Quick travel: Cannon fodder snatches away the yandere villain

'It doesn't matter whether I'm dreaming or not, what matters is that I can't wake up now!'

Gu Jin was really speechless. Both he and the system together had not opened their eyes until now.

It feels like a eunuch touching a little hand, feeling powerless.

Helpless, Gu Jin chose to lie down, shaking his head drowsily.

[No! I have to get out! ]

The system couldn't bear it any longer and looked at Gu Jin with gritted teeth.

Gu Jin's eyelids moved, but he still lay comfortably with his legs crossed.

As for the system...ha, it's just a fart.

Sensing Gu Jin's silence, the system pointed at Gu Jin's nose tremblingly and sighed silently, like an old man who was disappointed with his friend.

【Step aside! 】

The system chooses not to fight for face.

He had to let Gu Jin see how powerful he was. He had to show Gu Jin how capable he was that his system could survive with Qi Jinglin.

Gu Jin didn't expect that the system really had some real capabilities. After scolding Qi Jinglin for his 800-word essay, he fell into a deep sleep.

He slowly sat up and moved his fingers to make sure he was not dreaming.

The other side of the bed was empty and felt cool to the touch. I wonder how long Qi Jinglin had been away.

The evening breeze blew the gauze curtain, making it sway, bringing the chill of the night and inexplicable loneliness.

He rubbed his cheeks to wake himself up. Maybe it was because he woke up in the middle of the night, but Gu Jin felt empty inside, a little aggrieved, a little bitter, and a little... lonely.

I really want to see that person and have him hug me.

not like this.

This can't be possible, he needs to be strong.

The system has fallen into a deep sleep for the two of them, and he has to complete the task alone.

In the stone forest on the other side, Qi Jinglin slowly stood up, holding his Immortal-Slaying Sword in his hand. His spiritual power glowed faintly, and the Immortal-Slaying Sword looked like a god-killing sword.

The breeze blew gently, blowing up a few dead leaves, and the original black shadow disappeared completely. Qi Jinglin looked at the empty steps and stopped where he was.

Looking around, Qi Jinglin casually held up his sword and said coldly, "Where are the people?"

He shook his head silently, a hint of interest flashed across his eyes, he raised his hand and made a gesture between his eyebrows, a golden light flashed between his eyes, and he glimpsed some scattered scenes.

The hand gestures changed, and two spiritual patterns were left at the corners of Qi Jinglin's eyes. He looked around casually, and the demonic energy that was originally looming revealed clear traces.

Turning around and looking in the direction where the demonic energy was the most concentrated, Qi Jinglin curled his lips slightly, "It's true that each generation is inferior to the previous one."

Su Yue was considered a hero back then.

Qi Jinglin tapped his toes lightly, leaped lightly with the Immortal-Slaying Sword and landed on the stone pillar in the middle of the stone forest.

It was already late at night. Qi Jinglin stood on a stone pillar. The silver light of the full moon behind him fell on his shoulders. The corners of his clothes were lifted by the evening breeze, rustling in the air.

The watery moonlight flowed around her feet, but the bright coolness did not illuminate Qi Jinglin's face. The figure standing against the backlight cast a long shadow on the ground.

The Immortal-Slaying Sword flew out and landed in the middle of the stone forest, as if it was confronting something. The buzzing sound of the sword blade resounded throughout the stone forest.

He put his hands together and quickly made a complicated hand seal. The sword shadow of the Immortal Sword instantly spread out in a ring. Qi Jinglin's red lips moved slightly, "Go."

The sword body emitted a crisp humming sound, and circles of sword intent lingered on the sword body. Silver light and shadows, wrapped in the chill of the moonlight, turned into a sharp blade.

Qi Jinglin tilted his head back, feeling the entanglement of the sword's intent, and slowly opened his eyes. The moonlight filled his face, and his eyes sparkled.

"The value of the free and easy sword lies in its freedom..."

The murmuring sound was like an ancient chant, and spiritual power continued to sweep through the stone forest, bringing with it strong winds that whistled in the stone forest.

As the silver light flashed by, the formation filled with demonic energy suddenly gave up countless demonic energy, which entangled and collided with the spiritual power, and was then suppressed by the spiritual power.

"System!" Su Jingchen's eyes widened in disbelief. "What's going on?"

His formation has been invincible in recent days.

[Idiot, he is not Gu Jin, he is Qi Jinglin! ]

The main system recognized the person in front of it and gnashed its teeth in hatred.

Isn't there a limit on cultivation level in this relic? How did he get in?

Damn little world, where are the rules, where is the way of heaven!

[He must be killed!]

The main system no longer hid and shouted loudly at Su Jingchen.

As for whether Su Jingchen was an opponent, he didn't consider it.

He just wanted to save Qi Jinglin's life.

Su Jingchen was not a fool, so he understood what the system meant. He pushed the system back into his mind without hesitation and turned around to run out of the stone forest.

If you can't fight, can't you run?

The stone forest kept changing, and a large amount of demonic energy emerged. As one of the ancient battlefields of the great war between gods and demons, the demonic energy contained in the stone forest was far more than imagined.

Feeling the stagnation of spiritual energy, Qi Jinglin's eyes darkened.

He really let the tiger go back to the mountain.

I should have killed him when I first saw him!

Raising his eyes with murderous intent, his fierce eyes were a little more bloody. Su Jingchen looked into Qi Jinglin's eyes and took a step back unconsciously. He pursed his lips tightly and shook his head repeatedly, "I... I... I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore..."

Qi Jinglin landed on the ground, and the changes in the stone forest revealed the cultivator disciples hiding behind them.

The Immortal-Slaying Sword in his hand glowed with a cold light. Qi Jinglin lowered his eyes and looked at the monk lying on the ground with a pale face.

Su Jingchen actually used the spiritual blood of the cultivators to nourish the demonic energy. He wanted to use the spiritual energy of the cultivators to encourage the stone forest to breed more demonic energy.

"Yes." Su Jingchen looked at the path behind him that was blocked by the Immortal Slaying Sword, swallowed his saliva, pointed at Qin Zhenzhen who had fainted on the ground, and nodded continuously, "It was her, she did it, she brought the person to me, it has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me."

Qi Jinglin lowered his eyes and looked at Qin Zhenzhen lying on the ground. There was no sadness or joy in his eyes, not even a trace of emotional fluctuation. He raised his eyes and looked at Su Jingchen with a cold murderous intent.

Su Jingchen thought to himself that something was wrong, took a step back, raised his hand and made a seal, "Set up the formation!"

Spiritual energy gradually gathered together, causing the demonic energy around to condense and flow, and a precisely woven formation revealed a sharp murderous intent.

He thought it was troublesome at the time, but was reluctant to leave the formation left behind in the ancient battlefield in the stone forest. Unexpectedly, it saved his life.

Qi Jinglin stood up, stretched out his hand to recall the Immortal Sword, held the hilt against his chest, and curled his lips lightly, "Stupid, look carefully, how big is the gap between you and your ancestors!"

The sword finger slid down along the hilt, and the spiritual power spread along the patterns of the Immortal-Slaying Sword to every corner and gathered at the tip of the sword.

Qi Jinglin held the Immortal Slaying Sword with his backhand, tapped his toes lightly, stood in the air, and placed the Immortal Slaying Sword in front of him. He quickly formed seals with his palms, "In the darkness, the sky and the earth were born together. When scattered, it becomes gas, and when gathered, it becomes a form. The ancestor of the five elements, the essence of the six jia, the soldiers fight as the day goes by, and the time follows the order."

The spiritual power suddenly stagnated, and then gathered quickly. Even the evening wind seemed to pause for a moment, and there were shallow ripples in the surrounding spiritual power.

Qi Jinglin's spiritual energy surged and gathered in the power of slaying the immortal.

"break!"

The evil energy in the ancient formation seemed to have encountered something terrible and fled quickly.

He wanted to get into the patterns on the stone pillars and hide in the formation.

Qi Jinglin roared, and the stone pillar exploded, with the broken stones leaving blood on Su Jingchen's flesh.

Looking at Qi Jinglin in front of him with horror, Su Jingchen didn't even have the courage to fight back. He stepped back repeatedly, stepped on small stones and fell to the ground.

"Let me go...let me go...please." Su Jingchen tried to get up, but his legs were weak and he fell to the ground again. His cheeks were pale and his lips were trembling.

Tears mixed with snot flowed down his face, and he kept looking up and begging, as if he was truly repentant.

But Qi Jinglin knew that he was not regretting, but was afraid of death.

Facing the Immortal-Slaying Sword that surrounded him, Su Jingchen felt that his blood had solidified and his whole body was shaking with cold.

I can’t die, I can’t die, I’m the male protagonist.

Help me, God, help me!

"Ahhhhhhhhh!" Su Jingchen roared heartbreakingly, and the blue veins on his neck popped out when he raised his head. Golden spiritual power mixed with fine demonic energy turned into intricate lines and climbed up his cheeks.

A flash of light passed by, Qi Jinglin widened his eyes, and abruptly stopped the Immortal-Slaying Sword that was almost inserted into Su Jingchen's body.

Gu Jin was pierced fiercely by his sword intent and fell at Su Jingchen's feet.

The demonic energy of both of them is actually... exactly the same.