PS: See the exclusive story behind "Pulling Demons", listen to your more suggestions for the novel, pay attention to the starting point Chinese network public account (WeChat add friends - add public number - enter ddxiaoshuo can be), quietly tell me!

Luo Yunqiao, the demon general who sacrificed himself, felt that he was not satisfied: the prince he assisted was killed in a foreign land, making it difficult for him to return to the country, and finally tricked the murderer into the trap, thinking that he could make up for it a little, but he didn't expect the expected fierce battle to happen at all, and after a few simple spells, the three old Taoist priests who claimed to be very powerful actually surrendered.

Fear, anxiety, indignation, bewilderment...... Luo Yunqiao was surrounded by too many emotions, he was burnt out, and he was sweating all over, and what he hated most was that the three Taoist priests changed their positions faster than himself.

"Spirit King ......" Luo Yunqiao originally planned to hold on for a while and make a decision depending on the situation, but as soon as he saw the female Taoist priest with horizontal eyebrows, his two knees no longer listened to his command and automatically knelt down.

Mu Xingqiu and the others were packing up their things and preparing to go on the road, and only Yang Qingyin received the demon general alone. The expression on her face changed as soon as she said it, a moment ago it was still frosty, but in the blink of an eye, it was already a spring breeze, "Hey, why did General Luo make this big gift?"

Luo Yunqiao was confused, he didn't say a word, he wanted to stand up on his two legs but still didn't listen to the call, and he worked hard for a while before squeezing out a few words, "Spirit King...... Doesn't the Spirit King blame me?"

"Those three Taoist priests are all powerful, even if I go out in person, I may not be able to stop them, why are you guilty?"

Luo Yunqiao was even more confused, and turned his head to look at Gao Fuwei and Yin Bushen, who called him over, hoping that they could give a little reminder for the sake of the same demon clan, but Gao Fuwei was facing other directions and didn't look at him at all, Yin Bushen kept staring at him, the expression on his face was clearly relish, and he never wanted to help.

Do you follow the words of the Spirit King and pretend that nothing has happened, or do you simply pick out everything one by one? There was another dilemma among the many chaotic feelings in Luo Yunqiao's heart. Finally, he gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground straight, "Spirit King, I understand, as long as you give an order, I will set up a banner against surrender, take all the soldiers all the way to the capital, take down the King of Faint, and personally send it to you." ”

Yang Qingyin put away his smile, "The reaction is quite fast." With just 2,000 demon soldiers under your command, can you fight to the capital?"

"The sacrificial king is mediocre and unpopular, and the surrender of Wangshan is to put the demon people of the whole country in a sea of fire, as long as the banner of opposition is raised, everywhere he goes, he will definitely fall to the wind, and the responders will gather ......" Luo Yunqiao's cliché blurted out, not like a general with troops, but like a lame literati.

Yang Qingyin actually listened patiently, "You are going to rebel." ”

"The King of Sacrifice has gone mad, and if he doesn't rebel, the entire kingdom of Sacrifice will be buried by him. The more Luo Yunqiao spoke, the more impassioned he became.

Yin Bushen was originally just watching the excitement. Slowly, a sense of admiration arose, and he nodded his head unconsciously in praise, this demon general was so invested when he lied, and he couldn't hear a little disobedience.

"Phew. No one will let you rebel, I want you to set off immediately and return to the capital to meet the king of sacrifice, and tell him that we will arrive later. ”

"And then, poisoning, assassination, mutiny...... I can do it all. ”

"No, it's for you to pass on the word. But the speed is fast, non-stop, and there is no rest on the road. ”

Luo Yunqiao was completely confused. "Really, really...... It's just...... Word of the word?"

"With your sharp teeth, don't spit like you do now. Leave us ten demon soldiers and some food, and you can take the other demon soldiers with you. ”

Yang Qingyin waved his hand, and no spell was issued, but Luo Yunqiao seemed to be kicked by a strong beast demon, turned over, turned around on the ground a few times before getting up, and after a few steps, suddenly stopped and turned around, kept bowing, and then turned around and ran again.

Yin Bushen was already so impressed at this time, suffering that he had no opportunity to practice, he smiled at Yang Qingyin, and the word "Spirit King" full of emotion had not yet been called, and Yang Qingyin had already walked away.

On the contrary, Gao Fuwei walked to Yang Qingyin's side in one step and said in a low voice: "The Spirit King is a tiger returning to the mountain, Luo Yunqiao will definitely slander in front of the King of Sacrifice, and it will only be a group of demon soldiers who will greet the Spirit King and Dao Zun." ”

"It's okay, just let Mu Xingqiu exert the 'power of one thought' again. ”

Gao Fuwei still had doubts in his heart, but he didn't dare to say more.

Ten demon soldiers soon arrived, with twenty mounts and plenty of food, armor, gold and silver, enough for a hundred for a month.

The Taoist priests and the demon clan set off again, only to see that the camp of the demon clan of the country was in shambles, and a large number of tents and supplies were discarded on the ground, as if they had just fought a battle. Luo Yunqiao was afraid that Yang Qingyin would regret it, and he had already run away with the demon soldiers.

The only one in the demon army, the Earthquake Mountain Cow, was left in place because of its slow movement, and at this time it was leisurely gnawing on the grass that had just grown, its demon power was not much, and it was a little smaller, but it was still a giant beast, a circle larger than an ordinary elephant.

Artemisia, Bald, and Feifei ran to bring the Zhenshan Ox back to the team, and they all felt very majestic. Feifei didn't know that his memories had been stolen by Taoist priests, and it was a rare display of his playful nature.

With this cow, the team was not moving very fast, and in the evening they stopped to rest outside a deserted demon village, and ten demon soldiers ran back and forth, waiting for several Taoist priests comfortably.

An Xiangxing and the other three never appeared without being summoned.

Once again, the moon rose in the middle of the sky, and Mu Xingqiu invited Yang Qingyin to be alone, he had to create another illusion, this time he chose to cast a spell in a deserted village outside the ban.

The closer to the country of sacrifice, the more obvious the changes in the lifestyle of the demon clan, the dwellings in the village are not low holes, but small houses, most of which are damaged, only the ruins remain, Mu Xingqiu on a whim, expanded the illusion to the entire village.

"Is this Jinghu Village?" Yang Qingyin vaguely recognized a little appearance.

"Well, I haven't seen many villages, but I have the deepest impression of Jinghu Village, you have lived in Laozu Peak for so many years, you must be very familiar with Jinghu Village. ”

Yang Qingyin shook his head and walked slowly side by side with Mu Xingqiu on the flat and clean road, "The people in Jinghu Village are too enthusiastic, Taoist priests usually don't bother them, and I think the villagers are too boring, look at their streets, they are so clean that people don't dare to run around, for fear of raising a little dust." ”

This is indeed the folk customs of Jinghu Village, and the villagers are grateful to the Taoist priest of Pangshan. Every word and deed thinks that he can't embarrass the immortals, he is a little old-fashioned, except for the expulsion of Granny Mei, Mu Xingqiu has a good impression of them.

"Do you think that the disciples of the Daomen are very proud and unsympathetic?"

"I love your pride. Mu Xingqiu said with a smile.

This was the first time Mu Xingqiu said the word "like" to her, Yang Qingyin's heart jumped wildly again, but there was an indifferent look on his face, and he deliberately changed the topic to something else, "Do you think the king of sacrifice will be fooled?"

"That's your idea. ”

"It's just a little uncertain. ”

"The King of Sacrifice will be fooled. Mu Xingqiu said with certainty that the two had walked to the end of the village, and in front of them was the guest house. "He will send heavy troops and a large number of sorcerers to intercept him, and I will take the opportunity to go to Takuyama in the north to check on the situation. ”

"You have to be careful, the dragon demon has helped you and helped me, but she ...... It's weird, sometimes it makes you take out all your hearts for her, and sometimes it feels like she's planning something in secret, and everything she does has a purpose. ”

"I'll be on the lookout. ”

"No, no, don't get me wrong, the dragon demon is your true illusion. No matter what, she won't hurt you, but after all, you go alone, and Tuoshan may have a trap......" Yang Qingyin couldn't go on, and found that this kind of conversation was really not suitable for him. He frowned slightly, and said in a stern tone, "Give me back alive." ”

"Well, you have to be careful, I will come back to you before the army of the Sacrifice Country. ”

The two stopped outside the gate of the guest house. They didn't go inside, because they all knew it was a fantasy based on a dilapidated courtyard.

"Now you can tell me what happened to deal with the illusion of those three old Taoist priests, right? ”

"Have you heard the rumors that the disciples of the Nian Heart Department have improved their strength?"

"There are a lot of rumors about Nianxin, which one are you talking about?"

"It's the one who keeps getting in touch with each other to improve his strength. ”

"Is this true? It's not like the Taoist practice at all. Yang Qingyin still looked indifferent, "Congratulations, the illusion has risen to another level, the ninth layer, you are almost invincible in the world." ”

"No, my illusion is still on the eighth layer. Mu Xingqiu looked at Yang Qingyin, the stricter she was, the more he wanted to laugh, "But I have comprehended some methods of casting spells." Zuo Liuying told me that the Inner Dan realm is the foundation of Taoist strength, but it is not all, and it needs to be supplemented by a large number of magic weapons and spells in order to exert all its strength. ”

"Cutting the edge is the spell of your mind?"

"That's pretty much what it means, the moment I succeeded in slashing the fate, I suddenly realized that I could combine the illusion with the illusion, so that the illusion could be made simpler, but the effect was more powerful. ”

"I see, how did Zuo Liuying see it?"

"I told him in a secret voice, I didn't fully comprehend the new spell at the time, and I needed a little time to practice, so I asked him to buy me a little time. ”

"You two can trick those three old Taoist priests around, but this is what they deserve. Yang Qingyin turned his head to look at the way he came, deliberately avoiding Mu Xingqiu's gaze, "What does it feel like to be tribulated? Can you treat it calmly...... She's gone?"

"I'll never be able to remember Fangfang in peace. Mu Xingqiu put away his smile, "But I can bear it, I know that she is no longer in this world, and I also know that I should continue to move forward." ”

"You're lucky to have succeeded in your first attempt. Yang Qingyin still refused to look directly at Mu Xingqiu, "I think I can try it soon." ”

"Well, you should do your best, but before that, I think we can get together again. ”

Yang Qingyin couldn't dodge anymore, turned his head and looked coldly at Mu Xingqiu's eyes, "Are you using me as a tool to improve your strength?"

Mu Xingqiu shook his head, he had a lot to say to her, hoping to be able to clearly express the feelings in his heart, but it was still too complicated.

He had nothing to say, so he could only take a step forward, wrap his arms around Yang Qingyin's waist, and kiss him gently.

(Ask for recommendation and subscription) (a good activity for pie in the sky, cool mobile phones are waiting for you to take!Follow up ~ 點/Chinese network public account (WeChat add friends - add public account - enter ddxiaoshuo), participate immediately! Everyone has a prize, now immediately pay attention to ddxiaoshuo WeChat public account!) (to be continued......)