Mu Xingqiu chased the south, with huge doubts in his heart... Read the latest and most complete novel

He never forgot those empty eyes, nor did he forget the murmurs he heard during his thoughts. If he had to make a judgment, he would say that Shen Geng had already been deviled, even earlier than killing Erliang. However, such a cruel and ruthless Taoist disciple was regarded as a genius, and even punished so perfunctorily - he had only thought about it for five years.

Can the Taoists see the truth clearly? How many times have the nine teenagers in Yelin Town undergone open or secret inspections after being attacked by the demon species? Why has no one used the mind control technique to check Shen Geng?

Shen Geng flew very fast, but Mu Xingqiu had the support of the power of soul and flew faster, and he could already see Shen Geng's back.

Mu Xingqiu threw out a lightning bolt, crossing the sky for more than ten miles, and instantly reached Shen Geng's back. The tricks issued by Mu Xingqiu's illusion always attached to lightning, and the same is true for the power of souls after his transformation.

Shen Geng suddenly stopped and turned around to take action. The magic weapon in his hand spit out a torrent of countless light fragments, which not only blocked the lightning, but also counterattacked. It was not until several miles away that he was evenly matched with the lightning and fell into a stalemate.

Mu Xingqiu was shocked. The magic weapon in Shen Geng’s hand was clearly the Patriarch’s Pagoda. When he looked closely, he found that it was slightly different, which was larger than the Patriarch’s Pagoda.

It turned out to be the clone of the Ancestor Tower - Yangshen Peak.

Shen Geng has grown into a tall young man. Just like the rumors, he did not treat the wounds in his eyes, and even used spells to prevent the wound from healing themselves, leaving it as it was - his eye sockets were sunken, his eyes were covered with bloodshot, and his handsome and arrogant face looked extremely ferocious.

The moment he ascended from the inn to the sky, he recognized Mu Xingqiu and fired a steel needle but was blocked. He was also surprised that Mu Xingqiu was just inhaling the Taoist priest, and should have been killed by his own blow.

Lightning and the torrent of light were in stalemate. Sparks like boiling water gushed everywhere, like a blooming flower.

The two looked at each other from a distance, their faces were covered by sparks, and they appeared and appeared. Shen Geng spoke, his voice was the same as Mu Xingqiu’s memory, aloof and cold, but a little lower. "Enemy, my enemy. Seeing you made me feel excited. I have heard of many of your deeds, each of which is not something that ordinary disciples can do. There is a lot of articles here. Everyone says that my father was possessed by a demon. Perhaps it is true. He has too high vision and regards precepts more important than practice itself. It is a matter of time before he becomes possessed by a demon, but his vision is not wrong. Because being possessed by a demon, his vision will be more accurate. The demon seed is still in your body, and the demon seed is helping you. You are a pure demon cub. Mixed in Pangshan to steal the power of the Taoist throne."

Mu Xingqiu did not speak. He used all his energy to cast illusions to activate the soul power in the Frost Soul Sword, approaching forward inch by inch by foot. He felt that he could defeat Shen Geng. Although Shen Geng's magic power was unexpected, it was only at the level of the Fo Xia realm, and it could only be emitting powerful magic by relying on the Yangshen Peak.

Mu Xingqiu didn't know how powerful the power of more than 100,000 souls was. He only knew that his method was not perfect enough. If he could stimulate all his strength, Shen Geng would have fallen to the ground and become fragments at this time.

Lightning gradually gained a clear advantage, getting closer and closer to Shen Geng, and he stopped talking, gritted his teeth and cast spells, and his eyes became blood redder.

Mu Xingqiu saw victory in his eyes, and a voice suddenly sounded behind him, "Leave him to me."

It was Zuo Liuying's illusion. His body suddenly grew dozens of feet tall, like the demon body of a demon king. The ancestor tower held in his right hand also became huge. It was shining and brewing a spell.

Mu Xingqiu hoped to use his own strength to deal with Shen Geng, and the bald man spoke in his ear, "Brother Xiaoqiu, look at your sword."

The bald man wrapped his hair around Mu Xingqiu's bun, flying as fast as he did. He could not see the situation more than ten miles away in the night, but could see the great sword in Brother Xiaoqiu's hand.

The sword has patterns like curled tender branches, with nine branches on one side and eleven branches on the other side. Usually, you can only see them in front of the light. I don’t know when the patterns on the eleven branches turned red, like thin blood marks, without much knowledge of the candle. Mu Xingqiu also understood that this was an ominous sign.

The Frost Soul Sword contains Fangfang's soul. Mu Xingqiu never wanted it to have any problems. He was shocked and hurriedly retracted his magic power and ascended to the sky to avoid Shen Geng's magic.

At the same time, the ancestor tower in Zuo Liuying's hand shot out a pure white light, as thin as a finger, and shot towards Shen Geng in the distance.

Shen Geng hesitated for a moment, turned into a meteor and ran away again, faster. The white light shot out of the ancestor's tower followed closely behind.

Mu Xingqiu stopped at a high altitude to watch the battle. What surprised him was that after dozens of miles, the white light actually weakened and disappeared, and he could not catch up with Shen Geng who had escaped.

When Shen Geng completely disappeared, Zuo Liuying's illusion also shrank back to the inn.

Something was wrong, and Mu Xingqiu flew back to the city immediately.

The inn was in a state of being facing a great enemy. Several inhaled Taoist priests floated at a height similar to the roof, took out various magic weapons, and monitored the surroundings vigilantly; the flea's parents also walked out of the room, and Gong Qilin barely stood with three legs, still blocking the flea and his son behind him; Zuo Liuying sat on the ground, holding the Patriarch Tower in both hands, Yang Qingyin and Shen Jixian were protecting each other, and Lan Qizhang fell at the door, life and death were unknown.

"Shen Geng ran away." Mu Xingqiu said. Seeing this formation, he immediately understood that Zuo Liuying was just bluffing just now, in order to scare Shen Geng away, rather than stop him or kill him.

Zuo Liuying's face was pale. This was an extremely rare phenomenon for a Shin-shin Taoist priest, which showed that he was seriously injured. Shin Jixian flew back to the inn early in the morning and was helping Zuo Liuying heal his injuries. The relationship between the two was very ordinary, but they had to help each other at this time.

Yang Qingyin walked to the other side of the courtyard, and Mu Xingqiu followed.

"Shen Geng suddenly jumped out of Yangshen Peak, injured Lan Qizhang, and ran away." Yang Qingyin said it very simply, and she was confused about many things.

"Where is him?" Mu Xingqiu pointed at Zuo Liuying.

"He was injured on the day of the final battle. He didn't expect it to be so serious. Moreover, he has been connecting his magic power to the Patriarch Tower and Yangshen Peak. Shen Geng took away Yangshen Peak, which made his injuries worse."

Mu Xingqiu looked at Zuo Liuying, not knowing how much he should believe it.

Shen Jixian stood up and said to several disciples in the air: "Come down, it's okay for the time being."

Shen Hao and others fell back to the ground, still seemed very nervous and did not put away the magic weapon. Everyone was panicked by Shen Geng's accident.

The bald man left Mu Xingqiu's shoulders and his eyes rolled a few times, "Zuo Liuying wants to talk to you." The bald man paused for a moment and began to repeat the echoing sound in his head, "It's my fault. I put all my energy on the Patriarch Tower and ignored the Yangshen Peak."

As soon as the bald man shut up, Yang Qingyin asked: "What's going on in Shen Geng? He shouldn't even condense the inner elixir. Why... has become so powerful?"

"Shen Geng himself condensed the elixir in the Yangshen Peak. As far as I know, this kind of thing rarely happens." The bald man then added his own words, "Shen Geng is the guy who killed Erliang. He is really like a bad person...Shen Geng has become a demon, and he is a unique demon. He still maintains a clear and rational mind and can still improve the inner elixir."

The Taoist priests inhaled for no reason, Xin Youtao said, "What's the difference between this and being infiltrated?"

The answer to him was Shen Jixian, "A normal Taoist priest was ruthless and abandoned desires, and the demon-bearing Taoist priest was obsessed with one thought. When it was serious, it turned a blind eye to other things. Shen Geng was very special. He retained the seven emotions and six desires, and had become demons in every thought. The result was that he was as clear as a normal Taoist priest, but he wanted to realize every wish." Shen Jixian paused for a moment, as if he was unwilling to say the following words, "According to records, there is only one way to realize his wishes - killing."

The Taoists were silent and still didn't understand Shen Geng's situation very well. Especially Yang Qingyin, "Shen Geng... was so proud that he was annoying when he was a child, but he didn't show that he liked killing very much."

The bald man said for Zuo Liuying: "There are only disciples in Yangshen Peak, but not Dushi. They have never known that the ancestor peak was destroyed and thought they were abandoned. Shen Geng was full of doubts. He had killed at least ten disciples in Yangshen Peak. He used killing pills, and naturally he had to use killing to improve his practice. This is the most evil way. There were such Taoist priests a long time ago, and they were collectively called the "demon Taoist priests" by Taoism at that time."

The Taoists were silent again.

"Why didn't you kill him just now?" Xiao Qingtao said angrily. She still remembered Erliang's death freshly, and she felt as much hatred as Mu Xingqiu. "He just condensed the pill, and no matter how powerful he is, he is just inhaling the breath."

"Fifth level of Fo Xia." Shen Jixian spoke again. Although he could only take a look, he could still distinguish Shen Geng's cultivation level. "He took away Yangshen Peak and his magic power was stronger, but this was not the key."

Shen Jixian stretched out his right arm, rolled up his sleeves with his left hand, exposed his forearm, and down from his elbow to his fingertips, all turned yellow-brown, like a piece of dry branches. "My magic power was used on Mu Xingqiu just now, and I can't use the Five Elements Spells again."

Not to mention Zuo Liuying, his face was as white as paper, and it was difficult for him to sit on the ground, let alone cast spells.

"Several of us can beat Shen Geng." Yang Qingyin said hatefully.

"You don't know how heavy Shen Geng's killing intention is. If you catch up rashly, you will be the ones who are hurt. There are not a few people left in Pangshan Daotong, so we can't afford to lose." Shen Jixian put down his sleeves and gave up chasing Shen Geng was Zuo Liuying's decision, but he agreed very much, "If Shen Geng knew that Zuo Liuying and I were seriously injured, we would definitely stay and start a massacre. It is correct to let him escape temporarily."

"I can kill him just now." Mu Xingqiu still held the Frost Soul Sword in his hand, looked down at it, and the blood-colored patterns on the sword's body still did not disappear.

"That would destroy your sword and the soul in the sword. You will use too much soul power tonight, which is definitely not a good thing." Shen Jixian shook his head and couldn't help but sigh. I don't know when the disaster in Pang Shan will end.

"What should I do next? Will I let Shen Geng escape with Yangshen Peak? There should be many Pangshan disciples inside." Chen Hao asked.

Shen Jixian couldn't answer. Pang Shan faced too many challenges, and Shen Geng was not the most serious one at the moment.

"Shen Geng went to Luanjing Mountain. I want to go there in person to regain Yangshen Peak and save Taoist priest Pangshan."

Everyone in the courtyard was stunned, including Shen Jixian and Santou Qilin, because the one who spoke was Zuo Liuying himself, and he did not use the help of others.

"I will save the mistake I made." Zuo Liuying stood up.

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