Exorcism

The young demon appeared on time, and Mu Xingqiu began to practice the Nine Transformations of the Beast. After more than ten moves, he stopped and looked at the seven Taoist priests from the Forbidden Secret Department of Yashan in confusion.

The magic weapons in the hands of the seven people all responded, some of them suddenly glowed, some of them hummed, and the jade axe even hung in the air and kept spinning. All this was within Mu Xingqiu's expectations, but what surprised him was that these people's eyes and the direction of the magic weapons were not aimed at the young demon at all.

Several Taoist priests passed by him without even glancing at the young demon.

It has become a habit for the young demon to imitate Mu Xingqiu's movements. When he stopped, it also stopped, and there was still a clicking sound in its mouth.

"Don't stop, keep practicing boxing." A Taoist priest from Yashan said without turning his head, holding an old bronze mirror in both hands. A circle of light shot out of the mirror and was spinning around in a narrow range. His voice trembled slightly, as if he was about to make a major discovery.

Mu Xingqiu was confused, but he promised to let the other party check at will, and he was only a young Taoist priest of the fourth level of breathing, so he was not qualified to point fingers, so he continued to practice boxing, but he did not recite the spell in his heart, and did not use the nine sets of songs at the same time. In short, his boxing was standard.

The young demon seemed a little confused, because the difficulty of the human boxing tonight was too low, and there was a suspicion of perfunctory treatment.

Mu Xingqiu just wanted the seven Taoist priests to check more carefully. He was very curious whether the Yashan Forbidden Secret Department could observe more secrets than Zuo Liuying.

The scope of the seven people's attention became narrower and narrower, and finally limited to an invisible sphere in the air. The reactions of several magic weapons became more and more intense, the sound of the copper bell became harsh, and the rotating jade axe even emitted white steam.

But the position of this invisible sphere was exactly opposite to the young demon. When Mu Xingqiu practiced his boxing for the fifth time, he stopped again. The young demon had little time left, and he still didn't understand what the Yashan Taoist priest was doing.

"Uh, can I say something?"

The Taoists ignored him and did not ask him to continue practicing. A Taoist with a flowing beard and a gaunt face, who seemed to be the head of the Yashan Forbidden Secret Department, suddenly said excitedly: "Found it, found it, don't let it escape."

Mu Xingqiu touched his forehead in confusion. The young demon behind him did exactly what he was doing. He stared at the small piece of void, and even had a little admiration in his heart, because these Taoists found something that Zuo Liuying ignored in the first test, but he didn't understand what this thing was.

The void surrounded by seven magic weapons changed. Starting from a point in the core, a group of light blue smoke was generated, which gradually expanded and became clear.

Mu Xingqiu was stunned.

This blue smoke was exactly the same as the appearance of the young demon before it took shape every time!

Just then. There was a puff behind him, and the young demon disappeared, and the duration was much shorter than usual.

The Yashan Forbidden Secret Department really had some tricks, and Mu Xingqiu admired it more and more, and was a little wary. Suspecting that the chief monk's "Don't let it escape" had ulterior motives.

The blue smoke absorbed power from the air to condense into shape, and the hissing sound drowned out the noise of the magic weapon.

It was a small human figure, struggling while condensing. Mu Xingqiu was even more surprised, because the young demon condensed very quickly every time, almost in the blink of an eye, but the human figure was reluctant to reveal its final appearance.

He was even more puzzled that he had no feeling at all. The young demon had been living in his brain. If he was really going to be imprisoned by the Yashan Forbidden Secret Department, he felt that he should have some sense.

"The real illusion will belong to Yashan." The thin chief monk no longer concealed his ambition, "Zuo Liuying miscalculated this time, he definitely didn't expect Yashan to have such a skill."

"I didn't agree to leave the real illusion behind." Mu Xingqiu said on the side.

No one looked at him, since the real illusion had been controlled. The young Taoist priest Pangshan suddenly became insignificant. One of the Taoist priests said unceremoniously: "You should thank us. Yashan has freed you from the illusion. From now on, you will never again--"

With a loud bang, the blue smoke that was condensing exploded. The whole water pavilion was shaking, and the unicorns under the water and on the shore roared in unison. The seven Taoist priests retreated step by step, and the magic weapons in their hands either fell to the ground or flew around without control.

But the human form was still clearly revealed.

"Quick, don't let it..." Before the voice fell, the head of the Yashan Forbidden Secret Department was stunned, and several other Taoist priests were also stunned, letting the magic weapons scatter, and no one took the initiative to recall them.

Mu Xingqiu also stayed for a while, and then couldn't help laughing out loud.

The figure transformed by the blue smoke turned out to be Zuo Liuying. Although he was only about one foot tall, every detail was clear, even the arrogant and indifferent expression on his face was exactly the same. Then, to everyone's surprise, the illusion of Zuo Liuying spit out a piece of tongue, made a face to the Taoist priest of Yashan, and disappeared with a puff.

There was silence in the pavilion.

"I have always wanted to remind you, but you don't allow me to speak. The real illusion was here just now." Mu Xingqiu pointed to a place behind him.

The head monk instantly went there and reached out to feel around.

"It has disappeared." Mu Xingqiu said softly, "It was here just now, and it disappeared not long ago."

A layer of frost condensed on the head monk's gaunt face. For a moment, Mu Xingqiu thought that the Yashan Forbidden Secret Department would use force like Shen Zhun, but these Taoist priests were not possessed by demons and would not openly kidnap guests. The head monk left with a wave of his sleeves. After walking out of the pavilion for a while, he heard an angry cry, "Zuo Liuying!" The other six Taoist priests took back their magic tools and ran out.

Mu Xingqiu laughed again. Among all the weird things that happened throughout the night, the most unbelievable thing for him was that "Zuo Liuying" could make faces. Even if it was just an illusion, it was shocking enough.

Not long after, Shen Jiyi ran in and looked around, "Is it true?"

Mu Xingqiu nodded, "Really."

"This is not good. You should have told us in advance." Shen Jiyi complained, with a rare hint of dissatisfaction on his face.

"Do you think Zuo Liuying would tell me such a thing? I don't even know that he has secretly cast spells on me."

Every time the young devil appears, Zuo Liuying just observes silently. He can feel the location of the young devil, but he never tries to see it or catch it. He just stares motionlessly, staring into the void that means nothing to him. Mu Xingqiu had no impression that Zuo Liuying had ever done anything to him.

"I think so." Shen Jiyi had already understood what had just happened, and the smile returned to his face, "Zuo Liuying left an illusion on you, which will happen when anyone tries to cast a spell on you. The illusion is his own image. This illusion is so powerful that even Taoist priests such as Xia Xia and Yan Yan may not be able to detect it. I really didn’t expect Zuo Liuying to use tricks secretly. "

"This is not his first time..." Mu Xingqiu suddenly understood what Zuo Liuying was doing. “He wasn’t playing tricks, he was playing tricks.”

"Huh? Just like he abandoned you when he was a disciple?"

Mu Xingqiu's experience of losing the election at Yangshen Peak was a strange thing, and Shen Jiyi had heard about it for a long time.

"Even that one time was not a trick." Mu Xingqiu said with a smile. Over the past few years, he and Zuo Liuying had met every seven days, but rarely communicated with each other. The impression left by the head of the Forbidden Secret Division on him had been carved long ago. Appearance: Born in the womb, a genius in cultivation, cold and ruthless, he deceived and played with him when he was selecting disciples at Laozu Peak.

That grimace tonight made Mu Xingqiu suddenly realize that his impression of Zuo Liuying was wrong.

"Zuo Liuying disdains the use of tricks, but if anyone wants to use tricks on him, he will confront them tit for tat."

Mu Xingqiu thought carefully. It was found that even in the disciple selection incident a few years ago, Zuo Liuying actually did not take the initiative to do anything. He just pretended to be ignorant of Wuxingke's strategy, and then counterattacked at the last moment, exactly the same as what he did this time.

But in these two incidents. Mu Xingqiu was used as an important tool without knowing it. The head of the Pangshan Forbidden Secrets Department did not have the slightest respect for this person from Yelin Town.

Shen Jiyi was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Maybe you are right, you are implying that Yashan has a conspiracy, I don't agree, but your judgment about Zuo Liuying may be right, he is a smart child. Just a little too smart.”

"That's it. I will explain to the Forbidden Secret Department that this matter has nothing to do with you. You kept your promise and provided help to Asan. We will not forget this."

The two of them left the waterside pavilion together. Shen Jiyi sent the guest back to his residence and said goodbye politely. As for how much he believed, Mu Xingqiu had no idea.

Mu Xing Xingqiu entered the room holding the head, knowing that the matter was not over yet. Within one to three years, he would have to return to Yashan to wash away Baldy's mark. At that time, he would have to reach a new deal, and he would have to ensure that he no longer had any spells left by Zuo Liuying on his body.

The bald man opened his eyes and yawned, "The Qilin in Asan is so boring, I even fell asleep watching it."

The bald man jumped up to Mu Xingqiu's shoulder, "Hey, I'm not sleeping yet? The unicorns are not that interesting, but there are more unicorns here in Yashan, and they all hold their heads high and their chests high."

Yang Qingyin could guess what Baldy had been through, and cast an inquiring look at Mu Xingqiu.

Mu Xingqiu shook his head.

"Shen Jiyi sent you back. What weird theories did he instill in you?" Yang Qingyin asked.

Mu Xingqiu didn't like to play the role of messenger, but he couldn't hide it.

"He said that the demons will break through their shackles and return to the world sooner or later. The major Taoist families have the obligation to make preparations in advance. One of the ways is to give birth to talented offspring."

"It's the same thing again." Yang Qingyin said coldly, "What did you say?"

"I told him you like to be free."

"Freedom?" Yang Qingyin was silent for a while, "What else did you say?"

"Can't you just go to him and refuse him face to face?" Mu Xingqiu really didn't like being caught in the middle.

"No. anh.cm" Yang Qingyin's reply to Mu Xingqiu was straightforward, "I can't give him a chance to convince me."

Taoist priests have many ways to persuade a person. In addition to words and principles, there are also various magic spells. Mu Xingqiu understood what Yang Qingyin was worried about, "Do you know what the Shen and Yang families value most about you? You are independent and special. You are the leader of the Taoist sect. Girl, you have the good qualities they want. You are different and can bring about the surprises they want. So the more you try, the more they will choose you to marry Shen Jiyi."

Yang Qingyin thought for a while and came to a different conclusion than Mu Xingqiu, "That's because I haven't bothered enough. Have you heard about the water theft incident in Yashan?"

"I heard something. It is said that the water thief is currently hiding in Qishan."

"That's right, his name is Du Fangfeng. He calls himself Pingping Taoist. He is a well-known casual cultivator who has been hiding in Qishan for fifty years." Yang Qingyin laughed twice, then turned cold and said, "Tomorrow we will Let’s go to Qishan. I want a few drops of water and see how Shen Jiyi reacts.”

The bald man didn't understand what was going on at all, but he suddenly jumped up to Mu Xingqiu's head and said firmly: "Grab the water and bring it back to Pangshan!"

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