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Chapter 162 Tricks and Jokes

The young demon appeared on time. Mu Xingqiu began to practice leading the nine transformations of beasts. After more than ten moves, he stopped and looked at the seven Taoist priests of Yashan Ban Secretology in confusion.

The magic weapons in the hands of the seven people reacted, either suddenly light or buzzing, and the jade axe even hung in the air and kept spinning. All of this was within Mu Xingqiu's expectations. What surprised him was that the eyes and direction of the magic weapons were aimed at were not young demons at all.

Several Taoist priests passed by him, and did not even glance at the young demon.

It became a habit for the young demon to imitate Mu Xingqiu's movements. When he stopped, it also stopped, and there was still a clicking sound in his mouth.

"Don't stop, continue practicing boxing." A Taoist priest Yashan said without looking back, holding an old bronze mirror in both hands, and a aperture shot out from the mirror, turning around in a narrow range. His voice trembled slightly, as if he was about to make a major discovery.

Mu Xingqiu was confused, but he promised to let the other party check at will, and he was just a little Taoist priest with four levels of breath, so he was not qualified to point fingers, so he continued to practice boxing, but he did not recite spells silently in his mind, and did not use the nine sets of songs at the same time. In short, the boxing techniques are in line with the rules.

The young demon seemed a little confused because the difficulty of human boxing tonight was too low and there was a suspicion of perfunctory treatment.

Mu Xingqiu just wanted the seven Taoist priests to check it more carefully. He was very curious whether the Yashan Ban Secretology Department could observe more secrets than Zuo Liuying.

The scope of attention of the seven people became narrower and narrower, and in the end it was limited to an invisible ball in the air. The reactions of several magic weapons became more and more intense. The sound of the copper bell became harsh, and the rotating jade axe even emitted a mass of white vapor.

But the position of this invisible ball is exactly the opposite of the young demon. When Mu Xingqiu practiced his boxing for the fifth time, he stopped again. The young demon didn't have much time left, and he still didn't understand what Taoist priest Yashan was doing.

"Uh, can I say something?"

The Taoists ignored him and did not ask him to continue practicing boxing. A Taoist priest with a floating beard and a clear face seemed to be the head of the Yashan Ban Secret Department. He suddenly said excitedly: "I found it, I found it, don't let it escape."

Mu Xingqiu touched his forehead in confusion, and the young demon behind him did whatever he wanted. He stared at the small void, and even felt a little admiration in his heart, because these Taoists discovered something Zuo Liuying ignored for the first time, but he didn't understand what this thing was.

The void surrounded by seven magic weapons changed. Starting from a point in the core, a light blue smoke was generated, gradually expanding and gradually becoming clear.

Mu Xingqiu was stunned. This blue smoke was exactly the same as the young demon before each time he took shape!

At this moment, there was a thud behind him, and the young demon disappeared, and the duration lasted much shorter than usual.

As expected, the Yashan Ban Secret Department had some tricks, and Mu Xingqiu became more and more admiring. He was a little wary, and suspected that the head of the chief had ulterior motives.

The blue smoke absorbs power from the air to condense and form, and the hissing sound overshadows the murmur of the magic instrument.

It was a small human figure, struggling while condensing. Mu Xingqiu was even more surprised, because the young demons condensed very quickly every time, almost in the blink of an eye, but the human figure was reluctant to show its final appearance.

What he wondered even more was that he had no feelings at all. The young demon had been living in his mind. If he really wanted to be imprisoned by the Yashan Ban Secretary Department, he felt that he should have some sense.

"Zhenhuan will belong to Yashan." Qinghuang's head no longer concealed his ambitions. "Zuo Liuying miscalculated this time, and he would never have thought Yashan would have such ability."

"I didn't agree to leave Zhenhuan." Mu Xingqiu said.

No one looked at him. Since Zhenhuan has been controlled, the little Taoist priest Pangshan suddenly became insignificant. A Taoist priest said bluntly: "You should thank us. Yashan has helped you get rid of Zhenhuan, and you will never--"

With a loud bang, the condensed blue smoke exploded, shaking the entire water pavilion. The roared underwater and the qilin on the shore. The seven Taoist priests retreated step by step, and the magic weapon in their hands either fell on the floor or lost control or flew around.

But the human figure is still clearly revealed.

"Hurry, don't let it..." Before he finished speaking, the first seat of the Yashan Ban Secretariat was stunned, and the other Taoist priests were stunned, allowing magic weapons to scatter, and no one took action to recall them.

Mu Xingqiu stayed for a while, and then couldn't help laughing.

The human form turned out to be Zuo Liuying. Although it was only one foot tall, it was visible in a slight detail. Even the arrogance and indifference on her face were exactly the same. Then, beyond everyone's expectations, Zuo Liuying's illusion spit out a piece of tongue, made a face at Taoist Yashan, and disappeared with a puff.

There was silence in the waterfront.

Qing Huang's head suddenly turned around, his beard trembling slightly, "You are making trouble, you have discussed it with Zuo Liuying, right?"

"I have always wanted to remind you, but you don't allow me to speak. Zhenhuan was here just now." Mu Xingqiu pointed to a place behind him.

The first seat was instantly transmitted there, and he reached out to grop around.

"It has disappeared." Mu Xingqiu said softly, "I just disappeared not long after I disappeared."

The face of the first Qinghuang was covered with a layer of frost. For a moment, Mu Xingqiu thought that the Yashan Ban Secret Department would be as hard as Shen Zhun, but these Taoists were not possessed and would not have kidnapped their guests publicly. The first one left and walked out of the water pavilion for a while before an annoying cry came, "Zuo Liuying!" The other six Taoists took back their magic weapons and ran out.

Mu Xingqiu laughed again. Among all the incredible strange things throughout the night, what he couldn't believe the most was that "Zuo Liuying" actually made a face. Even if it was just a illusion, it was shocking enough.

Not long after, Shen Jiyi ran in and looked around, "Is it true?"

Mu Xingqiu nodded, "Really."

"This is not good, you should tell us in advance." Shen Jiyi complained, with a rare slight dissatisfaction on his face.

"Do you think Zuo Liuying would tell me something like this? I don't even know that he had secretly cast a spell on me."

Every time the young demon appears, Zuo Liuying just observes silently. He can feel the young demon's position, but never tries to see it. Grasp it, just stares motionlessly, staring at the void where there is nothing to him. Mu Xingqiu has no impression of Zuo Liuying having tampered with him.

"I think so." Shen Jiyi had already learned about the situation just now and smiled again on his face. "Zuo Liuying left an illusion on you. Anyone who tried to use a spell like "soul-torn soul-torn spirit" would call out illusion, which is his own image. This illusion is very powerful. Even if it is Gu Xia, the Taoist priest who swallowed the smoke may not be able to discover it. I really didn't expect Zuo Liuying would even use tricks in secret."

"This is not his first time..." Mu Xingqiu suddenly understood what Zuo Liuying was doing, "He did not use tricks, he was joking with tricks."

"Well? Just like he abandoned you when he first chose a disciple?"

Mu Xingqiu's experience of losing the election at Yangshen Peak is a strange thing, and Shen Jiyi has long heard of it.

"Even that time was not a trick." Mu Xingqiu smiled. For several years, he had met Zuo Liuying every seven days, but he had little communication. The impression left by the head of the Ban Secret Department was that he had long been portrayed: the birth of the root of the fertility, the genius of cultivation, and the indifference and ruthlessness. He deceived and played with him when he was selecting disciples at the Old Ancestor Peak.

That grimace tonight made Mu Xingqiu suddenly realize that his impression of Zuo Liuying was wrong.

"Zuo Liuying disdains to use tricks, but if anyone wants to use tricks on him, he will face tit."

Mu Xingqiu recalled carefully and found that even in the prose selection incident a few years ago, Zuo Liuying did not take the initiative to do anything. He just pretended to know nothing about the Five Elements Department's plan, and then counterattacked at the last moment. It was exactly the same as this time.

However, in these two incidents, Mu Xingqiu was regarded as an important tool without knowing it. The first director of the Pangshan Ban Secret Section had no respect for this Yelin Town person.

Shen Jiyi was stunned and then laughed, "Maybe you are right. You are implying that Yashan has a trick, and I don't agree, but your judgment of Zuo Liuying may be right. He is just a smart child. He is just a little too smart."

"That's it. I will explain to the Ban Secret Department that this has nothing to do with you. You keep your promise and provide help to Yashan, and we will not forget this."

The two left the water pavilion together, and Shen Jiyi sent the guest back to his residence and said goodbye politely. As for how much he believed, Mu Xingqiu could not see at all.

Mu Xingxingqiu entered the room with his head in his arms, knowing that the matter was not over yet. Within one to three years, he would have to return to Yashan to wash away the marks for Bald man. At that time, he would have to reach a new deal. He had to ensure that he would not have any spells left by Zuo Liuying.

The bald man opened his eyes and yawned, "Yashan's Qilin is really boring, I'm asleep."

"It's just a Qilin, what's there to see?" Yang Qingyin said at the other end of the room.

The bald man jumped onto Mu Xingqiu's shoulder, "Hey, I'm not asleep yet? The Qilin is not very good at seeing it, but there are many Qilins here in Yashan, all of whom are holding their heads upright."

Yang Qingyin could guess what the bald man had experienced and asked Mu Xingqiu for inquisitive eyes.

Mu Xingqiu shook his head.

"Shen Jiyi sent you back, what strange things did he instill in you?" Yang Qingyin asked.

Mu Xingqiu doesn't like to play the role of passing messages, but he can't hide it.

"He said that the demons will sooner or later break through the constraints and return to the human world. The major families of the Taoist dynasty have the obligation to make preparations in advance. One of the methods is to give birth to descendants of geniuses."

"This is another set." Yang Qingyin said coldly, "What did you say?"

"I told him you like freedom."

"Free?" Yang Qingyin was silent for a while, "What else have you said?"

"Can't you just look for him and refuse in person?" Mu Xingqiu really didn't like to be stuck in the middle.

"No." Yang Qingyin refused Mu Xingqiu directly, "I can't give him a chance to convince me."

There are many ways for Taoist priests to convince a person, in addition to language and truth, there are also various magics. Mu Xingqiu understands what Yang Qingyin is worried about, "Do you know what the Shen and Yang families value you the most? Independent and special skills. You are the daughter of the Taoist sect, and you have the excellent qualities they want. You are different and can bring the surprises they want. So the more you make trouble, the more they want to choose you to combine with Shen Jiyi."

Yang Qingyin thought for a while and came to a different conclusion from Mu Xingqiu, "That's because I haven't been troubled enough. Have you heard of the water theft in Yashan?"

"I heard that this water thief is currently hiding in Chess Mountain."

"Yes, his name is Du Fangfeng, and he calls himself an equal Taoist. He is a very famous casual cultivator. He has been hiding in Qishan for fifty years." Yang Qingyin laughed twice, then turned cold, "We will set out to Qishan tomorrow. I want those drops of water to see what Shen Jiyi reacts."

The bald man didn't understand what was going on, but suddenly jumped over Mu Xingqiu's head and said firmly: "Get the water and take it back to Pangshan!"

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