Exorcism

Gan Zhiquan is still the leader of the demon-invading Taoist priests. This has nothing to do with his strength, but because of the trust formed by living together for a long time. He is not like Yang Qingyin who can suppress the demons, nor is he like Mu Xingqiu. He can turn things around in critical moments, but he is always among everyone and understands everyone's feelings and expectations.

So he came out and exchanged Taoist gifts with Mu Xingqiu.

The Taoist priests stood in the middle of a forest that had been destroyed by Bingkui. The surroundings were in a mess. Although the trees in Zhan Mo Mountain relied on magic to thrive, they were not false at all. There were broken branches and leaves everywhere, and thick tree trunks fell on the ground and crisscrossed them. , adding to the sadness of the dilapidated home.

In such an environment, Gan Zhiquan said: "Master, are you really not going to hide?"

"Well, to be honest, I don't think we can really find an ideal hiding place."

Gan Zhiquan nodded, "But we still have to try. The world is so big that there may be places that the demons cannot pay attention to. I hope you can understand our feelings."

"I understand, and I wish you success." Mu Xingqiu had no intention of forcing anyone to join the war. He believed that these Taoist priests would eventually wake up, and all they needed was time.

"But we still have to hand over the inner elixir to Taoism after all. Before this time comes, we are willing to do something for this war, anything, even if it means going through fire and water."

Mu Xingqiu's eyes swept over everyone's faces, and he knew that what Gan Zhiquan said was what everyone thought. Taoist priests rarely became passionate and generous. They always stayed rational, made decisions more slowly, and did not say anything to death. But their promises are more worthy of belief.

Only a trace of disdain flashed across Yang Qingyin's face. She had higher demands, but she didn't say anything.

Mu Xingqiu was not polite, "If you want the demon clan to unite with humans, you must first unite the demon clans. It is not easy to gather these demon clans in Zhan Mo Mountain. Someone must stay to help them."

"Since I am regarded as the spiritual king by the demon clan, of course I have to stay." Yang Qingyin said.

"I hope you can go to the Kingdom of Sacrifice with me." Mu Xingqiu was not sure about letting Yang Qingyin lead the demons. She had a group of loyal spirit demons around her, which was a good thing, but she lacked the flexibility to control demons and might She had caused a lot of trouble, and there were other reasons that made Mu Xingqiu think it would be better to take her away.

"What are you doing in the Country of Sacrifice?" Yang Qingyin asked with a cold face.

"The country of Sheshen is a half-demon country with a large number of demons and a vast land. It is very important for future alliances. I want to go there personally to persuade King Sheshen to join the war."

"But you don't know anyone from the Kingdom of Sheshen at all. Oh, there is Prince Tuotao, whose memory was destroyed by you. There was also a prince named Tuojiang who was killed by the orthodox." Yang Qingyin is not optimistic about this time at all. A journey to sacrifice one’s life for one’s country.

"So I need some help. Your title of Spirit King will be very useful." Mu Xingqiu said with a smile, realizing that Yang Qingyin's coldness and opposition were all deliberately pretended.

"I'm also very useful." Bald Man and Xiao Hao said in unison.

Mu Xingqiu nodded, still staring at Yang Qingyin, waiting for her answer.

Yang Qingyin looked very reluctant, frowning and thinking for a while, "Okay, since you said it would be useful...I'm afraid I've never even heard of my title of Spiritual King."

"Then let them hear it." Mu Xingqiu turned to Gan Zhiquan and said directly: "I hope you can stay and assist the demon clan here."

"Okay." Gan Zhiquan agreed calmly. To him, this was a serious promise.

"I still need a group of people to return to the Holy Talisman Dynasty and the Twelve Princely Countries, contact the casual cultivators in various places, contact the Talisman Masters in various countries, and tell them about the war that is happening in the land of demons, and the news that the demons are about to return to the world. , it would be even better if we could form a force.”

The mission of Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao is to persuade the royal family and the royal families of other countries to temporarily put aside their hatred against the demon clan and unite to prepare to fight against the demon clan. Mu Xingqiu also needs a group of people to mobilize other forces.

Gan Zhiwei raised his head and said, "I'll go." Then he said to his brother Gan Zhiquan, "I also have to do something. I can't always stay with you, and the human side is always safer than here."

Gan Zhiquan thought for a while before nodding. He knew very well that for the demon-invading Taoist priests, the human kingdom was no safer than the land of demons.

The Taoist priests expressed their opinions one after another and followed the Gan brothers respectively.

Pei Zihan also stood among the Taoist priests. He naturally chose to stay, but Mu Xingqiu had other plans for him, "I hope you can stay away from fighting and concentrate on teaching magic."

"Teaching sorcery?" Pei Zihan's bony face showed obvious confusion, "I don't know many sorcery, and who can I teach it to? The sorcerers each have their own inheritance, and I don't seem to have anything to teach them. "

Mu Xingqiu took out five orbs of different colors and said, "This is part of Mr. Yishi's memory. It contains a lot of magic. You need to sort it out carefully. I think it is enough for you to teach it to the demon clan."

"If you want to start a war with demons, you need powerful demons. And I hope you can select more demons under the age of fifteen. You will find that they are more receptive to these demons." Mu Xingqiu has experience, he The memories given to Pei Zihan were not just some ready-made magic spells, but the most important content was the method of cultivating the demon elixir, which was difficult for the adult demon clan to accept.

"There is only less than ten years..." Pei Zihan felt that the time was too short, and he was afraid that it would be too late to train the little demon, but he immediately changed his mind, "There is nothing too late. The third Taoist ancestor was training Taoist priests while fighting. Okay, I'll take this task."

The task of invading the Taoist priests was completed and everyone left. Only Gan Zhiquan stayed. He was a thoughtful person. There were some things that he had to ask clearly in advance, "There are hundreds of tribes here and at least thirty demon kings. You and Yang Qingyin After leaving, who will be in charge?”

Gan Zhiquan understands the meaning of "assistance", and he never wants to be a demon king.

"The Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Sons." Mu Xingqiu said affirmatively.

Gan Zhiquan was slightly taken aback, "This is really a... strange choice, but if you think about it carefully, the Virgin of Ten Thousand Sons might really work. What if she dies?"

"King Yu, but keep an eye on him. If there is another accident, you will have to step forward."

"Just for this, I have to save the lives of the Holy Mother of All Sons and King Yu." Gan Zhiquan would occasionally make a little joke, "What should we do about the Battle of Demon Mountain? Do we want to fight Bingkui again?"

"Let me discuss it with Zuo Liuying. What do you think?"

"If it's to boost morale, this battle is enough. If it's to prevent Dou Zhuanxing from moving, there are too few demon clans. Unless you can stay and use 'Ten Thousand Enemies' Heartbeat' again."

Mu Xingqiu smiled but did not give a clear answer. He had a hunch that the next time Bingkui came again, the effect of the mental illusion would not be so good.

Yang Qingyin came with Tiger Talisman Master Gao Fuwei, and Gan Zhiquan said goodbye.

Gao Fuwei had always been a little afraid of Mu Xingqiu, and now he was even more uneasy. As soon as he came over, he said, "I also suddenly found this memory in my mind, and I told the Spirit King immediately."

"Well, what do you remember?"

"I'm not sure. Ever since Taoist Master cast a spell to kill Bingkui, I feel like I have a little more vague memories in my mind. Whenever I think about it carefully, it becomes more blurry."

Mu Xingqiu's illusion at that time was mainly aimed at Bingkui, but it was spread over a wide range and had some influence on both demons and Taoist priests. With the help of the water in the sword washing pool, the power of this illusion was extremely powerful and awakened Gao Fuwei's mind. A small piece of memory that has been removed. To be precise, this memory is hidden.

"I need to perform another illusion on you."

"Okay, that's why I'm here." Gao Fuwei laughed dryly. In the past, he dared to compete with Mu Xingqiu. After thousands of ice beasts were wiped out in a single thought, he no longer had such thoughts and could leave. He felt extremely honored to hand over his memory in front of Tao Zun.

It was not difficult to check Gao Fuwei's memory this time. The fifth level of illusion was enough. Mu Xingqiu even removed the fog surrounding the memory so that Gao Fuwei could see it himself.

The Tiger Talisman Master staggered, his face suddenly changed, "This is not what I meant, I don't know anything..."

There is no content about Yelin Town in Gao Fuwei's memory. Instead, a Talisman Master gave him an order to find a way to get close to Mu Xingqiu and understand his movements. When the time comes, this memory will be restored automatically. Wei is about to head west to the Kingdom of Sacrifice to await further instructions.

Mu Xingqiu's illusion restored memory ahead of schedule.

"From now on, you must follow me and I will take you to the Kingdom of Sacrifice."

Gao Fuwei's face became even more ugly, and even his voice trembled slightly, "I have absolutely no intention of inquiring about Tao Zun's future whereabouts."

Mu Xingqiu smiled and said, "I believe you, go ahead and prepare. Maybe we will set off soon."

Gao Fuwei obeyed the order and left, turning back after a few steps, always thinking that he would be attacked from behind.

"What's the difference between this and throwing yourself into a trap?" Yang Qingyin said. After hearing Mu Xingqiu introduce Gao Fuwei's memory, she felt confused.

Mu Xingqiu thought for a while, "My fish is bigger than the net."

Yang Qingyin snorted softly, "Let's go and see Zuo Liuying. You said you didn't want to take command, but now everyone listens to you, and I've become a soldier who delivers orders."

Mu Xingqiu just smiled and did not argue with Yang Qingyin.

The bald man said behind Mu Xingqiu: "I am willing to be a soldier who delivers orders."

Xiao Hao took over and said, "I want to be a disciple of mind science. 'The power of one thought can stir the hearts of all enemies.' When I point my finger, all the enemies in front and behind me will fall. Hahaha, I will laugh three times... …”

"Why do you laugh three times?" Bald Man asked puzzledly.

The two of them followed and argued endlessly. Yang Qingyin and Mu Xingqiu walked in front and entered the middle of the broken woods, where Zuo Liuying was waiting.

There were at least fifty magical artifacts placed around Zuo Liuying, half of them were orbs, and the other half were of various kinds. He stared at one of the orbs, waited for a while, and then raised his head, "I copied my memory. One serving.”

"What are you doing? You can't hold it in your head?" Xiao Hao asked.

Zuo Liuying was still looking at Mu Xingqiu. He rarely showed emotions, but his eyes showed a hint of determination at this time, "Do me a favor, Mu Xingqiu, delete all the memories in my mind. I can't do it myself." ”