Xianzun becomes a showman as soon as he loses his memory

Facing a man's enthusiastic cohabitation invitation, Qiu Chenzhi refused at first.

But at the moment when the words of refusal were about to be blurted out, he suddenly thought of Tian Qingzi who had just left here.

If he refused the invitation of the person in front of him, it meant that he would continue to live under the same roof as the old man with the white beard in this strange place.

On the surface, the old man seemed to be a calm and tall man, but after spending half a day with him after waking up, Qiu Chenzhi already understood that this guy is definitely an old and mature character. The eyes and every word are full of the meaning of peeping and exploring him.

If he stayed with that old man again, he was really afraid that his fake sword spirit would be exposed in a few minutes.

Thinking of this, Qiu Chen's eyes moved, and he looked quietly at Mo Han who was waiting for an answer. After a long while, he finally nodded slowly.

Now he really needs to learn more about this world in order to plan the next journey.

The person in front of me looks like a sword idiot, but he is the most pure-minded person. He is definitely the kind of person who relies on his strength to be single and sleep with a sword all his life.

Accepting this person is his best choice at present.

Seeing him nodding, Mo Han finally showed a hint of relief on his face, raised his finger to himself, and solemnly introduced: "My servant, Mo Han."

Qiu Chenzhi looked at him, pondered for a long time, and said, "Qiu Chenzhi."

Mo Han never expected that he could speak, and couldn't help being surprised: "Your name?"

He lowered his eyes: "Yes."

Seeing that he was not speechless, Mo Han was even more happy. He felt that the newly born sword spirit could understand human speech, which was definitely an excellent talent.

In the future, I will go further along the way of kendo.

He hadn't been so excited for many years, and he just wanted to find a secluded place with the newborn sword spirit, and seriously study and discuss each other's swordsmanship, so he couldn't help pulling Qiu Chenzhi's wrist to his side.

Qiu Chenzhi was caught off guard and staggered, almost bumping his head into Mo Han's body. He hurriedly stood on his feet, frowning and looking directly at him.

Mo Han looked at the sword spirit who had a little emotion, and felt even more interesting in his heart. He couldn't help showing a little smile on his usually stern face, and with a move with his right hand, he found out his saber with a crack.

Before Qiu Chenzhi could react, Mo Han had already pulled him over and jumped onto the sword. The two of them stepped on the thin edge of the sword and went straight across the sky and the wind in an instant.

Looking at the thousands of rivers and mountains passing by under his feet, feeling the light and sharp sword blade on the sole of his boots, Qiu Chenzhi couldn't help but fell silent.

Mo Han, who was holding the sword in front, seemed to have sensed something, looked back at him, and asked, "What's wrong?"

He lowered his eyes and said coldly: "It's nothing."

It was the first time I took a suspended plane without fear of heights, which is very good.

Awesome myself!

……

Mo Han flew over with Qiu Chen's imperial sword.

The disciple who accidentally passed by on the ground raised his head inadvertently, and his eyes widened.

Not long after, another shocking rumor spread all over the Taixu Sect.

The elder brother Mo Han, who has always been indifferent to others, went to the living hall of the head of the sect, walked side by side with a person after he came out, and brought this person back to his mansion.

According to what the disciples saw with their own eyes along the way, the elder brother who has always been reluctant to get close to people not only took this person to swim on the flying sword, but also kept holding on to that person's wrist tightly, and even smiled at this person!

Eldest brother smiled?

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of countless junior junior sisters shattered to the ground, only a few of them were still stubbornly resisting, firmly believing that everything was just a rumor.

After all, senior brother grew up, and only when he met his favorite famous sword, would he show a faint smile on his frosty face.

However, there are only a small number of people who are stubbornly resisting, and more disciples are beginning to get involved in the ensuing wave of gossip.

Who was it that the elder brother took away from the living hall?Mortal monk?What kind of faction?Cultivation realm?How did the two meet each other...

The gossiping hearts of the crowd were blazing, and not long after, some disciples pointed out that the person who went away with the senior brother was the person who was brought back by the head of the sect to take care of him day and night.

Shocking melon!

The melon-eaters hadn't finished eating the melon yet, and a few days later, the headmaster actually issued a punishment to his third disciple, Du Jing.

Du Jing should have been abolished and expelled from the sect for violating the prohibition order of the sect leader and harming fellow sects.

Hope the disciples in the sect take it as a warning.

All the disciples couldn't help being in an uproar!

The head of the sect went out and brought back one person to be placed in the living hall;

The junior brother took the initiative to send clothes for this person;

The third senior brother violated the prohibition and also went there. For some reason, he became angry and hated to hurt the junior brother, and was severely punished by the head of the sect;

The eldest brother went, took the man away, and brought him back to his cave with a happy expression.

When you look at these few things together, what kind of ups and downs, dog-blooded and heart-wrenching, polyangular love and brain-damaged romantic storybook that can make people fill up hundreds of thousands of words in a minute.

Immediately, all kinds of unimaginable rumors spread all over the Taixu Sect, and they tended to move closer to the outrageous direction.

When these remarks reached Tian Qingzi's ears, he was drinking tea.

When he suddenly heard the confidants report the rumors of the past few days one by one, the head of Xianglai Xianfeng Daogu was caught off guard, the tea was sprayed all over the table, and he choked and coughed endlessly.

"A group of bastards, the elders of the master's sect dare to arrange it at will!"

Annoyed and angry, Tian Qingzi slammed the scroll in his hand, and shouted sharply: "If there is no one behind the scenes to add fuel to the flames, how can the rumors intensify?"

"How about the few outer disciples I ordered you to investigate?"

Seeing that the sect master was furious, the air pressure in his body suddenly dropped, and the confidant disciples did not dare to touch bad luck at this moment, and hastily bowed their heads and said: "This disciple has ordered people to take several outer sects into the torture hall, torture them every day, and finally live up to the sect master's responsibility." Trust me, ask some eyebrows."

"The third senior brother's instigation seems to have something to do with... Elder Nanhua."

Tian Qingzi's angry face froze for a moment, then he recovered immediately, and said calmly, "Oh? Continue."

The confidant bowed his head and said: "The few outer disciples who deliberately instigated have been getting closer to the disciples of the elder Nanhua recently, and it was the disciples of the elder Nanhua who first guessed that the young master brought back by the master is a person who is good at deceiving people's hearts. Monsters, they just learned from others."

"Those outer sects also admitted that the disciples under Nanhua's seat had hinted to them that if the outer sect disciples performed well, they could be accepted as internal disciples and enter the Nanhua Mountain lineage."

"They all thought that they were nothing more than a few humble shrimps. If the incident of violating the prohibition happened, most of the blame would only be pointed at the third senior brother. No one would pay attention to these bastards. That's why they became greedy. Take the risk and talk nonsense in front of the third senior brother."

"Hmph! Coveting glory but coveting life and fearing death, extremely stupid." Tian Qingzi picked up the scroll on the table again, held it in his hand, and commented coldly.

but……

He frowned, and said in thought: "If this matter is involved with Elder Nanhua, it is indeed not easy to handle."

Real person Nanhua, his good junior!Like him back then, they were all disciples of the previous head, and they were all entrusted with important tasks by the master.

Before the master passed away, he even hesitated over and over again on the choice of the head of the sect, not knowing how to choose between two equally outstanding disciples.

But Tian Qingzi finally won the favor of the master by virtue of his age and unique understanding of the way of swordsmanship, and became the current head of the Taixu Sect.

Nanhua Reverend is of course dissatisfied in his heart, but Tianqingzi has become a great trend. He has been in office for many years and has been diligent and diligent. It was only then that he gradually accepted his fate, gradually settled down, and became the elder with the highest status in the Taixu Sect.

But recently, Tian Qingzi first encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation, and later led his disciples to go out to fight and suffered heavy injuries. The real Nanhua thought that seeing this opportunity, his restless heart became agitated again.

Instigating his reckless third disciple into trouble was to test him.

And behind the rumors in the door, he deliberately fueled the flames, presumably to force him to come out and clarify whether he brought back the fairy weapon this time he went out to fight.

If he really didn't bring back the fairy artifact, but only brought back a man of unknown origin, then so many disciples in the Taixu Sect died in vain, and the disciples and other elders would definitely be dissatisfied, and his prestige as the head of the sect would also be affected major blow.

If he brought back the immortal artifact, then by taking the opportunity of him to stand up and clarify this time, his good junior can also get a glimpse of the true face of the immortal artifact and make plans for the future.

Even if he really found out that this matter was related to Master Nanhua, except for the testimonies of a few outer disciples, he had no evidence in his hand, so it was impossible to take an elder to prison for interrogation.

In the end, this matter could only end without a problem, and I suffered from this dumb loss by pinching my nose.

Nanhua real person is very thorough in his calculations, but it's a pity...

Thinking of this, Tian Qingzi couldn't help flashing a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

It's a pity that Ren his good junior could never have imagined that the fairy artifact he brought back this time... is really a living person!

At the beginning, he rushed to the southern mountains with his disciples, and as a result, nine out of ten disciples were lost. In the end, the people who survived and killed the place where the celestial artifact was born were all the heads of various sects and the ancestors of the evil way, and no one was ordinary. disciple.

So after he won the Immortal Artifact, no one else knew about it except for those defeated sect masters and the fleeing ancestors.

And after the return of those sect master ancestors, or because of his threats or lures, or because of their own interests, everyone chose to keep silent for the time being.

So what is the true face of the fairy weapon, until now most people still don't know.

And this gave him plenty of opportunities to fight back.

"Master, now there are rumors and gossips in the sect, do you want to clarify it now?" the confidant asked respectfully, interrupting his contemplation.

Tian Qingzi lowered his eyes, and said coldly: "Clarification is of course necessary. I warn the disciples that such nonsense to slander the elders will never be allowed to appear again."

"But it's not yet the time to announce the true face of the fairy weapon..."

He was leaning on the back of the chair, slowly tapping the armrest of the chair with his old fingers, as if he was meditating on something, but when he opened his mouth again, he was talking about another matter: "The date of the Zongmen Dabi is not far away, is it?"

The confidant whispered it should be.

He waved his hand and said, "Go ahead, the top [-] disciples of this Zongmen Grand Competition will be personally led by the head of the sect, and go to the small magic mirror of Cangbei Mountain to practice."

Hearing this, his confidant raised his head in surprise.

Who in the world of comprehension does not know that the small magic mirror in Cangbei Mountain is a treasure space left by the ancient immortals, and it is equally precious as the immortal artifact that caused a lot of noise this time. There are more opportunities.

Countless people have dreamed of going to the Little Illusion Mirror, but the entrance to the Illusion Realm is difficult to open. At least three master-level powers are required, and a lot of effort is required to open a gap.

The conditions for opening the illusion are so strict, so it is naturally difficult and dangerous to enter the small illusion mirror, but I don't know why the master suddenly proposed...

As if he understood the question in his confidant's eyes, Tian Qingzi stroked his snow-white beard, and said indifferently: "This time, my elite disciples of the Taixu Sect have suffered heavy losses."

"It's time to select a group of elites again."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Qiu Chenzhi: "The Nth day when I lost my deity... Hehe! I don't want to mention those lazy deities in the heavens anymore."

Xiaogong who has not yet played: "That... I... I really didn't even play a word o(╥﹏╥)o?"