The cannon fodder brother of the son of luck

Ten thousand methods to subdue demons were first invented by a few weak sects themselves.

At that time, monsters were rampant, and one person's spiritual power was not enough to fight against them, so he found other people and made a spirit-gathering formation to restrain or attack monsters.

This method gradually spread, and those who were proficient in the formation made improvements.As long as the eyes of the formation can be restrained, it doesn't matter how much spiritual power is poured into it.This kind of formation is small enough to protect oneself, and big enough to control a city.

But now like Peach Blossom Falling, with so many sects gathered, and with the Divine Ring and Lotus Peak's holy relic crossing barriers as the eyes of the formation, it is thought that this formation can cover the entire continent.

As long as the demon is still hiding in this continent, no matter where it hides, it will be drawn and revealed by the formation.

Zhaoti first injected his own spiritual power into the eyes of the array.The pure spiritual power entrains the vast Buddha energy, which merges with the body of crossing barriers, and the Buddha's voice resounds faintly in the air.

Zhao Ti moved away, and then Patriarch Bai Su Jiangxian and others went up to the crossing body one by one to inject spiritual energy, and the lotus in the hands of the Nianhua Buddha in the crossing body gradually changed from a bud shape to a full bloom.

The spiritual power of Sujiang Immortal is cold and arrogant, like a goddess of Luoshui.Patriarch Bai's spiritual power was a golden sword, the tip of which pierced straight into the body of Duzhang.

Song Ningqing and the others stood on the sidelines and watched the masters inject their spiritual power into the eyes of the formation one by one.The barrier-crossing body consumed a lot of spiritual power, and now the brilliance is flowing.Zhaoti looked at it for a while, raised his hand and patted the wheel pattern on the eyes of the array, and saw countless golden lights crossing the barrier like ten thousand arrows, shooting into the air.

When the golden light reached the sky, it immediately exploded like fireworks and dispersed from all directions.The long golden light dragged out one smooth arc after another in the air.But Zhaoti took a look and talked to the masters.

"I'm afraid there are still some shortcomings."

The heads of the sects were a little tired after passing on the spiritual power, so they recruited close disciples behind them.Song Ningqing, Xiao Heng and others also stepped forward to inject spiritual power into the eyes of the formation. When Song Ningqing injected spiritual power into it, he also listened to Master Zhaoti's suggestion that it didn't take much.

After the disciples also poured spiritual power into the formation eyes, more and more golden light scattered in the air, and they moved and pressed the wheel pattern.Seeing many intertwined lines of gold and silver threads stretching out from under the barrier, the lines were a hundred feet wide, and everyone raised their spirits. Seen from a height, the lines looked like a map of the entire continent.

On the map, one golden light after another quickly fell on the edge of the continent, in the sea, on the high mountains, and in the plain.The golden light grows on the ground, until it grows ten feet, one hundred feet, one thousand feet, ten thousand feet high, and then slowly stops, connecting with the surrounding golden light, like an upside-down bowl, like a birdcage, slowly covering the entire continent.

Song Ningqing looked at the looming golden light in the sky, and then listened to Patriarch Bai.

"So, master, let's do it."

Zhaoti nodded, and saw the Nianhua Buddha in the body of crossing the obstacle, slightly moved his fingers, and gently flicked the lotus in his hand, countless powerful spiritual power flowed out from it, the golden light on the map suddenly brightened, and on the map... ...A lot of black magic energy faintly appeared.

"How could this be!"

"Didn't it mean that there was only one opening in the boundary seam!"

Everyone shouted in surprise and angrily, pointing to the demonic energy on the map, some were located near their sect, some were the mortal homes of some disciples, and some looked at the city from all over the place.

Hearing that everyone was shocked and angry, Patriarch Bai shouted loudly.

"Activate the formation! If it is weaker, kill it with a golden arrow on the spot!"

All the heads nodded one after another, and saw the Nianhua Buddha in Duzhang's body, tore off a petal, and blew gently.And in the golden cage on the map, there are countless golden arrows blasting towards the ground like shooting stars!

Xiao Heng looked up at the golden cage above his head, seeing the golden light flying like a vase pouring from a fairy, and countless nectar falling into the world like dense rain.It's just that this golden light is a murder weapon, it is the thunder of the fairy family. After falling into the human world, the magic energy on the map disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There was a commotion in the world, a golden arrow was shot down in the mortal market, and the neighbor who usually looked like a normal person turned into black pus and dissipated immediately.

From east to west, and then from south to north, countless monsters in human skin, or people who were lured into demons, were all hit by golden arrows. The disciple beheaded with a single sword.

"Xiao Heng, that's great."

Song Ningqing said to Xiao Heng with a smile, Xiao Heng nodded slightly, but felt more and more uneasy in his heart.I saw that after a round of golden arrows rained down, the light in the crossing body gradually dimmed, but on the map, in the northern land, Yinxiu Mountain, there was still a mass of strong demonic energy remaining.

"...It seems that he fled there."

Patriarch Bai looked at the heads of the other sects, gently rubbing the handle of Songfeng sword on his waist with his palm.

"I'll go there, fellow Taoists above the stage of transformation, please come with me."

"In case that monster... escapes again."

The word "escape" popped out from between the teeth of Patriarch Bai, as if about to be chewed up, those who still had the strength immediately summoned their swords and went up into the air.Before leaving, Patriarch Bai glanced at Xiao Heng, saw the half-grown boy looking at him expectantly, and shook his head slightly.

"Let's go."

Patriarch Bai led a group of people to leave, and the remaining disciples naturally stayed at Yuwengyuan, waiting for the good news.Fortunately, the fisherman used to have people, and there were quite a few bamboo houses by the river, and nearby villages and towns.

"Xiaoheng..."

Song Ningqing patted Xiao Heng's shoulder lightly, and Xiao Heng closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"I know, I'm useless."

Song Ningqing turned around and left with Xiao Heng, walking towards the quiet river.

A Miao looked at the backs of Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng coldly, and said softly.

"Xiao Heng's father, Lord Baichuan...how did he die?"

"I heard that someone broke my luck." Bai Xiu stretched her waist, squatting on the ground a little bored.

"Crossing Tribulation True Monarch can lose his luck... Could it be a demon? But what about a demon?"

A Miao looked at the cloud of black air on the map.Even though Jianbi was not in the quiet room that day, but seeing the red dragon soaring into the sky and roaring at the quiet room, and seeing how mysterious the master was about the quiet room that day, he probably guessed seven to ten points.

Under the leadership of Meng Zhongfeng, Xi Qianzhong was going to rest on the treasure ship docked in Yuwengyuan. He recalled the astrology he saw last night, and thought that if the demon was successfully eliminated this time, the cracked appearance would naturally disappear. .

Song Ningqing broke a willow branch, and with the help of Little Sweet Potato and Fat Potato who had woken up, she caught some earthworms, tied the earthworms between the branches and leaves of the willow branch, and sat on the big rock by the river to fish like Mr. Jiang.

There are many kinds of spirit fish in Yuwengyuan, ranging from finger-sized clearwater fish to ten-foot-long laughing fish.There are stone snails growing on the river bank, and there are egrets with sharp beaks, which take out the snail meat with their long beaks, and eat them happily.

Xiao Heng was squatting by the river, drawing a map lightly with a branch. Xiao Heng inherited Mr. Baichuan's craftsmanship, and he was good at piano, chess and painting.He quickly sketched out a picture of mountains and rivers, which looked like Yinxiu Mountain.

"I'll catch whitebait later, and I can take it to a nearby village and town and ask someone to take care of it."

"Do you like it?"

Song Ningqing kept talking, trying to entice Xiao Heng, who had been silent just now, to say a few words, really afraid that he would think wildly.Because she couldn't hear the echo, Song Ningqing turned her head away and saw Xiao Heng squatting on the ground in a daze.

Song Ningqing put down the willow branch, and the little sweet potato and fat potato immediately caught it with their small wings.Song Ningqing walked to Xiao Heng's side, and also squatted down, looking at the paintings on the ground.

"...Like a mountain?" Song Ningqing, who has no art appreciation ability and is blind to pictures, hesitated.

"Yinxiu Mountain, where I was born."

Xiao Heng turned his head to look at Song Ningqing, seeing his confused senior brother just squatting down like this, and he didn't know that the ends of his hair were swept to the ground.

"I don't have a mother, I was born by Pearl Fruit."

"ah."

Song Ningqing was a little surprised, and saw Xiao Heng picking up the tails of hair that fell on the ground for him, first patting them, and then putting them to his mouth to blow the dust.

"Father said that his blood fell into a snow lotus plant by the roadside, and that snow lotus was the pearl fruit. He waited for me there for three years, and then I was born."

Song Ningqing listened quietly. Xiao Heng cleaned Song Ningqing's hair and carefully placed it on Song Ningqing's shoulders. He didn't speak, and only gently poked the picture on the ground with a branch.

"Will dad blame me?" Xiao Heng asked.

"No, he will only be happy...you are alive." Song Ningqing affirmed.

Xiao Heng raised his hand to cover his eyes, the breeze was blowing, the sound of the river was gurgling, he suddenly felt warmth on his shoulders, and someone gently wrapped his arms around him.He is familiar with this elegant fragrance, it is Song Ningqing.

On the boulder by the river, Little Sweet Potato and Fat Potato tried their best not to disturb them, their little wings were about to break, and they were still hanging on to willow branches.

"Twitter?" Can I call them?

Little Sweet Potato squinted her peasy eyes, almost crying.

Fat Potato shook his head, the wicker was tightly clamped between the small wings, and the expression on his fluffy face was very determined.

"Twitter!" Be strong!

Northland·Yinxiu Mountain.

Patriarch Bai and others have rushed to the foot of the mountain.I saw that this famous snow-appreciating mountain has been shrouded in thick devilish energy, forming a barrier.

"Bai Zhanfeng, don't rush out your sword." Immortal Sujiang stepped forward, stretching out his fingers toward the barrier like flowers, "Wait for me to form a boundary formation, so that the devil energy won't dissipate."

"The devil begets the devil again."

Su Jiangxian looked at the unobstructed large plain and the bustling city below the mountain, Patriarch Bai understood it, but the pine wind sword on his waist kept ringing.This sound is like a phoenix cry, eager to see the blood and cut the blade.

Immortal Sujiang lightly tapped four plain white lanterns at the four corners of Yinxiu Mountain. Turning the lanterns lightly, white mist flew up and covered the mountain densely.

At the moment when the boundary formation was formed, Patriarch Bai swung his sword immediately, the sword energy was majestic and mighty, and it slashed open the barrier like sticky pus!

"go in."

In front of Patriarch Bai, all the barriers of demonic energy were wiped out like dust, and the master masters following behind Patriarch Bai couldn't help but smile.

"Your prestige remains the same as before."

People don't know the oath made by Patriarch Bai, but Immortal Sujiang knows about it.She took a step forward and communicated with Patriarch Bai.

"What do you think?"

"What do you think?"

"I'm afraid that after you have avenged Mr. Baichuan, once you agree to your vows and resolve your knots, you will ascend to the ascension."

Patriarch Bai put his hands in his sleeves and shook his head.

"It's still early."

It was already dark, and the small sweet potatoes and fat potatoes had been standing like watchman stones for a long time.The spirit fish in the river did not know what kind of food they ate, but they had such strong stamina, they insisted on tug-of-war with them all afternoon!

"Twitter!" If only I could get into human form sooner!

"Twitter..." It's about to die...

The little sweet potato was on the verge of falling, its small wings were loose and loose, and two fat tits were being dragged along the stone.

Fortunately, the sky never dies. When the little sweet potato and the fat potato were about to fall into the river with the willow branches, he saw his body lighten. Xiao Heng held the willow branch in one hand, and grabbed the little sweet potato and the fat potato with the other, and threw them to Song Ningqing. arms.

"Why didn't you call someone?"

"Twitter~" is not for your own good~

Little Sweet Potato and Fat Potato patted their chests, and they were so tired that they huddled together on Song Ningqing's shoulders and lay down.

"twitter!"

Hearing the words of the two fat tits, Xiao Heng snorted, raised his hand and lifted the willow branch, and a three-foot-long spirit fish was pulled to the bank by him, writhing in a snort.

"Ah, I really caught a big fish!"

Song Ningqing chuckled. He looked at the lights of Wanjia not far from the fisherman, and some cultivators flying forward with their swords. He guessed that there was a nearby village and town.

"Let's go, you've been hungry all day too."

When Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng arrived in Lin'an County, many cultivators had already arrived.Because they recognized Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng's school uniforms, many disciples bowed their hands to them, and the two returned politely.

"Oh, Taohualuo is indeed a young talent, even the fish he catches are bigger than us."

"Where is it, please be polite."

Xiao Heng got a little impatient listening to Song Ningqing's greetings, so he found an inn with a small family and walked in.

"Stay in the hotel, and then the fish may be cooked?"

When Xiao Heng was talking to the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper looked at it and nodded repeatedly.

"Not to mention the big ones, even bigger ones can be served in our restaurant! Please rest assured!"

Seeing Xiao Heng's extravagance, the shopkeeper handed over the best and largest upper house to Xiao Heng, so Xiao Heng pulled Song Ningqing away, leaving behind those disciples from other sects who still wanted to talk to Song Ningqing.

"I haven't said goodbye to them yet." Song Ningqing frowned slightly, always feeling a little embarrassed.

"They want to hook you up, have they asked me?"

Xiao Heng snorted coldly, how did those people look at Song Ningqing, thinking he was blind?

The two washed up in the guest room, changed their clothes, and went downstairs to eat.I don't know if the fish I caught was particularly delicious. Both of them felt that the fish was really delicious in soup. The inn also grilled fish, steamed fish and made soup, and served it with refreshing side dishes.No matter how bad Xiao Heng was in his mood, he couldn't help eating and eating, but he ate two bowls less than usual.

But this also worried Song Ningqing enough.

I don't know when Master... will return?

After Song Ningqing finished her meal, she saw Xiao Heng said that she wanted to go back to her room, and Little Sweet Potato jumped on Xiao Heng's shoulder chirping, also saying that she was going to rest.Song Ningqing thought not to disturb him, so she left the inn with Fat Tudou and went for a walk.

When Xiao Heng returned to the room, he wanted to lie down immediately, but he thought it was better to take out the things in the bag first, so as to avoid the inconvenience of changing and washing tomorrow.It's just that as soon as he opened the bag, he saw the paper sparrow that contained the devilish energy that attacked Xiao Heng that day flapped its wings lightly and flew up.

Following the moonlight that shone into the room, the paper sparrow landed in front of the window and turned to look at Xiao Heng.

"Twitter?"

True Tit Little Sweet Potato looked at the paper sparrow suspiciously, and asked Xiao Heng what he was playing with?However, the blue veins on Xiao Heng's neck suddenly exploded, his teeth were clenched tightly, and his expression was as black as a Rakshasa, walking slowly towards that side.

As soon as the paper sparrow flapped its wings, it flew out lightly.And Xiao Heng, following the paper sparrow, immediately jumped onto the roof and chased after it at an extremely fast speed.

It was late at night, and there were few pedestrians on the road, and some of them were only immortal cultivators in twos and threes, drinking on the roof and playing the piano in the bedroom.Song Ningqing had never been here before, and he also found it interesting to hear the wild sound. He first walked along the main road, and then along the small road.

The further he walked, the deeper the road became. Song Ningqing was walking in the bamboo forest, but in the blink of an eye, he heard the sound of water, walked around the bamboo forest and saw a waterfall in front of him.

In front of the waterfall, there was a handsome monk in white robes with long hair reaching the ground, taking a picture by the water.Hearing Song Ningqing's footsteps, Zhaoti turned his head, and Song Ningqing saluted immediately.

"Master recruiting."

"It's you," Zhaoti looked at Song Ningqing, as if he remembered who it was, "Zhanfengjian's apprentice, Xiaoheng's... senior brother?"

Song Ningqing nodded, and saw Zhaoti waving at him. Song Ningqing walked over slowly, looking at the moon shadow in the river.

Zhaoti is really beautiful, and his reflection in the water is better than others.

"How good is Xiaoheng?" Zhaoti chuckled.

Anyone who is familiar with Xiao Heng's domineering personality when he was a child knows it.

Song Ningqing nodded embarrassedly: "He is already an adult."

"Yeah, he's grown up."

Zhaoti sighed softly, as if sighing, as if satisfied.He stretched out his hand and gently pinched Song Ningqing's hair that fell on his shoulders. This gesture was too intimate. Song Ningqing was startled and wanted to back away, but he couldn't move.

Zhaoti's white jade-like fingertips twirled Song Ningqing's hair, as if she was playing with something in her palm.

"So, do me a favor."

Under Song Ningqing's stare, Zhaoti smiled softly, the gentleness of the spring breeze in the eyes of the spring water was gone, and instantly became as cold and ruthless as a snake.

Xiao Heng chased the paper sparrow and ran all the way, and the little sweet potato tightly hooked the clothes on Xiao Heng's shoulders, waving its small wings to maintain balance.But the paper sparrow flew faster and faster, Xiao Heng couldn't help but use his sword immediately to catch up with the paper sparrow.

About nine hundred miles away from the town, the paper sparrow slowly stopped and flew towards the mountains below.

After Xiao Heng followed, he saw the paper bird flying around in the mountain, and finally stopped at the top of the mountain.It was an extremely wide cliff, and there was a stone tablet standing at Xiao Heng's feet, going up to "Zizai Peak".

Xiao Hengjin held the sword, and the little sweet potato shrank into Xiao Heng's lapel in shock from Xiao Heng.

Xiao Heng's footsteps were soft, but he still couldn't help making some noise when he stepped on the grass full of fallen leaves.He felt a little heavy, and he knew that he might have entered a certain boundary formation.

On the cliff, there was a figure with loose hair facing Xiao Heng.

"is it you?"

Xiao Heng asked softly, just as he finished speaking, he had already jumped onto the boulder, with the long sword across the man's neck, but the man did not move, Xiao Heng turned his head to look, but couldn't help being extremely surprised.

"...Master, brother?"

The man with the long hair and shawl was indeed Song Ningqing, his hairband went somewhere, and it was against the moonlight, so Xiao Heng couldn't see who he was for a while.

"Senior brother, why are you here! I, I was clearly chasing that paper sparrow..."

Xiao Heng was quite incoherent, but seeing Song Ningqing remained silent, his eyes were full of anxiety and worry, he suddenly felt something, turned his head and swung his sword, smashing a rock thrown towards him.

"I thought . . . you would have killed him immediately."

Xiao Heng looked towards the source of the sound, and saw a familiar figure on the cliff, sitting on a rock, looking down at him.

The paper sparrow that hides the devilish energy kept circling in the air, and finally landed lightly on Zhaoti's shoulder, turning into dust and dissipating. A bit of the devilish energy contained in it fell into the palm of Zhaoti's hand, and was pinched by Zhaoti's fingertips, like eating He opened his mouth like a jelly bean and swallowed it.

"You look a little unbelievable."

"But of course."

"Who gave me the seal... It's really great."

Zhaoti chuckled, just like every time Xiao Heng saw him.

Xiao Heng's hand holding the sword trembled uncontrollably, and his left hand immediately grasped the wrist of his right hand, trying to stop this uncontrollable reaction.

"You... are obviously father's friend..."

"Then ask your father why you made friends with the devil."

"On today's map! You obviously don't have your devilish energy! If, if you are a devil, how could the master not know! How could other immortals not know! How could..."

Cold sweat broke out on Xiao Heng's forehead, but he saw a string of Buddhist beads gently turning in Zhaoti's hand. The Buddhist beads were crystal clear, soaked in Buddha's energy, solemn and holy.

"Crossing the Obstacle Body," the holy object appeared in Zhaoti's hand, "It was originally the sacred object of the God Ring and Lotus Peak, but it has no spirituality after all, if it is first put into the same source of devilish energy."

A little black energy was condensed from the fingertips of Zhaoti, and as soon as it was sent into the holy object, the flower-picking Buddha also unconsciously absorbed this evil energy into the lotus.

"Look, it mistakenly thought it was its original object, so naturally it couldn't identify it. Speaking of which, it can also be called a magic weapon today. Even the immortals can't think of it."

The breeze blew up Zhaoti's long hair, revealing the Buddha's Unforgivable seal on the back of his neck.

"The seal on my body completely fuses me with this physical body. I am obviously a monster, but I can only practice Buddhahood without letting out a trace of demonic energy. Thanks to your father's 'good intentions'."

Zhaoti was talking, still as holy and flawless as usual.Xiao Heng's heart beat faster and faster, and finally he slowly raised his sword, facing Zhao Ti.

"Father, did you kill him?"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Ti shook his head.

"I don't kill people."

Zhaoti raised his hand, his hand was exquisite and beautiful, as white as jade.

"This physical body is a pure glass body, and it is not allowed to kill."

Xiao Heng looked at Zhaoti, and a malicious twisted smile suddenly appeared on that gorgeous face.

"It's just that your father and the Buddha Head of the God Ring Lotus Peak never thought about it. Although I can't do it myself, I can still kill. People's hearts are changeable. If you arouse the evil thoughts of a few people at will, what else can you not do?"

Xiao Heng didn't want to listen anymore, what kind of master, how powerful the other party is, it has nothing to do with him!

He just has to kill him now!kill him!kill him!

He jumped up high and swung his sword forward!

There was a sound of the tip of the sword piercing the flesh, and the corner of his mouth was raised high, as if he had seen the most beautiful scenery in the world.

A sharp sword tip appeared on Xiao Heng's chest, and he fell to the ground like a goshawk with broken wings. Behind him was Song Ningqing, who was holding a long sword and bursting into tears.

"Xiaoheng...Xiaoheng!" Song Ningqing hissed and shouted, a line of blood flowed from the side of his mouth because he forcibly broke through the barrier of silence, "you run... run!"

Song Ningqing's hand was tied with a thin thread, which connected Zhaoti's fingers.

Zhao Ti covered his face and couldn't help laughing, a tearing black gap slowly appeared under Xiao Heng's body.

"It's really fun!"

"It's just that you can't just die like this."

"What do human beings say? The father's debt is paid by the son..."

Zhaoti looked at Xiao Heng who was trying to reach out his hand to Song Ningqing, moved his fingers slightly, and the black crack under Xiao Heng's body opened wider and wider.

"Have you ever been to the Demon Realm?"

As soon as the words fell, the black crack suddenly opened into a circle, and Xiao Heng fell straight down the crack!

"Remember! This is what your father owes me!"

Zhaoti looked at Xiao Heng's falling figure, but felt his fingertips tense, and the thread on his fingertips broke.

Song Ningqing then jumped into the passage leading to the Demon Realm.

"Stupid."

As soon as the handle was closed, the crack disappeared suddenly, and the ground closed again without a trace.

It's just that he looked at the ground, the corners of his mouth curled down, and his perennially smiling face began to show anger.

In that dark passage, Xiao Heng kept falling and falling, and countless images appeared in his mind that he couldn't get rid of, those of his father, his master, his enemy, and finally Song Ningqing's tearful face.

"Senior Brother...Senior Brother! If, if!"

Xiao Heng roared, his palms tightly grasping the wound on his chest.He hurts so much, so hurts!Brother——

As he was thinking this way, he saw something suddenly falling from above. The speed was extremely fast, but Xiao Heng saw who it was at a glance.

Song Ningqing, who was chasing down, grabbed Xiao Heng's hand when he crossed his body. Seeing Xiao Heng's unbelievable expression, Song Ningqing smiled.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoheng."

Song Ningqing pulled out Baihong, and slashed towards the side passage with a sword!

In the sword that gathered Song Ningqing's lifelong sword intent, the dark passage lit up with a light like daylight!

Not allowed, not allowed, once this sword is released, all things will surrender!

Regardless of gods, ghosts, monsters, heaven and earth, listen to my orders at this moment!

The dark seemingly boundless passage was carved with a small crack by the light like a whetstone bit by bit.

As the crack gradually opened, Baihong... the sword broke.

"...It's fine to go anywhere, don't go to Demon Realm."

Song Ningqing smiled, and threw Xiao Heng into it with force.The sound of the hunting wind rang, and he... just fell into the boundless darkness.

"Brother!!!"

Xiao Heng roared angrily. When he finally remembered Song Ningqing's face, what was that unfinished word?

If, if there is a next life, I want to be my brother's brother, take care of you, and cherish you.

I will never... leave you behind!