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Chapter 547 Let's join forces

Mu Xingqiu felt that he should have thought of what he should have thought of. When he first entered the underground, he was thinking about how to work together to protect his soul. However, when he saw the clutches of Laojun in Yang Qingyin's hand, he proposed to make a relationship. All the listeners were surprised, only he was very calm from beginning to end.

The magic clutches were always there and he kept casting spells. Mu Xingqiu just didn't expect that the target of the spell would be himself, and he didn't expect that it would be illusion.

He can also know the magic of dragons and demons. Mu Xingqiu often forgets this, and just now he forgot it very thoroughly.

Why did the Dragon Demon do this? It was like a prank, which was quite consistent with the sly smile on her face. But she was definitely not such a simple person. Everything she seemed to have unintentional intentions at the end had a deep meaning. What purpose was she this time? Mu Xingqiu didn't know that before she became stronger, the Dragon Demon always refused to reveal more information to him.

A few dozen steps away, Yang Qingyin stared at the clutch of Laojun in her hand. From the moment she found that her magic sword was transferred, she liked this unique magic weapon very much. She never thought that it would cast spells secretly without her control.

The Spirit Demon Camp was quiet, and a few people were surprised that most Taoists and demons did not understand what Mu Xingqiu was saying.

Xiao Qingtao was standing behind Yang Qingyin. At this time, he ignored Xin Youtao who was waving to her frequently, but came over and stared at Laojun's clutches, and then said softly: "Even if it moves, it only prompts Brother Xiaoqiu to tell the truth in his heart. It is impossible for it to make up a set of words for Brother Xiaoqiu to say it."

Xiao Qingtao was dedicated and responsible. She still remembered the task that Mu Xingqiu first assigned her, and this was something she was very willing to do.

Yang Qingyin looked at Xiao Qingtao angrily, "Isn't it enough for you to deceive me away from the golem? You want to deceive me into believing in messy nonsense again."

Xiao Qingtao knew Yang Qingyin's temper and was not afraid of her anger at all. Instead, she showed a sweet smile on her face, "What are the nonsense? Is it the words of making a relationship, or about Laojun's clutches? Brother Xiao Qiu..."

"Brother Xiaoqiu, Brother Xiaoqiu, you are so happy that you don't make a relationship with him? You just happened to survive the love disaster together." Yang Qingyin became more and more angry. The many demons behind her were all ready for battle, especially those spirit monsters, who stared at Mu Xingqiu fiercely. Only a few demons knew in their hearts that this battle could not be fought, and their real enemy was still the Taoist throne from afar.

Xiao Qingtao's face suddenly turned red, and she was about to speak, when Xin Youtao's voice came from the group of demon invading Taoist priests who were gradually descending from the sky. Although he was far away, he could still hear the two of them talking, "You can't make a relationship so casually. You have to have a little emotional foundation, even my sister..."

Xin Youtao shut up in time. Although he failed to stay in Huangjing to help the princess, his respect for his sister did not decrease at all.

Xiao Qingtao still ignored him. She knew that no matter how angry Yang Qingyin got, she would not hurt her friends. She continued: "Mu Xingqiu said that you have not transformed into a demon, then you are still a Taoist priest and you still need to overcome the disaster."

"Wait." Yang Qingyin stopped Xiao Qingtao, spread her arms, signaled that all the demons around her would retreat, and then slowly let go of Laojun's clutches.

The clutches hung in the air and slowly turned, but Yang Qingyin closed her eyes. Most of the demons were unclear, but the Taoists all saw that she was thinking.

Yang Qingyin must figure out whether she had transformed into a demon. In the past few days, she had not noticed her inner alchemy. She had been producing demonic power from Laojun's clutch, and the spells she emitted also had obvious demonic characteristics. Mu Xingqiu's words finally reminded her: The demonic pill should be part of her body, how could it be combined with a demonic weapon?

Soon she opened her eyes and looked around, only glanced past Mu Xingqiu, and then she emitted a ball of fire into the air. This was a pure Five Elements Fire Spell, but it was a little different. It no longer hides its traces from those who have no sky-eye. Many demons saw the ball of fire. They watched it rise straight into the sky, rushing to the sky, and seemed to never go out.

The monsters exclaimed, the most surprising thing was that Yang Qingyin herself. Although she specialized in fire spells, she was at the realm of Fu Xia. It is logical that she did not have such strong magic power.

"The soul is really on you!" Xiao Qingtao said in surprise. She couldn't think of any other reason.

Yang Qingyin's brows became tighter and tighter. She had just become the commander of the demons of the Spirit King. She thought she would no longer have to think about the love disaster without the inner alchemy. If things were really like this, it would be simple. Unexpectedly, everything was an illusion, and she was still a Taoist priest of Pangshan.

Yang Qingyin finally looked at Mu Xingqiu. She could only confirm that the love disaster of Fanyuan had indeed passed. Looking at that face, she was not moved at all.

"What tricks are the dragon demon doing?" Yang Qingyin was even more confused than Mu Xingqiu. She reached out and grabbed Laojun's clutch and found that she could switch between the inner elixir and the "demon pill". The former generates magic power, while the latter generates magic power.

Xin Youtao spoke again, "Let's think of the dragon demon later, the Taoist sect has attacked!"

Indeed, Taoist spells in three directions rushed towards the camp like colorful clouds and mist, with an increasing coverage.

Mu Xingqiu stretched out his right arm to Yang Qingyin, "How about it, join forces with me."

Yang Qingyin didn't say anything.

Xin Youtao and others had already descended behind Mu Xingqiu. They were ready for battle, but when they saw the powerful Taoist magic attacking, they were still frightened. Meng Xu looked around and asked everyone's doubts, "Where is Zuo Liuying? Didn't he arrive long ago?"

Zuo Liuying is the greatest hope in everyone's mind. No matter how many crises Mu Xingqiu led them to overcome, everyone still thinks that the Shen Taoist priest is more reliable.

"Zuo Liuying won't appear." Mu Xingqiu said affirmatively.

"Why?" Xin Youtao also hoped that Zuo Liuying would show up. "He is best at sudden attacks. Maybe he has arranged everything. It will surprise the Taoist throne later. He has done this before, right?"

"Not this time, he just wants me to solve all this by myself, because... it's very important to him."

Zuo Liuying likes to be mysterious and mysterious likes to be honest. Mu Xingqiu cannot explain his real plan, but when the Taoist sect uses the shadow of the snow pillar to chase the demon invading Taoist priest, he does not take action, which means that he will not do this time either.

Mu Xingqiu didn't say it in detail, but Xin Youtao and others believed him.

"No Zuo Liuying, only us?" Meng Xu murmured.

"So what? We didn't escape last time without him?" Gan Zhiwei whispered.

His brother Gan Zhiquan also spoke, without explanation or mobilization, only orders, "Distract, Taoists, take out your magic weapons, cast the ban, and prepare for battle!"

The demon invading Taoists dispersed. Since there were golems present, many magic weapons were not easy to use. They could only try to fly away and then cast the prohibitions layer by layer. Everyone knew in their hearts that such prohibitions could not block the joint attack of the Taoist sect.

The colorful clouds are getting closer and closer, and they will be killed in less than a quarter of an hour. Now even the demon clan can see the traces of these spells.

Mu Xingqiu did not participate in the casting of the ban, and still looked at Yang Qingyin and waited for her answer.

Yang Qingyin was watching the surrounding demon clans. These were all her subordinates, but she was slowly retreating at this moment, even the spirit demon was no exception. Heihuang and Feizu even meant to use the magic trick to escape.

"What are you doing? Are you going to rebel?" Yang Qingyin said sternly.

The tiger demon Gao Fuwei said bravely, "You, you are a Taoist priest again, no longer our spiritual king."

"When we bet, you don't know if I have transformed into a demon." Yang Qingyin didn't want to give up her title of Spirit King like this.

Gao Fuwei shook timidly, "It's not us who bet you, it's the spirit demon."

Jincu stopped retreating and said to the spirit demon beside him: "That's right, when we bet, we thought she was a Taoist priest, so - she is still a spirit king."

The spirit demon returned to Yang Qingyin.

The beast demon raised his thick arm, "Although we didn't ask for our opinions at that time, I also recognized you, you are the Spirit King."

Another group of demons returned to their old positions.

"You have Laojun's clutches, and you are the Spirit King." Heihuang also brought back a group of demons.

Gao Fuwei and other demons were not loyal to Yang Qingyin, but they looked at the colorful clouds of Taoism floating in the distance and rushed to approach the Spirit King.

As the colorful clouds approached, the Taoists could even see the magic flowing inside with their eyes. It was not a magic, but a collection of thousands of magic. There were more than a dozen magics in the camp.

The colorful clouds of the three roads merged into one, surrounding the camp.

A voice suddenly sounded in the clouds, "Yang Qingyin, I am your mother, come back, I have asked for help from the Taoist Priest of the Gods. Whether you transform into a demon or not, they have a way to restore you to its original state. You are Taoist Priest Pangshan and my daughter, and you will always be."

Yang Qingyin's mother once said that Taoism would only wait until dark. Mu Xingqiu looked west, and the sunset was half set and the sky was about to dark.

Mu Xingqiu did not speak out again. It was different from the demon invading Taoist priest who had no way to go, and it was different from Xiao Qingtao, who was not a demon and Xin Youtao who had left the Taoist throne. Yang Qingyin still had a choice. This was not a difficult choice, but a choice from heaven and underground. Even in the eyes of the demon clan, returning to Taoist throne is more promising than being a "spirit king".

No one spoke, and even Xiao Qingtao let him go aside and let Yang Qingyin make his own decision.

Yang Qingyin let go of Laojun's clutches again. She didn't want to be influenced by anyone or anything. She wanted to know her true feelings. If it were two months ago, she would have chosen to return to Taoist throne without hesitation, but now she is no longer a simple Taoist priest. She has been with a group of demon clans for more than two months and knows more about them than all Taoist books combined.

"Mother, the Taoist sect will not let these monsters go, right?" Yang Qingyin said loudly to Caiyun.

"They are demons." Caiyun's voice was gentle and a bit stern.

Yang Qingyin looked at the demon clan behind him again, and the hideous and ugly faces showed a nervous look of confusion and anxiety, like a group of children who were about to lose their protection.

"Hey, let's join forces, but this has nothing to do with being connected." Yang Qingyin stared at the face she once missed but felt nothing.

Mu Xingqiu smiled.

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