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    The talisman paper that has been drawn with a spell cannot be used again.

    Seeing more and more Earthbound Spirits, Jiang Muyang's palms began to sweat. The paper figurines on the chopsticks bridge were paper substitutes made by Jiang Muyang.

    In case he didn't control these ground-bound spirits, any backlash he suffered would directly go back to the paper figurine.

    If the paper figurines are devoured, and the grievances of these earth-bound spirits are still unable to be appeased from being summoned from thousands of miles away, then Jiang Muyang will pay the price for it.

    The paper figurine kept trembling, making a creaking sound, and its limbs curled up. It can be seen that the earth binding spirit did not attach to the object in time, and it had already started to violent | chaos, and then backfired.

    The cold sweat on Jiang Muyang's forehead grew more and more, and he tried his best to keep calm first and not get confused.

    Even if there is no blank yellow talisman to use, it doesn't matter, he can also make the ground binding spirit attach to other things.

    For example, a flower, a plant, a tree, a stone, even the disciples present, and some monks.

    Of course, unless it is absolutely necessary, Jiang Muyang will never allow the earth binding spirit to possess a living person.

    His gaze began to wander left and right, trying to find some flowers and leaves to use.

    But at such a critical moment, Lu Fenghuang came to interrupt again!

    "Muyang! What's the matter with you? Why don't you speak?" Fenghuang'er's tone sounded very anxious and nervous, wishing to break through the spirit binding, and rushed in directly, "Muyang! Please pay attention to senior brother, please pay attention to me.Take care of me, okay?"

    It's not that Jiang Muyang doesn't want to talk about it, he just doesn't have time, he must concentrate on controlling these earthbound spirits.

    Don't let the earth-bound spirits riot, otherwise innocent people will be hurt.

    If the earth binding spirit were allowed to run into the human world, it would be no different from the demon army slaughtering the human world.

    In the blink of an eye, Jiang Muyang will change from an upright savior to an executioner who helps———— to torture!

    He will never be a big devil again!

    He wants to be a good man!

    He must walk in the sun!

    Even if no one appreciates him, he should not let the world misunderstand him!

    Jiang Muyang gritted his teeth and remained silent.

    But the more he kept silent, the more irritable Lu Jinyuan became outside. He has a rather irritable personality, and it is difficult to calm down when things happen. Now forcing himself not to rush in is already the limit.

    Lu Jinyuan was about to grit his teeth, every word was forced out from between his teeth.

    "Jiang Muyang! Previously, I was right to assume that I was wrong, that I was heartless, that I was ungrateful, that I was ruthless! I admit it all!"

    "But don't ignore Senior Brother, don't ignore me!"

    "Muyang, please take care of senior brother, okay? Senior brother just wants to know if you are safe now!"

    At the end, Lu Jinyuan almost begged.

    He was really worried about Jiang Muyang.

    He was afraid that if he didn't pay attention, Jiang Muyang would leave him.

    Jiang Muyang suddenly heard this, and was still a little dazed, thinking that he had heard it wrong, until he heard Lu Jinyuan shouting like a dead mother, "Jiang Muyang!"

    He suddenly woke up like a dream, and with a ray of mind, he gritted his teeth and responded to Fenghuang'er.

    "Are you sick? Shouting so loudly?! What are you calling your father for?"

    "Muyang! You're still alive!?" Lu Jinyuan immediately turned from worry to joy, and even automatically ignored Jiang Muyang's last sentence, and said with joy on his face, "It's good that you are fine, I thought just now..."

    "Don't worry, even if you die, I won't die."

    Jiang Muyang said angrily, "I don't know what's wrong with this phoenix, it's really a bad thing."

    Recently, don't know what happened to Fenghuang'er, but seem to be concerned about his safety.

    In the past, wished could make a clean break, even the relationship between teachers and brothers had to be severed.

    Calling him now is quite close, saying Muyang on the left and junior brother on the right. Those who didn't know thought that the relationship between the two of them was as good as ever.

    But Jiang Muyang knew it in his heart.

    Can't go back, can't go back again.

    Lu Jinyuan in this life will never understand how much he hurt Jiang Muyang in his previous life.

    The moment the knife went into Jiang Muyang's chest and cut out the golden core, how painful it was.

    Until Jiang Muyang's golden core was dissected and he was left alone in the dilapidated house to fend for himself, he even had a little hope.

    Thinking that the second senior brother would not care about his own life and death, the second senior brother would definitely come back to look for him.

    Jiang Muyang was stupid to that extent in his previous life, and he himself thought that he was too cheap back then.

    It's so cheap, a piece of sincerity has been trampled on.

    Even if Lu Jinyuan in this life stopped in time and made amends for it...even if he cut his heart out with both hands and sent it to Jiang Muyang.

    Jiang Muyang has no way to forgive, since he can't let go of his past life, then everyone can't even think about getting relief.

    He is no longer an innocent boy of twelve or thirteen years old, and he will no longer be happy for a long time just because of Lu Jinyuan's hug, head pat, or even a piece of candy.

    Lu Jinyuan does not deserve his forgiveness.

    "Muyang, have you encountered any troubles? There are so many bound spirits, it's not an option to squeeze in here. Tell me, maybe I can help you!"

    Lu Jinyuan eagerly wanted to do his part for Jiang Muyang, trying to use this method to settle the suspicion.

    Even he himself didn't realize that in front of Jiang Muyang, he gradually lowered his posture and was no longer so arrogant.

    Jiang Muyang sneered, and said in a mocking tone: "Just you, you still want to help me? What skills do you have that can help me?"

    "As long as I can do it, I will never refuse!" Lu Jinyuan said every word, "Besides, the Demon World army is in front, so personal grievances should be put aside first, and you and I will fight the enemy together!"

    Jiang Muyang was silent for a moment.

    The reason is this. Compared with innocent people, the grievances between him and Lu Jinyuan should really be put aside first.

    Everything should be prioritized, not for anything else, even for Pei Qing.

    Yes, for his Pei Lang.

    Jiang Muyang raised his eyes, his eyes could almost penetrate the densely packed earth binding spirits, and fell on Pei Qing's body.

    He couldn't leave Pei Qing behind and leave alone.

    For Pei Lang, even if he died, he would fight to the end.

    It seemed that there was a telepathic connection with Jiang Muyang, and Pei Qing noticed it in an instant. Looking down, he was shocked to see the earth binding spirit that almost covered the sky.

    He frowned fiercely, murmured "Yang Yang", and was about to charge towards Jiang Muyang with his sword in hand.

    Demon Venerable raised his hand to stop him, and said with a sneer, "Pei Qing, where else do you want to escape?"

    Taking a deep breath, Jiang Muyang said in a deep voice, "Are you sure you want to help me? Don't you regret it?"

    "No regrets!" Lu Jinyuan looked happy, and hurriedly said, "I will never regret it! I can help you, and I want to help you!"

    "Okay then, come in."

    Jiang Muyang held the magic spell in one hand to control the ground binding spirit not to be violent; in the other hand, he held a yellow talisman in front of his eyes, and recited a few words in a low voice.

    With a bang, the yellow talisman ignited and flew directly towards the ground-bound spirits.

    The ground binding spirit that surrounded him was afraid of the yellow talisman, so he automatically dispersed a path. Seeing this, Lu Jinyuan rushed in.

    Seeing that Jiang Muyang was safe and sound, Lu Jinyuan was overjoyed beyond words, and quickly asked, "How can I help you?"

    "Do you have a blank talisman?"

    "Have!"

    Without further ado, Lu Jinyuan quickly took out a stack of blank talisman papers from the Qiankun bag.

    Then according to his words, he spread out the talisman paper and placed it in front of Jiang Muyang.

    As soon as it was put away, Lu Jinyuan saw Jiang Muyang scratch his palm and draw bloodstains on the yellow talisman.

    Because the number of Earthbound Spirits was too large, Jiang Muyang had to spend more blood in order to manipulate them.

    Seeing that his face turned pale, Lu Jinyuan raised his hand to stop Jiang Muyang when he bled again.

    "Get out!" Jiang Muyang said angrily, "Don't get in the way!"

    "Muyang, let me come and bleed my blood!"

    Lu Jinyuan's face was full of seriousness, and distress gradually appeared in his eyes, like raindrops, densely squeezed into his pupils. He had never felt so sorry for Jiang Muyang like today.

    My heart aches for this junior who is ten years younger than him.

    "Drain your blood? Are you sure? I'm going to do it very hard."

    Jiang Muyang blinked his eyes, glanced at the precarious paper substitute, and then at the plague-stricken Phoenix, feeling that the tools sent to the door were not in vain.

    Seeing that the paper substitute was about to fail, it was quite appropriate for Lu Jinyuan to take the paper substitute's place.

    Lu Jinyuan nodded, and said seriously: "You can just do it, I'm not afraid of pain."

    "Okay then," Jiang Muyang put on a reluctant look, like a little golden bodhisattva in a temple, and said casually, "Since you begged me sincerely, then I will let you go with mercy."Drain your blood."

    "Let's talk about the ugly things first. You have injuries on your body, and if you let the blood out, it may take a long time before you can transform back into a human form."

    Lu Jinyuan nodded: "Okay, it's okay, senior brother will hug me." After a pause, he said cautiously, "You can hug me too."

    "Sorry, I'm not interested in Mao Duo's stuff."

    Jiang Muyang said mercilessly, grabbed Lu Jinyuan's hand and slashed his palm, wantonly using his blood to draw symbols.

    He even picked up a paper substitute, stuck it between Lu Jinyuan's eyebrows, and poked his heavenly spirit with two fingers. Lu Jinyuan only felt a sharp pain in his skull, and his soul almost burst out of his body.

    But in order not to disappoint Jiang Muyang, he still gritted his teeth and endured the pain.

    He didn't want Jiang Muyang to underestimate him!

    Jiang Muyang glanced at him and didn't say anything. Anyway, he didn't feel sorry for Lu Jinyuan. The mobile blood bank delivered to his door was not in vain, not only needed, but also used more.

    Pushing the yellow talisman in front of him with one palm, he drew it in a hurry before time was short. Now that Lu Jinyuan is bloodletting him as a stand-in, Jiang Muyang draws a little more carefully, so that he can manipulate the earth binding spirit more conveniently.

    After a while, all the earth-bound spirits hovering around were attached to the yellow talisman, and with the loud bang bang bang, in an instant, the army of earth-bound spirits shaken by Jiang Muyang was assembled.

    Jiang Muyang exhaled slowly, still not daring to take his guard lightly. He reckoned that there were at least 10,000 to 20,000 Earthbound Spirits present. As long as they were controlled properly, it would not be a big problem to deal with 30,000 demon soldiers.

    Thinking about how he summoned the earth-bound spirits in his previous life, he could only summon three to five thousand at most, and this was the first time he summoned such a huge number of earth-bound spirits.

    Speaking of which, he was actually a little excited.

    "This is... the earth-bound spirit." Demon Venerable, who was stepping on the void, frowned, with a puzzled look in his eyes, and said with a sneer, "The real person is really good at teaching disciples, Jiang Muyang can actually manipulate the earth-bound spirit."Spirit, use it for yourself!"

    "He shouldn't be a disciple of Cang Qiong, he should come to Demon World."

    "Demon World needs a young talent like him."

    Daoist Changyin looked over, and with just one glance, he saw a bright red shadow jumping up and down in the crowd like a flame.

    The wind blew the boy's long hair, revealing an extremely delicate face.

    "Nothing to do with you."

    Daoist Changyin withdrew his gaze, his tone was very indifferent, and his expression was also very calm. He pointed at the sword and swung it down fiercely.

    Demon Venerable dodged sideways, and said to Pei Qing: "You have always been upright. Everyone in the cultivation world calls you the light of the righteous way, an upright gentleman, and now Jiang Muyang has practiced sorcery, what should you do?"

    After a pause, Demon Venerable became even more excited. He has always liked to watch lovers become bitter couples, and love and kill each other.

    Since he can't get the most sincere feelings in the world, then neither can others.

    He just wanted to see if Pei Qing would get rid of the "little devil" Jiang Muyang for the sake of the so-called righteous way.

    If that's the case, it's a great show, and Demon Venerable is looking forward to it now.

    Unexpectedly, one word from Pei Qing shattered all expectations of Demon Venerable.

    "No, it doesn't matter what you think about everything. If he hurts someone or kills someone, it only means that that person deserves to be hurt or killed."

    Demon Venerable was completely speechless, with a look of disappointment on his face.

    I don't know what kind of poison Jiang Muyang put on Pei Qing, why Pei Qing is so devoted to him.

    But no matter what, Demon Venerable is determined to win Jiang Muyang, and if he can't get it, others can't get it either.

    Jiang Muyang held a sword in one hand, and held a yellow talisman between his fingertips in the other. When he waved it against the wind, the yellow talisman instantly burned, and the sword energy streaked across the sky, leaving a white mark.

    Under the guidance of the yellow talisman, the earth binding spirits rushed into the melee, grabbing the magic soldiers and tearing them to pieces. They didn't seem like living people, and they didn't know pain.Bound Spirit's forward steps.

    Jiang Muyang raised his eyes, and saw several figures jumping up and down in the air. Demon Venerable seemed to have recovered a few levels of skill, and this time he was coming in a menacing manner.win or lose.

    He didn't have time to look at others, his concerned gaze fell on the bright red robe, as if he had noticed his gaze, Pei Qing just stood still and looked down condescendingly.

    Unbiased, his eyes met Jiang Muyang's.

    Even though none of them said a word, Pei Qing knew in her heart that the current self was always special in Jiang Muyang's heart.

    Jiang Muyang only felt a sharp tremor at the tip of his heart. He didn't know if it was his illusion. He clearly felt that the vines had swelled a little more, and even stuck tightly like a scimitar.

    The numbness, which is hard to describe in words, spread from the tailbone all the way to the entire spine, and rushed straight to the scalp.

    Even the nerves on the scalp are twitching.

    In just an instant, his legs were so weak that he could hardly stand up.

    There is always an illusion of being held in Pei Lang's arms and giving him a hard - fuck - meal.

    But Pei Lang was so far away from him that he didn't even touch him with a single finger.

    Blame the damn vines!

    Blame the damn Demon Venerable!

    If Demon Venerable hadn't come to snatch the marriage, at this moment, Jiang Muyang would have understood what Pei Qing's red lips were like.

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