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Chapter seven hundred and sixty-two new law

It took Mu Xingqiu several hours to restore the Shoubang to a general stability. Many illusions were broken and could only be repaired slowly. He looked into the illusion and saw that the battle inside came to an end. The monsters that emerged from the ground were not killed, and many were still wandering around, but after losing control, the threat was greatly reduced.

It opened up to float not far away, motionless, like a corpse floating on the water. Beside him, Yi Shijun was waving his ancestral fire stick to cast spells, re-arranged the formless ripples.

"The situation is not good." Yi Shijun said while casting spells, "After so much trouble, the spells that stop Bangli have become even more chaotic. The formless ripples in some places have not been extended for a long time, but have been shortened. If this continues, at most, all the illusions will be destroyed in three years. You and I can't hold on for a few more days, and in the end they are only the sacred tree and the Dao Fire. There is also this immortal half demon. If the sacred tree is not dead, it really can't kill him. I have tried it."

"Where is outside?" Mu Xingqiu was concentrating on casting spells, and the Niwan Palace that Yi Shijun had just been spread out with his mind, and he could not hear anything.

Yi Shijun smiled, "Congratulations, you even have a son. He is fine. The general of the sacrificial country outside the country is called Takuyong. He has never taken action. After receiving my order, he released your son."

Mu Xingqiu slowly reacted, and Yang Qingyin actually gave birth to a child for him, "Mu Dong'er..."

"You are called 'Qiu' and your son is called 'Dong'. When you have a son or grandson again, wouldn't you be called 'Chun'? Haha, you can continue practicing, I'll take a look around."

"Wait." Mu Xingqiu called Yi Shijun and stared at him for a while, "It's better you tell the truth."

"Mu Xingqiu, we have joined forces. How can you accuse me of lying casually?" Yi Shijun seemed very angry.

"You will be a little more polite than usual when you lie." Mu Xingqiu had already figured out the temper of the soul demons.

Yi Shijun was stunned, "It turns out that it's because I'm too polite... OK. If you want to hear the truth, I will tell you the truth, but you don't have the heart of a Taoist priest, so..."

ā€œI’m not that vulnerable.ā€

Yi Shijun sneered, "Your son is not dead. Tuoyong does not respect his ancestors very much. He is also thinking of asking Mu Donger about the secret of Zhibubang from his mouth. He is not a problem. The trouble is another person. He claims to be a Shinjiyi and does not retreat with the Taoist sect. Instead, with the help of a group of Shintoshi priests, he elevates the inner alchemy to the Xinglu realm."

"Shen Jiyi." Mu Xingqiu didn't have much good impression of this Taoist priest, but he didn't think he would do anything too much.

"This Shen Jiyi is very ambitious and has a very strong tone. His inner alchemy has stopped moving forward and I want you to help."

"How can I help?" Mu Xingqiu was a little surprised.

"The divine tree is the source of power and the source of all dharmas. He wants you to find a suitable method from the divine tree within three days, which can allow him to continue to improve his realm. Now it has been more than half a day. I don't want to tell you this, because it's useless to say it. Shen Jiyi has only a little understanding of the divine tree. The request he put forward cannot be realized at all. Within three days, it will be useless for three hundred years."

Mu Xingqiu really couldn't get any help from the divine tree, it had no method. It just leaked a little revelation by chance. The demon clan, Taoism and Tuokai Cheng all realized the new method by himself based on the revelation, and it took tens of millions of years.

"Shen Jiyi threatened me with Mu Dong'er?"

"It seems that you are not good friends. He wants you to do things. Of course you have to threaten them." Yi Shijun curled his lips, "Mu Dong'er, Yang Qingyin, Duan Caihao and others are on the island outside. Taoist priests at the first level of Xingluo can kill whoever they want. You have no way to stop it. This is different from the Illusion of Zhibubang."

Mu Xingqiu didn't say anything, and this is what Yi Shijun was worried about, "There is your brother in the great illusion and your son outside. You can make your own decision, it has nothing to do with me."

Yi Shijun flew away, and made a big circle and came back, "No, it has something to do with me. You must have brought me into the group. If you had known you would have hesitated, I should have seized your body two years ago and then acted as planned. You can't be distracted anymore. Just work hard to practice. You must take me away from Zhibubang..."

Yi Shijun's tone became more powerful, which shows that he was telling the truth.

"You can give Shen Jiyi a new set of methods." Mu Xingqiu said, his arms still spread, and he kept casting the illusion of thoughts to resolve the power of Dao Fire and the prohibition.

Yi Shijun was furious, "Don't you understand yet? The sacred tree is impossible..."

"It's not the sacred tree, it's him."

Yi Shijun was stunned again, "Tuokaicheng? Do you want to use his method to fool Shen Jiyi?"

"Drag a moment to count for a moment."

"But you have destroyed his memory and his mind is blank."

"You have his memory."

Yi Shijun's eyes turned, "There is another question. Tuokaicheng has passed on his new method to the Tuo royal family. Shen Jiyi captured Tuoyong alive. Maybe he could find out the details, you can't deceive him."

"Tuokaicheng is a selfish half demon. He wants to be the only god and will not pass all the methods to the Tuo royal family. Let's find some of the most mysterious and obscure methods for Shen Jiyi."

"Okay...right." Yi Shijun agreed very reluctantly. Although he did not have the heart of a Taoist priest, he had never cared about any living creature other than himself, so it was difficult to understand Mu Xingqiu's various actions. "Have you heard this? Saving people will kill people. After leaving Zhibubang, I must stay away from you, because I have a premonition that you may kill me."

Mu Xingqiu smiled, "Tell me about the method of opening up, let's pick a few sections together."

Yi Shijun kept shaking his head, but his soul was immersed in the memory he had seized before. After a long time, he said: "It's so dangerous, do you know? It's so hard that it can actually clone the mouse."

"The clone is nothing, Black Phoenix will also clone it."

"It's different, it's completely different. You'd better think less of the Banshee. No matter how much you have, no matter how big your heart is, it's not enough."

"Say it opens up."

"This guy has been wandering underground for thousands of years, and his method has been comprehensible. He has turned his whole body into something similar to a root block, which can be divided and regenerated. This is not the clone magic of the Black Phoenix. The regeneration will never disappear, and one is not dead, the other is not dead..."

Yi Shijun and Mu Xingqiu understood something at the same time. They looked at the half demon floating in the air together. Mu Xingqiu could not move. Yi Shijun flew over instantly, reached out to quickly pass through Tuo Kaicheng's body, then lifted up his robe and teared apart one of his trousers.

A large piece of flesh was cut off from the left calf, and the bleeding had stopped, but the wound was still fresh.

"It turns out that he is not living with the sacred tree. I said the sacred tree would not do this..." Yi Shijun slapped his forehead, "His clone has not grown yet. I have to find out the eternal future troubles immediately."

Yi Shijun was about to fly away again, and Mu Xingqiu called him, "Leave the method that has been opened up."

"Hey, you can really distinguish between priorities." Yi Shijun sarcastically, taking out a flat animal bone and injecting the memory of the Dharma into it, "you can see it with illusion."

Yi Shijun flew away, Zhibubang is no longer as stable as before, and he must not be tossed with the clone he expanded into again.

Mu Xingqiu cast a trace of illusion into the floating beast bones. A large amount of text soon appeared in his mind.

Text is the most important carrier of memory. Although Tuokai learned most methods in a semi-confusion state, it still needs to be formed into text.

This is a flowering fruit for five or six thousand years, and it cannot be compared with the growth of the demon clan and Taoist dynasty for more than 100,000 years. There are only less than a hundred methods in total, including more than ten basic practice methods, and the rest are magic, one more strange than the other.

After a quick look, Mu Xingqiu understood what it was to eliminate demons and Taoism and imprison all magic in the world.

Demons have demon seeds, Taos have inner elixirs, demons have demons, and practice methods are different, but they are a little similar. They all concentrate their strength in a special thing, use it and take it, but they are completely opposite to the three. They have nothing similar to the demon seeds and inner elixirs. Although their physique is special, their purpose is not to store strength, but to attract strength.

It can absorb power from the spiritual energy and unclean energy of heaven and earth and then directly use it to cast spells.

Mu Xingqiu felt that this was an extremely old method of casting spells, with low efficiency and relatively weak power, and could not compete with powerful demons and Taoists, and could only be used to deal with less powerful demons. The Tao must be destroyed and the demons must be destroyed. There are no more powerful people in the world, and they can only be invincible if they expand.

The only advantage of this method is that it is easy to achieve practice. It took thousands of years to realize it, but it only took a very short time to practice.

Mu Xingqiu looked at it again, and this time he was more meticulous and found that there was a method that was unique. He actually practiced the demon pill in the Jiang Palace, which was not very integrated with the entire system of Tuokaicheng. He quickly understood that this was the method taught by Tuokaicheng to the Tuoqicheng. He was too selfish and could not bear to share the truly powerful magic.

Mu Xingqiu no longer wasted time and found three methods. The first one was relatively simple to attract Shen Jiyi's interest. The last two articles were more obscure, especially the third article, which lacked some content, which made it even more messy. The strange Shijun was too hastily when he seized the open-minded memory, and he still missed some content.

It was still early three days before Shen Jiyi threatened, but Mu Xingqiu was eager to understand the situation outside, so he withdrew the illusion from the beast bone, slightly strengthened it, and entered the Niwan Palace, which was created by the Taoligan Palace, controlled the little man in it, and looked for another similar little man.

He found it, but found that the half demon named Takuyong was in a coma and could not pass on the message for him. Mu Xingqiu was proficient in illusion. Although he could not pass the magic, the little man from the Niwan Palace could force Takuyong to make some moves, and even let the half demon speak.

"I am Mu Xingqiu..." Tuoyong was still not awake, and Mu Xingqiu could only see extremely blurry scenes, so he imagined Shen Jiyi standing nearby, and after a moment of brewing, he continued: "Shen Jiyi, I have a way to help you continue to improve your inner alchemy, but you have to guarantee that you will not hurt anyone. In five days, I will reply to you again."

Mu Xingqiu cut off the connection and did not want Shen Jiyi to feel that the method was too easy.

Outside the Bangbang, Yang Qingyin covered her mouth and screamed on the Demon Suppression Island. She had been waiting for so long and finally waited for a clear message. Before she could control her emotions, she was already in tears.

The bald man was also stunned, only Xiaohao laughed, "Haha, Mu Xingqiu is really alive... Hey, Shen Jiyi came back just after leaving, and brought helpers. Xiao Youyou, you have to endure this time, no matter how unpalatable it is, you can't spit it out. Did you hear it?"

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