Chapter 109 Illusion

Yang Qingyin looked at each other as the "aunt" in her eyes.

The usually careless old lady also has a careful side. She is a daughter of a Taoist sect and is well aware of the difficulties and dangers of condensing pills, so she walked around the valley to check on Xiaoqiu. She saw the bean-like thing in the house. From the light, I immediately knew that it was a powerful magic weapon.

"Don't believe it..." Xiaoqiu gritted his teeth and said three words, but he didn't know what to say next. He couldn't even confirm whether everything in front of him was part of the illusion.

"Who are you?" Yang Qingyin woke up faster than Xiao Qiu, "Your illusion skills are very good. I have never heard of any Taoist priest in Pangshan who is good at this kind of Kung Fu."

"That means you know too little."

The two looked at each other silently. The small oil lamp in Yang Qingyin's palm is still burning. The strange thing is that it doesn't seem to be emitting light, but rather absorbing it. There was originally an ordinary oil lamp on the table. At this moment, the flames are leaning forward without the wind, and are being absorbed by a gradually increasing Invisible forces pull the halo closer and closer to an oval shape.

Yang Qingyin suddenly made a move.

Xiaoqiu couldn't move, but his eyes were sharper than ever, so he was lucky enough to see the fight between the two Taoist priests.

The stolen pearl in Yang Qingyin's left hand suddenly emitted light, swallowing up the entire room in an instant. The beating feeling in Xiao Qiu's head stopped immediately, but the light in front of him was so strong that he had to squint his eyes and could only vaguely see two blurry objects. Among the unclear figures, one must be Yang Qingyin, and the other one looks slightly familiar, but Xiao Qiu is sure that it is not Yang Baozhen.

Xiaoqiu has been on Yangshen Peak for three years, and is familiar with Yang Dujiao's normal and spell-casting forms, which are obviously different from the person in front of him.

A few miles away, the sleeping horses were awakened by a strange light in the distance. The horses with golden tails naturally like to chase bright colors. They neighed in unison and ran towards the wrangler's residence with their hooves raised.

Guan Shenyue and others rushed forward to block it.

"I don't think we can stop it." Looking at the galloping horses, the sound of hooves rumbled in his ears. Zhou Ping's voice was a little trembling.

"That has to be stopped. Xiao Qingtao has prepared a lot of wild flowers, but it is the middle of the night and their attraction cannot be shown. "We must not let them interfere with Brother Xiao Qiu's elixir condensation. "

"Where did I go?" Xin Youtao just ran over and looked around anxiously, "We just can't stop it. It's strange, can the condensed Qi elixir glow?"

"I, I'm not sure." Guan Shenyue scratched his forehead when he noticed that everyone was looking at him.

"I didn't shine at the time. But Brother Xiaoqiu was practicing a heaven-defying technique, maybe..."

The horses came running over, and everyone was still a little confident in one-on-one. Six disciples faced more than thirty horses with golden tails. They were afraid that they would be trampled to pieces. Zhou Ping was about to turn around and avoid it, but Xiao Qing, the only female disciple, Tao didn't move, and he was too embarrassed to be too timid, so he had to stay with a pale face. I thought it would be better if I were a little thinner.

Unexpectedly, the horses suddenly stopped when they were more than ten steps apart, stopping there in disinterest and shaking their gorgeous long tails.

The six people looked back and saw that the light in Xiaoqiu's room had disappeared. Everyone heaved a sigh of relief. Xiao Qingtao ran to the middle of the group of horses, attracted the leading horses with wild flowers, and led them to a place where the houses could not be seen.

inside the room. Xiaoqiu was still sitting on the bed. The beating in her head only paused for a short while and then became violent again.

Yang Qingyin fell at the door. He rested his head on his left arm, as if he was sleeping soundly, and the stolen pearl in his hand fell to the side, dim.

"Stealing the Pearl is a rare treasure." Another person said, the image in Xiaoqiu's eyes became increasingly blurry, not like Yang Qingyin or Yang Baozhen, and the voice was changing, as if many people were coming one after another. The words he pronounced sounded very strange.

"It's a pity that she is in the third level of inhalation and can only exert 30% to 40% of the effectiveness of the Stealing Pearl. Let her fall asleep too. When she wakes up, she won't remember anything."

Xiaoqiu just saw that this person just stretched out his hand and pointed. Yang Qingyin, who had already achieved some success in practice, immediately fell down without any resistance. The light emitted by the Thief Pearl was gradually absorbed by the oil lamp in the person's palm. At this moment, Even the light from the oil lamp on the table was almost gone.

The entire room was plunged into darkness, with only a very faint light flickering, reflecting the tall figure behind.

"Keep it simple," the man said, his voice settling into a deep male voice, full of irresistible persuasion.

Xiaoqiu had to devote part of his will to resist the opponent's illusion. He now understood that the fake Yang Qingyin cast a spell on him as soon as she appeared, so he believed in "her" unswervingly, even though he had discovered the problem with the oil lamp. Even though Bald Man reminded him in various ways, the doubt in his heart still flashed away.

Xiaoqiu knew a little about illusions, and knew that they were similar to mind-controlling spells. They were only effective against enemies with huge differences in realms. He had lost resistance for a long time, and Yang Qingyin was also affected at first. This person was obviously a swallower. Taoist priests of even higher realms.

The beating feeling in his head became stronger and stronger, and Xiao Qiu could no longer care about it. He believed that there was no demon seed in his body. The little demon that he didn't know what it was was invisible to others, and today was not the day for it to appear, so he I would rather endure the soul-pulling technique than be deceived by the opponent's illusion again.

What he said makes sense, Xiaoqiu thought, suddenly alert, he was almost fooled by the opponent's illusion again, he had to speak, he had to take the initiative to attack.

"I know who you are." It was difficult for Xiaoqiu to speak, and the beating in her head would get stronger every time she uttered a word.

"Oh?" The man's voice became vague and unclear again, "Did you guess it or see it?"

"It was you who transformed into the appearance of Shen Ji, stepped on Yang Baozhen's jade ruyi, and came to see me in the cave of repentance. It was you who made me open up the seven orifices and three fields in succession in that month."

"So you guessed it." The man laughed twice, "Well, it was indeed me. Unfortunately, the demon in your body was too stubborn and refused to separate from you even in that situation. And Meng Yuanhou, a mere Taoist priest, actually thought of using dream magic to protect you. If not for this-" The man sighed. "You can't possibly survive the catastrophe, and the demon seed might have come out. What I didn't expect was that this matter was actually used by the Five Elements Department and the Forbidden Secret Department."

Xiao Qiu forced herself to laugh twice. It turned out that the first person to make a plan was not Zuo Liuying, nor the Grandmaster and the head of the Five Elements Department, but someone else. "Then you made trouble in Yangshen Peak, so that I was selected by the Mind-Reading Department."

The man shook his head and his voice became serious, "Ignorant boy. Yangshen Peak is the incarnation of the Patriarch Tower. How could I cast a spell there without being discovered? The Mind-Reading Department's selection of you has nothing to do with me. It must be the demon seed that is at work. That's right, the Mind-Reading Department is despicable and shameless, and it is not worthy of being listed as one of the 18 departments of Taoism. They must have felt the demon seed in your body and sympathized with each other..."

There are some things that this person can't understand. He raised his head and thought for a while. He muttered to himself: "Why are you the only one who is inspired, and not everyone in Wild Forest Town? Is it because you are the only one who has come into contact with the Demon King's Flower? As long as you separate your demon seed, everything will be revealed."

The soul-pulling technique suddenly became stronger, and Xiao Qiuzi's brain was about to explode. He wanted to scream out loud in pain, but he still forced himself to hold it back and tried his best to focus on the conversation: "It seems that you are very interested in the demon seed."

"It's not interest, it's hatred." The man corrected. "Demons are the enemy of the whole world. Short-lived humans will not understand this. They are constantly born and die. In a life span of just a few decades, more than half of the time is either childish or dazed, and they cannot see the biggest truth at all."

"What truth?"

"The demons are preparing to launch a counterattack against this world. In the past thousand years, demons have appeared more and more frequently, and the demon-suppressing bell in the north is about to be unable to suppress them. Of course, for ordinary people like you, a thousand years is incredibly long, and there is no need to worry at all. Only the Taoists understand the brevity of a thousand years. In another thousand years, or perhaps even less time, the demons will retake this world. So, hand over the demons. I want to know how it produces the roots of Taoism. Mu Xingqiu, this is the only contribution you can make to the whole world. It is insignificant, but very necessary."

Xiao Qiu's endurance is close to the limit. He feels that his head has exploded and expanded larger than the house, but the beating sensation still refuses to stop, and it is stronger and stronger. He wants to scream, he wants to beg, but in the end he holds back, but his breathing becomes heavier and heavier.

Willpower alone could not fight against the spell, so Xiaoqiu began to recite the spell in his mind. He didn't know what the five words were for, but this was his only choice. The spell had saved him several times in critical moments, and he hoped it would work this time.

"Are you...reciting a spell?" The man laughed, as if a learned man was watching his juniors showing off their writing skills. "Haven't you heard that spells are no match for the five elements spells? The soul-pulling technique belongs to the wood of the five elements, and the illusion technique belongs to the water of the five elements. Your few words are useless. Mei Chuan'an should teach you a more powerful spell."

He was right. The spell could not relieve the headache, nor could it see the man's true face, but Xiaoqiu still recited it silently, over and over again. In the stormy waves, this was his only reliance and hope.

"You like to be different." The man used his other hand to perform various Taoist incantations. The red light of the small oil lamp in his palm suddenly grew an inch taller, and his magic power suddenly increased. The halo of the ordinary oil lamp on the table tilted more seriously, and gradually condensed into a light yellow light, pointing straight to the oil lamp in his palm.

"This is the last time you are different, a.m. Mu Xingqiu, the horse herder in Yelin Town, you shouldn't have come to Pangshan. This is not your place to live. This is the case for you and Shen Hao."

A wisp of light blue smoke floated out of Xiaoqiu's mind, and the young demon was finally separated.

The man obviously didn't see anything unusual. He continued to persuade Xiaoqiu to give up resistance. "You are all mortals, so you should live a mortal life, live happily, and die happily. This is the advantage of mortals. You don't have to worry about the crisis a thousand years later, just live these decades well."

The young demon gradually took shape, tilted its head, didn't open its eyes, and floated weakly in the air.

"Something... came out, I can feel it..." The man turned his eyes excitedly.

Xiaoqiu's heart skipped a beat, and she stared at the man, trying not to look in the direction of the young demon.

The man's eyes moved faster and faster, "It's right in front of me... I know, I knew it a long time ago, ah, you have a demon seed that can become invisible... I succeeded! You have a demon seed, Shen Hao must also have a demon seed, and everyone in your Yelin Town has a demon seed!"

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