Cannon fodder is no more [Quick Transmigration]

Xue Zhongyu felt that in the tens of thousands of years of history in the entire cultivation world, there must not be a demon species as miserable as herself.

When the realm has not yet reached the foundation establishment, he was hunted down by the immortals and demons together.

His plan to turn the clouds and rains has turned into a dream before it even started.

Now, how to survive this overwhelming pursuit is Xue Zhongyu's short-term dream.

As a demon seed, he can exist in an invisible form without his body.It's just that in this form, he couldn't hide the devilish energy on his body at all.

If he wants to cover up the devilish energy on his body, he can only live in someone else's body.

Cultivators cannot be chosen, because monks have keen five senses, and no matter how concealed they are, there is a risk of being discovered—and now the entire cultivation world has received a reward order from the Taixu Sect. All schools, once they find anything wrong with their disciples , will definitely control him immediately, the summons is too false.

Demons are also not easy to choose. This idea came from Xue Zhongyu's intuition: he felt that the farther he could stay away from the demons and that little girl Jiang Ling, the better.

Then only mortals are left.

At the beginning, he was attached to a mortal body, because he couldn't restrain his greed and misjudged the fragility of the mortal body, he killed several people.

And once there was a human life, those monks immediately heard the news, and he could only be forced to flee in a hurry.

After being nearly cut into a cloud of fog several times, Xue Zhongyu realized, and Xue Zhongyu became cautious.

He carefully chooses the candidate, carefully goes to the other person's body, and also pays attention not to hurt the human body, and plays that human being well, not acting very differently from usual...

Xue Zhongyu collapsed on the bed, her eyes were empty, like a salted fish that had lost her dream: "I'm tired, I'm really tired. You Huo, why do I have to live such a miserable life as a dignified demon."

You Huo thought about it for a while: "All of this starts with problems in your body, you ran back to Crescent Moon Peak from the Demon Realm..."

Seeing that it really planned to analyze it seriously, Xue Zhongyu interrupted it unbearably: "This is not what I want to hear. You Huo, you claim to have survived for tens of thousands of years. In this case, is there no way to think about it? Am I going to be like this now..."

He pointed to himself, wearing old patched clothes, lying on the bed with one corner missing, desolate and pitiful.

"Am I going to keep playing such a down-and-out role, living like a shameful mouse?"

"Then what else?" Youhuo thought for a while, and said, "You can also leave this desolate body now, stand up openly, and tell those people in the Immortal Dao and the Demon Race that the Demon Seed is here!"

"And then?" Xue Zhongyu asked expectantly, "Can you make me stronger? Or can you resolve my current situation?"

"No." You Huo's tone was rare and kind, "You can die with dignity standing up."

Xue Zhongyu: "..."

You Huo resumed his gloomy tone: "Anyway, ordinary methods can't kill you. At most, you will die once, and then resurrected. It's just a weak point. However, both the Immortal Dao and the Demon Race know the characteristics of the Demon Seed, and they want to escape by feigning death If not, it's unlikely."

Xue Zhongyu: "..."

He was so angry that he gasped for a few breaths, his eyes widened suddenly, his heart was blocked and he couldn't get out of his breath, his eyes rolled white - for the sake of convenience, he purposely found a small courtyard where no one cared The concubine of a big family.

This bastard is not only unfavored, but also congenitally weak, the kind who hangs his breath.

When he got so angry, he almost died.

It took a while for Xue Zhongyu to recover from this breath.

He sat up in grief and anger, and patted the old and yellowed quilt: "Where are you? You Huo, do you want to piss me off and find a new master?"

You Huo sighed regretfully: "The birth of a demon seed is not so easy. I waited for more than 3000 years to find you. Finding a new owner is not realistic."

Xue Zhongyu:?Speaking so clearly, have you really thought about it?

He suddenly became more angry.

There was a knock on the courtyard door outside, Xue Zhongyu didn't want to answer it at all, but she didn't intend to wait for his response, and opened the door directly to come in.

It was a very arrogant boy who came in with a food box, stood in the yard and shouted loudly: "Master Six! This is today's lunch, and I brought it to you."

"Master Six?"

No one answered.

The young man looked around and murmured, "No one responded when you shouted so loudly. Could it be that he is dead?"

Xue Zhongyu: "..."

His expression twisted for a moment.

You Huo said in a deep voice: "Calm down, now is the time when Tai Xuzong hates you the most, so you don't have to make any moths. You have seen Xue Wuya's sword before. How many swords do you think you can block? "

Xue Zhongyu: "..." The murderous intent was filled with cold water.

To be honest, I can't catch half of the sword.

There was a weak response from the room: "I'm here, let it go."

The boy put it heavily on the ground, pursed his mouth and said, "So you're not dead, so you should answer earlier next time. I still have to deliver lunch to the young masters, I can't afford to delay the time. "

The footsteps faded away.

Xue Zhongyu sat on the bed and practiced.

That Diao Nu humiliated him so much, and one day, when his strength becomes great, he will definitely——gu.

Xue Zhongyu lowered her head and covered her stomach.

Now that he is on this sick man's body, his senses are naturally shared with him.

hungry.

With his backbone, he is definitely not willing to eat this meal.

but……

Gollum, gollum, gollum.

really hungry.

Youhuo said faintly: "Go to eat, hold on forcibly, the one who suffers is yourself."

Xue Zhongyu finally succumbed to her body's instincts.

He stood up unsteadily, went to the yard, and opened the food box.

After a few breaths, he said in grief and indignation: "They don't even give me meat!"

You Huo: "..."

It looked at the master quietly, and all the ambition and pride in its heart were blown away by a gust of cool wind.

It's hopeless, so be it.

Three years later, Junior Brother Yaofeng Mu successfully formed an alchemy, and when he crossed the catastrophe, he caused a vision of heaven and earth, which shocked the entire Taixu Sect.

As a 14-year-old Golden Core cultivator, no matter how low-key Mu Xing used to be, his reputation spread throughout the cultivation world starting from the Taixu Sect.

At this time, a Xue Zhongyu who had just died of one body and was looking for the second body: "..."

For so many years, by being filled with grief and indignation, and absorbing countless distracting thoughts from this world, he finally reached the Foundation Establishment.

Hearing the news, he felt complicated and unwilling: "If so, if Crescent Moon Peak had been a bit more aggressive back then, and Yaofeng hadn't let people be taken away. Now, I am the genius Golden Core cultivator."

For a teenage Golden Core cultivator, once he arrives at the Golden Core, he can choose another body to live in.Think about how wonderful this is.

You Huo said in a low voice: "Don't think so much, the demons have appeared frequently here recently, I suspect they have found us."

Xue Zhongyu:!

Another three years.

Xue Zhongyu was blocked in an alley by a group of people wearing cloaks.

His identity is that of a poor scholar, because of his rigid and pedantic personality, he is not welcomed by others.

After Xue Zhongyu seized her home, she didn't dare to go too far, but she managed to get her neighbors to accept her through her talent, and found a job of copying books to support her family.

He felt that something was wrong and wanted to leave, and realized that the escape route was blocked.

These people are obviously not ordinary people.

The leader took off his hat, revealing a face as beautiful as peaches and plums.

Xue Zhongyu felt that this woman looked familiar, but when he saw those faint purple eyes, he suddenly reacted: "Jiang Ling?"

Jiang Ling giggled coquettishly: "I haven't seen you for so many years, brother Xiaoyu still remembers A Ling, A Ling is so happy."

Xue Zhongyu was not happy at all, he even felt bad.

He swallowed, and said in a low voice: "Ah Ling, Brother Xiaoyu misses you very much all these years."

Jiang Ling said: "A Ling also misses you very much. A Ling looks at Brother Xiaoyu every day, watching you find a sick body and being bullied by others, and watching you copy books every day so hard."

Xue Zhongyu's back felt cold, and she looked at Jiang Ling in horror.

I saw the beautiful girl in front of me smiling sweetly: "Brother Xiaoyu, don't be afraid, those who bully you will be killed by Ah Ling."

Xue Zhongyu said secretly: "I haven't seen her for a few years, she, why does she look even more perverted?"

You Huo nodded, very satisfied: "This is what the demons look like."

Xue Zhongyu smiled and said: "A Ling, are you watching me?"

Jiang Ling smiled happily: "Yes, I found brother Xiaoyu very early. But I know brother Xiaoyu is very good at running away, even if you are caught, you will run away. So I let them follow you first, I I have to find a way to keep you by my side."

"Now, Ah Ling has found a way."

Xue Zhongyu was terrified.

The next moment, my heart felt cold.

A bloody long sword pierced through his heart at some point.

He subconsciously wanted to get out of this body, but found that there was a strange suction on the long sword for some reason, and his body uncontrollably turned into a cloud of black mist and was sealed into the long sword.

I don't know what kind of object this long sword is. As soon as his body entered, he seemed to fall into an endless sea of ​​flames, and even his soul was in pain from the burning flames.

With a scream, he raised his head in panic, and through the blade of the sword, he saw the creepy smile on Jiang Ling's face:

"This is the holy sword, Burning Heaven, Brother Xiaoyu must know it? I know you like it very much. I searched for a long time before I found such a method."

"Put you in Fentian, and you will never be able to escape again."