Exorcism

The drizzle was blown by the slanting wind and fell gently on the undulating sea, like a pet humbly trying to please its irritable owner. The half-demon figure passed through the thick clouds and landed on the island in the same gentle way. Staring at the bamboo pole.

The island is really very small. When the waves surge, it is almost like a rock protruding from the sea. There is something that does not belong to the ocean stuck on the rock. The bamboo pole looks very ordinary, but the wind and rain did not destroy it. , why did the next come? "

"Ah, I am 'Your Excellency'." Yin Buchen bounced off Tuo Yong and turned into a human form after landing. He was wearing a blue robe and his back was slightly hunched, showing a somewhat old look.

Tuo Yong still didn't dare to move, the magic had seeped into his body, and it was a powerful magic.

"I remembered, you are the captured demon general who sacrificed his life." A contemptuous smile appeared in Yin Buchen's wet eyes, "You led hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers and magicians and failed to capture a small town. Instead, the whole army was wiped out, and only you became a prisoner."

Tuo Yong's face was as green as Jiao Long's back. Yin Buchen exaggerated his defeat, but the facts were correct.

Yin Buchen laughed happily, "I thought you would be killed, or commit suicide in shame after returning home, but I didn't expect that you would dare to 'revisit the old place', haha, so it is fate that you become my prisoner? Hometown?" Revisiting, repeating the past.”

Tuo Yong was filled with shame and anger, but his face calmed down, "To be honest, I came here for this bamboo pole. A year ago, a magician from the border reported that there was a strange movement in the West Sea. At that time, the war was in full swing, and there were strange movements everywhere in the world. Frequently, so this news was not taken seriously. I was the only one who was always in suspense, and finally took the time to come here to check it out.

Yin Buchen calmed down the sarcasm on his face slightly, "You haven't told me how you escaped back to the country of sacrifice."

Tuo Yong hesitated for a moment before saying: "Rogue cultivator Yang Qingyin..."

"I want to call him Spirit King." Yin Buchen corrected.

The corner of Tuo Yong's mouth twitched again, "Three years ago, King Ling declared war on the Kingdom of Sa Shen, so he let me return to the country to send a letter of war to King Sa Shen."

"Haha, the Spirit King is still brave."

Tuo Yong knew clearly that he shouldn't offend Yin Buchen, but he couldn't help but say: "But after the war was declared, the Spirit King has been silent. I heard that she has been catching strange beasts everywhere over the years, but she is nowhere to be seen on the battlefield. "

"What do you know?" Yin Buchen said contemptuously, but he didn't understand either, so he skipped the topic, "I discovered a few months ago that strange movements would occur at the bottom of Demon Zhen Island from time to time. I was the first one to come here. This trip is cloudy and rainy, so this place belongs to me.”

Tuo Yong nodded slightly, "I see. I'm a little late. I have nothing to say. The Demon Suppressing Island belongs to you. Please allow me to leave.

Yin Buchen smiled noncommittally, and Tuo Yong's face became more and more embarrassed, "I am from the Sacrifice King's family, and I keep my word. I will never leave and come back. Please, please take back the spell."

"Spell? Oh, the spell I left in your body." Yin Buchen smiled even more happily, "If you want me to take back the spell, you can, but you have to do something for me first."

"What's the matter?" Tuo Yong had a premonition that things would be difficult.

"Go and bring me that bamboo pole." Yin Buchen said casually and stepped aside.

Tuo Yong came here just for the bamboo pole. If it weren't for Yin Buchen's sneak attack, he would have succeeded long ago, but when the other party made a request, he hesitated.

Yin Buchen strengthened the spell a little, and Tuo Yong immediately felt like tens of thousands of ants were biting him inside his body. He hurriedly walked towards the bamboo pole, not daring to make any further conditions.

Yin Buchen sighed softly, "This is the benefit of being powerful. Even if the demons will come to kill tomorrow, I still want to enjoy it first..."

Tuo Yong walked up to the bamboo pole, stretched out his arm, and with great caution, he slowly held the bamboo pole. Nothing strange happened.

"Pull it out." Yin Buchen ordered.

Tuo Yong exerted a little force, then another force, and finally used all his strength, but the bamboo pole still did not move at all and did not break.

Yin Buchen's eyes became brighter and brighter, "Your Highness, don't just use brute force, you have to use magic. The Royal Sacrifice family has been prosperous in recent years, and new magic techniques are emerging one after another. You should have learned a few tricks."

Tuo Yong has indeed learned some, which are the most common and low-level sorcery. Since the mission failed three years ago, he has lost the favor of the King of Sacrifice and has no chance to come into contact with powerful new methods. This is why he took the risk to come to the town alone. One of the important reasons for the Magic Island is to gain strength from this strange place.

"I'm going to draw my sword." Tuo Yong reminded.

"Okay, you have my permission." Yin Buchen said formally. His spell had penetrated deeply into Tuo Yong's internal organs, and he was not afraid of a sudden attack.

Tuo Yong drew the sword with his right hand and held the bamboo pole tightly with his left hand, pouring demon power into it continuously.

The bamboo pole trembled slightly, and the buzzing sound became more obvious. Yin Buchen rose into the air, greedy in his eyes. He had done this before, but he had never been able to pull out the bamboo pole.

Tuo Yong couldn't either. He had used all his strength. The whole island seemed to be shaking, but the bamboo pole was still firmly embedded in the rocks.

Yin Buchen couldn't wait any longer and landed opposite Tuo Yong. He stretched out his hands to hold the bamboo pole and injected demonic power into it. "Work harder, Your Highness, don't embarrass the family of the Sacrifice King. You have fallen here before, so you should do it." Get up here. You look like a wretch. As a royal family, you don't even have any followers. I'm different. I have thousands of subordinates, but I don't allow them to follow me. Your luck, especially since I’m in a good mood today…”

Tuo Yong roared and thought of the bamboo pole as Yin Bu Shen, wishing he could break it into several pieces.

There was a crisp sound, and the bamboo pole was finally pulled out of the reef. Three hands were holding it. Yin Buchen and Tuo Yong looked left and right and listened carefully. They found nothing unusual. The bamboo pole was just a bamboo pole, and even the trembling and buzzing sounds disappeared. .

"Let go." Yin Buchen ordered coldly.

Tuo Yong struggled in his heart several times but did not let go of the bamboo pole. "What we pulled out together should be divided equally."

"Split equally? You are really brave, but can the dead demon still split it equally with me?"

"Your magic has disappeared from my body." Tuo Yong said with a cruel smile, activating the magic and preparing to launch a fatal blow to Yin Buchen.

But the magic did not come out.

The same was true for Yin Buchen on the opposite side. He had long planned to kill Tuo Yong and silence him after pulling out the bamboo pole, but in the end he couldn't even perform the simplest magic.

Yin Buchen didn't know why, but Tuo Yong had experience three years ago. He raised the demon sword high and said, "The bamboo pole belongs to me!"

The demon sword slashed at Yin Buchen, and neither demon noticed that the bottom of the bamboo pole was rapidly expanding.