Chapter 316: Divine Soul and Si Mingding
(Thanks to reader "Yan Runqing" for his red tip.) ļ¼
There are two factions of Mind Illusion, one is pragmatic, transforming illusion into pure power, which can directly kill the enemy or break the power of Taoist protection, and the other is retreating, dedicated to stirring people's hearts, causing the enemy's judgment to make mistakes, or even make them completely collapse.
There is only one disciple of the Mind Department in the world, although it can be practiced in two factions, but it is difficult to reach the ultimate at the same time, even if it is one heart and nine uses, Mu Xingqiu's only partner is the young demon, the young demon who knows his mind and goes hand in hand with his practice.
A long time ago, there was once an illusionist from the Concentration Realm who defeated the Taoist priest of the Moon Mang, but she used all her means, including Mu Xingqiu's unintentional spell that she would not know at all. As for the Inhaling Daoist, even the most arrogant Nian Xin Sect Descendant in the Demon Pulling Cave could not think that he could defeat the Starfall Daoist with his illusion.
Mu Xingqiu's purpose was not to do this, he just wanted to recapture the Frost Soul Sword. Fang Fang's soul still had a little influence on the divine soul, and he could clearly feel it, but his strength was too weak to regain the divine soul.
"Do you remember Du Fangfeng?" Mu Xingqiu said, before the words fell, the black whip had already stabbed at Feng Ruhui like a spear, and at the same time, the young demon behind Feng Ruhui also cast illusions with his bare hands, and the cooperation was seamless, as if he had practiced it many times.
Illusion requires a little stirring of people's hearts, and the emotional entanglement between Feng Ruhui and Ning Qiwei has lasted for many years, which is the best entry point, but what Mu Xingqiu blurted out was Du Fangfeng, and his intuition told him, this is the more correct choice.
Feng Ruyan was really slightly stunned, his right hand left the hilt of the sword, and grabbed the tip of the whip casually, "Du Fangfeng?"
The young demon's illusory illusion failed, and Feng Ruxuan's mood did not move, but he was slightly puzzled, "The Mind Illusion Technique is really not trivial, but why did you use Du Fangfeng to attack me?"
There is no shadow of Fang Fang on the windy smile. vaguely restored the kind eyebrows of Granny Feng, and even her tone was so soft, as if she regarded Mu Xingqiu as a young man from Yelin Town who had come to take refuge.
"Do you remember Du Fangfeng?" Mu Xingqiu asked, Du Fangfeng once told him that he had only seen Feng Ruyu once, and he said a few words, but he didn't get much attention at all.
He held the whip, his mind moving slightly, and the young demon on the opposite side stopped the illusion attack, and it had not yet been discovered. Feng Ruhui obviously regarded the two attacks as Mu Xingqiu's spells.
"It's an old thing from decades ago. The corners of Feng Ruhao's mouth were slightly upturned, and there was a hint of charm in his expression, "His name was Du Yunqing at that time, and like many people, he tried his best to please me, I remember him, because he gave up earlier than others, just once, and then disappeared." I heard that it was to get my attention. He went to Asan and stole a bottle of sword washing pool water, which was quite unexpected. But that's all, he's just an ordinary casual cultivator, and I like people who are more promising. ā
Feng Ruyan turned his head and glanced at Ning Qiwei, who was dozens of steps away. That's the only person she's ever loved.
Soon after Feng Ruhui appeared, the two grandmasters stopped fighting, still wary of each other, but did not cast spells. A look at the old man. Ning Qiwei remained silent and only said one sentence, "The most promising thing now is the divine soul." ā
Feng Ruhui stared at the Si Ming Ding in his hand. "That's right, the future is in my hands, and the future of the entire Dao system is here. ā
"Du Fangfeng died, he asked me to bring you a letter, but the letter is gone, I can only read it to you. Mu Xingqiu still stubbornly grasped this line.
Feng Ruyan tilted her head slightly, she looked so beautiful even in confusion, "I heard that he blew himself up in Qishan, why do you always mention him?"
"I promised him to be loyal to others, and I had to do it. ā
"Well, you are such a person, and it is for this reason that you are the only one who rescued Fangfang among all the people in Yelin Town. You are a good boy with courage and knowledge, if you were asked to choose between Dao Tong and Fang Fang, you would definitely choose Fang Fang. ā
Ning Qiwei's eyes lowered, and he immediately raised it again, he chose the Pangshan Dao system at the beginning, and he never regretted it.
Mu Xingqiu refused to mention Fangfang's name in front of Feng Ruxuan, and slowly read out Du Fangfeng's letter: "Feng Ruhui is under his feet, sixty years ago, the emperor met in Beijing, and he has been missing it so far, and he is equal to the Taoist book." ā
It was quiet for a while, nothing happened, the drizzle was still falling, avoiding the peak, but the sound of the rain was in my ears.
Lan Curling smiled and said, "It's really enviable, why haven't I met such an infatuated man? They always want to take advantage of me, and then they ran away, but fortunately, none of them ran away." ā
"Infatuation is a catastrophe, despair is the way, there is nothing to envy. Feng Ruhui didn't even turn her head back, in her eyes, Lan Bingling was a very unimportant figure, and it was not as good as Mu Xingqiu in the inhalation realm to pay attention to, "Are you finished?"
"That's it. Mu Xingqiu held the handle of the whip and didn't try to make a move, he also learned to wait, waiting for a slim opportunity.
"I once gave you a black candle that beckoned the gods. ā
"I received it, and it helped me a lot. ā
"I have high hopes for you, even without Fangfang, you will be an outstanding Taoist priest. Enthusiasm is an obstacle to practice, but without enthusiasm you lose the impetus to practice, and so far you have handled it very well. ā
"Thank you. Mu Xingqiu didn't understand the purpose of the sudden praise of Feng Ruhao.
"But if Zuo Liuying refuses to show up, I have to kill you. ā
Mu Xingqiu no longer squeaked.
Feng Ruhui sighed softly, "If you are defeated and retreated in Broken Flow City, things will be much simpler, which Taoist family the Patriarch Tower goes to, which one will be fought in Chaojing Mountain, with Ning Qiwei here, it is logical." But you defended it, led away the demon soldiers, and came to chaos Jing Mountain, disrupting all of them. Zuo Liuying is amazing, I don't understand why the previous grandmaster of Pang Shan thought that he couldn't inherit the position of grandmaster, just because he imagined a wife for himself?"
Mu Xingqiu still didn't speak, the young demon floated in the air, just like him, he didn't move at all, he had no means of attacking, Feng Ruyan cut off seven emotions and six desires, no name could provoke her state of mind, Du Fangfeng couldn't, Ning Qiwei couldn't.
Feng Ruyan let go of his hand, and the black whip returned to Mu Xingqiu's sleeve.
She turned to Lu Zhichong and asked politely, "Sect Master Lu, you still haven't found Zuo Liuying's whereabouts?"
Lu Zhichong's expression revealed a hint of arrogance, "Zuo Liuying disappeared with the disciples of Pang Mountain, not only the few who came to Jing Mountain with him, but also a large number of disciples of the Five Elements Sect. I was not at the scene and could not trace their whereabouts. Sect Master Ning was standing opposite Zuo Liuying, he should know something. ā
Feng Ruyan turned to Ning Qiwei again, waiting for him to explain.
Ning Qiwei showed a proud expression similar to Lu Zhichong, they were Grandmasters, and they had not been used to explaining to outsiders why they had made mistakes for many years, but he had to speak, "The disciples of the Five Elements Sect were sent away by me, and Lu Zhichong cast the 'Soul Flying Slash', I have to save the lives of more than a hundred disciples, in that case." There is no way to track Zuo Liuying's whereabouts. I don't think he can go far, he must be within 200 miles of Chaojing Mountain. ā
"Good. Feng Ruhui was still very polite, as if he was very upset by his rude questioning, "You have all done your best, but the left-rate Ying is stronger, and it is normal to escape from your hands, I heard that his injuries have not healed, so I must not dare to act rashly." ā
Lu Zhichong glanced down at his broken arm, and his anger became more and more intense. Spiritual Taoists are not ruthless and desireless, pride is one of their most common feelings, usually hidden deeply, but when they are hit, they will stir up earth-shattering waves.
"It was Ning Qiwei who let Zuo Liuying go. He pretended to take refuge in Chaojing Mountain, but in fact, he was just trying to save the lives of Pang Shan's disciples. ā
"What does this mean? Ranjing Mountain didn't think about killing any of the Pang Shan disciples, and the reinforcements who came to Ranjing Mountain to fight against the Kraken were not just Pang Shan Daoists. No one else is afraid, so why should he be afraid?" Feng Ruhui looked surprised.
Lu Zhichong snorted, "Because he is self-aware." The Grandmaster of the Nine Great Dao Sect, his realm is the lowest, and he knows that he will definitely not be able to stop Si Mingding's soul power, rather than killing Pang Shan's disciples after being accused, it is better to pretend to surrender, but he can save the lives of the people of the Five Elements Sect. ā
"I don't believe it. Feng Ruhui shook his head, turned around and asked, "Ning Qiwei, are you lying to me?" ā
"No, I didn't lie to you, I hope to break through the Sigh Tribulation, and I also hope that the Nine Great Dao will join forces to fight the demon, no matter what your means are, I have the same purpose as you. ā
"Nonsense!" Lu Zhichong on the other side of the mountain reprimanded angrily, "You are reluctant to take the position of Grandmaster Pangshan, it was something you got with great difficulty, and it shouldn't have been owned by you in the first place, you ......"
Feng Ruyan turned around and said sternly: "I believe in Ning Qiwei." A faint puff of light smoke rose from the Si Ming Ding in her hand, which seemed to be weak and weak, and it had dissipated after rising less than half a foot.
Fifty steps away, Lu Zhichong let out a muffled snort, her right arm stretched out, as if she was about to cast a spell to strike back, but it was too late, her head, chest, and abdomen had been entangled by three streams of white smoke, sealing the upper, middle and lower three dantians.
"Please ask Sect Master Lu to hand over the Inner Dan. Feng Ruhao's voice became more and more polite, "You are always so suspicious, you can't unify the Nine Great Roads into one if you go on like this." ā
"You idiot, I'm the Sect Master of Ranjing Mountain, kill me, you will lose the most important support, Ranjing Mountain disciple......"
"The disciples of Ranjing Mountain, like all the disciples of the Dao Sect, believe not in you, not in me, not in the ancestor, but in power. ā
A fierce flash flashed in the eyes of the wind like a cloud, and the seven-fold high-level Taoist priest with the star falling was holding the Si Ming Ding driven by the divine soul, which was comparable to the realm of serving the sun, and could avoid the light yƬ suppressing the triple of the gods. Lu Zhichong involuntarily bent down, spit out her inner dan, and looking at the small pale yellow round ball, she let out a wail that a high-level Taoist rarely has.
Three puffs of white smoke instantly strangled into Lu Zhichong's body, and the Sect Master of Chaojing Mountain fell, and her inner dan flew into Si Mingding.
"She never forgot who she was. Feng Ruyan said to Mu Xingqiu kindly, "Look, this is the power of the combination of Si Mingding and the Divine Soul, no one can stop it, unless there is a Taoist priest in this world who I have never heard of." Power is more attractive than love, and it is by virtue of it that I get through the love tribulation. ā
Mu Xingqiu still didn't squeak, Lan Bing Curling's face on the carriage changed slightly, he took a step back, and Ning Qiwei on the other side of the mountain lowered his gaze again, this was the second time he had seen the power of Si Mingding, and he had palpitations.
Feng Ruyan glanced at the rainy sky, "I'll wait another half an hour." ā
The bald man suddenly spoke, and said a surprising sentence, "The wind is like a dark foot, sixty years ago, the emperor met in the capital, and I miss it until now, and I am equal to the Taoist book." ā
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