Xianzun becomes a showman as soon as he loses his memory

"Master, be careful!"

Carrying a rather heavy package on his back, Uncle Zhong chased after Wei Xiaohan, and kept urging him.

Wei Xiaohan wears white jade ornaments all over his waist, a golden and silver embroidered magic circle embroidered on his body, his cuffs are stuffed with spiritual weapons and elixir, and a gilded black-mouthed long knife is slung across his back. , was walking ahead impatiently.

He has been holding the flamboyant jade bone fan in his hand, spread out the fan and swayed to fan the wind, and rushed forward, looking back at Uncle Zhong behind him, curling his lips and saying: "I am now I just feel like we're going too slowly."

"Uncle Zhong, is this little phantom mirror so big? The two of us have been searching here for a long time, not to mention people from the Taixu sect, and we haven't even met a casual cultivator."

Complaining in his mouth, Wei Xiaohan jumped up on the towering canopy of the tree, stopped between the branches and looked around, trying to catch the beauty he was thinking of at a glance.

Looking at his own wayward young city master, Uncle Zhong couldn't laugh or cry, he had to remove the heavy package from his shoulders before he straightened up and took a breath, and said with a wry smile: "Master, I told you a long time ago that this Little Magic Mirror is not our Shanhai City."

"Shanhai City is already a rare and prosperous place in the cultivation world, but compared with the area of ​​Little Magic Mirror, it is almost like Kunpeng and house sparrow. If you rush in like this recklessly to find someone, it will be no different. It’s like looking for a needle in a haystack.”

Hearing this, Wei Xiaohan was immediately discouraged, jumped down from the canopy of the tree, kicked the stones by his feet feebly, and muttered: "Even if we can't see the person from the Taixu Sect...but we are here after all, we should be there anyway." Make a name for yourself in the illusion and then go back."

"We sneaked out this time behind the backs of the old man at home. If we didn't do anything in the illusion and just continued to go home in despair, we might be laughed at by the old man!"

After finishing speaking, he looked up and looked around again, observing the dead silent illusion around him, and couldn't help feeling depressed again: "But now we have been walking here for such a long time, and we have neither encountered the monster you mentioned, nor encountered any monsters. A monk with no eyes."

"There is no one to talk to us at all, so I can't deal with those offenders, and I can't show my strength, so how can I stand up?"

The more Wei Xiaohan talked, the more annoyed he became, and suddenly he kicked the stone on his toe away with force.

Looking at the wayward young master in front of him, Uncle Zhong couldn't help shaking his head.

Uncle Zhong was also a casual cultivator before. He traveled all over the world in order to cultivate, and he has rich experience. Even this little illusion mirror has been mixed in a few times, so he is barely familiar with the little illusion mirror.

However, he later took refuge in the forces of Shanhai City. Because of his special talent, he was reused by the old city lord. He has been taking care of this little ancestor in front of him, which can be regarded as doing his best.

So at this time, seeing Wei Xiaohan's dejected look, he couldn't help but say a few more words: "Master, it's okay! It's just that we can't meet others in the illusion, we are lucky enough."

Wei Xiaohan didn't know the danger, he only wanted to make meritorious deeds and show courteousness to the beauties, but he had experienced so many times in the illusion, but he really knew the pros and cons.

The two master and servant were not separated when they entered the entrance of the small illusion mirror, and they did not encounter any powerful monsters or monks who were difficult to deal with along the way. Up to now, they are safe and sound. It is really smoke from the ancestral grave.

But thinking of this, even the experienced Uncle Zhong couldn't help frowning deeply.

Thinking about it carefully, the two of them didn't meet anyone along the way... It's indeed a bit strange.

When he was a casual cultivator before, he didn't live so peacefully in this small illusion. He met some strange monsters along the way, and he also had to deal with many other monks who wanted to rob him. It was really dangerous and hard.

But now... It seemed that the other monks in this little illusion mirror were all stumbling upon other things, and they were all busy with other things, but no one came to take care of them, these two weak-looking fat sheep.

What's the matter?

He lowered his head, thinking hard, but he didn't find a black shadow hiding in the dark, peeping at the two of them quietly.

"Uncle Zhong, I feel that the spiritual energy is not running smoothly, let's take out the spiritual energy pill!" A frustrated Wei Xiaohan said to him.

"Why are there so many evil sects in this area of ​​Cangbei? They don't have any aura at all. They really want to suffocate people to death."

While complaining, he rudely tore open the package that Uncle Zhong had brought, and poured out all the contents inside.

He left home in a hurry this time, and didn't have time to steal the Qiankun bag from his father, but just packed a bunch of elixir and elixir in bits and pieces, for the sake of the almost nonexistent aura in this little phantom mirror.

The medicine bottle containing the spiritual energy pills rolled all over the ground, even the few sects didn't store much spiritual medicine, but Wei Xiaohan, a prodigal son, took out a pile casually, which was enough to see the prosperity of Shanhai City.

After all, Uncle Zhong was used to being frugal, and his heart ached for the elixir rolling all over the floor. He was bending down to pick up the medicine bottle on the ground, and was about to put it back into his parcel.

Unexpectedly, the moment he lowered his head, he suddenly sensed a strong gust of wind from behind him, his face trembled, he raised his head and shouted suddenly: "Master, get out of the way—"

"Huh?" Wei Xiaohan was looking up at the Spiritual Qi Pill pouring into his mouth, when he was suddenly swallowed like this, he immediately froze in place with a confused look on his face.

Behind him, a skinny black figure rushed towards him, and the tips of its deep claws almost touched his shoulders.

Zhong Bo immediately dropped the medicine bottle in his hand, and hurriedly turned to save him, but it was too late.

That black shadow was in the shape of a leopard, and its sharp claws pierced Wei Xiaohan's fragile neck. Just when the black shadow was about to succeed, it was suddenly shaken by a golden light.

I saw Wei Xiaohan, the silly son of the landlord's family, although he was still in a daze, but the Chinese clothes he was wearing suddenly burst into dazzling light, and the magic circle woven with gold and silver was instantly activated, immediately burning the attacker Protruding claws.

The leopard-like sneak attacker screamed and turned around to avoid the dazzling magic circle.

The two looked towards the direction where the shadow landed, only to find that the shadow that came to attack was half human and half leopard, but looked like a female.

The attacker had a leopard head, fangs and claws, and black fur. He was licking his burnt paws while looking up and down at the master and servant with his bright golden pupils.

She looked at the palms of her hands, then focused on Wei Xiaohan's clothes, and the Shanhai City mark on Zhong Bo's clothes, and she couldn't help thinking: "Are you from... Shanhai City?"

When Uncle Zhong saw that she was uttering words, his pupils trembled suddenly, and the expression on his face was indescribably horrified.

This thing can talk and recognize the identities of the two of them, obviously it can't be the unintelligent monster in the little illusion mirror, it must be a demon cultivator.

But why is there a demon cultivator in the little magic mirror?

He instantly sensed that something was wrong, silently heightened his vigilance, stepped forward, and stood in front of his master.

But the little ancestor behind him is by no means a peaceful master!

Wei Xiaohan, who piled up money from head to toe in a magic costume, was startled by this sudden sneak attack, but when he saw the monster retreated by the magic circle on his body, he immediately cocked his tail proudly stand up.

He pulled out the gilded black-mouthed long knife on his back with his backhand, pointed the sharp and deep blade straight at the leopard girl in front of him, and shouted: "You evildoer, I have offended the young master by my stupidity, I will definitely forgive you today!"

This long knife, like the forensic doctor on his body, is a rare spiritual treasure in the cultivation world, and it was the old city lord Wei Yuanxue who was worried about the safety of his only son, so he took great pains to find these two treasures.

If he found out, his stupid son relied on these two spiritual treasures to recklessly break into the little illusion mirror without telling him, and now he wants to take the initiative to provoke an enemy whose strength is unknown. I wonder if he will be so angry that he vomits blood.

Uncle Zhong was also exhausted by his master behind him, so he had no choice but to protect Wei Xiaohan quietly, and backed away quietly.

But the leopard girl, whom he was wholeheartedly guarding against, had no intention of attacking after recognizing the identities of the two of them. She just slowly swung the tip of her tail behind her, stared at the two of them and said, "So you two are really from Shanhai City." Man, this is unbearable."

She lowered her head and glanced at the pill bottle that had rolled all over the floor, and said, "Why, are you here to give away spiritual energy pills? I was wrong just now, and I saw you as other people's cultivation, so I took the risk. Then attack."

After hearing her words, Zhong Bo froze immediately, and the pupils in his eyes suddenly shrank.

What does the demon cultivator in front of you mean?

What is the relationship between their Shanhai City and the demon cultivator who sneaked into the little magic mirror?Why did the monster in front of him mention the Reiki Pill, and why did he stop attacking when he found out that they were from Shanhai City...

The terrified Uncle Zhong unconsciously turned his head to look at Wei Xiaohan behind him, and suddenly remembered that his city lord would rather ground his son than hinder his experience in the little magic mirror.

A guess flashed across his mind, and his face turned pale with fright.

Unless the city lord had foreseen what would happen in the illusion, he would do everything possible to prevent his son from going in and dying.

No wonder...they walked all the way, but they couldn't see a single figure in this little illusion...It turned out that other human monks were really in big trouble.

Uncle Zhong's lips trembled in shock, he glanced at his master with a pale face, he could not help but touch his forehead with a headache, and almost cried out.

But after all calculations, the little ancestor in front of him... still came to this little illusion.

On this side, Wei Xiaohan has not noticed the pale face of his subordinate, nor has he noticed how amazing the information Leopard Girl said just now, but eagerly holding the black-mouthed long knife, but hesitantly asked: " Uncle Zhong, this monster has apologized to us."

"Since she has already apologized, should I kill her again?"

Uncle Zhong: "..."

He covered his face, not wanting to see his silly young master again.

Seeing their master and servant muttering endlessly, the leopard girl on the side was a little impatient.

She took a step forward, picked up the pill bottle on the ground, and said to the two of them: "Since you have already delivered the spirit pill, just leave it to me, and I will hand it over to the other generals in the demon clan in a while." , you go back and return to your life."

When Uncle Zhong heard this, he immediately wished for it, pulled his master, and almost immediately wanted to get out of this dangerous little illusion mirror.

But Wei Xiaohan was not happy at this time, seeing Leopard Girl wanting to steal his Spiritual Qi Pill, he immediately became angry, and the Eldest Young Master lost his temper again, and he rushed out and swung the saber fiercely, regardless of his subordinates' obstruction.

Leopard Girl thought they were her own people, so she was not prepared. She was caught off guard and was almost slashed. She was startled and stepped back suddenly, avoiding the sharp blade in a dangerous way.

However, the dark-looking knife edge still cut off the tip of the claw that she couldn't dodge.

Seeing that her claws were cut off, Leopard Girl was furious, and transformed into a black panther the size of a buffalo in an instant. She bared her teeth and shouted at the two, "Are you Shanhai City trying to break the covenant?"

"What covenant?"

Wei Xiaohan is just a fledgling young man who doesn't know anything about what his father is planning in private. At this time, he is relying on the magic weapon in his hand to slash with a knife.

The leopard girl was so furious that she stretched out her claws and scratched.

The two of them fought instantly, one relying on his own cultivation and the other relying on his divine attire, the fight was evenly matched, and it was impossible to tell the winner for a while.

Originally, Uncle Zhong wanted to take his master and leave quickly. Seeing this situation, he finally couldn't help sighing, moved his old arms and legs, and stepped forward to join the battle.

But at this moment, the mountain shook suddenly.

The three of them huddled together were stunned for a moment, and looked up involuntarily.

Under everyone's gaze, in the depths of the small illusion mirror, there is a simple and majestic fairy cave rising up from the ground. With the roaring and trembling sound in the environment, it slowly rises up in front of everyone's eyes.

Everyone was shocked by the spectacle in front of them.

The moment the trembling of the little magic mirror stopped, a burst of extremely rich aura suddenly spread, overflowing from the fairy cave.

Wei Xiaohan had never felt such a pure spiritual energy before, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath, and immediately felt that the pores of his whole body seemed to be relieved, which was more enjoyable than swallowing a whole bottle of spiritual energy pills.

This clear and pure aura even reminded him of someone in a trance.

Contrary to his reaction, although the leopard girl on the side was also intoxicated by the pure aura, she regained consciousness in an instant, looking at the rising direction of the cave, her face was extremely embarrassed for a moment, and she couldn't help murmuring: "How is this?" possible?"

If they had these pure auras, those human monks would naturally be able to quickly replenish their dry dantians, and the large amount of aura pills they had taken before would be useless.

They cannot consume the aura of human monks, so they only have the advantage of having a large number of monsters.

But if they really fight, the human monks are all young elites, and there are even two Mahayana masters leading them...

Their Yaozu can't fight for the time being.

Thinking of this, Leopard Girl's face darkened, not wanting to tremble with the humans in front of her, she hurriedly withdrew, turned around and was about to leave.

But Wei Xiaohan, who came back to his senses, would not let her go. He who was immersed in the spiritual energy suddenly shouted, and swung his knife with great energy.

At this moment, there were several roars from a distance: "Look, there seems to be a lonely monster over there!"

"Surround her, don't let this evildoer escape—"

"Revenge for my comrades who died tragically..."

Following a burst of chaotic shouts, a group of monks dressed as casual monks stepped through the dense forest, with angry faces and hatred, rushing towards the fleeing leopard girl.

Leopard girl saw these monks surrounded, immediately lowered her body, and instantly increased her speed, disappearing in front of human eyes like a whirlwind.

Only Wei Xiaohan, who was closest to her, had quick eyes and quick hands, chased after her and slashed out with a knife, even cutting off half of her paw, leaving it on the ground dripping with blood.

But the leopard girl endured the pain, and finally managed to escape surrounded by everyone.

A group of casual cultivators reluctantly stopped chasing, fell back to the ground, and looked at Wei Xiaohan who was holding a long knife.

Everyone looked up and down at his splendid attire, at the gilded black-mouthed long knife in his hand, and at last at the pill bottles rolling all over the floor, a trace of amazement and greed flashed in their eyes in unison, almost as if It was like seeing two fat sheep.

Immediately, countless praises rushed to Wei Xiaohan, such as "heroes born young", "young talents", "heroes fighting monsters", "leading figures among young monks"...

All kinds of flattery and flattery poured over his head, Wei Xiaohan stood among the crowd with a knife in his hand, he was so flattered for a moment, he almost felt that his life had reached the peak.

However, Uncle Zhong looked at the group of casual cultivators vigilantly, and immediately squeezed forward, pulling his master past him and leaving the place.

He knew in his heart that although monsters often harm people, these casual cultivators with unknown origins in front of them are probably not good.

Seeing that the two of them were about to leave, the leading casual cultivator coughed dryly, stood up, and asked kindly, "Dare to ask you two... where are you going?"

Uncle Zhong replied bluntly, "Go out."

The current little magic mirror is too dangerous to stay any longer.

The leading casual cultivator frowned slightly, and said, "I'm sorry to say a word...I'm afraid that the entrance of the little magic mirror is impossible to get out of."

The master and servant stopped and looked at him.

"To be honest, I wanted to leave here with a group of comrades before, but I didn't expect that the main force of those evildoers was at the entrance of the small illusion mirror, and they were confronting the masters of Wanshufang and Daneng Temple. The entrance is blocked."

Sanxiu said.

After hearing this, Zhong Bo's cheeks twitched suddenly, and his heart was filled with haze again.

So, no one can get out of the little magic mirror now?

While he was still bowing his head and worrying, Wei Xiaohan who was at the side was already blunt and asked directly: "Everyone wants to go out now, but why did you go in the opposite direction just now?"

The leading casual cultivator smiled slightly, pointed to the majestic cave in the distance, and said with some pride: "I can't get out anyway, why don't you just walk into the depths of the illusion?"

"But the Immortal Cave Mansion that suddenly appeared is a legendary treasure. It is as precious as the immortal artifacts that the sects competed for a few days ago. Now that this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is right in front of you, who doesn't want to find out? Maybe there is something What about adventure?"

Hearing his words, the young and energetic Wei Xiaohan suddenly felt a burst of pride, and immediately said: "Okay! I also want to go with you and go to the fairy cave together."

Perhaps, like him, the beauty from the Taixu Sect also went to the residence of the immortal who suddenly appeared?

……

Qiu Chenzhi stood in front of the majestic cave, looked down at a group of people in the distance.

I don't know what method the lord of the illusion used to transfer everyone out of the cave in an instant.

Not only the disciples of the three sects they had rescued just now, but even the disciples of Taixu who were waiting on the edge of the cliff, as well as the brothers and sisters Chu Yun, were also teleported here.

At this moment, all the juniors and juniors were overjoyed when they saw Senior Brother Mo Han, they rushed forward one by one to surround him, and went to comfort the two juniors who had escaped from death.

And the surviving disciples of Wanshufang and Daneng Temple also gathered around their senior senior brothers, busy meditating and cultivating, recovering the spiritual power that was consumed just now.

There is only Chu Yuntang, the head of Xihua Palace, and only a quail-like sister beside him, without a single disciple. Compared with the other three sects, it looks really pitiful.

I don't know where all the disciples of Xihua Palace have gone?

He looked at these people quietly for a long time before he said, "Thank you, Lord of Illusion, for your help, but I don't know how to repay Your Excellency?"

There was no sound coming from his side for a long time, and he looked back in surprise, only to find that there was nothing around him.

The mysterious man in black, who is elusive, does not know where he is hiding at this time.

He stopped in front of the cave gate, paused for a moment, and then called out softly, "Lord of Illusion?"

No one answered.

"...Xiao Jiu?"

Still silent.

"..."

Qiu Chenzhi tilted his head slightly and thought for a while, then tentatively walked to the depths of the cave.

This residence, which is suspected to be a fairy cave, looks simple and majestic from the outside, and the fairy artifacts are ethereal, which makes people sigh.

But when you really enter the cave, you will find that the inside is dim and pitch black, which is quite different from the outside.

Walking in the shady cave, there is only a faint light leaking from the gaps in the window lattices, making the whole residence look gloomy, as if the people who live here don't like light.

Qiu Chenzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, and he could see everything in the hall clearly in the darkness.

No one has been here for many years, and everything in the hall has fallen into a layer of dust, but the corridors, doors, carved beams and painted pillars along the way do not look old, and are still exquisite and elegant.

He still didn't find the master of the illusion, but when he turned a corner, he suddenly found a bronze mirror standing in front of a door.

The bronze mirror seemed to have been smashed to pieces, leaving only half of the mirror standing in front of the door, which was also covered with a thick layer of dust.

Along the way, only this bronze mirror was the only broken thing, Qiu Chenzhi was curious, stepped forward, and wiped the dust off the mirror.

Just when his fingertips just touched the bronze mirror, the mirror itself suddenly flashed a faint light.

But in an instant, the bronze mirror in front of him turned out to be completely new, even the previously damaged parts were repaired by himself, and it appeared brightly and clearly in front of him again.

Qiu Chen couldn't help being startled, and instinctively looked at his own reflection in the mirror...

His eyes darkened.

A pair of temperatureless hands suddenly covered his eyes, and he could almost feel his eyelashes gently rubbing against the cold palms when he blinked.

Ming Jiuyuan's long-lost voice came from behind him.

"Don't look in this mirror."