Quick Transmigration: Saving That Cannon Fodder

The original owner's wish was to protect Wenren Yu, kill Fang Zhuxi, clear up the misunderstanding with Gongyi Xiao, and stop the war between immortals and demons.

But that person actually dared to covet Ayu. In Chixing's eyes, Gongyi Xiao was his enemy.

"How could they do this? Where is that junior sister who wronged you?" Wenren Yu wanted to find her and clear things up.

Akahoshi didn't know.

It turns out that the demons those people mentioned at the entrance to the secret realm were actually Chi Xing.

Wenren Yu didn't feel anything before, but now he just felt that they were bullying Chixing because they had more people than Chixing.

"From now on, you are a member of our Yanshan Sect, and no one will dare to harm you again."

The people of Yanshan Sect are protective of their own and united. They have been able to maintain their position as the second most powerful sect on this cultivation continent. This is not due to any one person in the sect, but to the hard work of everyone.

In Wenren Yu's view, the fact that the elders and sect leaders of Yanshan Sect were not as powerful as Gongyi Mo was due to Gongyi Mo's protagonist aura.

If his parents had the same opportunities as Gongyi Mo, they would surely have been able to rival him in the future.

"Then, Ayu, do you really not mind that I am a member of the Demon Abyss Serpent Clan?" Chixing asked anxiously once again.

Her big eyes were fixed on Wenren Yu, her gaze clearly conveying the message, "Quickly coax me."

Wenren Yu reached out and climbed onto his neck, making him lower his head, and planted a kiss on his forehead.

"No, I like you very much." He didn't hold back in expressing his affection for Akahoshi.

Perhaps because it was her first time in a relationship, Wenren Yu was open and honest; if she liked someone, she liked them, and she was going to say it.

"By the way, how did you get down here? Did you encounter any ghosts or monsters? Are you alright?" Wenren Yu hadn't forgotten that before he came down here, he had heard the drought demon's heart-wrenching roar.

Chi Xing shook his head: "He's not injured. That drought demon is already dead."

These words startled Wenren Yu. 251 said that the drought demon was at least at the Nascent Soul stage, how could Chi Xing, a mere peak Nascent Soul cultivator, possibly defeat it?

"Are you really not hurt? Star, you can't lie to me." He rarely showed a serious expression to Akahoshi.

Chixing raised his hand and wagged his tail to show him. He was not wearing clothes on his upper body and had a snake tail on his lower body. Wenren Yu did not see any wounds on him.

"It's really nothing, don't worry, Ayu."

"How did the drought demon die? I heard it had a very high level of cultivation." Wenren Yu didn't say who said it; he didn't intend to reveal it to anyone, including Chi Xing.

It wasn't that he was selfish, but 251 didn't harm them at all, and revealing it would only cause trouble. He was worried that Akahoshi would overthink it.

Imagine if Akahoshi also had a system. If he knew about it, he would only worry that Akahoshi might suddenly disappear one day, or that the system might harm Akahoshi.

To avoid worrying Chixing, Wenrenyu chose to remain silent.

Chixing: "I used high-level demonic talismans and magical artifacts to kill it, but I didn't expect that its death would trigger this formation, causing you to fall down."

Is that so?

Wenren Yu thought they had triggered some kind of formation again, but it turned out that the formation was activated by the drought demon.

"This place should be the lair of the drought demon, which is said to have existed for thousands of years. It is full of bones."

Wenren Yu subconsciously believed that these were people who were dragged down and killed by the drought demon, but only Chixing knew that this was only a part of the story.

It was just now at dawn that he was told that the drought demon was actually a prince from the imperial city that he had buried.

The imperial city collapsed and was buried underground, where the sun never shines. Strangely, none of them died immediately, but instead endured the torment day by day.

Those who had once arrogantly threatened and killed Akahoshi now kept running to the palace gates to vandalize and insult the palace.

But the palace gates cannot be opened by human power. The people inside will not come out; they will wait until all the food in the palace is eaten.

Crops cannot grow in the fields because there is no sunlight or rain, and people die every day. The same is true in the palace.

The emperor knelt before the dragon throne, begging for forgiveness from the supreme deity.

That prince was killed and eaten by the starving crown prince. His resentment turned him into a vengeful ghost, which roamed the imperial city, feeding on the resentment of others and becoming the most powerful ghost king in this underground imperial city.

Even after the emperor died, he couldn't escape it. After becoming a local ghost king, he has been harming people for many years.

Not long ago, someone approached him and told him that a group of people with cultivation levels below his were about to arrive. That person could work with him from the inside to deal with these people, and the person also promised to give him a cultivation manual to help him become a god.

When Akahoshi learned of this, he scoffed. He hadn't been to this small world in so long that some pests had come to cause trouble.

I took a quick stroll around the palace. Over the years, everything had become old and dilapidated, except for the expensive building materials, which remained intact. For example, the white jade steps at the entrance of the main hall looked as bright as if they were shining under the moonlight in the darkness.

Without hesitation, Wenren Yu used magic to remove it and take it back, intending to use it to pave the front of the newly built courtyard.

Chixing indulged him in everything and even guided him to the palace treasury. The silver notes were no longer needed, but the real gold, silver, antiques, and jade were still pleasing to the eye.

“This dynasty is no good; we took it and that’s that,” Chi Xing said casually.

Wenren Yu asked curiously, "Do you know what happened here?"

Chi Xing paused as he released a luminous pearl: "My uncle told me about it; he heard it from his grandmother."

That was probably a story passed down from their ancestors many years ago. Wenren Yu wanted to hear it, so Chixing told him everything.

He simply portrayed his mortal enemies with Shen Yu as lovers.

With a mind full of ulterior motives, Chi Xing blurted out: "The main god's lover is a minor immortal lord. It is said that he has a face that no one in the entire heavenly realm can match. In order to cover the main god's departure, he was stabbed, and the wound on his face was so bad that the flesh was torn off and the bone was visible."

As he spoke, Chi Xing's eyes reddened. He hated himself for taking it upon himself to bring Shen Yu to the small world.

The body of an immortal makes wounds heal easily, but Shen Yu still needed several months to recover, and afterwards a scar the width of a finger appeared on her face.

Shen Yu wore a veil year-round and always pretended not to care, which made Chi Xing even more upset.

He deliberately forgot this memory, but after thousands of years, Akahoshi once again felt that heart-wrenching pain.

Gently embracing Wenren Yu, he said, "The main god loves Little Immortal Lord very much. When he returned to the Heavenly Realm, he almost destroyed this little world."

"Fortunately, they still had some sense and didn't actually do it. They only destroyed the capital city of the culprit. Of course, the main god didn't spare any of those who had hunted them down."

"But the one who should be punished the most is the main god. He recklessly brought the little immortal to risk his life, causing him to get injured."

Shen Yu was extremely vain and valued his face highly. After his appearance was restored, Chi Xing clearly felt that he had regained his confidence and vitality.