I, who was the cannon fodder in the fantasy world, was entangled by the heroine

Zhu Qing heard Jiang Qian's words, shook his head, smiled faintly, but didn't say anything.

but.

He was a little curious, why Jiang Qian could blow the soul-killing flute.

One must know that even the suzerain of Yan Luo Mansion couldn't play the flute of destroying souls, why Jiang Qian could play it?

However, Jiang Qian obviously didn't seem to be pretending just now, he really blew the soul-killing flute.

Although, the target is not him, he can't feel the feeling of his soul being torn apart.

However, Xie An, Fan Jiu, and the saint, the three of them really felt it.

"Jiang Qian, how did you blow the soul-killing flute just now?!" Zhu Qing looked at Jiang Qian very curiously.

Hearing Zhu Qing's words, Jiang Qian looked down at the soul-killing flute in his hand, and replied, "I don't know, I just feel that the soul-killing flute is calling me!"

"As soon as I get it in my hand, I can blow it!"

Actually otherwise, he didn't feel this way at all, he just noticed the black unicorn mark engraved on the Miehun flute.

Generally, the only one who likes to use this kind of imprint is the guy of Demon Lord Wan Shi.

It was because of this that he brought the Soul Slayer Flute and tried to take a look.

Unexpectedly, it was actually useful.

Zhu Qing nodded slightly when he heard Jiang Qian's words: "So that's the case, it seems that the Miehundi chose you!"

"It's cheap for you, and you get such a good artifact for nothing!"

Just as he finished speaking, Jiang Qian's eyes suddenly went dark, and he fell backwards, unconscious.

"what happened……"

Jiang Qian fell into a coma completely.

Jiang Luoling looked at Jiang Qian who fell down again, and shouted: "Junior brother, stop pretending!"

"No, Jiang Qian really passed out!" Zhu Qing said seriously.

Long Buyan immediately carried Jiang Qian on his shoulders and turned to leave the suzerain hall: "I will take my junior brother with me, let's leave first!"

The voice fell.

He left in a hurry.

Jiang Luoling and Situ Yahan's two daughters also followed.

Three days later.

Jiang Qian slowly sat up from the bed, supported his heavy head, looked around, and murmured: "Isn't this my room? I remember that I am not in the suzerain hall?"

"Junior brother, you have been asleep for three days and three nights!" Jiang Luoling said calmly while sitting in his room.

Jiang Qian looked at Jiang Luoling and questioned, "Senior Sister Jiang, you mean, I've been in a coma for three days and three nights?"

"Yeah!" Jiang Luoling nodded, and said, "You passed out after talking that day, you scared us to death!"

"However, fortunately, it was only because of exhaustion of energy, that's why he fell into a coma!"

Jiang Qian nodded after hearing Jiang Luoling's words: "So that's what happened!"

talking.

He took out the soul-killing flute again and looked at the soul-killing flute in his hand.

It seems that with my current cultivation base, not only can I not exert all the power of the Soul Slayer Flute, but it will also consume a lot of my energy.

If it is not necessary, there is no need to use this soul-killing flute.

Jiang Luoling stood up suddenly at this moment, looked at Jiang Qian and said, "Junior Brother, I still have some things to do, so I'm leaving first!"

"You also happen to be thinking about your mistakes behind closed doors in this place, take this opportunity to take a good rest for a while!"

"Well, thank you, Senior Sister!"

Jiang Qian nodded.

When Jiang Luoling had already reached the door, he suddenly turned around and said, "By the way, junior brother, after you close your door and think about your mistakes, come with me to Tianshui City!"

"I just took on another mission."

"That's it, see you in a month!"

Done.

Jiang Luoling turned around and left without giving Jiang Luoling a chance to react.

Sitting on the bed, Jiang Qian also showed a bitter smile: "Really, Senior Sister Jiang didn't even give me a chance to refuse."

Done.

He put away the soul-killing flute, and murmured: "It's been a while, I haven't returned to the Zhengyang Yaosheng secret realm!"

The voice fell.

In the next second, he appeared in the castle in the air in the secret realm of Zhengyang Yaosheng.

When I looked at it at a glance, I noticed two more areas.

A sky filled with all kinds of talismans.

One is that there are hundreds of formations superimposed.

These two domains basically belong to Zhuge Qingyue and Zhuge Yaoyao.

"Master, long time no see!" The puppet responsible for guarding the castle in the air came out.

It looked at Jiang Qian.

Jiang Qian turned his head to look at the puppet, and asked, "It's been so long, and I still don't know your name!"

"I don't have a name, or rather, I don't need a name..."

"It's decided, you'll be called Ruhua from now on!"

Jiang Qian noticed that it looked disgusted, and laughed: "Why don't you call it a wind chime?"

"Fengling? Listen to the master!" Fengling said respectfully.

Hearing Fengling's words, Jiang Qian muttered in a low voice: "It's all up to me, I named you Ruhua just now, and you still look disgusted!"

"Master, what are you talking about?"

"there is nothing."

Jiang Qian smiled and shook his head.

At this time, the magic book suddenly flew over with a magic stick.

"Master, you came just in time. The magic stick is awake!" The magic book brought the magic stick to Jiang Qian.

Jiang Qian looked at the magic stick in front of him and was about to say something.

The magic stick said first: "I have just heard from the magic book that you found me elsewhere."

"As for why I appear in other places, I am not very clear about it myself!"

"However, I heard that you are the inheritor of the famous Demon Lord of All Ages, and now you have inherited the inheritance of my previous master!"

"Not bad, I am willing to be your weapon!"

Done.

After just a few seconds, Jiang Qian established a contract with the magic stick.

The magic stick looked at Jiang Qian and said: "Master, you can expect my strength, I promise I won't let you down!"

"Speaking of which, master, how high is your cultivation, you have mastered the inheritance..."

The magic stick is even more verbose than the magic gun.

It's just that Magic Gun likes to be mean!

The magic book immediately pulled the long-winded magic stick and left.

They both just left.

The three daughters Hu Murui, Zhuge Yaoyao and Zhuge Qingyue arrived.

"Long time no see!" Jiang Qian looked at them and smiled slightly.

……

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

Jiang Qian was sitting leisurely in the bamboo hut, drinking tea and watching the exercises.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps.

"This hurried footsteps, could it be Senior Sister Jiang?!"

talking.

The door was kicked open!

Jiang Qian looked at Jiang Luoling, who was in a hurry, and asked, "Senior Sister Jiang, is there... what's the matter?"

"Have you forgotten what I told you a month ago?"

"A month ago?" Jiang Qian recalled carefully, and remembered: "I remembered, Senior Sister Jiang, you want me to accompany you to Tianshui City!"

"That's right, let's go quickly!" Jiang Luoling directly grabbed Jiang Qian's right hand and ran out!

"Senior Sister Jiang, at least let me prepare!"

"Prepare a fart, Miss Ben is not prepared for anything!"