Exorcism

In Duanliu City, where practitioners gathered, Shen Cunyi wanted to hide his whereabouts under the cover of night, and could only say it was for comfort. Shen Cunyi hurriedly ran on the streets of the city, thinking that he was a small person and would not receive special attention from the powerful, but He still felt like there were eyes coming from the darkness, staring at him and making him feel uncomfortable.

The western city wall had once had a gap broken out by the mark of Kun Chaos in the Great Light Mirror. Shen Cunyi stopped near a pile of bricks, stones and ice, turned around half a circle, and finally saw the person he was looking for.

Zhang Xiang'er was squatting in the shadow beside the city wall, as if she had a stomachache. Shen Cunyi jumped over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Xiang'er pointed to a stone on the ground and said softly: "Kunchao's magic is really pure. Look, this stone was cut in half by the magic. After so many days, the cut is still as smooth as ever, without even a grain of dust on it. ”

"No matter how powerful Kun Chaos is, there are loopholes. Uncle Mu Xingqiu has found a way to completely defeat him. At dawn, after the battle between Zuo Liuying and Qin Lingshuang is over, I will set off..."

"I heard." Zhang Xiang'er stood up, her clear eyes filled with sadness and apology, "I'm sorry."

Shen Cunyi was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Why do you say 'I'm sorry'? You are determined to seek truth and must stay with the Great Bright Mirror. I asked you to meet just to say goodbye. If Uncle Mu Xingqiu If our plan succeeds, we will go to different worlds, and we don’t know when we will meet again.”

"If he really succeeded, wouldn't you want to go to the Taoist world?"

Shen Cunyi shook his head, "I am not a cultivator. I have been discussing with Mu Lie these days to return to Yelin Town and rebuild it. Even if it is the place where the magic was formed, it is also my hometown."

Zhang Xiang'er put her right hand on Shen Cunyi's heart, and the two stood in silence for a while. She retracted her palm and said, "No, I can't do this."

"It doesn't matter, it's okay." Shen Cunyi said very seriously. He knew what Zhang Xiang'er was doing, "Use me to cut off the fate. Although you may not be able to form the heart of a Taoist priest now, it will always be good for your future practice."

Zhang Xiang'er tried her best to squeeze out a smile, "No, it will make you suffer for the rest of your life."

"Anyway, I will stay in the mortal world. My life span is short. Any pain will be over as soon as I endure it. You still have thousands of years to live.

Zhang Xiang'er sighed softly, unable to imagine that she would have a long life, "Do you really believe in Mu Xingqiu?"

"Believe it." Shen Cunyi said firmly, "Just like you believe in Qin Lingshuang, has she accepted the position of Patriarch?"

"Not yet. She said that Kun Chaos must be eliminated before she can choose the thirty-ninth generation patriarch. She also said that the leader must take responsibility..."

Shen Cunyi's expression darkened, "You want to challenge Kun Chao with her?"

"The troubles caused by Taoist priests must be solved by Taoist priests. This is our responsibility. In the past, no one took the lead and everyone was scattered. Now, Taoist friend Qin does have the heart of a Taoist priest. She knows what to do."

"According to Uncle Mu Xingqiu's plan, you don't have to challenge Kun Chaos, just trap him to death." Shen Cunyi said eagerly.

"Maybe, but we still have to prepare according to Fellow Daoist Qin's plan." Zhang Xiang'er didn't want to argue at this time, but her tone already showed that she was not particularly optimistic about Mu Xingqiu's plan.

"I'll go with you." Shen Cunyi said impulsively.

"You have your mission. No matter what, it's always good to have an extra plan. Goodbye. If you want to be a mortal in the future, be more thorough and learn to forget the past."

Zhang Xiang'er flew towards the big bright mirror outside the city. Shen Cunyi stood there for a while, then turned and walked towards the east of the city. After more than ten steps, his footsteps became calm, "Uncle Mu Xingqiu's plan will definitely succeed. , Taoist priests don’t have to challenge Kun Chao.”

Shen Cunyi quickened his pace and had more confidence in Mu Xingqiu.

There are indeed two pairs of eyes looking at Shen Cunyi, but he is not a great strong man. Xin Youtao has not practiced seriously for a long time. He is not interested in Taoist methods and beast refining methods. He occasionally writes a few talismans, but they are not perfect. There is an idea that instead of wasting time chasing strong people who can never catch up, it is better to spend time on more important things.

For him, the more important thing is Xiao Qingtao.

The two of them sat on the roof of the city, leaning closely together, enjoying the silent silence. They watched Shen Cunyi and Zhang Xiang'er meet and separate. They felt sorry for them, but also cherished the time at hand.

"Who do you trust more?" Xin Youtao asked.

He didn't need to speak too clearly. Xiao Qingtao understood what her husband meant, "Well... do you want to tell the truth or a lie?"

"Of course it's the truth. Haha, even if you tell lies, I can guess what the truth is."

"Mu Xingqiu is our best friend. He has saved many people and created many miracles. The most important thing is that he cares about us. Qin Lingshuang is your friend. You went to see her and didn't say anything after you came back. This It means that she is very different now than before, but she has gained the trust of a large number of Taoist priests, and may even become the 39th generation ancestor. Not to mention Zuo Liuying, we still know. No one can tell what Mu Xingqiu and Qin Lingshuang want to do, but Zuo Liuying may be the one who defeats Kun Chaos in the end. But what's the use? Qin Lingshuang and Zuo Liuying may have a slightly higher chance of defeating Kun Chaos, but they do. He is not interested in saving people. In the eyes of Taoists, as long as mortals can survive and thrive, Mu Xingqiu wants to save people, but his plan has the lowest chance of success. "

"Do you think this is what I think?" Xiao Qingtao asked with a smile.

"This is actually my idea. You are stronger than me. You will not look forward or backward when things happen. It is not your habit to judge who is strong and who is weak. You trust Mu Xingqiu and don't care about anything else except ours..." Xin Youtao He hung his head helplessly.

Xiao Qingtao leaned closer and looked into the distance, "Our son is in Zuo Liuying's hands. Fangfang will not go out of his way to save him. Mu Xingqiu will, that's enough."

"But you never mentioned this matter to Mu Xingqiu."

"No need." Xiao Qingtao turned her eyes to the night sky, "It's almost dawn. When the battle between Fangfang and Zuo Liuying is over, it's time for us to set off."

"You still call her Fangfang?"

"She is Fangfang, but she stands much higher than before, like the stars in the sky, and she does not understand each other with the mortals on the ground."

Xin Youtao held his wife's hand, "I may be thinking more, but like you, I would rather believe in Mu Xingqiu. He is someone we know. Qin Lingshuang and Zuo Liuying... are just gods we have met."

Xiao Qingtao tilted her head and leaned on her husband's shoulder. The night sky was silent, and she seemed to hear her son's yelling.

Shen Cunyi had already walked out of the east city gate and saw a dark figure wielding a knife under the wall. He walked over and said, "Mu Lie, why don't you sleep?"

Mu Lie stopped and gasped, "I slept and just woke up."

"Are you still planning to compete with Zuo Liuying?"

"Well, I don't know magic, and the delivery of the message is too slow, so I want to stay and compete with Zuo Liuying and ask him to hand over my brother."

Shen Cunyi wanted to say that Mu Lie couldn't see Zuo Liuying at all, but he swallowed it back. If he could trust Mu Xingqiu, why couldn't he trust Mu Lie? "Work hard. We'll have something to say when we return to Yelin Town."

Mu Lie laughed a few times, took a deep breath, and continued practicing his sword.

Shen Cunyi and others all lived in the rare building. Hundreds of rooms were created with magic in the building, which was enough for everyone to live in. He did not enter the building immediately, but looked at the Patriarch Tower not far away, guessing that Mu Xingqiu was doing something What, "Writing talismans must be writing talismans, and his final talisman will definitely surprise everyone."

If he saw what Mu Xingqiu was doing, he would be shocked now.

On the seventh floor of the Patriarch Tower, Mu Xingqiu was not writing talismans, but sitting blankly on the ground with a haggard look on his face. He was not at all as calm and carefree as he was when he was fighting against Yishi Jun three days ago.

This is not fatigue, but fear and confusion.

Yang Qingyin knelt behind Mu Xingqiu, put her arms around his shoulders, and whispered into his ear: "You need to rest."

"I can't rest. The talisman is still too far behind. I have to speed up. I made everyone believe in me. I can't let them down." Having said this, Mu Xingqiu did not get up to write the talisman. The problem he faced was not physical strength. It's not about speed, but writing method. The more talismans there are, the harder it is to arrange troops and the more obvious the signs of losing control. He originally planned to write 33,000 talismans, but before he reached 20,000, he couldn't control it.

It would be okay if they were simply arranged, but how to condense them into a spell was much more difficult than he had expected. "There is no commander in the army, there is no commander in the army..."

Mu Xingqiu still couldn't find a talisman who could suppress all the talismans.

"Don't worry, there will be a way." Yang Qingyin comforted.

"If I fail, everyone will die because of me. I shouldn't lie to them."

"You didn't deceive anyone."

"I was the one who defeated Ishi-kun through trickery. I was the one who pretended to be omnipotent and made everyone place their hopes on me."

Yang Qingyin hugged her tighter, her hands still unable to close in front of her generous chest, "Then pretend again and place your hopes on yourself."

Mu Xingqiu held the two hands on his chest, "Zuo Liuying came to me and said that I recovered my memory too early, and that I still have a chance to find the origin, and even use the origin to defeat Kun Chaos."

"But you refused."

"I refused because I don't want to forget you, and I don't want to understand the origin but not know who to use it to save."

"Save yourself, save yourself, you save everyone."

Mu Xingqiu knelt down and turned around slowly, looking at that resolute and beautiful face, "Save myself?"

Yang Qingyin nodded, "You don't have to follow Zuo Liuying's advice, and you don't have to think about who to save. Everyone is saving themselves. I, Dong'er, Xiao Qingtao, Xin Youtao, Yin Buchen, Hei Huang...everyone and every demon in the world is like this. You don't need to be an exception. Remember? You said that you didn't use telepathy on everyone, so everyone's hopes are their own. That's enough."

Mu Xingqiu stood up unsteadily, "The hope is mine, and the one I want to save is myself."

He walked to the wall and continued to write talismans. Although he did not find the talisman and although the many talismans in the tower were still scattered, he had the strength to continue writing.

Yang Qingyin walked to the window and saw the rising sun, and saw Qilin Flea standing on the Demon Suppressing Clock in the north.

The battle between Zuo Liuying and Qin Lingshuang was about to begin, but she didn't care at all. She summoned the furnace and took a look. She also had her own hopes and people to save at all costs.