Exorcism

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In the Imperial Capital, Mu Xingqiu once used the Frost Soul Sword, but it was only a little bit and had almost no effect on the soul in the sword. However, facing the seven Demonic Cloud Envoys, he had to use his full strength. More than half of the soul power of the Frost Soul Sword has been consumed. Every time it is used again, it may cause greater damage to Fangfang's soul.

"No, I will think of other ways." Mu Xingqiu pointed at Xin Jun and Yu Wang who were tied up by the Xiaoyao rope, "Yao Yunshi is still afraid."

"Shengyun..." Xinjun still wanted to correct him. Zhang Suqin, who was opposite him, suddenly stretched out his hand to squeeze the secret, shouted "Shut up", and directly sent out a five-element spell. Although there was no magic weapon in his hand, Taoist Xingluo's spell was still powerful. The ice ball as big as a fist hit Xin Jun's chest. Xin Jun spat out a large mouthful of blood with a loud cry, but did not say the last word "Shi".

"Think about it again." Zhang Suqin's tone returned to calmness, "We can discuss it again after I retrieve the magic weapon."

It was about Fangfang's soul. Mu Xingqiu felt that there was nothing to discuss, but he still nodded politely.

Zhang Suqin left, and Xinjun licked his lips, "This is my own blood. I have tasted it many times, and the result is the same every time. My ancestors are flying demons, and they are related to the Silver Feather and Black Phoenix tribes." The origin, for more than a hundred generations, has never been mixed with human blood. Because of an accident, he became a half-demon in the last seven generations. "

"Have you learned a lot of sorcery from Mr. Yishi?" Mu Xingqiu asked.

"I am Yishi-kun." Xinjun said in surprise, not even licking the remaining blood on his lips.

"I'm talking about the former Mr. Yishi." Mu Xingqiu suddenly remembered a little demon, "You must know Feiba."

When the name Feiba was mentioned, Xinjun was stunned, and after a while he said: "Of course I know him, a cheap slave. It was because of him that Laojun became discouraged and quit the mortal world. Feiba, this is him The name he gave himself, in fact, he has a chaotic bloodline and is a worthless little demon. I heard that he appeared in Qishan."

"Well, he is now imprisoned by Asan."

"Where's the magic scroll he stole?"

"Destroyed.

Xin Jun sighed and shook his head helplessly, "This is what the waste of natural resources refers to. It is Lao Jun's hard work for hundreds of years. Has no one written down the contents?"

"I have written down a few demon spells.

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When Mu Xingqiu was refining magic weapons a few years ago, he got a translation of the magic text from the head of the Wangshan Forbidden Secret Department, which recorded some magic spells. Mu Xingqiu guessed the magic text from one of the methods of dividing magic species. The supreme conspiracy, but when he returned to Pangshan, he still couldn't stop him from regaining the demon pill in time.

The wet mist in Xinjun's eyes disappeared instantly, "As far as I know, Laojun wrote a total of seven kinds of demon righteousness in the scroll."

"Absolutely." Mu Xingqiu clearly remembered the words on the scroll. They were indeed seven kinds of spells. "There is a method for dividing demon species. Did Qi Wu learn it?"

"Really, it's true, you can actually understand the magic text!" Xin Jun's expression can be said to be one of reverence.

Mu Xingqiu couldn't read the magic text, so he read the translation. Mu Xingqiu did not point this out. He originally thought that Feiba might be Xinjun's breakthrough point, but he did not expect that the magic scroll would attract more attention, so he immediately adjusted his strategy. "Are you interested in magic texts?"

"I'm not interested in magic texts, it's the seven kinds of demon righteousness..." Xinjun looked at Mu Xingqiu and suddenly knelt down.

"Please teach me the righteous Dharma. I meet all your conditions. From now on, I will no longer be a demon, I will be a human being. In fact, there is not much demonic energy left in our clan, and we are closer to non-demon."

Xin Jun's attitude changed so quickly that Mu Xingqiu couldn't adapt to it, and a look of contemplation appeared on his face. Xin Jun immediately said: "I know how to deal with Yao Yun. Untie me and give me a few more demon weapons. I'll Can block the arrows of the Holy Cloud... no, the Demonic Cloud."

The "Arrow of the Holy Cloud" is the unclean air shot out by Yao Yun. It is it that makes it difficult for Taoist Xingluo to resist. If it can be blocked, Yao Yunshi himself will be easy to deal with.

"Traitor!" A voice suddenly sounded next to him. King Yu and Fawang woke up at some point. He happened to see the new king kneeling to the Taoist priest and offered to help him. He couldn't help but get furious. However, the roots of his wings were tied up by Xiaoyao rope, and he couldn't help but feel angry. I was sore and in pain that I couldn't even stand up, so I could only yell loudly, "I have long seen that you are disloyal to the Giant Demon King, but I didn't expect that you would turn to the Taoist priest. This Taoist priest... Hey, you are not... You are not …”

"It's me. Mu Xingqiu said that they met in Duanliu City, and one of Fadong's younger brothers was killed by him and Pangshan Taoist Priest.

King Yu became even more angry and jumped up with all his strength, but his wings were his demon core. Once bound, he lost most of his demon power. He screamed in pain and fell back on the grass feather bed.

The new king stood up and said with a smile: "Why should we be loyal to the giant demon king? Because he can unite the demon clan. If there is a better way to unite the demon clan, there is no need to be loyal to the giant demon king, right? "

"Oh, so you are destined to be the little boss." Xin Jun turned to Mu Xingqiu, his expression immediately became serious, "Teach me the righteous method of Demon Lord, and I will recognize you as my master."

Xin Jun was obviously not very good at asking for gifts. The more important he made the scroll, the less likely Mu Xingqiu would teach him, but he would not refuse sternly, "Tell me how to resist the unclean aura emitted by the demon cloud. Then I will consider your request."

The new king no longer cares about the "demon cloud" or the "holy cloud", "I am a witchcraft, you Taoist priests can't use it."

"It doesn't matter, just tell me." Of course Mu Xingqiu didn't want to learn sorcery, he wanted to find Yao Yun's loopholes.

A group of people poured in. The leader was Xin Youtao, carrying a big cloth bag in his hand. "All the demon pills and demon weapons are here, but Feng Dongchen and the others are not found."

"You are looking in the wrong place. The Taoist prisoners are not in my cave. They were sent to heaven." Xinjun said, thought for a while, and continued: "Only by defeating all seven Holy Cloud Envoys can the prisoners be taken down. It’s a bit difficult, but there are a lot of people here. If we all work together, we can find a way. I can block Yaoyun’s arrows, and you can attack Yaoyunshi together. Remember, no one can escape..."

Even if they saw Xinjun and Yuwang breaking away from the shackles of Xiaoyaosuo and fighting with Mu Xingqiu, Xin Youtao and others would not be so surprised. They had not seen each other for a while, and a new Yishijun from the Monster Clan actually kept saying, " we". He also has to deal with Yao Yun with the Taoist priest.

"Did you use illusions on him?" Xin Youtao could only think of this possibility, but he remembered that Mu Xingqiu clearly said that Wuxu illusions were not so powerful against the demon clan.

Mu Xingqiu shook his head. The new king's magic was not weak. Even if he was restrained by Xiaoyao Suo, the basic protective power was still there. Even the seventh-level illusion of mind and heart could not get through.

Everyone arrived, and the three female Taoist priests from Luanjing Mountain returned to their true colors. They retrieved most of the magical weapons from Xinjun's cave. Zhang Suqin was also surprised by this change and said to Mu Xingqiu: "Is this the method you came up with? The power of Yaoyun cannot be underestimated. A little monster cannot stop it."

"Haha, I'm not a little demon." Xin Jun interrupted: "Deng Xian - yes. I remembered your name - tell them who I am."

Among all the people, Deng Xian was the most surprised by the new king's huge transformation. He shook a few times and almost fainted. Not hearing what Qing Qingjun said at all, he replied blankly: "Who are you?"

"Huh? Why did you forget such an important thing? I... maybe I didn't tell you." Xinjun coughed twice. He formally introduced himself, "My original surname is Yin, and my name is Yin Buchen. I am a descendant of the Iron-backed Dragon Clan. My father is Yin Shengqian, the King of Dragons, but we haven't seen each other for a long time. Although the Iron-backed Dragon is a sea monster, he can also Soaring in the sky, a long time ago, together with the Silver Feather and Black Phoenix tribes, they were known as the 'Three Flying Demon Kings', and they were the most powerful generals of the Demon Clan. "

The new monarch Yin Buchen's self-introduction was eloquent, but it did not achieve the effect he expected. No one expressed surprise or envy for his life experience. The stern female Taoist priest from Luanjing Mountain even showed a hint of impatience, "Mu Xingqiu, I want to have a few words with you alone."

Mu Xingqiu walked aside, while Sun Yulu, Shen Ji and others began to arrange the magic weapons. Xin Youtao and Ouyang Hao couldn't help, so they opened the bag to identify the demon pills and demon weapons inside. Deng Xian stood aside to help.

Yin Buchen, who was ignored by no one, felt lost and didn't even care about King Yu's cynicism.

Zhang Suqin cast a silence spell, "Have you thought about it?"

"As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not disturb the soul in the Frost Soul Sword."

Zhang Suqin sighed, not surprised, "It's so troublesome to be in love before it's over. What if I have a way to separate Qin Lingshuang's soul?"

"Do you have any idea?" Mu Xingqiu was surprised. He remembered clearly that only Si Mingding could recognize the soul's identity, but he couldn't separate the soul individually because Feng Ruhui's Chaos and Chaos Jingshan were facing each other. Si Ming Ding was very strict with him, and Mu Xingqiu was wise enough not to borrow it.

"Strictly speaking, this method is prohibited, but now that the world is in chaos and all kinds of new spells and sorcery are emerging, there is no need to strictly abide by the ban in Luanjing Mountain, but your cooperation is needed."

"You want to use the Frost Soul Sword to restrain my living soul?"

"That's right. As long as you can recognize Qin Lingshuang's soul, there is a way to separate it and store it separately in a certain area of ​​the magic weapon, so that you don't have to worry about using the Frost Soul Sword again. If you agree , let Sun Yulu cast the spell."

Sun Yulu was a disciple of Dengzhuke and a Taoist priest from Luanjing Mountain whom Mu Xingqiu trusted, so Zhang Suqin recommended her.

"What's the danger?"

"If a living soul enters the weapon, it may be bound by the dead soul and will never be able to return to its original body." Zhang Suqin did not shy away from it.

"What about Fangfang?"

"The memory of the dead soul is stagnant. If she can feel your presence, she may be frightened. As for the outcome, I can't say yet."

What Mu Xingqiu was most afraid of was this "unable to tell". He looked at Sun Yulu on the other side and said, "I want to talk to Taoist Sun alone."

Zhang Suqin nodded in agreement. a.co

Xin Youtao at the door waved to Mu Xingqiu and said loudly: "Someone... a demon is coming."

Mu Xingqiu walked over and clearly heard the footsteps outside.

The beast monster Lao Bang rushed in and was stunned by the scene he saw. King Yu and Xinjun were tied up. Several Taoist priests were looking at him coldly. They stood there for a long time before remembering their mission, "Who, who is this?" Mu Xingqiu?”

"I am."

"Your voice... Feidian?" Lao Chong shook his head vigorously, thinking it was an unreal nightmare, "There is an old friend who wants to see you."

"Old friend? Lan Bingju?" Among Mu Xingqiu's "old friends", she was the only one who defected to the demon clan.

"No, he said he was an 'old friend of Pangshan' and that he was one of the Taoist priests who survived Pangshan when you came to find him." Lao Chong looked confused. He was obviously just following orders and didn't understand the meaning at all. .

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