Chapter 567: The Deepest Memory
The Demon Daoist has only one thought: he is right, extremely right, and he must correct his mistakes, even if it is at the cost of sacrificing his life.
Eighteen-year-old Zuo Liuying stood in the courtyard, and the black qi coming out of his body was more than ten feet high, but he did not break into the house to "teach" his parents, but turned to face the giant snake outside the wall.
"It is impossible for a soulless person in an illusion to be affected by illusion. A voice said.
The giant snake didn't need to turn around, it had another head on its tail, and it could see clearly behind it, it was fighting with a unicorn, the unicorn should be the incarnation of Zuo Liuying, as for him in the courtyard, it was just a memory, a memory that had no soul and should not be affected by illusion.
The head of the snake on the tail bit the neck of the unicorn, if this was really the incarnation of Zuo Liuying, it would not die, but fled with injuries, but the unicorn disappeared, disappeared without a trace, like a cloud of green smoke.
Yi Shijun roared angrily, it turned out that Zuo Liuying in the courtyard was real, "Do you think you can defeat me if you become a demon?" Okay, I'll give you a chance to kill me." ”
The giant snake climbed over the wall, and after landing on the ground, it turned into another image - Mu Xingqiu stood in front of the demon Zuo Liuying.
"Are you willing to do it now?" Mu Xingqiu opened his mouth, but what came out was another voice, "Isn't the Taoist priest ruthless and desireless? You even killed your own parents, why do you care about a little bug?" Come on, kill me, and let your demonization be more complete!"
Mu Xingqiu was still casting illusions, pushing Zuo Liuying's demonic thoughts to become stronger and stronger, he didn't know what the purpose of doing this was, so Yi Shijun didn't know either, and he didn't stop him from casting spells.
Mu Xingqiu just believed Zuo Liuying, and on this point, Yi Shijun scoffed, "Enter the demon, let me see what it is like to enter the demon in the illusion." This is the first time I've ever seen anything like this. ”
"You ruined my mother. Zuo Liuying spoke, her voice hoarse and full of hatred.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yi Shijun was stunned for a moment, "You fell into the devil because you heard your parents do ugly things, do you need me to become your father?"
"I have seen through your truth, you are the devil, you let my mother fall into the devil!" Zuo Liuying took a step forward, his state was undoubtedly demonic, he was talking about what he thought was right, and he couldn't hear anything else.
Zuo Liuying stretched out an arm. A mist-like black line drilled out of his palm, slowly flowing towards Mu Xingqiu's body, "I want to avenge my mother, I want to expose your true colors." ”
Mu Xingqiu couldn't move, he could only watch the black line attack, although this body was an illusion, his soul would still be scattered, and as for the real body left outside, it would become an empty shell like a golem.
"Soul scattering is the perfect way to die. Yi Shijun's voice sounded in Mu Xingqiu's head. "If you don't leave a little memory, you will naturally not have a little regret and obsession, and if you die, you will die, saving you the torture of 7749 days. You're still young. It's not a pity to die, unlike an old monster like me, who is thousands of years old, and it is a great loss to die......"
Yi Shijun's nagging was so upsetting that Mu Xingqiu, who was trying to perform his illusion, was furious. Shout: "Shut up!"
He was able to speak, this was the first time he had spoken since he merged with Yishijun.
Mu Xingqiu immediately understood why, and the black line sent by Zuo Liuying hit his forehead. Yi Shijun hid in the depths of his mind, leaving Mu Xingqiu's soul to bear the attack alone.
Mu Xingqiu had a splitting headache, and remembered a previous experience: many years ago, he was condensing his qi into a pill, and the great law enforcement master Shen Zhun had to find the demon seed from him, and he cast a spell similar to this.
The technique of soul pulling, Mu Xingqiu remembered that Shen Zhun was using the technique of soul pulling, which led to the young devil at that time.
What does Zuo Liuying want to elicit?
"The demons are the ancestors of illusion. Zuo Liuying suddenly said something inexplicable.
The meaning of this sentence is easy to understand, but Mu Xingqiu doesn't know what the use of saying it at this time is.
Yi Shijun was obviously clear, he roared with great anger in the depths of Mu Xingqiu's mind, and countless voices shouted together: "It's not fair!"
Mu Xingqiu found that he was shrinking rapidly, and before he could understand, he had fallen into a deep passage, but his head didn't hurt anymore, because he was so small that he didn't even have a body.
Although it was very similar to Shen Zhun's soul-pulling technique, Zuo Liuying cast a different spell - he did not scatter or lure out Mu Xingqiu's soul, but sent it in, into the depths of Yishijun's soul, which was full of his memories.
Mu Xingqiu fell into a forest, it was also night, and a fluffy demon clan was digging from the ground while muttering, "Let me take a bite, while it's still fresh, Yishijun will give me a reward, he said, a bite of Taoist flesh is worth more than swallowing a hundred demons......"
Mu Xingqiu recognized it, this is the place where a group of young people from Yelin Town buried Li Yuechi, a Taoist priest of Pangshan, it turned out that it was not Yi Shijun himself who bit Li Yuechi, but another little demon, so to speak, Yi Shijun claimed that he had designed to bite more than a hundred Taoist priests, and he didn't set up so many clever plans at all, and he didn't know how many times he tasted the meat of the Taoist priest.
Mu Xingqiu still wanted to watch it further, even in a memory, he wanted to stop the demon clan from biting Li Yuechi's corpse, but he couldn't help himself, and was sent deep by Zuo Liuying's spell.
In the second scene, there is a dark wooden house, and the younger Qi Wushang kneels in front of a chubby old man, who closes his eyes and says, "I can teach you the method of restoring the demon pill, but the most important thing is the heart of the demon race." Treasures are usually hidden in dangerous places, and as long as you are willing to sacrifice your demon soldiers and demon generals, you can still dig them out. Remember, I'm going to divide ...... in half."
Mu Xingqiu suddenly realized that the scene he saw was actually Yi Shijun's tactics, this was a battle of memories, Zuo Liuying used irrelevant memories as protection, but Yi Shijun used memories that Mu Xingqiu might be interested in to delay his in-depth.
Thinking about this, Mu Xingqiu no longer resisted the force that pushed him down, and continued to go deeper along the pitch-black passage, countless scenes flew by on both sides, and he didn't even look at it.
Unlike Yishi Jun, Zuo Liuying did not destroy any memory, he had another purpose, Mu Xingqiu didn't know what it was, he just knew that he could do it.
Yi Shijun may not be more than 3,000 years old as he said. But he is by no means young, coupled with the many bodies and souls he has swallowed over the years, his memories are tens of millions of times that of ordinary mortals, and much more than those of a thousand years old.
Therefore, Mu Xingqiu's journey is not short, I don't know why, the other Shijun, who had broken into Zuo Liuying's memory like a bamboo before, had no power to resist at this time, and had no other trick than to find a way to attract the attention of the intruder.
Mu Xingqiu stopped in a scene again, this time it was Zuo Liuying's spell that left him behind.
In a spacious cave in the style of the demon race. A monster with an old man on the upper body and a snake on the lower body was writhing and crawling back and forth, and was actually wearing a brightly colored robe, which could only cover the part of the human form, and the snake body was still naked.
This is another form of the Alternate Historian, holding a scroll in his hand, which is the magic scroll that Feibai once stole.
"Demon Venerable Fa-rectification, this is a big treasure, what should I do with it? Cultivate by myself? No, no, my body can't bear it. It won't work to hand it over to an obedient demon. Their bodies are good enough, but their minds are not strong enough, and they will betray me...... There is, give it to the Taoist system. Let the Taoist priest cultivate, haha, what a fun thing it would be when he finds out that he has refined a demon heart!"
It turned out that it was for this reason that the little demon Feibao was able to steal the demon scroll. But he didn't know his mission, he just floated south under the manipulation of Yi Shijun, even if he didn't meet Mu Xingqiu and Qin Lingshuang. Sooner or later, you will also meet other Taoist priests.
But Feibai's desire to possess the Demon Venerable's Fa was too strong, and he finally swallowed most of the scrolls by himself.
Mu Xingqiu was glad that he didn't suck the Demon Venerable Fa into his body.
But bald......
Zuo Liuying's thrust worked again, and Mu Xingqiu continued to go deeper in the passage and didn't stay for a long time.
The journey was long, Mu Xingqiu felt as if it had been more than ten days, not only did he suspect that Yi Shijun had cast a spell to slow down time again, but what else could he do to save himself this time?
As soon as his eyes lit up, Mu Xingqiu fell into a dazzling demon cave, the floor and walls were all paved with bones of the same size, and the gaps were inlaid with demon eyes, and they emitted light, making the entire cave as bright as day.
There was a door at the end of the cave, and in front of the door stood an old man with a white beard, his face was full of red light, and his nose was round, like a ball of meat, and he was looking at Mu Xingqiu with a smile at this time.
"There's something to discuss. He said, using the kind of sweet words that made goosebumps all over his body, "The demon clan is the ancestor of illusion, and the demon Taoist is the closest to the demon, so he can cast some special spells, such as casting spells in the illusion." Alas, I swallowed so many souls, and none of them reminded me, it was really ...... Well, I admit defeat, you have seen all my memories, and naturally you can take them all, I am convinced. ”
There was no thrust behind him, and Zuo Liuying seemed to be letting Mu Xingqiu choose by himself.
He walked up to the old man, "What's in the door?"
"A little bit of personal memory, you know everybody was young, they've done some stupid things, and when they're mature, they'd rather they never happened. You should do your best to go out to help Zuo Liuying, it is also very dangerous to enter the demon in the illusion, and if you delay for a while, you may let him fall into the demon himself. I'm not trying to scare you, Zuo Liuying likes to take risks, but there are always limits to adventure, and once he almost opened the Void Passage and caused a catastrophe......"
"I'm going to go in and have a look. ”
Mu Xingqiu bypassed the round-nosed old man and pushed open the door.
Inside was a small, dilapidated house, and compared to the glittering bone house outside, it was not even qualified to be a firewood shed.
The room was full of old items, including books, toys, and jewelry, all of which were ordinary, not like monsters, but the smell inside was terrible, as if something was rotten.
"It's a little thing I've used before, and alas, no matter how good my memory is, when I look back at it. The white-haired old man sighed.
Mu Xingqiu knew that Zuo Liuying would never send him here for no reason, he looked at it carefully for a while, and found nothing abnormal, so he simply sniffed it with his nose to find the source of the rancid stench.
He found a piece of carrion, covered with several books, and the carrion did not soak deep into the pages, indicating that it had been hastily covered and wanted to hide something.
The carrion was nothing special, Mu Xingqiu opened a pile of books nearby, and saw a crow standing inside that was about to lose its hair.
"The little things I raised in the past are still in my memory. The white-haired old man said with a smile.
Mu Xingqiu stared at the listless crow, and suddenly smiled, "Come with me, Yishijun." ”
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