The three heads were arguing, and the three-minister's body had to stand still. Wait until they made a consensus decision, at least two to one, so that they could move freely.

"Go to the south, go to the imperial capital, fight with Taoist priests, corpses are everywhere, and blood is floating on the sea, that is me... the great cause we are going to create." The first head named Daoyi became more and more murderous. He gritted his teeth when he spoke, and the demon baby was incomplete, so his movements were more like pursing his lips.

"You can't kill Taoist priests, you have no resentment or revenge, and Taoist priests are good people... I remember this, otherwise why did I become a Taoist priest in the past? Focus on practicing. Practice is the most interesting. So much spiritual energy of heaven and earth is enough for us three to eat. The higher the practice, the stronger the strength, isn't it?" The demon two was not interested in corpses everywhere. The Holy Mother Wanzi chose him to be responsible for his practice, and he was already fascinated by this.

"We are carrying important tasks." The Demon Three always remembered the instructions of the Holy Mother Wanzi, "I will have a battle with the Taoist Ordinance sooner or later, but practice is also very important. We are probably not the opponents of Taoist priests who are subdued by Yuemang. The most important thing is that we have to wait for the order. This is a great battle that covers the world, and the Holy Mother Wanzi has its own arrangements."

"Ah... coward! slave!" Dao Yi was furious, and the demon baby's face was full of violence. "Why am I connected with you? I can destroy the Taoist throne alone. If you want to order, I will give you the order to kill, Taoist sage!"

Daoyi leaned forward with force, and the demon bone shield and bird feather sword in his hands were waving and dancing, and even trying to cut off the other two heads, but he couldn't do it. He also had four arms holding monster weapons to block his attack, and his body and legs were still motionless.

"What's going on with this turtle? It's okay to kill it." Daoyi found the target of venting.

The Three Spirits stood in a forest. There were large trees with lush branches and leaves, and the ground was covered with layers of dead leaves. A pair of hatred eyes stared at him behind a nearby tree. Most of the divine pills of Xuanwu Feixiao were swallowed by the Three Spirits and would never come back. It had a simple idea to eat the Three Spirits. But what was in front of him was a simple truth that it could not beat, and Yin Buchen could not change the strength comparison.

It had already tried it on the way to Yelin Town. At that time, the head of the Triple Spirit was in a state of drowsiness, but its mouth had just opened and even the skin had not bitten off. Six arms suddenly launched a counterattack. If Yin Buchen had not pulled it back in time, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Concentrate on practicing poison cultivation, and there is also the Demon Lord's Dharma. We will become stronger in the future." Yin Buchen always comforted Feixiao like this. He asked for the method of poison cultivation from Yishijun. He had been practicing for a while, and Feixiao's life was saved, and his enthusiasm was gone. At this time, he was lying on Feixiao's back thinking about the Demon Lord's Dharma, and he didn't care about the quarrels between the Three Spirits.

"This turtle looks familiar. I seem to have seen a bigger one... turtle, do you know me?" Yao Er shouted.

Of course Feixiao would not recognize the face of a demon baby. Two balls of bright green poisonous gas were spit out from his nostrils. After thinking about it, he hung down the monkey's face helplessly.

A small figure jumped off the tree. It did not land, but floated in the air, as high as the Triple Spirits. Mu Donger had been observing the demon Er for a long time, and then looked more carefully, "I seem to know you. I don't remember your face, I just think... do you like the mirror?"

"I like it." Yao Er smiled and replied without thinking, "I think you look familiar too. No, it looks familiar, I just can't remember..."

Mu Dong'er summoned a small bronze mirror and placed it in front of Yao Er. Yao Er cheered, "Good thing, my skin is so tender."

"It's so naive. Why do I live in one with a guy like you?" Dao Yi's temper became more and more irritable.

"You three are very naive, and they are not even one year old." Mu Dong'er walked around the Triple Spirits seriously, as if a general was checking the soldiers. "Don't look at me as young as I am, I seem to be only five or six years old. In fact, my real age is twenty... Anyway, I am very big, much older than you. Please obey my orders in the future."

Before the Three Spirits were expressed, Yin Buchen, who was not far away, snorted with a smile, thinking that he could be considered the real demon master if he mastered the crucial Dharma of the Demon Lord. Without him, the Three Spirits would be a walking corpse.

Mu Dong'er turned around and wanted to question Yin Buchen, but saw an uninvited guest.

Taoist Pangshan, Shen Ji, floated at the height of the treetops, and was also observing the Three Spirits.

More than 500 Taoist reinforcements have been in Yelin Town for a few days and are busy establishing defensive restrictions on the periphery. Shen Ji and some Taoist priests have visited the Three Spirits, and his interests are obviously higher than others.

Mu Donger was very alert to these foreign Taoist priests, especially disliked the indifferent expression on their faces. No beast-raising Taoist priests he had ever seen were like this.

"What are you here? This is an important place in Yelin Town, please do not enter." Mu Dong'er said bluntly.

Shin Ji was not angry either, "You are Yang Qingyin's son, right? I got your mother's consent."

Mu Dong'er had nothing to say. He came here secretly without his mother's permission.

Shin Ji fell in front of Daoyi and stared at the irritable and angry eyes.

"What are you looking at? A stinky Taoist priest!" Dao raised the bird feather sword in his hand and slashed it. Because his magic power was controlled by the other two ends, he was unable to cast the spell.

Shin Ji took a few steps back and avoided the attack of the sword, "Don't you recognize me?"

"Why should I recognize you? Have you bullied me? The stinky Taoist priest asked me to cut off your head. I hate all Taoist priests. You should die. Like these two timid heads, you always discipline me and bind me. This is not allowed or that... Hey, I seem to really know you, this face... I must have seen it."

"I don't know what's going on, but you are probably my brother's soul. Our appearance used to be exactly the same, but it's usually you who bullies others, not me." Shen Ji's indifferent expression became more and more like his mother Yang Baozhen.

"Haha, then I must have been bullying enough, otherwise why would I not be happy at all and want to kill all of you stinky Taoists?" Daoyi was still trying hard to wield the bird feather sword in his hand.

"Did your brother have such a bad temper before?" Mu Dong'er asked curiously, letting the bronze mirror float in the air, the demon 2 could see enough.

Shin Ji shook his head, "He used to be the most orthodox Taoist priest Pang Shan. He never lost his temper... But he could kill people. Because of this, he had a grudge with your father Mu Xingqiu."

"Mu Xingqiu!" Daoyi took back the bird feather sword and raised it high, "I remember this name. He is the Taoist priest I hate the most. I want to tear him out of corpses!"

Daoyi's will suddenly increase, and Demon II and Demon III could not suppress it. The three soul monster jumped up, and the six demon weapons in his hand cast spells at the same time, and a violent explosion swept across the surroundings.

The attack came suddenly. No one had time to avoid it, so he could only resist. Fortunately, the magic power that Daoyi could use was less than 10%, which was amazing, but not particularly powerful. Even so, Mu Dong'er and Shen Ji were still swept up dozens of feet high by the strong wind. Yin Buchen and Feixiao were even worse, and were overturned to the ground. Feixiao sprayed poisonous gas. In a panic, Yin Buchen even forgot to use the magic power in his body. He carried Feixiao into the sky and soared into the sky.

Daoyi's control of his body lasted for only a short while. The three-minister fell to the ground again and could no longer cast spells. Yao Er blamed him for blowing away the bronze mirror. Mo San advised him not to be too impulsive, and the three-heads started to quarrel again.

Mu Dong'er slowly landed and said to Yao Er: "You must be the soul of a bald man. It's great to see you again. I have always missed you... I'll cut off the other two heads for you?"

"Did I call me Bald before? It's such an ugly name. Beheading...is not good, Daoyi's temper is a bit bad. But he still has to rely on him when he really fights."

Shin Ji stopped in the distance, "You can't use the Three Spirits. As long as my brother's soul is still in it, you can't use the Three Spirits."

Shen Jifei went to find Yang Qingyin. Daoyi shouted at his back: "Stinky Taoist priest, I will kill you. Even if you are really my brother, you will still be able to kill him!"

Mu Donger and Shen Ji had different ideas, "I'm so stupid. I'm going to let Bald Master control the Three Spirits. Bald Master, will you help me?"

"Uh... do you still have a mirror?"

"I have collected a lot of mirrors, magic weapons, and monsters over the years, all kinds of them are available."

Yao Er grinned, "Then I will listen to you, but I can't fight for Daoyi. We have to fight for Demon Three. Demon Three, would you like to listen to this child?"

"From the long-term plan, I will only obey the orders of the Virgin of All Sons."

"A natural slave, we are better than everyone, why should we listen to other people's orders? Make your own decisions, kill whoever you want..."

The three heads started to quarrel again.

Yin Buchen and Feixiao fell back to the ground, stopped hundreds of steps away, blocked by trees, and only heard the sound and could not see their appearance. "Ingratitude guy, don't want me to inject the Demon Lord's Dharma into you, go to bed!"

A roar came from a distance, as if the mountain had collapsed.

A piece of paper talisman flew into the woods and burned automatically, making Yang Qingyin's voice: "Yin Buchen, bring the three souls to the northeast, and the Taoist dynasty is here."

Yin Buchen whined a few times, not daring to accept the order, but Mu Dong'er was very excited, "You don't have to fight anymore, there are Taoist priests nearby to kill, come with me."

Mo San was still hesitating, but Yao Er had already changed his position and used force with Daoyi to control his body to rise and flew to the northeast. Mu Dong'er followed closely, shouting and screaming. When they flew out for several miles, Yin Buchen and Feixiao followed slowly.

A wooden tower more than 100 feet high is built thirty miles northeast, which is easy to identify.

Yang Qingyin was standing on the tower, arguing with Shen Ji about whether the Triple Spirits were available.

"That's Shen Geng, and he is completely unrestrained by the Taoist law. You should know who he is. Even if he can really defeat the Taoist throne, he will destroy Yelin Town after turning around." Shen Ji couldn't understand his brother much.

Of course, Yang Qingyin remembers who Shen Geng was, but she didn't have many choices. Yi Shijun ran away silently a few days ago and couldn't count on it at all. "At least let the Three Spirits deal with the Taoist priest who is a subdued Rimang."

"I always thought you had a backup plan."

"It's not mature yet." Yang Qingyin said calmly, hiding the only Frost Soul Sword fragment in her arms, which had been hot for many days.

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