After the rebirth of the cannon fodder

name?

The head of the sect was stunned for a moment: "The name of the villain is unbearable, the immortal—"

"Ye Wei, is that so?" Chu Zhaolin turned a deaf ear, "Ye Luomu shakes the leaves, Wei, which Wei is it?"

After the voice fell, I felt that everyone was looking at me in unison.

However, I was silent and only regarded myself as a shadow in the corner.

I didn't want him to see me, much less his attention.

I still remembered that these eyes might make Chu Zhaolin recognize me, so I kept lowering my eyes.

However, I still felt his eyes fall over, fixed on me for a long time——then stood up suddenly.

The sect leader was surprised when he saw this, probably thought he was angry, and hurriedly answered for me: "It's the breeze. ——Is the celestial lord going to personally punish him? Then I won't be expelled from the sect, but directly handed over to the celestial venerable, you— —”

"What happened to the leg?"

Chu Zhaolin spoke out abruptly, but the master's voice stopped abruptly.

I could feel Chu Zhaolin's gaze.So intense, focused, and oppressive, it's hard not to notice it.

But I still refused silently.

Until Chu Zhaolin slowed down his voice, word by word: "I'm asking you, Ye Wei, what's wrong with your leg?"

His tone was filled with anger, and even trembled a little at the end.

Only then did I become convinced that today must be inevitable.

So he straightened his sleeves, knelt down facing him with difficulty, kowtowed respectfully and said: "Return to the Immortal Venerable, it's just a bit of cold, thank you Immortal Venerable for your inquiry."

I couldn't fault my etiquette words, but Chu Zhaolin instantly became quiet.

He was quiet for a long, long time, until the head of the sect became nervous, and then he spoke again in a hoarse voice:

"What happened to the eyes?"

I leaned on the ground and replied: "The old injury has recurred, making Xianzun laugh."

"Old injury?"

Chu Zhaolin muttered to himself.I articulated the whole story of my injury ten years ago.The cause and effect are all complete, and no one will think that I am an outsider reborn through a shell.

Not to mention that the head also took the opportunity to intervene: "Yes, you were injured that time. Didn't I tell you to rest? Who made such an arrangement and told you to come out to work out——Luo Feng! What are you going to do? !"

Luo Feng came out at the bottom, and the sect leader scolded him, and when it came to expelling him from the sect, Chu Zhaolin finally spoke again.

"Come, come here. Let me see your wound."

The sect leader was interrupted again, perhaps suffering from internal injuries.I thought to myself, and refused calmly: "Disciple, I am terrified...the immortal venerable is worth a lot of money and precious body, it is not worth bothering about a tiny body."

"Don't worry, just come here."

"The disciple's humble body, only a few years old, how dare he receive such great kindness and virtue from the immortal? I beg the immortal not to ruin the disciple. In the next life, the disciple will be rewarded with a grass ring."

"Don't make a grass ring." Chu Zhaolin's voice turned cold little by little, and finally the icy shards fell off, "Come here——Ye Wei, don't let this deity say it a third time."

He was really angry, and the coercion came to my face, making me breathless.

The disciple behind me also warned me in a low voice: "Ye Wei, hurry up, the Immortal Venerable is reaching out to pick you up."

I had to stand up with difficulty, and it was not easy to get out of the crutches in this scene, so I could only stretch my hands forward and groped forward a little bit.

The air pressure in Chu Zhaolin's body was so low that no one dared to make a sound in the entire White Owl Hall, and a needle could be heard for a while.

It was too quiet, and the noises I made were all the more obvious.After kicking down the third censer, which rolled in a big circle, I stopped in embarrassment, brushed my loose temple hair, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Xianzun..." I wanted to say something, but someone grabbed my hand suddenly.

I opened my eyes wide in surprise—he came down at some point, stood right in front of me, stretched out his hand and hugged me into his arms.

He hugged me so tightly that he almost rubbed me into his flesh and blood.I smell of him all over my head and face, even my breath is his smell.

I heard his violent and powerful heartbeat.He hugged me in silence for a long time before calling out in a low voice, "Eldest brother."

At that moment, the soreness in my heart was unbearable, but I smiled on my face: "Xian Zun, you have misunderstood the wrong person."

"My surname is Ye Mingwei, from Yejia Village, Nanke County, Changfeng County. Linghui was born in 30 years. Linghui was selected by Elder Luo to join the Changping School in 45 years. I have never been out of Changfeng County since I was born, let alone What is it from the Immortal Venerable... Senior Senior Brother."

"What's more, the elder brother of Xianzun must be more than 100 years old, right? The disciple is only 23 this year."

"Or Xianzun's elder brother looks a lot like me? Or is it just the same name?"

"...No matter what, the Immortal Venerable is breaking me like this. Please, the Immortal Venerable... let go."

Chu Zhaolin was silent for a long time, neither letting go nor speaking.In the end I had to push him away hard, took a step back and bowed to stand.

"Xianzun," I repeated again, "you have identified the wrong person."

My gesture of refusal was so obvious.

And Chu Zhaolin finally said, "Do you know what he means to me?"

"—what he means to me is home."

Chu Zhaolin spoke slowly, as if it took all his strength to say this.

"Because of Senior Brother, Chonghua Mountain used to be the warmest place in the world."

"After the death of Eldest Senior Brother, Mount Chonghua became homeless and had no one to rely on."

"Master has lost his beloved eldest disciple. Junior brother has lost his elder brother who has no bottom line and will always protect him. The world of cultivating immortals has lost a young leader."

"And I lost everything."

"Eldest brother," he said in a low and hoarse voice, "...if you are still alive, if you stand in front of me,"

"I beg you, take one more look at me."

"Look at us again..."

His voice came closer, and I kept backing away.When it was finally impossible to retreat, I turned around and wanted to run, but Chu Zhaolin quickly grabbed my wrist.

The next moment, violent spiritual power soared into the sky.

"Don't run, and don't be afraid," Chu Zhaolin said with a low laugh, "Look at me...look at me! Senior brother!"

After the voice fell, the world of spiritual consciousness suddenly opened.I "opened my eyes" to look, and saw the overwhelming spiritual power turned into sticky black tentacles, gushing out from Chu Zhaolin's body crazily.The tentacles were covered with small tumors one by one, and the tumors ruptured and released foul-smelling water, which evaporated into black mist.

Chu Zhaolin was standing in the thick black mist, his entire face was covered by the mist, and his whole body was entwined with tentacles, like some kind of evil and ferocious monster.

I stood there in shock, speechless in horror.

Chu Zhaolin was still holding me, and the black tentacles came up and tightly wrapped around my wrist, and then extended from the wrist into the depths of the meridians.

"Does it look good?" He asked me softly, the corners of his mouth raised in an evil arc.

The cold and sticky touch made people tremble, I couldn't help frowning, and said weakly: "How can the spiritual power of the immortal be like this?"

Chu Zhaolin asked back: "Otherwise what?"

My tone was steady: "I don't know. But rumors say that Cangming Immortal Zun is unparalleled in water magic, and his spiritual power is a gorgeous ice blue."

"That was in the past." Chu Zhaolin smiled, "It's not like this anymore."

"……what happened?"

"I thought everyone in the Immortal Realm knew about this." Chu Zhaolin touched the wound on my right shoulder affectionately with his tentacles, and lowered his voice, "Relax, let me take a look here."

I hesitated for a while, and relaxed as I said, and then the tentacle stabbed in almost hard, and the pain made my eyes go black.

"It's almost ready...don't move...be good." Chu Zhao held me tightly, breathing heavily.

I was drenched in cold sweat, knowing in my heart that he wanted to use spiritual power to directly dredge the wound, but this was just a waste of effort.

The right meridian has been completely broken.The broken meridian has been atrophied for many years and has been abolished. There is only one way to cure it, and that is to replace a new meridian into my body.Re-changing the meridians requires not only the treasures of heaven and earth, but also opportunities, as well as the warmth and care of people day and night.

Now that the enemy of magic cultivator is present, how can there be time to deal with it so carefully?

So Chu Zhaolin remained silent for a long time, so I urged him to come out.Even if he was unwilling, he had no choice but to give up, but when he withdrew, he still remembered squeezing my palm in a comforting way—this was the gesture I used to coax them back then.

I pretended not to know and didn't respond.Chu Zhaolin didn't say anything, just said: "Open your eyes."

I open my eyes.His sight had returned to normal, and his legs were no longer stiff, but the dagger on his leg had been taken away by Chu Zhaolin and disappeared without a trace.

All the people in the hall recovered from the shock, and praised the Immortal Venerable for his superb mana and rejuvenation.

After hearing their compliments, Chu Zhaolin sneered and said, "Unfortunately, I can't cure him. But it's fate to meet each other. I want to take him away and go back to Chonghua to heal his wounds."

Hearing that he hadn't been cured, the leader who had just finished boasting hype just choked for a moment. Before he recovered, he was stunned by the second sentence: "...you want to take him back to Chonghua?!"

The attitude of the head is quite repulsive, mainly because he doesn't want to see me well.But my attitude was even more repulsive than the head of the sect. As soon as Chu Zhaolin let go of his grip, I broke away from him and hid aside.

"Xianzun," I stood with my head down, clutching my hot shoulder after being treated, "Thank you Xianzun for your kindness, but I don't want to go to Chonghua."

The head of the sect obviously found it incomprehensible to refuse such a pie in the sky, and the whole person fell silent in confusion.

Chu Zhaolin stared at me, and said indifferently for a while:

"Of course, everything is based on your wishes. But this deity is blessed to the world. Since I met you, I won't just watch you die of illness."

"Come with me for a few days." His softness disappeared in a flash, and he promised me again in a cold tone, "If you don't want to go to Chonghua, then the deity will let you go on the day he returns to Chonghua."

The words have come to this point, and there is no room for change.I have nothing to say, but the sect leader smiled openly: "Ye Wei, take good care of the Immortal Venerable on behalf of our Changping Sect, thank you Immortal Venerable for protecting my sect from afar."

I frown and remain silent.The headmaster wanted to say something, but Chu Zhaolin was impatient and pulled me away directly.

Everyone inside and outside the hall bowed their heads, only Ji Hengan looked at me with his arms folded, and when he saw me looking over, he narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes clearly showed fear and resentment.

I only took one look at him before being dragged away by Chu Zhaolin.The sun was shining brightly outside the hall, I raised my hand to cover it, but Chu Zhaolin directly held up the umbrella for me.

I was silent for a while, thank you and took it.Chu Zhaolin laughed at himself: "If Nangong Yu came here to beg you, you would definitely not refuse, let alone thank you."

I just pretended not to hear.

The author has something to say:

Chapter 1 has written that Shou’s eyes are very similar to his previous life, and even though Shou was reborn, Gong still remembers some of his demeanor (it sounds very metaphysical orz, but it’s too familiar, so as long as it’s you and me, I can recognize it at a glance), um, so recognized it

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