Mu Xingqiu handed Mu Dong'er, who was unconscious, to Yang Qingyin's arms, "He is fine, take him out of here."

Yang Qingyin hugged her son tightly. In order to suppress the excitement in her heart and could not even speak, the bald man flew over, stared at Mu Dong'er for a while, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Yin Buchen smiled at Mu Xingqiu, and the fleas came and rubbed them twice. Xiao Hao asked, "Mu Xingqiu, why didn't you kill all the demon seeds? Escape a large number of them."

"Things are more complicated than expected." Mu Xingqiu had no time to explain in detail, summoned two pearls commonly used by beast masters, injected different memories into them, one to Yang Qingyin, "The truth is all here." One to Yin Buchen, "The four chapters of the Demon Lord's Dharma."

Yin Buchen took it, took a deep breath, and his hands trembled, "Actually, I really didn't help much... No, I helped a little, not much, but it's very useful..."

Yang Qingyin finally understood what the saying "Take him away" means, "You want to stay? Is the battle not over yet?"

"I'm going to try to open Shibubang."

"Now?" Yang Qingyin was shocked.

"Can Zuo Liuying come out?" Xiao Hao was very happy.

"The time is not long, you must withdraw immediately. I will cast spells in half an hour. The farther you are, the better. If you succeed," Mu Xingqiu smiled at Yang Qingyin, "You will see the real me."

Yang Qingyin was always confused and could not get vented. Now it was the same. Mu Xingqiu would never make such a decision for no reason. She had to support him, "only succeed."

Yang Qingyin held the pearl in her hand and Mu Dong'er in her arms, and was the first to rise into the air.

"Don't you really need help?" Xiao Hao was eager to try.

Mu Xingqiu shook his head.

Xiao Hao had no choice but to fly into the sky, Feifei respectfully gave Mu Xingqiu a ritual of Taoism, and said nothing, followed him to heaven, Yin Buchen wanted to speak but stopped, and finally rose with Feixiao on his back.

Mu Xingqiu patted the flea's neck and said to it: "You don't need you here anymore. You have to practice illusions in the future, do you know?"

The flea nodded, as if he understood, and seemed to be avoiding something. Then he flew into the sky and circled around before chasing his companions.

The beast masters rose to the sky and came to the back of the Demonic World. Yang Qingyin had learned the general situation from the pearl and said to everyone: "The demon seeds will not stay in Wangshan. They went to find the souls left by the demon clan in the world. The power of the demon tribe comes from the Taoist dynasty, and it is likely that it is the power contained in the nine supreme treasures. Mu Xingqiu's inner alchemy has temporarily reached the realm of subduing the Sun, but it cannot last for too long, so we must try to open the Shibubang immediately."

"But Zhibubang is not here?" Xiao Hao had been holding back his doubts for a while.

"Zhibubang is also a void created by spells, but the scale is relatively small. The West Sea is an illusion it shows to the world. It doesn't matter where it is, or it can be everywhere. Remember? Zuo Liuying and the Dragon Demon were not in their original position when they entered Zhibubang."

"Brother Xiaoqiu can't wait any longer? The demon tribulation can be summoned at any time." The bald man was also confused.

"The power of the demon tribulation comes from the Taoist dynasty. Mu Xingqiu summoned one after another, which may have attracted the attention of the Taoist dynasty. Now the demon seed has escaped. If Mu Xingqiu summons a new demon tribulation again, he may lead the Taoist dynasty out in advance..."

The bald man glanced at Mu Dong'er and suddenly said, "I'm going to find Brother Xiaoqiu, you guys go first."

Yang Qingyin glared at her eyes. Just as she was about to order the bald man to be obedient, the bald man had already flew to the edge of the turtle's back and said loudly: "Xiaohao. You can tell me!" Then she jumped down.

"What do you tell me?" Yang Qingyin was stunned.

"Let the bald man go, I promise he is not going to make trouble." Xiao Hao's tone was rarely serious.

Yang Qingyin thought for a while and finally nodded.

The Destroyed World carried the beast masters out of Wangshan, and Yin Buchen pointed at the dark clouds ahead and a large number of entangled spells and magic: "When is the war outside? Are they waiting for the Taoist Lord?"

Xiao Hao rubbed his stomach, "I haven't eaten for a long time. I think it's November now."

"The war is over, everyone must be evacuated." There was not much time left, and Yang Qingyin flew up and wanted to remind the humans and demons who were besieging Wangshan to withdraw from the battlefield. He seized the time and asked, "What's wrong with the bald man?"

Xiao Hao also flew up and sighed softly. This was the information she learned accidentally from Bald man's mind while practicing the lyricism of the mind. He promised not to reveal it to anyone without Bald man's permission, "He is going to die."

The bald man dropped back to the ground as fast as possible and shouted from afar: "Brother Xiaoqiu, I won't delay you from casting spells!"

Mu Xingqiu was trying hard to maintain his sunburn state, and looked up and smiled, "Bald, obedient..."

The bald man descended to Mu Xingqiu. He had no tears to shed, so he could only look at Mu Xingqiu with his shiny eyes, "Let me stay, Brother Xiaoqiu."

"No, I want to break the sprint from outside, it will be very dangerous when casting spells..."

"I'm not afraid of danger, Brother Xiao Qiu, I probably... can only be with you for a while."

Mu Xingqiu was shocked, and the demonic disaster in his body was almost leaked. He issued an illusion, entered the bald man's mind and came back, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Because you are too busy, but I don't think I can hold on for long, and... I don't know when the next time I see you. Can I stay? Really, I won't interfere with your spell casting..."

"Of course, you can stay." Mu Xingqiu said, his state of service was unable to express too obvious emotions, "How long have you endured it?"

The bald man happily landed on the railing, "It's been more than a year. Anyway, since then, I have been in a daze. When I don't pay attention, my mind will be empty, and it seems that my body will grow again and it will fly up. I know I'm about to lose my life, but I still want to see you and Mu Dong'er again, so..."

"So you often stimulate yourself with your magic eyes."

"It doesn't hurt a lot, and I'm not afraid of it." Bald man smiled, "I'm so happy today. I can see Mu Dong'er is fine. He has grown taller, almost like Feifei. In a few years, he will be as tall as I used to... I think he will be taller than you in the end."

Mu Xingqiu also smiled, "It would be better if this is the case. He will remember you. In the void, the only people he asked about are you and Yang Qingyin."

"Haha, he must remember me, on the Demon Suppression Island. He has caused me a lot of trouble. Brother Xiao Qiu, he is more naughty than when we were young."

"I will correct him. If I don't do it, Yang Qingyin will do it."

"No, I'm just naughty and didn't do anything bad. If you and I insist on teaching him a lesson, it's up to me to take advantage of my situation."

"Yes." Mu Xingqiu agreed with a smile, finding it increasingly difficult to maintain peace of mind.

"Brother Xiaoqiu. How long will it take for you to cast spells?"

"About a quarter of an hour, I can wait a little longer."

"No, a quarter of an hour is enough. Although the stimulation of the magic eye does not hurt much, I don't like it either. I'm a little tired of it."

"Sorry, bald man, I can't help you." Mu Xingqiu dared not use illusion easily. He was better at fighting than saving people. Moreover, many Taoist priests predicted the death of bald man, which was impossible.

"Sorry?" The bald man opened his eyes wide and supported himself with three strands of hair. "I am your best friend. Even if Daliang and Prince Xin stand here, I dare to say that."

"You are indeed my best friend."

The bald man nodded with satisfaction and turned to look at the valley. The nebula tree was dying in large numbers, and at the same time, it ushered in a large number of newborns. His appearance was changing. "Wow, it's incredible, Brother Xiao Qiu, could you think that one day we would travel all over the world and see so many interesting things?"

"I didn't expect that I thought I would keep putting my horse."

"What about Fangfang?"

"I want to take her to somewhere else to put her horse."

The bald man smiled so hard that he leaned back and closed, and almost fell off the railing, "Then the old horse gave birth to a pony, and the pony gave birth to a pony... Alas, I thought I would inherit the grocery store at home and eat candy openly without being beaten anymore."

Mu Xingqiu never said that he had seen Bald Mother in Zhibu Bangli, and now he doesn't want to say that.

"I miss Fangfang very much." said the bald man.

"Me too."

"We miss Fangfang, won't I be angry, right?"

"Won't."

"I think so. Although I have a bad temper, she..." The bald man thought for a while before finding the right words, "But she is very arrogant, well, she can take it and put it down, but if she is in Yelin Town, she may not be able to get married..."

Even though he knew that Yang Qingyin was not there, the bald man still looked around, "Brother Xiaoqiu, tell me about the soul. You have learned the candle magic and know more about the soul than others."

"Soul is the essence of humans and demons. Although your body is gone, the essence is always there."

"Haha, I like the essence."

"Well, sentient beings will die in the end. The state of mind before death will affect the state of the soul. Some people fall into fear and grief, while others just want beautiful memories..."

"I have many beautiful memories, one by one, and forty-nine days are not enough. The first seven days are the clearest, right? I want to share one day with my parents, one day with Yelin Town, one day with Pangshan, one day with Xiaohao Feifei and the others, and the remaining three days are for you and Mu Dong'er, but you two are not together... There is no way, Brother Xiaoqiu, I can only share one day with you and Mu Dong'er."

"I'm very satisfied." Mu Xingqiu smiled and felt aroused, "If I could send you into the Frost Soul Sword, would you like?"

"Can you see Fangfang?" The bald man's eyes lit up.

Mu Xingqiu shook his head, "The soul cannot move in the sword, I'm afraid you two will not be able to meet."

"Well, that's okay, at least it's very close, I'm willing." The bald man's smile was extremely bright, "A quarter of an hour has passed, cast the spell, Brother Xiao Qiu, I'm going to watch you cast the spell, and then I'm going to rest."

Mu Xingqiu nodded. In the past period of time, he had merged a lot of the power of the demonic tribulation. Although his power would have decreased without Mu Donger's help, the Shubang was closed relatively late and had not experienced direct suppression of the treasure, so it should be easier to break.

The most difficult step is to find a country of stopping. There is more than one void, but also the hiding place of Taoism and the demon-drawing cave. Mu Xingqiu doesn't want to make a mistake.

I don’t know if the sacred tree has been completely destroyed, and Mu Xingqiu doesn’t care. The more truth he sees, the more he understands one thing: it is more meaningful to not stand on the side of humans and demons in the future, disturbing it is more meaningful than maintaining it.

He also used the Demon Lord's Dharma and the Illusion of Mind to find the void. The bald man on the railing stared at Mu Xingqiu and made up his mind to remember this scene.

(The end of this volume.)
Chapter completed!