Zhushan Taoist Jiang Yinxia had a dream, dreaming that a large area of ​​sunlight that was as soft as a gauze shrouded the entire island, and the sun hung on the sea surface and would never land. This dream was too realistic. Jiang Yinxia thought he had returned to Zhaoshan in a trance, and opened his eyes excitedly, but he saw the bitter snow blowing towards him. Even if he used his eyes, he could not see the sun in the sky.

What should happen will always happen. On the thirteenth day of entering the land of demons, the first Taoist priest was entangled. The contrast between dreams and reality was too huge. After being attacked by the demon species, Jiang Yinxia's Taoist priest's heart was very fragile and could not withstand this blow.

At that time, more than one hundred Taoist priests were flying slowly in a low altitude several meters above the ground. The environment of the monsters was harsh and filled with unclean air. They had to be cautious and divided into three groups, one casting spells to take everyone to fly, one is responsible for alerting, and one is resting.

Jiang Yinxia was resting. Without everyone's defense, he collapsed, jumped to the sky suddenly, looked around, and then shouted at the surprised companions below: "There is no way out! We have no way out! The sun disappears, and everyone will be buried in the snow and ice. The Taoist throne will never let the demon invasion. We just died a few days late. Why should we suffer such a crime! Why?"

The Taoist priests below looked up at Jiang Yinxia with pity. Without more evidence, they were convinced that this person had become possessed. Slowly, all their eyes turned to Mu Xingqiu, who was at the forefront of the team. He was the leader, the leader, and the supervisor, holding the power of life and death given by the Taoist dynasty.

Jiang Yinxia also looked at Mu Xingqiu with a sad and angry look on her face, "Don't think I don't know. You have no good intentions when you take us into the land of the demons. What you are looking for is not the origin of Dao Fire, but the art of transforming demons. If you want to try it with us, you will soon take our inner alchemy?"

The ingenuity of the Taoist priest will not be lost at all. It is more convenient to speculate on the conspiracy. Mu Xingqiu has no way to argue, nor does he need to argue. He stretched out his right arm and threw out a flash of lightning.

Jiang Yinxia is a Taoist priest in the third level of the Mingjing Academy. His magic power is not weak. He immediately summoned two bronze mirrors, one big and one small. Even if he was possessed by a demon, he would not panic. He adopted the tactic of defending and attacking. The large bronze mirror protected his body, and the small bronze mirror was waiting for an opportunity to look at Mu Xingqiu, "No one can take my inner alchemy!"

Lightning turned into a net, covering Jiang Yinxia's whole body. The light of the small bronze mirror could not be emitted. The protection of the large bronze mirror only lasted for a short while. With a crisp bang, the guard of the Taoist priest Zhaoshan broke and he was hit by lightning. He screamed and fell straight from the air and pierced towards the thick snow.

"Let's rest here." Mu Xingqiu ordered.

The Taoist priests who invaded the devil fell to the ground, either built tents, or set up bans, or cast spells to block the wind and snow, and cooperated with each other in a tacit understanding, but no one was close to Jiang Yinxia. No one spoke, and the first demon-bearer appeared so quickly that their future became dim.

This was the first time he had landed on the ground and rested since Pang Shan set out. Yin Buchen was exhausted. Although he didn't have to use magic tricks at all and was completely taken by Taoists, he was not used to sleeping while flying, and he couldn't stand the flight for so long. After landing, he moved his muscles and ran to Jiang Yinxia who was still moving, stared at it for a while, looked at it, and shouted: "Mu Xingqiu, your spell is not effective, he is not dead yet."

The Taoists all knew that Jiang Yinxia was not dead, but just fainted, so no one paid attention to half of the demon.

Xin Youtao built a comfortable small tent for himself with a talisman, ran to Mu Xingqiu, and whispered: "There is no big deal."

Indeed, the deeper he went into the place of demons, the more silent the Taoist priests of the Demon Invasion were. Jiang Yinxia’s suspicion of Mu Xingqiu was definitely not the thoughts he had just had. It was just that he could suppress them before he became a demon, and even pretended that these thoughts did not exist. Once he became a demon, it would surge out like a flood.

"I know." Mu Xingqiu glanced at Zuo Liuying on the edge of the crowd.

Zuo Liuying resumed his practice and refused to speak again. He did do it. He had never even opened his mouth for half a month, nor had he said a word through others. But he was a Taoist priest of the Gods. His existence alone brought great confidence to the Taoist priests invading. Even if Jiang Yinxia was possessed by the demon, the target of suspicion was not Zuo Liuying.

But this Taoist priest of the Gods was unwilling to do anything, following the team like a ghost, and only when Mu Xingqiu reacted in a demon transformation, he immediately sent a jewel to concentrate his mind.

Another high-level Taoist priest in the team is Zhou Qianhui, the first director of the Yashan Divine Engineering Department. He is setting more restrictions with several Taoist priests. He has helped the team a lot, but he will not meddle in other people's business. He has only one task, waiting for the bald man's death.

"You have taken a lot of trouble for yourself, and you have to deal with Taoist priest Zhaoshan as soon as possible, kill or not?" Xin Youtao did not come up with a good idea, shook his head, and walked towards Xiao Qingtao in the crowd, hoping to talk to her.

Xiao Wei rode fleas to chase the bald man, circled around the camp, and didn't know how tired he was. Only the three of them in the entire team were as happy as usual.

This crisis must be solved by Mu Xingqiu alone. It is easy to get rid of Jiang Yinxia, ​​but if the spread of panic and suspicion cannot be stopped, the devil-like Taoist priests will soon appear in batches.

He walked to Jiang Yinxia, ​​and the Taoist priest Zhaoshan was not awake yet, and he lay in the snow. Mu Xingqiu used the illusion art, but the Taoist priest who became a demon lost his mind, his strength did not decrease, but his resistance to illusion art decreased significantly - this is exactly the purpose of the demon species.

Mu Xingqiu did not check Jiang Yinxia's past memories. This was his respect for Taoist priests and a means of self-protection: understanding a person too much sometimes affects his mood and makes him unable to make a decision immediately.

He saw Jiang Yinxia's dream, felt the disappointment and shock of Taoist priest Zhaoshan when he opened his eyes and saw the flying snow all over the sky, and thus understood the reason for his devil this time.

"Do you want to take the pill? This is my strength." Yin Buchen looked expectant, "If you don't care about his life and death, I can do better."

Mu Xingqiu shook his head, he had another idea.

The Taoists moved quickly, and the camp was built soon. The invisible restrictions and shields not only blocked the unclean air, but also allowed the wind and snow to automatically move away, creating a small resting place isolated from the land of the demons.

"Please come here with fellow Taoists." Mu Xingqiu said loudly.

The Taoist priests walked over and stood around. The bald man flew to Mu Xingqiu's shoulders. Xiao Hao was still riding fleas. At this time, he was sleepy and kept yawning. Yin Bubuli retreated behind the crowd with tactful sensibility. However, the farthest from the Taoist priests were Zhou Qianhui and Zuo Liuying. The two were neither attacked by the demon species, nor were they self-reliant. They did not attend the party, but walked into the tent.

Most of the eyes of everyone looked at Jiang Yinxia, ​​with sympathy and doubts, and they didn't know how Mu Xingqiu would deal with this deviled Taoist priest in the end.

Mu Xingqiu turned around in place and glanced at him. These were real Taoists. They were attacked by demon seeds. They were neither because of their low realm, their magic power, nor because of their carelessness. It was by chance that they did not know that the enemy they were rushing towards was the demon race, and they did not make any preparations to defend against demons. When the corpse demon spread the demon seeds, they did not choose the target, which was completely random.

"We need a goal." Mu Xingqiu spoke.

"Don't you have many goals?" A Taoist priest invaded replied calmly.

"Yes, I want to find a way to reverse the monster and save someone, but this is my own goal. You don't need to participate, nor do you want to participate. I also want to figure out what the origin of the Daohuo is, but this goal is too far away. Eliminating the demon clan is the goal of the Demon Slaying Society. I don't want to compete. We need a common goal, a goal that can be achieved now."

"It's better to be a reversal and into a demon." Jiang Yinxia, ​​the Taoist priest of Zhaoshan, woke up, turned over, and fell on the snow. She said with her back and did not look at anyone, "Can you turn into a demon reverse. Can you become a demon?"

Mu Xingqiu turned his back to Jiang Yinxia, ​​and did not turn around, shook his head, "This is a goal, but I will not deceive everyone. The technique of transforming demons is completely different from being possessed by demons. It has just been a few years since it was born and has not been perfected. I already know the manufacturing materials clearly, and maybe I can find a way to reverse it. The demons have existed for more than 100,000 years, and many high Taoists are helpless. I think it is difficult for us to make progress."

"Then wait for death." Jiang Yinxia no longer cares. He missed Zhaoshan and hated the ice and snow, but he couldn't go back and could not beat Mu Xingqiu. The only thing he could do was say whatever he wanted.

"Does he die by suicide, or is he die by death?" Mu Xingqiu turned around and asked seriously.

Jiang Yinxia sat up, all he said was a complaint, but she didn't expect to be taken seriously. He stared at Mu Xingqiu, "Are you laughing at me?"

"I can kill you, why do you laugh at you? No one around laughs, so what kind of ridicule is this?"

The bald man on Mu Xingqiu's shoulder wanted to laugh, but he hurriedly held it back when he heard this.

Jiang Yinxia lay down again, and did not speak or move anymore. He was actually not interested in the so-called common goal. He would rather use this time to recall Zhaoshan and then blame the whole world.

But he did something unknowingly. The demon-invading Taoist priests standing around finally believed that Mu Xingqiu was really asking everyone for advice.

Gan Zhiquan, a Taoist priest from Hongshan, spoke, "I hope to accomplish a big thing. Even if one day I am deviled and killed, I can make up for my merits in advance. The thing I fear the most is to become a sinner of the Taoist dynasty. If that happens, I would rather commit suicide."

The Taoists nodded one after another, and Gan Zhiquan did express their thoughts.

"It would be great if there was a giant demon king. We could go and hunt him down... Yishijun, how about Yishijun? Everything that the demon clan has done over the years seems to be related to him. Killing him can remove a big hidden danger for the Taoist dynasty."

Yin Buchen was startled and immediately squatted on the ground. After a while, he realized that the Taoist priests were not talking about him at all.

"We do want to find Yi Shijun. He has many secrets, which may be helpful for reversing the monster, and may even have ways to stop the demon from becoming a demon." Mu Xingqiu raised his right arm, "This is our first goal. From tomorrow, we must seize and interrogate every monster we encounter along the way and find clues to Yi Shijun."

This is a goal that can start immediately, and all Taoist priests can contribute.

"What afterward?" Mu Xingqiu asked loudly, "I think there are so many of us, it shouldn't be too difficult to find Yi Shijun. We should set another goal that is a little further away but not far away."

Gan Zhiquan walked out of the crowd, "I have an idea." He glanced at Mu Xingqiu, and then continued after receiving the sign: "The biggest enemy of the Taoist dynasty is the demon clan. All Taoist dynasties are preparing for war, but if there is a vanguard army, we might as well be the ones who will take charge. After finding Yishijun, we will go to the mountain and kill the escaped demons. If possible, I will face all the demon clans and fight them."

The demon invading Taoists were silent for a while and said in unison: "Go and look at the mountains!"

The voice dissipated, and everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Yinxia again. He still lay on the ground and refused to get up, occasionally sneering.

Mu Xingqiu said: "As the devil, choose your way of death."

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