Exorcism

Mu Xingqiu's soul entered a strange battlefield. There was no ground here, it was the sky above and below. There was a sun in the sky, like a scene reflected in the water. The entire Fuhuang City was floating in the middle. Since there was no ground connection, the houses and courtyard walls When the buildings are all self-contained, they are so light that they seem to be able to be kicked away.

Mu Xingqiu couldn't help but fly to a corner of the city. There was a large open space there, like a military camp. There was no one in the camp, and it was filled with clouds of smoke of different colors. They were close together, but independent of each other. From time to time, there would be The cloud of smoke suddenly shot up to a height of tens of feet, and then quickly fell down again, like a fire that was rising and falling.

The souls are attracted by these smokes. They are like puddles attracting those who are lost in the desert. Even if the water inside is turbid and dirty, it is like a nectar that makes people salivate in their mouths, tempting them to plunge in desperately.

This was the "brick and stone" composed of tens of thousands of people. Their physical bodies were nowhere to be found, and all that was revealed was smoke. Mu Xingqiu's soul flew closer. He felt that he could hold on for a while, so he stopped at the edge of the smoke to observe.

More than a hundred pioneers sent in by Yang Yongfu disappeared without a trace. Yang Yannian, the master of Pangshan, stood on the roof of a building a hundred steps away. He had no chains on his body, his expression was gloomy, his breathing was slightly heavy, and he was obviously affected by the smoke. Strong attraction.

"I am Grandmaster Pangshan, not a domestic fierce dog." Yang Yannian stared at the smoke, as if talking to himself, "Look at how far I have fallen, look at the Taoism..." He turned to look at Mu Xingqiu, " This is all your fault."

"I?"

"It's you!" Yang Yannian looked furious, "You've been imprisoned in the Devil's Cave, why did you come out? It's because of you that I lost the treasure. The founder never forgives people and never... What on earth are you going to do? You Practicing heaven-defying arts, choosing mind-reading science, quitting the Taoist tradition and mixing with the demon clan, breaking into the Zhibu Kingdom to kill the sacred tree, and running to the imperial capital to challenge the founder, why on earth did you do these things? "

"I do not remember."

"Haha, of course, you have lost your memory. Let me tell you, everything you do is to make yourself stand out, because you come from a poor background, but you are ambitious and always want to gain praise and dependence from others. You are very Success, you were indeed very successful in the past, but unfortunately, you got nothing but praise and dependence. Once the Patriarch appeared, everything you did was meaningless.

"It's no use telling me this, I don't feel anything at all."

"Losing memory is really a good way. It can erase all the past events. No matter the grudges or the floods, it has nothing to do with you." Yang Yannian suddenly calmed down, as if he was being chased by a wild beast and forced to dive into the water to save himself. , took a deep breath, "I can defeat the demon of souls, and I can regain the appreciation of the ancestor."

Yang Yannian jumped up, flew into a cloud of smoke, and disappeared.

The attraction from the smoke became stronger and stronger, and Mu Xingqiu almost couldn't bear it anymore, so he took the initiative to jump in.

Ah - like a heavy punch, a piercing scream rushed into his ears. Mu Xingqiu felt that his brain was about to burst, so he had to continue flying forward. His eyesight dimmed and brightened, the sound grew louder and quieter, and sometimes there was a strong wind. Sometimes the flames hit the sky, sometimes the sky collapsed, and he didn't even have time to recognize where he was. He had to keep flying, the faster the better.

In the sea of ​​fire, Mu Xingqiu almost collided with a figure. They both cast spells at the same time. Mu Xingqiu was the better one, dodged the attack, hit the target, then passed each other and continued to move forward.

Mu Xingqiu roughly understood that these smokes were from the Niwan Palace with tens of thousands of people in Fuhuang City. They turned into different clouds of smoke because they were in high spirits but different from each other. The person just now must be one of the vanguards sent in by Yang Yongfu. , they were also flying rapidly in the smoke, taking the first blow no matter who they bumped into.

Searching for the demon of souls in this way is almost guaranteed to fail. This place is like a forest with dangerous terrain. The other souls are outsiders who are completely unfamiliar with this place. Only Mr. Yishi is familiar with the terrain. One darkness and one light, victory. Negatives are easy to predict.

However, there was still "terrain" to follow in the smoke. Mu Xingqiu flew for a while. During this period, he encountered others several times, but they all used their own moves and went their separate ways. No one dared to stop for a moment. Slowly, he found a trick. There were screams of different heights in each cloud of smoke, which was unbearable. But if you listened carefully, you could hear the screams in other smoke in advance. If you followed the screams of similar heights, As the voice moves forward, the scenes encountered will be very similar. Only one type of wind, fire, water, earth, etc. will appear.

The terrain is still dangerous, but because it is consistent, you don't have to worry about other forces suddenly appearing, which can save a lot of energy. Mu Xingqiu flew along a wall of fire, and his third eye gradually came into play, allowing him to see farther and more detailedly. The wall of fire was not a straight line, or even coherent. It just flew so fast that it was almost impossible to notice the interruptions. Walls of wind, walls of water, etc. The same is true, with at least ten types of walls crisscrossing each other, forming an extremely complex environment.

Then Mu Xingqiu saw other people. More than a hundred stragglers were running around like headless flies. They came in very early and never found the correct route forward. Yang Yannian was an exception. He was zigzagging along the water wall and spotted Mu Xingqiu, but there was no reaction. He was only chasing Yishi Jun.

Since both life and death are possible, in Yang Yannian's view, there is only one choice: it is easier to kill than to capture alive.

Whether or not you can find the right path depends on your strength. Only those with strong magic power can resist the interference of screams and distinguish the sounds of the same height. Those casual cultivators do not want to do this, but they cannot.

Yi Shijun is still missing.

Yang Yannian changed his route and flew along the fire wall with Mu Xingqiu, and soon he was on par with him.

"Chanting can resist screaming magic." Yang Yannian said loudly.

"Yeah." Mu Xingqiu does not know how to chant, and it seems that Yang Yannian is not good at it either.

"Yi Shijun thinks highly of you."

"Really?"

"You knew each other before, and now Yi Shijun has become Qin Lingshuang's follower, and he will care about you more than before, so-"

Mu Xingqiu could not bring the ancestral tower in, and he had no flesh and blood to make talismans, so his strength was greatly reduced. Fortunately, Qin Lingshuang helped him recast an inner elixir, so he could still protect himself, but the spells were very monotonous, just lines of fire, not as varied as Yang Yannian's.

The battle lasted for a while, and a voice entered Mu Xingqiu's ears: "This is the field you are good at, Mu Xingqiu, you can forget the memory, but you can't forget your old profession."

This is the voice of Yi Shijun. He used magic to transmit the voice, avoiding most of the ears and eyes, but he couldn't hide it from Master Pangshan. Yang Yannian attacked Mu Xingqiu just to lure Yi Shijun to appear. Even if the voice was only leaked a little bit, he was firmly grasped by him.

Yang Yannian, who was moving rapidly along the wind wall, suddenly disappeared.

Mu Xingqiu still didn't remember his "old profession", but he heard the clearest voice, and traced the source of the sound. He sped up and broke through several different kinds of walls and entered another completely different world.

A dilapidated hut with cracks everywhere, but there was no screaming, and no wind and fire suddenly appeared.

This is someone's Niwan Palace. Mu Xingqiu didn't even figure out what was going on, and he went to another Niwan Palace. This is indeed the field he is good at.

After passing through seven different Niwan Palaces, Mu Xingqiu entered a white room. As a Niwan Palace, it was flawless, as if it was chiseled out of a whole piece of white jade.

Yang Yannian sat on the ground, feeling lost. A crow perched on his head. The crow looked very old, with a lot of hair lost. There was a human-like expression in its eyes. "This idiot, the Taoist heart is gone, and the person has become stupid. He doesn't know what it means to turn the tables. He wants to find my whereabouts through you, so I'll give him a chance. Haha, I'm tasting his memory. To be honest, the taste is average."

"Yishi Jun?"

"Alas, you really don't remember anything. Back then, the two of us plus Zuo Liuying had a wonderful soul fight. I was inspired by this and created this soul city formation. For two whole years, I built the Niwan Palace in the minds of the people in the city, just to set up the formation. Do you know how difficult it is to let those who have never practiced have the Niwan Palace? But I still succeeded, haha, the only regret is that the first person caught was a small fish. Grandmaster Pangshan and Taoist Fu Rimang were more valuable a few years ago, but now-" The crow shook his head, "I'm waiting for Zuo Liuying."

"Are we... enemies or friends?" Mu Xingqiu must first clarify this matter.

"Even you have become stupid. Of course we are friends, but this has nothing to do with our previous acquaintance. It's because of Qin Lingshuang, understand?"

"I sent you my Nascent Soul."

"Well, you still keep your promise as before."

"It seems that you don't need my help. I'm going to find a few other treasures. Goodbye."

"Don't worry, instead of you looking for treasures, it's better to let the treasures come to you. I set up this Soul City formation to attract Zuo Liuying to fight him. He must have a treasure in his hand."

"Your formation has defense but no offense. As long as Zuo Liuying has a little patience, there is no need to attack. You will have to disband the formation sooner or later."

"Defense but no offense? Do you think I, Yi Shijun, would do such a stupid thing? ? I'm keeping a low profile and hiding my true strength."

Mu Xingqiu looked around, "This is also the Niwan Palace you built, it's pretty good."

"Hehe, I should be more modest, I don't have the ability to build such a Niwan Palace, this one was delivered to my door, and it was sent by you."

"Me?"

"Is this the fool next to your son? Mu Dong'er brought him to Fuhuang City, and you entrusted him to me..."

The flawless Niwan Palace shook twice, and the crow moved his shoulders, "Yin Buchen, the idiot, is here. He wants to use the Demon Lord's Law to deal with me. Hey, this time I will let him thoroughly understand why Laojun didn't learn this method back then."

The crow blinked at Mu Xingqiu.

Mu Xingqiu's heart trembled. It had nothing to do with the crow. Outside the Soul City, someone wanted to touch his body.