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

The Great Phoenix Mountain had a radius of ten thousand li without any grass, and now a deep pit was blasted out by more than a dozen thunder pillars somewhere in the middle, and yellow sand rose all over for a while, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

A lot of monks gathered hundreds of miles away from the deep pit, not only the Xing brothers and sisters from Xiaoxiang Palace, but also Kunlun Mountain and Wanxiang Temple. Arriving, this land that few people have set foot on for thousands of years has become lively.It's just that they couldn't see the situation clearly, and the monks who arrived later were a little confused.

It wasn't until the cumulus clouds in the sky gradually dissipated that Xing Qingmo, who was suspended in the air and fanned with one hand, asked the subordinates beside him with an unpredictable expression, "How many thunderbolts are there in total?"

The monk in blue clothes beside him was already shocked, but he still replied respectfully: "Young Palace Master, my subordinates counted, there are a total of [-] thunderbolts."

Suddenly, there was a sound of gasping for air.

Rao is that when the monks ascended to immortality during the tribulation period, they could only suffer from the nine-day profound thunder, but now they have fallen to sixteen, not to mention that they are still inseparable from the mortal body of the monks, not even this land. Must be able to stand it.

The thickest thunder pillar is almost three feet in diameter. With such a posture, it is unknown whether the people involved in it will survive or not.Didn't one of the monks who came after the first wave come out?Therefore, even if the thunderstorms stopped now, they would not dare to rush into that area.

Xing Range gritted his teeth, "Father's whereabouts are still unknown, we can't just retreat easily like this. In such a situation, Jing Fansheng and Yan Xiaoran will undoubtedly die. What else do you have to be afraid of? Let me go there! Even if you die, let me see the corpse !"

Xing Qingmo said from the side: "Jing Fansheng is cunning by nature and has a very high life, so he may not really die."

Xing Range said with a gloomy face: "If he is not dead, could he have just ascended?"

Although Xing Qingmo is usually the young palace lord who speaks one thing, but maybe because he has been spoiled since he was a child, he is the only one who is afraid of his sister, especially his sister who is obviously in a bad mood now.

Before that, all the monks staying in Xiaoxiang Palace suddenly received a paper crane from an unknown source.The content on each paper crane is exactly the same, they all state that Jing Fansheng is the demon body of destiny.Immediately afterwards, the monks stationed at the Demon Refining Tower reported news that the demon race had invaded the Demon Refining Tower, so everyone naturally thought that Taoist Fansheng was causing trouble again.

At that time, Palace Master Xing was not in the sect for some reason. When Xing Qingmo returned to Xiaoxiang Palace, Xing Range had already sent many monks to the Demon Refining Tower in conjunction with Kunlun Mountain and some small sects.

Later, they rushed towards the Demon Refining Pagoda, but they got news on the way that Yan Xiaoran and Jing Fansheng were being chased towards the Great Phoenix Mountain. When I was there, I saw the scene of heavy clouds covering the sky and the shocking thunder pillars falling continuously.

He didn't get any favors from Qin Rong, and after returning to Xiaoxiang Palace, he heard about this kind of thing, Xing Qingmo is also in an extremely bad mood now.

But after hearing Xing Range's words, he suddenly rolled his eyes and thought about it, guessing that the thunder disaster had been quiet for a long time, and it should be over anyway, so he waved to the people under him, signaling them to go deep Check over the pit.

"Miss Xing, look at what you said, it's really too much." Chu Xiaonan suddenly walked out from the crowd and stood in front of them.He held his Qizhi sword in one hand, and the wind and dust and yellow sand did not conceal his bright temperament like a powdered face and a jade tree facing the wind.

His senior brother is still alive and dead, and these people are obviously malicious. What if the senior brother is only seriously injured and not dead?Let these people go, his senior brother will definitely die.

Chu Xiaonan was not good at arguing with others, so he simply stood in front of everyone holding his sword.The meaning is very clear - if you want to go over, you have to beat him and step over him.

The disciples who followed him, including his direct disciple Chu Yunguan also flew to stand behind him one after another.

Chu Xiaonan is only [-] years old now, and he is already at the Nascent Soul stage, and he is from a famous sword sect like Wuliangjian, so his combat power should not be underestimated.But after all, he is only a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, no matter how superb his swordsmanship is, he is still no match for Xing Qingmo and Taoist Hong Qing.

It's just that this Xiao Nanjun is the elder of Wuliangjian no matter what, Xing Qingmo and others are a little hesitant.The accusation of Jing Fansheng being an evil spirit has already been confirmed, but Mr. Xiao Ran, who is firmly on his side, does not know whether he is dead or alive. If they hurt Chu Xiaonan at this moment, Wuliangjian will deny their relationship with the evil spirit at that time. , Didn't it cause some unnecessary trouble?

But thinking about it the other way around, if Xiao Ranjun really failed to resist the thunder calamity, and Xiao Nanjun was "killed by wrong hands" because he prevented them from slaying demons and demons, and died on the Great Phoenix Mountain, then the remaining battles of the Infinite Sword Strength... Maybe this great sect that has stood for thousands of years will decline just like this.

The suzerains of several small sects, especially the suzerain of Fuyun sect and the suzerain of the Liu surname, who had been humiliated by Mr. Xiao Ran in public before, started to move around. Xing Qingmo raised the corners of his lips slightly, and laughed like a fox , Even the movement of fanning became brisk.Daoist Hong Qing stared intently at Chu Xiaonan's movements, and put his hand into his arms calmly.

A little suzerain said with a sly smile: "Xiao Nanjun, your senior brother was bewitched by the demon cultivator in an attempt to shake the demon refining tower and destroy the order of our Liangyi Mountain and the two realms. Do you want to be as obsessed as he is?"

Chu Xiaoran also naturally thought of what they planned.Holding the sword in one hand, all the muscles in his body tensed up, and he stared at the people in front of him, with a contemptuous smile on his handsome face: "My senior brother will never do such a thing! For you These scumbags who indiscriminately wrong good people for their own selfishness, I have nothing to tell you! If you want to fight, fight!"

As he said this, he felt a little rejoiced that Cheng Yiyi arrived in time and was able to escort those young disciples back.With no worries, he was full of fighting spirit, and immediately wanted to kill a few rats who didn't try to understand the truth and would only fan the flames behind their backs.

The corners of Xing Qingmo's raised lips leaked a hint of malice.He didn't have any close contacts with the people of Wuliangjian, and he had long since disliked that boy Yan Xiaoran, plus his current mood is extremely bad... No matter whether Yan Xiaoran survived the thunder disaster or not, If he got rid of his good junior here, I really don't know what kind of reaction Xiao Ranjun, who has always been cold-faced, would have.Thinking of this, he closed the fan in his hand with a "snap".

But before he could do anything, another young man walked out of the crowd.The young man was dressed in a black Taoist robe, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and an extraordinary temperament. He was Shen Chenxing, the current suzerain of Chongming Mountain.

Shen Chenxing walked to a place not far from Chu Xiaonan, and stopped in front of everyone with a sword in hand and a calm demeanor.

He was originally at the ninth level of pulse condensing, and he entered the golden core stage without any suspense as soon as the trial was over.Although he was still young, his whole body seemed to have been washed away, giving the impression that he had changed his appearance.

Seeing him standing up, Chen Fanshu hesitated for a moment, then followed him in a panic.

It can be said that Shen Chenxing has such a cultivation base at this age, which is really unprecedented.But no matter how powerful he is, he is only a disciple of the early stage of Jindan. If Xing Qingmo wants to kill him, it is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

Shen Chenxing is so talented, but he has been able to grow up peacefully for more than ten years, and it is only because Chongming Mountain has indeed declined, and he has always acted very low-key.But now the little junior brother is openly standing on the opposite side of these big sects. Before, there was no reason to trouble them, but now it has become a matter of course.

But Chen Fanshu is soft-tempered. He used to listen to Jing Fansheng for everything. He has always been a person who has no ideas.If Shen Chenxing didn't stand up at this time, although he would feel inappropriate and uncomfortable, he would choose to hide behind the crowd because he wanted to keep the sect's last hope.

But since Shen Chenxing stood up, he wouldn't say that there was anything wrong with him rashly showing off, he would just stand up with the other party.

But even if there were two more people, Xing Qingmo didn't take them seriously.Even if it was Jing Fansheng standing in front of him, even if he still had thoughts about that person a long time ago, if it came time to get serious, he would not hesitate to kill him.

What's more, the only ones standing in front of him are his two juniors.

"Amitabha." At this moment, Bai Yichen chanted the Buddha's name and walked out from the crowd.Holding his Zen stick in one hand, he said to Taoist Xing Qingmo and Hong Qing, "Everyone has something to discuss, why bother to be so tense."

Xing Qingmo twitched the corner of his mouth and laughed: "Yichen, you'd better not join in the fun at this time."

Bai Yichen was unmoved at all, and still said in an unhurried tone: "Master Xing, Fansheng almost grew up with us. You and I know what he is best. How can he be a demon? We At the same time, I received a letter from the paper crane, and the Demon Refining Tower was invaded at this time, so there must be something strange about this matter."

The people here already know what Xing Qingmo and Taoist Hong Qing are going to do, but the Wuliang Sword is now the target of public criticism. Except for Chongming Mountain who has no energy and is still standing next to them, who else is following? It's not that I've already made a plan to turn black and white——

Anyway, Great Phoenix Mountain is deserted, as long as the disciples of Wuliangjian and Chongming Mountain are all dead...they will be able to get rid of Xiao Ranjun, Xiao Nanjun and Taoist Fansheng all at once on the charge of "collaborating with demon cultivators".It's okay if someone thinks it's wrong.

But if Bai Yichen from Wanxiang Temple was on their side, then this matter would be difficult.

First of all, although they have a large number of people and many experts, it is still unknown whether they can kill Bai Yichen in one go.Secondly, if Bai Yichen really died here, the Vientiane Temple would naturally not give up, and would definitely investigate the matter.At that time, even if they don't care about Wuliangjian and Chongming Mountain, they will not ignore Bai Yichen's death.

Xing Qingmo wanted to understand these joints in an instant, so he patiently unfolded the fan again, and said to Bai Yichen with a smile: "Xiaosheng's cultivation level has always been higher than ours, and the speed of cultivation has always been faster than ours, Bai Yichen, you Don't tell this deity that you never doubted it."

Bai Yichen said sincerely: "Everyone has different talents and different fates. The poor monk thinks that those who cultivate the truth only need to do their best, and there is no need to force it, and there is no need to compare with others."

"Heh, you're still the same, and you can speak nice words." Xing Qingmo also knew that Bai Yichen was clearly aware of their plan to destroy the Wuliangjian along the way, and he was just pretending to be stupid here—even though he was born Wanxiang Temple, which only knows how to practice sitting meditation all day long, but Bai Yichen is not rigid, on the contrary, his mind is very flexible.Although he looks honest and honest, he is actually quite eloquent.

He squinted his eyes and said: "Then I will ask you again, if Jing Fansheng is really a demon, what should you do? After all, it has always been our monk's duty to eliminate demons and defend the Tao."

This time Bai Yichen didn't answer right away.He lowered his eyes and thought for a long time before he said: "Even if Fansheng is really a demon, as long as he has not done anything harmful to nature and is not as tyrannical as the group of demon cultivators thousands of years ago, the poor monk thinks that he is a human being or a demon." Demons are no different."

Daoist Hongqing suddenly laughed and said, "Elder Yichen, do you say this on behalf of yourself, or does it represent the attitude of the entire Vientiane Temple?"

He asked this question, if the answer was the former, even if Bai Yichen was an elder of a great sect, he would have no weight in the face of the conflict between humans and demons, and he would not be able to stop these people from advancing if he stood up.But if the answer is the latter, it is very likely that people will seize the opportunity to spread rumors, and maybe in the future it will become a rhetoric such as "Wanxiang Temple is willing to support the demon cultivator".

Bai Yichen paused for a longer time this time, and then suddenly raised his head, determination and seriousness were written all over his masculine and handsome face.He said: "Just like not everyone has done evil things, the poor monk firmly believes that not all demons have done evil things. What I say today does not represent myself, nor does it represent the Wanxiang Temple, but represents all the powerful people in the world. Conscience, a chivalrous man who is willing to distinguish good from bad and right from wrong."

"Okay, okay." Xing Qingmo was not surprised that Bai Yichen could give such a perfect answer. He still smiled and waved the fan in his hand, and continued: "Whether he is a human or a demon, we must first make sure that he is the same as you." Are the two of Yan Xiaoran still alive? Xiao Nanjun, what do you mean by stopping us like this? This deity promises that he will only ask his disciples to investigate, and will never take the opportunity to hurt the lives of the two of them."

Chu Xiaonan first gave Bai Yichen a very approving look, then he widened his eyes and refused to budge: "My Wuliangjian people are right here, so we can go over and investigate for a while, so I won't bother Young Master Xing to worry about it." .”

"It seems that Xiao Nanjun is determined to stop me from catching monsters and finding out the truth, so don't blame me..."

However, Xing Qingmo hadn't finished speaking when Chu Xiaonan and the others suddenly started pouring down rain not far behind.

The rain was also very strange. It was obviously falling heavily, pouring down all the flying sand in the sky, but it only fell into the deep pit blasted out by the thunder column, and there was not even a drop of land outside the deep pit. There was no rain.

The thick clouds were still in the sky, and at first they were worried that the thunder disaster was not over and they dared not rush over, but the thunder disaster must not be like ordinary thunder and lightning, as long as it rains, it means that the thunder disaster is over.

The scene in the deep pit was covered by the rain curtain and still could not be seen clearly. Even though the rain seemed a bit weird, Xing Qingmo and his group showed great joy on their faces.After the thunder tribulation is over, they can go to visit it in person, instead of just sending their disciples there.

He closed his fan again with a "snap", and exchanged glances with Taoist Hong Qing, thinking that it would be too late to deal with Wuliangjian and Chongmingshan after confirming the situation on Yan Xiaoran's side.It's just that when he was proud of himself, before his body moved, Xing Qingmo and his group suddenly felt a majestic and powerful coercion like a broken bamboo.

This coercion was unprecedentedly fierce, and everyone felt bad, but it was too late.All the people who were standing opposite Chu Xiaonan and the others, who were facing each other with swords drawn, were all forced to take a step back by that coercion.

Xing Qingmo only felt that the blood in his chest was surging, and his internal organs were extremely oppressed, and he became dizzy because of the pressure.

Yet he was doing well.The rest of the people, including Daoist Hong Qing, spat out blood, and some disciples with lower cultivation levels simply rolled their eyes and fell directly from the sky.

Those who were barely able to stabilize their figures all gasped in unison—who on earth could release such a strong coercion?Is it the power of the fusion period?No!Such coercion can't be achieved even by the power of the fusion stage!Is it the period of crossing the catastrophe? !

Could it be that Yan Xiaoran or Jing Fansheng did not cause the thunder calamity just now?But it happens that there is a great ability to overcome the tribulation here, but they are disturbed by them? !

No, no, that won't be the case.Even if it is the Ascending Thunder Tribulation of the Patriarch in the Crossing Tribulation Period, there will never be so many sixteen thunders!

So what is it...

Looking at the reactions of the people on the opposite side, Chu Xiaonan and the others were also a little confused, but the person who released this coercion was obviously a friend rather than an enemy, and when he thought that his senior brother was the one who directly released the coercion, Chu Xiaonan Nan's mind suddenly flashed, and when he turned around, his face immediately showed joy.

It's just that the heavy rain hasn't stopped yet, and what's going on in it is still unclear.

Just as Chu Xiaonan was thinking this way, the heavy rain in the distant sky suddenly stopped, and even the oppressive coercion also stopped.

Everyone's eyes unconsciously turned to the direction of the pit.

At first there was nothing unusual.

But immediately after, two young men in white clothes jumped out of the deep pit, tall and straight like green bamboos and pines.

The thick clouds dispersed, and the sky of Dafenghuang Mountain became as blue and flawless as if it had been washed by clear water.From a distance, the two youths were all dressed in white and their hair was messed up like ink.The appearance of the two looked very leisurely, like strolling in a garden, but in the blink of an eye, two young men appeared in front of them.

"Hehe, this posture is quite lively." The peach blossom eyes, which seem to be drunk but not drunk, are still in the same shape as before, but now they are shining brightly. Jing Fansheng was surprised at first, and then said to Yan Xiaoran: "It seems that many people think that Mr. Xiao Ran is dead, and they want to take the opportunity to suppress Wuliangjian."

Yan Xiaoran slightly raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look at Jing Fansheng, his gaze was rather complicated.If I had to describe it, it would probably be a mixture of pampering and pampering.However, when he turned his head again, Xiao Ranjun's attitude became extremely harsh again, and he said directly: "Don't talk nonsense with them."

Hundreds of monks were shocked by the coercion just now and all took a step back. Now look at these two white-clothed youths, who came out of the heavy rain without any raindrops on their bodies, and their aura was fierce and capable, just like rain Compared with the past, it looks more dazzling than before, and it is... more daunting.

Xing Qingmo pondered for a moment, then suddenly widened his eyes in shock——

Could it be that the coercion just now was released by the two of them together?The previous [-] thunder tribulations were actually the two of them going through the tribulations at the same time?

As the saying goes, ninety-nine return to one will eventually become a positive result.Ordinary people can only experience the nine-fold lightning calamity when they ascend from the tribulation stage to immortality, so if the two of them each have an eighth stage, doesn't it mean that they have entered the tribulation stage?And looking at the aura of these two people, it is obvious that both of them have successfully advanced!

Now in this world, a great power in the fusion stage is enough to be the lord of a city, and he is an existence that can suppress the heroes of the Quartet, not to mention the two ancestors of the tribulation stage standing together!

Thinking of Yan Xiaoran's attributes again, the torrential rain just now was actually his handwriting!

——Shi Yunbu rain is something that gods can manage.How much majestic spiritual power does it take to drive such a heavy rain?