Chapter 0907: Manipulator
Shen Hao alone is no match for several powerful enemies. He doesn't care at all. If necessary, he will challenge more powerful enemies without any timidity. But the problem lies in the word "necessary" .
If everything Zuo Liuying said is correct, if the demonic calamity is really out of control, if Dao Tong is really in danger and needs help from the outside world, then his behavior of preventing Mu Xingqiu and others from leaving the void is a big mistake. Very wrong.
When he needed to make his own decisions, Shen Hao found that things were so difficult that he was a little envious of Mu Xingqiu opposite him - he was good at making decisions, and sometimes even seemed reckless and gullible.
"What do you think?" Shen Hao asked smoothly. He couldn't get rid of this dilemma. The heart of a Taoist priest allowed him to stay calm as much as possible, but he couldn't provide an accurate answer.
"Me?" Mu Xingqiu thought for a while, then looked up at the dizzyingly white Niwan Palace, "I have never been able to see through the thoughts of high-ranking Taoist priests. If I had to guess, I would say this Being in the void is not created by Taoism, because it is not enough to 'let nature take its course'."
Mr. Yishi was very anxious, "Mu Xingqiu is right. Isn't Taoism the most important thing about letting nature take its course? The important task of hunting down demon souls and demon seeds is given to a Taoist priest like you. Why did he suddenly become so angry?" What? It's not calm at all to launch such a huge demonic calamity to guard the void. Shen Hao, don't be a fool. Just because of your hesitation, we just lost an opportunity and the Demonic Soul Pearl has not noticed Mu Dong for a while. My son’s body.”
Mu Dong'er, who was lying in his father's arms, nodded weakly, saying that Mr. Yishi was right, he indeed could no longer receive physical sensations.
Shen Hao finally pointed the Mirror of Observation at Mu Dong'er and used the Ding Fu technique on him again.
Mr. Yishi breathed a sigh of relief, and while controlling the Demonic Soul Orb, he said to the Dragon Demon: "What are you waiting for? Without body and soul induction, you can also summon the Demonic Tribulation. Break the void quickly. I feel like vomiting if I stay in this place for too long. ”
The dragon demon was already prepared and immediately activated his true and illusory body. The demonic calamity appeared above her head. A small group of dark clouds stood out in the flawless Niwan Palace. However, it did not last long. The appearance gradually disappears, like a drop of ink falling into clear water, ambitiously launching a challenge, but in the end it does not hinder the purity of the clear water at all.
"What's going on?" Mr. Yishi was startled. Contrary to the Taoist priest, he never concealed his emotions.
Dragon Demon was not particularly surprised by this situation, "There is something absorbing the demonic calamity, I have long suspected..."
"Have you suspected it for a long time? Then why did we work so hard to break through the white mist and break into Niwan Palace? We might as well stay there and wait to die. Zuo Liuying, you have many ideas, think of another one."
"Continue to summon the demonic calamity."
Zuo Liuying's idea deeply disappointed Mr. Yi Shi, so he had to turn his attention to Mu Dong'er, "Boy, you are still reliable. Find a physical body and strike hard. You can break the void without the help of the demon. After you get out, I will make you famous all over the world... Are you not interested? Then think about the warm scene of mother and son reunion... What, your mother doesn't understand warmth? Then think about... the reunion of husband and wife, haha, what you brought to Yang Qingyin Just yourself and your father, Mu Xingqiu, who is intact and intact... What's wrong with you? "
Mu Dong'er flew up again, poking and prodding with the cane in his hand, but there was no excitement as before, as if he was forced to clean up the messy room, "It's not me, it's the demon species, they have no strength anymore." ”
"My demonic calamity is used up." Mu Xingqiu cannot maintain the realm of serving the sun for a long time. When time is up, he will still return to the original sixth level of serving the moon. He can still stimulate the power of the demon species, but his momentum has changed. The ocean turned into a river, and Mu Dong'er, who had already been profligate, was not used to this.
"No way, am I so unlucky?" There were several trapped people, but Mr. Yishi could only think of himself. He turned around and saw that the dragon demon was aimlessly summoning the demonic calamity, and the Niwan Palace was full of generals. The lingering traces of black mist contrast with the black, giving the white room a sense of reality and distance.
"What are you looking for?" Mr. Yishi understood Zuo Liuying's intention.
Zuo Liuying said nothing, and his eyes scanned the Niwan Palace inch by inch. It was not as big as it looked, measuring nine feet square. Against the backdrop of dark clouds, the scene became clearer.
"There." Zuo Liuying pointed to a small area diagonally above. The dragon demon summoned five groups of demons in succession, surrounded by light clouds, revealing the small human form inside.
Not one, but three.
Three very old Taoist priest figures sit cross-legged in the air, and since everything is white, they look like a single jade sculpture.
"Wow, are these the first three ancestors of the Taoist tradition? They are really monsters!" Mr. Yishi became excited. "Look at their pointed ears, and they seem to have fangs in their mouths... Haha, interesting."
"How could there be three?" Mu Xingqiu had seen many Niwan Palaces, so his doubts were different from others, "If this Niwan Palace belongs to one of the three ancestors, why should they inherit it? "
The little figures in Niwan Palace represent the inheritance of Taoist priests. They are all Taoist priests who have reached the level of Jingshen or above in this discipline. They are usually older. The third ancestor uses his own image as the inheritance, and there are three of them at the same time. It's a bit weird indeed.
Zuo Liuying stared at the three small human figures. Until the evil calamity dissipated and the human figures were lost in pure white again, he slowly said: "The Niwan Palace of the Third Ancestor has merged into one."
"Ha, you are wrong this time." Yishi Jun was very happy to point out Zuo Liuying's mistake, "How can the Niwan Palace be combined into one? Wouldn't the three ancestors have to share a head? Even if the Taoism is boundless, it can't do such a thing. The key is that it is unnecessary to do so, and the three ancestors themselves cannot agree."
"They were not willing, but forced." Zuo Liuying was brave enough to believe in any incredible things, and he was slightly moved at this time, "The three ancestors were refined into magic tools."
The listeners were silent, Zuo Liuying took off his straw hat and recited the scriptures softly.
"Zuo Liuying is also guessing blindly, which may not be right. The main thing is to find Mu Dong'er's body as soon as possible." Yishi Jun is very interested in the history of Taoism, but he is unwilling to delve into it at this moment.
Zuo Liuying has been reciting scriptures, his voice is not loud, and there is no magic effect. It seems to be a pure mourning, mourning the three demons who ignited the Tao fire.
Dragon Demon was still trying to summon the Demon Tribulation. After a while, she finally gave up and sighed, which was rare. "I can't summon the Demon Tribulation. They have found their true master and are obeying his orders. I can't open the Demon Cave anymore. Strange, if the Demon Tribulation doesn't belong to the Third Ancestor, who does it belong to? It should be someone in the Taoist tradition, right?"
No one could answer her question, not even Zuo Liuying. This is the secret of the Taoist tradition. I'm afraid that even the ancestors of all generations don't have any clues.
"The body! The body is found!" Yi Shijun was ecstatic. "Mu Dong'er, it's up to you. Mu Xingqiu, you should also work harder and stimulate all the power of the demon seed!"
Mu Xingqiu couldn't stimulate all the power of the demon seed. Even if he had the Demon Tribulation and temporarily reached the Fu Ri Mang realm, he couldn't do it. He had tried his best, but the demon seed still couldn't reach the power just now.
Mu Dong'er rushed to the edge of the Niwan Palace, and the three-meter-long vine was against the white wall. Her little face was flushed, but the vine didn't penetrate even an inch.
"I don't have enough power, I can't use it... Hey, I have it, the power has become stronger..." Mu Dong'er's excitement also began to rise.
"Mu Xingqiu, you have to force yourself to have potential, haha." Yi Shijun felt that this was the result of his urging.
"It's not me." Mu Xingqiu was very surprised. He knew very well that the sudden increase in the power of the demon species had nothing to do with him, and hurriedly reminded: "Be careful, control the demon species..."
If the demon species loses control at this time, they will really have no hope.
"Don't worry, they are very obedient!" Mu Dong'er didn't care about the source of this power, and her fighting spirit rose.
The vine slowly turned red, as if it was burning. Mu Dong'er felt hot in his hand, but he could still bear it, pushing the spear into the wall inch by inch, slowly moving towards his body.
Mu Xingqiu simply stopped casting spells. Without his stimulation, the power of the demon species did not weaken. "It's Mr. Qin..."
"Haha, the demon soul is great, I will thank him after I get out." Yi Shijun shouted, feeling that hope was just around the corner.
Hope was indeed in sight. Under the pressure of the demon, the Niwan Palace did not break, but protruded outward along the direction of the vine, like a very tough colloid.
Zuo Liuying cast a spell to expand the protruding part of the Niwan Palace until everyone followed Mu Dong'er in.
The vine kept moving forward, shining red, as if inlaid with a series of rubies.
The protruding part of the Niwan Palace became larger and larger, and the wall became thinner and gradually reached a translucent state, so that the demon eye or the heavenly eye could see the situation outside.
"Huangjing, the real Huangjing, just a little bit." Yi Shijun's voice trembled.
"Who is this bearded Taoist priest? We seem to be in his sword." The dragon demon looked up and down and figured out their location.
Indeed, they were in a protruding film on the white sword, as small as dust.
The protruding part of the white sword pointed to Mu Dong'er's body a hundred steps away. At this time, the body was wrapped in light and connected to the distant light column through a thin ray of light.
The real world is even more weird than the scene in the void.
As the protrusion of the white sword gradually extended, the film became more transparent, and what they saw became clearer and clearer, and they could also hear the sounds outside.
Mu Xingqiu saw Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao standing in the air in a daze, heard the exclamations of the crowd on the ground, and saw the images of countless Taoists flashing around, and occasionally he could recognize the faces of some of them.
"Who is he?" Shen Hao also asked the same question, "What happened to the Taoist tradition?"
Mu Dong'er's body suddenly split a beam of light and shot it at the protrusion of the white sword.
With a slight hiss, the beam of light shot through a small hole at the top of the protrusion, and the truth poured into the void, and the void could only retreat.
Real air, real sunset, real scenes and sounds... too much reality poured in, and the trapped person's body expanded rapidly and returned to normal size in an instant.
There were more things pouring towards Mu Xingqiu, and the beam of light continued to move forward after piercing the protrusion, hitting Mu Xingqiu's forehead.
A large ball of light poured into the Niwan Palace. Mu Xingqiu subconsciously resisted. Mr. Qin's voice rang out at this moment: "Accept it. This is your only hope."
Mu Xingqiu restrained his illusion and let the ball of light enter his mind. Mr. Qin's voice rang out again, speaking very quickly, "You still have a little time. The farther you run, the better. I am going to enter the cycle of reincarnation again. Within twelve years, you must find me first. We are all wrong. It is not the Three Ancestors of the Taoist School who are controlling everything, but their demon disciples..."