Chapter 1562: In the Crazy Memories of the True and False World, the Six-Year-Old Kui Lives in This Body

"This is where……"

Dazai Ci opened his eyes in a daze, trying to clear away the blur in front of his face, but found that he couldn't even move his fingers.

After a while, he could see that he was soaked in a container full of viscous liquid.

Through the transparent container wall, you can vaguely see a dimly lit closed space outside.

And in this space, there are cylinders similar to myself, neatly arranged...

There are hundreds of them!

"Ta, ta, ta..."

The sound of footsteps came from outside the door, and together with it, there was a voice of doubt:

"...Are you sure nothing will happen if you do this? That is the power of a Half-Saint and the God of War!"

"I have tried many times with Tianji puppets, but they are still a long way from becoming the carrier of the power of the Holy Spirit."

"It's a pity, if No. 1 is still there..."

"Oh, I shouldn't have gone to that Void Island. I underestimated those five old guys."

After a pause, the voice lowered a little, clearly reminding him: "You'd better be careful about your family."

The sound stopped from then on.

Dazai Ji recalled it for a while, but he couldn't remember such a memory in his mind.

Where did it come from?

He tried to analyze the content of these words:

"Tianji puppet..."

The only ones who can use Tianji puppets are the Dao brothers and sisters, right?

No, only Dao Qiongang’s is called Tianji Puppet, and his sister’s is called Xuanji Xingshi.

Therefore, the person speaking outside the door is Dao Qiongang!

"Master of the Dao Palace?"

Dazai Ci didn't know why he suddenly heard the words of the Taoist Palace Master.

He remembered that before he entered the Relics of God, the Taoist Palace Master seemed to have left Guizhe Holy Mountain?

etc!

Dazai Ci suddenly realized that the key point of those words was that the Tianji puppet could not become the carrier of the power of the Holy God.

This conflicts with what I remember!

Because Tianji Divine Envoy No. 2 had mastered the power of the Holy Spirit a long time ago.

And Dao Qiongcang outside the door did not mention No. 2 at all, but was thinking about his No. 1...

Number one?

What is it again?

Dazai Ji suddenly felt that time and space were confused.

The sound he was hearing at the moment came from the Dao Qiongtian that even the Heavenly Envoy had not yet created.

Dao Qiongtian in his youth?

At this time, he may not be the master of the Dao Palace, but he doesn't call himself "this palace" either.

So here comes the question...

Where is this place?

Who is he talking to?

"rumble--"

The heavy stone door was pushed open, and dazzling light seeped in.

Dazai Ji closed his eyes subconsciously, and soon he realized that his eyes had never been opened.

He is witnessing this unknown story from a dark space from a unique third-party perspective.

Can't pull away.

Can't end.

Unable to intervene.

There was nothing to do but look.

After the stone door opened, two young men walked in.

One wears a swaggering red crown, is extremely gorgeously dressed, inlaid with gold and jade, like a peacock with its tail in full bloom.

The other, barefoot and white-clothed, had a minimalist style and was considered to have an upper-middle-class appearance. The most recognizable thing about his face were the two shallow tear stains under his eyes.

"He just cried?"

A strange idea came to Dazai Ji's mind.

Soon, I heard the tear-stained young man in bare feet and white clothes utter a voice with a hint of crying:

"Don't worry, the Holy Emperor of the Mourning Emperor Realm doesn't have much time left, and it doesn't make sense no matter who he chooses."

"After all, I have become his only descendant."

Ming Ming Emperor Realm...

Dazaiji tried his best to recall, feeling that he must have heard of this place in his memory, but he couldn't remember it anyway.

"The only one...tsk!"

Hua Peacock Tao Qiongang clicked his tongue and shook his head: "Huaizi, you are the first person to make me feel sick."

"Don't call me Huaizi."

"Then I call you Beizi?"

"Call me Bei Huai."

"Woooooooo..."

During the chat, Hua Peacock burst into tears very suddenly, and Dazai Ci found the cry incomprehensible.

What a ridiculous story.

What on earth am I looking at?

"Bei Huai..."

He felt that the name sounded familiar, but he still couldn't remember what it meant.

boom!

The door was slammed shut.

They seem more inclined to darkness and don't need light?

The one named Bei Huai, with the peacock, wandered around the dark room while chatting.

The flower peacock held a notebook and acted as a listener, constantly recording something, looking quite interested.

"You are my first guest."

"Then I'm honored, Huaizi."

"You're welcome. If you have the chance, I'll take you for a walk under the Great Locust Tree. There are some creatures there that have been successfully reincarnated... Dao Qiongtian, I have mastered reincarnation."

Dazai Ci's heart trembled. He was both shocked by those words and shocked because the conjecture was confirmed.

Sure enough, Hua Peacock was the Taoist Palace Master in his youth!

The masters of the Taoist Hall at this period seemed not as domineering as the masters of the main hall of the Holy Temple.

After hearing the sound, his body seemed to freeze, and he forced a smile and responded:

"Haha, I've been a little busy lately, so I won't go there for now."

"Why?"

"I'm afraid of death... No, I said, busy!"

"Aren't you also busy with the research on the Tao of Life? I have had successful experience... Tao Qiongang, if it were you, I would be happy to share it."

The scene suddenly became quiet.

Dazai Ji could clearly feel the seriousness and sincerity of the tear-stained young man. He believed that Huakong... No, Tao Qiongtian could also do it.

Dao Qiongcang didn't feel anything, and he laughed and said: "I'm busy being canonized recently. After being canonized, I will go to the Ming Ming Emperor Realm to play with you... By the way, this trip, my sister and family members all know that it is Came to find you."

"Is this so?" The tearful young man lowered his head, "What a pity..."

"It's not a pity, it's not a pity. There will be great opportunities in the future."

"Um."

Not long after, the two came to a blank cylinder, with liquid inside about nine-tenths of the height.

If another solid is filled in, it should become a complete body like other containers.

Ta-ta-ta...

The flower peacock passed by the empty container and his pace quickened.

The tear-stained young man stopped, watching his good friend's retreating back, thoughtfully.

The flower peacock quickly stopped, turned his back and hid it, turned back with a smile on his face and said:

"Is there anything I need to pay special attention to?"

"No."

The tear-stained young man said as he poured out holy power from one hand and manipulated the blank container to open the door with the other hand.

The viscous liquid inside surged, but due to the obstruction of the holy power, it did not flow out.

He turned his head, looked at the peacock, and with his usual sad tone, sincerely invited:

"Want to go in and try?"

Hua Peacock's smile was not stiff at all, and he even moved his head closer to take a closer look.

Soon there was a rustling sound, and his neck, which stretched out for about ten feet, pulled the curious head and returned to the body that was stuck in the same place.

The peacock twisted its neck twice, waved its hands, and suddenly cried bitterly:

"No, wuwu, I'm a Tianji puppet now, wuwu."

As soon as these words came out, he was able to stop crying, patted his chest and promised:

"Next time, definitely next time."

The tear-stained young man took a deep look at him, closed the container, and stretched out his hand to signal forward.

"Dao Qiongtian, the purpose of this trip lies ahead, please."

"Okay, Huaizi, please go first."

Dazai Ji felt that the sense of absurdity became even stronger.

Of these two people, one is extremely serious. Every word he speaks carries a heavy weight, but makes people think deeply about it.

another……

Not human!

Such a strange combination appeared in this dark, confined space, with so many strange containers, and a booklet in which he had been recording something...

Dazai Ci felt flustered for no reason.

But he suppressed his temper and looked down, because at this time, the two of them had already reached the container where they were soaked.

"Is this it? The semi-saint you are talking about, the bloodline of the God of War, and the experimental subject that has a high probability of being able to successfully inhabit it?"

"Yes, his name is Dazai Ji. It's a very nice name."

"Dazai...do you have a second surname?"

"Well, if the reincarnation is successful, he will be called 'Aci'." The tear-stained young man raised the corners of his lips slightly, giving a very charming smile.

Dazai Ci struggled violently.

What is "Success in Life"?

What is an "experimental subject"?

What is "reincarnation"?

What on earth are you doing, why am I here, what the hell is this place!

useless……

He struggled.

The perspective of a bystander has no influence on the progress of the story in this space. Everything is still going on. The tear-stained young man said calmly:

"I secretly summoned him through the family master's handwriting and exerted influence."

"This is his first time here. Soon, I will carry out the research in an orderly manner according to his 'life plan'."

"If successful, he will follow me into the Mourning Emperor Realm."

"If it fails, he will come here many times to record the test process and data until it succeeds."

"But no matter what, he won't remember what happened the first time."

let me go!

Let me go!

What the hell do you want to do, you two lunatics!

Dazai Ci roared crazily, trying to use his voice to shout everything that happened here, but it was useless.

Hua Peacock Dao Qiongang frowned: "Huaizi, do you know what you are doing?"

"I know."

"Do you really know, this is a semi-saint, a saint who cannot be insulted!"

"Tao Qiongtian, I know it."

Seeing that he was calm, Dao Qiongcang could only shake his head vigorously, pointed at the container in front of him and said solemnly: "If the mainland knows what you are doing, they will not allow it. If those five old guys know what you are doing, you will be abandoned by them." ,if……"

"Dao Qiongang!" The tear-stained young man's voice sounded a little louder for the first time, and he interrupted his friend's speech.

Dazai Ci was so angry that he shivered and looked away.

He saw the young man's head raised slightly, looking at the container, but his eyes seemed to penetrate the container and time and space, with an unspeakable yearning and fascination:

"The Dao firmament, Shen Nong Baicao controls life, and I will interpret reincarnation."

The flower peacock said that the sky was quiet.

From his expression, Dazai Ci couldn't tell the slightest hint of his inner emotions, so naturally he didn't know if Dao Qiongcang was the same as himself at this time, full of silent irritability!

What a brazen boy!

Shennong Baicao? That's the Medicine Ancestor!

Who are you, just who are you? It will be inevitable, it will explain reincarnation, and it will...

At this point, Dazaiji's thoughts suddenly stopped, and the serious words of the tearful young man flashed in his mind:

"Tao Qiongtian, I have mastered reincarnation."

Has he mastered it?

Does he want to "interpret" now?

To whom does he want to "interpret", why does he want to "interpret", and what are the benefits of doing so?

Dazai Ji found that he could no longer keep up with the thoughts of the tear-stained young man.

He firmly believes that he is normal.

The deformed one could only be this guy!

"Let me go!!!"

Dazai Ci roared crazily and tried hard to shake the huge container that contained him, but in vain.

Hua Peacock was silent for a long time and then said, "First of all, I want to make it clear that I don't completely agree with you."

"I know."

"Secondly, I want to say that I am here, but I will never be in the same camp as you. Just like ancient swordsmanship, ancient martial arts, spiritual formations... I am just learning from them."

"I know."

"Finally, if I can, I would like to say one more thing: enough is enough, you can stop."

Dazai Ci's face suddenly burst into ecstasy.

Dao Palace Master, you are indeed my Dao Palace Master!

I knew that my loyalty would not be wrong. You can definitely persuade this lunatic, right?

The tearful young man shook his head slowly and said seriously and sadly:

"Dao Qiongcang, you know...this is far from enough."

The peacock lowered his head feebly, and soon felt relieved. He shrugged and said with a smile:

"What should I say? I'm just a little Taixu, and you, my Half-Saint Lord, I can't stop your wishes."

Boom!

Dazai Ji fell to the bottom weakly, feeling cold to the touch.

He found himself back in the container and became the existence that was at the mercy of others.

don't want……

don't want!

No! ! !

…

"Grrrrrrrr..."

After the container shook, the viscous liquid began to swirl.

Dazai Ci's face was painful and twisted, and he felt a force piercing into his body and soul from all directions.

His consciousness began to blur, and the picture in front of him became confused.

"boom……"

Dazai Ci saw a gray sky. A nine-tailed giant covering the sky leaned down from the clouds and pinched a human with two fingers.

It tilted its head, staring into the distance with one eye, and hanging on itself with the other eye. Suddenly, with a flick of its fingertips, the human was thrown into the giant's mouth. Suddenly, its lips and teeth closed again, biting this illusion to pieces.

"No--"

Dazaiji almost collapsed.

Why is this a nightmare?

Is the human being thrown into the mouth himself?

Where is this world, and what is happening?

"Grrrrrrrr..."

The sound of liquid squirming and corroding came again, and the voices of the two madmen appeared in Dazai Ci's ears again:

"What is this? What liquid did you inject into him?"

"Kui."

"Kui? The first generation of Liuxu?"

"Yes, Ah Ci is of the blood of the God of War and has a very strong physical body. He will definitely be able to withstand such violent power. He will be fine, for sure."

I love your ancestors!

Let me go, let me go!

Who are you, who are you, what is Kui, and what are the Six Xus of the First Generation?

pain……

It hurts so much, uhhhhhh——

"boom!"

After the severe pain reached a certain level, Dazai Ci's mind was shaken and hallucinations appeared again.

This time, he still saw the nine-tailed giant.

The only difference is that eleven balls appeared in the air in front of the giant's feet.

The eleven figures trapped in the ball struggled desperately and tried their best, but they were like drowning people, sinking deeper and deeper.

"who is it?"

"who are you!"

Dazai Ci opened his eyes wide and tried to identify.

He looked left and right, up and down, almost squeezing his eyes until they were bulged and broken, and finally he identified who the eleven people were...

It’s all about me!

"Ahhhhh..."

Dazai's eyes were wild, he screamed hoarsely, and felt that his vision was replaced by a blazing white sun.

Suddenly another self jumped out of the earth. After flying around the eleven balls for several times, the blazing sun fell down and completely decomposed them.

die!

Death naturally means that the illusion is broken, but pain does not break it.

"Gurgling..." The sound of the rolling viscous liquid came out again, and the voices of the two madmen also came out!

"You are so absolute, but I disagree. I think that if you do this, there is a chance that he will remember it."

"No, Aci loves me very much, I feel it."

"Yes, Huaizi, you believe me!"

"Why?"

"You and Bazun have only had a brief encounter with each other once, but in order to learn the ancient swordsmanship, I learned a lot about his swordsmanship... Do you know the magic of phantom swordsmanship?"

"Um."

"Then you should have heard of it, the second world!"

"Well, what?"

"The second world can completely release people's inner desires, and it can also completely unblock the deepest memories...Huaizi, believe me, paper cannot cover fire."

"Second World..."

"right!"

"Are there many people who know it?"

"Well."

"Ancient swordsmanship... Dao Qiongcang, tell me, if I invite the Eight Masters, will he come here?"

"Don't think about it, he won't!"

"Then, what if I ask the head of the family to invite the Moon Palace Slave and ask her to bring him?"

"Uh..."

Grass, grass, grass, grass!

Dazai Ji was about to explode.

He could no longer think about the content of the conversation between the two lunatics.

His vision was intertwined between the reality of the closed space and the illusion of the giant space.

He couldn't even think about which one was real and which one was false.

"Roar--" A golden, one-legged, dragon-like and bull-like huge monster suddenly broke into his head, almost as big as the nine-tailed giant.

"Hey? Are you still not awake?" In front of him, the nine-tailed giant leaned over his face and greeted him with his hands in front of him.

"Is this Kui..." In his ears, the two lunatics were still talking calmly, disregarding the lives of others:

"Yes, Dao Qiongcang, the first generation of Liuxu are very strong, and each experimental subject is also very precious."

"But didn't you say that the half-saint is easy to lose control, and you are not sure? What if he explodes..."

"We have to try."

"Okay, by the way, you should still have Liuxu in your hands?"

"Yeah, so I also have my eyes on a good seedling. He is a little weak at the moment, but he has a good foundation."

"Hmm?"

"You should know about the 'Light of Refining Spirits' when you are in Guizhe Holy Mountain?"

"Old Yan? Give up, Old Yan, you can't move, absolutely!"

"I'm not talking about him, I'm talking about another person."

"Who?"

"In contrast, the dark attribute."