Quick travel: Cannon fodder snatches away the yandere villain

Looking at the indifferent Gu Xuzi, Gu Jin suddenly laughed.

So many people are dreaming of cultivating to become immortals, helping the world and saving the people.

But the people of the world are right here before our eyes, what are these so-called immortals doing?

Indifferent... Intrigue...

It turns out that the immortals are just people with natural talents, and it is people's desire to become immortals that has given them a bright and beautiful color.

But the moon of the immortals is still the same moon.

The evil person is still the evil person, his greed will not change, and even if he has improved himself, he is still the villain.

His heart of caring for the people will never change. No matter the person who protects the world is a human, an immortal, or a demon, he will still give in the end.

"What are you laughing at?" Su Yue felt that Gu Jin's smile was dazzling and sarcastic, and his brows were furrowed.

Gu Jin tilted his head to look at him, sizing Su Yue up and down, "I laugh at this person. You won't become a great hero just because you become an immortal. You will be a villain wherever you are in the Three Realms and Six Paths. No matter whether you are a man or a woman, you will be hated!"

"You!" Su Yue's eyes were bloodshot with anger. He slapped Gu Jin on the cheek, knocking his head off balance.

Gu Jin licked the blood from the corner of his lips, his shoulders trembling with laughter, his laughter became louder and louder, and tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

Looking at his crazy appearance, Su Yue snorted coldly, pinched his hands, and the spiritual power under his feet spread out, and he retreated step by step.

Gu Xuzi gave a low shout, and the formation on the altar was lifted up by spiritual power, stained with layers of gold.

Only then did Gu Jin realize that Gu Xuzi allowed Su Yue to tell him these past events because he was worried that he would break free from the formation.

It seems that there is something interesting about this formation.

As the formation operated, the starry sky was gradually covered by dark clouds. The clouds moved with the wind, slowly intertwining and blending together, and then torn apart, outlining the shapes of wind.

The clouds above the formation slowly formed a huge vortex, with lightning and thunder rumbling in the vortex, as if the forces between heaven and earth were colliding with each other.

Gu Jin looked up at the sky, and the turbulent emotions in his heart calmed down.

He no longer cared whether he was dead or alive.

If God kills him, can his magic pill and his immortal power help Qi Jinglin?

Even if it means getting rid of Gu Xuzi's control.

A dazzling light flashed in the center of the formation, echoing the strange phenomenon in the sky. The light was like a huge pillar of light, rushing straight into the sky, dyeing the surrounding air into strange colors.

The dust on the ground was picked up by the power of the formation, forming small whirlwinds that swirled in the air. Qi Jinglin, who was originally lying on the ground, was lifted into the air by the wind.

Su Yue's exclamation rang in my ears.

Gu Jin didn't hear clearly. The sound of the wind blew up the sand, making it impossible for him to open his eyes and hear clearly.

One could only vaguely see Qi Jinglin's body being lifted up.

The celestial phenomenon became more and more spectacular. A huge dragon-shaped phantom appeared in the dark clouds, circling in the sky with bared fangs and claws. The light in the formation became brighter and intertwined with the dragon-shaped phantom. Thunder and lightning continued to entangle, and a beam of light struck down.

Qi Jinglin!

Gu Jin opened his eyes wide as he looked in the direction of the light column, gathering demonic energy and trying to break free from the restraints of spiritual power on his body.

"You want to kill me!" Gu Jin screamed loudly, the panic in his eyes dyed red, "Heaven's Way!"

The strong wind was howling in the streets. A group of figures were busy moving around under the altar. They held magical instruments in their hands, muttered to themselves, and stood in specific positions, forming a mysterious and sinister formation.

It was the magic formation of the Spirit Gathering Clan, and the continuous lightning and thunder revealed the power of the formation.

A man in a black robe walked out from the corner, his face hidden in the shadows, only a hint of coldness in his eyes. He smiled at Su Yue who turned his head to look over.

it is more than words.

As a low incantation sounded, the formation shone with strange light and echoed each other, and thick lightning fell one after another.

"No! No! Qi Jinglin, wake up!" Gu Jin did not give in. He tried his best to break free from the restraints, shouting at the top of his lungs, his voice hoarse.

Save him.

Who can save him.

Aren't you going to kill me?

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Gu Jin raised his head and shouted, demonic energy broke through his body, dark blue demonic patterns covered his cheeks and neck, the power bursting out from his body contended with the power of the formation, blocking the lightning outside.

The people in the formation continued to increase their output of spiritual power. Sweat oozed from their foreheads, but their eyes were full of determination.

We will definitely defeat the demon.

Gu Jin gritted his teeth and resisted the formation. The impact of spiritual power caused blood to drip from the corners of his eyes, his earlobes were stained with blood, and he could taste the blood in his mouth.

"Qi Jinglin..." Gu Jin broke free from the restraints of spiritual power and half-knelt on the altar, stretching out his hand to try to get closer to the person in the air.

"Alin..." Blood flowed from the corner of his lips, and the rusty smell of blood filled his lips and teeth. Gu Jin could not see his bloodshot eyes, and only felt that his vision was becoming more and more blurred.

He might actually die.

"You can't die." Gu Jin struggled to stand up, step by step approaching the person who was so close yet untouchable, "I will never let you die..."

I am willing to give him the magic pill, the power of the immortal spirit, and everything I have.

Oh my God, please give Qi Jinglin a chance to live.

Just let him live.

Even if it's just to survive.

"He will survive." Qingxuan's voice sounded in his ears, like an ancient chant, calm and cold.

Gu Jin didn't look back and didn't see Qingxuan's figure, but heard his voice.

"Qingxuan?"

"It's me." Qingxuan smiled, with kindness towards the younger generation, "I didn't expect that the method I researched would be used on you."

"What?" Gu Jin did not dare to relax for a moment as he resisted the power of the formation.

"The way to save him." Qingxuan said leisurely, with an indescribable attachment, "Use your blood as a sacrifice, and your soul as a guide..."

Gu Jin looked at Qi Jinglin standing aside, and the confusion in his eyes slowly turned into determination. Qingxuan spoke very clearly, and it could be heard that this was a solution he had been thinking about for a long time.

As the spiritual power spread, in the formation that Qingxuan left, Gu Jin imitated him and drew out a wisp of his own spiritual consciousness to point it at Qi Jinglin's brow.

Heaven is truly biased, bestowing upon the gods such powerful strength.

His hands quickly formed seals, and his slender fingers left faint marks like the fluttering wings of a butterfly, and spiritual power lingered around Gu Jin's body.

Gu Jin stood quietly on the altar, his eyes firm and resolute. He slowly raised his right hand, holding a sharp dagger.

"I will sacrifice my blood to heaven and earth, and seek divine power to save the people!"

The sharp dagger scratched his palm and blood gushed out instantly. Gu Jin gritted his teeth, enduring the pain, letting the blood flow down his palm and drip onto the ground beneath his feet.

His movements were slow and solemn, as if every drop of blood carried his determination and oath. The evil spirit seeped into every corner of the formation along the blood beads, and the people of the Gathering Spirits under the altar were oppressed and half-knelt on the ground.

As the blood flowed, Gu Jin's face gradually turned pale, but his eyes became sharper. He looked up at the sky, praying to see the changes that Qingxuan said.

As Gu Jin moved, a faint golden light overflowed from the dark clouds and was slowly eroded by the purple light. A little bit of light appeared in the vortex where the dark clouds gathered.

The wind was howling, the clouds were rolling, and the huge spiritual power twisted the power between heaven and earth.

In the center of the formation, Qi Jinglin's body was flickering with a faint light, as if he was struggling hard against the power of the formation.

"Get up!" Gu Jin shouted loudly, and the immortal power in Qi Jinglin's spiritual veins was suppressed in the corner, while his spiritual power was lost in large quantities.

This is what it feels like.

When the power in my body gets out of control, I feel really panicked.

Qi Jinglin slowly opened his eyes, and a confused look flashed across his eyes as he looked at the person in front of him, "Ah Jin... where is this? Master..."

Seeing Guxuzi with a frown not far away, Qi Jinglin wanted to speak but was restrained by the formation on the altar. Feeling the immortal power stirring in his body, Qi Jinglin's face changed again and again.

How could he not know the secret of fairy power?

Rather than being the most gifted disciple, it would be more accurate to say that he is the best vessel.

"Gu Jin, get out of the way!"