Mu Xingqiu has not yet identified Fangfang's soul. There are indeed several souls whose power is significantly higher than the average level, but there will always be stronger souls. The only thing Mu Xingqiu can do is to mark the strongest one so far with illusion, and then continue to try until all souls have been tested...

In the Lanzhun Family, soul is a consumable material. The power that any one can stimulate is not much different. It is amazing if it is twice the average level. No matter how unique Fangfang's soul is, it is only three or four times stronger. It is considered to be the key to defeating Feng Ruhui. It relies not on power, but on the intimacy and summoning of his own soul.

The process of distinguishing the soul was interrupted by a fallen leaf. Mu Xingqiu was originally trying to distinguish the soul from his heart. At this time, he saw the messy scratches on the ground, chewing the bald man who was crazy about nothing, and there were three young female Taoist priests in Luanjingshan, about twenty years old, about the same age as him, holding an iron ruler or Ruyi in his hands, and obviously they were not disciples of the Candle School.

The Taoist priests in Luanjingshan are famous for their beauty, and these three are no exception. After landing, they glanced around. The leading female Taoist priest stared at Mu Xingqiu, "I recognize you. You are Taoist priest Pangshan, named... Mu Xingqiu."

The other two female Taoist priests paid more attention to the head floating in the air. The round-faced Taoist priest is the youngest and asked his partner softly: "This thing is so scary. Is his lower body invisible?"

Guazi face shook her head, holding the iron ruler tightly in her hand, "No, this is a head, a monster."

The bald man is famous, but he is far from the point where everyone knows the Nine Dao Orders. None of the three female Taoist priests have ever heard of him.

Mu Xingqiu also recognized the oval-faced Taoist priest, "You have been to Yangshen Peak, your name is..." His memory is not so strong that everything is vivid in my mind.

The disciples of the Nine Daotong always went to the Yangshen Peak to Sizu. Many young disciples took this opportunity to make friends with each other. Mu Xingqiu was once the target of many disciples of the heretics.

"My name is Bai Qing, Qingdao Qing, remember?" The oval-faced female Taoist priest's voice became cold. "Why did you come to Bilin? Is it the demon head trying to harm you?"

"That's not a demon head. His name is Mu Songxuan, and he is also a disciple of Pangshan." Mu Xingqiu wondered in his heart. Zuo Liuying led a group of Taoist priests to come to Jingshan to launch a military force to seek punishment. Why do these female Taoist priests seem to know nothing and even have no obvious hostility towards Taoist priests Pangshan?

"Pang Shan took a head to be a disciple?" All three female Taoist priests frowned, a little unbelievable.

The bald man stopped chewing, and the crazy expression on his face disappeared. He had no body to accommodate food. The scroll could not be chewed, so he could only spit it out again, flew to Mu Xingqiu, and faced the three female Taoist priests, shouted fiercely: "Where did the monster come from? Show your true form quickly!"

The three girls laughed out loud, and Bai Qing said, "We are Taoist priests in Luanjingshan, but we are not monsters."

"Haha." The bald man laughed twice, "We Pangshan are here to fight for Luanjingshan. You are here just in time. Call Feng Ruhui out quickly."

The three girls were stunned. Bai Qing took a step forward and his face became serious, "Mu Xingqiu. Hasn't Pang Shan been destroyed by the demon soldiers? Why are you still alive? What does the head mean? How come you have the candles from Luanjing Mountain?"

"Bald, come to me." Mu Xingqiu said.

The bald man immediately flew behind his shoulder and whispered: "Don't worry, Brother Xiaoqiu. I can beat three little Taoist priests, please concentrate on finding Fangfang."

Mu Xingqiu smiled, "Have you heard about Duanliu City?"

The three female Taoist priests shook their heads. They had never even heard of the name Duanliu City.

"The Old Ancestor Peak was destroyed by the demon soldiers, but there are still some disciples of Pangshan. Don't listen to Mu Songxuan Hu's words. I'm here to find Grandmaster Pangshan. He is still messing with Jingshan, right?"

The bald man was confused and was about to jump up to argue, but Mu Xingqiu's shoulders moved slightly, but he became honest again, hid behind, constantly sticking out his tongue, and always felt a strange smell in his mouth.

The three girls became more and more confused, and Bai Qing said, "Master Ning is still here, why don't you walk through the front gate of Luan Jingshan and come to Bilin for what to do?"

"I'm lost." Mu Xingqiu said frankly that Taoist priests cannot lie in general. Maintaining lies requires energy and it is not good for practice. But Mu Xingqiu does not intend to keep his lies for too long. "This candle was given to me by Grandma Feng a few years ago. I can't find the way, so I just rest here for a while and practice it by the way, so I took it out and used it."

Another loud noise came from afar.

"What's the sound?" Mu Xingqiu's doubt was real.

The three female Taoist priests did not particularly believe the words of Taoist priest Pangshan, but Bai Qing knew Mu Xingqiu and his hostility was greatly reduced. "A group of siege monsters wanted to sneak attack Lujingshan from Bilin, and were surrounded. We were about to rush to support him, but we ran into you here."

Mu Xingqiu breathed a sigh of relief with joy, "That's great, are the disciples of Pangshan Five Elements Category also here?"

"Here, are you going to meet them with us?"

"Not bad, thank you three fellow Taoists." Mu Xingqiu temporarily put down the Frost Soul Sword, as if he was about to put away the magic weapon, but in fact he was still casting spells at the candle.

The female Taoist priest with a round face felt something was wrong, "Wait, this is clearly a chaotic shadow god candle. The lamp candle used as a target. If others can't use it, how could you use it to practice?"

Mu Xingqiu smiled slightly, "I am a disciple of the Nianxin Department, and it is somewhat similar to the Lamp and Candle Department, so..."

The black whip suddenly came out of the sleeve and instantly reached the front of the Luanjing Taoist priest, and gently tapped on each person's forehead.

The two sides were very close. Although the three female Taoist priests were suspicious of Mu Xingqiu, they could not expect that he would suddenly cast spells. They had been practicing and had very little experience in fighting. They did not react when facing the sudden attack.

The spells on the third level of the illusion are already able to fight against Taoist Maestro Fo Xia, and it is not too difficult to deal with the three unprepared breathing Taoist Maestro.

The black whip suddenly retracted into his sleeves, and the alert of the three female Taoist priests disappeared as soon as they appeared, and they put away all the magic weapons in their hands.

The female Taoist priest said with a round face, "So that's it. The Ninjutsu seems to have a connection with the Lanzhun."

The female Taoist priest with a melon-faced face was anxious to participate in the battle, "Let's go quickly, the sirens will be killed later, and the demon pills and rewards will not be taken."

Bai Qing was more willing to help, "Fellow Daoist, please go with us."

Mu Xingqiu had already decided to practice the pragmatic school of Mind and Mind, but in the face of three simple female Taoist priests in the Jingshan Mountain, he could only use the illusion of pursuing the illusion of pursuing the illusion of pursuing the illusion of trying to enhance their trust in themselves and reduce suspicion and hostility.

"Okay, but you have to wait a moment." Mu Xingqiu said with a smile, and then asked in a casual tone: "Is Grandma Feng okay? I saw her when I was a child."

"She is now the first person in the Lanzhu Department." Bai Qing's attitude towards Mu Xingqiu became obviously enthusiastic and kind. "We all admire her very much, but unfortunately I am not a disciple of the Lanzhu Department. Fengshou is approachable and has taught all the disciples..."

Mu Xingqiu nodded perfunctorily. He had locked in an extremely powerful soul, but he was uneasy if he didn't detect all the souls in the sword. It would take at least one hour.

The illusion of thoughts can only temporarily give some emotion the upper hand and cannot completely control a person's thoughts. After a quarter of an hour, the impatience in the hearts of the three female Taoists could no longer be suppressed. The sounds in the distance became louder and louder, and they all wanted to join the battle as soon as possible.

"Let's go to the war first, and come back later to find fellow Taoist Immortals." said the round-faced female Taoist priest.

"I need your help." Mu Xingqiu said immediately. He had to keep these three people. "I didn't practice well this time. Maybe it was because I was disturbed by the voice of the sirens..."

A blue light flashed, and three female Taoist priests in the Luanjing Mountain stood there, their eyes were dull, and they fell into a state of loss.

Feng Zaisu, the hermit of Luanjingshan, walked out and sighed softly, "They have to participate in the battle more. Alas, in the future, you must not tell them that I have made the Dharma. Although they don't know me, we are all Taoist priests of Luanjingshan..."

"What happened?" Mu Xingqiu asked urgently.

"It's really a coincidence that the sirens soldiers attacked Luanjingshan in two groups. The one who walked one by was Bilin. They were fighting against Luanjingshan Taoist priests a hundred miles away."

"Feiba is a bad guy!" The bald man leaned out from behind Mu Xingqiu and shouted.

"That half demon." Feng Zaisu glanced around, "When Zuo Liuying used the Taoist secret fire to check the scroll, he had already seen the hidden secrets inside. He did not let us say anything, thinking that Feiba was Yi Shijun himself or a clone, and wanted the half demon to reveal his flaws."

"Is Feiba a strange Shijun?" Mu Xingqiu found it hard to believe it.

"It turns out that he is not. Let's talk about it for a long time. Feiba left with the scroll..."

"I'll take half of it back." The bald man pointed a strand of hair at the wreckage of the scroll he spitted out not far away.

"Why should I let him go?" Mu Xingqiu knew that even though they were far apart, Zuo Liuying had a hundred ways to keep Feiba, or simply kill him.

"Feiba hates Yi Shijun and the demon clan. Zuo Liuying thinks it is more useful to leave his life behind. Just as a group of Taoist priests of the Five Elements of Pangshan came to make trouble... Don't talk about this for now, have you identified Qin Lingshuang's soul?"

"It's still a little bit, give me another hour."

"Okay, I'll protect you here." Feng Zaisu immediately casts spells everywhere, covering all sounds and objects within a radius of ten feet. Ordinary Taoist priests can only see a few ordinary ancient trees and ubiquitous moss.

But for the higher Taoist priests, these foolish spells are still not perfect enough.

In less than two quarters of an hour, three groups of Taoist priests flew over their heads, and the last group found signs of spells.

A strong light that was even more fierce than the sun shone on the ground, and it turned around and pierced all the foolish spells.

Feng Zaisu stood with three female Taoist priests in Luanjingshan. At this time, he held up a golden oil lamp with his right hand and cast a spell first. A strong wind swept upwards, and the two ancient trees on both sides were hit and made a bang sound.

With a stronger force being pressed down from the air, Feng Zaisu's face changed slightly. With just one move, she couldn't hold on.

A stern voice came from above: "The Grand Master of Luanjingshan has arrived, Feng Zaisu, do you want to be a traitor?"

Mu Xingqiu was still concentrating on distinguishing his soul. The bald man behind him quietly descended to the ground. He didn't care about the Grand Master Luanjing Mountain, but smelled the familiar smell. The annoying half-demon seemed to be back.

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