The Cheese Tripod was re-standed, becoming humble, no longer as large as a mountain, and was similar to the treasures in the other three directions. In any case, the demon clan camp was preserved, and the remaining ones were deeply grateful. The escapees returned in groups and congratulated Yi Shijun on his great victory.

Yang Qingyin stood at the window and looked south for a while, turned around and looked at Mu Xingqiu. He looked relaxed and wrote talismans casually, without any usual concentration, and even smiled at her.

Yang Qingyin was puzzled, "Who wins and who loses?"

"Yi Shi Jun won, no, it was Zuo Liuying who won. His magic power may not be much stronger than me, but the sophistication of the magic is one level higher than mine. I couldn't get in, so I had to admit defeat and gave Si Ming Ding and Sword Washing Pool to Yi Shi Jun."

"Then are you so happy?"

Mu Xingqiu took back his arm. He now wanted to express his thoughts. Yang Qingyin was a great listener, "because I gain more than I lose."

Yang Qingyin smiled and said, "Have you obtained a new treasure? Or have you learned a new spell?"

"Not either, I finally saw myself."

"This is what you have gained? Compared with two treasures, it is not very cost-effective. I can see you clearly now, and I don't feel that I have anything too much." Yang Qingyin argued, but a smile on her face, "Tell me, what do you see clearly?"

"I have never been a Taoist heart."

"Well, everyone knows this."

"But I can create a Taoist heart."

Yang Qingyin opened her eyes wide. As a Taoist sect, she heard this sentence as if the ordinary person had heard that his most trusted friend was as unbelievable as seeing a ghost. "Make a Taoist heart?"

"Well, this is the talisman I have been looking for. Only the Taoist Heart can command 33,000 talismans." Mu Xingqiu's excitement was beyond words. He was even further away from the Taoist Heart Realm.

"Wait." Yang Qingyin lowered her head and thought for a while. If it weren't Mu Xingqiu who said this, she would have sneered at it. She believed Mu Xingqiu, but it also took some time to digest his statement. After a while, she raised her head and asked in confusion: "How to do it?"

Mu Xingqiu did not answer directly, but walked to the window and pointed to Duanliu City not far away. "Duanliu City accommodates multiple worlds, not only the north and south cities, but also the world of Shouque and Yishijun, not to mention Kun Duan."

"Well." Yang Qingyin could understand the concept of multiple worlds in one city, but she did not understand what it had to do with the heart of Taoist priests.

Mu Xingqiu stared at Yang Qingyin and became more and more excited. "In fact, every Taoist priest has at least one world, treasure bags, Qiankun bags and other magic weapons that can hold items much larger than himself, which is actually a magic world."

"That's right." Yang Qingyin untied the Qiankun bag on her waist and held it in her hand for a while. "According to your words, I can create a world, but I'm pitifully small. It's not as big as Duanliu City."

"That's right, we can all create the world, I have created a few myself. But they are all called different spells..." Mu Xingqiu fell into silence for some reason and said nothing.

Yang Qingyin looked at him, confused and happy. Regardless of whether the statement was correct or not, Mu Xingqiu finally found a way, and on this road he regained his confidence. This is the person she was familiar with.

Mu Xingqiu spoke again, "I originally wanted to use several treasures to create several temporary worlds, to accommodate humans, demons and Taoists. In fact, one step further, since the magic world can accommodate sentient beings, it may naturally accommodate other things... I have no need to create such a huge world, it only needs a little. It is a little small."

Mu Xingqiu walked to the wall, stretched out his index finger with his right hand, and slowly wrote down a light golden talisman. The pattern flashed slightly, like the waves of water under the moonlight, as if there were or not.

"I recognize this talisman." Yang Qingyin remembered all the past, but some of them needed to be digged deeper to remember, "Someone must have used it in front of us, it's very big... It's Lan Binggu, I remembered it. This is the talisman she used."

That happened many years ago. Lan Binggu used a huge talisman to replace himself as the leader of the formation, and a few casual cultivators could form a fish and dragon formation. It was not very powerful, but it was a very clever magic to be able to replace himself with a talisman.

"It is indeed a talisman, it is also a world that can accommodate the thoughts of the talisman writer."

"Haha, the more you say it, it becomes more mysterious. In this way, as long as it is a spell, it is a world, which can accommodate the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and strange things like light, flame, and spirit."

"Well, every spell is a world." Yang Qingyin just said casually, but Mu Xingqiu took it as a real person, raised his hand and blinked his fingers, shot out a lightning bolt, hitting the amulet on the wall, "Tell it a little illusion of mind first."

"Teaching? Do you mean it can learn magic?" Yang Qingyin was even more surprised. He carefully looked at the light golden talisman. Its color became darker. It did absorb the illusion in lightning, but it did not show any more powerful power.

"It is not enough to just learn the illusion of the mind. If you want to be the leader of the talisman, you have to be stronger. I will teach it the way to use it again." Mu Xingqiu's left-handed Taoist Fire Art protects the lower dantian, and his right-handed Taoist Fire Art guards the Jiang Palace. His forehead lit up slightly, and a magic was sent from the Niwan Palace.

"Your amulet cultivation is too powerful. If you say you can learn it, you can learn it. It is faster than a Taoist priest who practices diligently."

"It's just started, and it's still too early to master it. It's not comparable to Taoist priests." Mu Xingqiu thought for a while, and then directly issued a spell from Niwan Palace. "The talismans are stumbled and often do not obey the command. I will teach it natural Taoist countermeasures, which can be used as military discipline, so that the talismans cannot take effect at will."

Yang Qingyin's surprise began to turn into confusion, and her eyes moved away from the amulet and stared at Mu Xingqiu.

"Are you worried that I'm a devil?" Mu Xingqiu asked with a smile, and suddenly slapped his forehead, "By the way, there are also magical masters, and all the literary and martial arts skills, and it is more qualified to act as a Fu Shuai."

Mu Xingqiu moved his right hand upwards, guarding the Niwan Palace, casting spells directly with the Jiang Palace, and a ball of black light hit the wall. The Patriarch Tower is the most treasure of the Taoist dynasty, which is extremely sensitive to the magic spells of the demons. It immediately shook violently, making a loud noise and a large ray of light, which can be seen dozens of miles away.

"Don't worry, it's just a little bit of the magic master's Dharma." Mu Xingqiu reached out and rubbed the wall gently, as if it was a big dog that had not been completely domesticated. "It has no effect on you, it is only effective for amulets."

The sound gradually weakened, the light disappeared, and the ancestor tower returned to normal. Mu Xingqiu let out a breath, turned his head and smiled at Yang Qingyin, "Fortun's mark has been removed, otherwise it would really cause big trouble. I was a little proud."

Yang Qingyin did feel that Mu Xingqiu was so proud that he asked vigilantly: "You used that spell, right?"

"Wrong or weak? Well, I used the amulet cultivation talisman, mind-minding illusion, natural Taoist Counterattack, Demon Lord's Dharma... I added this spell to all the spells. It is a mindless mantra that can accommodate other spells and then merge them together."

"Oh my God, are you going to add all the spells you have learned?"

"Ah, you reminded me that there are also magic tricks. I have learned some magic tricks, which are very helpful in stimulating morale and complement the magic tricks of mind."

This time, a red light flashed, and Mu Xingqiu injected some magic into the cultivation talisman.

"What else? Please think about it for me."

Yang Qingyin began to worry, but looking at Mu Xingqiu's increasingly excited face, she suddenly thought: What they were facing was not a battle that could escape unstoppable. The winner got everything, and the loser had nothing. If there was no madness at all, how could they fight against a strong man like Kun Dun?

"The five elements of the Taoist dynasty, no wonder the Patriarch Tower is dissatisfied with you. You inject a bunch of magic, only the Illusion of Mind and the Taoist dynasty is related to the Taoist dynasty, or the magic that was once extinct."

"It's right, but I'm not good at Taoist magic. Can I borrow your Taiyin Fire?"

"Of course, but I don't know how to spell."

"Let's cast spells together." Mu Xingqiu stretched out his hand.

Yang Qingyin held his hand, "Do you want a little, or cast the spell with all your strength?"

"The less, the better. The talisman of simplicity has just been born, and it is still very fragile and cannot withstand powerful spells."

"It seems like it is your newborn son." Yang Qingyin's face suddenly turned red, and she immediately summoned the furnace to cast spells, not giving Mu Xingqiu a chance to speak.

It is most convenient to use the fire of Taiyin to extinguish the furnace. Yang Qingyin's heart moved slightly, and a pure flame as big as a fingernail flew towards the wall. She still didn't like the spells, so she gave them all to Mu Xingqiu, and had no feeling about the recitation of the spells.

The fire of Taiyin had a wonderful effect on the amulet. The golden talisman light no longer flashed, and became clearer, as if it was deeply engraved on the wall.

"Interesting, I really want to see how it matures soon." Mu Xingqiu did not let go of Yang Qingyin's hand, and the two stood side by side, admiring the talisman together, which was a bit like caring for a newborn baby.

"It seems that there is something missing." The excitement on Mu Xingqiu's face gradually faded.

"Well, if this continues, the talisman will disappear in a few days. Are there too many magics you can stuff into it?" Yang Qingyin also saw that although the talismans on the wall are as clear and stable as carvings, they lack a little agility. They are like powerful but indifferent and ruthless beasts. No matter how much effort the beast master makes, it is unwilling to establish spiritual wisdom. "Do you need to add a little beast refining method?"

“Give it a try.”

Mu Xingqiu learned the method of refining beasts, but he still cast the spell with Yang Qingyin. The phoenix pattern appeared in the middle of the amulet cultivation talisman and quickly disappeared, becoming part of the talisman.

The two waited for a while, but the amulet was not changed and stayed coldly on the wall. They had no interest in acting as a talisman. They did look like a Taoist priest with the heart of a Taoist priest, so they even lost a lot of interest.

"What it lacks is the soul." Mu Xingqiu finally woke up.

"Do you need to inject the candle magic into the candle science spell?" Yang Qingyin asked.

Mu Xingqiu shook his head, "The candle magic is just a soul-retaining spell, and there will be no change when injected into it. What a talisman needs is a real soul. First of all, it must be like a living person, so that the heart of a Taoist priest can take effect."

Yang Qingyin's heart sank, and suddenly understood the problem. She saw the future fate of the amulet talisman earlier than Mu Xingqiu: what it wants is not just the heart of a Taoist priest, but the heart of a Taoist priest who can use the art of breaking alchemy.

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