Riding the Pheonix Chapter 539: Mission

"Guanzhu!"

"National Preceptor!"

The moment Xuan Fei fell, the names of the elders were changed back in unison.

Whether Yuyang was killed by him or not, what he did today is worthy of being the master of Xuandu Temple and the national master of Daqi.

At the same time, Mingwei felt a strong force rushing towards him.

Xuan Fei, who was guarding the front line, fell, and now the evil spirit directly impacted her and the man in Tsing Yi.

The man in Tsing Yi's flute also became tense. In terms of magic power, he was no better than Ming Wei.

A ray of piano sound was added to the sound of the flute.

But Ning Xiu changed the strings and started playing.

He also played soul-delighting music.

The breath is still surging, but what can I do besides holding on?

The blood around Ning Xiu's mouth kept overflowing, but the sound of the piano was not messy at all.

Since Mingwei said that he has done it before, then he can do it this time too!

"Woo..." The ghost's cry suddenly became sharp, as if thousands of ghosts were crying at the same time.

Mingwei frowned, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, but she ignored it at all and continued to play the flute, firmly grasping the tune.

"Miss!" Duofu shouted.

With so many people present, her strength is the best preserved.

Because Mingwei asked her to guard the flag array before.

Seeing the evil spirit's breath getting heavier and heavier, Duofu was as anxious as an ant on a hot disaster.

If this continues, the lady will definitely suffer backlash, and she must help.

The young lady said that she is already an excellent Xuanshi, and now everyone is working hard, how can she stand by and watch?

Besides, she has also suppressed evil spirits! She was able to do it in Baoling Temple, but now that she is so powerful, she can definitely do better!

Duofu made up his mind to replace Xuanfei and stand on the star position.

The elders of Xuandu Temple were taken aback, and Zhangyuan Yi shouted: "Little girl, don't mess around. This evil spirit is very powerful. Your skills..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Duofu's mana surge and a powerful demonic energy dissipate.

Yi Zhangyuan was stunned.

This girl actually has a demonic aura about her? But she is clearly human!

Duofu couldn't control him. At this time, she was only thinking about helping.

Mobilizing her demonic power, she punched out.

This method is quite brutal.

Both the elders and Xuan Fei suppressed them with magic power.

She was lucky enough to hit him directly?

However, this method is very effective.

Hit the fist with powerful demonic power, and part of the Yin Qi was immediately dispersed. Even the ghost's cries were much quieter, as if a little ghost retreated when encountering a big demon.

It's just that this evil spirit became more powerful than imagined. Duofu punched out one last time, suppressing the ghost's cries in the town, and then fell down because he ran out of magic power.

Mingwei sighed in his heart.

It seems that we still have to lose some longevity.

With the thought, the sound of the flute suddenly changes.

Ning Xiu looked at her in shock and immediately played the wrong note.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?" Yang Shu, who was guarding him, asked.

Ning Xiu said in a deep tone: "She will use her longevity to suppress this evil spirit."

After saying this, he stood up with his piano in his arms and jumped onto the stargazing platform.

When he sat down again and put his fingers on the strings, Yang Shu held him down.

"Senior brother, you want to use your longevity to exchange for her, right?"

Ning Xiu said: "This is what I should do."

In that period of history, these were all things he had to do. He was the one who should use longevity to suppress evil spirits, not Mingwei.

Since she said that he is her master, there is no reason to let her disciple stand in front of her!

"No, there is another way!"

Ning Xiu raised his head and looked at him in confusion.

Yang Shu repeated: "I have a way!"

Ning Xiu said: "Don't mess around. You haven't really learned mysticism. This is not a joke."

"I know." He said, "I really don't know mystical skills, but I have something that none of you have."

He raised his wrist with a smile and quickly passed by.

Blood dripped into the observatory and flowed rapidly along the star pattern.

The star map on the observatory was originally a magic circle, but it gradually lost its power due to the fall of one by one Xuanshi. But the moment his blood dripped down, he suddenly became stronger.

"I have the blood of a true dragon."

……

The Yin Qi gradually dissipated, and the ghost's cry disappeared.

The moon and stars reappeared in the sky, and the night breeze blew.

The sound of the flute stopped and the man in green opened his eyes.

His eyes swept over them one by one.

The elders of Xuandu Temple, Xuanfei, Duofu, Ningxiu, and Yang Shu.

He pursed his lips, showing some confusion.

"Just now, why didn't you lead the power of evil spirits to me?" He asked Mingwei.

After Xuan Fei was injured, the two of them faced the evil spirit. Mingwei could have taken a step back and let his flute sound come to the forefront. But she didn't. Instead, she was in front, resisting the power of the evil spirit.

Moreover, she also wanted to use her roots.

At that time, he was taking his time and was not even really shortlisted.

Mingwei's situation was a little worse than him. He wiped the bloodshot eyes on his mouth and said with a smile: "Without the Soul Calming Card, you can't be called a fortune teller. This is indeed true, but isn't it a fortune teller? , let a dead thing judge? A fortune teller is responsible for guardianship. If you don't even remember your own responsibility, what kind of fortune teller can you call yourself?"

The man in Tsing Yi was silent.

Mingwei continued: "What I just made was just the most basic choice as a fortune teller. I am not asking you to give in when I say this. Now that the evil has been suppressed, you can take action. Let's compare. , who can grab the soul-crushing card."

The man in Tsing Yi did not move.

He looked at the soul-soaking card in the center of the observatory.

The evil spirits have been suppressed, and the soul-soothing tablet ~IndoMTL.com~ hidden under the observatory for more than a hundred years has revealed its true colors.

It looks like an ordinary wooden sign.

However, it is the symbol of the fortune teller, the symbol of the most powerful magician recognized by all the magicians in the world.

"Why, don't you take action?" Mingwei continued, "I said, those words are not asking you to give in, and you don't think you can definitely win. Even if I am injured more than you now, so what? We human beings More than you!"

Hearing her words, Xuanfei, Duofu, Ning Xiu, and Yang Shu all raised their heads and looked at him.

The man in Tsing Yi still didn’t speak.

After waiting for a long time, he finally sighed and said: "There are many of you, so I'm not afraid at all. Since I'm here to win the talisman tonight, I've already made plans. But, you have to say, you won."

He smiled: "But don't get me wrong, it's not because those words you just said made me feel ashamed. Although I also call myself a fortune teller, my beliefs are different from yours." After a pause, he continued He said, "The reason why I gave in is because I found that I don't seem to be ready to become a real fortune teller. In this case, I will leave this soul-soothing card to you for the time being. When I figure it out, I'll come and get it."

Not waiting for their answer, he turned around and ordered: "Let's go!"

Many subordinates responded in unison: "Yes, Star Master."

The green clothes fluttered and disappeared into the night. His voice came from far away: "By the way, my name is Mingxiao."

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