How Cannon Fodder Master Became the Favorite of Xianmen Group[Transmigration Book]

Chapter 77

Hold a meeting

Not long after leaving the Demon Palace, Xu Suining saw Han Zhang and Kong Wenqing fighting.

Behind him, Kong Hongyu made a furious voice, "Come here, arrest the two little thieves who broke into Fengmo Mountain!"

Kong Wenqing was surprised: "You didn't kill him!"

"Why did I kill him?" Xu Suining asked back, then stepped forward and grabbed Han Zhang's wrist, and the two disappeared in Fengmo Mountain together.

The place where they reappeared was the Five Heads Inn where they stayed in Ghost Finger City.

Calculating the time, there is still half a month before the teleportation array can be activated again.

In the dim room, only the breathing of the two could be heard.

Xu Suining smelled the faint smell of blood, and frowned, "Are you injured?"

Han Zhang shook his head, "Kong Wenqing's blood, but Da Enli has been refined into a living corpse. When I found him, he was completely unconscious, but I still brought him out."

Xu Suining checked Han Zhang's whole body with his spiritual sense, and made sure there was no wound. Then he felt relieved, "I've come here, how can I return empty-handed? It's good to take it back, at least let Yin Feng think about it."

After pondering for a while, I suddenly heard a chuckle from inside the room, "What are you still doing sitting there? Come and sleep."

Han Zhang's body was stiff, he lifted his feet and walked over, and lay down next to Xu Suining with his clothes on. He felt that the room was very hot, as if he was about to be steamed.

Xu Suining turned sideways to look at him, eyes hidden in the darkness, full of love and pity, and reluctance.

There was a warm touch from the fingertips, and then slender fingers squeezed in.

However, the expression on the face of the person who made these small movements has not changed at all, and they are still staring at the dark ceiling without taking their eyes off it.

Xu Suining laughed helplessly, exerted a little force on his hands, and interlocked his fingers.

"Speaking of which, this Demon Realm can be considered your hometown. Take me around tomorrow."

"Master forgot, I haven't been here since I was born."

"I think you have forgotten it. In the last life, you have been tyrannical here for so long?"

The people around him suddenly turned their heads, showing a blank expression, "Master, what are you talking about? What about the previous life?"

The room was silent for a long time.

Xu Suining hugged Han Zhang in his arms, "It's nothing, it's because I remembered wrongly, if I have a chance, go to the place where you lived when you were a child."

Han Zhang put this little episode behind him in an instant, and buried it in the arms of the master with peace of mind.

Kong Hongyu thundered loudly and rained lightly, the two stayed in Ghost Finger City for half a month, but no one came to arrest them.

The two of them were really bored, but fortunately, the teleportation formation can be reopened tomorrow.

Before leaving, after Han Zhang fell asleep, Xu Suining put on a veiled hat and went to the place where he saw Kong Wenqing last time. As expected, the man had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing Xu Suining, Kong Wenqing immediately stepped forward and asked, "What deal did you make with Kong Hongyu?"

Xu Suining shrugged indifferently, "He helped me form a sea of ​​blood formation, and I promised him the position of Demon Lord, it's a fair deal."

"Don't you know how many people's blood is needed to make the Great Blood Sea Formation! Ninety-nine and 81 floors, the number of people required for each floor is superimposed, and it is not enough to fill all the practitioners!"

"There aren't enough cultivators, aren't there still monsters and demons?" Xu Suining said it as a matter of course, as if in his eyes, these are just cold numbers.

Kong Wenqing knew that Xu Suining was crazy, but he didn't expect him to go crazy so far.

"Differences do not conspire with each other, since we are not the same way, what do you want me for?"

"I need you to stay and help Kong Hongyu refine the formation."

Kong Hongyu is ambitious enough, but unfortunately, his brain is not very smart.

"Oh, you asked me to help him? Why?"

"It's not helping him, it's helping me."

After saying this, Xu Suining disappeared in place.

He believed that Kong Wenqing was a smart person and could think clearly by himself.

It's been more than half a month since I returned to Qingluan Mountain, during this time the master and apprentice lived quite comfortably, either drinking on Siguo Cliff, or wandering around the city.

Occasionally, Yin Feng would come to play chess with Xu Suining, and cry for a long time every time he lost.

"You are good at chess, why don't you find Xiaohong to play with you."

Yin Feng curled her lips when she heard the words, "The three of them are united, so they know that they will bully me alone, and being bullied by three birds is better than being bullied by you alone, but today the uncle seems a little irritable, he caught a few hares for him and stopped playing. I tore it aside and didn’t know how to eat it, and kept staring at one place.”

"Looking at one place?"

"That's right, those two big bloody eyeballs are scary to look at. If I didn't know that he is my uncle, I'm afraid I would have thrown him out a long time ago. Alas, but there is no way now. I and The uncle depends on each other for life, so I have to take care of him."

Yin Feng's words were not entirely correct. The butterfly demon married by the tiger demon wanted him to die, but it was actually because the butterfly demon was the sister of Yin Feng's mother. past.

It's nothing more than feeling that Yin Feng's mother was cheated by Yin Guzhu, not only gave birth to him a child, but also died unexpectedly.

Xu Suining pondered for a moment, "Go, go and see your uncle."

Da Enli was turned into a living corpse by Kong Hongyu, there is no way to change this, but fortunately he still knows Yin Feng, although he can't speak, he listens to Yin Feng's words very much, usually stays in the cave, Yin Feng Will you bring him some living things for food every day, so that he won't go crazy.

Since yesterday, Da Enli has become a little strange.

He was circling back and forth irritably in the same place, and was no longer interested in the little rabbit he used to like very much. After Yin Feng came back, he just stared at him.

The same is true now.

Yin Feng was fixed in place by Xu Suining, and Da Enli's eyes that were about to fall from their sockets stared at him blankly. Although this is his relative, it still feels a little penetrating after a long time.

"Xian, Xianzun, is it okay?"

Xu Suining stood next to the two of them, looked back and forth carefully for a long time, but still couldn't see what the great kindness was looking at.

There is nothing on the wall behind.

Xu Suining cast another spell to move Yin Feng to another place.

Da Enli immediately turned to that side.

It seems that the thing is not on the wall, but on Yin Feng's body.

"Take off your clothes."

"Ah? Take off, take off your clothes!?" Yin Feng's eyes widened, and he stumbled: "Although I don't mind, but the city lord..."

"No, he's a living corpse, so he shouldn't be able to see what's inside his clothes. Think about it carefully, did you do anything special when the guardian stared at you for the first time?"

"Let's think about it, I came back yesterday after eating nectar and brought a few rabbits back. At first, the uncle was quite normal, eating rabbits there, and then I drank some rice stuffed rice, and then he turned into his original form, and then...then ..."

"Return to original form?" Xu Suining seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and cast a spell to transform Yin Feng into a butterfly. The little butterfly flew in the air, and it seemed nothing special.

Suddenly, Xu Suining stopped his fluttering wings, and a candle lamp appeared in his hand. The shadow of the wings was cast on the wall behind, with strange patterns, and finally formed a formation, which was exactly the same as the remnants of the blood sea formation.

No, this is a truly complete sea of ​​blood formation.

Xu Suining quickly memorized the picture in his mind, and then cast a spell on Yin Feng's body.

After doing all this, Yin Feng regained her human form.

"What are you doing, Xianzun? Did you find anything?"

"Well, good stuff."

Back in the room, Xu Suining carefully compared the formation map on Yin Feng's body with the one taken from Kong Hongyu, and finally found a clue.

"Reincarnation...array."

"Maybe, things haven't reached the point where there is no turning point..."

It is another year when the grass grows and the warbler flies.

During this time, more and more immortal cultivators flocked into Luoshui City.

After Bai Feng's death, Han Zhang subdued the Snow Country without any effort. Although the Queen of the Yuren Race did not surrender, she had already stated that they remained neutral and would never get involved with any side. Originally, they thought that the Demon Race and the Monster Race would be the first to break the balance, but Unexpectedly, Kong Hongyu attacked the cultivators.

In just a few months, several small sects have been wiped out, and not even a single complete body of the entire sect can be found.

Headed by the five great immortal sects, another sect meeting was held in Qing Yangzong.

"Master Lian, what should we do now, you have to give us an idea!"

The person who spoke was the head of the Red Fire Sect, Long Yan.

Ever since Sun Moon Valley lost contact with the outside world, it was kicked out of the five great immortal sects. The Scarlet Fire Sect was originally a second-class immortal sect under the jurisdiction of Qing Yangzong.

Because a genius with a single fire spirit root with excellent aptitude was born in the sect, and he was inherited in the secret realm, it was promoted to the list of the five great immortal sects.

Long Yan originally thought that he could glorify his ancestors and be famous through the ages, but he didn't realize it. Not long after he became the five great immortal sects, this kind of thing happened. When they were originally second-class immortal sects, they could still get the protection of Qingyangzong. Now, they Not only was he too busy to take care of himself, but he also had to set aside time to take care of the small sects below, he was almost dying of worry.

The Second Palace Master of the Eight Gods Palace is also straightforward. Seeing Longyan crying here, he immediately said in a strange way: "Isn't the Dragon Master very arrogant recently? I heard that you also threatened to promote your Chihuo faction to the next hundred years." How can the leader of the five great immortal sects panic when encountering such a trivial matter, how can he convince everyone like this?"

Speaking of this, Long Yan also regretted it. He blamed himself for being greedy for a while. He drank too much and talked nonsense. If you get promoted, those bastard words are all spread by outsiders."

Fairy Ice looked down on this kind of person the most, rolled her eyes, and said disdainfully, "Did it just spread that you knew it yourself, bah, you son of a bitch."

"Ice Fairy can't say that..."

The two quarreled with each other, and later, other sects joined in, not to be outdone.

The majestic and sacred Tai Chi Hall was as noisy as a vegetable market at this moment.

Those immortal cultivators who are high in the eyes of ordinary people are all blushing and ugly.

Lian Zimo sat on the upper seat, looking at the people below, his eyes were dim.

"Ahem." A violent cough interrupted the farce.

Standing beside Lian Zimo, Chi Xiangming's face was pale, and his body was so weak that it seemed that he would be blown away by the wind in the next second.

Lian Zimo waved his hand, and a soft chair appeared behind Chi Xiangming, "Don't be brave."

Chi Xiangming saluted Lian Zimo earnestly, "Thank you, Master." Then he sat down upright, looked at the audience with a sleepy expression, and didn't say another word.

Everyone also noticed their gaffe just now, and returned to their positions one after another, without saying a word.

Just now, Long Yan almost single-handedly fought against the group of Confucians. He took a few deep breaths, but the redness on his face didn't fade away, "Even the sect leader, I really can't help it. One, but in the end the foundation is still shallow, and we can’t compare with everyone who is doing it, if you don’t give me an idea even the head, our Scarlet Fire Sect really can’t survive.”

Hard ones won't work, so he will come soft.

But he forgot that Lian Zimo, who is cold-hearted and cold-hearted, has always been soft-hearted.

"Everyone, what do you want to say to me? Last time, the demons massacred the whole family of Sun Moon Valley, saying that they wanted to find the son of the devil, and you all clamored for me to hand him over. What about this time? Who do you want this deity to hand over?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, no one dared to speak anymore.

The discussion broke up unhappy.

Only Lian Zimo and Chi Xiangming were left in the Tai Chi Hall.

Chi Xiangming stretched out his hand tremblingly, a black line stretched out along his forearm, and had spread to his middle finger.

He knew that this was his last time limit.

Chi Xiangming looked at the line and suddenly smiled.

Afterwards, he walked to the center of the hall, lifted his robe and knelt on the ground, and solemnly kowtowed three times to Lian Zimo, "Thank you for your education, Master, but Minghe is incompetent and cannot continue to accompany Master."

"Minghe..."

Chi Xiangming smiled wryly, "Master shouldn't have picked me up back then, but should have let me die at...his hands."

"It's not your fault. You are controlled by him and you can't help yourself."

"It's not Master, it's me. It's my weak will that gave him an opportunity. If Master can see Junior Brother one day, please say sorry to him for me."

Lian Zimo knew that Chi Xiangming had made up his mind to leave, and he no longer had the will to survive.

Slowly closing his eyes, he waved his hand to let him leave on his own.

He was the only one left on the main hall, and there was a gradually elongated shadow illuminated by the candlelight.