Exorcism

Xin Youtao finally understood why Xiao Qingtao suddenly became indifferent to him. The process was simple. He flew in the sky in a mess and muttered unknowingly: "I didn't do anything wrong. Why did Xiao Qingtao suddenly not love me?" Did you take care of me?"

"Because of me, Xiao Qingtao even thanked me." Xiao Hao, who was flying side by side with Xin Youtao a few steps away, replied.

Neither of them cast spells, but relied on Zuo Liuying who was flying dozens of steps ahead to carry them. Therefore, no matter how surprised Xin Youtao was, he did not fall from the air. This was very possible, because he could not He didn't expect that the problem would actually come from a little girl, a little girl he didn't even know.

"Wha, what? Because of you? What did you say to her?" Xin Youtao was so angry that his face turned red.

"It's about making mortal connections and surviving love tribulations. I told her..."

After a while, Xin Youtao was actually convinced, and the redness on his face gradually receded, and his expression became confused, "She is a Taoist priest, I am not; she has to survive the love crisis, but I don't need to; she formed a relationship to cut off the relationship, I formed a relationship... ...I can also accept the fate, as long as...as long as it is not too fast. "

Xin Youtao sighed. After all, he had been a Taoist priest, and he knew how untrue this sentence was. In his slim hope, there was no scene of severing fate, "I also had these thoughts when I left Pangshan more than a year ago. But when I see Xiao Qingtao...it's just too hard to give up on some things."

"The more persistent you are at the beginning, the more heartbroken you will be later on. Mortal desires are like flowers that bloom too early. After the wind and frost, the red color fades and the green color fades, and even the roots are destroyed."

Xin Youtao turned to look at Xiaohao in surprise, "How old are you?"

"About fifteen or sixteen." Xiao Hao's innocent look was more like eleven or twelve. "What about you? How old are you?"

The topic suddenly turned to age. Xiaohao couldn't understand the implication and thought it was a discussion about who was older and who was younger.

"I'm twenty-six...I can't see that you are quite young and know a lot of things."

"Everyone told me everything. She said it, so I remembered it. I haven't found anything wrong yet, so I just assume these principles are correct.

Xin Youtao couldn't figure out whether he should admire or laugh at this female Taoist priest. After thinking for a while, he said: "Taoist priests and mortals can only go their own ways. Isn't there a way to get the best of both worlds?"

"It would be easy if you were a mortal who knew nothing about it, but you have been a Taoist priest... Oh, the Taoist priests never told me this." Xiaohao raised her voice, "Zuo Liuying, do you have any idea?"

Xin Youtao's face turned red again. He almost forgot that there was a Taoist priest flying in front of him. This little fact of his was not worth mentioning.

Sure enough, Zuo Liuying's dull voice came from the front, "No."

Xiao Hao nodded to Xin Youtao, indicating that the problem has been solved, "You have withdrawn from the Taoist tradition. Even if you are a mortal, you should think too much. You should suffer alone. It is nothing more than losing some lifespan. I heard what Du Jiao said. There are no other disadvantages, and as your practice slowly deteriorates, you will be able to forget all these things."

Every word Xiaohao said was like a knife, but she said it casually, as if it was a normal and ordinary thing. Xin Youtao was speechless and didn't speak again for a long time.

"Is Guiwei Mountain ahead?" Xiao Hao said.

"Impossible, let's set off... Hey, it seems that it really is Furong Mountain."

"Furong Mountain or Guiwei Mountain, the latter name sounds better."

Xin Youtao had been thinking about something and hadn't noticed how far he had flown. When he looked around, he saw a stretch of low mountains in front of him, with fireworks emitting in many places. When he turned around, he saw a huge tower in the distance. The red fire pit looks like lava surging underground.

A broad trench running from north to south ran through the fire pit, with no end in sight on both sides. There were lush plants on the banks of the wide trench, but there was no grass growing inside the trench.

Only then did Xin Youtao realize that the fire pit was the ruins of Xijie City. Not even a single tile was left in the palace where he lived. The smoky mountains in front of him were indeed Furong Mountain.

This place is far away from the demon city, and the unclean air is relatively thin. Taoist priests flying high in the sky can see the scenery within a hundred miles. ɱ

Xin Youtao was surprised. He had only left the Demon City for a few hours, and it was not yet dark. He neither felt how fast he was going nor noticed the teleportation spell, but he had already traveled thousands of miles and arrived from near Baizhang City. to Furong Mountain.

These are naturally Zuo Liuying's spells. If it were in the Shengfu Dynasty, Xin Youtao would not be so surprised. However, Xijie Kingdom is now filled with unclean air. No matter how thin it is, it will affect the spells, but Zuo Liuying can still not move. He can come and go with ease, and his magical power is beyond Xin Youtao's imagination.

Zuo Liuying stopped, still more than ten miles away from Furong Mountain. Looking at the dozens of rising black smoke, he seemed to see something special.

Xin Youtao and Xiao Hao were no different from puppets at this time. They could only stop behind Zuo Liuying and could not get closer.

"There was no sound. Weren't you a Taoist priest of Dengzhuke in the past? Why do you believe in ghosts?" Xin Youtao heard nothing. With Zuo Liuying around, he was not afraid of danger.

"Maybe Dengzhuke has been wrong all along. I always feel that my deceased grandma is standing here, and I can hear her buzzing." Xiao Hao raised her finger and pointed to the position where Xin Youtao was hovering, and even her tone changed. Gotta be gentle.

Xin Youtao didn't believe in ghosts, but he still felt his hair standing on end. If he wanted to move, he had to contend with Zuo Liuying's spell. He didn't want to and didn't dare, so he could only lean to the side as much as possible and said perfunctorily: "Really? I can't do anything." did not hear."

"She hasn't appeared now. It's too high here. Grandma is afraid of heights because she is old. I mean - listen carefully."

"What are you listening to?" Xin Youtao really listened for a while, and then felt stupid. Xiao Hao was indeed a bit special, but after all, he was just a little Taoist priest with a double breath. She couldn't detect sounds that he couldn't hear. , unless it was an auditory hallucination.

"There is no sound." Xiao Hao said.

"Huh?" Xin Youtao was confused. If he hadn't known that this female Taoist priest couldn't joke at all, he would have thought that he was being teased.

"The sound of the wind has weakened. There is no sound of swaying trees in the mountains, no crackle of burning firewood, no singing of birds, no shouting of animals, and no sound of furry flowers and trees competing for territory. So, what a strange sound it is. Ah." Xiao Hao seemed to be sighing at the scenery.

Xin Youtao suddenly realized, "No sound is still a sound. There are restrictions set by Taoist priests."

Xin Youtao used his third eye to look around and found no flaws. The restrictions on Furong Mountain were obviously very powerful. "I just wanted to find Bald Man to heal my injury. I can't be so unlucky that someone got there first, right?"

"What an interesting head. If I had the ability, I would snatch him away." Xiao Hao said regretfully.

The two people at the back talked and talked. Zuo Liuying in the front had observed enough. He raised his right arm and gently pointed out a finger.

This bomb was unremarkable. From the perspective of Xin Youtao and Xiao Hao, there was no magic coming out. After a while, a gust of wind blew from a place far ahead. The wind was also unremarkable at first, and soon became stronger and stronger. The ground was even shaking, but there was an area where no matter how strong the wind was, the trees and fireworks there were still swaying gently, like a group of old people sunbathing.

The invisible restriction just revealed itself, and Zuo Liuying popped out a second finger.

The violent wind disappeared, and the weak light flew through the air quickly like a prairie fire. The restriction was broken. The calm Furong Mountain immediately showed another appearance: two giant ice and fire dragons were circling and flying in the air, followed by a large number of Five Elements spells nearby. , all the attack targets are the same hill, and the top of the hill frequently emits red light, which is evenly matched with many Five Elements spells.

The restriction was broken, and the people inside were immediately alert. A Taoist priest flew from the ground to high altitude. When he saw Zuo Liuying wearing a straw hat, he looked extremely surprised. Without saying a word, he turned around and returned to the ground.

A group of Taoist priests flew up. The leader was a middle-aged Taoist priest in his forties or fifties. He stepped on Ruyi and politely extended the Taoist ritual, "What an unexpected surprise. How could Taoist Zuo happen to come to this little place?" Furong Mountain?”

"Lu Xiaoxin, Yashan Tanjianke, you went to Pangshan Ancestor Peak two hundred and sixty-three years ago."

"Taoist Zuo has a good memory. At that time, you were still a scripture writer in the Forbidden Secrets Department, but today you are just... Taoist Zuo." Lu Xiaoxin's face was also thin, and his eyes were so bright that people couldn't even notice the smile on his face.

"Well, you were at the fifth level of Xingluo at that time. Are you at the sixth level now?"

Lu Xiaoxin laughed dryly, "I can't compare to Taoist Zuo. I stopped before the tribulation of sighing. I was still at the fifth level of Xingluo. The good thing is that I no longer have any worries in my heart. I protect Yashan Sword Washing Pool wholeheartedly and am willing to sacrifice my life for it. ”

The Tanjian Branch is one of the weaker branches among the eighteen Taoist branches. Only Asan has this branch. They use the power of the Sword Washing Pond to practice inner alchemy. Their life-long responsibility is to protect the Sword Washing Pond. If it weren’t for this time, Asan Even if they use the treasure to attack the demon clan, they will not come out easily.

"For more than 100,000 years, Danjian Taoist priests have received endless benefits from the Sword Washing Pond. It is true that they should sacrifice their lives for it, but this has nothing to do with me. I came to see Mu Songxuan, a disciple of Pangshan."

Lu Xiaoxin looked back at the giant dragon and Hong Guang who were still fighting, "Wait a while, after we subdue Mu Songxuan, we can consider letting Taoist Zuo take a look at him."

Hong Guang fought fiercely with the Five Elements Magic, and on the surface he was not losing, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that the Yashan Taoist priest did not want to accidentally injure his head, so he did not use all his strength. If the battle continued, Hong Guang would inevitably be exhausted and defeated.

"Well, okay, I can ask Yashan Taoist Priest to take a look at him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zuo Liuying and the two people behind him disappeared. At the same time, the Taoist priest's angry shouts rang out in the mountain. Lu Xiaoxin was shocked and suddenly realized that what Zuo Liuying left him was an illusion. I teleported as soon as I opened my mouth, but he and a group of Taoist priests didn't even notice.

Zuo Liuying had accurately calculated the position and cast the spell as soon as the word "hao" was spoken. The illusion was still speaking. He had already led Xin Youtao and Xiaohao into the surrounded hilltop.

The top of the mountain has been riddled with holes by numerous five-element spells, and no place is intact. There are many corpses of monsters lying in a mess. It is the demon eye on the bald man's forehead that keeps emitting red light.

The bald man's appearance changed, his bun was spread out, his hair was disheveled, and he looked as if he had swelled several times. He gritted his teeth and showed a fierce look. The strangest thing was that he was not casting the spell independently, but was being held by another person, like The magic weapon also emits red light.

Bai Qing, a Taoist priest from Luanjing Mountain, looked crazy. The right half of his face was covered with scales. They were not decorations, but grew on his face, exuding a strong demonic aura.