Xianzun becomes a showman as soon as he loses his memory

The sun is warm and the scenery is beautiful today. It is a day that makes people feel comfortable.

Anyway, Tian Qingzi, head of Taixu, has been very happy recently.

He successfully won the celestial artifact, and his confidant junior was seriously injured. Nanhua's lineage could no longer make waves, and his beloved senior disciple also won the first place in the Zongmen Grand Competition.

Especially today, a group of young disciples who had already left for Cangbei Mountain Xiaohuanjing sent a letter from Feijue on the way to report to him that they were safe.

The old man with white beard and hair leisurely took a sip of his tea, squeezed the Feiju letter in his hand, and used his divine sense to explore the content...

"puff--"

Tian Qingzi squirted out the hot tea.

This letter was written by his eldest disciple Mo Han, and he reported three things to him concisely.

First, the demon lord Xuan Yu has already left the customs; second, after Xuan Yu left the customs, his cultivation base has greatly increased, and his strength is already higher than him; Attacked a group of disciples at the foot of the gate mountain.

"Cough, cough..."

The information revealed in the letter shocked Tian Qingzi, this famous power in the cultivation world actually choked on a sip of tea and coughed like an ordinary old man.

Although Xuan Zhen did not succeed in this attack, and because of Qiu Chenzhi's protection, not even a single disciple was seriously injured.

But Mojun has been his old rival for many years, he naturally knows that with Xuanyuan's strength and perseverance, he will never give up just because of one setback.

That guy has his eyes on the fairy spirit of the fairy weapon, and he will definitely use all means in the future to take it back.

Thinking of this, Tian Qingzi was no longer in the mood to enjoy tea leisurely, he couldn't help throwing away the letter in his hand, and paced back and forth anxiously in the cave with his hands behind his back.

He sacrificed his life to snatch the fairy artifact back from thousands of people. Even if it is the devil's favorite, it is related to the future of the Dao of Ascension, who will give up such treasures.

Compared with this, even the experience of the disciples in the small illusion mirror was no longer important, just now Tian Qingzi almost wanted to set off immediately to drag Qiu Chenzhi back who led the team out.

But he forcibly held back his impulse.

Although all the disciples were in danger at the foot of Mount Taixu, none of them reported the matter to their master at that time.

On the contrary, because Qiu Chenzhi wanted to continue on the road, none of the disciples had any objections, and all happily followed him on the road, all admiring and admiring him.

It wasn't until they arrived at Shanhai City that Mo Han, the eldest disciple whom he had pinned his hopes on, took the time to write a letter to report the matter to him.

At this time, even if they chased them back, it was already too late. The group of people would soon reach the boundary of Cangbei Mountain.

Thinking of this, Tian Qingzi suddenly stopped his fidgety steps, and couldn't help but lower his head to meditate, and his clear eyes gradually became thoughtful.

He had always thought that even though the fairy weapon was powerful, it had a pure mind, so he was full of confidence and felt that everything was under his control.

But now, the sudden appearance of the demon lord Xuan Yu, and Qiu Chen's attitude of going his own way, have shown that something is gradually getting out of his control...

……

"What is the name of this place?"

Qiu Chenzhi lightly tapped the long sword, stood in the vast sea of ​​clouds, through the tumbling clouds, vaguely glimpsed a brightly lit city under his feet, so he asked softly.

On his jade-colored neck, a black ball of hair was coiled lazily on it, his green cat's eyes squinted comfortably, his black and soft fur had no trace of variegation, it was almost as long as Qiu Chenzhi's drooping waterfall. hair into one.

Bai Ziyu Yujian landed beside him, staring at the black cat on his shoulder with envious eyes, almost wishing he could pull away the fur ball and squat on it by himself.

The cat seemed to have sensed his gaze, so it opened a pair of emerald green eyes like charity, and gave the boy a cold look.

Bai Ziyu: "..."

He swore that he actually saw a condescending sarcasm in the eyes of a cat.

Angry!

No matter how angry he was, he couldn't show it in front of the elders. He could only swallow all the vulgar words in his heart, and introduced with a smile: "The following is the famous Shanhai City. Before that, they will settle down here and make some repairs.”

"I see."

Qiu Chenzhi stared at the bustling city under his feet, and responded thoughtfully, and casually hugged the black cat hovering on his shoulders, and habitually stroked its soft fur.

The black cat raised its head slightly to look at his chin, narrowed its emerald green eyes again, and shook its ear tips comfortably, completely different from its mocking and arrogant attitude when it looked at other people.

Seeing this scene, not only Bai Ziyu, but also many disciples around Qiu Chen secretly glanced to this side, looking at the black cat in his arms with undisguised jealousy.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!They also want the male god to give Shunmao——

Since Qiu Chenzhi rescued all the disciples from Xuan Zhen, all the disciples happily forgot about their hairstyle, and changed their attitudes that were slightly alienated before, and they all became fans of brothers and sisters.

Their group of more than [-] people is a rising star in the sect, and young people worship the strong. In their eyes, Qiu Chenzhi, who can compete head-on with the devil and still has the upper hand, is simply unparalleled in the world!

However, Elder Ke Qing has always looked cold, reticent, and doesn't like to have much contact with people, so no matter how longing the fans are, they don't dare to clamor to give birth to monkeys for the male god, but only dare to be jealous of a cat in the bottom of their hearts. .

As the winner of the cat birth, the black cat seemed to have fallen asleep again, nestling in Qiu Chenzhi's arms again, no longer paying attention to the jealous eyes of those young disciples, just purring slightly.

It always looks very tired.

Qiu Chenzhi looked down at it, his clear eyes were finally stained with a layer of worry, his slender and white fingers were buried in the soft fur, and his fingertips were twirling around the cat's jaw.

Except when the black cat was sticking to his neck and rubbing hard, most of the rest of the time it was not energetic, and it always curled up in his arms to sleep. Could it be that there was some injury inside that was not found?

When I came to the city this time, I wonder if there are any doctors who are proficient in veterinary medicine.

At the foot of the mountain, when he was entangled by this black cat, he was also strongly opposed by Mo Han and Bai Ziyu.

Bai Ziyu was worried that the cat was too fast and behaved too intelligently. He might not be an ordinary black cat, but a spirit that had become popular in the mountains and fields.

After seeing the red string around the black cat's neck, Mo Han was worried that the cat was raised by the man in black who had awakened him before, and worried that someone would argue with them because of the cat.

Qiu Chenzhi himself knew that ordinary cats would not have such quick and agile skills, and this black cat must not be an anti-object, but...

But it's a black cat!

A black cat with smooth fur and no trace of stray hair!

Black, get, hair, bright!

Let me ask a person who has been in the Taixu Gate of White Stones in the White Palace for a long time, who can resist the temptation when he sees such a black hairball approaching you?

Anyway, Qiu Chenzhi couldn't resist.

So he fell.

On the trip to the Little Magic Mirror in Cangbei Mountain, he finally lived a life of petting cats every day.

If the cat wants to leave at any time, he can leave on his own. If the black cat really has an owner, he will also help it find the owner after finishing the little magic mirror.

Once Qiu Chenzhi made a decision on this matter, Mo Han and Bai Ziyu never expressed any objection.

"Chen Zhi."

Just as he was staring at the black cat and meditating, Mo Han, who had gone down to inquire, had returned with his sword, landed beside him lightly, and called softly.

The black cat that was sleeping in Qiu Chenzhi's arms immediately let out a deep purring sound from its throat.

Whenever Mo Han called "Chenzhi" directly, the black cat always purred unhappily.

It's a pity that some people are born sword idiots, and they never see unimportant people in their eyes, let alone a cat's protest.

So Mo Han again ignored the grunts with small emotions, and just said to Qiu Chenzhi: "Shanhai City is as usual, and there is no abnormal situation. I have arranged the board and lodging places for everyone. Everyone can follow me." Go down and rest."

Qiu Chenzhi scratched the unhappy kitten in his arms, chatted to comfort him, and nodded to Mo Han, "Thank you for your hard work."

The black cat let out a low growl of dissatisfaction again.

The group didn't say much, followed Mo Han and landed directly in Shanhai City.

Shanhai City is quite prosperous, the city wall is five feet high, and the white stone fortress is tall and precipitous, which feels a bit impregnable.

The city is even more prosperous, with vertical and horizontal streets, flying arches and bucket eaves, the road is full of traffic and streams, and the crowds are crowded with each other.

Most of them are dressed as mortals, and there are also a lot of monks walking through it, and the whole city is a thriving scene.

Many years ago, Shanhai City was just a little-known small town.

I don't know when, a foreign object fell from the sky on the Cangbei Mountain, forming a fantasy world, in which there are countless rare treasures, attracting countless monks to come to compete for the adventure.

It's a pity that except for the illusion, the Cangbei Mountains are the most vicious and dangerous places in the world, with thin spiritual energy, jagged rocks, and hundreds of miles without a blade of grass, and no soul can survive here.

And the place where Shanhai City is located is the closest populated place to the Cangbei mountain boundary.

Over time, many monks who came to explore the treasure all chose to take a final rest here, and also bought some necessary things here.

Seeing this business opportunity, the local people all took the initiative to come here to do business, and the original town became more and more prosperous.

Later, even many monks were attracted to come here, and started to do some business here, selling some talisman water elixir, vestments and treasures, and even treasures found in the small illusion mirror at first.

In this way, it is more convenient for many treasure-hunting monks, and more and more people are making final adjustments to their self-cultivation. The original small town has also developed into the prosperous and prosperous Shanhai City with the passage of time.

Mo Han led a group of people to the largest restaurant in the city.

The restaurant is called "Xian Keju", and it is the most famous place to eat and stay in the city. It has always only entertained monks from various sects, and some weaker casual monks can't get in. It never entertains mortals.

The shop waiter in the restaurant has some superficial kung fu of breathing and exhaling, and he has a very wink. Seeing Qiu Chen and his group step into the hall, they immediately saw the school uniform of Taixu Sect, the number one sect in the cultivation world, and hurriedly flattered them. went up to welcome.

It wasn't until the shop waiter saw a bamboo hat on each of the disciples' heads that he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, because in his cognition, only the monks of Daneng Temple liked to carry it with them when they went out, and the Taoist priests of Taixumen When did you bring this thing?

But when he caught sight of the red stripes on the belts of Mo Han and Bai Ziyu, which represent the direct disciples, he straightened up his expressions, bowed his knees, and led the crowd upstairs: "The elders of the Taixu Sect, It's still the old rules, the top floor is reserved for the elders!"

The rules of Xiankeju are the same as those in the realm of cultivation, respecting strength.

Apart from Demon Realm, the four most powerful sects in the realm of comprehension are Taixu Sect, Daneng Temple, Wanshufang, and Xihua Palace.

The restaurant in Xiankeju has several floors, and the topmost floor has the better scenery, and the food and drink service is also the most thoughtful. The more powerful the disciples of the sect move in, the higher the floor will be.

According to the division of strength, the entire top floor belongs to Taixumen; the next floor is the exclusive floor of Daneng Temple;

Further down, Wanshufang and Xihua Palace, both of the four major sects, can only share one floor.When checking in, the disciples of Wanshufang are on the left, and the disciples of Xihua Palace are on the right.

After going out to the top three floors, the rest of the middle floors are the territory where hundreds of sects, big and small, in the cultivation world compete to divide.

As for the casual cultivators who have no background or sect, only a few are eligible to move in, and they can only squeeze in the rooms on the first floor.

The Taixu Sect has a record of staying here many times before, and the waiter also has experience. When he saw a direct disciple from the Taixu Sect coming, he directly led the person to the top floor without much nonsense.

Everyone had just stepped on the stairs when they suddenly heard a noise coming from behind.

"Look, those people from the Taixu Sect have already gone up, but we have been waiting here for a long time, why hasn't anyone called us to go to the top three floors?"

When Qiu Chenzhi heard the noise behind him, he couldn't help looking back curiously, and saw a beautiful woman in red in the center of the lobby on the first floor, with a steel whip in her hand, holding the skirt of a shop waiter, questioning with an angry face.

"It's fine if you don't entertain us. We want to go on our own. Why are you servants pushing back and forth? Are you playing us?"

Behind this glamorous woman, there are a few girls who are also wearing red school uniform scattered here and there, they all seem to be disciples of the same sect, at this time they all glared at the waiter as the glamorous woman asked.

Seeing Qiu Chenzhi looking at those women, Bai Ziyu poked his head out to look at those women, and couldn't help but let out a "huh".

"Aren't those female disciples from Xihua Palace? Why doesn't the shop let them go up?"

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Qiu Chenzhi: "I've always been an immortal with no emotions. Even if an immortal with no emotions jumped from the heavens and died outside, I definitely shouldn't touch cats!"

Black Cat: "I, Hei Mao, lick me!"

Qiu Chenzhi: "..."

Really, really fragrant..._(:з」∠)_