Chapter 315: A Familiar Smile
Mu Xingqiu has been trying to understand the thinking methods of senior Taoist priests, especially Zuo Liuying, standing on top of the lonely peak, bathed in the drizzle, he gradually woke up: the longer the lifespan, the simpler the thinking of the Taoist priests.
In the long years, the high Taoist priests do not need to be busy, they do not want to have any superfluous movements, quietly measure, patiently wait, until the right moment, with the simplest way to get the result they want.
Zuo Liuying, Feng Ruxuan, Lan Curling, Ning Qiwei, Lu Zhichong...... They are all waiting, in the eyes of mortals, they are so simple that there is almost no change, in fact, the change is quietly underway, once the conditions are ripe, the change of the Taoist priest will be earth-shaking.
Feng Ruhui has waited for the result she wants, she has the Divine Soul and the Si Ming Ding, and she is almost invincible in the Nine Great Dao Sect that has not served the Sun Mang Daoist and is unwilling to unite.
Lan Curling was about to wait for the time she wanted, she wanted to take revenge on Zuo Liuying, she knew that she was not an opponent, and only when Ranjing Mountain won a big victory, she could inflict the final blow on her nephew, who had no way to retreat.
Ning Qiwei and Lu Zhichong seemed to have given up waiting, their cultivation had come to an end, and in the face of the demon clan who was about to return to the human world, there was no better way to deal with it, so they were willing to accept the domination of the strong, which was a cowardly decision in the eyes of mortals, but it was the natural result of hundreds of years of waiting for them.
What is Zuo Liuying waiting for? No one knows, but he must be waiting.
Mu Xingqiu's guess ended here, silently casting spells with the help of raindrops, his inner dan was not strong enough, he could only extend the spell to twenty or thirty miles, and there was still some distance from Chaojing Mountain, but it didn't matter, the high-level Taoists there could feel his spell.
The raindrops landed with the power of illusion and soul, and the power was very weak, and the cultivators hidden around the mountain peak only felt that the rain tonight was unusually cold, and they couldn't help but cast spells to resist, thinking that the Dharma King's mood had become bad again.
A huge flash of lightning flashed across the sky. But there was no thunder. The two Taoist priests arrived suddenly, landing on the edge of the peak, standing opposite, more than fifty steps away from Mu Xingqiu.
They don't like rain, so the rain avoids the mountain peaks from a height of more than a dozen feet, as if there is a transparent glass bowl covering it.
They didn't like the inhaling Daoist who was eyeing each other, so Mu Xingqiu immediately felt that the Frost Soul Sword was about to come out again.
This time, he held it, and he stabbed the Frost Soul Sword into the ground, gripping the hilt with both hands. Urging the soul power in the sword in time, he immediately discovered that the two Taoist priests were secretly competing, giving him the opportunity to hold the Frost Soul Sword.
Neither Taoist priest would give up.
It turned out to be Pangshan Sect Master Ning Qiwei and Chaos Jingshan Sect Master Lu Zhichong, the two of them were hostile to each other, but no one had any intention of opening up to Mu Xingqiu.
Lu Zhichong didn't use spells to make herself grow a new arm, she didn't want to hide her mutilation with an organ that couldn't be cast, she stretched out her full right arm to prove that she was still strong.
Ning Qiwei carried his left hand. He also stretched out his right hand to cast a spell to fight for the Frost Soul Sword, he had no intention of proving anything, but since he made a move, he couldn't back down. Especially when the other party is also a grandmaster, you can't back down.
Mu Xingqiu cast a spell with all his strength to stabilize the Frost Soul Sword, but he was taken aback in his heart, the two grandmasters were obviously from the direction of Chaotic Jing Mountain. What about Zuo Liuying? Could it be that he has been defeated or even died, and there is no way to attract the main force of Chaojing Mountain?
The bald man glared at Lu Zhichong fiercely, and parted a strand of uncombed silver hair. Wrap tightly around the sword to add a little bit of strength to the sword.
Only Lan Bing Curling stayed out of the matter, and said with a smile: "I invited Feng Ruxuan, but I didn't expect that it was the two grandmasters who came, hehe, this really flattered Lian Haishan, I heard that the two of them worked together, it is gratifying." ”
Lu Zhichong spoke, ignoring Lan Curling, and spoke directly to Grandmaster Pang Shan, "Ning Qiwei, it's just a few Qiqi Ice disciples who died, you know that my target is Zuo Liuying, not you." ”
"You know that the disciples of the Five Elements Sect and I were confronting Zuo Liuying at that time. Ning Qiwei showed a hint of obvious anger, "You still don't think of us as Taoist priests of the same family. ”
As a Divine Daoist and Grandmaster, Lu Zhichong was originally very calm, but after losing an arm, she became irritable, and snorted lightly, increasing the power of her soul, "Confrontation? Don't you think you have been confronting Zuo Liuying for too long?"
The two grandmasters were constantly increasing their mana, and gradually turned from scramble to confrontation, but the spells never left the Frost Soul Sword, and Mu Xingqiu, who was caught in the middle, not only did not feel relaxed, but the situation was even more difficult, holding the sword with both hands, and using more power to protect himself, rather than protecting the sword.
This was a secret battle, no one issued a visible spell, only Mu Xingqiu and the sword in his hand were trembling slightly.
"I have my own methods, and I don't need you to interfere. Ning Qiwei also became unkind, he was still very concerned about the death of several air-absorbing Daoists in the Five Elements Sect.
"Your method? In the future, there is only one method in this world, soul, endless soul, Chaojing Mountain has been accumulated for 130,000 years, and there are countless humans and demon clans in this world who are always ready to sacrifice their souls, that is the meaning of their existence. The Dao Sect doesn't need so many stupid low-level Daoists, as long as there are enough souls, a few high-level Daoists can defeat the entire Demon Clan!"
Lu Zhichong seemed to be a different person, and his beautiful face showed unshakable perseverance.
"The Five Elements - There will always be zài. "Ning Qiwei himself is a Taoist of the Five Elements Sect, and he will never accept that the Dao system only has a future like the Lamp and Candle Sect.
Lan Curling coughed embarrassedly, "It's not appropriate for me to discuss such a heavy matter, it's better to ...... Ask someone more qualified to judge. She smiled.
A female Taoist priest appeared, standing behind Mu Xingqiu, but he didn't know anything, the bald man was gritting his teeth and grabbing the sword, and he didn't notice that there was another person behind him.
Mu Xingqiu guessed the truth from the look on the other side of Lan Curling.
Suddenly, the strength of the two grandmasters left the Frost Soul Sword at the same time, in no particular order, as if they had discussed to give Mu Xingqiu a chance.
Mu Xingqiu still didn't perceive the existence of the target, but it didn't matter, he knew that the opportunity was fleeting, and he had only one task: to summon Fangfang's soul.
There were still a very small number of souls in the sword that had not had time to be tested, Mu Xingqiu felt that it was no longer necessary, he marked a particularly powerful soul, the power contained was almost four times the average level, and it was placed among more than 100,000 souls. This extra power doesn't mean much, but it makes it stand out.
Mu Xingqiu hoped that this was Fang Fang's soul, and hoped that this soul would have a strong attraction to the divine soul, enough to take away the most powerful weapon in Feng Ruxuan's hand. Without a divine soul, he would not be able to drive the full power of Si Mingding, and Feng Ruyan would be just an ordinary Starfall Daoist.
A small whirlwind rose from the end of the hilt of the sword, and according to Mu Xingqiu's intentions, nervously looking for a target. found it in the blink of an eye, and Mu Xingqiu finally found Fangfang's soul, which was behind him. It's only five steps away.
The Divine Soul was a fire, a fist-sized flame that emitted incandescent heat comparable to sunlight, and just feeling its existence made Mu Xingqiu feel dazzled.
It turns out that the soul can ignite a fire.
A burst of anger rose in Mu Xingqiu's heart, Fangfang's soul should not burn like this. There was only one thing that pleased him, the soul he was urging did belong to Fang Fang, and he could feel that this soul was summoning the spirit, a soft but extremely powerful summoning.
The spirit moved. Slowly approaching, bypassing Mu Xingqiu's body, standing in front of him, it was a strange woman. But with a familiar smile.
The real Feng Ruhui is a petite woman, almost a head shorter than Mu Xingqiu, she is beautiful, but not flawless. Compared with Lu Zhichong, there is a little less delicacy and momentum, even compared with Sun Yulu. is also a little less charming, but she has her own unique characteristics - her smile is overwhelming.
Mu Xingqiu's heart was shocked, he actually saw Fangfang's smile on Feng Ruhui's face, that kind of smile full of joy but shyness, as if he would raise his hand to cover his mouth at any time.
"Is this all Zuo Liuying's plan?" Feng Ruhui's voice was as gentle as her face, and she stretched out her right hand, pressed it on the hilt of the sword, and easily took it, "I'm a little disappointed. ”
Mu Xingqiu had no power to resist, and involuntarily let go of his hands, and Fangfang's soul power gradually disappeared and returned to the sword.
Zuo Liuying was wrong, and the Taoist priest of the Lamp and Candle Department was also wrong, Fangfang's soul could not affect the soul at all.
The bald man's hair did not loosen, he did not recognize the woman in front of him, and he did not care, his eyes showed a fierce light, and suddenly he jumped and opened his mouth to bite.
"Your preserves are delicious. Feng Ruyan said.
The bald man was stunned, and in a trance, he also saw a familiar smile on the face of this strange woman, it was his mother, when she was in a good mood, she would pick a snack from the shop, laugh and tease her son, until he was impatient before stuffing it into his mouth.
The bald man's silver hair was also loosened.
Everyone saw their favorite smile on this face, but it was neither a telepathic illusion nor a water illusion of the Five Elements, but a skill that Feng Ru had honed, and she could see the desires of men in their eyes, even if there was only one head left.
Nedan and spells amplified this ability of hers.
"Fangfang likes you so much......" Mu Xingqiu said, ruthlessly dispelling the familiar smile in front of him.
"I also like her, and if possible, I am willing to pay a price to take her back to Chaojing Mountain, but unfortunately I can't. Feng Ruhui didn't seem to be able to lift the Frost Soul Sword, so she pressed the hilt of the sword so casually, "Now, she's finally here." ”
Feng Ruyan summoned a four-legged tripod with his left hand, small and rough, like a toy made out of mud by a child, but it was it, containing countless souls and containing more than 130,000 years of power.
"Why is Zuo Liuying hiding? Did he guess that you would fail?" said Feng Ruyan.
A stone fell to the ground in Mu Xingqiu's heart, Zuo Liuying was still alive, and he did not fall into the hands of Feng Ruhui, and there seemed to be hope for Yiqiē.
There is still hope, Mu Xingqiu summoned the young devil, the young devil he had tried to summon but did not show up, at this time almost immediately jumped out, it had long understood the master's intentions, and would agree with his actions.
Combining the illusion of the mind with reality and reality, Mu Xingqiu hopes that this trick can play a role.
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