Exorcism

"Come down quickly!" a Xingshan Taoist priest ordered.

Mu Xingqiu grabbed the treasure bag next to him, jumped down from the niche, hurried past the two Taoist priests, and joined his companions at the door.

Fangfang and others looked panicked, obviously not knowing why.

Just as Mu Xingqiu was about to speak, the Taoist priest who led the way pushed the five of them outside, "The thought is over, you can go back. Hurry up, don't delay the business."

"But..." Mu Xingqiu wanted to tell Xingshan what happened to him.

"There's nothing wrong with it. Just leave if I ask you to. This is Star Mountain, not Pang Mountain." The Taoist priest was very angry and rudely kicked the guests out, then followed them to supervise them as they returned to the tall Star Collection Tower.

Yang Qingyin and Bald Zi were also surprised. Just as they were about to ask, the Xingshan Taoist priest in the tower had already urged them to leave quickly. Others could tolerate it, but Yang Qingyin couldn't bear this kind of thing. She stopped at the edge of the instant stage and refused to move. "Wait a minute, tell me what happened with the shaking just now? If someone asks me in the future, I can't say that I Was there, but knew nothing about it.”

The Yang family is one of the largest families in the Taoist lineage, with members spread all over the nine Taoist lineages. Someone from the Xingshan Taoist priest recognized Yang Qingyin. He stepped forward to stop his fellow disciples and said quickly: "What a coincidence, something abnormal happened in the Demonic Cave. This kind of thing has happened before. , the prisoners locked inside are determined to break out, and the Devil's Cave and the Star Collection Tower will shake at the same time. It's not a big deal, just strengthen the restrictions. "

"It's not a big deal, why are you so anxious to drive us away?" Yang Qingyin said dissatisfied.

"Haha, although it's not a big deal, it will keep us busy for a while. No one will receive you, so..."

Yang Qingyin walked onto the stage without asking any more questions. The Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief and signaled other disciples to prepare to cast spells to send the guests away.

Pangshan disciples have already stood up. The Taoist priest who had led the way suddenly asked, "Did you encounter anything strange in the Demon-Batting Cave?"

The five people shook their heads together, including Mu Xingqiu. On the way back in the biting cold wind, he became more sober and understood a truth: if he still wanted to leave Xingshan smoothly, his experience in Bamo Cave should not be revealed to the Xingshan Taoist priests, but he should go back to Pangshan and tell Zuo Liuying and the master. Ning Qiwei.

Entering the Nianxin Department was a mistake, but fortunately it did not lead to worse consequences. Mu Xingqiu was still frightened.

Returning to Hongshan again, Mu Xingqiu's thoughts were shaken again. After Zuo Liuying and Ning Qiwei learned the truth. The simpler way is not to protect his safety, but to take away the inner elixir and avoid future troubles forever.

Moreover, the female voice in the shady scene about the eleventh floor illusion doesn’t look like she just made it up casually.

If that was the case - Mu Xingqiu couldn't help but feel excited.

It is one of the recognized truths of the Nine Paths Tradition that the mantra of reciting the mind is not as good as the magic of the five elements. However, what Mu Xingqiu heard was completely the opposite.

It is already afternoon, and if you want to use the Hongshan Instant Platform again, you still have to queue up. The queue is slightly shorter than in the morning. Yang Qingyin looked at Mu Xingqiu. Asked: "What's the matter with you? Your face is constantly cloudy."

Mu Xingqiu breathed out, "It's nothing... I just finished the Demon-Breaking Cave and saw a group of Xingshan Taoist priests looking at them eagerly, which made me feel a bit uneasy."

Xin Youtao and others nodded repeatedly. I feel the same way as Mu Xingqiu, "It scared me, and I thought Xingshan wanted to lock me in."

The bald man jumped up and down on Mu Xingqiu's shoulder, "What did you see? Tell me quickly and let me experience it too."

"Didn't I tell you about it in the tower?" Yang Qingyin said.

"What you said is not scary or fun." He was obedient to my mother in the Star Collection Tower. As soon as he returned to Mu Xingqiu's shoulders, Baldy's taste became picky.

So the five people who had just done Cunxiang each talked about their own experiences. In fact, they were all similar, they were all in the three major areas, but their feelings were slightly different. Only Mu Xingqiu's last experience was different, but he couldn't tell.

Bald Man finally decided that Xiao Qingtao's speech was the most exciting, and said with a smile: "It has to be like this, with surprises, scares and twists."

The other Taoist priests in the team also chimed in and said a few words, showing great interest in Baldy. Before Mu Xingqiu set out from Pangshan, he was worried that Baldy would cause unnecessary commotion, but now it seems that he was completely overly worried.

The topic soon turned back to Qishan. The self-destruction of Ping Taoist Du Fangfeng at the last moment could bring a lot of trouble to Yashan. The grandmaster who was gathering at Luanjing Mountain personally came forward and obtained Qishan’s permission to lift the ban on Zhongwu Island. , Yashan Taoist priests can use more powerful magic weapons to recover the spiritual power contaminated by everyone.

"It will take seven to ten days to end. During this period, everyone staying in the market will be exempted from fees. The debt will eventually fall on Asan. Really, Du Fangfeng is just a casual cultivator. How big can Asan be? Resentment?" said an elderly Taoist priest in the team, still shaking his head in confusion as he stepped onto the instant stage.

"How does Yashan know that all the spiritual energy in the sword-washing pool has been sucked back? There are so many people in the market, and someone might take away a drop of blood." This was another thing that made Mu Xingqiu feel guilty. There is a drop of blood hidden in the treasure bag.

Zhaoshan is the third fairy island in the Nine Dao Tradition. It has a treasure, the Great Light Tongjing Mirror, which can help disciples stay away from inner demons, and can also add a very necessary aura to the jade magic weapon.

Xin Youtao, Shen Hao, and Xiao Qingtao will refine their main magic weapon here.

Zhaoshan Shuyuke will provide services to them for a low fee. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, which can be regarded as a reflection of the friendship between the Taoism and the Taoism. It is also a thank you to Pangshan for allowing the new Taoism disciples to remember the ancestor pagoda for free.

Yang Qingyin was not interested in the refining process, so she took Fangfang to visit the famous Great Guangming Tongjian Treasure Mirror. Bald Zi couldn't wait for a long time, so Mu Xingqiu also followed. The few of them went on their own according to the instructions on the road. Taoist priest Zhaoshan led the way.

After experiencing the self-destruction of Du Fangfeng in Qishan in the morning, and the crisis in the Demon Cave in the afternoon, the ease and casualness of the trip to Zhaoshan seemed commendable. This is a small island in the West Sea with extremely beautiful scenery, full of exotic flowers and grasses everywhere, even the daughter of Daomen Yang Qingyin has not seen a few of them, but Fangfang can name most of them by relying on her memory from books.

The biggest feature of the entire island is the soft light. Although there are sunrises and sunsets, there is never a pure night or a scorching day. Even at noon, you can look up and look directly at the sun in the sky.

It was dusk when they arrived, and a huge red sun hung over the sea. It illuminated a large area of ​​the ocean as red as a maple forest. This scenery alone was enough to make the three of them stop and watch.

The bald man jumped up and down on the shoulders of the three of them, constantly urging: "Come on, what's so good about this?"

The road on the island is the same as the Pangshan Ancestor Fengtai Courtyard, with twists and turns. Once you turn a corner, you may be able to see a small courtyard hidden among flowers that are taller than a person, but they meet very few Taoist priests along the way. .

"Zhaoshan is full of hermits." Yang Qingyin introduced, "Living in such an environment, I don't want to wander around."

"The 'Great Bright' mirror. How big is it?" The bald man was itchy and only cared about the mirror. "Is it the clearest mirror in the world? Can it illuminate the back at the same time? Do I need to wash my face again?" "

The treasure mirror is located in the middle of the island. Compared with the strict protection of the treasure by various Taoist families, Zhaoshan is extremely lax. There are only some strange flowers and trees acting as guards, and not a single Taoist priest can be seen.

The branches and leaves of two flowers and trees were staggered to block the entrance. Yang Qingyin coughed twice and formally announced: "Pangshan disciple Yang Qingyin."

The bald man rushed to say, "Mu Songxuan, a disciple of Pangshan."

Mu Xingqiu and Fangfang also reported their names respectively. The branches and leaves parted, revealing an open space inside, and a large bright mirror stood in the middle.

At first glance, the bald man who was looking for a big mirror was a little disappointed. It was an oval mirror three feet high and one foot wide, set in a rugged stone block more than ten feet high, about four or five feet above the ground.

"It is said that there is a whole piece of jade wrapped in the stone. No one has seen it except the person who set it in the mirror." Yang Qingyin whispered.

People walking here will involuntarily lower their voices. The light here is softer, and the sunset seems to be caught in a net. It can only flow out bit by bit, and those who are in it can reach out and grab these rays of light.

The bald man sighed. The mirror disappointed him. No matter how beautiful the scenery was, it couldn't make up for it. "Is that it? It really doesn't deserve to be called a precious mirror."

Yang Qingyin hissed at him and pointed to the precious mirror in the stone, "You will know after you look at it."

The three of them stood in front of the precious mirror. The bald man stood unsteadily on Mu Xingqiu's head, and soon became quiet. Slowly, his eyes opened wider and wider, and his mouth opened, full of admiration but speechless.

A quarter of an hour later, several people left.

The three normal disciples all saw their inner elixir.

"My inner alchemy seems a little impatient. It spins fast and slow, and occasionally jumps, just like a bald man." Yang Qingyin said.

"My inner alchemy is a bit blurry." Fangfang was a little confused, "It seems like it hasn't been wiped clean. I think my progress was a little too fast."

The two looked at Mu Xingqiu.

"My inner elixir is quite ordinary." This was Mu Xingqiu's only feeling. "It's light yellow, neither big nor small, and it doesn't spin fast or slow - I feel like the precious mirror is perfunctory with me."

Yang Qingyin and Fangfang both laughed. As a magic weapon, the mirror would not be perfunctory.

The three of them were all curious about what the bald man saw. ｗｗ.a.cm He had been waiting for them to ask questions, and immediately said with great interest that what he saw was not the inner alchemy, but his own head, "As big as a mountain, Really, each hair is as thick as a tree. I can even see the split ends and dust on my hair clearly. Oh, I really need to wash my hair. Hey, I want to steal the mirror. I definitely want to steal it. Support you."

The three of them walked to the beach, where Zhaoshan Guesthouse was built. Yang Qingyin and Fangfang took Baldy to hang out at the beach. Mu Xingqiu stayed in the room under the pretext of practicing boxing, and finally had the opportunity to open the treasure bag and check what was inside. reel.

The drop of blood on it was still there. After unfolding it, the handwriting left by Du Fangfeng remained intact, but the magic words written by Yishijun were gone. They were all killed by the successors of Nianxin in the Demon-Batting Cave.

Mu Xingqiu couldn't figure out why the magic text would run out to protect him. Just as he was about to close the scroll, he suddenly realized that he had ignored the strange thing on it.

He raised the scroll and faced the ubiquitous Zhaoshan light. He slightly squinted his eyes and looked carefully. There were faint writings on the dense ice-like scroll. Although he knew nothing about the magic text, Mu Xing was still sure that these hidden taboos The text is completely different from the previous ones.

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