Sun Yulu said three sentences, and Mu Xingqiu only understood the first sentence - "Meng Yuanhou is still alive". What does the Amber Taoist priest mean? Why do all the Taoist priests come for this? He is completely confused.

In all his knowledge of Taoism, there is no memory of the "Amber Taoist Priest". Three female Taoist Priests in the Luanjing Mountain were concentrating on removing the unclean air. Mu Xingqiu had nowhere to ask, so he had to act as planned.

King Yu Fadong was still on the ground. As a demon king, his strength and will were too weak, and he even opened his door after drinking. Mu Xingqiu's initial plan was to hijack the King Yu with lightning, but in the end he only used one illusion technique to make him fall to the ground and stay awake.

Mu Xingqiu picked up the long bones, tapped them three times on the ground that had already been closed, then grabbed one of the hands of the King of Feather, squeezed out a little blood from the original small wound, dripped on the end of the bone, and hit the ground again. During the whole process, the King of Feather only hummed twice and did not wake up.

The ground cracked, three logs slowly rose, golden lacquer skeletons, iron rings, and demon ropes were there, but the eleven Taoist prisoners were gone.

Mu Xingqiu was slightly stunned. Just as he was about to look for him again, Deng Xian hurried in from outside, glanced at the three female Taoist priests who were thinking about it, and said urgently: "Hurry, Yi Shijun is looking for help, and he will arrive soon."

"The helper in the sky?" Mu Xingqiu heard all the conversation between Xinjun and the Feather King.

"Yes, they are the operators in the demon cloud. They are very powerful and it is not easy to deal with any of them."

Mu Xingqiu had learned Yao Yun's ability, and said no, asking, "Are there any other prisons? Eleven Taoist priests are not here."

Deng Xian scratched his head, "Aren't you here? The Scepter of the Demon Scepter should be able to open all the prisons here. Are you using the right method?"

Mu Xingqiu pointed to the three empty logs, "This is what I called out."

"That's that he was quietly transferred away. You can't wait any longer. We have to leave here immediately." Deng Xian was a little anxious. He didn't want to stay in the demon group for a moment.

"You go and stabilize the new king first and tell him... You find that the Feather King is dissatisfied with the Giant Demon King, and you encourage him to confront him about a quarter of an hour later."

This is a complicated task. Deng Xian looked at the bearded casual cultivator in surprise, "Are you really a Taoist priest?"

"yes."

"You will protect me and send me all the way to Huangjing, right?"

"certainly."

Deng Xian bit his lips and thought for a while, then turned around and went out.

There was still some time before the three female Taoist priests woke up. Mu Xingqiu began to cast spells on the Feather King to seize his memory. The beast monster was born with strong resistance to various illusions, but a drunk and sleepy beast monster automatically gave up its instinct. The Feather King's wings swelled twice due to his duty, but without the command of his master, they could not exert all their strength and could only symbolically block them.

The King of Feather is at least 100 years old and has a very complicated memory. Mu Xingqiu only cares about the things in the past few days. He soon found it. Eleven Taoist prisoners were taken away by the Xinjun. The King of Feather is very angry about this and feels that he has not received the trust he deserves. In order to appease his anger, the King of Feather sent three female Taoist priests.

Mu Xingqiu's illusion continued to explore the previous few days, and the Majestic and noble King of Feathers. In fact, with a irritable heart, a stream of anger seemed to be a beacon of messages passing on, lit up in his memory, nine out of ten times were related to the demon clouds in the sky.

The feather king with wings is the king of the sky, but the demon cloud is coldly in charge of the high altitude and regards himself as the shelter of all demon races, including the flying demons. This makes the feather king very dissatisfied - he doesn't mind the powerful protector floating high altitude, but these demon clouds do not belong to his command, but directly obey the orders of the giant demon king...

Mu Xingqiu's exploration ended here. The three female Taoist priests woke up and put away several magic weapons floating in the air. "How is it?"

"There is still a little unclean energy left that has not been removed, but it is no big deal. You can cast spells." Sun Yulu said.

"How could you fall into the hands of the demon clan?"

"We plan to leave the territory of the demon clan on the original route and return to Luanjing Mountain. We accidentally exposed our whereabouts and were surrounded by a large group of magicians and demon clouds..."

Zhang Suqin is the Taoist priest Xingluo and the leader of this mission. She snorted at this time, "I'm right, the demon clan has discovered our whereabouts long ago, and we didn't take action until we wanted to leave. Taoist priest, your method is good, and it's quite like a demon."

"There are eleven Taoist priests who have also been captured. Have you ever seen them?"

The three female Taoist priests looked at each other and shook their heads. Zhang Suqin even breathed a sigh of relief, "It turns out that we are not the only ones who are prisoners."

"What's going on with the Hou Meng Yuanhou and the Taoist Humber?" Time is tight, but Mu Xingqiu was so curious.

Sun Yulu was about to speak, but Zhang Suqin glanced at her sternly and said to Mu Xingqiu first: "We will remember that you saved our lives and will repay you sooner or later, but you'd better ask Taoist Pangshan Taoist. By the way, you have already withdrawn from Pangshan, so we shouldn't tell you."

Mu Xingqiu did not ask again, "You have to become the image of a demon soldier. Ordinary demons should not recognize you. After going out, they will go southeast and someone will pick you up."

"Taoist Pangshan?" Zhang Suqin asked.

"Um."

Zhang Suqin frowned slightly, as if she was not very happy. She was not willing to owe Taoist Pangshan favors, but at this time she had no choice but to nod her head to Mu Xingqiu and urged the other two female Taoist priests to leave quickly. At the door of the tent, the three of them turned into banshe soldiers wearing leather armor. This was a simple Five Elements Water Illusion, which was enough to deceive the eyes of ordinary demons.

The magic weapons of the three female Taoist priests in the Luanjing Mountain have been lost, and even the resistance to unclean energy has to rely on pure magic power. Mu Xingqiu was originally planning to give them a few magic weapons, but then he changed his mind.

There are irreconcilable contradictions among the demon tribes, so why is this the case between the Taoist dynasties of several families? Mu Xingqiu felt that it was not a good idea to divide the Taoist dynasties into nine families at the beginning.

Mu Xingqiu used the Scepter of the Life Demon to send three logs and debris back to the ground, hiding them again behind a pile of empty wine jars. He was like a feather king's magic, and the new king was sometimes strong and sometimes weak. As long as he did not observe it specifically, he would not find any Taoist priests hiding here.

Mu Xingqiu used illusion to awaken King Yu Fadong, and then moved his emotions. King Yu hummed on the ground for a long time before getting up, staring blankly at the front, unable to remember anything. After a while, he picked up the scepter of the life demon on the ground and put away his wings. Then he felt extremely sore in the muscles on the root of the wings. Every time he got drunk, he felt this feeling, but he came earlier this time.

The King of Feather sighed. His hand that reached out to the wine jar shrank back. Although the dream was beautiful, the disillusionment after waking up was even more disappointing.

The thin new Shijun came again, and he looked like a feather, as if there were no living things in the tent, and he never let the guards inform him, and he always rushed in rashly.

"Has the Feather King created one or two beast monsters?" Xinjun asked with a smile.

Looking at the wet eyes, the Feather King really wanted to dig them out, "I'm afraid of dirtying the blood of the Silver Feather Tribe." He replied coldly, vaguely remembering that he seemed to have spoken to a female Taoist priest, but he couldn't remember what happened later.

"Very good. These three female Taoist priests are going to send to Baizhang City, only the Giant Demon King..."

"Do you think I don't know?" The feather king's anger surged up. Perhaps it was because of the unsatisfactory drinking. He didn't want to suppress the anger in his heart tonight. "Everything is the credit of you magicians. It's you who arrested people. You are also you who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are

The new king looked at the Feather King quietly, "I hope I just understood it wrong. The Feather King seemed to be very dissatisfied with the Giant Demon King."

The Feather King suddenly woke up and broke out in a cold sweat. The influence of the wine and the anger from where it came suddenly disappeared. The fear of the giant demon king overwhelmed everything, "I don't... I'm talking nonsense, please don't keep it in my heart. The giant demon king saved the entire demon clan. The ancient god, I only have gratitude and loyalty to him. There is no strange intention."

Xinjun smiled and nodded. Of course, he did not come here directly to confront him. He just wanted to see the Feather King make a mistake after drinking and feel guilty and fear in front of him. "Feather King is the confidant of the Giant Demon King. If it weren't for this, the Giant Demon King would not hand over all the flying demons to the Feather King. No one can instigate this kind of relationship."

The King of Yu laughed dryly and quickly changed the topic, "Has the Holy Cloud Envoy invited me?"

"The Seven Holy Cloud Envoys will arrive soon."

"Seven people?" The Feather King was shocked.

"Well, the Holy Cloud Envoy agrees with me, thinking that there are probably demon soldiers disguised by Taoists in the camp. I have ordered the blockade of the camp, and the surrounding immortal-killing platform has also been opened. The affairs of the Yu King are busy. I have not discussed with you. Please forgive me."

"It's nothing, as long as Yi Shijun thinks it's useful." The Feather King has lost his initial momentum. "We press forward step by step, aren't we afraid that the Taoist priests hiding in the military camp will take action in advance?"

"I don't think they dare to do it. If they want to do it, they will do it long ago. Being able to put down their figure and disguise themselves as demon soldiers means that they are not high-level Taoists. I hope to catch a few inhaled Taoists. The giant demon king is not interested in them. I can use it to perfect the new magic." The new king licked his lips, as if the drunkard mentioned the sumptuous feast that he was about to attend.

"Do you want to turn them into Amber Taoist priests?" asked the feather king casually, not knowing why he thought of this.

The new king was stunned for a moment, "Amber Taoist priest? This is not something that can be created by magic or Taoist crafts. There is only one in the world, and it belongs to the giant demon king."

King Yu crawled his heart and recalled his memory of the Amber Taoist Priest, "Magic power...spirit... unclean energy. The giant demon king seemed to say that the Amber Taoist Priest is very rare. If used properly, it can almost compete with the Taoist treasures, that is... that is..."

"It's just a half-dead and half-lived demon weapon." Xinjun said, suddenly feeling something was wrong. The Feather King had never had such a hard-thinking look.

Lightning suddenly emerged from the ground and tightly wrapped around Xinjun's body. The Feather King was shocked and stood up suddenly, spreading his wings. A second lightning appeared behind him, wrapping his wings.

Wings are the demon pill of the Feather King, which can resist powerful spells, but the root of the wing is the weakest place. After being hit by lightning, it hurts into the bone marrow. The Feather King plops down and faints again.

Xinjun did not faint, but was firmly bound by lightning, unable to move, and could not use magic tricks. He looked at the bearded half-demon walking out from behind the wine jar and sighed, "I thought it was a Taoist priest who inhaled the air, but I didn't expect it to be an amazing high-level Taoist priest. The Xinglu Realm? Could it be a god-in-the-go, right?"

Mu Xingqiu walked to Xinjun, "Where is Taoist Amber?"

The new king stared at the Taoist priest pretending to be a half-demon, "There are not many Taoist priests who can use lightning spells. You are the Mu Xingqiu."

“Answer my question.”

"Hehe, if you want the Amber Taoist Priest, you will defeat the seven demon cloud envoys first." Xinjun's eyes lit up and his smile was meaningful, "I'm lying, they have arrived long ago."

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