Exorcism

The light spots exploded thirty-three times in Mu Xingqiu's hands, each time meaning that one of the small spells took effect. They were not willing to be restrained, and tried their best to break free and continue to achieve their original goals.

Thirty-three small spells, each one different, each possessing the power to obey the moonlight.

Mu Xingqiu's right arm shook thirty-three times, and he took eleven steps back.

Fu Lin and others were astonished. They knew that a battle was going on, but they couldn't see any spells.

Zhao Chuye's mood on the opposite side was even more complicated. He could no longer describe his surprise. If he didn't care about the identity of the master, he would immediately retreat ten miles away, but he must stay here. Otherwise, the dozens of Fu Lu masters behind him and those who are currently All the talismans performed will dissipate.

"Who are you?" The collapse of the Daotong Tower and the world being hit hard could not affect Zhao Chuye's state of mind, but a powerful opponent of unknown origin made him feel like a thorn in his back.

"My name is Mu Feidian." Mu Xingqiu opened his palm and found nothing inside, but his entire arm and the right half of his chest were numb from the shock. He defused part of the spell attack, but inhaled most of it into his meridians. Inside, it is converted into mana again. At this moment, these mana are running at an extremely fast speed, looking for a gap to break through. The original mana in his body cannot be suppressed and can only flow with it.

"Mu Fei Dian." Zhao Chuye stared at this ugly middle-aged man. He couldn't see any traces of the illusion of disguise. He thought of Mu Xingqiu, but this man's face, powerful magic power, and strange magic skills were all different. Completely different from Mu Xingqiu, "Are you a human, a monster, a Taoist, or a demon?"

"You stopped me." Mu Xingqiu shook his arm, as if it was stained with something, but the magic power would not be thrown out like this, "I am looking for the memory of the past."

"Huh?" Zhao Chuye couldn't understand. A practitioner's memory improved simultaneously with his realm. When he reached the realm of serving Yuemang, he could even blink his eyes a few times three days ago and be able to recall it. Loss of memory almost meant a loss of power.

Mu Xingqiu was still shaking his arms, but this had become an involuntary movement. The external magic power in his meridians was spinning faster and faster, refusing to merge with the original magic power.

Mu Xingqiu must use up this mana. If he doesn't have much mana, he can cast it directly, just like turning the magic eye flying talisman into a rocket before. But when there is too much mana, this trick will not work. It takes more effort to cast spells.

Mu Xingqiu flew out. The Qi Flying technique he learned from Shou Que was the most labor-intensive technique he knew so far.

Among the flying arts, teleportation is the fastest, followed by air flight. Mu Xingqiu moved with all his strength, faster than lightning. Fu Lin and others only saw a series of gray shadows. After searching for a while, they found Enzheng standing behind a few trees. On the city wall a hundred steps away.

Zhao Chuye could see it clearly, and thought that the opponent was going to launch a counterattack, so he immediately cast a spell to protect himself. However, this weird person passed over his head without firing a single move.

Shou Que had already risen to more than 300 feet in the air. He thought it was a flanking tactic, so he used illusions one after another. Each move was a test. After the move, he immediately changed his position, and his movements were only a little slower than Mu Xingqiu.

Zhao Chuye's judgment was similar to that of a defender. He had no intention of underestimating the enemy. His whole body was filled with mana, and the surrounding restrictions were orderly. He even summoned five magic weapons, a pleated iron ruler in his right hand, a golden bell with flowing fire in his left hand, and a shadowless mirror in front of him. , with the bronze seal of the cloud talisman behind him and the sacred candle of the spring above his head, he was all on the defensive, intending to strike later.

But to the surprise of both of them, Mu Xingqiu just ran around, getting faster and faster, casting spells seven times in succession, then returned to the original position, exhaled a breath, feeling relaxed, and said to Zhao Chuye: "You The magic power is very strong.”

Grandmaster Xingshan's heart as a Taoist priest almost broke because of these words. It turned out that the opponent had no intention of fighting with him at all. He was flying around just to vent his magic power. After a while, Zhao Chuye said: "You are not weak either."

"I have a question to ask."

"Please say."

The two of them were more polite than the other. Fu Lin and others looked at each other. No one could guess what the situation was. Shou Que was hovering in the air, saying that he was protecting Mu Xingqiu, but he did not dare to get too close to the enemy.

"Why don't you make a slight change to the spell you just made? Of the thirty-three small spells in it, at least seventeen are auxiliary. If all of them are turned into offense, even if only two or three are turned into offense, Shou Qi had no way to escape just now.

"Who says I have no way to escape? He can change his tricks, and I can adapt to circumstances." Shou Que is a bit timid, but she will never allow anyone to underestimate her illusions.

Zhao Chuye stared at this person, and an incredible idea slowly came to his mind. He began to believe that the other person had really lost his memory, so he slowly withdrew the restrictions around him, and his body no longer glowed, leaving only the five magic weapons in place. , "Galaxy Fit, my move is called Galaxy Fit. It is no longer a spell, but a magic circle, consisting of thirty-three magic positions. Each magic position performs its own duty, and there cannot be any changes."

"I really want to know the reason. This arrangement seems to be a waste of mana." Mu Xingqiu asked sincerely. Originally, his desire to save people was not particularly strong, but now he was squeezed into a corner by curiosity.

"You once learned spells, but have you forgotten them?"

"I think so, so I'm wondering: Is my vision really different, or am I making a terrible mistake?"

"You made a serious mistake." Zhao Chuye said simply, "It's amazing that you can see through the thirty-three spells of Galaxy Feit, and you can also distinguish which ones are the main attack and which are the auxiliary ones, but your mistake is also very special. obvious."

"I would like to hear the details." Mu Xingqiu clasped his fists in salute, his attitude becoming more sincere.

"Why don't you ask me?" Shou Que said loudly in the air. Zhao Chuye released most of the spells, but she retreated higher and further. "Your mistake was amnesia. When you get your memory back, everything will be understood." ”

Shou Que also lost more than half of his memory. He only remembered how to cast the spell, but he didn't know why. He couldn't answer Mu Xingqiu's doubts at all, so he had to let Zhao Chuye answer.

"Because mana is difficult to control. They are a group of semi-domesticated beasts. They are usually very honest. They might bite back at some point. The stronger the mana, the stronger the bite. In one thought, a low-level Taoist priest can only cast one Spells are the simplest to control mana; Xingluo Taoist priests can cast multiple spells, but they cannot form a magic circle. As long as you pay attention to the mutual generation and restraint of the five elements, the impact is not very great; starting from the realm of concentration, you can cast magic circles, the scale is small, and the magic There are usually no more than seventeen spells, but there are always a few spells that are not within the five elements. They are very important and can greatly improve the effectiveness of the spells. "

When Zhao Chuye said this, Mu Xingqiu had already understood that many of the auxiliary spells in the magic circle were not simple. They were not only to deal with various accidents during the battle, but also to prevent non-five-element spells from going out of control.

"It's like driving a tiger to fight a wolf. There must be an experienced charioteer keeping a close eye on the tiger. Otherwise, it is likely to bite the tiger indiscriminately and then run away."

"The illusion of thinking is not that complicated." Mu Xingqiu said.

"Have you ever learned the magic of telepathy?"

Mu Xingqiu pointed to Shou Wei in the sky, "Her illusion is relatively simple."

"It's not simple at all!" Shou Que's voice came from afar. She circled wider and wider, and was already more than three miles away from Zhao Chuye. "The illusion of mind and heart is the most exquisite, profound and powerful spell in the world. You don’t understand!”

Zhao Chuye doesn't think so, "There is nothing mysterious about the illusion of mind. It is not within the Five Elements. It originates from the demon clan. It was originally a blessing position in the high-level magic circle. Some Taoist priests feel that since it can greatly enhance the effect of the magic circle, it is not as good as It was classified as a separate category, so there was the mind science."

"Have you ever learned the art of mind reading? That's nonsense." Shou Que retorted. In fact, she didn't remember the history of mind reading at all.

"I saw these records in the secret book of Yuemang Realm. The magic of mind and heart is a magic of the demons tamed by the Taoist tradition. However, it has never been completely submissive. It is ready to act whenever there is an opportunity. The magic is like this, and so are people. Okay. Daotong discovered this in advance and eradicated the Nianxinke in advance. "

Zhao Chuye raised his head and looked at Shou Qi, "The loopholes in the mental illusion are very obvious. The higher the level, the easier it is to lose control. The ninth level illusion is not enough. They also made up the tenth and eleventh levels, but no one can practice it. By the time they reach the tenth level, they become possessed and become complete lunatics the moment they break through the ninth level.”

"Lie!" Shou Que's voice became sharp and stopped in the air, staring at Zhao Chuye angrily. "Someone practiced the tenth level of illusion. I remember, not long ago." Shou Que kept using his fingers. I hit my forehead and can't remember who this person is.

"Of course, those who have mastered it are crazy. It turns out that the successor of Nianxinke really escaped, so the Demonic Demon Cave has been destroyed." Zhao Chuye sighed. The Demonic Demon Cave used to belong to Xingshan. The treasure has died, and Xingshan has also It is no longer one of the nine great traditions. "Which one of the twenty-nine ancestors of Nian Xin Ke are you? Why bother to make up a name like Shou Que?"

Only Taoist priests who are above the spiritual level can leave their names in the Patriarch Tower. Zhao Chuye naturally thought that the escapees must be high-level Taoist priests.

"I...I don't know." Shou Que's voice was trembling, and soon his body was trembling, but this was not out of fear, but out of anger, and the anger in his eyes was becoming more and more obvious.

"Look, this is the biggest flaw in the Nianxin illusion. This Nianxin successor's illusion is superb, but I pushed it a little bit-" Zhao Chuye pointed to the shadowless mirror in front of him with his eyes. It turned out that he had quietly cast the spell, guarding the gap. Sensing the danger, he retreated further and further, but still couldn't escape. "There was once a man named Mu Xingqiu. He had learned a little bit about mental illusions, and he thought he wanted to challenge the orthodox five-element magic. As a result, he was also sent to the Demonic Cave. ”

"Mu Xingqiu?" He still felt strange when he heard his name. "Is he also possessed by the illusion of mind?"

"Mu Xingqiu's illusion skills have never reached the highest level, and he will not become a demon because of this, but he has strayed too far from the right path. If he becomes a demon, it is voluntary."

"Really?" Mu Xingqiu began to feel a headache. Some memories seemed to be right in front of him, and he couldn't grasp them with his hand.

"Let me help you retrieve your memory." Zhao Chuye took a step forward, and the magic weapons around him moved accordingly. Without moving his left hand, the Flowing Fire Golden Bell automatically made a low buzzing sound, "The demon soul is stored in this body. It's a mistake in the body and you don't have much time to reawaken."

"Demon soul?" Mu Xingqiu felt that those memories were getting closer and closer.

An excited voice suddenly sounded from the tower, "I have written the talisman of indomitability!"