Exorcism

Xiang Haisheng keeps teleporting, and flies at the fastest speed when his magic power is low. Even the ends of the world can't stop him. If there really is a netherworld underground, he will dive in without hesitation, fighting against all unknown dangers. In comparison, what may be catching up behind you is even more terrifying.

What Grandmaster Qishan is afraid of is not Qin Lingshuang. Although the female Taoist priest's spells are unexpectedly powerful, since he can escape, he doesn't have to worry about being caught up. What Xiang Haisheng is afraid of is Grandmaster Kun Chaos.

Holding the Demon Suppressing Bell tightly in his hand, Xiang Haisheng began to wonder why he dared to escape. Then he remembered that if he stayed in Nanhailin, he would die immediately. There would at least be a chance of survival if he escaped, but the further he flew, the more likely he would be to escape. It seems even more remote.

When the sky brightened, Xiang Haisheng saw Qishan Mountain. This was not his destination. He flew here completely unconsciously. Xiang Haisheng stopped in mid-air and looked at the Qishan Islands.

Only three of the originally neat nine islands were left, and they were all barren and covered with a layer of gravel. Not even a single weed grew, and not a single trace of the buildings from that time remained.

Feeling sad, Xiang Haisheng had to continue to flee. It is said that a group of surviving Taoist priests found a refuge in the depths of the sea, where they might be safe for a while.

The fatal voice sounded at this moment, "A spell that goes against the will of heaven cannot last long after all."

Xiang Haisheng was shocked and almost fell from the sky. He looked around but found nothing. Finally, his eyes returned to the sea and finally saw the speaker on a desert island, at the place where he had been staring just now.

Xiang Haisheng wanted to run away immediately, but he suppressed the impulse in his heart. This person was not Qin Lingshuang. Since he was chasing him, he had no way to escape, so he had to slowly land on the island and follow the man's gaze. It turned out that the ground There was a section of wooden pile, most of which was covered by gravel, which he had not noticed before.

"Spells can move mountains and fill seas in an instant, and can create beautiful buildings and jade buildings in the most desolate places, but they disappear just as quickly. Mortals' thatched houses can still leave ruins. See what is left of the Taoism?"

"As long as there are Taoist priests, Taoism will recover and even get better." Xiang Haisheng found that his mood was ups and downs, and he really couldn't make such mysterious talk anymore, so he asked directly: "Zuo Liuying, let me see Patriarch, I will explain it clearly to him.

Zuo Liuying raised his gaze and looked at Xiang Haisheng, "Do you think the Patriarch needs your explanation?"

"No, this time is different. Qin Lingshuang's spell is different. If it is left unchecked, it will be a big threat. I must explain it to the ancestor in person." Xiang Haisheng grabbed a life-saving straw, his voice was urgent, even his own They all believed it, as if he was flying here and there just to find the whereabouts of the ancestor, not to avoid him.

"Someone gave her method a name, called 'The Way of Utilizing Things'."

"Is it... the Patriarch?" Xiang Haisheng's heart sank, fearing that his last bit of use value was also disappearing.

Zuo Liuying did not answer his question, but stretched out his hand and said: "Hand it over."

Xiang Haisheng has been holding the Demon Suppressing Bell in his hand, and he raised his heart and said, "I want to see the Patriarch. Only he can take back the treasure. If you can't, how do I know that you are really sent by the Patriarch?"

"Can only the Patriarch take back the treasure?" Zuo Liuying did not shrink back.

Xiang Haisheng remembered that he half-stolen and half-robbing the Demon Suppressing Bell from Yang Yannian, "I am nine hundred and thirty-four years old this year."

"Yeah." Zuo Liuying was not surprised at all by this unexpected confession.

"I have been the master of Qishan for three hundred and forty-six years - why? Why do I feel as if I am possessed by a demon even though the demon species is dead?"

Zuo Liuying was speechless, because the answer was obvious.

"The heart of a Taoist." Xiang Haisheng understood it himself, but he was not convinced. "Everything is because of the heart of a Taoist. With it, a Taoist is a Taoist. Without it..."

"Without it, you are yourself." Zuo Liuying continued for him.

Xiang Haisheng's body was trembling slightly, "So the Patriarch wants to get rid of the Taoist heart of everyone. He wants to see the true side of all Taoist priests, so -" Xiang Haisheng looked at Zuo Liuying and his body stopped trembling, "You It’s okay, you were the first to guess what the Patriarch was thinking and got rid of the Taoist heart on your own, but why didn’t you change?”

Zuo Liuying is still Zuo Liuying, whether he has a Taoist heart or not has almost no impact on him.

"You can't see my changes." Zuo Liuying moved his right thumb slightly, and the Demon Suppressing Bell flew over.

Xiang Haisheng wanted to fight for it, but he gave up as soon as the magic took shape in Jiang Palace. He was also a Taoist priest who served Rimang, but his strength was inferior to Zuo Liuying's. He couldn't even tell what level the opponent was in.

"So the real me is a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death?" Xiang Haisheng really didn't want to believe this conclusion, but couldn't think of any excuses. "I can still do things for the ancestor. No matter what, I am convinced. There are not many people in the world who are in the realm of Rimang. Please tell me something... I am willing to work for you, as long as it does not go against the plan of the ancestor."

Once you admit in your heart that you are greedy for life and afraid of death, it will be easier to say begging for mercy. Xiang Haisheng looked at Zuo Liuying anxiously. He wanted to resist for a while, then took the opportunity to escape, and then wanted to say something more flattering.

"Grandmaster...why do you do this?" Xiang Haisheng asked, some doubts preventing him from making a clearer decision.

"Have you ever learned the art of exorcism?"

"Of course, Taoist priests above the Xingluo realm must learn this technique..." Xiang Haisheng is not stupid, he is smarter than most Taoist priests. He immediately understood many things after being taught, "If there is an exorcism technique, there is a way to destroy it. The Taoist's heart makes Taoist priests more and more similar, and they are equally powerful, so naturally they have the same loopholes. Is there really a way to destroy Taoism in this world? "

"Maybe it will happen, which means it will definitely happen, but the time has not yet come."

Xiang Haisheng suddenly realized that eliminating the heart of the Taoist priest was the founder's way of dealing with "accidents". Then he understood what he should do, but he still had some resistance in his heart. There were several emotions that he thought were more important than his life, and he tried to persuade him Cliff pommel horses, no, they are cliffs. All Xiang Haisheng has to do is to rein in the reins to avoid falling off the cliff.

Grandmaster Qishan knelt down. Since greed for life and fear of death are true nature and both parties know it, why bother to hide it? More than nine hundred years are not enough. He has to continue to live.

Zuo Liuying accepted the kneeling calmly, "The ancestor knew everything. He knew who was greedy for life and afraid of death, who was half-hearted, who was competitive, and who was ruthless. He didn't care, because it was all within his expectation. He dared If you use it, you can hold it back."

"Please forgive me, please give me the order." Xiang Haisheng prostrated on the ground, feeling no more embarrassment, only a little doubt: Who is the "half-hearted" person?

Zuo Liuying raised the Demon Suppressing Bell high, the bell roared, and golden light radiated outward. After a moment, there was a constant swishing sound all around, and one after another figures appeared in the air and emerged from the sea, including humans and others. Some of the demon clan came in their true bodies, while the other part came in their dharma bodies.

More and more people arrived under orders. Xiang Haisheng, who was lying on the ground, felt a little ashamed for a while, but soon calmed down and buried his face in the gravel.

There were thousands of real bodies and dharma bodies, floating on the water, standing on the island, or flying in the air. The sound of bells struck their ears and their minds, so they also followed the example of Qishan Grandmaster Xiang Haisheng and landed on the shore one after another to kneel. Next, he paid homage to Zuo Liuying as his ancestor.

"The Patriarch is creating a new world. You are honored to be the first batch of selected people and will occupy a place in the new world."

The only three remaining islands in Qishan are full of powerful men rarely seen in the world. Some of the Dharma bodies flicker and are being replaced by the real bodies that arrive later.

"The Patriarch has spent two years searching the world and has found all the 'accidents', even if they are hiding in the deepest corners. The task of getting rid of these 'accidents' is yours. Go ahead and clean up the world. , prove that you are worthy of being selected, and then welcome the Patriarch’s return.”

"Some 'accidents' are very powerful, and some selected candidates will die in battle. When you are timid and want to retreat, think of the ancestor. The ancestor does not require the selected candidates to be perfect. In front of him, no one is perfect. , but he will never allow you to back down. Even if your legs are weak, your hands are shaking, and your heart is trembling, you must carry out the order of the ancestor. "

Xiang Haisheng's heart that had just calmed down suddenly became flustered again. He quietly raised his head a little and glanced out of the corner of his eye. All eyes seemed to be staring at him, especially Zuo Liuying.

"If the Patriarch cannot suppress his greed for life and fear of death, what will he do with his greed for life and fear of death?" The Demon Suppressing Bell in Zuo Liuying's hand rang softly.

Xiang Haisheng, who was lying on the ground, slowly rose up. This was not his own magic, but was forced to do this. Only then did he realize that he had not been forgiven. The ancestor would never give anyone a second chance. He felt that he He was deceived and was angry about it. The anger was soon replaced by fear. He yelled and begged. He burst into tears. Nearly a thousand years of practice did not help at this moment.

His voice could not be heard, and many candidates only saw Grandmaster Qishan's embarrassment.

Xiang Haisheng still maintained a kneeling position with his legs, raised his head and opened his mouth wide, as if there was something lying in his throat that had to be spit out. He maintained this beast-like posture until his entire body gradually disappeared.

He was sucked into the Demon Suppressing Bell, another prison created by the Patriarch.

The selected candidates all trembled, and then each heard different orders. Many real bodies dispersed one after another. The dharma body waited for a while, until the real body arrived, knelt down to Zuo Liuying and accepted the order before daring to leave.

Zuo Liuying was the only one left on the deserted island of Qishan. He placed the Demon Suppressing Bell on the ground, cast a spell, and after teleporting twice, he caught up with one of the candidates.

The selected candidate was a casual cultivator who was flying over the sea. He was pulled here by the Demon Suppressing Bell. When he returned, he could not rely on his own magic power so quickly. Seeing Zuo Liuying suddenly appeared in front of him, the casual cultivator ate Startled, he hurriedly knelt down in the air, feeling uneasy and wondering what went wrong.

"Next year's Nascent Soul Conference must gather all the Nascent Souls."

"Yes, Xiao Xiu understands that I will definitely complete the tasks assigned by the ancestor on time. Queen Xun and her maid..."

It was enough for Zuo Liuying to hear this. The sight of the casual cultivator suddenly went dark. In the next moment, he had forgotten the original mission and Zuo Liuying's arrival, and continued to fly forward to another destination.

Zuo Liuying returned to Qishan Island, picked up the Demon Suppressing Bell, and forgot what he had just done.

No one can guess the founder, and Zuo Liuying will not let anyone guess him.