Mu Xingqiu left Bad and Feifei in the Battle Demon Mountain. Zuo Liuying would cast spells on Bad himself, because it required a very fine spell to separate the black marks. In this regard, Zuo Liuying, who was once a Shintoist, had an advantage.

"Three days." Zuo Liuying gave a deadline and did not explain it any more.

Feifei was still thinking, but all the sounds around him did not wake him up.

The flea and Zuo Liuying met again after a long separation. They followed him closely and were reluctant to leave at all. They always put their red eyes in front of Zuo Liuying, saying that they also had problems that needed to be solved.

Mu Xingqiu had to set out on his way alone, Zuo Liuying explained many doubts, but his understanding of Bingkui and Wangshan's Taoist priests was not as good as that of Historical Jun. Even in his restored memory, the contemporary ancestor Fang Xunmo did not reveal much information.

Mu Xingqiu needs to understand the situation on the front line of the Demon Mountain as soon as possible so as to make a decision about whether to fight or retreat.

The black phoenix emerged again and volunteered to lead the way for Dao Zun, "There is nothing to guard against the Battle Demon Mountain, only more than a thousand useless old, weak, sick and disabled people are left. They are all hiding in the cave and can take care of themselves. Where do Dao Zun want to go first? There is the Feather King in the northeast, the Feizu in the northwest, and the Ling King is a little further north."

"I want to see the golem first." Mu Xingqiu remembered clearly that the golem was taken away by the Black Phoenix from the Ice City.

"Dao Zun wants to see the golem?" Heihuang seemed a little surprised.

"Um."

"This is a bit troublesome. The golem was banned by the Spirit King and the Taoist priests."

"Closed?"

"I heard that it was a magic array provided by Taoist Zuo. The Taoist priests cast spells. We demon clans also formed a fish and dragon formation together. I don't know if we could help."

There are only a few cores in the Yulong Array that know what the entire giant is doing, and the other members are just contributing their strength and knowing nothing about the process.

Mu Xingqiu still went to take a look.

The golem was stored in a thick sequoia tree, not far from the Black Phoenix's residence and Zuo Liuying's retreat cave. There were more than a dozen magic weapons floating around. The most were lamps, candles and axes. It was obviously used to suppress the soul, and it seemed that they could only be provided by Zuo Liuying.

Zuo Liuying is no longer a god-in-the-shen Taoist priest, but most of the memories are still there. The magic circle he came up with must be unusual. Mu Xingqiu tried to touch it with illusion, but the illusion was like a stone passing through the water. It did not get into the water, but jumped all the way to the other side, unable to even collect it.

"I haven't apologized to Dao Zun yet," said Heihuang.

"Why apologize?"

"Because of Yi Shijun's temptation, we hijacked the Zuo Taoist priest and triggered many things that followed. I regret it very much. I hope Dao Zun can forgive me."

"I didn't blame you, so I couldn't say I could forgive you."

"Haha, Dao Zun's words are almost the same as those of Taoist Zun, but we still feel guilty. Yi Shijun failed our complete trust in him..."

Rumbled, and a series of thunder suddenly sounded in the clear sky. The black phoenix looked up and said, "What a coincidence, news came from the north."

A bird fell rapidly, hovering around several feet above the Black Phoenix's head. Then it fell into her hand and turned into a roll of paper. After reading it, the Black Phoenix smiled and said, "Fortunately, we did not leave the Battle Demon Mountain, so the Dao Zun does not need to be tired. The Spirit King and each demon army will return within three days. A battle occurred in the north, and several Bingkui who were setting up formations were wiped out, but the Spirit King decided to fight the final battle in Battle Demon Mountain."

Heihuang handed over the letter. Mu Xingqiu shook his head and said he didn't have to read it anymore, "I'll stay here for a while, you can go and do it."

Black Phoenix stopped when he was about to turn around, "I hope Dao Zun doesn't care. I have to remind you one thing."

"Tell me."

"The Spirit King cares very much about golems. There are rumors that the Spirit King intends to use the golems to fight Bingkui. It is a great trust for her to keep me in the Battle Demon Mountain. I don't want to let this trust down again."

Heihuang always speaks roundaboutly, and this time it is quite straightforward. Mu Xingqiu smiled, "Although you call me the 'Dao Zun', I know that I am a guest of the Demon Mountain and will never cross this line."

Heihuang took a second resignation and turned around and left.

Of course, Mu Xingqiu would not move the golem casually, especially not letting the soul inside easily. He did regard himself as a guest, and he had long stopped taking the "Dao Zun" in the demon clan's words.

With three days left, Mu Xingqiu decided to use this time to study Zhou Qi's memory.

Mu Xingqiu sat under a redwood tree nearby. For him now, thinking is just a rest and has little significance for his practice. The inner elixir of Niwan Palace was not cultivated by himself, and it is difficult to improve. After inhaling a small amount of demonic power, his characteristics have undergone major changes and he cannot be tempered by normal means. He used illusion techniques to enter his Niwan Palace to observe the situation of the inner elixir.

While fighting against Yi Shijun, Mu Xingqiu entered the Niwan Palace of many Taoist priests. All of them were white rooms, with a white human figure floating in the middle, except for him and Xiao Hao, who had rooms but no human figures. At that time, he did not see the inner alchemy in his white room.

Later, he entered Niwan Palace several times and searched carefully. Finally, he found that the inner elixir was not in the middle, but was located in a corner, with the color no different from the room, and it was extremely difficult to find it. He could only faintly feel its existence. It was not until after inhaling the demonic power that the inner elixir turned light red, and Mu Xingqiu saw the true appearance of the inner elixir.

Mu Xingqiu checked the memories he had taken from Zhou Qi in the Niwan Palace. This was his territory. He could summon any memory at will, and could directly observe the reaction of the inner alchemy when casting spells.

In addition to the Dharma Lord, Zhou Qi also learned thirteen kinds of spells from the demon seeds, but they did not include the Dou Zhuang Star Transfer Array. The magic spells of the demon race are different from those of the Daotong, and the demon race. The demon race also has things similar to the inner alchemy of the Daotong. The official name is "Demon Seed". All demon races will obtain demon seeds as soon as they are born. For them, casting spells is practice. Every time they cast spells, the body will absorb some strength from the demon seeds until the demon seeds are disbanded and the body is completely integrated.

Strangely, once the demon seed is completely disbanded, the demon will die at its most powerful time, and the power in its body will condense into a demon seed again and be inherited by the next demon.

The entire process is basically the same as the Dharma of the Demon Lord. According to Zhou Qi's memory, the Dharma of the Demon Lord is actually the original Dharma of the Demon Clan, and all magic is derived from the seven texts. For example, a flying technique of the Demon Clan was formed after more than ten transformations from the text of the Demon Clan.

The demon seeds are big and small, and only the demon king can inherit the complete one. The lowest level demon race is only one ten thousand, and the demon seeds obtained by Zhou Qi are one percent, and the demon seeds obtained by Qi Wushang in Pangshan are less than one percent.

Mu Xingqiu recalled the demon seed he encountered in Yelin Town when he was a child. It is said that it was at the level of a demon king, but it could not resist the attack of the Grandmaster of Pangshan, Ning Qiwei.

How did the demons defeat and lose their bodies more than 130,000 years ago, and how did the demons be locked into the void? Zhou Qi's memory has no relevant content. He only learned some magic spells, and Mu Xingqiu could guess some things from it.

He found himself making a mistake a long time ago.

Zhou Qi also made the same mistake. After he obtained the Demon Lord's Dharma, he couldn't help practicing for a while that night, but there was no demon seed in his body to provide power. So he naturally used the inner alchemy.

Zhou Qi is a Taoist priest of the gods. He not only used the magic power of the Demon Lord, but formed the real magic power of the demon clan. Through repeated attempts, the power of the inner alchemy was gradually integrated into his body. Zhou Qi felt that he was stronger. In fact, the inner alchemy had weakened unknowingly. When he realized the truth, he had already become a demon. Not only did he not stop, he was eager to obtain the real demon seed.

It was correct for Mu Xingqiu to not suck Feiba's Demon Lord's Dharma into his body, but after all, he used the method of re-destruction many times afterwards - this is the method of the demon clan's cultivation, and he did not get involved in the demon. However, the inner alchemy still unknowingly distributed part of the power to integrate into his body.

After he accepted the method of re-destruction, his body and soul separated, and the inner elixir and his body also separated, and the result was that his physique became stronger. The inner elixir became weaker, and he could not even use the third level or above illusion. It was not until he was oppressed by Zhou Qi in the Hidden Dragon Cave. The inner elixir absorbed demonic power and merged with his body again and became stronger, so he could use the illusion again.

Mu Xingqiu suddenly realized that no wonder he felt very smoothly and comfortable when he used Shen Shang's method of re-destruction in Ice City. It turned out that he had experienced a pure demon cultivation. Except for the lack of demon seeds, the whole process was exactly the same.

Will you die after the inner alchemy is completely disbanded? Will the power integrated into the body condense into a new inner alchemy again, or will it become a demon seed?

Mu Xingqiu felt panic and withdrew from Niwan Palace, got up and ran to Zuo Liuying's cave.

On the way, he suddenly remembered that Yang Qingyin had also used the Demon Lord's Dharma, and the inner alchemy must have been decomposed. The key is that the Demon Pattern Straw Hat is in her hands. If she accidentally absorbs the power inside, it may be like Zhou Qi - becoming a demon by the law.

In the flowers, the little demon Feifei slept well. I don’t know how he got along with Zuo Liuying, so I didn’t seem to be nervous at all.

The flea was guarding the little demon, showing full majesty when he looked at Feifei, and turned to look at Zuo Liuying, but blinked and showed his tender side.

Zuo Liuying was not practicing. He paced back and forth in a small area between the flowers and the cave, carrying his hands on his back, as if thinking about a very important thing. The bald man was put there.

"About the magic spell..."

"Don't mention any demon spells to me."

Mu Xingqiu was stunned, "You have been studying the demons for many years, aren't you interested in their spells?"

"I study the weaknesses of the demon race and the demon race, but I will never touch the demon race spells." Zuo Liuying stopped, "Zhou Qi was involved in the demon because of a curiosity, and I cannot follow his footsteps."

"I not only come into contact with demon spells, but also cast them many times."

"I know, I have been observing you. You are not entangled. This is a good phenomenon. If you are not entangled in the end, I would want to know all your experiences at that time. If it doesn't work now, you and Yang Qingyin may still become the same as Zhou Qi."

This is indeed Zuo Liuying's style. If Mu Xingqiu still had a trace of doubt in his heart, it has disappeared now, and he was not angry about it. He chose the way himself, and Zuo Liuying just kept silent as always.

"I will continue to practice demon spells to let you see the results, but does Yang Qingyin still have time to stop?"

"That's the question that Yang Qingyin herself should consider. She refused to go back to Pangshan and had already embarked on a unique path. No matter how she walked, it was her own choice." Zuo Liuying paused for a moment, "Since you want to continue practicing magic spells, add the illusion of the mind to trace the root cause."

Tracing the roots? Mu Xingqiu seemed to be hit by lightning.

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