Mu Xingqiu "want to be this person" and stood up to take on the resistance of the demon clan. This was not a momentary impulse, but a result of careful consideration for many days. He saw too many examples of being massacred because of dispersion and winning a glimmer of hope because of unity. He knew that what the world needs most was not a powerful leader, but a person who can arouse fighting spirit and unite all forces.

He also hopes to see others stand up and take on heavy responsibilities, either watch from a distance in a safe place, or follow this person to be a pure warrior, but this person has not appeared for a long time.

Those surging demon kings either sacrificed a large number of demon races to satisfy their ambitions, or were too desperate to save their lives.

As for the safe Holy Talisman Dynasty and the Twelve Priests, most of the humans there have not even felt the threat from the demon race. Longbinhui, who has a little knowledge of the danger, will only hide as deep as the Taoist dynasty and will never take on the rebels.

Even for himself, Mu Xingqiu had to stand up.

The first time he made a public statement to the demon clan and the Taoist priests, his previous hesitation and hesitation disappeared after he spoke. He finally confirmed that whether he could succeed or not, this was the way he was going.

Next, he had to face Fangfang's soul directly. He thought that he owed her. Even though this soul was very different from Fangfang in the past, there was an indelible continuity between the two. He wanted to tell the soul that he could not completely treat her as a long-term wind and literature, ww□≡x. Cheng Fangfang treated her, and she had no energy to pursue the origin of Taoist fire for the time being.

The crisis of the Demon Mountain has not been completely resolved, and the seven main positions of the Douzhun Star Movement Array have strict arrangements. This group of Bingkui arrived early, and the time limit is still more than ten days before, so the Demonic Taoist and Bingkui may still launch an attack again. Even so, Mu Xingqiu still took a break from his busy schedule and casts spells into the Frost Soul Sword in the remaining bushes.

The bald man and fleas patrolled outside the bushes. Apart from that, there was no one around Mu Xingqiu.

Inside the Frost Soul Sword is an orderly world, with more than 100,000 souls arranged neatly, emitting lights of large or small, which are brighter than Mu Xingqiu’s memory.

He soon found Fangfang's soul.

The last time he came, there were countless images of Fangfang in the bead, but now there is only one.

She sat cross-legged, closed her eyes and thought, pinched the Daohuo Art with her right hand, and protected the position of the lower dantian with her left hand. She was practicing. She didn't even have a body, so it was even more impossible to produce inner elixirs, but she was still practicing. In this world, she could finally be free from worries, no need to be shy about anything, and no need to think about another person at all times.

This is a complete thought of existence, an everlasting thought of existence. If Mu Xingqiu hadn't occasionally cast the spell with the Frost Soul Sword, the soul would probably never have woken up.

Mu Xingqiu suddenly felt that all this was too cruel. No matter how much connection the soul had with Fangfang, he should not disturb her.

This was the last time, he thought. The last time.

The soul in the bead opened its eyes, and its eyes were as clear as a stream and as deep as a pool. Here she was omnipotent, so she understood everything with a glance.

Mu Xingqiu even had nothing to say.

The soul showed a smile. The faint and shallow smile was even more faint than the first green in the grass in spring, but she did not raise her hand to cover her mouth, nor did she show shame. This was the unique smile of the soul.

Mu Xingqiu found that he was retreating involuntarily, his soul was still in front of him, and his hair was clearly visible, but he was still getting farther and farther away, and his soul was slowly sending him out.

"I don't have to open my eyes anymore, and you don't have to see me anymore. Your decision is good for both of us." The soul did not open its mouth, but the voice came directly into Mu Xingqiu's ears. "I finally passed the love disaster. This is the end and the beginning, but my beginning is no longer on the same road as you. I only have one request. If you still remember Fangfang, put away this sword. I will not accept anyone's call in the future, but I still need this place to stay."

"As long as I am still alive, the Frost Soul Sword is your place to stay." Mu Xingqiu did not speak, and his thoughts were immediately known to the soul.

"Thank you." This is what Fangfang would never say to Mu Xingqiu in the past. Her soul's appearance began to blur. She closed her eyes and returned to the world of cultivation. Her expression on her face was relaxed and focused. Her last connection with the outside world was also interrupted. From then on, she could keep thinking without distraction and keep thinking.

Mu Xingqiu retreated back to reality, holding the Frost Soul Sword in both hands, heartache as if he was twisted. He was a living person and felt a living pain for the separation. In his heart, Fangfang died three times, the first time was Duanliu City, the second time was he woken up by Yi Shijun, and found that he was escaping from his soul, and the third time was now.

He sat there, letting nostalgia and heartache wrap themselves until he could endure it calmly.

After getting up, Mu Xingqiu took the Frost Soul Sword back into the invisible scabbard on his left wrist. He felt that this place was not safe enough, but there was no other place to choose for a while, so he had to let go of this matter for the time being.

He walked out of the bushes and found bald and fleas looking at a small hill in the distance.

"They are going to kill the Demon King of War Demon Mountain. Are we going to see it?" said Bald man, "I think he is so dead. I heard that Bingkui can quietly break through the protection of the Demon Mountain. It is the golem."

The heart of the golem has completely died, but the demon-bearing Taoist priest of Wangshan can even turn into the Nebula tree seeds, and the golem can probably still exert its powerful power in their hands.

Mu Xingqiu walked towards the execution ground with bald and fleas, and did not ask who the "they" who were going to execute Feizu.

"Brother Xiaoqiu, have you seen Fangfang?" the bald man suddenly asked.

"Um."

"Did she mention me?"

"She asked me to say hello to you." Mu Xingqiu smiled and told a small lie.

"Haha, I'm pretty good. When I die, can my soul enter the Frost Soul Sword?"

"Yes, the place in the Frost Soul Sword is big enough."

"Especially because I'm so young." The bald man said with a smile.

Xin Youtao flew down from the air and walked beside Mu Xingqiu after landing. "I checked. There were no whereabouts of Bingkui and Wangshan Taoist priests within a hundred miles of Zhanmo Mountain, nor were there dragon demons and golems. It's really troublesome, dragon demons won't be in trouble, right?"

"She always has a way." Mu Xingqiu has never been sure about the behavior of the dragon demon, but he is full of confidence in her.

As the execution ground was getting closer and closer, the demons on the road respectfully gave way. Xin Youtao said again: "Do you really want me to return to the imperial capital?"

"You and Xiao Qingtao." Mu Xingqiu corrected. This was the suggestion he made to the two of them before entering the Frost Soul Sword. "The gap between humans and demons is still very deep. If you want both sides to give up their past grudges within a few years, you have to start preparing from now on."

Xin Youtao walked out a distance with a serious expression, "In a few years... you are really ambitious. We are born and die together with the demon clan, but have not gained full trust. Those of the Holy Talisman Dynasty and the Twelve Priests... Alas, you have to know that power cannot allow a person to do whatever he wants. My sister may soon be able to take power alone. But she cannot disobey everyone's will. She often says that power is a fortress. The stronger the fortress, the safer the people living inside, but the smaller the impact on the outside world. The idea of ​​the emperor being able to control everything is just an illusion."

Mu Xingqiu smiled, "No one can control everything, nor do they need to control everything. They just need to make everyone feel the personal danger as much as possible, inspire their fighting spirit, and make them willing to fight for their future. That's enough. This is not to protect the emperor, but to protect themselves."

Xin Youtao frowned and thought for a while, "Aren't you going to Huangjing with me? My sister... must be very happy to see you, and she is willing to listen to these words."

Mu Xingqiu shook his head. He was not dissatisfied with Xin Youtao's reluctance. On the contrary, he felt that Xin Youtao was seriously considering this task, which was a difficult task. Anyone who accepted it happily would have a problem. "I want to stay in the land of the demons for the time being. I will go to the country of sacrifice in the future, and there may be a country of sacrificial powers. This is a war in the whole world. I have to persuade all living beings to join the war together."

"Haha, after hearing what you said, I feel that my task is much easier." Xin Youtao finally smiled, "Okay, let's try it out and see if a group of people who have died once can do something big. To be honest, I always feel like I'm on a pirate ship with you..."

"That's also a big, stable and fun pirate ship." The bald man rushed to say.

"I just have to be steady." Xin Youtao said with a smile, stopping with Mu Xingqiu. They had already walked to the execution ground and faced the tortured persons on the top of the mountain with a large number of demons.

Yang Qingyin and a group of Taoist priests flew over and stood beside Mu Xingqiu without saying anything.

Feizu had no torture instruments on his body, so he was voluntarily punished.

In the most glorious period, Feizu was able to compete with Qi Wushang for the position of the giant demon king. Even if he failed, he was ashamed to act as Qi Wushang's subordinate. Looking back on the past, he felt that the reason why he was deceived by the prince of the sacrificial king was probably related to the failure of the throne.

He longs to be a leader and hero, and to hear the gratitude of the demon clan of the War Demon Mountain, so he is willing to take risks and even pursue conspiracies.

Feizu believed that great victory and success were enough to erase all shameless despicableness, and he just didn't expect that he would become a deceived person.

Thinking that these are useless, the facts are unchangeable. Instead of becoming a hero, he became the culprit of the destruction of Zhanmo Mountain. Looking at the devastated and the large number of demon corpses piled up not far away, he sighed.

"The Battle Demon Mountain has been destroyed..." Fei Zu wanted to say something. He had already thought about it, but before he could speak, he felt it was meaningless. His eyes were withdrawn from a distance and fell on Mu Xingqiu. "If the Taoist Lord can really block Bingkui and the demon clan, please leave a way out for the demon clan in the end, so that they will not become the prey of the Taoist throne again."

Mu Xingqiu looked back at Feizu's gaze, but did not give an answer.

Fei Zu sighed again, knowing how far and unrealistic his request was. He took out a bone knife and tried to get rid of all his thoughts to avoid being weak. Then he quickly stabbed the knife into his chest, followed with his other hand, reached in from the wound, took out his heart, which was also his demon pill.

This is the only way for him to save his honor as the Demon King of War Demon Mountain. The demons expressed their forgiveness with silence.

Yang Qingyin turned her head and said, "Come on, Zuo Liuying wants to see you, Taoists have something to say to you, Gao Fuwei seems to have remembered something."

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