Chapter 0635 What Is True and False

Like all flying monsters, Black Phoenix likes to live in a nest on a tree. Her residence occupies a redwood tree, and the entrance is located on the tree trunk, which is 70 to 80 meters high.

Black Phoenix landed at the door, turned around and smiled, "Do you think my place is too simple, or are you worried about traps?"

Mu Xingqiu stopped more than ten steps away from the tree house. He was not afraid of Black Phoenix's tricks, but he felt that the atmosphere around him was not right. There were giant redwood trees everywhere, and there were nests on the trees, or holes were directly opened on the tree trunks, or built on branches, but it was too quiet. It seemed that only Black Phoenix lived in such a large redwood forest.

"I want to pay a visit to Zuo Liuying first."

"Even if the sky falls - the sky of Zhanmo Mountain may fall - Taoist Zuo will not end his retreat. Taoist, don't worry, take a rest here, and wait for me to introduce the situation here, and then you can make a decision." Black Phoenix was still smiling, and all her smiles seemed hazy, perhaps the inevitable result of a blurred face, but it seemed to have another meaning.

Mu Xingqiu signaled Flea to stay outside and not go far, and brought the little demon Feifei to the entrance, "How many demons are there in Zhanmo Mountain?"

Hei Huang stood sideways at the door and thought for a while, "Counting the thousands of demons brought by the Spirit King... about 7,000, among which there are some old and young who can't go to the battlefield."

Mu Xingqiu put Feifei down and walked into the tree house. His eyes lit up. The room was not big, but very clean. There was a soft blanket on the floor, and the brocade curtains hung low around. There was a small round table in the middle. The teapot was fragrant and had just been brewed. On both sides were exquisite embroidered cushions, which looked more like small ornaments for people to appreciate, rather than seats for rest.

There was a staircase on the right leading up, and this floor was just a place for guests.

Feifei stood by Mu Xingqiu's legs, not even daring to breathe. His previous home was also a tree hole, and it was very comfortable to live in, but compared with this place, he was embarrassed to mention that he was also a flying demon.

Black Phoenix bent down, stretched out his hand and pinched the loose skin on Feifei's face, "Are you a cicada-wing demon?"

Feifei nodded woodenly.

"Why do you look like this?"

Feifei swallowed her saliva, but couldn't say anything.

Black Phoenix laughed twice, sat on an embroidered cushion, pointed to the other side and said: "Dao Zun, please sit down and taste the new tea from Zhanmo Mountain. Although this place is in the extreme north, the tea grown with magic has a unique flavor. It may feel a little bitter when you first drink it, but the fragrance will remain afterwards. The demon clan can't give it a good name, so call it demon-flavored tea."

Mu Xingqiu didn't sit down, looked around a few times, put Feifei on the embroidered cushion, and then said: "I hope to know the situation of Zhanmo Mountain as soon as possible."

Black Phoenix smiled and nodded, poured a cup of tea for Feifei opposite, and looked at him After taking a sip, he raised his head and said, "King Ling led the Taoists to the north to inquire about Bing Kui's movements ten days ago. King Feizu of the Demons led his troops to the northwest. Wanzi Shengmu and King Yu Fadong led another army to guard the northeast. General Zhantian went to the southeast to gather reinforcements. There is no news yet. Only me and a group of old, weak and disabled people are left in Zhanmo Mountain."

Black Phoenix suddenly turned to Feifei, "Is it delicious, little demon?"

Feifei nodded hurriedly, and to prove that what he said was true, he hastily picked up the teacup and took another sip. He was so bitter that he wanted to bang his head on the table, but he didn't dare to show it at all.

"What do you mean when you said that the Taoist priests didn't welcome me?"

"This... Actually, it's understandable. Dao Zun left Bingcheng and went back. He would rather guard a barren land with another group of demons than come to find us. In addition, the matter of Ling Wang..."

"I heard that she was injured."

"I was not at the scene." Hei Huang emphasized that before the fire of the latent dragon burned, she and most of the demons had left Bingcheng. "I heard that Ling Wang rushed into the fire to save Dao Zun's inner elixir and burned his right arm. I didn't see it because Ling Wang never showed his right hand since then."

Hei Huang leaned forward slightly, and her face became clearer, especially her eyes. They were a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, as clear as mountain springs, with sunlight on the water, and the upper and lower eyelashes were like tall bamboos. These two springs may rarely see people, but they are not deep at all, but look very cheerful.

Fei Fei, who was sitting opposite, just secretly glanced at these eyes, and couldn't help but reveal a silly smile on his face.

Mu Xingqiu smiled back, "So you are also good at illusions, we can learn from each other."

The face of the Black Phoenix immediately became blurred again, "How dare I, the illusions of the demon race are not very powerful, they can fool ordinary mortals' eyes, but they can't fool the Taoist's eyes." She turned to Feifei again, "What's your name?"

"Fei... Feifei."

"Three Feis? What a strange name."

"Sorry, it's two Feis, Feifei." The little demon's face turned red all of a sudden.

Feifei's face turned even redder.

"Take another sip, the tea will be more bitter when it gets cold."

Feifei drank the tea in the cup. He just saw his mother's face on the Black Phoenix's face. Although it was only an approximation, it made him miss it very much. Suddenly, he felt a wave of sleepiness. He didn't want to sleep, and he didn't dare to sleep, but the harder he tried to hold on, the more obvious the sleepiness became. Before he fell off the embroidered cushion, he heard the ethereal voice of the Black Phoenix, "Reality is the best illusion. Remember, little demon..."

Feifei fell asleep on the carpet with a smile on her little face.

Black Phoenix raised her hand and wiped it on her face, revealing her true face. Those eyes were real. Her whole appearance was worthy of these eyes, but her smile was gone. "The magic is too scattered, it is difficult to We learned from each other, so I walked among humans very early, learned spells from casual cultivators, and then combined them with sorcery. Slowly, I acquired the appearance I have now, which is used to please humans - in the eyes of Tao Zun. Is this an illusion?"

Mu Xingqiu shook his head. He didn't like this roundabout way of talking, but he still endured it. Black Phoenix was right, her appearance was more convincing than illusion.

"Fake it for a long time and it becomes the truth, and the truth is always more powerful. This is what a casual cultivator told me. He also taught me the art of twin shadows. I have never practiced it to the highest level, which will make me create Create a real clone."

"Yeah." Mu Xingqiu said perfunctorily. He didn't think Black Phoenix would be more powerful after it had a clone.

"Hey, what am I talking about?" Black Phoenix's smile was like the sunlight shining through the branches of flowers. He must have been practicing for a long time. "Zhan Moshan is now divided into two factions, one faction is responsible for fighting, and the other faction is responsible for escaping. Dao Zun plans to support Which faction?"

"I need to know more about the situation and the reasons for the two factions. How did the Taoist priests decide?"

"The Spirit King is leading the battle, and she and the Taoist priests have to fight all the way to Wangshan. Feizu is also the main fighting faction. After all, this is his hometown, but he doesn't want to attack Wangshan. As for the other demon clans... Yu Wang, Zhan Tian and I don’t think this battle is of much significance. It’s not that we don’t want to fight, but we think it’s better to start the battle after gathering more strength. There is also the Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Sons. No one knows what she thinks. She seems to be able to do anything. ”

Mu Xingqiu roughly understood, "How much do you know about Bingkui?"

"Not much. I heard that Bingkui was made from tree seeds, and the main messengers behind it were a group of Wangshan Taoist priests. This also depends on Taoist Master's Ice City Battle, otherwise everyone would still believe in the legend that Bingkui is invincible. . We also heard about the Dou Zhuan Xing Shifting Formation and the Seven Pivot Positions. Since the first pivot position has been broken, it seems that there is no need to break the second pivot position. "

"Has Mr. Yishi been here?" Mu Xingqiu immediately guessed who instilled this idea, and only Mr. Yishi could reach the War Demon Mountain faster than him.

"There are rumors that Mr. Yishi has been here, but I haven't seen him. It seems that no one has actually seen him. It's all just rumors." Black Phoenix's eyes almost occupied half of his face, like an invitation and a rejection. She Unconsciously, he used the demon clan's illusion again.

"You should explain your reasons clearly to Yang Qingyin."

"The Spirit King...is not easy to talk to now." Black Phoenix smiled, trying to dilute the doubts about the Spirit King in his words.

"I'll go see the Taoist priests later." Mu Xingqiu was fed up with guessing with a banshee.

"I think it's best for Taoist Master not to go."

"I think you'd better say what you need to say."

Black Phoenix smiled again, this time it was a forced smile. She had probably been specially trained to smile like this, so it did not affect her beauty at all. "It's not that I don't want to say it, it's really hard to describe. I was originally a flying demon. After a long time, It took time to practice to achieve the appearance I have now. Even Dao Zun said this was not an illusion, but which one is real, the me before or the me now?"

Mu Xingqiu didn't understand why the topic turned here again, "It's all true, just like a person's appearance can change. It's true whether he was young at the beginning or old later."

"Appearance is easy to understand, but what about the heart? For example, if a demon wants to be a human, it also thinks that it is a human, or vice versa. How does this count?"

"The more I listen, the more confused I become. What's wrong with Yang Qingyin?" If it weren't for respect, Mu Xingqiu would have wanted to use illusion magic to enter Black Phoenix's mind to see what she was thinking.

"Spiritual King... has undergone some changes recently, some strange changes. For example, she laughs more than before, but becomes more and more insistent. No one can refute her orders. She always leads a few people to go out to inquire about the situation. We all feel that It was too risky, but she didn't care."

"Also, the Spirit King always says one thing now - never admit defeat."

Black Phoenix paused for a while, staring at Mu Xingqiu to see if he understood what he meant, and then slowed down his speech, "We all feel that King Ling is imitating someone, Tao Zun, but King Ling is not just imitating So simple, she seems to really think of herself as... Dao Zun. This is the most important reason why we don't support the war with Bingkui. After all, we can't tell whether this is the Spirit King's idea or... She imagined Dao Zun's idea, but she couldn't tell King Ling about these things, not even mention them..."

The demon tribe didn't know much about the cultivation of Taoism, but Mu Xingqiu immediately understood that Yang Qingyin's love crisis had occurred.