The cannon fodder brother of the son of luck

Song Ningqing is a person who died once.

In that boundary formation, he watched himself, starting from his finger, turn into flying ash along with the monster.

Xianli, deny the existence of this thing.

Under this force, Song Ningqing will also disappear from this world without a trace.

Wushe chuckled, his bright red lips parted towards the base of his ears, as if he was very happy.

"Sure enough, you chose yourself."

"If you die, Xiao Heng will be very sad."

In the dazzling white light, Song Ningqing couldn't help asking the monster.

"Would you be happy to see others sad?"

Wushe tilted his head, his left and right arms had been devoured by the celestial power, and he looked down at himself that had been devoured by the celestial power, revealing a large vacant chest.

"Happy? I'm just doing what I want to do."

Wushe raised his head, and through Song Ningqing's shoulder, looked at Xiao Heng who was blocked by the immortal power behind him and could not take a step forward.

And in Xiao Heng's sleeve, there is hidden the soul of life that he has withdrawn bit by bit over the years.

It suddenly remembered the first time it talked to Xiao Leiyun back then, and couldn't help saying.

"want to drink."

After Wushe said this sentence, he was completely swallowed up by Xianli.

And Song Ningqing looked back at Xiao Heng, and said softly one by one in his mouth.

"Don't cry."

Then Song Ningqing completely melted in the immortal power. At the moment when the soul body escaped, the immortal power was still obsessed with trying to catch the fish that slipped through the net, but only caught a corner of a torn book.

[It was born from the same root, so why rush each other! 】

"Tianji Guanxiang" opened the book page, and wrapped the stupid soul in the book, but Xianli seemed very angry at this behavior of snatching the prey, so he wanted to fly to Xiao Heng's side to hide for a while in "Tianji Guanxiang". While hiding, the celestial power immediately exploded, blowing "Tianji Contemplation" into the sky.

The volume of "Contemplation of Heaven's Mystery" itself is not thick. After being hit by this immortal power, even though the structure is similar, the pages of this small torn book still melt at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fortunately, this force was strong enough, and "Tianji Guanxiang" used it to fly into the sky, barely leaving the attack range.

【If it wasn't for saving you idiot...】

[Are there only 78 pages left in the book I need for [-] pages! 】

[Big loss! 】

[You must repay me well in the future! 】

【...Forget it, let me repay your previous reminder. 】

"Tianji Contemplation" I watched the direct flight between the clouds, and felt that after flying for a while, I could fly directly to the upper realm.

When it was about to scold Song Ningqing, it found that because the pages of the book became thinner, a small piece of soul floated out of the book.

[Song Ningqing? !Hello!return! 】

However, no matter how much "Tianji Guanxiang" shouts, that small piece of soul piece that wanders on its own will not fly back after listening to it.

[It's over, people are already stupid enough, will they become more stupid if they are less? 】

"Tianji Contemplation" was thinking, but the book that was shuttling through the sea of ​​clouds suddenly stopped, and this small book seemed to be held down by an invisible hand in the void.

[I sent you down to earth, but you didn't do anything serious, how can I punish you? 】

A heavenly voice sounded in the void, "Tianji Guanxiang" trembled immediately, and then answered.

[Although some sections are wrong, others are always right. 】

【quibble. 】 Tianyin scolded with a smile.

Hearing this voice, he didn't seem very angry, "Tianji Guanxiang" felt relieved, but who knew that Tianyin's next sentence made it scared out of his wits.

[What is hidden in your book is the variable that disturbed many things in the child of destiny? 】

【What else do you save him for. 】

【When I burn him, everything will be fine. 】

"Tianji Contemplation" immediately pasted the pages of the book tightly, for fear that Song Ningqing's unruly soul would poke outside the book again.

【no! 】

【why not? 】

[Because, because...he is a good person. 】

Tianyin was strangely silent after hearing this answer. "Contemplation of Heaven's Secrets" continued on without hesitation.

【And... The Son of Destiny is too scary, even if everything is according to God's will, according to him, it is possible to "kill the sky" in the end, do you believe it or not? 】

[This world already has its own consciousness, everything grows, and its destiny is determined by itself, so there is no need for me to intervene. 】

Seeing that Tianyin still didn't answer, "Tianji Guanxiang" twisted his body vigorously, and found that the restraints around his body were loose, so he wanted to fly to the lower realm, but the restraints around him tightened again.

[Come on, I said so much, just to save your hidden variables. 】

["Killing the sky" is not bad, tell the son of luck after you go back, I will wait for him. 】

As soon as the words were finished, the restraint on "Tianji Guanxiang" was loosened, and it fell from the sky, passing through the sea of ​​clouds.

【Scared me?Thanks...God. 】

"Tianji Contemplation" fell all the way, amidst the hunting wind, it vaguely heard a "thank you".That was the voice it was used to hearing, and it belonged to that young man like peach blossoms and spring breeze.

[I should have thanked me! 】

"Tianji Guanxiang" accepted the apology unceremoniously, and then set his sights on the lower realm.

[I have lost so much energy...it will take some work to bring you back. 】

It took several years of hard work, and when "Tianji Guanxiang" was about to fly back to Taohualuo, some unlucky thing actually triggered Lei Jie!

【It's all at the door of the house, and it's about to be struck by lightning!What fate! 】

"Tianji Guanxiang" complained, the moment it broke through the thundercloud, it was grabbed by a hand, and the "unlucky reminder" that attracted thunder disaster appeared in front of it - Xiao Heng.

"Tianji Contemplation" was on the pages of the book, and lightly tapped the young man in the green shirt who was sitting cross-legged.

【Got home. 】

"Ok, I know."

Song Ningqing smiled softly. During these years of ups and downs, if "Tianji Guanxiang" hadn't been protecting him all the way, he would never have come back.

The book that he considered to be a demon book back then is no longer what it used to be.

Xiao Heng gently took over the warm Fate Soul, and the soul piece he had hidden in his sleeve earlier was also attracted by the main body and returned to the main body.

【Huh? !Where did you find this piece of soul?I thought I would never find it again! 】

"Tianji Contemplation" was shocked.

Xiao Heng gently placed the fused light cluster on his heart, as if the broken heart had finally found something to fill.

"In Wangfeng Town, the place where senior brother bought me snacks for the first time."

Then Xiao Heng bowed deeply to "Contemplation of Heavenly Secrets".

"Thank you."

"Tianji Guanxiang" received this gift, looking at Xiao Heng who had passed several years, as if hundreds of years had passed, the sharpness between his brows had been hidden, and his eyes were as calm as rocks washed by river water.

【It's not easy for you either. 】

"Tianji Guanxiang" sighed, and then fell into Xiao Heng's lapel, absorbing the spiritual energy from Xiao Heng's body to continue his life.As for the letter of challenge that Tiandao asked it to tell Xiao Heng?Ah, just pretend it's never heard of it.

Peach Blossom Fall was very lively today. I heard that Xiao Heng had taken back Song Ningqing's soul, and even Patriarch Bai stepped out of the sealed quiet room.

Xiao Heng and Chao Sheng stood outside the quiet room, because Song Ningqing's life and soul were intact, and now he only needs to reshape his body to be resurrected again.

It's just that before Xiao Heng could say a few more words with his senior brother, Song Ningqing's soul was involved by Patriarch Bai.Xiao Heng was a little anxious, but was stopped by Chao Sheng.

"Master might be holding Junior Brother Song inside and crying, it's not good to be seen by you."

It is rare for Chaosheng to make a joke again in these years, and what he thought was hopeless has turned around. Even he couldn't help being genuinely happy.

"Who is crying!"

A small coffee table was thrown out in the quiet room, Chao Sheng immediately caught it accurately and sat on it.

"Hey, just kidding." Chao Sheng narrowed his eyes and smiled.

In the quiet room, Bai Zhanfeng held the little white soul of life in his hand, and pressed it to his cheek.This old man who was nearly five thousand years old, the invincible Bai Zhanfeng in the cultivation world, with his back to the door, quietly shed a tear.

Song Ningqing's soul seemed to be able to perceive what was happening in the outside world, so she didn't move at this time, but pressed her soul body closer to the wet cheek.

"……sorry."

Patriarch Bai's voice sounded in the quiet room, although he knew that Patriarch Bai couldn't hear it, Song Ningqing's soul body still whispered back.

"It's a disciple who is unfilial."

Just like the little child back then, who fell asleep on the master's lap, the child didn't know what dreamed, and suddenly woke up, and then nestled into the master's arms, holding the master's neck with both hands, and sticking his tender cheeks to the master's face superior.

"Master, I remember the way home."

"Don't cry."

By the time Patriarch Bai went out, Xiao Heng had already had two cups of tea.Patriarch Bai put the soul of life in his hand into Xiao Heng's hand, and Xiao Heng put the soul of life in his heart with great care.

"What do you want to use to shape Ningqing?" Patriarch Bai asked.

There are many shaping things in the world, such as gems and jade, springs, rain and fog, and even the scales and tail feathers of some divine beasts.

Xiao Heng had already made up his mind, he looked up to the north, and then bowed his hands to Patriarch Bai.

"I want to take my senior brother to Northland Yinxiu Mountain, where I was born."

"Find a bright pearl fruit and recreate this body for my brother."