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

Jing Hong flapped his small wings and flew up and down in Yan Xiaoran's sea of ​​consciousness, then flew back and flew around Yan Xiaoran's consciousness, shaking his little nose to sniff around, and finally pinched his chin to care for himself He said self-consciously: "This is the master, that's right. But that also seems...it shouldn't be..."

Jing and Yan watched it fly up and down for a few weeks, and they didn't know what they were muttering, so they asked, "What did you find?"

Jing Hong said in a confused voice: "I suddenly felt the breath of another master from just now, but it shouldn't be..."

Jing Fansheng and Yan Xiaoran looked at each other and asked, "Why shouldn't it be?"

Jinghong rubbed his chin and said in thought: "Every time I wake up, there is only one master. This is clearly stated in the inheritance, and there is nothing wrong with it."

Jing Fansheng felt something, and asked hesitantly, "...Which direction do you feel the master is now?"

Jinghong flapped his wings twice, blinked his big eyes and said in doubt: "Huh? That's the direction we are going."

Jing Fansheng's expression darkened, and he said decisively to Yan Xiaoran, "It's Eleven."

Jinghong recognizes Yan Xiaoran as his master, and Eleven is connected with him by blood. If Jinghong still has a master in this world, it must be him.

What worries Jing Fansheng is that although he doesn't know what kind of strange setting this is, Jinghong can only sense Yan Xiaoran and wake up after he has been possessed by a demon and endured a thunder calamity, so now it has sensed a master again. It shows that Eleven is very likely to have encountered some huge changes.

Thinking of how Yan Xiaoran has been troubled by demons for more than ten years, Jing Fansheng only felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat.He quickly grabbed Jinghong and questioned him carefully.

It's a pity that Jinghong couldn't say anything other than "Actually, the induction is still very weak, but it can still be sensed".

Jinghong is now also in a daze.

After all, its inheritance memory tells it that it was refined to help its master dominate the world and then ascend to immortality. Now that there is another master for nothing, which one should it help?

Thinking about the difference in cultivation and age between the master and the young master... Could it be that in this journey of awakening, besides helping the idiot master who does not seek to make progress, he also needs to help the young master?

Jinghong immediately felt that Longsheng was hopeless.

But then he thought of Eleven's rigorous, earnest, and single-minded appearance... Jinghong couldn't help but silently figured out how to kick the master away, and hugged the little master's thigh directly.

Jing and Yan didn't have the time to worry about Jinghong's little thoughts now, they withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness immediately, and personally urged Wufeng Hao to rush towards the direction of Eleven with spiritual power.

They walked farther and farther west, and saw that they had crossed the line formed by the Wanxiang Temple, the Demon Refining Pagoda, and the Wuliangjian, and entered the boundary of Youzhou City. According to the induction, Eleven is still to the west of them, and the distance is not close.

Jing Fansheng couldn't calm down at all.Let alone him at this time, even Yan Xiaoran became extremely silent.Urged repeatedly by the two great powers, the speed of the No Wind has been increased to the fastest. However, according to this speed, it will take more than a day for the two of them to reach Liangyi Mountain, let alone if they want to cross the dangerous two Yishan needs more time.

The two handsome men could do nothing but lean on each other to comfort each other.

Jinghong walked back and forth by the inkwell with his small arms in his arms and his big head hanging down. After wandering for a while, he said, "I have a way to get to the little master quickly."

The voice appeared directly in the sea of ​​consciousness of the two people. Neither Jing Fansheng nor Yan Xiaoran noticed the "little master" it said, but asked directly: "What method?"

Jinghong's voice sounded a little shy and timid: "Teleportation array."

Although Yan Xiaoran had been exposed to various formations when he was learning weapon refining, but in terms of teleportation formations, only Xiaoxiang Palace has some inheritance, and it is still not comprehensive.But after hearing what Jinghong said, he quickly reacted, and immediately returned to the sea of ​​consciousness: "Do you have the inheritance of the teleportation array?"

Jinghong rubbed his two front paws uneasily, and twisted his small body uncontrollably: "When you enter the fusion period, a large part of my inheritance will be unsealed..."

"So we drove for such a long time, and you didn't say anything?" Jing Fansheng also came in.

"You didn't even ask!" Jinghong felt a little guilty and aggrieved.In the beginning, it was angry with these two people—the master chose the latter between conquering the world and death. In Jinghong's view, this was an irresponsible abandonment... Although it was the one who couldn't hold back at the time , Tell that secret.

But since both of them survived, it was very generous and didn't want to pursue it.

It's just that Jinghong, who is angry and has not been comforted, doesn't want to take the initiative to tell the two of them that part of his inheritance has been unsealed.However, after being coaxed, it suddenly realized that it hadn't reported the matter to the owner immediately, and even if it voluntarily admitted afterwards, it probably, maybe, might still be repaired.

For example, put it on the white pool fire and roast it for a while.

……

Jinghong wiped his eyes, and simply retracted his consciousness into the sword body so that he could not come out.

In many respects, Little Fat Dragon is an extremely unreliable sword spirit, but it is because of its childlike mind and its emotional side that the two of them can survive from adversity.Moreover, Yan Xiaoran can already recall the lost knowledge of the teleportation array just after the fusion period, which shows that the inheritance he harbors is too powerful. If he is still a reliable sword spirit, it will be too heaven-defying. up.Even if you are anxious at this time, Jing Fansheng and Yan Xiaoran will naturally not blame it.

So Jing Fansheng had no choice but to soften his tone and said: "You come out first, time is running out, I promise not to hit you."

Jinghong was silent.

Until Yan Xiaoran said: "I promise not to fight."

Only then did the little fat dragon reappear in the sea of ​​consciousness.

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Eleven is very distressed now.

He is currently in an inn in the demon world, and he is sandwiched between a male demon Xiu who is as strong as a hill and an overly enchanting female demon Xiu, and there are many tall and stalwart male demon Xiu He The female demon cultivator surrounded the entire inn.

How did things get to where they are now?In the beginning, he was also blamed for not being able to recognize people clearly, but he didn't realize that Xiang Juexin approached him on purpose.Eleven himself greatly appreciates people with great ambitions, clear goals, single-mindedness and firm mind, so even if Xiang Juexin's aptitude is not good, he never feels that there is anything wrong with being a brother to such a person.

But he didn't expect that the so-called loyalty and honesty, and the performances that Qi Ye was willing to stand up with him, were all intentionally displayed by the other party in order to get close to him.

Under the Demon Refining Tower, although he was controlled by the secret method and couldn't open his eyes and couldn't move, his consciousness was clear.So he knows everything that happened there.

Betrayed by someone he trusted, the guilt that he felt that he had dragged his two fathers because of his credulous trust in the villain, the humiliation and resentment that was controlled by others as a container, during that period of immobilization, Eleven's psychology and spirit had taken place. great change.

So much so that when he suddenly opened his eyes in the sea of ​​consciousness, the boy's original black and white eyes became extremely dark and deep, as if he could absorb all the light.

"who are you?"

"who are you?"

Questions rang out incessantly, and the deep and broken voice, like fine sand, was almost close to my ear, but it also carried an echo, and I couldn't close my ears to stop listening. The imprisoned young man was full of confusion: "... …who I am?"

The pure black black land, and a few thick lead-colored clouds floating in the bright red sky, this is what the boy saw when he opened his eyes.But he could only keep his eyes open and roll his eyes. Even with a touch of divine consciousness, his body seemed to be firmly pressed down by tens of thousands of catties of heavy stones, and he couldn't even move at all.

"Who are you? Who are you? Who are you?..."

This voice is too loud and too noisy, it touches the heart, and every time it is made, it can disturb a person's mind. There is no way to avoid it, and the young man's confused expression becomes more and more ferocious. The voice became more and more irritable: "Who am I? Who am I! Who am I—!"

A man's light laughter suddenly sounded in his ears, as if a refreshing spring flowed by. Just by the sound alone, it is easy to think that this may be a very beautiful man.

But the voice was fleeting again, and then the voice asking who he was was getting louder and more intensive. The young man felt his head ached and swollen, his blood was throbbing, and even the hatred in his heart was gone. It gradually surged up.The urge to get rid of the voice in his ear, and even to destroy the whole world, caused him to struggle violently.

Gritting his teeth tightly and his veins bulging, the boy's body, which had been firmly pressed to the ground, twisted abruptly.The voice in the ears became denser like a note of death, and the weight on the body became heavier.

"who are you?"

"I-I am..."

"who are you?"

"Ahhhh—!" Amidst the uninterrupted questioning and echoes, the young man suddenly let out a loud roar, and reluctantly threw off the restraints with his strong will, and raised one arm vigorously, with a sound of "puchi", he Half of the arm seemed to be inserted into something, and the sound in the ear and the weight on the body disappeared instantly.

Before he had time to rejoice that the world finally calmed down, the young man felt a strong force flowing down his arm and into his body, scalding like magma flowing through his veins, before he had time to remember who he was, The boy had already lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he saw a man and a woman looking at him with awe and hope.

"Awake! Your lord is awake?" The female cultivator with an unusually graceful and enchanting figure suddenly showed an extremely bright smile. Before Shi Shi could figure out the situation, the man as strong as a hill had already asked in a low voice: "How can your lord?" What discomfort do you feel?"

The last picture in the memory still stays in the black and red sea of ​​consciousness. His arm was inserted into the chest of a beautiful man, and then his consciousness began to absorb the man's energy uncontrollably.

The magic voice that kept asking who he was in order to make him lose himself turned into a muttering: "Impossible...no one can escape my magic voice..."

It was a pale but still extremely handsome face, but Eleven only remembered the shocked expression and the thinning figure of the man when he looked up after the weight of tens of thousands of catties that was weighing on him was removed.

The young man lying on the bed raised his hand and looked at his arm, thinking that they were calling that big monster, so he ignored the two eccentrics with earnest expressions, and went directly into his sea of ​​consciousness.

He knew that the pale and beautiful man was a demon.

But he absorbed the soul body of a big monster?Is this normal?

As soon as he entered his sea of ​​consciousness, Eleven realized something was wrong.

Due to his low cultivation base, his sea of ​​consciousness was extremely narrow, but this time he came in with a feeling of sudden enlightenment—this space was obviously several times larger than before.

In addition, he is originally of wood and fire dual spiritual root attributes, the green grass in the sea of ​​consciousness represents the wood attribute, and the red sky represents the fire attribute, except that the green grass has become more lush and has grown a lot taller. Nothing remarkable, but the ground, which had been just brown soil, was now dark black.

When Eleven was unconscious before, he felt that his eyes were black and red everywhere he looked. Now it seems that something special happened before, which caused such a huge change in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Eleven carefully checked his sea of ​​consciousness, and found no sign of a monster. Although he was still a little puzzled, he was at least a little relieved.

Sitting up calmly, the other party was unknown but called him "Sir", Eleven's face was tense, trying not to let people see that he was not controlled by the big monster, but sucked him dry Facts, just ask: "Who are you?"

A man and a woman knelt on one knee and saluted at the same time: "Your subordinates, Su You and Li Luo, please refer to your lord."

Eleven, who didn't really care what their names were, lowered his eyes slightly, thought for a while, and deliberately raised his posture and asked unclearly: "Do you know who I am?"

Before the male cultivator could open his mouth, the female cultivator had already said: "Your Majesty is the Venerable Demon King, so your subordinates will naturally know."

Although Eleven used to seldom go out of the valley, but later he got in touch with the disciples of Wuliangjian a lot, and he also heard about Venerable Demon King by accident.That is the supreme existence in the magic cultivator, why would they call themselves that?

It's just that even if the big demon has controlled many demon cultivators, if the demon king is the venerable, he must be incompatible with the demon power, so this group of people should have nothing to do with the big monster absorbed by him.While thinking about it, Eleven still wasn't sure, and only asked tentatively, "Where am I now?"

"You are now in our Silver Moon Realm." This time it was the male cultivator who spoke first.

For some reason, the nun snorted in dissatisfaction.

"Silver Moon Realm?" Eleven said that he had never heard of this strange place name.

"My lord, you are in the Demon Realm now." Seeing his confused face, the female cultivator quickly said, "You have no memory?"

Eleven expressionlessly touched the black Xuanjian on his waist, finally feeling relieved.The unique voice of a teenager came out, and Eleven didn't answer and asked instead: "Why do you call me Venerable?"

Different from Eleven's previous cognition, both the male demon cultivator and the female demon cultivator are quite eloquent.During the narration of the two of them, Eleven finally figured out a little bit of things——

He was brought to the Demon Realm by Moxiu who pretended to be the big demon of Xiang Jue Xin.As soon as he set foot on the Yinyue Realm which is the closest to Liangyi Mountain, he happened to catch up with the big monster who ran from the Demon Refining Tower to his sea of ​​consciousness, trying to confuse his mind and control him, and then because of some unknown reasons, the big monster Instead, he was sucked dry by himself, and it seemed that in the process, what happened to his body?

These two demon cultivators didn't know the changes that took place in his sea of ​​consciousness, but according to their descriptions, at that time, the overflowing demon energy seemed to make the world change, and it could be said that people and animals with a radius of hundreds of feet were shocked--such a formation, only the demon king respected him. It can only appear when the person is born.

Since the last Demon King disappeared, now there are constant disputes among the heroes of the Demon World, and the demon circle is divided into four areas at the center.They are Silver Moon Realm, Xiaohe Realm, Qixing Realm and Ghost City Realm.The biggest master of the Silver Moon Realm is the male demon named Su You in front of Eleven.

As for the female cultivator, it was Li Luo, the biggest master of Xiaohe Realm nearby.

Moxiu pays the most attention to blood inheritance, and the Venerable Demon King is the existence that all moxiu look up to and instinctively fear from the day of his birth.Although I don't understand how the Venerable was born suddenly, but if the young Venerable is trusted and brought up, when the Venerable reunifies the demon world, they will naturally be under one person and above ten thousand.

So just when she felt the overflowing devilish energy, Li Luo rushed over without stopping—although the Venerable was born in the Silver Moon Realm, if she is lucky enough to be appreciated and recognized by the Venerable, she may not have a chance up.

But when she arrived, Su Yu had already arrived.It's just that facing such a scene, neither of them dared to approach.

Apparently teenagers in their teens were on a killing spree.

The aura around him was so thick that it was about to condense into substance, and he was undoubtedly the Venerable Demon King.However, what is surprising is not only that the venerable is not a baby, but also because a black fairy sword is being controlled by a young man like a tiger.

And it is easy to kill all those demon cultivators who are obviously controlled by demons and have no mind. It is because the young man has a pair of extremely dark eyes that seem to be able to suck people's souls in like a whirlpool.

Those eyes alone were enough to make all the demon cultivators present feel awed.

After listening to the narration of the two demon cultivators, Eleven's expressionless face was full of indifference.Even if there is something wrong with his body, it is useless to worry about it.The most urgent thing is to quickly find a way to cross Liangyi Mountain and return to the realm of cultivators.

However, Liangyi Mountain was extremely dangerous, and he couldn't cross it independently if he was not in the distraction stage, and the two demon cultivators in front of him obviously had no intention of sending him back.Not only that, the two of them completely disregarded his wishes and reported to him the current chaotic situation in the demon world one by one.

But Eleven doesn't care about these at all, so now he is very distressed.

Just as he was getting a headache from the quarrel, there was a sound of arguing and shouting outside the inn, and then the door was pushed open, and a male demon Xiu who was stronger than Su Yu walked straight towards him .

"My subordinate, Gu Ya, see the venerable." As soon as he came in, the male cultivator knelt down on one knee and made a gesture of salute to Eleven. Su You and Li Luo's complexions became significantly worse when they saw this man Some.

Eleven didn't care about the rules of the demons, so he knelt and let him kneel, just asking: "Who are you?"

"This subordinate is the current leader of the Qi Star Realm. He was shocked to hear that His Holiness is alive, so he came here to greet him."

Only then did he realize that among the four realms of the Demon Realm, the Yinyue Realm and Xiaohe Realm were the most chaotic, and only the few cities controlled by Su You and Li Luo could barely be considered peaceful.The situation in Qi Star Realm is a little bit better, at least most of the land is controlled by Gu Ya, and Gu Ya is obviously the most powerful among the three of them.

But because each has its own advantages, the leaders of the three realms refuse to accept each other. The reason why they did not annex each other is because the ghost city realm has been occupied by demons, and they continue to expand their power towards the other three realms.

Then Eleven roughly learned some information about the Venerable Demon King from them.

"I'm a monk, not some kind of venerable of yours." Knowing that the group of people who arrested him at the beginning had been killed by him, and now this group of people obviously had no intention of harming him, after feeling relieved a little, the eleventh round His white robe, which seemed a bit eye-catching among the demon cultivators, reiterated solemnly.

"...Although I don't know why the venerable fell to the other side of Liangyi Mountain, but just looking at the devilish energy on your body, there is no doubt that you are our venerable devil king."

When it comes to the word "wandering", the three people who were extremely different from each other felt heartbroken in unison.

Because Jing Fansheng's current identity is still relatively special, Eleven did not dare to reveal the identities of his two fathers in this unfamiliar place.He just said: "Isn't it okay for you to send me back and become king yourself? Why do you have to be my subordinate?"

The three people who were trying their best to increase their favorability all showed surprise and puzzled expressions, and then said naturally: "It is my great honor to follow and serve His Holiness."

Although Lu Li's ancestor's bloodline has become very thin over the years, the birth of a Demon King is extremely sacred and needs to be taken seriously by demon cultivators no matter when.Because the demon cultivator's skills evolved from the demon cultivator, innate talent is more important than the later efforts.Therefore, some people who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years and worked hard for a lifetime may not be able to beat the Venerable Demon King who is only a child.Because it is impossible to overcome the fear and surrender that are already instinctive.

Eleven after listening to the explanation: "..."

Trapped in a foreign country, surrounded by a group of people who couldn't communicate with them normally, and aware that the current situation is not optimistic, Eleven immediately stood up with the sword in his hand.

"My lord? Where are you going, my lord?" The three demon cultivators scrambled to stand up.Eleven simply ignored them and walked directly towards the door of the inn.

Those people didn't dare to stop him, so they could only follow behind him step by step.So on the streets of the Silver Moon Realm, there appeared a scene where three highly cultivated demon cultivators led a large group of junior demon cultivators, all following behind a young boy in white clothes to "swagger through the market".

Yet no one felt that anything was wrong.There are many differences between the skills of demon cultivators and those of cultivators. Ever since Lu Li patriarch opened up this land, all the people practiced it, unlike the cultivators where there are many ordinary people.And Eleven can't control his aura at all now, so even ordinary low-level demon cultivators can feel the extraordinary kingly aura in him.

Although Moxiu respects force, it doesn't mean that everyone is warlike.For some demon cultivators who are not very strong or have not yet grown up, they have had enough of the turmoil and bullying here.Although I don't know when the Venerable came into the world and how he has grown so big, but as long as the Venerable returns, it means that their hard days are coming to an end.

Therefore, wherever Eleven passed by, everyone retreated to both sides of the road, kneeling on one knee to welcome them.

On the one hand, Eleven raised his perception to the maximum so that his father could determine his position, and on the other hand, he took out a magic weapon, trying to find the direction of Liangyi Mountain.

It's just that the aura and magnetic field in the Demon Realm are obviously different from those in the Cultivation Realm. His magic weapon pointer that can identify directions is spinning around, and it can't point to north and south at all.

I ignored those who followed behind him to persuade him earnestly, but there were too many people kneeling on both sides of the road to ignore.

Not all female demon cultivators are as enchanting as Li Luo, probably because of the skills, most of the people here are very strong.Hundreds of strong, five big and three thick demon cultivators knelt down one after another. Even if Shi Shi was calm and mature since he was careful, he couldn't feel nothing when facing this kind of scene.

Since he couldn't find his way, he just stood there and carefully observed the surrounding situation calmly.

In the past, I heard that demon cultivators are brave, fierce, reckless and reckless, and that they like to play tricks and tricks, and they are evil and cunning people, but Eleven never expected that these people would be so pious...

Yes, it is piety.He had heard this word from Jing Fansheng.It turned out that he didn't quite understand what that meant, but now he felt that he had vaguely understood it.

Thinking of the turmoil in the demon world, Eleven Junxiu's brows moved slightly closer, and his expressionless little face had obviously become very tangled.

He paused again and again: "What do you need me to do?"

……

So when Yan Xiaoran successfully established a teleportation array, and Jing Fansheng directly turned over Liangyi Mountain and appeared in the Silver Moon Realm, what he saw was Eleven with a sullen face surrounded by hundreds of cheering magicians In the middle of the scene.

Moxiu usually wears black clothes and likes to show his muscles, so Yan Xiaoran and Jing Fansheng, two young men in white long gowns, appeared on the street in vain. .

Yan Xiaoran explained to the person next to him expressionlessly: "The first time I built this teleportation array, I didn't control the foothold well."

Jing Fansheng waved his hand indifferently.

Since the battle against demons, there has been little contact between the two sides of Liangyi Mountain. If there are cultivators appearing on the street at ordinary times, it is bound to attract the attention of others. There is no other reason for the waves, because today is the day when their Venerable Demon King is alive.

But when they saw their venerable demon king push away the crowd and walk straight towards those two people with joy on his face, all the demon cultivators were stunned.

"Father! Father!"