Exorcism

Mu Dong'er looked back, but did not slow down. Yin Buchen, who was supported by a group of monkeys on his shoulders, said: "You really don't want to stay and watch the fight? Those are your father and Zuo Liuying.

"I can't see it, I can't understand it, why are you staying here? Alas -" Mu Dong'er sighed, showing his lack of interest, and flew silently for a while, "Is my level so low? Is the magic of the demon clan possible? Isn’t it worthy of the name? How did you rule the world and suppress the orthodoxy in the first place?”

"Only demon spells and demon souls are not enough, you must also have demon seeds." Yin Buchen has practiced Demon Lord Zhengfa and has personal experience, so he knows what the problem is. "Demon seeds are like the magic power of Taoist priests. If If a Taoist priest uses the magic power of a casual cultivator or the demon power of a demon tribe, the effect will definitely be greatly reduced. The same goes for you. Without the support of demons, no matter how exquisite the magic is, it will not be as powerful as it should be. "

"Maybe, but my vision is so poor that I can't see anything like you." Mu Dong'er was dejected.

"I am still the son of King Jiao. Am I not the one who betrays all my relatives and lives in a homeless place like an ordinary little demon? So this kind of thing happens all the time, so there is nothing surprising about it."

Mu Dong'er's head dropped even lower, and he even had no intention of flying. Several monkeys came over to support him.

"The demons were once so close to me, why didn't I leave two or three behind?" Mu Donger regretted it.

"Scared, don't talk nonsense. If you had obtained the demon seed, you would have been killed by Kun Chaos or Taoist priests. How can you still survive to this day?"

Now that all the demon seeds are in Kun Chaos hands, Mu Donger has no chance to get them anymore. He turned his head and looked at the Patriarch Tower for the last time. Although he did not stay to watch the battle, his thoughts were still there, "How could father defeat Zuo Liuying?" ? They are not... people from the same world."

Yin Buchen chuckled and said: "If you have to rely on pure strength to defeat your opponent, Mu Xingqiu should have lost to the Giant Demon King in Duanliu City. Don't worry about him, we have to lay down spells in a large area, okay Let everyone hear Mu Xingqiu's voice on the seventh day of July. I don't know how many living monsters are left in the land of monsters. Let's not go to waste. Also, that guy Yishi Jun will not give up willingly. , instead of thinking about how to understand the fighting skills between Qin Taoist and Zuo Liuying, it is better to discuss how to deal with Yishi Jun. "

Mu Dong'er didn't care about Mr. Yishi at all, muttering "devil species" in a low voice.

The monkeys were like a fluffy brown cloud, flying towards the north carrying one person and one monster with their own thoughts, and gradually disappeared into the night.

Duanliu City became quiet. The camps on the west and north sides were silent and no figure appeared. There was only a Patriarch Tower in the east, and there was no sound at all. The monster camp in the south was more lively, and the magicians left sneakily at night. The camp, either alone or in groups, fled further afield.

There are four camps in the four directions of Duanliu City, but only the south has no treasure. As a result, the prestige of Lord Yishi and Yuan Qijing has been greatly reduced.

Near midnight, the number of fleeing monsters began to decrease significantly, and there were still no less than a thousand monsters left. Lord Yishi once said that there would be another battle with Mu Xingqiu today, and they wanted to see the outcome.

But Lord Yishi has not shown up yet, and there has been no change in the Patriarch Tower to the east. Is the fight going on? Have the results been obtained? No one knows.

King Jiao Yuanqi Jing couldn't wait any longer. If this continued, there would be more demons fleeing at dawn. He brought a large number of loyal monsters to the door of Lord Yishi, and wanted to see the monster of souls no matter what.

A guard knocked on the door, but there was no response for a long time. Two guards rushed in and soon came out, announcing a piece of news that panicked the demons: Lord Yishi disappeared without leaving any trace.

Yuan Qijing had to admit that he had been deceived. He had lost his only treasure, and even the military morale he had finally gathered. "Let's wait until dawn." He said to the demons, with a look of shame on his face, "If it's not there by then, I’ll make my opinion based on the news from Mr. Yishi.”

Even he himself didn't know what else to claim.

The demon camp seemed to be quiet on the surface. Everyone went back to their residences. They were worried, but they did not flee. Anyway, it was not long before dawn. When the demon army split up, they could leave openly.

This day is the end of the month, and the moon is as dark as a hook. As it tilts to the west, Duanliu City becomes quieter, so quiet that there is no sound of the wind. It is also expanding outward quietly, and Duanliu City is already several miles away. It's spring, and the ice and snow at the junction have been melting and freezing repeatedly, but now they have stopped, the leaves no longer shake, the beasts hide in their lairs with their tails between their legs, the bugs in the ground huddle up, and the monsters in the camp are inexplicably connected to the atmosphere. Neither dared to breathe.

Only then did Yuan Qijing understand that there was really a fight going on, but he didn't know who the parties were, nor how it was progressing. He only knew that one of them should be Mu Xingqiu. Lord Yishi probably wasn't lying. At least it's a comfort.

In the Patriarch's Tower, Yang Qingyin also noticed this unusual silence. Apart from seeing Mu Xingqiu's back, she knew no more than the demon clan in the south of the city.

Mu Xingqiu arrived at the ninth floor, the highest floor of the Patriarch. Before he could write the talisman here, the wall was hidden in the darkness, without any luster. He stood at the west window and looked at Duanliu City. He had not moved for a long time. Moved.

Yang Qingyin stood behind him, only a few steps away, but she couldn't feel Mu Xingqiu alive.

The spells are boundless, and there are naturally thousands of forms of fighting. Some of them are elusive even to Mu Xingqiu. In fact, it was not him who asked the flea to open the gap, but the flea who used the art of telepathy to remind him that he could let Mu Dong'er enter. Walking around the city, I was able to discover half of the world created by Qin Lingshuang and Zuo Liuying respectively. The two were perfectly matched, with only a slight difference in weight.

Mu Xingqiu once created an independent world. There was a void in the Patriarch Tower, which contained nearly 100,000 Holy Talisman Army soldiers. Going forward, he and Yishijun created hundreds of small worlds in Zhibu State. , further forward, the practice void in the Frost Soul Sword already has the prototype of the world.

But these worlds are incomplete, and the difference from the real world is so obvious that they are more like magic illusions than "worlds".

The worlds created by Qin Lingshuang and Zuo Liuying were not large. They were bounded by city walls and each occupied half of Duanliu City. However, they were flawless and no different from the real world. Those who walked inside would not even notice that they had entered. another world.

Not long after Mu Dong'er and Yin Buchen left, he came to the ninth floor and stared at Duanliu City. It took him a full hour to find a way to enter. At this time, Li Ye was not long gone.

Mu Xingqiu imagined Duanliu City as two people, and they were two practitioners, with bodies, meridians, three fields, especially Niwan Palace. After meditating like this for a while, he used the illusion of mind to bring His soul was sent to the "Niwan Palace" in the Beicheng world. This place belonged to Zuo Liuying and was the opponent he was about to face.

He succeeded. When the humans and monsters around Duanliu City felt the growing silence, Mu Xingqiu heard the laughter of Lord Yishi, "You came in so late, Mu Xingqiu, the fighting skills are still there." Without even starting, you've already lost a move."

There was a white light in front of Mu Xingqiu's eyes. It took him a while to gradually adapt, and then he found that he had entered Duanliu City, had a complete body, and was standing inside the east city gate, slightly to the north. The city was filled with light, just like daytime. When I looked up, there was no sun in the sky.

Mr. Yishi, who was dressed in black robes, walked slowly from the opposite side, also heading north, with a smile on his face, as if he didn't take the tragic defeat three days ago seriously, "Does it look familiar?"

"It's somewhat similar to your Soul City Formation."

"Somewhat similar? This evolved from my Soul City Formation. Of course, I have to admit that the two of them are more sophisticated than me."

In Mu Xingqiu's view, this is not just "more sophisticated". When Lord Yishi set up the Soul City Formation in Fuhuang City, tens of thousands of excited humans were needed as carriers, and there was no formed world at all, only spells. wall.

"Where's Zuo Liuying?" Mu Xingqiu asked.

"Haha, this is the content of tonight's fight. Zuo Liuying said that your current strength is too weak, and it would be unfair for you to fight directly. Although I don't know what the so-called fairness is, but since he said so, I No objection - in short, he wants to change the comparison: his soul is hidden in the city, and you can find it before dawn. Even if you win, if you can't find it, you lose. How about it? "

"Is it the entire Duanliu City, or the North City?" Mu Xingqiu asked. The South City belonged to Qin Lingshuang, and he did not want to enter at will without summons and permission.

"It's Beicheng."

Mu Xingqiu nodded and agreed. He had to admit that there was indeed a big gap between his own strength and Zuo Liuying. Finding souls was more beneficial to him than direct combat.

He walked towards the streets of Beicheng.

Mr. Ishi followed him, "I heard that you want to create multiple worlds to house humans, monsters and practitioners respectively. Is the world you imagine the same as this one?"

Mu Xingqiu shook his head. The world he imagined was just a void, used to temporarily house all sentient beings. They were in a deep sleep state there, waiting to return to the real world after Kun Chaos was defeated.

"Why did Zuo Liuying agree to fight for you?" Mu Xingqiu asked. He remembered that during the battle in Fuhuang City, Zuo Liuying took advantage of the chaos and stole a large number of Nascent Souls. Lord Yishi was very angry and wanted to file Zuo Liuying's bones into pieces. It's gray.

"When you find Zuo Liuying's soul, let him explain it to you. You don't believe what I say anyway, if you can really find it." Mr. Yishi yawned, "It has just passed midnight, and there are about two days before dawn. A little more than an hour, so you can look for it slowly. Do you need me to accompany you? Although it is realistic, there are no living creatures here. Strictly speaking, you and I are not living creatures..."

Mr. Yishi was still as verbose as before, and Mu Xingqiu ignored him. He walked for a while to the north city, turned around and walked back, and came to the main street. Here, there is an invisible dividing line between the north and south cities. Color, but separates the two worlds.

"Found it," Mu Xingqiu said.

Mr. Yishi was stunned for a moment, a look of panic flashed across his face, then he sneered and said in a weird voice: "Really?"