Chapter 178: Asan Heart Control Technique
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He is a half-demon, but he likes the form of beasts, especially snakes, crows, and wolves, claiming that they are the earliest ancestors of the demon race.
Yi Shi Jun likes to study the history of the demon clan, but his origin is unknown, no surname and no name, even the title of Yi Shi Jun is given by other demon clans, it is said that he has boundless demon power, many big demons have no power to parry in front of him, but he never participates in any war, only manipulates behind the scenes, and teaches all kinds of strange demon arts to the big and small demons.
Devouring demons alive, this is another widely spread preference of Yi Shi Jun, so the demon clan who asked him for help was all terrified, no one knew whether they would get a powerful demon art, or be swallowed in one bite, the big demons could give away the little demon to reduce the danger of being swallowed, but there were also times when bad luck angered Yi Shi Jun.
In order to gather ancient magic weapons, Du Fangfeng often went to the ancient battlefields and demon ruins in the land of demons to search, and one day he encountered a group of demons kneeling in the snow and listening to a crow that fell on a branch to tell the way of the ancient gods. Loose cultivation is a human being, and when he is weak, he usually hides from the demon clan, Du Fangfeng overheard a few words, and was moved, so he walked out of the hiding place, mixed with the demon clan, and listened to the teachings.
The ancient god cult has existed for a long time, and it has been declining and flourishing, and it was not created by the king of different histories, but he not only excavated a large number of early teachings of this religion, but also restored the statues of the three gods.
Du Fangfeng received a statue from a little demon at that time, and they were originally hostile parties. But no one showed vigilance, and it was natural. But Du Fangfeng did not become a pious. He continued his plan of revenge, hoping to attract the attention of the wind.
After many years, the more he heard about it, the more he felt that Yi Shijun was an unfathomable demon, so he took out the long-cherished statue again and showed it to visitors, which attracted Hong Futian.
Dao Tong greatly underestimated the other Shi Jun, this is Du Fangfeng's basic view. "Maybe Hong Futian's dream can come true ahead of schedule. ”
After saying this, Du Fangfeng took out his pen and ink and wrote a short message to Feng Ruhui in the blank space of the magic scroll, he respected the different historians, so he didn't think that the magic inscriptions on it were written by the different historians, "The memory group of the different historians does not need to be written at all." ”
Mu Xingqiu said goodbye with a bunch of chaotic messages, and had not yet left the Si'er Island, where the cultivators lived. He was invited to a nearby house by Taoist priest Ashan.
Yang Baozhen, a Taoist priest from Pangshan, stood at the door, with his back to the house, as if enjoying the night view of the street, while a Taoist priest from Asan stood in front of an open window, looking in the opposite direction to Yang Baozhen, while Shen Jiyi sat across from the guests.
Asan invited Yang Baozhen to come. Just wanted Mu Xingqiu to speak freely, he didn't hide it, and retold the content of his conversation with Du Fangfeng and Hong Futian almost as it was, specifically mentioning that Hongshan would be the main target of the Northern Demon, and then took out a few things. "Du Fangfeng wrote a letter on the magic scroll and asked me to pass it on to Feng Ruxuan. In return, give me three demon pills. ”
The grade of the demon pill is very high, but Shen Jiyi just glanced at it and didn't care, picked up the demon scroll and unfolded it to read it word by word, and then handed it to the Taoist priest in front of the window, the man looked at it very carefully, and returned it to Shen Jiyi after reading it, and didn't say anything.
"That's all, Du Fangfeng didn't say anything else, or handed you something else?" Shen Jiyi seemed a little skeptical.
"I don't know them well, and I'm not bound by an oath, so there's no need to hide it from you. ”
Shen Jiyi smiled, "Please don't be surprised, Asan spends too much time and energy on Du Fangfeng, and it is inevitable to overreact." 'The wind is like a dark foot, 60 years ago, the emperor met in the capital, and I miss it so far, and the book of equal Taoists', Du Fangfeng wrote down these words, to be honest, I was very surprised. ”
"Has Asan asked Feng Ruhui for help?" Mu Xingqiu couldn't help but ask.
Shen Jiyi shook his head, "As far as I know, Du Fangfeng is all wishful thinking, Asan can't use this kind of thing to interfere with the cultivation of other Dao disciples." Shen Jiyi was reluctant to talk about it, "Why is he writing on the scroll? ”
"He said that although the Demon Scroll is not valuable, it is a rare thing, and I will not discard it lightly. ”
Shen Jiyi frowned slightly, "Yishijun, everything is related to Yishijun, the ancient god sect that arose inexplicably, the half-demon who came to Qishan from the land of demons all the way, and now even Du Fangfeng has something to do with him." ”
Everything that should be said was said, and Mu Xingqiu didn't squeak again. Daoist priest Asan who was standing by the window suddenly turned around and beckoned to Mu Xingqiu, his eyes soft but stern.
Shen Jiyi's body leaned back slightly, as if he was dodging something.
Mu Xingqiu got up and took a step forward, and his mind jumped suddenly!
Yang Baozhen at the door did not react, turned her back to the room, and did not look back at all.
In the midst of the lightning, Mu Xingqiu didn't waste any time, stretched out his right arm quickly and steadily, his lips moved, and he read in a very soft voice: "Wrong or weak." ”
"Ah!" The Taoist priest by the window shouted, as if he had been burned by the flames, his arm shook a few times, and he glared at Mu Xingqiu angrily, and quickly regained his calm, "It is worthy of being a disciple of the Nian Xin Sect, such a powerful illusion." ”
Mu Xingqiu only felt a shaking in front of him, and it was only after he regained his footing that he realized that this Asan Taoist priest actually used a mind control technique on himself.
Shen Jiyi, who rarely lost his temper, glared in surprise, Mu Xingqiu was a Taoist priest who inhaled four times, and he actually blocked the spell of the senior Taoist priest lightly.
Mu Xingqiu had undergone two mind control techniques in Pang Mountain, and each time he was forced to do so, and he didn't like that feeling at all, so in the few years he had been practicing in the Forbidden Secret Tower, he was always guarding against Zuo Liuying entering his mind again, although he no longer had any secrets, and the years of defense had trained his current reaction ability.
"It's worthy of being a Taoist priest of Ashan, such a special way of hospitality!" Mu Xingqiu was also annoyed, he didn't hide it at all, and he didn't feel the need to hide it, but he didn't expect the other party to still refuse to believe him.
The Taoist priest by the window snorted lightly and turned around, pretending not to hear, Shen Jiyi approached and smiled: "Don't misunderstand the seekers, it's about washing the sword pool, Asan doesn't dare to be careless, Du Fangfeng has been hiding in Qishan for more than 50 years, but he chose a seeker to pass on the message, there must be something strange in it." ”
"Asan wants to find out the truth, and I am very supportive, but please don't look it up in my head, thank you. Mu Xingqiu retrieved the magic scroll and walked out of the room without looking back, the bald man had to go to the sword pool again after a year, he had to maintain his politeness on the surface.
The dock was empty, Mu Xingqiu boarded the boat, sailed into the dense sea fog, and when he was halfway through, he turned around and said, "Did you agree?"
Yang Baozhen was also on the boat, and she had been following behind Mu Xingqiu, quietly, "There are some truths that you may not be able to see through, let the senior Taoist priest check it, there is nothing wrong." ”
"Really, when are you going to cast the spell?" Mu Xingqiu was on guard, he didn't care if it was good or not, as long as the other party cast a mind control technique, he would do his best to resist.
"The Asan Daoist just now is also a Starfall Dao Fruit, he can't penetrate your defenses, and neither can I. Yang Baozhen said lightly, as if this was a trivial matter.
The ship was about to approach the dock of Sisandao, and Mu Xingqiu said: "Only high-level Taoist priests can grasp the truth, others only need to obey orders, this is also a kind of truth, right?"
Yang Baozhen looked at him, the expression on his face was more elusive than the sea fog between the Qishan Islands, "It's landed." "That's the only truth you need to know." ”
When the curtain came ashore, the sea fog disappeared, but the night was still deep.
In the inn, Yang Qingyin and the others were waiting for him, and since no one asked for secrecy, Mu Xingqiu told the matter again, only omitting the passage where Daoist Yashan tried to use the mind control technique on him.
Fang Fang was surprised, "Granny Feng...... Granny Feng, she may not know that there is such a person as Du Fangfeng now, right?"
Yang Qingyin was disappointed, "I thought Du Fangfeng was some kind of great thief, it turned out to be such a fool, stealing water just to attract the attention of a female Taoist priest?
"That's what he said, I don't know if it's true or not. Mu Xingqiu couldn't help but think that although Yang Baozhen hated herself to the core, her words were not wrong, he had never grasped the truth.
"Do we still want to grab water?" Shen Hao said coldly, "Du Fangfeng didn't want to escape at all, as long as he stayed in Qishan, we wouldn't have a chance at all." ”
Xin Youtao helped Shen Hao speak, "And I heard that Du Fangfeng is not in a hurry at all, he is not exhausted, many loose cultivators and demons can't come to Qishan, so they find a way to send the goods and entrust Du Fangfeng to sell, he is the most trusted businessman in Qishan, he has countless money, and he is rich enough to rival the country, so he doesn't worry about not being able to pay the room bill." ”
Yang Qingyin was silent, unwilling to admit defeat like this, Xiao Qingtao said softly: "Aren't we going to do our best to refine magic weapons so that we can participate in the decisive battle of Chaojing Mountain? ”
Yang Qingyin pointed at her and smiled, "You're right. ”
Shen Hao and Xin Youtao glanced at each other, with a trace of disdain in their eyes, but they were both a little afraid of the old lady and didn't dare to continue to be sarcastic.
"I'll be out early tomorrow morning. Yang Qingyin said loudly, her mind had already turned to the side of Chaojing Mountain, "It just so happens that you can pass by Hongshan to see the situation." The Northern Demon wants to sneak up on Hongshan?haha, I guess they can't even climb to the top of the mountain. ”
Everyone said goodbye, and the bald man had been "sleeping" on the table, sleeping in a somewhat terrible position, with his mouth half-open, his eyes wide open, not even blinking, completely still, and only those who were accustomed to it knew that he was still alive.
Fang Fang walked at the end and said with some confusion: "Granny Feng...... Not that kind of person. ”
Mu Xingqiu couldn't answer, the short and fat old woman who lived in the reclusive town, the conspirator who gave a dream to the young man in Yelin Town to take away Fangfang, was cut off by Ning Qiwei in advance......
He couldn't see the true face of the wind like obscurity.
Early the next morning, Mu Xingqiu and the others couldn't leave Qishan, because Du Fangfeng suddenly announced that he would publicly auction the bottle of sword-washing pool water in the bazaar, and no one wanted to miss such a bustle.
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