The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

"Wang... Lord Dog's treasury~!"

"Uuuu, Daoist my baby~!"

Two howls sounded, the black dog swallowed the sky, and the fat man fought for his life.

Looking at the rushing person and dog, Qin Xuan waved his palm lightly, and there was a rhythm of Taoism, as if the palm print of the Buddha appeared in the air.

"Clap...!"

Two slaps sounded, and whether it was the black dog or the fat man, they all flew out backwards.

Qin Xuan tapped in the void and came to the black emperor who had been photographed back to his original size.

"Master Dog?"

"Looks like you really lost your memory!"

"But it doesn't matter, there is a saying that is good, if you are sick, you must be cured~!"

Qin Xuan squatted beside the black emperor, the black emperor could not move under the pressure of the holy level, a dog's face was full of fear.

Because the person in front of it feels so terrifying to it, its divine power is like a prison, it seems that as long as its killing intent moves, killing it is as simple as killing an ant. . .

"How do you think it should be cured? Daode Tianzun said that you lost your memory after falling from a height of [-] meters, so you can only fall again to see if you can get your memory back~!"

Duan De, who had just come to Qin Xuan's side, shuddered when he heard Qin Xuan's words.

No wonder he always felt that this black dog was a bit like a second-hand, co-authoring himself with a lunatic for a long time.

Watching Qin Xuan lift the black dog's neck slowly into the air, Duan De decisively extinguished the idea of ​​retrieving the treasure.

If the treasure is gone, you can dig it up again. If Qin Xiaozi brings Daoye along with him on a whim, and joins a dog tour at an altitude of [-] meters, Duan De took a look at his body.

It is estimated that the possibility of his own amnesia is small, and the possibility of falling into meat sauce is more likely!

For some reason, Duan De began to sympathize with the Black Emperor. Looking at the black dog that was slowly lifted into the air by Qin Xuan's tail, Duan De sighed softly, Brother Dog, it's not that I don't want to save you, it's Lord Dao. Can't beat people.

Turning around, Duan De transformed a medicine cauldron out of nowhere, and a flame ignited from under the cauldron.

If the treasure is gone, it is not bad to compensate with a pot of holy dog ​​meat!

What's worse now is that Qin Xuan threw the black emperor into a dead dog, and then he can put the black dog with amnesia into the pot and cook 5.4 of them.

The corner of Qin Xuan's mouth hung a smile, looking at the struggling Hei Huang, a "cruel" smile appeared on his face.

Just then, a twelve- or thirteen-year-old human boy in animal skin ran out.

"Bastard, put down Xiaotian and get out!"

His hands holding the iron fork were trembling, but he still pointed at Qin Xuan with the iron fork stubbornly, with determination on his face, it seemed that as long as Qin Xuan disagreed, he would fight Qin Xuan desperately.

Not only that, with the appearance of the animal skin boy, there was a hint of urgency in the black emperor's eyes, and he frantically began to struggle in Qin Xuan's hands.

Howling?Black King!

Howling dog?Lord dog!

Qin Xuan suddenly burst out laughing, the Black Emperor is indeed the Black Emperor, and he can leave a legend wherever he goes. .

Chapter [-]: Dao Tianyan

Legends are legends, but at least the Black Emperor at this time is just a second-hand man with amnesia!

Qin Xuan looked at the animal skin boy who pointed at him with an iron fork playfully, then lowered his head and glanced at the black emperor who was constantly struggling in his hands.

A purple divine light flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes. At this time, the whole world was woven like dao marks in his eyes, and everything could not escape his discernment.

Naturally, he also saw through the reality of the black emperor's amnesia and the animal skin boy at a glance.

Hei Huang did lose his memory, but it was slightly different from what Qin Xuan knew before.

It was not amnesia that was shaken from a height of [-] meters, but the Black Emperor himself instinctively placed some kind of seal on his sea of ​​consciousness in order to protect himself.

Just like when people are subjected to huge stimulation, the nerves will fall into a state of suspended animation.

As long as this situation slowly passes over time, ordinary normal people will restore their original memory by themselves.

It is a pity that Heihuang 15 is not an ordinary person, it is a dog, and an unreliable dog.

If it really depends on its original temperament, the ghost knows that it will restore its memory in the year of the monkey.

In addition, the animal skin boy gave the Black Emperor this name, Xiao Tian!

Hehe, maybe after calling it like this for decades, it is estimated that there will be no Black Emperor in later generations.

"Hey~!"

When Qin Xuan's eyes stared at the animal skin boy, he was even more speechless!

Especially on the forehead of the animal skin boy, there is a vertical magical rune, but unfortunately, the magical rune is incomplete, so it cannot be manifested.

But this situation is not unchanged. Perhaps in the future, when the animal skin boy has a high level of cultivation, and feeds back the magic power rune to repair it completely, then he will turn into a magic power to give back to the boy.

Moreover, this magical power is also a very rare type in the world, called the Dao Tianyan.

It is different from the Yin-Yang Eye, which can see through Yin-Yang at a glance and determine a person's life and death.

If the Dao Tianyan is completed, it can record the traces of the Dao of Heaven and Earth, so that the holder of the Tianyan can intuitively interpret the Dao.

Even if it can't be as close to the Tao as the innate Tao body, but at least compared to the people who are struggling for the Tao, the holder of the Tao's eye has already been one step ahead of everyone from the beginning.