Quick travel: Cannon fodder snatches away the yandere villain

Qi Jinglin seemed unable to hear the sound. He tilted his head to look at Gu Jin, but the corners of his lips were raised in a strange arc, and his eyes were still numb and lifeless.

Qingxuan was betting that Gu Jin would not kill Qi Jinglin.

Qi Jinglin moved, broke free from Gu Jin's hand, grasped the Sword of God Slaying and struck Gu Jin's jaw with the hilt. Gu Jin used the force to flip over.

The moment his toes touched the ground, his right knee attacked Qi Jinglin's jaw. Seeing that he didn't move, he gritted his teeth and released the force. He then pressed down on Qi Jinglin's shoulders with his backhand. The blade of the Sword of God-Slaying revealed a cold light. Gu Jin barely dodged and took a few steps back, putting some distance between himself and Qi Jinglin.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the torn sleeve of his clothes, traces of blood seeping out.

He didn't dare to use force against Qi Jinglin, but Qingxuan didn't have this concern.

Wait, if Qingxuan controls Qi Jinglin, what about Shaohua?

An idea flashed through his mind and his body dodged subconsciously, hitting his lower back against the edge of the table. Gu Jin used the force to flip over and kicked over the wooden table next to him.

wow——

The tea set on the table fell to the ground, making a series of crisp sounds.

Facing Shao Hua, Gu Jin was no longer as nervous as before. He turned around and hit him on the back of the neck with a knife, then reached out to catch Gu Jin's falling body.

"It's all your fault!" Gu Jin snorted and put the man on the chair. "You are so unlucky that you were controlled by Qingxuan without even opening your eyes."

Before Gu Jin could finish his words, he grabbed Qi Jinglin's wrist, pressed his back against his chest, grabbed the clothes on Qi Jinglin's shoulders, and threw him directly into the chair.

Using spiritual power to stabilize the body, Gu Jin clapped his hands in satisfaction.

The combined abilities of the two are not even one-tenth of their peak abilities.

He was pretty easy to deal with.

Well, he must be the best disciple taught by Qi Jinglin.

Patting Qi Jinglin's cheek, Gu Jin's movements were slightly stiff before he could say anything joking.

At night, when everything is quiet, I can sense a little light in my peripheral vision, like a star lighting up in the darkness.

Gu Jin turned his head and saw a group of torches burning brightly, illuminating the small yard.

The firelight shone through the window onto Gu Jin's face. Gu Jin's heart was beating rapidly and an ominous premonition came to his mind. He stared at those people closely, trying to see their faces clearly, but due to the light of the fire, he could only see vague outlines.

Familiar, extremely familiar.

The people came closer and closer, and the light of the torches became brighter and brighter, illuminating their tattered clothes and serious expressions. Their eyes seemed to be staring straight at Gu Jin's window, revealing a kind of indifference and determination.

It was a scene that overlapped with the dream. It seemed that I had seen this suffocating scene in countless dreams.

When I think back carefully, I can't see the future or the details. It seems like just a hazy illusion.

In an instant, Gu Jin saw the tattoos on their cheeks clearly. A chill ran through his whole body and his hands clenched unconsciously, trying to relieve the tension and fear.

It was not an illusion, it was real, the people of the Spirit Gathering Clan surrounded him.

Does he run away or face it.

Abandon Qi Jinglin?

No!

As they approached, Gu Jin's breathing became rapid. He widened his eyes, not daring to miss any details. The light of the torch flickered on his face, making his expression look uncertain.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the flames of the torches swayed violently, illuminating the faces of the group of people.

Gu Jin finally saw the faces of all of them clearly. The familiar robes and attire made his heart tremble, and an unspeakable fear enveloped him.

It's over! There's no escape.

When Gu Jin saw the white-haired immortal in the center of the crowd, he had already guessed his identity.

Knowing my situation, I felt relieved.

The tense thoughts of the past few days have completely come to an end.

The Immortal King stood tall and straight, like a pine tree in the courtyard, his white robe fluttering in the wind, his immortal aura emanated from him. Gu Xuzi's eyes fell on Gu Jin, "Take him away."

Throwing down the God-Slaying Sword in his hand and letting Su Yue tie his wrists, Gu Jin turned to look at Su Yue, raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a cynical look between his eyebrows, "What a coincidence, now I can call you father."

Su Yue paused what he was doing, he didn't raise his head or eyes, it seemed that he didn't hear Gu Jin's voice at all.

"But it doesn't work." Gu Jin bent down to look into Su Yue's eyes and smiled broadly, "Tsk tsk tsk, Jing Lin is my husband now, I should call you senior brother~"

He raised his head coldly and met Gu Jin's smiling eyes. He tilted his head slightly, looking exactly like Qi Jinglin.

Provocation, naked provocation!

Pushing Gu Jin's shoulder and watching him stagger awkwardly, Su Yue felt indescribably relieved.

Yes, this is what should have happened to Gu Jin and Qi Jinglin.

Why, why is Qi Jinglin's talent better than his?

It is obvious that he has the blood of the ancient gods in his body, so he should be the one closest to the spiritual vein of God!

"Come on!"

Gu Jin was pushed into the yard, with countless swords and knives placed on his neck. Shao Hua and Qi Jinglin, who were in the house, were also helped out.

Gu Jin dodged the flashing swords and sabers in front of him, being careful not to have his throat cut.

Just go, why bother making trouble?

Pursing his lips, Gu Jin didn't dare to say what was in his heart.

I thought I would take him back to the academy, but the further they walked, the more something seemed wrong. The panic in my heart became more and more obvious, and Gu Jin could hardly maintain his expression.

No, it’s the barrier of Xiaoyao Town.

Is Qingxuan such a waste?

They were escorted to a mysterious and solemn place. Gu Xuzi took Gu Jin to the altar, and Gu Jin was pushed and tied to the altar.

The altar was filled with a mysterious atmosphere. Ancient symbols and patterns were carved on the surface, emitting a faint light. Gu Xuzi stood in front of Gu Jin, his figure tall and majestic.

"It's a pity that we can't take you to the top of the snow mountain. We found the old site of the Gathering Spirits Clan on the snow mountain. Only there can you truly be doomed." Su Yue snorted, "Wait for death!"

"Waiting to die?" Gu Jin heard something very interesting and laughed until he was out of breath. He stared at Su Yue's eyes and tried to get closer, but was restrained by the ropes condensed by spiritual power. "You want me to die again, don't you want to become a god?"

Su Yue glanced at Gu Xuzi quickly and scolded him in a low voice, "Nonsense!"

"Don't you know it yourself?" Gu Jin leaned on the white jade carved pillar behind him, smiling leisurely.

If you want to kill him, both the power of immortals and the Sword of God-Slaying are indispensable.

But Qi Jinglin, who could control the power of immortals, was still asleep.

Su Yue straightened his back, as upright as a pine tree, "Junior brother has gone astray and used the magic pill as a guide to refine you, the demon god. Today, my master and I are going to eliminate you for the sake of heaven and atone for this sin for my junior brother!"

Junior fellow disciple went astray?

Qi Jinglin!

"You're talking nonsense, it's obviously... um!" Gu Jin widened his eyes and scolded Su Yue loudly, but the next moment his voice was blocked in his throat.

Turning to look at Gu Xuzi, Gu Jin struggled hard.

He is talking nonsense!

Su Yue is talking nonsense.

Don't believe him!

Gu Jin was unable to utter a word, but met Gu Xuzi's calm eyes, and all his struggles stopped.

he knows.

Gu Xuzi knew.

So what is he doing?

"Can't you see? Junior brother is also the one who was abandoned." Su Yue tilted his head slightly, looked at Gu Jin with innocent eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Qi Jinglin is not a genius at all, and the fairy power in his body is not something he gradually gained by himself, but the fairy power of the sealed ancient demon god."

As Su Yue finished speaking, the sword pattern on Shao Hua's forehead, who was thrown aside, flickered slightly, and then quickly became quiet.

Gu Xuzi glanced at Su Yue and did not stop him from continuing.

At least Gu Jin should die with a clear conscience.

"In order to save his lover, the ancient demon god Qingxuan created a demon pill and extracted the power of the immortal spirit, but how could the immortal body withstand such a domineering force?"

"Is it the immortal body that can't bear it, or is it you who can't bear it?" Gu Jin turned his head to look into Shanggu Xuzi's eyes, his expression cold, "It's you who can't bear that an immortal has the power of a god!"

"So what? He died, his immortal soul was destroyed, and he didn't even have the chance to reincarnate. His immortal bones were refined into pills as a ban to seal the power of immortal spirits." Su Yue pointed at Qi Jinglin under the altar, "Now Qi Jinglin also has immortal bones. Using the last pill can just pick out the clean immortal bones..."