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

"Brother Xingchen, what are you thinking about?" Gu Ziqing pulled Xiao Xingchen to sit on a big rock and asked with blinking eyes.

Xiao Xingchen set his gaze on Gu Ziqing.

He silently swallowed the doubts in his heart.

The same question has different answers in different people's minds.

Obviously, Gu Ziqing couldn't give him an answer.

Because they are the same kind of people.

Pengcheng Island

Xiao Chenyuan stood with his sword.

This was the direction in which he could sense Ye Changsheng the farthest.

However, he had flown around Pengcheng Island for more than ten times and still had not found any useful clues.

The concentric stone and the seal of life and death in the body fell into silence.

The vast ocean was once again filled with raging waves, each one louder than the last.

Bishui Village

Gu Ziqing looked at the stone house submerged in the sea water and asked in confusion: "Didn't the tide recede? Why did it suddenly rise again?"

"The village hasn't been flooded in hundreds of years." The old man who was rescued by Gu Zhantian and put on the magic boat sighed and muttered to himself.

"Village chief, could it be that Lord Dragon is angry?" An old man with white hair asked with a serious face.

As soon as he finished speaking, the frightened villagers began to talk about it.

"Yes, village chief, we haven't offered sacrifices to Lord Dragon for ten years."

"Old Wang's granddaughter just turned 15 this year. In my opinion, we should send her to Lord Longjun after the tide recedes."

A burly middle-aged man suggested.

The people in the village all showed excitement in their eyes, except for a little girl at the back of the crowd who was biting her lower lip and trembling.

Tears welled up in her eyes, but she stubbornly refused to let them fall, nor did she open her mouth to object.

In other words, whether she agrees or disagrees, it will not change the village's decision.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or what.

After everyone in the village agreed to this plan, the tide receded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, the submerged village was revealed.

Seeing this, everyone in Bishui Village felt relieved.

"Girl Yue, from today on, you don't have to go back and just live in the ancestral hall."

"Ten days from now, it will be the second day of the second lunar month, when the dragon raises its head. I will definitely give you a grand wedding then."

"Okay, everyone, stop standing there like an idiot. Go back to your homes and do what you need to do."

The strong young man volunteered to take the little girl named Yue Yatou to the ancestral hall.

Upon hearing this, the others said goodbye and left.

After everyone in the village left, the old village chief once again expressed his gratitude to Gu Zhantian and his group.

Afterwards, he left the yard tremblingly with the help of a young boy.

"Brother Xingchen, why didn't you let Ziqing speak just now?" After everyone walked away, Gu Ziqing frowned, looked at Xiao Xingchen and asked.

There was dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Ziqing, they are ordinary mortals."

"Patriarch Gu should have reminded you that there is a difference between immortals and mortals."

“We are not the same as them.”

"If you interfere in the affairs of ordinary people, you will be contaminated with karma that you should not provoke, which is not good for your future practice."

Ever since he learned that he was a direct descendant of the Fate Clan, Xiao Xingchen's mentality had unknowingly undergone a drastic change.

Just as Patriarch Xiao had instructed.

'Golden scales are not meant to stay in a pond. Once they encounter wind and clouds, they will turn into dragons.'

'When the great roc rises with the wind, it soars up to ninety thousand miles.'

He, Xiao Xingchen, is destined to reach the top of the cultivation world, become an immortal, and become an existence that everyone dares to dream of.

As his understanding of cultivation increased, ordinary warriors were no different from ants in Xiao Xingchen's eyes.

Not to mention ordinary people whose lifespan is only a few decades.