Chen Hao has never been so confused. He thinks he is not an indecisive person, but in recent times he has no opinion at all. He only feels that everything happening around him is difficult to understand: the new ancestor is suspicious everywhere; the grandmaster goes back on his word, first he wins him against the ancestor, but after a few months, it is left unresolved; Zuo Liuying is even more unpredictable and becomes the spokesperson of the ancestor.

Taoism should have been as transparent as crystal and as thick as the earth, but now it is more like a strange peak surrounded by clouds and mist. It is high as it is, but it is hard to see through it.

What puzzled Chen Hao the most was that most Taoist priests were indifferent to this. They were still as focused as before, quite satisfied with the progress of their practice, and were even more grateful to the ancestors. In their eyes, Taoism is about to usher in an unprecedented peak.

Chen Hao couldn't do it, and he didn't even want to practice, and his inner alchemy had not been improved.

"Tell me, how big a blow can Mu Xingqiu bear?"

Now, he is standing opposite Zuo Liuying and is asked to answer an inexplicable question.

"He is still alive?" Chen Hao suddenly felt a sense of relief. It was during this period of confusion that he missed his former friends very much.

"There is no life or death in the magic cave," said Zuo Liuying.

Chen Hao thought for a while, then looked up and said, "Everything in my mind is in your control. Is it necessary to say it?"

"Memory is not the whole of a person. Decision on the spot can reveal the true face better. Many people just don't have this opportunity."

Chen Hao didn't think that answering such a question was an immediate decision. He frowned slightly and said, "I would rather break than bend, Mu Xingqiu is such a person, so how much blow do you think he can withstand? As long as he doesn't die, he will not surrender under any blow."

Zuo Liuying nodded, "I want to arrange a task for you."

Chen Hao frowned even more, "I am Taoist priest Pangshan... You tell me, I will do it."

"Go and get the heads of Xin Youtao and Pei Shurong."

"What?" Chen Hao was shocked, "What are the crimes of the two of them?"

"Their refusal to return to the Taoist throne is one of the crimes. They will go to Yang Qingyin of Wangshan, and the crimes are two of the crimes. It is enough to have these two."

Chen Hao shook his head firmly, "Neither of these are crimes. The ancestor never said that those who are Taoists must return to the Taoist throne, and Yang Qingyin is not an enemy of the Taoist throne. It is Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao's freedom to join her, and... Isn't it your idea to leave the imperial capital?"

"I won't give advice to people like Xin Youtao." Zuo Liuying paused for a moment, "Whether to return to the Taoist throne is a test. Now the test has ended, and it is a sin to refuse to return. Wangshan is now the territory of the demon clan. The signs of Yang Qingyin collusion with the demon clan are very obvious. As soon as tomorrow dawn, the Taoist throne and the Holy Talisman Dynasty will announce the list of the five demon kings at the same time. Yang Qingyin calls himself the Spirit King, among them. Therefore, when you catch up with Xin and Pei, they have already committed an unforgivable crime."

Chen Hao looked at Zuo Liuying in disbelief. Even if the ancestor really wanted to exterminate sentient beings, he would not be so surprised or surprised. "You...you..." He had many doubts to ask, but in the end he gave up, shook his head again, and became more determined. "If I could deceive you, I would pretend to agree, but I don't have the ability, so I can only refuse."

"You refuse?"

"I refuse this task and I will not kill innocent friends. This is my answer. You can deal with me at will, but my decision will not change. Maybe this is what you call the decision on the right time?"

"You have another choice: before nightfall tomorrow. If you bring back the heads of Xin Pei and others, your mind will be resolved and your practice will be smooth from now on. If you can't bring it back, the devil cave will be your destination."

Chen Hao stepped into the room in two steps, with his eyebrows raised. "Killing fellow workers, colluding with demons, and harming the world. Which of the three charges did I commit? Do you want to lock me into the demon-drawing cave?"

"From now on, the fourth crime will be added to the devil: it will violate the will of the ancestor." Zuo Liuying said plainly.

Chen Hao really wanted to pounce on him and punch him hard, but he knew that it was useless. He couldn't even touch Zuo Liuying's clothes, "You are not the ancestor."

The two looked at each other for a while, and Chen Hao turned around and walked out of the room. He was no longer Zuo Liuying he knew, but more like a cruel and ruthless devil.

Zuo Liuying's right hand was still raised above her head, as if she was grabbing something, but her eyes turned to the incense burner in the corner, "Of course, you know what I want to do, but this does not harm you."

Zuo Liuying retracted his right arm and spread his palm. At first, there was nothing in his palm. Slowly, a copper gourd appeared. This was the real magic hole, rather than the Dharma body floating in the air.

"Mu Xingqiu, you are still alive, it's great, I'm Zuo Liuying." He said to the bronze gourd.

Mu Xingqiu in the Demon-Battle Cave heard this from Shen Geng at this moment, and was not surprised at all. In the unblocked place, anything was possible. "If I guessed correctly, aren't you killing Kun Dun and coming to save me?"

Mu Xingqiu's tone was ridiculous. He could not completely block the influence of the Demon-Pulling Cave. The so-called quietness only allowed him to barely control the surging emotions in his heart.

"You guessed right."

"Then I'll continue to guess that you have returned to the Taoist dynasty and surrendered to Kun Dun, right?"

"That's right."

"When we made the plan together, I thought, what should Zuo Liuying do, who had made perfect plans? Will the battle with Kun Dun be over? I should have thought of it long ago."

"It's useless to think of it. The choices between you and me are inevitable. You can only enter the Demon-Bao Cave, and I can only defect to Kun Dun."

"Maybe it's OK the other way around." Mu Xingqiu hadn't thought about it yet and was not in a particularly good mood.

"No, I can't stop the magic tricks of pulling the demon cave, and you can't win the trust of Kun Dun."

"All nonsense!" Mu Xingqiu shouted angrily, "Don't pretend to be omniscient anymore. Zuo Liuying, the situation in the Demon-Bao Demon Cave is completely different from what you imagined. If you want to find the descendant of the Nianxin Catalog, you must first experience the separation of body and soul, and then use the residual soul to enter the land of selflessness. Do you understand what this means?"

"It means that you either can't get the method of the illusion of mind, or you can't practice it."

Mu Xingqiu laughed. At this moment, he hated Zuo Liuying no less than Shen Geng. He wanted to rush up and tear the body to pieces. He forced himself to hold it over and sat cross-legged in the air, ready to enter the thought, "Actually, this is nothing. The whole world belongs to Kun Dun, why should I care about Zuo Liuying? If you have any tricks, just use it, I can catch it."

"That's good. The Holy Mother of Wanzi in the Wind Mountain, Yang Qingyin of Wangshan, Yishijun of Yelin Town, New King of Sacrifice, and Yuanqi Whale of the South China Sea are called the five great demon kings. They are the greatest threat to mankind. Within ten years, they will be destroyed one by one, all followers will be killed, and the leader will be sent to the Demon-Bao Cave, regardless of whether they are Taoists or not."

"Yang Qingyin..." Mu Xingqiu only noticed this name.

"Kun Dun went to Wangshan to deal with that small group of people himself. He didn't like accidents. Mu Dong'er and the Frost Soul Sword had the highest chance of accidents, so he had to cut them out first."

"Thank you." Mu Xingqiu said, closing his eyes and thinking, his hatred for Zuo Liuying suddenly disappeared.

Zuo Liuying's spell exited the Demon-Pull Cave, Shen Geng knew nothing and was still in a state of contemplation.

Zuo Liuying, who was standing in the middle of the room, sighed softly. Mu Xingqiu was probably the only person who could accurately understand his current situation. "Slaves were half-hearted, and their subordinates were more concerned about rewards. Loyals would always slack off. Only the enemy was the best helper. They would never be tired and do everything they could to avoid making mistakes."

Zuo Liuying himself didn't know who these words were said to. He silently calculated the time. In a few days, he could visit Zeng Fu and Qilin as agreed.

When Zuo Liuying casts a spell and enters the Demon-Pulling Cave, Chen Hao is flying quickly outside the city. Since Zuo Liuying has not restricted his movements, he has to do something.

Spring is here, the snow is half melting, and the air is mixed with hot and cold. Chen Hao has no intention of feeling it, flying faster and faster in the night, and finally caught up with the group of people leaving the imperial capital in the second half of the night.

The team is not big, with less than a hundred people, most of them are talisman masters and few monks. They benefit more from the ancestor's magic, so they naturally don't want to leave easily.

After Xin Youtao visited Zuo Liuying for a long time, he finally decided to make an example for the first time: follow his intuition rather than make a complete plan in advance.

His intuition was to stay away from Huangjing and Kundun, the farther away, the better. Since he was not prepared, all he could take away was Xiao Qingtao and a team of talisman masters who were loyal to him.

Ten flying carriages took them all the way north, and it would be best to reach Wangshan directly. If not, Xin Youtao also hoped to be farther away from Huangjing.

The carriage behind the palace issued a warning. Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao flew into the air and saw Chen Hao from afar. Xin Youtao smiled and ordered the talisman master to cancel the warning, "I have said goodbye to you. If you catch up like this, I don't know what to say."

Chen Hao flew to Xin Youtao and suddenly felt ashamed, because he was still hesitating until this time. A voice kept reminding him: Zuo Liuying would not joke, and would really lock him in the magic hole. Is it all worth it?

The moment he saw Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao, Chen Hao finally had a positive answer.

"Don't look at the mountains, it's too late." Chen Hao said.

"What happened?" Xin Youtao saw that Chen Hao looked wrong and put away the smile on his face.

"The Daotong and the Holy Talisman Dynasty are about to declare you two guilty. Look at the mountain too far, you can't get there. Go to Yelin Town. As far as I know, the Daotong will not attack there for a long time."

"Sincere? What's the crime?" Xin Youtao widened his eyes in surprise.

"This is not important. There are no rules in this world now. Use your fastest speed to go to Yelin Town, stay there, and then..." Chen Hao nodded, turned around and flew away. He didn't know what was going on "then", and he didn't want to stay for too long, so that his determination would shake again.

"What's wrong with Chen Hao?" Xin Youtao was puzzled. He and Chen Hao often met in the past few months and resumed friendship, so he said goodbye to him, but it led to a strange farewell. "I want to ask him to take care of Xunhou again."

"Listen to him, hurry up and go to Yelin Town." Xiao Qingtao felt more nervous.

Chen Hao flew to Huangjing, and he didn't want to wait for death or defect to Taoism like this. He was still a Taoist priest and had to face Zuo Liuying's trial in his own way.

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