"Did you hear it?" Xin Youtao looked at Xiao Qingtao beside him in surprise, with his arms spread out, and holding at least seven paper talismans in his hand.

Xiao Qingtao nodded. She heard it and knew why Xin Youtao asked this question, because the voice was so strange that she couldn't find suitable words to describe her feelings.

The sixty Taoist priests in the air stopped flying, as if they were stationary. The snow pillars and shadows below disappeared, but they were not sure that the danger had passed, and at the same time they were confused by the sound just now.

"It seems... something pierced into my mind, buzz... no, ding... no." Xin Youtao couldn't find the exact adjective.

"The sound seemed to have taken something away from my body, but I didn't feel it hurt at all." Meng Xu touched his face with his free left hand a few times, trying to make sure that he was still intact.

"My inner alchemy seems to stop for a moment."

"It seems like I have lost my will for a while."

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Almost every Taoist priest has a strange feeling, but they can only describe it as "as if". The sound goes too fast. If someone else hadn't witnessed, the listener would have thought he had experienced a brief hallucination.

Finally, Xiao Hao’s description was recognized by everyone. “When I was a child, I just woke up from a deep sleep, and my eyes were not fully opened, and suddenly something jumped over from under my feet, which scared me to wake up immediately + grow + wind + literature. My heart stopped beating, my nostrils stopped breathing, and the blood in my body surged upwards. As a result, it was my stupid dog. Then I suddenly became light and the feeling was a bit similar to now. The only difference was that I was not that scared.”

Everyone nodded, and it was a similar feeling, which was thrilling, but it disappeared too quickly, so it was not easy to describe, but some people's pores are still open.

The Taoists looked down. Mu Xingqiu still stopped there and did not move. The snow on the ground seemed to be a farmland that had just been turned over. Apart from that, there was nothing unusual. Such powerful force did not leave too many traces on the snow.

"Do we go down and help?" Xin Youtao is Mu Xingqiu's good friend, but he is a little confused now.

Gan Zhiwei waved his hand and said there was no need to worry.

At this moment, his brother Gan Zhiquan woke up, broke free from his younger brother's arms, almost fell down, and immediately summoned the magic sword's illusion and held his feet.

Gan Zhiquan fainted in the snow cave and knew nothing about what had happened in the past period of time, but he did not show a particularly surprised expression. He turned around in the air and looked to the northwest.

"The Demon Clan is there." Gan Zhiquan pointed to the northwest, his voice was dull, as if he had been accustomed to the Demon Clan.

"Demons?" Gan Zhiwei began to worry about his brother, "No, brother. We just defeated the Taoist magic. It was Mu Xingqiu, and he saved us again."

Gan Zhiquan looked down at Mu Xingqiu and suddenly flew down quickly. The other Taoist priests waited for a while, and under the leadership of Gan Zhiwei, they also began to descend.

Mu Xingqiu also heard some strange sounds, but he was busy taking back Meng Yuanhou's soul. The moment the twelve snow pillars were destroyed, the jade axe turned into powder and disappeared into the air. The three lamps and three candles that protected the soul were also destroyed, and he lost all his spells and turned into ordinary items. He fell to the ground.

Mu Xingqiu immediately summoned a new jade axe and two lamps and two candles to retract his soul that was close to him. Then he put away several magic weapons and reached out to pick the straw hat on the bald man's head.

The bald man was still half-difficult and half awake, his eyes slowly circling in the same place. As soon as Mu Xingqiu took off his straw hat, he recovered from his awakening and stared at Mu Xingqiu blankly, "There is a voice."

"Well, I heard it too, a very strange sound, like a sharp whistle."

"No, not a whistle, he is talking to me."

"Who? Zuo Liuying?"

The bald man shook his head, looking confused, "I forgot that it seemed like a man's voice. Please help me listen. I can't remember what he said to me."

Mu Xingqiu gathers his hat and performs illusion on the bald man. A person's memories will not disappear completely. They just hide, hide in the most hidden corner of his heart, or mix with other memories, and cannot even distinguish themselves. However, the spells can pick up memories from the chaos and wipe them cleanly.

The bald man's memory was just born, and the reason why he couldn't remember the specific content was because he was not completely awake at that time.

It is very easy to use illusion to enter Bald man's mind. He is not a very cautious person and is never guarded against Brother Xiao Qiu. Mu Xingqiu took out all the vague memories of Bald man within a quarter of an hour and then distinguished them.

When the Taoist priests in the sky saw Mu Xingqiu motionless, this was what he was doing.

The reason why Mu Xingqiu spent time retrieving his memories for Bad was that he was worried that he would miss the important news that Zuo Liuying had sent through Bad, but after sorting it out, he was shocked.

The sound in the bald man's mind was definitely not Zuo Liuying, as cold as ice and snow, as tough as metal. He spoke in several languages, and the last one was human language:

"Your masters have awakened, slaves, come and pay homage."

The other Taoist priests descended and stood around Mu Xingqiu for several rounds, all looking at him with strange eyes, awe, doubt, dependence, and even some jealousy. In their eyes, Mu Xingqiu has become a person, no longer an "outsider", no longer a supervisor with the right to kill them, but a leader, guide and protector.

He is the only hope of the demon invading Taoists.

Mu Xingqiu sent his clear memory back to the bald man's mind and said to everyone: "We must continue to move northwest, with a fast speed. The Taoist dynasty may continue to launch an attack."

"There are demons in the northwest." Gan Zhiquan said, his tone being more firmer than before.

Gan Zhiquan's words were too abrupt, and Gan Zhiwei hurriedly explained: "My brother heard some sounds when he was in a coma."

"Just just now, that voice woke me up." Gan Zhiquan looked around, not understanding how everyone could move from the snow cave to such a place, but he did not ask, but continued to tell the voice he heard, "He called himself a general of the demon clan, called me a slave, and ordered me to meet with him before noon tomorrow, otherwise he would be punished."

Such detailed requests actually came from a "demon general". The Taoists were surprised. If these words came from others, it would be fine, but Gan Zhiquan never talked nonsense and would not make up lies.

"Can you understand the magic text?" Mu Xingqiu was not particularly surprised. Gan Zhiquan heard something that was obviously similar to Bald, but the content was more. Obviously, he could understand those strange languages.

Gan Zhiquan shook his head, "That voice did say a few words I don't understand. It might be the magic text. He also used three demon languages ​​and human languages. I learned some when I was performing a mission in the Land of the Group of Demons."

Gan Zhiquan is a disciple of the Five Elements Department. He often goes deep into the places of monsters to understand monster language. Therefore, he understands more content than Mu Xingqiu and Bald.

"The bald man also heard it." Mu Xingqiu looked northwest, but the sky eyes could only see the scenery fifty or sixty miles away, and the distance was gray.

The Taoists whined in unison, thinking that Gan Zhiquan had an auditory hallucination, but they didn't expect it to be true.

"The demons are back?" Meng Xu's voice trembled, "How could it be so fast?"

Mu Xingqiu was more concerned about another question, "It's really strange, why are you the only two of you hearing the voice?"

Neither Gan Zhiquan nor Ba Zi could answer. The only difference between them was that they were not awake at the time.

"Everyone heard it." Xiao Hao suddenly said. His eyes turned to the northwest several miles away, Zuo Liuying was floating in the air, looking back at everyone, and no one knew when and where he came from.

"Zuo Liuying said that everyone could hear the sound. Most people's thoughts were too fast to hear the contents. The priest Gan and the bald man were in a coma, but they could slow down the sound. Hear clearly what he was saying."

A doubt in everyone's heart was resolved, especially Gan Zhiwei. He was really worried that his brother could only hear the voice of the demons because of "special reasons". That was not a good thing.

Next, more doubts arose.

Mu Xingqiu took the lead in flying to Zuo Liuying, looked at his eyes and said, "Is it the spiritual demon?"

The northwest is exactly where Yang Qingyin and the Ling Yao are located.

Zuo Liuying remained silent, and Xiao Hao, who was still on the side, answered on behalf of the other side, but Mu Xingqiu's eyes never left Zuo Liuying.

"He couldn't see clearly, and could only vaguely see a lot of magic gathering in the northwest."

"Is it really a demon?" Meng Xu asked again, thinking that this was the most important question.

"Zuo Liuying said he wanted to check it out."

"Wait." Mu Xingqiu couldn't let Zuo Liuying leave like this, "You haven't told us where you are, and what crime did the Taoist throne give us?"

Zuo Liuying withdrew her gaze and looked at Mu Xingqiu. After a while, she used the teleportation technique and disappeared out of thin air.

Mu Xingqiu had no choice but to turn to Xiao Hao. Xiao Hao nodded a few times, looked up and smiled and said to everyone: "Daotong said that we have become demons and demons. Mu Xingqiu has just arrived, and the demons and demons are others. The evidence has been there for a long time, and it is in the hands of Daotong."

"We didn't transform into demons at all!" Several Taoist priests said angrily, especially those who were not hit by Lan Bing Curling's magic, were even more shocked. "What evidence does Taoist priest have?"

"I don't know, Zuo Liuying doesn't seem to know either. He reminds everyone not to look for Taoist lords. Now all Taoists believe that we have transformed into demons and will take ruthless actions as soon as we meet." Xiao Hao made a knife-cut move, and she didn't care at all about it.

The Taoists were stunned. It would be fine if the higher Taoists wanted to secretly eliminate the hidden danger of being possessed by demons. All the Taoists actually believed that they had transformed into demons and there was evidence, which was a bit unbelievable.

"Xiao Qingtao and I..." As soon as Xin Youtao said, Xiao Hao nodded and replied: "The three of us have all become demons, and we can't go back even if we want to go back to the Taoist throne."

Xin Youtao let out a light whimper, her face turned paler. Xiao Qingtao instead let out a sigh of relief and finally put down her worries and no longer had to worry about gains and losses.

"What kind of evidence is it?" Xin Youtao asked, knowing that he would not get the answer.

Xiao Hao continued: "Zuo Liuying said that the Taoist sect will attack us, but the demons in the northwest can attract them for a while, so we'd better go to the Ice City to hide immediately. That's all, he didn't say anything else."

Zuo Liuying still didn't mention where she was just now.

Mu Xingqiu rose several feet and said to everyone: "I want to find the spirit demon, and I want to see if there are really demons there. You can go with me, and you may encounter more dangers. You can also go to Ice City here. I will give you the token, Ice City will accept you. There is a safe place for the time being, at least safer than following me."

"I'll go with you." Seven or eight people said almost at the same time, even the pale-faced Xin Youtao and Meng Xu, who were frightened by the demons, were among them.

"Follow you." More Taoists spoke.

Mu Xingqiu glanced over and saw everything he was determined to share the same hatred with the enemy. He recognized this expression, which was the trust of soldiers on the battlefield in the general.

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