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Chapter 657: The General of the Country

A demon army quietly surrounded the camp with a bonfire.

Yin Buchen dug a shallow hole in the snow, curled up inside and dreamed in a chaotic dream, and suddenly heard footsteps outside. At first, he mixed these sounds with the dream, thinking it was the sound of waves in the South China Sea, and slowly felt something was wrong, so he opened his eyes and looked out of the cave without moving.

"Prince Tuotao died in Zhanmo Mountain, without any explanation, we cannot return to the country of sacrifice."

"We must have an explanation, let's go and tell everyone."

Both sounds were very light, and the footsteps quickly disappeared.

Yin Buchen sneered secretly. Even if these stupid guys had never seen them, they should have heard of the scene where Mu Xingqiu broke through ten thousand enemies with one thought. He dared to "explain" them. He was so impatient. He poked his head out of the cave and looked into the distance. The crystal eyes could see far from the starlight. He saw two demons walking towards a forest with their waists. There were vague things moving in the forest, and it seemed that there were quite a lot of them.

There is a good show to watch.

Yin Buchen was so excited that his breathing was a little heavy. He was both afraid and envious of Mu Xingqiu's powerful strength, and he was vaguely hated. He did not dare to think about this because he knew that Mu Xingqiu could easily check what was in his mind.

Suddenly, an idea came up. Yin Buchen didn't plan to watch the show. He wanted to play an important role in this show!

Yin Buchen quietly crawled out of the snow cave, climbed up against the ground towards the bonfire, and jumped up until the distance was very close, and shouted while running: "It's amazing! The country of sacrifice is coming to take revenge. Dao Zun is careful! The Spirit King is careful! I'll block it for a while, you retreat first."

In fact, the ban around the camp has issued a slight warning, and several Taoist priests inside have not noticed it.

Mu Xingqiu and Yang Qingyin joined hands to the edge of the ban. Looking into the distance, they saw shadowy demon soldiers in all directions, with a large number of them, probably one or two thousand.

Yin Buchen ran over panting. Without permission, he did not dare to get too close. He said more than ten steps away: "Ling King, Dao Zun, we are surrounded by demon soldiers of the country of sacrifice. Fortunately, I have been alert and discovered their tricks. They said..."

Mu Xingqiu raised his hand to signal Yin Buchen to shut up, and then he realized that his other hand was still holding Yang Qingyin, and the two of them released at the same time. Yang Qingyin immediately flew in the opposite direction and went back to back with Mu Xingqiu at the other end of the ban. Each summoned several more powerful magic weapons to protect the entire camp.

"Mu Xingqiu is here, sacrificed his life to the demon clan of the country and come and talk!"

The voice came from afar, and there was a little illusion attached to it. Before the demon soldiers around him had reacted, Yin Buchen, who was not far away in front of him, knelt down first, his whole body trembling, and his resistance to illusion became weaker and weaker.

A voice came from a distance. It was humble and gentle, and it didn't seem like a person who came to seek revenge at all. "Dao Zun is above, and we are soldiers of the country who sacrificed our lives. We escorted the prince's body back to our country, and happened to be on the same road as Dao Zun. We were interested in visiting, but we were timid, so we were so unwilling to go here. We had no different ambitions."

Yin Buchen knelt on the ground and whispered: "The liar, the big liar, is all lies. I heard that they said they would bring the head of the Taoist master back to the country of sacrificial power to give the king a relic..."

"You can come here, come here." Mu Xingqiu said.

"Yes, let them all come over and then catch them all in one go." Yin Buchen said eagerly, his eyes brighter than the stars in the sky.

The demon soldiers of the country of sacrifice were hesitant and pushed each other. Finally, they slowly walked over. They gave up the siege on the road and gathered into two teams, one heading towards Mu Xingqiu and the other heading towards Yang Qingyin, both of which stopped a hundred steps away.

On Mu Xingqiu's side, a demon clan with bright armor that looked like a general came alone. He stopped beside Yin Buchen, raised his hand and took off his helmet and hat decorated with long feathers, then bowed deeply, and said in a humble and gentle voice: "I'm sacrificing my life to the third-class general Luo Yunqiao, pay homage to Daozun. It's inconvenient to pay tribute to him. Please forgive me."

Yin Buchen was confused. This was too different from the scene he imagined. He immediately stood up and said sternly: "Ah, I understand. I was shouting out your sneak attack plan. I was scared, so he pretended to come over and begged for mercy."

Luo Yunqiao was in his forties, with a striking sarcoma on his forehead, like a sawn horn, which was extremely incompatible with his soft voice. He was not angry at Yin Buchen's accusation and said slowly: "Please don't misunderstand. Although we are subordinates of Prince Tuotao, we must first be loyal to the King of Sacrifice and the Kingdom of Sacrifice. The servants who went to the Demon Mountain to fight with Prince Tuotao made it clear to us: the prince was deceived by Bingkui, betrayed the Kingdom of Sacrifice and the entire demon clan. Dao Zun implemented the iron law and left him with a whole body as his subordinates."

Yin Buchen was stunned. Unexpectedly, there was a demon clan that was more shameless than himself, and he could not say anything to refute for a moment.

Luo Yunqiao bowed deeply again, "Prince Tuotao insisted on going to the demon, which had been shown in the Wolf Yuan Baiyue Mountain. I was also present at that time. I saw Dao Zun be generous to Prince Tuotao and persuaded him to return to his fate. Who would have thought that the prince would become a bengali instead? Alas, the face of the country of sacrificing life was lost."

Yin Buchen glanced at Mu Xingqiu and said to Luo Yunqiao: "I admire you, so I can just take you as my teacher. Teach me this sweet word and the ability to turn the world upside down."

Luo Yunqiao smiled slightly, "Mr. Yin must have made a mistake. I sent two demon soldiers to check the situation. They said a few words casually, but they were scared and had no ill intentions."

Yin Buchen didn't believe a word, but he glanced at Mu Xingqiu again and knew that he should shut up.

Mu Xingqiu also smiled, "It is rare for General Luo to be so reasonable. Since everyone is going to sacrifice his life, it is better to travel together. Maybe I need General Luo to introduce me to the sacrifice his life king."

Luo Yunqiao was overjoyed, "The land of demons is no longer as safe as before. I can get the Taoist Lord and walk with me. The soldiers of the country who sacrificed their lives are very grateful. Please allow me to retreat temporarily, bring all the tents and other things, and set up camp with the Taoist Lord."

Mu Xingqiu nodded, Luo Yunqiao bowed and retreated, and then turned around and ran to the army after more than ten steps. He knew some magic and could run fast on the snow even with heavy armor.

"I swear with my crystal eyes, this guy is such a liar." Yin Buchen said blankly.

"In the future, you will be responsible for contacting General Luo, asking for some warm clothes, and serving some food on time every day." Mu Xingqiu has always regretted that he had ignored the needs of Zuo Liuying and Feifei. At this time, the demon clan took the initiative to come to him, but he would not refuse.

What Yin Buchen thought of was another matter, "Dao Zun is leaving me behind?"

"Um."

"Thank you, thank you. I'll go now... I'll come back soon..." Yin Buchen ran to the sacrificial team happily.

Gao Fuwei coughed behind Mu Xingqiu, "This group of half-demons in sacrificing their own country have no good intentions."

"But they are of some use after all," said Mu Xingqiu.

Gao Fuwei laughed dryly because he was not sure that he was kind-hearted.

Mu Xingqiu turned around and asked Yang Qingyin opposite him, "Do you continue?"

Yang Qingyin had already walked back to the bonfire and shrugged, "It's up to you, I'm idle anyway."

Mu Xingqiu waited for a while and asked Gao Fuwei: "What else should I do next?"

Gao Fuwei was stunned. Even if the fireworks woman who was sleeping in the same bed suddenly claimed that she was a princess and private visit, he would not be so shocked: Mu Xingqiu was able to calmly deal with a malicious general just now. Why did he become an ignorant fool again in the blink of an eye?

"Ah...this... start with holding hands, then contact more slowly, be closer...but the Master of Dedao takes the initiative..."

"Why was he taking the initiative?" Yang Qingyin asked, and Xiao Hao next to him was also puzzled, "Yes, why was Mu Xingqiu taking the initiative? In that case, will the power to kill the Yuan be in his hands?"

Gao Fuwei was a little worried, "No, no, that's not what it means, mortals are like this. Women should be gentler and more connotative. Correspondingly, men must be more straightforward and bold, this way... But you are Taoist priests, and anyone who takes the initiative can do it."

"How much do you have to come into contact in the end?" Yang Qingyin looked serious, as if asking the higher Taoist priests about the methods of practicing.

Gao Fuwei felt an impulse. He wanted to plunge into the snow at his feet, and from then on he could not hear anything and no longer talk nonsense, but he didn't dare. He had to work hard to organize his words, "In the end... maybe... if Dao Zun and the Spirit King didn't care... it was not necessary, but it seemed a little closer to do so... you might have to take off your clothes and let the other party see their bodies. If you don't rush this step, just forget it."

Yang Qingyin frowned, "What's this? We both have seen each other's bodies. Mu Xingqiu, you must remember that it was when I was using Sowolf Valley. I saw you take a bath and you also saw me."

"I turned around and only saw...a little bit." Mu Xingqiu said hurriedly.

Gao Fuwei breathed a little relieved. After all, Mu Xingqiu was more like a mortal than an ordinary Taoist priest, so he would naturally understand some things. He had an idea and came up with an idea, "It's better if this is the case. I will give you a memory, take it to see the Taoist Lord and the Spirit King, and just imitate it."

This is indeed a solution, which is simpler and clearer than Gao Fuwei's inconsistent statement.

Mu Xingqiu took out a jewel, and as long as he puts the memory inside, any Taoist priest can watch it.

Gao Fuwei found an impressive memory and said before Mu Xingqiu started casting the spell: "This is a memory from my early years. At that time, I was quite... In short, this memory is very precious to me personally. Please copy one, but don't destroy it. Also, please try not to look at other memories. It's not that I hide my own interests, but it's really... Those memories are not suitable for the imitation of Dao Zun and the Spirit King."

"Okay." Mu Xingqiu began to cast spells, and it was easy for him to copy a small piece of memory he had offered.

The pearl flashed for a moment, and the copying was completed. Before Mu Xingqiu could take a closer look, Xiao Hao said, "Let me see it first."

Seeing that Mu Xingqiu had the intention of handing over the pearl, Gao Fuwei hurriedly said, "No, I only give this memory to Daozun and the Spirit King. If you don't take it seriously and give it to others at will, then... just kill me."

Mu Xingqiu held the pearl tightly, and Xiao Hao muttered "stingy", but did not persist.

Yin Buchenfei came back, holding a lot of clothes in his arms, and shouted from afar: "There are so many good things in the country of sacrificing life. They are moving to camp. I will ask for food later."

Gao Fuwei said: "We are here to take care of it. Daozun and Lingwang can go to places where no one is watching the memory."

"No need." Mu Xingqiu walked aside and created a layer of illusion with the help of a lonely cedar cast, enough to block everyone's gaze. Then he said to Yang Qingyin: "Please."

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