Exorcism

Jiang Yinxia, ​​a Taoist who became a demon, chose to fight. Once the demonic thoughts arise, he will not be allowed to commit suicide. "I will not hand over the inner elixir obediently and let it become the material for you to transform into a demon. Mu Xingqiu, no matter how nice you say it, you will You can't hide your true face, your goal is to transform into a demon, and the demon is about to return to the world, what's a safer option than becoming a demon?"

Jiang Yinxia stood up from the snow, her eyes so excited that they seemed to be on fire, "If seeing the truth clearly means being possessed, then I am indeed possessed. I am not afraid of death, nor am I afraid of being possessed. I just want to tell you the truth, being possessed is not It's terrible, I am still me, there is no change! I must be killed, because I am the only one who is possessed by the devil. When most of you are possessed by the devil - you are the one who must die, Mu Xingqiu, then you will It’s the possessed ones. A few are possessed by the devil!”

Jiang Yinxia has changed so much that the Taoist priests who also came from Zhaoshan simply don't recognize him anymore. He is the only one who doesn't acknowledge this change.

Mu Xingqiu did not open his mouth to refute. He was not facing a group of ordinary people who were at a loss what to do, but nearly a hundred Taoist priests who were determined. Jiang Yinxia had already appeared to speak out, and there was no need for him to add anything else.

The battle was very brief. Mu Xingqiu's seventh level illusion was equivalent to the seventh level of Xingluo, far stronger than Jiang Yinxia. Casting more than one spell was like torture and teasing.

Lightning flashed through the heart, and the possessed person held the bronze mirror high in one hand and the magic sword in the other. The fireball emitted automatically disappeared five or six steps away from the target.

"Please ask fellow Taoist Pei to get the elixir." Mu Xingqiu said, walking towards the small tent built by Xin Youtao.

Xiao Qingtao hummed. She was still a disciple of Pangshan and had not been attacked by demon species, so it was most appropriate for her to take the elixir. She walked to Jiang Yinxia, ​​who was still standing, summoned several magic weapons, and slowly drew out the inner elixir.

Yin Buchen looked at it from a distance, his eyes were obsessed, and he kept licking his tongue, like a dog who could only watch his master eat meat. Seizing the inner elixir was his specialty, and he really wished he could do it himself. After the death of a Taoist priest, his control over the inner elixir was greatly weakened, and even half-demon could lure it out.

"This is our ending." A Taoist priest said with a calm voice. He was just making a statement rather than expressing an opinion.

Xiao Qingtao didn't look at anyone and concentrated on drawing the elixir.

Leaders often emerge when no one speaks. Hongshan Taoist Gan Shiquan has spoken in front of everyone several times. He is becoming more and more calm, and the listeners are becoming more and more accustomed to it. They begin to expect him to say something.

"We once had the opportunity to stay in the Taoist lineage, waiting to become demons, and then be destroyed by the elixir and become useless like walking zombies. But we voluntarily entered the land of demons. This is a dead end. It just gives us a little more choices and a little more dignity. "Gan Shiquan pointed to Jiang Yinxia's body, "This is not our end. We will rekindle it to Wangshan."

"The fire of the Tao will never be extinguished." The voices of the Taoist priests were not loud, but they were very determined. They needed goals and motivation more than ever.

In the chorus of sounds, Xiao Qingtao drew out the inner elixir of the deceased and hurriedly put it into the Qiankun bag.

Yin Buchen looked at the Taoist priests, and actually heard a hint of impassionedness in their calm voices. His wet eyes glanced around, showing a bit of curiosity.

Xin Youtao walked into the tent and said to Mu Xingqiu, who was sitting on the small bed: "Do you really want the demon-invading Taoist priests to manage themselves? Let me tell you, this is very risky. If Gan Zhiquan becomes a demon, it will affect a large number of people. ”

"Otherwise, it will be more risky. They need someone they trust as their leader." Mu Xingqiu knew very well that a hundred words of his own were not worth a word of a demon-invading Taoist priest, because he was an "outsider". Not only did the experience of having demonic roots fail to bring him closer to these people, it actually made him look too lucky and too eye-catching.

Xin Youtao curled his lips, "What to do next? Do you really want to go with them to find Mr. Yishi, and then go to Wangshan to wait for the demons to come out?"

"Well, my reaction to transforming into demons is becoming more and more obvious. I must find Mr. Yishi. The technique of transforming demons comes from him, and the method of reversal should probably be from him. As for Wangshan, these demon-invading Taoist priests have helped I, I should at least send them somewhere.”

"Why can't I see any changes in you?" Xin Youtao looked at Mu Xingqiu and didn't think there was anything about him that looked like a monster.

"You can't tell from the outside, but they are inner alchemy. They always want to leave their original position. The ones in the Niwan Palace want to sink, but the ones in the Lower Dantian want to rise. But fortunately, I can control them."

Xin Youtao shook his head. Until now, he still couldn't understand Mu Xingqiu's choice. If Xiao Qingtao was forced to take the demon-turning pill, he would never dislike her, but taking the initiative to transform into a demon? He felt that he couldn't do it. The most important thing was that he felt that it didn't make much sense.

"Oh, by the way, I came to you to talk about Yin Buchen."

"What's up with him?"

"The land of monsters is larger than the entire Shengfu Dynasty and the twelve vassal kingdoms combined. If you want to find Mr. Yishi, you must have clues. I think the clue lies with Yin Buchen."

"Him? He is just a demon slave of Lord Yishi. He fakes his name. He is actually scared to death of Lord Yishi... Ah, I understand what you mean." Mu Xingqiu stood up and smiled on his forehead. He took a moment and said, "I'm so stupid, I didn't see something so obvious."

"Hehe, you just don't have time to think about it. Yin Buchen doesn't show any signs of fear yet, which means that we are going in the wrong direction, and it also means that he actually knows the whereabouts of Mr. Yishi."

"Let's take advantage of today's rest to resolve this matter. Then we'll go find Yang Qingyin first, and then Mr. Yishi."

"Are we going in the right direction? I didn't see anything except the wind and snow getting bigger and bigger."

"That's good." Xin Youtao didn't ask Mu Xingqiu why he still trusted the dragon demon after experiencing so many things.

After dark, the Taoist priests lit a bonfire on the snow. They did not need to use flames for warmth and lighting, just to feel a little at ease in a completely unfamiliar environment.

Jiang Yinxia's body was cremated and burned cleanly. Nothing belonging to the Taoist priest could be left to the demon clan.

Except for a few Taoist priests who were on guard, most people did not enter the tent, but stood around the campfire, speaking softly to each other, as if they were afraid of disturbing the flames.

There is no firewood or other things in the bonfire, it is all maintained by magic. Every once in a while, one or two Taoist priests will cast magic randomly, just like ordinary people throwing firewood into it.

Mu Xingqiu, Xin Youtao, and Gan Shiquan walked around the bonfire and found Yin Buchen in a hastily dug snow cave.

"I don't like living in tents." Yin Buchen stuck his head out and said, his wet eyes flickering strangely under the firelight, "Actually, I don't like caves either. I used to live on islands in the South China Sea, where It’s warm all year round. You can sleep anywhere on the beach, on top of trees, in caves, or on grass. The wind there is more comfortable and warm than the best bedding..."

"I want to ask you something." Mu Xingqiu bent down and pulled the half-demon out of the snow cave.

"What's the matter? The secret of Demon Lord's rectification? I'm currently studying it, and I've already got some ideas. I'd like you to be willing to tell me all the scriptures."

"It has nothing to do with Demon Lord Zhengfa. You also heard that we want to find Mr. Yishi and hope you can provide some help."

"Aren't I Mr. Yishi? Oh, you mean Laojun, this...it's not that I don't want to help, but I really don't know anything. Mr. Yishi has disappeared, and no one knows where he has gone. He may have to It will take hundreds of years for him to appear again." Yin Buchen opened his eyes wide, with a sincere and innocent look on his face.

Mu Xingqiu nodded and did not cast any illusions. The memory of this half-demon was too confusing, and it was not easy to sort out clear clues.

He stepped aside, and Xin Youtao walked up to Yin Buchen, holding his chin with his left hand, staring at him without speaking.

Yin Buchen looked back without blinking, and after a while he took the initiative to speak, "What I told you is the truth. Laojun has vast magical powers and is ever-changing. I have been his disciple for so long that I can't even tell what he looks like. If he wanted to hide, no one would be able to find him. The giant demon king wanted to find him so much that he sent out many magicians, but in the end it was all in vain. Meeting Laojun depends on fate. Some demons can just walk around and meet him. Others will never be found even after searching for a lifetime.”

"I don't want to spend my whole life searching." Xin Youtao said, reaching out his left hand to place his hand on Yin Buchen's shoulder, "Actually, I'm not interested in the old king or the new king. I just wonder, we are all Taoist priests or have been Taoist priests. You What's the point of hanging out with us? Why should we take you with us?"

"Take me as a prisoner, I am willing to be a prisoner." Yin Buchen said with a smile and glanced at Mu Xingqiu. He followed the Taoist priest all for the sake of Demon Lord Zhengfa and Crystal Eyes.

Gan Zhiquan took a step forward, his expression more serious than that of Mu Xingqiu and Xin Youtao, "No, we have to kill demons when we see them, and eliminate demons when we encounter them. We will take no prisoners. Now I will give you a chance, or you will be killed by me." , or leave immediately and don’t let me see you again.”

"Ah?" Yin Buchen looked to Mu Xingqiu for help, "I can help you decipher the Demon Lord's righteous teachings..."

"No need, we have Zuo Liuying. He has been studying the demons for hundreds of years, and he will figure it out sooner or later."

Yin Buchen still wanted to say something, but Gan Zhiquan had already cast a spell to control him and sent him to a bonfire not far away, "I will treat you as if you chose to die. That is the fire of the five elements, and it will burn you dry very quickly." If you are clean, there will be no pain.”

Yin Buchen struggled hurriedly in mid-air, but couldn't get rid of the Taoist priest's spell. He watched the bonfire getting closer and closer. The Taoist priests around him looked over, and no one stopped him. Killing a demon is better than killing a demonized Taoist priest. Much simpler.

"Wait, I remembered!" Yin Buchen shouted, he could already feel the heat of the Five Elements Fire.

With a whoosh, Yin Buchen was dragged back to the original place, his face was pale, and his eyes seemed to be filled with water, "I only know that Laojun went to a place far away, I don't know where exactly."

Gan Zhiquan was about to cast a spell again, and Yin Buchen said quickly: "Crystal Demon Pill knows that Laojun has created a total of eleven crystal demon pills. He said that he can be found with all eleven demon pills in the future."

"Eleven crystal demon pills?" Mu Xingqiu remembered clearly that there were five new monarchs in total. One of them had a crystal heart and was inherited by the dragon demon. The other four had eight crystal eyes. Now three of them are in Yin. On Bu Shen's body, five of them were stored in Mu Xingqiu's treasure bag.

"The two of us have eight hearts, and one heart is with the Dragon Demon. The other two were taken away by Feiba. We must have his help to find Laojun."

Feiba, that little monster with a broken leg, is now imprisoned by Yashan, seven or eight thousand miles away from here.

"You are lying to us, knowing that we can't bring Feiba." Xin Youtao said sternly.

Just as Yin Buchen opened his mouth, a voice came from the other side, "He didn't lie." The bald man flew over with a proud look on his face, "Zuo Liuying asked me to send a message again. He said that he and Zhou Qian were going back. It’s Asan, let’s move on, the two of them will bring Feiba back.”

Mu Xingqiu and others looked at each other, but they did not expect Zuo Liuying to be more concerned about finding Mr. Yishi than they were.