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

A weak voice said, "I know how to fix Optimus Prime!"

Zhang Xianxian reasonably wondered if there was someone in this world who could hear her thoughts. How come he came just as she finished thinking about it?

Although Xiaobu confirmed it again and again, he still felt a little bit unconvinced.

Zhang Xianxian had a feeling that she was about to slip at any time, and her left foot seemed to be about to trip over her right foot. Fortunately, Qi Dachuan and Chu Yue were by her side, so even if she fell, there would be someone to hold her, so she felt relieved.

Looking towards the voice, it turned out to be the God of Miserables. Zhang Xianxian forced a smile and said, "I'm sorry, God of Miserables, I knocked down your palace. Don't worry, the Emperor of Heaven will definitely build a bigger and better palace for you."

After all, you are now the favorite of the Emperor of Heaven. I just don’t know if this big pig’s hoof, the Emperor of Heaven, will have a new one after you.

When the God of Bad Luck was thinking about where to live for a while, he heard a loud noise. However, he did not dare to get too close to everyone, so he secretly began to eavesdrop. He learned this skill after studying many ancient books and spending many years.

Only then did he realize that Fen Ji and Yun Lei were in trouble. Since he had nothing else to do anyway, he decided to repair the pillar with the goddess Su Su.

"There are four pillars supporting the heavens, east, west, south and north. The pillars are managed by four gods, who inject their own divine power into them, making the pillars extremely strong. The east is the Azure Dragon, the north is the Black Tortoise, the west is the White Tiger, and the south is the Vermillion Bird. So to repair it, we need to find the Black Tortoise who is in charge of the northern pillar."

"But it's not easy to find Xuanwu. Xuanwu likes to sleep very much. According to reliable information, in order to ensure adequate sleep, Xuanwu usually chooses a relatively desolate place so that no one will disturb him."

"So the most urgent task is to find a quiet and desolate place in the six realms. The Demon Lord and the Monster King have a wide range of knowledge. I wonder which places the Black Tortoise Lord might go to?"

Chu Yue and Qi Mo fell into deep thought.

Fen Ji and Yun Lei were unlucky. They tripped more than a dozen times along the way. From blaming each other in the beginning, they started to support each other so that they would have a cushion of flesh when they fell.

"If we talk about the quietest place, it would be the Soul Refining Cave in the Demon Realm. If your magic power is not strong enough, you will be destroyed if you break in." Qi Mo spoke slowly. No demon in the Demon Realm likes to go to that place. Only demons who have made mistakes will be thrown in. Even demons with high cultivation level would not bother to break in.

Chu Yue pondered and said, "There is also such a place in the demon world, called the Illusion Forest. If your willpower is not strong enough, you will be immersed in the illusion until you die if you enter it."

"So where will Lord Xuanwu go to sleep?" Fen Ji wanted to finish the task quickly and stay away from the God of Bad Luck. It would be best if they never met again in this life.

Qi Mo and Chu Yue both wanted to take Xianxian to their own territory so that they could better protect her. They both said with absolute certainty that Xuanwu must be in their territory.

After a friendly exchange and negotiation between the two sides, that is, the rock-paper-scissors game proposed by Zhang Xianxian, Qi Mo lost to Chu Yue's paper with his fists, so a group of people started to set off for the Fantasy Forest to look for the sleeping Xuanwu.

After repeated practice in the heavenly realm, Zhang Xianxian finally learned how to fly on the clouds and volunteered to lead everyone to the demon realm.

Under the bad luck of the God of Luck, the cloud actually dispersed secretly several times, but was secretly condensed again by Chu Yue and Qi Mo. Zhang Xianxian was still bragging to Fen Ji that she was still very capable, so he should not do anything about small things in the palace by himself in the future.

Fen Ji no longer dared to order Zhang Xianxian to do things. He secretly swore that he would enshrine her in the palace after he returned. He also tried hard to recall that he should not have treated her badly when she was his divine servant.

The entrance to the Fantasy Forest was in the center of the lake, and the God of Mold was glowing and emitting heat so hard that everyone almost fell into the lake before they entered.

After entering, there is another space with tall and straight trees. Sunlight shines through the gaps, forming mottled light and shadows. Various wild flowers can be seen everywhere on the ground. With every step you take, there is a rustling sound of leaves being stepped on.

Zhang Xianxian felt a rare sense of comfort and was just about to enjoy the sounds of insects and birds chirping when she heard Fen Ji's loud curse.

"It's obvious that I didn't put up this flag. I'm an upright person, so how could I move the flag secretly? I think you moved it yourself, so you thought I was moving it too. No wonder I always felt the position of the flag was a little strange during a competition." It felt like Fen Ji was about to start a fire again.

"It was obviously you who did it, but how dare you not admit it? Now the flag is destroyed, what do you say we should do?" Yun Lei was not to be outdone, and thunder was already gathering above his head.

It seems that the two gods have fallen into the illusion of the struggle in the upper realm. Famous sayings such as setting fire to the mountain, spending life in prison, and being struck by lightning flashed through Zhang Xianxian's mind. She winked at Chu Yue and Qi Mo, indicating that they should go and help the two gods.

However, neither of them was moved, and their top priority now was to take good care of Xianxian.

So Zhang Xianxian had to do it herself, "Stop arguing, two gods, I made the flag! Go check again, it's already fixed!"

The two gods in the illusion saw a huge head suddenly appear in the sky and speak, with two other big heads next to it. They were so frightened that they woke up from the illusion.

Seeing that the three uncles next to him were normal, he realized that he was in an illusion. However, Yun Lei, who was quick-witted, still asked, "Is what Goddess Su Su said true? Has the flag really returned to its original state?"

Zhang Xianxian patted her chest, indicating that she could do the job with confidence.

Yun Lei finally felt relieved and bowed to Fen Ji, "I'm so sorry, I wrongly blamed you." Although he originally wanted to put the blame on you, since the goddess Su Su has stepped forward, let's just let it go.

Fen Ji gave up the idea of ​​continuing the argument.

Zhang Xianxian always felt like something was missing around her, "Where's the God of Bad Luck?"

Yun Lei then remembered that the God of Bad Luck was not around, no wonder he felt not so unlucky.

All I heard was a roar from deep in the forest, "Stay away from me!"

Fen Ji recognized it as the voice of Lord Xuanwu, "Lord Xuanwu is over there!" He pointed in the direction where the voice came from.

When I rushed over, I found the God of Bad Luck standing there stupidly, not saying a word.

And Xuanwu's back was covered with suspicious solids and liquids of various colors.

Zhang Xianxian looked at the birds hovering above her head and felt a little worried that this mysterious substance would fall on her head. She involuntarily moved closer to Qi Dachuan. After all, she had never heard of any protagonist being hit by bird droppings.