I'm just a cannon fodder villain, why are you attacking me?

"Damn it, my two thousand top-grade evil spirit beads."

The caravan leader's heart was bleeding.

The way she looked at the saint became as sharp as a knife.

"This damned stinky Taoist priest! No, I can't swallow my anger. If I can bear this kind of loss, won't I become a bastard?"

As a businessman, she could never accept such a stain on her business career.

Killing heart gradually rose up.

"A mere Jindan Stage, how dare you lie to me like this! I'd rather spend some more money and find a bounty hunter, and get rid of you!"

The saint noticed the murderous and malicious eyes behind her, and couldn't help but look back.

Meeting the eyes of the caravan leader, the other party immediately put on a smile all over his face.

"What's the matter, Immortal Bai, do you have any orders?"

"not at all."

The saint narrowed her eyes and snorted coldly.

Want to get your hands on her?

It seems that there are more people in this world who are not afraid of death after all.

She didn't pay much attention to the caravan leader. From her point of view, he was just a fat sheep that might be able to get a little more wool.

If the other party insisted on delivering the food, then she would not be polite.

At that time, it would be a good choice to hold these guys' lives and ask their Shangyang City to pay for their ransom.

Sensing the undercurrent surging around him, Lu Sumu couldn't help sighing inwardly.

Alas, why are there so many restless people?

Even if it's to hit him, it's much better than hitting the saint!At least he won't ask for such a harsh price...

"Hey, by the way, Senior Brother Bai! How long do you plan to stay this time? We will have a gathering here the day after tomorrow. There is a very high chance that we will meet Mr. Gu who can pinch and count!"

Xiao Ke really wanted to hold the saint's arm, but due to the saint's current disguise, she couldn't do so.

"Mr. Gu? Will he come?"

The saint was obviously a little moved.

She has been looking for this fortune teller all these years. She has some matters about her own future and needs to ask him for advice, but she has always "just missed it". It seems that there is no destiny, and she doesn't hold much expectation. .

Xiao Ke nodded: "There is a high probability that he will come this year! Because of the rumors in the upper world, the destined person he is waiting for will pass through the ancient city..."

"The destined person?"

Xiao Ke nodded vigorously: "That's a very popular story! It is said that 500 years ago, a fortune teller made a fortune telling that there would be a catastrophe that would sweep across the Three Realms. So reshuffling the cards is scary!"

The saint asked: "Then, the destined person is the one who unleashed the catastrophe?"

"Yes, he is the savior."

Listening to their conversation, Lu Sumu remembered the original plot again.

There was indeed such a catastrophe, and there was indeed a so-called destined person, that is, the hero of the original book.

However, the male protagonist's whereabouts are unknown now, and he has lost some important opportunities and is stunted. Can he still play the leading role?

Of course, Lu Sumu would not feel narcissistically that he, the one who ruined his chance, could take the lead.

Low cultivation is the original sin!

Saving the world is of course the business of the hero and heroine, and has nothing to do with cannon fodder.

Then again, the destruction of the world has nothing to do with him...

He is just a simple little person, and he has no feelings of compassion.

When Lu Sumu continued to be distracted, they had already passed through the lively market and walked towards the tallest black building in the city.

Xiao Ke swiped something similar to an access control card in front and led them forward.

The caravan leader kept his eyes on his daughter.

Now, the jar has been wrapped by them with layers of dark embroidered cloth, and many charms to conceal the aura have been pasted on it.

As long as it is not opened for inspection, it will definitely pass through smoothly.

This group of people walked through the winding corridors, walked through a garden full of spiritual grasses of various colors, and crossed several carved wooden bridges through the clouds and mist. They were already dizzy and reached their final goal land.

Not only Lu Sumu was an eye-opener, but Leng Shuang and the other female cultivators were also an eye-opener.

Looking around, there are expensive spirit stones and rare treasures everywhere, exuding jewels, and precious spirit herbs that are rarely seen in auctions are just decorations that can be seen everywhere here.

The luxury of the inner city is simply beyond what can be described in words.

"Good guy, this time it's Grandma Liu who has entered the Grand View Garden." Lu Sumu secretly sighed: "As expected, my knowledge of this world is still too little."

I have to come out and walk more in the future!

"It's here, it's here."

Xiao Ke raised the curtain and invited them in.

At this moment, the Lord of Shanggu City is not here, only his concubines are staying here, waiting for the distinguished guests.

"Everyone, take your seat as you please! My dad is healing right now, and he will come to accompany you after a while."

The saint caught the key word: "healing?"

"That's right! A few days ago my dad...that's all, my dad won't let me talk about this matter, Sister Bai...Brother Bai will ask him in person later."

Xiao Ke moved a mahogany chair over and sat beside the saint.

She was free for a while, and looked at the people who followed the saint.

Among them, the one that made her most curious was naturally Lu Sumu.

After all, this guy's cultivation is so low that the naked eye can see it!

With such a good-for-nothing man, how could Sister Bai agree to let him join the team?

unless……

"Senior brother Bai, who is this brother of yours?" Xiao Ke showed a smile of "I understand", and poked the saint's arm quietly.

The saint glared at her.

"Don't think too much."

"I didn't think much about it! But Senior Brother Bai, didn't you say that you hate the kind of male cultivator who has poor talent and always smiles?"

The saint was silent.

She glanced at Lu Sumu.

At this time, Lu Sumu was indeed smiling, and while eating melon seeds, he looked at Xiao Ke with a smile on his face, with an expression of intending to tease him at any time.

This shameless smelly man!

It's fine to mess around in Qingming Mountain, but how old is Xiao Ke?Does he also want someone to give birth to him?

"Lu Sumu, you'd better shut up today." Afraid that he would talk nonsense, the saint immediately gave him an order.

"Shut up? How can you eat if you shut up?" Lu Sumu looked innocent.

"You...your mouth is only allowed to eat today!" The saint gritted her teeth.

"That won't work, I'll suffocate if I don't talk." Lu Sumu spread his hands and said deliberately: "And, Senior Brother Bai, you think too much, this is not Qingming Mountain, and you are not a beautiful girl, I always It's impossible to confess to you, let you give me a baby or something."

Before the words fell, the audience was silent.

Xiao Ke could clearly see that Sister Bai's complexion had darkened visibly to the naked eye...

The little girl looked at Lu Sumu with adoring eyes, and gave a thumbs up by the way.

"Wow, unknown brother, you are such a warrior!"