Exorcism

Guan Shenyue was born into a wealthy family in Xijie City, but his wealth was not that in line with the rules - more than half of the men in the Guan family were ruffians, and their profession was to plunder and divide the spoils.

When a Taoist priest dressed in weird clothes came uninvited and claimed that the thirteen-year-old boy had Taoist roots, his father shook his fist and said: "Whoever takes it will get it. If you want to take something away from the Guan family, you have to do it." See if you have this ability.”

Taoist priests have this ability. The most powerful men of the Guan family flew to the roof without even moving their fingers, and their opponents did not use the paper charms commonly seen in Xijie City.

Thirteen-year-old Guan Shenyue cheered for the unfamiliar Taoist priest and made up his mind to practice Buddhism at that time. His father was a smooth veteran. He immediately changed his attitude and enthusiastically stayed with the Taoist priest. He secretly sent someone to find out the details of "Tao Gen". After he understood the general meaning, after a simple calculation, he became the biggest supporter of his son's practice. By.

Like all the children who first entered the Pangshan Taoism, Guan Shenyue developed a unique pride. After gaining some understanding of the Taoism, his ideal quickly changed from "the most powerful thug in Xijie City" to "the nine great thugs". The youngest genius in orthodoxy."

At Yangshen Peak, he found that there were geniuses everywhere who were similar to him or even more gifted, but he was used to being the leader of the children. At home, if he lost a fight with other children, his father would beat him again. Guan Shenyue cleverly turned this competitive spirit into the motivation for practice, which made him stand out among the same batch of disciples, successfully passed the test, and was finally selected by the Five Elements Department.

There are more geniuses on the Ancestor Peak, and some of them, especially those Taoist disciples, are frighteningly smart. They can understand those mysterious and obscure Taoist philosophies as easily as which hand to use in a fight.

Guan Shenyue worked very hard, but was still gradually left behind. It was at this stage. His instinct to challenge the rules was resurrected. A quiet environment is needed to maintain imagination. The Tujiao of Yangshen Peak, the disciples who practice together, and the serious Taoist priests on Laozu Peak all say this and emphasize it repeatedly. The result is that Guan Shenyue always wants to scream to see the effect. .

This impulse was so strong that it seriously conflicted with the practice habits Guan Shenyue had developed over the past few years. Even though he had already reached the standard of condensing Qi into elixirs, he failed to succeed even after several attempts.

So he was sent to the hospital. Soon he admitted with frustration and excitement that he preferred the atmosphere and rules here. The rules on the streets of Xijie City still worked in Zhiyong. He successfully became the new "Big Brother", with a group of brothers following him.

But Guan Shenyue didn't dare to go home. The old man of the Guan family had long declared that his son was learning "spells without talismans." This was used to intimidate the enemies of the Guan family. Fortunately, he didn't know where the place was, and he thought his son would continue to improve his magic here, so he encouraged his son to stay for five or ten years, but he must stay before he died. I went back to Xijie City once before, and I had to go back in glory.

This is why Guan Shenyue is grateful to Xiaoqiu and my mother.

to him. Condensing the elixir itself is not difficult, the most difficult thing is to untie the heart knot. Laozu Peak is a strict school, where there are many geniuses waiting to be cultivated, and it is rare for ordinary disciples to be taught in accordance with their aptitude. Guan Shenyue regained his confidence in practicing in Muma Valley. Once he had enough elixirs, condensing Qi into elixirs would be a smooth process.

The biggest stone in Guan Shenyue's heart fell to the ground, and in its place was flourishing love. He fell in love with my mother, and even after his confession failed, he could not forget her. In his family, a woman like Yang Qingyin was perfectly normal. Her words of "old mother" resonated with the female family members of the Guan family.

After a long conversation with Shen Jixian, the leader of the Five Elements Division, on the Old Ancestor Peak, Guan Shenyue understood that he had to make a choice between love and continuing to practice, since love was a failure. His choice was very simple.

This is why he broke his promise to return the favor, and why Yang Qingyin spoke upside down when he saw her again later.

But he felt guilty and felt that he had betrayed the trust of Xiaoqiu and his group of friends, so he often took time to monitor Shen Shang's movements. I hope there will always be a moment to repay everyone.

When the moment arrived, the ending was beyond his expectation.

Qi Wuxia unleashed all his strength and easily tore off both of Guan Shenyue's arms. The expanded six-foot-long monster body made the hill suddenly grow taller, and the remaining body of Taoist Pangshan fell to the ground like fallen leaves.

The incident happened so suddenly and tragically that no one made a cry. Even Zhou Ping and Xiao Qingtao, who were usually timid, did not make a sound. They just stared blankly at the body falling from the sky and the blood mist scattered all over the sky.

Yang Qingyin jumped up high and caught Guan Shenyue in mid-air.

The son of a bully in Xijie City disdained to please his own prince, preferring to follow the foul-mouthed Taoist girl and the brave boy from Yelin Town. He fell into the arms of his lover, with blood gushing out but refused to cry out in pain. He suddenly regretted it. It's extremely difficult. As a result, he did not stay in the Five Elements Branch, but used the last period of time to stay by my mother's side. How great would it be?

"Don't tell...my father...I lost so..." Guan Shenyue's blood flowed out of his mouth along with the words. He had too many things to say, but he could only choose the most important one, "For me ...Thank you...Xiaoqiu..."

Yang Qingyin was born in an ancient Taoist family. She had already begun to learn how to control her emotions before she formally started to practice. Her elders always told her: "Let your heart be like a lake, like a mirror, reflecting happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy, but not being moved by it." , this is success.”

Therefore, she can act recklessly, swear a lot, and shed tears for her destined fate, but her mood has never wavered. She is still an excellent Taoist daughter, and in the eyes of her family, she is enough to take on the task of giving birth to a prodigy.

So she smiled. She would not imitate secular women and cry bitterly. If the person who loved her was going to die, she would show her most beautiful side. "Fool..." she said, but her voice choked uncontrollably, "Oh. , Fool, do you know that you are going to hurt me badly?"

The corners of Guan Shenyue's mouth twitched, trying hard to give a smile. He understood the meaning of this sentence and wanted to say something more, but the blood in his mouth kept gushing out, and the red in front of his eyes became thicker and thicker, covering Seeing my mother's appearance, he wanted to reach out and push away the red...

Qi Wuxia returned to his normal body shape and stood more than ten steps away from Pangshan disciples, looking more excited than anyone else, "Sorrow can strengthen the power of the grief array. Cry, humans, use your tears to pay homage to the dead, millions of monsters." If you die at the hands of Taoism, your compensation is far from enough!"

Then he pointed at the expressionless young man, "And you, Mu Xingqiu, show your anger, and the devil will appear together, and all problems will be solved."

This is not the first time Xiaoqiu has faced death, but he has never been as angry as he is now. When Erliang died, grief and confusion diluted his hatred. At this moment, he only had the purest resentment.

But he didn't move. Even though the flames burned his body, he still maintained a trace of calmness. This was the result of several years of practice and one of his characteristics that had been revealed since he was a child.

Qi Wuxia smiled and said, "I can see that you tried to form a boxing formation but couldn't do it right. Haha, because you are Taoist priests who compare and compete with each other and will never follow another person wholeheartedly. Look at this sad formation. , if the old woman from the Mei family had not gained the trust and admiration of these people, it would not be effective at all. You have to be like her and make your partners believe in you, respect you, and be willing to sacrifice their lives for you. Only in this way can we work together. As one, form a boxing formation.”

Xiao Qiu turned around and glanced at her companions. Guan Shenyue was no longer alive. Yang Qingyin was holding him in a daze. Fear gradually took over the faces of the others. Only Xiao Qingtao bit her lip and still maintained her fighting spirit.

He knew that Qi Wuxia was not lying, and he also knew that it was impossible for these people to form a boxing formation, even if they were given a lot of time. The practice of giving up oneself and following another person wholeheartedly was incompatible with the practice of Taoism. The demon clan that has not yet been fully civilized can easily form a demon formation.

Xiao Qiu didn't understand why the successor of Nian Xin Ke showed him the Bone Forging Fist from the beginning, misled him, and then taught him the song of leading the beast to nine transformations in his dream, but he understood what Mei Chuan'an did more than ten years ago. Feeling: Working hard to chase a goal, only to find it is useless just when the goal is about to be achieved.

He spoke without any trace of anger in his voice, "I'm very curious, how did you convince Granny Mei to work for the demon clan?"

Qi Wuxia raised his head and glanced at the moon. He still had a little time. If he wanted to separate the Demon King from the boy, wwkansh. c He had to make Mu Xingqiu even angrier, "It's very simple. The old woman from the Mei family preached everywhere, and even went deep into the Kingdom of Sheshen. She always told people about her son and the spell. That was a useless spell. Mr. Yishi gave It was infused with witchcraft, and the old woman was very happy, thinking that it was the work of her son. I pretended to be the messenger of the Ancient God and talked to her a lot. She was very useful, and she firmly believed that everything she did was the will of the Ancient God. And she hates Pangshan Taoism, which makes the whole plan even more perfect. She is now half conscious and half controlled by me, so she is much more useful than a pure puppet."

Qi Wuxia looked at Mu Xingqiu proudly, but was soon disappointed that the young man's expression did not become even more angry.

"Mr. Yishi?" Xiaoqiu has never heard of this name before, "Is this the person who told you that I am the 'Messenger of the Demon Race'?"

"It's not important. The key is that I know this information is very accurate. If you don't want to shed more blood, just let the devil leave. It's very simple. Just vent your anger."

Xiaoqiu was full of anger and wanted to vent it. He glanced at his friends around him again, turned around and walked towards, not Qi Wuxia, but towards the edge of the hurt array. He said to the old woman outside the array: "Grandma Mei, Listen to the correct spell that Mei Chuanan left for me at that time."

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