In a wilderness on the side of the road, several magic weapons were arranged in an orderly manner in the air to form a complex protective cover. Unless a Taoist priest with stronger magic power passes by, no one can see the situation inside.

Xiao Wei stood in the shield, looking at the magic weapon surrounding him, and sincerely exclaimed: "You Pangshan Taoist Tong is really generous. You Taoist priests have so many good things in the sucking priests. In the Luanjing Mountain, the Taoist priests may not have one. Tsk tsk, is this a black candle that draws the gods? I have never seen it before..."

"I need you to sit down and think about it. If you feel beating in your head, don't worry about it, just keep thinking about it." Mu Xingqiu said seriously. He hadn't tried to summon young demons in other people's minds, and he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

"If I change to Pangshan, can I give me a set of magic weapons?" Xiao Hao's attention was attracted by those rare magic weapons.

"You can't change to Pangshan, and these things are not given for nothing. If you make contributions to Luanjing Mountain, they will also reward you."

"So that's it. What credit can I make?"

"Learn the illusion, or sit down and concentrate on thinking, and let me call out the things in your mind, this is all credit." Mu Xingqiu really felt that this little girl was difficult to deal with, so Luanjingshan gave her to Pangshan was worry-free.

"This is easy." Xiao Hao sat on a half-person-high stone with a smile, closed his eyes, and opened it again after a while, "Don't lie to me. If it hurts very much, you have to tell me in advance, don't be like the people in Luanjing Mountain, just tell me how good it is to be a Taoist priest, and it is beyond the world, but I didn't tell me that there are thousands of Taoist priests in this world, and I am the most inconspicuous one..."

"If you don't cure your headache now, you will have to... take away all your thoughts. Do you know what the result is?" Mu Xingqiu had to lie slightly.

"Like the idea of ​​robbing demons, you will become a madman." Xiao Hao said softly, showing a little fear, staring at Mu Xingqiu for a while. Close his eyes again, and this time he really entered the state of indulgence.

Mu Xingqiu glanced at the bald man on the side and signaled that he would not make any more noise from now on. Then he reached out to hold the black candle of the magic, and directly sent mana to it to burn faster, and all the smoke generated entered Xiao Wei's nostrils.

He didn't know any other way, so he had to repeat the process of his childhood demons back then, hoping that it would take effect.

The candle burns shorter and shorter, and Xiaoyao is different from ordinary Taoist priests. When thinking about it, it is not expressionless, with a smile on the corner of its mouth, as if it is dreaming. In the eyes of a strict Taoist priest, this must be a sign of a mistake in thinking.

Half an hour later, the candle burned to the end, but Xiao Hao still did not change. Mu Xingqiu felt a little excited, and a piece of the black god of the god was of great value. He only had two of them in total, and they were given to him by Sun Yulu as a valuable gift to express his gratitude to Luanjingshan. He was inexplicably wasted one on Xiao Hao. The loss was huge.

If this move is not good, Mu Xingqiu has no choice but to ask Zuo Liuying for help.

Although he firmly opposed the assassination of the high Taoist priest, Mu Xingqiu was still suspicious of Zuo Liuying. This suspicion weakened for a time, but now it has increased, but it has never completely disappeared.

Zuo Liuying will always hide the most important thing in his heart. Mu Xingqiu has experienced it many times. He believes that Zuo Liuying will definitely retain this habit when he comes to Huangjing this time.

The black candle of the Battle God was burned, and the last wisp of clear smoke penetrated into Xiao Artemis' nostrils.

Instead of monitoring the situation far and near with all his duties, the bald man turned his head, widened his eyes, stared at Xiaohao intently, hoping for something fun to happen.

As a result, nothing happened. The bald man curled his lips in disappointment and his eyelids drooped.

Mu Xingqiu has not given up hope yet, and has not awakened Xiao Hao, allowing her to continue to maintain her dream.

The young demon will definitely not send Xiao Hao to him for no reason. Although the way they get along is quite strange, Mu Xingqiu believes that the young demon will not hurt him - they once had a common thought, a common object of love and a common enemy he loved.

After seven breaths, Xiao Wei finally showed specialness and sprayed a stream of light blue smoke from her nostrils.

Mu Xingqiu's heartbeat slightly faster, but the bald man on one side still looked disappointed because he still didn't see anything.

The blue smoke slowly gathered together, but its shape was not fixed and it was changing at any time. Finally, the blue smoke turned into the shape of a young demon, still about one foot tall, skinny and bounced in the air, but there were also obvious differences. The young demon was translucent and not physical.

The young demon flew to Mu Xingqiu, looked at him, and spoke, using human language, and the woman's voice was like Fangfang, but it was happier.

"I'm about to succeed. In order to make you trust me, I will give you a treasure first. You suck it in it and it exists in the mud balls in the upper dantian. With it, you will become stronger."

"As sooner or later you will come to me and be willing to help me."

"Well, this little girl has a lot of promise. Don't be too strict with her. She has her own way of practicing."

Puff, after saying three words, the young demon dissipated into translucent blue smoke, floating to a few inches in front of Mu Xingqiu's nostrils and stopped, as if waiting for his permission.

Mu Xingqiu stayed for a while and didn't quite understand what the young demon was meant, especially because it didn't mention the soul at all.

Xiao Hao slowly opened his eyes and woke up from his thoughts. The bald man's eyes swept around and found that something strange happened, but he didn't know what it was. He couldn't see or hear it.

Mu Xingqiu sucked hard, and the blue smoke entered his nostrils. He had no special feelings and didn't even taste it.

Xiao Hao woke up completely, looked at bald man, and then looked at Mu Xingqiu, "Am I asleep? I seemed to dream of going home, my parents prepared a lot of delicious food. If it weren't for the fortune teller, they wouldn't want me to be a Taoist priest."

"You didn't fall asleep and did a good job. I don't think your head will hurt again in the future." Mu Xingqiu put away the magic weapon one by one, still wondering what the purpose of the blue smoke he sucked in was.

Xiao Hao's eyes moved with the magic weapon and suddenly said, "You haven't given me anything yet."

"What?" Mu Xingqiu took back the last bronze seal.

"You said I asked you to treat me a headache, even if I made meritorious service, my head will not hurt anymore. What are you going to give me?"

"This... you are a disciple of Luanjing Mountain. You should... I will give you a golden soul. If you have the chance to go to Qishan in the future, you can buy something yourself." Mu Xingqiu had no choice but to Xiao Hao's eyes remained motionless, as if he had been deceived so much. He could only perfunctorily take out a golden soul from the treasure bag and put it in Xiao Hao's hand.

"Wow." Xiao Hao immediately smiled, looked at the golden soul carefully, and shone left and right in front of the sun, "Pangshan is really a rich man. If he had known this, our whole family would have moved to Xijieguo. I can be a disciple of Pangshan. I will definitely work harder to practice."

Mu Xingqiu remembered the reminder of the young demon and said with a smile: "It's better. From today on, every time your inner alchemy rises to a realm or every level of illusion rises to a level, I will give you a magic weapon."

"Golden Soul is pretty good..."

"... Then it's Jinpo. The amount of money I give depends on the situation at that time. Maybe I will become a pauper."

Xiao Hao held the first golden soul he got in his life tightly in his hand, and smiled brilliantly, "It's okay to have more than one, it's good to buy a lot of things in the mortal world."

Unexpectedly, the disciple Nianxin selected by the young demon was a little wealthy fan. Mu Xingqiu felt funny and called Bald, and the three of them went to the nearby woods to retrieve the mounts of fleas and Xiao Yao.

Even though they walked together, the horse was still silent in front of the Qilin, and even did not dare to bow his head to eat the grass on the ground.

It was already evening when it was caught up with the bride-sending team. Yang Qingyin complained that Mu Xingqiu had left for too long and did not say a word, "If the princess hadn't insisted, the casual cultivator you wanted to protect would have been killed before he arrived in the imperial capital."

It turned out that a team of talisman masters stopped the team halfway and claimed to have received the exact news. Several casual cultivators who committed crimes mixed into the bride-sending team. If they wanted to assassinate the princess, they had to search it thoroughly.

The casual cultivator Ouyang Luo, Chen Guanhuo and the talisman master Liu Ding were indeed in the team, nominally being the followers of Mr. Pan San. Last time Lan Binggu came to the door, Chen Guanhuo fainted, which attracted the attention of some guards. The news was probably leaked.

This is a pure mortal affairs, and Taoist priests cannot interfere. Mr. Pan San could not stop the talisman master from Huangjing. At the critical moment, the princess protected everyone. She stood in the carriage, and Zeng Fu passed the message at the door, and with extremely harsh words, he repelled the talisman master who came to arrest people.

"Zeng Fu has started his old business again and is passing messages for others. You should really listen to what she said." Yang Qingyin quickly forgave Mu Xingqiu and said in Zeng Fu's tone: "'I am a descendant of the royal family of Xijie Kingdom. Although Xijie Kingdom was occupied by the demon race, it has not yet destroyed the country. How can you let you be humiliated? Which talisman master in the imperial capital dares to get closer? We will turn back to Duanliu City immediately.' Haha, then they all left obediently, being a princess, being awesome, able to lead troops to fight, and scare the talisman master."

Mu Xingqiu also smiled and immediately understood that the real purpose of the talisman masters was not to search for the casual cultivators, but to check the princess' life and death.

There are really people in the imperial capital who want to kill the princess.

But that was the battlefield for the princess. Mu Xingqiu didn't do much. He actually paid more attention to Zuo Liuying. He took Xiao Hao away from the team halfway. Zuo Liuying must have known it, but did not react.

Mu Xingqiu returned to his tent and immediately sat down to think. After an hour, he practiced boxing several times, but he didn't feel that he had become stronger. The inner alchemy was still inhaling the seventh level, and the illusion could only be stabilized on the fifth level.

The bald man watched quietly, the demonic heart on his head shining, as if he was practicing martial arts, just like Mu Xingqiu, he did not really make any moves.

Seeing Mu Xingqiu stopping, the bald man spoke, "Brother Xiaoqiu, are you looking for something?"

Mu Xingqiu sat beside the bed, looking at the demonic heart on the bald man's head, "Well, someone gave me a gift."

"Hey, you lost all the gifts? You have to look for them."

"I'm almost finding it." Mu Xingqiu looked at the demon heart that was still flashing red light slightly, and suddenly had an incredible idea.
Chapter completed!