Holy Father

Chapter 13

"How is it?" Xie Feiwang couldn't see the change in Qu Wuxi's eyes, but felt that he had been searching for a long time and began to worry about something wrong with him.

"It's nothing serious, it's just that you're only advanced and unstable." Qu Wuxi decided to hide it first, so as not to frighten Xie Feiwang. The magic baby can fuse with the Nascent Soul, and it can also make the invaded lose that power when they invade. partial memory.

"I will consolidate it." Jie Fei nodded in agreement, and asked him, "Where have you been teleported?"

"When I woke up, I was in the maze of subduing demons, and then I came out." Qu Wuxi frowned, not willing to talk about it, "What about you?"

"If there is a chance, I would also like to go to the Devil's Labyrinth."

"Yeah." Should it be said that he has ideals and love?

"Later, I met the corpses of Yuan's family, and then I was led into a killing formation, and then I fell into a coma, and then I was rescued by you." Jie Fei thought about it, always felt that he seemed to have forgotten something, but he really wanted to Can't get up, "Where are Yuan Womeng and them?"

Sure enough, he forgot, Qu Wuxi said, "I asked Zhenqiong to help find it, I'll ask him." Qu Wuxi took out the communication paper crane.

As soon as it was connected, Zhenqiong said annoyedly: [I just wanted to tell you, I went to Yuan Womeng following the guidance of blood, and found that they sacrificed a village with blood, and hundreds of people in the village were dead. But Yuan Womeng could no longer be found with blood, the compass did not move, and Zhao Liqi was definitely dead. 】

"Where's his ghost?" Bad things kept happening, and he really didn't like being led around.

[I can't find it, I found what he was wearing in the heart of the formation, maybe it was voluntary or forced, blood sacrifices usually even the soul is sacrificed. 】

"We will find a way to find Yuan Womeng." If we can't find it with blood and the compass has not changed, it means that the person's blood has changed, and Qu Wuxi can't think of a way for the time being.

Zhenqiong continued: [Also, just now the sect notified that a new secret realm has appeared, and all those who have no missions in the sect must go back. 】

"I'll go back in a few days." Qu Wuxi touched the hot martial art jade plaque, since he knew what it was, he ignored it.

Now there are only five secret realms in the Sunset Realm, but they are occupied by officials from the Five Realms of Immortals, Demons, Demons, and Buddhas, and they become their office places. Because the space is small, the rest of the idle people live in seclusion in the Sunset Realm, distributed among various places.

I don't know if the newly released secret realm is good or bad. The higher-ups will definitely send people to inquire about it, and then select high-quality disciples to enter the secret realm to practice, otherwise, entering rashly will be a trap for their own disciples.

After Qu Wuxi communicated with Zhenqiong, he turned to look at Xie Feiwang, who also said, "I want to go back too."

"It's not too late to go back after you adjust your breathing." Qu Wuxi held him back, and he remembered that Xie Feiwang's status in the No. [-] Demon Sect was not low, even quite high.

The clothes were tattered, Xie Feiwang felt that he had to change clothes first, he looked at Qu Wuxi, hesitantly said, "I want to take a bath." In fact, it was changing clothes, he couldn't do it in Qu Wuxi Undressing in front of him, how decent it is.

"There is a lake nearby, you go, I'll wait for you here." What kind of person Qu Wuxi was, he could tell at a glance what Feiwang was struggling with, and waved his hand kindly.

"Okay, I'll be quick." Xie Feihuang stepped on the flying sword and swiped behind a certain mountain after turning a corner.Qu Wuxi watched him go and closed his eyes to rest his mind. Jie Feiwang would come back soon as he said, and he sat beside Qu Wuxi and began to adjust his breath.

At this moment, the figure staring at them in the distance moved, his hands quickly locked on Qu Wuxi and Jie Feiwang with his hands, and he muttered something, and after a while, it seemed that a ray of light burst out from his forehead and dissolved in the air. It quietly flew to the forehead of Qu Wuxi and the two of them and got in.

Cai Shucong opened his eyes. At this time, his mental power had already appeared in Jie Feiwang's ocean of memory. Although it was said to be sea, it was not water, but extremely tiny fragments of memory that had been decomposed. The memories of forgetting and abandoning, that is, the garbage dump, and the deep memories that are really remembered by the monks themselves are all stored in the memory tower standing in the middle of the ocean.And floating above are less profound and recent memories, which can fade over time.

Cai Shu was flying slowly above the ocean. He didn't plan to sort out the memories that were abandoned by peeping, but pointed directly at the tower of memory. His original form was a kind of insect with high-quality spiritual plants. After he cultivated human form, he changed This name, the innate skill is to silently enter the ocean of other people's memory, find the crack in the monk's fragile mind from the tower of memory, and thus control that person. Today is his hundredth attempt.

In front of the Tower of Memory, there is a stone tablet showing the age. Cai Shucong looked at it, and it said 120. 120 years old has reached the stage of becoming a god, which can be said to be a talent. Cai Shu showed a trace of jealousy on his face. The door of the first floor of the Tower of Immortal Memory, the first floor will be the memory of the monks when they were young, and the number of floors will increase relative to the growth of the monks' age.

The scene inside the door shows a private school. Children who started enlightenment at the age of five or six are playing after class. A semi-transparent name floats above each child’s head. Except for the person who has this memory, Cai Shun soon became a teacher. Seeing Xiao Xiaozhengtai's Jie Feiwang, he stood alone under a tree and didn't know what he was thinking.

Suddenly a few leather children walked up to him and smiled maliciously.

Qian Wanwan, dressed in beautiful flowers, said: "Wild boy, I'll bring back the Cuju for you, my ball flew out." He pointed to the outside of the wall, obviously playing a prank.

The solution is not to enter the samadhi in a false way and remain unmoved.

The short wax gourd Miao Qiang echoed: "It's in your interest to be sensible and quickly pick it up for Young Master Qian!"

Liu Tian with a round face looked around and remained silent.

Xie Feiwang didn't move for a long time, and Qian Wanwan became impatient. He grabbed Xie Feiwang's collar with his fat hand and shouted loudly, "I told you to pick up the ball, do you hear me?"

Only then did Xie Feiwang turn Qingling's black eyeballs, but he still ignored them like Mount Tai. When his eyes rolled slowly, it was especially frightening. The fat man shook Xie Feiwang's hand, but he still Pretending to be tough, he ordered again, "Did you hear that!"

Xie Fei moved his mouth recklessly, and his crisp childish voice had an icy texture, "There are no balls outside the fence, only a few puppies." His black eyelashes drooped, "And I'm not a wild child."

Hearing such words, the children present all misunderstood that Xie Feiwang was pointing at Sang and scolding Huai that they were puppies, Qian Wanwan relied on his huge body and viciously pushed him to the tree trunk behind him, cursing, "You are just a puppy! A bastard with no parents! Dead wild child! You deserve it even if your parents don’t want you!"

Xie Feiwang raised his head and his deep black eyes must have locked onto him without moving. Those eyes were not very oppressive, even emotionless, but they made the children present tremble. They had all heard that Xie Feiwang had some Xiemen, who often walks around mass graves, pointed out a few days ago that a wealthy businessman was near the end of his life, and the wealthy businessman died in a short time.

"You, you..." Qian Wanwan was too frightened to swear, his lips trembled a few times, and finally he pretended to be calm and let out a heavy snort, leading his younger brothers to flee.

Xie Feiwang stood still, looking straight ahead, but still couldn't tell what he was looking at.

After returning home, Xie Feiwang asked an old man with a kind face, "Master, why don't my parents want me?"

The old man was over a hundred years old but full of energy. He stroked his white beard and said slowly, "They just lost you." Then he patted Xie Feiwang's head and said softly, "Don't blame them .”

After thinking for a while, Xie Feiwang nodded obediently, "Well, I don't blame them."

"Good boy." The old man took Xie Feiwang's little hand and said as he walked, "You are different from us. You were born from an egg. I picked you up by the river." He took out a palm-sized eggshell and handed it to Xie Feiwang, "If you want to go to your parents in the future, maybe this will help you, but unfortunately you ate most of it."

Jie Feiwang raised his head, with doubts in his eyes, "Why am I an egg?"

"Because you are different." The old man looked far away, as if recalling the scene when he was picked up. He was really amazed for a long time when he picked up a baby-sized egg.

"I understand." Xie Feiwang lowered his eyes and touched the eggshell lightly, "I will find the answer."

"Okay." The old man nodded and smiled gratifiedly, "You are the smartest child I have ever seen."

There was nothing negative about this scene, Cai Shu never stopped. He went up to the second floor and opened the second door. The scene inside was rather gloomy, with the old man lying on the bed, dying.

Xie Feiwang knelt on the side of the bed, held the old man's hand without saying a word, and looked at the old man without blinking.

"I'm not here, so I have to take good care of myself." The old man said intermittently and with difficulty.

"I will." The young Xie Feiwang said calmly and firmly, "Master, don't worry."

"Don't be sad..." The old man's eyes were half closed.

Xie Feiwang shook his head, "I'm not sad. Master is a lucky person to live to be 120 years old." There was indeed not much sadness in his clear voice.

"...I...at ease..." The old man closed his eyes after saying the last few words, and there was no further sound.

Xie Feiwang looked at the old man without blinking for a while, then put his hand back on the couch, and stood up.

He calmly accepted the death of his adoptive father. Cai Shu couldn't find any breakthrough point. He looked around the tower and couldn't find the stairs to the third floor. To save these two memories, it seems to Cai Shucong to be extremely ruthless, even a teenage child's memory tower has more than ten floors.

Cai Shu never felt chills for no reason, he hurriedly left Jie Feiwang's memory ocean, and then entered Qu Wuxi's memory ocean, standing in front of the memory tower, Cai Shu looked at the age tablet in front of him in bewilderment and shock, Qu Wuxi's age is not something that can be summed up by the three words of the old monster. Looking at the words that ran one after another, he felt a sense of long-term oppression. He took a step back, trembling in his steps, but his heart was The idea of ​​going into the tower to take a look became more determined, he collected himself, walked to the door, raised his hand, opened the door and walked in.

After the white mist, what Cai Shuicong saw was... an altar. He shuttled among those people in strange clothes, but his brows became more and more wrinkled. He regretted his impulsiveness today. Their memory tower is not a normal person at all. There should be, and he always felt as if these people could see him.

He quickly verified this point, surrounded by strangely dressed people, with strange yelling tones from their mouths, wooden sticks hitting the ground and circling around him, three layers inside and three layers outside.

Cai Shuicong's face turned from green to pale. When they rushed over, he wanted to escape, but his body was immobilized. He was carried to the altar and tied to a totem pole by these people. He also found that he couldn't get out.

Cai Shucong's heart was beating in panic, almost jumping out of his throat, "Come out, I know you are here." He has entered the memory tower of many people, no matter how high or low their cultivation level is, but it has never happened This kind of jealousy and strange situation, it stands to reason that this is just a memory, just a past illusion, or did he fall into the enemy's confusion from the very beginning?

A man with a wooden mask suddenly appeared in front of Cai Shuicong, who seemed to be a priest. He splashed leaves dipped in water on his body, and then beat him with bones. Cai Shuicong Looking at him intently, he gritted his teeth and said, "Who the hell are you?"

Ren Cai Shuicong kept talking, but the priest ignored him. He realized that the priest was not himself. The priest left the stage after pouring a plate of blood on him, leaving him exposed to the sun on the altar , the sun was so vicious that it was almost roasted by fire. He looked up, and he didn't know when there were ten suns above his head.

According to legend, when the world first opened, there were ten suns in the sky, Hou Yi shot them down, and only one of them remained.

Now Cai Shuicong is completely confused, unable to think at all, and the bugs are also quite afraid of the sun. I don’t know how many days they have been baked. The priest and others have not come again. Cai Shuicong is finally working tirelessly. He broke free from the rope, he just wanted to leave this evil place quickly, but after running out of the altar, he saw only flowers and weeds all over the ground, he ran and ran for a long time without end, when he was about to die of exhaustion, You see another altar ahead.

His face was dark, sweating profusely, he almost wanted to scold his mother, and then he took a closer look at a man appearing on the altar.

Qu Wuxi bent his lips and asked with a smile, "Where do you want to go? What are you looking for?"

Cai Shuicong stopped in his tracks, with vigilance in his eyes, "It's your fault." Even though it was a question, he said with certainty.

Qu Wuxi looked at him quietly for a while, and said in a calm tone, "This is my place." His pupils suddenly shrank, and a sharp breath burst out from them, "Get out."

In the next moment, Cai Shuicong felt a tight pain in his chest, and was pulled back by an invisible force. The huge force directly threw him out of the ocean of memory. In reality, Cai Shuicong spurted a mouthful of blood, but was caught Backlashed, he fell to the ground, and when he looked up, he saw Qu Wuxi and Xie Feiwang standing in front of him, and Xie Feiwang's Seven Star Sword was right on his chest.