Quick travel: Cannon fodder snatches away the yandere villain

Gu Jin held Qi Jinglin's face, her slightly opened eyes filled with moisture.

Admit it, he can't escape.

Biting Qi Jinglin's red lower lip, caressing his smooth skin with her fingertips, the sweet breath was transmitted through the hot kiss. Gu Jin raised her hand and placed it on Qi Jinglin's shoulder, "Let's not separate."

"I'm not letting go."

They slowly separated, foreheads touching, breathing rapidly.

Gu Jin jumped down from the tree and saw everything clearly. This was the largest tree in the center of the Black Forest. He reached out and touched the rough trunk. He couldn't help but ask, "Aren't all the ruins closed? Why were you able to come in?"

One is Qi Jinglin, the other is Su Jingchen... no, it’s Su Yue. For them, entering and leaving the ruins is like going home.

"It should be said that now is the time when you can come in anytime and anywhere." Qi Jinglin took a deep breath, and the faint fragrance of green grass made people feel clear-minded.

Gu Jin didn't understand and looked at Qi Jinglin in confusion.

Raising his hand and pinching the tip of his nose, Qi Jinglin smiled and hugged Gu Jin's waist, "Remember that there is a restriction here that will suppress the cultivation of cultivators."

Gu Jin nodded and said, "Those above the Jindan level are not allowed to enter."

He just came in along the edge.

"It's not that you are not allowed to enter, but the restrictions after entering will suppress your cultivation and cause damage to your spiritual veins. Some damage cannot be healed, like the damage caused by the ruins." Qi Jinglin broke off a branch and casually poked the soil under his feet.

The ground under my feet was soft and moist, and every step felt like walking on cotton. The trees were tall and straight, and their branches and leaves formed mottled shadows under the moonlight.

There is no wind stirring the Black Forest tonight, and the leaves are still. The whole forest is silent, with only the occasional bird calls breaking the tranquility.

Listening to Qi Jinglin's words, Gu Jin looked up at the big tree next to him, but couldn't see anything different after looking left and right.

This tree is too big.

Qi Jinglin's hand was on his shoulder again, and Gu Jin rubbed his shoulder, hooking his sleeve with his fingertips, and saw two simple little men on the ground.

They have a big head, a round body, and a hair crown on their heads. They are leaning against each other with a big smile on their faces.

After taking a few serious glances, Gu Jin turned to look at Qi Jinglin, and met his smug smile. She tugged at his sleeves and smiled with her eyes curved, "Are you kidding me?"

"Like it?"

"Hmm~" Gu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly and turned his head away proudly, "I'm not someone who can be coaxed easily."

"Really?" Qi Jinglin reached out to grab Gu Jin, but he dodged with a smile, and the corner of his clothes drew a light arc in the air.

Gu Jin's laughter was crisp and as lively as the sound of gurgling water. She dodged Qi Jinglin's movements and ran into the bamboo forest deep in the forest.

Hugging Gu Jin, Qi Jinglin pinched his face, then took his wrist and walked towards the bamboo house in big strides.

Seeing his familiar posture, Gu Jin hugged Qi Jinglin's arm and tilted her head to look at his profile, "You are very familiar with this place."

"Yes." Qi Jinglin nodded, "Not only am I familiar with him. There is another person who is also familiar with him."

Gu Jin's eyes moved, and he looked up at Qi Jinglin again, saying with great certainty, "Su Yue."

"Yes, it's me!" Su Yue stepped on the straight green bamboo and landed on the ground, causing the slender bamboo leaves to fall to the ground.

The moonlight sprinkled on the bamboo forest like water. As Su Yue moved, a breeze came up and the bamboo leaves rustled, like a sonata in the night.

The bamboo leaves were flying, dancing in the air, floating lightly, and then falling rapidly, landing on Gu Jin's shoulders and hanging on Qi Jinglin's hair.

Reaching out and pinching the fallen leaves on Qi Jinglin's hair, Gu Jin summoned out his God-Slaying Sword.

Su Yue looked at the two people with a smile, and raised his eyebrows at Gu Jin playfully, "I said, he will definitely come to find you."

His plan was simply perfect.

As he spoke, Su Yue stepped closer, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and then slowly distanced himself from him. Demonic energy surged between his palms, condensing into a spear. Black demonic energy wrapped around the spear, leaving intricate patterns.

Qi Jinglin blocked Gu Jin behind him, with the Immortal-Slaying Sword in front of him. Endless sword intent surged rapidly, almost surrounding the two of them.

Su Yue stopped and looked at the Supreme Sword Intent with envy in his eyes, which was gradually eroded by jealousy. "I am really envious. Qi Jinglin, your talent really makes me jealous and crazy."

From the moment I first met him, his talent was dazzling.

Why are some people born with a bright future?

But his hope of becoming an immortal is slim.

What made him most bitter was Qi Jinglin's diligence. He watched him become stronger and stronger.

There was a chill in Su Yue's eyes, like frost in the cold winter, which made people shudder.

Those emotionless eyes seemed to be able to penetrate one's soul. He stared at Qi Jinglin with undisguised ruthlessness in his eyes.

There is not a trace of warmth and kindness, only indifference and alienation, just like the glaciers in the Arctic, cold and hard, and you can faintly see the surging waves beneath the ice.

He raised the spear in his hand and thrust it into the ground with force. Demonic energy instantly spread throughout the bamboo forest, attracting infinite spiritual power in the ruins and weaving into a dazzling formation.

The formation in front of him was like an intricate maze, with crisscrossing lines and flashing symbols. The spiritual power under his feet continued to flow, forming an invisible barrier.

There was a dazzling light all around, the aura of spiritual energy was thick and pure, the light sometimes shone, sometimes dimmed, making it difficult to understand the pattern.

The big tree in the center of the Black Forest lit up with golden light, a beam of light shot straight into the sky, and the runes around it were looming, as if telling an ancient secret.

Nervously grabbing the corner of Qi Jinglin's clothes, Gu Jin breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he didn't move.

But he didn't move at all, and didn't even speak from beginning to end.

Touching Qi Jinglin's cheek worriedly, Gu Jin called out tentatively, "Ah Lin..."

"I'm here." Qi Jinglin opened his eyes, and the dark look in his eyes faded away little by little. He raised his hand and touched Gu Jin's face, his eyes full of heartache.

Before I could see the look in Qi Jinglin's eyes clearly, his voice rang in my ears, "I didn't expect that you would help me before I even started."

“That only means we have the same idea.” Su Yue quickly formed seals with his hands, and the demonic energy brought spiritual power to cover the entire ruins.

Qi Jinglin smiled, and the seemingly slow yet extremely fast movements of forming seals seemed to be done effortlessly and casually.

Perhaps such a scene has occurred countless times in Qi Jinglin's mind.

"Then I'll lend you a hand."

The Yuling Ruins is the most severely destroyed ancient battlefield. It is rumored that this is the lair of Bu Suifeng and Su Yue, and that Su Yue and Lord Xuancang killed the demon king Bu Suifeng here.

But no one knew that a formation was left behind on the Yuling battlefield that could mobilize the power of heaven and earth and reverse time and space, and this formation required the sacrifice of two survivors.

The light became brighter and brighter, and the barrier of the ruins could no longer block the dazzling light. Fine and dense lines appeared on the barrier, slowly leaking out sticky spiritual power.

boom--

With a loud bang, the barrier of the ruins suddenly collapsed and turned into fine powder that fell bit by bit.

The spider-like patterns below shattered the last bit of the barrier, and palm-sized fragments fell and slowly turned into ashes and disappeared.

"Brother, look what good stuff I brought, brother..." Qi Jinglin jumped into the room carrying two gourds. His hair was tied up high and fluttered in the air. His bright eyes were filled with a mischievous smile. "Hey, you're not here? What are you all doing..."

The cheerful mumbling to himself gradually became silent, and the empty gourd fell to the ground with a dull sound. Qi Jinglin's eyes widened with disbelief.

He raised his feet and moved closer step by step, then slowly squatted down, his slender fingertips stretched out with trembling hands, and his breathing even stopped.

When his fingertips touched the blue-green lines between his eyebrows, Qi Jinglin fell to the ground, backing away repeatedly, his pupils trembling.

In front of him was a naked young man, lying on the ground with his eyes closed. A jade medicine cauldron beside him was blown into pieces. If you looked closely, you could see a faint demonic energy lingering on the ends of his hair.

"Demon God..."