The dark clouds are drooping, the sky is getting darker and darker, the wind is not strong, and there is no coldness at all. If you can ignore the dim scene in front of you, the soft wind will be a bit pleasant.

Yang Qingyin didn't notice these soft winds that could not be distinguished at all. She only felt annoyance. The wolf demon refused to get out of the hole. There was no happy battle she imagined. There was only a group of at a loss of Taoist priests and demon soldiers digging aimlessly on a slightly melting snow.

The entrance to the wolf cave is very varied, and even the demon clan who had been in the past could not find a location. The demon soldiers occasionally found a few cave entrances, either traps or the road was blocked. Unless the entire Baiyue Mountain was destroyed, it would be possible to rely on luck.

Luck didn't come, and Mu Xingqiu came.

The Taoist priests and the demon clan stopped their work and looked at the Taoist priests flying through the air in surprise. They had heard that Mu Xingqiu was leaving the Ice City, but they didn't expect to see him in Baiyue Mountain.

There was no inquiry, no cheer, this was a guilty silence.

Mu Xingqiu flew directly to the mountain where Yang Qingyin and others were. All of them were surprised and shocked. Everyone was confused by his arrival, as if they felt that he was extremely unreal. As soon as they opened their mouths, they would blow away his phantom.

Only Xin Youtao was the exception. He blinked at Mu Xingqiu quickly and said that he had said nothing.

Mu Xingqiu reached out to Yang Qingyin. Just as she was about to speak, she had already taken the initiative to hand Laojun's clutch to his hand, "No matter what trick you are playing - don't disappear suddenly."

Mu Xingqiu took Laojun's clutch and nodded at Yang Qingyin. Suddenly, he felt a sense of spiritual communication that had disappeared for a long time.

Yang Qingyin understood what he was doing. She didn't know the details, but she still believed him, even more confident than Xin Youtao.

The surrounding humans and demons obviously misunderstood the meaning of this move. They cheered in a loud voice, as if they had just won a hearty victory. In fact, they just dug hundreds of shallow holes in the snow where they had just seen the soil.

The demon clan began to kneel down in groups. From far to near, Mu Xingqiu turned sideways to avoid this kneeling, and then he whispered: "In less than two hours, the Ice City and the Wolf Origin will become a sea of ​​fire, and the Hidden Dragon will be reborn in the fire, so don't waste time on kneeling."

The demons stood up hesitantly. They heard Mu Xingqiu was describing a great danger, but they had no particularly direct feelings and no way to deal with it. Therefore, they could only remain silent.

Mu Xingqiu looked at the Virgin of Wanzi, "Take them across the lake, the ice city will no longer exist, and the poisonous fog around you will disappear. You are right, the curse on me is still there, and wherever I pass, I will always be destroyed. If I fail once, I will come for the second time."

This is what Mu Xingqiu said when he first came to Ice City.

The Virgin of Ten Thousand Son slowly turned his body and glanced at the descendants around him. "Later I thought again, maybe you are just adventurous, just like hunters can always catch wild animals, treasure hunters can often dig out unusual things, they are doing this. Your expertise is adventure. So wherever you go, there is no destruction, not wherever you go."

"Whatever you think, if you still want to live, leave immediately. Don't delay for a moment."

"I'm a little confused about your thoughts."

"Then don't bother to guess and run away."

Mu Xingqiu showed a little resentment, although he never thought he was the leader of the demon clan. He still felt the anger and sorrow of betrayal: Meng Xu had a clear reason at least, but the demon clan was completely played with. In Yi Shijun's plan, he did not even consider the life or death of these demon clans.

The Virgin of Ten Thousand Sons swayed like a reed in the wind, with nothing to say. The King of Feathers stepped forward, "Please give us a chance to make up for it."

Mu Xingqiu shook his head, "When you can figure out what you want to do, let's talk about what you have made up for." He raised his voice and said to all the demon clans: "Living is not easy. Cherish your own lives and don't die for inconspicuous reasons. That's not bravery, it's just ignorance. Don't waste my time anymore, turn around and run south. If you are still interested in what's happening here, looking north at the dragon fire when it's dark."

Some demons turned around and were still hesitant at first, as if the thief who committed the crime had the first time, he was holding stolen goods in his arms. He was so calm that he could not help but want to escape on his legs until he could no longer hide the fear in his heart, so he ran wildly.

Groups of demons went to the ice city in the south, leaving behind snow pits of all sizes.

The Virgin of Wanzi did not move, her descendants did not move, and the leaders of the demon clan such as the Feather King were undecided. They thought more thoughtfully: without the escort of the Virgin of Wanzi, no one could escape.

"What are you going to do? Stay here to watch the hidden dragon spitting fire?" asked Holy Mother Wanzi.

Mu Xingqiu shook the clutches of Laojun in his hand, "It's not about watching the fire, it's about playing with fire."

"Then can I get the skeleton lantern back? It's a treasure from Ice City, and it has been passed down for many years. My blood can make you cast spells, so you don't have to keep it."

Mu Xingqiu threw the skeleton lantern to the Virgin of Wanzi. She did not reach out, and the lantern automatically stopped at the height of her shoulders, her eyes flashed, and she was very happy to return to the old master.

The Virgin Wanzi walked to Mu Xingqiu, stretched out his long right arm, opened his palm, and exposed a transparent bottle containing red plasma. "Look, I'm prepared for a long time, this is enough for a hundred people to cast spells."

Mu Xingqiu took the bottle, did not check it, nor did he use it immediately.

The Virgin Wanzi turned around, as if she was playing with stilts and accidentally injured her ankle. She walked clumsyly, looking very slow, but in fact she was very fast. The descendants who were only half of her height had to trot to keep up.

The leaders of the demon clan bowed and greeted Mu Xingqiu one by one, and then turned around without saying a word to chase the Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Sons.

When it was the turn of the tiger talisman master Gao Fuwei, Mu Xingqiu said, "You have to stay."

"Why?" Gao Fu was startled, and the hesitation and guilt on his face were wiped out.

“Because you are useful.”

Gao Fuwei was speechless, and several demon leaders hurriedly saluted Mu Xingqiu, turned around and ran away.

Mu Xingqiu turned around and looked at the Taoist priests and spirit demons who had been standing behind him.

Yang Qingyin said coldly: "You want to send us away, don't use the same method."

Mu Xingqiu smiled and turned his eyes to Jincuo, "The spirit demon is also a demon, and - find a way to change his appearance. It's not good to be the same as me."

Looking at the faces that were extremely similar to me and glared at me, it was really a strange feeling. Mu Xingqiu did not avoid Jin Cu's eyes and insisted on defeating the other party's pride and sensitivity. "Aren't you very willing to repay your kindness? When you left, you took away the golem. It contained most of the souls of Yi Shijun, which would make you feel more at ease."

"We didn't want to hurt any of you." Jin Cu was angry and embarrassed. No matter what, Mu Xingqiu saved all the spirit demons, but they had not given any reward.

"But you didn't help me, so don't stay here, I don't need a lively audience."

Jin Chu's face turned red. The same is true for other spirit monsters. No one can defend themselves by using being deceived as a reason. When things come to this point, the spirit monster is indeed directly responsible.

Jincu glanced at Yang Qingyin, took a step away, and then started to speed up after more than ten steps, with many spiritual demons following closely behind.

The Taoist priests were a little nervous. They were already surprised when Mu Xingqiu left and returned. The words they said surprised them even more. These sarcastic words did not look like Mu Xingqiu's style at all, and should not even come from the mouth of any Taoist priest.

"Awesome." Yang Qingyin said coldly, "You seem to have forgotten. The spirit demon and a large part of the demon clan are my subordinates."

Mu Xingqiu showed Yang Qingyin the clutches of Laojun in his hand and said that he had received authorization.

"We have never offended you." Xiao Qingtao said hurriedly.

Xin Youtao did not say anything, but instead warned Mu Xingqiu with a very obvious expression that he would not say harsh words to Xiao Qingtao.

"I didn't go with you at that time. It was because..." Gan Zhiwei wanted to defend herself and suddenly asked in confusion: "Where is Meng Xu? Hasn't she been with you all the time?"

"Meng Xu was injured and stayed in the Ice City." Mu Xingqiu didn't want to explain more. He simply said something and no one dared to ask more questions.

Mu Xingqiu's eyes glanced around him, Gao Fuwei's face turned red and white, Yin Buchen did not leave, hid behind the Taoist priests, lowered his head and trembled all over, as if he was about to cry again.

"We are not a group, we are all walking together because of accidents." Mu Xingqiu calmed down his tone and said no need to sternly to the Taoist priests. "We have experienced many dangers together, which may give everyone an illusion that we must share the joys and sorrows, but it is not. This time, the danger did not follow all of us. You have the opportunity to get rid of it, so seize the opportunity."

"We are willing to stay and help you," said Gan Zhiwei.

"This is exactly the problem, you can't help me." Mu Xingqiu knew that this sentence was a blow to the Taoists, but he was telling the truth, "If you want to see the result, stay on the periphery of the poisonous fog. Maybe I was the last one, but maybe."

Gan Zhiwei wanted to say something else, Gan Zhiquan patted his younger brother on his shoulder, "It seems that you really don't need us. Okay, let's leave, but please remember once: when the Taoist sect thinks we are a group, we are inseparable."

"I will remember." Mu Xingqiu bowed to all the Taoist priests. Although he felt it was vulgar and not very consistent with the current situation, he still said: "The Taoist fire will not be extinguished."

"The Taoist fire will not be extinguished." The Taoists said sparsely. Gan Zhiquan was the first to take the step, and the others followed one after another. Their speed was faster and they could catch up with the demon clan ahead.

In the end, only two demons, Gao Fuwei and Yin Buchen, were left, as well as four Taoist priests.

Yang Qingyin had a cold face and said nothing.

Xin Youtao glanced at Xiao Qingtao and said to the two of them: "We stayed not because you need it, but because we need it."

Xiaohao curled her lips, "Zuo Liuying is not dead yet, right?"

Mu Xingqiu remembered Pei Zihan's instructions to protect Xiao Qingtao. After thinking for a while, he opened the blood bottle left by the Virgin of Wanzi, poured it out a little, wiped it on his forehead, and handed it to Xin Youtao.

Everyone took turns to apply it, even bald people were no exception. Gao Fuwei and Yin Buchen were too nervous when they applied it, and they spilled a lot, but they used up all their blood.

Yin Buchen seemed to particularly hope that Mu Xingqiu could say a few words to him, but Mu Xingqiu didn't even look at him.

Mu Xingqiu held Laojun's clutch in his left hand, and suddenly threw a long whip in his right hand.

Lightning flashed, and a crack appeared on Laojun's palm. Yin Buchen screamed in vain and immediately covered his mouth with his hands.

A crystal eye was slowly squeezed out of the crack, and then the crack disappeared.

This is the crystal eye of the dragon demon as the heart. Yang Qingyin said that she can generate demonic power from the demon clutch. In fact, the crystal eye is really effective. The demon clutch is just a demon weapon.

Mu Xingqiu thought of this not long ago, and he became increasingly confused about what the Dragon Demon did, but he confirmed one thing: the thirteen crystal eyes had been collected, and he might be able to fight against Yi Shijun.

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