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Chapter 153: Seeing the Black Wolf Again

Mu Xingqiu still remembers the first time he learned the Five Elements Gold Spell, and turned a virtual power into a real sharp blade.

That feeling is completely different from the numbness when chanting a mantra: the inner elixir in the lower dantian originally rotates continuously, and then it rotates faster, causing the whole person to feel as if he is not touched. The abundant magic power instantly spreads to the Jiang Palace of the Central dantian in an instant, and changes its shape according to the existence of the Niwan Palace, but at this time it is still nothing. It must be guided by several magic tricks before it can condense and form in a certain place outside the caster's body.

This is a bit like the process of young demons transforming from smoke into entities, but it is faster and more determined. A little bit of dragging water will cause the spell to fail or lose control. The more advanced the spell, the more complicated the imagination process and spells, but no matter what, it must be completed in an instant.

If there is a main magic weapon, there will be another program in the middle. The magic power of Jianggong causes reactions inside the magic weapon. After this, the magic formed will be strengthened to a certain extent, such as the purple-patterned sword, which can enhance 20 to 30% of the power.

Mu Xingqiu likes this feeling.

The three hundred-step blades were accurately transformed into the demon, leaving three clear wounds on him, the blood stained the thick hair red, and the steel blade disappeared.

The demons did not fall down. They were much tougher than humans in resisting spells and enduring injuries. They let out a higher roar and threw the huge stone in one hand over.

Mu Xingqiu dodged lightly in the air, closer to the enemy, only forty or fifty steps, casting spells twice in a row, and six steel blades shot out in batches, all hitting the same place.

He was not panicked at all. This was the first time he had purely used magic to fight monsters, but he was as calm as an experienced veteran. He didn't even think about how Yangshen Peak Teaching was taught. Everything happened naturally, no different from an ordinary fight.

The other arm of the long-haired monster was cut off, and blood gushed. It seemed that another red arm was growing. The black wolf that was still alive fell on the rock, kicking its limbs, but it couldn't break free from the furry arm for a while.

The roar of the long-haired monster made the ground tremble. Although he was big, his strength was not strong. It seemed that he was just a little monster with a body of about ten feet.

Mu Xingqiu flew around the long-haired monster and kept attacking with a hundred-step blade. Although the methods were single, they were very effective. The tall demon was covered in blood. After throwing out a few stones with one hand, his roar suddenly stopped and he fell heavily among the rocks.

Mu Xingqiu landed on the top of a towering rock dozens of steps away to observe the dead hairy monster.

But what attracted his attention was the black wolf next to the corpse.

The black wolf finally broke free from the master of the broken arm, and wanted to escape with his head and tail clamped his tail. He suddenly jumped out of a hidden crack in nearby rocks, bit the throat of the first black wolf, and swung his head hard. He quickly bit off his prey.

The second black wolf raised his head and looked at the young Taoist priest who was dozens of steps away. His empty left eye was lifeless, but his right eye was full of murderous intent. His sharp teeth were slightly exposed, and he let out a threatening roar.

The three Taoist priests behind arrived and stopped in the air without checking the body. Instead, they looked at the main attacker together.

Mu Xingqiu understood what they meant. The process of eliminating monsters had not been completed yet, but he had neither a mirror nor a copper bell, so it was difficult to detect whether the demon corpse and the black wolf had hidden secrets. He refused to ask for help from the three of them, flew up again with the sword, and flew around the corpse twice. The black wolf's one-eyed eyes kept staring at him.

Mu Xingqiu suddenly landed and flew towards the demon corpse at the same time. At the same time, he cast a spell and shot a hundred-step blade, but the target was the vigilant black wolf.

The three Taoist priests looked at each other and all showed contemptuous smiles, but the next scene made them look at this disciple of the Nianxin Science with admiration.

There was indeed something strange in the demon corpse. Just as Mu Xingqiu approached more than ten feet, his demon's bucket-like belly suddenly burst, spewing out a lot of blood, heading straight for the careless enemy and three sharp blades shot at the black wolf.

The unclean blood will have various adverse effects on the Taoist spells. After the sharp blade passes through the blood curtain, the speed of the black wolf is greatly reduced, and the black wolf can escape and avoid a fatal blow.

But Mu Xingqiu was not careless and was prepared for a long time. He made a sharp turn in the air, bypassing the gushing blood, and continuously fired sharp blades into the abdomen of the demon corpse.

The second demon hiding jumped out, only two feet tall, naked and without clothes, but behind it was a pair of wings as thin as cicadas, which were a bit like a cicada's wing. He held a bone-like stick in his little hand, blocking the sharp blade, spreading his wings and flew northward.

The Taoist priest Shen Jiyi of Yashan flew over with Tian Qianmo. The other three could no longer watch the wall. They cast spells, shaking copper bells, or using moves to intercept them. The oldest Taoist priest even reached out to take objects from the air, grabbing one of the black wolf's hind legs in his hand.

The flying little demon immediately slowed down when he heard the ringtone, hugged his head and shook it, making a sharp cry in his mouth, as if it was a language. Mu Xingqiu couldn't understand a word, and only guessed that it was a curse.

The forty-year-old Taoist priest looked at the black wolf for a few times and threw it out casually.

Mu Xingqiu hurriedly spoke to stop him, "Wait, that wolf..."

"It's very ordinary." The forty-year-old Taoist priest said coldly. With a light throw, the black wolf flew out for more than a mile and fell into the pile of rocks and never appeared again. "You still have a demon that has not been killed."

Mu Xingqiu turned around and caught up with the cicada-winged demon.

Apart from the pair of wings, the little demon had a very old appearance. His chubby limbs and fat cheeks were particularly adorable. He covered his ears and refused to listen to the ringtone, making him look like a child who was furious.

Most people will not kill such a little thing, but Taoists have been educated to know that this is a famous inner devouring demon, which is specially hidden in the body of a strong demon, forcing the host to kill other demons and humans, and swallow the brains of prey.

Mu Xingqiu had seen the images and introductions of the inner demon, so hesitated for a moment and immediately issued multiple magic tricks to kill them. The cicada-winged demon was shocked by the ringtone and had no ability to block the attack at all.

Tian Qianmo landed on the ground, shone a circle with a bright mirror, put away the magic weapon and announced that the demon removal ended. A Taoist priest cut off the demon pill, and then the five people found a cleaner place near the demon corpse to gather, summarize and review the just-concluded action. Shen Jiyi stood by the side, but still didn't speak much.

Although the forty-year-old Taoist priest was only a second attacker, he was experienced, so he was the first to speak out: "Mu Xingqiu, a fellow Taoist Mu Xingqiu, participated in the drill for the first time, performed well, but there were several major mistakes. First, it was too risky to dive into the demon corpse, not our Pangshan Taoist stylist to eliminate demons. Second, the judgment made a mistake and paid too much attention to an ordinary wolf, almost letting go of the real demon. The cicada-winged demon looked very small, and the demon body might be two feet long."

Several people took turns to speak, all accusing the newcomer of their mistakes. Mu Xingqiu listened quietly, and he didn't want to be polite when it was his turn to speak, "I think fellow Taoist Gu Yunji made a mistake."

Gu Yunji is the 40-year-old Taoist priest. He is the oldest in the team, has the highest cultivation level, and has the richest experience. Although he is not a genius, he is still respected in the Five Elements Department. When he heard this, his face was slightly dark, "Oh, I didn't expect that fellow Taoist Mu Xingqiu's eyes are so vicious. Tell me, what mistake did I make?"

"That black wolf is not ordinary. It was degenerated by the demon king Qi Wushang." Although the two black wolf looks almost the same, Mu Xingqiu still recognized the slightest differences, especially Qi Wushang's size is smaller.

"I participated in the rounding up the demon king back then." Gu Yunji said coldly, "Watch it with his own eyes and the demon pill taken away by the ancestor peak. What do you want to say? How much demon power does the demon king still have? "

The Taoist priests of the Five Elements Department sneered in unison, but Mu Xingqiu insisted on his opinion. "Qi Wushang bit his twin brother Qi Wuxia to death, and he was still mingling with two demons. I think...I think..."

"What do you think?"

"I think Qi Wushang is controlling these two demons, so we should find it back. It won't run far."

The Taoists did not just sneer, but laughed. Tian Qianmo said, "Fellow Taoist Mu Xingqiu. You are thinking too much. There is a group of demons in the northeast. We don't have time to chase an ordinary black wolf."

"The black wolf is definitely not ordinary. It recognizes its younger brother and can control two demons."

Gu Yun was extremely impatient and said sternly: "The two black wolves are obviously preys caught by the demons. How can the black wolves control the demons? The wolf is cruel. It bit his injured brother to death, which means that the demon king has completely degenerated into a beast. And - do you think my vision is so bad that I will let go of a wolf with demonic energy?"

Mu Xingqiu endured it again and again, and still retorted: "I was not discovered when Qi Wuxia separated the demon pill and sneaked into Pangshan's footsteps."

Tian Qianmo was also on the scene at that time, and because of this incident, he was punished with three years of thought. He raised his head and laughed dryly, "So that's it. Do you think the demons are still deliberately seizing your... Really fantasy? This is just a routine drill. The demons here are randomly captured by the Five Elements Department. Do you think the Five Elements Department is framed by you?"

"I don't doubt the Five Elements Department, but this black wolf is not a demon specially placed here. It came from itself, such a thing..."

Gu Yunji turned his head and looked at Shen Jiyi who was looking at the northeast with his hands behind his back, and said, "Okay, it's all my fault. I shouldn't accuse fellow Taoist Mu Xingqiu of making mistakes in judgment. We should prepare to eliminate the demons in the northeast, and don't waste time here."

The other few responded immediately, and Mu Xingqiu could not fight anymore. He was both annoyed by the exclusion of Taoist priests of the Five Elements Department, and also regretted letting the black wolf go earlier. Surrounded by several Taoist priests, the cicada-winged demon had nowhere to escape. The black wolf had no demonic energy on it, and it would be difficult to find it once it was hidden.

There was a saying he hid in his heart and didn't say it. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the black wolf seemed to remember him. He once stopped the black wolf from biting the brown deer to death in the Hermitage Valley and fed it the sandalwood mutton. But the black wolf was not only unhappy, but also full of hatred in his eyes, which was not like the reaction of an ordinary animal.

Mu Xingqiu was wandering and didn't hear anyone else discussing the devil's removal. It was not until Tian Qianmo called his name that he realized, "Fellow Daoist Mu Xingqiu, do you agree?"

"Uh, agree."

"Okay, then we will use the surprise attack tactics, with fellow Taoist Mu Xingqiu as the main attacker, I will be responsible for the cover, and others will stay behind, so let's go."

Tian Qianmo and others didn't say a few words in total, but they actually changed the tactics so quickly. Mu Xingqiu was surprised, but he would not retreat, nodded and prepared to set out to the northeast.

Shen Jiyi, who rarely spoke, turned around and spoke, "You really want to adopt a surprise attack method?"

Taoist Yashan has been looking northeast for a long time and knows the demonic energy there. Tian Qianmo's eyes moved left and right twice, and said firmly: "Since it's a drill, you can't always use the same tactic."

Shen Jiyi nodded, as if he thought this was very reasonable, so he went away and took a look at Mu Xingqiu for a few more times.

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