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

Xiao Chenyuan released his spiritual sense to scan the area and found Wuhei who had awakened in the depths of the valley, as well as Xiao Xingchen and Gu Ziqing who were not far from Wuhei.

Hidden Sword Valley

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts so much!" Gu Ziqing complained while rubbing his butt.

As he was speaking, Gu Ziqing's voice suddenly stopped, and the look in his eyes gradually became empty.

A faint voice appeared in Gu Ziqing's sea of ​​consciousness, leading Gu Ziqing to the southeast.

"Ziqing?"

"Where are you going?" Xiao Xingchen flashed in front of Gu Ziqing and asked with a frown.

Gu Ziqing continued walking forward on his own, with a dull expression and empty eyes, and did not respond to Xiao Xingchen's questions.

Xiao Xingchen looked at Gu Ziqing carefully for a few seconds, and his heart suddenly sank.

Xiao Xingchen acted decisively, reached out and grabbed Gu Ziqing's arm, trying to stop him.

However, the mysterious power that controlled Gu Ziqing was extremely powerful. Even though Xiao Xingchen tried his best, he was unable to stop Gu Ziqing at all.

Seeing this, Xiao Xingchen's heart tightened. After pondering for a moment, he protected Gu Ziqing by his side, always paying attention to the surrounding environment, wondering where the mysterious power controlling Gu Ziqing would lead Gu Ziqing.

Along the way, Gu Ziqing was like a walking corpse, heading straight to the southeast.

Xiao Xingchen's eyes were full of worry, but he knew in his heart that the more worried he was, the more calm he had to be.

Wu Hei scratched his head and followed Xiao Xingchen and Gu Ziqing not too far away.

Before they knew it, Xiao Xingchen, Gu Ziqing, Wu Hei and the others arrived at a remote place.

As Gu Ziqing reached out and pressed an inconspicuous stone, the ground began to shake violently.

Mysterious array patterns gradually appeared on the ground.

It emits a faint dark red light.

"What kind of magic formation is this?" Xiao Xingchen frowned slightly, staring at the formation patterns on the ground, muttering to himself.

After a few breaths, an illusory figure slowly rose in the center of the formation.

"I am the ancient demon god - Chi Jian. Boy, are you the one who is destined to awaken me?" The phantom in the center of the formation gradually solidified, revealing a tall and majestic figure.

A tall and majestic figure above the formation passed Gu Ziqing, looked at Xiao Xingchen, and asked.

Chi Jian's voice resounded throughout Xiao Xingchen's sea of ​​consciousness, making his eardrums buzz.

Chi Jian didn't wait for a reply, nor did he care.

He turned to look at Wu Hei who had a wary look on his face.

"Huh? There's another little long worm."

Chi Jian's deep gaze fell on Wu Hei, and he nodded, saying: "Although he is not a member of my demon clan, he is still somewhat spiritual."

"What do you want to do?" Wu Hei's muscles were tense and he looked at Chi Jian vigilantly, ready to retreat if he was defeated.

"Hahahaha, don't be nervous, little bug."

"I have been guarding this place for thousands of years. Today you have awakened me, which can be regarded as a destiny between us."

"The magic circle I am guarding is the Sword Burial Tomb. If you can enter the Sword Burial Tomb and successfully make the magic sword recognize its master, I will give you a precious treasure." Chi Jian stroked his beard and laughed.

Wu Hei felt relieved when he heard this and turned to look at Xiao Xingchen.

"Why should we believe you?" Xiao Xingchen said in a deep voice with a calm expression.

"Oh, are you questioning me?"

“Don’t blame me for not reminding you. The moment you stepped into the formation, you no longer had any choice. If you cannot enter the Sword Burial Mound and successfully make the Demon Sword recognize its master, you will be trapped here forever.”

Chi Jian snorted coldly and disappeared in mid-air.