Exorcism

Shen Hao alone is no match for several powerful enemies. He doesn't care at all. If necessary, he will challenge more powerful enemies without fear. But the problem lies in the word "necessary" .

If everything Zuo Liuying said is correct, if the demonic calamity is really out of control, if Dao Tong is really in danger and needs help from the outside world, then his behavior of preventing Mu Xingqiu and others from leaving the void is a big mistake. Very wrong.

When he needed to make his own decisions, Shen Hao found that things were so difficult that he was a little envious of Mu Xingqiu opposite him - he was good at making decisions, and sometimes even seemed reckless and gullible.

"What do you think?" Shen Hao asked smoothly. He couldn't get rid of this dilemma. The heart of a Taoist priest allowed him to stay calm as much as possible, but he couldn't provide an accurate answer.

"Me?" Mu Xingqiu thought for a while, then looked up at the dizzyingly white Niwan Palace, "I have never been able to see through the thoughts of high-ranking Taoist priests. If I were asked to guess, I would say this Being in the void is not created by Taoism, because it is not enough to 'let nature take its course'."

Mr. Yishi was very anxious, "Mu Xingqiu is right. Isn't Taoism the most important thing about letting nature take its course? The important task of hunting down demon souls and demon species is entrusted to a Taoist priest like you. Why did he suddenly become so angry?" What? It's not calm at all to launch such a huge demonic calamity to guard the void. Shen Hao, don't be a fool. Just because of your hesitation, we just lost an opportunity and the Demonic Soul Pearl has not noticed Mu Dong for a while. The son’s body.”

Mu Dong'er, who was lying in his father's arms, nodded weakly, saying that Mr. Yishi was right, he indeed could no longer receive physical sensations.

Shen Hao finally pointed the Mirror of Observation at Mu Dong'er and used the Ding Fu technique on him again.

Mr. Yishi breathed a sigh of relief, and while controlling the Demon Soul Orb, he said to the Dragon Demon: "What are you waiting for? You can also summon Demon Tribulation without body and soul induction. Break the void quickly. I feel like vomiting if I stay in this place for too long. ”

The dragon demon was already prepared and immediately activated his true and illusory body. The demonic calamity appeared above her head. A small group of dark clouds stood out in the flawless Niwan Palace, but it did not last long. The appearance gradually disappears, like a drop of ink falling into clear water, ambitiously launching a challenge, but in the end it does not hinder the purity of the clear water at all.

"What's going on?" Mr. Yishi was startled. Contrary to the Taoist priest, he never concealed his emotions.

Dragon Demon was not particularly surprised by this situation, "There is something absorbing the demonic calamity. I have long suspected..."

"Have you suspected it for a long time? Then why did we work so hard to break through the white mist and break into Niwan Palace? We might as well stay there and wait to die. Zuo Liuying, you have many ideas, think of another one."

"Continue to summon the demonic calamity."

Zuo Liuying's idea deeply disappointed Mr. Yi Shi, so he had to turn his attention to Mu Dong'er, "Boy, you are still reliable. Find a physical body and strike hard. You can break the void without the help of the demon. After you get out, I will make you famous all over the world... Are you not interested? Then think about the warm scene of mother and son reunion... What, your mother doesn't understand warmth? Then think about... the reunion of husband and wife, haha, what you brought to Yang Qingyin Just yourself and your father, Mu Xingqiu, who is intact and intact... What's wrong with you? "

Mu Donger flew up again, poking and prodding with the cane in his hand, but there was no excitement as before, as if he was forced to clean up the messy room, "It's not me, it's the demon species, they have no strength anymore." ”

"My demonic calamity is used up." Mu Xingqiu cannot maintain the realm of serving the sun for a long time. When time is up, he will still return to the original sixth level of serving the moon. He can still stimulate the power of the demon species, but his momentum has changed. The ocean turned into a river, and Mu Dong'er, who had already been profligate, was not used to this.

"No way, am I so unlucky?" There were several trapped people, but Mr. Yishi could only think of himself. He turned around and saw that the dragon demon was aimlessly summoning the demonic calamity, and the Niwan Palace was full of generals. The lingering traces of black mist contrast with the black, giving the white room a sense of reality and distance.

"What are you looking for?" Mr. Yishi understood Zuo Liuying's intention.

Zuo Liuying said nothing, and his eyes scanned the Niwan Palace inch by inch. It was not as big as it looked, measuring nine feet square. Against the backdrop of dark clouds, the scene became clearer.

"There." Zuo Liuying pointed to a small area diagonally above. The dragon demon summoned five groups of demons in succession, surrounded by light clouds, revealing the small human form inside.

Not one, but three.

Three very old Taoist priest figures sit cross-legged in the air, and since everything is white, they look like a single jade sculpture.

"Wow, are these the first three ancestors of the Taoist tradition? They are really monsters!" Mr. Yishi became excited, "Look at their pointed ears, and they seem to have fangs in their mouths... Haha, interesting."

"How could there be three?" Mu Xingqiu had seen many Niwan Palaces, so his doubts were different from others, "If this Niwan Palace belongs to one of the three ancestors, why should they inherit it? "

The little figures in Niwan Palace represent the inheritance of Taoist priests. They are all Taoist priests who have reached the level of Jingshen or above in this discipline. They are usually older. The third ancestor uses his own image as the inheritance, and there are three of them at the same time. It's a bit weird indeed.

Zuo Liuying stared at the three small human figures. Until the evil calamity dissipated and the human figures were lost in pure white again, he slowly said: "The Niwan Palace of the Third Ancestor has merged into one."

"Ha, you were wrong this time." Mr. Yishi was very happy to be able to point out Zuo Liuying's mistake, "How can Niwan Palace be combined into one? Then wouldn't the three ancestors have to share the same head? Even if it is said Even if the law is boundless, it is impossible to do such a thing. The key point is that it is unnecessary and the Third Patriarch himself cannot agree. "

"They were not voluntary, but forced." Zuo Liu was brave enough to believe anything unbelievable, and he was slightly moved at this time, "The third ancestor was refined into a magic weapon."

The audience was silent. Zuo Liuying took off his straw hat and recited the scriptures softly.

"Zuo Liuying is just making a wild guess, and it may not be right. It's important to find Mu Dong'er's body quickly." Mr. Yishi is very interested in the history of Daotong, but he doesn't want to delve into it at the moment.

Zuo Liuying has been chanting sutras, his voice is not loud, and there is no magic effect. It is like pure mourning for the three monsters who lit the Tao Fire.

The dragon demon was still trying to summon the demon tribulation. After a while, she finally gave up and sighed in a rare way, "I can't summon the demon tribulation anymore. They have found their real master and are obeying his orders. Pull out the demon cave and I will It can’t be opened in the future. It’s strange, if the magic calamity doesn’t belong to the Third Ancestor, who should it belong to?”

No one can answer her question, not even Zuo Liuying. This is a secret of the Taoism, and I am afraid that not even the ancestors of the past generations have any clues.

"The physical body! I have found the physical body!" Mr. Yishi was ecstatic, "Mu Dong'er, it's up to you, Mu Xingqiu, you have to work harder to bring out all the power of the demon species!"

Mu Xingqiu couldn't inspire the full power of the demon. Even if he had a demon in his body and temporarily reached the realm of obeying the sun, he couldn't do it. He had tried his best, but the demon still couldn't reach the power it had just now.

Mu Donger rushed to the edge of Niwan Palace. The three-foot-long rattan was pressed against the white wall. Her face turned red from suppressing it, but the rattan did not penetrate even an inch.

"I don't have enough strength, I can't exert my energy... Hey, I have it, my strength has become stronger..." Mu Dong'er's excitement began to rise.

"Mu Xingqiu, you have to be forced to have potential, haha." Mr. Yishi felt that this was his own urging.

"It's not me." Mu Xingqiu was surprised. He knew very well that the sudden increase in power of the demon species had nothing to do with him, so he hurriedly reminded: "Be careful, control the demon species..."

If the demon species loses control at this time, they really have no hope.

"Don't worry, they are very obedient!" Mu Donger's fighting spirit rose, regardless of the origin of this power.

The rattan slowly turned red, as if it was burning. Mu Dong'er felt hot when he held it in his hand, but he could hold it back and pushed the spear into the wall inch by inch, slowly advancing towards his body.

Mu Xingqiu simply stopped casting spells. Without his stimulation, the power of the demon species did not weaken, "It's Mr. Qin..."

"Haha, the demon soul is doing well, I want to thank him properly after I get out." Mr. Yishi shouted, feeling that hope was right in front of him.

Hope is indeed right in front of us. Under the pressure of the demon species, the Niwan Palace did not break. Instead, a piece protruded outward along the direction of the rattan, like a very tough colloid.

Zuo Liuying cast a spell to expand the protruding part of Niwan Palace until everyone followed Mu Dong'er in.

The rattan kept moving forward, bright red, as if inlaid with a series of rubies.

The protruding part of Niwan Palace becomes larger and larger, and the walls become thinner and gradually reach a translucent state. The demon eye or third eye can see the outside situation.

"Imperial Capital, the real Imperial Capital, just a little bit close." Mr. Yishi's voice trembled.

"Who is this bearded Taoist priest? We seem to be inside his sword." The dragon demon looked up and down and left and right to figure out their location.

Indeed, they were located inside a raised film on Bai Jian's body, as tiny as dust.

The protruding part of the white sword pointed at Mu Dong'er's body a hundred steps away. At this time, the body was wrapped in light and connected to the light beam in the distance through a thin line of light.

The real world is stranger than the scene in the void.

As the protrusion of the white sword gradually extended, the film became more transparent. What they saw became clearer and clearer, and they could hear the sounds outside.

Mu Xingqiu saw Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao standing in the air, heard the exclamations of the crowd on the ground, and saw the images of countless Taoist priests flashing around, and occasionally he could recognize the faces of some of them.

"Who is he?" Shen Hao also asked the same question, "What happened to Taoism?"

Mu Dong'er's body suddenly emitted a beam of light and shot towards the protrusion of the white sword.

With a soft hiss, the beam shot through a small hole at the top of the protrusion, reality poured into the void, and the void could only retreat.

Real air, real sunset, real sights and sounds... too much reality came to him, and the body of the trapped person expanded rapidly and returned to normal size in an instant.

More things rushed toward Mu Xingqiu. The beam of light pierced the protrusion and continued forward, hitting Mu Xingqiu's forehead.

A large ball of light poured into the Niwan Palace, and Mu Xingqiu subconsciously resisted. At this moment, Mr. Qin's voice sounded: "Accept it, this is your only hope."

Mu Xingqiu restrained his illusion skills and let the light enter his mind. Mr. Qin's voice sounded again, speaking very fast, "You still have a little time, escape as far away as possible. I will enter reincarnation again, within twelve years , you must find me first. We were all wrong, it is not the Third Patriarch of Taoism who controls everything, but their demon disciples..."