Exorcism

Chapter 330 The Decision of the Daotong

In the past five years, many things happened in the Taoist sect, which Shen Xiuming had no way of knowing and the Taoist priests of Luanjing Mountain had not told Mu Xingqiu. ɱ. .

What the Taoist priests were most concerned about was not the booming demon tribe, nor the displaced Pangshan, but the closed Wangshan Mountain. There were not only contemporary ancestors, but also a large number of high-level Taoist priests from various Taoist sects. Since a small number of Taoist priests, including Shen Jixian, successfully escaped, there has been no news from Wangshan Mountain.

The Taoist sect has successively formed no less than ten envoy teams, advancing from all directions, but no one can get close to Wangshan Mountain. They were either stopped by ice and snow containing a lot of unclean air, or encountered ambushed demon tribes. The various Taoist sects were busy protecting themselves and were unwilling to send out the most powerful Taoist priests, but they could not defeat the demon tribe with increased confidence.

The next step was a protracted negotiation. It took a year just to determine the negotiation location. After experiencing the chaos of Luanjing Mountain, it became dangerous to gather in any Taoist sect. Huangjing finally became the only choice.

After years of delay and tug-of-war, the eight Taoist sects finally made one thing clear: they must first find out what happened in Wangshan and rescue the large number of high-level Taoists trapped there.

Even Pangshan agreed with this. Rebuilding Pangshan and regaining the ancestral land is an extremely long-term task. If the high-level Taoists of various disciplines can be welcomed back, it will be twice as effective with half the effort, and it will not be so difficult to even select a master of the realm of infusion.

The Taoist sect had to prepare for the worst situation, that is, all the high-level Taoists died, the demon-suppressing species had become ineffective, and the Taoists would have to face the direct attack of a large number of demon species. Because there was no Taoist priest who served Rimang, the Taoist sect’s most powerful treasures of the mountain could not exert their full strength, so Feng Ruhui’s adventurous behavior in the past was remembered again.

Feng Ruhui tried to control other Taoists with Siming Ding, which was of course a big mistake. She was imprisoned in the Demon-Exorcising Cave for her crime, but her methods were worth learning from. Siming Ding was far inferior to the Demon-Suppressing Bell in terms of blocking the void, but it cooperated with the soul. It is an extremely powerful weapon that can make up for the lack of power of the Taoist sect.

The true illusion combined with the soul entered the vision of the Taoists.

The reason why the Taoist sect has not yet taken substantive action is that there are many things to be discussed in advance: first, a consensus must be reached on one thing, that the soul and the Siming Ding can no longer belong to one Taoist; second, what benefits should Luanjingshan get by using the Siming Ding? Finally, how should the Taoist who seized the soul be rewarded?

The senior Taoists argued slowly and one by one, and finally reached a complete agreement. The various Taoist sects were ready to start hunting down the true illusion and seizing the soul.

Zuo Liuying's tone was neither cold nor hot, and he did not show his attitude. During this period, he took out several magic tools and placed them in front of him, and conducted a comprehensive test on Mu Xingqiu, "You have not passed the calamity, or you are still the seventh level of inhalation."

"Well,

I have not passed the calamity." Mu Xingqiu was wondering about this, he was just an inhalation Taoist. According to convention, he is not qualified to participate in the major events of the Daoist tradition. Why is Zuo Liuying, who has always kept his mouth shut, so frank?

There is no need to explain things like overcoming the tribulation. If you can't get through it, you can't get through it. There is no special reason.

Zuo Liuying silently put away the magic weapon. He also did not show his attitude. After a while, he said: "But your illusion has reached the seventh level."

"That's right."

"Have you found the problem here?"

Even though he was very familiar with Zuo Liuying, Mu Xingqiu still felt a little nervous when standing in front of him. It was like when he was a child and couldn't write a single word but had to accept Mr. Qin's inspection.

"Without the support of a strong inner elixir, my illusion is not very stable. I have clearly reached the seventh level. Occasionally, it will suddenly drop to the third or fourth level. The fifth level is the one I can really stabilize."

"One 'occasion' will kill you."

"I understand."

Regarding cultivation, Zuo Liuying did not say anything more. He held up the leaf with words again, "What do you think?"

Mu Xingqiu became more nervous. Zuo Liuying seemed to treat him as a high-level Taoist priest, but nervousness also brought a hint of excitement and pride. He thought seriously for a while, "One possibility is true illusion casting. She can't enter the Demon Cave. , and wanted my help. Another possibility is that a certain sect wants to use me to lead out Zhenhuan, so they don't want me to stay in Luanjing Mountain for seclusion and hard training. "

"If it is the latter possibility, the person who gave the idea knows you and Zhenhuan very well, and even knows that a mortal is your friend. Zuo Liuying's tone changed slightly when he said the word "friend". He didn't even have friends in the sect, let alone the mortals he always hated.

In the eyes of the Forbidden Secret Department, disciples who were just enlightened and passed the test were still mortals.

"Then there are only Shen Jiyi of Yashan and Sun Yulu of Luanjing Mountain. Both of them have the opportunity to know my past."

"You forgot the most important suspicious object." Zuo Liuying reminded, like a patient and strict master.

"Pangshan?"

Indeed, there are more Taoists in Pangshan Sect who know Mu Xingqiu, and it is more convenient to get some flowers and plants with words in Shenyuan, but this is also the direction that Mu Xingqiu is least willing to consider.

"I understand. From now on, I will be wary of everyone. Seat, do you support the decision of the sect?"

"Don't ask me meaningless questions. Whether I support it or not, the eight Taoist sects have made a joint decision. Anyone's opinion is no longer important. What I have to do is the same as other Taoists, to seize the soul before everyone else. If you need time to hesitate to appease your feelings for Zhenhuan, I can wait for a while. Come to me tomorrow and we'll continue talking."

"No need to wait until tomorrow." Mu Xingqiu knew that he had no way to oppose something that Pang Shan was powerless to oppose. The only thing he could do was to prevent others from taking away the soul. He always had a feeling that Zhenhuan would return the soul sooner or later, but in the hands of other Taoists, the soul would be separated from Fangfang's soul forever.

"Will it be dangerous for Zhenhuan to separate from the soul?" he asked.

"It won't be more dangerous than if she has the soul." Zuo Liuying glanced at Mu Xingqiu, "At the end of this month. We are going to the Imperial Capital and the Princess of Xijie Kingdom."

"What are you going to the Imperial Capital for?" Mu Xingqiu was surprised again.

"Attend the annual Taoist negotiation, where you will get more information and maybe find out who wrote the words."

"Maybe the one who wrote the words is Zhenhuan."

"Then everything will be much simpler. She will come to you and we will catch her."

Mu Xingqiu took a step back. After being nervous, he began to try to consider things as equals, "Why is it 'us'? Can't I get in touch with Zhenhuan myself?"

"Five years ago, you also saw that Zhenhuan could easily defeat Feng Ruhui in the Starfall Realm. So if you were a Taoist who was infused with spirits, you could act independently. I would even recommend you to run for the Grand Master of Pangshan. Unfortunately, you are just a Taoist who breathes in air and has an unreliable mind illusion. And my injuries have not healed yet, so I need a helper. You and I can complement each other."

"Can you help me stabilize the illusion?"

"Starting tomorrow, you will take an hour every day to come to me. Before the end of the month, we have to find a solution. Not only can we capture Zhenhuan alive, but we can also block the competition from other Taoists."

Zuo Liuying lowered his eyes, indicating that the conversation was over.

Mu Xingqiu walked towards the stairs, and suddenly turned around and asked, "You have taken back Yangshen Peak. Why are you still talking?" Zuo Liuying raised his eyes, "Because the mistakes I made have not been completely made up." Mu Xingqiu bowed and left. Xiaohao, Baldy and Flea were gone, leaving only the young Taoist guide, who took him to see the acting master Shen Jixian. At the entrance of Wuzu Hall. The Taoist guide's mission ended here, and he gave Mu Xingqiu a Taoist ceremony, "I practiced in Yangshen Peak five years ago. Thank you for not letting me fall into Shen Geng's hands. He is a madman and will kill us all sooner or later." Mu Xingqiu smiled and said nothing. Shen Jixian never paid much attention to his appearance. In just over five years, his beard had turned whiter and his face had a few more wrinkles. As soon as he saw Mu Xingqiu, he came over to greet him, much more enthusiastic than Zuo Liuying, "Mu Xingqiu, Pangshan's great contributor, is finally back."

The reason Shen Jixian summoned Mu Xingqiu was very simple. In the name of the acting master, he agreed to recruit Duan Caihao from Luanjingshan as a disciple for the Nianxin Department. "Pangshan is in urgent need of qualified new disciples. Except for the Five Elements Department, other departments are in great need of people. For example, the Yinyin Department is just a name without any disciples. If you can establish the Nianxin, it will be another great achievement."

"I just hope that I won't repeat the same mistakes and anger the various Taoist traditions, so that the Nianxin Department will be eradicated again."

"Haha, no, no..."

Although Shen Jixian was enthusiastic, he didn't talk about too practical things with Mu Xingdao, and soon signaled the end of the conversation.

Mu Xingqiu said goodbye, and another Taoist pointed out the residence to him, and he went alone to find a residence.

Xiaohao, Baldy and Flea arrived first and were playing at the door. Xiaohao already knew the result, so he dusted off his hands, stood up and asked, "When do I start practicing mind illusion?"

"Tomorrow."

Mu Xingqiu entered the room assigned to him. Although it was a strange place, everything in front of him was very familiar. The room was decorated exactly like the old Pangshan, even the rattan box under the bed had not changed. It contained two new sets of Taoist costumes and some sundries.

Back in Pangshan again, Mu Xingqiu sat by the bed, feeling a little emotional, and then wondered one thing, where are his friends? Yang Qingyin, Shen Hao, Xiao Qingtao, why haven't they appeared yet?

Xiaohao once again showed his ability to enter without invitation, pushed the door open, and came in with dirty marks on his face, "I suddenly remembered something."

"Hmm?"

"Nianxin disciple, I know what you are thinking." Xiaohao recited the words on the leaves of Shenyuan, tilted his head and said: "Are you talking about me? I am also a Nianxin disciple."

"You are not a Nianxin disciple until today, these words have been there since last summer."

"Yes, but I don't know why, this sentence sounds very familiar, as if... as if someone said it to me before."

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