Exorcism

An Xiangxing finally pulled his arm out of the illusion, and the two Taoists hanging in the air also fell to the ground. The three of them were almost two thousand years old, but now they were all shy, like new disciples who had just entered the sect and were pointed out their mistakes by the Dujiao.

They only glanced at Mu Xingqiu, and then stared at Zuo Liuying's tent, but Zuo Liuying was no longer interested in meeting them and refused to come out.

Mu Xingqiu and Yang Qingyin nodded politely to each other, neither of them spoke. Mu Xingqiu looked a little tired, and his steps were very light when he walked. It was easy to say that severing fate and overcoming disasters was a hard and tiring job even for high-level Taoists, and it took several hours or even months of rest to fully recover.

"Do you know the whereabouts of the dragon demon and the golem?" Mu Xingqiu came over and asked.

An Xiangxing looked at Mu Xingqiu. He was free from any restraints and could cast spells at will. However, as long as Zuo Liuying was still there, he dared not act rashly or run away. He was more suspicious than cautious of the young Taoist priest in front of him. "Are you Mu Xingqiu?"

"Yes."

"You are the one who defeated Zhou Qi in Bingcheng and killed ten thousand ice monsters in a flash in Zhanmo Mountain?"

"Yes."

An Xiangxing laughed dryly. "No wonder, no wonder."

The bald man was unhappy. He could hear the strong suspicion in the old Taoist priest's voice. He flashed out from behind Mu Xingqiu. "Don't you believe it? Brother Xiaoqiu can beat the three of you alone."

"Believe it, why not? With Zuo Liuying here, I believe everything." An Xiangxing rolled his eyes and looked up at the sky.

The bald man's ability to guess the meaning of the words ended here, and he retreated behind Mu Xingqiu with satisfaction.

Yang Qingyin stepped forward and said impatiently: "I have released you from the illusion, tell the truth quickly." The three old Taoist priests looked at each other, and An Xiangxing spoke again. He sighed first, "We have been very careful. We followed for five days and took action only after we got the definite news. We didn't expect to be deceived by Zuo Liuying. After all, it is to infuse the spirit." Yang Qingyin suddenly remembered that there might be a traitor around him, "Who tipped you off? Yin Buchen or Gao Fuwei?" Yin Buchen blinked and said in a mosquito-like voice: "Why put me in front..." An Xiangxing had a tough look on his face that refused to answer, and Mu Xingqiu said: "It was Feifei. Yang Qingyin was surprised, "Feifei? How could it be him?" Feifei stayed in the tent all the time and never came out. He was obsessed with imagination. As long as no one urged him to go on the road, he would sit in the tent. "Don't blame him, it was the Taoist priests who stole Feifei's memory. "

Fei Fei often sits next to Zuo Liuying. Mu Xingqiu never guards against him when talking to Yang Qingyin. The demon soldiers of Sheshen Country often invite him to ride the Zhenshan Bull left by Prince Tuotao. It is easy for An Xiangxing to steal the memory of the little demon, and it is not difficult to infer some things from it.

"You knew it a long time ago?" Yang Qingyin was surprised again.

"No, I just guessed it." Mu Xingqiu smiled, believing that Zuo Liuying had guessed it a long time ago.

"You are still very smart, no wonder Zuo Liuying appreciates you and is willing to support you." An Xiangxing admitted Mu Xingqiu's statement, "Does Zuo Liuying have a way to keep your inner elixir?"

"He is thinking. "

Yang Qingyin glanced at Mu Xingqiu. She knew very well that all Taoists who refused to retire had to hand over their inner elixir. It was just a matter of time. Zuo Liuying had no way to keep anyone's inner elixir. He even gave up his inner elixir twice.

But An Xiangxing and the other two were convinced that Zuo Liuying had not vomited the elixir and was still a true Taoist. Naturally, they concluded that he must have a way to prevent the Taoist sect from taking the elixir. Mu Xingqiu's answer was exactly what they wanted.

Yang Qingyin kept silent and decided to control her mouth from now on and not tell the truth.

"If Zuo Liuying is willing to keep our inner elixir, we are willing to tell all the truth and even stay to serve. "

Mu Xingqiu raised his head and thought for a while. In the eyes of the three old Taoist priests, this was a silent conversation with Zuo Liuying.

Yang Qingyin lowered her head and laughed in her heart. She heard that Mu Xingqiu's promise was a trap. If Zuo Liuying had no choice, there was no need to help the three Taoist priests.

An Xiangxing and the other three looked at each other with a sincere smile on their faces, "Okay, but how can we satisfy Zuo Liuying? There must be an agreement."

"Well-" Mu Xingqiu raised his head and thought for a while again, "Within five years, Zuo Liuying will ask you to do ten things, and the things will satisfy him."

An Xiangxing frowned slightly, "Five years is too long, one year, ten things."

"That's fine."

"Uh, and these ten things won't be too difficult. Let us attack Wangshan, it's better to kill us directly." An Xiangxing was very cautious about the details.

"I won't let you attack Wangshan, but it won't be as simple as just sending a letter. I need to discuss the specific ten things with Zuo Liuying. " "Okay." The three old Taoist priests agreed in unison. Both sides fell into a strange silence, thinking that the other side would speak first. In the end, Yang Qingyin couldn't help but said, "Where are your true words? When will you tell them?" An Xiangxing felt that only Mu Xingqiu could represent Zuo Liuying, staring at him and said, "Is this one of the ten things?" Yang Qingyin answered first, "No, this is the price Zuo Liuying paid for sparing your lives."

Mu Xingqiu knew when to remain silent. An Xiangxing thought for a while, "Okay, just think of it as a meeting gift. There is indeed a fierce dispute among the members of the royal family about surrendering to Wangshan. As far as I know, at least fifteen people Some princes are firmly opposed to surrender, and some are holding a wait-and-see attitude. Only King Sheshen and a small group of monsters are really willing to surrender."

Yang Qingyin really wanted to ask how many princes there were in the Kingdom of Sheshen, but in the end she held back. This matter was not important.

"It's one thing to persuade the demon clan of the Sacrificial Country to change their minds." Mu Xingqiu said.

The three old Taoist priests felt a little relieved. Although this task was not easy, it was not impossible to complete, which showed that Zuo Liuying did not deliberately embarrass them.

"The demon statue was placed on Tuoshan Mountain in the north of the Kingdom of Sheshen. It was the birthplace of King Sheshen's clan. I heard that King Sheshen surrendered to Wangshan wholeheartedly only after seeing the demon statue."

"Retaking the golem is the second thing."

"Dragon Demon...is your true illusion, right?" An Xiangxing did not directly tell the whereabouts of the Dragon Demon. He had long recognized Zuo Liuying and had been in contact with the Taoist tradition. Of course he had heard about the true illusion.

"Yes." Mu Xingqiu acted very coldly. In fact, this was what he wanted to know most. He hoped to rescue the dragon demon as soon as possible and then find out all the truth.

"She has also taken refuge in Wangshan. She is guarding Tuoshan where the golem is."

Mu Xingqiu was stunned. Although the dragon demon was good at making friends with various forces, it was still a bit surprising to join the magic priest. "Wangshan believes her?"

"It seems so, because there are no other demonic Taoists in Tuoshan. They are all dragon demons leading a group of magicians."

Mu Xingqiu originally wanted to save the dragon demon as the third thing, but the word "rescue" was no longer appropriate. "Capture Tuoshan and let me see the living dragon demon. This is the third thing."

"Okay, please tell me the remaining seven things. We can prepare as soon as possible." An Xiangxing was a little anxious. No one knows when the Taoism will ask for the inner elixir. Of course, the sooner a solution is found, the better. .

The three old Taoist priests could only nod.

"By the way, there is something you need to remember." Mu Xingqiu turned around and glanced at Zuo Liuying's tent, "I am the one who casts illusions and creates illusions. Zuo Liuying spit out the inner elixir twice and is already a pure mortal. Understand ?"

An Xiangxing showed a tacit understanding smile, "Don't worry, we won't leak the secret, the trap is still effective."

"You can go."

"Don't Zuo Liuying want us to stay?" An Xiangxing was surprised.

"As long as you are still within five miles, I will notify Zuo Liuying when he needs you."

The three old Taoist priests actually didn't want to get too close to Zuo Liuying. They nodded together and were about to leave. Yang Qingyin stopped them, "Wait, at least leave your name. Is An Xiangxing your real name?"

"My name is indeed An Xiangxing. As for the Taoist priests of that mountain, don't tell me. You can find out for yourself. These two are Yang Chuang and Guo Dongyou."

The three of them nodded coldly, turned around and flew away.

"Will they be obedient?" Yang Qingyin asked, looking at the backs of the three of them.

"It's worth a try. The less you care about them, the more obedient they will be."

Yang Qingyin hummed, turned to Gao Fuwei and Yin Buchen and said, "I was wrong in my suspicion before, and I apologize to you."

The two demons hurriedly expressed that they didn't mind. Yin Buchen didn't know whether he was moved or scared, and his eyes became even more moist.

"Go and call Luo Yunqiao over to me. I want to hear what he has to say this time." Yang Qingyin apologized and gave orders simply. Gao Fuwei and Yin Buchen hurriedly responded to the order and rushed outside the restricted area. Run and fly together.

Yang Qingyin said to Bald Zi again: "Go and see what Zuo Liuying and Feifei are doing. If you have nothing else to do, tell them to prepare to send out the message."

Baldy also flew away, while Xiaohao was still guarding Zuo Liuying's tent. Yang Qingyin summoned a candle to keep the voice within a few steps, and then asked very, very seriously: "Who created the illusion."

"It's definitely not Zuo Liuying." Mu Xingqiu said with a smile, "He doesn't even have the inner elixir."

"When...you woke up?" Yang Qingyin's heart was pounding, but the expression on her face became more and more serious.

"Probably when Zuo Liuying came out of the tent, he bought me some precious time. What's wrong with you, being so serious?" Mu Xingqiu's eyes were a little confused.

"No...nothing? Did you succeed in overcoming the tribulation? Why are you suddenly so powerful even in illusions?"

"This question is too difficult to answer. I will tell you in detail tonight when we are alone."

"You still want to be alone?" Yang Qingyin looked a little impatient.

"It's so necessary." Mu Xingqiu nodded repeatedly, and the half-smiling expression on his face made Yang Qingyin's heart beat fast.