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Volume Three: Practice on the Mountain Chapter 1,331: A Fire That Can¡¯t Be Holded

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    Mu Dong'er's face turned redder and redder, and his expression was ferocious, like a little beast whose food had been snatched from his face. His whip danced very fast, like two entangled red and black dragons spinning around him. Even so,  He was still showing signs of weakness, and those five groups of cold light were pressing closer, only six or seven feet away from him.  "Mu Dong'er, stop holding on, apologize to me, and I will spare your life." Shen Jixian finally regained his face and decided to call it a day. This was Yang Qingyin's son, and he would not really kill him.  The bald man was caught between the whip and the cold light, his hands were tied up, he grunted twice, and wanted to take action, but Mu Donger stopped him, "Bald man, don't move, I can beat old man Shen, he wants me to apologize, hum, I  I want him to kneel down. " Taoist priests only have so much affection. If Yang Qingyin were here, Shen Jixian might think more about it. Facing Mu Donger, who had never joined the Taoist tradition, his patience was limited. He hummed and urged.  Dong Hanguang launched a more violent offensive, but still abided by the rules and never attacked Bald Man.  Baldy and Mu Donger were back to back, which was equivalent to blocking part of his attack.  Feifei whispered to Mu Xingqiu: "We can't make Dong'er angry." "What?" "He" Feifei was thinking about how to tell the truth tactfully, but Shi Gen, who was not far away, said first:  "Fellow Daoist Shen, don't push too hard. Mu Dong'er was once possessed by a demon. I'm afraid the demonic thoughts are not completely removed, and they might come back." Strictly speaking, Mu Dong'er was only invaded and controlled by the demon species.  He blocked the demonic thoughts with his innocent heart and preserved a glimmer of clarity. However, in the eyes of outsiders, his behavior in the imperial capital was as if he was possessed by a demon.  Feifei looked at Shi Gen angrily. On the surface, the other party was interceding for Mu Dong'er, but in fact, he was exposing the loopholes in public. He could only nod to Mu Xingqiu.  "Dong'er won't be possessed by demons, but there is a risk of losing control of his emotions. Because of this, the Spirit King does not control him too strictly." "I see." Mu Xingqiu finally understood why his son was so arrogant, and he looked more carefully.  Some of them felt more and more that Mu Dong'er's spells had other mysteries, "It's okay to lose control once in a while." "Wha, what?" Feifei was shocked. If this was a normal demon master, no matter how much doubt he had,  It will be held in my heart.  But this is Mu Xingqiu who has lost his memory, "You reallyunderstand" "To see too clearly will make you lose the truth." Mu Xingqiu said that magic is completely different in his eyes and in the eyes of others: ordinary people  Either they saw nothing, or they thought it was a violent natural phenomenon; casual practitioners saw vague floating lights, knowing that they were spells, but had no way to avoid or resist; Taoist priests saw clear spells, or  Avoiding or catching them was just like swords on the battlefield; the scenes Mu Xingqiu saw were similar to those of ordinary people and casual cultivators, but there was an extra layer of feelings in his heart, which were plucked like strings.  When different tunes are played, he can distinguish between good and bad, but he cannot be said to "see" them.  Mu Dong'er's spell is a messy piece of music.  Various musical instruments are noisy, with one exception. It always acts as background sound, and most people cannot hear it at all. However, it never stops, and for sensitive ears, it is always there. It is suppressed, waiting, and waiting.  One opportune moment overpowers all other instruments.  Mu Xingqiu is also waiting.  There was even a little bit of excitement.  Feifei saw his excitement and stood there blankly, not knowing what to do.  Shen Jixian didn't want to drive Mu Dong'er into obsession, but when he saw Ma Yao's disapproving look from the corner of his eye, he changed his mind, stepped up his offensive, and said: "Little guy, Yang Qingyin has lost control of you. I have no choice but to leave it to you."  I'll do it for you. The Shen and Yang families are both members of the Taoist family and have been married for many years. Even though your surname is Mu, you are still half of the Yang family. " Mu Dong'er screamed in anger.  The whip danced faster and harder.  But he couldn't spare the energy to speak.  Yang Kuo, who was watching the battle, soon understood. He didn't like beating around the bush and said directly to Mu Xingqiu: "Ma Yao, the person who supports you will be completely defeated. If you still care about his life and death, hurry up and hand over the Yuan."  "Ying, tell me the whereabouts of Shi Hanyuan." "There's no rush, it's not impossible to turn defeat into victory." There was indeed no urgency in Mu Xingqiu's voice. Yang Kuo glared at him. He didn't know that these two were father and son, but he didn't know that they were father and son.  I also feel that Ma Yao is too unkind and unjust.  Feifei couldn't help but summon his own orb, and Yang Kuo on the other side was also waiting for it. He looked down on this little demon, but he didn't allow two against one to happen.  Feifei just flashed the orb and immediately put it away again, because he finally saw something reassuring: Mu Xingqiu's five fingers of his right hand gently leaned on the wicker basket, moving and tapping slowly, as if unconsciously  The movements are like writing something.  Shi Gen also saw it and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoists Shen and Yang, you must be careful, in case Shi Hanyuan is nearby, you?It¡¯s like a flock of sheep entering a tiger¡¯s den, none of them can escape, haha.  " Shen Jixian ignored him, and Yang Kuo said: "If we dare to come, we are not afraid of him. On the contrary, you should prepare more luck for yourself.  " Shi Gen smiled and was not angry, and sighed, "It's strange. I didn't think the heart of a Taoist priest was so important at first, but now I understand that it is the face of a Taoist priest. Look, once it is gone, even those of us who pay attention  Taoist priests are just as disgusting as ordinary people.  " Yang Kuo wanted to be angry, but also suppressed his anger. The expression on his face became very strange. Shi Gen smiled more calmly. He only regretted that he was not a Taoist priest in mind mind science and could not gain more benefits from this kind of provocation. "  If you know what's going on, let Baldy come back. He's too dangerous there.  Feifei said. The bald man leaned closely against Mu Dong'er. He disliked the five groups of lights spinning around the two of them more and more. He frowned and was about to get angry. Mu Xingqiu raised his hand to wave.  For a moment, just when he was thinking about how to speak, the bald man saw his gesture and flew over without saying a word. Five groups of cold light were like a densely woven gauze. He didn't care at all. He raised his hand to cover his face and said it.  When it came out, the cold light hit his body at least a hundred times in the blink of an eye. It only shook him slightly, leaving not even a red spot on the bald man. He was even more inconspicuous than Mu Dong'er.  Being able to block the powerful offensive of the Taoist priests, everyone onlookers were shocked. Only a few Taoist priests understood what was going on, but Shi Gen remained silent. Yang Kuo said loudly: "What an evil demon, take the demon weapon."  When the body.  "This finally explains why Bald Man escaped easily. The resistance of the demon clan to magic is naturally stronger. If you use demon weapons to train your body, it will naturally be stronger. The Taoist tradition has special spells for the demon clan. The five spells issued by Shen Jixian  But not Dao Hanguang. Yang Kuo still looked at the bald man twice. Even if the Taoist priest cast his spell at will, not many demons could block it. This silly demon was so evil that he didn't pay attention to other people's eyes.  He flew to Mu Xingqiu and said with a smile, "Why don't you go up and fight?  " Mu Xingqiu returned the smile. Although he had no impression of this face, he didn't feel it was completely unfamiliar. Even his strange questions didn't feel abrupt, "It's not my turn yet.  " After all, Feifei couldn't completely believe Mu Xingqiu, who had lost his memory. Baldy was also recruited back, and he had no support at the front. He followed Mu Dong'er's every move and suddenly said: "He can't hold on anymore!  " Mu Dong'er received a stern reminder from his mother that he must control his emotions and not let evil thoughts take advantage of him. However, he was arrogant and could not bear defeat, let alone words, and the anger in his heart grew stronger and stronger.  Sheng, even the bald man didn't know that he was leaving. Before Feifei finished speaking, Mu Dong'er let out a deep roar, which was completely incompatible with his age and his usual voice. It was more like an adult liger on the top of the mountain.  Mao Bupo's lion mount's legs gave way and he threw his master off. Mao Bupo reacted quickly and stood up immediately with his hands on the ground. His face turned red. Fortunately, few people noticed him. The talisman masters on both sides pretended not to see him.  , Mao Bupo kicked the limp lion hard, and continued to watch the fight. Mu Donger roared several times, but the whip in his hand slowed down, and Shen Jixian pointed his sword in front of him.  He said sternly: ¡°Admit defeat, boy!  "Since the other party is going to be possessed by a demon, he naturally has to use the art of exorcism. The bronze mirror in his left hand shoots out a beam of light and shines on Mu Dong'er's forehead. The exorcism that was supposed to be immediate but had no obvious effect, Mu Dong'er held back for a moment.  His face became redder and redder, and the whip in his hand stopped dancing and hung down softly. The mirror light shone on his forehead, and the cold light kept hitting his body, but he didn't move, his lips were tightly closed, and his eyes were wide open, as if  He froze there. Those cold lights didn't appear to cause any harm, but they were actually impacting Mu Dong'er's meridians. If this continued, it would soon cause irreparable serious internal injuries and even kill the target. Shen Jixian didn't want to kill anyone, especially like this.  He is still Yang Qingyin¡¯s son, but he can¡¯t just give up, ¡°Silly boy, who can¡¯t be better? Do you have to be as stubborn as your father?  Hurry up and admit defeat!  " Mu Xingqiu was slightly startled, and moved his fingers faster on the basket. He was not completely letting it go. If necessary, he would come to the rescue. " Mu Dong'er could no longer hear other people's words, nor could he feel his body.  He was in so much pain that he had only one thought in his mind: spitting out the turbid air that had been suppressed for a long time. He opened his mouth and spit out a ball of fire. It was neither extraordinary fire, nor the fire of the five elements, nor the fire of the lunar calendar, nor a demon, a cultivator, or a talisman.  Any of the magic fires of the master, but he had already received a kind of fire when he was just born, based on Dao fire, mixed with many kinds of fire. Over the years, it has grown with him, and it has become increasingly difficult to control.  , the power is getting stronger and stronger, and there is a bang, five groups of cold light.All the mirror lights were scattered, and Shen Jixian, who was intent on exorcising the demon, was caught off guard. He screamed and only encountered the incoming fire once before he fell to the ground.  Mu Donger¡¯s target was not just Shen Jixian. He turned around casually and sprayed out another ball of fire towards Mu Xingqiu and others.  Mu Xingqiu finally heard the performance of the hidden instrument, and it was a surprise. He was about to take out the talisman he had prepared for a long time and suppress the music again. Suddenly he felt dizzy and almost fell down. Something surged like a tide.  came into my mind, but they came at the wrong time.  The fire is coming.  (Please recommend and subscribe) (To be continued.)
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