Exorcism

Mu Xingqiu felt that he should have thought of it a long time ago. When he first entered the underground, he was thinking about how to work together to save the soul. However, when he saw the Lao Jun's magic palm in Yang Qingyin's hand, he proposed to form a relationship. Everyone who listened was stunned. Surprisingly, he was the only one who was very calm from beginning to end.

The devil's hand was always there, and it kept casting spells. Mu Xingqiu just didn't expect that the target of the spell would be him, let alone that it would be Qixu Illusion.

The dragons and demons he knows can also use magic. Mu Xingqiu often forgets this, and he forgot it completely just now.

Why does the dragon demon do this? It was like a prank, which fit well with the sly smile that always hung on her face. But she is by no means such a simple person. Everything she does seemingly unintentionally has a deep meaning in the end. What is her purpose this time? Mu Xingqiu didn't know that the dragon demon would always refuse to reveal more information to him before he became stronger.

Dozens of steps away, Yang Qingyin stared at Lao Jun's magic palm in her hand. From the moment she found out that her magical sword had been transferred, she loved this unique magical weapon and never thought that it would be out of her hands. Control stealth casting.

The spirit demon camp was quiet. A few people were surprised, but most of the Taoist priests and demon tribes didn't understand what Mu Xingqiu was saying.

Xiao Qingtao had been standing behind Yang Qingyin. At this time, she ignored Xin Youtao, who was waving to her frequently. Instead, she came over and stared at Lao Jun's clutches, and then said softly: "Even if it moves its hands and feet, it will only prompt Brother Xiao Qiu." It is impossible for Brother Xiaoqiu to tell the truth in his heart."

Xiao Qingtao does her duty conscientiously and still remembers the task that Mu Xingqiu originally assigned her, and this is also something she is very willing to do.

Yang Qingyin looked at Xiao Qingtao angrily, "Isn't it enough that you deceived me away from the golem? You want to trick me into believing nonsense again."

Xiao Qingtao understood Yang Qingyin's temper and was not afraid of her angry face at all. Instead, she had a sweet smile on her face, "Which are lies? Is it the talk about getting married, or about Lao Jun's clutches? Brother Xiao Qiu... "

"Brother Xiaoqiu, Brother Xiaoqiu, you are shouting so happily, why don't you get married with him? It's just the right time to spend the love tribulation together." Yang Qingyin became more and more angry. Many monsters behind her were all prepared, especially the spirit monsters. Looking at Mu Xingqiu fiercely, only a few demon tribes knew in their hearts that this battle could not be fought, and their real enemy was the Taoist tradition in the distance.

Xiao Qingtao's face suddenly turned red, and just as she was about to speak, Xin Youtao's voice came from the group of demon-invading Taoist priests descending from high altitude. Although he was far away, he could still hear the voices of the two of them, "It's impossible to form a relationship. To be so casual, there must be some emotional foundation, even my sister..."

Xin Youtao shut up in time. Although he could not stay in the imperial capital to help the princess, his respect for his sister did not diminish at all.

Xiao Qingtao still ignored him. She knew that Yang Qingyin would not hurt her friends if she got angry again, so she continued: "Mu Xingqiu said you didn't turn into a demon, so you are still a Taoist priest and still need to survive the tribulation."

"Wait." Yang Qingyin stopped Xiao Qingtao, opened her arms, and signaled all the monsters around her to step back, and then slowly released Lao Jun's clutches.

The devil's palm was hanging in the air and turning slowly, but Yang Qingyin closed her eyes. Most of the demon clan didn't know why, but the Taoist priests all saw that she was thinking.

Yang Qingyin had to find out whether she had transformed into a demon. In the past few days, she had not been able to detect her inner elixir. She had been generating demon power from Lao Jun's demonic palm, and the spells she emitted also had obvious demon characteristics. Mu Xingqiu's words finally reminded her: the demon pill should be a part of her body, how could it become one with a demon weapon?

Soon she opened her eyes and glanced around, except for Mu Xingqiu, and then she sent a ball of fire into the air. This was a pure five-element fire spell, but it was a little different. Hiding its tracks from those without Celestial Eyes, many demon clans all saw the fireball, watching it rise straight into the sky, reaching into the clouds, and seemed to never go out.

The group of demons exclaimed, and the most surprising one was Yang Qingyin herself. Although she specialized in fire spells, she was only in the Dinxia realm, and logically she did not have such strong magic power.

"The soul is really in you!" Xiao Qingtao said in surprise. She couldn't think of any other reason.

Yang Qingyin's brows furrowed tighter and tighter. She had just become the Spirit King to lead the demons. She thought that since she didn't have the inner elixir, she didn't have to think about love disaster anymore. If that was the case, it would be simple. Unexpectedly, it turned out that everything was an illusion, and she still He is a Pangshan Taoist priest.

Yang Qingyin finally looked at Mu Xingqiu. She could only confirm one thing now. She had indeed passed through the tribulation of love. Looking at that face, she was not moved at all.

"What on earth is the dragon demon doing?" Yang Qingyin was even more confused than Mu Xingqiu. She stretched out her hand to grab Lao Jun's clutch, and found that she could switch between the inner elixir and the "demon elixir" at will. The former produced mana, and the latter produced Demon power.

Xin Youtao spoke again, "Think about the dragon demon later, the Taoist order has already attacked!"

Indeed, Taoist spells from three directions rushed toward the camp like colorful clouds, covering an increasingly wider area.

Mu Xingqiu extended his right arm to Yang Qingyin, "How about joining forces with me."

Yang Qingyin said nothing.

Xin Youtao and others had already landed behind Mu Xingqiu, and they were ready for battle. However, when they saw the powerful Taoist magic attack, they were still frightened. Meng Xu looked around and asked everyone's doubts, "Zuo Liu Where is Ying? Isn’t he already here?”

Zuo Liuying is everyone's biggest hope. No matter how many crises Mu Xingqiu leads them through, everyone still thinks that the Taoist priest is more reliable.

"Zuo Liuying will not show up." Mu Xingqiu said firmly.

"It won't happen this time. He just wants me to solve all this by myself, because... it's very important to him."

Zuo Liuying, like the dragon demon, likes to make secrets. Mu Xingqiu can't tell his true plan, but he didn't take action when the Taoist priests used the shadow of the snow pillar to hunt down the demon-invading Taoist priests, which means he won't do it this time either.

Mu Xingqiu didn't go into too much detail, but Xin Youtao and others believed him.

"Without Zuo Liuying, it's just us?" Meng Xu murmured.

"So what? Without him last time, wouldn't we have escaped?" Gan Zhiwei said loudly.

His brother Gan Zhiquan also spoke, without explanation or mobilization, only an order, "Disperse, Taoist priests, take out your magic weapons, cast restraints, and prepare to fight!"

The demon-invading Taoist priests dispersed. Due to the presence of the golem, many magic weapons were difficult to use. They could only fly as far away as possible, and then cast restrictions layer by layer. Everyone knew in their hearts that such restrictions could not be blocked. A combined blow from the Taoist clan.

The colorful cloud is getting closer and closer, and it will take less than a quarter of an hour to kill them. Now even the demon clan can see the traces of these spells.

Mu Xingqiu did not participate in the restriction, and still looked at Yang Qingyin, waiting for her answer.

Yang Qingyin was watching the monsters around her. They were all her subordinates, but they were slowly retreating at this moment. Even the spirit monsters were no exception. Black Phoenix and Feizu even wanted to use magic to escape.

"What are you doing? Do you want to rebel?" Yang Qingyin said sharply.

The tiger demon Gao Fu spoke boldly, "You, you are a Taoist priest again, you are no longer our spiritual king."

"When we made the bet, you didn't even know if I had turned into a demon." Yang Qingyin didn't want to give up her title of Spiritual King just like that.

Gao Fuwei trembled timidly, "It's not us who bet with you, it's the spirit demon."

Jin Cui stopped retreating and said to the spirit demon beside her: "That's right, when we made the bet, we thought she was a Taoist priest, so - she is still the spirit king."

The spirit demon returned behind Yang Qingyin.

The beast monster Lao Chuang raised his thick arms, "Although we didn't ask for our opinions at the time, but - I also admit that you are the Spirit King."

Another group of monsters returned to their old positions.

"You have Lao Jun's devil's hand, and you are the Spirit King." Black Phoenix also brought back a group of monsters.

Gao Fuwei and other demons were not loyal to Yang Qingyin, but after glancing at the colorful clouds of Taoism floating in the distance, they rushed to get closer to the Spirit King.

The colorful clouds are approaching, and the Taoist priests can even see the spells flowing inside with their third eyes. It is not one spell, but a collection of thousands of spells. There are two to three thousand humans and demons in the camp, and evenly divided, there are more than a dozen spells. .

Three lines of colorful clouds merged into one, surrounding the camp.

A voice suddenly sounded in the cloud, "Yang Qingyin, I am your mother. Come back. I have asked for the help of the Taoist priests. No matter whether you turn into a demon or not, they will have a way to restore you to your original state. You are Pang Shan Taoist priest is also my daughter, forever."

Yang Qingyin's mother once said that Taoism would only wait until dark. Mu Xingqiu looked to the west and saw that the sun was setting and it would soon be dark.

Mu Xingqiu did not try to persuade her again. Unlike the Taoist priests who had no way out, and Xiao Qingtao, who was not a demon, and Xin Youtao, who quit the Taoist tradition, Yang Qingyin still had a choice. This was not a troubling difficulty. The choice is a choice between heaven and earth. Even in the eyes of the demon clan, returning to the orthodoxy is more promising than being a "spiritual king".

No one spoke, even Xiao Qingtao stepped aside and let Yang Qingyin make her own decision.

Yang Qingyin once again let go of Lao Jun's clutches. She didn't want to be affected by anyone or anything. She wanted to know her true feelings. If it were two months ago, she would have chosen to return to Daotong without hesitation, but now she doesn't I am no longer a simple Taoist priest. I have been with a group of monsters for more than two months, and I know more about them than all the Taoist books put together.

"Mother, the orthodox will not let these clan monsters go, right?" Yang Qingyin said loudly to Caiyun.

"They are monsters." Caiyunli's voice was both gentle and stern.

Yang Qingyin looked at the demon clan behind her again. Those hideous and ugly faces actually showed a nervous look of panic, like a group of children who were about to lose their shelter.

"Hey, let's join forces, but this has nothing to do with getting married." Yang Qingyin stared at the face that she had been obsessed with but now felt nothing.

Mu Xingqiu smiled.