The cave is cramped, but the further you go inside, the thicker the smell of blood, and you can even hear shrill screams and terrified curses.

Zhong Ying couldn't help touching his nose with his fingers. He originally thought that this group of evil cultivators were just greedy people who robbed and killed people. Now it seems that the evil cultivators of Xiangliu Mountain are more vicious than he imagined.

At least, that leader is not a fun thing.

The light was warm and yellow, illuminating the rough lines on the stone wall. Zhong Ying stopped at the entrance of the passage, turned his head and said, "Go ahead."

The tall man walked ahead tremblingly, and just stepped out of the passage, when he heard a soft and sharp voice: "Is that kid here?"

"Here, I brought him here." The tall man nodded and bowed.

Zhong Ying came out from behind the tall man, looking across the dungeon.

The dungeon is extremely spacious, with rows of dark iron cells on one side, various torture instruments in the middle, and a deep ditch on the other side.

Dozens of people were imprisoned in the cell, including men, women and children. There were mortals and monks. Those monks were not of high cultivation level. Among the arrested monks, "Proton" and "Seventh Prince" belonged to higher cultivation levels.

And on the shelf in the center hung a dozen or so people, their bodies were covered with wounds from whips, screaming and cursing came from them.

Dark red blood flowed in the deep ditch, and occasionally a few corpses floated...

For those who are locked in the dungeon, this place is tantamount to hell on earth.

Finally, Zhong Ying's eyes fell on the so-called leader.

It was a man with a white face and beardless, slender eyebrows and eyes. If his eyes were not sinister like snakes, he would have looked like a mortal Confucian scholar.

The golden color in Zhong Ying's eyes was flowing, and he could see through his true face at a glance, and understood why this mountain was called Xiangliu Mountain. It turned out that the leader of the evil cultivator who occupied the mountain as king was transformed by the ferocious beast Xiangliu.

This ferocious beast likes to eat people, and tortures mortal monks, cultivating with their resentment.But they are extremely cautious by nature, and most of the people they catch are mortals and low-level monks, or "stupid youths" like Proton and the Seventh Prince.

"Boy, was your stay comfortable last night?" the leader asked sharply.

Zhong Ying said honestly, "I slept well."

Although the taste of the bedroom is worrying, the layer of animal skin is indeed comfortable.

"You're quite courageous." The leader covered his lips and smiled, with green lights flickering in his slender snake-like eyes, "Now that you've slept well, let's start working today."

After saying that, with a glance in his eyes, someone immediately stepped forward, led Zhong Ying to the shelf, and asked Zhong Ying to choose the torture tool.

Bamboo boards, wattles, whips, and various knives were placed on the shelves... Zhong Ying couldn't tell the name for a while, so he picked up a passable whip.

Zhong Ying looked back and asked with a smile: "Boss, is that the one who was arrested with me?"

The leader laughed lowly: "What? Do you care about him?"

"Of course I care." When Zhong Ying said these four words, the leader's eyes showed murderous intent, Zhong Ying didn't care, and continued to talk nonsense, "It's my prey anyway, I miss him."

"It's interesting." The leader withdrew his gaze, as if he didn't intend to pay attention to Zhong Ying, and looked at the torture scene with excitement.

The tall man took Zhong Ying down and taught Zhong Ying how to torture the "prisoner".

After walking a few steps, Zhong Ying sensed a familiar aura, and his eyes fell on the iron cage covered with a piece of black cloth in the corner, and he walked over.

"Boy! What are you doing? You don't want to live anymore?" Someone scolded and was stopped by the tall man.

Zhong Ying grabbed a corner of the black cloth and lifted it, revealing the... Seventh Prince who was locked in a cage.

In the memory that was forced into Zhong Ying's mind, the faces of important people were always covered with a layer of mist. When Zhong Ying saw clearly the person in the cage, the mist quietly dissipated, revealing the green hills under the clouds Cui Ling is here.

The Seventh Prince in my memory had soft and cool black hair, cold and vacant phoenix eyes, and a bit of coquettish tear mole, which was exactly what Lianzhongjun didn't want.

This memory is too false...

Zhong Ying complained silently in his heart, obviously replacing Jun Buyi's face on purpose.

Afterwards, Zhong Ying looked at Jun Buyi who was locked hands and feet, and gently closed his eyes, and couldn't help laughing: "Jun Buyi, your luck is too bad!"

Hearing the familiar voice, the sleepy man slowly opened his eyes, and the image of Zhong Ying was printed in the pupils like an ink painting. After a slight pause, he scanned around.

Zhong Ying guessed that you just woke up unexpectedly, and you still want to receive the memory, so you reached out to touch the chain of the iron cage, and with a "snap" sound, the iron lock was broken.

The evil cultivator in the dungeon came to his senses, the leader's ferocious aura fell on Zhong Ying, and he said coldly, "Catch it!"

The evil cultivators took orders and rushed forward, as if wild beasts were going to share their prey.

As the wind blew from behind, Zhong Ying threw the chain aside casually, raised his hand and grabbed the hair of Xie Xiu who rushed up first, and slammed straight into the iron cage!

"Ah—" Xiexiu screamed, blood spattering.

"Squeak——" the door of the iron cage was knocked open by the head of the evil cultivator.

When Zhong Ying threw the half-dead Xie Xiu aside, most of the Xie Xiu were stunned.

The leader's eyes fell on Zhong Ying's finger, and just now a black flame rose from Zhong Ying's palm. Although there was only a ray, it was so strong and domineering that the evil cultivator couldn't resist: "I underestimated you."

Zhong Ying didn't bother to pay attention to these evil cultivators at all, he supported the iron cage with one hand, and stretched out the other hand towards Jun Buyi, showing a small canine smile: "Seventh Prince, do you want me to hold you?"

Jun Buyi had already sorted out his memory, his eyes sparkled slightly, he got up and grabbed Zhong Ying's hand, and then made a tactic with his fingers, turning into a wind beast, and dragged the evil cultivator who was attacking Zhong Ying into the blood hook.

The people in the cage and shelf were stunned for a while, with ecstasy and hope in their eyes.

"Please, save me, save us."

"Kill these evil spirits! Send them to hell!"

"I don't want to die..."

Xie Xiu learned the lesson just now, and one by one came up with unique moves, and blue scales appeared on the leader's arm and face, revealing a bit of a ferocious beast.

In the bloody cave, Zhong Ying raised his hand to hold the extermination gun, tilted his head and asked, "How about smashing here?"

Jun Buyi, who found himself in an iron cage as soon as he opened his eyes, silently unfolded the mountain and river scroll: "...Okay."

In the sky above Xiangliu Mountain, monks came with clouds.

There are two people standing on the cloud, a girl and a man, their faces are [-]% similar, they are a pair of twins.

The girl is wearing men's clothes, her hair is tied up high, her eyes are heroic, without makeup, she is playing with a square seal with her fingers like green onions: "A Tan, is this here?"

The man was wearing a loose robe with a jade pendant hanging from his waist, and he always had a three-point smile on his face. He heard the words and replied: "Xiangliu Mountain is auspicious outside, and there is blood inside. There must be ghosts. Don't worry, sister, it's here. There's nothing wrong with that."

"That's good." Xie Wei smiled, and threw Fang Yin up and down, with a murderous look in her eyes.

When Xie Tan saw Sister like this, he understood what she wanted to do, and reminded with a smile: "Sister, the master asked us to pick up the juniors, not to slay demons and demons, you should be gentle later. The juniors are in the hands of those evil cultivators, if they hurt the juniors, we will definitely be punished."

"Don't worry." Xie Wei was eager to try, "I know how to measure, I just intend to level the evil cultivators of Xiangliu Mountain."

As soon as the words fell, Xie Wei was about to smash the mountain with Fang Yin, when there was a "boom", the mountain wall exploded violently, and the stones crashed down the hillside.

The smell of blood overflowed, and a group of mortal monks helped each other out of the dungeon.

After the innocent people had almost escaped, there were continuous explosions inside Xiangliu Mountain.

Xie Wei snorted slightly, and Xie Tan said with a three-point smile: "Sister, it seems that someone smashed the mountain before you...something is about to come out!"

"boom!"

A scarred snake tail broke through the mountain wall and escaped, leaving a strong smell of blood in the forest, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Is that Xiangliu?" Xie Tan pondered, "The tail of the hydra is indeed Xiangliu, but... what happened to those nine heads?"

All the noses and faces were swollen and bloody, as if they had been abused...

Xie Wei didn't care so much, and left a sentence: "You go to save people, I'll kill that thing!" Then she chased Xiang Liu away.

Xie Tan knew his elder sister's temperament, and also knew the strength of elder sister, so she let her go, stopped in front of the embarrassed crowd, and said softly: "Junior Zhong, Junior Brother Jun, Senior Brother is here to pick you up."

"..."

No one responded, Xie Tan showed some doubts, seeing that their eyes were still terrified, he said: "I am a disciple of the Taiyi Sect. I am ordered by my master to come here to kill the demons and take back my junior brother. You don't have to be afraid."

Xie Tan had an auspicious aura all over his body, and his gentle and amiable smile, so someone boldly asked: "Immortal, the junior you are talking about, are you two handsome young masters?"

"...Yes." Xie Tan had never met his junior brother at all, but he thought that his junior brother would not be ugly, so he nodded.

"It turned out to be a disciple of the Taiyi Sect, no wonder."

"Thank you Immortal for saving my life. From now on, I will definitely confess the Taiyi sect."

Xie Tan was thanked with a puzzled face, until a rather strong monk said weakly: "Your junior brother is still in the dungeon!"

"What?" Xie Tan was startled!

His two juniors, who grew up in the mortal world, don't know anything about the cultivation world. Could it be that they have already been murdered?

Xie Tan ran in the direction of the dungeon, but halfway there, Xiangliu Mountain shook. When he turned his head, he saw his elder sister was so powerful that she pulled up the mountain, holding a snake's tail in one hand and a string of Xiangliu in the other. head.

Xiangliu seemed to be struggling hard on the hill, causing the whole hill to tremble.Xiang Liu originally had nine heads, but now there are only two heads left, screaming and roaring together: "If I hadn't been seriously injured, how could I have lost to you!"

Xie Wei raised her eyebrows, and chopped off Xiang Liu's head on the spot, but was entangled by the cunning Xiang Liu, and threw her whole body, knocking down a pile of trees, and her clothes were all torn.

Xiang Liu took the opportunity to escape, Xie Wei got up from the bushes, and said angrily, "Torturing and killing mortals is a serious crime, and you still want to run?" She raised her hand and threw Fang Yin out.

At the same time, Xie Tan made a tactic and summoned a network of wires from all over the world.

Lightning flashed on the Tianluodi net, and when it was about to bind Xiangliu, the square seal rose with the wind and hit Xiangliu's tail. Although Xiangliu's tail was smashed to pieces, Xiang Liu also flew out of the range of the Tianluodi net. within.

Xiang Liu's only head was filled with ecstasy and hatred.

Xie Tan raised his forehead: "Sister, you... I could have captured it alive!"

Xie Wei saw that the chase was hopeless, so she patted the grass clippings on her body: "When I get back, I will start a task of "cutting off Xiangliu's head", and hunt down this little snake..."

The sound stopped abruptly, and the Xie Wei siblings opened their eyes wide.

A black long spear with raging flames passed by them, like a night meteor, it directly passed through Xiang Liu's only head, nailing the beast to death in the air.

Xie Wei exclaimed: "Beautiful!"

Then the siblings turned their heads together and looked in the direction of the killing gun.

I saw two people coming out of the passage of the dungeon, both of them were people with extraordinary appearance and unparalleled demeanor.

The boy with a pair of peach blossom eyes waved his hand, pulled out the destroying gun from Xiang Liu's body, and returned it to his palm, as if nothing had happened, he shook off the blood on the tip of the gun, muttering: "Ah, it's dirty..."

Jun didn't intend to make a trick, a water polo condensed, pierced at the tip, and the water flow instantly washed away the blood.

Xie Wei: "These two..."

Xie Tan glanced at the identity badges on the waists of the two, and his eyes lit up: "But Junior Brother Jun and Junior Brother Zhong? I came to pick you up at the order of Master."

Raising his hand, Xie Tan took out the same identity token, and raised it towards the two of them, with a standard three-point smile on his lips, but his eyes were a little more sincere than before: "I forgot to say, Our master once held the position of national teacher in the mortal world."

As soon as the word "national teacher" came out, Zhong Ying remembered the face of the "memory" Chinese teacher, with hair like moonlight and an elegant face-it was Xuehui Shenjun.

And the two tokens given to the seventh prince and the proton by the national teacher are the identity tokens of the Yaoguang Academy of Yuxin Academy.

The two of them replaced the world in the mirror, and Xue returned to the identity of the two disciples of Shenjun?

Zhong Ying remembered that in the Town Demon Sword Tower, Xuehui Shenjun said jokingly that he wanted to take two people as disciples, and couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth.

I didn't expect that sentence to become "reality" so quickly.

Xie Tan descended from the clouds, stopped in front of Zhong Ying and the two, and said: "Junior Brother, if you don't believe me, you can question me."

Zhong Ying interrupted him: "No, I believe it."

Jun Buyi said lightly: "Senior Brother, Senior Sister."

Xie Tan: "..."

After the two sides reported their identities to each other, the four thanked each other, and Teng Yun left.

Xie Wei's two brothers and sisters were in front, and Zhong Ying was behind.

Cotton-like clouds drifted across the sleeves of his clothes, and Zhong Ying transmitted the news he heard to Jun Buyi one by one.

Jun Buyi lowered his eyes, and also transmitted the voice: "This is the world in the mirror of the mirror of all living beings. I have experienced a similar world when I passed the trial of the mind before."

"Ok?"

"On the trial of the heart, every illusion comes from the mirror of living beings, and the mirror of living beings constructs a world that is both true and false based on our memory, and tests our state of mind. However, there is no illusion that has this world. It's so real." Jun Buyi's voice slowly rang in Zhong Ying's ears, "However, the trial of the heart is just a test for the students, and the spirit of the mirror of all living beings will not do its best. This time, we are involved in the Taoist ancestor. In the battle with the gods, it is normal to have differences."

"Do you think this world is fake?" Zhong Ying raised his eyebrows.

"The world is made up of mirrors of living beings, but what we see may not be fake."

"You mean..."

Unexpectedly, Jun stretched out his fingers, and the wind slipped through his fingers. The touch was very real. Even the Xie Wei siblings had their own emotions, and he said softly: "This is a memory, a world evolved from a very deep memory. With the blessing of the mirror, it seems real."

"It shouldn't be the memory of Taoist ancestors or gods." Jun Buyi speculated, "People's memory is too one-sided, and they can only see what the eyes see. This should be... the memory of the mirror of all living beings!"

The Mirror of All Beings is extremely old, and has gone through vicissitudes of life, silently recording everything that happened 5000 years ago.

Zhong Ying touched his chin: "Since it's a memory, then we don't need to pass the test, right?"

"If my guess is correct, we just need to follow our current identity and finish this memory...?"

When the two communicated with each other, Xie Wei turned around and said, "Two junior brothers, you killed the beast Xiangliu and wiped out the group of evil cultivators. This is considered a credit. After returning, I will take you to the task." Receive the reward."

Zhong Ying nodded.

Xie Wei was obviously very curious about these two juniors, and she laughed brightly: "A Tan and I wanted to save you, but I didn't expect you to help me."

Xie Wei asked about the dungeon, and Zhong Ying and Jun Buyi chose what they could tell.

"Junior Brother Zhong, that spear of yours is too hostile, and it's easy to backfire, but you have the blood of the demon clan in your body, so you should be able to suppress the hostility?" Xie Wei said casually.

There is only curiosity in her eyes, without any disgust or hatred, as if the mixed blood of humans and demons is very common.

Facing this straightforward senior sister, Zhong Ying nodded helplessly.

Daddy Cheap has placed a restriction on him, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see the demon blood on his body, but in the mirror world, this restriction seems to be invalid, as if anyone can see his blood.

However, in the world 5000 years ago, the comprehension world seemed to be very tolerant towards the demons?It's not like the later generations, fighting to the death...

Xie Tan looked back, his temples fluttering in the wind: "Actually, Master wanted to come pick you up in person, but he picked up a "little dirty cat" on the way, so he planned to wash the little dirty cat, so let the two of us come Pick you up."

"Little dirty cat?" Zhong Ying raised his eyebrows slightly.

Whenever cats are mentioned recently, Zhong Ying will naturally think of Xiao Miaoer.Who would have thought that Daoist Taixuan actually had such a cute nickname?

"Yes! The little dirty cat is a child of six or seven years old." Xie Tan laughed so hard that he lost his eyes. "Master seems to be very interested in that child. As expected, it is probably our little junior brother."

"That child is very talented?" Jun Buyi asked softly.

Xie Tan hesitated: "I don't see it... But if it can interest Master, the talent should be very good."

Since the national teacher is Xuehui Shenjun, Zhong Ying has every reason to suspect that the little dirty cat is the Taoist ancestor, so he asked: "Why are we so sure that we will have another junior brother?"

As soon as this question came up, Xie Wei and Xie Tan looked at each other and laughed under Zhong Ying's inexplicable eyes.

Xie Wei covered her stomach, while Xie Tan cleared her throat: "Junior Brother Zhong, Junior Brother Jun, did Master give you nicknames?"

"..."

"No."

Xie Tan clicked his tongue: "I see."

Xie Wei's eyes showed envy: "You guys are so lucky."

Zhong Ying: "???"

Unexpectedly: "..."

In the line of sight of Zhong Ying and the others, Xie Tan looked left and right, then coughed guiltyly, and said to the two juniors in a low voice: "My master is good at everything, if you can worship the gods, you will not worry about it in this life." Yes, you walk sideways everywhere, but Master has two small hobbies."

Stretch out a finger: "One, I love to be matchmakers, especially my disciples. Many of our brothers and sisters have been "poisoned" by the master." Xie Tan stretched out another finger, "Second, Master loves to give nicknames to those who are close to him, not all of the three thousand disciples under Master have nicknames, but those who have nicknames must be Master’s disciples, or grandsons at worst.”

Do matchmaking?

Take a nickname?

Zhong Ying almost covered his face, he remembered what Xuehui Shenjun had said in the short few days together in Jianta, and he smiled gently: If you are my disciples, I will directly help you with the ceremony of Taoist couple.

Xuehui Shenjun also loves to pull Daozu's pigtails, and bites a "little meow", teasing Daozu to learn how to meow.

...It turns out that he wasn't trying to scare people, but was suppressed for 5000 years, and he still didn't change his bad taste?

"So, that child must be our junior brother." Xie Tan added, "Of course, Master didn't give you nicknames. It's not because he doesn't value you, but because he didn't think about nicknames."

Zhong Ying rolled his eyes, thinking that it was an illusion anyway, so that he would feel no pressure on his senior brother and teacher: "Senior brother, what nickname did the teacher give you?"

Xie Tan instantly withdrew his smile, making up his mind to pretend he didn't hear it.

"I know!" Xie Wei blurted out, "Atan always likes to laugh, Master told him to smile like a tiger."

"..."

Xie Tan, who was dismantled by Sister: "...Sister!"

"I think this nickname is quite good~"

Xie Tan showed a three-pointed smirk: "It's good, it's not as good as Sister's nickname, after all, Master has called Sister, you are a tigress."

The twins who are in a good relationship quarreled in front of Zhong Ying...

Yun Wu stopped in front of a manor outside the city, and Xie Wei and his brother took their ID tokens and led Zhong Ying and the two of them to drive straight in.After passing through the delicate and beautiful garden, several people stopped in front of the house where several layers of light gauze were hung.

Brother Xie Wei saluted respectfully: "Master, we have brought back our juniors."

The sound of clear and shallow footsteps came, two figures, one tall and one short, were printed on the veil, and the voice came out: "Do what you should do, stop what you should do, stop what you should do, how about you call Qu Xingzhi from now on?"

The voice was warm and soft, and it was easy to distinguish. Zhong Ying read the name in his heart—Shenjun Xuehui.

"Stop?" Another voice read.

Has not yet experienced the voice change period, the child's voice is soft and waxy, like sweet glutinous rice balls, and soft clouds, with a little shyness, he asked timidly: "Master, what does this mean? I didn't read it. After reading a few books, I, I have learned the Three Character Classic."

A slender hand lifted the heavy veil, revealing the elegant face of the silver-haired man.Xuehui Shenjun was still wearing snow-white clothes and a large golden robe.

Wide and wide sleeves enveloped a figure like a small ball, Xiao Tuanzi hid behind Xuehui Shenjun, only a pair of small hands pinched the corner of Xuehui Shenjun's sleeves, not daring to use too much force, for fear of tearing Xuehui Shenjun's body The sleeves are not too light, for fear of being thrown off.

"Don't understand? I will teach you as a teacher." Xuehui Shenjun pushed Xiaotuanzi's back, both hands were white and slender, and they did not turn into bones, "The four of them are my disciples, that is, yours. Brother and sister, go and say hello to them."

Xiaotuanzi was pushed in front of Xuehui Shenjun, raised his head and glanced at Zhong Ying and the others.

Probably because he just took a bath, the hair on his forehead was still a little damp, and after seeing Zhong Ying and the others clearly with his eyes, which were black and bright like jade soaked in water, he immediately lowered his head and obediently called out: "Brother, sister."

Zhong Ying's three big men were okay, Xie Wei covered her chest, and suddenly had the idea of ​​finding a Taoist couple to have a child.

"Brother and Sister." Xuehui Shenjun corrected.

Xiaotuanzi immediately shouted again: "Senior Brother, Senior Sister."

Xie Wei hurriedly responded, and Zhong Ying and the others also gave a very face-saving hum.

Xuehui Shenjun bent down and rubbed Xiaotuanzi's head, his silver hair fell from his shoulders: "The so-called walking and stopping means walking when it should be done, and stopping when it should be stopped."

Xiaotuanzi nodded half-understood.

Xie Wei took out a spiritual fruit from her bosom, put it in front of Xiaotuanzi, and deliberately said softly: "Xingzhi, call me senior sister again."

"Sister."

Satisfied, Xie Wei rewarded Xiaotuanzi with the spirit fruit.

Zhong Ying stared at Xiaotuanzi fiercely.

He had seen Daozu Zhenrong. Although Daozu in the sword tower looked like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, he had similar eyebrows and eyes to Xiaotuanzi's baby fat face.

It's just that Xiaotuanzi is well-behaved and shy, and the boy in the sword tower is gloomy and taciturn.

Xiaotuanzi had a soft voice, while the boy in the sword tower had a hoarse voice.

Xiaotuanzi has a pair of bright and beautiful eyes, the boy in the sword tower is blind, he is blind...

Zhong Ying was in a delicate mood, remembering the scene where Xue Hui Shenjun teased Xiao Miao'er, squatted down, pinched Xiao Tuanzi's white and tender cheeks, and said mysteriously: "Meow like a cat."

"..."

Zhong Ying continued his efforts: "Call me out?"

Xiaotuanzi's face was puffed up, his eyes were filled with water vapor, as if he was enduring something, the next moment, he opened his mouth and cried out loudly.

Everyone: "..."

Zhong Ying came back to his senses, and immediately withdrew his hand, belatedly thinking: He seems to have made Daozu cry?

... what a sin.

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