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Luo Yunqiao, the demon general who sacrificed himself, felt that everything was not satisfactory: the prince he assisted was killed in a foreign land, which made him return to the national crisis. He finally tricked the murderer into a trap, thinking that he could make up for his merits. Unexpectedly, the expected fierce battle did not happen at all. After a few simple spells, the three old Taoists who claimed to be very powerful actually surrendered.

Fear, panic, indignation, confusion... Luo Yunqiao was surrounded by too many emotions, was in a state of turmoil and sweating all over his body. What he hated the most was that the three Taoist priests changed their positions faster than themselves.

"Spirit King..." Luo Yunqiao originally planned to hold on for a while and then make a decision depending on the situation, but when he saw the female Taoist priest standing with his eyebrows, he no longer followed his command on both knees and knelt down automatically.

Mu Xingqiu and others were packing their things and preparing to go on the road. Only Yang Qingyin was receiving the demon general. The expression on her face changed as soon as she said that, but she was still frosty in the moment. In the blink of an eye, she was already full of spring breeze, "Hey, why did General Luo give this great gift?"

Luo Yunqiao was confused and said nothing. He wanted to stand up and his legs were still out of control. He worked hard for a while before he squeezed out a few words, "Ling King...Don't Ling King blame me?"

"The three Taoist priests all have great magical powers. Even if I do it myself, I may not be able to stop them. Why are you guilty?"

Luo Yunqiao became even more confused. He turned his head to look at Gao Fuwei and Yin Buchen who called him over, hoping that they could give some reminders to the fact that they were both demon clans, but Gao Fuwei faced other directions and did not look at him at all. Yin Buchen kept staring at him, with a clear expression on his face, and there was no intention of helping.

Should I follow the words of the Spirit King to pretend nothing happened, or would I just make everything clear? Luo Yunqiao felt a little more dilemma among the many chaotic emotions in his heart. Finally, he gritted his teeth and knelt straight on the ground, "Ling King, I understand, as long as you give orders, I will raise a banner against surrender, and lead all the soldiers to attack the capital, take down the King of Unconsciousness, and send it to you in person."

Yang Qingyin put away her smile, "The reaction is quite fast. Just by your two thousand demon soldiers, can you fight to the capital?"

"The king of sacrificing oneself is incompetent and unfaithful, and he is unwilling to win the hearts of the people. Surrendering to Wangshan makes people in the country even more in the sea of ​​fire. As long as the opposition flag is raised, he will definitely hear the wind and fall wherever he goes, and responds are gathered..." Luo Yunqiao's cliché blurted out, not like a general leading a soldier, but like a poor literati.

Yang Qingyin actually finished listening patiently, "Where are you going to rebel?"

"The King of Sacrifice is already crazy. If he does not rebel, the entire Sacrifice Kingdom will be ruined by him." Luo Yunqiao became more and more passionate as he spoke.

Yin Buchen was just watching the fun. Slowly, a sense of admiration arose and nodded unconsciously to praise him. This demon general was so devoted when he lied that he couldn't hear anything against his will.

"Bah. No one asked you to rebel. I want you to set off immediately and return to the capital to meet the King of Sacrifice and tell him that we will arrive later."

"And what? Poison, assassin, mutiny...I can do it."

"It's gone, it's just that you'll be able to pass on a word. But it's fast and you don't stop and you're not allowed to rest on the road."

Luo Yunqiao was completely confused. "Really, really... just... pass on the word?"

"Use your eloquence just now, don't be so stingy like you are now. Leave us ten demon soldiers and some food, and you can take the other demon soldiers away."

Yang Qingyin waved his hand and no spell was emitted. However, Luo Yunqiao seemed to be kicked by a strong beast monster, turned around, turned around for a few times before getting up. After a few steps, he suddenly stopped turning around, kept bowing, and then turned around and ran.

Yin Buchen was already impressed by his admiration. He was struggling with no chance to practice and showed a flattering smile to Yang Qingyin. Before he could call out the word "Spirit King" with emotion, Yang Qingyin had already walked away.

On the contrary, Gao Fuwei walked to Yang Qingyin in one step and whispered: "The King of Ling is returning to the mountain. Luo Yunqiao must make a big spoil in front of the King of Sacrifice. Only groups of demon soldiers will be welcomed to the King of Ling and Daozun."

"It's okay, just let Mu Xingqiu display the power of one thought again."

Gao Fuwei was still confused, but he didn't dare to talk more.

Ten demon soldiers arrived soon, carrying twenty mounts and a lot of food, armor and gold and silver, enough for a hundred people to use for a month.

The Taoist priests and demon clan set out again, and saw that the camp of the demon clan sacrificed themselves in the country was in a mess. A large number of tents and supplies were discarded on the ground, as if they had just fought a war. Luo Yunqiao was afraid that Yang Qingyin would regret it, so he had already run away with the demon soldiers.

The only mountain-shaking cow in the demon army was left in place because of its slow movement. At this time, it was leisurely gnawing on the newly grown grass. It has little demonic power and is slightly smaller, but it is still a giant beast, a circle larger than an ordinary elephant.

Xiaohao, Tuzi and Feifei ran to drive the Zhenshan cattle back to the team and rode together, and they all felt very majestic. Feifei had no idea that his memories had been stolen by Taoist priests, and it was rare to show his nature of loving fun.

With this cow, the team was not moving very fast. In the evening of the same day, they stopped to rest outside a deserted demon village. Ten demon soldiers ran back and forth, serving several Taoist priests comfortably.

An Pictograph and three others never appeared without being summoned.

Another time when the moon rises to the sky, Mu Xingqiu invites Yang Qingyin to live alone. He has to create another illusion. This time he chooses to cast spells in a deserted village outside the ban.

The closer we are to the country of sacrifice, the more obvious the lifestyle changes of the demon clan's lifestyle. The residences in the village are not low caves, but small houses, most of which are seriously damaged, leaving only ruins. Mu Xingqiu rose on a whim and expanded the illusion to the entire village.

"Is this Jinghu Village?" Yang Qingyin vaguely recognized a little.

"Well, I have seen not many villages, but I am the most impressed by Jinghu Village. You have lived in Laozu Peak for so many years, so you must be very familiar with Jinghu Village."

Yang Qingyin shook her head and walked slowly alongside Mu Xingqiu on the flat and clean road. "The people in Jinghu Village are too enthusiastic, and Taoist priests usually don't bother them. And I think the villagers are too boring. Look at their streets, they are so clean that they dare not run around, for fear of rising a little dust."

This is indeed the custom of Jinghu Village. The villagers are grateful to Taoist Pangshan. They think that they cannot embarrass the immortals in every word and action. They are a bit old-fashioned. Apart from the expulsion of Grandma Mei, Mu Xingqiu has a good impression of them.

"Do you think the Taoist children are very proud and unkind?"

"I like your pride very much." Mu Xingqiu said with a smile.

This was the first time Mu Xingqiu said the word "like" to her. Yang Qingyin's heart thumped again, but she made an indifferent expression on her face, deliberately turning the topic to something else, "Do you think the king of sacrificing the self will be fooled?"

"This is your idea."

"It's just a little bit inaccurate."

"The King of Sacrifice will be fooled." Mu Xingqiu said with certainty that the two had already walked to the end of the village, and the hotel was in front of him. "He would send heavy troops and a large number of magicians to intercept him, and I took the opportunity to go to Tuoshan in the north to check the situation."

"You have to be careful. The Dragon Demon has helped you and me, but she... is very strange. Sometimes you can take out your heart and give it to her. Sometimes she feels that she is planning something in secret, and everything she does has a purpose."

“I will be careful.”

"No, don't get me wrong. Dragon Demon is your real fantasy. No matter what, she will not harm you, but after all, you are alone, and there may be traps in Tuoshan..." Yang Qingyin couldn't continue and found that this kind of conversation was really not suitable for her. She browsed slightly, and said in a stern tone: "Come back alive."

"Okay, you must be careful, I will come back to find you before the army of the sacrificial country."

The two stopped outside the gate of the Ying Guesthouse and did not walk in because they both knew that this was a illusion created based on a dilapidated courtyard.

"Now you can tell me what's going on with the illusion of those three old Taoists, right? And your love disaster."

"Have you heard rumors that disciples of Nianxin Science and Technology have improved their strength?"

"There are a lot of rumors about Nianxin Science and Technology. Which one are you talking about?"

"It's the one who keeps making connections to improve his strength."

"Is this true? The evil practice method is not like the Taoist practice method at all." Yang Qingyin still looked indifferent, "Then congratulations, the illusion has been raised to another level, the ninth level is right, you are almost invincible in the world."

"No, my illusion is still at the eighth level." Mu Xingqiu looked at Yang Qingyin. The more serious she was, the more he wanted to laugh, "But I have learned some methods of casting spells. Zuo Liuying told me that the inner alchemy realm is the basis of the strength of Taoist priests, but not all. It requires a large number of magic weapons and magic to exert all their strength."

"Zhanyuan is your spell of the mind science department?"

"That's about that. At the moment when I succeeded in the Killing Realm, I suddenly realized that I could combine illusion with illusion. In this way, illusion can be made simpler, but the effect is more powerful."

"So that's it, how did Zuo Liuying see it?"

"I told him in secret voice that I had not fully understood the new spells at that time and needed some time to practice, so let him buy me some time."

"You two have deceived the three old Taoists around, but this is also their fault." Yang Qingyin turned her head and looked at her way, deliberately avoiding Mu Xingqiu's gaze. "What does it feel like to survive the disaster? Can you treat her calmly?"

"I can never remember Fangfang calmly." Mu Xingqiu smiled, "But I can bear it. I know she is no longer in this world, and I also know that I should continue to move forward."

"You can succeed in the first attempt to survive the disaster, and you are so lucky." Yang Qingyin still refused to look at Mu Xingqiu, "I think I can try it soon."

"Well, you should be in a relationship as soon as possible, but before that, I think we can make a relationship again."

Yang Qingyin could no longer avoid it, so she turned around and looked at Mu Xingqiu's eyes coldly, "Do you use me as a tool to improve your strength?"

Mu Xingqiu shook his head. He had a lot to say to her, hoping to clearly express his feelings in his heart, but everything still seemed too complicated.

He had nothing to say, so he could only move forward, embraced Yang Qingyin's waist, and kissed him gently.

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