Cannon Fodder Disciple Dressed as a Master[Transmigration Book]

You are a bit unfamiliar, are you just entering the Frost Realm?

Rong Mang, the leader of the logging team under Moxiu Han Ling, is known as Mr. Mang in the Ice Realm.

Surprisingly, he was not a demon cultivator, but came from a famous and decent family. However, their entire family was exterminated, and as the son of the eldest son, he was also punished and sent to the frozen land.

There are not many descriptions about Rong Mang in the original book, maybe it is just a cannon fodder passerby, and the information written is even less pitiful than the cannon fodder villain. People bullied him, but it was Mo Xiu Han Ling who saved him, and later he followed Han Ling and became his subordinate.

But later Rong Mang met the hero Yan Chen, and Yan Chen promised to help him find out the truth about Miemen, so he betrayed Han Ling and opened the gate of Fengbing City for Yan Chen.

Qian Wei knew that if he wanted to leave the Ice Land, he had to follow the original plot, so he winked at Frost Ling: implying that he would agree.

Unexpectedly, Han Shuangling directly refused: "No."

"Huh??" Why don't you go? !Boy, can you please follow the plot?

Qian Wei hurriedly came out to smooth things over: "Actually, it's not a bad idea to go there. We just want to find a logging team to join and make money for Ningjing."

"But I hate him very much." Han Shuangling said with a cold face, "We caught that fat man, and what to do with it is our business. Why is he here to join in the fun?"

Qian Wei gasped: "That's his subordinate!"

Seeing that Han Shuangling couldn't persuade her, Qian Wei had no choice but to turn his gaze to Yan Chen: "Master..."

Immortal Yan Chen only raised his eyes lightly: "Where is the camp?"

"It's not far away, let's lead the way." Rong Mang smiled.

……

Qian Wei dragged Han Shuangling along with him to keep up with the team.

The cultivation bases of several people around Rong Mang are not low, Qian Wei made a rough estimate, at least four of them are in the Golden Core stage, and they all surrender to Rong Mang, it is conceivable that Rong Mang's cultivation base is far above them .

Even such a person needed to be rescued by Demon Cultivator Han Ling back then, so how high is Demon Cultivator Han Ling's cultivation?

He was a little nervous, but then he thought that as long as he followed the plot of the original book, he would always be able to defeat the demon cultivator Han Ling and leave the icy land.

"Everyone is a bit unfamiliar, are you just entering the Ice Realm?" Rong Mang led the way, but seemed to be inquiring about it.

Yan Chen didn't talk much, and Han Shuangling saw that they were upset, so Qian Wei came to ease the embarrassment: "It was my master who entered the Ice Realm by mistake. He just came here a few days ago."

"Wrongly entered?"

"Yes, I met a sand demon worm. They escaped for their lives."

Rong Mang raised his eyebrows: "Sand Demon Insect? I have never heard of such a monster. I think this monster is not easy to deal with."

Qian Wei nodded desperately: "Yes, it is very difficult to deal with. Both Master and I can't beat it, so we hid in the ice world."

"But if you enter the ice world, it will be difficult to get out."

"Isn't there a domain master in the ice world? We entered by mistake. Please explain a little bit. The domain master will always be reasonable and let us out."

Rong Mang's footsteps paused, he raised his head to look at Qian Wei, and squinted his eyes slightly: "Don't you all know that the domain master has been defeated, and the current Fengbing City is in charge of Master Han Ling?"

Qian Wei's eyes widened, as if he had just heard about it: "What? It's under someone else's control? Can I still go out? Doesn't it mean that only the domain owner can reduce the time of the bondage imprint? Who is so selfish to control the domain?" The main body is down, which prevents everyone from getting out of the icy world!"

"Uh……"

"Could it be that he has been restrained for a long time and can't get out for hundreds of thousands of years, so why don't you just keep everyone in this broken place?"

Rong Mang coughed twice: "It's not like... as long as the restraint time is up, normal people can leave through Fengbing City."

"Oh, then I have wronged people." Qian Wei nodded cooperatively, and looked at him with a smile, "So that person named Han Ling also let a lot of people who have reached the bound time leave the Ice Land, right?"

"Uh..." It seems not.

For a while, Rong Mang stopped talking.

A few people walked a long way in the white snow, and vaguely saw earth-colored buildings in front of them.

It was a collapsed and sloping city tower, built on a piece of hot ground, surrounded by many tents, and there were many people living under those tents, including the old, the young, and many young people.

As soon as the team led by Rong Mang entered the tower, they were immediately surrounded by a group of people: "Master Bog." "Master Bog is back." "Hello, Master Bog."

He does seem to be respected.

Qian Wei took a look. These people should be members of the logging team and their family members. Their conditions seem to be much better than the tents they encountered for the first time. They also eat a lot and wear warmer clothes. .

Sure enough, there is still a big gap between being in the logging team and not being in the logging team.

"Please."

When you get to the bottom of the city tower, there is a ladder behind you, you can go up to the second floor.The second floor should be the main resting place for the Rongmang logging team.

Qian Wei hurriedly followed, and climbed up to the second floor together with the large army.

The second floor is actually empty, and there are not many things.There is an Eight Immortals table and a few mahogany chairs in the corner.Right in front of them is a row of spirit tablets with white candles on them. The names of different people are written on the spirit tablets, and incense is burning slowly.

"These are our teammates. Harvesting crystals is not an easy task." Rong Mang lowered his eyes, "After they die, the spirit cards are enshrined here. Their families are all taken care of by us."

Han Shuangling's eyes swept over those spiritual cards, and the hands under the sleeves slowly tightened: "Since picking Ningjing will kill so many people, why do you still want to pick it?"

"To live."

Rong Mang was straightforward.

"In the icy world, if there is no condensate, the spiritual power in the body cannot be used. Without the blessing of spiritual power, the body will age and die. We are all just abandoned living dead, expelled into the icy world, the shackles on the body The imprint will be hundreds of years at least, and it will be thousands of years if it is longer, if there is no crystal, we will stay in this dark place for a lifetime until we die."

No one wants to live like this, and everyone wants to leave this ghostly place one day.

As long as he could leave this place, no matter what he did, even if he knew it might cost his life.

"If we don't even have the last shred of hope, we who live in the icy world will be the real hell."

Qian Wei was almost moved by Rong Mang's words, if he didn't know that his real purpose behind it was revenge, to find the truth about Miemen.

As the master of the Ice Land, Frost Ling stands in a completely different direction from Rong Mang. He is the maintainer of order and the gatekeeper, managing the order of the Ice Land and guarding the exit gate of the Ice Land.In his eyes, everyone is expected to obey order and rules, no matter what reason they are expelled from.

If in the past, he had not been seized of power, even if Qian Wei and his master appeared in front of him and asked to reduce the time of the bondage mark, he would not agree.

But now, because of his sealed cultivation, he has become a wanderer in the icy world, living in this world with those ordinary people, and he can really empathize with him-everyone here wants to live and want to live. He must desperately continue his life until one day he can leave this place.

"What is the purpose of you bringing us here?" Xianzun Yan Chen asked.

Qian Wei knew that this was a ladder given to them by Immortal Yan Chen, and the purpose was to lure them to speak up and make them take the initiative to propose joining the logging team.

They had already shown their strength in Ghost Blood City before, and for those like Rong Mang who wanted to do their best to climb up, they would not let any master go.

Sure enough, Rong Mang flicked his long sleeves and sat on the mahogany chair diagonally opposite. He stepped on the chair with one leg, and put the white thing in the palm of his hand on the table with his other hand: "I want you to join me logging team."

Only then did Qian Wei see clearly what he was coiling. It was actually a skull, like a human head, but only the size of a palm?

Could it be a baby?No, the baby's head is not so small...

His heart skipped a beat, Qian Wei seemed to realize something... This is the head of a baby still in the womb.

"What good is it for us?" Immortal Master Yan Chen seemed ready to play hard to get.

Rong Mang wasn't in a hurry either, he didn't seem to care, or he was sure of winning: "Let's hunt together with Xueshuang and Ice Beasts, we will get [-] points for the crystals, and we will get the share for the battle against Bingcheng."

"We can also hunt by ourselves." Yan Chen Xianzun said lightly.

Rong Mang raised his eyes: "If you could hunt by yourself, you wouldn't come to the camp with us."

This is a brilliant answer.

Although they didn't come here to hunt snow and ice beasts, they also had other purposes.

Qian Wei glanced sideways at Immortal Yan Chen, who hardly changed at all.He stood there, like the moonlight shrouded in winter snow, cold and bright, with a calm and clear brow, as if he was not shaken by the other party's words: "Give us three days to think about it."

"Three days is too long. How about this, we will go hunting in the mountains tomorrow, and you can go with us. No matter how much you work on the hunt tomorrow, you can get this number of crystals." Rong Mang stretched out his hand and opened it Five fingers.

The condensed crystal is different from the condensed crystal scale: the condensed crystal scale grows on the feet of the Snow Frost Ice Beast. The beast can only cut a dozen crystals at most.

Rong Mang can give this number, which is already very much.

But Qian Wei knew that this meant to test them. If they could not pass the test tomorrow, their fate would be irrelevant to Rong Mang's logging team.

Immortal Yan Chen's eyes were calm: "Okay."

The corner of Rong Mang's mouth raised an arc, and he turned his head to tell the woman beside him: "Arrange accommodation for them, and give them the best food. Since you want to hunt, you must conserve your energy."

The woman looked up at Immortal Yan Chen, then lowered her eyes: "Yes, my lord."