The centipede shrank sharply until it was still more than fifty feet long. In contrast, Mu Dong'er, who was standing on the centipede's back, was not as long as its feet, but he was still the most conspicuous. He held the Zhenqi Tower in his hand, stabbed the centipede's head, pulled it back hard, and pulled it up high.

The Thousand-Legged King is like a horse in a painting that neighs his neck, but it looks very painful.

Mu Dong'er's feelings have never been so good. There is still a chill in his meridians, but he doesn't feel unbearable. On the contrary, the chill makes him clear and excited. His once vague thoughts become clear in an instant. All those hesitant and hesitant disappear completely.

The thirty-three Nascent Souls in the sword washing pond flew into the sky and stopped in front of Mu Dong'er. They were all very young, only two or three years old, but their eyes were filled with the expectations and trust of adults.

"Why did Kun Dun hide? Why did he instigate the strong people in the world to fight each other? It was not because of the 'shoulder'. "This was for Qin Lingshuang to hear this, but Mu Dong'er didn't realize that his mind was all on the thirty-three Nascent Souls. Strictly speaking, this was their first meeting, but the experience of floating in the sword washing pond together made them form a strong relationship similar to a combat friendship.

"Kun Dun was actually afraid, afraid that someone would resist, afraid that someone would come to the door, and that the world would be in chaos, and no one could care about him after fighting each other." The centipede tried to escape, and Mu Dong'er punched him, and the Thousand-Primary King did not dare to move around anymore. "Kun Dun just absorbed the practice of Taoist priests of all generations, with more magic power. We also have the power of the sword washing pool. Moreover, you are the Nascent Soul, and you have the strong will left by the previous Taoist priests. They were born to defeat Kun Dun. Fight with me, and go find Kun Dun with me!"

The children raised their arms and shouted "fight", but their voices were still immature. Several of them were not even wearing clothes. They were much more mature than children of the same age, but they did not really become adults in their bones.

Mu Dong'er's voice was loud and could be heard more than ten miles away. Taoist Shi Hanyuan said to Mu Xingqiu in surprise: "He wants to become a demon, how could he become a demon?"

Before Mu Xingqiu could speak, Yi Shijun took the lead and said, "What is this a devil? Mu Dong'er has been arrogant since she was a child, and now she is more arrogant."

Shi Hanyuan shook his head. "No, Mu Dong'er can control the centipede monster, and he is obviously using the magic spell."

"Are you sure? I think it's more like Yang Qingyin's method of refining beasts." Yi Shijun still objected.

Shi Hanyuan was a little unhappy and summoned a bronze mirror to shine on Mu Dong'er from afar. "The Taoist sects have thousands of ways to identify demon spells, and I will never make mistakes. Mu Dong'er has obvious signs of demons, as well as those Nascent Souls...even they have them. What's going on?"

Yi Shijun frowned and said nothing, as if he still disagreed with Shi Hanyuan's opinion.

Mu Xingqiu was very happy to see his son Su Xing, and he didn't care whether he became a demon. "Just ask Qin Lingshuang to know."

Everyone flew towards the Nanhai Lin, which had been mostly destroyed, and Yi Shijun muttered: "The two girls are too hasty, and they finally got the Nascent Soul. Why did they give up someone?"

Over the South China Sea Forest, thirty-three Nascent Souls were all standing on the back of the Thousand-Lead King. Mu Dong'er forced the centipede to descend and faced a large group of people coming. He saw Shen Jixian at first sight and shouted: "Shen Jixian, Fu Huangcheng was in a mess in the battle. Let's compete again to see if I can support Jin Cu."

Shen Jixian snorted but didn't respond, with Shi Hanyuan present. He didn't need to stand up, and he was even more reluctant to fight with a demon-turned boy.

Mu Dong'er's eyes turned and shouted to Feifei and others: "Come here quickly, come here. Come with me to find Kun Dun... Where is the bald man? It seems that there are still a few people."

The children of Chufeng Mountain had already been waiting for it, and they didn't care whether they turned into demons or not. They all flew over with a cheer, grabbing the position on the centipede's back, and only Feifei was still behind Mu Xing.

Mu Dong'er's goal turned to the seven little Taoist priests around Shi Hanyuan. "You come here too. From now on, the Nascent Soul will form a sect and you will no longer have to follow any adults."

Little Taoist priests look at me and look at you, and they were actually quite moved. Shi Hanyuan coughed quickly and whispered: "Don't forget your identities. The duty of the Taoist protector is to protect the authentic Taoist priest."

The little Taoists nodded together, with a look of disappointment on their faces.

Jiang Huoer beside Mu Xingqiu's eyes lit up, but he couldn't fly himself and had to use other people's magic. So he pulled Mu Xingqiu's clothes with one hand and pointed at Mu Dong'er with the other hand, obviously begging him to send him over.

Mu Xingqiu turned around and said to Feifei, "Look at him."

Feifei nodded and pulled Jiang Huoer to the centipede. Mu Dong'er said unhappily: "Feifei, you actually followed Jincuo..."

The sword washing pool on the ground, the instant platform, the furnace and the large light mirror have disappeared. There is a small round pure land among the ashes. The woman stood in the middle and looked at the flying people with a smile. This can only be the expression of the dragon demon.

"Master Qin?" Shi Hanyuan asked.

"Sorry, she used too much force and needed a rest. I am the Dragon Demon." The Dragon Demon put his hand beside his mouth and lowered his voice: "And she doesn't like to meet outsiders."

After saying that, the dragon demon blinked at Mu Xingqiu, waved to Yi Shijun and Yin Buchen, saluted the Taoists, and made several expressions in a moment, taking care of all the visitors. Whether humans or demons, they all felt that she was the most intimate attitude towards her.

Shi Hanyuan pointed at Mu Dong'er who was excited in the air, "I heard that the two cured Mu Dong'er's injuries. Congratulations, but what happened to the magic spells on him?"

"It's not our fault. Yin Buchen, did you teach Mu Dong'er the Demon Lord to correct the Dharma?"

Yin Buchen lost more than half of his magic power, but his confidence was completely lost. After Mu Xingqiu and Yi Shijun returned, he didn't expect his name to be called. He was really startled and his body shook, as if he was about to jump up, but he was half short, "Ah, are you talking to me?"

"I ask you, did you teach the Demon Lord the Dharma to Mu Dong'er?" The Dragon Demon said word by word.

Yin Buchen looked confused, as if he didn't understand this sentence, and he looked around, hoping that someone would give him a reminder.

Mu Donger's voice came from the sky, "I got the Demon Lord's Dharma from him, but he didn't teach me, he lost to me. I said I could tame Feixiao with the method of refining beasts, but he didn't believe it, but he lost."

Yin Buchen smiled bitterly and said in a trembling voice: "I am willing to accept the loss of the bet, and... and..." He looked at Mu Xingqiu and did not dare to say anything.

It was Mu Dong'er who followed again, "The Demon Lord's Dharma is my father's Dharma, of course I will pass it to me."

Long Mo smiled and said, "Mu Dong'er and the Nascent Souls were healing their wounds in the sword washing pool, and the Demon Lord's Dharma seemed to be leaking a little."

Shi Hanyuan said seriously: "There is no such thing as a magic spell. Even if it is just a thought, you may become a demon. No, this matter must be resolved as soon as possible."

Mu Xingqiu took a step forward, "Has Dong'er's injury completely healed?"

"I'll tell you later." The dragon demon blinked at Mu Xingqiu again, and then said to Shi Hanyuan: "Don't be so nervous. Mu Dong'er has experienced being attacked by a demon species. She has a innocent heart and inherited the demon soul. She can fully control the Dharma of the Demon Lord and will not be as devilish as a Taoist priest."

"It's too risky. There is already a Kun Chao in this world, and there can't be any more demons."

The dragon demon spread his arms, "This is difficult. Mu Dong'er doesn't have a demonic idea. He is transforming from head to toe, from inside to outside, from flesh and bone marrow. You can't kill him, right?"

Shi Hanyuan pondered without saying a word.

Mu Xingqiu walked to the Dragon Demon and faced the Taoist priests. He would not allow anyone to hurt his son anymore. Yi Shijun smiled and walked over, and Yin Buchen followed him with all his steps.

"Who dares to kill me? Who can kill me?" Mu Dong'er asked in the sky, exerting force on his hand, and the centipede made a rustling cry, "Little Taoist, you are all Nascent Soul, the previous Taoist priests are reincarnated, and they are separated by tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years. They have returned to the world through thousands of hardships. Is it just to maintain a half-dead Taoist priest? You are the destroyers, victors, pioneers, and the Taoist priests are about to perish, so let it disappear. We can create another one, which is okay, Taoist priests, demons, cultivation priests, wooden barrels, iron barrels... Anyway, you can do whatever you want, come and join us. I recognize the old Taoist priest around you, his name is Shi Hanyuan. As far as I know, he hasn't done a few correct things in recent years. Follow him, you only have one result: becoming as old as him. Look at your dress, you wear Taoist robes now, and those who will not change in the next few hundred years."

Mu Donger said whatever she wanted and said, her eloquence seemed to be better than before she was injured.

The little Taoists lowered their heads and said nothing. Shen Jixian and others were furious, "I said that there was no demonic thought, this is clearly something that only those who can only infiltrate their demons."

Shi Hanyuan shook his head, but he did not look at Mu Dong'er, but said to the dragon demon opposite him: "Please come out, she is a real Taoist priest, and she should understand the seriousness of the situation."

The dragon demon also shook his head, "Don't let her come out. She just hid because she felt embarrassed. I told me that now is not the time to distinguish Dao Demon. As long as she can defeat Kun Dun, no matter what method it is."

Shen Jixian couldn't help but speak, "How can we do it? We are the authentic Taoist priest, and we take it as our mission to kill demons and eliminate demons. Kun Dun wants to destroy it, but demons cannot be kept."

Yi Shijun said dissatisfiedly: "No matter how much you say, why do you have to stare at me? If you want to fight, I will accompany you. What is the authentic Taoist dynasty? Do you think you are cooking?"

The Taoists summoned magic weapons one after another. Yi Shijun grabbed Yin Buchen and blocked him, regardless of how scared the son of the Dragon King was. The old demon yelled in his mouth, and one hundred of them were dissatisfied.

The dragon demon was also tired of it and pointed at Dai Zhen's corpse not far away, "He is more authentic than you."

In the air, Mu Dong'er was even more dissatisfied and was still winking at the seven little Taoists, casting various spells to lure them up.

The peers suddenly became astrayers, accusing and quarreling each other. Mu Xingqiu listened for a while, but could no longer bear it and shouted: "Enough!"

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