Cannon Fodder Disciple Dressed as a Master[Transmigration Book]

"Master!" Qian Wei's legs softened and he knelt down on the ground.

"No, there doesn't seem to be such a prop in the book? Could it be that I read it too quickly and missed it?"

Qian Wei scratched his face and looked at the red string tied to the Bimofa bell.

The red rope was blown by the wind and suddenly fell to the ground. Qian Wei bent down to pick it up, but before his fingertips touched it, the red rope instantly dissipated into soot and disappeared into the air.

"What is it?"

He said something to himself, and was about to straighten up, but saw a pair of jade feet came into view at some point.

His body froze suddenly, and he saw that the jade feet were still dripping with blood. Slowly looking up, Yan Chen's two slender legs trembled slightly under the fairy shirt as thin as cicada's wings. The bloodstains flowed from above.

"The villain!"

The male lead, Yan Chen, is just as described in the book. When he was the only cannon fodder mob in the early days, he came and went like this.

But this plot is too wrong. According to the plot in "Defying the Heavens and Turning Fate: The Immortal Master Wang Dao", Feng Ganwei had already broken Yan Chen's hamstring, and knocked him off the cliff with one palm.

But now, although Yan Chen's leg was bleeding, he didn't seem to hurt his foot. After being beaten down, he climbed up the mountain again so quickly? !Shouldn't he have stayed at the bottom of the cliff for six days and five nights to awaken the real Tianlinggen and then return to Xianpai to seek revenge from the traitor? !

What kind of plot is this? !Sorry!

But now it doesn't matter whether he is right or not, life-saving is the most important thing!The male protagonist Yan Chen will always wake up, and then he will be done playing!

"Master!" Qian Wei's legs went limp and he knelt down on the ground, he raised his hand and slapped himself twice, "It's all the disciple's fault, the disciple just lost his mind and did something to hurt the master! "

Yan Chen Xianzun's face was livid, he supported his body weakly, and looked at him coldly.

Qian Wei began to play: "During this time, I don't know why there is always a strange force controlling me. I feel that my body and consciousness are out of control, and I often do things against my will... just like just now, I don't know why I suddenly shot and hurt Master... What happened to me? How did I become like this?! Master, kill me, I feel that I am no longer myself!"

He wanted to jump up and hug the hero Yan Chen's leg, but he took half a step back and separated him.

Immortal Yan Chen straightened his back, the wind gently brushed his slightly messy white hair, his cherry lips were tightly pressed, and a pair of cold eyes swept down from Qian Wei: "You... have a demon?"

Devil?Yes, there is also a setting about inner demons in this book. Hatred, greed, and delusion will all give birth to inner demons. Usually, inner demons will only hide in the hearts of practitioners, but once they accumulate to a certain extent, they may become demons.

The Demon Lord Qian Chenyuan in the original book used Feng Qian's actions as a demon to lead him into a completely demonic way.

"Master, please save me, I feel that I have been controlled by something, and I don't know what's wrong with me!" Qian Wei hurriedly slapped himself twice, taking the opportunity to slap the Bimo on his body. The bell swung out.

The demon energy still remained on the Bimofa bell, Yan Chen's white lips tightened: "Who gave this to you?!"

"Yes--"

Just as Qian Wei was about to speak, a powerful coercion suddenly fell from the sky.

Qian Wei only felt a blood rush in his throat, and the body that was kneeling on the ground seemed to be forced down by a huge force, and his whole body couldn't help but fell to the ground.

This is the coercion of someone with a high cultivation level, as it was said in the book!

"What happened here? Huh? Yan Chen, why did your cultivation drop so much all of a sudden?"

A figure came out from under the fluttering veil behind Yan Chen, it was Qian Chenyuan, the Demon Venerable who hid the demon energy and hid in the Zetian Mountain Immortal School!

He was wearing a stone blue crane cloak, with plum blossom and crane embroidered on his sleeves, and his black hair was tied in his arms. He walked in from the outside so slowly, his whole body exuding elegance.Only those purple eyes were slightly inconsistent with his temperament at this time, as if there was a trace of demonic energy in his immortal demeanor, but there was no disobedience.

"Who hurt you?" Qian Chenyuan had a peach blossom smile on his face, but his eyes kept looking at the legs of the Immortal Yan Chen as if there was nothing there.

Qian Wei's heart was ringing alarm bells!

According to the description in the original book, after Yan Chen was knocked off the cliff, Qian Chenyuan followed closely and wanted to seize his spiritual power, but found that Yan Chen's spiritual root had been abolished and most of his spiritual power had been eliminated.Qian Chenyuan was furious, so he vented his anger on Feng Ganwei, who had ruined a good thing, and used the bimofa bell to control the influx of thousands of insects into Feng Qianwei's body. His blood-eating bones were later killed by Wan Jian During the period before Chuanxin, Feng Ganwei was also extremely difficult.

"It has nothing to do with you." Yan Chen replied coldly.

At this moment, he just wanted to know where Bimo Faling, who made Feng Gan feel out of control, came from!

"Say! Who gave you this?!"

Qian Wei knelt on the ground and shivered. He originally wanted to show off Qian Chenyuan, but now that the righteous lord is right in front of his mother, who dares to sue in person!

Recalling the scene in the novel where Feng Gan suffered from being eaten by thousands of insects, he trembled even more: "Yes, I picked it up on the road..."

"Picked up on the road?" Yan Chen Xianzun smiled, this kind of high-level magic weapon can still be thrown anywhere.

Qian Wei just raised his head to look at Immortal Yan Chen, met his eyes, and stopped breathing: Immortal Yan Chen's ice-crystal jade-like face bloomed like a group of flowers with a smile, and the stars were shining brightly. Still dazzled Qian Wei fans.

etc?Damn, why is he dazzled by a man?Could this be the charm of the protagonist?

But this is a fucking male novel, isn't it? !

Even if he is a cannon fodder villain, he should hate the hero to the bone, right? !

Qian Wei slapped himself hard in his heart.

"This Bimofa bell was given to him by me."

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Qian Chenyuan, who had been silent all this time, opened his mouth.

Qian Wei suddenly looked up in fright.

Qian Chenyuan squinted his eyes and smiled, responding to his gaze: "Although you have accepted him as your personal disciple these years, it seems that you haven't taught him any inner skills, and you are even stingy with giving him a magic weapon. Poor, I gave away this Bimo Faling some time ago."

After he finished speaking, with a movement of his palm, the Bimofa Bell on the ground flew up into the air and landed in his hand.

"This Bimo Faling is forged from the bones of Asura's mysterious dragon. It seems that it hasn't been refined yet, and the devilish energy from the mysterious dragon's bones has leaked out."

Can there be an explanation for this?

Qian Wei was a little confused, could it be that Qian Chenyuan had prepared a backup when he gave him the Bimo Faling?

Yan Chen frowned slightly, he didn't seem to doubt this possibility, besides, Qian Chenyuan is a high-ranking Yuanying Immortal Venerable in Zetian Mountain, and he had presided over the entire affairs of Zetian Mountain long before he entered the immortal sect. Has an affair with magic.

Thinking about it this way, he concluded that Feng Gan had a demon in his heart and was controlled by the demonic energy leaked by Bimo Faling, so he did something rebellious.

"I didn't teach you the dharma because your foundation is still shallow and you haven't entered the Dao; I didn't give you the magic weapon because you are not full of spiritual power. How can you drive the magic weapon? You are eager for quick success and quick benefit, so you will be obsessed with it. Controlled by demonic energy. I ask you as a teacher, are you possessed by demonic energy!"

Yan Chen's voice came from the top of his head, like a bell waking up in the fog, with bursts of ringing.

Qian Wei took the blame from Feng Ganwei, so he couldn't justify himself, he could only cry and beg for mercy: "Master, I was wrong. It's all my fault, woo woo woo."

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Yan Chen stood there with a cold face.

Qian Chenyuan said from the side: "I don't know how the Immortal Yan Chen plans to deal with your apprentice? Are you going to put him in the Punishment Hall? Since he has a demon in his heart, he is very likely to enter the way of a demon. If he becomes a demon cultivator , that is the sinner of Zetian Mountain."

"Detain him in my cave first. If he really falls into a demon, I will personally hand him over to Shen Punishment Hall."

"But your cultivation level is hard to suppress him now, isn't it?" Seemingly surprised that Yan Chen would still protect his little apprentice, Qian Chenyuan laughed, "Why don't I give you something?"

After he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves in the air.

A golden hoop flew out of his sleeve in an instant, trapping the neck of Qian Wei who was kneeling on the ground!

"This is the Yang Jin hoop. You can control the size and restrain him at will. If he is not good for you, you can use this restriction to control the Yang Jin hoop." Qian Chenyuan's eyes were slightly bent, and when he looked at Qian Wei, he seemed to be A dim light flashed past, "Even if it takes his life, it's fine."

Qian Wei only felt as if his neck was tightly strangled by a pair of hands, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe at all.

He fell to the ground, holding the Yangjin hoop around his neck with painful hands, his whole face was flushed with blood, Qian Chenyuan manipulated it as if playing, the Yangjin hoop tightened more and more tightly around his neck, the pain He couldn't make a sound.

"Give me the restriction!" Yan Chen couldn't stand it anymore, and ordered directly.

Only then did Qian Chenyuan let go of his hand, and flicked a golden mantra into Yan Chen's palm.

Qian Wei, who was lying on the ground, collapsed and curled up on the ground. When the Yang Jin hoop tightened just now, it almost killed him. The strong suffocation seemed to be squeezed by something crazily, and blood flowed from his throat. The bottom came up and overflowed the corner of the mouth.

Only then did he realize that he had really transmigrated into this book, and in the world in this book, the strong prevailed.

The gap between the strong and the weak, the strong, the unreserved... All these made Qian Weisheng fearful.

Even if he survived by stealing, so what, then?His original world is at least fair in terms of life, at least there will be no such unscrupulous taking of human life, but this place is different...

——If he is bad for you, you can use this restriction to control the Yang Jin Chow.Even if it takes his life.

Qian Chenyuan's words reappeared in his ears like a spell.Sweat had already blurred his vision. Qian Wei was lying on the ground, his fingers dug into the cracks of the ground tightly due to enduring the pain, and there were bloody wounds all over them.

Having said that, what kind of Guiyang golden hoop is this... It doesn't exist in the original book, does it? !

Where the hell did it come from? !

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At 11:17 noon, the canteen on the 7th floor of the CBD office building.

A girl sat by the window, blushing and listening to the content on the phone.

"Xiaoqian!" A voice sounded from behind.

Xiaoqian quickly took off the earphones: "Qiqian, you are here."

"Why, you're still listening to the radio drama I recommended to you? Where did you hear it?" The girl named Sissy came up to her with a rippling smile, "Isn't it exciting?"

Xiaoqian blushed: "You also said that I haven't done much work this morning, and the projects in hand are almost impossible to finish."

"But it's exciting, isn't it? Hehe."

"Stimulate(?////////?)."

"Which chapter did you hear?"

"It's that chapter of "Yang Jin Chow"! "

"Hey, this magic weapon is really good, it can be tightened."

"Especially if it's on top of Master."

"Ah, keep your voice down (?////////?)!"

In the earphones—

"Qianchenyuan! You, what did you wear for me! Let go! Ah...no—"

"Since Master Yan Chen can have fun with his disciples, why can't he add me? Wouldn't it be more fun to have a threesome?"

"Yes, Master, just be obedient."