Quick travel: Cannon fodder snatches away the yandere villain

When the heaven and earth were first created, there were three realms and six paths between heaven and earth, namely gods, immortals, demons, monsters, humans, and ghosts. The three realms became increasingly stable, and spiritual power showed signs of withering. The gods in the heavens and the demons in the earthly realm started a war between gods and demons to snatch spiritual power, resulting in countless casualties.

The evil spirit was destroyed, and the only god in the divine world fell into the evil path due to his disordered mind, destroyed his own spiritual veins and died. From then on, only four paths remained in the world.

People practice and ascend to become immortals, and after death they are reincarnated and enter the cycle of reincarnation again.

Originally thought that ascension was the end, but unexpectedly, immortals were subject to the five decays of heaven. In order to seek immortality, the immortals tried to ascend to become gods, but so far no one has ascended to the throne of god.

It was recorded in ancient books that the demon god was born from the power of immortals, his body was filled with demonic energy, he had divine veins and a demon pill, his appearance was like that of a god, but there was a demon pattern between his eyebrows.

Looking at the guy in front of him who was exactly the same as the one described in the book, Qi Jinglin's fingertips trembled slightly.

It is rumored that when the last god in the world fell, a new god was born, but for unknown reasons he did not appear in the world.

Although it is just a rumor, it also shows that the devil may be the last chance to ascend to the throne of God.

And the boy who appeared now...

"Is that you, Junior Brother?"

Su Yue's voice came from outside, and Qi Jinglin's thoughts were scattered. He turned around and saw that the sword in Su Yue's hand was still stained with blood.

"It's really you."

Putting away the sword in his hand, Su Yue smiled easily, put his hands behind his back, and walked briskly.

Qi Jinglin was still sitting on the ground, his robes loosely piled at his feet. He saw Su Yue frantically crawling up and pointing at the fainted boy on the ground, "He...he, he is...the devil."

He was not sure if he had seen it wrong. Perhaps it was because he had not read enough books and his eyesight was not good enough.

Su Yue lifted up his robe, half-knelt on the ground, pushed the boy's face with his slender white fingertips, and rubbed his fingertips on the corner of his clothes in disdain, "It really worked, the timing is quite coincidental."

"What's accomplished?" Looking at Su Yue, Qi Jinglin kept backing away, looking at his senior brother carefully, having a bad feeling in his heart.

Su Yue tilted his head to look at the person in front of him, and slowly smiled, with a kind look in his eyes, "My path to becoming a god."

"Do you know how the demon god was made?" Su Yue slowly stood up and approached Qi Jinglin step by step, with an unchanged look in his eyes, "Then you definitely don't know what I'm going to do next?"

Qi Jinglin stared at Su Yue closely, and followed his movements and stepped back step by step, "Brother, what do you want to do?"

“I think…” Su Yue smiled and tilted his head. His smile was so bright and beautiful that Qi Jinglin was slightly startled when his expression changed. “Fuck you!”

With the spiritual power gathered in his hands, he attacked Qi Jinglin's face directly. Qi Jinglin retreated repeatedly, and the next moment his waist was pressed against by a sharp object.

His body was stiff and he didn't dare to look back, but the familiar spiritual power allowed him to recognize the person behind him.

"Senior Brother Bu..."

Before Qi Jinglin could finish his words, he felt a pain in his neck and fell to the ground.

Su Yue squatted down and turned Qi Jinglin over, brushed aside the loose hair on Qi Jinglin's forehead, and lowered his eyebrows, "I thought I had to run another trip, but I didn't expect him to come to my door on his own."

Bu Suifeng didn't move. He crossed his arms and looked down at Qi Jinglin. "Get rid of him quickly. It would be bad if someone saw him."

"Don't worry, Master has taken people out to investigate the Shiku Village annihilation case, and he won't be back for a while." Pushing Qi Jinglin who was lying on the ground, Su Yue's fingertips slowly landed on his forehead, "As long as you don't leave any evidence."

Bu Suifeng glanced at him, snorted, and turned to walk outside, "Don't worry, I won't leave any traces. But you, keep your tail close."

Su Yue shrugged lightly, with a smile on his face. He raised his hand to gather his spiritual power and slowly felt the essence of the breath.

The spiritual power condensed from clean spiritual veins is thick and pure.

I don’t know how much time had passed, the young man lying next to Qi Jinglin slowly opened his eyes, his curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and his fingers touched Qi Jinglin’s wrist, almost bouncing up.

Rubbing his eyes, he saw a white mass lying motionless nearby. The boy approached it little by little, sniffing it from a distance with his nose.

Like a small animal that had strayed in by mistake, her watery eyes were filled with vigilance and exploration.

The natural person didn't move. The boy approached tentatively, touched Qi Jinglin's cheek with his fingers, and looked at him in confusion with his head tilted.

What is this?

Can you eat?

I wrinkled my nose at the familiar smell, a smell I smelled in my dreams.

Tentatively, he moved closer, and the boy imitated Qi Jinglin and lay down beside him. After hesitating for a moment, he moved closer again, almost nestling in his arms.

This was exactly the scene that Qi Jinglin saw when he opened his eyes.

His eyes were like a lake, clear and clean; his black pupils were like obsidian in the sun, bright and deep; one could see one's own reflection through his pupils.

As if seeing Qi Jinglin wake up, the boy raised his head and almost came close to him, his watery eyes filled with his figure.

Qi Jinglin pushed away the person in front of him, stood up and looked around. A damp and cold breath hit him in the face. The ground was wet and traces of water seepage on the wall were clearly visible.

The air was filled with a foul smell, with a faint hint of blood. The stone walls were covered with moss, which glowed green in the dim light. From time to time, water drops fell overhead, making crisp sounds.

Is this a dungeon?

There is such a big dungeon in my senior brother’s house.

His robe moved, and Qi Jinglin subconsciously pulled at his own robe.

When it didn't move, Qi Jinglin pulled even harder.

The other party also competed with him and pulled hard.

The sudden strong pull made Qi Jinglin stagger.

The boy retreated into the corner like a frightened cat.

"So timid?" Qi Jinglin raised his eyebrows, looked at the guy who was curled up into a ball, and approached with bared teeth.

Staring at Qi Jinglin, the young man bared his teeth fiercely.

"Hey, interesting." Qi Jinglin waved as he moved closer.

The boy imitated and waved, looked at Qi Jinglin, then looked at himself, and changed his hand.

"Come here." Qi Jinglin said to him, and the boy tilted his head and moved his rosy lips.

Shaking his head helplessly, Qi Jinglin walked to the side of the young man and grabbed the loose robe beside him, preventing him from running away. "Why are you running? There's not much space."

Looking at Qi Jinglin, the boy moved his fingers and slowly changed to the same movements as him. He tilted his head to listen to his words, and the clear light in his eyes trembled a little bit.

"What's your name? Little Devil." Qi Jinglin didn't care whether he could understand or not, and just said bluntly, "I guess you don't have a name. I think Senior Brother didn't refine you to raise you as a son, so I'll give you a name."

The boy still tilted his head, but Qi Jinglin didn't care. He kept talking to himself, "If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent. You are not made by me, so you can't be my son. My master's last name is Gu, so you can take his last name. How about calling yourself... Gu Jin?"

"Don't say anything. It seems that you also think it's good. Jin means beautiful jade, which is a name that good people would use. I hope you can be a good god in the future, at least don't kill me." Qi Jinglin patted Gu Jin's shoulder and smiled, "But I think it will be a little difficult. I will probably be your condiment."

"Jin..." Gu Jin opened his mouth and repeated in a dry and unclear voice.

Qi Jinglin nodded, poking Gu Jin's forehead with his fingertips, watching him fall to the ground with his body tilted, his shoulders shaking with laughter, "I have to think of a way to get the two of us out."

Gu Jin rubbed his forehead in panic, looked at Qi Jinglin fiercely, and bared his teeth with a ferocious look.

Raising his hand to press on the top of Gu Jin's head, Qi Jinglin rubbed it casually. Gu Jin was attracted and reached out to grab his wrist.

"I at least want to see my senior brother...Su Yue, it seems that the evil cultivator who appeared recently is him."

Gu Jin didn't understand what Qi Jinglin said. She played with Qi Jinglin's hand and fell into his arms, nestling in a comfortable place. Her eyelids slowly drooped.

His demonic energy was abundant, but his cultivation was almost nonexistent, so he became tired after just a short while of activity.

Qi Jinglin comforted Gu Jin from time to time, leaning against the wall, his thoughts changing rapidly.

Legend has it that half a magic pill was found in Kumo Mountain, and now it seems to be true.