Chapter 634: Memories in the Feathers
Mu Xingqiu entered the memory of the feather, not only saw the scene, but also saw the thoughts of the memory.
The more he experienced, the more confused he became: he was a demon clan, why did he obey the orders of a small group of humans? Longbin would be the guardian of human dynasties and vassal states, why should he watch the villagers go to the abyss and not stop it?
The moon is dark and the wind is high, he thought, at this time, the moon is always dark and the wind is high, is it the monsters who want to hide their whereabouts, or the stars and moons in the sky are so afraid that they take the initiative to hide behind the dark clouds?
He got rid of the useless nonsense in his head, and if he was known by the small group of people above, who were so powerful that they could dig out a single idea in their heads, his life would not be guaranteed.
Forests, meadows, rivers, bridges, dirt roads, grass huts, the villages in this part of the frontier are surprisingly similar, and the poor probably have little choice but to imitate each other and build identical houses.
He felt glad that he was born in the demon clan, and he did not become a poor person who did not have enough food and clothing, nor was he chased and killed everywhere by Taoist priests and Fu Gong masters, so he really had nothing to complain about.
If that small group of people was in front of him, he was willing to kneel down and thank Dade.
A gust of wind blew, out of season, rootless, which usually meant that something was about to happen, and he was ready, holding four or five paper talismans in each hand.
He reminded himself that he must not make mistakes, and that he could not get today's identity and status, not only by the kindness of that small group of people, but by his exquisite sacrificial charm techniques and serious and responsible attitude.
A green light appeared in the forest, like a lantern carried by someone, but it moved surprisingly fast, faster than a tiger or leopard that was pounced on its prey, burrowing into the grass, swimming across the river, scurrying on the dirt road, leaving this house and entering that house......
The village is not large, with only about 30 households in total, and the green light quickly floods through. Apparently unable to find any tasty food, it returned to the forest without hesitation, and soon vanished.
The green light is not in his hands, and the higher level of the talisman master will solve it in the right place, and there may be Taoist priests involved.
He was reluctant to meet with the Taoist priest, it was a deep-seated fear in his heart, he could mingle with the human race with peace of mind, but the Taoist priest could see through his true identity at a glance.
One after another, the villagers came out of their homes, dressed in the clothes they had been wearing when they slept, men, women, and children. All of them faltered, their steps were so heavy that they seemed to be filled with lead, they did not greet each other, they did not have a clear direction, the family was separated, the young children did not follow their mothers, and the wives did not care where their husbands went, and went their separate ways, to be precise. It doesn't matter if there is a road or not, just walk as you like.
He emerged from the air, and with the power of the talisman, he could float in the air. It can also be hidden.
The mission is simple, but it can only be carried out by him alone, it is a secret mission that can never be revealed. Only he and the small group of people knew.
He circled over the village, stunning the villagers with non-stop talismans, and no one was alert. No one resisted, and the whole task was very easy, but he couldn't miss even a single baby, and he couldn't touch any of them.
With all the villagers down, he continued to circle, offering paper charms to check the situation in each room, and two elderly people paralyzed in bed and three babies who were months old were found.
One could not be missed, and he had to carry out the task with the most serious attitude, he circled two more times, and sure enough, a domestic dog and a ploughing cow were also attacked by the green light, and they must be killed immediately.
An unmanned carriage came from the darkness of the night, and the sound of its wheels was so clear that it sounded like the chirping of a glutton during a meal.
He continued his mission, and the amulet sent all the fainting villagers to the wagon, which was blessed to hold everyone.
The carriage was gone, re-entering the darkness, and he thought he would probably never know where the carriage and the villagers went.
He flew in the other direction, reminding himself not to think about it again.
This is the end of the memory in the black feather.
The night retreated, and Mu Xingqiu returned to the icy and snowy world, even if he was proficient in illusion, he was a little confused for a while, and the boundary between illusion and reality became blurred.
Yi Shi Jun kept his promise, this is a memory from many years ago, and like all the memories of Yi Shi Jun, the demon clan talisman master inside did not leave a name.
This memory is important because it shows that the Dragonbin Society is indeed deliberately indulging the demon seed to invade the human race and take these people away. Is it to test a new spell, or is it used to create talisman writing materials? The demon talisman who provided the memory didn't know anything, but Mu Xingqiu still felt a wave of excitement and anger.
The people of Yelin Town may still be alive, although it is only possible, it still makes Mu Xingqiu excited.
Mu Xingqiu was also angry, because the methods used by the Long Bin Society to treat humans were not much different from those demon sorcerers who sacrificed with living demons, but they were more hidden. Dao Tong may not know about it, or he may know it and is reluctant to intervene, and regard this as the prerogative of the Longbin Society.
But the clue was interrupted, Mu Xingqiu didn't know where Long Bin would send the demon invasion humans, the only people who knew about it were those soul changers, but they had already hidden, and it was extremely difficult to find out again.
There was also a memory in the feather of how to treat the burns of the Hidden Dragon Fire, which was very simple, but very difficult to do, Mu Xingqiu stood there, thinking back and forth between Yelin Town and Yang Qingyin.
Feifei and Flea were both looking at Mu Xingqiu, one concerned and the other curious.
"Do you have any other family?" asked Mu Xingqiu.
Feifei shook his head, "The Cicada Wing Demon doesn't have a village, we are a family, and I haven't seen any relatives." β
"I have a father and a younger brother. Mu Xingqiu remembered his younger brother who always had two lines of snot, and he had never heard his brother's official name in his memory.
"The father and younger brother of the demon master must also be great witches. Feifei said reverently.
"They are ordinary people, they were taken captive a few years ago, and I have not paid attention to them, and I only care about my own cultivation...... I'm going to get them back. β
Mu Xingqiu waved his hand, threw Feifei on the back of the flea, and flew in front of him. He still has to go to the Battle Demon Mountain first, take a look at Yang Qingyin's situation, ask Zuo Liuying to restore the bald man to normal, and find the Tiger Talisman Master Gao Fuwei, no matter what means he uses, he must also get back the lost memories in his mind.
The reason why the Battle Demon Mountain is located thousands of miles east of the ice city, the reason why it has not been wiped out by the Dao system and can become a force of the demon clan is because of the harsh environment, and the second is that it has been operating underground for many years, and the cave is deep and complex, which is enough to protect itself without provoking a high-level Taoist.
Ten days later. Mu Xingqiu rushed to the Battle Demon Mountain, which was a large barren mountainous area, even if it was covered with snow, it could not hide the barrenness of this place, there were almost no trees as far as the eye could see, and there was no trace of birds and beasts, it was hard to imagine how a large group of demon clans could survive here.
What is even more unimaginable is where this large group of demon clans went, there are no roads and buildings in the Battle Demon Mountain, and there are no demon soldiers patrolling the mountain, and it is white. I can't even find the entrance to the cave.
Mu Xingqiu whistled on different peaks, and finally got a response on the fifth peak. There was a roaring thunder in a nearby mountain, and Mu Xingqiu flew over and saw a hole behind the mountain.
There were no guards at the entrance of the cave, Mu Xingqiu landed, walked into the cave, all the way down, and soon fell into complete darkness, with fleas following behind. The little demon Feifei on his back suddenly made a gurgling sound of teeth colliding.
"Don't be afraid, this is the territory of the demon clan. Mu Xingqiu said.
"yes, I'm sorry, I'm not, I'm not scared, I'm a little cold. β
Only then did Mu Xingqiu notice that the cave was cold and biting. However, he couldn't cast any other spells except for the Mind Illusion, so he said, "The bead that Yishijun gave you is a good thing, haven't you already found its location?" This will keep you warm, and it's good for your practice. β
Mu Xingqiu carefully checked the situation in Feifei's body, although he couldn't tell what the beads left by Yi Shijun were. But I think it has similarities with Neidan, but it can't produce mana, which should be helpful for Feifei to condense qi into Dan.
Feifei snorted, concentrating on rotating the beads in his abdomen, and slowly his teeth stopped gurgling, and the beads did not produce heat, but after Feifei entered the state of memory, his endurance improved a lot.
The cave was long, winding, and there were steps carved in some steep places, and Mu Xingqiu and Fleas flew all the way over, saving some time.
I don't know how long it has been, Mu Xingqiu felt that it was hundreds of zhang deep underground, and a light finally appeared in front of him.
There is a cave under the Battle Demon Mountain, this is not a narrow and tortuous cave like the wolf cave of the Moon Worship Mountain, but a large forest and grassland, with bright colors, it is the middle of winter outside, but here it is early autumn, groups of animals are grazing, and there is actually a sun overhead, although Mu Xingqiu can see at a glance that it is demonic magic, he still admires it.
Like all Taoist families, this place is obviously formed by the accumulation of demonic arts over countless years.
Mu Xingqiu stood at the entrance of the cave and waited for a while, always feeling that someone should come over to lead the way, although he was very resolute when he left the ice city, but since the entrance of the Battle Demon Mountain was open to him, he would not be thrown here.
The flea's eyes swept around, judging the scene here, and by its standards, the Battle Demon Mountain could only be regarded as an ordinary work. The little demon Feifei was still in a state of doubt, he had succeeded three days ago, although this was an easy step, he learned slower than the average Dao disciple, but it was very solid, and he was not affected by the outside world.
"Dao Venerable is hereβwe don't know what to say. β
A voice came from the air, Mu Xingqiu looked up and saw a woman dressed in black with a blurred face, "Black Phoenix, you don't have to say anything, take me to see the Taoist priests." β
"It's really unfortunate that the Taoist priests are not here, otherwise it wouldn't be me who came to greet the Daozun. The black phoenix fell to the ground, she and Mu Xingqiu fought a few times, this was the first time they were alone, even if they were only ten steps apart, her face was still blurry, and she couldn't see clearly with her heavenly eyes.
Mu Xingqiu guessed that what the black phoenix used to cover his face was not demonic arts, but some kind of demon weapon.
"Where have the Taoist priests gone?"
"It is said that Bing Kui is about to attack, and the Spirit King will lead the Taoist priests to inquire about the situation, and it will take a few days to come back. β
"Where's Zuo Liuying?"
"Daoist Zuo is still there, but he is in retreat, and no one is there. β
Mu Xingqiu felt a little strange, "Who is in charge of the Battle Demon Mountain now?"
Black Phoenix smiled, "That's exactly the problem, allow me to ask recklessly: Does Dao Zun support a war with Bingkui in the Battle Demon Mountain?"
"What's wrong?" Mu Xingqiu didn't answer directly, although Yi Shijun strongly advised him not to stay in the Battle Demon Mountain, he was unwilling to make a final decision until he knew more about the situation.
"It's nothing, we just want to-" A vague smile appeared on Black Phoenix's blurred face, "I hope Dao Zun can be prepared in his heart, the Spirit King and the Daoist priests may not welcome you." β
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