Xin Youtao came up with an idea, "If the demon race wants to use a trick, we will use a trick - go to Baiyue Mountain in advance, step through their traps, and kill all the wolf demons in one net. ∈∽∈∽,”

As soon as it was dark, Mu Xingqiu sent it out, carrying only Xin Youtao, Gan Zhiwei and Bad, Gan Zhiquan stayed in the camp.

Xin Youtao was very active when he was using his brain. When he really wanted to take action, he had to ask in advance, "We can fight more than 3,000 demons, right? Don't capsize in the gutter. If it really doesn't work, call everyone, fight quickly and annihilate the wolf demons, and then go back to defeat the demons in the Ice City, so that they don't have time to join forces. A safer way is to lead the demons we brought to another place, so that their power will be even more dispersed."

Mu Xingqiu and Gan Zhiwei looked at Xin Youtao in a little surprised.

"Why do you look at me like this? Concentrate your own strength, disperse the enemies and defeat them one by one. This is a tactic that has been tried and done. It is not something I made up. The only requirement is that it is fast enough and you must not get entangled with any enemy. Otherwise, hum... I am so sorry that Zuo Liuying has become an inhaled Taoist priest. I really can't accept it. If there is a Shintoshi, there will be no tactics."

The way of war is one of the skills that nobles must master since childhood. Xin Youtao talked endlessly all the way.

The bald man heard it with relish, but he had a doubt, "Prince Xin, why didn't I see you come up with so many ideas when I was in Duanliu City?"

The bald man’s question was sincere, but Xin Youtao’s face turned red, “Cough…uh… tactics are not omnipotent, the enemy is too strong…Shh, there is the Moon Mountain in front, don’t talk from now on.”

The strength of the enemy and us in the Battle of Duanliu City was very different. Apart from the fighting spirit of being killed, there were not many tactics to choose. It was normal for Xin Youtao to come up with an idea at that time, but he was unwilling to admit it.

Baiyue Mountain is a general term for a series of ups and downs of hills and hills. There are more than a dozen hills slightly higher, and there is no particularly prominent one. It is impossible to tell which one is the main peak. Only a series of footprints show the entry and exit passage.

The four of them landed behind a hill. Gan Zhiwei put out several simple bans. Mu Xingqiu lowered his voice and said, "This time I'm just here to check the situation. If it's not necessary, try not to fight with the wolf demon."

Xin Youtao was surprised, "Hey. Do you think the tactics of each defeat are not good?"

Mu Xingqiu smiled, "It's great. When I have to start a war, I must adopt this tactic, but I don't think the demon clan wants to start a war."

Xin Youtao stared at her eyes. The signs were so obvious. The conspiracy was in front of her. Mu Xingqiu couldn't see it. "The demon clan will not treat us as allies just because the Taoist throne has hunted him down. Just like... the Taoist throne will not make a fuss about one of them just because the demon clan kills each other. This is a natural war that has lasted for more than 100,000 years."

"You are right." Mu Xingqiu believed Xin Youtao's judgment, but the closer he got to Baiyue Mountain, the more he thought, "The demon race often killed each other. Even when fighting for the golem of the spirit demon's hand, he had to divide his troops into five groups. Unless there was a big demon suppression, it would be difficult for the demon race to unify, but I have not heard of another giant monster like Qi Wushang appearing recently."

"But the five demon army finally joined forces. Mu Xingqiu. Do you have a good impression of the demon clan?"

Mu Xingqiu smiled again. Indeed, his hatred for the demon clan is no longer as deep as before. The demon clan has killed many Taoist priests, but the Taoist priests have killed more demon clans. Facing the threat of the demon clan, the withdrawal of the Taoist priests, this war is becoming less and less meaningless.

"Since we don't want to inherit the title of Taoist dynasty, why should we take over the war between Taoist dynasty and the demon clan for more than 100,000 years?"

Xin Youtao was stunned for a moment when he heard this, feeling that this sentence seemed reasonable, and seemed to be ignorant. He couldn't find any rebuttal words for a while, and glanced at Gan Zhiwei next to him, "What do you think?"

"I just want to live well, even if there is only one day left." Gan Zhiwei shrugged. Since accepting the method of re-destruction, he has not developed a strong loyalty to Mu Xingqiu, but has gradually lost his sense of belonging to the Taoist tradition. "I don't fight for anyone, I just fight for my own survival."

"I support your attitude." Xin Youtao pointed at Gan Zhiwei and slapped it a few times, expressing his agreement, "The key question now is whether the demon clan in Bingcheng and Baiyue Mountain threatens our survival?"

"So I want to go into the cave to find out the details of the wolf demon." Mu Xingqiu said.

The three people shook their heads at the same time, and the bald man was particularly opposed, "I will go into the hole. I am small. They don't pay attention and think it's a bird."

"We are here to break the trap, not to fall into the trap." Xin Youtao felt that Mu Xingqiu's decision was a bit reckless.

"I don't need to take action myself. When I cast spells later, you can protect my safety."

After practicing together and fighting for many years, Xin Youtao thought he was quite familiar with Mu Xingqiu's ability, so he was puzzled, "Did Zuo Liuying teach you a new magic? It's not that I'm boasting, it's better to use my talisman than to inquire about the enemy."

"This cannot be called a new spell, it should be said to be a new helper. I will discuss it with him."

This sentence is even more strange. Xin Youtao, Gan Zhiwei and Ba Zi were all confused, but Mu Xingqiu had already sat cross-legged and soon entered the state of indulgence.

Gan Zhiwei imposed more restrictions, using Tianmu to monitor the surrounding situation, Xin Youtao sacrificed several paper talismans to monitor threats further away, and the bald man circled around Mu Xingqiu.

Mu Xingqiu is not a pretentious act, and he himself cannot guarantee that he can persuade this "helper".

There is no white human form in Mu Xingqiu's Niwan Palace, but there is a crow that is so old that sheds hair.

Yi Shijun is the demon of all souls. This crow is the original soul and the dominant soul. Without it, the souls will be divided into pieces and even kill each other.

Mu Xingqiu took away the crow soul, and Zuo Liuying sealed the other souls in the golem, leaving them in a state of drowsiness.

The crow must have a memory that belongs only to him, but Mu Xingqiu did not break through. This is a deal. The crow moved into Mu Xingqiu's Niwan Palace, while Zuo Liuying no longer insisted on asking for his last memory.

The crow stood in the corner, looking listless, and seemed to fall down at any time. He died. The few black feathers were incompatible with the white room. One foot was connected with a thin white iron chain, and the other end was connected to the room. This was also Zuo Liuying's spell. The last few spells he had before spitting out the pill were almost all used on Yi Shijun.

Mu Xingqiu did learn a new magic trick, that is, his soul enters the Niwan Palace. However, he is not as powerful as Yi Shijun, so it is difficult to enter other people's Niwan Palace, but his own Niwan Palace is free to enter and exit.

"I need you to do me a favor," said Mu Xingqiu.

The crow looked up at Mu Xingqiu's illusion, shook his wings twice, and then said in a hoarse and lazy voice: "It was Zuo Liuying who defeated me, let him come and ask me for help."

"Zuo Liuying will order you, and I will discuss it with you."

The crow was silent for a while, "Tell me. How is Zuo Liuying doing now? Are you still in a demon? He actually regards the love between men and women as a demonic thought, haha, it's funny to think about it."

"What happened today has nothing to do with Zuo Liuying."

The crow shut his mouth and showed off his attitude that there was no need to talk about it until now.

"What do you know about Bingkui? You have too many memories, and I haven't seen any related content yet." Mu Xingqiu has only seen a very small number of memories, and even so, it took a lot of time.

The crow still didn't speak.

"We are going to let you fight Bingkui, to be precise, Zuo Liuying wants to let you fight Bingkui."

Mu Xingqiu waited for a while, and the crow finally spoke again, "Just. Do you think Bingkui is just a group of strong demons?" He paused for a moment and asked, "Will Zuo Liuying help me?"

"Won't."

"So his soul was still possessed by demons after he turned around, and he took the pill and destroyed his thoughts? No, people like him pay more attention to memory than to inner alchemy. Ah, the method of destruction - does Zuo Liuying... Haha, he really dares to take ruthless measures on himself. The method of destruction will separate the body and soul. Why don't you ask me how to re-fusion of the body and soul?"

"Because you didn't dare to learn the Dharma of the Demon Lord. It's useless to ask."

The crow snorted, and a bird looked disdainful, which was even more strange than speaking. "It's useless, I'll tell you, it's useless. I can't beat those ice creams by myself. You're really wrong to pin your hopes on me. I'll be lost and you'll all die."

"Anyway, we are desperate, and we will be treated as living horses. At that time, no matter whether you want to or not, we will have to go to the battlefield." Mu Xingqiu smiled. Yi Shijun's master soul is now sitting on the same boat as him. If he dies, Yi Shijun will die.

Just like the rich often care more about wealth than the poor, the longer the demon clan and Taoist priests who live, the more they desire to get more life. The strange master who claims to have lived for more than three thousand years is much more precious than Mu Xingqiu, who is only in his twenties.

The crow stared at the Taoist priest who was facing a smile, and then looked at the chains on his feet, "Defend Bingkui, will you let me go free?"

"This is up to Zuo Liuying. I just want you to do me a favor today, which may help defeat Bingkui."

"Tell me." The crow said reluctantly, as if he had suffered great humiliation.

"A group of demons hide in the underground cave of Wolf Yuan Baiyue Mountain. I want to find out the details inside."

"We are in Wolf Yuan? I haven't been to this broken place for a long time. Take out your Frost Soul Sword and summon a soul from it. I want to use it."

Mu Xingqiu opened his eyes and saw that Gan Zhiwei was on guard, but Xin Youtao and Bad stared at him.

"He agreed, and then it starts." Mu Xingqiu summoned the Frost Soul Sword, cast a spell and brought a soul to his Niwan Palace again. He was very careful and would never mistakenly bring Fangfang's soul.

Xin Youtao and Bald were still confused.

Mu Xingqiu opened his eyes again, his eyes crossed Xin Youtao's head, and looked at a flying talisman in the air, which was released by Xin Youtao.

The flying talisman suddenly shook violently and fell rapidly. It rose again when it was more than ten feet above the ground, turning into a cicada-winged demon, flapping its wings and flying towards the depths of the Moon-Worshiping Mountain.

The bald man showed envy and surprise, but Xin Youtao was even more confused, "This is a magic trick, right?"

Mu Xingqiu did not answer because he had returned to Niwan Palace and obtained what the cicada-winged demon saw and heard from the crow.

Nearly an hour later, Mu Xingqiu opened his eyes and looked serious, "There is indeed a trap, which is bigger than we imagined."

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