjin snorted coldly and interrupted him, "Don't give me these empty words. Since I've offended you, I'll just offend you to the end. If you want to fight, just fight. Don't waste your words."

Mu Bei's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly, "We don't want to fight with you. I beg you to release my friend. If you have any conditions, just tell me and I'll try my best to meet them."

Huo Changjin looked down on his behavior from the bottom of his heart. If you want to hit him, just hit him. Why bother to dither? Did he think that the matter would be over if he said a few nice words? He would not buy it.

"Hmph, don't make it sound so righteous. He came to stay of his own accord. I didn't force him. You all saw what happened that day, so don't put any accusations on me. What do you mean by 'asking me to let him go'? It's as if I had kidnapped him."

Mo Dazhuang couldn't bear it any longer.

"You did tie him up with a spirit-binding rope. You should release him immediately. After all, he is from the Lei family. If Grandpa knew about this, he would not approve of you doing this."

Mo Dazhuang used his trump card, his grandfather Huo Gongming, who was also Huo Changjin's grandfather, the current head of the Huo family and the only person he was afraid of.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Huo Changjin showed a trace of fear on his face: "Don't use grandpa to pressure me. Grandpa is in seclusion and has no time to deal with these things."

"is it?"

"Stop talking nonsense. If you want to fight, do it now! Otherwise, get out! This is the Huo family's territory. How can we allow two outsiders like you to run wild here?"

After saying that, Huo Changjin took the lead and a red ball of light came straight towards the two of them.

Seeing this, Mu Bei mobilized his spiritual power, caught the red light ball directly, and smashed it with a palm.

Mo Dazhuang watched in amazement as Mu Bei and Huo Changjin fought back and forth, and it seemed that he was slightly gaining the upper hand.

He was extremely surprised. It had only been a short time since they last saw each other, so when did he become so powerful? He remembered that he was just an ordinary person like him before, so how did he suddenly become a cultivator?

Huo Changjin saw that the man in front of him was not easy to deal with, which aroused his competitive spirit, and his attacks became more ruthless and every move was deadly.

Mu Bei was also annoyed. He didn't want to fight with him. He just defended everywhere and didn't attack. However, he became more and more aggressive and ruthless. He had no choice but to summon the 'Meteor' sword again and use the 'Shattered Galaxy' move.

Countless sword energies transformed into green light spots and flew towards Huo Changjin. The light spots surrounded him and gathered in the sky to form a giant sword with the tip of the sword pointing downward. It swooped down and stabbed straight into his head.

As soon as the sword came out, Huo Changjin felt a huge pressure from above, pressing him down and making him unable to move. He watched the tip of the sword approaching him, and he could feel the sharp sword energy it emitted, killing everything.

He closed his eyes and his body couldn't stop shaking.

The sword stopped above his head, only a hair's length away from him.

Stopped——

Then he felt a sense of relief, and the pressure on his head disappeared.

Huo Changjin's hands and feet were cold and he almost collapsed to the ground.

An old and powerful voice came: "Thank you, my friend, for your kindness!"

Fire Chief Jin fell to his knees with a thud: "Grandpa."