Exorcism

Mu Xingqiu was exhausted. His soul had been away from his body for too long. He suddenly returned to his old place. Although it was as comfortable as before, he always felt a little uncomfortable, just like those businessmen who had been wandering for many years, missing their warm home every moment. When they finally reunited with their families with wealth, they couldn't sleep all night and began to miss the tense life of displacement.

His eyes could see things, his nose could breathe, and his ears could hear sounds. Everything came like a tide, making his senses unbearable.

Mu Xingqiu fell backwards and was supported by several hands. There was also a head. The bald man moved faster than anyone else and used his forehead to support his back.

Mu Xingqiu smiled at Xin Youtao and others in front of him and stood up. After all, home is home, and it is much easier to adapt to it than to adapt to travel.

"It's all right." He said, his voice a little erratic and hoarse, "Yi Shijun has been... defeated by Zuo Liuying."

The Taoists cheered, but the spirit monsters were a little dejected. They liked and appreciated Yi Shijun. He easily resolved the pain of transformation that had troubled them for many years.

Lao Zhuang's disappointment was beyond words. He asked loudly across a group of people: "But Yi Shijun is not dead, right?"

"No, he was imprisoned."

"Where is he imprisoned?" Lao Zhuang breathed a sigh of relief, but became even more confused. This fight was inexplicable. Except for his body being stiff for a while and feeling that there were small insects flying in and out of his brain, he didn't see anything. It seemed that the fight had never happened at all. Yi Shijun and Zuo Liuying didn't seem to exist. Everything was a dream made up by Mu Xingqiu after he slept.

Everyone was similar to Lao Zhuang. The Taoists felt a little more, but they were all ethereal fragments that could not be connected. No one could tell the situation of the fight, even the general situation.

Mu Xingqiu smiled again, without explaining, because it was too difficult. The fight between Zuo Liuying and Yi Shijun was fierce and exciting, but it was not seen by outsiders. As a bystander and participant, Mu Xingqiu still had a lot of doubts and could not accurately describe the scene at that time.

He looked up and found that the sun had not yet reached the zenith. From the appearance of Yi Shijun to the end of the fight, less than two hours had passed.

Yang Qingyin squeezed through the crowd and came to Mu Xingqiu, saying in a somewhat overly formal tone: "Thank you for saving me once, I hope I can repay you as soon as possible-except for that matter. She emphasized.

"Brother Xiaoqiu saved you more than this time." Xiao Qingtao whispered behind Yang Qingyin.

Yang Qingyin turned her head and glared at her, "What happened in the past... doesn't count."

"I saved you in the past, and you also saved me. There is really no need to remember it in your heart, let alone repay it." Mu Xingqiu said.

Yang Qingyin thought this was reasonable and nodded in agreement, "But now I owe you a favor, so please ask me anytime if you need anything. "

"There really is one."

Yang Qingyin was slightly stunned. She didn't expect Mu Xingqiu to really "repay". She didn't want to refuse, but she felt that it was not like Mu Xingqiu's character to make such a request so quickly and directly.

"Say it." Yang Qingyin was a little alert. If Mu Xingqiu dared to mention the bond in public again, she would give him a ball of fire as an answer.

Mu Xingqiu raised his hand and pointed at the golem, "Give it to me."

As a battlefield for fighting, the golem was already in tatters, with cracks of varying sizes all over its body. The majestic face suddenly aged hundreds of years. Only one blood vessel was left on the heart connected to the golem, swaying like a fruit that had dried up long ago but refused to leave the branch.

Yang Qingyin was stunned again, "It's useless." After all, she was a Taoist disciple and knew more. She vaguely guessed some clues, "If you want it, just take it."

Xiaohao also squeezed over, "Where's Zuo Liuying?"

"He left first for something and will be back in a few days. "

Xiaohao said in disappointment.

Mu Xingqiu raised his voice, "Everyone, get ready. When the Taoist priest wakes up, we will set off for Bingcheng." Then he looked at Yang Qingyin. As the Spirit King, she had not made her attitude clear.

In the camp, the spirit monsters accounted for the majority. They all obeyed the decision of the Spirit King. Yang Qingyin glanced at her subordinates, "We will also go to Bingcheng. After the Taoist sect takes back the inner elixir, we will go to another place to settle down."

"Zuo Liuying has already negotiated with the Taoist priests. The Taoist sect will not retreat immediately, nor will it take back the inner elixir immediately. We still have about a year.

Xin Youtao looked at the golem and guessed that Yi Shijun was trapped inside. "Oh my God, he almost tricked us all into accepting the method of re-destruction-is it really that easy to practice again? What did the real Zuo Liuying say?"

Meng Xu and other four Taoist priests woke up that afternoon. They were shocked to hear that the Zuo Liuying in the morning was fake. They felt a little sorry for those beautiful lies, but they didn't care much.

"We are now just newborn babies, and we can live the life of ordinary mortals." Meng Xu's face was still a little pale when he said this.

There are also seven Taoist priests who received the method of re-destruction after death. Several days have passed, and they have not woken up. Mu Xingqiu decided to wait for fifteen days. If they don't wake up, it means that the spell is ineffective, and no one can save them.

On the twelfth day, a Taoist priest finally woke up. It took a long time for him to regain consciousness after opening his eyes. It took another whole day before he could walk on the ground. When the team set out for Ice City, his body was still weak, but his inner elixir was still there, and he could barely cast spells. These were all good signs.

A total of four Taoist priests woke up in the next few days, and the other three did not open their eyes no matter what. The life characteristics and magic aura in their bodies gradually weakened until they disappeared.

Mu Xingqiu carefully inspected the seven Taoist priests and found that the impact of the trauma was not great. However, as long as one of the three fields was damaged, even if it was only a small damage, he could not be revived by the method of re-destruction. This is also the reason why the magic cannot be used on demons. They have not practiced Santian, so naturally they cannot withstand demons' spells.

In any case, four Taoist priests really came back from the dead. This is much more amazing than the living Taoist priests who woke up after accepting the method of re-annihilation. Not only these four people found it incredible, but also the monsters in other camps were also surprised. He was in awe and regarded Mu Xingqiu as a descendant of the demon clan - it was no longer possible for him to get rid of this title.

Awe brought a benefit, many hesitant monsters were now willing to follow the Spirit King to Ice City, and some tactfully proposed to go back to "prepare some things". Yang Qingyin did not embarrass them and allowed the unwilling monsters to leave.

The only demon she would not let go was the tiger talisman master Gao Fuwei. It turned out that he was one of the first demons to express his willingness to follow the Spirit King, and he also very sincerely admitted that he had a rebellious heart.

Yang Qingyin didn't believe him, but she wasn't afraid of what he would do.

When the team set off, there were a total of 61 humans, 207 spirit demons and more than 1,700 ordinary demons.

How to take away the huge golem is a troublesome thing. It is too big and cannot be put into magical weapons such as the Qiankun Bag and the Treasure Bag. It is also a relic of the demon clan and cannot be transformed by ordinary Taoist spells. Small, finally several Taoist priests worked together to make it much lighter, and one Taoist priest could fly with it, finally solving this problem.

The sky was overcast when we set out, and soon heavy snow began to fall.

There has been a lot of snow this winter, and the demon clan that has lived in the land of demons for a long time also said so. There are more and more rumors about Bingkui, and they say that this year's unusually cold and snowy weather is related to this terrifying race from the north.

Mu Xingqiu never participated in discussing these rumors. He flew during the day and practiced boxing and thinking in the tent at night. He also took some time to check Yishi Jun's memory.

This is what Zuo Liuying asked of him.

Mr. Yishi has too many memories, some of which were obtained over and over again. They have no connection with each other, making them increasingly confusing.

Mu Xingqiu has never found a particularly valuable memory. There are some unique methods. Giving them as gifts to the demon clan will definitely be very popular. Mu Xingqiu has no such idea for the time being.

On the night of the third day of departure, Xin Youtao came uninvited.

Prince Xijie Wang could always smell the ongoing "conspiracy" before others. He had already suspected it and waited patiently until Mu Xingqiu was free before he came to ask.

"Zuo Liuying is injured, right?" Xin Youtao asked, his tone very sure.

Baldy was still outside guarding the golem. Since the golem was owned by Mu Xingqiu, he appointed himself as a guard and took this responsibility very seriously.

So Mu Xingqiu was the only one in the tent. He nodded to Xin Youtao, "Yeah."

Mu Xingqiu didn't smile, and Xin Youtao's heart skipped a beat, "Very serious?"

Mu Xingqiu originally planned to announce the matter when he arrived in Bingcheng, but since Xin Youtao asked, he didn't want to hide it, "Zuo Liuying has spit out the inner elixir, and now he is an ordinary person."

"Oh my God——!" These two words were about to become Xin Youtao's mantra, but this time his shock was stronger than ever before, "How is this possible?"

"Jun Yishi is a formidable opponent, and Zuo Liuying had to use unconventional means to defeat him."

Zuo Liuying was possessed by a demon in the illusion, and it was difficult to remove his soul even after it returned to his body. The only solution was to seize the elixir and destroy his thoughts. Zuo Liuying vomited out the inner elixir, but instead of destroying his thoughts, he accepted Mu Xingqiu's method of re-annihilation the next day, which also allowed him to eliminate evil thoughts.

Xin Youtao was prepared to accept the bad news, but after hearing these things, he was still shocked and speechless for a long time.

It took him a while to come back to his senses, "So, Xiao Qingtao and I both have to...but I don't understand why Zuo Liuying did this?"

"Because spitting out the elixir is a matter of time. No matter how high Zuo Liuying's level is, he must hand over the inner elixir before Tao Tong retires. Sacrifice an inner elixir that no longer belongs to him to capture Yishi Jun alive. He feels it is worth it. "

Xin Youtao doesn't think so.

"Zuo Liuying hopes to break through the Sighing Tribulation, and practicing cultivation again is his plan. He also hopes to find a way to completely integrate body and soul within a year, thereby solving the consequences of the method of re-annihilation."

If these two things can succeed, it will be great news for other Taoist priests. Xin Youtao was so shocked that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear, "His sacrifice... is too great."

"So we have to pay a similar reward. First of all, we have to protect Zuo Liuying within this year. Later, we may have to follow him to fight against the demons."

Xin Youtao's mouth closed, and he knew that there would be no pure good things. "It's okay to protect his safety, but we don't have to go to war with the demons, right? You promised him?"

"I only promised to protect him. I didn't promise anything about the demon clan, and he didn't mention it either."

"That's good." Xin Youtao thought that there are always other ways to repay Zuo Liuying, "Where is Zuo Liuying? Also, if we protect him, who will protect us? Let's not talk about Tutong and Yaozu, those Bingkui It sounds quite scary.”

Mu Xingqiu smiled this time. Zuo Liuying went to great lengths to capture Mr. Yishi alive, not just to get a bunch of chaotic memories.