Xianzun becomes a showman as soon as he loses his memory

The palm held between the throats gradually tightened, and Ming Jiuyuan's dark eyes became darker and darker.

"What are you, why do you live here?"

he asked coldly.

The lump of meat couldn't bear it anymore, the transformed human figure couldn't help twitching a few times, and then it was like a piece of melted white wax, the wet and sticky body leaked out from between Ming Jiuyuan's fingers, and fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, wriggling and thinking to escape.

With a sound of "da", a black brocade boot stepped on the sneaky piece of meat, stepped on his head and rolled it a few times, causing him to howl and struggle endlessly in pain.

"You want to leave without answering my question?"

A sarcastic and cold voice came from above.

The piece of meat trembled a few times, and then it swelled up like a balloon. The pile of meat, which was no more than one person tall, soon swelled to a height of more than ten feet.

The purple-red flesh and blood vibrated, like a water sac filled with water, it swayed towards Ming Jiuyuan.

Long before Ming Jiuyuan became the lord of the underworld, he was already a famous evil star and evil god in the six realms. Gods block and kill gods, and demons block and kill demons. Everyone avoids him, except for his strength. No one dared to make friends with him except his immortal venerable.

Meat Loaf also knew in his heart that the person in front of him was a master who could not hide his anger and anger. He cheated by transforming into the master of illusion before, which had already ruined the reputation of the immortal, and even poked at this evil god. Inverse scale.

If he couldn't escape with all his eggs in one basket, his own life would probably have to be accounted for here today.

It's a pity that although this piece of meat is very tragic in his heart, he tried his best to fight back, but he couldn't attract Ming Jiuyuan's attention.

The ink-haired and fair-skinned Shashen was frowning at the palm of his hand at this moment, looking at the sticky saliva left when the piece of meat slipped away just now with disgust, and rubbed his fingertips vigorously.

As the fingertips rubbed against each other, just as the purple-red piece of meat rushed towards it tragically, an invisible air wave surged out, like a sharp filament, just cutting off the half-body of the piece of meat.

The piece of meat didn't feel anything, the body still wanted to rush forward, but suddenly the lower part of the waist was suspended in the air, the upper body with two eyes raised bumped, and suddenly fell to the ground in embarrassment, rolling around several times.

Waking up from the spinning dizziness, the meat only felt a chill in his waist, his two eyeballs were lifted by the fleshy strips of his body, turned over his fat body and looked behind him.

Not far from his upper body, a lump of the same fat lump of flesh was lying on the ground, twitching slightly, and viscous transparent liquid was constantly oozing from the neat incision.

That was the half of his body that had been cut in half.

Just when the piece of meat trembled suddenly, and when infinite despair surged in his heart, the cold and ruthless evil god walked over again, and stepped on his wobbly eyes.

"I think I don't need to ask a second time." Ming Jiuyuan said.

The face of the meat lump was lying on the wet and muddy ground. After a long while, as if he finally gave up struggling, he suddenly burst into tears.

"Liar! Everyone is a liar! It was that damned fox that tricked me into coming here..."

Sobbing and choking, Rou Kuai said tremblingly, "I am not a supernatural being, but a demon god who had already attained enlightenment in the demon world, but was trapped in the small illusion of the lord of the fairy world. Fall to the mortal world."

Suddenly hearing that this monster was a goblin, Ming Jiuyuan paused for a moment, and immediately jumped back a step, moved his feet away, and rubbed the soles of his shoes in disgust.

"You can't be a slug, are you?" He looked up and down the shape of the meat, frowning and asked.

very good!Being able to make the lord of the underworld take a disgusting step back, this monster will last a lifetime in the future!

If he has a future...

The meat lump noticed that the boots on top of his head were leaving, but he didn't feel a little lucky. Instead, his fragile self-esteem was shattered to the ground.

When he heard that Ming Jiuyuan compared him to a slug, he broke down and wailed.

"My body is clearly a snail!"

As if being greatly insulted, the piece of meat rolled on the ground and cried, "It's just that in order to survive in the illusion, the snail shell, which was regarded as the magic weapon of life, was crushed by the magic power left by the immortal."

While he was crying and rolling, the broken half of his body was slowly healing the wound. It really was cultivated from molluscs, and the vitality was so tenacious.

Ming Jiuyuan was impatient with his crying appearance, and asked directly: "You are a monster, but why did you break into the fairyland cave?"

As he said that, he looked around at the rather familiar environment, and a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes. When his eyes turned to the snail spirit on the ground, they turned to the shadows again.

He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and there was a cold smile on the same pale and bloodless lips: "Don't tell me, you don't know where this is?"

The Little Illusion Mirror was originally created by the two of them.

He dug up a whole piece of soil from the underworld, and the lord of the fairy world built illusions, created creatures, and built caves on the underworld.

This paradise built by the two of them was originally intended to be given to the child he fished out of the Styx, so it should be a well-defended and safe place for children.

But why would such a slug be put in now?

He looked at the snail spirit on the ground, and the fat piece of meat was trembling all over, and he confessed immediately: "I was tricked into coming here!"

"Thousands of years ago, the Immortal Venerable beheaded the Lord of the Demon Realm with one sword, and severely wounded the Demon Venerable of our Demon God Realm with another sword."

"Because of the severe injuries on his body, the Yaozun had to retreat and cultivate for many years, so people's hearts fluttered. Some powerful demon gods are ready to move, and they form cliques. Once the Yaozun is seriously injured and dies, they will replace them. .”

"But Yaozun is just an old fox. He knew that the people under him had different intentions, so about 700 years ago, he quietly let out the wind, saying that there were endless magical weapons hidden in the little illusion mirror created by the lord of the fairy world himself. And treasures of heaven and earth."

"The old fox also pretended that he would sneak into the environment of the immortal, steal the panacea and heal his wounds, and then steal the magic weapon to kill us traitors."

Speaking of this, the snail spirit couldn't help being silent for a while, not knowing whether he was ashamed of his original rebellious heart, or cast aside his IQ for being so easily deceived.

He went on to say: "Everyone knows that the little phantom mirror is a cave built by the Immortal Venerable for his adopted son when he was young, and there are countless rare treasures in it."

"Even if Immortal Qiu Ming moved out of here after he grew up, the treasures inside are still stored."

"Because of this, most of the demon gods believed this news...Many people made up their minds to sneak into the little illusion mirror and steal the magic weapon first before the demon venerable."

"It's a pity, how can the cave mansion cast by the Immortal Venerable be so easy to break through?"

"Even though the little magic mirror has been left unattended in a corner of the fairy world since Immortal Qiuming became an adult, there are still countless people dying here."

"Most of the caves that have not yet approached the core of the illusion have died silently under the restriction."

Speaking of this, the snail spirit twitched in pain, and roared faintly: "It's a pity that I was blindfolded by interests back then, and I couldn't see anything clearly. I still sneaked in without repentance, and the snail shell was crushed every day. Luckily he saved his life."

"After narrowly escaping from the dead, I no longer had the guts to offend the Immortal Venerable's prohibition. I wanted to go back home, but it didn't happen. Before I left here, I suddenly felt a wave of shaking."

"After everything calmed down, I found myself trapped here, and the aura around me suddenly became thinner."

The snail spirit wriggled on the ground in pain, and wailed as if venting: "I don't know why, the lord of the fairy world actually abandoned this huge little illusion mirror from the fairy world to the mortal world!"

"And I was also trapped in the middle of the small illusion mirror. I couldn't enter the cave at the core, and I couldn't leave here to go to the outer layer. I couldn't even absorb the thin spiritual energy. All the cultivation bases on my body were used to extend my life. , the realm dropped again and again.”

"It's been 700 years... I've been trapped here for 700 years. My cultivation level, which is indistinguishable from that of an immortal, has fallen so low that I can't even catch a few young mortal monks..."

The snail spirit seemed to be grieving from the heart, and completely collapsed into a ball of mud on the ground, but her body was secretly moving outside where Ming Jiuyuan couldn't notice.

But at this moment, Ming Jiuyuan couldn't pay any attention to him, and just froze in place, the gloom between his brows and eyes accumulated, getting heavier and heavier.

"700 years ago... 700 years ago, the little magic mirror was thrown into the world..."

He murmured: "He started planning 700 years ago, but I don't know anything..."

The pale palms were tightly clenched, and blue veins were faintly protruding from the back of the hands.

"Qiu Chenzhi—"

Ming Jiuyuan suddenly let out a roar.

Following that, a black flame with a faint bluish-gray color suddenly rolled over and spread around him.

"Wait…"

Just now, the snail spirit, who thought she had escaped again, faced the silent and cold flames, and before she could speak her words of horror, everything around her was reduced to ashes in the black flames.

The real strong man just vented a little bit of anger. Within a hundred miles, all the mountains, rocks, plants, birds and animals no longer existed, and only patches of gray embers remained on the ground.

But Ming Jiuyuan still had no intention of restraining his anger at this time. In the cold burning flames, the gloomy black-haired young man smiled stiffly, but there was no light in his dark eyes.

He turned around and walked towards the outer layer of the small illusion mirror.

The estrangement of 700 years was originally to hide everything from him... Even that little bastard Qiu Ming knew about it, but excluded him.

Qiu Chen's...

You are simply in debt!

……

"Ok?"

Qiu Chen's nose itched slightly, and he felt like sneezing.

But for the sake of image, he held back.

Strange, could it be that someone secretly misses him?

"Elder!"

Bai Ziyu, the little golden retriever, looked vigilant, approached him with a long sword in his hand, and said in a low voice: "We found disciples from other sects ahead, should we avoid them?"

Ever since they first entered the Little Illusion Mirror, the group of the Taixu Sect has been attacked by various monsters one after another, and no one dared to take it lightly any more. Along the way, all the disciples have been tense in their minds. .

Because they didn't know where the disciples who were separated by the illusion were scattered, the disciples of Taixu Sect searched for the spiritual plants and medicines along the way, trying to find other disciples who might be left alone.

At this time, they didn't find the same sect, but met other disciples instead.

In Little Illusion, meeting other sects is not a good thing. Disciples of various sects often beat each other to death in order to compete for spiritual objects.

Even among allies, stabbings in the back happen from time to time.

Qiu Chenzhi frowned slightly, not wanting to get involved in some troublesome things, and was about to lead his disciples to find another way, but suddenly heard a woman screaming from a distance.

Everyone was shocked, and Qiu Chenzhi instinctively jumped towards the place where the cry for help came from.

When he arrived at the place of distress in an instant, he couldn't help being taken aback.

The woman in distress was dressed in a red dress, with a soft whip wrapped around her wrist, she was obviously a disciple of Xihua Palace, and she was also an old acquaintance.

It was Chu Xi who found fault two days ago!

But at this time, Chu Xi was lying on the side of a pond in a state of embarrassment, screaming at the top of his lungs, while swinging his soft whip, trying his best to attack a monster emerging from the pond.

The monster was the size of a calf, square and square, its whole body was dazzling bright yellow, and its body was as soft as a sponge. No matter how Chu Xi attacked him, all the strength would be absorbed by the monster's soft body.

This square monster was stretching out two slender arms, wrapping around Chuxi's calf and dragging her into the pond.

And beside the monster, another monster slowly appeared.

This new monster was pink and tender all over, with a fat and slow body. It looked like a starfish, and it was opening a big mouth in the middle of its belly, trying to swallow Chu Xi in one gulp.

Qiu Chenzhi: "..."

Why are the sponge cube and the starfish more familiar?

That sponge even wore a pair of boxy pants!

He couldn't help covering his eyes helplessly, feeling extremely complicated.

The fairy who created this little phantom mirror, he must have traveled through time...