The situation is hopeless, most of the rising sun is revealed in the sky, and all things under the sunshine are full of vitality. Although there are no living creatures, there are groups of moving shadows on the ground that are extremely close to the real world. When the two overlap, the magic cave is extinct. [【,

This is a trend that Mu Xingqiu cannot stop. Even if he really practiced the use of no intention, there was not much use here. The resurrected things were greedily swallowing magic power and would never hand over a little. Only hundreds of Taoist priests who had just integrated their body and soul could provide support, while their opponent was the Patriarch Tower.

In addition to suppressing the demon species, the Demon-Suppressing Bell also transmits information to the Demon-Pulling Cave. This task has long been over, but its function still exists. A black dot appeared in the middle of the Chaoyang. The black dot slowly grew and appeared in a human form. Kun Dun appeared and walked towards the imperial capital in the air. He stopped until it blocked most of the Chaoyang and cast a long shadow.

His body is much taller than usual, more like a demon clan. Against the backdrop of the rising sun, he is like a statue of a god looking down at all living beings.

"Thank you, Mu Xingqiu, it was you who reminded me that there are still chances in this world. I came out too early and too ostentatiously, exposing my true thoughts. This is a mistake and needs to be corrected. I have been hiding in the Demon-Planting Cave for more than 130,000 years. Perhaps there are people who hide deeper than me. I have retreated and gave up this world. When all the real strong people appear, we will have another fair decisive battle. But you are not among the strong people, and for you, everything is over."

This is not the real Kun Dun, just an image he left behind. Before Mu Xingqiu could speak, the demon-suppressing bell and the demon-drawing cave separated and the image disappeared.

In order to kill himself, Kun Dun was going to destroy the Demon-Pulling Cave, one of the nine treasures? Mu Xingqiu felt incredible. Soon he realized that Kun Dun had a bigger plan: to kill or force out all the hidden "true strong men".

Any real strong man in this world that can make Kun Dun feel afraid and even retreat again?

The rising sun has an advantage. The last few Taoist priests also entered the state of indulgence, and the only ones who were awake were Mu Xingqiu and Gan Zhiwei. Kun Dun's appearance did not scare others.

"This is how mortals and ordinary demons feel when facing Taoist priests, right?" Gan Zhiwei was not afraid. The direct threat of death was far less than Shouque's provocation, which made him angry. "Kun Dun is the first. There may be more powerful people like him in the future. Maybe they are gods, treating all people like grass, and Taoist priests are just stronger vines, and they have to rely on them to survive."

"Don't be discouraged like this. We were all mortals and became Taoists after practicing. No matter how many Kunshu there are in this world, just think that we are going to start a new round of practice." Mu Xingqiu was still trying hard to cast spells. He could delay it for a while, and his mind quickly turned to find a way to save himself.

Gan Zhiwei smiled, "Yes, we have a new method...ah. Just call it the way to use things. I began to believe its power. Unfortunately, we don't have much time..."

"Listen." Mu Xingqiu would not use the last little time to regret it. Instead, he came up with a countermeasure, "It doesn't matter if we die here, the way of use must be passed on."

The new method was created by Fangfang, but she is only in the form of soul. The Frost Soul Sword has been destroyed and her whereabouts are unknown. The responsibility of inheriting the way of use of things is on Mu Xingqiu. Moreover, he has added many of his own understandings, especially the eleventh level of illusion, which is of great help to Fangfang even.

"Do you have a way?" Gan Zhiwei stopped sighing, and he also realized that the power contained in sentient beings and all things is unmatched, but they cannot be gathered together. If the way of things can be transmitted out, "grass mustard" and "vines" may be qualified to confront the "gods".

"The Dharma Body of Shouque was created by the Qiqi Tower. It might block the destructive blow of the Demon-Puan Cave. I plan to refine it into a magic weapon and then put your soul in it. Sorry, I have to make some transformations of your soul to make it stronger and only retain a small amount of memory. This will be very painful..."

"Do it." Gan Zhiwei accepted calmly. Mu Xingqiu and other Taoist priests will pay the price of their lives. Compared with this, the pain suffered by the soul is nothing, especially Mu Xingqiu. Other people's deaths are ignorant, and only he wants to watch death come. "Who should I give my memory to?"

"The more people, the better." Mu Xingqiu could not use such accurate spells. It was a miracle that he could send out the way of things. As for whom he sent it to, neither he nor Gan Zhiwei could control it.

The big mirror of light was also shaken. After a moment, it broke away from the Demon Cave. The rising sun in the sky completely rose, leaving only a little edge connecting with the horizon. The sunlight shone on the earth, and the shadows on the street became clearer and clearer.

Only the Ancestor Tower is connected to the Demon-Pull Cave. It is a truly ruthless Taoist priest who orderly seizes and releases the magic power of the Demon-Pull Cave and pushes a treasure to destruction.

There is not much time left for Mu Xingqiu. Before the sun is over, Kun Dun's prophecy will end everything.

Mu Xingqiu first had to drive out the abnormal soul of Shouque. She was an unpredictable major problem and could never stay in the Dharma body to live with the Gan Zhiwei soul.

"The Patriarch Tower...What is the Patriarch Tower doing?" Gan Zhiwei noticed the strangeness and looked at Mu Xingqiu blankly.

A gentle spell was flowing into the Demon-Pulling Cave from the Ancestor Tower. The two of them couldn't tell the origin of the spell, but they were very sure that it had nothing to do with destruction.

The Ancestor Tower cast two spells at the same time. One was reserved by Kun Dun in advance to destroy the demon-drawing cave, while the other was spontaneous and seemed to have another purpose. At this moment, the latter spell has the advantage.

Mu Xingqiu temporarily stopped casting and suddenly understood what the passage left by Kun Dun meant. He must have discovered uncontrollable hidden power in the nine supreme treasures, so he chose to retreat temporarily and destroy the magic hole, and may destroy more supreme treasures in the future.

A series of golden human figures appeared in the air one after another, all of whom were cross-legged. The right-hand Taoist Fire Art protects the position of the lower dantian, the left hand supreme sword art index finger, the middle finger is connected and straightened, and the other three fingers bent between the eyebrows. Three inches into it is Niwan Palace.

The human figure faces the rising sun and is illuminated more and more golden.

Mu Xingqiu had seen a similar scene, which was in the Battle of Duanliu City many years ago. Zuo Liuying used the Ancestor Tower, and this kind of human figure flew out from it. It was very small but more numerous. The golden human figures entering the Demon-Bao Cave were all of the normal size. After the total number reached about one hundred, it never increased again.

"Did you feel it? They have no malice, they... are here to save us." Gan Zhiwei's voice trembled. Although he was ready, he did not really want to die or endure the pain of transforming his soul. "The first third ancestor did not fully believe in Kun Dun!"

Mu Xingqiu believed that these golden human figures had no malice, and it was hard to say whether they came to save people.

The sun was still standing there, just a little bit away from jumping out of the horizon.

A golden man rushed towards the sun, and the speed was very slow at first, gradually accelerating, and finally disappeared into the dazzling sunshine. Next was the second golden man...

"What are they doing?" Gan Zhiwei was confused. The Third Ancestor might have left hope, but this hope has nothing to do with these Taoist priests who accidentally entered the Demon-Bao Cave.

Mu Xingqiu didn't know either, but he could feel a more powerful spell that was controlling all the Jin people and pushing them one by one towards Chaoyang.

He carefully casts the illusion, touching this spell that cannot even see any trace of strengthening the sky eye, and analyzing its composition and purpose.

After the thirty-three Jin people disappeared, Mu Xingqiu finally figured out the details of the spell, only a small part of it was analyzed. Most of it was guessing, and he could guess it was because of Mr. Qin.

“They are entering the cycle of reincarnation.”

"What?" Gan Zhiwei only had a rough understanding of the Demon Soul, but he couldn't quite understand what Mu Xingqiu was saying.

"These people are likely to be the souls of Taoist priests who served Rimang in the early stage. The Patriarch Tower is sending them into the cycle of reincarnation and allowing them to be reborn."

"So that they can deal with Kun Dun?" Gan Zhiwei guessed.

"The Third Patriarch may not have expected that Kun Dun's temperament would undergo a major change. Maybe these Taoists helped him. Moreover, the technique of reincarnation in the Ancestral Tower seems to be incomplete, and the memories of these souls were completely removed. Only a strong will to practice..."

Mu Xingqiu had a flash of inspiration in his mind and suddenly understood something, "The root of the womb is born with the Tao! This is not the first time the Ancestor Tower has used the art of reincarnation. But its art of reincarnation is different from that of the demons. Those who enter the samsara will have the root of the Tao and concentrate on practicing for the rest of their lives."

"Zuo Liuying!" Gan Zhiwei immediately thought of this name, "But why did he help Kun Dun?"

Mu Xingqiu thought of not only Zuo Liuying, but also Mu Dong'er and Fangfang. One was refined into the inner alchemy of the loose cultivator in the fetus, and the other had a rare spiritual bone root. Perhaps it was also related to reincarnation. "Because he was not strong enough and had not awakened, he might never awaken. This is the shortcoming of the samsara technique of reincarnation, and the removed memories can never be restored."

The demon soul began to recover memory and magic power around the age of twelve, but the Taoist priests in the cycle of reincarnation could not. Before Zuo Liuying, there were also people who had the root of the Tao before. Except for the rapid progress of their practice, there were no records that they had produced memories of their past lives.

Half of the golden men have been sent to the morning sun, which is unprecedented in the great cycle of reincarnation. The once-in-a-lifetime Taoist root of the fetus in the past tens of thousands of years is about to be born hundreds of people at the same time. Reincarnation can only be carried out on the edge of the void world. Before the destruction of the demon cave, the ancestor tower must complete all the reincarnation techniques.

"So, the Patriarch Tower is not here to save us. Think about it, its magic is set by the ancestors in advance. I don't know it at all, nor do I care about our people." Gan Zhiwei sighed, "Let's just implement the original plan. The way of things must be transmitted. No matter how many Viviparous roots are born, it is not a match for Kun Dun. It's okay to be born in the Taoist family. If you fall into the mortal fetus, it's hard to say whether you can be discovered by the Taoist dynasty."

Mu Xingqiu glanced at the ordinary Taoist priest who was thinking, "We can change our plan a little bit, and there must be one person who can spread the way of things and others can join the cycle of reincarnation."

"The people who reincarnate are all Taoist priests who are submissive to Rimang. We... maybe you can, we can't."

"It's worth a try. Maybe I can keep some memories. In more than ten years, when you awaken, you will remember some things. As long as there is someone who remembers the way to use things..."

"Wait, do you say 'we'? Entering the samsara, you should be the one who keeps your memory, and I am the soul that enters the Dharma body that lacks the body."

Regardless of whether the cycle of reincarnation can be successful or not, the risks and pains that will be smaller than those of the soul entering the Dharma body. Mu Xingqiu gave Gan Zhiwei a better choice. "Let me do it. Shouque's Dharma body and soul are very unique. I can transform her with illusion. Maybe I can even take out my physical body."

Mu Xingqiu smiled, but Gan Zhiwei could not laugh at all. Mu Xingqiu’s plan was not to die for a lifetime, but to die for a lifetime.
Chapter completed!