Chapter 1095 Need a Little Fighting Spirit

Mu Xingqiu was exhausted. The most tiring thing was not writing talismans, but how to arrange more and more talismans. They were like a group of recruits who had just been called into the military camp. Each of them had their own skills and was eager to fight. However, because they were too enthusiastic, it was difficult for them to unite into a strong whole. They did not know how to obey orders, stick to their posts, and cooperate with each other. From time to time, there would be brave recruits who sneaked out just to find the enemy, but never came back. [6][9][s][h][u][x][.][c][o][m]

The more talismans were written into the Patriarch Tower, the harder it was to control. Every time the flames shot up into the sky, it meant that dozens of talismans would be activated prematurely. Mu Xingqiu had to rewrite them and add a batch of new talismans to restrict them.

In this way, Mu Xingqiu wrote nearly 15,000 talismans in the past few months, and lost at least 3,000.

He had to rest for a while.

The window was still frozen, but there was a hint of warmth in the air. They were hiding and hiding, like a couple having an affair. Mu Xingqiu stood for a while, took a few deep breaths, and said in surprise: "When did Dong'er arrive?"

The three-story rare building stood not far away, and Mu Dong'er's small figure walked around on it. Inside and outside the building were his children's army, as well as some animal trainers, casual cultivators and talisman masters.

"You have been here for several days, and you have been writing talismans all the time. You don't know anything." Yang Qingyin said behind him. She was responsible for making talisman ink materials. She didn't leave the ancestral tower for a step during this period, but she could always take a break regularly, unlike Mu Xingqiu who was so devoted.

"Oh my god, what day is it today?"

"May 18th, Dong'er will fight with Yi Shijun later, and then Qin Lingshuang will fight with Zuo Liuying at the end of this month."

Mu Xingqiu was stunned for a while, "Qin Lingshuang and Zuo Liuying will use fighting to assign tasks: the loser will stay to close the world channel, and the winner will challenge Kun Dun."

Yang Qingyin was also stunned. She didn't expect Mu Xingqiu to come to a conclusion so quickly. Then she frowned and said, "You only care about the two of them, and don't care about Dong'er's fight?"

Mu Xingqiu smiled "You are here."

Yang Qingyin curled her lips, "It's time to make Dong'er suffer. He is too arrogant now. He doesn't even take Kun Dun seriously. He keeps shouting that he wants to fight with Zuo Liuying every day. He is still so young..."

"He is actually not young anymore.

Mu Dong'er's figure and appearance are no different from a five-year-old child, and his behavior is also full of immaturity, but his real age is actually in his twenties.

Yang Qingyin's expression dimmed. She often ignored this matter. "If everything is normal, Dong'er will not refuse to grow up... In short, he has to suffer. You finally woke up, and there are some people you have to see."

"Of course, I didn't know so many people came."

"Hey, we have the least people here, only four or five hundred, and most of them are Dong'er's friends. I believe you and the people in the ancestral tower are not many. They are all old acquaintances, and there are some 'familiar monsters'. "

Yang Qingyin retracted some of the restrictions, allowing the humans and monsters outside to see the situation inside the tower.

The first person to notice was Mu Dong'er, who turned around immediately. The anger that had been brewing for these days had long since disappeared. She waved happily and said, "Father, are you here to cheer me up?"

"Of course. Don't be soft on Yi Shijun, you must pursue him while he wins, and don't stop until he begs for mercy." Mu Xingqiu said.

Mu Dong'er stomped his feet, and there was a roar in the Rare Building, which seemed to have grown a few feet taller. The children in the building cheered excitedly, especially Jiang Huo'er. Being with other children was good for him. He was in high spirits and waved hard on the third floor. Mu Xingqiu also waved back.

A loud voice came from the ground between the Patriarch Tower and the Rare Building, "Are you really Mu Xingqiu? ”

With the absence of the Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Sons, the beast demon Lao Zhuang became the tallest among the group of humans and demons. He put his hands on his hips and looked up at Mu Xingqiu.

“It’s the truth.” Mu Xingqiu said.

“Why didn’t you participate in the fight in Duanliu City?” Lao Zhuang questioned.

“It’s boring to fight as scheduled. I like to fight whenever I want.”

Lao Zhuang laughed and patted the head of the big tiger. “It’s really you. That’s right, Mu Xingqiu, you must fight. I came all the way here, not going to the demon camp, but staying here just to watch you fight.

“I won’t let you down.”

Lao Zhuang nodded frequently to the few dozen demons, indicating that he was very satisfied.

“Not only have we met, we also fought together in the Demon Cave. He helped me a lot.”

Gan Zhiquan sighed and didn’t ask any more questions.

“What about Shen Hao and the others? Have you seen them too?” Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao stood on the opposite wall, with a happy smile on their faces after a long separation.

"I saw them all. Unfortunately, I couldn't take them out with me." Mu Xingqiu remembered all the past events, but he didn't want to talk about the reincarnation of Shen Hao, Gan Zhiquan and others with the souls of the previous generation of Taoist priests for the time being. Unless he could find the reincarnated person, he didn't want to give everyone unnecessary hope.

Jiang Huo'er seemed to be one, but Mu Xingqiu couldn't be completely sure.

After all, the Demon Cave was a Taoist prison. It was a miracle that one or two people escaped in more than 100,000 years. No one blamed Mu Xingqiu for escaping alone. Xin Youtao just sighed lightly, then smiled and said: "I can't believe that you actually learned the talisman. If I had known this, I might as well learn from me. Why go around in such a big circle?"

"It's true that you didn't give me much confidence when you first offered the talisman." Mu Xingqiu said.

Everyone laughed.

Thinking of the past events many years ago, Xin Youtao still blushed. After a while, he also smiled. This was the Mu Xingqiu in his memory, not a strong man whose realm was much higher than his own. "It's your turn this time." We are confident. To be honest, how sure are you that you can defeat Kun Chao? If the odds are good, I will go to the demon camp with Lao Chong to start a bet."

"Go ahead and stake all your money and win them all."

Lao Chuang was so excited that he roared at the same time as the big king tiger.

Mu Xingqiu glanced around and saw many familiar faces. Everyone smiled at him, and he smiled too. Finally, he saw a familiar but much younger face at the base of the city wall, "Are you Shen Cunyi?"

Shen Cunyi blushed and nodded. He stood with Mu Lie, not expecting that he would be recognized.

"Is your father okay?"

"He passed away." Shen Cunyi said sadly, even after a long time, he was still sad about it.

The smile on Mu Xingqiu's face disappeared. None of his companions who came out of Yelin Town were left. Qin Lingshuang came back from the dead, so he couldn't really be considered alive until now.

A clear voice sounded in the air, interrupting his mourning.

"You are still listening to Mu Xingqiu's nonsense. He is a disciple of the mind science and has deceived you all with illusions. But time is running out, so just be happy."

Mu Dong'er said loudly: "Mr. Yishi, are you ready?"

"I've already prepared it, but don't worry. I'll say a few words first. Mu Xingqiu happens to be here, so let him listen."

"Say." Mu Dong'er walked up and down on the roof. With every step he took, black smoke rose up from under his feet. It was no more than a foot high and connected into one, like an extra layer of black roof on the rare building.

"Mu Xingqiu, I know you still have the Sword Washing Pool and the Everlasting Furnace in your hands. This is unfair. You are few and weak, but you have four treasures. It's too unfair."

This is Mu Dong'er's fighting style. Naturally, he wants to take the initiative and rush to say: "If you want fairness, let me win."

"I won't bully you father and son. In this battle, each side bets a treasure, but I have one more request. If I win - that's for sure - Mu Xingqiu, I want to fight you again, To settle the previous grievances, I will also bet on the treasure. When the time comes, I will have two pieces, and you will have to bet two pieces as well. "

"Okay." Mu Xingqiu agreed, and Yang Qingyin behind him was surprised, "But I also have a request. If Dong'er wins this battle, I will still fight you. As for the bet, I will bet one Treasure, you bet your ninety-nine souls."

"What? You want my soul! You are so vicious." Mr. Yishi said angrily.

"Are you afraid of losing to me and my father first?" Mu Dong'er liked this idea.

"Okay, just keep it. I have so many souls that I have long disliked some of them. But -" Mr. Yishi didn't believe that he would lose to Mu Dong'er, but he was cautious by nature, so he still had to leave some for himself. There is no way out, "I may not be the one fighting with you then."

"It's up to you." Mu Xingqiu turned around and said to the surprised Yang Qingyin, "Jun Yishi's soul will be useful."

"Then there's no need to bet the treasure...forget it, as long as you know what you're doing." Yang Qingyin shook her head helplessly, "I thought you could make Dong'er sober up, but it turns out that you two are equally arrogant. "

"Do you still remember when we guarded Duanliu City together?"

"Of course I remember."

"The weak need fighting spirit more than the strong. It is better to be arrogant than to be sad." Mu Xingqiu said with a smile.

Yang Qingyin was slightly startled. She had never asked Mu Xingqiu about his specific plan, nor had she ever questioned it. But in her heart, she didn't have much confidence. For her, it was inevitable to live and die with Mu Xingqiu. So she always said to herself: The final outcome is not important, as long as everyone is together.

"Did you cast an illusion?" Yang Qingyin felt that her fighting spirit was really rising a little bit.

Mu Xingqiu shook his head, "In fact, illusions are often redundant. It is a lazy practice. It can only stimulate those already existing emotions. I will not use it casually." Mu Xingqiu took a few steps and pressed his hands against the wall, " Wake me up when there are results.”

Yang Qingyin nodded. Everyone else saw the familiar Mu Xingqiu, but she was the only one who could clearly detect some changes. Mu Xingqiu not only regained his memory, but also had a calmness that seemed prophetic.

Regardless of whether this was true or false, for the first time Yang Qingyin had real confidence and felt that there was still hope for the future. This was not an illusory hope that was groundless, but a hope that was as real as the air she breathed.

"It does require a little fighting spirit." Yang Qingyin whispered to herself, and suddenly she heard thunder outside, and the battle between Mu Dong'er and Yi Shijun had already begun.