Xianzun becomes a showman as soon as he loses his memory

"Elder Qiu...you, are you leaving?"

Bai Ziyu, who had just gone to resettle the children with other classmates, finally came back, and heard the news that Qiu Chenzhi was leaving just after he came back.

The young man clenched his sleeves nervously, holding a child in his arms who hadn't found his family, his face was blank, he was stunned for a long time, and then asked a little bit expectantly: "Elder Qiu...do you want Go to Xuanxu Country?"

Qiu Chenzhi nodded slightly: "Yes."

"Do you want to go alone, or..." Bai Ziyu took a step forward a little excitedly, and said in a stuttering voice: "It's inconvenient to go alone, can you, can you bring your disciples with you... run errands on the road and explore the road and other troublesome things , you can leave it to me to do it..."

As soon as this remark came out, many disciples of Taixu immediately echoed it.

Groups of young disciples all watched Qiu Chenzhi eagerly, hoping that they might be allowed to walk with the elder.

In the hearts of these young disciples, Elder Qiu has always been a man of high cultivation and integrity, a true gentleman and a fairy with a unique demeanor.

Whether it was at the foot of Taixumen Mountain or in the little illusion mirror, the elders immediately protected their disciples behind them.Thus, in a short period of time, Qiu Chenzhi's reputation among the disciples has reached its peak.

This is also the reason why Qiu Chenzhi has been looking for him hard since the disappearance of the little magic mirror, whether it is the head elder or ordinary disciples of the Taixu sect.

Now, Elder Qiu rescued them who were in crisis again, but suddenly left again. Naturally, all the disciples were surprised, and expressed their desire to follow and serve with them.

Seeing the excited appearance of the young disciples recommending themselves one by one, the silent Elder Caster was silent, but he couldn't help sighing quietly when he saw the many disciples with bright eyes.

Sure enough, Qiu Chenzhi, who was about to leave, stopped, turned his head and looked at the children in the arms of his disciples who could not find their relatives, just shook his head calmly, and said: "No, you still have other things to do , let’s settle these children first.”

He looked at Ming Jiuyuan and Qiu Ming who were standing beside him again, his frosty eyes were slightly soft: "It's good for me to go with them on this trip."

All the disciples were stunned, and then wailed in despair.

Ming Jiuyuan, who was standing silently with his arms around him, heard the wailing of these little guys, his dark eyes swept coldly, and looked at them silently.

A cold gaze swept over, and all the disciples felt a sudden chill in their backs, and the hairs of the whole province stood on end, and they all trembled in shock, all of them closed their mouths by coincidence, and looked at Ming Jiuyuan in fear .

This mighty man, who claims to be the Lord of Illusions, really does not know where he came from. Not only is his cultivation unfathomable, but his aura of utter silence is also very frightening. , people can't feel any kind of intimacy, and they don't even have the courage to look at him.

All the disciples trembled, quietly staring at the imposing Ming Jiuyuan, and couldn't help but move their steps quietly, trying to stay away from this evil god as much as possible.

But Elder Qiu, who was admired and admired by all the disciples, didn't seem to feel the evil spirit of Ming Jiuyuan at all, he just slowly came to his side and put his hand on his shoulder.

"Let's go?" Ming Jiuyuan's murderous aura disappeared, and he looked into his clear eyes and asked gently.

Every time he gets along with Qiu Chen, Ming Jiuyuan's whole body will be extremely peaceful, just like a person who has finally found a shelter in the boundless storm, leaving only peace.

Qiu Chenzhi closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, felt that he had nothing more to say at this time, so he nodded slightly, turned around and bid farewell to the Taixu sect and the others, and as soon as his figure lightened, he rose up into the air, his figure was ethereal like a cloud The immortal in the middle of the sky stepped away in a blink of an eye.

Ming Jiuyuan had nothing to say to a group of monks, he didn't even look at them, and then turned his figure into a dark streamer, followed Qiu Chenzhi and left.

Only Qiu Ming was left, and before leaving, he took the time to say hello to everyone, and then, like his own father, he left in the air, leaving only a gradually disappearing figure behind.

Many young disciples looked at the three of them leaving, envious and jealous in their hearts, wishing that they would follow behind Elder Qiu, but remembering what the elder said just now, everyone finally held back the restlessness in their hearts, and one by one A dejected, lost endless.

But Elder Casting Machine reacted differently from ordinary disciples.

He raised his head and stared closely at the back of Qiu Ming flying away in the air, already terrified in his heart.

In the world of comprehension, most monks still rely on Yujian to travel. In order to preserve their spiritual power, some monks with strong status sometimes even reluctant to even Yujian. Many people even choose to drive and ride horses when they travel long distances. The sword also consumes a lot of spiritual energy.

Yu Jian's flight is already like this, but if there is nothing under his feet and he is flying in the air, he needs a huge amount of spiritual energy in his body.

At least monks above the golden core stage can stay in mid-air without the aid of flying swords, and only monks like him at the elder level of the martial arts sect can soar among the mountains.

But this requires a lot of spiritual power, which is far more laborious than flying with a sword, so they will only choose to fly with their feet in the air within a short distance, and they will not choose to fly in the air during a long-distance flight.

But right now Qingyun Kingdom is thousands of miles away from Xuanxu Kingdom?The soldiers of Xuanxu Kingdom did not know how much preparation they had made in advance, and they only came to the border of Qingyun Kingdom after traveling and raiding for several months. At this time, if they want to go from Qingyun Kingdom to Xuanxu Kingdom, even monks often need to fly for two or three days.

Such a long flight in the sky consumes a lot of spiritual energy, even a monk at the level of head Tian Qingzi will do what he can, and often choose Yujian to go to the destination.

But right now, Qiu Chenzhi and the three of them all left in the air.

It's nothing more than Qiu Chenzhi and Ming Jiuyuan alone, because the cultivation base of the two of them is indeed unfathomable in the eyes of others, and it is not surprising that there is endless spiritual energy in their bodies, but they look very young. Qiu Ming, like the two of them, chose to walk in the sky, which is somewhat surprising.

Elder Zhu Ji had never met Qiu Ming before, nor had he had any contact with him, so naturally he was not sure of the other party's true strength.

Now seeing this young man's calm and relaxed appearance, as if traveling long distances in the sky is nothing more than routine, one has to secretly speculate, is his real cultivation level higher than that of the sect leader Tian Qingzi?

Such a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, and Elder Caster shuddered quietly.

It's not... impossible.

Ming Jiuyuan and Qiu Ming, with unknown origins and identities, seem to have popped up in this world out of thin air, but they possess unrecognizable cultivation...

If, these two people are not people from their cultivation world at all... No, maybe these two people are not mortal beings at all.

No, it's not just the two of them...even Elder Qiu Chenzhi... In fact, his identity, origin and cultivation are all unknown, I'm afraid he's the same as those two...

Such a dusty temperament and appearance, such as unfathomable cultivation, and then think about the relationship between Elder Qiu and the fairy artifact... Isn't this the legendary fairy who has already ascended to the Tao...

Thinking of this, Elder Zhu Ji suddenly opened his eyes wide, his heart trembling.

Wrong, wrong, all of their guesses were wrong!

At the beginning, the head of the sect concealed Qiu Chenzhi's identity from all of them, but after Moxiu broke through the mountain gate, the news was still not covered up, and the head of the sect, Tian Qingzi, finally told them the news.

But now it seems that the guess before the head of the sect that Elder Qiu is the fairy of the fairy weapon is actually not correct.

Elder Qiu is obviously an immortal who fell from the sky into the mortal world. It looks like he has acquired it for many years, and he has stayed in the mortal world for some unknown reason. I am afraid that the fairy sword that was scrambled by everyone at the beginning is actually just someone else's sword. A saber by his side.

That's why no one can control that fairy sword except Elder Qiu.

Vaguely, it was the Elder Zhuji who had touched the edge of the truth. For a moment, he felt his heart was shaken, his head was about to split, and his heart was full of surprise and complexity.

He thought of the corpses and bloodstains piled up in the mountain stream when many sects rushed to fight for the fairy artifact.

Who knew that the so-called "immortal artifact" was actually a living immortal after being snatched around.

Immortals are different from ordinary immortal artifacts. They have flesh and blood, and have their own thinking and action capabilities. Naturally, it is impossible to limit themselves to one sect forever.

Thinking of this, Elder Zhu Ji finally sighed melancholy, turned around and looked at the group of young disciples who knew nothing beside him.

The younger disciples were still complaining to each other because they hadn't been able to follow their Elder Qiu just now.

Bai Ziyu was the only one who stood alone and dazedly, holding the child who couldn't find a home in his arms, and looked in the direction where the three of them had just left.

Elder Zhuji sighed, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't look."

After all, they and Qiu Chenzhi are people from two worlds.

When Bai Ziyu was called by him, he immediately came back to his senses, blinked his eyelids as if he had just woken up from a dream, looked down at the orphan child who had already fallen asleep in his arms, and responded softly, turning the downcast expression on his face hide.

Elder Casting Machine didn't say anything more, but after going back with some headaches, he changed how to explain Elder Qiu's identity to the others.

He sighed again, waved at a group of young disciples, and said, "Take these homeless children, we should go too."

……

It takes at least two or three days for ordinary monks to fly from the border of Qingyun Country to Xuanxu Country.

But in the eyes of Qiu Chen and the others, the distance between the two countries is only a square inch, and in just a few breaths, the three of them have actually arrived at the border of Xuanxu Kingdom.

But just when the three of them were about to go in, Qiu Chenzhi suddenly stopped, and suddenly stayed in mid-air.

Ming Jiuyuan turned into a streamer and stopped immediately, leaned close to him, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qiu Chenzhi didn't answer, just looked at him with a slight frown, and answered after a while: "Just now I deliberately avoided other people, now we are the only one here."

Ming Jiuyuan raised his eyebrows.

Obviously, the "our family" that Qiu Chen said greatly pleased him, which made him feel really good now.

So he took another step closer, and the drooping black hair inadvertently rubbed against the back of Qiu Chenzhi's hand, almost touching the other's ear, and said with a low smile: "Yes, we are the only ones left... What does Chen Zhi want to say? "

At this time, another figure passed by.

Qiu Ming's cultivation was not as advanced as the two of them, so he was a step behind the two of them, and at this moment he finally chased after their fathers.

The little guy had just stood still in mid-air, and when he looked up, he saw the close posture of the two fathers. He froze immediately, and then he couldn't help turning around silently, pressing down on his body to land Get to the ground avoiding the two.

Qiu Chenzhi turned around and called to stop him: "Qiu Ming."

Qiu Ming turned his back to the two of them and didn't turn his head. With a young face, he sighed old-fashionedly, and said, "I'm here, don't worry, father, I didn't see anything just now."

Ming Jiuyuan, who was a little moved just now: "..."

Boy, I haven't had time to do anything yet!

His hands were itchy, and he suddenly wanted to beat the child.

However, Qiu Chenzhi didn't seem to care about his son's teasing, he just said: "You go down first, and find a place to stay in a populated place nearby."

Only then did Qiu Ming turn around in surprise, and asked in a little surprise, "Father wants to rest in this mortal realm?"

Qiu Chenzhi nodded slightly: "Yes."

Seeing that his father had already spoken, although Qiu Ming was full of doubts, he still did not go against his father's wishes and left straight away to find a place to stay nearby.

Looking at the back of the young man leaving, Ming Jiuyuan, who had just curled his mouth slightly, couldn't help but frowned, and looked at Qiu Chenzhi: "Chenzhi really wants to settle here?"

Qiu Chenzhi continued to nod: "Indeed."

Ming Jiuyuan couldn't help frowning even deeper: "Just now I thought you were just playing around with me...Why? The border of Xuanxu Kingdom is approaching, why don't we just go in here?"

Qiu Chenzhi looked at him with calm and clear eyes, and said: "Don't worry, it will take several months for the defeated army of Xuanxu Kingdom to return to their hometown. Before that, it's not the craziest time in their entire country."

"Then why are you resting here..." Ming Jiuyuan wondered, but suddenly his eyes trembled, he looked at Qiu Chenzhi with wide eyes, grabbed his palm, and said anxiously: "Could it be the way of heaven?"

Heaven is watching you again?Playing your mind again?That's why you need to rest temporarily and hide your aura?

He looked anxiously at Qiu Chenzhi with his dark eyes, and asked silently.

Qiu Chenzhi knew what he was worried about, but still shook his head slightly: "You don't have to worry about me for the time being, my rest this time is not just that."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ming Jiuyuan was a little anxious, raised his eyebrows and looked at him. After a long while, he looked away, curled the corner of his mouth angrily, took a step back, stood up and took his black hair from Qiu Chenzhi's hands Pull it out.

I lost my temper, and my hair was not plucked.

Qiu Chenzhi: "..."

He looked down at his empty palm, and couldn't help pursing his lips a little speechlessly—childish!

At this moment, Qiu Ming rushed back in time.

The territory of the Xuanxu Kingdom was under the feet of the three of them. He found a remote small town nearby, and found an inn in the center of the town.

Xuanxu Kingdom is located in the west of the mortal world, with remote terrain and barren water and grass, often adjacent to the desert Gobi.

The same is true for that small town, which was built on a desolate Gobi Desert. There are only a few wells in the town, and there are endless rocks and weeds outside the town. What is disgraced.

It is only because this small town is on the border of Xuanxu Kingdom, and it is one of the few passages that can still contact the outside world, so in this small town, there is an inn for people to rest.

Even though this inn was the only place to stay in the vicinity, it was dilapidated, small, and the gray houses were covered with dust.

The innkeeper was an old man who was blind in one eye. At this time, he was staring at the only good eye, looking suspiciously at the three guests in front of him.

Xuanxu country has always had little contact with the outside world, and the citizens of Xuanxu country have long formed the habit of being suspicious of outsiders.

Even though there were rare caravans passing by here to rest in the past, the old man who is an innkeeper would still look up and down the guests who stayed there like interrogation.

Especially during this time, the caravan that hadn't passed by for a long time rested here, but today suddenly three tall and handsome young people visited his small inn.

Whether it is a traveling businessman or a resident of the Xuanxu country whose ancestors have lived here for generations, their hair is disheveled and their faces are covered with dust every day by the wind and sand blown on the Gobi stalls. They have never been clean and energetic.

However, the three people who came to the inn this time were all wearing clean and tidy clothes, ink-colored white clothes, black embroidered with dark patterns, fair complexion, and their faces were like crowns of jade.

It really doesn't fit in with this dilapidated small town.

The innkeeper stared at the three of them with his only remaining yellow eye, and sized them up over and over again. Like every qualified Xuanxu Chinese, he whispered "weird heretics" while throwing Three people got two keys.

This is also a strange place, three big men, but only two rooms.

These three don't look like they have no money, do they?

Sure enough, they are pagans from the outside world, very stingy!

The innkeeper complained secretly in his heart. After throwing the key to the three of them, he didn't care about anything. After collecting the money for the accommodation, he went back to his room to sleep.

Qiu Ming, who was in charge of giving the money, sighed. As the only one among the three who remembered to bring money with him, he also picked out a key first, returned to his room, and consciously gave up the rest of the room to own father and adoptive father.

Facing the only key, Qiu Chenzhi and Ming Jiuyuan looked at each other silently. When the two finally returned to their room, Ming Jiuyuan finally couldn't help it, and asked again: "Why is Chen Zhi ..."

Do you have to settle down in this dilapidated place?

If they really want to recuperate, they can fly to other countries in the blink of an eye and rest in other places.

He really hates Xuanxu Country.

At this time, Qiu Chenzhi was turning around to close the door, but after hearing Ming Jiuyuan's inquiry, he suddenly interrupted: "Xiao Jiu."

Ming Jiuyuan raised his eyes slightly and looked at him: "Huh?"

Qiu Chenzhi turned around, looked at him calmly with a pair of clear eyes, and said: "Now Qiu Ming is not here, is it just the two of us here?"

Ming Jiuyuan frowned slightly: "Oh?"

what happened?

Qiu Chenzhi didn't speak, and was silent for a while, before he said lightly: "So don't pretend."

Ming Jiuyuan: "???"

Qiu Chenzhi continued: "Let me see your wound."

Ming Jiuyuan: "!!!"

This evil god, who has always been lawless, seemed to be stunned by his question suddenly, his dark eyes trembled suddenly, and after a pause, he retorted: "What wound?"

Qiu Chenzhi looked at him gently, and the aura of frost and snow in the past dissipated into nothing, but said slowly: "When I first met in the little magic mirror, I didn't remember you at that time, and wanted to push you away. "

"You were close to my ear and whispered to me...the wound on your body hurts."

Listening to what he said, Ming Jiuyuan opened his eyes slightly, and after a long silence, he smiled and said: "Chen Zhi, don't worry, I just hated your cold attitude at that time, and I didn't want to be pushed away by you, talking nonsense of……"

"You have a faint smell of blood on your body." Qiu Chenzhi said calmly.

"The rest of you can't notice it. I only vaguely smelled the slight smell of blood when I was too close to you after recovering many memories."

Ming Jiuyuan pursed the corner of his mouth: "The Underworld is the place where the souls of the world return after death. As the Lord of the Underworld, it is normal for me to carry a trace of bloody smell..."

"Xiao Jiu!" Qiu Chenzhi interrupted him, frowning tightly.

"I have recovered a lot of memories, and I can distinguish the smell of your blood from other people's blood." He said coldly, reaching out to grab the other's skirt: "Don't hold on."

Before his fingers touched Ming Jiuyuan's clothes, he was suddenly grabbed by Ming Jiuyuan, unable to break free.

Ming Jiuyuan looked at his slender fingers, slightly lost in thought, but still insisted: "It's a small wound, there's no need to check it."

After all, Qiu Chenzhi was a little angry, raised the corners of his mouth slightly to Ming Jiuyuan who was uncooperative, and said with a sneer: "I wonder if there is any small wound in the world that can make the Lord of the Underworld not healed for such a long time?"

He tried to pull back his wrist, but unfortunately Ming Jiuyuan was holding it firmly at this time, and he was unwilling to let go of his hand no matter what.

Qiu Chenzhi paused for a moment, and sighed slightly: "My current cultivation has not fully recovered, and I really can't break free from the palm you are holding for the time being."

"But today I must check your wound. If you insist on stopping it, you can break my wrist right now."

After saying this, he snapped his wrist violently.

Ming Jiuyuan didn't have time to let go, and clearly heard a very slight "click" sound from Qiu Chenzhi's wrist bone, his expression changed immediately, and he let go of his hand immediately in shock.

After letting go of his hand, he hastily stepped forward again, holding Qiu Chenzhi's wrist and inspecting it carefully.

Fortunately, during the violent struggle just now, the other party's wrist was only slightly dislocated, and there was no sign of fracture. At this time, Qiu Chenzhi held his wrist with the other hand and moved it lightly a few times, which was already a new phase. Ann replaced a dislocated wrist bone.

Ming Jiuyuan stared at the slightly red marks on his white wrist, and various emotions surged in his eyes for a long time. He gritted his teeth fiercely, and stretched out his hand to remove the coat on his upper body.

His skin was pale and bloodless, but he looked like a black panther hiding in the dark. His body was muscular and smooth, like the best white jade cut and sharpened by the sharpest sword, with dark The unique coldness of the tribe.

Following the faint smell of blood, Qiu Chenzhi looked at his back.

Ming Jiuyuan's back was still clean, without any scars.

Qiu Chenzhi stared at him intently, and said lightly: "Xiao Jiu, don't you want to take off the cover on your body?"

Ming Jiuyuan's eyes moved slightly, and the condensed momentum on his body suddenly released, and the flesh on his back suddenly became a little blurred.

Qiu Chenzhi stretched out his hand to caress it, and his fingertips could only feel the cold, temperatureless flesh and blood of the Ming people. When he touched the blurred place, he wiped it with some spiritual power.

The skin was dissipated by the opponent's magic power, and a bloody wound suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

It was a bone-deep wound that slashed down from Ming Jiuyuan's shoulder and slid all the way to his waist. On the white skin, the red flesh and blood turned outward, and occasionally a little blood oozes out.

Whenever the split flesh wanted to heal, a faint golden radiance overflowed from the wound, silently surrounding the fuzzy flesh and tearing the place where the wound had just healed again.

With just one glance, one can imagine how much pain this wound has caused the person in front of him.

Qiu Chenzhi finally fell silent.