Chapter 0762 New Law

Mu Xingqiu spent several hours to restore the state of Zhibu to a general stability. Many illusions were broken and could only be repaired slowly. He looked into the big illusion and saw that the battle inside had come to an end. The monsters that came out of the ground were not killed. Many were still wandering around, but after losing control, the threat was greatly reduced.

Tuo Kaicheng was floating not far away, motionless, like a corpse floating on the water. Beside him, Yi Shijun was waving the Zuhuo Stick to cast a spell and rearrange the Wuxiang ripples.

"The situation is not good." Yi Shijun said while casting a spell, "After the trouble in Tuokaicheng, the magic in Zhibubang has become more chaotic. The phaseless ripples in some places did not extend the time, but shortened it. If it continues like this, at most three years, all the illusions will be destroyed, and you and I will not be able to hold on for a few more days. In the end, only the sacred tree and the Taoist fire will be left. Oh, and this half-demon who is neither dead nor alive. As long as the sacred tree is not dead, there is really no way to kill him. I have tried."

"What about outside?" Mu Xingqiu has been concentrating on casting spells, and Yi Shijun just used his mind to control Tuokaicheng's Niwan Palace, so he can't hear anything.

Yi Shijun smiled, "Congratulations, you even have a son. He is fine. The general of Sheshen State outside Zhibubang is called Tuo Yong. He has not taken action. After receiving my order, he released your son."

Mu Xingqiu slowly reacted. Yang Qingyin actually gave birth to a child for him, "Mu Dong'er..."

"Your name is 'Qiu', your son's name is 'Dong', when you have another son or grandson, won't you call him 'Chun'? Haha, you continue to practice, I'll look around."

"Wait." Mu Xingqiu stopped Yi Shijun and stared at him for a while, "You'd better tell the truth."

"Mu Xingqiu, we are also a team, how can you accuse me of lying?" Yi Shijun seemed very angry.

"You will be more polite when you lie than usual." Mu Xingqiu has figured out the temper of the demon of all souls.

Yi Shijun was stunned, "So it's because I'm too polite...Okay, if you want to hear the truth, I'll tell you the truth, but you don't have the heart of a Taoist priest, so..."

"I'm not that fragile.

Yi Shijun sneered, "Your son is indeed not dead. Tuo Yong doesn't respect his ancestors very much, and he still wants to ask Mu Dong'er about the secret of Zhibubang. He is not a problem. The trouble is another person. He calls himself Shen Jiyi of Yashan. He did not follow the Taoist tradition to retire, but with the help of a group of Taoist priests, he raised his inner elixir to the Starfall realm. "

"Shen Jiyi." Mu Xingqiu didn't have much of a good impression of this Taoist priest, but he didn't think he would do anything too extreme.

"This Shen Jiyi is ambitious and arrogant. His inner elixir is stagnant and he needs your help. "

"How can I help?" Mu Xingqiu was a little surprised.

"The sacred tree is the source of power and the source of all laws. He wants you to find a suitable method from the sacred tree within three days that can allow him to continue to improve his realm. Now more than half a day has passed. I don't want to tell you this, because it's useless to tell you. Shen Jiyi only has a vague understanding of the sacred tree, and the request he made is impossible to achieve, and it's useless within three days or three hundred years. "

Mu Xingqiu really couldn't get any help from the sacred tree. It didn't have any methods, but it leaked a little revelation under coincidence. The demon clan, the Taoist sect, and Tuo Kaicheng all realized new methods based on the revelation, which took tens of millions of years.

"Did Shen Jiyi threaten me with Mu Dong'er?"

"It seems that you are not good friends. If he wants you to do something, of course he has to threaten you." Yi Shijun curled his lips, "Mu Dong'er, Yang Qingyin, Duan Caihao and a bunch of people are on the island outside. The Taoist priest of the first level of Xingluo can kill anyone he wants, and you can't stop it either. This is different from the Great Illusion of Zhibubang."

Mu Xingqiu didn't say a word. This is what Yi Shijun was worried about. "Your brother is in the Great Illusion, and your son is outside. Make your own decision. It has nothing to do with me. "

Yi Shijun flew away, went around in a big circle and came back, "No, it has something to do with me. You insisted on getting me to join. If I had known you would hesitate, I should have taken your body two years ago and then acted according to the original plan. You can't be distracted anymore. You must practice hard and take me away from Zhibubang..."

Yi Shijun's tone became strong, which showed that he was telling the truth.

"You can give Shen Jiyi a new set of methods." Mu Xingqiu said, his arms still open, constantly casting mind illusions to dissolve the power of Dao fire and prohibitions.

Yi Shijun was furious, "Don't you understand yet? The sacred tree is impossible..."

"It's not the sacred tree, it's him."

Yi Shijun was stunned again, "Tuo Kaicheng? You want to use his method to fool Shen Jiyi?"

"It's better to delay it for a while."

"But you have destroyed all his memories, and his mind is blank."

"You have his memories. "

"Tuo Kaicheng is a selfish half-demon. He wants to be the only god and will not pass on all the methods to the Tuo royal family. Let's find some of the most mysterious and obscure methods for Shen Jiyi."

"Okay..." Yi Shijun agreed reluctantly. Although he did not have the heart of a Taoist priest, he had never cared about any living creature other than himself, so it was difficult for him to understand Mu Xingqiu's actions. "Have you heard of this sentence? Saving people will kill people. After leaving Zhibubang, I must stay away from you because I have a hunch that you might kill me."

Mu Xingqiu smiled, "Tell me about Tuo Kaicheng's methods, and we will pick out a few together."

Yi Shijun kept shaking his head, but his soul was immersed in the memories he had taken before. After a long time, he said, "It was really dangerous. Did you know? Tuo Kaicheng, this ground rat, can actually split himself."

"Split himself is nothing, the Black Phoenix can also split himself."

"It's different, completely different. You'd better think less about the banshee. No matter how many hearts you have, it's not enough."

"Let's talk about Tuo Kaicheng."

"This guy has been turning underground for thousands of years. He has learned strange methods and turned his entire body into something similar to a root block, which can be divided and regenerated. This is not the kind of splitting magic of the Black Phoenix. The regenerated Tuo Kaicheng will never disappear, and if one does not die, the other will not die either..."

Yi Shijun and Mu Xingqiu understood something at the same time. They looked at the half-demon floating in the air. Mu Xingqiu could not move. Yi Shijun flew over in an instant, stretched out his hand and quickly swept across Tuo Kaicheng's body, then lifted up his robe and tore open a leg of his trousers.

A large piece of meat was cut off from Tuo Kaicheng's left calf. The bleeding had stopped, but the wound was still fresh.

"So he doesn't coexist with the sacred tree. I said the sacred tree wouldn't do that..." Yi Shijun slapped his forehead, "His clone hasn't grown up yet, we have to find it right away to eliminate the trouble forever."

Yi Shijun was about to fly away again, but Mu Xingqiu stopped him, "Leave Tuo Kaicheng's method behind."

"Hey, you really know what's important and what's not." Yi Shijun sneered, took out a flat animal bone, and injected the memory of the method into it, "You can see it with illusion."

Yi Shijun flew away, Zhibubang was no longer as stable as before, and it must not be tossed around by Tuo Kaicheng's clone again.

Mu Xingqiu cast a trace of illusion into the floating animal bone, and a large number of words quickly appeared in his mind.

Words are the most important carrier of memory. Although Tuo Kaicheng comprehended most of the methods in a semi-comatose state, he still had to form them into words.

This is the fruit of five or six thousand years of development, which cannot be compared with the growth of the demon clan and the Taoist sect, which have each grown for more than 100,000 years. There are less than 100 methods in total, of which there are more than ten basic methods of cultivation, and the rest are spells, each one is weirder than the other.

After a quick glance, Mu Xingqiu understood why Tuo Kaicheng wanted to eliminate the demons and the Tao and imprison all the spells in the world.

The demons have demon seeds, the Taoists have inner elixirs, and the monsters have monster pills. Although the methods of cultivation are different, they are similar in one way, which is to concentrate the power in a special thing and take it as needed. Tuo Kaicheng took a completely opposite path from the three. He did not have anything similar to demon seeds or inner elixirs. Although his physique was special, his purpose was not to store power, but to attract power.

Tuo Kaicheng could absorb power from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the unclean air and then use it directly to cast spells.

Mu Xingqiu felt that this was an extremely old way of casting spells, with low efficiency and relatively weak power. It could not compete with the powerful demons and Taoists, and could only be used to deal with the less powerful monsters. The Dao must perish and the devil must be destroyed, and there must be no more strong men in the world, so that Tuo Kaicheng can be invincible.

The only advantage of this set of methods is that it is easy to practice. Tuo Kaicheng spent thousands of years to comprehend it, but it only took a short time to practice it.

Mu Xingqiu read it again, this time more carefully, and found that there was a method that was different from others. It was actually to practice the demon pill in the Crimson Palace, which was not very compatible with Tuo Kaicheng's entire system. He soon realized that this was the method that Tuo Kaicheng taught to the Tuo royal family. He was too selfish and was reluctant to share the truly powerful spells.

Mu Xingqiu no longer delayed time and found three methods. The first one was relatively simple, used to attract Shen Jiyi's interest, and the last two were relatively obscure, especially the third one, which was missing some content, making it even more messy-Yishi Jun was too hasty when he took Tuo Kaicheng's memory, and still missed some content.

It was still early for the three days before Shen Jiyi threatened, but Mu Xingqiu was eager to understand the situation outside, so he withdrew the illusion from the animal bones, slightly strengthened it, entered the Niwan Palace that Tuo had opened, controlled the little man inside, and looked for another similar little man.

He found it, but found that the half-demon named Tuo Yong was in a coma and could not pass on his message. Mu Xingqiu was proficient in illusion. Although he could not pass on the spell, he could force Tuo Yong to make some movements through the little man in the Niwan Palace, and even make the half-demon speak.

"I am Mu Xingqiu..." Tuo Yong was still not awake, and Mu Xingqiu could only see a very vague scene, so he imagined that Shen Jiyi was standing nearby. After brewing for a moment, he continued: "Shen Jiyi, I have a way for you to continue to improve your inner elixir, but you have to promise not to hurt anyone. I will get back to you in five days."

Mu Xingqiu cut off the contact, not wanting Shen Jiyi to feel that the method came too easily.

Outside Zhibubang, on the Demon Suppression Island, Yang Qingyin covered her mouth and screamed. She had waited for so long, and finally got a clear message. Before she could control her emotions, she was already in tears.

Baldy was also stunned, and only Xiaohao laughed out loud, "Haha, Mu Xingqiu is really still alive... Hey, Shen Jiyi came back just after he left, and brought helpers. Xiao Youyou, you have to bear it this time. No matter how bad it tastes, you can't spit it out. Do you hear me?"