Chapter 0847 The Prototype of the Trick

Yin Buchen guessed correctly. The corpses floating on the sea were a warning. Each one corresponded to a member of the team, whether male or female, human or demon. Compared with the corpses corresponding to strange beasts and spiritual beasts, Simple: the counterpart to the black dragon is a snake, the counterpart to the unicorn is a deer, the counterpart to the black phoenix is ​​an ordinary bird...

Lao Chong was the most angry because the corresponding king tiger was actually a dog. He yelled that he would be the first to attack Xingshan Island, which made Yin Buchen, who had been encouraged by Xiao Hao, breathe a sigh of relief.

In short, the beast masters were not frightened by the corpses. After seeing or hearing about the large-scale demon formations of the Half-Demon and the Sacrifice Kingdom, a dozen corpses were not scary enough. Instead, they pointed out the path and allowed them to fly faster.

Mu Xingqiu hid in the black jade statue and silently healed his wounds. He received magic support from Yang Qingyin regularly. However, his true illusory body never fully recovered. He could not hold on for long each time. He could only cast spells in the statue. His strength Therefore it weakened a lot.

There are still nearly five months before the promised war, and Mu Xingqiu believes that he can return to his original state before then.

After the last corresponding corpse floated over, nothing strange happened for several days. Then suddenly there was a storm on the sea, and the entire ocean was about to be overturned. The water came over like a toppling mountain, and it was impossible to distinguish what was there. Is it sea water or rainwater.

The beast masters felt that there was no need to contend with the wind and rain, so they sank to the bottom of the sea, created a bubble-like barrier, and continued to move forward.

Xuanwu Mieshi was summoned. It is best at swimming underwater and is big enough to carry several beast masters. However, one problem must be solved first, which is Mieshi's hatred for the Moyu statue - it always It is possible to accurately detect Mu Xingqiu's traces.

Yang Qingyin told the story of the battle at Qishan. Miushi was persuaded by an unknown monster to participate in that battle, but was defeated and destroyed by Mu Xingqiu and Fangfang, who were only in the realm of inhalation at the time. A piece of turtle shell. Miushi doesn't care about defeat. It is a strange beast and has no so-called sense of honor between humans and monsters. What it never forgets is the lost hard shell.

The three Xuanwu each have their own characteristics. Feixiao becomes smaller and smaller as he lives, and his wisdom becomes higher and higher. Youliao takes a different approach and cultivates his true body to be smaller than Feixiao, and then creates a huge shell to bluff people. It has been destroyed, and its later huge body was transformed by Xiaohao's magic. In comparison, Mie Shi is the most honest Xuanwu. Except for his neck getting longer and his tail getting stronger, he has not changed much over the years. He is all real from head to toe, although only one piece has fallen off, which is not very good for him. Although the shell was large, the resentment in his heart was even greater than that of You Liao whose entire shell was destroyed.

Only then did Feifei suddenly realize that he began to believe that the light blue figure in the statue was really Mu Xingqiu, and not someone's real illusion. He first communicated with Mie Shi to appease the hatred in Mie Shi's heart.

Xiao Hao was the second to appear, and through You Liao, she half-persuaded and half-threatened Miushi. After that, she assured Yang Qingyin that everything was fine, "Miushi has a small head, so he is stupid, but I still make it clear to him before he dares to challenge again. Mu Xingqiu, take off the whole shell."

Yin Buchen felt that he was also interested, so he communicated with Mie Shi through Feixiao for a while. Anyway, the conversation between Xuanwu and Xuanwu was just a series of vague hums that no one could understand.

"Miushi is reasonable and reasonable. Fei Xiao has already persuaded him." Yin Buchen expressed his merit with a smile.

No matter whose credit it was, when Yang Qingyin stood on the back of the turtle with the black jade statue, Miushi was indeed not violent. It turned its head and stared at the statue for a while, then swam forward silently.

One of the world-destroying tricks is sneak leap. In times of crisis, it can even leap thousands of miles. However, after becoming the object of Feifei's beast refining, it has an inner elixir and can cast complex spells. However, its instincts are weakened and it cannot leap a hundred miles. And it cannot be used frequently. Only after Feifei improves the inner elixir to a stronger level can Xuanwu's potential be fully utilized.

Even without diving, Mieshi's underwater swimming speed was very fast, carrying all the beast masters straight to the Star Mountain.

Mu Xingqiu used the illusion of mind and heart in the hope of reaching a more direct reconciliation with Mie Shi, but the illusion had a poor effect on the alien beast and could not enter its chaotic mind. At the same time, it was blocked by Feifei.

Feifei is very obsessed with practice, almost non-stop. He is like a world-destroying mind. Whenever he encounters an external force, he immediately reacts strongly. He is in a state of half-consciousness and is unaware of it.

There were rough waves on the sea, but it was calm under the sea. The light emitted by the ink jade statue illuminated dozens of feet in front. Various strange fish and sea beasts passed by the huge Xuanwu. Some small fish even clung to the destruction of the world. The shell borrows the strength to move forward.

Xiaohao and Baldzi ran around on the turtle's back excitedly, casting spells to blow the bubble-like restrictions even wider. Other beast masters were taking advantage of this opportunity to practice, and Yang Qingyin was no exception. She sat cross-legged on the turtle shell, holding the idol in both hands, and gradually entered deep thoughts. Black Phoenix stood behind her with a single claw, closed her eyes, and occasionally Spread your wings and practice together.

Xiao Hao got tired of playing and sat down to practice, leaving Bald Man alone.

The bald man had no inner elixir of his own, and could not even use the art of consonance. He could only sigh, flew around twice in boredom, landed between the flea's horns, and whispered: "You think it's boring too, everyone else is." I’m practicing, but Brother Xiaoqiu can’t come out to accompany you.”

"Ahem." Mu Xingqiu's real illusory body rose up from the ink jade statue. Although it couldn't last for long, he still wanted to come out and take a breath - not to really breathe, but to come out to take a look and fight with the bald man. Say hello.

"Xiaoqiu...Brother." Bald Man lowered his voice in a hurry. The beast masters around him were all in varying degrees of mental state, and their shouts would disturb them.

Mu Xingqiu flew to the edge of the restriction and created a small area of ​​restriction to prevent the sound from leaking out. Both Bald Man and Flea walked in, one stared at him and looked him up and down, and the other sniffed him with his nose.

A smile appeared on Mu Xingqiu's face. The silent seabed and the familiar faces made him feel unreal, as if the outside world did not exist at all. Naturally, there was no so-called Taoism and demons. Everything was peaceful, and will be peaceful forever.

But he had to hurry, because it wouldn't be long before he would have to return to the safety of the statue.

"Bald man, I need your help."

"Okay, okay, I do." The bald man smiled with crooked eyebrows. He had always felt that he was relatively useless in the team of beast masters, so he was very happy to be able to help, especially to help Mu Xingqiu.

"My memories are all here, you can take them all." The bald man lowered his head slightly. His Niwan Palace guardian was not strong to begin with, and he was completely open to Mu Xingqiu.

"No, the things you want to recall are complicated and cannot be seen using illusions."

"Tell me, I can think of so many complicated things."

"The sword-washing pond water once cast a spell on you."

"Well, not just once, but many times, I can remember..."

Bald Man was about to start from the beginning when Mu Xingqiu interrupted him with a smile, "The memory I need is not the scene at that time, but the feeling."

The bald man was at a loss and did not understand the meaning of this sentence.

"When the water in the sword-washing pool removes the mark on you, and when it remains in your mind, there will be some special feeling, right?"

Bald Man thought for a while, "Yes, a little bit, but it's not obvious. This is the memory you want."

Mu Xingqiu nodded solemnly, "That's it. Those feelings you had at that time are very important. I want to copy the spell of the sword-washing pool through your memory."

"But we don't have water in the sword-washing pool. They were all taken away by the Taoist priests."

"The sword-washing pool water is just a relatively powerful magical weapon. Without it, the spell can still be cast, but the power is relatively weak."

Bald Man understood, "Then I try to think about what it felt like at that time..." Bald Man frowned and recalled.

This is the magic trick that Mu Xingqiu thought of. Half-demon are all living magic weapons. Bald Man once had a similar experience. There are marks on the magic weapons. After removing them, the special characteristics of a person will disappear, making it easier for him to do something for him. Used by others.

There are many methods to remove marks, and Sword Washing Pool is the strongest one. These methods are very gentle, because their purpose is to maintain the integrity of the magic weapon. Mu Xingqiu hopes to go further. He does not want to let the "living method" weapon" intact, but to destroy them.

This is exactly the opposite of what was originally expected of the bald man to remove his mark.

Among the beast masters, there was a former Taoist priest of the Divine Engineering Department who provided many spells to remove marks. Mu Xingqiu has been studying these records while healing his injuries these days. He has gained a lot of experience. Combined with the natural Tao spells, it is already impressive. Once used, the power is not ideal.

So far, he has not found a way to break through. No matter how he transforms the spell, it seems too soft. Once it becomes overbearing, the effect will be greatly weakened. Mu Xingqiu's thoughts then turned to the sword-washing pool. The spells it could cast ranged from gentle to powerful.

It was almost impossible to reconstruct the details of the spell through the memory of the spell cast. Mu Xingqiu just did not let go of any possibility.

He has given too many hopes to humans and monsters, which must be realized.

Mu Xingqiu was thinking about more than just this. Bald Man was trying to remember. He said to Flea, "You have to help too."

The flea tilted its head slightly, as it always did, as if it seemed to understand and seem confused.

"I haven't been practicing beast refining with you for a long time, but I believe you are smarter than other spiritual beasts and strange beasts."

Flea raised her head majestically and accepted the praise.

"So I'm going to teach you the mental illusion technique. You have to practice hard until you can break through the minds of alien beasts. Yes, your target is them."

The flea blinked in confusion, as if she didn't understand again.

Mu Xingqiu smiled, entered a state of trance, and read his carefully modified mental illusion to the flea. It could not read, but it could certainly understand many human languages.

When Mu Xingqiu exited, Flea still had a confused look on his face, but he would not be fooled, "Don't follow Xiao Hao and pretend to be stupid. The illusion of mind and heart will be of great benefit to you. You are a descendant of Iron Qilin, and your body has unlimited potential. You will never be weaker than the three Xuanwu. Illusion can awaken your potential. You have to work hard."

The flea was hesitating, the bald man was meditating, but Mu Xingqiu had to retreat to the statue. The body of the true illusion was already tired, and he sensed an interceptor not far away.