The cicada-winged demon Feifei thought that he had opened his eyes, but it was still dark in front of him, and after a while, he saw dozens of huge red lanterns lit up overhead, and when he looked closely, it was not a lantern at all, but a piece of transparent things, which wrapped his companions.

Feifei suddenly remembered the scene when he first opened the magical cave wall of Guò: the dense sound of a torrential rain, small, sharp claws, and patches of faded eyes......

An arm suddenly stretched out.

"Ah......h

The arm did not dodge, and steadily picked up the little demon.

"Demon Master ......" Feifei finally recognized that the man in front of him was not a monster in the cave, both surprised and ashamed, "I'm sorry, I don't know what's going on...... It's all my fault, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have taken everyone ......"

"No, it's not your fault. Mu Xingqiu smiled, he had been fighting with Zhou Qi, and he didn't notice Feifei who was thrown aside for a while, this little demon was just used by Yi Shijun, and he really didn't take the initiative to make a mistake.

Feifei's demon power was sucked away by the slime, and he didn't retract his body when he broke out of the shell, which made the little demon change significantly: his body was no longer white and tender, but his complexion was dark yellow, his skin and flesh were a little loose, and the cicada wing-like wings on his back had also become soft and collapsed, and now he was more like a human dwarf than a unique little demon.

This is only a change in a short period of time, due to the disappearance of the demon power, Feifei's physique will become weaker and weaker, and the characteristics of the demon race, including wings and fangs, will gradually disappear until death.

Yi Shijun doesn't care about the life and death of a little demon.

Feifei noticed the changes in his body, was startled, and wanted to fly, but his wings did not obey the call at all, and he shook lightly twice and then drooped and did not move.

"I—I'm going to die?" the little demon staggered, really looking like he was going to die.

Mu Xingqiu put Feifei down and pressed the thumb of his right hand on the little demon's forehead. Only then did he remember that although checking Dao Root was not a pure spell, his meridians had been destroyed, and there was no way to send mana out of the Mud Pill Palace.

"You will not die, you will practice pure Neidan. Mu Xingqiu comforted, turning to look at the fleas and the little demons who were still wrapped in slime.

"I'm sorry, I'm too timid......" Feifei suddenly had an idea in his mind, and blurted out before he understood the meaning, "As long as the mucus is not broken, the demonic power inside can be forced back into the body." ”

"How do you know?" Mu Xingqiu was surprised.

"I—I don't know. Sorry, this is my nonsense. ”

"I'm sorry" became Feifei's mantra, but Mu Xingqiu didn't think he was talking nonsense, maybe this was the information that the soul of Yishijun remained in the little demon's mind.

The other little demons were hanging on the cave wall, only fleas were on the ground, Mu Xingqiu walked over, pressed his hands on the mucus shell, and slowly applied pressure. Fleas are not demons, and the spiritual power sucked out by the slime is golden. Without these spiritual powers, the fleas will turn into ordinary unicorns, unable to fly, and will not have the power comparable to that of the Great Demon.

The mucus shell slowly recess into the place where the palm is pressed. Mu Xingqiu vaguely felt the flow of spiritual power, and was even able to consciously manipulate them, he increased his strength, and the golden spiritual power actually returned to the flea's body.

The last hint of golden yellow is also gone. The flea's eyes rolled, and with a sharp twist of its head, the mucus shell was torn apart. It popped out and quickly spun around, looking for the whereabouts of the enemy.

It's so simple.

Mu Xingqiu was surprised, and found that his hands were still stained with a lot of mucus, some left by bald people, and some from fleas, so he bent down and grabbed a handful of soil and wiped it twice, but he didn't wipe it all off, and he didn't care.

The Dragon Cave is quite tall, most of the little demons are hanging on the top of the cave, Mu Xingqiu can't reach it even if he jumps hard, so he has to slowly climb up along the cave wall, fortunately, the Dragon Cave is uneven, and it is not too difficult to climb, but it is difficult to hang upside down on it.

It was at this time that Mu Xingqiu discovered that the mucus on his palms was actually beneficial, they were not particularly sticky to the touch, but they could be firmly sucked on the cave wall, and it was easy to separate them, and the mucus seemed to be able to guess the master's mind.

Although the ground monkey is only a primordial demon, it has some unique abilities.

Mu Xingqiu sped up, absorbed the cave wall with one hand, and pressed the slime shell of the little demons with the other hand, forcing the demon power back into the body, once the mucus shell broke, Mu Xingqiu grabbed the little demon and threw it to the jumping flea.

After trying a few times, he began to be handy, the speed became faster and faster, and more than fifty little demons were rescued, and no one understood the situation, and they were huddled into a pile and did not dare to squeak.

The pale red mucus shell was all gone, and the dragon cave became pitch black again, Mu Xingqiu took out the orb to provide light, "Come with me, we're leaving." ”

Without spells, how can I leave a cave that has been sealed? Mu Xing hadn't thought about it yet, but decided to return to the entrance first, and the wall of the demon cave was still the easiest place to get through.

Mu Xingqiu asked the little demons to wipe a little bit of the mucus spit out by the monkey on their hands, but the demonic power of the little demons was only hidden in their bodies, and they couldn't even use it, and the mucus didn't have any special effect on their hands.

The little demons were walking too slowly, and Mu Xingqiu left the orb for the tallest little demon and said to the fleas, "Take them to the exit, and don't let anything hurt them." ”

The flea nodded, its eyes swept around, apparently searching for the bald man's whereabouts.

"I'll get the bald man back. Mu Xingqiu patted the flea's neck, ran a few steps and came back, took off with his arm between his arms, and sped up to leave first.

How can he defeat a demonic Daoist in a normal environment? Mu Xingqiu also hadn't thought about it yet, but he had to fight.

As he ran through the hole, he thought about what to do, and the mucus on his hands gradually solidified, and he shook it off piece by piece, and finally only a little was left in the palm of his hand.

Feifei is extremely honest, never saying a word along the way, and never complains about whether he is comfortable being pinched.

Rescuing the little demon and returning to the entrance of the cave the same way, Mu Xingqiu spent almost an hour, and the cave wall that could only enter but not exit did not change at all.

Mu Xingqiu pressed his hands on the cave wall, pushing, moving, sucking, and patting hard, but it had no effect, so he had to turn to Feifei next to him, "Think about it, is there a way to open this door?"

"Huh?" Feifei stood quietly in the dark, not expecting the demon master to ask a question to herself, "Ask me?" I'm sorry...... Me, I...... Let me think. ”

"You were once possessed by a great demon. He may have left some memories in your mind, that this is the wall where you used to come in, that it could suck people in from outside, but people from inside couldn't get out. ”

Feifei remembered this, and pressed his hands on the cave wall, feeling scared and anxious, his mind was in a mess, and he couldn't think about it at all.

Mu Xingqiu didn't urge Feifei, took out another orb and put it on the ground, and continued to make various attempts on the cave wall.

His meridians were no longer able to run mana. But the pill pill produced by the pill palace pill is no longer pure mana, it is mixed with some demonic power, and the demonic power can not go through the meridians, but infiltrate the flesh and blood of the whole body with mana, and at the same time provide strong strength and resistance.

Mu Xingqiu was able to resist the spells of the Starfall Realm, relying on the power of this strange combination of Dao and Demon.

But he couldn't move the walls of the cave that Yishijun had created with hexery.

Feifei thought that his little head hurt, shook it twice, and sat on the ground with his butt. Mu Xingqiu stretched out his hand and pulled him up, "Don't think about it." I'll find a way. ”

Mu Xingqiu rubbed his hands a few times, and there was always a small piece of mucus in his palm, which had not dried out and could not be wiped off.

"I'm sorry. I tried. Feifei blushed and said that because his skin was gray and loose, he no longer looked like a cute human child, and suddenly his eyes lit up. Open your mouth and shout out four words: "Nine changes in the beast!"

Mu Xingqiu was stunned for a moment, and the nine changes of the beast were the nine mental methods of forging bone fists, and they were also the most basic practice methods of mind illusion. It was impossible for Feifei to have heard of it, and the fact that he could name it was obviously a remnant of the memory of Yishi Jun.

"What is the Nine Transformations of the Beast?" Feifei asked blankly.

"A set of boxing techniques, if you want to learn it, I can teach it to you later. Mu Xingqiu replied casually, and began to ponder the reason why Yi Shijun left these four words.

"Really?" Feifei blushed with excitement, and then said in a low voice, "I...... I want to learn ......"

Mu Xingqiu snorted, still pressed his hands on the cave wall, and began to run the mind method of the nine changes of the beast, first the same, turtle breath, dragon leap, crane xiang, tiger foot, lion roar, leopard protrusion, scale diving, phoenix yin, bear dance, all tried once, and then performed at the same time.

If Mu Xingqiu used the Bone Forging Fist at this time, the little demon Feifei would be able to see the nine arms dancing, but Mu Xingqiu's strength was poured into the cave wall, and his body did not move, so naturally he would not show the extra arms, but Feifei's eyes still widened in surprise, because he saw the demon master's body swaying slightly like a candle in the breeze.

This is the first layer of the Mind Illusion Technique, it is just a small test for Mu Xingqiu, he has been promoted to the second layer, although there is no spell issued, but the state of dual-purpose can still be achieved.

The meridians were destroyed, and Mu Xingqiu's Nian Mind Illusion was not affected, but it was easier, and the demonic power and mana were all over the flesh and blood of the body, which seemed to be more compatible with the nine changes of the beast.

Mu Xingqiu entered the third layer of illusion, and since he spit out the inner dan in the lower dantian, this was his limit. After a short pause here, Mu Xingqiu advanced to the fourth floor.

Shun lì reached.

Mu Xingqiu was overjoyed in his heart, and if he wanted to fight with Zhou Qi to regain the bald man, he needed to recite the heart illusion more than ever.

He didn't rush it, but improved the illusion step by step, the fifth, sixth, and seventh layers, and then he was a little apprehensive, he wanted to go to the eighth layer.

It's always a little bit, just a little bit, Mu Xingqiu feels that he is only a fingertip away from the eighth layer illusion, but he just can't reach it, he keeps trying, almost forgetting the time and the real purpose.

Bang, boom.

Mu Xingqiu did not reach the eighth layer of illusion, but appeared on the other side of the cave wall, he actually came out, but he didn't know why this happened.

He stood in a daze for a while, and suddenly felt something strange in his hands, looked down, and found that there was a small round lump of mucus in the palms of each hand, which was protruding in the palm of his hand like a droplet of water on the edge of a lotus leaf, as if he was being pulled by something.

It turned out that it wasn't just the psychic illusion that brought him out, but also these two lumps of slime.

Before that, he could force back the demon power and cling to the cave wall, but the little demons couldn't, not because of the strength of the demon power, but because the mucus itself was different.

In a trance, the bald man's smiling face appeared in front of him.

He was smiling, he blinked, he was comforting Brother Xiaoqiu, he wanted Brother Xiaoqiu to cooperate......

It turned out that he had left a little thing behind.

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