Xianzun becomes a showman as soon as he loses his memory

"Having said so much, what exactly is this strange treasure born in Ling Haiguo? Has there been any news about it?"

After drinking for three rounds, the two monks, the skinny and the fat, chatted for a long time before finally turning the topic back to the issue of strange treasures.

The fat monk seemed to be a well-informed person. At this time, when he was drinking alcohol and his face was flushed, he wiped his face with some excitement, put down his chopsticks, pulled his companion, and whispered mysteriously in a low voice: "Speaking of this strange Bao, the background is not small."

"Brothers, I, like everyone else, came to Ling Hai Country with a passion, trying to try my luck..."

"However, only when I encountered a bloody head now did I realize that no matter what kind of rare treasure, it has nothing to do with us powerless casual cultivators. I have already asked those disciples of the sect to get it, so I just Stop thinking about treasure hunting."

"However, brother, I searched for news everywhere before, and after all, I found some clues..."

Hearing the fat man's appetite, the skinny monk scratched his ears and cheeks with curiosity, and begged again and again: "Fellow Daoist, do you have any news, don't hide it anymore, tell me quickly, I have invited you for today's drink." .”

"Okay, refreshing!" The fat man slapped the table and laughed loudly: "For our brothers to get together today, I naturally have something to say."

It turned out that these two people were not friends who had been traveling together, but they just happened to be drinking in this restaurant in disguise.

The thin man was a hospitable and forthright person, seeing that the fat man pretending to be a mortal was actually a cultivator like him, so he became very interested and invited him over for a drink and dinner.

And that fat man is not a very polite person, seeing that a casual cultivator invited him to drink, he agreed without any excuses, this is the reason why the two of them gathered together to chat.

The fat man was a little wary of the thin man at first, but he couldn't help laughing secretly when he saw the thin man's intention to inquire about Yibao's information.

Another scammer trying to inquire about strange treasures from him.

So he put down his guard.

"Speaking of that rare treasure..." the fat man licked his plump lips, as if he was recalling something: "It is said that the leader of the Linghai Kingdom discovered it first."

Among the four major kingdoms of mortals, Linghai Kingdom is located in the south and is built by the sea. Standing on the city wall of the current capital, one can see the blue waves in the distance.

However, in the sea area around the capital, a large area of ​​water was intentionally circled for the exclusive use of royal sailboats to go out to sea for fun and enjoyment. The fishing boats of ordinary people were never allowed to go fishing in that sea area.

Just a while ago, the lord of Linghai Kingdom went out to sea again. Unexpectedly, the sailboat was just half way out when suddenly a strong wind broke the huge white sail.

At that time, people on board were panicked, and they were puzzled by the strong wind of unknown origin.

But before everyone could calm down a bit, a huge wave suddenly broke out on the originally calm water, which almost overturned the royal cruise ship.

At that time, the cruise ship was floating helplessly in the water like a fallen leaf, but the sail was broken again, and there was no way to even sail back, but the owner of the ship was anxiously stopped.

But to everyone's surprise, a strong smell of blood suddenly began to spread out of the turbulent sea, dyeing the half of the sea red.

Before everyone on the boat came back to their senses, they saw a gigantic sea clam suddenly floating out of the smell of blood, which was as big as half a cruise ship, and the shell was covered with scars and moss.

As the sea mussels floated up, that is, in an instant, the originally rough sea calmed down instantly, as if there had never been the thrilling turbulence just now, and there was only a pool of bright red seawater that smelled of blood.

The lord of Linghai Kingdom waited until the wind and sea calmed down before he dared to come to the side of the boat to spy, and carefully looked at the huge sea otter.

As if sensing that someone was peeking at him, the sea clam trembled slightly, and then took the initiative to open its two clam shells, revealing the scarred and soft clam meat.

It seems to be extremely human.

The lord of the country was amazed, so he became courageous. Regardless of the persuasion and advice of the guards around him, he insisted on ordering someone to row the cruise ship with its sails broken towards the sea clam, while he leaned on the side of the boat and reached out to touch it. Touch the two open shells.

The clam shell of the sea clam seems to have been beaten by someone, it is full of broken scratches, and on the soft clam meat between the two clam shells, there is actually a small shiny fragment inlaid in.

The fragment was no more than the size of a fingertip, and compared to this gigantic sea clam, it was so small that it was almost invisible. If it wasn't for the lord of the Linghai Kingdom who was close, he would never have noticed it.

The lord of the country is also a bold person. Seeing that the sea clam had no intention of closing the shell again, he stretched out his hand cautiously. When no one was paying attention, he suddenly leaned out from the side of the boat and slapped the broken shell. scoop it up.

After picking up the small fragment in the palm of his hand, the king hurriedly ordered someone to row a boat to leave this place, but the sea clam with human nature was still motionless, as if he didn't know that the treasure in his clam meat had been taken away.

Just as the cruise ship was paddling back to its voyage by manpower, the lord of Linghai Kingdom stood at the stern, looking back from a distance, and saw that the sea clam had silently closed its two shells again, and then slowly sank. Under the surface of the sea, it is no longer visible.

Hearing this, the skinny monk in the restaurant couldn't help being dazed, and then couldn't help asking: "From your description, isn't this just an ordinary clam monster with enlightened intelligence?"

"The fragments taken from this kind of monster are not considered rare treasures, so how can they attract the attention of monks from various sects?"

The fat monk took a sip of his wine and said slowly: "Don't worry, the really strange thing is yet to come."

Ever since the lord of Linghai Kingdom took the fragment out of the clam's body out of greed caused by a novelty, he returned to his capital smoothly all the way, and nothing happened at first.

The fragment was shiny and beautiful, and the king was delighted to see it, but he didn't know what it was and what it was for, so he could only place it in his bedroom for decoration.

But from the night he put the fragment in his bedroom, strange things happened.

The lord of the Ling Hai Kingdom began to dream every night, and in his dreams he always returned to the familiar sea area. The waves on the sea surface were churning endlessly, the sea wind roared and roared, the sea water was extremely turbid, and there were streams of bloody water full of fishy smell.

Then, a gigantic faucet surfaced, staring at him with bloodshot eyes.

The appearance of that dragon was not very imposing, the scales on its body seemed to be pushed away one by one, the tips of its claws were cracked, and one of the pair of dragon horns on its head was broken off.

Even, in one pair of his eyes, there was only a bloody hole left at the position of the left eye. The eyeball seemed to have been gouged out alive, half of his face was blurred with blood and flesh, and it was very scary to look at.

The king in the dream was naturally trembling with fright.

Then, the wretched dragon spoke, begging in a hoarse and low voice, begging the lord to return the treasure that was taken from him.

The dragon also said that the treasure was entrusted to him by an immortal thousands of years ago, and that immortal will come back to take this treasure sooner or later, so this item must not be lost, or a catastrophe will come.

But the lord in the dream was so frightened that he didn't listen to Jiaolong's words at all, and he woke up abruptly.

After waking up, the king opened his eyes and saw the fragments displayed in his bedroom, and couldn't help being in a daze for a while.

After listening to that Jiaolong's words, others would usually return the treasures as they were, but it's a pity that the leader of Linghai Kingdom has always been greedy.

He saw that the piece he retrieved was really a rare treasure, even the legendary dragon cherished it, so the greed in his heart became even worse, and he insisted on refusing to return the treasure.

Therefore, every night, Jiaolong would entrust dreams to the Lord of Linghai Kingdom on time, and the injuries on his body became more and more serious, and his attitude towards the Lord became more and more manic.

But the country lord was also hard-hearted, he was hardened under the harassment of Jiaolong day and night, but he refused to hand over the treasure.

The Jiaolong hiding in the deep sea had no choice but to urge him in his dream to be useless, so he started dragging his seriously injured body, and one day appeared in that sea area, overturning the surrounding sea area at that time. all fishing boats.

The original intention of this dragon was to force the Lord of Linghai Kingdom to return the treasure, but he did not expect that his behavior would attract the attention of the cultivation world.

Unexpectedly, there are still dragons in this world!

That is a dragon. The entire cultivation world has not seen a trace of a dragon for thousands of years. Many monks think that dragons have long been extinct, and ordinary mortals even think that dragons are nothing more than legends.

But now there is actually a living dragon in Linghai Country.

In an instant, no matter if they were watching the excitement or those who were thinking about capturing the dragon alive, they all set off for Linghai Kingdom in unison.

There are more monks coming, and the news that the Lord of Linghai Kingdom has hidden treasures cannot be concealed.

The mortal emperors are not worth mentioning to the great sects in the cultivation world, so the treasure fragments in the hands of the king have naturally been snatched into their hands by the disciples of the major sects.

The lord of Linghai Kingdom complained endlessly, but he didn't dare to resist these capable monks, so he could only helplessly offer the treasure fragments, and secretly swallowed this dumb loss by himself.

It's a pity that the flood dragon that made all the monks miss it, escaped into the deep sea again, and refused to show up again, so the monks couldn't find it no matter how hard they looked.

And that fragment is now in the hands of the sect, and everyone is fighting for its ownership.

Among the four sects, the head of Xihua Palace is not strong enough, so he withdrew from the battle long ago.

The Taixu Sect originally came here to find their own lost fairy artifact. Seeing that the strange treasure that was born this time was just a fragment, not their lost fairy artifact, they immediately lost interest in fighting for it and withdrew from the sects. In the battle between the two, the elder Ke Qing, who continued to search for his own fairy artifact, went.

The other small and medium sects can't stand up to the big sects at all, so now the only ones who are really vying for this fragment are Wanshufang and Daneng Temple.

As for what benefits these casual cultivators want to gain, it is even more useless.

The big sects were busy searching for the traces of Jiaolong, and the small and medium sects and casual cultivators also wanted to step in, but when Daneng Temple and Wanshufang reacted, they directly blocked the sea area and sent their own sects to The disciple went to the handle and drove out all the other monks.

Others eat meat, but casual cultivators can't even drink some soup residue. This time they come to Laihai Kingdom, and they are doomed to make another trip in vain.

But many casual cultivators who came late still didn't give up, they just wanted to get a little bit of benefit from it, so they looked for people everywhere to inquire about the news.

With the strength of these casual cultivators, even if they inquired about the news, they couldn't find any good sources, so they could only ask other casual cultivators who had been to that sea area.

And that fat monk happened to be one of the casual cultivators who had been lucky enough to search the sea before the two sects sealed off the sea area.

As a result, he mixed a lot of food and drinks with other casual cultivators. As long as he randomly arranged a few plausible situations, he could get a lot of benefits from other people.

At this moment, the skinny man who invited him to drink was obviously one of those people who took advantage of him.

At this time, he told all the other things he knew, but suddenly stopped talking, he just refused to talk about the situation in the sea area, just to wait for the thin man to take the initiative to ask about the whereabouts of Jiaolong, so that he could do as usual Earn some spirit stones.

After all, compared to the rare treasure destined to fall into the hands of Wanshufang and Daneng Temple, the missing dragon is more attractive.

But unexpectedly, the fat man hinted here for a long time, but the skinny man was in a daze. He was not in a hurry to ask about the situation of Jiaolong and Haiyu. Instead, he seemed very interested in the fragment and kept turning the topic Turn on the debris.

"Fellow Daoist, is that fragment already in the hands of the two sects, or is it still in the hands of the Lord of Linghai Kingdom?"

The thin man asked eagerly.

The fat monk was very dissatisfied with his incompetence, so he just took a sip of wine sullenly, and said coldly: "Wanshufang and Daneng Temple haven't competed yet, so the rare treasure is still in the king's house for the time being." I keep it in my hand, but I don’t know how long I can keep it..."

The thin man asked earnestly again and again: "Fellow Daoist, have you seen that shard with your own eyes? What does it look like? Does it look like a shattered mirror? What is the material of that shard?"

The fat man couldn't help being annoyed by the questions he kept asking, and since he didn't get any benefits until now, he was not happy to continue answering, but said perfunctorily with an impatient face: "I don't know, never seen it."

"That fragment has long been regarded by the sect as their own possession, how can we see it? Anyway, I have never seen it with my own eyes. The ghost knows what the fragment looks like and what material it is made of." ..."

Hearing his perfunctory words, the thin man's pupils flickered imperceptibly: "I really haven't seen it?"

The fat man waved impatiently: "I've said everything I know."

He talked here for a long time, but the person in front of him was still unwilling to take out the spirit stone for him, so he naturally didn't want to say anything more, and immediately wanted to find a reason to leave.

Unexpectedly, just as the fat man moved, the thin man suddenly raised his head to look behind him, and called out respectfully, "Your Majesty."

Your Majesty... What Your Majesty?Could it be that the ruler of Linghai Kingdom has come?

Doubts arose in the fat monk's mind, and he couldn't help looking back, but unexpectedly, a hand stretched out obliquely from behind him, with a strange gold ring wrapped around his finger, and it was immediately imprinted on his forehead. .

The fat monk was originally of low strength, and at that moment he only felt a burst of coldness intruding into his consciousness, and immediately his body froze, his expression became numb, and his eyes became empty.

When his mind was blank, the last thought that flashed was: This person in front of him is definitely not from Ling Haiguo...

Although Linghai Country is located in the south and surrounded by the sea on three sides, its customs are similar to those of Qingyun Country in the east and Changling Country in the north. They all wear the same style in daily dress, with strict clothes and standardized descriptions, which are very close to monks in the cultivation world.

But the person behind the fat man was dressed in loose white clothes, his chest, arms, and calves were all exposed, without a crown, his hair was loose, and his forehead, wrists, and ankles were decorated with gold ornaments. It is very different from the other three countries.

Only the Xuanxu country in the west can have such a dress.

The person standing behind the fat monk and holding him down in an instant looked like a young man with a haughty look on his face, and when he withdrew his fingers from the fat man's oil-stained forehead, he was quite He wiped it on his clothes because he was disgusted.

The skinny monk didn't show any abnormal expression after seeing the young man's actions, as if he knew what was going to happen, he just looked around and sighed: "Your Majesty is messing around again!"

"Now that we are in the land of Linghai Kingdom, why doesn't Your Majesty wear the same clothes as others to cover up our identity?"

"And you shouldn't just show up here like this. There are so many people here. If it weren't for the screen in the private room, the people around you would have noticed His Majesty's attire."

Hearing what he said, which seemed to be complaining and persuading, the young man didn't seem to take it seriously, and said with a playful smile, "You want me to wear the clothes of these pagans?"

"These pagans don't believe in our great Chaos God. They are extremely dirty. I don't want to wear their clothes! Moreover, their clothes are all tightly wrapped around themselves, and they are restrained and tired. I don't want to be so embarrassing. Own."

The young man turned his finger wearing a golden ornament, and immediately a white and fat Gu crawled up his fingertips: "And, as long as this Sleeping Gu in my hand is still alive, it can paralyze all mortals around, Hypnotize them not to see me."

Seeing this, the thin man shook his head helplessly: "Your Majesty, as the ruler of a country, you have a noble status, so you'd better be careful."

"Recently, monks from the cultivation world came to Linhai Kingdom. If someone can see through your Sleeping Gu and discover your identity, they will cause trouble for Xuanxu Kingdom sooner or later."

But the young man still didn't take his words seriously, just stretched out his hand to poke the fat monk's forehead, and said with a smile: "The monks in the cultivation world... there is one in front of us, it's no big deal, just like other heretics, It's all stupid and stupid."

Seeing this, the thin man couldn't help correcting his expression, and warned seriously: "Your Majesty, don't be arrogant, this is just a low-level casual cultivator, but there are many capable people in the cultivation world."

"At any time, Your Majesty must know that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people..."

"Got it, got it! Teacher, don't nag any more, it's very annoying!" The young ruler of Xuanxu Kingdom muttered with dissatisfaction on his face.

However, the thin man who became his teacher seemed to be helpless against his willfulness, so he had to remind him over and over again: "Your Majesty, don't be annoyed. If you didn't insist on playing petty temper to come here to search for treasures, I don't have to worry about it." Follow hard to protect your safety..."

Hearing this, the young king was not happy anymore, stomped his feet in resentment, all the laughter on his face was replaced by gloom, his whole body became gloomy instantly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Teacher, if you don't want to work for me, go and leave That’s it, why bother yourself.”

"Anyway, I look down on the nominal lord of the country. There are many people who want to serve under the high priest. I'm used to it. One more you is not too many, and one less you is not less!"

In Xuanxu Kingdom, the High Priest who controls the divine power and faith is the highest, and is the actual manipulator of the whole country. Dispatch of priests.

Especially this time Xuanxu Kingdom decided to go to war with Qingyun Kingdom, all decisions were made by the High Priest alone, the poor country lord couldn't even get in a word, so the mood at this moment was extremely depressed.

This is also the reason why the young ruler left Xuanxu Kingdom suddenly, and when he heard that there was a rare treasure in Linghai Kingdom, he came to Linghai Kingdom to search for the treasure in person.

The High Priest of Xuanxu Kingdom is in charge of everything, no one pays any attention to him, the young lord, even if he sneaks out of his palace on the eve of the war, no one will notice at all.

At this time, seeing the king in front of him start to lose his temper, the thin man couldn't help but feel a headache, and hurriedly comforted him: "Your Majesty, what are you talking about?"

"If I wanted to serve the High Priest like everyone else, I would have left long ago, so why would I come here with you to mess around in this foreign country?"

His true identity is the teacher of the King of Xuanxu Kingdom, and he also watched the young King grow up with his own eyes. When choosing a team to stand by, he was naturally willing to side with the King.

But even after listening to his reassurance, the gloom on the young king's face remained undiminished, on the contrary, it became even more gloomy: "Teacher also thinks that my trip here is just nonsense?"

He walked up to the fat man, pointed to his head, and said with a gloomy look: "You have also inquired about the news just now, this new treasure of Linghai Kingdom is a fragment no bigger than the pulp of a finger."

"Our Xuanxu Kingdom's national treasure that has been handed down for thousands of years happens to be a fragment... Maybe there is some relationship between the two, don't you want to explore it, teacher?"

After all, a long black centipede crawled out from the fingertips of the young king, and it actually climbed all the way to the head of the fat monk, and crawled in along his ears.

He thought that the news that the fat monk just said was not accurate enough, and he wanted to use Gu worms to dig out all the information directly from his mind.

Seeing the actions of his country's lord, the thin man couldn't help being startled for a while, and then he couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

What the young man said is indeed correct. Their Xuanxu Kingdom does have a piece of national treasure, which is said to be a fragment left by the God of Chaos in the world. As a symbol of theocracy, it has been passed down from generation to generation in the hands of high priests of witchcraft.

At first glance, the fragment seems to have nothing magical about it. It can neither protect people's cultivation base nor be used as an attack weapon, but it has the effect of calming people's hearts and stabilizing the soul. It is a thing in the world, so it is regarded as an extremely sacred national treasure.

The two of them came here out of curiosity because they heard that the strange treasure born in Ling Haiguo was also a fragment.

Thinking of this, the thin man couldn't help hesitating again, and said slowly: "But even though both are fragments, they are still completely different."

"The national treasure in our country was given by the God of Chaos, and it is considered to be extremely sacred, but this fragment was just taken out of a sea oyster by a pagan, and it belonged to a dragon, just like other pagans. , equally filthy..."

When the young king heard that his decision had been refuted again, he was immediately annoyed, and he couldn't help speaking recklessly: "Come on! It's not certain whether the fragments of the national treasure are left by the Chaos God..."

"When I was young, I also heard rumors from the old people. It is said that the gods who helped the Xuanxu Kingdom thousands of years ago were not only Chaos Gods, but there was another one..."

"Your Majesty, be careful!" The thin man suddenly heard what he said, his eyes widened in horror, and he couldn't help shouting on the spot: "Where did Your Majesty learn these nonsense rumors?"

"This is all bewitched by evil gods. There is only one supreme god... Such rumors are simply blasphemy!"

His face was flushed with anger, he stood up and sat down again, anxiously grabbed the jug in front of him and threw it up, then sat on the chair and panted heavily.

"This kind of blasphemous words... those who spread these evil gods' bewitching words should have been hanged long ago! Those old people with weak beliefs... Fortunately, they are almost dead."

The thin man kept mumbling to himself.

In their Xuanxu country, there are indeed still a few people spreading a saying.

It is said that after the evil gods destroyed the entire country, there were indeed two gods who came down to help them.

When they were in distress, a god not only helped them drive away the plague, but also gave them food, clothing, and houses, and taught them the techniques of farming, forging, and building houses, and taught them characters. books.

The god left the mortal world soon, leaving them only a small fragment, and asked them to keep it temporarily.

There is also a deity descended from the earth, which is their supreme Chaos God.

Compared with the non-aggressive knowledge given by the previous god, Chaos God directly taught them the art of witchcraft, helping them quickly annex the surrounding small tribes and small countries, and became the current Xuanxu Kingdom.

And that fragment, under the secret instruction of Chaos God, became a national treasure handed down from generation to generation in the hands of the high priest of witchcraft, and became a symbol of Chaos God's theocracy, completely replacing the position of the previous god.

The previous god was also gradually forgotten by the people, and his achievements and traces were gradually erased. The people only knew that the glory and greatness were attributed to the God of Chaos.

Thinking of this nonsense that had been circulated before, the skinny man couldn't help turning pale with anger.

The art of witchcraft is the invention of the Chaos God, their language and all the techniques are also taught by the Chaos God, even the food and clothing in times of crisis are obviously from the great Chaos God Given in pity for poor mortals like them.

How could anyone in this world doubt the uniqueness of the God of Chaos, how dare to question that the pieces of the national treasure were not given by the God of Chaos, how could anyone really believe in the existence of another god in the world?

In the early years, some people even took out some obscure books, swearing that these books were gifts left to them by another god back then, and they recorded the profound Taoism that could ascend to the fairy world.

ridiculous!There is only one God Realm in the sky where the Chaos God lives, so there is no fairy world.

These people were all bewitched by the pagan monks outside, and believed in the way of cultivating immortals who had seen ghosts.

Fortunately, the later high priest of witchcraft also noticed those poor people who were bewitched by evil gods and heretics, so he burned those books on fire, tied up those people and threw them into the fire, and purified these poor people together A mind tainted by delusion.

It's just that those people were purified one step too late, and those blasphemous words were spread to the ears of the young king.

The thin man couldn't help but took a deep breath, and once again showed his greatest patience, and said kindly to the young king: "Your Majesty, no matter what nonsense you have heard in the past, please forget it all, and don't mention it again in the future!"

"If you mention these blasphemous words again, the supreme Chaos God will be angry, and even condemn the entire country."

Chaos God has a really bad temper for someone who is prone to anger and convicts.

The young king, who has been influenced by theocracy since he was a child, dared not say it even if he complained silently in his heart.

He also knew that the words he blurted out in a hurry just now were indeed too much, so he had no choice but to pray to the God of Chaos to apologize for his sins under the watchful eyes of his teacher.

After he finished praying, the slender centipede that got into the ear of the fat monk also crawled out.

The centipede climbed onto the protruding fingertips of the young king, and the raised head dangled around the Three Gorges.

After understanding the meaning of the Gu worm, the young king couldn't help but a trace of regret flashed across his face, he put the Gu worm away again, and then slapped the fat monk on the head in anger.

"Useless stuff, after talking nonsense for so long, I really thought you could know some inside information, but in the end, my mind was empty, and I didn't dig out any useful information. You are an idiot who only knows the superficiality and started talking nonsense! "

He cursed bitterly: "Waste so much of our time."

The thin man on the side had a familiar expression: "It's just a casual cultivator with low strength. It's good to be able to dig out so much information through the conversation just now."

The young king was still puzzled, and kicked the fat monk a few more times, knocking his plump and round body to the ground.

The fat man's eyes were still blank, and his head, which was full of fat, hit the ground and turned a few times, and white brains immediately flowed out of his ears.

The centipede turned his brain into a muddy mess just now in order to obtain information.

The young king stared coldly at the loose cultivator at his feet, then shook the corner of his clothes, and said: "Since we can't get any useful information outside, let's go to the imperial city of Linghai Kingdom to find out."

"Isn't that fragment still in the hands of the lord of Linghai Kingdom, and it hasn't been taken away by those pagan monks yet!"

Regardless of whether that fragment is related to the national treasure of Xuanxu Kingdom or not, this is a rare opportunity, and he cannot let it go.

The thin man stared at the back of his country's lord, finally couldn't help but sighed quietly, got up and followed.

As a symbol of theocracy, the National Treasure Fragment has been controlled by the high priest of witchcraft for generations, but the young king in front of him intends to find the same fragment again...

As a student who grew up from a young age, his ambition is really not small!

The two left the restaurant quietly without disturbing anyone.

After a while, the waiter who came to deliver the food knocked on the door of this private room. After knocking for a long time but no one responded, the waiter finally couldn't help pushing the door to find out.

"Ahhh-"

In an instant, Xiao Er's screams were heard throughout the restaurant.

"Dead man! Dead man..." The waiter in the shop was so frightened by the fat monk's tragic death that he almost ran out, screaming continuously: "...it must be a ghost who killed the man, this person must be a ghost kill!"

It is impossible for ordinary people to kill like this anyway.

Under the yelling of the shop waiter, countless diners looked at the second floor in shock, and even a few brave leaves ran to the private room on the second floor to find out...

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

A group of people were frightened and ran out, screaming, "There are monsters killing people!"

The whole restaurant was in chaos.

Just when this group of people was in chaos, several monks passing by Yujian were attracted by the shouts of these people.

These monks are all dressed in white Taoist robes with light gray cloud patterns embroidered on the sleeves. They are all inner disciples of the Taixu Sect, passing by here by chance.

Originally, they shouldn't interfere in the affairs of mortals, but these mortals kept yelling that "monsters kill people". Since there are monsters, they monks must take care of them.

Several people looked at each other, then followed behind their senior brother, and stepped straight to the source of the trouble on the second floor.

In the private room lay a greasy fat man, and it was found that he still had a bit of aura that could not be dissipated after death, and he was actually a monk.

Mo Han, the big brother of the Taixu Sect, frowned slightly, and pushed aside the fat monk's body, and saw his face was blank, his expression was numb and stiff, and white brains were still oozing from his ear holes.

Disgusting!

Mo Han always liked cleanliness, but when he saw this disgusting scene, he frowned even more tightly, and a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes.

The way this person died in front of him... doesn't look like a monster.

Demon cultivators like to eat human flesh, especially the aura contained in the flesh and blood of monks. If the person in front of him was killed by a monster, the flesh and blood would not be preserved so well.

The little junior brother Bai Ziyu behind him also saw Ni Duan at this time, and couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Brother, could this fellow daoist be killed by the demon boss of the Demon Realm?"

Mo Han couldn't help frowning even more when he heard the words: "It shouldn't be like this when the devil is causing trouble."

If it is said that demon cultivators love to eat human flesh and blood, then demon cultivators like to plunder human souls, especially like to take out the living souls of people with cultivation, and then either enslave them, or refine medicine and weapons, or nourish themselves.

But after careful inspection, the soul of this casual cultivator has no traces of being touched.

However, given the death of the person in front of him, it is obviously impossible for him to be killed by a mortal, let alone another righteous monk.

The method is not the same!

The death of this person in front of him was strange, it didn't seem like a simple matter, Mo Han thought over and over again, finally stood up and waved the body of this person into the Qiankun bag.

He turned around and told his juniors and sisters around him: "Recently, the situation in Linghai Kingdom is complicated, and there are mixed monks and monks coming and going. We should not be careless about this trivial matter in front of us. We must not repeat the mistakes we made in the Little Magic Mirror."

Back then in Little Magic Mirror, their various sects also gave the demon cultivator an opportunity to invade through negligence.

If it wasn't for the sudden invasion of demon cultivators, the head of the sect wouldn't have come all the way to support them.

If the head hadn't come to support them, they wouldn't have gone to the entrance of the small illusion to meet the head.

If they hadn't gone to the entrance of the small illusion mirror to greet them, they wouldn't have been temporarily separated from Elder Qiu.

If the group of them hadn't had a chance to separate, maybe the so-called Lord of Illusion wouldn't have taken the opportunity to take the entire little illusion mirror, including Elder Qiu inside, into his sleeves.

If Elder Qiu hadn't lost it back then, they wouldn't have to worry about it like they do now.