Shen Geng got lost, he knew the approximate location of Ranjing Mountain, and flew all the way to the southwest, but after arriving in the country of treading waves, in the face of the overlapping mountains, he couldn't find the target, and went around and around, without bumping into Zhang Suqin, but was monitored by the scattered cultivators.

Shen Geng's eyes are broken, and he always sees things with spells, which is a very difficult thing for ordinary Taoist priests, one is that the mana is difficult to support, and the other is that seeing too many things interferes with the mind, but he slowly figured out a way to see things with only a small amount of mana during the five years of thinking, and now he is used to it.

"Mu Xingqiu, Yang Qingyin, how can you two be together?Has the Yang family fallen to the point of becoming attached to mortals?" Shen Geng walked to the right, he was still a Taoist priest, he was not used to keeping too close a distance, especially with a Lan curling behind him, which also made him nervous, he didn't trust anyone.

"Speaking of depravity, the Yang family is ashamed of themselves in front of the Shen family. Yang Qingyin had already prepared the spell, "Do you know that you have fallen into the Demon? Do you know that you are now a Demon Daoist? I heard that you have killed a lot of disciples in the Cultivation God Peak." ”

Shen Geng smiled, like a black bat flapping its wings and skimming the treetops in the silent night, "Of course I'm a demon Taoist, do you think I don't know about it?" Yang Qingyin, you are as stupid as the fools in the Cultivation God Peak. ”

Yang Qingyin was furious, and was almost about to throw the fireball in her hand, but in the end she held back, she knew that the distance between the two sides was too close, less than fifty steps away, for the Taoist, this was similar to a personal meat game, and it was likely that one move would determine the winner.

Zuo Liuying said that Shen Geng's murderous heart was blazing, and he had reached the realm of Fan Xia, the inhaling Taoist was not his opponent, and the only chance for victory for the two came from Mu Xingqiu's Frost Soul Sword, and Yang Qingyin could only play an auxiliary role.

She took a breath and quietly put away the fireball in her hand, intending to concentrate on defense later. Lan Curling was unpredictable, and we couldn't expect her to intervene to help.

Shen Geng raised his head and looked at the stars and moon in the night sky with blood-red eyes, "The Dujiao is nowhere to be seen, and the disciples of the Cultivation God Peak all think that this is the test of the Old Ancestor Peak, only I know that something big has happened." There are also advantages to not having the capital sect, I can enter and exit the Patriarch Tower at will, and when I see the disappearance of the Rejection Dream Ding, I am even more sure that Pang Shan has encountered a crisis. I sat in the pagoda of the patriarch and thought about it day and night. Finally, the Three Ancestors showed me the information, and they told me that the Old Ancestor Peak had been destroyed, and the Nine Great Dao had collapsed, and that I had to take a completely different path to save the first qiē. ”

"So you're willing to be a demon Taoist?" Mu Xingqiu was ready to go, but he wanted to hear what Shen Geng had to say, because he had too many doubts in his heart.

Shen Geng turned his head to look at Mu Xingqiu, and stretched out his arms, as if welcoming some kind of power into his body, "The Third Ancestor made me feel enlightened: Since everyone is so afraid of the Demon Clan. Why don't you just imitate the demons and learn their powers? I'm a demon priest, but I'm still sane and my cultivation speed is not only faster. The mana is also stronger. I am willing to fight the demons and protect this world, even if you don't understand me, and even disobey me and betray me. But I forgive you and give you a chance to repent to me. Follow my path. ”

"The disciple of the Cultivating God Peak who was killed by you is the one who refuses to follow you. Mu Xingqiu already understood Shen Geng's changes.

"Eleven people, their brains as stubborn as stones, don't believe me, and want to cooperate against me, so I have to show them the benefits of demon cultivation. Shen Geng flicked his finger to the sky, "The smoke is gone." ”

"The rest of the people are more honest, they are repenting in the Cultivation God Peak, and when everything is settled, I will select suitable disciples from them and practice with me. ”

Lan Bing Curling in the car clapped his palms, "Pang Shan really has a great future, he has both a mind and a demon Taoist, who can compare to Pang Shan in the Nine Great Dao Sects?" But one mountain does not allow two tigers, you two will compare the high and low first, let me see which faction is more promising." ”

Shen Geng turned to Lan Curling, "You said you were going to take me to Ranjing Mountain." ”

"Of course, the day after tomorrow, I will meet with Ranjing Mountain, stay with me, and then you will naturally be able to meet the Taoist priests of Ranjing Mountain, and they will take you there. ”

Shen Geng didn't say anything more, but he didn't cast the spell immediately.

"What are you doing in Ranjing Mountain, are you complaining to your mother?" Yang Qingyin sneered.

Shen Geng nodded, "Well, find my mother, she will be the first high-level Taoist in the Dao system to support me, and we will join forces to promote demon cultivation." ”

Shen Geng's spell came unexpectedly, without any warning in advance, he seemed to be still in a slightly dazed state, and suddenly, two sharp blades appeared silently in the air, wrapped in translucent flowing cold light, only ten steps away from the two opposite.

Yang Qingyin immediately summoned a bronze mirror and a copper seal, blocking the two sharp blades respectively, giving Mu Xingqiu the opportunity to cast spells.

But Mu Xingqiu didn't fight back, but like her, he summoned a mirror and a seal.

Shen Geng is a demon Taoist of Fan Xia, his strength is much stronger than the two inhaling Taoist priests, and the four magic weapons can only barely block the blade, and he doesn't even use fifty percent of his mana.

"This is not like the Mu Xingqiu in my memory, don't you like to fight very much? Aren't you fighting and don't want to die? What about your sword? What about your soul power?" Shen Geng said more and more harshly, but he didn't make another move.

Yang Qingyin also glanced at Mu Xingqiu suspiciously, not knowing if the two of them had a wrong cooperation, or if he had another idea, the power of the soul should have a chance.

"The power of the soul can't be used on you, it's too wasteful. Mu Xingqiu originally intended to use it, but at the last moment he changed his mind, "The Daoist of the Lantern Candle Division refuses to teach me spells, and every time I cast a spell, I will cause damage to the Frost Soul Sword. ”

Yang Qingyin was even more surprised, even if Mu Xingqiu didn't want to use the Frost Soul Sword, he couldn't tell the truth.

Shen Geng obviously didn't believe it at all, his blood-red eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and he didn't plan to retain his strength in the next move.

Lan Bing sneered in the car, "Inhale little Taoist, do you think I will protect you and your sword at the last moment and let Zuo Liuying get his wish?"

"No, I want you to teach me a little telepathic illusion, I want to defeat Shen Geng with illusion. ”

There was silence on the mountain peak for a while, and Lan Bing Curling sneered again, "Could it be that you are also enchanted? Why should I teach you the Mind Illusion Technique? What good is it to help you and me? Let Zuo Liuying get a powerful Pang Shan disciple?"

"You said that even if I ascend to the third or fourth layer of the Illusion Realm, I will still not be the opponent of the Daoist of Ranjing Mountain, this is definitely not Zuo Liuying's intention. ”

Lan Bing Curling thought for a while, but still shook his head. "Nope. The Nine Great Dao Sect may not be able to find a second person who knows more about telepathic illusions than me, but I won't teach you, I won't teach anyone, so let these spells rot in my stomach. ”

Mu Xingqiu sighed softly and said to Yang Qingyin: "There is no way, we have to fight to the death." ”

Yang Qingyin nodded, she had already prepared, and even felt that Mu Xingqiu had wasted an opportunity.

Both sides made almost simultaneous moves. Mu Xingqiu refused to use the Frost Soul Sword, and Shen Geng did not take out the Cultivation God Peak.

More than a dozen sharp blades shot out, and Yang Qingyin summoned five magic weapons at the same time. Forming a five-layer shield, she is a Taoist priest who inhales seven times, only one step short of Shen Geng's Fan Xia Yizhong, but her strength is several times different, and the shield can't block all the sharp blades.

Mu Xingqiu understood this, and summoned three magic weapons to assist Yang Qingyin's shield, and at the same time, a black long whip drilled out of his right sleeve. The weeds that clinged to the ground quickly rushed towards Shen Geng.

"Well, the whip, the most commonly used weapon in the Mind Division. Lan Curling nodded slightly. "So you've learned how to break the power of the Taoist priest with a long whip. ”

Shen Geng originally wanted to step on the whip with one foot, but when he heard Lan Curling say this, he immediately jumped up instead, and at the same time shot a sharp blade to attack the whip.

Mu Xingqiu used all his strength and used it for two purposes. One heart controls the long whip to chase Shen Geng, so as not to let him get too far away and rise too high, and the other heart commands the three magic weapons to work together with Yang Qingyin to protect himself.

Shen Geng is equal to fighting with three inhaling Taoists. Although they still have the upper hand, they can't win right away.

Lan Curling looked at it for a while, and his brows became more and more furrowed, "I heard that you two are enemies, why are you fighting so politely? Shen Geng, aren't you a demon Taoist? Let me see where the demon is." Mu Xingqiu, sooner or later, you still have to use the power of your soul, it is better to take out the sword as soon as possible, otherwise, when you die, the sword will still belong to me. ”

The fighting method is actually very thrilling, not polite at all, Mu Xingqiu and Yang Qingyin stood on the ground and did not move, in order to save mana, and did their best, but they could only block the sharp blade that continued to shoot six or seven steps away, and if they were not careful, they would be added by the sharp blade.

The long whip did not pose much of a threat to Shen Geng in the air, no matter how he chased him, he was always a few feet away from him.

Lan Curling still admired this whip, and praised it: "I have seen a lot of records of mental illusions, but I have never practiced them, and I still wonder how peculiar a whip can be, it turns out that there is still this way of playing." This is evolved from the nine changes of the beasts, the nine beasts change, Xi Yuexiang roared and suddenly sneaked and danced, all of them were used, but ......" Lan Bing curling shut up in time and just watched with a smile.

The fighting method didn't last long, Shen Geng was tired of it, with his current ability, there was no need to entangle with the two inhaling Daoists, although Lan Bing Curling was a Xingluo Daoist, looking at her appearance, she would indeed remain neutral, and he had nothing to fear.

Shen Geng fell heavily to the ground, stretched out his right arm, his palm was facing the enemy, the two blood-red eyes flashed suddenly, the wind rose on the ground, and a large area of wild grass in front of him withered instantly, Mu Xingqiu's long whip was like a small beast that saw a stronger enemy, the tip of the whip was raised high, and it was not able to patrol above Shen Geng's head.

The seven sharp blades that Shen Geng shot before paused in the air for a moment, and actually became as soft as a whip, scattered, like a seven-fingered giant claw, and grabbed the two inhaling Daoists fiercely.

The blade and giant claw were just tricks to attract attention, and the void in the middle was the real magic cultivation spell, and a powerful force broke through the protective shield composed of eight magic weapons with a little temptation.

Yang Qingyin snorted lightly, a huge fireball with a diameter of more than five or six feet blocked a few inches in front of the two of them, she wanted to attack and defend to block Shen Geng's spell, she knew that she could only hold on to about one breath, and the life and death of the two of them depended on Mu Xingqiu's final blow with the power of his soul.

Lan Curling's eyes widened unconsciously.

The other three all believed that Mu Xingqiu had only one choice left - to use the power of his soul, so they couldn't help but be surprised when they saw his last-minute adventure choice.

Mu Xingqiu still refused to summon the Frost Soul Sword, he shook his shoulder suddenly, and the bald man fell down, climbing the long whip to dodge the magic cultivation spell at an incredible speed, and rushed towards Shen Geng.

As soon as Shen Geng appeared, his head felt a strong attraction, and the moment the demon Taoist appeared, the attraction had grown to the point that he didn't care about it.

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