Demon fire, dragon rain, evil wind, corrupt wood, plague, rotting insects, and mirage, respectively, represent panic, weakness, doubt, self-pity, distress, hatred, and heartbreak.

The next day of the evil wind, the fallen leaves in the whole city suddenly increased in large numbers, as long as there are people, even if there is no tree nearby, there are a few piles of fallen leaves inexplicably, a little careless, there will be a few more, the leaves themselves are not too peculiar, but after staring at it for a long time, you will feel desolate, and feel that your whole life is dotted with a series of bad luck.

Mu Xingqiu walked through the streets and alleys, relying entirely on walking, rarely ascending, so that he could feel the love of the whole city more clearly, thanks to the curse, the hearts of the people in Broken Flow City were unprecedentedly unprecedented, for the disciples of the Mind Heart Sect who had just entered the first layer of the illusion realm and whose spells were not yet powerful, this was a rare opportunity to experience, and he could easily touch the most superficial layer of the human heart.

Unless necessary, Mu Xingqiu rarely used spells to interfere with these feelings, and tried to use normal means to restore the people's confidence. The monks were tasked with using magic tools to find the source of the sorcery, and the monks came in handy this time, and their ornate spells were extremely effective in attracting the attention of ordinary people.

Throughout the day, the city of Broken Stream can be seen everywhere in an amazing spectacle, some monks engage in friendly fighting, all kinds of huge and magnificent beasts chase and bite in the air, and large trees with lush foliage and glittering light stand on the side of the road, dwarfing piles of dead leaves, and one monk with a lot of ideas even uses dead leaves as a prop to conjure up hordes of soldiers, much to the delight of the viewers, thinking that reinforcements can be endless......

The self-pity that pervades the whole city is thus dissipated, and after the prosperity, everyone will still feel lonely in their hearts, but no one is deeply immersed in it, and it will be evening. The smoke is still curling in the city, life is still going on, and there is another group of people who have volunteered to join the army at the gate of the barracks.

There are still many Xuanfu soldiers hidden among the refugees, and after the daily curse is over, they are not more timid and selfish, but feel guilty and automatically enter the barracks to identify themselves.

The Taoist priests let go of the demon who created dead leaves and self-pity, because he really didn't cause any danger.

Only the monks were tired, their mixed naidan was not enough to sustain a long spell cast, even if it was just some flashy performing spell.

The monk's complaints grew. Mu Xingqiu asked the Taoist priests to take out a magic weapon each, ready to reward it to the most outstanding monks, but only after the war was over.

Although it was just a group of inhaling Daoists, the magic weapons in their bags came from the treasures accumulated by the Pangshan Wuzu Hall for many years, and the grade was much higher than their main magic weapons, and as soon as they came out, they ended the monks' complaints.

Shen Hao felt that it was too wasteful, "Scattered cultivation is not worthy of such a good magic weapon, and these magic weapons will have to be returned to Lan Qizhang in the future." He took out an unused orb, though it was only temporarily his own. When I handed it over, I was still reluctant.

"Zuo Liuying said let me make a decision. Mu Xingqiu said with a smile, his mind was all on how to face the demon soldiers, and he had no nostalgia for these magic weapons, "My decision is to take a few magic weapons as a reward." ”

"Zuo Liuying must have a lot of magic weapons hidden in his sleeve. It's not bad for these things. Xiao Qingtao didn't care, and handed over a copper gourd, she never figured out what this thing was for.

The destruction of the wood was followed by the plague, and this curse was very harmful. Many fell ill in the early hours of the morning, with heat on their bodies and gibberish on their lips. It was all a terrifying prophecy that made the faces of the relatives and friends who cared for them pale.

The gorgeous spell performance is useless at this time, there is no magic plan to relieve the distress caused by the epidemic, and the root cause can only be cut off as much as possible, the Taoist priest and the monk joined forces to fly all over the city, and finally Ouyang Lance found the hidden demon in a half-tilted city wall, which was a group of thumb-sized flying demons, built a hollow nest in the masonry, and hid in it to secretly cast spells.

After being exposed, the group of flying demons ran down quickly, leaving behind dozens of corpses, most of which escaped.

This is the shortest curse, less than an hour before and after, after that, the relationship between the Taoist priest and the monk is more intimate, and even Shen Hao admits that there are indeed a few monks who have some ability.

However, many people are puzzled, where did Qi Wushang find these strange demons, like this time the little flying demon is only recorded in ancient books, called "Tibetan Stone", the number of more than 10,000 is huge, at least 30,000 years have not appeared in the record, this time there are hundreds, although it is not difficult to deal with, but it is really surprising.

Successive victories boosted morale, and when the rotting worms arrived on the sixth day, the monks took the initiative and searched the city for a source.

The rot insect is a small, milky white insect that can breed in almost a qiē thing, clothing, furniture, houses, etc., as long as it is not a gold or stone or other object, they can be found on it.

But the demon who cast the spell has already fled, and there is no shadow of him inside or outside the city, only small insects that keep pouring out.

This is a battle in which everyone participates, after trying many tricks such as cleaning, burning, and crushing, the most effective means for a Taoist priest is actually water, which can not be soaked or cleaned, but dipped in water with his fingers, and draw a circle around the worm, the circle is not too big, and the worm will melt on its own after being cornered, leaving almost no trace.

The rotting insects were supposed to bring hatred, but in Broken Stream, they caused joy, and the people swept the insects into a pile, then circled them with water, and watched them disappear one by one like a trick, applauding.

The curse of the demon blood baby was defeated, but the demon clan still refused to stop, and on the last day, there was a "mirage" in the air: the thick sea of clouds stopped in the sky above the broken flow city, constantly changing shapes, and all kinds of mirages appeared, all of which were scenes of demon soldiers burning and looting, lifelike, and many people looked up to the sky and cried bitterly, because they saw the process of their hometown being destroyed and their relatives dying tragically.

"Broken Flow City is a lonely city, and even those who fled here are lonely, all of whom have lost their loved ones. Xiao Qingtao, who has always been lively, almost couldn't help herself, she saw the scene of Furong Mountain being engulfed in flames, and even saw many people she had known since childhood being brutally killed by demon soldiers.

But she is a Taoist priest, and instead of crying to express her sadness like ordinary people, she smiled and said to the Taoist priests standing together: "Didn't Zuo Liuying ask us to defend Broken Flow City with a mortal heart? ”

The mirage lasted for three hours before it disappeared, and there was a cry in Broken Stream City, but the self-pity, distress, and hatred of the previous few days did not take shape. The last step of the heart can not be as the demon clan wishes, that afternoon, a large number of people gathered at the gate of the barracks again, this time asking to join the army.

Mu Xingqiu persuaded most of the people to retire, he remembered the words of the veteran Pan Sanye, the soldiers trust each other on the battlefield because they understand each other's tactics and strength, too many recruits with no combat experience will only disintegrate the care between the veterans and divide the entire army into pieces. Give the demon soldiers a chance to break through.

It was also after the mirage disappeared that more and more people realized that the demon soldiers were about to be killed, and they were so busy fighting the curse these days that they almost forgot about this most important event.

Of course, the Taoist priests did not forget, Mu Xingqiu still arranged for at least one person to go out of the city to inspect every day.

In fact, the demon soldiers had already arrived yesterday, stopped two hundred miles away, and encamped with the help of the protection of the unclean qi. Treat the little Broken City with unusual care.

"There are at least 10,000 demon soldiers. "Shen Hao, who was the first to appear and set up camp with the enemy, immediately flew back to Broken Flow City, "They brought a small mountain of demon fire. ”

This was the most important reason for the slow movement of the demon soldiers, the Demon Fire Mountain had been declining since it had passed over the Old Ancestor Peak, transferring it from the front line in the southwest to the Broken Flow City in the southeast. It took a lot of time.

Mu Xingqiu personally went out of the city to check, and it was becoming more and more difficult for Tianmu to penetrate the thick unclean qi, but the Demon Fire Mountain two hundred miles away was still clearly visible, and its size was not the same as the one that had run over the Old Ancestor Peak. However, it is still about 20 zhang high, roughly conical, and cannot roll on its own. Relying on the promotion of demon magic and external forces, the demon fire burned sullenly in the mountain, and it was not difficult to use it to level the Broken Flow City.

Ten thousand demon soldiers plus a mountain of demon fire are enough to fight a huge battle of Dao demons, and the entire defense force of Broken Flow City is only a few Pangshan Daoists and Fu Gong Divisions, more than a hundred monks and nearly a thousand Xuanfu Army soldiers, but the Demon Army is not in a hurry to attack, they seem to be waiting for something.

In the evening of the same day, the envoy of the demon army arrived, or Yinyu Fadong, he accepted the lesson of the last time, far away from the city wall, and loudly announced that five days later would be the day of the demon soldiers' attack, and he would be ready to destroy the city, "The demon clan will give you the opportunity to gather reinforcements, if you can find it." ”

The reason given by the demon soldiers was high-sounding, and after careful observation by Mu Xingqiu and the others, the real reason now is that the demon fire mountain has exhausted its forward strength and needs to rest and re-bless the demon arts.

"Just 10,000 demon soldiers are enough to break through Broken Flow City, and still have to wait for the Demon Fire Mountain?" Shen Hao didn't understand the demon soldiers' actions.

"The demon soldiers don't just want to break through Broken Stream City, they want to attack Dongjie Province in one go. Mu Xingqiu guessed the purpose of the demon army, just to capture Broken Flow City, there was really no need for such a huge force, the demon clan wanted to take advantage of the situation to open up another battlefield.

"Even so, Tosuke still refused to send reinforcements, and I saw that they were busy digging ditches and building walls. Shen Hao was indignant, and he didn't even look like a Taoist priest anymore.

It's been ten days, even if Yang Qingyin can't find a Taoist priest to help, she should come back, but there has been no news, Xiao Qingtao suspects that she may have been detained by a relative of a Taoist family, "Maybe it's Ashan, the Yang family still wants her to marry Shen Jiyi." ”

Xin Youtao sent back a letter with a flying talisman three days ago, which was very brief, only saying that King Dongjie was still hesitating, and he and Pan Sanye had to wait for a while.

As for the letter of help from Fu Master Liu Ding, it was even more lost in the sea, and there was no response, his status in the Longbin Association was too low, and the Fu Master who received the letter did not even intend to be perfunctory.

That night, several monks said goodbye without saying goodbye, and early the next morning, several more monks said goodbye to Mu Xingqiu, "The strength of Broken Flow City is too weak, even if there are two or three thousand more soldiers, we are willing to stay, but ......"

Mu Xingqiu did not persuade hard, thanked the monks for their help these days, and advised them not to go too far, "Reinforcements will arrive, soon." ”

But in his heart, he really hoped that there would be some definite news.

Until the third day of the demon soldiers' challenge, only half of the monks were left, the bridge was closed in Dongjieguo, and the soldiers and civilians in the city fell into panic again, and the long-awaited reinforcements were ushered in in the city of Broken Stream, and the excited people ran around the street to tell each other, and the words they shouted were all the same-

"The Lord is coming!"

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