Exorcism

Xiao Hao said sincerely: "I really miss Mu Xingqiu.

Finding that the people around her were looking at her strangely, she defended loudly: "Don't you miss him? Especially when there is a war, with him around, at least it can be lively, and everyone knows what they should do. Rather than being as lifeless as it is now.”

In fact, the Demon Suppressing Island is more lively than ever at this moment. The arrival of more than fifty casual cultivators makes the narrow island look like an overwhelmed and capsized boat. These casual cultivators were all invaded by demons in the past. Taoist priests, after accepting the method of re-annihilation and spitting out the inner elixir, defected to Zuo Liuying one after another, followed him to rebuild a mixed inner elixir, and all turned to casual cultivation.

Zuo Liuying is sitting at the other end of the island. He doesn't like to get together and always stays away from the crowd, even if the enemy is present. No one dares to disturb him. The flea stands behind him and no one is allowed to get close.

Lao Chong and Feifei told about the process and results of the fight in the Sacrifice Army camp. They heard that the Taoist priests were possessed by demons and would launch an attack tomorrow morning. Everyone fell silent.

The flying dragon ship was parked a few miles away. Lao Chong couldn't stand the boredom on the island and returned to the ship on his own, bringing the pessimistic atmosphere with him. Hundreds of monsters and casual cultivators evacuated Spirit King Island last night for the sake of Fighting together with the Taoist priests, they never expected that their powerful backers would turn into enemies in an instant.

The silence on the island lasted for a long time. During this period, some people started to make suggestions, but they always ended in a few words. No one knew how this battle was going to be fought, and the more they talked, the more chilling they became.

At this moment, Xiao Hao began to "miss" Mu Xingqiu. Bald Man sighed. He had been missing Brother Xiao Qiu for a long time. If he had meant it, he would have burst. "Brother Xiao Qiu is not afraid of anything, and he always has a way. ”

Mu Xingqiu does not "always have a way". Many times he escapes from death, but when he looks back, it seems that he has a lot of ways.

There is actually a reason for everyone's silence. With Zuo Liuying here, it seems that he should make the decision. However, a few hours later, the sky was getting dark, and Zuo Liuying sat there neither as if he was thinking about it, nor as if he was thinking about tomorrow. battle.

Yang Qingyin was a little confused, but she still stood up and said, "It doesn't matter whether Mu Xingqiu is here or not. Anyway, we have to fight this battle tomorrow." She glanced at everyone's faces and said, "Say it first, you don't have to." Stay, this is not a decisive battle, winning or losing won't change anything, it would be the biggest loss if everyone died here. "

Dozens of casual cultivators had different expressions. What they had lost was not only their identity as inner elixirs and Taoist priests, but also their calm state of mind. Their emotions were naturally reflected on their faces.

Yang Qingyin knew that she must be the same, maybe worse. She hadn't had time to start practicing again, and she didn't even have the inner elixir of casual cultivation. Thinking of this, she suddenly felt at ease and burst into laughter, "Have you noticed? , this may be the first time that we people have completely made our own decisions. In the past, every move we made must conform to the standards of Taoists as much as possible. There are ready-made examples of what to do when facing strong enemies and death is imminent, but this once--"

Yang Qingyin can feel the residual influence of "Taoist", and at the same time, she can also feel that the influence is getting weaker and weaker. "I can choose to be afraid."

Yang Qingyin was relieved. She saw the same emotion in many eyes, "I'm very scared because I don't even have the inner elixir. A few ordinary monsters can kill me. It turns out that my courage in the past came from my strength. Rather than courage."

The casual cultivators have inner alchemy, but they are too weak. Most of them are not even as strong as the little Taoist priests with three or four levels of inhalation. Their confidence is no more than that of Yang Qingyin.

Many people lowered their heads in shame. Yang Qingyin, who admitted that she was scared, raised her head instead, "But I have no choice. I have to stay even if I am afraid. This is the oath I made, but you don't have to. You can leave and find a place." Hide, or go to those more powerful forces, such as the Shengfu Dynasty, the Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Sons, and the Rice King Jincu... There are still many humans and monsters in the world who are resisting the magicians, and you will be welcomed there. "

Everyone was silent, and Xiao Hao smiled and said: "It's finally interesting, but a little too depressed. Although the enemy is very powerful, we don't have no chance of winning. First, Zuo Liuying is still with us. He has been with us all these years. In practice, there are many strange methods, and we are all beneficiaries. Maybe he has a secret trick, but I believe in him. "

The casual cultivators have been following Zuo Liuying for some time and are familiar with his situation. The methods provided by Zuo Liuying are not created out of thin air. They all come from the memory of Mr. Yishi. With a little improvement from him, the effect is indeed quite good. But it is still incomparable to the Taoist practice methods.

Several people were shaking their heads, looking at each other, asking each other, wondering who would be the first to leave.

Xiaohao continued hurriedly, "Secondly, Mu Xingqiu is not dead yet. Tomorrow happens to be the day he wants to speak. He might give us a surprise."

Mu Xingqiu had promised to reply to Shen Jiyi in five days, and the half-demon Tuoyong who could speak for him was imprisoned in a tent on the island.

"Does Mu Xingqiu know that the magicians have already attacked?" asked a casual cultivator.

"Uh... I probably don't know, but his current state is very special, and I can't say anything for sure." Xiao Hao smiled even brighter, hoping to convince the other party in this way.

"Has Mu Xingqiu ever cast spells outside?" asked another casual cultivator.

Bald Man was the first to answer: "I know, Brother Xiaoqiu once cast a spell through Mu Dong'er, and the sky was filled with lightning, killing many demon soldiers."

Everyone has heard about this matter, but that was more than two years ago. Since Dao Tong and Zhibao completely sealed off Zhibu State, no one has heard of anything like this. Moreover, Mu Dong'er has been taken away by the dragon demon. Not on the island.

Xiao Hao and Bald Zi failed to inspire everyone's confidence, and the casual cultivators began to discuss quietly. Yang Qingyin would rather give up hope and look at Zuo Liuying who was sitting alone on the other side of the island.

It happened that Zuo Liuying also stood up, and the casual cultivators immediately fell silent. The reason why they did not leave was because they were waiting for him.

Zuo Liuying's words still have the influence of changing the world. He stood on the protruding rocks, took off his straw hat, and said to everyone: "Tomorrow I will use Qilin to fight the magician. Duan Caihao is ready for Xuanwu Youliao, and the chance of victory is - —30 to 40 percent.”

He put on his straw hat and sat down again, with his back to everyone, facing the sinking sun in the West Sea, and said no more.

Xiaohao took out the little turtle and showed it to everyone excitedly, "Haha, the battle between Xiaohao and Zuo Liuying, Youyou and Flea tomorrow will definitely be exciting. If you missed it, don't regret it."

No one regretted it. Zuo Liuying handed over to the boss. It turned out that he had no confidence and actually had to rely on two beasts to fight. Several Taoist priests looked at each other, saluted Yang Qingyin and others at the same time, and then flew away without saying a word. .

Baldy wanted to stop them, but was stopped by Yang Qingyin's gaze.

"I will go to the Shengfu Dynasty, which has the most powerful anti-magic power, as well as Xin Youtao and Pei Shurong..." Another Taoist priest said goodbye. They all knew Zuo Liuying's temper, so they did not say goodbye to him.

More and more people were leaving, and Baldy couldn't hold his breath several times. He tried to say something but was stopped by Yang Qingyin.

In the end, there were exactly twenty casual cultivators left. Half of them stayed because of Zuo Liuying, and the other half was because they saw that the Gan brothers had not left.

Gan Zhiquan and Gan Zhiwei have always been the leaders of this group of people, but this time they did not express their opinions until everyone decided whether to stay or go. Brother Gan Zhiquan finally said, "No matter where and when the war starts, it cannot change the fact that the enemy is strong and we are weak. Reality, so we stay.”

Everyone nodded in agreement. Yang Qingyin was a little touched because there were more people left than she expected. She knew that these people were not left for her, but after all, when they made a choice, they had to have greater courage than she did. The courage, "We need a leader, Zuo Liuying will definitely not be able to do it, I recommend Gan Zhiquan."

Even if Yang Qingyin still has inner elixir, she does not feel that she is a qualified leader.

Gan Zhiquan did not refuse, and glanced over, "That's it, tomorrow's battle should not be scattered. Xiaohao's Xuanwu is quite powerful, everyone has seen it..."

Xiao Hao laughed. She had teased many people with her little turtle, and she felt a little embarrassed.

"Zuo Liuying must have a reason to fight with fleas, so the two of them are the main force, and the others form a fish-dragon formation to advance and retreat together. However, Xiaohao cannot join, so we have to find a leader."

Most of the people had participated in the Fish-Dragon Formation, but it was a bit vague to say who could be the main leader. Seeing that no one came forward, Xiao Hao pointed out, "Feifei, he knows the mental illusion technique better than me. He uses it." It’s definitely no problem to form a fish-dragon formation.”

Feifei was startled and his face turned red immediately, "I...I'm afraid I can't."

"We will practice a few times later. Your current strength is stronger than that of Xiaohao before, so there will be no problem." Gan Zhiquan encouraged. Their fish-dragon formation has been modified by Mu Xingqiu, and the leader of the formation must be proficient in telepathy. Okay, apart from Xiaohao and Feifei, we really can't find any suitable candidates.

Feifei squeaked a few times and his face turned redder, but he didn't refuse.

The number of casual cultivators is too small. If you want to unleash the strength of the Fish-Dragon Formation, more members must join. Gan Zhiquan looked at the flying dragon ship several miles away, "How many troops are on the ship? How many can be left?"

"There are six hundred and seventy-one demon clans and eighty-three casual cultivators." Yang Qingyin reported the number, but could not answer the latter question.

Suddenly there were several loud noises on the flying dragon boat, but there was no enemy around. After a while, the old spirit demon Sandalwood Burner flew over, stopped in the air dozens of steps away from the island, and said feebly: "How will we fight tomorrow's battle? Please King Ling said."

"Tomorrow's battle will be commanded by Taoist Gan Zhiquan." Yang Qingyin still used to call "Taoist", and then she asked: "How many demons and casual cultivators are left on the ship?"

The old spirit demon looked a little confused, "They are all here, there are seven hundred and fifty-four soldiers."

"Don't force everyone to stay." Yang Qingyin said.

Sandalwood Burner understood what the Spirit King meant and said with a smile: "There is no force. When we volunteered to protect the Spirit King, we knew that the enemy is strong and we are weak. It is indeed a pity that the Taoist priests became demons, but the enemy is already very strong. It doesn't matter if it is stronger." Change."

The old spirit demon didn't understand why everyone on the island looked surprised, "Oh, by the way, I have something to tell the spirit king. From today on, Lao Chong will be the leader of the flying dragon ship, and I will be his adjutant."