cannon fodder attack

A lot has happened in the cultivation world recently.

First of all, Shen Xianzun's closed disciple became a demon, let alone a demon. Secondly, the first Tianqing sect was exposed and practiced sorcery in private. Zong.

The rest of the sects successively learned that the disappearance of their disciples was related to the Tianqing Sect, and they came to ask for an explanation.

With this incident and the absence of Shen Fuzheng in charge, the Tianqing Sect was panicked, and many disciples also requested to leave the Tianqing Sect and find another place to go.

In a short period of time, the once invincible No. [-] sect was like a piece of loose sand, and the affiliated sects were even eyeing the sidelines coveting resources. It can be said that it is only a matter of time before this sect declines or even dies.

And Shen Fuzheng, who was curious about where everyone was going, was standing outside the main city of the Demon Realm.

The left envoy stood inside the city wall, pacing back and forth in an irritable mood, then paused, his eyes lit up, and asked the oncoming right envoy, "How is it, what did your lord say, can we start the fight?"

The right envoy recalled Xi Ye's words.

The lax young man just ate the spirit fruit listlessly, without raising his head: "No, let him go."

Hearing the retelling, the left envoy looked a little depressed: "Aren't you going to fight?"

Shen Fuzheng broke all the way to the outside of the main city. Obviously, with his strength, it is not a big problem to force his way in, but he just stood outside and said calmly that he wanted to see His Majesty.

No, you've reached this point, can't you just keep going?

Zuo Shi felt that this person who was honored as the Immortal Venerable was probably different from ordinary people in some aspects, and he really couldn't understand the other party's thinking.

As long as you enter the main city, are you still afraid that His Majesty will not see you?

The right envoy shook his head, and said helplessly, "Your Majesty is obviously concerned about the friendship between master and apprentice."

The left envoy sighed: "It's over." He turned around and circulated his magic energy to amplify the sound: "I'm sorry, Shen Xianzun, I don't have time to see you, please go back."

After he finished speaking, he saw that the man remained motionless.

"?" Zuo Shi turned his head and asked with some doubts, "Is my voice too low? Should I shout again?"

"..."

The right envoy grabbed his back collar with one hand and dragged him into the city: "Just leave it alone."

Shen Fuzheng stood outside the city for a day and a night, the gate of the main city was still tightly closed.

The other party didn't want to see him.

Thinking of this, his brows and eyes could not hide his loss, and his heart was filled with indescribable sadness.

Xu Fengzhou devoured half of Liu Fengnan's consciousness, escaped from Tianqingzong and went to the mortal world, if he delays for a while, the common people will be more dangerous.

He didn't have much time to wait here. When Xu Fengzhou completely devoured Liu Fengnan, the ghost cultivator who had been enshrined in blood for a long time and longed to kill would no longer have any restraints. At that time, I'm afraid that the three worlds would be bloody.

The culprit created by his teacher should always be solved by him.

What's more, Shen Fuzheng has not forgotten, Liu Fengnan, who is still half conscious, is full of malice towards Xi Ye.

Just as he turned around, there was a wave of demon energy in the air.

He froze, and immediately turned around, his slightly bright eyes dimmed suddenly when he saw the person coming.

Zuo Shi didn't expect that this person was still here, even his senior officials said he was gone, why is he so stubborn.

He glanced at the person, and was about to ignore him, and hurried to complete the task ordered by his lord, but the next moment, he was blocked.

"!"

Zuo tensed his body, and subconsciously made an attacking posture.

Can't help but get started?

bring it on!He is ready!

The Zuo Envoy had already begun to gear up and sharpen his sword, and a beautiful folding fan was handed to his eyes, against which the fingers holding it were white and distinct.

He looked at each other blankly.

Shen Fuzheng's eyes were cold, he ignored the fine and numb pain in his heart, and said slowly with his thin lips: "Pass it and this ring to your lord, if you can, please bring me a word... You are no one else, and I have never given anything you gave to anyone."

The left envoy took it in a daze.

Seeing that this famous young man was about to leave, he asked himself again: "What did Ye'er ask you to do?"

"Your Majesty said that he wanted Xue Ronghua from the extremely cold place, so he told me to pick it."

Shen Fuzheng nodded her head when she heard the words, lightly brushed her toes, and there was no one in front of Zuo Shi.

After a while, he came back to God.

No, why did he tell the other party about his mission?

The left envoy looked down at the things in his hand, hesitated for a while, and turned back.

Xi Ye leaned back on the chair, a cluster of small flames condensed on his fingertips for a while, and then extinguished it again, his eyes were slack, and he stared blankly at the ground.

Obviously he was in a daze.

Hearing that Xue Ronghua can be eaten raw, he really wanted to try it.

At that time, it must be served with susu fruit, which is sweet and sour, and it must be very good.

The more I think about it, the more sleepy I get.

Xi Ye yawned, but in the middle of the yawn, Zuo Shi's loud voice, which was comparable to a loudspeaker, came from outside the door.

"My lord, my lord? Have you rested? This subordinate has something to report."

With your volume, even if he falls asleep, he will be woken up.

Xi Ye rubbed his temples, and said weakly: "Come in."

The door was pushed open cautiously, and when Zuoshi saw him, a flattering smile appeared on his face.

Xi Ye raised his eyes: "Didn't I ask you to pick Xuerong flowers, and you picked them so soon?"

How could it be, the extremely cold place should not be too far from the main city, it would take him several days to fly there.

No matter what Zuo Shi was thinking in his heart, he had an embarrassing look on his face, and he took out the folding fan and ring that Shen Fuzheng gave him.

Xi Ye originally just casually gave a glance, but suddenly stopped when he saw something in the opponent's hand.

"Why are you here?"

At first glance, Xi Ye's voice didn't contain any emotion.

But Zuo Shi always felt his neck was chilly, and his will to survive prompted him to quickly repeat what Shen Fuzheng said.

"...You are no one else, and I have never given anything you gave to anyone."

The hall was unusually quiet, so quiet that it was a bit dull.

The Zuo Shi stood stiffly on the spot, still holding the folding fan and the ring in his hands, he didn't dare to move.

Although His Majesty usually doesn't look like a Demon Venerable at all, he has a good temper and is easy to serve, but he just instinctively dare not provoke him.

After a while, Xi Ye slowly brought the fan and ring over.

The folding fan was unfolded, and the pure black rhombic stone was inlaid on the fan bone with flowing light, which was beautiful and domineering.

A joyful sword cry came from the ring.

Duan Yang sensed the master's breath, appeared in the air out of thin air, and flew around Xi Ye buzzing non-stop.

Even though Xi Ye has been enchanted, it still recognizes the other party as its master.

Duanyang's sword is clean and sharp, it can be seen that it is carefully wiped every day.

Xi Ye closed his eyes hesitantly, and probed into the ring with his spiritual sense.

This ring is a storage ring worn by Chen Fuzheng. In addition to the high-level spiritual weapons of heaven and earth treasures he has accumulated over the years, there is also a special place vacated to store various gifts sent by Xi Ye. Small items.

Even he was just a slingshot he made when he was bored, and he used it to coax people when the other party was angry, but the result was well preserved in it.

Xi Ye was startled.

Seeing that his lord was silent, the Zuo envoy did not dare to open his mouth.

"What else did he tell you?"

The left envoy scratched the back of his head: "Uh...he also asked what you ordered me to do."

Xi Ye raised his eyebrows: "Did you say that?"

The left envoy bowed his head silently, and said in shame: "I'm sorry, my lord, but my subordinates slipped my mouth."

Xi Ye waved his hand: "Forget it, I overestimated you."

Zuo Shi was a little aggrieved.

Although his brain is not as good as the right one, but he is sincere!

He never forgot that his last master died only a few months ago.

……

Shen Fuzheng was one step too late, Liu Fengnan voluntarily gave up the last half of his consciousness and let Xu Fengzhou swallow it, and his only condition was to let the other party kill Xi Ye instead of him.

Xu Fengzhou lost his previous consciousness and completely became a ghost cultivator who only knew about killing.

He is very contemptuous of Liu Fengnan, what qualifications does the other party have to negotiate terms with him?It was only a matter of time before he devoured it.

But considering that Shen Fuzheng was chasing him, he still agreed.

As for whether it is actually realized...

After Shen Fuzheng learned that Liu Fengnan's soul had completely disappeared, his expression was a bit complicated.

But in this situation, there is no time for him to think too much.

With a physical body, Xu Fengzhou's strength has been greatly improved, and it may be more difficult to completely exterminate him.

With Shaohua in hand, Shen Fuzheng stands holding a sword.

After fighting Xu Fengzhou, Shen Fuzheng became more dignified.

The strength of the opponent is much stronger than he thought.

It might be difficult for him to get out of his body.

Vertical and horizontal auras and ghost auras swirled in the air like sharp knives, and the coercion belonging to the Mahayana period permeated.

A monk was practicing outside, and suddenly found that a mountain in the distance had been cut off in front of his eyes.

The next moment, a soaring ghostly aura erupted, mixed with light blue spiritual power trying to suppress it.

The strangeness in this place quickly caused a sensation.

Not that no one wants to go over and check the situation.

But they can't get close at all.

This ghostly aura is too corrosive, once a person with a low cultivation level gets close, he will be swallowed soon.However, it is already difficult for a person with a high cultivation base to resist ghost aura.

Shen Fuzheng swallowed the bloody smell in his throat.

He was about to break through, but because of the inner demon, he suppressed his cultivation.

Now his body was crazily running spiritual energy, and the soaring spiritual power made his abdomen a little scorching hot, and at the dantian, there were traces of devilish energy entangled around the golden core, ready to move.

Shen Fuzheng was a little worried.

This is a sign of obsession.

Many monks gradually came from the bottom of the mountain.

The seniors of several major sects were alarmed.

The strength of this ghost cultivator is rising every moment, and if this continues, the entire Three Realms will have nothing to do with it.

Due to the strong ghost aura, Shen Fuzheng raised his hand and arranged a barrier to isolate himself and Ghost Xiu from the outside world.

The damaged meridians and the gradually uncontrollable demon energy tormented Shen Fuzheng's sanity.

A tyrannical aura emerged from his body.

Shen Fuzheng cut off Xu Fengzhou's arm with a sword, and regardless of the opponent's roar, the attack became more and more fierce.

Excessively squeezing the spiritual energy that was about to be exhausted caused the corners of his lips to gradually overflow with blood.

The spiritual energy around frantically flocked to Shen Fuzheng, he grunted in pain and held back the pain in his limbs.

The battle was stalemate.

Shen Fuzheng couldn't hold on for too long, he had injuries in his body and hadn't recovered well, and now his spiritual power was exhausted, and the cultivation level of Ghost Cultivator was still slowly increasing.

A voice in his heart told him.

Destroy yourself, die with the other party, or the three realms will be swallowed.

The pain in his body made his consciousness clearer.

Another voice flashed in my mind.

No.

He also wanted to bring Xue Ronghua to his little apprentice.

He can't just die here.

Shen Fuzheng used to think that he didn't care about life and death. There were countless accidents in the middle of his cultivation, and no one could guarantee that he would become a fairy.

But he cares now.

Because the person he wants to protect is alive, so he wants to be alive too.

What covered the ghost aura was the strong devilish aura emanating from the monk in white.

Shaohua's light blue sword body began to dim, replaced by dark red bloodstains, slowly crawling like vines.

The depleted dantian was filled with devilish energy.

The only remaining consciousness of Shen Fuzheng is that he wants to pick off the Xuerong flower alive and give it to his little apprentice.