In Duanliu City where practitioners gather, if you want to hide your whereabouts with the help of the night, you can only say that you are a comforting person. Shen Cunyi ran hurriedly on the streets in the city, thinking that he was a small person and would not receive special attention from the strong, but he still felt that his eyes were shot from the darkness, making him feel uncomfortable.

The city wall to the west was once a gap was broken by the Kun Chaos Seal in the Big Light Mirror. Shen Cunyi stopped near a pile of bricks and stone ice. He turned around half a circle and finally saw the person he was looking for.

Zhang Xiang'er squatted in the shadow beside the city wall, as if she was causing stomachache. Shen Cunyi jumped over, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Xianger pointed to a stone on the ground and whispered: "Kun Dun's spell is really pure. Look, half of this stone was cut off by the spell. After so many days, the cut is still as smooth as before, and not even a grain of dust."

"No matter how powerful Kun Dun is, there are loopholes. Uncle Mu Xinglai has found a way to completely defeat him. As soon as the battle between Zuo Liuying and Qin Lingshuang is over, I will set off..."

"I heard it." Zhang Xianger stood up, her clear eyes filled with sadness and apology, "I'm sorry."

Shen Cunyi was slightly stunned and then smiled, "Why do you say 'sorry'? You are determined to seek the truth and must stay with the Great Light Mirror. I asked you to meet you, just want to say goodbye to you. If Uncle Mu Xingqiu's plan can be successful, we will go to different worlds and don't know when we will meet again."

"If he really succeeds, would you not want to go to the Taoist world?"

Shen Cunyi shook his head, "I'm not a material for cultivation. I have been discussing with Mu Lie these days. Afterwards, I will return to Yelin Town and rebuild it. Even if it is the place where magic is formed, it is my hometown."

Zhang Xianger pressed her right hand to Shen Cunyi's heart. The two stood silently for a while. She withdrew her palm, "No. I can't do this."

"It's okay, it's OK." Shen Cunyi said very seriously. He knew what Zhang Xianger was doing, "use me to kill the fate. Although you may not be able to form a Taoist heart now, it will always be beneficial for your future practice."

Zhang Xianger tried hard to squeeze out a smile, "No, that will make you suffer for the rest of your life."

"Anyway, I will stay in the world of mortals, and my life span is short. If you endure the pain, you will pass. You will have thousands of years to live."

Zhang Xianger sighed softly, unable to imagine that she would have a long life, "Do you really believe in Mu Xingqiu?"

"Believe." Shen Cunyi said affirmatively, "Just like you believe in Qin Lingshuang, has she accepted the position of ancestor?"

"Not yet, she said that Kun Dun must be eliminated before the 39th generation of ancestors can be selected. She also said that the Taoist dynasty must take responsibility..."

Shen Cunyi's expression dimmed, "You want to challenge Kun Dun with her?"

"The disaster caused by Taoist priests must be solved by Taoist priests. This is our responsibility. In the past, no one took the lead, and everyone was dispersed. Now that I have it, fellow Taoist Qin does have the heart of Taoist priests, and she knows what to do."

"According to Uncle Mu Xingqiu's plan, you don't have to challenge Kun Dun, just trap him to death." Shen Cunyi said anxiously.

"Maybe, but we still have to prepare according to fellow Daoist Qin's plan." Zhang Xianger didn't want to argue at this time. However, her tone had already shown that she was not particularly optimistic about Mu Xingqiu's plan.

"I'll go with you." Shen Cunyi said impulsively.

"You have your task, no matter what, it's always good to have an extra plan. Goodbye, if you want to be a mortal in the future, you should be more thorough and learn to forget the past."

Zhang Xiang'er flew towards the big bright mirror outside the city. Shen Cunyi stood there for a while, turned around and walked eastward to the city. After more than ten steps, his steps became calm. "Uncle Mu Xingqiu's plan will definitely succeed. Taoists don't have to challenge Kun Dun."

Shen Cunyi accelerated his pace and had greater confidence in Mu Xingqiu.

There were indeed two eyes looking at Shen Cunyi, but they were not an amazing strong man. Xin Youtao had not practiced seriously for a long time. He was not interested in the Taoist method and the method of refining beasts. He occasionally wrote a few talismans, but it was not perfect enough. He had an idea that instead of wasting time catching up with strong men who would never catch up, it would be better to spend time on more important things.

For him, the more important thing is Xiao Qingtao.

The two sat on the roof of the city, leaning close together, enjoying the silence of a heart-to-heart relationship. Watching Shen Cunyi and Zhang Xianger meet and separate, they both regret them and cherish the current time.

"Who do you believe more?" Xin Youtao asked.

He didn't need to say it too clearly, Xiao Qingtao understood what her husband meant, "Well... or lies?"

"Of course it's the truth, haha, even if you tell lies, I can guess what the truth is."

"Then tell me what I think?"

"Mu Xingqiu is our best friend. He has saved many people and created many miracles. The most important thing is that he cares about us. Qin Lingshuang is your friend. You have seen her and said nothing after coming back. This means that she is very different now than before. But she has gained the trust of a large number of Taoist priests and may even become the 39th generation of ancestors. Her strength will not be weak. Not to mention Zuo Liuying, at least we can still know what Mu Xingqiu and Qin Lingshuang want to do. No one can see through Zuo Liuying. In the end, he might defeat Kun Dun. But what's the use? Qin Lingshuang and Zuo Liuying may defeat Kun Dun a little higher, but they are not interested in saving people. In the eyes of Taoist priests, as long as mortals are still able to reproduce and survive. Mu Xingqiu wants to save people, but his plan is the lowest possibility of success."

"Do you think this is what I think?" Xiao Qingtao asked with a smile.

"This is actually my idea. You are stronger than me. You will not look back at the moment. It is not your habit to judge who is stronger and who is weak. If you trust Mu Xingqiu, you don't care about anything else, except ours..." Xin Youtao lowered his head helplessly.

Xiao Qingtao leaned tighter and looked into the distance, "Our son is in Zuo Liuying's hands. Fangfang will not save him specifically. Mu Xingqiu will do it, that's enough."

"But you never mentioned this to Mu Xingqiu."

"No need." Xiao Qingtao's eyes turned to the night sky, "It's almost dawn. When the battle between Fangfang and Zuo Liuying ends, it's time for us to set off."

"You still call her Fangfang?"

"She is Fangfang, but she stands much higher than before, just like the stars in the sky, and the mortals on the earth don't understand each other."

Xin Youtao held his wife's hand, "I may think a lot, but like you, I would rather believe in Mu Xingqiu. He is the person we know, Qin Lingshuang and Zuo Liuying... are just gods we have seen."

Xiao Qingtao leaned her head and leaned on her husband's shoulder. The night sky was silent, and she seemed to hear her son's screams.

Shen Cunyi had already walked out of the East City Gate. He saw a black shadow dancing under the wall and walked over and said, "Mu Lie, why don't you sleep?"

Mu Lie stopped and said, "I've slept. I just woke up shortly."

"You are still planning to compete with Zuo Liuying?"

"Well, I don't know how to spell it, and sending the letters is too slow, so I want to stay and compete with Zuo Liuying, and let him hand over my brother."

Shen Cunyi thought that Mu Lie could not see Zuo Liuying at all, so he swallowed it back when he was at his mouth. If he could believe Mu Xingqiu, why couldn’t he believe Mu Lie? "Try hard and wait until we return to Yelin Town. I have to say something."

Mu Lie laughed a few times, took a deep breath, and continued practicing the knife.

Shen Cunyi and others lived in the Zhenqi Building. The building used magic to create hundreds of rooms, which was enough for everyone to live in. He did not enter the building immediately, but looked at the ancestor tower not far away, guessing what Mu Xingqiu was doing, "Writing talismans must be writing talismans. In the end, his talismans would definitely surprise everyone."

If he saw what Mu Xingqiu was doing, he would be shocked now.

On the seventh floor of the Ancestor Tower, Mu Xingqiu was not writing talismans, but sat blankly on the ground. His expression was haggard, and he was not as calm and free as he was when he fought against Yi Shijun three days ago.

This is not fatigue, but fear and confusion.

Yang Qingyin knelt behind Mu Xingqiu, put his hand on his shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "You need a rest."

"I can't rest, the talismans are still too far apart. We must speed up. It's me who made everyone believe me and can't let them down." That's right, Mu Xingqiu did not get up to write talismans. The problem he faced was not physical strength and speed, but writing. The more talismans, the more difficult it was to arrange troops and arrange formations, and the more obvious signs of losing control. He originally planned to write 33,000 talismans, but he couldn't control it before reaching 20,000.

It would be okay if it was just a simple arrangement, but how to condense them into a spell is much more difficult than he expected in advance. "There is no commander in the army, and no commander in the army..."

Mu Xingqiu still couldn't find a talisman that could suppress all the talismans.

"Don't worry, there will be a solution." Yang Qingyin comforted.

"If I fail, everyone will die because of me, and I shouldn't deceive them."

"You're not cheating anyone."

"It was me who used tricks to defeat Yi Shijun, and it was me who pretended to be omnipotent and let everyone put all their hopes on me."

Yang Qingyin hugged her tighter, but her hands still couldn't close her wide chest, "Then let's pretend again and put your hope on yourself."

Mu Xingqiu held both hands on his chest, "Zuo Liuying looked for me, saying that I had recovered my memory too early, saying that I still have a chance to find the origin, and even defeat Kun Dun with the origin."

"But you refused."

"I refused because I don't want to forget you, and I don't want to understand the origin but don't know who to use it to save."

"Save yourself, save yourself, save everyone."

Mu Xingqiu knelt down and turned slowly, looking at the firm and beautiful face, "Save myself?"

Yang Qingyin nodded, "You don't have to follow Zuo Liuying's advice, nor do you have to think about saving anyone. Everyone is saving themselves, me, Dong'er, Xiao Qingtao, Xin Youtao, Yin Buchen, Heihuang... Everyone in the world is like this, you don't need to be exceptions. Remember? You said that you did not use the illusion of mind on everyone, so everyone's hope is their own, that's enough."

Mu Xingqiu stood up staggeringly, "Hope is my own, and I want to save myself."

He walked to the wall and continued to write talismans. Although he could not find Fu Shuai, and although the many talismans in the tower were still scattered, he had the power to write.

Yang Qingyin walked to the window, saw the rising sun, and saw the Qilin flea standing on the demon-suppressing bell in the north.

The battle between Zuo Liuying and Qin Lingshuang was about to begin, but she didn't care at all. She summoned the furnace to take a look. She also had her own hope and the person she wanted to save, and she would do anything.

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