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

As one of the three sects in the Immortal World, Wujimen has a rich collection of books in its library.

The Zangshu Pavilion, which is usually guarded by special personnel, is now completely replaced by demon cultivators. They look serious and guard at the door motionlessly. Obviously, they did not expect the demon master to come to such a place suddenly.

Feng Lin was the senior demon cultivator that Lin Qingheng sent for him in Qingyuan, and brought him into the cultivation gate of demon cultivator. During the years when Lin Qingheng was imprisoned at the bottom of Heifeng Peak, Feng Lin was by his side almost all the time. The reason why Yaoxiu is so powerful now, apart from his own talent, Fenglin has contributed a lot.

When Feng Lin walked into the Library Pavilion, Ji Wuren was half lying on the couch and taking a nap, with a very dilapidated book under his hand, and there were more than a dozen books on the table next to him.

These books seem to have been pulled out of a certain corner, and they are old and have a long history.

And the man who closed his eyes was much more mature than the last time he saw him, and he became more and more unfathomable.

"Wu Ren, long time no see, I thought you didn't plan to see me anymore. I was blocked by your subordinates when I wanted to find you before. After all, I haven't seen you for two years."

Ji Wuren slowly opened his eyes, the setting sun came in from the window, and outlined a golden border with jumping light spots for him. With his slender fingers, he picked up the torn book and put it aside, then sat up.

"Master, in order to save me from detours on the journey of cultivating demons, he brought me to the Qingyuan Sect and brought me in front of you. At that time, we had no choice but to enter the protection of the Qingyuan Sect, but he also said , there is another reason why you must go to the Qingyuan sect, and that is you."

Feng Lin was a little surprised why he said this suddenly, but he didn't show any surprise, and said: "Maybe he knows my identity, don't look at me like this, in fact, I'm old, older than your mother... than the saint The older you are, the more you know and the more experience you have.

Your master is a person who cares about you very much, and hopes that you can grow to the best in the shortest possible time, and your strength has indeed not let him down, it's just..."

He originally wanted to say that what you are doing now is a little too extreme, which is not what your master wants to see, but he still didn't say it in the end.

Ji Wuren didn't delve into his unfinished words, "I know that you have a lot of experience, so you took good care of me all the way. I didn't think it was good to see you before, because you are my mother's friend, and you are also like you. Said, these things I did may really disappoint my mother, and so does Master."

He smiled wryly, and his expression was a little lonely: "I only have my master left now. He is my closest person in this world. If he is gone, I..."

Ji Wuren covered his face with his hands, and even his voice became hoarse.

Feng Lin was stunned. Ji Wuren always felt cruel to himself and indifferent to others. According to his observations over the years, he is a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. He will not let his deepest and truest emotions be revealed to others. before.

But now, Ji Wuren's appearance suddenly brought his memory back to a few years ago, when they practiced hard in the group of demon mountains, the child stared blankly at the mountain forest, lonely and distressing.

He immediately said: "No, why would he leave? Wu Ren, your master is really the person who loves my disciples the most. You see, since he is now the master of the Fierce Cold Demon Flower, it means that he Resisting Xiu Lingzi's soul attack, such a person must be very firm and strong. I believe that the person he likes will not be so bad that he will be disappointed. Don't worry about this.

And when you were in the Qingyuan sect, didn't he still stand by your side, unless something life-threatening happened, he would not leave you. "

Still leaning against his own face, Ji Wuren said in a hoarse voice: "Sir, is it true that the host of the Rigid Cold Demon Flower is as rumored, and will not die? I searched all the ancient books, and only found a way to seal him. "

"Huh? Well, this is usually the case. After all, they can find another body to continue to survive when they are about to die. This is why people in the fairy world hate the Fierce Demon so much and wish to eradicate him completely. However, It’s not that he won’t die at all, after his death, if he can capture his soul that returns to the Demon Flower’s body, it’s very likely that it will... er..."

As he was talking, Feng Lin felt something was wrong, it wasn't him, why they were discussing how his master would die here?

Ji Wuren raised his head slowly, Feng Lin met his gaze, and his heart trembled slightly, his eyes were full of bloodshot red bloodshot eyes, full of despair.

"You are... Could it be that something happened to your master, but it shouldn't be. As far as I know, isn't he here with you? I don't think anyone can force him to that extent."

Ji Wuren shook his head slowly: "First of all, you are knowledgeable and talented. You know a thing or two about everything in the world. Please tell me the truth. If his magic flower power is gone, will you just..."

The power of the magic flower is gone?But how?

"The power of the magic flower? The power of the magic flower is the original power of the magic flower. It will not disappear. On the contrary, the more aura absorbed, the greater the power, and it cannot be taken away. This kind of power is very powerful, because Its characteristics, so it has a very strong suppression effect on other forces, so how can it be..."

Ji Wuren looked at him silently.

Feng Lin felt a little dazed, and under Ji Wuren's gaze, he quickly recalled everything about Ji Wuren——

The demon pill that Ji Wuren was dug out before, he loves and hates his master's secret and unusual feelings.Also, Ji Wuren's suppression of inner demons and control of mutated magic patterns were beyond his expectations at the time, but because of his excellence in the journey of demon cultivation, he attributed all of these to His talent was amazing, but he didn't think too much about it.

Now, he faintly strung together a thread. Could it be that it was Lin Qingheng who passed the power of the magic flower to him?

If he took the initiative to pass it on, it would be entirely possible.

"You, you mean that your master gave you the power of the magic flower?"

Terrifying silence spread in this corner of Zangshuge. After a long time, the stunned Fenglin calmed down. He has lived for a long time and has seen many things, so he tried his best to maintain a very respectable tone and said: "The power of the magic flower If all of them are really gone, he will indeed die. That is the source of his life. However, if he still retains some of that power, he should be able to live for a while, but he will be much weaker. As for what will happen in the future? Well, I don't know either."

Ji Wuren closed his eyes forcefully.

Feng Lin didn't know what to say for a while, and he didn't expect that Lin Qingheng would do this, was it for atonement?Because he dug Ji Wuren's demon pill?

It seems that Ji Wuren came to him this time to understand this matter.

Today's Mozun, with his waist bent deeply, couldn't see his expression clearly, he could only tell how he was feeling from his slightly trembling fingers.

Looking at it like this, he really felt distressed. Even if this man is the demon king standing at the top of the demon clan, how can he help him?How should I comfort you?

He didn't want that man's child to lose the only person he was close to now.

Feng Lin was thinking about how to speak, but Ji Wuren took the initiative to say: "Sir, do you know where the magic flower of his body is?"

"Only the Lord of Fierce Cold knows where the main body magic flower is, so only your master knows this."

Ji Wuren asked unwillingly: "Is there no way to find it? Or has anyone ever seen or felt the location of the magic flower? It is said in the book that the fierce cold magic flower is half fierce and half cold, and its characteristics are very It’s hard to cover up, will anyone see it?”

Feng Lin frowned and thought about it, Ji Wuren stared at him closely, not letting go of any expression on his face.

"A few years ago, because of my agreement with Master Lingyi, I stayed in the Qingyuan Sect and didn't go out much, so I don't know as much about the outside world as you do. But I guess someone might know about this matter, it's just possible , don’t get your hopes up, because his special aura can sense the rare aura in the world.”

Ji Wuren stood up suddenly: "Who?"

Feng Lin pondered for a while: "But why are you looking for his main body, the Demon Flower? Why don't you just ask your master?"

"I asked, but he didn't say, first of all, I was looking for the Fierce Cold Demon Flower to save him. The magic flower seedlings have the power of magic flowers. I want to give him the power of the seedlings. Please tell me, who might know? "

"However, as far as I know, the power of a seedling is different from that of a mature magic flower. It should be different."

Ji Wuren shook his head, his eyes were firm: "I have no other way now, as long as there is a chance, if possible, I must try it, Master, he can't die, he will stay by my side forever."

The man's eyes glowed golden in the setting sun, which reminded Feng Lin of his mother. The man's eyes were golden, very beautiful, and he couldn't look away when he smiled.

He didn't want people with such eyes to show disappointment or even despair.

"You also know, the leader of the four monsters in the demon city, the white tiger spirit."

In the monster space, Lin Qingheng didn't know how long he had slept, his backlash passed in a comfortable sleep, and the moment he opened his eyes, he felt that he might still be dreaming.

The cold wind gently brushed against his body, and the fresh breath of vegetation came to his nostrils, while his body was undulating, warm and snow-white, the fur was very comfortable, and he didn't feel cold at all.

Looking up, it was the little fox looking intently into his moist eyes.

"Little, little fox?"

He said in a daze, feeling that they were falling down and then rising again. He looked down and saw them lying on the back of a colorful bird and beast, which was flying over a forest with them on its back.

What's the situation?

"Hmm!" The little fox yelled softly, drawing Lin Qingheng's attention back. It poked its head over and rubbed Lin Qingheng's cheek with a very intimate gesture.

"What is this place? We, we came out of the monster space?"

Was it made by little foxes?How did you do it?

What about Ji Wuren?

But the little fox shook his head without answering, and looked into the distance.

Lin Qingheng looked along, and the birds and beasts brought them higher and higher. He finally found that this mountain forest has an end, and there is darkness at the end.

He suddenly understood that this place is still in the monster space, and he also remembered that the monster space is a place where subdued monsters live, but there are not many monsters in the general monster cultivator, so the space in the mountains and forests is very limited .

But Ji Wuren is different, the monsters he subdued may be more than the ones he has seen, so the space of each monster is connected, and it becomes such a vast mountain forest.

There is no day and night here. There is no sun in this place surrounded by darkness, but the sky is bright, and the place they stayed before is probably the darkness far away.

"You brought me here? But why are those monsters..." Are those monsters so obedient?He also took off his chains.

But the little fox didn't give any hints. Its tail lightly patted the birds and beasts on their backs, and the birds and beasts began to take them flying quickly in the air, up and down, and occasionally spinning in the air, which was very important to Lin Qingheng. stimulation.

In the monster beast space, he can't use his aura!

The little fox was very excited, and his tail tightly circled him so that he would not be in danger of falling. While very excitedly calling towards the blue sky, the birds and beasts also made happy chirping sounds.

In the forest, there were other monsters responding to their cries. Lin Qingheng was infected by this joyful atmosphere. Whatever, they can't get out now anyway, so just stay here and let's talk about the future!

They lived like this for about three or four days. When they were thirsty, they drank the clear spring in the mountain. When they were hungry, they plucked wild fruits to eat. When they were sleepy, they just lay down on the grass to rest. Down one of his feathers to block the light for him.

The other monsters unanimously prevented the Hydra from coming to make trouble.

Although there were no living creatures other than them here, the monsters all had an unusually good attitude towards Lin Qingheng. Even the hydra silently came back to join them after sulking alone for a while.

Five days later, Lin Qingheng was sitting on a branch of a big tree, holding a little fox in his arms and looking at the noisy waterfall in the distance. Other monsters either lay down, sat or wrapped around the tree trunk to rest beside them. The atmosphere was warm and quiet .

After a long time, Lin Qingheng looked at the waterfall and said, "It's been a long time, aren't you going to tell me who you are?"

The little fox blinked and looked up at him.

Several of the other monsters quietly opened their eyes.

Lin Qingheng didn't lower his head, and continued: "Actually, it's quite obvious. I don't think you have any intention of hiding it. These monsters will not change their nature suddenly. They used to guard me, but now they have become so... well-behaved, I think , that’s because you’re here. Can you tell me now, who are you?”

The little fox stood up from his arms, laying his front paws on his shoulders, and stretched out his tongue to lick Lin Qingheng's Adam's apple.

Lin Qingheng felt itchy, so he stretched out his hand to poke it: "Don't be coquettish, you know what I'm talking about."

He lowered his head and looked at the little fox. As a male fox, the little fox looked very beautiful. Lin Qingheng had never seen such a beautiful animal. One person and one monster looked at each other.

For a long time, the little fox spoke human words for the first time. It was a deep magnetic voice, very familiar: "I am the one who loves you the most."