Exorcism

Yang Qingyin stared at the table silently, and then raised her head when she heard Mu Xingqiu's question, her expression cold. Vertex .

"What is there to say? You have already met Zuo Liuying. He treats you as a high-level Taoist priest. Naturally, you think the same as the high-level Taoist priest. You think that snatching the soul and rescuing Wangshan is the most important thing."

She glanced at Shen Hao and Xiao Qingtao again, "I've told you a long time ago, don't waste your breath. He can participate if he wants to. If he doesn't want to participate, it's useless to say anything. We should have asked the Monster Clan a few years ago Declaring war until now will only discourage more Taoists."

Xiao Qingtao lowered her head and did not dare to say anything, but Shen Hao only stared at Mu Xingqiu, "I want to hear your decision from your own mouth."

Mu Xingqiu understood that more than five years of seclusion had caused rifts between him, Pang Shan, and his friends. The culprit was neither emotional estrangement nor conflict of opinions, but time. Shen Hao and the others are walking on a rapidly changing timeline. They are practicing, teaching, and persuading other lower-level Taoist priests. They are busy every day. They have put in a lot of effort and it is impossible to back down. But he has been immersed in the almost stagnant river of time. His memory is still closely connected with that night more than five years ago, thinking about the young demon, the soul and the demonic calamity.

Should you stay in your own time and move forward step by step, or should you sprint to catch up with other people's time?

"I have to think about it." Mu Xingqiu didn't want to make a hasty decision, "I don't have a full understanding of many things."

Yang Qingyin knocked on the table, "You will understand slowly, let's get busy first." After that, she stood up and left.

"Welcome back to Pangshan." Shen Hao also walked out of the dining room.

Only Xiao Qingtao was left, neither leaving nor staying, looking very embarrassed.

"They are really angry. Shouldn't Taoist Dianxia be more...calm?" Mu Xingqiu understood the reason, but he didn't understand the result.

Xiao Qingtao sighed and decided to stay, "Brother Xiaoqiu, don't be angry. The two of them... are under too much pressure, especially Yang Qingyin. She has been running to expel the demon clan and is particularly meddlesome. He went around asking for flowers and seeds for Daliang, received a lot of looks, fought for status for casual cultivators, and offended a lot of people. Shen Hao also went to other sects to seek support whenever he had free time. He was not a disciple of the Taoist sect. More. You are everyone’s hope. After all, you have inspired many people in Duanliu City. Even those Taoists who have not participated in the war have respect for you, so we thought things would turn around when you come back... Maybe we are too much. I’m anxious.”

Mu Xingqiu smiled and said nothing. "Nosy" used to be his label, but now it fell on Yang Qingyin.

Xiao Qingtao stood up and said goodbye.

"Let's go see Daliang together in two days."

Mu Xingqiu hummed. That night, he carefully considered the plans of Yang Qingyin, Shen Hao and others, and found that it was difficult for him to agree with them. When they were in Duanliu City, Pangshan had no way out, and there was only this one city left in Xijie Kingdom. Everyone was forced to fight bloody battles against powerful enemies. Although victory was achieved in the end, it also came at a heavy price.

Fangfang died outside Duanliu City. Thinking of her, Mu Xingqiu felt that he couldn't just rely on a group of low-level Taoist priests to launch a counterattack. Not only could he not agree to this plan, but he also wanted to persuade everyone to wait. There are two different things between the tragedy of risking one's death and resurrecting one's life and the initiative to die in a fit of rage. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, no risk should be taken.

After Mu Xingqiucun thought for an hour, he let himself fall asleep.

Shen Hao and others did not show up for several days. Mu Xingqiu went to the Forbidden Secret Tower to practice every day. He came out when he was exhausted. Then he changed from the supervised to the supervisor, watching Xiao Hao practice boxing.

Xiao Hao is not the kind of Taoist priest who concentrates on practicing. As long as Mu Xingqiu is not around, she will be lazy. Bald Man is also a derelict guy. He vows to strictly supervise Xiao Hao every morning. When Mu Xingqiu comes back, she sees him and Xiao Hao. Artemisia chases each other and has a great time.

The flea was also spoiled. Regardless of its majestic body and majestic appearance, it jumped up and bit the stick thrown by Xiao Hao.

Mu Xingqiu could only shake his head and assign more punches to Xiaohao.

Xiao Hao is very obedient, but she likes to make conditions, "Just practice it ten times today, no? What about fifteen times? Do you have to do it thirty times? You can make me a whip, and you can just put it aside for me to look at..."

On the seventh day after returning to Pangshan, Mu Xingqiu went to visit Daliang on his own without waiting for Xiao Qingtao. Without much persuasion, the always clingy Baldy readily agreed to stay in Pangshan. He had just invented a game with Artemisia and the fleas. If he didn't cast a spell, Artemisia would throw him out, and the fleas would land on him. I had caught it with my mouth before, but I was in high spirits and not interested in going out.

Seeing the three guys sticking together every day, Mu Xingqiu was a little jealous, and told them not to disturb the Taoist priests' practice, left Taiyuan, and flew to Shenyuan.

Shen Xiuming is not in Shen Yuan. He has another residence in Duanliu City. He happened to return to the city today and left his son in the care of his wife. Zhang Xiang'er also had to return it to the Princess Mansion and would not be back until tomorrow.

Mu Xingqiu came here while he was in a good mood, and didn't want to leave in despair, so he wandered in the garden. Some flower farmers recognized him, and others saw that he was dressed in Taoist attire. They all showed great respect and were willing to show him the way and introduce the types of flowers and plants. .

Mu Xingqiu didn't fly towards Pangshan until evening, and met Yang Qingyin halfway.

Yang Qingyin stopped on the treetops of a forest, with only her upper body exposed, and whistled at him.

Although he still didn't say a word, Mu Xingqiu felt that Yang Qingyin today looked more like the old lady in his memory.

"I have my own way, come with me."

"I have made a decision..."

"This is not the place to talk." Yang Qingyin landed a few feet and flew among the trees. Mu Xingqiu had to follow closely behind.

The two of them flew westward. Yang Qingyin was particularly careful, trying to stay as close to the ground as possible, flying in the woods or behind hills, and occasionally looking around to prevent anyone from following her.

Mu Xingqiu asked her, "Do you need to be so careful? The leaders don't allow it?"

Yang Qingyin hissed and did not answer.

After nightfall, Yang Qingyin finally stopped. The two of them had flown nearly a hundred miles and could clearly see the unclean air in the west, which was the territory of the Demon King Qi Wushang.

"Now you can tell the truth." Yang Qingyin asked, "Are you willing to join the Demon Slayer Alliance?"

"As long as there are better options, I will never encourage everyone to take risks. The demon clan does not have the Mountain of Demon Fire, but its strength is not completely exhausted. Even if hundreds of low-level Taoist priests can defeat the demon soldiers, the losses will be very heavy. . My answer is no, and I would like to advise you to stop. High Taoist priests are not invincible, so you have to give it a try first."

"Do you think we haven't tried it?" Yang Qingyin curled her lips like before, "Forget it, I can guess your answer, and we are not going to attack the demon clan right away, so you have enough time to continue thinking. I'm looking for you for another thing. It's hard to tell in Pangshan, so I have to put on a show for them."

"Performing? For whom?" Mu Xingqiu was confused.

"Haha, you won't be fooled too, will you? Do you have the kind of character that forces others to make things difficult for you?" Yang Qingyin laughed heartily and immediately lowered her voice.

"You..." Although Mu Xingqiu became even more confused, his heart suddenly felt much more relaxed and he couldn't help but laugh, "Do you want me to tell the truth?"

"You'd better not answer." Yang Qingyin waved her hand, "There is a group of people you should meet."

"who?"

Yang Qingyin signaled Mu Xingqiu to follow her into the hilly area. There was no road on the ground, but she walked very skillfully. She knew where to go just by the positions of trees and rocks.

"When you stayed at Luanjing Mountain to practice, a lot of things happened here." Yang Qingyin explained as he walked, "Let's talk about the mortal side first. Huang Fujun took away all the credit, returned to the court, and received a heavy reward. Fu Lu Master, because of this battle, gained power."

"Qu Xungui?"

"That's him. Our smart princess couldn't do anything about it. She even wrote a memorial praising Huang Fujun as invincible in the world."

Mu Xingqiu listened silently.

"Then, let's talk about Taoism. You have also heard that the eight Taoisms have been discussing for several years, and the final plan is to snatch the soul. It seems that they think it is a clever plan. In fact, they all want to be leaders, but they don't want to. Even Pangshan took the lead in the war. Everyone was afraid that the Taoist order would be destroyed in their own hands. Shen Jixian and others even negotiated with Qi Wushang to create a no-man's land, which is where everyone pinned their hopes. There are many high-ranking Taoist priests in Wangshan, as well as the Patriarch himself. No matter how strange his methods are, the Patriarch is a legitimate Taoist leader. "

Mu Xingqiu just nodded, still not understanding what Yang Qingyin wanted to say.

Yang Qingyin suddenly stopped and looked around at an ordinary hill, "Mortals are in a mess, the orthodox is hesitant, and the people in the middle are unlucky."

"The person in the middle?"

Yang Qingyin continued to move forward. A small bush at the foot of the hill automatically moved away, revealing a dark hole. She walked in without hesitation, followed by Mu Xingqiu. www.nsh.com

The entrance to the cave was closed and a fire lit up in the cave. The passage sloped downwards, turned several turns, and reached an extremely tall cave that could accommodate hundreds of people without being crowded.

"The people in the middle are the ordinary talisman masters and casual cultivators."

Yang Qingyin clapped her hands, and a dense number of small doors appeared on the cave wall. More than 200 people walked out of it one after another. Mu Xingqiu recognized some of them, including Liu Ding, the talisman master of Xijie Kingdom, and Ouyang Shu, a casual cultivator. But his master Hong Futian was not here, and there were also casual cultivators from Lian Haishan, including the Dharma Protector, Chen Guanhuo.

Mu Xingqiu was astonished. Liu Ding, Ouyang Hao and others were all great contributors to guarding Duanliu City. Why did they end up living here? Chen Guanhuo and other casual cultivators are not under the protection of Lan Bingqu in Lianhai Mountain. What are they doing here?

"You don't have to join the Demon Slayer Alliance. Taoist priests always have ways to protect themselves, but you can't ignore them." Yang Qingyin pointed at everyone.

Liu Ding walked over in a few steps, looking quite excited, "General Mu, I've finally waited for you. Long Binhui is brewing a catastrophe. You must stop them."

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