Mu Xingqiu is trying to establish a "spiritual relationship" with fleas. This should have been an easy thing. He and fleas have known each other for a long time, know each other, and trust each other, but because he has changed his new skin, this matter has become difficult.◇↓,

Spiritual beasts are very smart and sometimes even understand human language, but they are animals after all, with strange instincts and able to recognize the true identity of the soul, but they cannot explain how the soul can live in a completely different body. In contrast, those spirit monsters transformed from spirit beasts cannot recognize the soul, but after explaining it clearly, they can accept Mu Xingqiu's new state.

Mu Xingqiu spent a lot of time "explaining" to the flea, but the result was that the bamboo basket was empty. The flea listened quite seriously, and his eyes were red and yellow, staring at him in turn. Occasionally, he seemed to understand something, but his reaction was to take two steps back and act like a fighting posture, as if he thought Mu Xingqiu was trapped and needed its help.

The night was getting darker and deeper, and there were no outsiders on the island. Mu Xingqiu had only one choice. He cast a layer of prohibition around him, and then his soul separated from Takuyong's body, revealing a light blue true illusion body.

The true illusion body has almost no weight. Ordinary people have to use spells to fly, but Mu Xingqiu has to use spells to keep himself on the ground. He opened his arms and said to the fleas: "Look, it's really me."

The flea's two front hooves stomped on their backs several times, and suddenly rushed over with an omen, passing through the light blue Mu Xingqiu, then turned around a few steps away, lowered his head slightly, and pointed his two big horns at the human.

Mu Xingqiu felt like he was scratched and couldn't help laughing out loud, "Just this time, no..."

The flea might not understand, or it might be pretending not to understand, but it rushed over again. This time, the four hooves stepped out of the sharp blade, and the two corners on its head were also glowing.

Mu Xingqiu can no longer indulge the flea attack. It is different from others. As a Pangshan Iron Qilin, it is much stronger than an ordinary spirit beast. Three years ago, he accepted Zuo Liuying's beast refining method, and his control ability on spells is comparable to that of some professional magicians.

"Recognize my thoughts and illusions." Mu Xingqiu stretched out his right hand, aimed his palm at the fleas, and shot out a series of tangled lightning.

The light on the two corners of the flea suddenly became strong, and it merged into a ball between the two corners, like a huge pearl on its head, just in time to meet Mu Xingqiu's thought-after lightning.

With a bang, Mu Xingqiu's feet were off the ground and almost floated up. He was slightly shocked and hurriedly upgraded the illusion of Mind from the fifth level to the seventh level, and then slowly increased his magic power and advanced to the eighth level. That was the ultimate power that he could cast with his true illusion body.

The fleas did not have the idea of ​​gradually increasing their strength, either not fighting or trying their best. This is its principle, so they launched a fierce attack as soon as they came up. When Mu Xingqiu improved his illusion, it continued to be weak. His eyes were open and his sharp teeth were slightly exposed, and he looked like he was a life-and-death attitude.

"You clearly recognize my soul." Mu Xingqiu has learned a lot of spells of the mind science science, and the combination of virtual and real can produce greater effects. But he was aroused by fighting spirit and did not have to engage in illusion at all, and fought with lightning.

The flea could not hold on. He was pushed slowly backed up, and the four hooves left clear traces on the ground, but they still refused to give up and let out a low roar in their throats.

Mu Xingqiu was sure to win, but it was not him or fleas that ended the battle, but the shock from Zhaoshan Island.

Yang Qingyin was trying to conquer Xuanwu Feixiao on the island. There were often vibrations there, but this time it was the most violent and lasted the longest. The waves surging, almost submerging the two small islands near Zhaoshan. At the same time, a low growl came from the depths of the seabed, implicitly a strong anger.

Unconsciously, dark clouds were dense in the sky, and silent dark red lightning straddled most of the sky.

Mu Xingqiu and the fleas stopped attacking at the same time and turned their heads to look at Zhaoshan together.

"Stop playing, I need your help." Mu Xingqiu said.

The flea nodded and really stopped attacking.

This was the best time to establish a spiritual memory, but Mu Xingqiu did not seize it. He had something more urgent to do. He used a trick of the mind-minding illusion and went to Zhaoshan Island to check the situation. His spell was blocked soon after he came to the island. Yang Qingyin, Feifei and Ouyang Luo set up a large number of restrictions on the island, and any spell that dared to break through would be counterattacked.

Mu Xingqiu looked up at the sky and felt that the weather was a bit strange tonight. Feixiao was one of the three great Xuanwus. No matter how strong it was, it would not be as powerful as Demonic. Youliao was much more powerful. Such a formation was a bit too exaggerated.

He released a natural Tao spell to the sky. With the help of the abundant spiritual energy of heaven and earth near Zhaoshan, the natural Tao spells traveled faster and the distance to explore was also farther.

Mu Xingqiu quickly retracted the spell. What surprised him was not the dark clouds in the air, but the spell itself. There was no one nearby, so he had to say to the fleas: "How could Zhaoshan have unclean air?"

The flea made a "uh" sound, indicating that he heard it, but he didn't understand what it meant.

Mu Xingqiu's true illusion body could not exist independently for too long. He felt that his magic power was being lost faster, so he returned to Tuoyong's Niwan Palace. The flea looked at this scene in a flash, finally shook his head, and barely accepted Mu Xingqiu's changes.

Mu Xingqiu casts the spell again. For natural Tao spells, unclean aura and the spiritual aura of heaven and earth are equally excellent materials and mediums. Soon, it flew around Zhaoshan Island and returned to Mu Xingqiu's body. This was an unformed spell, like a scout who surveyed the terrain, it did bring back shocking information.

The originally extremely pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth near Zhaoshan is now mixed with a large amount of unclean energy.

Mu Xingqiu casts more natural Tao spells and flies to all directions. After about a quarter of an hour, they return one after another, bringing more amazing information.

The unclean air was obviously just recently produced, and there was a clear boundary. It was about ten miles away from Zhaoshan, and it was just a circle, covering the small island where Mu Xingqiu was located. The unclean air grew from the bottom of the sea and had already climbed to Zhaoshan Island and was closing in towards the island bit by bit.

The unclean aura is not a magic or magic, so it does not trigger any restrictions. The demon clan is born to be accustomed to unclean aura and is even more unaware of it. The humans and spiritual demons among the beast masters should have been sensitive to this, but they do not have a pure Taoist inner alchemy. In recent years, they have been running around to find and capture strange beasts, and gradually become accustomed to unclean aura.

Even Mu Xingqiu would not have noticed this change if he had not happened to be good at natural magic.

Unclean qi can avoid the restriction, but what about the spell that produces unclean qi? It is not too far from the island, so why didn’t Xiaohao and other beast masters notice it?

"Take me to find Xiaohao." Mu Xingqiu said that he wanted to jump to the flea's back, but it did dodge. He knew that Pangshan Iron Qilin could not accept riding by strange half demons in the end, and only made an exception to Feifei, who was like a child.

"You fly in front." Mu Xingqiu could only give in.

The flea's four hooves stepped hard on the ground, rose into the air, galloping northwest, and Mu Xingqiu followed closely behind.

The beastmaster's warship was flying around Zhaoshan, and it was also within the cover of the unclean air. It was a few miles apart. Xiao Hao flew over, with a smile on his face, as if he didn't know anything, "Why are you here? I haven't told you to give you fleas. This is a big event. If I don't do it, I will be drowned by spit."

"The demon race is creating unclean energy, and it must be welcoming the arrival of the half-demon."

"Well, we already know that it was discovered by Feixiao. It was absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from Zhaoshan, and was a little unhappy with the sudden emergence of unclean energy."

"Are you prepared?"

"Of course, the unclean air has no effect on us now, but the island has added restrictions to block the unclean air from Yang Qingyin's hundred steps, and it will not affect her conquering Feixiao. We have re-arranged the formation. Even if the three half-demons arrive now, we will not be caught off guard. There is also Youliao, whose current ability is much greater than before..."

"That's good. I'll go and take a look around and find Yin Buchen back by the way. You scared him."

"Haha, you have to be more scared to cowards." Xiao Hao watched Mu Xingqiu and the fleas leave, and suddenly added, "I said I wanted you to see my skills, but I didn't say I didn't want you to help!"

Mu Xingqiu waved his hand without looking back. He wanted to see the strength of the beast master, but if it was really dangerous, he would never sit idly by.

Mu Xingqiu flew ten miles away from Zhaoshan. The unclean air was generated from the seabed here. At this moment, the environment in this circle of sea areas became more complicated. Not only were there a large number of magic tricks, but there were also many spells sent by beast masters. Although they were not aggressive, they seemed a little crowded when they got together.

Mu Xingqiu's natural Taoist magic squeezed out a passage and went deep into the sea, and soon found a motionless demon corpse.

The beast masters obviously knew the existence of the demon corpse, but at this time the demon formation had already been formed, and it was no longer meaningful to remove the demon corpse. All they could do was either escape or be ready to fight the powerful enemy.

If the method of refining beasts is really as powerful as Zuo Liuying expected, hundreds of beast-raising masters should not be a problem to deal with three and a half demons. This is a test and training, and Mu Xingqiu is looking forward to this battle.

But he still felt vaguely uneasy. Half demon attached great importance to the strange beasts and had fought with beast masters in Yashan. Will he underestimate the enemy this time?

A demon ship floated further away from the sea. Mu Xingqiu flew to land on the deck and found that the ship was empty, with no shadow of the demon clan up and down. He either ran away or had become a sacrifice for the undersea demon formation.

Who is the sacrificer? He can arrange such a huge demon array and create such a dense and unclean aura. The strength of this demon is at least not inferior to the Taishang Demon Lord and Yuanqi Whale.

Mu Xingqiu was about to check out more demon ships, but a huge black shadow suddenly surged on the sea in front of him. The fleas immediately entered a state of combat, and a ball of white light formed between the two corners.

The black shadow spewed out a water column that was more than ten feet tall. A demon stood at the top of the water column, wrapped in a layer of emerald green armor, only the head was exposed, and his expression was distorted and painful.

That's Yin Bushen.

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