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Chapter 447 Princess's Letter

Removing memory is not as simple as withdrawing from the Taoist throne. It is a punishment for Yang Baozhen, who escaped by the ractopus. For Yang Qingyin, who was forced to take the Demon-Crafting Pill, it is an emergency treatment method. No Taoist priest has ever voluntarily accepted such magic.

Mu Xingqiu was sent out of the flower hall again. This time the distance was even further. He stood outside the Shenyuan. The wild shrubs were blooming and bearing fruit freely, and he had no envy of the spiritual flowers and fairy grass inside the wall.

Shen Jixian was like Mu Xingqiu's shadow, suddenly appeared in the grass, walked towards him, stopped five steps away, and looked at him carefully, "You are just an excuse." The expression on his face seemed to be talking to himself in front of the mirror, "Zuo Liuying spared no effort to embarrass the master, and even wanted his own status."

"Zuo Liuying... isn't this kind of person." Mu Xingqiu often knows that Zuo Liuying is unexpected in his work, but the head of the Ban Secret Department is too arrogant and disdains to plan conspiracies specifically for someone. He either follows the situation or has bigger plans.

"Hey, all you see is the fur..." Shen Jixian took a big step forward, with an extremely serious expression. "You are not allowed to agree to him as a protector, and the Demon Slaying Society cannot accept him joining, do you understand?"

Even if Shen Jixian's tone was a little more relaxed, Mu Xingqiu would say the word "understand" as he wished, because this was his decision. Based on his past experience, he did not want Zuo Liuying to interfere in his affairs at all, but he also felt pride in his heart, which was more than ordinary people. In the process of practice, the edges and corners gradually faded away, but the core did not change.

"I'm not a disciple of Pangshan."

Shen Jixian was stunned, and after a while, a smile appeared on his face, "You know that I have always admired you very much. I have never forgotten how many times you have made great contributions to Pangshan, especially since you are a Taoist priest of Xinglu. I am not ordering you, but asking for it. Pangshan's situation in the past few years was very difficult. After finally having two Taoist priests in the Shen, you must not be missing one. You withdrew from Pangshan, but your foundation is still here. Without Pangshan's acquiescence and support, the demon-slaying will be impossible. You, the "fa General", will also be in name only. I want your promise, this promise will be of great benefit to you and Pangshan."

Shen Jixian eased his tone and used the word "request", but his arrogant attitude did not decrease. He had no choice but to use Mu Xingqiu and expressed this meaning clearly.

Mu Xingqiu suddenly felt a sense of disgust. His interactions with Shen Jixian were not small. They once fought against demon soldiers in Duanliu City. He was impressed by the calmness and fearlessness of the head of the Five Elements Department when facing the enemy. At this time, he said such coercive and tempting words, which really surprised Mu Xingqiu.

If these words were spoken by Princess Xijie, Mu Xingqiu might have accepted them. Her words and attitudes must be different from those of Taoist priests. The most important thing is that she never shows the intention of coercion and always thinks about all possibilities for the other party in advance.

"Zuo Liuying probably won't ask for my opinion at all, and my promise is meaningless to Pang Shan." Mu Xingqiu said.

Shen Jixian's smile disappeared. He knew that he had just lost his composure, so he became even more annoyed and nodded, "I understand. Let's see, Zuo Liuying will never succeed. Among the Taoist priests who committed a serious crime and were locked up in the demon-drawing cave, and some were taken away from the devil's thoughts because of being possessed by demons, but no one has voluntarily withdrawn from the aisle. Zuo Liuying is different from you. He has enjoyed hundreds of years of superior treatment in Pangshan, and it is not something he can cut off with just one word."

The first seat of the Five Elements Department jumped away. Mu Xingqiu walked on the main road, took out the letter written by Princess Xijieguo to him, read it quickly, rolled it into powder and destroyed it, and rose into the air to fly towards Duanliu City.

The princess' letter was very simple. She had met Yang Qingyin alone, and it was her invitation, hoping that Yang Qingyin could help Mu Xingqiu through the love disaster, but now she regrets it. Although she does not understand the specific reason, the princess feels that some of her words may prompt Yang Qingyin to go deep into the danger, and this is not her original intention at all.

Mu Xingqiu's memory suddenly returned to the small courtyard in Huangjing, and back to that rainy night. This memory has nothing to do with others, but it is one of the memories he least wants to hand over.

At that time, he was moved by the princess. Her pale face, her nervous breathing, her faint fragrance... Everything about her had an indescribable attraction. The long-accumulated desire in Mu Xingqiu's heart burst out instantly. Since the Qi Condensation became a pill, he had handed himself over his emotions for the first time. At that moment, the so-called practice, inner pills, and illusions became irrelevant, and even the devil was not so ferocious.

He hugged the princess in his arms, used all his strength, and controlled every effort, fearing that he would hurt her, so the two of them hugged each other for a long time, immersed in another world, without disguising, and without caring about anyone's gaze.

If everything goes well, that night may have a turning point for the princess and Mu Xingqiu, because there is indeed such a very real moment. The princess lost all interest in intrigue and power struggle, and was willing to give up everything and disappear from the real world with the beloved man. She came for a purpose, but the moment she spoke to the Taoist priest, the purpose was no longer important, and the man in front of her was the only goal worth grasping.

The fact is another way. Mu Xingqiu's love disaster occurred. This was its first attack. It accurately chose an extremely appropriate time. At this time, it was the most powerful, but the Taoist priest was the weakest.

It was during the process of fighting with the love tribulation that Mu Xingqi gradually regained his rationality, but he had to vent the accumulated emotions in his heart, so he told the princess that he thought of Fangfang.

What kind of longing is that? Even a simple scene like the two of them looking at each other through the desk can set off a storm in his lake of mood...

Mu Xingqiu told everyone about the memories he had never revealed to anyone.

The princess listened quietly. She had originally had a plan, but she became a comforter and witnessed with her own eyes what the love disaster of Taoist priests was, but she almost didn't say much. It was not until Mu Xingqiu completely returned to normal that she said: "You let someone live in your heart, nothing is more dangerous than this. I envy Qin Lingshuang. She used the powerful elixir-breaking technique outside Duanliu City, but the spells she left in your heart are more lasting. At this moment, you also cast the same spells on me, but I am a mortal, which is not harmful to me."

That's it, nothing happened to the two of them. Mu Xingqiu did not help the princess create the memories she needed, but the princess never left herself at the end of the road. She had already sold enough female talisman master to "create" a memory she needed, so as to retain the qualification to continue fighting in the imperial capital.

After this, the princess did not forget Mu Xingqiu's love disaster. She knew that she could not help him, and the Taoist priest's problem could only be solved by the Taoist priest, so she invited Yang Qingyin.

The princess' letter was very brief, saying that it was a "candid conversation".

Why did Yang Qingyin come to the territory of the demon clan after the conversation? Mu Xingqiu still didn't understand, but he understood the meaning of a sentence. In the memories of the six demon-transforming Taoist priests, Yang Qingyin once said: "I want to feel the same pain as him, so that these pains become the only memory of my soul within forty-nine days after my death."

It turns out that what she called pain was not general. She learned from the princess what Mu Xingqiu's love disaster looked like. What she had to feel was the "Mu Xingqiu's love disaster" rather than the "Another Taoist priest's love disaster".

A short letter changed Mu Xingqiu's mood. He flew in the air and felt ridiculous. Zuo Liuying wanted to withdraw from the Taoist throne. Master Pang Shan and the leader clearly didn't like Zuo Liuying but insisted on keeping him. The higher Taoist priests were as entangled as mortals, fighting openly and secretly. He understood that what he hated just now was not just Shen Jixian, but the entire Pang Shan and the entire Taoist throne.

With a history of more than 130,000 years and a strong and powerful statuary that can destroy the entire race, he is consuming his own power on how to protect himself.

The last bit of hesitation in Mu Xingqiu's heart also disappeared.

It was already dark, and the members of the Demon Slaying Association gathered in the backyard of Shen's house. When they saw Mu Xingqiu, they immediately surrounded him.

Shen Hao was the first to shout: "Zuo Liuying really wants to withdraw from Pangshan and remove his memory?"

With the assistance of spells, rumors spread faster among the Taoist priests.

"He claimed so, and other Taoist priests don't seem to agree very much. I don't know the result." Mu Xingqiu said, knowing very well that the demon-slaying will not be able to obtain even if it is just a superficial one. The palm of the Eight Family Taoist Orthodox can be reached in at any time. He thought that withdrawing from the Taoist Orthodox could solve this problem, which was really in vain.

"It may take several days or even years for the Taoist priest to make a decision," said Yang Chun, the Taoist priest of Wandishan. "Where are you? Everyone says that your opinions may have a great impact on Zuo Liuying."

"That's impossible, Zuo Liuying could not be influenced by a lowly Taoist priest like me."

"You are not considered a low-level Taoist priest. Don't you have a Star Lost inner alchemy?" said Yang Qingyuan, the Taoist priest of Qishan, which aroused envious praise. For them, the Star Lost realm is an unattainable dream.

"It would be great if I had a real illusion. I could get a powerful inner alchemy without practicing it." Another voice in the crowd said, attracting more praise.

The scene was a bit chaotic. Shen Hao and dozens of Taoist priests of Pangshan were surrounded by Mu Xingqiu in the middle and prevented other Taoist priests from approaching. Then Shen Hao asked: "You won't accept Zuo Liuying joining the Demon-Slaying Society, right? Letting him stay in Pangshan will have a greater effect."

The Taoist priests nodded one after another, their thoughts were the same as Shen Jixian, and Mu Xingqiu was not surprised by this.

"It doesn't matter whether I accept Zuo Liuying's joining the club."

"Why doesn't it matter? You are a magic general of the Demon Slaying Association and have the right to decide on such matters." Shen Hao was not very satisfied with Mu Xingqiu's attitude.

"The Demon-Slaying Association has not been officially established yet, and my Dharma General is also in name but not real, and—" Mu Xingqiu raised his voice, "I decided to let the wise man, please choose another Dharma General."

The courtyard suddenly became quiet. After a while, Chen Hao said in confusion: "Just for such a small thing, do you have to give up the position you have gained with hard work? No, it's not just you who work hard, but us."

"I decided to let Xian have another reason." Mu Xingqiu took out a small porcelain bottle, with the mouth facing downwards and nothing was poured out. It was obviously empty. "I just took ten demon-making pills. A Taoist priest who had the possibility of demon-making could not take on the position of the leader of the Demon-Slaying Association."

Mu Xingqiu finally made up his mind.
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