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The beads exploded in the air, and the long-suppressed power was released instantly. The blood mist suddenly appeared and dissipated, like an illusion that the eyes had no time to capture.

But the sound was real and too loud, so that dozens of ears nearby suddenly could not hear anything. The soldiers threw away their weapons, covered their ears with their hands, and looked at the Taoist priests in horror. After a while, they heard a sharp buzzing sound from weak to strong.

The power of the explosion was greater than Mu Xingqiu expected. He reached out to rub the horse's head, soothe its emotions, and then looked at the demon slave who claimed to be thunderous.

Lei Jing was not affected, but his face was a little surprised, "No one can cast spells on the island, how did you do it?" His voice did not increase.

Strictly speaking, this is not a spell cast at all. Mu Xingqiu just canceled a spell and released an unfinished explosion.

"This is a coincidence. I can only cast spells this time." Mu Xingqiu jumped from his horse to the ground and walked to Lei Jing, "The person who always mentions Yelin Town to you..."

Lei Jing waved his hand and pointed at the sea, "The Fire Tree King really doesn't like you very much."

The sea water was boiling, and in a short while, the steam became thicker and thicker, and Tianmu could only barely see the other side.

"Steam is poisonous, only the Fire Tree King can control them." Lei Jing lifted up the corner of his clothes, revealing the scars on his stomach, like dry and cracked land, and a bit like the skin of a beast monster.

"The King of Lie Wuyun!" The fat Minister Xijing crawled out from under the horse. He and the soldiers had just gotten rid of the impact of the explosion. At this time, they were still speaking loudly, "Taoist, you can't escape, the King of Fire Trees will see through you!"

"You can't escape either." Mu Xingqiu pointed at the steam.

"Just kill you..." Minister Xijing panted. He already understood that it was more difficult to kill this unpopular Taoist priest. It was even more difficult than expected in advance. "Only when killing Mu Xingqiu, the Fire Tree King will put away the mist of King Lie. The first person to take action will be rewarded, and those who emit a fatal blow will be rewarded!"

There were some onlookers nearby. They slowly surrounded them, including humans and demons. They looked like farmers, and although their clothes were not gorgeous, they were much cleaner than demon slaves.

More than fifty soldiers picked up the black wood weapon, but followed Minister Xijing to retreat step by step.

Mu Xingqiu knew that the palace on the other side could see the situation here, so he shouted to the steam on the sea: "King of Fire Tree. I know who you want to protect, but that person has been occupied by the soul of the talisman master, and it is only empty. When you wake up, come and find me in person."

Mu Xingqiu glanced at the soldiers and people around him in a blink of an eye. The island restricted spells, but his physique was not affected. He was enough to protect himself. "Don't rush to do it, the Fire Tree King will change his mind soon."

Minister Xijing hid behind the soldiers, "Don't listen to the nonsense of Taoist priests. Be loyal to the King of Fire Tree, and go and kill him. This is the obligation to stop the subjects of the country. Don't be afraid. He only had the move just now and had no other skills."

The people had surpassed the soldiers, with more than a hundred people in total, and seven or eight tall men were walking in front, holding sticks, iron forks and other things in their hands.

Mu Xingqiu didn't want to hurt others, but he felt that he had to show some of his real skills.

Lei Jing suddenly spoke, he was a demon slave, and his status as a low in Zhibubang, but had a great influence on the people. He spoke in local language, and the people stopped to listen. Minister Xijing retorted angrily, and the two fought for a while. Lei Jing obviously had the upper hand, and the people around him put down the sticks and forks in their hands.

"It's okay. If you want to find someone from Yelin Town, just follow me." Lei Jing said.

"I'll go with you." Mu Xingqiu said, looking at Minister Xijing.

Minister Xijing was so angry that his face turned red because the people refused to obey the orders. Seeing Mu Xingqiu's gaze, he was startled again and retreated to the edge of the dock, "Don't want to hijack me, I, I would rather jump down."

Mu Xingqiu was sure that Minister Xijing would never jump into the sea, but he didn't want to hijack him. "The Fire Tree King doesn't care about your life and death at all, and he will change his mind before dark."

Minister Xijing watched Mu Xingqiu and Lei Jing walk away, then glanced at the steam on the sea, and sent a series of orders to the soldiers in a furious manner. He knew that unless the Taoist priest was killed, the Fire Tree King would not put away the King of Lie and let him cross the sea.

"There are more than 300 soldiers on the island, and a large number of people who are willing to be loyal to the Fire Tree King. Lord Fat underestimates the enemy for a while and will soon mobilize more troops to chase you." Lei Jing said while walking, he was not tall, but his steps were very large, and he had a kind of momentum of enthusiasm.

Mu Xingqiu nodded indifferently, "Are you born on the island?"

Lei Xing nodded, "So I can speak the language of Shibubang. It is said that this is the elegant language of ancient humans, but I don't think it has any advantages except for being difficult to talk."

"There are also demon seeds in your body?" Mu Xingqiu had many doubts and had to ask clearly.

"It should be right. The demon-suppressing talisman was engraved as soon as I was born." Lei Jing's tone was plain and he didn't care about the demon seed, but he did not show the demon-suppressing talisman. "I'll take you to see Mr. Tie first."

"Mr. Tie?"

"He is our master, and it is from him that we learned about the ancient gods and prophecies about Taoist priests."

Mu Xingqiu immediately thought of Yi Shijun.

The two passed through a farmland and came to a village surrounded by earthen walls. Four soldiers stood at the gate, looking at the pier in confusion. They heard the loud noise just now and saw the steam from the sea. At this time, they saw Lei Jing and a stranger returning to the village, but the soldiers escorted were missing, which was even more surprising.

"Zhang A San..."

Lei Jing ignored him and went straight into the village, but the soldiers did not dare to stop him.

The villagers also walked out of the dilapidated thatched house. Lei Jing said to them: "Come here, everyone, the prophecy is about to come true, I will bring a Taoist priest!"

The men, women, young and old in the village were almost the same as Lei Jing. They were dark in skin, thin in figure, and barely covered in clothes. They all looked at Mu Xingqiu with surprise. Some people ran to summon other villagers, and some people retreated home in panic, closed their doors and never came out again.

"Not everyone can accept the ancient god, but when you come, everything will change." Lei Jing couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart and took a bigger step.

Mu Xingqiu found that things were a bit off his expectations, "I know very little about the ancient gods, and I didn't come for it. There are many people in Yelin Town, who should have been sent to Zhibubang more than ten years ago..."

"Not everyone with a demonic species will be sent here. Those who are sent must forget the past. This is the rule."

"But you said that someone always mentions Yelin Town."

"Well, you'll see this person right away, but - please don't have too much hope."

In front of a thatched house at the corner of the village, Lei Jing stopped.

The thatched house was very simple, only a green branch inserted in the door seemed a little special. A young man walked out of the room and looked at Mu Xingqiu vigilantly without saying a word.

"His name is Mu Xingqiu, he is a Taoist priest. I think Mr. Tie would be willing to see him." Lei Jing said to the young man.

The man nodded and retreated back to the room. After a while, the young man helped an old man out.

The old man Li Hei was also thin and leaning on a brown wood crutch with a hunched back. It seemed that he could no longer plant trees. It was also a small miracle that Minister Xijing actually allowed him to survive.

From this old man, Mu Xingqiu did not feel the temperament of Yi Shijun.

"Ah, is he really a Taoist priest?" Mr. Tie stretched out his other hand to grop in the air, his eyes were already blind.

Mu Xingqiu took a step forward, "I used to be Taoist priest Pangshan, but I have withdrawn from the Taoist throne, so I am no longer a Taoist priest."

"He used spells to create an explosion at the dock. Minister West Mirror and fifty soldiers were so scared that they dared not come forward." Lei Jing added immediately.

Mu Xingqiu did not argue that it was not a real spell.

Mr. Tie touched Mu Xingqiu's arm, pinched it gently twice, and retracted his arm, "You are right. You are not a Taoist priest, and Taoist priest should not be so weak."

In Taoism, Mu Xingqiu was able to be among the few strong people with the eighth level of illusion, but he still did not make excuses. Instead, Lei Jing was not convinced, but when he saw Mr. Tie's expression, he shut up again.

"I came for Yelin Town, which is a small town in Xijieguo. It was attacked by demons more than ten years ago. People in the town should have been sent here."

"Yelin Town, is the Yelin Town that big guys often talk about?" asked Mr. Tie.

"I think so, so I brought him back." Lei Jing coughed, "The Fire Tree King released King Lie's mist, and the ministers from the West are summoning soldiers. They are going to kill Mu Xingqiu."

The young man holding Mr. Tie said dissatisfiedly: "Lei Jing, you are too reckless. You actually brought such a person back. Have you ever thought about how much disaster this will bring? Minister Xijing had long wanted to get rid of Mr. Tie, but he just lacked an excuse..."

"Ah, don't worry about my life and death anymore. I have lived long enough. It's really not necessary to let everyone tie their lives to me." Mr. Tie looked at Mu Xingqiu's direction with his turbid eyes, "Tell me, what's the big deal outside?"

"The demons will break out of the void within ten years and return to the world. A group of demons have occupied Wangshan and are using the ice cream to sweep the entire demon land. It will soon spread ice and snow to the human world and the half-demon country. Even if the country is stopped, it cannot be immune to it."

Dozens of villagers surrounded them, mostly young people, and no one understood what Mu Xingqiu was saying.

Mr. Tie smiled, as if he knew more than others. "It's interesting, no wonder I felt that the demon seeds in my body were a little restless. I used to be Taoist priest Pangshan, would you become a Taoist priest again?"

Mu Xingqiu shook his head, "I will not return to Daotong again, but the Dao Fire is still burning in my body. There is one thing that has never changed for me: Dao Fire is not extinguished."

"The Dao Fire is not extinguished." Mr. Tie's smile disappeared, "Since the Dao Fire is not extinguished, how can we be saved?"

Mu Xingqiu was about to ask clearly, but Mr. Tie had turned around and returned to the thatched house with the help of the young man.

"Big guy, come here, someone remembers Yelin Town like you." Lei Jing waved to the onlookers.

Mu Xingqiu turned around and saw a tall villager walking out with a smile. His face was dirty, and there was a large piece of scar that was obviously caused by the mist of King Lie. Two lines of snot flowing on his lips, "Hehe, Yelin Town, hehe, my wife ran away."

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