Zuo Liuying and Zhou Qi were both the first members of the banned secret department. One came from Pangshan and the other was in Wangshan. They have known each other for a long time and cannot be called friends, but they have frequent contacts.

High Taoist priests have no friends. Their state of mind is close to perfection and cannot be filled with others. However, in terms of spells, they still need to supplement and cooperate with each other, especially the Forbidden Secret Department. The Taoist priests there are at the forefront and deepest part of spells. Even the Forbidden Secret Taoist priests cannot do anything foolproof. Therefore, whenever someone discovers a new spell, they will always invite the Forbidden Secret Taoist priests from various Taoist priests to evaluate their pros and cons.

Zuo Liuying mainly studied the demons and had a lot of results. He often invited Taoist priests of the Forbidden Secretology to visit Pangshan. Zhou Qi never fell into the past. As the eldest and highest-level head of the Forbidden Secretology, Zhou Qi has a status beyond the other heads. When everyone disagrees, he usually decides.

Zhou Qi once admired Zuo Liuying very much and supported this young junior many times. When Zuo Liuying invited her peers to report the true fantasy incident, no one expected that this would be a plan left over from the Nianxin Academy. Zhou Qi stood opposite Zuo Liuying and believed that true fantasy was a precursor to the devil than most Taoist priests of the banned secret science. He suggested that Pang Shan take precautions early.

In the eyes of the higher Taoist priests, decades were quite short, and the scene of that year was like yesterday. However, the devil was not Zuo Liuying, but Zhou Qi who made a prophecy.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, the change is Zuo Liuying. The devil and his serious injury have not had much impact on Zhou Qi's appearance. He is still a god-like priest. Even if he just sits on the back of a small donkey, he is still a fairy-like figure. On the other hand, Zuo Liuying wears a simple straw hat on his head, a farmer-like short trousers, and a bamboo stick with his right hand. He looks more like a scholar who has changed his clothes and escapes, rather than the famous head of the Pangshan Ban Secret Department.

Zuo Liuying raised her head and exposed her face under the brim of the hat, as quiet and handsome as a virgin. Feifei has been practicing with Zuo Liuying for more than two years. Every time he sees him, he always has the urge to kneel down, but he can hold it back and just respectfully retreats aside.

The beast monster was sitting on the ground and turned his head, staring at it for a while before recognizing who it was. He grinned but still couldn't make a sound.

Zuo Liuying walked slowly to the edge of the cliff and looked down.

Zhou Qi narrowed his eyes slightly. "Will it be easier to reconstitute the pill?"

"Harder."

"As I expected, you chose the second time you re-educated the elixir of a casual cultivator." Zhou Qi lowered his eyes, as if the teacher heard that his most proud disciple had abandoned literature and business. "I was very disappointed. The mountains were high and dangerous. I should have been eager to climb, but you took a detour."

"This mountain is not another mountain, it is still a mountain."

He always nodded repeatedly with his lips and actually didn't understand a single word. He just thought these two Taoist priests were quite interesting.

The conversation between the Ban Secret Department ended, and Zhou Qi asked: "You want to join the war?"

Zuo Liuying shook her head, "This is a fight, no one will join."

"Very good. Be careful." Zhou Qi looked down on the casual cultivator Zuo Liuying. He said something and said nothing, but he turned his head to look at the forty Taoist priests on the sea.

Among the Taoist priests, only Lan Qizhang saluted Zuo Liuying from afar. No one else moved, and they could not get through the threshold between Taoist priests and casual cultivators no matter what.

"You all have received the blessings of the Taoist priests and the Taoist priests who are obsessed with the Taoist priests, and the realm of the inner alchemy has been greatly improved." Zhou Qi's voice was dull. He seemed to be reluctant to speak, "But there are no Taoist priests who are obsessed with the Taoist priests among you, and they are all star falls."

The forty-one Taoist priests who voluntarily stayed in the world used to be in the realm of the Feast and Swallowing Smoke. After blessing, they only increased to the level of the Star Fall to the Seventh Level of the Star Fall. It is not that the Taoist priest is unwilling to do its best, but the strength of the treasure is closely related to the realm of the caster. No matter how many Taoist priests are, they cannot create another Taoist priest.

Zhou Qi is a Taoist priest who is obsessed with the gods, and his realm has not changed after being possessed by the demons. He is the biggest reliance of the demons. "Forcibly improving the realm is a taboo in practice. If the state of mind does not match the strength, it will be shaken - Why does the Taoist priests who are prone to being possessed by the demons deal with us Taoist priests?"

Zhou Qi was very calm when he called himself a demon priest.

Lanqizhang on the sea said: "It is not our wish to be possessed by devils, but if we unfortunately fall into the devil's path, we are also prepared."

Zhou Qi looked up at the sky, "This is a trick left by Fang Xunmo, to let a group of Taoist priests who may be possessed as bait. If the Taoist priests carelessly try to win over you, they will lead the wolf into the house, right?"

"It's useless to say more. Zhou Qi, don't think you know everything. Think about the mistakes you have made."

"Mu Xingqiu." Zhou Qi said this name. He did make a major mistake, so he lost to an inhaled Taoist priest. The Star Lost Inner Pill obtained by Mu Xingqiu from the Dragon Demon was not recognized. But he believed that if he fought again, he would never underestimate the enemy. Just like this time, he would not retain his strength just because the other party was a group of Star Lost Taoist priests.

Lao Chi, who was watching the battle on the cliff, was finally able to speak, "Is this a fight? Why haven't the fight started yet?"

"It's already started." Feifei said with a little excitement on the other side, his little face flushed, "They are transforming the 'time' to make the surrounding environment more suitable for casting spells by themselves, and they will gain the upper hand when they take action later."

"So troublesome?" Lao Chu opened his eyes wide, and he couldn't see any clues. After the rain, the sky was clear, the sun was rising, the wind was cool, the air was fresh, everything was normal, "Why don't you leave more people in the Taoist dynasty? There is no need for any time, you can win in one go."

Feifei couldn't answer this question, and both demons looked at Zuo Liuying. Feifei quickly turned his head, but he was staring at him. He was repaired by Zuo Liuying, who was pretending to be Yi Shijun, so his impression was quite complicated.

Maybe it was because Lao Chong was too persistent in staring, or maybe it was Zuo Liuying who happened to want to speak, but he spoke, not answered, but asked, "What is a demon?"

I was stunned and scratched my head, "Is it... the devil's thought?"

Feifei suppressed his smile and felt that this question was raised to him, "The devil thought is actually the ordinary thought."

Zuo Liuying didn't agree, but Lao Chi was confused and scratched his head, "Isn't the thought of ordinary thoughts of us demons and ordinary humans? How could it be a demon thought?"

The two groups of Taoist priests under the cliff are still competing for "time". Zhou Qi and Lan Qizhang occasionally say a few irrelevant words, and Lao Chuan is quite bored, so he has many doubts.

Feifei has read many Taoist books, but it is still very difficult to explain this to Lao Chi. After thinking for a while, he said: "It's like a baby who was born shortly after crying and making a fuss when he was hungry, and he easily refused to let go by grabbing food. This is the idea of ​​a baby..."

"This is useless. The baby has no strength. No matter how tight the hand is, the parents can take away the food."

"It is precisely this principle that babies' thoughts are harmless because they are too weak. If the same thoughts are placed in the more powerful adult demons and humans, it is greed and arrogance."

"What the hell do you want to say? I have seen a lot of greed and rudeness."

"Because ordinary demons and humans are weak, they have no great harm in their emotions and desires. They may also have benefits. Because of their strength and omnipotence, a very ordinary thought is all about demonic thoughts: food, what the demon wants, what people like, but they will eventually have a bulging belly and can never eat it anymore. If the Taoist priest has such desire, his mouth will be like a ravine, and he will not be satisfied all day long. The more he is not satisfied, the more greedy he will eventually become a demonic thought."

Lao Chuan seemed to have some understanding, "I understand a little. I like fighting. But when I am tired, I have to rest. If I am a Taoist priest and I don't know how tired I will continue to fight-haha. This is quite interesting."

"But from the perspective of the beating, you are a great evildoer, so you have the idea of ​​demons. The bloody killing of a demon soldier is brave. The bloody killing of a demon general is cruel or responsible, while the bloody killing of a demon king is only ruthless and tyrannical. The poor and humble like money and harm little, and even a manifestation of progress. The powerful and wealthy always have to harm one side. The demon only pursues strength, and strength is the easiest to turn into a demonic thought."

"So the higher the level of Taoist priest, the easier it is to get possessed by the devil?"

"So the state of mind must be consistent with the strength, and the state of mind of higher Taoists will be more stable, offsetting the danger of being possessed by demons."

Always frowning, thinking that this matter is too complicated, but there is some truth, "Isn't this guy named Zhou Qi also a high-level Taoist priest? What is he greedy for?"

Feifei couldn't answer.

"What he is greedy for is Tao." Zuo Liuying said that no Taoist knows more about "demons" than him. "Cultivation is the food of higher Taoists, seven emotions and six desires and everything. The demon seeds will allow Taoists to see a brand new field, which seems to be simpler, more reasonable, and more promising than the Taoist practice method. No Taoist can resist such temptation."

As for ordinary humans and demon races, they are just carriers of demon seeds, providing them with nutrition and for them to grow.

Lao Chi looked at the "fighting" under the cliff in a daze, feeling that Zuo Liuying's words were the same as the so-called time, invisible and intangible, as if there were but not.

"Forget it, I don't want to be a Taoist priest anyway. Can anyone tell me what the two groups of Taoist priests have fought."

Feifei's vision has reached its limit. He can feel that the situation is getting more and more tense, but he cannot judge the specificity.

Zuo Liuying knocked on the ground with the bamboo stick in her hand twice, so that the two demons could see the scene in their eyes.

The old man who was sitting on the ground rushed to his body and almost jumped up. Then he sat firmly and exclaimed: "Ancient God... I want to be a Taoist priest again."

Feifei clenched his two small fists tightly. He had long been willing to be a Taoist priest, but at this time he felt confused and felt that he was not worthy.

In the military camp under the cliff, more than 20 magicians rode not donkeys, but some kind of strange animal, about the same size as a donkey, with hairless whole body, as if there was no flesh or flesh. The bright green mucus flowed in and out, and no drop fell to the ground.

The demons set up magic circles, and the entire military camp was filled with huge black magic texts. What frightened Lao Chi and Feifei that the thousands of demon races in the country of Sacrifice did not retreat, and they all lay in tents, posing in different postures, becoming part of the magic text, and some demon races were even twisting.

On the sea, the forty-one Taoist priests were not rafts under their feet, but dazzling lights. The Taoist priests did not stand casually, but also had formations. More than ten lights were connected together, vaguely like talismans written on the sea.

The black magic text and the golden talisman flew into the sky in an endless stream, colliding together and launching a fierce battle.

The demon priests have a little bit of the upper hand and are in a stalemate over the battle for the heavenly time. Lan Qizhang said, "Please take the call."

"Okay." Zhou Qi replied.

On the sea, a Taoist priest slowly rose to a high altitude.

Feifei shrank for a moment and recognized that it was Shen Jiyi. Taoism actually wanted to use the Taoist priest who had the first level of star fall to send out a first strike.

(I wish all readers a happy holiday, don’t have to hold on to the Dragon Boat Festival, have fun. If there is no accident, tomorrow will be the day for "The Demons to Beat the Demons". I will present the third update, one or two in the morning. The next day at 7 o'clock, I will be in three groups, mainly monthly ticket groups. Thank you for your support for this book.) (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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