Fleas came for the seeds of the Nebula Tree. In the next three days, it found fifteen gathering places in a vast area, from one to hundreds, regardless of men, women, old and young, with a thick layer of ice on their bodies, which made them feel like they were alive.

These beast monsters come from two or three tribes. As the rumors say, Bingkui does not leave any living mouths, and even newborn babies are not spared.

Even Jincuo guessed that the murderer was Bingkui. "No wonder the northern demon clan is so afraid of Bingkui." He shivered when staring at a little demon's eyes that seemed to be still rotating. "Bingkui deliberately left the whole body to make everyone afraid."

Mu Xingqiu didn't make a conclusion too early. He looked away and slowly outlined the scene he had seen in the past three days in his mind.

Not far away, fleas were chasing each other and bald people. They found ten nebula seeds, all fresh. After eating them, they recovered most of their memories and could already recognize their former acquaintances. The blood on their necks faded away, but their eyes were red and yellow.

However, some changes have survived. The power of fleas is still so great. A corner can pick the bald man up to a height of hundreds of feet. This is a dangerous game. Only the two of them dare to play and they are very happy.

Mu Xingqiu bent down and drew more than a dozen small dots on the undestroyed snow. "Look, the place to kill the demon is not casual. Bingkui - let's assume that the demon killer is Bingkui - is using the demon scorpion to set up a formation."

Jincu admired Mu Xingqiu's memory, but he couldn't see what formation these messy dots were.

Mu Xingqiu looked up at the sky. Not long after noon, what he saw was a sky full of stars. "All the places where the demons were killed matched with the stars in the sky, and the brightness was exactly the same as the number of demon corpses. I couldn't call out the names of these stars. But I could remember their locations."

Jincuo was even more surprised, "What exactly do Bingkui want to do?"

Mu Xingqiu shook his head, "I know this must be a kind of demon formation. I don't know the purpose, and why are there seeds of the Nebula Tree?"

This is the most confusing thing that made Mu Xingqiu feel the most confused. The Nebula Tree is only available in Wangshan. Under the obstruction of spells, the seeds cannot fly out of the valley, and they can only rely on killing each other to reduce the number. This is how the medicinal material Xinghua Feiying comes from.

Did the beast monster that was killed come from near Wangshan? Or was Wangshan implementing a plan? Or was the demon killer not Bingkui at all, but the Taoist priest of Wangshan?

Mu Xingqiu was puzzled. He was thinking silently and suddenly woke up. What was he doing? Since he didn't want to be responsible and no longer wanted to be the leader. Don't think about it randomly. If he took the wrong step, he would fall deeper step by step. It would be better for him to stay away from here.

Mu Xingqiu turned around and walked towards the Qilin, leaving behind a confused clown. After a while, the spirit demon sighed and continued to check the demon corpses everywhere.

The flea and the bald man came up, and the Qilin rubbed Mu Xingqiu affectionately, as if he didn't remember that he had fought with him at all.

Mu Xingqiu felt that it was pretending to be confused. But he still hugged its neck and said in a harmonious voice: "Okay, spit out the crystal eyes. It's useless for you to keep that thing, give it to me, and I'll take you to see Zuo Liuying."

The flea blinked twice with his big yellow eye, both evil and innocent, and seemed to have not understood human words.

Mu Xingqiu turned to the other side and said, "Yi Shijun, I know you can hear my voice. Come out and let's talk. If you want freedom, I want to solve some doubts. This is a good deal."

Mu Xingqiu actually couldn't release the crow's soul from the crystal eyes. Yi Shijun obviously understood this. So he didn't react. The flea's blood-red eyes slowly turned, as if he was emitting a silent threat.

One red and the other yellow, the two eyes of the flea split the face into two styles, and the longer you look at it, the more you feel distorted.

The bald man fell between the two corners, "Flea, be obedient and spit out the crystal eyes, otherwise..."

The flea suddenly raised his head, threw the bald man out, then chased him quickly, and caught him steadily.

The crystal eyes will not come out for the time being. Mu Xingqiu doesn't understand what Yi Shijun is doing. Since he controlled Qi Yemeng to secretly stuff the crystal eyes into his arms, he just had a plan. Why did he refuse to talk at this time?

The stronger the strength, the more he likes to play this kind of mysterious trick. Yi Shijun and Zuo Liuying are no different. As for Taoist dynasty and demonic species, the tricks are more complicated and more difficult to see through.

Jincuo ran over excitedly, holding an animal horn in his hand, "Look."

There were thin patterns on the beast's horns, and it was obviously a demon pill. Mu Xingqiu held it in his hand and immediately understood why Jincuo thought it was special. The demon pill was cold and cold, like a knife that penetrated the back of his hand.

"It's not just that." Jin Cu took back the demon pill, folded his hands gently, and the demon pill was broken into two pieces, and several pieces fell from the fracture.

The beast monster has rough skin and thick flesh, and the demon pill is particularly hard, and can even block some ordinary Taoist spells, and will never be so fragile.

"Bing Kui is really using magic tricks, exhausting all the power in the magic pill." Jin Cu's excitement quickly disappeared, replaced by more doubts, "But what is the use of this magic trick? Just to freeze the corpse?"

"Maybe." Mu Xingqiu said calmly. He was no longer interested in this strange thing and walked towards fleas and bald people.

Jincu refused to give up and followed Mu Xingqiu and made various analysis. However, he had too little information and didn't even know what the Nebula tree seeds were. Most of the conclusions he came to were almost guessing. Mu Xingqiu wanted to correct several times, but in the end he held back.

Mu Xingqiu hugged the flea's neck again and put his forehead on, trying to use the third level of illusion to enter the flea's mind, and whispered over and over again in his heart: "Talk to me..."

Not only did the fleas become stronger, but their resistance to spells is much stronger than before. They can't get into the illusion and can only wander around the periphery. I don't know how long it has passed, but Mu Xingqiu suddenly heard a sentence.

"Follow Qilin."

Mu Xingqiu raised his head, the voice disappeared. Beside him, Jincuo was still rumoring to analyze various possibilities, while the bald man kept scolding fleas. It was obvious that only he himself heard this sentence.

Is this Yi Shijun's response or his own illusion? Mu Xingqiu is difficult to identify. The harder he tries to recall, the more illusory the voice appears.

"It's snowing again." Jincu pointed to the sky, "The land of demons is clearly a place of ice and snow. It's snowing endlessly. Will the winter here never end?"

Mu Xingqiu felt aroused in his heart. Could it be that snowing is the purpose of the Ice Creed magic? He forbidden himself from thinking about it anymore.

"Where are we going next? Will we continue to look for more corpses?" Jincu asked.

Mu Xingqiu patted the flea's back and "let it choose."

This time, the flea understood Mu Xingqiu's words, and stepped hard on the ground, flew up into the air, and flew less than half a mile away, but fell from the sky, causing the bald man to laugh.

Jincuo flew over to check, but she didn't expect it to fall faster. The bald man laughed loudly while turning around. After a while, he felt extremely happy and sad. He fell into the snow with a plop, and his head was facing down, making him even more embarrassed.

Mu Xingqiu pulled out the bald man and held him forward with his hands. The bald man didn't even care about the snow on his face. He tried hard to fly again, but he didn't succeed. "Strange, it's so strange, why can't I fly?"

Mu Xingqiu did not try it. He just needed to activate his magic power and understood that he could not fly. He could not cast any spells or magic here at all.

Jincuo jumped up and shouted at Mu Xingqiu: "This is the function of the Ice Creed magic! No wonder so many beast monsters fight with swords, and none of them use magic."

Mu Xingqiu and his team were wandering around for three days before they were affected, which shows that the formation did not take effect immediately. Bingkui probably has other magic tricks that can produce immediate effects.

The flea was unknown, so after trying it a few times, I had to walk obediently on the ground.

After nightfall, the nearest demon corpse disappeared twenty or thirty miles away from the nearest demon corpse, and the fleas could fly freely again.

During this period, Mu Xingqiu conducted an experiment and fell with a flea. He found that the power in his body had not weakened, but the spell could not be used, or the effect was greatly reduced.

After being able to cast spells normally, Mu Xingqiu once again used the third level of illusion on fleas, but it was still useless. No matter whether there was any confinement or not, illusion could not enter Qilin's mind.

Mu Xingqiu missed the seventh level of illusion and his old inner alchemy. Although the inner alchemy of the Niwan Palace given to him by the Dragon Demon is powerful, it is not particularly easy. It seems that there is always a little gap between him.

"Where are fleas going?" Jincuo saw that Mu Xingqiu was following the fleas, but he didn't know why.

Mu Xingqiu didn't know that the flea route was very casual, sometimes east and west. It was not until a day later that Mu Xingqiu could tell that the flea was roughly moving southeast, which was more easterly than the old road that came.

"It wants to take us back to the Ice City." Jincuo also saw that, very happy with Qilin's choice.

But Mu Xingqiu was puzzled. The flea was obviously controlled by Yi Shijun. Why did the demons of the souls go to Ice City? He finally got rid of Zuo Liuying, so why did he fall into the trap again? Does he think that only Zuo Liuying can release him?

The prohibition in Crystal's eyes was cast by Mu Xingqiu and several Taoist priests. He believed that as long as he found enough magicians to help, the prohibition could be completely broken. It seemed that there was no need for Yi Shijun to have to find Zuo Liuying.

But Yi Shijun did not speak to Mu Xingqiu in any form.

After a few days, things were a little bit obvious. The fleas were walking on a "death route". Along the way, they encountered more and more demon corpses, all of which were exactly the same, and the distribution location was faintly consistent with the stars in the sky.

The flea ate many nebula seeds, but one of its eyes is always red. The bald judged that the flea only ate the seeds but not the fresh leaves, so there is a little magic blood that cannot be removed.

Mu Xingqiu gradually inferred Bingkui's direction from the distribution of demon corpses.

"Bingkui is not going to go to the Ice City, they are using the demon formation to surround the Ice City!"

The completely surrounded Ice City will not be able to cast spells. A group of Taoist priests with only swords are tantamount to slaughtered lambs. Mu Xingqiu must remind them that for him, the biggest question is how deep he should intervene.

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