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Chapter 672 Two Black Phoenixes

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Long before the Sacred Sect Kingdom publicly surrendered to Wangshan, the Holy Talisman Dynasty had already felt the chill in the north. The major vassal states on the frontier sent snow-like letters of help, with surprisingly consistent content. The demon clan was striking again, and the snow was slow to recede. Even the vassal states in the south found that this year's winter was particularly long, with the drizzling winter rain mixed with rice-like snow hail.

The Taoist throne is preparing to retreat as a whole, and Bingkui is sweeping the land of demons... More and more confusing and terrifying news comes, the building is about to collapse, but the Holy Talisman Dynasty is a little helpless. The court habitually asks Longbinhui for help, and Longbinhui habitually asks Daotong for advice. As a result, all the inquiries are either sinking into the sea or only a few ambiguous answers.

The Taoists all evacuated the imperial capital, leaving only some ordinary disciples who had not yet achieved the elixir. They didn't know anything about it, and they were even more panicked than the talisman master of the Longbin Society.

Princess Xijieguo has just gained a foothold in Huangjing and is still a long way to go before she can take control of power, but she still uses her influence to do something as much as possible.

She sent letters to various Taoist dynasties, especially Pang Shan, in her private name. The answers she received were still not clear enough, but they were enough to make her come to the most tragic conclusion: Taoist dynasty really decided to give up the whole world, and the Holy Talisman Dynasty was losing its strongest backer.

Apart from a few confidants, she did not spread the news, but instead looked for warriors who still had fighting spirit in a chaotic court and the Longbin Society, secretly united them to form a small but most determined force.

Sending an envoy to the country of sacrificial life was one of the actions promoted by the princess himself. At that time, the king of sacrificial life was still watching. The Holy Talisman Dynasty was unwilling to show weakness to the former vassal states. The emperor even wanted to issue an edict to order the king of sacrificial life to come to the capital to show his loyalty. The princess operated in multiple ways to make the emperor understand that time was easy to change, and that the former one could no longer be used to the country of sacrificial life. It was necessary to take the initiative to win over it without seeking unity, at least the half-demon country must remain neutral.

The Holy Talisman messenger set out from the imperial capital without stopping, and used countless talismans along the way to arrive at the capital of Sashishi Kingdom in the shortest time, but the time was still too late, and everything was too late. The Sashishishi King had already made up his mind to follow Wangshan, and refused to receive the envoy by ill. Instead, he sent an order to search for humans across the country.

Hong Futian and others, as princess' confidants, followed the envoy to sacrifice their lives together. They found that the sacrificial king could no longer change his mind and did not want to return without success, so they wanted to cause something.

The young and enthusiastic cultivator Ouyang Lei quickly replaced his master Hong Futian and told him, "The King of Sacrifice was conquered by the Demon King Tuoshan. We thought it would be better to kill her while the Demon King's power was still weak. We know that the Demon King was once a real fantasy of Taoist priests. But she had long been transformed by the Demon Sect and was no longer the dragon demon in the past."

A total of more than a hundred casual cultivators and talisman masters followed the envoy to the Kingdom of Sacrifice. Their plan was as follows: the weaker half stayed in the capital of the Kingdom of Sacrifice and continued to deal with the half demon, and the seven people caused some trouble in Chaodong Town. Attracted the demon-entered Taoist priests of Tuoshan, dozens of other people had secretly sneaked to Tuoshan and waited for an opportunity to rush to the top of the mountain to kill the demon king.

So they rescued more than a dozen human prisoners, but they had differences on their next action. Hong Futian, Ouyang Luo and Liu Ding felt that there were too few people to save, and they were not enough to lead the demon Taoist priests out of Tuoshan, and they also wanted to rescue all the human prisoners in the military camp. The casual cultivator Chen Guanhuo and the other two felt that it was enough and should return to the capital of the Sacrifice Kingdom as soon as possible as possible.

In the end, the casual cultivator named Qin Kun decided to continue saving people.

Mu Xingqiu had long noticed that Hong Futian was not the leader of these seven people, Qin Kun was the one.

Qin Kun looks fifty years old, but in fact he may be over 100 years old. He is not very handsome, but his two small eyes are vigorous and energetic. He has been silent after seeing Mu Xingqiu. However, whether it is Hong Futian or Ouyang Luo, he has to look at Qin Kun every time he says something, and only then he speaks boldly after getting acquiesces.

Hong Futian finally discovered his misconduct, interrupted his disciple who was talking endlessly, and introduced the other three to Mu Xingqiu, especially Qin Kun, "The Qin monk is an in-house minister of the imperial palace and has served the royal family for a long time. He is one of the most trusted ministers of the emperor of the dynasty."

Mu Xingqiu thought for a while before he understood the meaning of "insider". Not only was it even more surprising, human emperors and dragons from various countries had always been afraid of casual cultivators and often ordered hunting. The emperor himself actually left a casual cultivator by his side, and Qin Kun was willing to act as a eunuch, which was really unreasonable.

Mu Xingqiu didn't say much, and bowed to each other politely, and then said, "No need to save people for the time being. Tuoshan will soon send a magic priest to come, and a trap has been set up in the military camp, so it is not easy to save people."

He did not say that he had saved these seven people. If he had not stopped the Black Phoenix in time, the wandering cultivator and the talisman master would have been reduced to prisoners and become the next group of sacrifices of the Human Meat Society.

Ouyang Luo and Liu Ding were disappointed, but Hong Futian immediately agreed. Qin Kun hesitated a little, "I have always admired the name of Taoist priests very well, but I am strict with you - what are the plans for Taoist priests?"

Mu Xingqiu briefly explained the plan he had thought. The seven people looked at each other, and they all felt incredible. It was better to recognize Mu Xingqiu's four people, but they trusted him more. Qin Kun and the other three who had just met were full of doubts and refused to speak for a long time.

"There are three Xingluo Taoist priests who helped me, one of them is in the inn in Chaodong Town." Mu Xingqiu knew what the three of them were hesitating about.

Sure enough, Qin Kun felt relieved and smiled and said, "So that's the case, that's fine. Everything should be followed by the arrangements of Taoist priests."

Ouyang Liu turned his head and looked at Liu Ding. The two of them believed in Mu Xingqiu himself more.

Mu Xingqiu used magic tricks to return to the inn directly, while Hong Futian and others landed outside Chaodong Town, pretending to have just arrived and walked into the town.

The dozen or so humans rescued last night have been hidden in a nearby mountain, so there is no need to worry for the time being.

In the inn room, Yang Chuang, with a red face, was arguing loudly with the smiling Black Phoenix. The bald man stood on the table, looking left and right in confusion, obviously not quite understanding what they were fighting for.

The arrival of Mu Xingqiu ended the debate. Yang Chuang noticed his disobedience and hurriedly lowered his eyes and recited the scriptures to calm his mood quickly. Heihuang looked like he didn't care about winning or losing. He stood up and greeted him and smiled, "Dao Zun is back and found a casual cultivator? That's certain, there is no such thing as Dao Zun can't do."

Mu Xingqiu asked the bald man: "What's going on?"

"They are arguing about who is bold and who is timid, and then... I can't understand." The bald man laughed a few times.

Heihuang walked to Mu Xingqiu with a very clear face and a magnificent spirit, as if she had just made a great contribution and was about to receive a heavy reward. "Just just chatting casually, I asked Taoist Yang why he didn't retire with Taoist Tong. He said that he was used to the life of Yiyun Yehe and did not want to go back to Taoist Tong. I said that once I returned to Taoist Tong, I would practice again. You are afraid that you can't hold on, Taoist Yang suddenly got angry."

Yang Chuang hurriedly wanted to refute, but hurriedly controlled the impulse in his heart and said to Mu Xingqiu: "The banshee doesn't understand what victory is. The three of us lived in seclusion because of this. If we return to the Taoist throne, there will be danger of being possessed by the demon."

Mu Xingqiu knew what victory kalpa was. It was a Taoist tribulation that was competitive but unable to achieve. Everyone around him was practicing and he had to work hard, but he knew that hard work would not result. Over time, he would inevitably develop jealousy. Yang Chuang and others left the Taoist tradition before their jealousy was too strong.

Those with strong hearts of Taoist priests usually stop in front of sighing tribulation, which is to lose in the battle with themselves. Only a few people with weak hearts of Tao will encounter victory tribulation and lose in comparison with others. In comparison, victory tribulation is rare and not very glorious. Yang Chuang is very sensitive to this matter and actually competes with a banshee.

Mu Xingqiu has never formed a Taoist heart, so he naturally would not laugh at Yang Chuang, but what he noticed was another thing, "Yang Chuang, you have been fooled, the Black Phoenix is ​​using the magical magic on you."

Yang Chuang was shocked and was about to deny it, but suddenly realized that the banshee knew nothing about her affairs, but he unknowingly revealed it, giving her an opportunity to take advantage of it. This was also an illusion, but it was too weak, and even the magic weapon in the room did not react.

Yang Chuang became even more angry and even more guilty. He walked to the corner, turned his back to Mu Xingqiu and Heihuang, and sat down to enter the state of indulgence.

Heihuang giggled, "Dao Zun is not angry, I don't have bad intentions, I'm just a little joke. You know, I haven't learned the magic illusion for a long time, and I always want to try the effect. Dao Zun just learned the illusion of the mind, right?"

Mu Xingqiu asked directly: "When will the Taoist priests in Tuoshan arrive in Chaodong Town?"

"Well... I don't say the situation here is very serious. He will probably arrive before dark, just in time for the human flesh meeting tonight."

This is the same as Mu Xingqiu thought, "Let me see your clone technique."

Black Phoenix smiled even more ambiguously, and as if she couldn't control herself, she used a little magical magic. "One Black Phoenix is ​​not enough for Dao Zun, do you have to want two?"

The black phoenix had no intention of refusing. He raised his right hand, held a black feather, and turned around in circles. Suddenly, the smoke rose and her joints crackled. After a while, the smoke disappeared and the fog disappeared. Two identical black phoenixes appeared on the spot, staring at each other, as if they were looking at each other in the mirror, but their postures were different.

The bald man couldn't help but applaud.

"How many clones can you create?" Mu Xingqiu asked.

"How many? Dao Zuns have a big appetite." "One clone is amazing." "The clone is not an ordinary illusion, and even the Taoist priest's heavenly eyes cannot tell the truth or false." "Dao Zun wants to give it a try?"

The two black phoenixes answered one by one, and then looked at each other and smiled, both of them were very satisfied.

Mu Xingqiu pointed at one of them, "I have been following your spells."

"In other words, the Taoist Master cannot tell the truth by his eyes?" "Haha, this is enough to make me proud for a while."

"I stayed in Chaodong Town, really went to Tuoshan with me, and set off immediately."

"Oh, I smelled the breath of destruction. The Virgin of Wanzi was right. The Dao Zun will be finished wherever he went." "But there is one thing that Dao Zun knows. The farther the distance, the weaker the clone. The Tuoshan is more than 200 miles away, and the clone is only one body, but it can't be deceived by the Taoist priest."

"It doesn't matter."

There was a knock on the door outside, and Hong Futian and others arrived.

Mu Xingqiu went to open the door, and the two black phoenixes looked at each other, suddenly put away their smiles, and their clear faces quickly became blurred.

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