The hazy light shone out the sleeping giant beast - Huangjing ushered in the first time that lasted longer than a breath.

The white light on Gan Zhiwei's head jumped gently, leaving the temporary residence, and slowly transformed into a woman's form. Her dress, skin color and long hair were all white, and her light shone, but not dazzling. Unlike the restrained light in the pearl, it emitted outwards and illuminated the surrounding scenery.

"Loneliness makes people become gods." The descendant of Nianxin admired his glossy arms, and seemed a little unsatisfied, "You and me, the one left is the god here."

"The God with nothing." Mu Xingqiu placed his body and Gan Zhiwei on both sides of the pearl. They connected to the demon-pulling cave, which was his source of power. "What a coincidence, someone thinks the same as yours. His name is Kun Dun. You should know this name."

"Kun Dun?" The descendant of Nian Xin had obviously never heard of this proud disciple of the first third ancestor.

"Why, he gave you better conditions but didn't tell you his name?"

"Woo... the clever little Taoist priest thought he had guessed the truth." The tone of the descendant of Nianxin always had a hint of mockery, and it increased with his strength. "Sorry, you made a mistake. The person who gave the conditions was not Kun Dun, but I'm very curious. Who is the sacred Kun Dun you are talking about? He locked you into the Demon-Pull Cave? That should be a great figure in the Taoist dynasty, is it the new ancestor? Which generation is it?"

The descendants of Nianxin actually guessed it, but the whole truth was still beyond her imagination. Mu Xingqiu felt that this might be an opportunity to convince her to help her, so he did not rush to ask who the other person who offered the conditions, but briefly introduced Kun Dun's origin, especially the part about the demon catastrophe.

"Maybe you've seen him when you stayed in the uncovered land."

The descendant of Nianxin is a strange soul, both "you" and "you". She lowered her head and thought for a while, "It turns out that there is such an amazing person hidden in the Taoist dynasty, no wonder. No wonder... I did see him in an unobstructed place. An inconspicuous guy always hides far away. I thought he was very timid and really clumsy. In this way, he is the reason for the extinction of Nianxin Category? It's really interesting. The illusion mantra should be the savior of Nianxin Category, but the result is the root of destruction."

"The person who just gave you the conditions is not Kun Dun, but his magic. Only he can enter and exit freely in the Demon-Breaking Cave." Mu Xingqiu hopes that the descendants of Nian Xin understand. They now have a common enemy.

"No, there is one thing that cannot be explained." The descendant of Nianxin was more vigilant about Mu Xingqiu. "Kun Dun was a recent incident in free entry and exit of the Demon Pulling Cave. The extinction of the Demon Pulling Cave occurred tens of thousands of years ago. How did he manipulate the seventeen Daotong dynasties to attack him? I remember very clearly that the entire Daotong opposed us at that time, claiming that the Demon Pulling Cave was becoming more and more like the Demon. At that time, Kun Dun was still concentrating on refining his body in the Demon Pulling Cave, preparing to fight with the Demon one day to devote himself to the Daotong?"

"I don't know." Mu Xingqiu said the truth. Kun Dun said a lot to him, but he never mentioned the matter of Minxin. "No matter what, Zhenhuan attracted Kun Dun's demonic disaster. It is the fundamental reason for the extinction of Minxin."

The descendant of Nianxin smiled again. The human figure she transformed into was very beautiful, which was an unreal beauty, like an image depicted by an overly enthusiastic painter. They exaggerated it in their pride, "At that time, Nianxin did not think so. Our biggest enemy was the Talisman. It was under the instigation of those talisman masters that the Taoist priests of the Nine Great Daotong and the Seventeenth Department of the Nine Great Daotong and attacked Nianxin and locked all 563 disciples into the Demon-Planning Cave on the grounds of being possessed by the devil."

"Tactics and Talismans?" Mu Xingqiu was surprised. "Tactics and Talismans have declined for a long time, and there are not many talisman masters in the entire Taoist throne. The talisman technique now belongs to mortals."

"It deserves. They did not resolve the conflict between the inner alchemy and the Fire God Seal in the end." The descendant of Nianxin said briskly, "Maybe the Talisman Department is Kun Dun's lackey, but that's not important. It happened tens of thousands of years ago. It's useless to think about it before leaving the Demon-Bao Cave. Tell me about you, Disciple Nianxin, do you have the ability to break the Demon-Bao Cave?"

"If you tell me the secret of unintentional practice, maybe there is a way."

"No one has ever made the use of one mind and the use of no mind. You know, I remember you were disdainful."

"A lot of impossible things happened, such as the appearance of Kun Dun, so my view has also changed."

"Well..." The descendant of Nianxin smiled and looked at Mu Xingqiu in the pearl carefully. "The Taoist priests' practice is worse than the previous generation. Everyone thinks it is a normal phenomenon that has been passed down for a long time. Unexpectedly, the nine treasures were secretly stealing their practice. It is really hard to guard against. At that time, the Taoist sect didn't know this reason. In order to improve their practice, various subjects came up with some methods. The method of Nianxin sect is quite special. What do you guess?"

Mu Xingqiu's heart sank, "Minxin Academy created the tenth and eleventh level of illusion so that the disciples' goals can be higher even if they cannot achieve..."

"Don't use the word 'makeup'. That kind of thing can't deceive Taoist priests. The disciples of the Ninxin Academy really thought out the last two levels of illusions, gave them names, and conceived detailed methods of practice. This trick is indeed useful. It is during the entire process of conception that the Ninxin Academy's illusion is changing with each passing day and becomes the most powerful Taoist corpse. This is how the illusion mantra comes. It is always a good thing to pursue. Even if the fruit cannot be picked at the highest point, they will not return empty-handed. As for whether the fruit really exists, no one can say, because until now, many people have seen it, but no one has ever encountered it. For those who are good at illusion, it is very difficult to distinguish between real and false."

The descendant of Nianxin looked at Mu Xingqiu with a smile, "Do you want these two levels of practice methods? I can give it to you. If you can really practice it, I will applaud you and respect you as the leader of Nianxin, even the master and the ancestor."

Mu Xingqiu felt a rage like wildfire turbulently, and he immediately suppressed it. In such a place, facing a descendant of Minxin, a fusion of 563 remnant souls, a little emotional fluctuation is a major flaw. "Why not? I came for this, it's not bad to listen to it. You said that pursuing is a good thing."

The descendant of Nianxin laughed, and the voice came from afar, passing through the entire imperial capital like the wind, until dozens of miles outside the city, the dead and silent things actually made rustling responses, as if countless fat silkworms were swallowing leaves.

"Okay, if you hand over your soul, you will know all the secrets of Nianxin Ke, and I will complete the task by the way."

In any case, there is still a battle. The opponent is waiting for the opportunity, and Mu Xingqiu is almost ready. This is a shortcoming that the new method has not yet been compensated. Before casting the spell, you must accumulate strength. The stronger the opponent, the longer the time it accumulates. Mu Xingqiu regards the inheritor of Nianxin as a great enemy.

"Who is the person who offered you the conditions? Do you trust him so much?"

"I can't distrust him because he is more sincere than you. Before you make the conditions - I merge with me first. This is the soul of the first non-Nianxin disciple I have absorbed, and it is also a residual soul. It tastes pretty good."

"You've been trapped!" Mu Xingqiu blurted out, "That must be Kun Dun's spell."

The descendant of Nianxin looked up and thought for a while, "Is that so? I don't think it's just a wisp of remnant souls. He said that you are connected to the Demon-Pull Cave at this moment. Controlling you can control the Demon-Pull Cave. You don't know how to go out. He knows. By the way, he said that he is very familiar with you. The memories provided are also very interesting, reminding me of the distant past, the years when I just entered the Taoist throne, what a group of young little girls. They are full of dreams and are not prepared for the cruelty of fate."

"Shen Geng! It's Shen Geng!" Mu Xingqiu finally guessed it.

"It's because his soul is too broken. It seems to have been torn apart, which makes his murderous intention more serious, which is exactly what I need."

As soon as she finished speaking, the descendant of Nianxin made a move. The target of the attack was not Mu Xingqiu and Gan Zhiwei, but other pearls and bodies floating around. Her eyes were very sharp, and she could see that Mu Xingqiu cared about the life and death of these people.

The ninth level of illusion, invisible and intangible, hits the Niwan Palace in the body and the soul in the pearl.

Mu Xingqiu has obtained most of the science fiction of the Ninxin from the Dragon Demon, but the other party's move is not surprising. However, for Mu Xingqiu, who has rich experience in fighting, appearance is not important. He has long guessed that the possibility of the Ninxin descendant attacking other people. His response is to ignore it - not save anyone, directly attacking the Ninxin descendant, using illusion art, with the purpose of seizing and destroying memories.

"Okay!" The descendant of Nianxin praised, and during this period, he retracted the attack method and used three moves in a row to defend the Niwan Palace. This palace was not broken and he had no worries in his mind. Then, she counterattacked, which was almost exactly the same as Mu Xingqiu's spell.

This is the moment that Mu Xingqiu is waiting for.

The new method founded by Fangfang was tested in battle for the first time.

Mu Xingqiu still used illusion art, but this time he had the magic power of the Demon-Pulling Cave to provide support. Although this power is not very obedient, it is enough to deal with the descendants of Nianxin.

The fusion of the remaining souls of the 563 Nianxin inheritors does not mean that she can possess the power of these 563 people. In fact, what she now has is a temporary creation Dharma body, barely exerting the most basic power of the ninth level of illusion, which is roughly equivalent to the first level of the Moon Light.

After Mu Xingqiu tried one move, he was confident in victory. Kun Dun didn't know the existence of the new method, and Shen Geng wouldn't know it.

As a result, it was a little too much than Mu Xingqiu expected. The Dharma body of the descendant of Nianxin was defeated by the illusion of the illusion, leaving only a light ball the size of a palm. Its light was like a pearl, limited to the self, and the entire imperial capital returned to darkness.

The light ball rushed left and right fiercely, and soon became honest.

Mu Xingqiu's spell was not over yet, and he wanted to remove Shen Geng's residual soul first. It came out for no reason to make trouble, and could not be kept for a moment.

The descendants of Nianxin are not so ruthless and will never easily merge a residual soul of unknown origin.

Mu Xingqiu guessed correctly, the residual soul was wrapped in the middle by the soul of Nianxin, but it did not merge into one. Mu Xingqiu's illusion cuts the soul of Nianxin like a knife, stabs the soul of Shen Geng hiding in the middle, seizes the memory in it, and then throws it into the void.

Shen Geng's remnant soul struggled longer, jumping up and down in the form of light for a while before completely disappearing - his body must still be there, Mu Xingqiu could not find it for a while, and what he cared more about was the memory he had just obtained.

Kun Dun took a fancy to Shen Geng's complacency and hatred, and divided his soul into several parts. Only one of them was stationed in the Demon-Bao Dao Cave, and several others were scattered in the world, specifically integrating with the strong.

As for the method of escaping the demon cave, Mu Xingqiu also saw it and found that it was simply not feasible.

"I gave up." The descendant of Nianxin thought of this sentence and knew that Mu Xingqiu would definitely hear it. "Just regard this battle as a test. If you pass it, you can get the method of self-centered and unintentional use. Maybe you can really practice it. Well... Who is Fangfang? You seem to care about her very much. Another ray of residual soul of Shen Geng is looking for her whereabouts everywhere - then you need my help even more."

(Sorry, it has been difficult to write the last few chapters. There are too many places to take care of before and after, so the publication will be a little later.) (To be continued...)

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