Amnesiac Long Aotian's Cannon Fodder Master [Transmigration Book]

Lin Qingheng felt that he hadn't had a dream for a long time, and he couldn't feel anything in the past four years because of the system.

But now, he knew very well that in his dream, he was hugged by a big fluffy dog, and his whole body was warm and comfortable.

The big dog opened its big watery eyes and looked at him as if begging to be stroked.

Lin Qingheng liked small animals very much, the corners of his lips curled up, and the big dog's eyes lit up, and he licked it affectionately.

Lin Qingheng laughed and dodged, his face and neck were licked once, his hands were pressed and struggling, he had no choice but to bend his legs, press over with his knees, and press the big dog beside him.

The big white dog seemed to be frightened, and its limbs moved around indiscriminately. Lin Qingheng was a little tired, hugged it with both hands, and whispered: "Don't move, let me sleep for a while, I'm tired."

The big white dog stopped moving after a pause, as if he understood, he obediently put his head on Lin Qingheng's shoulder, and licked his neck with his soft tongue.

Lin Qingheng felt a little itchy and hid for a while, but he was so tired that he soon fell into a deep sleep of satisfaction.

When he woke up, before he opened his eyes, he found that someone was putting his hand on his neck and rubbing it constantly. There was a person sitting beside his bed!

Lin Qingheng woke up instantly, the man had a strange breath, not someone he was familiar with.

He reacted quickly and grabbed the man's hand, turned over with a beautiful movement, grabbed the man and fell hard on the bed.

"Who?"

The man didn't resist, and fell down on the bed with a smile and looked at him, "Master, long time no see."

Lin Qingheng saw his face clearly, and said in surprise, "Yanxi?"

The last time we met was in the Demon Realm, Yan Xi disappeared without a trace, and Lin Qingheng even sent someone to look for him for a while.

This person is too unstable, neither an enemy nor a friend, and loves to make troubles. Wherever there is him, things will happen.

But he couldn't find it all the time, so Lin Qingheng could only give up.

Lin Qingheng didn't let go of his hand, and the strength in his hand became stronger, "Why are you here? This is the Qingyuan sect. How did you get here?"

Yan Xi's throat was tightly held, Lin Qingheng's knees were still kneeling on him, but he acted like a normal person with a smile in his peach eyes:

"My lord, you don't need to be so close to the enemy. It is not difficult to go to the Qingyuan sect, but ah, I did guard for a long time before I dared to enter your room, and I was almost discovered by that person."

Lin Qingheng paused, what do you mean?Was there someone in his room last night?Is it bladeless?

"Stop talking nonsense, sneaky, what are you doing?"

Yan Xi lowered his head and rubbed Lin Qingheng's hand with his chin, and said meaningfully: "My lord, I remember that we used to have a good relationship. I like me very much, how did it become like this now? Since when did it change? Well, it seems that it started after you caught Shan Zhuo and let him go."

Lin Qingheng's hands froze, this person is too sharp!

The moment he was distracted, Yan Yan, who was originally suppressed, suddenly jumped up, hooked his feet, and skillfully broke free from Lin Qingheng's grip with both hands, threw Lin Qingheng back on the bed, and suppressed him tightly.

After Lin Qingheng came back to his senses, the positions of the two had been reversed, his physical fight was just like that, he gave up after a few back and forth, he was not Yan Xi's opponent at all.

"My lord, have you forgotten that you just came out of Heifeng, and you basically don't have spiritual energy in your body, so you can't beat me. Uh--do you want to call your powerful apprentice in? But if you call, I will stop it Oh your mouth."

Lin Qingheng's inner mansion was empty, and he really couldn't beat him, and he was so angry that he heard his words: "Let go, what do you want to do!?"

Yan Yan: "Master, don't worry, I came here specifically to find you, just to follow you and cooperate with you by the way."

Lin Qingheng didn't even think about it: "I don't want to and I won't cooperate with you."

Yan Xi approached Lin Qingheng, lowered his voice and chuckled softly: "Don't rush to refuse, my lord, because I already know your little secret, the flower in your body is the fierce cold demon that the three worlds regard as the enemy spend it."

When Lin Qingheng heard this name, his whole body was shocked, and his mind was stunned for a moment. How could he know the Fierce Cold Demon Flower!

Yan Yan looked at his expression: "My lord is too careless. There are still people in this world who recognize the Fierce Cold Demon Flower. I doubted the magic flower seal on your back the first time I saw it. It’s just that I’m not sure yet.”

It took Lin Qingheng a long time to find his own voice: "How could you...see..."

This matter was beyond his expectation. According to the original text, the Fierce Cold Demon Flower is the most mysterious kind of flower. The last person who was carrying the Fiery Cold Demon Flower was jointly sealed by many powers from the world of immortals and demons. , has not appeared for thousands of years.

"It doesn't matter how you see it. There can only be one flower in the world, and there can be no second flower. The last person who practiced the fierce cold technique has been sealed by many great powers from the world of immortals and demons." , It has been thousands of years, that devil is called Xiu Lingzi, right?"

Lin Qingheng's face changed drastically, he quickly thought about what Yan Ling might do, should he threaten him with this?

Yansing's eyes stopped on his tight and slender neck, where there were a few faint red marks, his eyes darkened: "Don't be nervous, I won't tell others, let alone your precious apprentice. "

Lin Qingheng's face was ugly, and he clenched his teeth: "What do you want to do?"

"Actually, I admire you very much. Although I don't know how you did it, the result is that Xiu Lingzi was defeated. You, Qingyuan sect immortal Xiu Lin Qingheng, defeated the demon who was thousands of years ago and regained control of the body. .And now, whether you like it or not, you have become the next 'devil', and they know they won't let you go."

He freed one hand, reached into Lin Qingheng's skirt, and tore off his thin underwear, revealing a little black line on the back of his shoulder.

"If you don't want me to tell the public about this matter, please promise me one thing, give me the seedlings of the Fierce Cold Demon Flower."

Lin Qingheng's upper body was pulled up a little by him, and his stingy eyes fell on his shoulders: "Well, it's not bad for you anyway...Huh? How could it be like this?"

There should be five magic flowers on Lin Qingheng's back, but there are only two left!

Yan Yan was stunned for a moment, Lin Qingheng took the opportunity to elbow him.

Yansing let go of the pain, and looked at him in shock: "You... your magic flower."

"Get out!" Lin Qingheng said angrily, "Don't make me say it a second time!"

Now it was Yan's turn to be speechless, he pursed his lips tightly, and simply imprisoned Lin Qingheng's hands and feet with demonic energy, and directly penetrated his spiritual consciousness roughly into his body.

Lin Qingheng snorted, how dare he openly explore his inner palace!

"You actually gave the original power of the Fierce Cold Demon Flower, to whom? Is it your apprentice Mozun?"

Yan Xi let go of the confinement, grabbed Lin Qingheng's collar directly, changed his frivolous expression before, and even looked a little frightened, lowered his voice and said ruthlessly:

"What do you want to do, even if the body of the person with the Fierce Cold Demon Flower is destroyed, the soul can return to the magic flower, and when a suitable body is found, the body can be taken away and reborn, but if the original power is gone, you will directly Death, don't you know?!"

Lin Qingheng's breathing was a little short, and when Yanshen said this, it meant that he had already investigated the information on the Fierce Cold Demon Flower. He looked at him coldly: "It has nothing to do with you."

The two faced each other in silence, and the tense atmosphere was spreading in the air.

At this moment, with a "bang", the door of Lin Qingheng's room was violently kicked open, and Ji Wuren and others broke in.

"Master!"

Jini: "Oh my God, there are really magic cultivators, uh... what are you doing?"

Youming: "..."

Lin Qingheng's face turned blue, and the two let go of each other at the same time.The posture of him and Yan Yan, the messy clothes on his body, seemed inelegant, and he didn't want to know what they were thinking just now.

Before they could speak, Ji Wuren grabbed Yan Yan with a gloomy face and threw him out, and then the voices of Dou Sheng and Yan Yan came from outside: "Your Majesty, you misunderstood me, I really didn't respect the Lord." What to do, it's really just a joke, or you can ask the Lord."

Lin Qingheng thought while arranging his clothes: Just beat him to death.

Jini was surprised and said, "Isn't that Yanxie? Senior, what are you doing? Uh, look at your disheveled clothes."

Ji Wuren came in with a heavy face, and put a coat on Lin Qingheng's body: "Master, are you okay? We suddenly felt a demonic energy, so we came here."

Lin Qingheng coughed dryly: "It's okay, uh, he just came to talk to me about something."

Say something?Speaking of grabbing each other in bed?Still so close.

Jinny looked at him up and down: "Really? But senior, you really want to have a hickey on your neck!"

"Shut up." The face of Youming next to her changed, and she covered her mouth. This stupid woman, for more than four years, didn't know that the Lord liked Senior Lin, and she didn't know where her eyes were.

But to You Ming's surprise, Ji Wuren listened, but just glanced at Lin Qingheng's neck and didn't say anything.

Lin Qingheng said angrily: "What are you talking about, I probably got it by accident just now."

You Ming took a look at Ji Wuren, then firmly shut his mouth.

No one saw it, but Ji Wuren's hand under the sleeve was tightly clenched: That Yanxie, I will definitely not let him slip away easily when we meet next time.

The room became quiet, and no one spoke. Lin Qingheng was a little bit dumbfounded, so let's change the subject.

He looked at the two girls who floated over, and suddenly remembered Ji Wuren's love value as high as [-], which means he has someone he likes.

Is it them?

After he let the two girls go out, he said to Ji Wuren: "Wu Ren, have Ji Ni and You Ming followed you these few years?"

Ji Wuren nodded: "You Ming's cultivation base has also progressed rapidly in the past few years, and has helped me a lot. The same is true for Jini, and her work efficiency is also good."

"The Qingyuan Sect has a talented girl named Mu Xuan, do you know her?"

Ji Wuren stopped spreading the quilt for him, and looked up at him, "I know you, I knew you before you left the Qingyuan Sect, why did Master ask this?"

"Hmm... let's sit down and talk, master and apprentice? Look, you are not a child anymore. Do you have someone you like in your heart? Master just wants to ask, which girl do you like?"

Lin Qingheng made himself look like a kind teacher who cared about his apprentice, and tried not to show his curiosity too much.

In the original book, although Ji Wuren had a harem, he did not give his sincerity. The only one who gave a little sincerity to a girl in the fairy world was Mu Xuan from the Qingyuan sect. Unfortunately, Ji Wuren died in order to save the male lead. My heart never moved again.

If the person Ji Wuren falls in love with is Mu Xuan, he must not allow that girl to die.

"Master, are you curious about the person I like?"

Lin Qingheng stroked the thin quilt covering her body: "As a teacher, I just want to care about you. Listen, even if that person is an immortal cultivator, you don't have to worry about it. Just be together if you like."

Ji Wuren sat down beside him, and took his hand: "As long as it's what I like, can we be together, regardless of status?"

Lin Qingheng nodded quickly: "Of course, don't worry about other people's eyes, as long as you love her enough, she will love you too."

Ji Wuren's fingertips gently scratched Lin Qingheng's palm with just the right amount of strength. Lin Qingheng shrank his palm sensitively, but Ji Wuren firmly held it down.

He raised the corner of his mouth, only Lin Qingheng could be seen in those beautiful black eyes, his voice was slightly hoarse, with a hint of bewilderment: "Master, if the one I like is not a girl, can we be together?"