Exorcism

"This is a fight. Mr. Yishi gradually figured everything out, "This is a three-party fight. The participants are the sacred tree, Taoism and the demon clan. For hundreds of thousands of years, the fight has been going on, just like ordinary humans. Just like the demon clan cannot see through the five elements of Taoism, we cannot see through this fight. "

Mr. Yishi suddenly became excited and looked away from the waves in the distance, looking at the demon statue, then at the burnt tree root in his hand, and finally at the black bark in Mu Xingqiu's hand.

"You and I are nothing, no, we are part of the spell, at least the material of the spell, just like the demons who were sacrificed."

Mr. Yishi laughed so hard that he burst into tears, laughing so hard that he could hardly stand up straight, "All living beings, all living beings! They are all magic. Thousands or tens of thousands of years are compressed into a moment. You will see the magic in Running on the ground, launching each other, avoiding each other, and killing each other, you will see the trajectory of the spells, and the most beautiful moment when the explosion occurs! Mu Xingqiu, you and I are just two out-of-control spells. You will read the magic of the mind, I know how to eat meat and swallow souls, but after going in a circle, we still arrived at the destination set by the caster."

Mu Xingqiu shook his head, wanting to say something, but feeling it was completely unnecessary, so he jumped towards the dock a few miles away, where a group of demon slaves who had just arrived by boat from the big island gathered there.

Mr. Yishi still didn't finish his thoughts and shouted at Mu Xingqiu's back: "There is no other way. Everything has been predetermined. No one pushed us, and no one framed us. This road we have embarked on is our destiny! Because we It is the magic in the hands of the strongest, Mu Xingqiu, welcome the last moment of the magic explosion and create a unique ten-year illusion!"

Lord Yishi's voice became louder and louder, almost spreading throughout the entire Zhibao Kingdom, and even the sky above the remote peninsula across the sea echoed with his cry.

Soul-changing master Lei Sheng was one of the first batch of demon slaves to cross the sea, and one of the very few people who recognized Mr. Yishi. Hearing the shout, he couldn't help but turn pale with fright, and said to Mu Xingqiu flying in the air: "What's going on? Something? We have an agreement..."

Lei Sheng shut his mouth in time, not wanting to reveal his true identity in front of the demon slave too early.

The nearly a hundred demon slaves on the dock had no idea what was happening here, and they couldn't understand what the huge voice was saying. They were all looking at the surrounding statues curiously. When they noticed Mu Xingqiu approaching, they all looked at him again.

"Stay here, I'll bring the others over." Mu Xingqiu suddenly swooped down, grabbed the soul-changing master Lei Sheng like an eagle, and flew to the opposite island.

The demon slave on the dock was puzzled, and was startled by the thunder in the sky, "Mu Xingqiu, you have to give me an explanation... I want to see Lord Yishi, we have agreed..."

"Shut up." Mu Xingqiu said sternly. He had not yet accepted his fate, his mind was still spinning rapidly.

Lei Sheng was quite unconvinced. He opened his mouth to argue, but swallowed the words when he reached his lips. There was a deep sea under his feet. It was better not to be harsh at this time.

When Mu Xingqiu arrived at the dock on the remote peninsula, nearly ten thousand demon slaves and people were already looking at him. They immediately surrounded him when they saw him. Lei Jing was the first to run forward and said to Mu Xingqiu who landed on the island: "You are on the island." You can fly! Many strange things happened here, Minister Xijing, and those soldiers..."

"I know, they have all turned into statues." Mu Xingqiu looked at the crowd in front of him. Shen Dazheng smiled stupidly at him. The other demon slaves and people all showed eager eyes. They neither understood the existence of the illusion nor the illusion. The destruction of the country, and they are not even aware of the great changes taking place in the entire Zhiba State. What they see is the prophesied savior, the coming relief and freedom.

"So, are we really free?" Lei Jing asked cautiously, for fear of getting a negative answer.

"You are free." Mu Xingqiu said.

Cheers resounded through the sky, but no matter how loud the sound was, they could not suppress the loud prophecy of Lord Yishi. He was still urging Mu Xingqiu to fulfill his destiny.

Zhibu Bang's ships were far from enough. Mu Xingqiu waved his hand to the demon slaves and the people to get out of the way, and he was about to cast a grand spell.

Mu Xingqiu was inspired by Zhibo Bang's illusion that there was reality in the illusion and reality in the reality. He first used the black bark in his hand to cast a spell on the seawater. Seawater is the material of King Lie, and it contains a lot of spiritual energy and impurity from heaven and earth. Qi can enhance the strength of illusion.

The eighth-level illusion rushed out of the sea, like a river flowing into the desert after a heavy rain, attacking from all sides, covering almost half of the country. As a result, the wood carvings and stones were "resurrected", not turning into human or animal forms, but maintaining their reality. In various shapes, they may walk, jump, roll or fly, all gathering towards the seaside.

The demon slaves and people on both sides of the strait stepped aside one after another, watching this scene with awe. There was silence for a moment, and even Yishi Jun's shouts stopped.

The wooden and stone instruments driven by illusions came to the seaside in an endless stream, and jumped down without thinking about their own safety. Instead of falling into the sea, they formed a gradually extending bridge in mid-air two or three feet above the water.

This is the illusion created by Mu Xingqiu, a combination of virtuality and reality. It is far less grand and exquisite than Zhiyu Bangjiu's illusion, but it is very useful.

Not long after, the bridge was closed and formed, and Mu Xingqiu said: "Cross the bridge."

The demon slaves and the people did not start immediately, but suddenly they all knelt down in unison, and then led by the Lei tribe on the bridge one after another to cross the sea.

Mu Xingqiu left behind a few "helpers", the demon slaves Lei Chi and Lei Sheng, a human named Dong Xiaofa and a demon named Qi Laosheng. They are the only four soul changers left.

Shen Da wanted to stay with Mu Xingqiu, but Lei Jing dragged him away.

The islanders are finally almost done, and the bridge is still there, because it was made with physical magic tools. Unless Mu Xingqiu casts a spell to cancel it, it will exist for a long time.

Mu Xingqiu ignored them for the time being and walked towards a small house. The blind old man Mr. Tie was still sitting on the stool at the door with a smile on his face, as if he had known all this would happen.

Mu Xingqiu returned the black bark.

Mr. Tie gently stroked the bark of the tree. When he touched the twigs, his fingers stopped and he said for a long time: "I don't understand..."

"The information in the bark comes from Taoism, not the sacred tree in the fire. What Taoism uses it to tell me is that the sacred tree must be destroyed. The bark is a powerful magic weapon. Through it, I can make the island The Tao fire burned more vigorously, destroying the sacred tree, and the demons also sent their tree destroyers."

Mr. Tie thought silently for a while, then handed the black bark to Mu Xingqiu, with a smile on his face again, "I became blind fifty years ago. This is a good thing for me. From then on, I I can feel the existence of the sacred tree. It was not until thirty years ago that I read the message of the sacred tree on the bark. Now it seems that this information was added by Taoism, but this further proves that the sacred tree exists. "

"It exists, so it will also be destroyed. As long as I cast a spell, everything in the Sacred Tree and Zhibu State will disappear completely within ten years."

Mr. Tie shook his head slowly, the smile on his face not diminishing at all, "The Taoists added information into the bark, but they don't have to lie to people, so the information is true." Mr. Tie paused for a moment, "More than 130,000 years ago Before, the sacred tree was almost destroyed by the demons, but it survived. "

"Living in the scorching fire of Tao."

"How do you know it doesn't like this way of living? The Divine Tree has never complained. Some of the so-called help messages were added by the Taoists, and some are self-righteous guesses by us mortals. There is only one truth, the Divine Tree still has Live. I always thought it was 'them' imprisoned in the fire, but it turned out to be 'it'. Thank you for clearing up so many of my doubts."

Mr. Tie is a devout believer and can understand all information as God's intention, no matter how contradictory the information is. Mu Xingqiu is not a believer. In his opinion, the sacred tree is a unique and powerful person. "Do you think no matter what I do, the sacred tree will not be destroyed?"

"It will not be destroyed." Mr. Tie stretched out a hand and stopped it in the air, as if calling, but also as if he wanted to grab something, "Do it according to your own ideas, because all your ideas will not exceed God's Shu’s intention is that Taoism and the demons control the world, but they themselves are also being controlled..."

Mr. Tie's face was peaceful, and his blind eyes seemed to see further than a Taoist priest. However, Mu Xingqiu was deeply disgusted by what he said, "Aren't you going to leave this island?"

"I have already made an agreement with everyone. When they leave, I will stay. I am the humble messenger of the Divine Tree, and I will stay with the Divine Tree forever."

Mu Xingqiu turned around and walked towards the four soul-changing masters.

Lei Chi, Lei Sheng, Dong Xiaofa, and Qi Laosheng stood by the bridge, feeling worried. Although they still didn't understand what was going on, and they didn't understand the conversation between Mr. Tie and Mu Xingqiu, they had already intuitively sensed the development of the situation. deviated from their expectations.

Mu Xingqiu stared at Lei Chi, the soul-changing master who had taken over Erqiu's body, "Where is my brother's soul hidden?"

"You haven't agreed to cooperate with us yet..."

Mu Xingqiu nodded, and with a wave of his hand, the other three soul-changing masters knelt down at the same time, holding their heads and screaming. Their souls were experiencing the pain of burning, because illusions were destroying memories.

Mu Xingqiu could seize the memory and find out the whereabouts of Erqiu's soul, but that would be a waste of time. Every moment was so precious, and he didn't want to wait any longer.

Lei Chi's expression suddenly changed and he said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Yishi, I want to see Mr. Yishi..."

Mu Xingqiu extended the illusion to Lei Chi's soul, and the screams became louder.

Is this also within the intention of the sacred tree? Mu Xingqiu understood more and more the meaning of Zuo Liuying's words: The weak live in a circle defined by the strong, and those who go to the edge of the circle and try to escape from the constraints will be blocked.

Mu Xingqiu has not reached the edge yet, he must take bigger steps because time is running out.

The four soul-changing masters were begging for mercy, but Mu Xingqiu ignored them and loudly said to Mr. Yishi in the distance: "Don't you want to see the true face of the sacred tree? Bring the demon to help me. This is your destiny. !”