Chapter 0716 God's Intention

"This is a fight. Mr. Yishi gradually figured everything out, "This is a three-party fight. The participants are the sacred tree, Taoism and the demon clan. For hundreds of thousands of years, the fight has been going on, just like ordinary humans. Just like the demon clan cannot see through the five elements of Taoism, we cannot see through this fight. "

Mr. Yishi suddenly became excited and looked away from the waves in the distance, looking at the demon statue, then at the burnt tree root in his hand, and finally at the black bark in Mu Xingqiu's hand.

"You and I are nothing, no, we are part of the spell, at least the material of the spell, just like the demons who were sacrificed."

Mr. Yishi laughed so hard that he burst into tears, laughing so hard that he could hardly stand up straight, "All living beings, all living beings! They are all magic. Thousands or tens of thousands of years are compressed into a moment. You will see the magic in Running on the ground, launching each other, dodging each other, and killing each other, you will see the trajectory of the spells, and the most gorgeous moment when the explosion occurs! Mu Xingqiu, you and I are just two out-of-control spells. You will read the magic of the mind, I know how to eat meat and swallow souls, but after going in a circle, we still arrived at the destination set by the caster."

Mu Xingqiu shook his head, wanting to say something, but feeling it was completely unnecessary, so he jumped towards the dock a few miles away, where a group of demon slaves who had just arrived by boat from the big island gathered there.

Yishi Jun still had his thoughts and shouted at Mu Xingqiu's back: "There is no other way. Everything has been planned. No one pushed us, and no one framed us. This road we have embarked on is our destiny! Because we It is the magic in the hands of the strongest, Mu Xingqiu, welcome the last moment of the magic explosion and create a unique ten-year illusion!"

Lord Yishi's voice became louder and louder, almost spreading throughout the entire Zhibao Kingdom, and even the sky above the remote peninsula across the sea echoed with his cry.

Soul-changing master Lei Sheng was one of the first batch of demon slaves to cross the sea, and one of the very few people who recognized Mr. Yishi. Hearing the shout, he couldn't help but turn pale with fright, and said to Mu Xingqiu flying in the air: "What's going on? Something? We have an agreement..."

Lei Sheng shut his mouth in time, not wanting to reveal his true identity in front of the demon slave too early.

The nearly a hundred demon slaves on the dock had no idea what was happening here, and they couldn't understand what the huge voice was saying. They were all looking at the surrounding statues curiously. When they noticed Mu Xingqiu approaching, they all looked at him again.

"Stay here, I'll bring the others over." Mu Xingqiu suddenly swooped down, grabbed the soul-changing master Lei Sheng like an eagle, and flew to the opposite island.

The demon slave on the dock was puzzled, and was startled by the thunder in the sky, "Mu Xingqiu, you have to give me an explanation... I want to see Lord Yishi, we have agreed..."

"Shut up." Mu Xingqiu said sternly. He had not yet accepted his fate, his mind was still spinning rapidly.

Lei Sheng was quite unconvinced. He opened his mouth to argue, but swallowed the words when he reached his lips. There was a deep sea under his feet. It was better not to be harsh at this time.

When Mu Xingqiu arrived at the dock on the remote peninsula, nearly ten thousand demon slaves and people were already looking at him. They immediately surrounded him when they saw him. Lei Jing was the first to run forward and said to Mu Xingqiu who landed on the island: "You are on the island." You can fly! Many strange things happened here, Minister Xijing, and those soldiers..."

"I know, they have all turned into statues." Mu Xingqiu looked at the crowd in front of him. Shen Dazheng smiled stupidly at him. The other demon slaves and people all showed eager eyes. They neither understood the existence of the illusion nor the illusion. The destruction of the country, and they are not even aware of the great changes taking place in the entire Zhiba State. What they see is the prophesied savior, the coming relief and freedom.

"So, are we really free?" Lei Jing asked cautiously, for fear of getting a negative answer.

"You are free." Mu Xingqiu said.

Cheers resounded through the sky, but no matter how loud the sound was, they could not suppress the loud prophecy of Lord Yishi. He was still urging Mu Xingqiu to fulfill his destiny.

Zhibu Bang's ships were far from enough. Mu Xingqiu waved his hand to signal the demon slaves and the people to get out of the way. He was about to cast a grand spell.

Mu Xingqiu was inspired by Zhibo Bang's illusion that there was reality in the illusion and reality in the reality. He first cast spells on the seawater through the black bark in his hand. Seawater is the material of King Lie, and it contains a lot of spiritual energy and impurity from heaven and earth. Qi can enhance the strength of illusion.

The eighth-level illusion rushed out of the sea, like a river flowing into the desert after a heavy rain, attacking from all sides, covering almost half of the country. As a result, the wood carvings and stones were "resurrected", not turning into human or animal forms, but maintaining their reality. In various shapes, they may walk, jump, roll or fly, all gathering towards the seaside.

The demon slaves and people on both sides of the strait stepped aside one after another, watching this scene with awe. There was silence for a moment, and even Yishi Jun's shouts stopped.

The wooden and stone instruments driven by illusions came to the seaside in an endless stream, and jumped down without thinking about their own safety. Instead of falling into the sea, they formed a gradually extending bridge in mid-air two or three feet above the water.

This is the illusion created by Mu Xingqiu. It is a combination of reality and reality. It is far less grand and exquisite than Zhiyu Bangjiu's illusion, but it is very useful.

Not long after, the bridge closed and took shape. Mu Xingqiu said, "Cross the bridge."

The demon slaves and the people did not start immediately, but suddenly they all knelt down in unison, and then led by the Lei tribe on the bridge one after another to cross the sea.

Mu Xingqiu left behind a few "helpers", the demon slaves Lei Chi and Lei Sheng, a human named Dong Xiaofa and a demon named Qi Laosheng. They are the only four soul changers left.

Shen Da really wanted to stay with Mu Xingqiu, but Lei Jing dragged him away.

The islanders had finally left, and the bridge was still there, because it was made of a physical magic weapon. Unless Mu Xingqiu cast a spell to cancel it, it would exist for a long time.

Mu Xingqiu ignored them for the time being and walked towards a small house. The blind old man, Mr. Tie, was still sitting on the stool at the door, smiling, as if he had known all this would happen.

Mu Xingqiu returned the black bark.

Mr. Tie gently stroked the bark, and when he touched the tender branches, his fingers stopped. After a long while, he said, "I don't understand..."

"The information in the bark comes from the Taoist tradition, not the sacred tree in the fire. The Taoist tradition wants to tell me that the sacred tree must be destroyed. The bark is a powerful magic weapon. Through it, I can make the Taoist fire on the island burn more vigorously, thereby destroying the sacred tree. The demons also sent their tree destroyers."

Mr. Tie thought silently for a while, handed the black bark to Mu Xingqiu, and smiled again. "My eyes were blinded fifty years ago, which was a good thing for me. Since then, I can feel the existence of the sacred tree. It was not until thirty years ago that I read the information of the sacred tree on the bark. Now it seems that this information was added by the Taoist tradition, but this further proves that the sacred tree exists."

"It exists, so it will also be destroyed. As long as I cast a spell, within ten years Everything about the sacred tree and Zhibubang will completely disappear. "

Mr. Tie shook his head slowly, with a smile on his face. "The Daoist sect added information to the bark, but they didn't have to lie, so all this information is true." Mr. Tie paused for a moment, "More than 130,000 years ago, the sacred tree was almost destroyed by the demons, but it survived."

"Living in the scorching heat of the Dao fire."

"How do you know it doesn't like this way of living? The sacred tree has never complained. Some of the so-called help information was added by the Daoist sect, and some were self-righteous guesses by us mortals. There is only one truth, the sacred tree is still alive. I always thought that it was 'them' imprisoned in the fire, but it turned out to be 'it'. Thank you for clearing up so many of my doubts. "

Mr. Tie is a devout believer who can understand all information as God's intention, no matter how contradictory the information is. Mu Xingqiu is not a believer. In his opinion, the sacred tree is a unique strong man. "Do you think that no matter what I do, the sacred tree will not be destroyed?"

"It will not be destroyed." Mr. Tie stretched out a hand and stopped in the air, as if calling, or as if to grab something, "Do it according to your own ideas, because all your ideas will not exceed the intention of the sacred tree. The Taoist and the demons control the world, but they themselves are also controlled..."

Mr. Tie's face was calm, and his blind eyes seemed to see farther than the Taoist priests, but Mu Xingqiu deeply hated his words, "Aren't you leaving this island?"

"I have already told everyone that they will leave and I will stay. I am the humble messenger of the sacred tree and will stay by the side of the sacred tree forever."

Mu Xingqiu turned and walked towards the four soul exchangers.

Lei Chi, Lei Sheng, Dong Xiaofa, and Qi Laosheng stood by the bridge, feeling anxious. Although they still didn't understand what was going on and didn't understand the conversation between Mr. Tie and Mu Xingqiu, they had already intuitively realized that the development of the situation deviated from their expectations.

Mu Xingqiu stared at Lei Chi, the soul changer who occupied Er Qiu's body, "Where is my brother's soul hidden?"

"You haven't agreed to cooperate with us yet..."

Mu Xingqiu nodded, waved his hand, and the other three soul changers knelt down at the same time, holding their heads and screaming. Their souls were experiencing the pain of burning. It was the illusion that destroyed their memories.

Mu Xingqiu could seize the memory and then find out the whereabouts of Er Qiu's soul from it, but that would be a waste of time. Every moment was so precious, and he didn't want to wait any longer.

Lei Chi's face suddenly changed, and he said in a trembling voice: "Yi Shijun, I want to see Yi Shijun..."

Mu Xingqiu expanded the illusion to Lei Chi's soul, so the screams became louder.

Is this also within the intention of the sacred tree? Mu Xingqiu understood the meaning of Zuo Liuying's words more and more: the weak live in the circle defined by the strong, and those who go to the edge of the circle and try to break free will be obstructed.

Mu Xingqiu has not yet reached the edge, he must take a bigger step, because time is running out.

The four soul exchangers begged for mercy, but Mu Xingqiu ignored them and said loudly to Yi Shijun in the distance: "Don't you want to see the true face of the sacred tree? Bring the golem to help me, this is your destiny!"