The cannon fodder of quick time travel slaps the face and becomes a god

Chapter 92 The Immortal Monarch’s Stunning Small Cauldron (1)

Shen Ruoxuan was not peaceful in the prison, but it was a pity that He Junchen stared at him, and he absolutely didn't want him to appear in front of his loved ones again, and he didn't want him to die so easily, so he was sent to the most bitter cold Linjiang Prison.

There are notoriously poor mountains and rivers.

In addition to the bitter and cold climate, the prisoners sent here have to accept heavy labor every day. Their bodies are almost hollowed out by long hours of overwork, the food is extremely poor, and they have no way of contacting the outside world at all.

The boring and poor living environment wiped out all the kindness and bottom line of these people. It seems that only by oppressing other prisoners who are weaker than themselves can they feel their own existence, so bullying and fighting are inevitable every day here. A sideshow that was staged.

Shen Ruoxuan's tender and arrogant appearance almost attracted the attention of all the prisoners, but he was also arrogant, and he didn't know to seek refuge with a certain leader inside, but he was fragile, stubborn, and aroused pity Huddled in the piece of land that belongs to him, like a desperate little beast, refusing anyone's approach.

Unfortunately, his weak struggles and resistance were quickly suppressed by force.

Among the prisoners here, no one can accept his arrogant attitude. Since they can come in here, who is more noble than whom?

As long as someone makes a start, everything else will fall into place. The prisoners in the prison are far more cruel than those playboys outside, and they don't have the slightest pity for him. You can understand the joints when you move it, and there is no hindrance when you start your hands.

He Junchen became ruthless enough to make one's heart palpitate.

Even if Shen Ruoxuan wanted to seek death, he would be rescued in time by the doctor who watched him all the time. In the end, his lower body was completely paralyzed, he lost consciousness and could only lie on the bed.

Numbly, I suffered all this.

On a dark night, after coaxing his lover to sleep, He Junchen stepped over the luxurious villas and walked into a low bungalow. The word "demolition" on the wall was enough to highlight the loneliness and emptiness here.

He walked non-stop, bypassing the high and low weeds and gravel, walked to a dilapidated earthen house that looked like a dangerous building, pushed open the wooden door with countless cracks, and let out a creaking sound. Ya squeak, tooth-piercing sound.

"Hey, isn't this place pretty good, President Rongda?"

He smiled in a low voice, his slightly hoarse voice was like rough stones rubbing against each other in the dark night, it was creepy.

He Junchen took out his mobile phone from his pocket, turned on the flashlight, and the faint light illuminated the narrow and lonely space, revealing the black figure curled up in a ball in the center of the room.

Hearing the sound, the black figure moved, but turned his head to prevent his fragile eyes from directly touching the glare of the light. His long black bangs covered most of his face, and the dirt was in locks and strands, barely revealing his facial features, but he could only Seeing the bumpy face that seemed to have been licked by the tongue of fire.

And looking down from the clothes that can't see the original color, there is only an empty lower body, the whole person is sitting on the ground, but due to the lack of some parts, it looks pitifully thin, and the long-term hunger, even the shoulders have collapsed If you don't pay attention, you will be mistaken for a child.

Rong Xuan only had a pair of dark and cloudy eyes rolling in the deep-set eye sockets, like two stones embedded in cheese, very cautious.

He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but there was only a piercing scream of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Look at our President Rong, it's really pitiful now," He Junchen squatted down, not caring about the dirt, and reached out to brush his forehead hair, wanting to make his eyes full of ashes and hatred The glasses were exposed to the bright light, and he laughed maliciously, "Oh, no, Rong Xuan has already jumped off the building and died, tell me, why is this good boy so hard to think about it? Isn't it the company, the ability to withstand pressure is too poor yes, right?"

"Ah! Ah..." Rong Xuan seemed to be stimulated, his eyes widened suddenly, and he moved his upper body to jump over, but found that his hands were also locked by thin iron chains and connected to the wall.

Those black and thin claws, which were like dead branches, barely stopped before He Junchen's eyes, no matter how he swung them, he couldn't move an inch.

He Junchen put down the plastic bag in his hand, stood up, and looked down at the man in a state of embarrassment, like an emperor who ruled the world, his eyes were pitiful and cold.

"I have no enmity with you, but unfortunately, you shouldn't have set your mind on him."

Leaving this sentence lightly, turning around calmly, the moment the door was pushed open, the last words blew slowly with the breeze, shallow and faintly inaudible, "He doesn't care anymore, but I can't just let you go, All those who try to harm him will have to die. From now on, there will be no such person as Rong Xuan in heaven and earth. You are just a blind, deaf and dumb poor tramp. Even if you die, no one will know, because Rong Xuan , no longer exists.”

"Here you are, slowly, alone, rotting away."

The door closed slowly, cutting off the last glimmer of light, Rong Xuan's eyes dimmed again, unable even to resent.

He Junchen stepped on the crackling withered grass, a strange smile slowly curled up at the corner of his mouth.

How could it be so easy to die?

Rong Xuan is not afraid of death, but he is such a proud and proud son of heaven, but he is afraid that he will die alone in a corner that no one knows...

There was a slight pause in the steps he stepped out, and he looked at the young man who was as cold as the bright moonlight, and with a thought, he walked over in a few steps, without any embarrassment of being caught.

Mu Xichen glanced at him lightly, turned around and left, "After touching dirty things, remember to wash your hands and disinfect!"

"Heh..." A deep and joyful voice escaped from He Junchen's throat. He had known for a long time that his baby was so charming, but he could always find more shining points from him.

Put the hand that touched the dirty thing behind her back, catch up to the man in a few steps, and kissed the beautiful eyes shining under the moonlight, "My..."

The warm lips and tongue gradually moved down, across the high bridge of the nose, the delicate cheeks, and covered the thin lips, just sticking to each other lightly, without any desire, but there was tenderness flowing between the two, Lingering to the extreme.

"mine……"

Mu Xichen's eyes flickered, and he grabbed the man's collar and kissed him back forcefully. His demeanor was as decisive as his character. As long as he set a goal and made up his mind, he would give in and trust himself completely. Completely delivered, without the slightest hesitation or flinching, perhaps it is this kind of him that makes someone so fascinated.

The two lived in this world until the end of their lives, but because of the hidden injuries that He Junchen suffered in his early years, his body suffered a lot. After all, they should take the first step.

Less than 5 minutes after he left, Mu Xichen also left this world, and let the people who rushed in after hearing the news settle the funeral.

When he returned to the system space this time, he was instantly startled by the dazzling red. The bright color finally swallowed up all the pure white, like a net, tightly entangled him without leaving a single gap.

And he is like a prey that is completely locked in the net, there is nowhere to escape, and there is no way to avoid it.

Mu Xichen pursed his lips, it was already like this, and he hadn't had an attack yet. If it was the main god, it would be a big deal for both sides, anyway, he would definitely not let him succeed easily.

If it were him...

His eyes flickered. This guess is too weird and has no basis, but he just has such an expectation inexplicably, hoping to have a formal meeting with that person one day, instead of being trapped in those virtual worlds Struggling to survive.

He resolutely turned around and plunged into the next world. When he woke up, he was so weak that he couldn't control his body, as if he didn't belong to him at all.

Seeing this situation, Mu Xichen was not in a hurry, closed his eyes and began to accept the message from 233.

This is a world of cultivation. The protagonist Shou is a five-spirit root disciple named Bai Lian. Because of his low aptitude, even though he comes from the top-level Bai family in the world of cultivation, he was even more oppressed until he met Xuan, who came to accept disciples. Qingzong's first sword repair Jiyuan Xianjun.

Ever since he was accepted by Xianjun as the only closed disciple, Bai Lian's status has risen, and his status and status are very different, so he feels proud.

Moreover, as a sword cultivator who cultivates the Ruthless Sword, Ji Yuan is indifferent, but he is very concerned about his cultivation. He throws all kinds of spiritual stone pills down like hell, and even expends a lot of energy to find him for spiritual washing. Gen's natural talents and earth treasures turned him into a genius with single water and spiritual roots.

His cultivation base is advancing rapidly, his aptitude is proud, his status is noble, and his appearance is beautiful. Originally, his future should be extremely bright, but unexpectedly, a nightmare is quietly coming.

After he advanced to the Golden Core stage, the celebration banquet that originally belonged to him turned into the beginning of a nightmare.

The cold and indifferent master changed his face in an instant, imprisoned him, raped him regardless of his wishes, and even treated him like a crucible.

It was only then that Bai Lian realized that his aptitude was not bad, but an excellent pure spirit body from the heaven and earth, that is, the legendary top furnace.

Back then, Ji Yuan took him as his apprentice because of this, and the careful teaching was just to improve his cultivation and better absorb his energy and aptitude!

Ji Yuan has been stuck in the distraction stage for many years. Seeing that he is only one step away from ascension but his painstaking practice is fruitless, he has such crooked thoughts. After picking up Bai Lian, he will forcefully overdraw him regardless of his body Potential to improve cultivation base, until finally exhausted oil lamps, exhausted beauty, and died miserably.

And this is just the beginning of the story.

Bai Lian was reborn full of resentment and unwillingness. He changed from the innocence of his previous life and became cold-hearted. Not only did he design to seriously injure Jiyuan, but also shut his meridians into the magic abyss. Also relying on his excellent appearance and aptitude of a pure spirit body, he gathered several favored sons of heaven, absorbed their spiritual power to improve his cultivation, and finally ascended to the ascension.

Until he became a fairy, and then looked back at those infatuated men who accompanied him from the beginning to the end, his frozen heart finally warmed up, and he accepted them from the bottom of his heart. With a group of small attacks, he started his glorious road to conquer the fairy world .

Mu Xichen's role this time is still that sanctimonious Ji Yuan.

Some time ago, he was tricked by the reincarnated Bai Lian into the cold desert, and was seriously injured by a Mahayana snake demon. He is currently recuperating in the cold room, and after he goes out, he will soon find someone to wash the spiritual roots for Bai Lian After the treasure completely lost its use value, its reputation was ruined by Ye Beihan, the No. [-] Demon Lord of his minor attack, and he was imprisoned in the Devil's Abyss, where he received the death-defying punishment to vent his anger of years of abuse and humiliation.

Mu Xichen pursed his thin lips slightly, relaxed his body, and began to practice according to the memory in his mind. The surrounding spiritual energy poured into his body at a crazy speed, and even formed a vortex visible to the naked eye.

The original Jiyuan was to practice the ruthless way, but because he was too indifferent to the way of the way, he was unable to understand it, and was stuck on the last hurdle for many years.

But Mu Xichen is different. His tenacity of heart and thorough understanding of life and death are beyond the reach of the original owner. Therefore, for him, the gap that can only be crossed by external force is nothing more than a chasm for Mu Xichen. Eating and drinking water are so natural.

As for the baptized spirit root treasure received by the protagonist

Ah……

He will definitely prepare a "great gift" for him!

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