Mu Xingqiu guessed some of Zuo Liuying's plans, but he was still confused about the next direction: only a few hundred innocent Taoist priests, most of whom were low-level Taoist priests, had no meaning in breaking the demon-drawing cave. The only function seemed to be to help Mu Xingqiu deal with Shen Geng.

At that time, Shen Geng spent a lot of time to restore his thoughts in the Demon-Pulling Cave, because he was the first, lacked precedents, and naturally lacked confidence. Mu Xingqiu was the second, so it was easier to enter his thoughts because he firmly believed that Shen Geng could do what he could do, but Chen Hao and others faced many difficulties. Their advantage was that they were large in number and were in the dead, and they urgently needed instructions and guidance, just like the person who fell into the water wanted to catch the straw that saved his life.

Mu Xingqiu is this straw. He can still remain calm in an unblocked place, giving everyone great comfort and confidence.

Their disadvantages are too many, and they face a variety of problems, and each of them needs to be solved.

Cunxiang someone asked a few questions before, and Mu Xingqiu must answer truthfully.

"Can you improve your practice here?"

"cannot."

"Can you leave the Demon-Puan Cave?"

"cannot."

"How long can you last by thinking about it?"

"It's hard to say."

The obstacles that block the prisoners are not just faith, but also the seven emotions and six desires that have been stirred up silently. Some are very obvious and are easily subdued, while others are like ants crawling on their bodies. They usually don’t feel them. Once the strongest emotions are weak, these ants will be revealed, with a huge number and constant moments, which is the most disturbing to the mind.

Apart from the gray-white stones and the omnipresent bright light, there is nothing in the unblocked place, food, water, air, dust... These most common things in the real world are memories here, but the corresponding demand has not disappeared. Some people are hungry but can't find any food. Some people always feel so full that they can't excrete, and the more ordinary it is to feel stuffy. The more they know that there is no air here, the more they want to take a deep breath.

These emotions are the ants crawling on the body, forming the last obstacle to preventing prisoners from entering the state of indifference.

Mu Xingqiu has to solve these problems one by one. Try to let everyone overcome the interference by themselves. If it really doesn't work, he will use his illusion to push it.

The prisoners finally entered the state of imagination one by one. Mu Xingqiu's little center controlled the illusion, arousing greater confidence and passing it on to the rest.

More than 200 people finally entered the state of indulgence. Mu Xingqiu let out a long sigh. Of course, this was just an action, and he had no "angry" to exhale.

Mu Xingqiu could not enter the thought of the thought, so he had to act as a guardian for everyone, so he flew far away until he could see Shen Geng and Shen Zangqi. In an unblocked place, only these two people were the biggest problem, and the other prisoners were very honest. They were immersed in their own grief and did not dare to challenge more than 200 people.

Liangshen obviously had a rest for a while, and at this time he had accumulated enough strength and fought very fiercely. Shen Geng wanted to prove his strength, but Shen Zangqi was not convinced and was surpassed by a junior. Even if he recognized the other party's identity, he would not show mercy.

They flew and fought. The spell they cast would lose control and bump around if they could not fly far. They accidentally met these two prisoners and became affected fish, crying and running away. Some of them insisted on staying in their original place, their bodies shattered and recovered, and added another kind to their own pain.

Mu Xingqiu had a little more understanding. In a prison full of madmen, he really needed normal people like Chen Hao to accompany him. Otherwise, he would sooner or later become more and more crazy, and even if he thought about it, he would not be able to stop this trend.

The prisoner ahead was Feng Ruhui. She sat there and complained as usual. Every time the love was shattered, it was as vivid and tragic as the first time. Apart from that, she could not feel anything and ignored the approaching battle.

Mu Xingqiu did not intend to interfere, and Liangshen would soon pass by her. Feng Ruhui suffered a few pains of body splitting at most. For her, this was just an inconspicuous little thing.

But an accident happened. After all, Shen Zangqi was a Taoist priest who was in the Moon Rain Realm. He was also observing the four directions when fighting. He saw Feng Ruhui and noticed her in her youthful form.

"Another Taoist priest in Luanjingshan, they are all bad women!" As the master of Yashan, Shen Zangqi certainly knew that most of the rumors about Luanjingshan Lantern and Candle School were false, but the truth was meaningless to him.

Shen Zangqi is slightly stronger than Shen Geng, and he holds the dominance. He flies to Feng Ruhui while fighting, "I must know what kind of relationship is... I am not allowed to become an old woman, I don't want to form an old woman!"

He belongs to the few Taoist priests who have never experienced love disasters, but as soon as he enters the Demon-Breaking Cave, the strongest impulse aroused is "love".

Feng Ruhui changed in two forms, without knowing that the danger was waving to him, nor did he know that he could fall into the abyss of pain.

Mu Xingqiu had to take action. He was a normal person. Although he knew that there was no limit to the pain in the devil's cave, he still couldn't stand things that were too ugly. Shen Zang's weapon was becoming more hateful than Shen Geng.

Shenzang's weapon is also stronger than Shen Geng. He had exhausted his magic power before, so he was thrown out by Mu Xingqiu when he raised his hand. However, in the magic hole, his magic power and physical strength recovered as quickly as his physical strength. He now has 70% or 80% of his strength.

Mu Xingqiu erected an invisible barrier in front of Feng Ruhui. Shenzang's weapon hit him with a bang, and he couldn't help but be furious and tried several moves to Shen Geng. After a while, he found Mu Xingqiu who was quietly following him.

"You, it's you again! Mu Xingqiu, why do you always keep your ghosts and ruin my good things?" Shen Zangqi left Shen Geng and rushed towards Mu Xingqiu.

Shen Geng's goal was originally Mu Xingqiu. Once he had freed his hand, he attacked him. In the blink of an eye, he forgot the battle between himself and Shen Zangqi and cooperated with each other, as if he was deliberately leading the target into the trap.

Mu Xingqiu was caught in a siege attack, and Feng Ruhui, who was protected by him, knew nothing about it.

"Can't I do whatever I want in the devil-pulling cave?" Shen Zangqi was in sorrow and angry, and his hatred for Mu Xingqiu became deeper.

In an unblocked place, spells are easily out of control and deformation. The three of them did not set a distance like normal fighting. They were all within thirty steps apart. The spells rushed around and no one could avoid them all. Once they were hit, their limbs would be broken and their flesh would fly across the body.

Such a battle scene was extremely tragic, and Mu Xingqiu soon discovered a serious problem: after each attack, not only the body but also the emotions were damaged. The peace he gained through his imagination became more and more fragile. If this continues, he will soon become as crazy as Liangshen.

But he had no way to repel the two powerful enemies immediately, so he could only try his best to lure them away from Feng Ruhui and then find an opportunity to escape from the battle group.

This opportunity has never appeared. Shen Zangqi and Shen Geng pressed forward step by step without leaving any gaps.

Among the three, Shen Geng was the most crazy. He automatically ignored Shen Zangqi's assistance and attributed all the credit for defeating Mu Xingqiu. He became more and more courageous as he fought. He laughed strangely, "How dare mortals compete with the Taoist children? How dare you? I want to teach you a lesson, I want to kill you!"

Mu Xingqiu can actually last for a long time in spells. Although his limbs were ruptured, it did not affect the casting after getting used to it. He was defeated in his state of mind and was shocked to find that he was less and less willing to escape. Instead, he developed a strong fighting spirit and wanted to fight with Liang Shen to the end to vent his anger and hatred.

He had a line of Qingming left, but he was powerless to stop his horse.

A strange spell was inserted between the three of them at this time, and separated them and blocked all the flying spells. This was an invisible barrier, which was very similar to the spell that Mu Xingqiu used to protect Feng Ruhui before.

The three of them fought for a while and then realized the abnormality. Mu Xingqiu was the first to wake up, and he didn't even have time to escape. He immediately sat down and thought. Then there was Shen Zangqi. He had entered the uncovered land for a short time, and even if his emotions were out of control, he was not at the point of being unable to extricate himself. He glanced at Mu Xingqiu and followed suit.

Shen Geng fell too deep, and he was still casting spells. Even if the spell bounced back and hit him, he refused to stop. Soon after, he suddenly stopped and did not sit down and thought, but stood there blankly, as if his soul had left his body and was lost in the space of the uncovered land.

Mu Xingqiu was alert and woke up quickly, recovered a little calm, and then felt confused. The invisible barrier was still there, blocking the three of them in a herringbone shape. It didn't look very powerful, but it could block the attack of the submerged Moon-Ray spell. The most difficult thing to explain is, who issued the spell?

Mu Xingqiu looked around and saw several swaying prisoners in the distance, none of whom were the casters. He glanced at Shen Geng again, not understanding the reason.

A figure staggered towards him, and it turned out to be the wind like a dark place.

She remained in the form of an old woman, and even had a smile on her face, not like a madman at all.

"You are... Xiaoqiu? You have grown up so old, tsk, where did Fangfang go? Have you got married? Have you found those old sisters? What place is this? I can't recognize it at all..."

Feng Ruhui was nagging and kind-hearted. Mu Xingqiu met him and recognized in surprise that this was not Feng Ruhui, the Taoist priest of Luanjing Mountain, but the Feng Grandma from Yelin Town.

Feng Ruhui once withdrew from the Taoist throne and was hiding in Yelin Town as a hermit. He was called "Grandma Feng" by the people in the town. When Mu Xingqiu fled with Fangfang, he stayed with her for one night.

Feng Ruhui stole Fangfang's soul that night.

"You... forgot?" Mu Xingqiu asked.

"What are you forget?"

"You are a Taoist priest from Luanjingshan."

"Runjingshan? Taoist priest?" Feng Ruhui looked confused and then smiled, "Xiaoqiu has grown up and has seen more knowledge, but I am just an old woman, how can I understand these?"

"Is it the spell you sent just now?"

"Spell? Xiaoqiu, what you said is getting weirder. I just slept for a while, but when I opened my eyes, I arrived at this strange place. Am I still dreaming? Alas, I am old and my mind is confused. Where is Fangfang? She is a good girl, you must cherish it..."

A voice came from behind, "It's really interesting. The biggest chance was really hidden in Wangshan. Fang Xunmo actually kept such a move."

Mu Xingqiu turned around and saw Shen Geng coming over the barrier. He understood that Kun Dun, who had not appeared for a long time, had spoken to him again. This time, like Zuo Liuying, he chose Shen Geng as a puppet.
Chapter completed!