(On the last day of 2014, I would like to thank all the readers who liked and supported "Extraction", and I wish you all the best in the new year.) In addition, the interpretation of the "rat trap" in the previous chapter has been corrected, but I can't find out which reader pointed it out, so I can only express my gratitude here. ）

In Huangjing, Mu Xingqiu had used the Frost Soul Sword, but it was only a little, and it had almost no effect on the soul inside the sword, but in the face of the seven demon cloud envoys, he had to use all his strength. The Frost Soul Sword's soul power had already been consumed by more than half, and each time it was used again, it could cause more damage to Fangfang's soul.

"No, I'll think of something else. Mu Xingqiu pointed to the new monarch and the feather king who were tied up by the free rope, "The demon cloud envoy is still afraid. ”

"Shengyun ......" Xinjun still wants to correct it, Zhang Suqin on the opposite side suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch the trick, shouted "shut up", and directly issued a five-element spell, although there was no magic weapon in his hand, the spell of the Xingluo Daoist was still powerful, and a fist-sized ice hockey ball was in Xinjun's chest. Xinjun spat out a mouthful of blood, and the last word "make" was not said in the end.

"Think again. Zhang Suqin's tone was calm, "When I find the magic weapon, let's discuss it again." ”

It was about Fangfang's soul, Mu Xingqiu felt that there was nothing to discuss, but he still nodded politely.

Zhang Suqin left, Xinjun licked his lips, "This is my own blood, I have tasted it many times, and the result is the same every time, my ancestor is a flying demon, and the silver feather and black phoenix clans have a relationship, more than a hundred generations, and have never been mixed with human blood, because of an accident, the last seven generations have become half-demons." ”

"You learned a lot of magic from Yi Shijun, right?" asked Mu Xingqiu.

"I'm the Strange Historian. Xinjun said in surprise, not even licking the remaining blood on his lips.

"I mean the old one. Mu Xingqiu suddenly remembered a little demon, "You must know Feibai." ”

At the mention of the name Feiba, Xinjun was stunned, and only spoke after a while: "Of course I know, a cheap slave." It is because of him that Lao Jun will be disheartened and withdraw from mortal dust. Feiba, that's the name he gave himself, but in fact, his bloodline is messed up, and he's a worthless little demon. I heard that he appeared in Qishan. ”

"Well, he's now in captivity at Asan. ”

"What about the scroll he stole from him?"

"Ruined. ”

Xinjun sighed and shook his head helplessly, "This kind of thing is the cruelty of heavenly things, it is the hard work of Lao Jun for hundreds of years. Didn't anyone write it down?"

"I've written down a few demon spells. ”

When Mu Xingqiu was refining magic weapons a few years ago, he got a translation of the magic text from the first seat of the Wangshan Forbidden Secret Department, which recorded some spells, and Mu Xingqiu guessed the conspiracy of Qi Wusupreme from one of the methods of dividing the demon seed, but when he returned to Pang Mountain, he still couldn't stop him from regaining the demon pill in time.

The wet mist in Xinjun's eyes disappeared instantly, "As far as I know, Lao Jun has written a total of seven Demon Venerable Fa in the scroll. ”

"Pretty much. Mu Xingqiu remembered the words on the scroll clearly, it was indeed seven kinds of spells, "There is a set of methods for dividing the demon seed. Didn't you go to school?"

"Really, it's true, you can actually read the magic script!" Xinjun's expression could be said to be reverent.

Mu Xingqiu couldn't understand the magic text, what he read was a translation. Mu Xingqiu didn't point this out, he originally thought that Feibao might be a breakthrough for Xinjun, but he didn't expect the Demon Scroll to attract more attention, so he immediately adjusted his strategy. "You're interested in the Demonic Script?"

"I'm not interested in the Demon Text, it's the Seven Demon Venerable Righteous Laws......" Xinjun looked at Mu Xingqiu and suddenly knelt down.

"Please preach the Fa-rectification to me. I meet all your conditions, from now on, I am not a demon, I am a human, in fact, there is not much demonic energy left in our clan, and it is closer to a non-demon. ”

Xinjun's attitude changed so quickly, Mu Xingqiu was not used to it, and his face showed a deep groan, Xinjun immediately said: "I know how to deal with the demon cloud, loosen the tie for me, and give me a few demon weapons, I can block the holy cloud...... No, Demon Cloud Arrow. ”

The "Arrow of the Holy Cloud" is the unclean aura shot by the Demon Cloud, and it is it that makes it difficult for the Starfall Daoist to resist, and if it can be blocked, the Demon Cloud Envoy itself will be easy to deal with.

"Traitor!" A voice suddenly sounded next to him, King Yu didn't know when he woke up, just saw Xinjun kneeling to the Taoist priest, and took the initiative to help, he couldn't help but get angry, but the wings were tied up by the free rope, it was sore and painful, and he couldn't even stand up, so he could only shout loudly, "I have long seen that you are unfaithful to the giant demon king, but I didn't expect you to take refuge in the Taoist priest, this Taoist priest...... Hey, you're not...... You're not ......."

"It's me. Mu Xingqiu said that they had met in Broken Flow City, and one of Fa Dong's younger brothers was killed by him and Pangshan Daoist.

The feather king was even more angry, and jumped up violently with all his strength, but the wings were his demon pills, and once he was bound, he lost most of his demon power, screamed in pain, and fell back to the grass feather bed.

Xinjun got up and said with a smile: "Why should we be loyal to the Giant Demon King? Because he can unite the various tribes of the Demon Clan, if there is a better way to unite the Demon Clan, there is no need to be loyal to the Giant Demon King, right?"

"Nonsense!" King Yu looked angry, although he was also dissatisfied with the Giant Demon King, but he was far from betraying Cheng Dù.

"Alas, so you are destined to be a small boss. Xinjun turned to Mu Xingqiu, and his expression immediately became stern, "Teach me the Demon Venerable Fa, and I recognize you as the master." ”

Xinjun is obviously not very good at asking for gifts, the more important he says the scroll, the more unlikely it is for Mu Xingqiu to teach him, but he will not refuse it sternly, "Tell me how to resist the unclean aura emitted by the demon clouds, and then I will consider your request." ”

Xinjun no longer cares about the "Demon Cloud" or the "Holy Cloud", "I am a demon magic, you Taoist priests can't use it." ”

"It's okay, just sue me. Of course Mu Xingqiu didn't want to learn demon arts, he wanted to find out the loopholes of the demon clouds.

A group of people poured in, the first one was Xin Youtao, carrying a large cloth bag in his hand, "All the demon pills and demon weapons are here, but I didn't find Feng Dongchen and them." ”

"You are in the wrong place, the Taoist captives are not in my cave, they have been sent to heaven. Xinjun said, thought for a while, and continued: "Only by defeating all seven Saint Cloud Envoys can we capture the next captive, it's a bit difficult, but there are a lot of people on our side." Everyone works together, there is always a way, I can block the arrow of the demon cloud, you attack the demon cloud envoy together, remember, none of you can run ......"

Even if they saw Xinjun and Yuwang breaking free from the shackles of the free rope and starting a big battle with Mu Xingqiu, Xin Youtao and the others would not be so surprised, and they didn't see each other for a while, and a new Shijun of the demon clan actually said "let's" again and again. I also have to deal with the demon cloud with the Taoist priest.

"Did you use illusion on him?" Xin Youtao could only think of this possibility, but he remembered that Mu Xingqiu had clearly said that the illusion technique was not so powerful against the demon clan.

Mu Xingqiu shook his head, Xinjun's demon technique is not weak, even if he is restrained by the free rope, the basic protective power is still there, even if it is the seventh layer of the mind illusion, it can't get in.

When everyone arrived, the three female Taoist priests of Ranjing Mountain regained their original appearances, and they retrieved most of the magic weapons from Xinjun's cave. Zhang Suqin was also surprised by this change, and said to Mu Xingqiu: "This is the method you came up with? The power of the demon cloud cannot be underestimated, and it can't be stopped by a little demon." ”

"Hehe, I'm not a little demon. Xinjun interjected and said, "Deng Xian - that's right. I remembered your name—tell them who I am. ”

Deng Xian was the most surprised by the huge change in Xinjun, shook a few times, and almost fainted. I didn't listen to what Xinjun said at all, and replied blankly: "Who are you?"

"Huh, why did you forget such an important thing, I ...... It's also possible that I didn't sue you. Xinjun coughed twice. Officially introduce yourself, "My original surname is Yin, my name is Yin Bushen, a descendant of the Iron Spine Jiaolong clan, my father is Yin Shengqian, the king of Jiao, but we haven't met for a long time. Although the Iron Spine Jiaolong is a kraken, it can also soar in the sky, a long, long time ago, and the silver feather and black phoenix clans were called the 'three kings of flying demons', and they were the most powerful cadres of the demon clan. ”

Xinjun's unsinky self-introduction was loud, but it did not achieve the effect he expected, no one expressed surprise or envy for his life experience, and the stern female Taoist priest of Chaojing Mountain even showed a trace of impatience, "Mu Xingqiu, I want to say a few words to you alone." ”

Mu Xingqiu stepped aside, Sun Yulu, Shen Ji and others began to arrange the magic weapons, Xin Youtao and Ouyang Li couldn't help, opened the cloth bag to identify the demon pills and demon weapons inside, and Deng Xian stood aside to help.

Yin Bushen, who had no one to talk to, was stunned, and he didn't even care about the sneer of the Feather King.

Zhang Suqin cast a silence spell, "Have you thought about it?"

"As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not alarm the soul in the Frost Soul Sword. ”

Zhang Suqin sighed, not surprised, "The love catastrophe has not been overcome, it is so troublesome." What if I have a way to separate Qin Lingshuang's soul from each other?"

"Do you have a way?" Mu Xingqiu was taken aback, he remembered very clearly, only Si Mingding could recognize the identity of the soul, but he couldn't separate the soul, because the wind was like a chaos, and Chaojing Mountain looked at Si Mingding very strictly, and Mu Xingqiu didn't borrow it.

"Strictly speaking, this method is forbidden, but if there is chaos today, all kinds of new spells and new magic spells are emerging in an endless stream, and there is no need for Chaojing Mountain to strictly abide by the ban, but it needs your cooperation. ”

"You're going to use the Frost Soul Sword to restrain my soul?"

"That's right. As long as you can recognize Qin Lingshuang's soul, there is a way to separate it and store it separately in a certain area of the magic weapon, so that when you use the Frost Soul Sword again, you don't have to scruple. If you agree, Sun Yulu will cast the spell. ”

Sun Yulu is a disciple of the Lantern Candle Family, and she is also a Taoist priest of Chaojing Mountain that Mu Xingqiu trusts relatively well, so Zhang Suqin recommended her.

"What's the danger?"

"If the soul enters the weapon, it may be bound by the soul of the dead, and there will be no way to return to the original body. Zhang Suqin is not shy about it.

"What about Fangfang?"

"The memory of the revenant soul is stagnant, and if she can feel your existence, she may be frightened, and as for the result, I can't say well. ”

What Mu Xingqiu was most afraid of was this "can't say well", and looked at Sun Yulu on the other side, "I want to talk to Daoist Sun alone." ”

Zhang Suqin nodded in agreement.

Xin Youtao at the door waved to Mu Xingqiu and said loudly, "Someone...... A demon is coming. ”

Mu Xingqiu walked over and clearly heard the footsteps outside.

The beast demon boss rushed in, stunned by the scene he saw, King Yu and Xinjun were tied up, and several Taoist priests were looking at him coldly, standing for a while before remembering their task, "Who, who is Mu Xingqiu?"

"I am. ”

"Your voice...... Flying lightning?" Old Crash shook his head vigorously, thinking it was an unreal nightmare, "There's an old man who wants to see you." ”

"Old man, Lan curling?" Among Mu Xingqiu's "old people", she was the only one who took refuge in the demon clan.

"No, he said that he was the 'old man of Pangshan', and he also said that you came to find the surviving Pangshan Taoist priest, and he was one of them. Lao Bang looked dazed, obviously just ordered to pass the word, and didn't understand the meaning at all.

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