The fire of the five elements was extinguished, the residual temperature disappeared faster than a meteor, the east was about to turn white, and the little demon Feifei had already leaned on Zuo Liuying and slept for a while.

The anger in Gao Fuwei's heart continued, but his voice was not so rude, "Daozun, you are already so powerful, why do you have to kill tens of thousands of ice kui in one thought, why do you have to cut off the fate and make yourself more powerful?"

This is the second time that the Tiger Talisman Master has made an astonishing move, Mu Xingqiu was confused, but he still patiently answered his question, "Because I am not as powerful as you think, defeating Bingkui is more like ...... A windfall, I can't become a rich man by it. I have an inner pill, but it is not refined by myself, and I can't continue to improve, so sooner or later, I still have to practice again, and before I have a new inner pill, I have to survive the tribulation. ”

Gao Fuwei didn't know much about the cultivation of Taoism, and was speechless by Mu Xingqiu's words, and said after a while: "So that's the case...... However, the Spirit King ......"

Yang Qingyin laughed a few times, "You seem to have misunderstood, the emotions of Taoist priests are different from mortals, we have long been accustomed to these marriages, fates, pain and torture, haven't you heard of the heart of Taoist priests? Taoist priests must be like this, because we remember the past clearly, and we can't forget it if we want to, if we take emotions too seriously, the whole person will collapse sooner or later because of this. Like the love between mother and son, brotherhood, friendship, and the relationship between men and women, they are all a drag on the Taoist, what if the other party dies? What if the other person turns his face? Mortals will soon forget, or get back together, but the Taoist priest will always remember in his heart, every qiē is the same as what just happened, how can he practice with peace of mind in this situation? Therefore, we must survive the calamity, and we must give up our desires. Am I right, Zuo Liuying?"

Zuo Liuying hadn't slept all night, looking a little haggard, and nodded. said that Yang Qingyin was right.

Gao Fuwei was even more embarrassed, "It's so complicated...... Why don't you get rid of your memories? Doesn't that make it easier?"

Yang Qingyin smiled and shook his head, "It's not that simple, the memories are intertwined, if you only remove a small piece, you can still recall this paragraph according to other memories, and then the damage to the Taoist priest will be greater, if you remove too much, the Taoist priest will not be far from idiocy." ”

Gao Fuwei couldn't help but glance at Zuo Liuying, he erased most of his memories. He didn't become an idiot, but he seemed a little weird, as if he didn't belong to this world anymore, and only occasionally spoke to show that he was still alive.

Yang Qingyin knew best how powerful the power of regained memory was, and she herself suffered from it.

Mu Xingqiu knows the pain that cannot be forgotten best, Fangfang's death has nowhere to vent his love, like a thorn in his heart, maybe it will be bloody at any time.

Only Taoist priests understand the importance of cutting fate and surviving calamity.

Gao Fuwei didn't fully comprehend, but Mu Xingqiu and Yang Qingyin's calmness made him feel that he had made a very stupid mistake. "I'm sorry, it's me who talks too much, give me a bowl of wine and I can bury a relationship, I don't know much about Taoist priests......"

"It doesn't matter. You don't have to hide what you're thinking, we won't care. Yang Qingyin looked at the many demon clans and their mounts outside the ban, "The Taoist priest has paid so much price, and the reward he has received is also equal. We may be killed, but most of the time we are in control of the lives of all beings, even in the midst of a group of demons with evil intentions. They are the ones who are afraid. ”

"Of course, even when Master Fu talks about Taoist priests, he treats you as immortals, maybe you are immortals, but you don't live in the sky. Gao Fuwei wondered where he had the courage to get it from.

"Taoist priests are not immortals, Taoist priests are a group of monsters. Yang Qingyin said to Yin Bushen, who had been listening to her blankly: "Go and inform the demon clan of the sacrificial country, and you are ready to go." ”

Yin Bushen continued to say yes, and ran out of the prohibition in a puff of smoke.

Yang Qingyin put away the magic weapons and tents that no one lived in, and said when he passed by Gao Fuwei's side, "You still think of Miss Song often, right?"

Gao Fuwei lowered his head, and the muscles on his face twitched a few times, "Miss Song's father is also a Fu Master, and he knows my details, so he is resolutely opposed to our marriage. Miss Song didn't marry very well, so she became ill and died early. I'll never forget her, I'...... Hate myself. ”

Gao Fuwei didn't want to say any more, he was an ordinary demon clan, he had lived among mortals since he was a child, and he couldn't do it to survive the catastrophe, but he wouldn't always hold on to the past, a pot of wine and a beautiful woman were enough for him to forget the pain in a moment of pleasure.

The team set off soon, and there was an advantage to the addition of the demon clan of the sacrificial country, they knew the road, unlike the Taoist priests who would only march all the way to the west, and the mounts of the demon soldiers were also raised with demon magic, and they could still gallop freely in the ice and snow, which greatly accelerated the speed.

Zuo Liuying and Feifei were well taken care of, Feifei sat on the back of the Zhenshan Ox left by Prince Tuotao, and could even think without interference, Zuo Liuying still rode a flea, and never started to practice, most of the time in contemplation.

Mu Xingqiu was normal, he could walk on the ground and fly in the air, no one could see that he was being tortured by memories at this time, and his strength had plummeted, and the demons really regarded him as a god, and they didn't even dare to stare at him directly.

Mu Xingqiu was not deceived by the illusion, and at noon that day, he said to Yang Qingyin: "I used a little illusion, although I didn't see the specific idea, but I guess that as soon as I arrived at the group of demon clans in the country of sacrifice, they would turn their faces and sacrifice us as prisoners rather than companions." ”

"It will take almost a month to get from here to the country of sacrifice, you had better complete the tribulation during this time, our team is full of burdens, and I can't protect them all. ”

"I'll do my best. Mu Xingqiu immediately said: "Also, beware of Gao Fuwei." ”

"Huh?" Yang Qingyin's impression of Gao Fuwei was at its best, and he couldn't see any danger in him.

"Gao Fuwei's appearance is a little weird, he is not so bold, I think his memories are not only that, maybe he will remember them all at any time, and suddenly become our enemy. ”

Yang Qingyin pondered for a while, "If the memories of him and Miss Song are true, I may be able to let him go when he betrays, otherwise, he will die." ”

"Hehe, it's better to keep him half a life, and I'll use him to find out those soul changers of the Longbin Society. By the way, I think we can take a period of time every day to be alone, I can consolidate the love calamity, and you can also do your best to lure out the love calamity. ”

"Yes, anyway, I have to camp and rest every night, so I set it ...... When the moon rises in the middle of the sky. ”

"Good. The two walked silently side by side for a while, the demon clan in front of them and behind them were far away, Xiao Artemisia and Bald accompanied Flea and Zuo Liuying, no one came to interfere, Mu Xingqiu felt that there was something to say.

"Thank you. ”

"Thank me for what?"

"I thought it would be very difficult to cut the fate, but with your help, I think it's much easier. ”

Yang Qingyin laughed twice, "I am a descendant of the Yang family of Daomen, I have been exposed to this kind of thing since I was a child, of course, I am better than you, I just don't know much about the specific way of marriage, they are reluctant to say to me, even my parents are no exception." ”

Yang Qingyin looked very happy, and told a lot of stories about the Taoist priest of Pangshan, the plots are very simple, and they are very similar, but she said with relish, "My aunt Yang Baozhen and Shen Zhun have been married for hundreds of years and refuse to cut their fate, it used to be a big joke in Pangshan, I was not born at that time, but I heard that the two of them once wanted to live in seclusion." Later, they took the risk of cultivating, and they actually rose to the Starfall realm, causing a sensation in the Nine Great Dao Systems, and they were no longer laughed at by others, so they stayed in the Old Ancestor Peak. But they were not satisfied, and always wanted to give birth to a second Zuo Liuying, but it turned out that Shen Geng was born. ”

Mu Xingqiu listened quietly, and suddenly felt that Taoist priests were a pathetic group of people, and the saddest thing was that he himself had to do this to ensure that his cultivation could continue, and this qiē was just to gain a little advantage in future wars.

He really wants to know what the freewheeling of the demon clan looks like, with his current feelings, no matter how much power a person has, it is impossible to be free, power itself is a representative of arbitrariness, if you want to pursue power, you must have no distractions, where can you still be free?

From this night on, the two spent an hour alone every night, and the illusion created by Mu Xingqiu became more and more sophisticated, able to block the eyes of the outside, but would no longer expand at will. At the end of each time, the illusion would turn to the lonely city tower, and Mu Xingqiu had to endure the pain of this memory, and strengthen it in the following day.

His body was getting weaker and weaker, Neidan often lost control, spinning fast and slowly, his telekinesis gradually declined, and after twenty days, he could only barely cast the fifth layer of illusions.

In front of the demon clan of the sacrificial country and Gao Fuwei, Mu Xingqiu skillfully disguised his weakness, and occasionally cast an illusion in public, so that they did not dare to act rashly - this is enough, Bing Kui is occupying a large territory to arrange the Dou Zhuan Star Shifting Array, Mu Xingqiu really doesn't want to fight a meaningless battle.

Closer and closer to the country of sacrifice, the endless winter finally shows its decline, there is dirt in the wilderness, and even a trace of green can be seen on the roadside, this is the real flowers and plants, more refreshing than the gorgeous fantasy.

On the twenty-third night of setting off from the Battle Demon Mountain, Mu Xingqiu felt that he could cut his fate, and it was at least worth trying.

The Fangfang in his memory did not make him feel tired or tired, but Mu Xingqiu felt that he could face this qiē calmly, the Taoist priest could not forget, and he could not suppress his emotions with indulgence like Gao Fuwei, so he could only bravely turn around and face the painful memories that followed him like a shadow, until his heart was like a flat mirror and he was unmoved.

But Yang Qingyin still didn't show any signs of the love tribulation, but she was very happy and urged Mu Xingqiu to try to cut the fate, "Our situation is quite special, you won't start practicing again immediately after the tribulation, and you still have time to help me survive the tribulation." It's not far from sacrificing your country, you have to recover your strength, I can't defeat so many demon clans on my own, and I can't do it with sword washing pond water. ”

So that night, from midnight to midday, Mu Xingqiu tried to cut the fate.

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