Cannon fodder can become a god if she dies a hundred times

This world is divided into six realms: the realm of gods, the realm of immortals, the realm of monsters, the realm of humans, the underworld, and the realm of demons.

The God Realm is the leader of the six realms by virtue of its fairness and justice. When conflicts arise among the realms, it acts as a peacemaker. Of course, its own strength should not be underestimated. The God Realm is headed by the Emperor Shao Rong.

The fairy world is headed by the Immortal Lord Bai Yu, and all the lesser fairies aim to become gods. It is said that Bai Yu is only one step away from becoming a god, but it is unknown how many years this step will take.

The demon world is ruled by the demon king Chu Yue. Legend has it that Chu Yue likes to wear red clothes, wave a folding fan in his hand, and his smile can make the world lose its color.

The human world is where mortals live. Each city has a different ruler, and so far there has been no human emperor to unify all the cities.

The underworld is ruled by Pluto, who is in charge of the cycle of life and death. He always wears a silver mask. Legend has it that under the mask of Pluto is an extremely handsome face.

In the demon world, the leader is Demon Lord Qi Dachuan. The most troublesome person in the six realms is this Demon Lord. He has offended many people, and therefore many people want to kill him.

The Emperor pursed his lips and sat down to think, "Fen Ji, are you sure he said he wanted to negotiate peace, and that he only attached this condition?"

Fen Ji assured me again and again that this was the case. I am the best messenger, how could I be wrong!

The Emperor waved his hand and let Fen Ji retreat.

Every day Qi Mo either watched what Zhang Xianxian was doing or asked An An to play Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf for him.

The peace agreement between the world of gods and the world of demons has been signed. Life as a little cannon fodder seems a bit boring, so a talent show event was held.

"Second grade, second grade, what talents shall we show? Singing, dancing, or sword dancing!" First grade looked at Zhang Xianxian excitedly.

"I, I, I don't want to participate!" Zhang Xianxian was totally unwilling to participate in this talent show.

"The reward for this talent show is very generous. With the reward, I can buy a beautiful floral dress for my sister and all kinds of delicious food. Chuyi, shall we participate?" Chuyi shook Zhang Xianxian's sleeves.

Zhang Xianxian couldn't resist the tough girl's coquetry and nodded.

So the two of them began to try various talents.

At first, she wanted to sing, but as soon as Chu Yi opened her mouth, she knew whether she could sing or not. Zhang Xianxian covered her ears and said, "How about we just dance!"

As a result, Zhang Xianxian tripped more than a dozen times. "Chuer, I'm sorry, how about we change our talent?" Chuyi said to Zhang Xianxian, who fell flat on her face, with an apologetic look on his face.

So the two of them started practicing sword dance again. After a lot of effort they got used to it, but when they went out to register, they found that there were already a lot of people practicing sword dance and knife dance.

Dejected Chuyi sat on the ground and began to think. Zhang Xianxian thought that she could finally have some quiet time, so she lay on the bed she had not seen for a long time and started playing chess with Zhou Gong.

After waking up, I found that it was already dark, but Chuyi was still sitting there thinking.

"Chuyi, let's go eat!" Zhang Xianxian pushed Chuyi who was still thinking.

The first grade said dejectedly, "Second grade, what should we perform? I really can't think of one."

"Let's eat first, and then think about it carefully before going to bed at night. Maybe your dream will give you inspiration!" Zhang Xianxian patted Chuyi's shoulder.

So after the two finished their meal, Zhang Xianxian saw Chuyi quickly wash up, climb onto the bed and start to close his eyes and think.

Zhang Xianxian climbed onto the roof and looked at the stars in the sky, her thoughts drifting away.

"Master, someone is coming." Xiaobu reminded Zhang Xianxian.

A man in red quietly sat beside her, holding a folding fan in his hand, and said in a seductive voice, "Do people in the demon world like to look at the stars?"

Oh my god, where did this coquettish slut come from? Qi Mo, who had been staring at Zhang Xianxian, had murderous intent in his eyes.

"Master, this is the Demon King Chu Yue. You fought with him not long ago, but it seems that you didn't gain any advantage." An An reminded Qi Mo.

Qi Mo was slightly embarrassed for a moment, then continued to stare at Chu Yue fiercely.

Chu Yue gave Qi Mo a provocative look, and Qi Mo finally couldn't help it and drew his sword.

Zhang Xianxian was about to answer when she saw another black shadow coming towards her. Zhang Xianxian hurriedly dodged. The protagonist was not present and his death could not be in vain.

When she looked closely, it turned out to be Qi Dachuan. Zhang Xianxian felt a little regretful that she should not have hidden earlier.

Chu Yue's voice was seductive and at the same time concealed a smile, "Next time I'll take you to see the starry sky of the demon world."

Zhang Xianxian looked puzzled. Qi Dachuan glared at her fiercely and went to chase and kill Chu Yue.

Zhang Xianxian felt that the world was heading in a very strange direction, and that she, a small cannon fodder, seemed to have taken some strange path.

Maybe a good night's sleep would help, so I turned over and went down the roof to sleep.

At this time on the other side, "Qi Dachuan, I didn't do anything bad, why are you chasing me?" Chu Yue stopped and shook the folding fan in his hand.

Qi Mo drew his sword and slashed at Chu Yue, "Why are you, the Demon King, coming to our Demon Realm? Are you bored?"

"Yes, why, you are the only one allowed to go to our demon world to play, but I am not allowed to come to the devil world to digest my food?" Four hidden weapons shot out from the fan in Chu Yue's hand and stabbed at Qi Mo.

"I'm warning you, we will not interfere with each other in the future. Come to our demon world again and give it a try!"

After the two sides fought for hundreds of rounds, something seemed to happen in the demon world.

"Let's have a good fight next time we meet!" Chu Yue dodged away.

Qi Mo always kept in mind his mission of rescuing cannon fodder, and thus eliminated many assassins, ushering in the arrival of the bright era of the Demon Realm.

On the other hand, Zhang Xianxian was thinking every day why Qi Dachuan didn't go out to cause trouble and why no one came to assassinate Qi Dachuan.

While thinking about these two ultimate questions, I was rehearsing the talent show with Chuyi.

Zhang Xianxian said it casually, but she never expected that Chuyi would really come up with a talent show program based on his dream, which is - Errenzhuan.

Qi Mo felt that he had chosen a great day. It was raining heavily yesterday, but it was a sunny day today.

In the square of the Demon Realm, a stage has been set up with big red lanterns hanging high up. In the middle is a banner that reads "The Demon Realm's First Talent Show."

The first to appear were the four elders of the demon world. They sang a chorus - Thank You, Demon Lord. Zhang Xianxian thought it was no wonder that they could become elders.

He looked at Chuyi next to him, who was looking at something aimlessly, and then looked at the outstanding soldiers from the Demon Realm who were clapping happily, and shook his head.

Somehow, Zhang Xianxian always felt that someone was watching her, but she couldn't find that person.

Finally, it was their turn to perform on stage. When Zhang Xianxian picked up the fan, she saw Qi Dachuan's mouth corners slightly raised.

But it was fleeting, and then, nothing happened.