Exorcism

It was late at night in Wangshan. The guest house was built on a towering cliff. Mu Xingqiu stood in front of the window and looked out. He had a panoramic view of the entire valley, and the scenery he saw amazed him.

There are countless small bright spots floating in the sky above the forest, like fireflies, but they know how to arrange themselves in formations, ranging from dozens to tens of thousands, forming long or short thin lines, twisting and turning. If you don't observe them for a long time, In contrast, you can barely see them moving. Occasionally two thin lines bump into each other and will rearrange into a longer thin line extremely quickly.

Mu Xingqiu looked at it for a long time. The longer he stayed in Daotong, the more wonderful things he saw. If he were an ordinary person, he could only see a dark forest at this time. He was curious, what would a spiritually focused Taoist priest like Zuo Liuying see? It is said that the head of the Forbidden Secret Division likes spiritual beasts very much, presumably because he has seen more of them. "Novel" novel chapters are updated the fastest

He glanced down at the magic sword on the table and rubbed it gently with his fingers, unable to bear to leave.

Wangshan Taoist priests did not take away the sword. According to them, once the demon seed was injected into the magical weapon, it would have died and turned into a sensitive channel to receive the spells transmitted from Zhongdantian Jianggong and amplify them.

"The early Taoist priests once hoped to refine a great magic weapon and kill all the demons. Later, they found that they couldn't do it, so they had to dye each main magic weapon with demons. But the demons could not be killed. It has hardly diminished after hundreds of thousands of years." Taoist Wangshan sighed at the time, "Keep this magical sword. It is a sixth-grade and third-level magic sword. It can accommodate so many demon species. It may have special powers. "

In the guest house, Pangshan's disciples studied it for a long time, but no one found anything special about it.

"Level 6 and Level 3 is indeed good enough." Yang Qingyin was most concerned about this matter. She couldn't figure out why Mu Xingqiu's magic sword was so much higher than her own. "It's strange. You and Qin Lingshuang have similar materials. Why?" Your level...did you secretly add something to it?"

Fangfang tapped the sword twice. The great sword made a dull buzzing sound, which disappeared not long after it spread. "It seems...it seems like it hasn't had enough to eat."

"Ha, that's a demon species with enough demon king level." Shen Hao said in surprise.

After the second update, the partners went back to their rooms to rest. Bald Man went into hibernation again, with a strand of hair still wrapped around the hilt of the sword. He was not qualified to refine magic weapons, so he regarded Mu Xingqiu's sword as jointly owned by the two of them.

Mu Xingqiu still didn't give the sword a name because he always had an unforeseen feeling. This sword will be taken away by a high-level Taoist priest at any time, whether it is Wangshan Taoist priest or Pangshan Taoist priest. They will give unquestionable reasons. In this case, naming it is a waste of emotion.

He is already a little reluctant to part with it now.

Mu Xingqiu has never asked anyone else about the process of being possessed by demons. For him, it was indeed an unforgettable experience. The magic power in the Jiang Palace in Zhongdantian continued to flow into the sword body, and then returned to its original place after a circle. . The magic sword becomes part of the wielder and even joins the great celestial movement of magic.

Mu Xingqiu didn't tell anyone, but he silently recited the incantation while being possessed by the devil. The five-character mantra left by Mei Chuanan was the reason why Mu Xingqiu joined the Nianxin Department. From the beginning, someone told him that the mantra was not trustworthy. Then the high Taoist priests swore that the spells were not as good as the Five Elements spells. Affected by these statements, Mu Xingqiu had always used spells with vigilance, but the young demon reached the first level of illusion first, allowing Mu Xingqiu to understand the truest thoughts in his heart.

Now he decided to remove this layer of vigilance.

A sixth-grade and third-level magic weapon with super strong ability to contain demon species. This seems to be the effect of the spell. Mu Xingqiu regretted not asking him about the spell in the Demon-Bashing Cave, but he did not regret rejecting the female successor's invitation. Looking back, he did not regret it. He became more and more certain that the prisoners in the Nianxin Department wanted to use him to escape from prison, rather than inherit the magic.

With a breeze blowing behind him, Mu Xingqiu turned around, put his left hand on the hilt of his sword, and held the whip in his right hand.

Zhou Qi, the leader of the Wangshan Forbidden Secret Department, walked to the window and stood side by side with Mu Xingqiu. He pointed at the thin lines composed of light spots above the forest, "Those are the seeds of the Nebula Tree. There is no place for them to take root in Wangshan." , they can only float in the sky.”

"Why not let them fly outside?"

"There is ice and snow outside, it is the hidden demon clan, and it is the unclean atmosphere left by the demon clan. The tree species can feel the danger and would rather float here than go out. The Nebula Tree has an extremely long lifespan, at least five thousand years Occasionally, when one tree dies to make room, these floating tree species will gather together to kill each other. They will release more intense light, trying to kill the surrounding ones with heat. It is a wonderful and magnificent sight, and the sky is bright. It's like midsummer in the desert, and the seeds of defeat fall in pieces, like broken flowers. We collect these seeds as important materials for making elixirs. You have heard of its name Xinghua Feiying."

Mu Xingqiu nodded. He had listened to the elixir department teacher's lecture at Yangshen Peak and had some impression that Xinghua Feiying was a very precious elixir material that Taoist priests below the Xingluo realm could not even use.

Zhou Qi placed the scroll on the table and touched the magic sword. The bald man jumped a little as if he felt something, but did not wake up.

"Sure enough, it is a unique magical sword. It reminds me of some records of Nian Xin Ke."

"I am a disciple of Nianxin."

"Me. To be honest, I admire the courage of Ning Qiwei and Zuo Liuying. They actually allowed an ordinary disciple to enter the Nianxin Department. This is an adventure. The eneng of failure is much higher than the success."

Mu Xingqiu thought for a while and said a little stiffly: "When the first three ancestors lit up the Dao Fire and decided to fight against the demons, the eneng of failure must be higher than this."

"You are right, the Taoist tradition should not be afraid of failure, especially the Forbidden Secrets Department." Zhou Qi is a Taoist priest who pays attention to the mind and will not be easily angered. "What I want to say is that when the Mind Mind Science is prosperous, it will be a great success. They claim that mind-reading spells are very effective and powerful. They even created an eleventh-level illusion system in addition to the nine-level Dao Fruit, which is two levels higher than the Dao Fruit. It seems that this way they can overpower the other seventeen subjects. ”

"The Nine Great Traditions didn't give Nian Xinke a chance to prove it."

"Haha, do you think it's reasonable to claim to be the most powerful magic, but it needs a weaker method to provide a chance to prove it? The first generation of the three ancestors did not ask the demons to give them a chance. They fought bloody battles and created eneng out of nothing. Nianxinke failed because they just came up with the system, but no one ever reached the last two levels.”

At this moment, Mu Xingqiu couldn't say anything to refute, and even the decision he had already made in his heart was a little shaken. What the successor of Nianxin said in the Demon-Breaking Cave seemed like an obvious lie.

He took three deep breaths. Finally regaining control of his mind, "So, the eleventh-level illusion is indeed a thing?"

Zhou Qi was slightly startled. He did not deliberately cast a powerful mind-control spell, but it was still very rare for a fourth-level inhalation disciple to remain unmoved. "Your will is strong enough. Interesting, very interesting, Nian Xinke doesn’t rely heavily on inner elixirs or magic weapons, but you create such a sixth-grade and third-level magic sword, what’s the use?”

"Use it to fly with your sword."

"There are more than a hundred flying techniques, and royal weapons account for most of them. If a sixth-grade magic weapon is only used for flying, many people will say that you are wasting your natural resources." Zhou Qi reached out and touched the sword again. "This device is of great use for absorbing so many demon species, but it's a pity that it has nothing to do with you."

"What's the purpose?" It would be imprudent to show curiosity in front of an unknown Taoist priest. Mu Xingqiu couldn't help asking even though he knew this.

"Luanjingshan will like it. They rarely use swords, but this one is an exception."

"Is it used to restrain the soul and study the soul?" Mu Xingqiu still remembered the lessons on lamps and candles taught by Luanjingshan Tutor Sun Yulu.

Zhou Qi didn't answer. He seemed to think he had said enough. Pointing to the scroll on the table, "This thing is different and should not be left in your hands, but you are a disciple of Pangshan and I have no right to deal with it. I suggest that you return to Pangshan immediately after leaving Wangshan and give it to Zuo Liu Ying.”

"." Mu Xingqiu had no objection. The scroll brought too much trouble. He no longer wanted to stay with him, let alone pass it on to Feng Ruhui for Du Fangfeng. It was not a formal promise, and Mu Xingqiu did not have to abide by it.

"I took it upon myself to ask Yashan Taoist priests to suck away the blood drops on the scroll. It was originally theirs."

"I think so too." Mu Xingqiu had long wanted to hand over the blood drops, but the Yashan Taoist priest had been reluctant to do so.

Zhou Qi seemed to have something more to say. He looked at the scroll on the table and spoke after a while, "I deciphered the old text on the scroll. I thought you shouldn't read it, so I took it directly back to Pangshan and gave it to Zuo Liu." That’s fine, but now it seems I’m being too lenient.”

The head of the Wangshan Forbidden Secret Department flicked on the scroll, turned and left, disappearing at the door in the blink of an eye. Mu Xingqiu didn't even have the chance to ask.

Zhou Qi cast a restriction on the scroll, but lifted it before leaving.

Mu Xingqiu stared at the scroll and hesitated for a long time, and finally stretched out his hand to unfold it.

All the magic words written by Mr. Yishi were destroyed in the Demon Drawing Cave, revealing a layer of vague magic words. It is still there at this time, still unclear, but there are very small words between the lines, which are the same as the magic words. Corresponding, this is the result of Zhou Qi's decipherment.

Mu Xingqiu read it carefully, www. a.c discovered that these were several ancient demonic spells. No wonder Zhou Qi didn't want him to see them. He must have been afraid that he wouldn't be able to withstand the temptation. He didn't lift the restrictions on the scroll until he was sure that his will was strong enough.

In fact, it doesn't hurt to read it. There is a fundamental difference between demonic magic and Taoist magic. It is extremely difficult to learn, and these spells are very strange and have no practical use.

Mu Xingqiu glanced at Bald Man who was still sleeping, and thought that maybe he could let him practice. Bald Man had always been worried about his inability to practice Taoism. Learning a few demon spells was a comfort, but it was not safe or not. All we can do is ask Zuo Liuying.

Mu Xingqiu was about to take a rest when an idea suddenly came to his mind. He reopened the scroll and read one of the spells over and over again.

After three o'clock at night, thousands of floating nebula tree species outside the window become brighter.

"It can only be like this." Mu Xingqiu murmured to himself, believing that he had figured out the demon clan's plan, and even guessed who the spy the demon clan had installed in Daotong was.

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