Xianzun becomes a showman as soon as he loses his memory

"Everyone, what do you mean by this?"

Wei Xiaohan pressed the gilded long knife on his back with one hand, and protected Uncle Zhong behind him with the other. His face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and looked at the few casual cultivators in front of him.

Half of Uncle Zhong's arm had been pierced by the blade, and now he was clutching his bloody shoulder, trembling with pain.

The leader Sanxiu looked at the distraught master and servant, couldn't help but sneered, stepped forward and said: "Little friend, you should be obedient and obedient, but why bother to make such a fuss now?" ?”

Wei Xiaohan looked at his ugly face that showed his true colors, and immediately became angry, and almost looked over with his long knife: "You bastard..."

"master!"

Behind him, the injured Uncle Zhong grabbed him to prevent him from losing his temper under the impulsiveness.

Before, when the two met these casual cultivators in the Little Magic Mirror, they didn't want to go with them at first, but at that time the entrance of the Little Magic Mirror was still blocked by demon cultivators, and the group of them couldn't get out at all.

In desperation, the experienced Uncle Zhong weighed it over and over in his heart, and finally agreed to his master's proposal, and went to the direction of the Immortal Cave with those casual cultivators who didn't know the details.

There are many dangers in the little illusion mirror, just because the two of them are indeed weak, if several monks can walk together, it will indeed be much safer.

In this way, Uncle Zhong, with doubts and vigilance in his heart, and Wei Xiaohan, with enthusiasm and ambition, walked for a while with the group of casual cultivators who didn't know what they were thinking, and they lived in peace along the way.

Seeing that the quaint and majestic cornices of the Immortal Cave Mansion could be seen from a distance, Uncle Zhong finally relaxed a little bit in his heart that had been on his mind all along.

Who would have expected that at the moment when he let down his vigilance, casual cultivators who had been acting honestly on the surface suddenly made a sneak attack, and a sharp knife went straight to the young Wei Xiaohan.

Before Wei Xiaohan could react, he saw a bright knife, and he was pushed hard from behind, pushing him away from the spot.

When he turned his head again in astonishment, he saw that the leading casual cultivator was holding a steel knife in his hand, stabbing Uncle Zhong's shoulder who had just pushed him away.

He immediately became furious, drew out the gilded long knife and slashed directly at him. His moves were wide open and closed, which was really a bit of momentum. He even forced back the scattered cultivators who surrounded him, and snatched away his sincere subordinates. went back.

As a result, the two sides, who suddenly tore apart their faces, were in a stalemate.

Loose cultivators have a large number of people and are experienced in combat. Although their strength is not strong, they have done this kind of murder and robbing them secretly for many times, and they cooperate with each other very tacitly.

On Wei Xiaohan's side, Uncle Zhong was injured again in order to save him, so he couldn't help him for the time being. At this moment, the master and servant had only one combat power left, and the situation was very passive.

But no matter what Wei Xiaohan said, he is also the young city lord carefully cultivated by Shanhai City. Although his personality is reckless and impulsive, his cultivation base is not weak. A little bit higher.

What's more, he held a rare spirit treasure as a weapon in his hand, and when fighting, he was impulsive, ruthless and desperate, and for a while, he severely deterred those casual cultivators who were trying to take advantage of the fire, making them almost People dare not act rashly.

Seeing that the situation tended to continue to be stalemate, the leading casual cultivator couldn't help but roll his eyes, his face softened, and he said with a smile: "Little friend, looking at your outfit, I know that your family is rich, so it must be true." A man of great skill."

"We don't intend to take the lives of your master and servant, but the fairy cave must be heavily guarded and tested. We just want to borrow your spiritual energy pills and Lingbao weapons, so that we can be more careful when sneaking into the fairy cave. "

He pointed to Uncle Zhong who was injured, and said meaningfully: "Look, it's just some extraneous wealth, you should give up us poor casual cultivators and do a good deed, so that both of us will be happy." Wouldn't it be nice to be free from disputes?"

"I promise, if you hand over the spiritual energy pill and the long knife behind you, the rest of us will let you go immediately, and we won't hurt a single hair of you two, and we will never break our promise."

He patted his chest and promised with a strong oath.

Hearing the words of these casual cultivators, Zhong Bo suddenly became anxious, fearing that his silly young master would really fall into the other party's trick, he hastily pulled Wei Xiaohan's sleeve with his undamaged arm: "Master, please don't worry about it." Don't listen to his nonsense!"

"If you really hand over the weapon in your hand, and these villains get the Lingbao long knife, then we will have no room to resist. At that time, the two of us will be fish in each other's mouth. You can fiddle with it however you want."

He said anxiously.

Wei Xiaohan still had cold brows and eyes, staring fixedly at the casual cultivator opposite, and comforted him without looking back: "Don't worry, Uncle Zhong, your master, I'm not so stupid as this."

He stabilized his mind, raised the long knife in his hand to the few people facing him, flashed a golden cold light, and cursed angrily: "It's just a bunch of shady dogs like gutter rats."

"You don't have the slightest bit of courage. I don't force you to take the initiative to go to the front line to fight against the main force of the monster race, but you only dare to kill your compatriots who are also human races behind your back. It's really not a joke to add trouble and take advantage of the fire!"

He cursed loudly.

Behind him, Uncle Zhong, who had long guessed that Shanhai City was actually a traitor to the human race, couldn't help being silent for a moment when he heard this, and then tugged on his master's sleeve again.

Alright little ancestor, don't say a few words, you scolded your own father too.

Hearing his insulting yelling, the casual cultivator who was leading across the way had a cloudy expression on his face, which was extremely ugly.

After a long while, the leader of the casual cultivators snorted coldly, and said angrily: "So you just toast and don't eat fine wine? Then don't blame us for not giving you this young master face, come on!"

Following his order, the casual cultivators at the side all gave each other a look, and surrounded them with a tacit understanding.

When Uncle Zhong saw this posture, he became impatient and shouted loudly: "Stop! We are not ordinary guards in Shanhai City, do you know the identity of this person in front of you?"

"He is the only son of the city lord Wei Yuanxue, the young city lord of Shanhai City!"

"If there is anything wrong between our master and servant, the city lord will investigate in the future, what good fruit do you mere casual cultivators have?"

In desperation, he didn't dare to hide his identity anymore, and directly used Shanhai City's name to scare people.

As soon as these words came out, those casual cultivators really hesitated again.

After all, Shanhai City is really not something that a few of their little casual cultivators can offend.

However, the leading casual cultivator had a gloomy expression. After hearing Uncle Zhong's words, although he flinched for a while, his eyes quickly revealed a fierce light, with awe-inspiring killing intent.

He said viciously: "What are you afraid of? The matter has come to this point, even if we let these two people go, will they forgive us? Afterwards, Shanhai City will take revenge on us as usual."

"We can only act first, as long as we can kill these two people and silence their mouths, who would know that we did this?"

"Besides, it's time for demon cultivators to invade. As long as we do a little camouflage, Shanhai City will definitely think that it's all done by demon cultivators, and they won't find us at all."

After listening to the words of the leader, all the casual cultivators suddenly realized, and at the same time they rushed towards the two men with a fierce look on their faces, presumably they were really planning to kill them with ruthless hands to silence them.

Uncle Zhong saw that it was useless to move out of Shanhai City's name, he sighed secretly in his heart, let go of his injured arm, took out his weapon with one free hand, and prepared to fight to the death.

Wei Xiaohan also let out a hard breath, his nervous palms sweated, soaking the gilded knife handle he was holding tightly.

At the moment when the leading casual cultivator jumped up and slashed at the two of them with a knife, the little magic mirror suddenly shook.

This sudden tremor immediately startled everyone, and before the leader of the casual cultivator who had jumped into the air fell down, his head was hit hard by a big splashing rock, and he fell down in embarrassment with a "bang" sound. land.

Just like the situation when the Immortal Cave Mansion suddenly appeared before, the whole small illusion mirror trembled violently again, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the rocks cracked.

"what……"

Wei Xiaohan was so surprised that he almost lost his words, he could only stand there in a daze, forgetting about the powerful enemy beside him, he just raised his head blankly, looking at the majestic fairy cave in the distance.

Right under everyone's eyes, the towering cave mansion gradually became indifferent until it completely disappeared.

The fairy cave they wanted to explore, together with the rare treasures inside, suddenly appeared and then disappeared.

Not only Wei Xiaohan, but even those casual cultivators who wanted to take advantage of the fire were completely stunned, and they all froze in place, not knowing what to do.

But the matter is far from over. As the small magic mirror continues to shake, everyone is like ants on a leaf, stumbling and almost unable to stand, they can only fall on the ground and cling to the piece of land under them. soil.

Then, Wei Xiaohan, who was lying on the ground in a panic, clearly noticed that an invisible gravitational force suddenly came from behind him, like an invisible giant hand, grabbing him brutally, and slamming him to the ground. run outside.

Countless scenery passed before his eyes, and he could only hear the whistling wind in his ears. He seemed to be rolling in a strong wind, and he didn't know how long he had been blown away. Suddenly, the gravity around him disappeared, and he was suddenly in a state of embarrassment. fell to the ground.

His eyes were dizzy, and his ears were full of noise, as if there were many people gathered around the place where he landed.

Wei Xiaohan retched, and was about to prop up his limp arms to support his body, when suddenly several hands eagerly placed on his body, and anxious and relieved voices came: "Young City Master——"

"Young City Lord was also thrown out by the little magic mirror..."

"Quickly report to the city lord, the young city lord has been found..."

He shook his swollen head, and looked at the people supporting him: "Are you...well, the defenders of Shanhai City?"

All around him were people wearing Shanhai City costumes, and not far from him, there were also disciples from different sects mixed together, all of them looked like survivors after a catastrophe.

Wei Xiaohan was shocked suddenly, and immediately turned his head to look behind him, only to see two huge boulders standing on top of the mountain, a thin and bright light in the middle split a deep hole, and the sound of shaking and collapsing came from the crack, constantly Someone had been thrown from the crack like him.

It's just that he was kicked to the entrance of the small magic mirror in a short time, and it seemed that other people stranded in the small magic mirror were also kicked out one by one.

what happened?

Thinking of this, he was startled and shouted loudly: "By the way, where is Uncle Zhong? Has he been kicked out too..."

"Ahem, master, this subordinate is here—"

A weak voice came, and Wei Xiaohan hurriedly looked back, and saw Uncle Zhong was also being supported by several Shanhai City guards, his face was pale, he was coughing slightly, and talking to him at the same time.

Uncle Zhong looked at his master, twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, and pointed to a few loose cultivators who were tied up beside him: "God bless, our master and servant are destined to be unstoppable, but we unexpectedly encountered a vision and saved ourselves from danger again. "

"These villains, the subordinates have already ordered someone to tie them up, what does the master want to do with them?"

At Uncle Zhong's feet, the loose cultivators who were tied up all had bruised complexions, missing arms and legs, and were obviously injured by the guards of Shanhai City when they wanted to slip away.

Especially the rogue cultivator who was the leader before, suffered the heaviest injuries. His eyes were bruised and swollen, his jaw was removed, and he could only say "ho ho" in vain The sound is so miserable.

Wei Xiaohan frowned and looked at these people, but he hadn't decided how to deal with it in his heart, when a faint voice suddenly broke in: "But you don't need to worry about these clowns, let's kill them!"

Hearing the words, the few casual cultivators who were tied up struggled and begged for mercy, but they were held down by the guards of Shanhai City, and they slashed their throats with a knife, and there was no more sound.

When Wei Xiaohan heard this, he shouted in surprise and surprise: "Father?"

Wei Yuanxue frowned, and hurriedly walked towards him from a distance.

Wei Xiaohan, who ran away from home, suddenly felt uneasy after the surprise, fearing that his father would hold on to his crime of running away from home, so he was so frightened that he fidgeted and murmured: "Father, I..."

Wei Yuanxue grabbed him by the collar, but did not scold him in a hurry, but hurriedly checked him up and down, and after confirming that he was not injured, he immediately ordered: "This place is not safe yet. The city lord escorted them back to the city."

"Yes." The guard at the side responded, and immediately someone set up Wei Xiaohan and the injured Uncle Zhong, trying to take them away from this place.

"Wait, Dad!"

Wei Xiaohan looked confused, struggled and asked his father again: "Father, isn't this the entrance of the little magic mirror? Haven't those demon cultivators been repelled, otherwise, where is the danger?"

Wei Yuanxue sighed, and still took the time to give a brief explanation to his son: "Just now an unidentified expert came suddenly, but in a flash, both the human cultivators and demon cultivators at the entrance were blocked from moving. .”

"I arrived with everyone from Shanhai City, and I happened to rescue the monks of the various sects, and killed most of the demon cultivators, temporarily eliminating the danger. After that, some surviving monks ran out of the illusion one after another. Disciple of the sect, meet with your master."

"Not long ago, the head of Taixu, who was connected to the distress message, came and found his first disciple Mo Han and other disciples."

"Basically, except for the fact that the Master of Xihua Palace didn't find his disciples, and no one in the little magic mirror saw the disciples of Xihua Palace, most of the people have survivors,"

"But just now, Master Tianqing, the head of Taixu Sect, suddenly received a Feixin Jue from Taixu Sect, claiming that the demon cultivator from the Demon Realm took advantage of him to attack Taixu Sect."

"Reverend Tianqing was worried about his sect, and led most of his disciples back to support him, leaving only a few disciples here to wait for the Elder Keqing who has not yet come out."

While talking, Wei Yuanxue pointed to the crowd in the distance, Wei Xiaohan looked in the direction he pointed, and indeed in the crowd, he saw a few young disciples headed by Bai Ziyu, wearing Taixu Sect Taoist robe, looking forward to the entrance of the little magic mirror.

He scratched his head in confusion: "But... what's the danger here now?"

After hearing his words, Wei Yuanxue raised his head and stared deeply at the entrance of the illusion where people were constantly being thrown out, frowned and said, "Because a vision suddenly appeared in the little illusion mirror."

"Suddenly a fairy cave appeared, and then suddenly disappeared. The illusory territory trembled like heaven and earth, and all the monks from outside were pushed out one by one...How can such an unprecedented vision not make people frightened?"

Some people even secretly speculated whether these monks would no longer be able to enter the little illusion mirror in the future?

While the father and son were talking, they saw a sudden exclamation from the crowd in the distance, and the father and son looked after them, and saw the gap between the two boulders suddenly close, and the faint light around them also dissipated. up.

The little magic mirror... turned off by itself!

What is even more shocking is that at the moment when the light curtain disappeared, a black figure suddenly appeared out of thin air among the boulders. His face was pale and cold, his eyes were dark, and his whole body was cold and dead.

The crowd fell silent immediately, and no monk dared to look at this person.

The man in black didn't care about their reactions at the moment, he didn't see them in his eyes, there was only silent anger in his dark eyes, suddenly he rose into the air, his body turned into a stream of light, and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

Everyone held their breath and didn't dare to breathe out, until the person disappeared, and the pot exploded with a "buzz".

Isn't that the person who just buried alive the masters of various sects?Why is he back again, and where was he going just now?

Did he do what happened in the little magic mirror just now?

While the crowd was discussing, Bai Ziyu stood there in a daze, staring dumbfounded at the entrance of the disappearing little illusion mirror.

He suddenly ran over madly, facing everyone's surprised eyes, beating and feeling between the two boulders restlessly.

The little magic mirror disappeared...how could it just disappear?

He didn't see their elders coming out at all just now, did their elders not come out yet?

After frantically searching in vain, several Taixu disciples headed by him collapsed to their knees on the ground.

Their parents... where the hell are they now?