Exorcism

Mu Xingqiu "does this" and stands up to be the resister of the demons. This is not a momentary impulse, but the result of many days of careful consideration. He has seen too many people being massacred because of dispersion and winning a battle because of unity. As an example of hope, he knew that what the world needed most was not a strong leader, but a person who could inspire fighting spirit and unite the forces of all parties. ׺°”˜˜`”°º×

He also hoped to see others stand up and take on important responsibilities. He would either watch from a distance in a safe place, or follow this person and become a pure warrior, but this person never showed up.

Those turbulent demon kings either sacrificed a large number of demon clans to satisfy their own ambitions, or they were too desperate to save their own lives.

As for the Shengfu Dynasty and the Twelve Princely Kingdoms, which are still very safe at the moment, most humans there have not even felt the threat of the demons personally. Long Binhui, who has a little understanding of the danger, will only hide as deep as Taoism. I will never act as a rebel.

Even for himself, Mu Xingqiu had to stand up.

It was the first time he publicly declared to the demon clan and Taoist priests. The previous hesitation and hesitation disappeared after the words were spoken. He finally confirmed that no matter whether he could succeed or not, this was the path he wanted to take.

Next, he had to face Fangfang's soul directly. He thought he owed her this. Even though this soul was very different from the previous Fangfang, there was an indelible continuity between the two. He wanted to tell the soul that he could not completely treat her as Fangfang, and he had no energy to pursue the origin of Dao Fire for the time being.

The crisis in War Demon Mountain has not yet been completely resolved. The seven major pivots of the Dou Zhuan Star Shifting Formation have strict arrangements. This group of Bing Kui arrived in advance, and there are still more than ten days before the time limit, so the Demonic Taoist and Bing Kui may still launch another attack. attack. Even so, Mu Xingqiu still took some time out of his busy schedule to cast a spell into the Frost Soul Sword in a remaining bush.

Bald Man and Fleas were patrolling outside the bushes, but other than that, there was no one else around Mu Xingqiu.

Inside the Frost Soul Sword is an orderly world, with more than 100,000 souls arranged neatly, emitting a light of varying sizes, which is brighter than Mu Xingqiu remembered.

He soon found Fangfang's soul.

The last time he came, there were countless images of Fangfang in the beads, but now there was only one.

She sat cross-legged, closed her eyes and meditated, pinched the Fire Technique with her right hand, and protected her lower Dantian with her left hand. She is practicing, she doesn't even have a body, and it is even less possible to produce inner elixir, but she is still practicing. In this world, she can finally be free of worries, no need to be shy about anything, and no longer need to think about another person all the time. people.

This is a complete thought, a thought that will last forever. If Mu Xingqiu hadn't occasionally used the Frost Soul Sword to cast spells, his soul would probably never wake up.

Mu Xingqiu suddenly felt that all this was too cruel. No matter how much the soul was related to Fangfang, he should not disturb her.

This is the last time, he thought, the last time.

The soul in the bead opened her eyes. Her eyes were as clear as a stream and as deep as a pool. Here, she was omnipotent, so she understood everything in one glance.

Mu Xingqiu didn't even have anything to say.

Soul smiled, a faint, shallow smile, fainter than the first touch of green in the spring grass, but she did not raise her hand to cover her mouth, nor did she show any shame. This was Soul's unique smile.

Mu Xingqiu found that he was retreating involuntarily, his soul was still in front of him, and even his hair was clearly distinguishable, but he was still getting further and further away, and his soul was slowly sending him away.

"I don't have to open my eyes anymore, and you don't have to see me anymore. Your decision is good for both of us." Soul didn't open his mouth, but his voice came directly into Mu Xingqiu's ears, "I finally got through it." Qingjie, this is the end and the beginning, but my beginning is no longer on the same path as yours. I have only one request. If you still remember Fangfang, put away this sword. I will never accept anyone's call again. , but I still need this place to stay.”

"As long as I am still alive, the Frost Soul Sword will be your safe haven." Mu Xingqiu did not speak, and his thoughts were immediately known to the soul.

"Thank you. These are the words that Fangfang would never say to Mu Xingqiu in the past. The appearance of her soul began to blur. She closed her eyes and returned to the world of practice. The look on her face was relaxed and focused. She and The last trace of contact with the outside world is also interrupted. From now on, I can think about it without any distractions, and keep thinking about it.

Mu Xingqiu returned to reality, holding the Frost Soul Sword in both hands, his heart aching. He was a living person, and he felt the pain of separation. In his heart, Fangfang died three times, the first time was in Duanliu City, the second time was when he was awakened by Lord Yishi and found that he was running away from his soul, and the third time is now.

He just sat there, letting the nostalgia and heartache wrap around him until he could bear it calmly.

After getting up, Mu Xingqiu put the Frost Soul Sword back into the invisible scabbard on his left wrist. He felt that it was not safe here. For a while, there was no other place to choose, so he had to put it aside for the time being.

He walked out of the bushes and found Bald Man and Flea looking at a small hill in the distance.

"They are going to execute the Demon King of Zhan Demon Mountain. Should we go and see it?" Bald Man said, "I think he deserves to die. I heard that Bingkui was able to quietly break through the protection of Zhan Demon Mountain because of that demon statue. ”

The heart of the golem is completely dead, but the possessed Wangshan Taoist priests can even turn the seeds of the Nebula Tree into Ice King, so the golem can still exert great power in their hands.

Mu Xingqiu walked towards the execution place with Bald Man and Flea without asking who "them" were who wanted to execute Feizu.

"Um."

"Did she mention me?"

"She asked me to say hello to you." Mu Xingqiu smiled and told a little lie.

"Haha, I'm fine. When I die, can my soul enter the Frost Soul Sword?"

"Yes, the space inside the Frost Soul Sword is big enough."

"Especially since I'm so young." Baldy said with a smile.

Xin Youtao flew down from the air and walked beside Mu Xingqiu after landing. "After checking, there is no whereabouts of Bingkui and Wangshan Taoist priests within a hundred miles of Zhan Mo Mountain, and there are no dragon demons and golems. It's really troublesome, Long. Will the devil be okay?"

"She always has a way." Mu Xingqiu was always unsure about the dragon demon's behavior, but he had full confidence in her.

As we got closer and closer to the execution place, all the monsters on the road gave way respectfully. Xin Youtao said again: "Do you really want me to go back to the imperial capital?"

"You and Xiao Qingtao." Mu Xingqiu corrected him. This was the suggestion he made to the two of them before entering the Frost Soul Sword. "The gap between humans and monsters is still very deep. We want both parties to resolve it within a few years." Let go of the past and start preparing now.”

Xin Youtao walked away from a distance with a serious expression, "Within a few years... you are really ambitious. We people have lived and died with the demon clan, and we have not gained complete trust. Those people from the Shengfu Dynasty and the Twelve Princes Kingdom... Alas, you have to know that power does not allow a person to do whatever he wants. My sister may soon be in power, but she cannot go against the will of the people. She often says that power is like a fortress. The stronger the fortress, the stronger the people who live in it. It is safer, but the impact on the outside world is smaller. The idea that the emperor can control everything is just an illusion. "

Mu Xingqiu smiled, "No one can control everything, and there is no need to control everything. We just need to make everyone feel the immediate danger as much as possible, inspire their fighting spirit, and make them willing to fight for their future. This is Enough. This is not to protect the emperor, but to protect yourself."

Xin Youtao frowned and thought for a while, "Aren't you going to the imperial capital with me? My sister... must be very happy to see you, and she is willing to listen to your words."

Mu Xingqiu shook his head. He was not dissatisfied because of Xin Youtao's pushback. On the contrary, he felt that Xin Youtao was seriously considering this task. This is a difficult task. Anyone who accepts it happily will have a problem, " I want to stay in the land of monsters for the time being, and I will go to the Sacrificial Country and possibly the Stop Country in the future. This is a war for the entire world, and I have to persuade all living beings to join the war."

"Haha, after hearing what you said, I feel that my task is much easier." Xin Youtao finally smiled, "Okay, let's try and see if a group of people who have died once can do something big. . To be honest, I always feel like I'm on a pirate ship with you..."

"That is also a big, stable and fun pirate ship." Bald Man rushed to say.

"I just want stability." Xin Youtao said with a smile, and stopped with Mu Xingqiu. They had already reached the execution place, and together with a large number of monsters, they faced the tortured people on the top of the mountain.

Yang Qingyin and a group of Taoist priests flew over and stood beside Mu Xingqiu without saying anything.

Feizu had no torture tools on him, so he voluntarily suffered the torture.

In the most glorious period, Feizu could compete with Qi Wushang for the position of giant demon king. Even if he failed, he was ashamed to be Qi Wushang's subordinate. Looking back on the past, he felt that the reason why he was deceived by Prince Shishen was probably related to the failure in the battle for the throne.

He longed to be a leader and a hero, and longed to hear the grateful voice of the Demonic Mountain Demon Clan, so he was willing to take risks, even resorting to intrigues.

Feizu believed that great victory and success were enough to erase all shamelessness, but he just didn't expect that he would also be deceived.

It was useless to think about it. The fact was irreversible. Instead of becoming a hero, he became the main culprit for the destruction of War Demon Mountain. Looking at the devastation and the large number of monster corpses piled not far away, he sighed.

"Zhan Demon Mountain has been destroyed..." Feizu wanted to say something, but he had already thought about it, but it felt meaningless before he said it. His eyes retracted from a distance and fell on Mu Xingqiu, "If Zunzhen can stop Bingkui and the demons, please leave a way for the demons to survive, and don't let them become the prey of the Taoism again. "

Mu Xingqiu looked back at Feizu, but did not give an answer.

Feizu sighed again, knowing how far-fetched and unrealistic his request was. He took out a bone knife, tried hard to get rid of all thoughts to prevent himself from being weak, and then quickly stabbed the knife into his chest, following with his other hand. Finally, he reached in through the wound and took out his heart, which was also his demon elixir.

This was the only way for him to restore his honor as the demon king of the Demon Mountain, and the demons expressed their forgiveness with silence.

Yang Qingyin turned to Mu Xingqiu and said, "Come on, Zuo Liuying wants to see you. The Taoist priests have something to say to you. Gao Fuwei seems to have remembered something."