Cannon fodder is really handsome [Transmigration Book]

"Crossing robbery is not this kind of crossing method."

Gu Tanwei asked indifferently: "Senior, is there a way?"

"I have an idea." Yin Mo stroked his beard and said, "I heard that you have seen some strange scenes in the lake in the Demon Sword Tomb."

"Senior said...the reflection?"

Yin Mo stroked his beard and said, "What is your reflection?"

Gu Tanwei recalled: "I...became the head of Wuxiang Sect."

"But you don't want to be the master?"

"I am playful and don't like to take responsibility. I don't want to be restrained and I am not the most suitable candidate."

"So, the reflection that shoulders the burden of the rise and fall of Wuxiangmen is actually your opposite. Each of you has seen your own opposite in the lake."

"So what?" Yin Mo's conclusion was good, but Gu Tanwei still didn't understand his point.

"Mei Aoxue was born of war ghosts and mortals, and Xueyin was born to her and a monk. It stands to reason that his bloodline of war ghosts is not pure, but his power is the strongest among war ghosts. Shadow Demon The one made doesn’t count...why do you think it’s like this?”

"It is precisely because of the impure blood of the little uncle that his strength is so strong?"

"Think about it again, war ghosts are a killing race, but what did Xue Yin see in the lake?"

"What he seems to see is a scholar... a mortal!" Gu Tanwei suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment, "The mortal is the opposite of the war ghost, and it is precisely because the little uncle combines the positive and negative bloodlines, so his Stronger than other war ghosts!"

Yin Mo patted his back and praised: "Yes! As expected of Yuxuan's favorite student, he is really smart!"

Gu Tanwei followed this line of thought and continued: "Senior means that only by truly combining my opposite sides can I improve and overcome calamity! One yin and one yang are the way, and the way is the yin and yang that restrain each other...Integrating the two poles Only then can one gain the Tao..." He raised his head with a toothache expression and said, "If I want to cross the catastrophe, must I be the head of Wuxiang Sect?"

"It doesn't have to be the leader, but you have to find the feeling of being the leader."

"How does it feel to be the master?"

"I want you to learn to take responsibility, don't run away when things happen, and don't use fun as an excuse, haha..." Thinking of Gu Tanwei being forced to be a serious monk, Yin Mo gloated, and later on he actually Can't help laughing.

Gu Nanshen had a helpless and confused expression on his face, "Senior, don't laugh at me... How can I find that feeling?"

Yin Mo patted him on the shoulder and said, "You have to figure out whether you really want to overcome the catastrophe, and then do what you should do, and the rest is to let nature take its course and take its course."

"..." This kind of answer is basically the same as no answer.

******

Ye Xi was full after eating and drinking, and went back to the house and took out the glass pendant to feed the baby.This time the concentration was faster than before, but after a few breaths, I entered the dream state.Xiaoxueyin sat upright on the "heart flower" with her eyes closed as usual.He seemed to be in deep concentration and was not disturbed by Ye Xi's arrival.

Walking in front of him, Ye Xi bowed his knees and greeted him.The child remained motionless as if he hadn't heard it.Ye Xi rubbed his nose and said to himself: "Have you started to practice? That's good, it will be easy sooner."

"Well, you seem to have grown up again." Ye Xi looked at the child carefully face to face, and found that Xiao Xueyin's baby fat had lost a lot, and he had grown up with a deep outline. He was a small and handsome boy.He felt quite a sense of accomplishment in his heart that "my family has a boy who has just grown up", and thought that he might not be able to breastfeed~ he was actually a little disappointed.

When meeting the master, I would tremble and possess myself, and I was also drunk. "Hey, I said, what kind of magical power do you have? Brother, a good young man, take out the magic treasures of the spirit stones stored in the white tiger, I am a rich man, buy a cave to be a hermit, and chase after beautiful women when I have time. Ah! I don’t want to enjoy my good life, and I follow your ass every day like a cow and a horse, and I also want to be a milk~mother, what am I trying to do?"

He was talking to himself, Xiao Xueyin's shoulders suddenly trembled, and the tip of his brows was also tightly frowned.He was startled, shut his mouth quickly, and stared at the child without blinking.

The child trembled more and more violently, and there was a "Chuan" between his eyebrows, as if he was exerting force or enduring pain. Cold sweat began to break out from his small forehead, and his cheeks turned red.This kind of situation is extremely dangerous, Ye Xi shook his shoulder in horror, "Wake up! Did you hear me, wake up!"

His face had begun to distort, but the child ignored his words, his eyelids kept beating but he couldn't open them, as if he was trapped in a nightmare.But the place they are in is Ye Xi's dream, what's going on?What happened, little master?

******

In the array of void, the blue branches form a net covered with blue and white flowers, covering Xue Yin in an airtight manner.Thin vines sprouted from the branches and wrapped around his body, some of which had penetrated into his skin.

He sat cross-legged firmly, gestured with both knots, and his face with his eyes closed was as if carved from jade, with no expression or change.Those winding vines didn't seem to affect him in the slightest.If someone looked at him with open eyes at this time, they could see strips of blue spiritual power mixed into his meridians, constantly trying to devour his own spiritual power.The battle for the meridians was very fierce and endless. At one time, the blue spiritual power had the upper hand, and at other times it was driven away and swallowed by the original spiritual power.However, no matter how tenaciously the original spiritual power resisted, the blue spiritual power was still eating away at his meridians and occupying his body like an ant swallowing an elephant.

The ultimate goal of this war is Xueyin's sea of ​​consciousness.

Starting from the center of the eyebrows, the upper part of Xueyin's head was filled with original spiritual power, forming a dense line of defense, firmly protecting his sea of ​​consciousness, even if vines poked into his temple, they could not penetrate into the sea of ​​consciousness.

The incarnation of the Void Formation—the big blue flower—faced the net of branches leisurely, as if observing him seriously.This kind of observation obviously made it very interested. The flower body moved from time to time, and the seductive voice of the machine came out: "I advise you to give up resistance. This kind of deadly carrying has no effect at all except for depleting your cultivation base." Or "When your spiritual power is always used up, it will be self-defeating at that time, why not accept me now, everyone will save trouble" and other similar persuasion.

Xueyin remained unmoved, and resolutely refused to give it a chance, assuming that the opponent would have to pay the price for failure.

There was no time in the formation, and I don't know how long it had passed. The blue flower probably lost her patience, and sighed: "What a stubborn guy. I don't want to spend any more time with you, the game is over!" Between the opening and closing of the petals, from Huaxin spat out a golden light the size of a thumb, and there was a small figure standing faintly in the light.

The golden light flew directly through the branches and stopped in front of Xueyin. The light spread to the surroundings, and six or seven small figures were formed, shuttling up and down, left and right.

Xueyin's heavenly eyes saw that it was not a villain, but a tall, handsome young man with short hair.Familiar eyebrows, familiar ruffian smile, familiar robe with crooked belt, just looking at him and smiling.

The sea of ​​consciousness shook violently.

The blue spiritual power also suddenly became denser, converging into wave after wave and rushing towards the sea of ​​consciousness.

Xueyin hastily recited the incantation silently to calm the fluctuation of the sea of ​​consciousness.

The young man stepped forward and said with a smile, "Master, why are you ignoring me?"

He was answered with a string of incantations.

"You haven't forgotten me, have you? But I miss you every day." The young man leaned up to him, sliding his fingers back and forth on his cheeks, with a gentle reproach: "I didn't expect Master to be so ruthless, but really Makes me sad."

"Xueyin, come back to me! Dare to go and try!"... A desperate roar and a sad face emerged from the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, overlapping with the young man in front of him, his heart hurt like a knife stabbed To suffocate, "Ye Xi, I'm sorry."

The sea of ​​consciousness became turbulent again.

But this time, Xueyin didn't recite the spell.He held back some words for too long, and was about to stifle internal injuries; he suppressed some feelings too deeply, and was about to rot in his heart.Guilt and fear surged out like waves, drowning him in an instant. "I don't want to leave you behind, but if it wasn't like this, we wouldn't be able to escape... Ye Xi, please, don't blame me! Don't hate me!"

The young man's finger brushed the corner of his eye, and a drop of transparent water was stained.With a light blow, the water droplets floated up, flew in the opposite direction to the blue flowers outside, landed on the center of the flower accurately, and immersed in the center of the flower in a blink of an eye.

Lan Hua waved it and sighed with satisfaction: "As expected of Master Xueyin and the King of War Ghosts, tears and sadness are so delicious and charming. Let me in quickly, let me taste and experience..."

Xueyin couldn't hear what it said, only the young man whispered in his ear: "I don't blame you, I want to stay with you forever, you promised. We will stay here, you and me, together forever, okay?"

The turmoil in the sea of ​​consciousness is endless, and the degree is getting stronger.

Lan Lingli finally broke through a small gap, and quickly spread into it like an ant colony.The original spiritual power resisted tenaciously, but with too much blue spiritual power, the original spiritual power retreated steadily, and a small part of the sea of ​​consciousness was quickly taken up.

The Sea of ​​Consciousness was occupied, and Xueyin's consciousness began to waver. Although the Lingtai repeatedly sounded admonishing "he is not real, he is just an illusion of the Void Formation", he missed Ye Xi so much that he had to use all his willpower to refuse to get close to his lover weakness.

"Isn't that enough?" the young man asked, hugging his shoulder.

Yeah, isn't that enough on his shoulders?The secrets of his life experience, the hatred of his family, the rise and fall of Wuxiangmen, and the fate of the Zhangui clan have all fallen on him since he was born, but the result of his efforts is always misunderstanding and betrayal, as if to To test his trust in people's hearts, fate broke down his bottom line again and again, making him retreat again and again!If he hadn't met Ye Xi, he would have gone crazy like the ghost kings of all ages, right?But he left Ye Xi, and this time he took on the fate of the two worlds of cultivating demons!

does it worth?

He couldn't answer.But it is indeed a little tired.

He wanted to put down his guard and accept the youth's invitation.Staying here, away from the disputes of cultivators, away from the plots of shadow demons, away from all doubts and incomprehensions, and staying with the one he loves, isn't this what he has always wanted?

"He is an illusion, if you give up, you will lose! Don't forget that Ye Xi is still waiting for you!"

The steady and steady voice of a bell maintained the final clarity, and the battle between the two forces became more intense.There were tearing pains from Dantian, Huangting and other places where spiritual power was stored, which was a sign of exhaustion.

His robe was soaked in cold sweat, and he was crumbling and struggling to hold on.Lan Hua was right, if his spiritual power could not be replenished, he would eventually become a puppet of the Formation of the Void, and the invasion of the phantom made this result come earlier.

For the first time, Xueyin experienced despair.As if it was an instinct, standing alone in the abyss of destruction, he heard his own voice: "Ye Xi, help me!"