Cannon fodder always wants to be the protagonist [Transmigration Book]

"So, you have already decided to stay and help them clean up the demon world?" In the inn where Eleven first woke up, Jing Fansheng tapped his temple with a headache.

"What do you mean by helping us? His lord is ours!" The three world masters who came in desperately and refused to leave half a step all looked at that very dissatisfied at the same time... Even for their aesthetics, it was too beautiful, and was taken by them. The Venerable is a person called Daddy.

The lifespan of the Venerable Demon King is much longer than that of ordinary demon cultivators, so this is the first time they have experienced the birth of a Venerable Demon King.But even so, they also know that the Demon King must be born in the Demon Cultivator.Now these two monks claim to be the father of the venerable... and they are still two men. They couldn't help but automatically imagined that the venerable lived on the east side of Liangyi Mountain when he was a child, and his childhood life was miserable. .

Especially since these two people obviously came to rob people from them.Their Demon Cultivators disdain the devious ways of the monks, and they will not accept anyone except the Venerable Demon King, so they simply don't have a good look at the two white-clothed monks whom the Venerable calls father.

Even if one of them is the famous cultivator No.1 and the suzerain of the Infinity Sword, and the other is Daoist Fansheng who messed up the realm of comprehension by himself some time ago, they don't want to give face at all.

Jing Fansheng tilted his head slightly and said, "Can you find a way to let these three go out first?"

Yan Xiaoran had already stood up automatically, so he didn't have to be afraid of forcibly advancing because he used too much spiritual power. He unleashed the strongest coercion on the three demon cultivators in an instant, and then took advantage of the three unable to break free. He rudely threw the three of them out of the door.

Then with a flick of the snow-white sleeve, a barrier was raised, isolating everyone from the room.

Jing Fansheng took this opportunity to inquire about Eleven's situation first, and then checked his consciousness and body to make sure that the big monster was no longer there.

"How could I be the Venerable Demon King?" Eleven asked with a tight face after he finished the inspection, making it impossible to see the emotion.

He had already learned from those demon cultivators that all the demon kings and venerables in the past were created by demon cultivators without exception, so he couldn't help but began to doubt his identity.

The reason why he was so calm before was because he thought of the fact that he and Jing Fansheng could sense each other. It was obvious that they were connected by blood.But even so, after seeing the two fathers, the previously suppressed worries resurfaced involuntarily.

After drawing the formation to strengthen the barrier by the door, Yan Xiaoran had already sat back at this time.

Jing Fansheng rubbed his chin, stretched out two fingers one after another and muttered to himself, guessing: "Ancestor Lu Li was half-human and half-demon back then. He was hunted down here and established the Demon Realm. Your father and I are demons, Xiao Ran Jun is a human, not an ordinary person, you were born..."

He patted the child's head in a rather irregular manner, but for some reason, Eleven didn't dodge this time.

Not noticing the change in the child, as if he had discovered something extraordinary, Jing Fansheng's peach blossom eyes widened slightly: "Could it be that Lu Li's ancestor's biological mother was actually from the fairy clan?"

Only in this way can it explain how people and demons can give birth to offspring because of racial incompatibility.

Because this "person" is not an ordinary person at all...

Yan Xiaoran already understood the meaning of his words: "You mean, although Yiyang is not a descendant of the demon clan, he has the same identity as Lu Li's ancestor? ... In other words, compared with the current demon cultivator, his bloodline is even stronger. pure?"

Jing Fansheng nodded.

Lu Li's patriarch developed the skills of later demon cultivators based on his own body. If Eleven had the same physique as him, he didn't need to deliberately practice anything. He only needed to automatically absorb the demon energy between the heaven and the earth for him. You can use it.

However, it is obvious that the unlocking of this bloodline ability is inseparable from the fact that Eleven absorbed the soul of the great demon.Reminiscent of Yan Xiaoran's experience, it seems that the abilities of their fairy clan can only be activated after being contaminated with some filth?

In the original book, "Jing Fansheng" was completely unable to resist when he was controlled by the big monster. Therefore, it must have benefited from Yan Xiaoran's fairy clan to break through the wonderful sound technique and absorb the soul of the big monster on the contrary. identity.In addition, Jinghong can feel the awakening of Eleven, which also shows that he has perfectly inherited the blood of the fairy clan.

After discovering this, Jing Fansheng felt even more headache.

What will the future of Eleven, who has the blood of the three races of demons, immortals and demons, and triple identities, look like?With such a heaven-defying attribute, he actually has more golden fingers than Yan Xiaoran, the real hero in the original novel... This script is seriously off track!And this kind of deviation still happened to my son!

Such an identity that hangs over the sky cannot be compared with being the first in the Trial Trial.Rather than having the identity of Goldfinger and Su Potianji, Jing Fansheng hopes that Eleven is just an ordinary child who can practice swords and weapons like other disciples, do tasks and play together, that's fine.

Seeing his nervousness and worry, Yan Xiaoran slightly held his slightly trembling fingers.

Eleven didn't express anything special after hearing what the two of them said. He was so steady that he didn't look like a teenager. He just remained silent for a moment, and then asked: "So I am their venerable demon king? Xiu will listen to me?"

Jing Fansheng's body tensed up suddenly.

Yan Xiaoran also narrowed his expression slightly, first gave an affirmative answer, and then asked back: "So what are you going to do?"

The handsome young man slightly lowered his eyes and pondered for a long time.

When he was very young, Jing Fansheng once told him that when he didn't know what to do, he just thought about what he likes and what he wants.So what do you like and want?He likes refining weapons, and wants to become the person he admired in the past, that is, his father now.He wanted to become stronger and teach a lesson to all those who slandered Jing Fansheng as a demon, seriously injured him, and disrespected him.What else do you want besides that?

It's like, it's nothing.

He likes guarding the furnace and refining tools, drawing formations and practicing swords.It seems that the supreme status of the Venerable Demon King does not have anything to make him feel happy.On the contrary, as long as he thinks about the things he agreed to those demon cultivators because he couldn't bear to see those devout people continue to wander, he feels very annoyed—it's the first day he came to this place, but he has to bear such burdens. Heavy duty.

After a long time, Eleven frowned slightly and said, "I've already agreed to them about the Demon Realm, and I can't ignore it."

After Yan Xiaoran nodded, he did not express his position, but continued to ask patiently: "Well, then?"

The young man slightly raised his head to look at the two of them, his black and white eyes were full of determination and seriousness, "I promise them that I will try my best to help them solve the matter in the ghost city world. When the matter is resolved, I will return to Wuliangjian."

Realizing that after being worshiped by hundreds of demon cultivators, the young man was not fascinated by power and status, but was able to not forget his original intention and take care of others at the same time, both Jing and Yan heaved a sigh of relief.

Yan Xiaoran raised the corners of his lips slightly, his eyes were softer than ever, while Jing Fansheng simply buried the child's pretty face in his chest excitedly.He thought that he hadn't taught Eleven well in the past, and he wasn't a good person himself. He was willing to give advice to the country before, and he was mostly fascinated by power and status. How could he raise such a sensible and righteous son? ? !

Jing Fansheng felt that he was really too worried.Not to mention that Eleven's physique and status are special, even his own son's temperament, if he matures in a few years, he is also the best candidate for a real hero!

Thinking about what they were worried about before, about the turmoil in the demon world, the rampant evil spirits that may spread to the other side of Liangyi Mountain without governance, Jing Fansheng unconsciously had a feeling of God's will - [-]% Once the Venerable Demon King is established, all demon cultivators who are not controlled by Chi Yan will submit to him, and the turmoil in the demon world will naturally be resolved, and the rest is just repairing the demon circle and clearing the ghost city.

And if all the magic cultivators can be gathered together, these two things are obviously not so difficult to do.

It's just that Eleven is still young now, so thinking about things will naturally be easier-becoming their venerable, even if the turmoil in the entire demon world is wiped out, I'm afraid I won't be able to step down by then.But despite this, as long as he can be sure that Eleven will not lose himself in the power, Jing Fansheng still hopes that he can take that seat.

There is no other reason.Just because he is a demon, although the matter of eleven being a half-demon has been dismissed now, it is hard to guarantee that some flaws will be revealed in the future and people will see the clues.

After all, they have known each other for hundreds of years. From Jing Fansheng's point of view, whether it is Bai Yichen or the two brothers from the Yuan family, it may not be true that he no longer doubts that he is a demon.

It’s just that maybe it’s because my hard work of the previous hundreds of years was really not in vain, and I’ve subtly cured the monks in this world’s stubbornness and changed their views; maybe it’s because my friend did a good job in the past , I really got to know a group of gay friends who were willing to believe in him. In short, it was when Jing Fansheng was in Dafeng Mountain that he noticed the protective intention of those people.

It means that as long as I don't do anything harmful to the world, everyone will be brothers for a day.

Bai Yichen is bound to be presided over by the abbot of the Vientiane Temple in the future. The original brothers have worked hard for many years, and in time they will be able to completely control Kunlun Mountain.The three pillars of the cultivation world are all on my side, how can those small sects have any objections?

He has always been moved and grateful for this.

But even so, when it came to the issue of eleven, he did not dare to be slack in the slightest.Therefore, if Eleven is the Venerable Demon King, even if the Japanese are hunted down again, as long as Eleven stays here, this child will never be implicated.

Jing Fansheng shared what he thought in his heart, the pros and cons of becoming the Venerable Demon King, and his suggestions one by one.His way of educating Eleven was to list all the problems and his own thoughts and let the children make their own decisions. What's more, this matter is too important, and he and Yan Xiaoran can't make the decision for him. .

Hearing Jing Fansheng make the matter so serious, Eleven was obviously caught in a tangle again: "Can't we take a step and see it?"

He frowned and asked.Eleven has a pure mind, thinking that since only he can clean up the devil world, it seems that it is not for a gentleman to stand by and watch.But he only wants to help, but he has no intention of reaping any benefits from this status. He also hopes to continue to live a small life on the Wuliangjian, and does not want to bear this kind of responsibility forever.

"Yes." Knowing what the child was thinking, Yan Xiaoran suddenly said to the two of them: "When the matter calms down a bit, we can build a teleportation array here and on Wuliang Mountain, so that it will be convenient for eleven to go back and forth."

The gentle voice sounded from the side of his ear and then stopped, Jing Fansheng said pleasantly: "In this way, if there is nothing to deal with here, Eleven can stay in Wuliangjian forever..." His beautiful peach blossom eyes are flying Get up, praise: "Oh? Why didn't I think of it?"

With teleportation array [-], you can freely walk between the two places. Although the number of spirit stones consumed is definitely not trivial, there is nothing to worry about... because Yan Xiaoran is rich!

"Teleportation array?!" Eleven's reaction was more direct, and his eyes immediately burst into light.

Yan Xiaoran's expression became softer than ever before, he raised his hand and gently straightened the child's messed up hair by Jing Fansheng, and said: "When you understand all kinds of formations thoroughly, I will teach you as a father."

"Thank you, father!" The dark clouds on his face receded immediately, and the corners of Eleven's mouth curled up in a rare way.

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The three demon cultivators who were locked outside the door did not know that the family of three on the inside of the door had already begun to happily discuss how to drastically rectify the demon world. After all, they were still shocked by the fact that the lord of the infinite sword made a move, and they didn't even fight back. In the fact that he was thrown out of the door in time, and could no longer enter the door.

Didn't it mean that all monks use swords?The man didn't even draw a sword, and suppressed them to death with just coercion!You know, the three of them are in this realm, and any one of them alone is one of the best combat powers!

...The people around the venerable are so powerful, and they are still monks, where do they put the face of these demon cultivators?What's more important is that the Venerable is obviously still a young boy and has not fully grown up. They may still gain the favor of the Venerable by showing off their strength.But if the person called father by His Holiness turned out to be something the three of them might not be able to fight together, how could they attract His Holiness' attention?

It turns out they were overthinking.

When they were allowed to enter the inn room again, the two monks were no longer in the room.

Changing from his previous evasive and vacillating attitude, the young man sat on the head seat solemnly, and said directly: "My name is Yan Yiyang, you can call me by my name directly from now on."

The three demon cultivators looked at each other, and then clasped their fists together and shouted, "Your Honor!"

Eleven didn't correct their titles anymore, and continued: "Since you recognize me as your venerable, you will have to listen to me in everything from now on."

The three demon cultivators responded without thinking: "It's all according to the orders of the lord!"

Eleven said frankly: "Even if I am your venerable demon king, I am also the son of Lord Wuliangjian and Taoist Fansheng, there is no doubt about it." The young man paused and continued: "The demon cultivator and the monk have no relationship. There is no conflict at all, now the big demon that came out of the crouching circle is wreaking havoc on the two worlds, and the Demon Refining Tower was also attacked not long ago, as you can see, there are common enemies on both sides of Liangyi Mountain."

Recounting what Yan Xiaoran just said to him verbatim, Eleven looked at the reactions of the three people in front of him, and continued: "Since we have no conflicts and have a common enemy, I hope you can get along peacefully. Of course, there are my two fathers on the side of the monk, and when necessary, they will try their best to help us settle down the demon cultivator and the ghost city world that was troubled by him."

Gu Ya and the others have already understood what their venerable said - the venerable obviously does not want to give up his identity in the cultivation world, and hopes that the two sides of Liangyi Mountain can live in peace and avoid embarrassment for him.

Originally, what a demon cultivator absorbs is demonic energy, and what a monk absorbs is spiritual energy. The systems and skills of the two are different, so there is no conflict.What's more, for Gu Ya and others, the only person they are willing to submit to is the Venerable. As long as the Venerable comes back and leads them to wipe out the ghost city, they certainly don't mind any entanglement between the Venerable and the monks.

After all, after seeing the strength of the two young men in white just now, Gu Ya and the others have already deeply felt that their cultivation base is too shallow, and it is their luck that they can be favored and reused by the Venerable.Otherwise, the Venerable could directly kill them and take over their power.

Wanting to understand this, the three quickly knelt down to express their surrender and willingness to obey His Holiness' orders.

In fact, Yan Xiaoran and Jing Fansheng had been standing in the barrier next to Eleven and never left.Although they had a lot of worries and wished they could take on these tasks for the children, the mission of the Venerable Demon King was ultimately to be shouldered by Eleven himself.Instead of them coming forward to command those demon cultivators, it is better to let Eleven personally dispatch them as they are doing now.The two of them can teach him what he doesn't understand, and correct him when he makes mistakes. This way, he will learn and adapt little by little, and one day he will be able to rely entirely on himself.

What is surprising is that Eleven is born like a king, and many times the boy can make the most accurate judgments and decisions without the two of them telling him behind his back.

The two of Jing Yan stayed in the demon world for a while, secretly helping No.11 to order the three world masters to purge their forces, and to separate from the demon cultivators in the ghost city world who were controlled by Chi Yan in some way. The family struggled, and a part was assigned to investigate and repair the situation of the demon circle. The situation in the demon world has improved a lot these days.

In the meantime, Jing Fansheng had already sent a paper crane to Bai Yichen and the Kunlun twins, telling them about the presence of the Demon King and the rectification of the Demon World, and asked them to repair the Demon Refining Tower first before going Finding that big demon, you don't have to worry about things in the devil world.

As for the eleventh thing, he didn't mention it in the letter.

Because Liangyi Mountain is extremely difficult to cross, except that Chi Yan crossed Liangyi Mountain with many demon cultivators controlled by him, there has been no connection and intersection between monks and demon cultivators for thousands of years, so eleven became The matter of the Venerable Demon King can indeed be kept a secret for a while.

It's not that I'm so afraid of being known, even if someone finds out something, if there is any objection, just call back.It's just that the world is still in chaos now, and every day on November [-]st is full of affairs. The two fathers really don't want to make their son unhappy because of some trivial matters.

During this period, Yan Xiaoran has also thoroughly researched the inheritance of the teleportation array that Jinghong handed over to him, and built a teleportation array between Eleven's residence in the Demon Realm and Wuliangjian, making sure that Eleven himself will not be able to When there was any problem, Jing and Yan set off to return to the realm of cultivators.

Chongming Mountain was still shrouded in golden light on Sunset Ridge, a tall man in white clothes stood with his hands behind his back.

Jing Fansheng deliberately approached quietly without making a sound of footsteps, but the young man turned around in vain when he was three steps away from him.

"Tch! No energy." The young man with a beautiful face pressed the corner of his lips slightly, and kicked a small stone under his feet off the cliff.

With a smile in his eyes, Yan Xiaoran stretched out his hand to take the Jinghong Sword in the opponent's hand as if he was afraid that he would be tired, and then gently brought him into his arms, "Is it resolved?"

"What's so difficult about killing a big monster who has been seriously injured and cannot recover?" Jing Fan said naturally: "It's you, since you have already planted that kind of tracking magic weapon on the other party, why didn't you say it earlier?"

He has always concealed his emotions very well, and in the end Jing Fansheng didn't want Yan Xiaoran to see his brutal and ferocious side.He asked Yan Xiaoran to wait on the Sunset Ridge, and he went to the back mountain alone to deal with Chi Yan, and more than half of the blood and deep revenge on him was avenged. Jing Fansheng is obviously in a good mood now.

When Yan Xiaoran finally blew up the entrance of the cave that day, he dropped the magic weapon that was used on Xingfengtai on Chi Yan's body, so Yan Xiaoran has always known his hiding place for so many days.

Yan Xiaoran didn't say that Chi Yan could have been dealt with directly when he blew up the hole, but Jing Fansheng had a big scar in his heart that couldn't be touched, and he couldn't comfort him himself, so he could only leave this last enemy to he.He didn't dare and didn't want to mention these, he just said: "In the beginning, there were too many things to do in time." In the warm orange sun, the handsome young man raised the corners of his lips slightly, and explained in a gentle voice: "Later, I thought that if we could It was handled in secret without being known by others, making them think that there are monsters fleeing outside and have no energy to take care of you and Shiyi's affairs... It seems not bad."

As long as there is a common enemy outside, there will be no conflicts between monks and demon cultivators, and there will be no embarrassment on the [-]th.And because the two of them have combat power that cannot be ignored, they will be relied on and feared by others at all times.

Anyway, never mentioning the impact that Chi Yan has been killed and dealt with has brought to Kunlun and Vientiane Temple. It seems that it is just the impact of keeping them on guard at all times and strictly guarding against them. immoral.

As for Xiaoxiang Palace?Xing Qingmo was already busy cleaning up and rebuilding the sect.After all, the inheritance of the teleportation array in Yan Xiaoran's hands is much more complete than theirs. Even Wuliang Mountain, who is devoted to the sword, can replace them. It is estimated that this sect will not appear in the vision of these big sects for many years in the future. bingo.

For a long time, Jing Fansheng only thought that Yan Yuan was a good boy, and compared with other stubborn natives, he was not inflexible.Later, he found out what Xiao Ranjun thought about him, and felt that Yan Xiaoran was a bit scheming, and he wasn't all that decent.Up to now, he only feels that this kid Yan Xiaoran... is really too frightening for his appetite!

A feeling similar to being unable to put it down rose in his heart in vain, Jing Zhenren couldn't hold it back, he stood on the edge of a cliff so high and put his arms around Xiao Ranjun's neck, and kissed those two thin lips.

Pressing those dry but extremely warm lips, Yan Xiaoran's eyelashes trembled frantically for a while.Jing Fansheng wanted to laugh again as his cheeks were brushed by the other's eyelashes like small brushes.But afraid of being discovered by others that the two of them used the teleportation array to trespass on Chongming Mountain, they didn't dare to laugh too loudly.

He only glanced at the red sun hanging high in the sky in the distance, lightly patted the stone tablet on the edge of the cliff with "Sunset Ridge" written on it, and said, "Let's go, we've been out for so long again, Shouldn't Sect Master Yan also go back to Wuliangjian to have a look?"

"Okay." The young man's throat rolled up and down, even the corners of his lips were slightly raised, "Go back."

"Hey, do you still remember the wine from the restaurant next door to Chongyunfang at the foot of the mountain? It's the wine we gave me to Uncle Qingci last time to change his sword?"

"Well, remember."

"Since you're here, why don't you try it." Xia Guang stretched out the shadows of the two young people holding hands together, and Jing Fansheng walked with Yan Xiaoran while muttering, "I like to drink wine." After I got it, for some reason, I especially wanted to taste the altar that we two brought up to Wanjianling back then."

"……Well."

"Speaking of which, I was too busy during this time, so I didn't drink much, hehehe..."

"Well, go try it, but drink less."

"Even you want to take care of me?"

"Yiyang specially ordered it."

"..."