Chapter 662: The Old Taoist Priest Who Was Afraid of Death (Third Watch)
Wangshan's demonic Taoist came too coincidentally, it was the critical moment when Mu Xingqiu tried to cut the fate, even if he woke up at this time, his strength was only less than half, Yang Qingyin had to suspect that there was another reason behind such a coincidence.
Gao Fuwei and Yin Bushen are not credible, one is forced to follow the team, and the other has a purpose that no one can tell the purpose of relying on the team, but both of them are demon clans, and they know very little about the tribulation, so it is impossible to accurately guess the time when Mu Xingqiu cut the fate.
Yang Qingyin put aside his speculation for the time being, and smiled at the demon general Luo Yunqiao: "It is the decision of the sacrificial king to surrender to Wangshan, and General Luo has reported to us that he has not obeyed the order, right?"
Luo Yunqiao straightened his expression, "As long as the demon clan has seen the various deeds of the Taoist priest and Bingkui in Wangshan with their own eyes, they will not surrender to them, I hope that the Spirit King and Dao Zun can go to the capital as much as possible, and maybe they will have time to persuade the Sacrifice King to rein in the precipice." ”
"Well, you're still a sober-minded good demon, and it's really lucky to sacrifice yourself to have a general like you. ”
"The Spirit King has won the award, but the situation is urgent right now, should I ask Dao Zun to come out and discuss it?"
"What, do you think I can't deal with the Demon Daoist alone?"
"Of course not, the Spirit King's spells are superb, and it is obvious to all, how dare I doubt the Spirit King's ability? If it is inconvenient for Dao Zun to come out, it is good for the Spirit King to decide. ”
Yang Qingyin became more and more convinced that the demon general of the self-sacrificing country would be testing himself, so he had an idea, and said casually: "Mu Xingqiu is slashing the fate of the tribulation, and he won't be able to come out for a while, I will come to meet this demon Taoist, with General Lauro arranging the troops, maybe our enemy will bring a group of ice kui, and we need to fight a big battle." ”
Luo Yunqiao was stunned, and his heart became more and more troubled, "Don't you really need Daozun to make a move?"
"He will take action when he needs it, don't bother him when he doesn't need to, go and give orders!" Yang Qingyin waved his hand. A wind blew towards Luo Yunqiao and the other demon clans, although the strength was not very strong, they did not dare to resist, and retreated and left the ban.
Luo Yunqiao still didn't give up outside, "Spirit King, please tell Daozun that we swear to guard the camp to the death, if he can come out to cheer everyone up......"
Yang Qingyin summoned several magic weapons to strengthen the surrounding prohibitions. Blocking the sound, Luo Yunqiao didn't know it, and said impassionedly there for a while before bowing down.
Yang Qingyin continued to cast spells to make the prohibition stronger, at least to block the attack of ordinary demon soldiers, and then gave an order to the others, "Bald, you go to guard Mu Xingqiu's illusion, and Xiao Artemisia stays in place." Fleas, fly up and monitor the sky, not too high. ”
"What about the two of us?" Gao Fuwei asked in confusion, "I didn't learn the art of talismans in vain. It's no problem to deal with a few hundred demon soldiers. The Spirit King must have seen that this group of demon soldiers from the Sacrifice Country had bad intentions, right?"
"Yes, yes, they don't have good intentions. Yin Bushen was a little nervous, clasping his hands together and rubbing them around, "But as soon as the Spirit King and Dao Zun made a move." He immediately had to be defeated and flee in the wilderness, the Spirit King's Taiyin Fire was very powerful, and the power of Dao Zun's thought was even more powerful......"
His gaze kept sweeping towards the illusion where Mu Xingqiu was. I hope that Daozun can come out to meet the enemy in person.
Yang Qingyin still didn't quite believe in these two demon clans, "You just follow me and act when you have the opportunity." ”
Gao Fuwei nodded, took out a few paper talismans and held them in his hands, and sacrificed two to check the situation from a distance, but Yin Bushen's hands rubbed harder, "Daozun is okay, the Spirit King is a plan to lure the enemy, Daozun is in trouble, in fact, Daozun is ambushed, just waiting for the demon Taoist to enter the trap, right?"
"You're pretty smart. Yang Qingyin said with a smile.
"I ...... It's not smart, hehe, it's just a guess...... Guess, hehe, no matter who comes, I'll give him a good look......"
The Demon Daoist didn't appear immediately, Yang Qingyin felt that maybe his strategy of turning reality into fiction had taken effect, and the nearby Demon Daoist didn't dare to show up lightly.
Although Zhou Qi recruited a group of Taoist priests in Wangshan to join the demon together, it is impossible for all of them to be high-level Taoist priests, and he is probably the only one in the realm of Zhushen, even he was defeated in the hands of Mu Xingqiu, and the tens of thousands of ice kui sent out afterwards were also defeated by Yi Nian, and the Taoist priests who came again naturally had to be careful.
Yang Qingyin secretly tried the power of the sword washing pond water, although her inner Dan realm was not enough to completely drive the Ashan Treasure, and she could only use a very small part of the power, but it was still of great help to her Taiyin Fire, so she was not afraid of finding the demon Taoist who came to the door, but hoped that Mu Xingqiu could survive the tribulation safely.
The paper talisman sent by Gao Fuwei sent back the news, "The demon clan of the sacrificial country is not preparing for battle at all, they ...... Surrounded us. ”
Yang Qingyin also saw that nearly two thousand demon soldiers were fully armed, and on the surface, they walked out of the camp to arrange a formation, but instead of gathering together, they scattered everywhere, surrounding the small camp of the Taoist priests, as long as they turned around, they could form a siege.
"Hey, Luo Yunqiao is about to be unable to pretend, have you two figured out which side you are going to stand on? It's still too late to leave, I won't stop you. ”
Yin Bushen shrank up, his mouth gurgling and he didn't know what he was saying, but Gao Fuwei looked surprised, "What does the Spirit King mean by this, don't you believe us?"
"I don't need to believe it, when Mu Xingqiu comes out, I can find out the truth by using illusion. Yang Qingyin didn't want to pretend to be indifferent and directly said his suspicions.
"I have a clear conscience and am not afraid to check. Gao Fuwei said with a stiff neck.
"I also have ......a conscience," the second half of Yin Bushen's sentence disappeared.
"I'll apologize to you if I'm mistaken...... Shhhhh Yang Qingyin held the clutch of Lao Jun in her right hand and a drop of water in her left hand, with the assistance of the sword washing pool water, she could directly use her own blood to cast spells, as long as a little, there was no need to take blood from Artemisia Xiao.
Looking at the costume, it was a Taoist priest from Wangshan, very old, with goosebumps, a small bun overwhelmed, a long hairpin inserted in it and crumbling, short stature, slightly hunchbacked, looking even shorter, holding a crutch in his right hand that was half a head taller than him, walking staggeringly, but the speed was extremely fast, and it didn't take long to get close to the front, stopping at a place of more than ten steps outside the prohibition.
Sunrise in the east.
The old Taoist priest looked at the prohibition, the invisible and colorless spell in the eyes of others, but he saw it clearly, and nodded while looking at it like admiring calligraphy and painting, "Yes, yes, a Daoist priest can arrange such a prohibition, it is amazing, and the spell is exquisite." Ritual weapons are also very strong, especially ritual weapons. ”
The old Taoist's gaze easily penetrated the prohibition, staring at the clutch in Yang Qingyin's right hand, and quickly turned to her left hand, "Sure enough, it's a good magic weapon." ”
"Zhou Qi, is this hungry and unfed? Even a Taoist priest as old as you has been pulled in. Yang Qingyin knew that the sword washing pool water in his palm was exposed, but he was not afraid, and secretly prepared to cast a spell, and at the same time glanced at others and asked them not to move.
"Hearing the Tao is no matter morning or night, no matter how old you are, you are also a Taoist. The desire to seek the truth remains unchanged. ”
"Seeking? ”
"Hehe, it's just a statement. Are you Yang Qingyin of Pangshan?"
"You don't need to ask, the demon soldiers outside must have told you all. ”
"I've seen you just a few months old, just that big. The old Taoist priest raised his hand and gestured, "At that time, many Taoist priests made judgments on you, and I still remember what I said, 'This little girl belongs to fire, and it is a raging fire, although the roots and bones are wonderful. I'm afraid that if I can't calm down and practice, if I can combine with a water Taoist when I grow up, I may be able to give birth to a genius. ’”
Yang Qingyin is not Zuo Liuying, and he can't remember the things of his infancy. But the old Taoist priest's narration solved a doubt in her heart, "Oh, it turns out that because of your nonsense, the Pangshan Yang family always wants me to get married to the children of the Shen family in Asan." Who the hell are you?"
"My surname is Ann, and my name is Ann Pictogram. ”
"Haven't heard of it. ”
"It's normal, I was originally a Taoist priest of Wangshan Cave Mansion. In the year you were born, you went into seclusion after traveling around the Nine Great Paths. ”
"It turned out to be an old bookworm. Yang Qingyin still didn't remember that she had ever heard the name of An Xiangxing, but she knew that the Dongfu Department was a subject dedicated to preserving Taoist classics, and there were not many of them, and Pang Shan didn't even set up this department.
"Hehe, from the little bookworm to the old bookworm, I have survived the years of eight hundred and ninety-three years, and almost all the Xingluo Daoists of the same age as me have died. ”
It is indeed a long life for the Xingluo Taoist to live to be nine hundred years old, but Yang Qingyin has no respect for the elderly, and his face is cold, "At such an old age, why don't you live in seclusion honestly, and have to mix with the Demon Daoist?" Can they let you live longer?"
"Well, at least another four or five hundred years. An Xiangxing did not deny it, "Alas, the older you get, the more afraid of death, when you are young, your blood is boiling, and you can't wait for something big to happen so that you can dedicate yourself, but now I just want to keep this old bone, the fire is not extinguished, and I don't want to run out of oil." But that's not why I came to you, let me see the sword washing pool water in your hand. ”
"I'm sorry, treasures should not be lightly revealed, even the Taoist must abide by this rule. ”
An Xiangxing was not annoyed, holding the crutches with both hands, as if he was about to lose his body, "I heard that Asan allowed the water of the sword washing pond to flow outside, and we still refused to believe it, until Zhou Qi almost lost his life, and finally proved that this matter was true." ”
An Xiangxiang looked up at the sky, as if the interlocutor had already flown up, "It is said that the Taoist priests of Asan are like merchants, known for their cunning, why would they allow the treasure to be divided into two? You must know that a drop of water also has the power of the entire sword washing pool, the two have the same root, one is lost, the other is prosperous, and if this drop of water is destroyed, the sword washing pool will be finished." ”
"Do you believe in you and Mu Xingqiu? I can't see it, if the rumors are to be believed, Asan should hate the two of you very much, especially when the Dao system is about to retire as a whole, and the sword washing pond water should not be separated. There is fraud in this, and there must be fraud in this...... Have you and Mu Xingqiu never doubted it?"
An Xiangxiang retracted his gaze and looked directly at Yang Qingyin.
"As long as you can defeat you demonic Taoists, who cares if it is deceitful or not? You are old and afraid of death, we are still young, and we are looking for death everywhere. Yang Qingyin sneered, she and Mu Xingqiu had long had suspicions, but they couldn't find a flaw, and Zuo Liuying couldn't say why, so the matter was put down.
"Then let me help you. Ann Xiangxiang sighed.
Yang Qingyin knew that the battle was about to begin, but to her surprise, the attack did not come from An Xiangxiang on the other side, but from the sky.
The flea let out a low unicorn roar.
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