Exorcism

Mu Xingqiu is trying to establish a "connection" with Flea. This should be an easy thing. He and Flea have known each other for a long time, understand each other, and trust each other. However, because he has changed into a new skin, this matter has become complicated. It's difficult.

Spiritual beasts are very smart and can sometimes even understand human speech, but they are animals after all and have strange instincts. They can recognize the true identity of the soul, but they cannot explain how the soul can live in a completely different body. In contrast, those spirit monsters transformed from spirit beasts could not recognize the soul, but after a clear explanation, they were able to accept Mu Xingqiu's new state.

Mu Xingqiu spent a lot of time "explaining" to Flea, but in the end it was all in vain. Flea listened very seriously, and stared at him with two eyes, one red and one yellow. Occasionally, he seemed to understand something, but His reaction was to take two steps back and assume a fighting stance, as if he thought Mu Xingqiu was trapped and needed his help.

The night was getting darker and darker, and there were no outsiders on the island. Mu Xingqiu had only one choice left. He cast a layer of restrictions around him, and then his soul separated from Tuo Yong's body, revealing a light blue true phantom body.

The true illusory body has almost no weight. Ordinary people need to use magic to fly, but Mu Xingqiu needs to use magic to keep himself on the ground. He opened his arms and said to the flea, "Look, it's really me."

The flea's two front hooves stepped uneasily a few times, then suddenly rushed over without any warning, passing through the light blue Mu Xingqiu, then turned around a few steps away, lowered its head slightly, and pointed at the flea with its two big horns. Humanity.

Mu Xingqiu felt as if he had been tickled, and couldn't help laughing, "Just this once, no..."

The flea may not have understood, or it may have pretended not to understand. It rushed over again, this time with four hooves stepping out of the illusion of sharp blades, and the two horns on its head were also glowing.

Mu Xingqiu could no longer indulge the flea's attack. It was different. As a Pangshan Iron Qilin, it was much more powerful than ordinary spiritual beasts. Three years ago, it had accepted Zuo Liuying's beast refining method. His control ability is comparable to that of some professional magicians.

"Recognize my mental illusion. Mu Xingqiu stretched out his right hand, pointed the palm of his hand at the flea, and shot out a series of tangled lightning bolts.

The light on the two horns of the flea suddenly grew and merged into a ball between the horns, like a huge pearl on top of the head, just in time to catch Mu Xingqiu's lightning of thoughts.

With a bang, Mu Xingqiu's feet lifted off the ground and almost floated up. He was slightly startled. He hurriedly raised the mental illusion technique from the fifth level to the seventh level, then slowly increased his magic power and headed towards the eighth level. That was The ultimate power he can unleash with his true illusory body.

The flea had no intention of gradually increasing its power. It either stopped fighting or tried its best to fight. This was its principle, so it launched a fierce attack as soon as it came up. When Mu Xingqiu improved his illusion skills, it was unable to continue, its eyes were wide open, and its sharp teeth were slightly narrowed. Lu, it was a life-or-death attitude.

"You clearly recognize my soul." Mu Xingqiu has learned a lot of mind-reading spells. Only by combining the virtual and the real can a greater effect be achieved. However, his fighting spirit was aroused, and he did not need to use illusions at all. He only used lightning to fight.

The flea couldn't hold on, and was pushed back slowly. Its four hooves left clear grooves on the ground, but it still refused to give up, growling low in its throat.

Mu Xingqiu was already sure of victory, but it was not him or the flea that ended the battle, but the shock from Zhaoshan Island.

Yang Qingyin was trying to conquer Xuanwu Feixiao on the island. There were often vibrations there, but this one was the most violent and lasted the longest. The waves surged and almost submerged the two small islands near Zhaoshan. At the same time, there was a low roar coming from the depths of the sea, implying a strong anger.

Unconsciously, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and silent dark red lightning spread across more than half of the sky.

Mu Xingqiu and Flea stopped their offensive at the same time and turned to look at Zhao Shan.

"Stop playing, I need your help." Mu Xingqiu said.

Flea nodded and really stopped attacking.

This was the best opportunity to establish Lingxi, but Mu Xingqiu did not seize it. He had more urgent things to do. He released a telepathy spell and went to Zhaoshan Island to check the situation. His spell was blocked soon after reaching the island. , Yang Qingyin, Feifei and Ouyang Hao placed a large number of restrictions on the island, and any spells that dared to break through would be counterattacked.

Mu Xingqiu looked up at the sky and felt that the weather tonight was a bit weird. Feixiao was one of the three major Xuanwu. No matter how strong he was, he couldn't be much more powerful than Miushi and Youlia. Such a formation was a bit too exaggerated.

He released a natural magic spell high into the sky. With the help of the abundant spiritual energy of heaven and earth near Zhaoshan, the natural magic spell traveled faster and the detection distance was further.

Mu Xingqiu quickly withdrew the spell. What surprised him was not the dark clouds in the sky, but the spell itself. There was no one else nearby, so he had no choice but to say to Flea, "Why is there such an unclean air in Zhaoshan?"

The flea made a sound of "uh" to indicate that it heard it, but did not understand what it meant.

Mu Xingqiu's real illusory body could not exist independently for too long. He felt that his mana was draining away faster, so he returned to Tuo Yong's Niwan Palace. Flea watched this scene intently, finally shook his head, and reluctantly accepted Mu Xingqiu's body. The changes of autumn.

Mu Xingqiu cast a spell again. For natural spells, unclean air and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth are equally good materials and media. Soon, it flew around Zhaoshan Island and returned to Mu Xingqiu's body. It was an unformed spell, like a scout surveying the terrain—it did bring back shocking information.

The originally extremely pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth near Zhaoshan is now mixed with a large amount of unclean energy.

Mu Xingqiu cast more natural spells and flew in all directions. Almost a quarter of an hour later, they returned one after another, bringing more astonishing information.

The unclean air is not a spell or witchcraft, so it does not trigger any restrictions. The demon race is naturally accustomed to the unclean air, and they are not aware of it. The humans and spirit monsters among the beast masters should be sensitive to it, but they are not. The pure Taoist inner elixir has been running around looking for and catching strange beasts in the past few years, and gradually got used to the unclean atmosphere.

Even Mu Xingqiu, who didn't happen to be good at natural magic, wouldn't have noticed this change.

The unclean air can avoid the restriction, but what about the spell that produces the unclean air? Ten miles from the island is not too far, so why didn’t Xiaohao and the other beast masters notice?

"Take me to find Xiao Hao." Mu Xingqiu said. He wanted to jump on the flea's back, but it made an evasive movement. He knew that Pangshan Iron Qilin could not accept the ride of a strange half-demon after all, and only wanted to ride on a flea like a child. Feifei made the same exception.

"You fly ahead." Mu Xingqiu could only give in.

The flea stamped its hooves hard on the ground, rose into the air, and galloped toward the northwest, with Mu Xingqiu following closely behind.

The beast master's warship was flying around Zhaoshan, and it was also within the scope of the unclean air. It was still a few miles away, and Xiao Hao flew over, with a smile on his face, as if he didn't know anything, "You Why are you here? I haven’t told everyone that I’m going to give you fleas. This is a big deal, and I might be drowned in spit.”

"The demon clan is creating unclean air, and it must be welcoming the arrival of the half-demon."

"Well, we already know. It was discovered by Feixiao. It is absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from Zhaoshan and is a little unhappy with the sudden appearance of unclean energy."

"Are you prepared?"

"Of course, the unclean air does not have much impact on us now, but the island has added restrictions to block the unclean air a hundred steps away from Yang Qingyin, and will not affect her ability to conquer Fei Xiao. We have also rearranged our formations. Even if Those three half-demon are here now, so we won't be caught off guard. And Youliao, its abilities are much greater now than before..."

"That's good. I'll go take a look around and find Yin Buchen. You scared him."

"Haha, you have to scare the cowards." Xiao Hao watched Mu Xingqiu and Flea leave, and suddenly added, "I said I wanted you to see what I'm capable of, but I didn't say I didn't want your help!"

Mu Xingqiu waved his hand without looking back. He wanted to see the strength of the beast master, but if there was real danger, he would never sit idly by.

Mu Xingqiu flew ten miles away from Zhaoshan Mountain. The unclean air came from the seabed here. At this moment, the environment in this sea area became more complicated. Not only did there exist a large number of witchcraft, but there were also messages sent by beast masters. The numerous spells, although none of them are offensive, seem a bit crowded together.

Mu Xingqiu's natural way spell squeezed out a passage and went deep into the seabed, and soon found a motionless demon corpse.

The beast masters were obviously aware of the existence of the demonic corpses, but at this time the demonic formation was complete, and there was no point in clearing them out. All they could do was either escape, or prepare to prepare for a powerful enemy.

If the method of refining beasts is as powerful as Zuo Liuying expected, it should not be a problem for hundreds of beast masters to deal with three half-demon. This is a test and training, and Mu Xingqiu is looking forward to this battle.

But he still felt vaguely uneasy in his heart. Half-demon attaches great importance to strange beasts. He had fought with the beast masters again in Yashan. Will he underestimate the enemy this time?

There was a demon ship floating on the sea farther away. Mu Xingqiu flew to it and landed on the deck. He found that the ship was empty, and there were no traces of demons on it. They had either escaped or had become sacrifices to the demon formation on the seabed. .

Who is the sacrificer? Being able to lay out such a huge demon formation and create such a dense unclean aura, the strength of this demon is at least not inferior to that of Taishang Demon Lord and Yuanqi Whale.

Mu Xingqiu was about to check out more demon ships when a huge black shadow suddenly appeared on the sea in front of him. Flea immediately entered a fighting state, and a white light formed between its horns.

The black shadow spurted out a water column more than ten feet high. At the top of the water column stood a demon, wrapped in a layer of emerald green armor, with only its head exposed, its expression twisted and painful.

That is Yin Bu Shen.