The Daoist priest of Ranjing Mountain was full of anger, and the scales on the right side of her face were like polished pure steel arrows, which added a bit of hideousness to her anger, but her arm holding the bald hair was trembling slightly, indicating that she was at the end of her strong crossbow and was about to be unable to hold on.

"No one wants to snatch Mu Songxuan away!" Bai Tian shouted loudly, completely different from her usual indifferent tone with a little arrogance, "Asan can't do it, and Pang Shan can't do it either!"

Zuo Liuying had been to Ranjing Mountain, Bai Tian knew him, but he didn't know that he had withdrawn from Pang Mountain, but in the face of a Shenshen Taoist priest, she was not timid, but was inspired to have a stronger fighting spirit, which was also completely different from the usual her and even all the low-level Taoist priests.

The bald man's mouth made a strange sound, like retching, and like panting, in the face of the three acquaintances, he didn't recognize any of them, completely controlled by Bai Tian, her arm turned, and the magic eye on the bald man's forehead immediately shot out a red light.

When you look closely, the red light is even more powerful, and the air around it makes a snorting sound, as if it has been roasted.

Bai Tian and Zuo Liuying were only more than thirty steps apart, which was equivalent to being close to a spell, and the red light arrived in front of Zuo Liuying in a blink of an eye, penetrating his chest and continuing to move forward.

Xin Youtao and Xiao Hao, who were standing a little behind, were startled, and jumped to both sides respectively, watching the red light shoot from between the two.

Zuo Liuying couldn't have been tricked so easily, Xin Youtao was even more worried about the bald man after being frightened, and shouted: "Bald, you don't recognize ......"

Before he finished speaking, the red light shot at Xin Youtao.

But this time, the red light was very weak, and he didn't move forward after more than ten steps away from Xin Youtao, and the end flickered, like a vicious dog struggling in a cage, and finally could only give in.

The red light disappeared, and the anger on Bai Tian's face became more obvious, but his voice became weak, "No one ...... Don't think about it...... Snatch the bald! I want to ...... Send him to ...... Ranjing Mountain...... The Grandmaster and the First ......"

"The people who can help you are not only the Sect Master and the First Sect of Ranjing Mountain. Zuo Liuying spoke. The red light passed through his chest just now, but it didn't affect him at all, and he didn't fight back, just stood there and looked at the Daoist priest of Ranjing Mountain, which made her mana weaken rapidly.

More and more Taoist priests flew over, either floating in the air or falling to the ground, surrounding the small hill, Xin Youtao glanced around and found a total of 34 Taoist priests in Ashan. I couldn't help but smash my tongue secretly, Asan really spared no effort to get back the bald man, Zuo Liuying has already withdrawn from the Taoist system, do you still dare to confront Asan? If you want to suck out the droplets of the tide of the angry sea in your body, should you count on Zuo Liuying or should you please these Asan Taoist priests?

Xin Youtao had a series of plans in his head, each of which was not ideal.

Zuo Liuying didn't care about the surrounding qiē, just stared at Bai Tian's eyes, there was nothing special about his gaze, but Bai Tian couldn't avoid it. The anger on his face was also slowly disappearing, and he even ignored the many Asan Taoist priests surrounding him, "You...... Can you help me?"

"Well, tell me what's going on. I want you to say it yourself. Zuo Liuying's voice was as flat as his gaze.

A Taoist priest in the air interjected, "Asan can also help you get rid of the ...... on your face," and then he choked, coughing violently in front of everyone, bending over and beating his chest incessantly.

Lu Xiaoxin of the Sword Playing Department stood near this Taoist priest and glanced at Zuo Liuying coldly. Knowing that he had secretly cast a spell, he made a gesture and motioned to the disciples of Asan not to speak for the time being.

When the Taoist priest was talkative. Bai Tian's gaze drifted a little, and then he returned to Zuo Liuying's eyes, and said slowly: "There is a drop or a few drops of water from the sword washing pool in the bald man's head, Shen Jiyi wants to take him away secretly, and I took the lead." I took the bald man back to Jingshan, but I encountered demon soldiers on the way, and there were so many of them that we couldn't escape. And then...... Then ......"

"You are a Taoist priest, look at this qiē with your Taoist heart. Zuo Liuying said.

Although Bai Tian was in the realm of Fan Xia and had not yet established a solid Taoist heart, she nodded, and was encouraged, "The demon clan forced me to take several medicines and cast demon magic on me, making me what I am now. ”

"How many demons, how many medicines, how many witchcraft?"

"Seven, seven demons, it should be eleven kinds of pills, they didn't say their names, they cast demon magic on me together, just one. Bai Tian was slowly able to calmly recall what happened to him, and the normal half of his face showed an extremely frightened expression, "A lot of blood is floating in front of my eyes, as if a knife is cutting my skin, picking out my bones one by one, I want to scream but can't scream, I can only try to think about it and protect my Neidan." ”

"You're doing the right thing. Zuo Liuying's encouragement sounded too cold to outsiders, but it had a miraculous effect on Bai Tian, and a smile actually appeared on her half-frightened face.

Then I passed out, and by the time I woke up, the right side of my face was ...... Becoming like this, they released me and the bald man, saying that they asked me to send a message to Ranjing Mountain, and the demon army was going to attack the south. ”

"Why did you stop at Hibiscus Hill?"

"Because of the bald man, he doesn't know what's wrong, he always says that he is a demon and not a person, we met a group of demons on the road, he talked to people, and cast a few spells, those demons called him the Demon Eye King, he was very happy, said that he didn't go forward, said that he wanted to occupy the mountain as the king, and from then on only be a demon. I couldn't resist him, so I had to rest here with him first. Is this called Furong Mountain? The demon clan calls it Ghost Cry Mountain. ”

The bald man was still held in his hands, and the magic eye in his hair did not glow red, which made him very angry, and his teeth were grinding and shaking, as if he had a grumpy wild cat hidden in his head.

There were dozens of corpses lying on the mountain, all of which were the demon clan "minions" he had accepted.

Zuo Liuying glanced at the bald man and continued to stare at Bai Tian, "Go on." ”

"At noon today, the Taoist priest of Asan came to the door and said that he wanted to take away the bald man, I didn't agree, because I am a disciple of Chaojing Mountain, and when I encounter this kind of thing, I must first ask for the consent of the grandmaster or the first seat, but the Taoist priest of Asan is very arrogant, and he wants to rob the bald man, so we fight, and fight...... You've arrived. ”

Lu Xiaoxin in the air snorted, obviously disagreeing with Bai Tian's story, but he didn't open his mouth to refute.

Bai heard the soft snort, and after talking to Zuo Liuying, she became more and more sober, and raised her head and said: "That's it, I said it simply, but there is no lie, I am willing to accept the examination of the mind control technique, but it has to be Zuo Shouza to cast the spell himself, it can't be a Taoist priest of Ashan, they have ghosts in their hearts, I don't believe them." ”

Although many Asan Taoist priests did not speak, their faces showed anger.

"I have withdrawn from Pang Mountain, and I am not qualified to use the mind control technique on the Taoist, I believe you, this is enough, hand over Mu Songxuan to me, maybe I can cure him." ”

Bai Tian slowly stretched out his arm and immediately retracted it again, "Since you have withdrawn from Pang Mountain, I can't hand over the bald man to you, you take me back to Chaojing Mountain, and let the sect master decide who the bald man should hand over." ”

"Why don't you let Mu Songxuan make his own decision? He is not a magic weapon, he is a person, and he is still a disciple of Pang Shan. Zuo Liuying said.

"No, he can't decide. Bai Tian suddenly raised his voice, "Shen Jiyi has cast spells on him, and the demon clan has also done tricks on him, he doesn't know who he is now, and he wants to be a demon, I want to take him back to Chaojing Mountain." ”

Zuo Liuying didn't speak, and now everyone could see that he was silently casting spells, as if he was looking for traces of witchcraft, and as if he had been fighting with something invisible.

The bald man's grinding teeth stopped, his fluffy hair retracted a little, and he looked at Zuo Liuying with his mouth open and a blank expression.

"Stop, you are not allowed to cast spells on bald people. Bai Tian said sharply, raised the bald man, aimed the demon eye at Zuo Liuying, and the red light shot out again.

Zuo Liuying raised his right hand and grabbed the end of the red light with three fingers, and the red light disappeared in his fingers, unable to move forward or take back.

Bai Tian was shocked, but she couldn't get out of the predicament by changing her moves one after another, she couldn't even put her arms down, and after holding on for a while, she gave in, "I'll hand over the bald man to you, you have to be careful, he is not the same as before." ”

"I'll be careful, you let go. ”

The surrounding Asan Taoist priests all looked at Lu Xiaoxin, once the head fell into Zuo Liuying's hands, it would be even more difficult to take it over, Lu Xiaoxin was also a little hesitant, and finally shook his head slightly, not to the point where there was no way out, he didn't want to conflict with the Shenshen Taoist priest again.

Bai Tian released her palm very slowly, as if she had given up not a head, but one of her own arms.

The bald man floated in mid-air like this, the magic eye was still emitting red light, and then the red light gradually shortened, and the bald man floated to the left of Liuying.

"Mu Xingqiu ......" The bald man muttered indistinctly, his expression became more and more peaceful, the red light weakened, and the speed of flying towards Zuo Liuying also increased.

"Something doesn't seem right. Xin Youtao said in a low voice, and then he reacted, the bald man has always only called "Brother Xiaoqiu", even if he speaks to others, he rarely calls "Mu Xingqiu".

Zuo Liuying's fingers suddenly spread out, revealing a jewel in his palm, the orb was radiant, instantly enveloping the bald man and Bai Tian, and the light dissipated after a while.

Bai Tian covered his face with his hands and screamed, and then the whole person collapsed, but the scales on his face flew out from under his palms like a flock of butterflies, and flew down the mountain in groups.

"Parasitic demon!" several Asan Taoist priests exclaimed in unison, and immediately cast a spell to capture this demon alive.

Most people's eyes were attracted by the flying scales, but a very few only stared at the bald ones, including Zuo Liuying.

The bald man swayed in the air, and the dozens of demon corpses scattered on the mountain all flew towards him, automatically lining up under his neck.

"Stop the demon corpse!" Lu Xiaoxin, a Taoist priest of the Sword Playing Sect, shouted in his heart, deciding not to wait any longer.

The Asan Daoists hurriedly turned their spells, spared the group of scales, and turned to attack the corpses, but even if the Five Elements Spell hit, the corpses still flew towards the head even if they were torn apart.

"Sure enough, it's a demon seed. Zuo Liuying said.

The bald man's eyes instantly turned green, he opened his mouth and laughed, and then spoke in a rough and deep voice, "The demon is back, kneel, Taoist." ”

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