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

After Lin Qingheng and Yansie left Wuji Gate, they went directly to Qingyuan Sect.

At the Fairy Meeting, all the top masters of various schools and sects gathered, the heads of various sects, or the great disciples of the sects, and the elders who practiced in seclusion, all came to the Qingyuan School to discuss together. matter.

The misfortune of Wuji Gate had already spread throughout the Three Realms, and the two saw many people discussing it on their way to the Qingyuan Sect. Even in the Human Realm, ordinary people were panic-stricken.

If immortals and demons go to war, the human world will definitely be affected.

There is a small town at the foot of a mountain, and there is a small tea shop not far from the town, which provides some tea for passing guests.

"Hey, I see, the days to come will be sad. How many of us ordinary people can afford those powerful spells? There are so many powerful Taoist priests and immortals in the imperial city. It is still horribly destroyed, those immortals and demon cultivators, with a single spell, a town of our size, if there is no barrier protection, it will be turned into ruins directly."

There were a lot of people in the small tea shop at this time, and they all sat inside to enjoy the cool and rest their feet, drinking tea while talking about the general trend of the world.

At this time, another thin man with decent clothes said: "Yes, I am in business and sell some small things. I passed by a bigger town before. An uncle who sells vegetables in the town told me that he saw it with his own eyes a few days ago. Seeing Moxiu making trouble in their small town, that small town is quite miserable, there is no Taoist leader, and no one has formations and spells that can protect them. Many people died, and all those who were still alive ran to the big city. In town."

The old man who spoke before patted his thigh: "It's really deceiving, but I heard that the major immortal sects are already organizing a group of immortals, and they will be able to drive all those demon cultivators back to the demon world soon... I see, we It's better to go into the town quickly, although our town is small, there is a protective formation at least, and there are two or three priests enshrined in the town, as long as the one who comes is not a big devil, we should be able to escape the catastrophe."

"Daddy, let's find the Great Immortal and drive away the villain and the big devil!"

The little boy next to him began to twist his body as soon as he heard it, fighting with his hands playing two roles, one good and one evil. Several adults watched and laughed.

The weather was very hot, and these passing small traders hadn't finished a pot of tea, and the children who broke free from the arms of the adults ran out of the tea shop to play wild on the commercial road, and the wet nurses drank tea in the tea shop while watching and laughing.

Suddenly, a loud "boom" came from a small town not far away, and even the ground shook slightly.

The little boy fell to the ground, and the people in the tea shop stood up suddenly, walked out of the tea shop and ran towards the direction of the town. Standing on a high ground, they panicked and said: "What to do, what to do, the enchantment of the town is being destroyed. If someone attacks, it must be a demon cultivator, a demon cultivator is coming..."

"My God, I don't know if the town's enchantment can survive. If it can't survive, the people inside will probably..."

"My whole family is in the small town. I want to find them, my son, my son!" After being shocked for a moment, the owner of the tea shop cried and ran there, but was caught by the caravan The man hugged.

"Shopkeeper, calm down first, the town must have been sealed off now, it's useless for you to go there now! They may be safe inside, what if you run over and meet the monster who is attacking the barrier?" manage!"

"That's right, shopkeeper, don't worry, I don't think we're safe here, it's too close to the town, let's run too, hide in the mountains, and come out when things subside."

There were continuous sounds not far away, and they could even see the enchantment covering the town shimmering under the sun, and the black devilish energy directly shattered the luck in their hearts. up.

"No, no, I'm going to see my son. I'm the only son. Don't you have a son? If your son is inside, can you just watch?"

The man was startled suddenly, and immediately turned his head to look, but this glance made his heart almost jump out.

On the small road, the little boy was lying on the ground, holding the dusty snacks on the ground with both hands, blowing with his mouth constantly, and the nurse in the tea shop was shivering under the table.

And behind the little boy, stood a man exuding black devilish energy. That man's lips were as red as blood, and his five fingers were pitch black. He grabbed the little boy.

The skinny man was out of his wits, turned his head and rushed over here, shouting: "No, no, please, don't hurt him, I can give you whatever you want, even my life, please let him go !"

The Moxiu took a look at the child, and then at the man kneeling and sliding in front of him, he evoked a playful smile.

He didn't pay attention to the guards who surrounded him at all, and with a wave of his hand, he knocked them away several feet away, and turned the child's face to him.

The little boy was well-raised, white and tender, scratching and kicking his hands and feet: "You are a bad person! The devil! Daddy asked a great fairy to beat you!"

"Little boy, don't bark, don't talk, be good, don't be afraid, Daddy will save you."

Moxiu held the child in front of him and stared at him at a close distance. Under his gaze, the little boy was stunned. He had never seen such a man, with such eyes, he instinctively dared not speak, and his mouth was full of tears. But dare not cry out.

Moxiu stuck out his tongue and licked the side of the child's face, and said under the man's liver-shattering eyes: "The liver of the child is very delicious. You have raised him well. I will thank you and give him a happy one. Hahahahaha..." After finishing speaking, he tore off the boy's clothes in front of everyone, and opened his mouth to bite.

"No!" The man couldn't care about anything immediately, and rushed over directly.

At this time, a violent gust of wind blew up on the spot, making people unable to open their eyes. The demon cultivator froze, a cultivator came, and was about to open his mouth, when a force came straight to his face, and he threw the little boy to the door. In the first block, the smile on the corner of his mouth hadn't cracked yet, a cold light flashed, his arm was empty, and it was evenly severed from the elbow.

"Ah!! My hand!! Who is it, get out, Grandpa, I will kill you!"

The gust of wind stopped, and the man who was thrown to the ground looked up, and the man in light-colored clothes was facing away from him. The man's long hair was tied behind his back and fluttered in the wind, his wide sleeves fluttered, and there was a bird nestled on his shoulder. A little fox with snow-white fur.

The man flicked his hand and dropped an arm on the ground.

The child's father heard the man say: "The Demon Lord never said that you would come to the human world to burn, kill, and loot. The Great Elder ordered you."

The demon cultivator held his arms, realizing that this person was extremely strong, and his face was extremely ugly: "Who are you, you are also a demon cultivator, why pretend to be a good person? Yes, I am a member of the Great Elder, why, you still want to kill me ?"

The man chuckled: "So what about cultivating demons? Since I met you, of course I want to eliminate harm for the people, and depending on the time, your companion who was attacking the enchantment of the town has been dealt with by Wen Lin, the eldest disciple of the demon clan. Go down with him."

He turned around and walked back, helped the stunned father up, smiled comfortingly, and handed the child to him: "I just fainted from fright, don't worry."

The father took the little boy in a daze. The man in front of him looked elegant and handsome, with a warm smile, and his every move showed confidence and strength. At this moment, he whispered to himself: "It seems that Wu Ren has not completely lost his head. Wen Lin should have been sent by him to deal with the demon cultivator who took the opportunity to do something wrong."

The father fell to his knees with a plop, his lips trembling and unable to speak.

When the others saw that he had cut off one of the demon's hands and rescued the child, they all fell to their knees and shouted, "Immortal, please save us."

"Hahahaha Immortal? I'm afraid you are all blind, this person is a demon cultivator, this brother, I think you are trying to monopolize these people."

Lin Qingheng turned around, his face became extremely indifferent: "I see that you are extremely murderous and full of blood. You must have killed a lot of people, so you don't have to keep your hands."

Everyone at the scene blinked, and the man who looked like a fairy had appeared in front of the demon cultivator, his fingers tightly clasped the man's neck, the demon cultivator was shocked, his face changed drastically, and he slapped the man with a palm, but the man remained motionless .

"Ah, who are you? Why did you suck all my magic energy? Who are you! Oh, stop, what kind of sorcery is this, stop!"

He kept struggling, but in the hands of that man, he was like a weak child, his frenzied struggle was useless at all, and could not cause any harm to the man.

Gradually, his voice weakened, his eyes rolled white, he gasped for breath, and his fingers left scratches on Lin Qingheng's arms.

"You...you are...who..."

Lin Qingheng didn't answer, his face was indifferent. Finally, Moxiu didn't move any more, he threw the body on the ground, closed his eyes and took a deep breath with his head raised.

Yan Xi fell to his side and looked at him with arms crossed: "This magic flower is indeed a rare magic flower in the world, and it can directly absorb other people's cultivation and become its own. No wonder all the people in history who have obtained the fierce cold magic flower People will eventually become a generation of demons, after all, this way of cultivation is really difficult for people not to become demons."

Lin Qingheng slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed. In the past few days, he has absorbed no less than five people, all of whom were demon cultivators who burned, killed and looted in the human world. To put it bluntly, it really made him very comfortable. Deep down in his heart, there was an extremely satisfying desire to want more, which made him want to absorb more, more...

He settled down, knowing that the magic flower was at work, he glanced at Yansing, turned around and looked over without saying a word.

Almost everyone has taken the opportunity to escape, but the father of the child is still watching him.

"Are you still here? Aren't you afraid of me?" After all, what he showed just now doesn't look like a good person, and everyone else has been scared away.

The man hugged his son tightly, carefully looked at his body and even trembled slightly, saw Lin Qingheng walking over, and said calmly, "I, I believe you are not, not a bad person, and, you saved my son, I am, I just wanted to thank you in person."

Lin Qingheng smiled wryly: "I'm not a bad person, but I might not be a good person either. You can go to the town ahead. These demon cultivators are not under the demon venerable, nor did the demon lord ask them to do it. They were led by the great elder. It came out, the town should have been rescued by Mozun's subordinates now, and it will be safe in the future, you guys, oh..."

Lin Qingheng was halfway through the explanation, but suddenly he didn't know how to continue, what should I say?It is said that Ji Wuren is not the culprit, isn't he the devil they said?However, he did do something frightening...

"I understand. You mean that those demon cultivators who caused chaos were not instructed by the demon master, right? I believe you. There may be many reasons for this. We ordinary people don't know anything and just hope to live a good life. But now I I know there are good people in Moxiu, no matter what, you saved our lives, thank you."

Lin Qingheng was slightly moved by these words, but he didn't say anything more. After nodding, Yukong left directly, and Yansie followed.

Red light flashed in the eyes of the snow-white fox on Lin Qingheng's shoulder, and it rubbed against Lin Qingheng's side face.

This little fox is a monster, which Lin Qingheng met when he was killing a demon cultivator. The little fox was caught and abused by the demon cultivator. He rescued it. Seeing that the little fox demon was white and cute, and dying, he took it with him. Use the magic flower to transform the aura into demon power, and heal the little fox demon.

In another place, in front of Ji Wuren were several cultivators who were already dead. He licked the blood on his fingers, and his eyes flashed red.

"Master, aren't you a good person? You are the most stupid and soft-hearted person I have ever met."

Lin Qingheng did not go to Wen Lin, but went directly to a city near the Qingyuan faction, intending to stay there first, and then go there when the group of immortals starts, and now to inquire about the news nearby.

The little fox demon is very obsessed with him, no matter what he does, he has to follow him, rubbing against his face. Lin Qingheng likes furry animals very much, and he doesn't feel tired at all.

"Senior, this little fox is not afraid of people. As far as I know, this kind of fox is very noble and usually not so clingy." Yan Yan closed the window of the room, turned around and looked at Lin Qingheng with a smile.

"Because I saved it." Lin Qingheng smoothed the hair of the little guy lying on his lap, and the little guy made a purring sound in comfort, and glanced at Yansing by the way, before turning his head to the other half.

"Haha, it seems that he doesn't like me. How many times has he stared at me along the way, and I was almost scratched by him. Senior, look at my wound, it's here." Yan Yan said. He opened his collar and moved closer to Lin Qingheng.

Lin Qingheng and the little fox demon sent palms at the same time, and their movements were very consistent. Lin Qingheng said: "Don't be poor, you can go back to your room and rest tonight. I have something to ask you tomorrow."

Yan Yan paused, winked at him, and rubbed against him shamelessly: "Senior, look, there are only two of us here, and the night is long, why don't we do something interesting? For example..."

Now the little fox demon got angry, and grabbed it fiercely with one paw, if it wasn't for Yan Yan's quick dodging, it would have disfigured him.

"Hey? Why is it so fierce, senior is not yours! What I want to say is that we have a good chat, didn't you hear senior say that you have something to tell me? Where are you going, you little vixen? I know you can understand!"

The little fox demon's hair was blowing all over, standing on Lin Qingheng's lap and baring her teeth, a threatening sound came out of her throat.

"Can it understand? He's still so young." Lin Qingheng raised his brows and asked.

"Of course, its spiritual intelligence is high. Do you think you can enjoy the senior alone without me? The beauty you think, let me tell you, he already has..."

"Shut up, how about borrowing a little bit of your cultivation if you say one more sentence?"

Yan Ling stopped talking, and ran out exaggeratedly: "Senior, you are too bad, but I like it."

The little fox demon let out a low growl and wanted to catch up, but was caught back, Lin Qingheng patted his head amusedly, and said with a smile: "The little guy can still blow his hair, okay, Yansing, you go, the devil flower!" I'll talk to you about it tomorrow."

In the middle of the night, Lin Qingheng was already sound asleep. In the darkness, a group of fox demons quietly opened their blood-red eyes and looked at Lin Qingheng's sleeping face.

Under the moonlight, I saw that pure white and flawless monster slowly approaching Lin Qingheng's face, with an extremely human expression on it.

It looked at it for a long time, then lay on Lin Qingheng's chest and stretched out its tongue from his chin to his lips.

Lin Qingheng felt a little itchy in his dream, and raised his hand to wipe the corner of his lips, not knowing the expression on the face of this little monster.

"Master, why did that man know about the magic flower? Are you planning something?" In the void, no one could hear this question.