Three heads grow on one shoulder and cause many inconveniences. One of them is that you cannot raise your head at the same time. Daoyi doesn’t understand what humility is, and he raises his head when he wants to raise his head. Usually, Mo San is making a compromise. He doesn’t think there is anything good about the sky. He looks all over the sky, which is as low as only a hundred feet high. He seems to be able to reach it with just one jump.

The decisive battle is about to begin, and there is no difference between watching or not.

Yao Er didn't care about the changes above his head. He was fascinated by the endless mirrors in Mu Donger's hands and kept marveling, "It's so amazing, so amazing. Are you specializing in mirroring?"

Mu Donger was hung with five treasure bags or Qiankun bags around her waist, and all kinds of mirrors were piled up around her feet. She kept calling out new mirrors in her hands and talked endlessly. She put them away if she thought it was good, and threw them on the ground if she was bad.

"The rare bronze mirror has no magic power. If you can't be a combat magic weapon, it has an advantage. It can reveal the bones. If mortals use it to check where the fracture is broken, we won't use it. Don't like it? Then throw it away."

"This is good, I left it behind and took it out. It is called the Zhaoxin Mirror. It was created by the demon race using the secret techniques of the demon race. It is unique in the world. Some demon races specially refine their hearts into demon pills. After they die, some heart pills will be harder than diamonds. Ninety-nine such heart pills are needed, using demon blood as firewood and demon bones as furnaces, ignite the demon fire and burn it for 81 days, and then use demon thoughts to polish it for 81 days, and let it sit for 49 days. Don't be contaminated with dust. After becoming a mirror, you must kill 108 magical humans or demon races in a row within seven days to remove the cracks on the mirror and make it smooth. How difficult do you think this is?"

Mu Dong'er said something, Yao Er exclaimed, looked left and right in front of the mirror, and finally asked: "What is the purpose of such a rare mirror?"

"Uh..." Mu Dong'er thought for a while, "The demon seed uses it to monitor my whereabouts and control the demonic thoughts in my body. Now... the appearance that is revealed is clearer."

Yao Er looked carefully for a while. "Yes, it seems that even his hair can be seen."

Mo San shook his head and sighed, "The demon pill that has been refined with great effort is just used to create a mirror. When will the demon clan get rid of the fate of "living as slaves and death as materials"?"

"It's never possible." Daoyi, who looked up at the sky, said coldly, "The weak should be trampled under his feet. Otherwise, what's the point of being a strong? Is it to protect the weak? It's ridiculous. The reason why the weak are qualified to survive is because they are 'useful'. The same is true for humans. They provide disciples for the Taoist priests. There are countless materials, mining, planting, and picking, which are too wasteful. Listen to you, don't always pull my back. I will keep the 'useless'. When I become stronger, I will suck you clean."

"If you look down on the weak, there will naturally be stronger people who look down on you. If this continues, the whole world will perish." The Demon Three disagreed with Daoyi's idea.

Yao Er seemed to understand and asked in a low voice: "What are they talking about?"

Mu Dong'er curled his lips disdainfully. He had no grand ideas and only determined his position based on the depth of friendship. "Shen Geng wanted to kill both of you and monopolize this body. With me, he would never succeed. Even if there was only one head left, it was you. I bullied you when I was a child, and now I must repay it... I said that repayment is not to let you bully me, but I will save your life when necessary."

Yao Er nodded with a smile. He still couldn't remember the past, but he had a natural intimacy and trust in Mu Dong'er.

"I'm so arrogant." Dao Yi said coldly, not taking the child's threat seriously. If it weren't for the other two heads to stop him, he would have killed the Taoist priests in Yelin Town first, and then fought a decisive battle with the Taoist priests outside.

Yang Qingyin walked up and said to her son: "Go and help others form magic circles, and the decisive battle is about to begin."

"I'll stay here to help you and bald." Mu Dong'er didn't want to leave.

"No, everyone has their own tasks, why are you exceptions?"

Mu Dong'er kicked the mirror on the ground away from two or three feet. She still didn't dare to disobey her mother's orders, so she had to jump out of the wooden tower and fly in the air and said to Yao Er: "I'll take you around the town tomorrow. Many people here call me great-grandfather."

The time when he stopped in Bangli was different from that in the outside world. Xiaoqiu's younger brother Erqiu passed away for many years and left many descendants. The family tree was clearly arranged, and Mu Xingqiu's name was also on it. Not long ago, Yang Qingyin and Mu Dong'er were solemnly added. This group was a small population, but had a very high seniority.

Yang Qingyin looked at Mu Dong'er Feiyuan and said to Yao Er: "You don't remember what happened in the past, but we all recognize you."

"Haha, I think you look familiar."

"I'll ask you to do me a favor later."

"Tell me, I'm willing to help you."

"From now on, no matter what happens, you must support Pei Zihan... and support Mo San and let him make a decision for you."

"I have always done this. The Demon Three is more reasonable. Daoyi is too arrogant. I don't like him."

Dao Yi snorted. He didn't like anyone and was forced to accept the current situation.

"This time you have to support him especially, you two must push the aisle with your will."

"Okay, we're two-on-one, there's definitely no problem."

Saw snorted again and again.

Yang Qingyin summoned a three-foot-long jade axe, a piece of candle and a bronze mirror. The bronze mirror had no characteristics, and the Yao Er, who had just tasted the feast, was not interested in it.

"I will put your soul into this jade axe when necessary. Please believe me. I will give Mu Xingqiu an explanation no matter what."

"Mu Xingqiu, this name sounds so familiar. Don't worry, I will definitely listen to you." Yao Er nodded constantly, bumped into Dao Yi, causing an angry roar.

Yang Qingyin took two steps back and arranged more magic weapons around him. He looked up at the rolling clouds and the lightning galloping inside, and said to Yao Er: "If this battle cannot be defeated, I will kill you before I die, and I cannot let you fall into the hands of the Taoist throne."

"Ah? I... can you kill me?"

"As long as you don't resist."

Such a request is really incredible. The murdered person could not resist. Yao Er thought for a while, "Will Mu Donger die soon?"

"Of course, he is my son, and life and death are my own."

"Okay, then let's die together." Yao Er agreed.

"Ignorance, born a slave." Daoyi looked down on Yao Er even more, "You'd better die quickly so that your body can give it up."

Yang Qingyin ignored it and nodded to the demon, turning her eyes to the demon, "Has the Holy Mother Wanzi explained it to you?"

The Demon Three nodded.

"Holy Mother Wanzi? That bamboo banshee? What did she say to you? Why didn't I hear it?" Daoyi immediately became alert. He didn't care about the simple demon 2, but he always had jealousy towards the demon 3. It was this usually taciturn head that stopped most of his wishes.

"I'm ready." Mo San said calmly, Daoyi kept asking, but he didn't answer. He was silent for a moment and continued to speak on his own, "I may have really made many wrong choices in my life, and this time it may not be right."

"It must be wrong." Daoyi made an assertion without knowing the truth, "Yan Er is just a little stupid, but you think you are smart and don't know that you have been deceived. You devoted yourself to the banshee. How do you know what she said is true? Are you really called Pei Zihan? Did you really call me a Taoist priest in the past and later defect to the Holy Mother of Wanzi? Maybe it's all a lie, or put another person's experience on you, you don't remember anything anyway. I don't believe this kind of nonsense. Even if I was really called Shen Geng in the past, since I didn't remember it, things like names are meaningless. I am now myself, and no one can think of making friends with me, saying what is my brother, hey..."

"So they won't come to you at all." Yao Er couldn't help but interrupt, "The memory is gone, don't you still feel like you are still there? You used to be a bad person, but now you are still a bad person, and you have nothing to do with memory."

Daoyi, the demon 2 quarreled, but the demon 3 didn't care and was still speaking according to his own ideas. "But after all, I am making a choice. You can call this 'betrayal'. Only I know that I am following my original heart and never deviated from it. I agree to do things for the Virgin of Ten Thousand Sons, not because of allegiance, but because she saw my original heart..."

Yang Qingyin has been looking up at the sky. Although many humans and demons regard her as the leader and the King of Spirits, she has never been good at bold words and has no idea of ​​long-term discussions. Anyway, she wants to fight this battle and think about how to win.

The dark clouds quickly retreated around, revealing a large red light behind them, like burning iron falling from the sky.

Yang Qingyin slapped the incense burner in front of her with a palm and issued the first order.

The restriction above Yelin Town revealed a visible form under layers of heavy pressure. It was a gray-white film that carried the red light in the air. In an instant, dozens of holes of large and small appeared. The red light came in and turned into various five elements spells, flying aimlessly.

This is a massacre battle, and Taoism doesn't care where the spells will hit.

The talisman master led by Xin Youtao and the monks under Xiao Qingtao were responsible for intercepting these spells that had leaked the net. This task was not easy at all. It often required more than ten people to stop a spell, which was just to make it deviate from the center of Yelin Town.

Less than two hundred people quickly became in a hurry.

Yang Qingyin wanted to wait a while, but now she had to take a photo of the incense burner in advance.

Xiao Hao, Feifei and some reserve Taoist priests joined the formation, quickly blocked the hole, and even raised the shield by more than ten feet, but this was only a temporary advantage. The red light immediately pressed down and began to burn out new holes. Sun Yulu expected that the shield would last for another half an hour with the help of the beastmaster, which seemed a bit too optimistic.

"It's time!" Yang Qingyin said loudly.

The three heads stopped talking at the same time, and only Mo San knew the meaning of this command. He had received instructions from the Virgin Mary of Wanzi, but he still needed the support of Demon II, "attacking Daoyi's soul."

There is a certain connection between Shen Geng's remnant souls. One side is damaged, the other side will have a sense of induction. Shi Hanyuan suddenly withdrew his troops three days ago.

Yang Qingyin and Virgin Wanzi hope to do this again, and then send a raid team to create chaos in the Daotong army.

Then, it depends on whether the chaos can be so great that it will shock the enemy.

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