[Transmigration Book] Master Cannon Fodder is so tired every day!

The people in the comprehension world reacted very quickly. After being astonished that Hehuan Valley did not go the right way again, they immediately drew out their spirit warriors to drive them into a group. Their eyes were smoky, and their eyes were full of anger.

Many big shots who didn't make a move squeezed their chins. It turned out that Su Qitao was not serious and cold, but was confused by fascination. There is still room for turning around, if it has something to do with the Demon World... Sorry, no one can save them.Hundreds of years ago, monsters ravaged the Mirror Continent, and the scene of blood flowing into rivers is still vivid in my mind.Their expressions became much colder, and some sects who wanted to ask for mercy could only rest their minds.

Seeing this, Vanity lowered his eyebrows and looked a little lonely, but there was a hint of ridicule in the depths.Yes, it is an unforgivable crime to have a relationship with monsters, so in this life he did not choose the demon world again.Looking up, the palace bell on the handle of the knife swayed slightly, and the soft pink light soothed his stunned mind.Su Qitao, who was behind Wen Qingfeng, seemed to have sensed it, and quietly poked his head out to greet him.

Hi? Vanity couldn't help curling the corners of his lips, his little dragon spitting beads saved him more than once.

The attention of the other monks was basically concentrated on Huangu, and no one paid attention to the cute interaction between the two except Qingfeng.Wen Qingfeng moved two steps to the left quietly, blocking the sight of the scorching confrontation between the two.

Su Qitao looked at the tall figure's back, and retracted her little head resentfully.Vanity frowned slightly, and the air pressure in his body dropped a lot.But Wen Qingfeng didn't open his eyes all the time, the coercion he unintentionally exuded was no different from playing the piano against a cow... So he turned his head and quietly retracted the net that covered the sky.

Hehuangu was restless, and the distracting thoughts in his heart disturbed him, causing him a headache.

"Shut them into the snow cliff!!!" The Xuanmen elder was the first to speak out, he seemed to be extremely angry, but his eyes flashed darkly from time to time.

"You...you!" Elder Hehuangu was about to say something, but suddenly there was an indescribable astringency in his throat, as if someone had strangled his throat, and there was a lot of 'aim ho' in his lips, and he couldn't say anything.

He stared at a pair of cloudy eyes, and wanted to report those sects who were in the same rank countless times, but for some reason, he seemed to be a puppet, unable to break free no matter how hard he struggled under the control of the silk thread.

The elder of Xuanmen, whose forehead was covered with cold sweat, tightly clenched the puppet beads hidden in his sleeves. It was so dangerous that he was almost exposed. Fortunately, there were props given by the demon king... "Shut them into the snow cliff!"

Pompous and contemplative, Xueya, also known as 'Snow Prison', is the place where Xianmen suppresses demons, monsters, monsters, and monks who have made big mistakes.If it is said that Siguoya can still see the gloomy sky and lightning, then what Xueya sees is white, there is no other color except herself.Not to mention that people will go crazy if they stay for three or two days, and even ghosts and ghosts will fall into a continuous deep sleep because of the white snow.

Because if you don't sleep, your eyes will go blind sooner or later, and your mind will collapse due to hallucinations sooner or later.Closing his eyes, the few days when he was imprisoned in Xueya was still insane, and the scene of his relatives being tortured and killed could not be forgotten.

And Su Qitao, who heard the word 'Xueya' on the stage, changed his expression instantly.If he remembers correctly, the male protagonist was once locked in the snow cliff for several days, and when he came out, he was going crazy... He wanted to go down and stand beside Huahua.

"Taotao, no!" The magic mirror stopped him, if Su Qitao went down now, someone would definitely catch the problem!

Wen Qingfeng also grabbed his wrist for a moment, and threw him back to the original place with four or two strokes.

His little apprentice cared too much about vanity... Forget it, didn't he care about him too.

Almost no one objected, Yun Ya ordered them to be imprisoned to the outer edge of the snow cliff first—there is also no sun and white eyes, but it is much better than the gradual deepening of the hallucinations.They still have a lot of questions to ask, and they can't drive people crazy in the first place.

The palace bell swayed gently, and the disciples who were watching Hehuan Valley were escorted away one by one. Some teenagers and girls with dazed eyes fell limply to the ground after they left, and crimson ferocious Gu worms gradually crawled out from the center of their collarbone. "The bosses swung back the disciples who wanted to come forward, or raised their feet or used kung fu to crush the Gu worms climbing on their bodies into smoke, and then retreated sharply like being chased by a dog. Cover your mouth and nose.

"Master, what is that?" Su Qitao scratched Qingfeng's clothes and asked, the scorched Gu worm screamed like a baby, and at the same time it turned into a big pool of bubbling blood, accompanied by red The smog filled the air.

Ask Qingfeng to turn around, "Don't look." As he said, he covered his eyes with his right hand, "Love Gu, the person who is bewitched is the furnace cauldron, and the disciples of Hehuan Valley collect essence and cultivate by having fun with them... And the person who has been bewitched is not very good-looking."

Su Qitao was startled.

"After recovering, the replenished energy will not come back, and their lifespan will not be too long." After finishing speaking, he sighed slightly.

It won't be too long... After the Gu worms are taken out, most of the furnace cauldrons that have been infected with the Gu will die on the spot.Such evil deeds even made him feel chilled.

The second after his words fell, those teenagers and girls convulsed and writhed like beautiful snakes. They either fondled their bodies and let out sweet moans, or pressed and rubbed the place below which was constantly moving.

The scene was chaotic and glamorous, but everyone present turned pale.They originally thought that Hehuan Valley would not do such unconscionable things again... but they didn't expect that they didn't do it, they just did it quietly, and even today they don't bother to hide it, and choose to bring the furnace with them.

The monks turned around at the same time, frowning and closing their eyes, unable to bear to look directly at the carnival that cost their lives.After a quarter of an hour, the sound gradually died down. Looking back, most of the stoves closed their eyes and were not breathing, and their expressions remained at the last moment.

There were also a very small number of Furnace Cauldrons who were panting and did not die. They had not been bewitched for too long, and their energy was still there, but even so, their lifespan would not exceed 40 years old.The bosses sighed, took off their outer robes and wrapped the surviving boys and girls tightly, and sent them to Ning Ya one by one with heavy steps.And those dead boys and girls were also covered by the cloth used for tailoring by the disciples of the immortal sect.

Even if they were forced to be covered in mud when they came, at least when they died, they should use the cleanest cloth to dry the mud and send them away.The atmosphere was extremely calm, and the great monks wiped away the tears from the corners of their eyes, sat cross-legged and chanted the "Curse of Rebirth", to save the wronged and unwilling souls.

Su Qitao's heart was also tightened, although he couldn't see anything.

"Qitao, let's leave." Wen Qingfeng didn't want to watch any more, and led Su Qitao to go offstage.Su Qitao struggled for a while, hesitated and turned around several times, as if she was not quite reconciled.

"What?" Asked Qing Feng to stop, his snow-white eyes filled with unmelting snow.

Su Qitao rubbed her neck and whispered, "I haven't said goodbye to vanity yet."

His voice is sweet and soft, like a spoiled child.Wen Qingfeng stared at his wronged but more beautiful cheeks than flowers, and said: "No, now you have to go back to the forbidden area with me."

Su Qitao was aggrieved: "Why?"

Wen Qingfeng said flatly: "Qi Tao, you have been poisoned, as a teacher, we must ensure your safety."

Only then did Su Qitao feel relieved and turned around.Fuhua still looked at him quietly there, without resentment or unwillingness, he could only smile at Fuhua, and then disappeared into the corner.

But what he didn't know was that when Hua Hua stared at him, his hands had already clenched into fists in his sleeves.Sure enough, even if I can rely on my status as a disciple to get close to him, I still can't stand by his side... I have to find something to improve my status in the fairy sect.After making up their minds not to go to the Demon Realm, Hua Hua and Jiang Ling and other disciples stepped forward to help, and arranged the dead boys and girls into towers, and then burned them in a raging fire.The fire will eventually consume all evil.

Su Qitao staggered all the way when he was brought to the forbidden area, and his white shoes were splashed with muddy water.For some reason, he could feel that Wen Qingfeng was in a bad mood, so he didn't dare to stop him.

The forbidden area is the most magical realm in the fairy gate, and it is hidden in the snow-capped mountains.Putting aside the snow-white vines that look like ice waterfalls, you can see all the colorful, bouncing animals coming and going, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a paradise in the storybook.

Stepping into the forbidden area, Wen Qingfeng let go of his hand and walked deeper.Su Qitao hesitated at the door, the nine-colored deer who had just sent Wen Qingfeng to the square came over, lightly rubbed Wen Qingfeng who was passing by, and then walked slowly, with warm deer eyes Very clear.

Su Qitao was dumbfounded, and stretched out her hand to rub it.The Nine-Colored Deer did not refuse, and stretched out its beautiful head, warming its hands, and its white and dense fur made him squint.

Soft and fluffy.

Blinking his eyes with curled and long eyelashes, the Nine-Colored Deer bit Su Qitao's sleeve and led him in the direction Wen Qingfeng had just walked by.

There is a small hot spring in the inner room, refracting colorful brilliance, like a piece of transparent colorful glass.Nine-color deer sent Su Qitao here and then turned and left.

"Take off your clothes and go in." Not far away, Wen Qingfeng rummaged through the incense to remove the pollen of obsession, and lit it with a flame.

The light and light fragrance gradually permeated, Su Qitao regained consciousness, quickly took off the outer gauze and middle clothes, and waded into the water.The hot spring water gradually covered him, his inner clothes were soaked by the water, and the radiant skin inside was faintly visible.

And the few bright red dots on the skin are like red plums dotted on the snow. Wen Qingfeng slowly entered the water, and the coat melted away, revealing the sturdy inside.He stood behind Su Qitao, his fingertips running along his back.

"Take off your clothes and let the spiritual spring soak your body." Wen Qingfeng's words were still as calm as water, without any distracting thoughts.

Su Qitao turned her head and looked at him, her eyes were as indifferent as snow, without any charming thoughts.He slowly took off his last layer of underwear and let the Lingquan soak.

Wen Qingfeng stretched out his hand, tapped a few acupuncture points in twos and outs, Su Qitao's body softened, and he looked back helplessly.

The corners of the eyes are flushed, and the smooth skin is slightly pink, really like the first peach blossom in full bloom in spring, coquettish and innocent.Wen Qingfeng glanced at both of them calmly, the spiritual power of the kung fu in his hands could not stop flowing into his body.

His relationship with Vanity is really unusual... His chest is swollen.