Xin Youtao walked to Mu Xingqiu, glanced at the Taoist priests around him, and said seriously: "If something happened to Xiao Qingtao, I will never forgive you in my life. I know that I can't beat you, and I will not fight you, I just don't forgive you."

Previously, Xiao Hao kept knocking on the magic armor, and finally summoned Gao Fuwei again. After some negotiations, Xiao Qingtao was able to enter the ground to see Yang Qingyin. Now Xiao Hao is checking every snow house one by one.

Mu Xingqiu stood on a snow roof on the edge of the camp, looking into the distance, and when he heard Xin Youtao's words, he smiled, "Don't worry, that's Yang Qingyin, not the real demon king."

Xin Youtao still couldn't face it calmly. Yang Qingyin's actions were a bit strange. They rushed far away to help, but were blocked outside. This was enough to make him feel uncomfortable, and what made him even more uneasy was Mu Xingqiu.

The Taoist priest of Demon Invasion did not know Mu Xingqiu very well. Xiaohao and Bald Zi were too simple. Xin Youtao felt that only he knew Mu Xingqiu best, because they were not only friends, but also had quled enemies. "You surprised me."

"What's wrong with me?" Mu Xingqiu was a little surprised.

"What's wrong?" Xin Youtao looked at Mu Xingqiu with incredible eyes, not understanding why he didn't realize such an obvious fact, "Yang Qingyin, I... remember? You just proposed to her to make a relationship."

"Of course I remember, is there anything wrong with this?"

"This, this, this is wrong!" Xin Youtao opened his eyes wide, used his eyes, and even took out a piece of paper talisman, "I'll get rid of evil for you. I'm even more worried about Xiao Qingtao in this way. I don't want her to become a different person when she comes up."

The bald man hung over Mu Xingqiu's head and looked into the distance. At this time, he withdrew his gaze and said dissatisfiedly: "Can Brother Xiaoqiu be connected with me? They were very close, and even I could see..."

"What do you know?" Xin Youtao waved his hand disdainfully, and then thought that Bald man would be a good witness. So he looked up and asked him, "You are very familiar with Mu Xingqiu."

"Of course, Brother Xiaoqiu and I have been together the longest time, longer than you." The bald man said proudly.

"Then let me ask you, who was Mu Xingqiu closer to before, Qin Lingshuang or Yang Qingyin?"

The bald man was stunned for a moment before he remembered that Qin Lingshuang was Fangfang, "Oh, that's it, if I want me to say it's Fangfang."

Mu Xingqiu was about to speak, but Xin Youtao raised his hand to stop him, but still spoke to the bald man. "Have Mu Xingqiu said in person that he would become a relationship with Fangfang?"

"It seems that there is no, but the two of them..."

Xin Youtao interrupted Bald man, "I haven't said it before, but I haven't said it before. Yang Qingyin, did Mu Xingqiu talk about getting along before?"

"It doesn't seem to be. What do you want to say? You can't say it now if you haven't said it before?" The bald man became more confused as he listened.

"Don't you think your brother Xiaoqiu has changed too much today?" Xin Youtao's eyes moved to Mu Xingqiu's face. This sentence was actually asked him.

The bald man flew to the opposite side of Mu Xingqiu and stared at him left and right, "It seems that there is a little change... Brother Xiaoqiu, you are getting old!"

Mu Xingqiu and Xin Youtao both laughed out loud. Since the Battle of Duanliu City, Mu Xingqiu's appearance has hardly changed, but his years of practice and the frequent crises he has experienced in recent times have changed his eyes. In the eyes of Bad, this is evidence of aging.

However, Mu Xingqiu understood what Xin Youtao meant and thought silently for a while, "I want to keep thinking for a while. As soon as there is news about Xiao Qingtao, you will wake me up."

Xin Youtao nodded and said to the bald man: "Don't run around, you will use your voice transmission later."

"I never run around." The bald man glared at Xin Youtao. Seeing Mu Xingqiu sitting on the snow roof and entering a state of contemplation, he lowered his voice, "Why didn't I agree?"

This time it was Xin Youtao's turn to be stunned. Although Yang Qingyin's rejection was obvious, he had never considered this matter. All he thought about was why Mu Xingqiu was acting abruptly, "Yang Qingyin is shy."

Shyness is not Yang Qingyin's personality. Xin Youtao scratched his head, "These two people are a bit weird today. I thought Yang Qingyin would happily welcome our arrival. Alas, it's too difficult to keep a true friend."

The bald man flew to Xin Youtao, stretched out a strand of hair and swept over the talisman crown above his head, "It's okay, I'm there."

Xin Youtao laughed a few times and began to seriously consider the current situation. Unfortunately, she had too little information and could not infer anything. After thinking about it, she felt that her future was bleak. "If I could escape this time, I swear to Xiao Qingtao..."

The bald man was staring at him with two round eyes wide open. Xin Youtao hurriedly shut up, thinking that he couldn't control his mouth anymore.

"You haven't finished speaking yet, how about you going to Xiao Qingtao?" asked the bald man.

"Congratulations to her friend for being a good choice, especially a bald man, Mu Songxuan, who has a strange body and a strong ability, has led us to escape from death many times."

The bald man's eyes were smiling into two slits, and his mouth was grinning. Xin Youtao could almost see the inner elixir growing inside.

"It's not all my credit. Brother Xiaoqiu has also put in a lot of effort, and... OK." The bald man suddenly changed his voice.

Xin Youtao immediately understood, injected magic power into his voice, and shouted: "Mu Xingqiu."

Mu Xingqiu opened his eyes and said to Xin Youtao, "It's the dragon demon who is striking the ghost." He grabbed the bald man's hair bun, jumped up, and flew to the magic armor not far away.

Xin Youtao was puzzled and had no time to ask questions, so he immediately flew to other Taoists and waved to them.

The Taoists gathered together and were ready to fight.

Mu Xingqiu stopped in the air several feet above the magic armor, and fleas flew over and held his feet. Mu Xingqiu took a deep breath, summoned out a black-print straw hat and put it on the bald man's head, "Don't think of anything."

The bald man had already had experience. His head tilted, his expression became stiff and rigid. Then, a large number of black magic characters flashed quickly on his face and straw hat.

Mu Xingqiu began to think about the Demon Lord's Dharma. From this time on, he must concentrate and not be distracted. This time he did not use Meng Yuanhou's soul. Mu Xingqiu believed that what really aroused the demon clan's voice two days ago was not the power of the soul, but the Demon Lord's Dharma itself.

With the experience of the last time, Mu Xingqiu's thoughts quickly reached its limit. Seven texts appeared in his mind almost at the same time. For Bald man, he issued seven demon spells almost at the same time.

Boom! The magic armor below was at least ten feet into the snow. Although the Taoist priests nearby had been prepared, they were still shocked. Several people accidentally released the Five Elements Spells, Ice and Fire and other forms to rush into the sky.

Soon everyone stopped paying attention to the anxious Taoist priests. The snow around the magic armor surging like boiling water, gradually spreading outward. Not long after, the entire camp was unstable.

Xin Youtao and others flew up quickly, looking at their feet while monitoring the distance. Their duty was to guard against the sudden attack of the Taoist dynasty.

The roar continued, and the snow surging range exceeded the camp. The snow house and snow wall instantly turned into powder, rising like fog, getting taller and thicker, and soon all the Mu Xingqiu, bald and fleas were flooded.

The Taoist priests could only slowly raise their height. After a quarter of an hour, they had risen to more than a hundred feet, and the snow fog and loud noise under their feet showed no sign of stopping. The ground within a radius of at least ten miles began to surging, and a large amount of snow fog was raised. The Taoist priests seemed to be standing on an unstable snow mountain.

"Look!" a Taoist priest shouted loudly, and everyone looked at it. A large number of five elements magic appeared in the southeast, southwest, and northeast directions. Looking at it with the eyes of heaven, there were clusters of light of different colors, and the light of Taoist crafts was not bright. But it had a more texture, like a growing mountain.

These spells all point to the sky, like a show of flaunting. Instead of attacking, the demon-invading Taoists had experienced being chased by the shadow of the snow pillar. They immediately checked the snow around them, as white as before, and there was nothing unusual within dozens of miles.

"Does Mu Xingqiu always do this? He doesn't make a detailed plan, just do it?" Meng Xu, a Taoist priest from the alchemy department, asked nervously, feeling that it was Mu Xingqiu's Demon Lord's Dharma that attracted the counterattack of the Taoist dynasty.

"Haha, that's right, he's just like that, fight first and then talk." Xin Youtao laughed and found that someone was even more timid than him. Instead, he became bold and didn't fear anything.

"I would rather fight quickly." Gan Zhiwei whistled, "Anyway, I have entered the encirclement of the Taoist dynasty, so I'd just fight happily!"

The Gan brothers all experienced the method of re-destruction, and then changed, but they did not become the same, and the difference became more obvious: the elder brother Gan Zhiquan was as steady as a mountain, and every word he said must have been carefully considered, while the younger brother Gan Zhiwei became impulsive and rash, like a reckless boy in his teenage years.

"Are we really going to go to war with the Taoist sect?" Meng Xu slowly rose, avoiding the snow fog gradually rising under his feet, while looking at the Taoist sect spells in three directions, listening to the booming sound in his ears, holding Ruyi in his hand, ready to cast spells at any time, feeling that his energy was almost insufficient.

"Didn't Mu Xingqiu say that? We can die, but we can't wait for death like sinners. At least we have to resist and let the Taoist know that we don't think we deserve to die!" Gan Zhiwei's impulse was more effective than his brother's steadyness at this time, and the demon invading Taoists made warm calls.

However, the Taoist Tong did not kill immediately like last time. Instead, an angry voice came from the ground, "Stop! Mu Xingqiu, you are destroying my plan!"

The roar stopped, and the fog of snow gradually fell back to the ground. The demon invading Taoists stopped screaming and looked down.

Mu Xingqiu, bald and fleas were still in their original place, but the magic armor below them was already split into pieces and scattered on the snow that had been completely turned over. There was a wooden statue in its original position, and the heart in the chest of the statue turned out to be alive.

A huge pit appeared dozens of steps away from the demon armor, and a group of demons surrounded a female Taoist priest wearing a feather crown and rose from the cave.

Yang Qingyin stared at Mu Xingqiu in the air angrily, and the Laojun clutches in his hand opened and closed, and couldn't wait to use the magic trick.

"You have not transformed into a demon." Mu Xingqiu pointed at Laojun's clutch. The moment he had just had a lot of effect, which made him wake up a lot and thus understood the truth.

"It's all the dragon demons who are damaging the devil. She hid her soul on you, and used Laojun's clutch to imitate the demon pill, making you feel that you have transformed into a demon. She also cast a spell on me through Laojun's clutch, allowing me to... say those words to you."

Yang Qingyin frowned tightly, glanced at the clutches in her hand, and then looked at the Taoist magic spells in the distance, "Don't talk about these things for now. You snatched my golem and attracted Taoist magic. What do you want to do?"

"Don't you understand yet? This is the Dragon Demon's plan. I have the Frost Soul Sword and you have the Spirit. We can work together to control this golem and do something that surprised the Taoist throne. The key question is, are you willing?"

Xin Youtao in the sky sighed lightly, thinking that since she wanted to win over Yang Qingyin, she shouldn't have told her that she had not transformed into a demon.

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