The cannon fodder brother of the son of luck

Song Ningqing fell into the endless dark passage, his eyes were closed, his chest heaved slightly, as if he was in a coma or in a dream.

As if hearing a bell, Song Ningqing opened her eyes and stood on a road.

Behind him is a group of laughing teenagers and girls walking out of the school gate with their bags on their backs.Song Ningqing walked among them, staring blankly at the road ahead, while someone whispered in his ear.

"That is Song Ningqing, I heard he is an orphan."

"Can orphans go to school?"

"...can you?"

When the young children finished talking about others casually, they acted as if nothing had happened, just like shaking drops of water from their hands to wash their hands.

Song Ningqing watched those people laughing and running in front of him, and instantly disappeared into the white light in front of him.Song Ningqing stood on the road, watching lovers, family members, and friends passing by one by one, but he was still alone, with no one around him.

Song Ningqing closed her eyes, walked to the ray of light, paused for a while, and then reached out to touch it.

The white light had no temperature, and the moment Song Ningqing touched it, Song Ningqing was sent to another scene.

A beautiful girl stood in front of Song Ningqing, looking up at him shyly.

"Hey, have you figured it out yet?"

Song Ningqing didn't answer, but subconsciously shook her head.The girl's face turned pale immediately, she glared at Song Ningqing, then turned and ran away.

"Go to hell!"

Song Ningqing watched the girl run forward, and seeing the scene ahead, he could not help but chase after her.

There was a shrill whistle on the road, and Song Ningqing raised her hand to push the girl's back forward, but she was hit by the high-speed car and flew to the side of the road.

"Ahhhhhhhhh—" the girl screamed.

Song Ningqing's ears kept ringing with screams, cries, the sound of an ambulance, the sound of the hospital bed being pushed rapidly, the sound of hurried footsteps, the sound of closing the door... and then the warning sound of the ECG monitor stopping.

"Song Ningqing, 17 years old, died on June 2020, 6 after rescue failed."

Song Ningqing watched the doctors leave the operating room one by one. He left his body, suspended in mid-air, thinking, is this death?

"Want to come with me?"

A white light ball suddenly appeared in front of Song Ningqing, and it stuck to Song Ningqing's forehead to share information with him.

"A new world has been born, but not enough souls have gone there to become inhabitants of that new world."

"I'm looking around for souls willing to live there, and if you say yes, I'll let you live again."

"...Why did you choose me?"

The ball lightly hit Song Ningqing's heart twice before she replied slyly.

"Because you are someone the world doesn't need."

"You... are lonely."

Song Ningqing froze for a while, then nodded lightly, and then the ball of light put him into her body, and instantly brought him to another world that he had never seen before.

The light ball said, this is what the earth says about cultivation.

"Monsters, monsters, cultivators, mortals, spirit beasts, everything~"

The ball of light brought Song Ningqing to a farmhouse and pointed at the young couple.

"Just be their child."

"It's just that you can be reborn, not without a price."

"The price?" Song Ningqing asked.

"This world already has a planned future and a past that has already happened. You are a small screw to build that future in this middle world."

The ball of light danced on the fence of the farmhouse and on the mottled stone pillars again and again.

"In every world, there are born children of destiny, but they have to go through many hardships in order to grow up, so that they can become strong to control this world."

"... Am I that stumbling block?" Song Ningqing asked softly.

"You're quite smart~Of course, in this world, your status is probably cannon fodder. The package we gave to the child of luck, but since he was a child, opportunities have been endless, and there is always a powerful grandpa to help when he is in danger. Long Nine hundred and ninety wives are the basic money after he grows up. When he takes a look at someone, the other person is immediately overwhelmed by the domineering aura and becomes a younger brother..."

"Okay, I'll help."

Song Ningqing interrupted the light ball's chatter.

"Forgot to ask, what's your name?"

The ball of light rolled back and forth on the stone pillar, and finally jumped up.

"Tianji Guanxiang, my code name, is also the name of this world."

When Song Ningqing was sent into the well of reincarnation, the Tianji visualization was still instructing her.

"You will be born with memories, and then I will find you and send you a mission!"

"Ah."

Song Ningqing responded softly, and then he went into the well, everything in the past was buried in his heart like the dust washed by water.

In the world, in Songjia Village, a young couple welcomed the birth of a child.

The young father was too happy. When he was holding the child to show his mother, he tripped over the threshold and fell to the ground with a plop.The fat baby in his arms also rolled to the ground, and the soft head that hadn't fully grown hit the ground lightly.

"The child is going to be stupid!"

There was a shout in the courtyard, and the young father immediately picked up the child and let his old mother beat him on the back.

"Look, it's gentle! Gentle!"

That's what he said, but his father was still very worried. He was really worried about what would happen to the baby who had only cried a few times before being born and immediately shut up obediently.

Fortunately, the doll grows up day by day, can eat, sleep, play and recognize people.

When the baby was one year old, the father thought about it, searched through the family, and chose a name for the baby.

"Call it Song Ningqing."

Song Ningqing sat on a small stool in the hall, holding a fruit in her hand, and nodded blankly.

The name always feels familiar.

Yes, when the baby was just born, the person didn't fall stupidly, but the past has been forgotten.

Song Ningqing speaks early and learns characters very quickly. She always feels as if she has seen it somewhere.So he became a rare child prodigy in Songjia Village. Because of his cute appearance, the village chief's grandfather often took him to the village entrance to show passers-by that they had a smart baby.

As a result, when he was two years old, Patriarch Bai heard that the melons in the neighborhood were delicious, so he searched for it, and as soon as he reached the entrance of the village, he saw the snowball-like doll.Seeing that he is very talented, with a pure bone, and he doesn't cry or make trouble when he sees strangers, Patriarch Bai shamelessly raised his hand to hug Song Ningqing.

"Where is your home? Can you take grandpa to find your parents?"

"Okay." Song Ningqing replied.

So Patriarch Bai came into the hall and explained his intentions to the Song couple.

"I want to take him back to Peach Blossom Falling to Cultivate Immortals."

Lady Song started to cry immediately, and while crying, she hugged her child and kissed and kissed again and again. Father Song couldn't help turning his back to wipe his tears, and then looked up at Patriarch Bai.

"When are you leaving?"

"Today." Patriarch Bai said.

Lady Song put Song Ningqing down and went in to pack her things.Song Ningqing followed and ran into the door, tugging at the corner of his mother's skirt.

"Mother, don't cry, don't cry."

"Mother is happy."

Lady Song folded Song Ningqing's small clothes one by one, and put some rattles and other toys into the bag.She knelt down and stroked the broken hair on Song Ningqing's forehead.

"Ningqing is going to live a good life."

Song Ningqing nodded her head half-understood, feeling a little depressed.After eating at home, the Song couple handed the burden to Patriarch Bai. Patriarch Bai laughed, picked up Song Ningqing, who was a little higher than his knees, and walked away with the sword under the watchful eyes of the Song family.

Song Ningqing hugged Patriarch Bai's neck and kept looking back, feeling increasingly depressed.It wasn't until night that he cried for his parents.

Patriarch Bai frantically comforted her, and said softly, "The baby is afraid of being alone".

When the peach blossoms fell, Song Ningqing had a master, a brother, and a fat tit who grew up together, and the depression in her heart finally dissipated.

One day in his dream, a life called Tianji Guanxiang jumped to his ear and chattered.

"This world is finally running on its own, and I don't need to find new souls to fill it! My energy is almost exhausted! Hmm~ What kind of world will it become in the future? It's really fun! Hey! Song Ningqing, I'm here to find you! The task time will start in a decade or so!"

"Your first mission is to bully the Child of Destiny!"

"I'll just take a nap... until that day comes..."

Song Ningqing was in a dream, only felt the buzzing in her ears, turned around and raised her hand to slap Tianji Guanxiang.

The world is quiet.

But Song Ningqing found this book the next day, and offered it to Patriarch Bai.

Until Song Ningqing was ten years old, he saw a lonely child among the crowd at Taohualuo.

He is alone.

Song Ningqing had this idea inexplicably in his heart, and couldn't help but stepped forward and held the child's hand.

It's scary to be alone. He used to be alone, but now...not anymore.

Song Ningqing stretched out her hand to the child anxiously: "Brother, will you hold your hand?"

Holding you, you are not alone, and you are not afraid.

Song Ningqing woke up in a blazing heat, surrounded by a sea of ​​tumbling lava, he was lying on the only few floating rocks in the sea, and "Vision of Heavenly Secrets" was lying on his chest.

Seeing Song Ning wake up, "Contemplation of Heavenly Secrets" immediately jumped up.

Song Ningqing watched "Tianji Guanxiang" silently, and "Tianji Guanxiang" turned the pages.

Song Ningqing raised her hand to touch her face, only to find that her cheeks were wet and cold.

"...Xiaoheng, is he the son of luck?"

Looking at the line after line of ink in "Tianji Visualization", Song Ningqing raised her hand and grabbed the clothes on her chest, biting her lower lip tightly, as if this could relieve his heart-piercing pain a little bit.

"I hurt him, is it also a decision?"

"Shut up!" Song Ningqing's fingertips turned white while holding the clothes on his chest, and his lips trembled. He stared at "Tianji Contemplation," "I am here, and I am alive."

"Peach Blossom Fall is my home."

"Xiaoheng, they are my family."

Song Ningqing raised her neck slightly, revealing her graceful neck, and stared at "Visualization of Heavenly Secrets."

"Over there, you chose me because I was lonely, and now I live here again, that's enough."

"You want me to hurt my family, I can't do that."

"It's my fault for contradicting my promise."

"Take my life away."

Song Ningqing closed her eyes, looking like she was about to kill herself.

"Tianji Visualization" was probably out of breath, it flipped the pages over and over again, but none of the words appeared on it.

It was not until a long time later that this huge rock hit a shore of the lava sea that a line of words appeared in "Vision of Heavenly Secrets".

The "Tianji Contemplation" then hid in Song Ningqing's mausoleum, and there was no more movement.

Song Ningqing looked at the vast and barren land in front of her. There was a scarlet cloud in the sky, the soil on the ground was scorched black and waterless, and there were signs of cracks everywhere.

In the distance, he seemed to be able to see three rotating scorching suns. Under the scorching suns, there was a big tree that reached directly to the sea of ​​red clouds.

Maybe it's a tree... Song Ningqing blinked, lifted her foot off the rock, and stepped onto the shore.

As he walked, he checked what was left on his body. The Qiankun bag was still there. When he was arrested, Fat Tudou shrank himself into the Qiankun bag, and now he is sleeping soundly in it.

The corner of Song Ningqing's mouth slightly raised a smile, and he raised his hand to rub the top of its head, which reminded him of the moment when he was still in love.

He only took a hair tie, tied up his long hair, and closed the Qiankun bag.Song Ningqing subconsciously reached behind her back, trying to pull out Bai Hong, but found that the spirit sword that had grown up with him had accompanied him to the last journey.

Song Ningqing had no one around him, no sword in his hand, but he didn't feel terrified in his heart, he still had a place to go back.

The Demon Realm is sultry and hot, with occasional winds that also carry a huge amount of dust.

Song Ningqing's figure was getting farther and farther away in the strong wind. He finally cheered up and asked about the "Visualization of Heaven's Secrets" hidden in the Lingtai.

"How do I get out?"

"Tianji Guanxiang wanted to leave Song Ningqing alone, but he didn't seem to want to let him die like this after all, so he opened the page and left a sentence.

"Thank you."

Song Ningqing thought about it again, and clenched her hands hanging down her legs into fists.

"Xiao Heng, where are you now?"

This time Song Ningqing originally thought that "Visualization of Heaven's Mystery" would be unreasonable, but as she turned the pages, she seemed to be very happy, and line after line of ink characters appeared on the snow-white pages.

"……what?"

Song Ningqing gradually had a bad feeling in her heart.

"Contemplation of Heavenly Secrets" slowly closed.

Song Ningqing raised her head in panic and looked at the surrounding sky. Whether this place is vast or narrow, with people or no one, dangerous or desolate, where is he going to find people?

The Scarlet Flame Demon Realm, the Millennium Dreamless Valley.

It has been three days since Xiao Heng landed here. He dug out the grass roots on the ground with a wooden stick, removed the sand and sand, and then threw it on the leaves on the side.

"Eat."

Little Sweet Potato looked at Xiao Heng with tears in his eyes, chirping and waving his little wings.

"I have a golden core, not a fat bird like you who hasn't even cultivated a human form."

"If you don't eat, you will die."

"Who told you to hide in your clothes and follow me."

"Twitter twitter! twitter!"

Little Sweet Potato paused for a while, then immediately yelled and lowered his head to eat all the grass roots.

"Take care of me? It's good that you don't get eaten by those things."

"I will live...to find my brother. I will definitely find him."

Once found, never let go.

Xiao Heng looked ahead, the valley was surrounded by mountains, and there was only one path ahead.But he couldn't get out of the valley, because the valley is full of mountains and plains...all are cannibals.

When he first landed here, he was besieged by the bones all over the mountains and plains, trying to tear off his flesh and blood and put it on himself.Unexpectedly, this newcomer was not a good stubble, he chopped off with a spirit sword for two days and two nights, some bones were cut into ashes, and he could no longer be revived on the spot.

Only then did the bones calm down, not daring to act rashly.

"Little brother, little brother..."

Xiao Heng leaned against a rock, three feet away from him, a male skeleton slowly got up from the grass, and waved to Xiao Heng.

"I'm going to watch the excitement today, will you go?"

"Don't go."

Xiao Heng coldly refused.This bone named itself "Yu Yihan", and it was the only bone that did not attack Xiao Heng when he fell here.He claims to be a monk in the human world, unlike these inhuman bone demons.He was originally a ghost cultivator, dozed off for a while, accidentally fell into the River of Forgetfulness, swam along the water, and ended up here.

Yu Yihan arrived here, but he couldn't get out even as a spirit body, and he was harassed by those bone demons who could see the spirit body all day long.I had no choice but to pick up some good-looking bones, put together a body by myself, and possessed it. After achieving the harmony of the world, I lived a life of doing nothing.

"Come on, come on, don't you always want to go out? No, all the bone demons here want to go out, but why don't they go out, don't you want to know?"

Yu Yihan hooked up, and seeing that Xiao Heng didn't respond, he stood up by himself, took two steps forward, and when he turned back, Xiao Heng was still motionless.He immediately slipped and knelt down in front of Xiao Heng, begging tearfully.

"I am afraid alone, you take me!"

"..."

Xiao Heng frowned, watching Yu Yihan pick up some grass and paste it on his face, pretending that he was crying, feeling very impatient.

Little Sweet Potato chirped and whispered in Xiao Heng's ear. Xiao Heng frowned, then stood up holding a sword, and said to Yu Yihan.

"take me."

Yu Yihan jumped up immediately, walked in front happily, and greeted Xiao Heng as he walked.I really don't know how he can move so flexibly with his bones.

The bone demons saw Xiao Heng moving today, but they didn't try to attack as before, but retreated into the valley in groups.When they were about to reach the valley entrance, they didn't even see a single bone demon.

Xiao Heng knew something was wrong, he held the hilt of the sword tightly, waiting to draw the sword at any time.And when Yu Yihan was approaching the Taniguchi, he suddenly didn't leave, but called Xiao Heng to hide behind a huge rock together.

"It's about to start, it's about to start!"

Xiao Heng squatted behind another rock inexplicably, looking at a large white plain outside the mouth of the valley.Under the illumination of the three scorching suns in the sky, the plain shone like white jade.

Xiao Heng was thinking about what to look at, why not go out at this time, and saw the white jade on the plain began to rustle.The white jade was spliced ​​together quickly one by one, like fine snow suddenly falling in the red sky, and the snowflakes were glued together in flakes.

Under Xiao Heng's amazed gaze, Bai Yu spliced ​​together a tail hundreds of feet long, fierce claws, a long body comparable to the Milky Way in the sky, and a huge dragon head that remains undiminished no matter how many thousands of years have passed!

The white jade on this plain turned out to be pieces of fine bones, but these bones were combined into two fierce and handsome five-clawed bone dragons!If they were covered with flesh and blood scales, they would be several times bigger than the Red Dragon with Peach Blossom Falling!

"What is this...?" Xiao Heng asked in shock.

"I have been here for 120 years. Every three days, these two giant dragons will transform into a battle for several months and half a year, until they turn into bone meal again."

Yu Yihan pointed to the two giant dragons in front of him, even though their bodies have been bone-destroyed, the dragon's power is still the same as before!With a flick of the tail, the huge mountain behind him was split in half, and with a roar, the ground was shaken hundreds of feet apart!

"That's why there are so many bone demons in the bones. I guess they were also alive, but somehow got involved in this eternal battlefield and became the souls of the two giant dragons..."

"Did the bone demon go out when the two giant dragons were turned into bone meal?" Xiao Heng asked looking at the majestic and majestic scene in front of him.

"Yes! As soon as I went out, I was melted by the bone powder! It is true that there is me in you, and you in me!"

Yu Yihan shuddered, he touched the snow-white bones on his body, and felt affection after clinging to it for a long time.

"Then... if you want to leave here, you can only escape while these two giant dragons are fighting."

Xiao Heng said lightly, Yu Yihan turned pale with shock.

"Hey, hey, I'm just taking you to watch the fun, not asking you to court death!"

Xiao Heng stood up, Yu Yihan thought that if the baby was impulsive, he would immediately knock him unconscious.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Heng put his sword back into its sheath, turned around and walked into the valley.

"I will go, but not now."

"I'm still too weak... But fortunately, there are still bone demons here."

Yu Yihan looked at Xiao Heng's back, he was clearly a baby, but now he looked like a great man.

"Come on."

Yu Yihan shouted, seeing Xiao Heng entered the valley, he turned his head to those two bone dragons who were fighting endlessly, causing the world here to turmoil.

"The vernal equinox climbs to the sky, the autumnal equinox dives into the abyss, the name is the dragon, and there is no peace in death."

Yu Yihan shook his head, and tapped his fingers on the knuckles of his knees, making a crisp sound, as if he wanted to play some tune.

"My apprentice, where did you go?"

Patriarch Bai stood on Yuwengyuan, and under his feet was the head of the monster that he beheaded with a sword in Yinxiu Mountain.

Before this person was possessed by the demon, he must have been a powerful person, and he seemed to be called "Lu Weizun".As soon as Patriarch Bai and others entered Yinxiu Mountain, they were crazily attacked by this monster. Fortunately, there were so many people that they could count their cultivation bases.

Patriarch Bai didn't need to be distracted, Songfeng sword came out, mercilessly, the sword forced his life until he found a flaw, and killed the monster.The demonic energy that flew out of his body was also taken back by Su Jiangxian with a lantern, and put into the open fire of hundreds of generations, burning it every day, and it would turn into green smoke and dissipate within three days.

Everyone felt that something happened here, and when they went back happily, Patriarch Bai suddenly frowned and rushed to Yuwengyuan in an instant.In the palm of his hand floated the shadows of two peach blossoms that flickered.The shape of the peach blossom branches has changed from full bloom to dry and withered.

This is the peach blossom that Patriarch Bai planted for his disciple, its safety can be seen...

"What did you do while I was away!"

Patriarch Bai was a little angry, and when he arrived at Yuwengyuan, he glanced around, only to find that Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng were not there.

Patriarch Bai raised his hand and called someone, it was Cheng Liuzhi.

"Junior Brother Song and Junior Brother Xiao? Huh? After yesterday, I haven't seen them..."

The more Patriarch Bai listened, the more he frowned, and then he laughed out of anger, and stomped on the monster's head!

"……Lied to me?"

Zhaoti stood on Zizai Peak, Patriarch Bai was furious, and the aura soared into the sky, which could be seen even here.

It's just that the solemn and holy monk smiled lightly, raised his hand and waved away the boundary array spread here, stepped on the ground with snow-white monk's shoes, and walked towards Yuwengyuan step by step with a graceful and graceful posture.

The eminent monk opened his lips and teeth and recited the Buddha lightly, his eyebrows and eyes were lowered, and he had a compassionate appearance. He was born with a clear body of glass, and there is nothing more pure and clean than his skin in this world.

In Zhaoti's hand, he was turning the Buddhist beads soaked in Buddha's energy and pure righteousness, and there was a very pleasant jade sound in his mouth.

"Oh, what can I do?"