Exorcism

The white ice city turned into black ruins, but it was not destroyed. The foundation was still there, the demonic fire was extinguished, and the poisonous mist on the periphery still did not dissipate.

Our Lady of Ten Thousand Sons stood at the highest point, turned around slowly, and watched the monsters emerge from the ground in horror. She couldn't help but laugh, "There are still so many left. Alas, the ice city was not completely destroyed, and the descendants of the Virgin were also Without death, I still can’t leave here.”

She avoided the blackened pieces on the ground, walked out for more than ten steps, lowered her head and said to Mu Xingqiu: "The last chance is in your hands. What do you think, Taoist priest with a curse, do you want to destroy the Ice City? It only takes a few seconds." By practicing Taoism, you can realize Taoism’s long-cherished wish.”

Mu Xingqiu also lowered his head and looked at Pei Zihan lying on the ground. Flea and Yin Buchen stood on either side of him, one full of vigilance and the other sighing.

Pei Zihan only had one membranous wing left, and even this one was slowly decaying, like a piece of rags riddled with holes, "The demon clan... will never have hope, even if the Taoist priests don't kill us all, The demons will also make the surviving demons look like me."

He finally realized that Feiba's magic of transforming demons was just a preview. The demons in ancient times used similar spells to turn demons into slaves and soldiers, and gained their unbreakable allegiance.

He was also desperate.

Pei Zihan understood the strength of Taoism and also experienced the power of demons. The demons living in the cracks had no way to go.

"Kill me, just do me a favor. Please do one more thing. Don't wait for seven days. You will take my soul and destroy it completely. I don't want to endure this pain anymore. In my life Every decision I made was wrong, which harmed myself and Furong Mountain.”

Mu Xingqiu looked at Fei Yao and still said nothing.

"Kill him." Yin Buchen advised from the side, "The demon tribe shouldn't have too lofty ideals. Qi Wushang died because of this, and Pei Zihan also deserved to die. If he had been a Taoist priest honestly, because he And maybe there will be fewer demon clans dead. Alas, ideals are too dangerous. Like me, I don’t have any ideals. I didn’t even think about taking revenge when the Iron-spine Dragon was exterminated.”

Yin Buchen glanced at the treasure bag on Mu Xingqiu's waist. All his "ideals" were there, but he didn't dare to bring them up, "I might as well have just thrown him into the fire.

Mu Xingqiu said, "You deserve to die, but you shouldn't die like this."

"I am already dead, but my soul has not left my body. All I want is to reduce the pain... No, I should bear the pain. This is the punishment I deserve."

The tall and lanky Our Lady of Ten Thousand Sons interjected: "You should get rid of him now. Who knows what he will look like in fifteen days? Taoist priest, you are too soft-hearted and will leave yourself with many future troubles."

Mu Xingqiu turned around and saw the surviving monsters walking slowly up the mountain, as if walking on thin ice, with their eyes fixed on him with both fear and reverence.

"The entire Ice City could be a disaster," he said.

Our Lady of Ten Thousand Sons smiled, "So I suggest you eliminate the root cause, and then take my blood to dedicate it to Taoism. A few powerful Taoist priests will be able to completely eradicate the poisonous fog in Bingcheng from within. From now on, Bingcheng and Wolf It’s no longer an obstacle to Taoist slaying demons.”

This would be a great achievement. Mu Xingqiu could imagine that he would gain more fame, but what would this change? The ball of light caught in the lightning net stopped in mid-air a dozen steps away. It represented the truest attitude of some people in the orthodoxy, which no amount of credit could change.

Mu Xingqiu couldn't tell the difference between friend and foe.

"Pei Zihan, I want to kill you again and keep your soul in your original body. I don't know if this trick will still be effective. If it is, you will remain immortal for fifteen years. The Queen is completely loyal to me.”

Pei Zihan struggled to sit up, his face full of shock, "Why? You don't need my allegiance."

"It's up to me to decide what I want. I just want to know if you are willing. You can refuse. I will separate your soul from your body, but I can't regenerate the soul. This is the rule."

Pei Zihan thought for a while, "Can you not let me kill the demon?"

Once he becomes loyal, Pei Zihan, like Lan Bingju, will come up with reasons to obey any orders given by his master.

Mu Xingqiu shook his head, "I don't know who my enemies will be in the future, so I can't make any promises to you."

"Either life or death." Pei Zihan murmured. He had made several major wrong decisions in his life. Now he had to make a choice again. He looked up at Mu Xingqiu and recalled that there was not much between them. contacts.

"I agree."

Rather than believing in promises and current circumstances, it is better to believe in a person.

Mu Xingqiu summoned the Demon Lord's straw hat, put it on Pei Zihan's head, pressed his hand on the top of the hat, and slowly injected mana into it.

Mu Xingqiu guessed this, he wanted to try it on Pei Zihan.

Demon Lord Zhengfa was trapped in the straw hat and was somewhat resistant to external magic power, but after all, it had no thinking. When the magic power gradually increased, it succumbed. Mu Xingqiu silently recited the words of the method of re-annihilation in his heart, and found that the magic power in the straw hat was divided into hundreds of parts, each holding its position like a formation, and then entered Pei Zihan's head quickly or slowly.

Feiba's "Demon Transformation Technique" was as sharp as a knife, while Mu Xingqiu's magic was gentler. Pei Zihan did not show any pain, he let out a long breath, and slowly fell down. He "died" again. , even the caster Mu Xingqiu didn't know if he could wake up again.

Mu Xingqiu turned around with the straw hat, Yin Bushen's expression changed, he swallowed, and said with a forced smile: "I, I, I am willing."

"What do you want?"

"I'm willing to do this..." Yin Buchen pointed to the straw hat covered with black lines, "I will always be loyal to you."

If his voice and legs weren't trembling, Yin Buchen's statement would have been somewhat contagious, but now it just seemed insincere.

Mu Xingqiu smiled and shook his head. Even if Yin Buchen was sincere, he would not use Demon Lord Zhengfa casually just to win loyalists. He raised his head and looked at Our Lady of Ten Thousand Sons, "Can the Ice City be rebuilt?"

"Of course. As long as the poisonous fog outside is still there, the Ice City can be rebuilt. But Bing Kui is coming. It is said that the poisonous fog cannot stop them."

"I need the ability to enter and leave the ice city at will." Mu Xingqiu said.

Our Lady of Ten Thousand Sons thought for a while, then took out the skull lantern from behind, "This is the head of the first generation of Our Lady of Ten Thousand Sons, and it is also a token of the Virgin Mary of all ages. Give me a few days to recover, and then I will paint it on With your own blood, you can enter and leave the ice city at will. Just wait until the blood stains fade and come to me again. "

"You are so willing to give it." Yin Buchen said in surprise. He understood the importance of these demon clan tokens. This was almost like giving up his own life.

"My idea is very simple. If Mu Xingqiu wants to destroy Bingcheng, I can't stop him, so I have to accept it calmly. If he doesn't want to, then Bingcheng is his, and I am also powerless to stop it. Why don't I cooperate honestly."

Yin Buchen nodded repeatedly, deeply inspired, "I don't have any tokens...wait a minute, I'll get Feiba's crystal eye back. That thing won't burn."

Yin Buchen hurriedly ran down the mountain, shouting: "Be careful where you step. If anyone sees something like an eyeball, leave it to me..."

Mu Xingqiu took the skull lantern from the hands of the Holy Mother of All Sons. The fire inside shrank into a small ball and was almost invisible from the outside. He looked at it for a while and then returned the lantern to the Holy Mother. "Okay, how many do you need?" sky?"

"Three days."

Mu Xingqiu glanced at Pei Zihan, who was still lying on the ground. The wings of the non-demon had fallen off, but no new wings had grown. Then he walked a few steps down the mountain to meet the demon clan coming from all directions.

There are only a few survivors, less than four thousand, including Yuwang and other demons. With the help of the Ice City demon soldiers, they also hid underground. If the demon fire does not go out, they will be burned to death sooner or later.

Yu King Fadong can only be regarded as a great demon. What he has among the demon clan is not his strength, but his family background and reputation. Especially the flying demon clan obeys the advice of the Yinyu clan, so he is qualified to be proud and to represent many people. Monster clan.

He knelt down on one leg on the ground more than ten steps away from Mu Xingqiu. His two silver-white wings circled in front of him, like a human doing a fist-clasping salute, "My life, the life of the Yinyu family, and the three hundred flying demons." The fate of this clan belongs to you, Demon King.”

The group of demons knelt down one after another, and were about to shout "Demon King" in unison, when Mu Xingqiu stopped them first, "I am not the Demon King, I am just a Taoist priest."

King Yu was hesitant. He was willing to give in, but the demon clan and Taoist priests were natural enemies. It was really difficult for him to say the word "Taoist priest" in a respectful tone.

"You are a unique Taoist priest. Please accept my respect and allow us to call you 'Tao Zun'." Our Lady of Ten Thousand Sons proposed a new title, which is the combined name of Taoist priest and demon king.

Mu Xingqiu didn't like the new title very much. He was thinking about it when the Holy Mother of All Sons had already walked down a few steps, then bent down deeply, almost at the same height as Mu Xingqiu, "Tao Zun."

King Yu and several of his brothers all called him "Dao Zun", and then all the flying demons, major tribes and the Ice City demon clan all called out this title.

"Found it!" Yin Buchen shouted happily, pushing through the demon crowd and running to Mu Xingqiu. He held three crystal eyes in his dirty hands, two belonging to Feiba and one thrown by him. out.

Yin Buchen's face was full of joy, and he suddenly knelt down and raised the crystal eyes with both hands, "Taoist Master, please accept the crystal eyes. With the crystal heart of the Dragon Demon, you can find Laojun."

Mu Xingqiu put away two and left one for Yin Buchen. He looked at the thousands of monsters and said loudly: "Since you call me 'Tao Zun', you must obey my orders."

"Please give the order, Dao Zun." King Yu said.

"Get ready to face Bing Kui."

Mu Xingqiu took another look at his eyeball and felt that he very much needed this white city that the orthodox could not break.