Xianzun becomes a showman as soon as he loses his memory

After several months of toil, the little emperor of Xuanxu Kingdom and his teacher Hassan finally returned to Xuanxu Kingdom from Linghai Kingdom.

The streetscape of the capital city is still the same as it has been for thousands of years, with rows of low houses built of bricks and stones, the whole capital city is gray and dusty, only the imperial city in the distance still has a bit of magnificence.

And the temple that was destroyed by the evil god was still under reconstruction at this time. Although it was not yet completed, only the few towering white walls had already revealed a magnificent momentum, far surpassing the magnificence of the imperial palace.

Not to mention the low houses where the common people lived in the city, compared with the majestic and sacred temples, they were like ants under the feet of giants.

As the nominal lord of Xuanxu Kingdom, the little emperor was naturally used to seeing the gap between the temple, the imperial city and the houses since he was a child, so he would not be surprised by it.

What surprised him at this moment was that he and his teacher had only been away for a few months, and when he came back, the entire capital was empty, there were very few pedestrians on the streets, and the bustle and bustle of the past was no longer there. It was as if the place had suddenly turned into a silent dead city.

Occasionally, a few passers-by with stern expressions hurried past, all with tight faces, showing panic in their expressions.

Whenever these passers-by looked at the pure white holy temple, in addition to the devout worship in the past, there was actually a little more fear in their eyes.

The miserable and cold atmosphere in the city immediately confused the two of them.

"What's going on?" The young lord had just stepped into the capital of Xuanxu Kingdom, and when he noticed the different panic atmosphere in the city, he couldn't help but asked aloud in bewilderment.

This is the capital of their country—even if Xuanxu Country is located in the west and is desolate and remote, the capital of a country should still be lively and lively, and it will never fall into this kind of virtue!

Hassan shook his head, indicating that he didn't know the reason, but just gestured to the young king to calm down, while he stepped forward to grab a passerby who was passing by, and asked, "Stop, I see you!" You are in a hurry, but where are you going?"

The pedestrian caught by him was a middle-aged man. The man was stopped suddenly, his face was very anxious and embarrassed. He was just about to say hello to the eighteenth generation of his ancestors, but he suddenly saw the clothes on Hassan's body. , had no choice but to swallow the words on his lips again.

Since Hassan set foot on the territory of Xuanxu Kingdom, he changed out of the pagan clothes in disgust. Now he is wearing a yellow shirt with narrow sleeves and a white belt. It is obviously a witch and Gu master's attire. .

The status of the witch and Gu master in Xuanxu Kingdom is quite high, and ordinary people like middle-aged men can't be provoked at all, so even if he is anxious and bored at this time, facing Hassan in front of him, he can only nod and bow his head. With a smile on his face, he said: "Respected Master Wugu Master, what are your orders?"

Hassan was not polite to him, and asked directly: "Let me ask you, what's wrong with the city being so deserted today?"

The man had a weeping face, and said bitterly: "My lord, it's not just that it's deserted today. Since the high priest and the old man suffered a defeat a while ago and led the army back to the capital, it's already..."

"what?"

The young king was shocked together with Hassan, and asked again and again: "What is the defeat? How could it be possible to fail with so many witches and Gu masters to attack Qingyun Kingdom?"

"The high priest said that he met the evil god and his evil accomplices on the front line. Even though our warriors fought bravely for a long time, they had to be defeated..."

The middle-aged man looked at the two obviously not easy to provoke people in front of him, and said cautiously: "At that time, the high priest took away all the witches and Gu masters in the country. Didn't the two adults go with them?"

As soon as the high priest was mentioned, the young king's face obviously darkened: "Don't worry about other things, you continue to talk."

The middle-aged man looked even more miserable, so he could only continue to say: "The high priest failed to capture Qingyun Kingdom, so he couldn't capture enough heretics as sacrifice spirits, and most witches and Gu masters in the country were also seriously injured in the battle , can no longer use witchcraft to attack other countries..."

"However, the sacrifice to the great Chaos God cannot be delayed for a day. Under the circumstances that heretics cannot be used instead, the high priest and the high commander discussed for a long time, and finally decided...decided..."

"Decided to use the children of the country to sacrifice to the gods!"

As soon as this remark came out, not only the young king, but even the elder teacher Hassan couldn't help but widen his eyes in shock: "What..."

As people from the Xuanxu Kingdom, the two of them naturally knew the sacrifices that the gods had asked for.

That is not a few, dozens, or hundreds of children, but hundreds of thousands of living children!

The quantity of these sacrifices required was too huge, and Xuanxu Kingdom couldn't produce them at all, so they went back to attack Qingyun Kingdom.

But now, the high priest wants to use the blood of the people of his own country to fill the vacancy of the sacrifice... Is he really crazy? !

Hundreds of thousands of children, the population of their Xuanxu country is not as prosperous as the other big countries, this is to clean up the children of every household in the whole country!

Seeing the unbelievable looks of the two of them, the middle-aged man couldn't help but smiled wryly, and said: "The high priest said that although they didn't catch the children of pagans, they just happened to save the dirty children of those pagans." Blood stains the gods."

"The sacrifices of us devout believers are worthy of the greatness of the gods! For those children who are dedicated to the gods, the gods will definitely let their pure and flawless souls rest forever in the eternal kingdom of gods."

When he mentioned the eternal kingdom of God after death, the face of the middle-aged man finally turned better, and he sighed softly and said, "To be honest, I'm in a hurry this time, and I just want to hurry home."

"I also have three children in my family. As long as I hand over my seven-year-old daughter and my newborn son, the temple will allow me to keep the eldest son to carry on the family line."

"The palms and backs of the hands are full of meat. As a parent, of course, I can't bear to part with those young children, but..." He had a bit of bitterness in his mouth, but finally he gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly, "But my two children are doing it for you. After devotion to the gods, they can directly enter the eternal kingdom of God."

"According to the high priest, sweet goat's milk flows in the rivers in the kingdom of God, and soft and delicious pastries grow on the fruit trees. Every soul has a magnificent palace filled with silk and satin and delicious food. Endless delicacies... not everyone is qualified to enter, only the most devout believers can get the permission of the gods to enter after death."

As he was talking, the middle-aged man's tone was a bit envious, and he sighed: "It can be considered that my two children are lucky, so they can directly enter the Kingdom of God. My eldest son can't, he You have to stay in this hard-working human world to carry on the family line and multiply.”

"I only hope that our family's beliefs are pious enough. In the future, after my wife, my eldest son and I die, our souls will be allowed by the gods to enter the Kingdom of God and reunite with the souls of my youngest son and daughter."

He said with emotion, and answered several questions from Hassan and the king, and then left in a hurry.

From his mouth, I learned that the high priest has not only started to search for school-age children in the capital, but has issued this order to all parts of the country. At this time, there are probably countless carriages full of children, and they are rushing to the capital. come together.

The two were completely stunned. Unbelievably, they called a few passers-by to inquire, but they got the same answer, and finally had no choice but to believe it in despair.

"He wants to destroy the Xuanxu Kingdom! He just wants to please the gods!"

The young king yelled angrily, and his good mood of stealing treasures in Linghai country disappeared. At this time, his eyes were bloodshot with excitement, and he didn't care about the etiquette rules of the king. Run like a royal city.

Behind him, Hassan was startled suddenly, and hastily stretched out his hand to stop him: "Your Majesty, don't be impatient, just wait a moment, this matter must not be rushed!"

"How can this matter be so urgent!" The agitated young man suddenly uttered a foul word, staring at his teacher with bloodshot eyes, and asked suspiciously: "Teacher wants to stop me? Do you also think the High Priest is right?"

Hassan fell silent after hearing this.

His education since he was a child told him that the kingdom of God that the high priest talked about does exist.Moreover, deep down in his heart, he had longed for that, after his death, he hoped that his soul could also be thrown into the divine kingdom of the gods.

But he is different from those ordinary people who are easy to be fooled by others. As the master's teacher, besides devoutly believing in gods, he also has to consider the future of Xuanxu Kingdom.

If the high priest's order is really followed, the souls of those children will ascend to the Kingdom of God in a short time, and the next generation of their entire Xuanxu Kingdom will be destroyed.

If things really come to this point, what future is there to talk about?In the future, their Xuanxu Kingdom may be completely destroyed and will no longer exist!

But he couldn't really let the king directly question the High Priest who held great power.

Xuanxu Kingdom's military power has always been in the hands of the Grand Commander, while government affairs, divine power, and the prestige of the people have always been in the hands of the High Priest.

Facing these two big figures who firmly controlled the real power, even the titular lord of the country could not shake the orders they both gave unanimously.

If my student really pissed off those two, it would not be impossible for him to be kicked from the position of king by those two and replaced by a king who is easy to control.

Therefore, at this time, he must prevent his students from being stupid.

However, probably his silence at this moment gave the little country master the illusion, but the young man completely misunderstood him, and immediately his face changed, he threw him away fiercely, and roared: "I knew it, you You are the same kind of person as the High Priest!"

"Your hearts have always been towards the gods and gods above you. Where is the position of me as the lord of the country, let alone the position of the Xuanxu country—"

After yelling, the boy ran away without looking back, completely leaving the panting Hassan behind, and plunged into the criss-crossing streets and alleys, and he was nowhere to be found.

Hassan couldn't catch up with him at all, so he could only bend down in front of the labyrinth of alleys, panting heavily, wiped the sweat from his forehead, sighed, and waited helplessly.

Wait!He understands the stubborn temper of the king, and the more he pushes him, the more he will confront him. After the child calms down and thinks clearly, he will probably come back to him.

……

The young king felt aggrieved, and he only cared about throwing off the teacher behind him, without looking at the road, and kept rushing forward with his head down.

Suddenly, the young man who was galloping only felt a pain in his head, and his whole body seemed to hit an invisible wall head-on. With a "bang", the hit person fell on his back, and fell to the ground with a "slap".

"Ah--"

A gentle smile that couldn't help but floated vaguely into his ears.

This trace of laughter was so clear and sweet that he had never heard it before. The young man who was about to get up from the ground in a rage was startled suddenly, and raised his head to look in front of him in a daze.

A handsome young man in a black and white Taoist robe was standing quietly in front of him. His face was cold, his body was like a pine and a crane, and he was ethereal and unreal.

The boy who raised his head widened his eyes in astonishment, staring blankly.

When he was traveling abroad, he had seen many monks in Xuanxu Country, and the handsome young man in front of him was obviously dressed as a monk.

It's just that he has never seen any monk who can be as beautiful as the person in front of him, as if he has absorbed the most quintessential aura in the world.

The young Lord of the Kingdom looked at it in a daze, not knowing what to say, he hesitated for a while, and then he finally said: "You, you...are you a pagan who came to our country to do business?"

After speaking, he wanted to slap himself.

Confused, the businessman I've seen before, the one who smells like copper, is slippery and philistine, how can there be such a businessman who is so refined?

But their Xuanxu Kingdom doesn't have much contact with the outside world, only a few businessmen dare to come to them to do business, and the rest of the heretics don't have the intention to come to them at all.

Thinking of this, the young man who was almost obsessed with beauty suddenly had a serious look on his face, he woke up again, stared at the person in front of him vigilantly, and asked solemnly: "Who are you, and why did you come to my Xuanxu country?" of?"

Probably because his serious appearance was really interesting, the young man in front of him was amused again, a slight smile appeared on his snow-like face, and he said, "You want to go back to the palace to find the high priest for the sake of sacrifice." ?”

Hearing his clear voice, the young king was almost in a daze again, but he became vigilant again, frowning tightly, and asked suspiciously: "How do you know?"

The young man shook his head slightly, and said calmly: "The high priest is not in the imperial city. At this time, he will only stay in the temple to pray day and night. You should go to the temple to find it."

The doubts in his heart were answered one after another, and the vigilance in the young king's heart had reached the point where he couldn't be more alert. He immediately jumped up from the ground and stepped back slowly.

The out-of-this-world youth looked at him, without a trace of emotion in his eyes, he just said lightly: "Give up, you can't stop the high priest."

"If you don't try it, how will you know?" The young king yelled.

The young man looked at him quietly for a while, and then said again: "The reason why the status of the king is not as good as that of the high priest is precisely because the high priests of the past have held the divine power and received the favor of the gods."

"If you want your prestige to surpass that of the high priest, you might as well take back the gods from him first."

As long as the gods take care of him, the pious citizens will naturally follow him, and even the commander-in-chief who holds military power will turn to support him. The young man naturally understands this truth.

only……

"You sound good, the favor of the gods is not the Chinese cabbage on the side of the road, it is there!" He said with a sneer.

The young man raised his eyes and glanced at him casually: "The answer to everything is already in your arms."

The young man was taken aback by what he said, and instinctively groped into his arms, only to find a small wooden box with his fingertips.

Inside the wooden box was a fragment, which was the treasure he had won from Ling Haiguo.

"You mean..." He looked up at the person in front of him in astonishment, hesitating and hawing, not knowing what to say.

The young man with a cold expression in front of him nodded coldly, and said: "The high priest's expedition this time, the national treasure passed down through the ages was lost, and the gods were furious."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Wait, who the hell are you?" The young king involuntarily chased after two steps in continuous astonishment, and asked loudly.

At this moment, the young man's tightly closed skirt moved twice, a pair of fluffy ears protruded from the skirt, and with a soft meow, a nimble black cat slipped out of his arms Coming out, he lightly jumped onto his shoulders, condescendingly watching the chasing youth.

Looking at the green pupils of the black cat, the young king's heart suddenly skipped a beat, he stopped involuntarily, and was stunned for a long while, before finally choking out a sentence: "Black cat... so you are really a heretic. .”

In Xuanxu Country, there are no black cats at all!

But as soon as the words came out, he rubbed his cheeks in annoyance, frustrated by the stupid words he blurted out.

As a result, when he looked up again, there was no one in sight, only an empty alley, and the figure of the young man had disappeared.

"My name is Mengqi, but who are you?" He shouted to the surroundings in a daze.

Meng Qi, in Xuanxu Country, means hope. He told others his name, and he also hoped to know the identity of that unknown young man.

A gust of wind blew by, but no one answered.

The young man lowered his head a little bit disappointed, and muttered in a low voice, "Are you a god?"

Giving him advice when he was confused, without asking him for anything in return, isn't this the legendary god who saves the common people?

If the gods are really like this, he seems to understand why the high priest and teacher have such devout and crazy beliefs.

Meng Qi rubbed his nose in a little disappointment, raised his hand to touch the wooden box in his arms, his eyes slowly became firm again.

He stepped out.

After the young man's back disappeared completely, the young man who disappeared just now reappeared in the same place, looking at the direction he left with a calm expression on his face.

The black cat rubbed his cheek affectionately, and then transformed into a young man with black hair and white skin. He put his arms around his shoulders and asked, "Why did you let that mortal take the fragments away? Didn't you think so?" Are you looking for something? Are you afraid that the fragments will fall into the hands of Yang Xu?"

Qiu Chenzhi shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I don't want to fuse that fragment for now, I'll store it elsewhere first."

He has fused two memory fragments one after another. Linglingluo has recovered half of his memories, and he has already been targeted by Tiandao. At this time, it is not appropriate to continue to fuse the fragments. It is better to put the fragments in the hands of others to attract Tiandao's attention. .

If Yang Xu was really targeted by Tiandao because he got the fragment, he can only blame himself for being unlucky.

"And... to make it perish, you must first make people crazy."

"The Xuanxu Kingdom has gone crazy."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to move away Ming Jiuyuan's tighter and tighter arm, grabbed the other's hanging black hair with his backhand, and said dissatisfiedly: "Why do you change back, change back!"

Ming Jiuyuan: "..."

You haven't touched enough cats yet!