Mr. Qin had quietly cast the art of reincarnation on Mu Xingqiu's soul, but it was only part of the spell, the purpose was to find the awakened demon soul, and even this spell was transferred by Fang Fang to the Frost Soul Sword, and disappeared completely in an explosion.

Because of this, Mu Xingqiu knew very little about the art of reincarnation, and the only thing he could learn from was the Seven Demon Venerable Righteous Methods and the reciprocal reciprocity technique taught to him by Mr. Qin, and he spent some time observing the reincarnation technique performed by the Ancestor Tower, and finally found two or three possible loopholes.

There were less than twenty souls left of more than 100 Taoist priests, and Mu Xingqiu didn't have time to make a more detailed analysis, so he had to act immediately.

He cast a demon spell to grab the soul of an ordinary Taoist priest at will, removing most of the memories inside, only deepening the impression of the way of thinking and materialism, the soul turned into a glowing bead, flying to the front of the golden human form, Mu Xingqiu then gently dialed the spell of the ancestor tower, pushing the bead towards the rising sun.

The soulless body fell limply and slowly descended to the ground.

Mu Xingqiu didn't know if the "queue cutting" was successful, let alone whether ordinary souls could enter reincarnation, or whether they could give birth to Dao roots after reincarnation, and gradually awaken the memories in their minds.

He didn't know anything, everything was a forced choice.

Mu Xingqiu sped up his speed, summoned more souls, and all of them removed his memories and turned them into beads, and then sent them into reincarnation by the Patriarch Tower.

Erasing memories is a necessary step, only in this way can the soul be simple, pure, light, and most importantly, the newborn baby will not be crushed by too many memories. Uncultivated humans and demons have limited endurance, especially when they are infants, and a little more complicated memories can drive them crazy or even lose their lives.

When Shen Hao's soul was summoned, Mu Xingqiu hesitated for a while, and injected a little more cultivation memory, Shen Hao had reached the realm of concentration of gods, and perhaps his endurance would be stronger.

The bodies of hundreds of Taoist priests slowly fell to the ground. Never wake up.

The last one was Gan Zhiwei's turn, "I just need the memory of the way of use, don't delete it, I want it all, anyway, it's a risk, either success or failure, don't be in the middle: I'm reincarnated, and I finally got my memory back, but it turned out to be incomplete." I don't know where to look for you when the time comes. ”

Other people have not learned the way of material use, Mu Xingqiu blessed them with only the impression of these four words, if there is a chance in the future, they are likely to be very interested in practicing this way, Gan Zhiwei has practiced the complete method, and is full of confidence, maybe they can leave some more specific memories.

"Okay, then take a risk. Mu Xingqiu still streamlined the way of material use as much as possible, and prepared to inject it into the beads formed by the soul of Ganzhiwei.

"I don't know if my brother is married. If it happens to be his son...... Mu Xingqiu, you should never tell him the truth. Gan Zhiwei exhaled, trying to enter into the memory, and it was not comfortable to accept the conjuring in a sober state.

The Patriarch Tower is still sending the golden figures into reincarnation one by one. At this time, there were only ten left, and Mu Xingqiu had a whim, and he also injected the way of material use into the souls of the rest, one for each person. There's not a lot of content, and any means that can teleport the way of use is worth trying.

The Jin people were sent away, and they didn't see anything wrong.

When there are only three golden people left. Gan Zhiwei finally did not think about it, and Mu Xingqiu summoned his soul and sent it to the front of the golden queue.

The unexpected happened.

After all, the Patriarch Tower is not a living Taoist, and he can't cast too complex spells, and the reincarnation technique of the Taoist system is not complete after all, and the requirements for the soul are relatively strict. Gan Zhiwei carries too many memories, others only have an impression or a small number of words and images, but he has fifty or sixty percent of the way of material use, the ancestor tower noticed this, and did not hesitate to cut off more than half of the memory, and then sent the beads into reincarnation.

Mu Xingqiu didn't have time to interfere at all.

Gan Zhiwei was sent away like this, and no one knew what effect these mutilated memories would have on him.

There were no more living people around, and Mu Xingqiu's mood fluctuated: even if the reincarnation was successful, could this be regarded as a continuation of life? He couldn't help but suspect that he had "killed" hundreds of innocent Taoist priests before he pulled out the demon cave.

This is like a chess game, one side can think of the situation after hundreds of steps, but the other side can only see the moves, at most more than ten steps of the plan, Mu Xingqiu is the weak side, the opponent is the old guy who started to lay out more than 100,000 years ago.

"Fuck it. Mu Xingqiu no longer needs to show his calmness, fearlessness, thoughtfulness and other qualities to anyone, he just wants to curse, and then what to do.

The penultimate golden man disappeared, and the missing Dharma Body lost its human form and turned into a round ball with a diameter of nearly a zhang, and Mu Xing hid in it.

The penultimate golden man disappeared, and there was a milky white bead the size of an egg in the ball, and the surface was covered with small black dots, which was the soul of the guard, limited by the spell, and had been in a coma. Mu Xingqiu cast a spell to send his soul into it and obtain a powerful protective shield.

The last golden man disappeared, the ancestor tower continued to cast the spell of destroying the demon cave, the morning sun on the horizon finally jumped out of the horizon, the sun instantly became blazing, the earth only lasted for a short time, everything was like burning in the fire for a day and a night, began to turn into ashes, the flesh on the ground was the first to disappear, then flowers and trees, and finally earth and stone houses......

The ball above the imperial capital was burning, but it never broke.

Mu Xingqiu had nothing to do, she could only wait silently, if the outermost layer of the Dharma Body shield was broken, it would be difficult to keep his physical body, and the rest would be the soul, and the guard was formed by the condensation of many remnant souls, as long as it was not an attack such as illusion, she should be able to block it for a while until the Demon Pulling Cave was completely integrated with the real world, and finally disappeared completely.

The process of destruction was very fast, and before the sun had risen a pole, the whole world had become empty, and everything had disappeared cleanly, leaving not even ashes, only light, more and more dazzling, filling all directions.

Bang!

It's over.

Mu Xingqiu didn't know that his physical body was still there, his soul began to be attacked, and the soul that guarded the lack was protected on the periphery, but the remnant soul that was condensed together was broken, and one after another small spells drilled in along the gap and attacked the soul hiding inside.

Many years ago, Mu Xingqiu had experienced a similar battle, at that time he was the attacker, and the protective side was the demon of the souls, Shi Jun, the old demon was defeated by Zuo Liuying, and he was powerless to resist, so he could only hand over most of the soul's memories, leaving only the crow's soul in the deepest part.

Time has passed, it is Mu Xingqiu's turn to defend, after a period of soul refining, he can cast some simple spells in a pure soul state, a little stronger than the other Shi Jun who had no power to resist at that time, even so, in the face of a powerful attack, he had to imitate the strategy of the other Shi Jun: sacrifice unimportant memories to protect the most core memories.

He doesn't have as many souls as Yi Shijun, nor does he have a lifespan of thousands of years, but he has a lot of memories, first of all, the memories of others he snatched, blocking the front, followed by a large number of exercises, only retaining the way of material use and the extremely streamlined mind illusion, and then his personal memory, not much, but very precious, and now it can only be handed over, leaving only the most important part.

Combined, these memories only lasted seven more blinks.

This is also the time of the destruction of the Cave of Extraction.

The Demon Extraction Cave, one of the Nine Supreme Treasures of the Dao System, has been destroyed, and the impact on the real world is a breeze, but not many people take it seriously.

Inside the Dao Tong Tower, Zuo Liuying knew that this was an extremely unusual thing, there could be no natural wind blowing in his room, only spells, and extremely powerful spells, could cause this little impact.

But he didn't know where the wind came from and what it meant, so he could only ask about his nature, his heart palpitated slightly, and the blessings and misfortunes were unpredictable, he thought, unknown things are happening, so with the help of the Daotong Tower, he used his great magic power to promote the spell layer by layer, with a radius of ten, thirty, and fifty miles...... Search for all suspicious signs within three hundred miles.

He found not just one, but dozens, almost all of them related to babies, some of which had not even been born yet.

Zuo Liuying still didn't understand what all this was all about, but he made a decision.

Twenty-seven Taoist priests received Zuo Liuying's order at the same time to end their thoughts and go to various places, and in the next few months, they would mark a number of unusual babies and directly recruit some of them into the Taoist system.

There is also a creature who is suspicious of the breeze.

It's not Shi Hanyuan, he's the third Taoist priest in the world today, and he's besieging Yelin Town, and he's been plagued by an accident, and he can't notice anything unusual about the breeze passing by.

It's not Yishi Jun, he thinks he is the most powerful demon clan in the world, and his attention at the moment is on that fragment of the Frost Soul Sword.

Our Lady of All Sons stood alone in the courtyard, and after a normal summer hot breeze, she keenly sensed a cool breeze blowing, "It's a spell. She muttered to herself, casting a hex to chase the breeze until it disappeared completely, "Strange spells, Kun Chao can't cast them." ”

Xiao Qingtao happened to walk in from outside, holding a talisman letter in her hand, she had just received the news from Queen Xun in the talisman: Shen Geng's soul was divided into several parts, two of which were likely to be stored in the Three Soul Monsters and Shi Hanyuan.

The source is Zeng Fu.

This news is very important and can explain some things, so Xiao Qingtao came to inform Yang Qingyin.

Our Lady of Ten Thousand Sons was born with strange instincts, and she took this chance encounter as some kind of foreshadowing, so she smiled meaningfully at Xiao Qingtao.

Xiao Qingtao didn't know why, she didn't notice that there was a slightly cooler breeze blowing just now, out of politeness, she still smiled, but she didn't plan to say hello.

"How long?" the Virgin of Ten Thousand Sons did not intend to let her go just like that.

"What?" Xiao Qingtao had to stop.

"The fetus in your womb. ”

Xiao Qingtao was taken aback, and then thought that the Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Sons must be much more sensitive to this kind of thing than ordinary people, "One month." ”

Our Lady of All Sons nodded, "This will be a real big battle. ”

Xiao Qingtao didn't know how to answer, so she simply didn't squeak and fled to Yang Qingyin's room.

(End of this volume) (To be continued......)