Chapter 1279: Exposed
She wanted to talk to Li Chuyi, but Li Chuyi was not interested. He said hello and walked out of the house with Xiao Erhei. Mu Xueqing wanted to say something, but she raised her hand and finally put it down. She looked at Ye Zhichen and sighed sadly.
"It's good that he's back. There's a long time to come. There's no rush." Patting Mu Xueqing's hand, Ye Zhichen said.
Mu Xueqing could understand that a person who had lost his memory suddenly saw many relatives who knew him but he didn't know. It would be awkward for anyone to adapt. He had to give him some time to adapt.
And Li Chuyi didn't want to stay, but Xiao Erhei frequently signaled him to leave. They went out of the house and found a secluded place. The man and the dog squatted together like thieves and talked secretly.
"What's the hurry?" Li Chuyi asked, "Where's Brother Fang?"
"Brother Fang is in seclusion to heal his wounds. He was seriously injured by the magic of a pseudo-immortal when he was evacuated a few days ago. Uncle Ye just helped him straighten out his meridians. Sister Xiu'er is with him, accompanying him while taking care of the baby. Sister Youxiao has specially arranged people to take care of them. You don't have to worry."
"Fuck, these pseudo-immortals, they really deserve to be killed!"
After cursing a few words indignantly, Li Chuyi turned his head and looked at Ji Mifan: "Who is this silly goose, your new pet?"
Ji Mifan was hesitating whether to come up and rub a few times to show affection, but the little fat man called him "silly goose" and he drooped his neck. He was full of grievances and wondered how such a majestic person could be regarded as a goose.
"It's chicken rice!" Xiao Erhei patted the chicken rice and introduced it enthusiastically, "You used to say that San Tiao has a big brother, it's this one, do you remember it?"
"I don't remember..."
The little fat man shook his head honestly, and then asked more honestly: "Is it delicious?"
Xiao Erhei was stunned, and also answered very honestly: "I haven't tried it, do you want to try it?"
The hair of the chicken rice exploded directly, and turned around to run but was held down by a man and a dog. He opened his throat to ask for help, but was frightened by the Jiaozi sword in front of him.
"Haha, don't be afraid, I'm teasing you, how could I forget you!"
The chicken rice's head was rubbed randomly, and the phoenix crown was almost rubbed off. The chicken rice was in pain but didn't dare to scream, and could only look at him pitifully hoping to move him to stop.
After a long time, the little fat man finally had enough of tossing, and looked up and down at the chicken rice, which was like two different birds, and was amazed.
"I was wondering how you have changed so much. I didn't recognize you just now. I thought you were Xiao Erhei's new little brother!"
"It has the blood of the Five-Colored Phoenix. It was carefully cultivated by Mu Tong and stimulated a trace of blood power, so it transformed into the current embryonic form of the Colorful Phoenix."
After Xiao Erhei finished speaking, he poked the little fat man teasingly: "You lost, a big loss! You gave away a Five-Colored Phoenix without even recognizing it. Don't tell me that you have good eyesight in the future, I feel ashamed for you!"
"Fuck!"
Li Chuyi almost vomited blood. He really didn't see anything magical about chicken rice back then. Speaking of which, this stupid chicken was bought on a whim. Who would have thought that he could pick out a descendant of the Five-Colored Phoenix with just a casual pick? In this way, the person who sold it was not lying. What he sold was really a divine beast.
"Do you want it back?" Xiao Erhei sharpened his claws.
These days, riding a bird is very comfortable. Thinking about returning it to Mu Tong in the future, it feels a little uncomfortable. Compared to San Tiao, chicken rice is obviously much more "useful". If they are extremely hungry, it can be stewed in a pot and it will be enough for them to eat for a long time. It is far from what the timid San Tiao can compare with.
Eyeballs rolled around, the little fat man said: "This is not urgent for now, let's talk about it later, tell me what you are in a hurry to call me out for?"
"Business!" Dog Face became serious, "Remember the Seven-Day Cicada?"
"Remember!"
Li Chuyi's face was complicated: "Although he saved me, if it wasn't for him, I would never have abandoned you. Damn, I always thought you were all dead, and I designed a big plan to avenge you!"
"Let's not talk about that plan, let's talk about the Seven-Day Cicada first, do you know where the Seven-Day Cicada is now?"
"He hid! That guy is elusive, he must have hidden somewhere with his cicada, and will come out again after this chaos is over!"
"You guessed wrong, he didn't hide." Xiao Erhei looked at Li Chuyi dimly, "He is in Sister Xiu'er's belly."
"Huh?"
Looking at Xiao Erhei blankly, Li Chuyi thought it was joking, but suddenly thought of something, and his face instantly became ugly.
"Fuck you, you bastard, he took over my nephew's body?!!!!"
The evil spirit rolled out, the sound of the Jiaozi sword rang out, San Tiao and Chicken Rice screamed and flapped their wings to avoid in a hurry, even Xiao Erhei couldn't help but step back a few steps, shocked by the evil spirit on Li Chuyi.
"Calm down, calm down! He didn't take over, he was reincarnated, his mind and Tao fruit were scattered, and he fulfilled Sister Xiu'er's child with a pure soul! Damn, big white pig, stop it quickly, why are you so angry now!"
The almost roaring voice finally woke Li Chuyi up, and he felt that the death energy in his body was ready to move, so he quickly gathered his mind. If this exploded, all the living things nearby would die. It didn't matter if it affected other people, but he didn't want to affect Xiao Erhei and the others.
"Sorry."
"It's okay, it's okay, just be careful, I feel that your Tao heart is very unstable now, be careful not to get possessed!"
Xiao Erhei waved his paw to remind him, and sighed secretly in his heart.
It knew very well why Li Chuyi was so excited. He mistakenly thought that Liu Mingxiu's child was repeating his mistakes and was used as a plaything by the Seven-Day Cicada.
He recounted what happened that day in detail. At the end, Xiao Erhei said: "With the approval of Brother Fang and Sister Xiu'er, the Seven-Day Cicada erased their memories, so they didn't know about this. I am the only one in the world who knows about this, and now you and these two stupid birds!"
Turning his head to look at San Tiao and Chicken Rice, Xiao Erhei asked: "Do you want to silence them?"
Seeing that San Tiao and Chicken Rice kept folding their wings and begging for mercy like humans, Li Chuyi, who was not in the mood to joke, waved his hand: "Stop it, let's talk about business. You said that the Seven-Day Cicada's name is Ni Le, and he is the senior brother of the Holy Lord of Bliss?"
"No, they are originally It's the same person, but they are all the devil shells of Buddha. Later, some changes happened and they were divided into two. One named Ni Le founded Zhiliao, and the other named Jile founded Jile Palace. "
"So when the stinky Taoist priest killed Jile, it was equivalent to killing Ni Le?"
"Well... that's the truth."
"Fuck the Taoist priest, how can Buddhist practitioners be more chaotic than our Taoist practitioners?"
"You ask me, who should I ask! But they are all the devil shells of Buddha, it's normal to be a little chaotic, it would be strange if they were not chaotic!"
"That's right."
Nodding, Li Chuyi asked suspiciously: "Are you sure Ni Le's mind is completely scattered?"
"At least I don't see any problem."
After saying that, Xiao Erhei sighed helplessly.
"At that time, there was really no other way. If we didn't agree to Neil, our nephew would definitely not be able to be saved, and Sister Xiu'er didn't want to give up the child, so we had to agree, and Brother Fang also agreed."
"Alas!"
Li Chuyi also sighed deeply, shook his head and said, "If the fourth uncle knew this, with his temper, he would immediately commit suicide in front of Sister Xiu'er. I don't know how that guy is now. Ji Le's illusion is so powerful, I don't know if he can break free."
"It doesn't matter if he can't break free, as long as it's not a possession. The illusion will always be shattered one day, and there will be no chance of possession."
After Xiao Erhei finished speaking, he fell silent with Li Chuyi. After a long time, it stretched out its claws and patted its forehead.
"I almost forgot, there is something very important to tell you. Before the Seven Days Cicada reincarnated, he asked me to tell you something. He said that there is a problem with the practice you are practicing. The Dao Canon is missing a part, and you need to find the Ghost Scripture to complete it. He..."
"What???!!!"
The roar scared Xiao Erhei and made him shiver. He looked at Li Chuyi in confusion, and Li Chuyi also looked at him in shock and anger.
"You mean the Ghost Scripture?!"
"Ah!" Xiao Erhei nodded.
"Fuck!!!!"
He pounded the ground hard, and Li Chuyi was almost depressed to death.
Defending against the sky, the earth and the Burial King, he finally managed to stabilize the old ghost, but he didn't expect that he still had to beg him.
If he had known this, why would he waste so much time talking? When Cha agreed, they could both take what they needed. Why did he have to find it back like now, and he was weaker in momentum and inferior to others.
It didn't matter that he pounded the ground, the whole underground palace shook. Xiao Erhei stared at the falling rocks and soil in the cave with his eyes wide open, and murmured in admiration: "Awesome!"
Li Chuyi was also stunned, and then he understood and slapped Xiao Erhei on the head.
"Awesome! This is not what I did, someone is trying to break in!!!"
"Fuck!!"
Xiao Erhei also understood, and suddenly stood up and tried to run, but as soon as he moved his feet, he was pulled back by Li Chuyi's tail.
"Don't run away in a hurry, go find Brother Fang and Sister Xiu'er first, and save our people before leaving!"
"Come on!"
Swelling up like a baby elephant, Xiao Erhei threw Li Chuyi on his back with three big tails, and ran towards Fang Junnan's cave with a stream of flowing flames.
At the same time, the others also took action and fled to the teleportation array. But when they arrived at the teleportation array, they found that it was not only overcrowded, but also sealed by the three cave-openers. No one was allowed to use it without orders from above. Seeing more and more falling rocks above their heads, the group of people suddenly became chaotic.
In the house where they gathered, Mu Tong and others gathered in front of a light ball that was more than one person tall, with extremely gloomy faces.
The light ball was full of phantoms, showing the scene outside the ground above. The hill that few people had set foot on was surrounded by countless figures, most of whom were from the Mangshan Sword Sect, and the center was full of immortal cultivators, with a rough count of at least a hundred.
The immortal cultivators, led by a boy with red eyes and red hair, used their immortal magic to frantically bombard the hilltop under the horrified gaze of the Mangshan Sword Sect.
The ground was reduced layer by layer under their bombardment, and it would not take long for it to sink into the protective magic circle outside the underground palace. Such a speed shocked the Mangshan Sword Sect and even more shocked the Zhigelin cultivators in the underground palace. You should know that the rocks between the underground palace and the ground are protected by the Mangshan Sword Sect's protective formation. Now the formation has not been withdrawn and it has such a speed. If the formation is withdrawn, the underground palace will be exposed in the blink of an eye, and the protective formation of the underground palace will not be able to withstand a few bombardments and will be broken.
But, why?
Why did they find this place?
The expressions of the cultivators of the Mangshan Sword Sect were also shocked and surprised. They seemed to be surprised by the appearance of the immortals, which meant that the Mangshan Sword Sect did not know the existence of this place.
Involuntarily, everyone turned their heads to look at Hong Yi and Du Miaomiao. The only possibility was them.
Hong Yi frowned and pondered for a moment, then used his immortal power to point a finger at Du Miaomiao. The next moment, a red light flashed, and a blood-red mark slowly appeared in the middle of Du Miaomiao's forehead. The slightly moving lines were like real blood flowing, and after twisting for a moment, the lines gradually formed a word - kill.