Tuoyong clearly remembered the scene when he was called to meet the sacrificial king, before he went, he was surprised that he could get the favor of the old king, and after seeing it, he was surprised that the old king would personally arrange such a simple task.

From then on, he had a hunch that there might be a very important secret hidden in the state of the West Sea.

The Sacrifice King was in poor health a few years ago, and even led to the scandal of several princes competing for the throne in advance, but the Sacrifice King he saw when Tuoyong entered the palace was very healthy, his steps were as light as a teenager, strands of black hair grew on his head, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be being flattened.

About a year and three months ago, the Sacrifice King selected fifty from the large number of children of the Tuo royal family, and a palace demon magician passed on a new set of cultivation methods.

Tuyong was fortunate enough to be selected, he practiced extremely hard, almost day and night, on the one hand, he hoped to be appreciated, and on the other hand, he did like this method, and felt that it was much more effective than the common alchemy technique, and he felt that he was puzzled why such a good thing had been kept secret for so long.

Ten months later, Tuoyong refined a demon pill in the Jiang Palace.

The demon pill is usually a certain organ that has been strengthened, and the position of the Jiang Palace is so large that it coincides with the heart, but it is not the heart, it is the same as the Mud Pill Palace and the Lower Dantian, it is an invisible Zhudan vessel, and it is extremely rare to generate the Demon Pill here.

It was for this reason that Tuoyong was summoned by the King of Sacrifice.

The Sacrifice King praised Tuoyong's efforts, and then ordered him to lead five thousand demon soldiers to "clear the West Sea" and find out the location of the Stopping State, it was as simple as that.

But a mysterious voice told Sù Tuoyong a few hours ago, and a qiē was not simple.

The mysterious voice claimed to be the distant ancestor of the Tuo clan, and sternly ordered Tuoyong to kill the little captive who had just been caught, and Tuoyong's first reaction was to carry out the order, but it was halfway through the execution. He repented.

As a child of the royal clan, Tuo Yong knew how strict the consequences of making a claim would be, and even if the voice in his head really came from a certain "distant ancestor", he should report this matter to the sacrificial king first.

The ambitious Tuoyong also had another idea: the Demon Pill of the Jiang Palace, the Stopping Bond, and the mysterious voice in his head might be related to each other, and if he could figure out what was going on, he might make a greater contribution.

Therefore, he disobeyed the order of the "Distant Ancestor" and did not kill Mu Dong'er immediately, and his thoughts had gone farther and farther, thinking that he could ask a secret from the mouth of Yang Qingyin's mother and son, who were clinging to the isolated island.

The arrival of the white-clothed Taoist priest Shen Jiyi disrupted his plans.

Tuoyong told everything he knew, and his eyes did not leave Shen Jiyi for a moment when he spoke. He had an intuition that this very kind-looking Taoist priest was a ruthless character.

Shen Jiyi nodded from time to time, encouraging the half-demon to continue, and after listening, he said, "General Yong doesn't mind if I check your demon pill, right?"

"I have always felt that the Jianggong Demon Pill is extraordinary, and it is my honor to be examined by Daoist Shen. The more scared Tuoyong was in his heart, the more respectful and polite he was on the surface.

Mu Dong'er didn't understand what was going on, and admired Shen Jiyi very much. The white-clothed Taoist priest didn't do anything, just walked in and showed a little dragon of ice and fire, and asked the half-demon general to obey and answer any questions.

Shen Jiyi is an orthodox Taoist priest. Instead of directly reaching out to check a demon clan, he summoned an oil lamp to protect his chest, and then held a copper bell in his left hand and a copper mirror in his right hand. In the jingling of the bell, the bronze mirror emitted a beam of light towards Tuoyong's chest.

Takuto threw away the bone staff in his hand and pressed his hands on the table. His whole body trembled slightly, and the sound of the bell distracted him, and he really wanted to let out a roar and run away.

Only a deeper fear could keep him.

Mu Dong'er glanced at the copper bell in his hand, it had a bell tongue in it, but no matter how it was shaken, it never rang, and the only effect was to make him more comfortable when controlling the Dao fire above his head. He still prefers the copper bell in Shen Jiyi's hand, and his mother has a lot of similar small things, which are said to be Taoist magic weapons, but he never gives him to play with.

Before Tuoyong was about to control the irritability in his heart, Shen Jiyi finished the inspection, put away the three magic weapons, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Your Excellency's Jianggong Demon Pill actually has a bit of the appearance of the Dao Inner Dan, of course, it is more like a loose cultivation Inner Dan, miscellaneous but not pure, it can generate demonic power, and it can also gradually enhance through guò cultivation, which is good." ”

Tuo Yong broke out in a cold sweat, and a smile barely squeezed out on his stiff face, "Loose cultivation is not as good as a Taoist priest, and a half-demon is not as good as a loose cultivation, my little Jianggong Demon Pill is half similar to the pure Dao Inner Pill, which is already a great luck." ”

"I want a copy of your cultivation method. "Shen Jiyi is not as polite as he was at the beginning.

"Yes, yes, do you want to write it out now?"

"There's no hurry. "Shen Jiyi pondered for a moment, he could directly seize the memory of the half-demon, but there was no need to do so, casting spells to enter other people's minds would take a certain risk, and only the disciples of the Nian Heart Department would be happy to do it, "The country of sacrifice has selected fifty royal family disciples to cultivate the new method, how many half-demons have refined the Jianggong Demon Pill like you?"

"We don't practice together, I don't know much about the situation of the other disciples, as far as I know, almost all of them have succeeded, but the time is early and late, I am relatively late, most of the other children have been sent to fight with the army, and there are still a few children who continue to cultivate. ”

Shen Jiyi was slightly surprised in his heart, even if it is a loose cultivation inner pill, only a few mortals can refine it, although the demon pill of the Jiang Palace is not strong, but the demon demon can be cultivated, it is a very strange thing, could it be that the country of sacrifice has a way to select a demon clan suitable for cultivation in advance?

Shen Jiyi didn't reveal what was on his mind, and said to Mu Dong'er, "Are you ready to go home?"

"Mother must be worried about me, she will teach me a lesson if she is worried, and she will confiscate my brass bell, Daoist Shen—I should call you Daoist Shen—can you intercede for me?"

"I can try, but your mother is not easily convinced. Shen Jiyi smiled, not paying special attention to the copper bell in Mu Dong'er's hand.

Mu Dong'er sighed, "Also, the bald man intercedes for me every time, and he doesn't convince his mother once." ”

Shen Jiyi pinched the magic trick in his right hand and swiped it lightly across the scabbard, and the two humans and a demon clan instantly moved out of the cabin without any contact with each other. Mu Dong'er found that she could fly without casting spells, and couldn't help but scream.

Tuo Yong glanced back at the warship that was already dozens of steps away, and felt a chill in his heart, dozens of demon soldiers and demon magicians on duty on the deck had fallen to the ground and died, and the more than 200 demon clans on the lower level were probably not spared.

The Taoist priest is still so powerful, Tuoyong is full of gall, if it weren't for Shen Jiyi's spell casting, he would have fallen into the sea long ago.

Shen Jiyi only teleported once, and the rest of the journey was completed by flying, fluttering in white, and stepping on the simple and unpretentious long sword under his feet, which made Tuoyong frightened and Mu Dong'er envious.

"Mother refuses to give me any magic weapons, and even this copper bell only lets me play with it for a while once in a while, so I don't fly fast enough, otherwise I can beat the half-demon ......" Mu Dong'er was a little nagging in front of the object of worship, eager to shake out everything in her heart and ask for advice.

Shen Jiyi was smiling all the time, and when he had to answer, he said perfunctory, which sounded mysterious and difficult, but in fact there was no substance.

Tuoyong saw it clearly on the side, Shen Jiyi didn't like this kid at all, and it could even be said that he was disgusted, but the Taoist priest was good at covering up, and only the children of the royal clan who had suffered from cold eyes all the year round could see the truth from all kinds of details.

At dusk, they arrived at Zhenmo Island, the island remained unchanged, but the people were gone, Yang Qingyin, Xiao Artemisia, Bald and Feifei were all gone.

Mu Dong'er shouted everywhere to find someone, Shen Jiyi stood on the shore looking at the calm sea in the north, Tuo Yong stood behind him, and suddenly felt a headache again, which was more intense than any previous time, and couldn't help but scream.

"Huh?" asked Shen Jiyi without looking back.

"Distant Ancestor...... The distant ancestor gave me an order again, this time to ask me not to kill Mu Dong'er, this ...... It's good that I didn't follow his instructions before. "Tuoyong was a little unimpressed by this mysterious distant ancestor.

Shen Jiyi didn't say anything, as if he didn't think this matter was important at all.

Mu Dong'er ran back, "It's really strange, where have everyone gone?"

"I'm guessing I'm going to the half-demon harbor to rescue you. Shen Jiyi turned around, without a smile on his face, and said to Tuoyong: "Write out your cultivation method." ”

Tuoyong carried a pen and paper with him, immediately took it out, did not dare to go far, knelt in the position, and wrote the cultivation method stroke by stroke, he was already scared to death, and he didn't feel that this set of methods was valuable at all, so he didn't hide it at all.

"Daoist Shen, can you take me to my mother? I don't want her to be too anxious. Mu Dong'er was in a hurry.

Shen Jiyi, who had always been easy to speak, shook his head at this time, "Your mother will be back soon." ”

"Oh. Mu Dong'er didn't dwell on it anymore, ran to the nearby pavilion, and looked at the ocean to the south.

About half an hour later, Tuo Yong finished writing the cultivation method, the number of words was not much, and he wrote it on five sheets of paper in small letters.

Shen Jiyi took the paper, rolled it up and put it in his sleeve without looking at it, and then stared at Tuoyong.

It was already dark, and Tuo Yong was stared at so much that he suddenly regretted writing the cultivation method too quickly, if he was useless at all, I was afraid that his life would be in danger.

"Can you speak to the 'Distant Ancestor'?" asked Shen Jiyi.

"What? The Distant Ancestor can speak to me, I never said it to him, but he seems to be able to see some of my thoughts, because...... He knew Mu Dong'er's name, and he knew that I was unwilling to kill, so he reprimanded me for this......"

"Good. Shen Jiyi thought for a while and said lightly: "Keep these words in your mind, and don't forget a word: Mu Xingqiu, Yashan Shen Jiyi just saved your son Mu Dong'er, and he wants to talk to you." ”

Tuoyong was taken aback, he had heard of Mu Xingqiu's name, but he didn't know what it had to do with the "Distant Ancestor", and Shen Jiyi's words sounded like a threat.

Mu Dong'er stood on the top of the pavilion and didn't hear a word.

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