Exorcism

After five full days, Mu Xingqiu finally stopped to camp in a low barren mountain to rest. Black Phoenix breathed a sigh of relief. If she continued flying like this, she would soon run out of demonic power and fall from the sky.

After landing, Black Phoenix became even more nervous. In this small team, her position was a bit awkward. No one asked her to follow. After hesitating again and again, no matter how difficult it was to follow the team, she kept on No leaving halfway.

Although the world is big, there is no place for her.

The tragic defeat of the giant demon king Qi Wushang proves that the demon clan is still weak and unable to become an independent and powerful force. Before the demon species broke out of the void, they had already made their attitude clear through the Wangshan Demon Priest: they have no mercy for all weak people and life.

After searching around, Black Phoenix found that he could only follow this team with little hope. After all, there was still some hope.

Although exhausted, Black Phoenix still helped light the fire and heat the rice, doing whatever he could to make himself more useful.

As night fell, Black Phoenix sat on a stone far away from the bonfire, tilting his head and curling up, without wiping the dust off his face, and thought with resentment: Who are you going to dress up for?

Lord Yishi is a demon of souls, and his body is even more fake than her clone. The so-called beauty and ugliness of men and women are worthless in his eyes. Black Phoenix believes that even if he strips naked and puts on a seductive pose that will captivate the whole country, Ishi-kun's only reaction was probably that she was too thin and didn't even have a piece of edible meat.

Yin Buchen and that head were not worth seducing at all. Black Phoenix was tired and discouraged at this time, and was unwilling to waste his charm.

There is only one target worth seducing and possibly being seduced.

Black Phoenix turned around and glanced at Mu Xingqiu across the bonfire like a thief. If the young Taoist priest with strong blood and strong strength could get his hands on him - Black Phoenix swallowed, she had this confidence, even though she was in Tuoshan Mu Xingqiu behaved ruthlessly, but she still had confidence.

In her opinion, Mu Xingqiu is nothing more than a difficult bone to chew. As long as you have patience and skills, you can still swallow it bit by bit. Unlike Mr. Yishi, the person who is swallowed is always the other party.

"How am I inferior to her?" Black Phoenix muttered involuntarily, startling himself and turning pale. Fortunately, no one noticed.

The obstacle between her and Mu Xingqiu is not the bonfire, nor the patience and skill, but the Spirit King Yang Qingyin.

At this moment, Yang Qingyin and Mu Xingqiu were looking at the demon statue side by side. They were very close to each other, less than half a foot. From time to time, they would touch each other lightly, quickly separate, and then touch each other again...

Black Phoenix was so jealous that he had no choice but to lower his head lower and bend his waist even more, like a shrimp about to be roasted. It was because of Yang Qingyin's presence that she couldn't say a word or look at Mu Xingqiu, and even had to destroy her image to avoid arousing suspicion.

The jealousy was too strong, and Black Phoenix secretly issued a vicious curse. She knew that doing so was very dangerous. Both Mu Xingqiu and Yi Shijun had ways to dig out all the memories and emotions in her mind, but she couldn't help it, even a little bit. Looking forward to being informed by Mu Xingqiu.

"She is not as tall as me, her figure is not as good as mine, her face is not as beautiful as mine, her personality is not as gentle and skillful as mine... Huh, she doesn't even know what skills are. So why is this? Why does Mu Xingqiu like her instead of Me? Ah, her spells are more powerful, no, she is actually only in the Dinxia realm, she may not be more powerful than me, but she has Laojun's magic palm and sword-washing pond water."

Thinking of this, Black Phoenix was almost going crazy with jealousy.

She glanced quietly again, this time at the golem.

A majestic and tall demon with incredible power, Black Phoenix is ​​willing to abandon everything just to exchange for such a body. She misses the short-term power and cannot adapt to her own body until now.

She really wanted to hug her head and cry, but she quickly cheered up. As a demon clan, she had to endure humiliation and humiliation, and then she kept her eyes open and observed carefully. As long as there was a chance, even if it was a fleeting and slim chance, she had to emerge from the darkness. Zhong jumped out and bit it tightly.

Since he couldn't seduce openly, he had to use another method. Black Phoenix hugged his knees and buried his face in his skirt, as if taking a nap, but his mind was crazily imagining all kinds of graceful figures of his own, in every detail, as if they were there. In front of her, even she herself felt a little excited.

If Mu Xingqiu used illusion to see such a scene, he would never remain indifferent.

At least this is an opportunity and worth a try. Black Phoenix hopes to gain a stable position in the team.

"Hmm..." A voice sounded next to him, as if he was not satisfied with the scene he saw.

Black Phoenix was startled, raised his head suddenly, and then smiled, "Lord Yishijun."

"As a banshee, you are still making progress."

Black Phoenix's smile became extremely unnatural, and he didn't understand whether Lord Yishi's words were praise or criticism, "The demon tribe has to work harder if it wants to survive."

"Keep working hard. After a while, you may be qualified to let me take a bite."

Mr. Yishi nodded, "Summon your clone again."

"What?" The topic changed so quickly that Black Phoenix didn't understand it for a moment.

"Clone, you only have this little skill that is of some value. Where did you learn it?"

"A casual cultivator taught me the art of twin shadows, and later the magic priest from Wangshan taught me some demonic spells, which became my current art of clones." Black Phoenix felt happy in his heart. If he could get some advice from Mr. Yishi, That was also a huge benefit.

"What are you waiting for? Summon the clone quickly." Lord Yishi ordered.

Black Phoenix was already ready to use the clone technique, and couldn't help but ask again: "I dare to ask, what is the use of Lord Yishi's clone?"

"Lend it to a soul for a temporary stay."

"An Xiangxing? Isn't he... isn't he... seven days have passed?" Black Phoenix was surprised again.

"If it hasn't been seven days, how can I show that I am capable? I just want to teach him a lesson and suppress his arrogance." Mr. Yishi frowned slightly, showing a hint of dissatisfaction with Black Phoenix.

Black Phoenix didn't dare to shirk anymore. After all, it was just a clone, and it was her. She immediately cast her magic spell. Not long after, the exact same Black Phoenix appeared next to her, but there was no dust or tiredness on her face, and she was more gorgeous than herself.

The clone showed a charming smile at first, but soon became miserable, shaking its body from side to side. After a while, it said in a hoarse voice that was very different from Black Phoenix: "Where is this? I...what's wrong with me?"

"Do you still remember your name?" Mr. Yishi asked.

"I..." the clone thought for a while, "My name is An Xiangxing, you, you are Lord Yishi, and that is Mu Xingqiu... How come I'm alive again?"

Mu Xingqiu, Yang Qingyin and Bald Zi also came over. Although they thought Lord Yishi's magic was too evil, they still admired him.

"Of course I brought you back to life." Mr. Yishi turned to ask Mu Xingqiu, "How is it? Does Dao Tong have such a spell?"

Yang Qingyin replied vigilantly: "The orthodoxy does not allow casting spells on living souls."

"That's the loss of the Taoist tradition." Mr. Yishi said proudly, and turned to An Xiangxing, "You are not in a state of disgrace, but this body and life are lent to you by me, no more, no less, for ten days, ten days We’ll see how you perform later.”

"My performance?"

"You have to work hard to restore your memory, especially all the Taoist books you have read, word for word. Only in this way will I continue your life."

"I, I can't do it. This body is too weak, and my memory has become blurred." An Xiangxing looked at his body with disgust, "Why did you let me enter this body again?"

Black Phoenix snorted coldly.

"Don't worry. As long as I'm here, the inner elixir is impossible. I'll get you a demon elixir. Your body will be strong and your memory will be clear."

Yishijun looked at Yang Qingyin first, and there was a Crystal Eye Demon Pill in her Laojun's devil's palm. Yang Qingyin guessed what he was thinking, "Don't play my mind, this was given to me by the Dragon Demon and it has nothing to do with you. "

"Hehe, it's easy to give something away but hard to get it back. Alas, there's no way. Every time before disappearing completely, I have to give away all the treasures and leave nothing behind." Mr. Yishi didn't force it. He turned around and looked at it again. Yin Buchen said, "Hey, what a coincidence, you are here."

Yin Buchen stood behind Lord Yishi and said in astonishment: "Old Lord, I have been serving you these days. I haven't left even half a step. They are not here, only I am."

"That seems to be the case. Which eye do you like better?"

"Ah?" Yin Buchen didn't expect that his meticulous service would be rewarded like this. He had become accustomed to having two crystal eyes and didn't want to offer one.

"Does it have to be like this?" Mu Xingqiu asked. His sympathy was not for Yin Buchen, but for An Xiangxing.

"It must be so. There are some contents about Zhibu State in An Xiangxing's memory, but most of them are vague. I have to figure out the status of Daotong in Zhibu State. I haven't found any clues for so many years."

"I have some demon pills, can I use them?" As soon as Mu Xingqiu said this, Yin Buchen almost knelt down in front of him.

"You can give it a try." Mr. Yishi suddenly raised his head and looked at the night sky, his eyes drew an arc, looking over the low mountains and towards the ground in the distance, "There are actually magicians who can catch up, Mu Xing Qiu, you can’t fly fast enough.”

Mu Xingqiu rose into the air and saw a group of magicians in the distance walking quickly from the northeast, only twenty or thirty miles away from the camp. He was also surprised, especially since these magicians were not even flying in the air.

"Less than a hundred." Mu Xingqiu felt that the problem was not serious.

The magician in the distance also saw Mu Xingqiu in the air, and a voice blessed by magic came from far away, "Is it the magician? I am Fu Ci. Brother Hong and others are also here. We want to introduce you to someone." A distinguished guest."

Mu Xingqiu was even more surprised. He broke up with Emperor Sun Fuci and others in Tuoshan, and has been flying since then. He only paused for a moment when he saw Zuo Liuying. How could he be surrounded by a group of casual cultivators and Fu Lu masters? Catching up?

"What kind of person can be called an 'honored guest' by the emperor's grandson and be introduced personally?" Mu Xingqiu could only ask Yishi Jun for his doubts.

"Haha, all your demon elixirs have been saved, and a better demon elixir has been obtained." Mr. Yishi obviously guessed the identity of the person who came.