Exorcism

Zuo Liuying's voice had appeared in the minds of many people, and it was different, some were old, some were majestic, some were mysterious. In short, few people connected his voice with his appearance. When he finally spoke, Everyone couldn't help being surprised. Those words were as gentle as the spring breeze, and they were just suitable for a handsome young man of seventeen or eighteen years old.

But to a centuries-old Taoist priest, such a sound seemed abrupt and strange.

Shen Jixian was one or two hundred years older than Zuo Liuying. It could be said that he had watched him grow up, so he was most shocked, "Aren't you born mute?"

"No." Zuo Liuying's voice was so soft, and there seemed to be no denial or rejection when he said "no", "I made a vow when I was in my mother's womb, and I will not speak until I reach the end of my practice. "

Zuo Liuying was born in the womb with Taoist roots, and his Qi had already condensed into elixirs in his mother's womb. He even reached the Dianxia state that ordinary Taoist priests can only achieve after years of hard training. Therefore, when his parents recited Taoist scriptures, he was still a fetus. You can understand it.

His parents agreed that among the five senses of the ears, eyes, nose, mouth, and body, the tongue is the most superfluous thing: Tasting taste is not helpful for spiritual practice, but it is easy to be captured by the desires of the mouth and stomach; verbal communication, if Taoist priests can communicate directly with magic power, There is really no need to speak, and sometimes it can cause trouble.

But the two of them were used to talking, and it was difficult to resist the urge to speak. They could only place their hope on their son, "I hope he is a taciturn person and can be exempted from the influence of the tongue."

When Zuo Liuying heard these discussions, he took it seriously, so from the moment he was born, he never spoke or explained this matter to anyone. Even his parents thought that their son was born mute. For this reason I am very happy to finally confirm that my son is indeed a unique genius.

"Have you encountered the Sigh Tribulation?" Shen Jixian asked.

There are many kinds of tribulations. There are several things that all Taoist priests are familiar with, such as love tribulation, joy tribulation, collapse tribulation, carefree tribulation, etc. Sighing tribulation is also among them. There is no end to the path of cultivation. You can continue to improve your strength even when you reach the realm of Sun Mang, but there are no people who can go all the way. Sooner or later, Taoist priests will feel tired and find that no matter how much they think, no matter how many pills they take, He can't retain his spiritual power, and his magic power can no longer be enhanced. The only choice at this time is to sigh, admit that one's practice has reached the end, and stop moving forward.

Shen Jixian was in a conflicted mood. As a Taoist priest from Pangshan, he hoped that a Taoist priest serving Yuemang would appear in this mountain. As the head of the Five Elements Division whose cultivation had stopped at the seventh level of Xingluo, he hoped that Zuo Liuying's talent would eventually be exhausted.

"No, but I decided to give up my practice and give it up for the time being." Perhaps it was because I had never spoken with my tongue. Zuo Liuying's tone is a little weird, lacking in cadence, and every word is the same clear and standard.

"Pangshan has encountered successive crises. They were not caused by me, so I fulfill my first responsibility, but I cannot delay my practice. The loss of Yangshen Peak is my fault, because I was not distracted to pay attention to things in the peak. So I have to stop temporarily. Practice until you take back Yangshen Peak."

Zuo Liuying finally spoke with his own mouth, and his voice was unexpected. The method has not changed, and is still uncomfortably straightforward. Hundreds of Taoist priests have been martyred for Pangshan, but he only "fulfilled his first responsibility."

Everyone has become accustomed to his style, but no one particularly cares.

"Are you sure Shen Geng will flee to Luanjing Mountain?" Shen Jixian asked. It was his task to go to Luanjing Mountain to save people, but he didn't mind giving it to Zuo Liuying. After all, a Taoist priest with a spiritual focus has a higher chance of succeeding in saving people. .

Zuo Liuying handed the Patriarch Tower to Shen Jixian. Without the clone, its strength would be weakened a bit, but it would still be enough to repel ordinary enemies, provided that Shen Jixian's injuries could be healed as soon as possible.

"Shen Geng is going to find Yang Baozhen." Zuo Liuying's answer was simple, without any unnecessary explanation.

Pangshan Grandmaster Ning Qiwei and a large number of Five Elements disciples were trapped in Luanjing Mountain, including the parents of Yang Baozhen and Yang Qingyin.

Mu Xingqiu took two steps forward and said, "I'll go with you. Shen Geng is also a problem I want to solve."

Zuo Liuying glanced at him, perhaps because he spoke in person. There was more emotion in this glance, just like the scrutiny of a stranger when they first met, "Of course you have to go, Qin Lingshuang's soul is in you." Among the swords, it is indispensable in Luanjing Mountain.

Mu Xingqiu was choked and speechless, so he simply didn't say anything.

The bald man spoke, "And me. I will go wherever brother Xiaoqiu goes. Shen Geng is so bad, let me bite him."

"Count me in." Yang Qingyin also came over, "I haven't lost my love for my parents, so why should I save them once?"

"I am a disciple of the Five Elements Department..." Xiao Qingtao volunteered, and the Taoist priests spoke one after another, all wanting to go to Luanjing Mountain together.

Shen Jixian felt that this was a good thing. At least it showed that Taoist Pangshan would never back down in the face of danger. "I can't all go, but I have to leave a few people to help me protect the Patriarch Tower."

In Zuo Liuying's view, this is an extremely simple choice. "Mu Xingqiu, Yang Qingyin, Pei Shurong, and Xin Youtao will go to Luanjing Mountain with me, and the others will stay."

"Me, me, me." The bald man jumped up and down anxiously.

"Bald man wants to stay with me." Mu Xingqiu said, even if Zuo Liuying objected, he would insist.

But Zuo Liuying just nodded, turned around and went back to the house, ignoring Lan Qizhang lying at the door.

Shen Jixian got to know more about this Taoist priest he had known for hundreds of years. He laughed a few times and then sighed, "Just follow him. He has already had an idea in mind, but he just doesn't want to tell you now."

"Does he still think that he is the right one?" Yang Qingyin said loudly and unabashedly, hoping to provoke Zuo Liuying to argue, but even she knew that this was impossible.

Shen Jixian also walked to his room, "When Zuo Liuying feels that he is right, he is always right, but there are some things that even he cannot predict, so he still makes mistakes."

"Let's discuss it among ourselves. Even if Zuo Liuying doesn't need it, we should have our own plan." Mu Xingqiu made up his mind not to follow the high Taoist priest unprincipled. His suggestion was immediately agreed by everyone, and they all went to hell together. There was a discussion in the room, and even Shen Hao and several other Taoist priests who stayed in Duanliu City also followed.

The unconscious Lan Qizhang was still lying on the ground. Xiao Qingtao took one last look at him and ran a few steps to keep up with the other Taoist priests.

The Taoist priests did not discuss a specific plan and spent most of their time discussing Shen Geng. Everyone still did not understand how there could be such a "magic Taoist priest". Yang Qingyin spoke unabashedly and pointed out the similarities between Mu Xingqiu and Shen Geng. "Shen Geng became a Taoist priest with seven emotions and six desires, and you practice with emotions and calamities - you two must not end up on the same path."

Mu Xingqiu smiled, and Xin Youtao beside him expressed his opinion, "To be honest, it's just my opinion. Apart from loving killing, does this magician have any other problems? Can Shen Geng retain the seven emotions and six desires? I I feel more comfortable than ordinary Taoist priests." Realizing that everyone was looking at him wrongly, he hurriedly added: "I will not be a magic Taoist priest. I just have this doubt in my heart. The two leaders have not explained it clearly. Alas, if Qin Lingshuang is still there. Well, she can definitely quote the classics..."

This sentence ended the discussion that night. Mu Xingqiu was able to control his emotions, but the others did not want to talk about Fangfang, so they left one by one.

Shen Hao was the last one to leave. He did not regret not being able to go to Luanjing Mountain with him. Staying in Duanliu City to protect the Patriarch Tower was an equally important task, but he had something to say to Mu Xingqiu.

"I once regretted that I didn't have the guts to rescue Fangfang when I was in Yelin Town."

"Well, you told me." Mu Xingqiu was well aware of Shen Hao's feelings for Fangfang, but the two had never had a real competition because Fangfang always stood firmly by Mu Xingqiu's side.

"I don't regret it now because I don't deserve her."

Mu Xingqiu remained silent. As a friend and a Taoist priest, he would not comfort Shen Hao with some ambiguous polite words.

"You saved Fangfang, and Fangfang died for you. This is a complete cycle."

"If Fangfang marries your brother..." Thinking of the disappearance of Yelin Town later, Mu Xingqiu stopped talking.

"Haha, even if Yelin Town doesn't disappear, Fangfang will not be better off. You must have heard a lot of rumors about my brother. Most of them are not true, but one thing I have seen with my own eyes is that he loves to beat people. People stayed away from him and did not dare to approach him easily. Even my father had his beard pulled by him. Living with my brother, Fangfang's life was worse than death."

Shen Hao didn't come here to ask for comfort. He hoped that his words could comfort Mu Xingqiu.

Mu Xingqiu was silent again. Shen Hao knew that he understood what he meant. He nodded and walked out the door. He suddenly stopped and said without looking back: "Even if it happened again, Fangfang would still choose to follow Get on your horse and break the pill outside Duanliu City."

Even though Fangfang is no longer here, their relationship has no regrets. This is what Shen Hao wants to express.

The bald man stood on the table, www.kanh.c and fell into sleep again, like a lifelike statue. Mu Xingqiu sat alone on the edge of the bed, holding the Frost Soul Sword across his knees and carefully looking at the side where the lines turned blood red.

"Luan Jingshan wants to trick you, don't worry, I won't let anyone succeed, and I will get your soul back for you."

Mu Xingqiu didn't know how long he had been sitting there. When he raised his head, he found that it was already dawn and the bald man was playing a wrestling game with three strands of hair. There was no sound at all.

Sun Yulu came in uninvited at this time. It seemed that the two of them had made an appointment. Mu Xingqiu would definitely wait, and she would definitely arrive.

"I heard about what happened last night. If we had stayed in Duanliu City, we could have stopped Shen Geng."

"This is Pangshan's business."

Sun Yulu smiled slightly, "Okay, I won't interfere with Pangshan's affairs. Let's talk about the Frost Soul Sword. It is the best hope to defeat Feng Ruhui and regain Luanjing Mountain. Its performance last night was really beyond the mark. our expectations.”

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