The cannon fodder beauty in the book is attached to the demon lord villain

Shengyang College, Medicine Garden

Ye Changsheng jumped off the back of the golden eagle, entered the courtyard of the medicine hall, and locked himself in the house.

Then, he flashed into the Qingli space.

Walk to the side of the Immortal Fountain.

He looked at Xiao Chenyuan who was placed in the Immortal Spring.

I don't know what this big fool was thinking. He actually transformed into his original form to hit the Yin Bone Dice.

In the process of breaking through the Yin Bone Dice's confinement, Xiao Chenyuan was the first to rush out, using his brute force to violently break through the Yin Bone Dice's defense.

When Ye Changsheng looked over, he saw a small black dragon with a bleeding head and a weak breath.

Ye Changsheng himself couldn't explain clearly what he felt when he saw the little black dragon falling lifelessly from mid-air.

When he came to his senses, he had already flown out of the Black Wind Ridge, and Xiao Chenyuan had been sent into the Immortal Spring by him.

Although he was angry, Ye Changsheng still squatted down and used the Green Emperor's Longevity Technique to carefully investigate the situation of the tiny black dragon when looking at the tiny black dragon in the Immortal Fountain.

The wound on the little black dragon's head has healed.

The small horns on the top of the head, the size of rice grains, have also grown a lot.

The grayish-white scales on its body also returned to their dark color.

When Ye Changsheng's fingers left, it moved swiftly along Ye Changsheng's fingers and into Ye Changsheng's hand.

Finally, it coiled around Ye Changsheng's wrist and stopped moving.

Ye Changsheng was stunned for a moment when he saw this, then he stretched out his finger and pointed at the sleeping little black dragon, with a smile on his lips.

It was not taken down by force.

There was no rush to go out.

Instead, he turned and walked towards the thatched hut in the corner of Qingli Medicine Garden.

......

Desert City, City Gate

Xiao Xingchen held Gu Ziqing in his arms, followed by Xiao Xingyue, Yan Daoyuan and Qian Yue, all in silence along the way.

He walked towards the city gate in silence.

Along the way, he received strange looks from many monks.

The cultivation of several of them is not weak.

His clothes were tattered and his hair was burnt, and he looked like he had just escaped from the siege of a fire-attributed monster.

Among them, the most conspicuous one is Young Master Qian Yue, who has a bald round head.

Even the Qian family's guards failed to recognize him when they passed by him.

"Did the young master really run away secretly?"

"It should be."

"Madam has not contacted the young master for seven days."

"I went to Shengyang College but couldn't find anyone."

"Brother Li, I heard that Madam was so angry that her old illness relapsed and she fell into a coma. Is that true?"

"of course it's true."

"My lord, you are so willful."

"Brother Li, the young master has a protective magic weapon given by the master, so nothing will happen, right?"

"Protective magic weapons can only protect. There has been no news for so many days. The young master must be trapped."

"Hasn't the Second Master gone to rescue the Young Master?"

"The second master sent a message back saying that he had not found the entrance to the tomb."

"Alright, alright, stop talking and let's go over there quickly. Maybe we can still help."

"Although the master is stingy, he is very generous when it comes to matters concerning the young master. Last time..."

As the distance increased, the discussions became quieter.

After confirming that he had not been discovered, Qian Yue breathed a sigh of relief.

When I looked up, I was met with four pairs of ambiguous eyes.

Qian Yue raised his hand and touched his bald head, smiling awkwardly, "Let's go, let's go into the city."

"Let's go to Tianya Restaurant. It's my treat."

Xiao Xingchen glanced at Qian Yue's empty waist and asked, "Do you have a contribution point token?"

Qian Yue reached out and patted the waist belt above his belly, "Don't worry, it won't be missing."

Hearing this, Gu Ziqing grinned and jumped out of Xiao Xingchen's arms.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up, I'm starving."