Exorcism

"Has it only been one day?" Bald Man felt that time was passing incredibly slowly. Looking at the waves coming from the distance, he could almost see time crawling in front of his eyes like a snail. "When can Brother Xiaoqiu come out?"

Yang Qingyin was applying medicine to Hei Huang's foot injury and said without raising her head: "It will be either these two days or ten years from now.

"Hey, this wave is a bit special. It's higher and faster. I have a hunch that Brother Xiaoqiu is behind the wave..."

This was not the first time Baldy had such a premonition. Although he became more and more convinced, others did not take it seriously. Yang Qingyin stood up and said to Hei Huang: "Okay, I can only do this one step." ”

Black Phoenix turned around and glanced at Yin Buchen. One of her legs was bitten off by Yin Buchen who turned into a dragon.

"I bit An Xiangxing, not you." Yin Buchen said with a smile. He only had one eye left, which was the crystal eye taken out from Lao Jun's clutches, but he was still immersed in the joy of the rest of his life. , and at the same time, he was very proud that he could transform into a dragon in a critical moment. These two emotions could not be concealed, and he did not want to conceal them.

"Thank you Spirit King." Black Phoenix reluctantly stood up. The broken leg was reattached, but there was a circle of obvious scars around the wound, and there was a dull pain after the sole of the foot landed. This is not a temporary phenomenon. Yin Buchen's demonic power is stronger in the form of a dragon. The wound was difficult to heal. Even if Yang Qingyin used many Taoist elixirs, she could not restore the broken foot to its original state.

Black Phoenix slowly took two steps, knowing that she would be lame as long as she walked on the ground from now on. As a great demon, she flew in the sky most of the time, but this was an obvious shortcoming after all. She looked at Yin resentfully. Not a single glance.

"I have to say it many times, it's not you I'm biting." Yin Buchen was not afraid at all, but his tone was a little provocative.

Black Phoenix turned to Yang Qingyin. She had been thinking about some words for a long time, but she really didn't want to hide them in her heart anymore. "I betrayed the Spirit King and the Taoist Master. Why did you... save me?"

The bald man suddenly shouted excitedly, "Coming! Coming! I saw Brother Xiaoqiu...oh, it's not him...wait, oh, it's not..."

Yang Qingyin smiled at Baldy, and Yin Buchen took the opportunity to say: "I know why, because you are too weak. In the eyes of the Spirit King, you are just like an ant. Even your betrayal is as insignificant as an ant and has no impact on the Spirit King at all. , the Spirit King was idle and bored on the island, so he just saved you.

Black Phoenix is ​​a great demon, and her strength is not much weaker than that of Yang Qingyin who is in the Dinxia realm. Yin Buchen is deliberately belittling her.

Black Phoenix only stared at Yang Qingyin. She was tortured by this doubt all day and night, and she had to ask clearly, even if it awakened the hatred in the soul king's heart.

Yang Qingyin did not take it seriously and said calmly: "Do you hate Mu Xingqiu and me?"

"I..." If the truth was told, Black Phoenix did hate these two people and was full of jealousy. Whenever she thought that she was not worthy of being jealous, her hatred would become even stronger, but she did not dare to say it in front of Yang Qingyin.

"Keep hating." Yang Qingyin never thought about overpowering anyone, but the arrogance in her heart was still involuntarily revealed through her tone, eyes, standing posture, and even the fluttering of her clothes.

The more confused Black Phoenix was, the more frightened he felt. Yang Qingyin had already handed over the water in the sword washing pool, and she probably couldn't even use the lunar fire. But in Black Phoenix's eyes, the gap in strength between them had not narrowed. On the contrary, the disparity is even greater.

"I will repay the Spirit King." Black Phoenix retreated to the island. There was no need to stay here. She especially didn't want to wait for Mu Xingqiu to come out. The Spirit King let her go inexplicably, and Taoist Master might not do so.

Yin Buchen sneered unceremoniously, "Ha, Black Phoenix's repayment is really worth looking forward to."

Black Phoenix opened his cloak and flew into the air, nodded to Yang Qingyin, turned into a big bird and flew towards the southeastern land, classifying Yin Buchen as his enemy in his heart.

"I can guarantee that she will be ungrateful. She will hate you even more because of your forgiveness. All banshees are like this, no, I should say all monsters are like this." Yin Buchen looked at Black Phoenix's back and shook his head unwillingly. He would rather see punishment and killing.

Yang Qingyin clapped her hands, unintentionally explaining her thoughts to Yin Buchen, and walked towards the other side of the island. Behind her, Bald Man once again "predicted" Mu Xingqiu's appearance.

Talisman master Liu Ding saw Yang Qingyin coming from a distance, and his face immediately turned red. He had already apologized and been forgiven, but he could not get rid of the guilt in his heart.

Masters and apprentices Hong Futian and Ouyang Hao were much calmer.

Yang Qingyin came closer and said to the three of them: "Thank you for following me all the way, but I don't need it now."

"Taoist Yang, do you really want to... wait here forever?" Ouyang Hao asked boldly.

"Anyway, I have nothing else to do. Let's wait a few days before talking." Yang Qingyin didn't want to show her determination in front of outsiders.

Hong Futian said: "I believe that the catechumens will be safe, just like I believe in the existence of ancient gods."

"Thank you." Yang Qingyin smiled. She didn't believe in the ancient gods, but she had the steadfastness of a believer in her heart.

"I also want to ask you to do me a favor." Yang Qingyin said.

Hong Futian nodded and said he would never refuse. Ouyang Hao and Liu Ding also listened carefully.

"If possible, go to Saishen Country to find Zuo Liuying and tell him that Mu Xingqiu is trapped in Zhibu Country by Taoism..."

"Is there more?" Hong Futian asked after noticing that Yang Qingyin was hesitant to speak.

Yang Qingyin thought for a while, "No, if Zuo Liuying understands, this sentence is enough. If you don't understand, no matter how much you say, it's useless."

"Do you need us to bring Zuo Liuying's reply?"

"If he writes back, please tell me. If not, forget it." Yang Qingyin smiled. Her heart had never been so open as it is now. She couldn't hate, complain, or look forward to it.

Hong Futian nodded solemnly, took out a three-headed statue from his arms, did not hand it to Yang Qingyin, but placed it on the ground, and then pulled Ouyang Hao and Liu Ding to fly to the southeast continent.

Yang Qingyin stared at the statue for a while, did not pick it up, turned around and walked back. The bald man was not disappointed yet, he was yelling at another wave.

Yang Qingyin stopped in front of Yin Buchen, "I don't like you."

"No one likes me." Yin Buchen curled his lips indifferently, "Even my mother doesn't like me. She always feels that it is because of my existence that she lost her father's favor. In fact, my father is a playboy, and banshees like to seduce. The big demon..."

Yang Qingyin waved her hand to interrupt Yin Buchen's chatter, "Mu Xingqiu told me that if you perform well, I will give you a reward."

"Then did I perform well?" Yin Buchen asked anxiously, his only eye becoming watery again.

Yang Qingyin sighed and took out an orb from her arms, "Here are some demon refining techniques compiled by Mr. Yishi. Take them. When I see you next time, I hope you can have your own demon elixir. Don't worry. Use Ishi-kun’s crystal eyes again, everything he does has bad intentions.”

Yin Buchen was stunned, and after a while he said: "I have my own demon pill, but it's a little too weak, but the Spirit King gave me such a precious one..."

"It's Mu Xingqiu, not me." Yang Qingyin threw the orb to Yin Buchen, "Go back to the South China Sea and gather the sea monsters together. Even if you are used to being ungrateful, even if you don't want to fight against the demons, there is an army It’s better than nothing.”

"Dao Zun, believe me..." Yin Buchen's tears really flowed out. He grasped the orb tightly with both hands and stepped back step by step. "I will not be ungrateful this time. Well, even if I am ungrateful, I will never be the first." Second, when Dao Zun comes out, please tell him, tell him...I am Yin Buchen..."

For the first time, Yin Buchen became clumsy and could not think of suitable flattering words. He turned around and jumped into the sea. He wanted to turn into a dragon, but he was too excited and lacked demonic power, so he only turned into a fish and flicked his tail. , swam away.

The island became quiet, and Yang Qingyin was a little disappointed, but she was eagerly looking forward to being alone. Those humans and monsters didn't really care about Mu Xingqiu, and only she and Baldy should stay on the island.

"There must be Brother Xiaoqiu in this wave... I have a hunch, I believe it, I... Hey, that's not... Mom, look, Brother Xiaoqiu is really back!"

Yang Qingyin glanced at it and was shocked, but her Tianmu immediately shattered her expectations, "That's not Mu Xingqiu, he's a Taoist priest. He looks familiar."

A Taoist priest stood on the top of the huge waves and rushed toward the island. The distance was getting closer and closer. Yang Qingyin felt that she had seen this person before, but she couldn't remember it. Although she didn't have as good a memory as Zuo Liuying, but It is still very rare to forget someone's face and identity.

The bald man let out a long sigh, "Aren't all the Taoist priests gone? Why are you here? I don't like them."

As the huge waves approached, the Taoist priest did not make any move, and he arrived on the island. He had the appearance of a sixty-year-old man, but his eyes were as clear and pure as a child.

Yang Qingyin believed that as long as she had seen this face, she would never forget it, unless her memory was disturbed... She searched hard in her mind and eliminated all possibilities. Suddenly, her memory came back.

"Ancestor? You are... Fang Xunmo."

The old Taoist priest did not admit or deny, but said directly: "Mu Xingqiu has entered the interior of the ancestral fire of the distant wilderness and is ready to cast a spell. He has a wonderful idea to rebuild the inner alchemy in the illusion. Ten years is not enough, he thought He asked Mr. Yishi to slow down time, but he ignored one thing. Mr. Yishi's delay magic is only effective in the illusion. No one can control the real time. Ten years is ten years. During this period, he continued It’s very difficult to condense the elixir.”

"The Patriarch came to the island in person just to say this?" Yang Qingyin really wanted to drive Fang Xunmo away as well.

"I'm here to witness the greatest moment in the history of Taoism." Fang Xunmo raised his right arm and used his long and thin fingers to form the Tao Fire Jue, "I also want to give Mu Xingqiu a little help."