Exorcism

The curiosity and exploratory nature of the forbidden Taoist priests came into play. In Zhao Zhijin's eyes, Mu Xingqiu was a mystery. He had the method to solve the mystery, but he lacked the most direct clue.

The clue is in the memory.

Zhao Zhijin already knew Mu Xingqiu's strength very well, so he decided to win by chance. The leader of the Forbidden Secret Department did not have extraordinary talents or adventures that could change his life. For hundreds of years, he devoted himself to practice. After encountering the Tribulation of Sighs, he began to learn various spells, mostly for research. Partly for fun. This is his advantage. Even though he is weaker than his opponent in terms of magic power, he is still far stronger than this too young Taoist priest in terms of spell casting skills.

As soon as the mind control technique was released, it was met by Mu Xingqiu's Wuxu Illusion Technique. These are two different illusion techniques. One belongs to the water of the Five Elements and is ever-changing. The other is a long-interrupted spell from the Mind Mind Department, which reaches directly into the human heart. After encountering a strong enemy, it is possible to be seen through and cause backlash. The power of the Five Elements Water Illusion is weaker than the mind illusion, and the backlash is naturally weaker.

As soon as the two illusions clashed, Zhao Zhijin knew that his judgment was correct. The young Taoist priest preferred straightforward attacks and knew very little about the rich techniques of illusions. Zhao Zhijin's Jiang Palace has not yet fully recovered, and his mana is only 40 to 50%, but this is enough for him to cast a series of complex spells to send the mental illusion back to its original path.

Mu Xingqiu's body trembled suddenly, as if he had been doused with ice water.

Zhao Zhijin's pressure suddenly eased, and he smiled, "Illusion is also a kind of power. There are hundreds of ways to use this power, but few Taoist priests are interested in them, because they are basically useless when killing demons. Fortunately, I am one of the few Taoists. Even in the forbidden secrets of various major traditions, there are only a few people who have learned the "Drunken Eye Technique". I thought this magic would never be used. ”

Mu Xingqiu groaned, he was still resisting tenaciously, but what he was resisting was his own illusions and power. Can't hold on for long.

"You haven't heard of the Awakening Eye Technique? It's not your fault. Even Zuo Liuying may not have heard of it. He is more interested in the demon clan. What I study is the unification of all laws. There are too many Taoist spells and they are too complicated. I hope I can simplify things." Once he talked about his research, the Taoist priest from the Forbidden Secret Department always talked endlessly. Fortunately, Zhao Zhijin stopped in time, "The Drunken Eye Technique is actually very simple. Have you ever seen how a mortal looks like when he is drunk? The world is spinning. What is up in the eyes of normal people is down in his eyes. He is lying on the ground but thinks he is standing steadily. This is close to an illusion, but it lacks the support of magic power and is too weak. "

The Drunken Eye Technique is not as simple as it sounds, but Mu Xingqiu's feeling is indeed quite similar to that of a drunk person: the illusion was obviously sent to the enemy, but it returned to himself inexplicably, and he had no idea where the change occurred.

He couldn't abort the spell because the telepathy spell was followed by the mind control spell.

"When I heard that you let go of Zhen Huan,

I was so disappointed. I have always wanted to find out what Zuo Liuying is studying. But the opportunity has not been completely lost. You were once the residence of reality and illusion, and some traces will eventually be left behind. There is also your second inner elixir and your Niwan Palace. These are all things worth checking out. You are a treasure and should not be exclusive to Zuo Liuying. All forbidden Taoist priests are qualified..."

Mu Xingxing didn't want to hear any more. His memory belonged to him and would never be handed over to anyone else. His second spell was issued in the same simple and direct manner. The Xingluo Taoist priest in normal state would have dismissed it, but for Zhao Zhijin, who was only less than half of his strength, this was a heavy blow.

A broad heavy sword appeared out of thin air. It stabbed straight into the ground, and a gust of wind surged out of the sword. It hit Jiang Gong, who was already damaged by Zhao Zhijin.

The head of the Forbidden Secret Department bent slightly, then straightened up. His face was sallow, his lips were white, and the tremors spread from his hands to his whole body. The heavy blow to his body interrupted the Drunken Eye Technique he performed, "The art of expelling souls, hey, the art of expelling souls from Luanjing Mountain."

Mu Xingqiu's soul exorcism technique is relatively complicated. It is not entirely the magic of Luanjingshan Dengzhuke, but also the fish-dragon formation learned from Lan Bingke.

Zhao Zhijin couldn't hold on any longer and sat down again. This time he didn't think anything, just looked at his hands blankly. After a while he asked: "Did your illusion hit me?"

Mu Xingqiu put away the Frost Soul Sword and walked over, sitting opposite Zhao Zhijin, "Because of the Drunken Eye Technique, I couldn't stop in time. You were hit by the illusion. I didn't take away your memory, just... your Taoist Priest's power." The heart is gone."

Zhao Zhijin felt that all the bones in his body were shrinking, as if something was squeezing his body from all directions. He looked at the young Taoist priest with an extremely serious expression, "The demon seed took root, joined the Nianxin Department, and stored the second soul in the Niwan Palace. Mei Neidan, every step you take goes against Taoism. You are born to be the enemy of Taoism. Today you defeated me, but sooner or later someone will stand up to stop you. It may be a high-level Taoist priest, or it may be someone you can't think of at all. people."

"Can't the orthodoxy accept any changes or differences?"

"Haha, change? The Taoist tradition of more than 130,000 years will change because of you? The righteous path that countless Taoist priests have followed one after another has to change its direction just because you defeated a Xingluo Taoist priest? You are wrong, and your illusion skills will also change. Not to the point of being invincible, Nian Xinke boasts, but there has never been a truly powerful successor. All it takes is a Taoist priest who can bring you back to your original form. The second inner elixir of Niwan Palace does not belong to you; What Zuo Liuying gave to you will always stay at the current level and will not improve even a little bit. This is your fatal flaw. Mu Xingqiu, don't you understand that Zuo Liuying will not give you anything better than him? He has great power, so you are destined to stay at the bottom of the sky."

Mu Xingqiu suddenly felt a pity. A Xingluo Taoist priest was showing his heart in front of him. This was not a voluntary act. Zhao Zhijin had lost his heart as a Taoist priest, and his emotions and desires could no longer be hidden.

It turned out that the Taoist priest had not removed any emotions. Mu Xingqiu suddenly discovered that at the bottom of the lake of calm and deep state of mind, all mortal emotions were squeezed and turned into small pebbles lying at the bottom of the lake. At this moment, they were Rapidly expands and returns to its original appearance.

"Your jealousy is too strong." Mu Xingqiu said. This is one of Zhao Zhijin's many hidden emotions that recovers the fastest, and it has never been completely suppressed. It just changes its appearance and appears in other forms, such as taking back the washing machine for Yashan. A drop of water in the sword wash, Zhao Zhijin enthusiastically led this operation, targeting Zuo Liuying from the beginning, and completely failed to see that jealousy was at work.

Zhao Zhijin's face changed again. He knew that his innermost feelings were exposed. His face was twitching and his eyes were full of resentment. "My jealousy is no stronger than Zuo Liuying's. In order to attract the attention of the entire Taoist tradition, I would even look at him." What did he do? He gave birth to Taoist roots, cultivated wizards, created true illusions, and attacked demons. Even you were a monster created by him just to make him the focus of the Taoism. Don’t you understand? ? When a Taoist has no desires and desires, what makes him continue to practice? There is only jealousy and the desire to become stronger than others!"

"But the Taoism is still in decline. There has been no Taoist priest Fu Rimang for many years, and the only Taoist priest Fu Yuemang is still hiding." Mu Xingqiu stood up. What he saw was a broken heart. He thought, Could this be part of what Young Mo calls the truth: there is no real Taoist heart at all. Compared with the mortal heart, Taoist priests just hide it better and even deceive themselves.

"Hey, you don't know anything. You're not qualified to understand the real Taoism." Zhao Zhijin was shaking so hard that he had to grab one hand with the other to control the trembling. "You're just a left-winger." A tool of Ying's, you will die with him. He can't escape this time, and neither can you."

Mu Xingqiu shook his head, "I don't know what Zuo Liuying is doing, but you haven't completely defeated him. He has long said that Pangshan's enemy is another Taoist family, so do you think he will really be fooled? And You didn't get enough evidence from Bald Man. You, Shen Jiyi and Liao Huayuan were just pretending to be in front of outsiders to cover up this, right?"

Mu Xingqiu's inference was very simple. Yashan had already completely controlled Bald Man before, but he still wanted to frame the casual cultivator Ouyang Hao and deliberately provoke Mu Xingqiu to take action. All of this was acting, performed to the only audience - Luan. Bai Qing of Jingshan Mountain.

Zhao Zhijin could no longer control the trembling all over his body. His upper and lower teeth collided with each other. He suddenly opened his mouth and spit out the light yellow inner elixir. The inner elixir had solidified and could no longer generate mana.

Zhao Zhijin stretched out his hand, but instead of catching his inner elixir, he fell down.

Mu Xingqiu waited for a while, then bent down to pick up the inner elixir, and found that it was different from the inner elixir he had come into contact with before. It was lighter, cooler, and a little transparent.

"You killed a Xingluo Taoist priest. kanh.cm"

There was a voice behind him. Mu Xingqiu turned around and saw Feng Dongchen from Wandi Mountain standing by a tree dozens of steps away, holding a magic sword in his hand and looking more serious than ever. .

"Did I kill a Xingluo Taoist priest?" Mu Xingqiu asked back, and also asked himself. Zhao Zhijin was indeed hit by his spells, but every spell was not enough to kill him. The real cause of death of the leader of the Forbidden Secret Department in Yashan was The pride and jealousy in his heart could not be explained clearly, and it was indeed Mu Xingqiu who aroused these two emotions, "Yes, I killed a Xingluo Taoist priest."

Feng Dongchen walked over slowly, still holding the magic sword in his hand, came to Mu Xingqiu, and stretched out his other hand.

Mu Xingqiu handed over the light yellow inner elixir.

"Then you can definitely kill the big demon." Feng Dongchen put away the inner elixir and lit the body of the Yashan Taoist priest with his hand. They had the same idea, they could not leave the body of the Taoist priest to the demon clan.

This fire was so strong that it soared into the sky, reaching a height of more than twenty feet, challenging the demonic fires and giants in the distance.

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