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Chapter five hundred and sixty first joint attack

Looking at Mu Xingqiu's eyes seeking trust, Yang Qingyin remembered a conversation she had with Xiao Qingtao.£⊥,ww↘w..c→om

At that time, the two were discussing love disasters. Yang Qingyin said: "It is ridiculous to love someone, I know why now."

Xiao Qingtao smiled with her lips pursed, knowing that I was going to instill some great truths into her again.

"Don't laugh. After you and Xin Youtao die together, you will understand. I'll just give you a reminder now." Yang Qingyin said seriously, then raised her head slightly, showing a look of enlightenment. "There are all kinds of Taoist disasters, love disasters are the most difficult. Why? Because most of the seven emotions and six desires are out of self-interest, such as family affection. The more parents give, the more children will act coquettishly, and the stronger family affection, such as friendship. Friends do more with each other and the deeper friendship. Others such as hatred, joy, anger, etc., are all aimed at self-interest, and love is different."

"Love someone to satisfy yourself."

"No, if you truly love someone, you will think wholeheartedly for him, just want to stay by his side. His smile and frown can cause storms in your heart, making you unable to help..."

"Is this your feelings for Brother Xiao Qiu in the past?" Xiao Qingtao showed not his vigilance, but his envy.

"No." Yang Qingyin answered firmly, "This is the relationship between Mu Xingqiu and Qin Lingshuang. I saw his memory. This is... Do you know why Zuo Liuying chose Qin Lingshuang's broken pill at the beginning? To be honest, I didn't understand before. I thought that Taoists were willing to die at the Ancestor Peak. Isn't it easy to voluntarily break the pill to protect the Ancestor Tower? Now I understand, breaking pills is not that simple. People who have a little hesitation can still die or even commit suicide, but they cannot break pills. They have to sacrifice themselves without any hesitation."

Yang Qingyin spoke too quickly and had to stop and take a breath.

"Qin Lingshuang did not hesitate, not because she had a soul, nor because she had always had spiritual bones, but because she knew that it was the only way to save Mu Xingqiu. She was not martyred for Pang Shan, but because she died for Mu Xingqiu."

Xiao Qingtao didn't say anything, she missed Fangfang.

"This is the essence and disadvantage of the art of breaking alchemy. A Taoist priest who is self-perfect can protect the inner alchemy. On the contrary, only self-sacrifice can break the alchemy. I once looked down on Lan Qizhang, but in fact, all of us, including me, cannot make the alchemy. Because we are Taoist priests, strive for perfection and run back to the idea of ​​self-sacrifice."

"No, the Taoist priests are the bravest people I have ever seen to sacrifice." Xiao Qingtao was a little confused.

"Different." Yang Qingyin's eyes lit up, like a preacher who mastered the truth but was not understood. "When you are seriously injured, you vomit pills and commit suicide because your body is no longer suitable for enduring the inner elixir; if you commit suicide before becoming a demon, because the demonic thoughts will eventually destroy the inner elixir; when facing a powerful enemy, you are willing to die generously, because once the enemy is allowed to rush over, you will lose more inner elixirs. Do you understand?"

"The Taoist priests all died for the inner elixir, but the elixir-breaking technique insisted on destroying the inner elixir."

"That's true, so only Qin Lingshuang can use the art of breaking the alchemy, and the idea of ​​sacrificing for Mu Xingqiu in her heart exceeded the will to protect the inner alchemy. Only in this way can the inner alchemy break and burst out with unparalleled power."

"Fangfang." Xiao Qingtao whispered, feeling a little sad.

"The difficulty of breaking the pill is the same as the power of breaking the pill. If everyone can break the pill, the Taoist throne will sooner or later be destroyed by a few madmen. But what I want to say is not this, but I want to tell you. Loving someone is completely contrary to the Taoist priest's self-fulfilment. I admire Qin Lingshuang, but I will not be her. It is not that I want to, nor can I. Why do Taoist priests cut off the love disaster? Because we can't do what Qin Lingshuang is like and contradict the heart of our Taoist priests, so we are in a dilemma. This is the ridiculous thing about love. It is not Qin Lingshuang, but us."

Yang Qingyin let out a long sigh and finally finished speaking. She didn't feel happy about these words, but she wouldn't say them to anyone except Xiao Qingtao.

"Ke Fangfang hopes you..."

"Look, her soul is still thinking about Mu Xingqiu, but I can't do it. Mu Xingqiu asked me to make a relationship because he cares about Qin Lingshuang and every word she said. This is even more ridiculous. Mu Xingqiu loves another person, and I have seen through the illusion of love. How could such two people make a relationship and survive the disaster?"

"I think...this is not exactly what's going on." Xiao Qingtao couldn't argue with Yang Qingyin, but was not convinced.

"Get through the disaster quickly, Xin Youtao is not worth your waste of time." Yang Qingyin advised.

"You are the second Xiao Hao." Xiao Qingtao said with a smile. She once alienated Xin Youtao because of Xiao Hao's words, but when she was facing a life-and-death crisis, the two of them still couldn't help but get closer. "Once some things happen, no one can control them."

"Ordinary people cannot, Taoist priests can." Yang Qingyin pointed at himself, "I can do it too."

This was a conversation a few days ago. The scene flashed through Yang Qingyin's mind. Her first reaction was to refuse Mu Xingqiu to enter her mind again, but those eyes seemed to have other meanings...

Zuo Liuying, Mu Xingqiu still doesn't believe Zuo Liuying! Yang Qingyin found a reason to cooperate with Mu Xingqiu, so she shrugged her shoulders and said casually: "It's up to you, I definitely won't be loyal to you because of this, right?"

Lao Chu spoke, "Don't worry, the Spirit King, the Demon Lord is attached to the straw hat. Even if you are loyal, your goal is the straw hat, not Mu Xingqiu."

Yang Qingyin snorted, feeling that this result was even more unlucky.

The Gan brothers were the first to receive Dharma, and Gan Zhiquan shouted: "No, I don't have any special feelings about straw hats."

"Then it's even more okay." Lao Chi said in a urging tone, "Using ordinary things to attach demon spells, this kind of thing has never happened. Perhaps it is because of this reason that the Demon Lord's Dharma has lost some effect..."

Yang Qingyin sat cross-legged half a foot away from the ground, took off the feather crown above her head, so that Mu Xingqiu could cast spells for her.

Mu Xingqiu stood in front of her, with his back facing "Zuo Liuying", just blocking his sight, then he buckled his straw hat on Yang Qingyin's head, looked at her deeply, "It's started."

Yang Qingyin put away all the spells and thoughts of resistance.

Xiao Qingtao stood diagonally opposite, and only she could see that Yang Qingyin's condition was unusual. She not only accepted the method of re-destruction, but was not guarded at all.

Xiao Qingtao's heart moved and couldn't help thinking, this was the second time that Yang Qingyin had done this. The situation was critical the first time. This time there was no obvious threat. Yang Qingyin still believed in Mu Xingqiu and could still open his mind. This was not an easy task for the Taoist priest.

Xiao Qingtao's feelings only started to begin, and before she could think deeper, things changed.

Mu Xingqiu and Yang Qingyin worked together to perform the method of destroying again.

No matter whether the person pretending to be Zuo Liuying or not, he could use the magic of illusion to hide the eyes of dozens of Taoist priests, he was not an ordinary person, and the real Zuo Liuying was reluctant to appear. Mu Xingqiu did not want to bother him, and he had to attack him without any preparation, and one move would work.

Yang Qingyin accepted Mu Xingqiu's idea, so he was silent when casting spells.

The Demon Lord did not have to hold the straw hat on the head of the recipient. Mu Xingqiu did this to avoid accidents.

Yang Qingyin held the Frost Soul Sword in one hand and pointed at the ground casually with the other hand, as if she had already received a magic and was about to "dead", but she was actually casting a magic.

This is the method of re-destruction driven by the soul. Entering the snow, hiking through Mu Xingqiu's feet, and hitting "Zuo Liuying" who was more than ten steps away.

Almost at the same time, "Zuo Liuying" soared into the sky, frightening the Taoist priests and spirit demons around him, Lao Chi immediately spoke, "Why are you two attacking me? Uh, attack him?"

Mu Xingqiu felt that the method of destroying again hit "Zuo Liuying". For some reason, it did not work immediately, and this was enough. He didn't want to disguise himself anymore.

"You are not Zuo Liuying." Mu Xingqiu picked up the straw hat. Yang Qingyin also stood up and threw the Frost Soul Sword back.

The Taoist priests and spirit demons were all stunned when they heard this. Mu Xingqiu's transformation seemed too abrupt to them, far less credible than Zuo Liuying in the air.

"You are fooled." Lao Chi still dutifully delivered a message for "Zuo Liuying". "The one who provoked you to take action is the liar. He wants to swallow the Shintoist and use you to weaken Zuo Liuying's strength. Huh? Swallow? It sounds a bit like..."

"Yi Shijun." Mu Xingqiu stared at the Taoist priest in the air, "You are Yi Shijun, don't pretend anymore, you made a mistake."

"Mu Xingqiu, what the hell are you doing?" Old scratched his head and asked, "This is not Yi Shijun, it doesn't look like it anywhere."

Mu Xingqiu ignored the beast monster and pointed at the bald man and said, "You represent the Taoist dynasty and asked us to hand over the inner elixir. Why don't you mention Bald man at all? Didn't Yashan want to go back to the sword washing pond before retreating?"

Laochi didn't speak this time, looked up at "Zuo Liuying", with an expectant face, hoping that he could continue to pass the message for him.

But "Zuo Liuying" smiled, not like a Taoist priest at all, and then spoke in person, "Actually, I want to mention this head, but I don't want to waste time. Well, I admit, this is a loophole. You are so calm that you actually cast spells on several Taoist priests before attacking me."

Now the Taoist priest and the spirit demon believed that this was not Zuo Liuying, and only the old man was a coincidence. "What's going on? You helped the spirit demon get what you want and repair the demon pill."

"How interesting it is to turn into a demon into a spirit beast. Of course I need to help you. As for helping you, it's just a little easier. In fact, you are all confused. The Taoist sect can only reverse the transformation of demons. How can you complete the transformation of demons? No one except me, Yi Shijun, has this ability!"

The old man was ashamed to death, while the Taoist priests and spirit demons were shocked and prepared to fight.

Mu Xingqiu and Yang Qingyin did not cast spells, and they were waiting for the method of destroying them to take effect.
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