Quick travel: Cannon fodder snatches away the yandere villain

Cang Miao didn’t know many formations, and he couldn’t draw talismans. When he was a child, he either slept or secretly ate fruits during formation classes, so he really didn’t learn much.

Fortunately, he has good kung fu and can be considered a skilled person.

Even a warrior like him can recognize the formation, which only shows that Wufang Mountain and Water Town is really famous.

Cang Miao looked at the paper in his hand carefully and put it back.

This formation was modified by my senior brother.

Hearing the movement behind him, Cang Miao tilted his head slightly and stacked the book on top of the formation diagram.

His intuition told him that his senior brother was hiding a big secret.

"Who is he?" With his hands on the book, Cang Miao did not turn around. He put away his playful look and questioned in a cold and hard tone.

Even a senior brother cannot harm ordinary people.

Qi Jinglin didn't answer. He picked up the teacup on the table, poured water into it, and brought it to Cang Miao. "How is your investigation going? Do you have any results?"

Half a year ago, news came from the cultivation sects outside the fairy mountain. It was said that the Chenyan Sect and the Yumen Sect, two of the seven major sects, suddenly closed the mountain. When they were opened again, the mountain gates were empty and the sects were littered with corpses.

There was no trace of blood at the mountain gate where no one survived. Everyone had a pale face and closed eyes, as if they were asleep.

But in just three days, not a single disciple from the two major sects survived.

"I went to see. Their blood essence had been drained and their spirit veins had been drawn out." Cang Miao frowned and gritted his teeth. He seemed to think of the tragedy of the extermination of the sect and his expression darkened. "During the time I was investigating, the Xiaoyao Sect was also exterminated. Only a child survived, and he survived in a village outside the sect. I asked him what happened, and he only remembered that his master sent him out after he blew himself up."

Anyone who can become an elder in Xiaoyao Sect must be a genius with profound cultivation.

Unexpectedly, only one child was sent out.

"Did you draw the spiritual vein?" Qi Jinglin frowned tightly and raised his hand to pour a cup of tea. The clear tea was like a bright mirror, reflecting Qi Jinglin's complicated expression.

The tea leaves floated up and down, swaying on the water with Qi Jinglin's breath. The elegant tea fragrance seemed to bring distant thoughts. Qi Jinglin slowly said, "I may know who did it."

"What?" Cang Miao didn't understand, so he took a step forward and grabbed Qi Jinglin's sleeve, "What do you mean?"

After letting out a long breath, Qi Jinglin looked at Cang Miao and made countless guesses in his mind, but he could not see any possibility through Cang Miao's eyes.

Let him think for himself.

"Brother Su Yue chose a crooked path for his future and took the so-called shortcut." After saying the first sentence, Qi Jinglin felt more at ease and continued in a low voice, "Have you noticed that Brother Su Yue and Brother Bu have improved their cultivation a lot recently?"

Cang Miao has been out for the past six months and hasn't seen Su Yue much. After a while, he nodded and said, "It seems a little, but Master said that Senior Brother Su has accumulated a lot of experience, so maybe... he has been hiding it."

Qi Jinglin nodded thoughtfully, "Indeed, I covered it."

All the sects of cultivation have been wiped out.

In fact, Qi Jinglin was also very curious. How did he know that spiritual veins could help people improve their cultivation?

Was it just a coincidence?

"Su Yue extracted the spiritual veins of the cultivators and refined the Wanling Blood Melting Pill." Qi Jinglin paused, "He refined it at least three times."

The Wanling Blood-Releasing Pill is a recipe left behind by the ancient demon clan. Its purpose is to extract spiritual energy for one's own use. Su Yue is indeed unmatched in pill refining. Seeing the modified recipe, Qi Jinglin couldn't help but praise it.

"You have no evidence." Cang Miao said directly without beating around the bush.

Qi Jinglin's statement without evidence is slander. Su Yue is the most powerful alchemist in the fairy world.

"There is evidence." Qi Jinglin looked across the yard towards Gu Jin's room.

The night was like a thick inkstone, deep and quiet. Everything was silent, a bright moon hung high in the sky, casting silver light, and the stars twinkled faintly in the vast night sky, just like Qi Jinglin's mood, fluctuating.

"He is... the demon god refined by Su Yue." Qi Jinglin's voice was particularly clear in the cold night.

Cang Miao took a step and bumped into the wooden table beside him. There was a heavy collision sound, and you could tell without looking that the place where he hit would leave a bruise.

He seemed unable to feel it and looked at Qi Jinglin in shock, "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure." Qi Jinglin nodded, "You know I won't make any mistakes."

His talent in cultivation is not just boasting, Qi Jinglin is indeed an immortal who is close to being a god.

Everyone in the fairy world makes mistakes, except him.

"Kill him." Cang Miao's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and he blurted out decisive words. He raised his eyes with a bit more hostility, "Kill him, and cut off Su Yue's path."

We cannot let Su Yue go any further, we must kill Gu Jin.

Without the demon god, Su Yue would not be able to ascend.

Qi Jinglin shook his head and sighed softly, "Without Gu Jin, there will be a second and third demon god. It will only cost more lives and effort. With the current strength of the Immortal Realm, it is impossible to destroy the magic pill."

As long as the magic pill exists, the demon god is just a carrier.

A carrier that combines the power of magic pills and immortal spirits, and uses unorthodox means to forcibly break through to the divine level.

Cang Miao clenched his fists, anger flashed in his eyes, and he pounded the table heavily with gritted teeth, "Su Yue! Bu Suifeng! How dare they? Master must know."

Qi Jinglin nodded solemnly, "Where is the evidence? Gu Jin? You can not kill him, can Master? If Master does not kill him, can others? Don't let your imagination run wild. As long as Gu Jin lets others know of his existence..."

He must die.

Compared to Su Yue creating another demon god and killing an entire sect, they would only be more afraid of the demon god in front of them.

It is their fear of the unknown, their fear of power.

Cang Miao thought for a moment, "Go find the child from Xiaoyao Sect. You go find him, and take Gu Jin with you. The world is not peaceful right now, so it will take a while for Gu Jin to be found."

After a pause, Cang Miao pulled a token from his waist and placed it in Qi Jinglin's hand. "This is the waist badge of the Yuling Clan. With it, you can enter the Yuling barrier. The Yuling barrier is at the junction of the human world and the fairy world. It is very safe."

Rather than letting Gu Jin die and the magic pill appear in the world, it seems to be a better situation as it is now, with Qi Jinglin staring at Gu Jin and Gu Jin controlling the magic pill.

There is hope that Su Yue will not make any big moves. As long as Gu Jin completely controls the power of the demon, perhaps he can help them deal with Su Yue.

The more he thought about it, the more it made sense, and Cang Miao took out the key to his house without hesitation.

Qi Jinglin took the badge and nodded in response: "Okay, I understand. You should also be careful of Su Yue."

Su Yue has always been highly praised in the fairy world. If you blame him for no reason, it will probably only bring trouble to yourself.

If you want to prove that what you said is true, you must find solid evidence.

Qi Jinglin was reluctant to let Gu Jin's safety be threatened, so he could only focus on the surviving children in Xiaoyao Sect.

At this moment, some strange and bizarre phenomena appeared in various parts of the fairy world. Hearing the noise outside, Cang Miao and Qi Jinglin looked at each other, turned around and led everyone to investigate several times.

It was already dark when Cang Miao came over with something. It was nothing specific, just a piece of stone.

The endless and pervasive evil spirit directed its spearhead at Bu Suifeng.

Qi Jinglin was a little confused as to whether Bu Suifeng and Su Yue were on the same boat.

It’s a headache. It’s really a headache.

Faced with such a situation, Qi Jinglin knew that he could no longer sit and wait for death. He made a prompt decision and decided to set off immediately.

Considering the urgent situation, there is no time to wait for the master to return, so he arranges Cang Miao to stay in the fairy mountain to guard and ensure the safety of the rear.

Qi Jinglin took Gu Jin away from the fairy mountain, but he didn't expect that the situation in the human world was worse than Cang Miao said. The Xiaoyao Town at the foot of the Xiaoyao Sect was completely shrouded in thick fog, as if covered with a mysterious veil.

Gu Jin covered his nose and frowned tightly, "There is a strange smell."

"This is demonic energy." Qi Jinglin looked ahead and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The streets were filled with a dark blue evil aura that blurred one's vision and made it difficult to see the road ahead. The houses were looming in the evil aura, and the sky was gray and oppressive.