Cannon fodder always wants to be the protagonist [Transmigration Book]

Jing Fansheng and the others are all of the same age and have known each other since they were teenagers. Not only can they often catch up with the same competitions, but they can also often get together to do tasks for hunting banquets down the mountain.

It has been less than a hundred years since the last gathering.Sitting together in the same stand now, looking at the figures of the young disciples fighting in the small world below, they couldn't help feeling that everything was still the same as before, and that there had never been any changes.

Although many things have happened in the past 50 years, it feels a bit long.

But after all, these few people did not personally participate in the siege of Fumo Town 15 years ago as written in the original book.

After all, these few people were the main force in the massacre that killed Dao Fansheng in the original book.If the few of them really participated in the encirclement and suppression against him, Jing Fansheng didn't think he would still be alive now.

——It seems that I have worked hard for hundreds of years to disrupt the plot of the story, which is somewhat useful.

Of course, the bloodbath of Chongming Mountain was also beyond his expectation. He was inexplicably given the reputation of being a demon after all his tricks.

But if Bai Yichen had started to retreat and attack the distraction period earlier than 20 years ago, it would have made sense that he didn't know about Chongming Mountain and Fumo Town from the beginning, but Xing Qingmo killed Xiaoxiang Palace by himself. So many people didn't show up in the future, but Jing Fansheng was a little puzzled.

This fellow yells all day long about being affectionate to this one and righteous to that one, but in his opinion, Xing Qingmo has the coldest temper and is ruthless and ungrateful to everyone.

He was thinking about how to get out of the way to explore Xing Qingmo 15 years ago and didn't come to join in the fun, so Jun Qingmo asked Elder Yichen, "I heard that you just went to Moxiu's place." I went for a walk, how is it, is there any interesting news?"

Bai Yichen thought for a moment, and said bitterly: "I haven't seen the interesting news, and it's very chaotic over there now, as far as I can see, there is no order at all."

Xing Qingmo sneered and said: "Moxiu admires force the most, and we have to fight for everything, heh, a bunch of reckless people."

Bai Yichen said: "I heard that their venerable demon king has been missing for many years and has not yet been found, that's why they are in such a mess."

Demonic cultivators pay more attention to bloodlines while advocating force. Because of the special inheritance, the better the bloodlines, the faster the demonic cultivators can practice and the height they can achieve in the future are unmatched by ordinary demonic cultivators.However, demon cultivators generally have violent temperaments, and they really need a person with explosive force value to lead them, so the entire realm of demon cultivators will have a supreme demon king.

If there is no accident, the Demon King Venerable will be assumed by the descendants of the half-human, half-demon Lu Li ancestor who created the Demon Cultivation Technique for generations.It's just that because the blood of the demon clan has been diluted from generation to generation, and the cognition of Lu Li's ancestors has gradually become a legend instead of a belief, the status of the Demon King has been increasingly shaken over the years.

After hearing this, Qin Fengyun couldn't help but said: "Didn't it mean that the faction of the demon cultivator was formed late, and it is not as systematic as our cultivators? Can he manage only one demon king? If even he disappears, the order will be destroyed." It’s understandable to be in a mess.”

Xing Qingmo smiled and said: "Little girl, you know a lot, who told you this?"

Qin Fengyun immediately put her hands on her hips and stared: "Who are you calling, little girl?!"

Of course, Xing Qingmo was not afraid of her, but instead smiled from ear to ear because of her appearance.

I don't understand why Xing Qingmo's brain is twitching, but he just showed a very interested look at Qin Fengyun, and Jing Fansheng's heart rang alarm bells.

Since Qin Rong is his good friend, he subconsciously regards Qin Fengyun as a junior.Although the other party is over a hundred years old, Jing Fansheng always thinks that she is just a little girl because of her savage, capricious and playful appearance.

This little girl came out of the valley to find herself and Shiyi, and happened to be met by him. Of course, Jing Fansheng had to take good care of her, and he must not let her be bullied or taken advantage of for nothing.

Especially Xing Qingmo, who is less serious than him.

Jing Fansheng felt that although he often felt restless, he seemed to be more flirtatious, but he never went too far with the idea that he would be responsible if he sparked off.

But Xing Qingmo is different.

On the one hand, he is the dignified young master of Xiaoxiang Palace who represents justice, and on the other hand, he is a prodigal prodigal who attracts flowers and collects stoves. Jing Fansheng, a friend of such a character, will not care about him, and will not say that he is not at all. But if the other party targets Qin Fengyun this time, he will definitely not stand idly by.

Jing Fansheng suddenly raised the corners of his lips and smiled, this smile was not the same as when he was in a happy mood, it looked a little dangerous, he said: "Master Xing, we haven't seen each other for a long time, and recently we have taken a few concubine , How many concubines?"

After hearing this, Xing Qingmo said with a face of shock and grief: "You have not been by my side these years, how can I be so interested if I can't see you?"

This person used to talk like this, Jing Fansheng has long been used to it.When the other party said this, his official reply was often this sentence: "Hurry up and get out of here."

He himself thought it was nothing, but Yan Xiaoran suddenly turned his head and looked over.His dark eyes were directly facing Xing Qingmo, his gaze was as sharp as a sharp knife.

"Puff...cough cough!" Xing Qingmo suddenly covered his chest and coughed fiercely for a while, before he could speak for a long time: "Yan Xiaoran, you are still so incapable of taking jokes. I know, I know, Xiaosheng is you Yes, I will definitely not hit him."

What he said made the people around feel uncomfortable - even Mr. Qing Mo, who seemed to be the only one who had hope to destroy the relationship between the two, let go, and who could stop Mr. Xiao Ran and Taoist Fansheng The "alliance"?

No matter what others think, Yan Xiaoran is really satisfied, so he no longer releases pressure on him.

As if a boulder pressing on his chest was suddenly removed, Xing Qingmo gasped for a few breaths before recovering, and said to Jing Fansheng in a very aggrieved tone: "But I really didn't look for it. You can find someone at will Ask around, I sent away all the people I hired before."

Jing Fansheng was very surprised by the other party's rare serious attitude.But Jing Fansheng felt that Yan Xiaoran's crooked appearance alone was enough to violate the setting of this world, but he didn't believe that Xing Qingmo would be bent by him inexplicably.

Although this man has no integrity and has tasted all kinds of people who are thin and fat, but according to Jing Fansheng's understanding, he should also be a straight man. Which male cultivator really has that kind of meaning.

From Jing Fansheng's point of view, Xing Qingmo pretended not to care about everything, but in fact he always had his own plans and calculations.Apart from sex, most of the reasons why he and those female cultivators are dual cultivating are because they want to rely on dual cultivating to improve their cultivation.

But then again, Jing Fansheng has no interest in whether he recruited more people or disbanded the harem on a whim.

He laughed and didn't even answer, it was all a joke.

He just said: "As long as you don't have my niece's idea. Otherwise, her father would have killed me."

Qin Fengyun turned her head and stared at him fiercely, Xing Qingmo was shocked: "Damn, where do you want to go, I am such a person?"

Xing Qingmo is a thick-skinned person, if he really fell in love with someone, he would never just deny it.Seeing his reaction, Jing Fansheng was relieved, and couldn't help laughing again.

He's actually quite busy right now.Ever since these people sat down, Yan Xiaoran's mood went up and down.The young man who used to stand between them without saying a word became self-willed now, no one noticed, but Jing Fansheng felt dumbfounded, so he had to comfort each other under his sleeve over and over again, not even daring to let go of his hands.

Under the stands, on the most conspicuous stone pillar to Jing Fansheng, Eleven was in a forest where the vegetation was not dense, methodically searching for strange beasts inch by inch in one direction.

Controlling the sword, beheading, taking the gut, and adjusting breath.The boy's performance was not as flustered or eager for quick success as other disciples who participated in the competition.Eleven gives people the feeling that they have always been very stable.

For his son, Jing Fansheng has always felt both gratified and proud.

Eleven's luck is also good. Although he has been walking in one direction, it seems that he is getting more and more remote, but the strange beasts he encounters seem to be more than others.

Of course, the strange beast, which is extremely difficult for ordinary disciples to deal with alone, is not a big problem for Eleven, who is obviously very accustomed to using swords. His process of killing the strange beast seems to be easier than other disciples.

Jing Fansheng was still a little uneasy and worried at first, but he didn't let go of his hanging heart until two days later and he still didn't meet anyone and his hunting process was going smoothly.

For the convenience of carrying, all the disciples participating in the competition can not only wear a magic weapon, but also a storage bag with a special pattern printed on it. All the inner tanks and other treasures obtained must be put into this storage bag After the competition is over, the winner will be determined by the number of liners in the personal storage bag.

Because the number of participating disciples is too large, just looking at the image on the stone pillar, I don't know what ranking Eleven will be in.But judging from the discussions around, Eleven's performance has clearly attracted the attention of many people.And the other one that has been discussed a lot is his genius junior, Shen Chenxing.

Jing Fansheng occasionally went to see Shen Chenxing's performance.

The child who was born with great aura in the past has now become a young man with a handsome face.Perhaps because the young man looked like a grown man no matter in terms of body shape or face, his every move was more calm and mature.

Among the buzzing discussions around, quite a few were predicting that Shen Chenxing would win.

Shen Chenxing has shown a kind of intelligence and talent that is different from ordinary people since he was a child, but this is what people in Quanzhong Mingshan have seen with their own eyes.It is not surprising that he has such a reputation and cultivation as now.

In addition to him, Jing Fansheng also paid special attention to the Xiaodoubao sent by Wuliangjian to compete this time.On the other end, Chen Yixiang had already bumped into Liu Yizong and two other white-clothed teenagers, and what was more interesting was that there was a bald-headed young monk among them.

Both the young monk Jing Fansheng and Yan Xiaoran still had some impressions of that little master Zijue who was with the group of bodyguards in Youzhou City.

The five people worked closely together, and the speed at which they obtained the guts of the alien beast was also extremely astonishing.

For some outstanding disciples, it may be troublesome to form a team with others, but for a sect like Wuliangjian, which has the characteristics of "most disciples act extremely rigorously", at this time, even Chen Yixiang's cultivation Because it is already considered good, and I will not leave others alone.

"Don't say it, the quality of the young disciples this year is still very good." Jing Fansheng thought so, so he said it directly.

He didn't specify what he said, but he said it to Yan Xiaoran - Jing Fansheng also has a problem with protecting his weaknesses.Since he himself has taken a fancy to Yan Xiaoran, he loves Wujiwu, and even the whole Wuliangjian has become a lot closer in his eyes.

As soon as he finished speaking, a thousand paper cranes flew over from a distance and landed directly on Jing Fansheng's hand.

After touching the paper crane lightly, Jing Fansheng suddenly leaned into Yan Xiaoran's ear and whispered, "Qin Rong is here to pick up her daughter, please stay here for a while, I'll be right back."

Then she moved to Qin Fengyun's ear and said something, Qin Fengyun's face changed, although she seemed extremely reluctant, she still stood up following Jing Fansheng.

However, just as Jing Fansheng turned around, he found that Yan Xiaoran also stood up with him.

There was no expression on the young man's handsome face, he just stared straight at him, the meaning was already very clear, even he wanted to go.

Thinking about how Yan Xiaoran had never allowed himself to be more than half a step away from him since the fight back to Wuliang, Jing Fansheng had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Seeing that the three of them had stood up, Xing Qingmo hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

Jing Fansheng impatiently handed over the spirit fruit that he didn't know how many sets were in hand, and said: "It's none of your business, let's watch your game carefully."

"I'll wipe it!" Xing Qingmo cursed, but Jing Fansheng ignored him.

Knowing that Qin Rong had arrived, he was relieved at the moment.If Qin Fengyun hadn't been attracted by the trial sign, if she really wanted to run around, Jing Fansheng felt that he might not be able to control her.

Leaving the arena of Xiaoxiang Palace, there is a large bamboo forest full of green and tall bamboos outside.Qin Rong was standing among several bamboo trees, wearing a green shirt, looked a little thin from a distance, but was very tall and slender.