On the seventh day of the seventh month, before dawn, Mu Lie finished neatly. He ate a little cold and hard food. He waved his knife to the city wall for half an hour. He stopped at his best condition and turned his head to Jiang Huoer who had been watching him practice knife: "I'm ready. This time Zuo Liuying can't escape anymore."

Jiang Huoer said a few times, not particularly understanding what Mu Lie was saying. Mu Lie turned around and looked around, not particularly understanding what was happening in Duanliu City.

The spells were too complicated. No matter how hard Mu Lie tried, he could not understand them. So he adopted a simpler approach, just used it and ignored it. No matter how magical magic he saw, he regarded it as a rare natural phenomenon. There are so many wonders in the world. He always said to himself, just to think that the islanders in the South China Sea saw the snow and the residents in the desert saw the sea, and there was no need to think about how the wind, rain, thunder and lightning came from, and do what he could.

But even if he closed his eyes tighter, he could still notice the extraordinary today.

Some of the humans and demons who set out to cast spells in various places were rushing back one after another. For some reason, they were not stationed near the Ancestor Tower, but built another loose camp on the east bank of the Jiehe River. Mu Lie waved his hand and said hello. They just responded with a smile, but still refused to cross the river and did not explain.

If they didn't say it, Mu Lie wouldn't ask.

Not only the east of the city, Mu Lie walked around the city for half a circle two days ago and found that the camps in other directions were also retreating outside the ice, as if leaving a place for the battle, only the treasures were left in their original place, as if four lonely warriors.

This is a strange world, changing rapidly and without any rules. Mu Lie is willing to be a stone, firmly embedded in the riverbed, and any water flows to wash away. He just refuses to move.

As soon as the sun came out, Mu Lie stood in front of the East City Gate, turned around and looked at the Ancestor Tower. He decided not to say anything, if the rumors were credible. Mu Xingqiu in the tower was really the Emperor of the Mu family, and this was one of the strange things he ignored.

"Jiang Huoer, don't follow me. It's too dangerous. Go to the other side of the shore. There are many people there and can protect you."

There are not only a lot of people on the east bank of Jiehe River, but there are a lot more. A month ago, there were only a few hundred humans and demons here, but now there are thousands, most of them.

Jiang Huoer yelled, and the response was the same as Mu Lie. He ignored the things he didn't understand and still stood there.

Mu Lie had to bend down, reach out and gently push the little guy, then point to the east bank of Jiehe, "Go over there."

Jiang Huoer smiled and pointed his hand to the east.

"Yes. Go to the other side of the shore, there are many people who know you there. Shen Cunyi and Mu Dong'er seem to have not come back yet. Others will take care of you."

Jiang Huoer jumped twice excitedly and ran eastward.

Mu Lie breathed a sigh of relief and faced the city gate again. Some things could be ignored, but they could not be ignored. He knew that he was about to be thrown into a storm, and the intensity of the storm would exceed his imagination. In comparison, his strength was no different from a speck of dust. The only difference was that he voluntarily entered the storm rather than being caught in.

Mu Lie threw away all unnecessary thoughts. Just as he was about to step into the city, he heard a whizzing sound beside him. Jiang Huoer rushed into Duanliu City one step earlier than him.

Then the little guy's figure disappeared, and disappeared completely. Mu Lie hurriedly turned around, and Jiang Huoer was indeed gone, so he believed that he had really entered the city.

"Why are the little guys unwilling to be obedient?" Mu Lie thought of his younger brother. He was not honest when he was still in his infancy. Mu Dong'er, who has always refused to grow up and has always been so arrogant.

Mu Lie also rushed to the city. With a puff, he went in, not knowing that he had disappeared in the eyes of others.

On the other side of Jiehe River, Lao Chi used his magic to see this scene and was quite dissatisfied, "This kid doesn't even know how to spell it, but he can enter the city. Why can't I do it?"

Ouyang Lei next to him smiled and said, "No one stops you, you can just go in."

"Hmph, you know that the ban in Duanliu City is getting stronger and stronger, let alone entering the city, you can't even cross the river. I mean that Duanliu City is unfair. Since the ban is issued, you should treat everyone equally."

"Duanliu City is indeed treated equally." The little demon Feifei lowered his head and observed Duanliu City with the help of the destruction of the world in the air. "Its ban is only for those with magic power, and is invalid for ordinary humans and demon races."

Laochi looked around and saw that there were no ordinary people except Mu Lie. Even if mortals heard about the big things about to happen in Duanliu City, they would not come to watch them.

"Why can Mu Xingqiu and Lingwang stay in it? Their magic power is stronger than that of each other." Lao Chu asked in anger.

"They have treasures in their bodies, and they can break the ban." Feifei said.

"Where is Jiang Huoer?"

"He is the reincarnated Nascent Soul."

Laochi had nothing to question, but he was still dissatisfied. He waited for a while and said, "In short, it's unfair. The most powerful people in the world gathered in Duanliu City to fight a shocking battle. We are lucky enough to watch the battle, but what's the result? He can't see anything!"

Lao Chi still remembers the fight between Zuo Liuying and Qin Lingshuang. He was resentful of the scene at that time and felt that it was not as good as the fight between two little demons.

"Don't worry, maybe in the end, we will all be taken in. We can't even hide." Xin Youtao glanced at his wife and stopped talking. Xiao Qingtao was looking at Duanliu City in a daze, all his heart was worried about his son. Xin Youtao thought sadly that he might not recognize his appearance. How old he was when he was taken away.

"As long as you can see this battle with your own eyes, it's worth it even if you die inside." Lao Chu clenched his fists, only he was full of excitement and joy about the battle, without any fear. "Why haven't Mu Dong'er come back yet? He won't be shy because he is not qualified to participate in the battle, right? In fact, he has the Zhenqi Tower in his hand, and can go directly to the city to watch the battle, which is much better than us."

In the Patriarch's Tower, Yang Qingyin also had the same doubts, "I will notify you if I can't come back." But she was not worried about her son. With Mu Dong'er's strength, few people in the world could bully him.

"Are you ready?" Yang Qingyin asked relaxedly.

Mu Xingqiu nodded with a smile, "It's finally over. This is the most perfect spell in my life. I really feel reluctant to use it on Kun Dun."

"There are endless perfect spells, you just have this one, no wonder you can't bear to let it go." Yang Qingyin also smiled and walked to the wall, looking at the talisman that had lost its luster. "I'm going to hand over my soul to you. Don't embarrass me, otherwise, hum..."

Everything is ready for the cultivation talisman, only one soul is gone. As early as more than ten days ago, Yang Qingyin decided to sacrifice his soul. "If we can't beat Kun Dun, we will all be dead. What's the point of saving our soul? If we can defeat Kun Dun, our body is next to us. My soul will definitely be able to withdraw in time. There is not much danger, right?"

Mu Xingqiu could not compete with her. After hesitating for many days, he finally agreed that many humans and demons were willing to sacrifice their souls for this battle, but the only person who deserves his complete trust was Yang Qingyin.

"Go." Yang Qingyin did not suffer from the pain of separation from life and death. "By the way, the soul hidden in Dong'er Niwan Palace has not been taken out. After defeating Kun Dun, the first thing you have to do is to capture Yi Shijun alive. The old demon has many souls, but unfortunately none of them is willing to do good things."

Mu Xingqiu smiled and said, "That's certain, and then Dong'er has to grow up. He can't always be five or six years old."

"No, he should... go now. He didn't invite you to fight. If he went too late, he wouldn't have a place to go."

Mu Xingqiu went down to the bottom, left the Patriarch Tower, and walked towards Duanliu City. The treasure was already closely connected to him and there was no need to carry it with him.

The Patriarch Tower is not far from the city gate, and Mu Xingqiu walked all the way and never looked back.

Yang Qingyin only glanced at the window, then stared at the talismans on the wall. The Patriarch Tower is the most treasure of Taoism, which can leave a long mark on its wall, indicating that the spell has been completed.

"Ancient God, if you really exist, please listen to my prayer: My name is Yang Qingyin, I have never been your believer, but since you are a god, you should not care about my disrespect. In short, please protect them, father and son, if... if death is inevitable, please reduce their pain and add it to me."

Yang Qingyin did not pray for courage because she was already ready for sacrifice. If necessary, she would cast the magic of elixir without hesitation. This magic could not be tried in advance, but she knew that the magic would be successful.

The black phoenix passed through the window, as if it had noticed something.

Yang Qingyin smiled slightly and said to the banshee outside with the technique of spiritual enlightenment: "You are free, restore your human form. When my soul leaves your body, you will get my inner elixir and all my magic power, but don't touch the furnace. The nine treasures are ominous things, the farther away from them, the better."

The black phoenix could speak, but just whistled loudly.

Yang Qingyin sent her soul into the amulet. She had tried it before, so it went very smoothly.

The amulet has already had strong strength, but it has no soul. It stands like a mountain, standing on the earth, indifferent to everything happening around it, and will not participate. What Yang Qingyin wants to provide is a willingness to push the amulet to control 33,000 talismans, and then when Mu Xingqiu issued a summon, he went to the battlefield without hesitation.

At first, there was a darkness in front of her, and the light gradually appeared. Yang Qingyin suddenly felt something was wrong. What appeared in front of her should be a spell, but what she saw was a valley.

Before she could understand, Yang Qingyin had already plunged into the valley and saw groups of brocade-tailed horses and a small pond. She smiled unconsciously, forgot everything, and walked towards the pond in the wind.

The black phoenix flew into the tower from the window, summoned the furnace to guard Yang Qingyin, and stood behind her, spread her wings, protected her body, and let out another loud cry at the outside.

Mu Xingqiu had already walked to the city gate and whispered: "I have made the biggest mistake in my life in Duanliu City. I must never let the same mistake happen again. You said that everyone is saving themselves and you should not sacrifice for anyone."

Mu Xingqiu walked into the city gate without being blocked.

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