Exorcism

Mu Dong'er wanted to fight for a long time. He turned over and jumped into the air. He shouted to the Taoist priests, casual cultivators and talisman masters all over the sky: "Who comes first? Shi Gen, don't you claim to kill the ancient gods?" ? Go through me first.

No one answered, Shi Gen smiled and said nothing, not wanting to be exposed to such a little kid, while the casual cultivator and the Talisman Master didn't want to offend Zhifengshan for no reason.

Mu Donger shouted twice, but no one stood up to challenge him. He became even more angry and faced Shi Gen and said, "You have the guts to cause trouble, but don't have the guts to fight?"

Shi Gen coughed, turned to Shen Jixian, and said with a smile: "He is the son of Yang Qingyin, and he is considered the junior of fellow Taoist Shen. Do you want to discipline him on your behalf?"

"Ha, my own mother can't control me. How capable is Old Man Shen? The world is ruined, the demon species are imprisoned, the orthodoxy is finished, and no rules in this world can restrain me!"

Mu Donger was arrogant in his words, but he was telling the truth. He had lived on an isolated island since he was a child, and had been invaded by demons for many years. He knew very little about the rules of the human world. When he grew up, he only felt that they were all constraints on him when he grew up. So very unconvinced.

In the eyes of others, this little guy was extremely arrogant. Shen Jixian snorted coldly, "What's the benefit of disciplining you?" He turned to the horse demon and looked at it carefully, confirming that this was the man he had seen in the valley. General Mu passed, "You let a child support you. If I defeat him, are you willing to hand over the Nascent Soul honestly and tell the whereabouts of Shi Hanyuan?"

Shi Gen hurriedly interrupted: "The Nascent Soul is mine."

Yang Kuo said angrily: "Is Yuanying yours? Who did you give birth to? Yuanying is the reincarnation of the previous Taoist priest, so of course he must belong to Taoism. Now Taoism is in Hongshan!"

Shi Gen was weak on his own, so he didn't want to suffer the immediate loss. He just laughed and didn't argue.

Mu Xingqiu walked to the wicker basket and patted it twice, "Whoever can defeat Mu Dong'er, all these things belong to him. As for Shi Hanyuan, I will answer everything."

Everyone thought that there was a Nascent Soul in the basket, and Shen Jixian was no exception. He had already checked it with magical artifacts and was convinced that there was indeed a strange child under the thirteen magical artifacts.

"Okay, it's settled." Shen Jixian jumped into the air. Bei Xianren and other casual cultivators retreated together with the Taoist priests from Hongshan. Only Shi Gen and Yang Kuo remained where they were. The casual cultivators behind the mountain retreated further. Farther away, almost in the sky above Fuhuang City, nearly a hundred Fulu masters were still parked on the top of the mountain, less than a hundred steps away from the battlefield. Their faces were green and red, and they did not dare to dissuade them from the battle that was about to take place at their doorstep, like a group of human-shaped rocks.

Feifei took a few steps back. Although he didn't quite understand what Mu Xingqiu was doing, he didn't object. He was just secretly on guard. If Mu Xingqiu really lost his memory and lost the relationship between father and son, he must protect Mu Dong'er's safety.

The voice of the leader Lu Guizhen came from afar: "General Mu, don't forget to intercede for the Ancient God Cult..."

No one paid any attention to him, and all eyes from far and near were fixed on the old man and the young man in the air.

Shen Jixian held the magic sword and the bronze mirror, "Mu Dong'er, are you almost thirty years old?"

"What are you doing, comparing yourself to your age?"

"You can be considered a womb-born Taoist. You started practicing in your mother's womb. Unfortunately, you have not condensed the inner elixir of the Tao. You can only be regarded as a casual practitioner. The most casual practitioners can cultivate to the realm of Xingluo. After thirty years, your practice should be over. ?”

The Taoist priest's voice was clear, and the casual cultivators in the distance were all shocked when they heard these words. First, they didn't expect this little guy to be so old, and second, they didn't expect Shen Jixian to think so highly of him. The inner alchemy of casual cultivators is mixed. No matter how hard you practice, you can't reach the top. Even if you reach it, it will be much weaker than Taoist priests of the same realm. Even so, most people will not reach the Xingluo realm in their lifetime. If Mu Dong'er can To achieve this within thirty years is no small miracle.

Mu Dong'er shook his head, "Things like Xingluo and Concentration are all Taoist methods, and they don't apply to me. I have learned Taoist methods and practiced demon techniques. I can't tell what level they are. Anyway, they are better than Xing Luo is powerful, I am not afraid if I focus on it, and I have a chance of winning against Fu Yue Mang.”

"Hey, Yang Qingyin was never as arrogant as you no matter how much you misbehaved when you were a child. Did you learn this from your father?" Shen Jixian said in a lecturing tone. 6̾̾

Mu Dong'er only noticed one thing, "Did my mother do mischief when she was a child? She always said how obedient she was when she was a Taoist priest. I thought it was impossible. If she were so obedient, my father would rather enter and withdraw. Don’t you even look for her in the Demon Cave?”

No matter how old Mu Dong'er really is, he has the mind and body of a five-year-old child. He speaks openly and without restraint. Everyone watching the battle couldn't help laughing. Feifei peeked at Mu Xingqiu and saw his expression. No change, and even smiled like others, and couldn't help but worry more about Mu Dong'er's safety.

Mu Xingqiu would not force himself to have feelings. He just felt that the child was both annoying and cute, and wondered what kind of woman he had given birth to such a ghost.

Shen Jixian also laughed and shook his head, "I should have brought you back to Daotong and disciplined you well. Well, I will teach you a lesson for the Shen and Yang families. First, tell me, who is this person next to you? "

Bald Man always followed Mu Donger and nodded no matter what he said.

"He is my best friend, and he is under my protection." Mu Dong'er patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, he is standing here and won't take action. The two of us will fight alone."

Shen Jixian didn't want to wait any longer. After all, it was the Shen and Yang families who were going to show off their ugly faces. Originally, Taoist fighting was at least a hundred steps, or even hundreds of miles apart. Shen Jixian didn't take Mu Dong'er seriously, so he only stayed a dozen steps away. At a distance, he opened his left hand, and the bronze mirror in his hand jumped up a foot, floating in the air, with his five fingers bent, facing Mu Dong'er, "Come here!"

Mu Dong'er did not have the stability of a magic weapon. He leaned forward and seemed to be about to fall into Shen Jixian's hands. Instead, he took advantage of the situation and charged forward. He whipped out a red and black whip with his right hand and stabbed Shen Jixian like lightning.

A soft whip was as hard as a spear. Mu Dong'er stopped charging and laid his body in the air, holding the whip handle tightly with his right hand, a fearless and determined look on his face. Opposite him, Shen Jixian had a much richer expression. First, Disdain, then surprise, turned to disdain again, and soon turned to shock, and soon showed anger, almost changing his face with every breath.

The confrontation between the two took place within the body of the whip. Even the Taoist priest could not see many clues. He could only tell from Shen Jixian's expression that he did not take advantage. Yang Kuo took a step forward with his sword in hand. Shi Gen next to him smiled and said: " What, are the Shen and Yang families going to join forces to teach the younger generation a lesson?"

Yang Kuo's face was full of anger, but he didn't move anymore and even put away the sword in his hand.

The fighting parties were in a stalemate for a while, and Shen Jixian suddenly gave up. He and his mirror instantly retreated dozens of steps, waved his magical weapon, set up a powerful restriction in front of him, and said sternly: "Stop!"

Mu Dong'er withdrew his whip and said triumphantly: "Admit defeat, old man, and replace with the next one."

Shen Jixian suppressed his anger, "What kind of method did you learn?"

"Why, can't you recognize it?" Mu Dong'er was even more proud. His control of emotions was not as good as that of ordinary children of the same age. He would laugh so hard when he had the upper hand.

"You will get a lot of five element spells, mental illusion spells, natural magic spells, and demon magic spells." Of course Shen Jixian recognized them.

"There is also a method of refining beasts. I almost tamed you, alas." Mu Dong'er was very regretful.

Shen Jixian was furious. He knew a little about the method of refining beasts, and knew that it was a method pioneered by Zuo Liuying and carried forward by Yang Qingyin and others. The first step was to establish a connection with the object of refining beasts. Mu Donger had indeed used this method just now. Move, Shen Jixian only felt dizzy for a while, and chose to retreat in horror, but did not recognize the details of the spell.

"I don't know what is good or bad." Shen Jixian never underestimated the enemy and showed no mercy. He danced the sword with his right hand and shook the mirror with his left hand, firing five cold rays in succession.

Mu Donger whipped out his whip again and fought with the five rays of cold light. He was too careless. He thought he could easily defeat the opponent after winning one move. Unexpectedly, these five rays of light were extremely difficult to deal with. Under Shen Jixian's control, The strength did not weaken, but became stronger and stronger, and the speed became astonishingly fast. With five enemies to one, they were surrounded by water.

The casual cultivators and talisman masters who were watching the battle thought that the Hongshan Taoist priests were nothing special at first, but then they all changed their minds. Although the Taoist order suffered heavy losses, the surviving Taoist priests were still not easy to mess with. In their eyes, the five groups of light were just blurs. Qing's shadow, let alone resistance, is difficult to accurately capture with your eyes.

Baldy followed Mu Dong'er flying around without interfering at all, but Feifei on the ground was a little worried and turned to look at Mu Xingqiu again.

Mu Xingqiu noticed Feifei's gaze and said to himself, "His spells are very strange."

"Well, Mu Dong'er's method is different from everyone else's. He has learned a little bit of everything, but refuses to practice deeply. The Spirit King wants him to specialize in one discipline..." Feifei didn't say any more. It was a dispute between mother and son. , he said unfavorably.

Mu Xingqiu saw more. Mu Dong'er's spells were not just messy, but there was a dominant spell in them. Mu Xingqiu seemed familiar with it. He couldn't remember the name, but could only see the general context.

"That whip is not bad either." Mu Xingqiu praised.

Feifei resisted and did not say that it was Mu Xingqiu's whip. He became more and more worried. Mu Dong'er was gradually falling behind. The father was not worried at all. Didn't he believe that it was his son?

Mu Xingqiu looked very relaxed and watched the battle with an appreciative attitude, "The inner elixir of Taoism is pure, the magic is also pure, and there are very few loopholes."

Very little means a little bit. Yang Kuo and Shi Gen glanced at it at the same time, feeling that Ma Yao's arrogance was no worse than that of a child.

Mu Dong'er gradually fell into the quagmire, with less and less room to maneuver. The whip slowly shrunk from three feet long to more than ten feet long. The five balls of light became more and more courageous as they fought. Shen Jixian, who was dozens of steps away, concentrated on casting spells and completely overwhelmed Mu Dong'er. As a formal opponent.

Baldy said he wouldn't interfere if he didn't want to, but Feifei couldn't let Mu Dong'er get hurt. He was secretly thinking about magic and was ready to intervene when necessary. Yang Kuo, who was not far away, seemed to have noticed something and summoned the magic sword and copper bell. .

Mu Xingqiu remained motionless. He foresaw that Mu Dong'er's magic would reach a limit, but it was not the end.

The trapped Mu Donger was so angry that he could hardly control himself.