I, the cannon fodder female supporting role, what happened to me?

Chapter 294 The Mahayana Period Really Exists?
"Great Protector, we have found the main tomb." Yun Shan's words interrupted Sheng Xi's nonsense.

Shui Jingyu motioned for him to lead the way, and at the same time told Sheng Xi: "You guys come here."

Sheng Xi and the others did not dare to disobey, and followed him forward, surrounded by two demons of the transformation stage and four demons of the Nascent Soul stage, and the pressure was enormous.

Although they were not bound by the Immortal Binding Lock, they were locked up by the divine consciousness of the Fusion Stage and the Transformation Stage.

Every move of Sheng Xi and others, including sound transmission and secret transmission, will be discovered, and no one dares to act rashly.

It's a blessing, not a disaster, it's a disaster that can't be avoided.

Sheng Xi quickly adjusted his mood, fiddled with the skewers in his hand, and asked Yunshan next to him: "Do you eat skewers, senior?"

"Presumptuous! Don't you even look at this place?" Yun Shan scolded angrily.

Sheng Xi was aggrieved, and muttered in a low voice: "Your high priests didn't say that my skewers were not tasty, nor did they allow me to eat skewers. Why are you still attacking me in other people's tombs?"

Yun Shan suddenly panicked.

Yuan Xian looked at the cultivator who transformed himself worriedly, wondering if all the demons were so easy to fool.

The high priest never said that the skewers were not tasty, it was entirely because he hadn't spoken the whole time.

Lu Jinyan secretly asked about the situation of Elder Sheng Ximei and the others with his eyes.

Sheng Xi asked the demons directly: "Senior, where are the people guarding the mausoleum?"

"You mean those sword cultivators?" Yun Shan asked.

Sheng Xi nodded, and everyone in the Wushuang Sect felt nervous.

Yunshan snorted: "As soon as they noticed our presence, they ran away with secret treasures, and they didn't have the brains of sword cultivators at all."

One hundred god transformation stages can't beat one fusion stage, Elder Mei escaped to report the news at this time, it is far more useful than staying here to die.

They were fine, Sheng Xi and the others secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Yunshan saw their small thoughts, and said disdainfully: "I know they are going to report the news, but that is useless. You don't even have a decent fusion monk in the southeast spiritual world, what can we do?"

Nonsense, her wish bastard is the fit period!

It's just that it's sealed, and it's not as good as it used to be.

Remembering that Gu Yishan is lying in the mirror of water and moon every day without interest, the competitive spirit that Sheng Xi had just emerged was extinguished.

She looked at Shui Jingyu who was walking in the front.

Shui Jingyu was wearing dark armor, on which there were faint stars flashing.Every step he took, the armor collided with each other, making a chilling and heavy sound.

This look is the ultimate magic weapon.

He is worthy of being the Great Protector of the Demon Race, one of the top three figures in the Demon Realm alongside the Demon Venerable and the High Priest.

Sheng Xi continued to chat with Yunshan familiarly: "Senior, our great protector is in the fusion period, what kind of cultivation is the demon king and the high priest?"

Who "we" with you?
Yunshan gave her a disdainful look, raised her eyebrows proudly: "Mahayana period."

Everyone was shocked.

This thing actually exists?

Seeing their surprise, Yunshan was even more proud, "Your southeast spiritual world is really in decline now, and the seven most powerful alliances can't make up half of the fusion period."

"It's not like our demon world, where there are plenty of demon talents. Nascent Soul and Transformation God travel everywhere, and only when they are promoted to the fusion stage can they have the opportunity to enter the Commander Hall."

Now it was Sheng Xi's turn to panic.

With such a huge gap in strength between the two sides, if the Demon Realm invaded again, how would they fight?
Just one Schrödinger's mistress is not enough.

She caught a glimpse of the corner of Yuan Xian's clothes, calmed down and asked Yun Shan: "Senior, when did our demon king ascend the throne?"

"It was about 3 years ago. What happened?" Yun Shan asked.

3 years ago, it happened to be the time when the demons invaded and Jinhua sacrificed.

But this is not right.

Yuan Xian is only 19 years old, he is the son of the former Mozun, and because of the fall of the Mozun's father, he was exiled outside.

If the new Demon Lord ascended the throne 3 years ago, then Yuan Xian would be at least [-] years old.

Sheng Xi was afraid that Shui Jingyu would see something strange, so he didn't dare to go to see Yuan Xian, and secretly kept this matter in his heart.

While Yunshan was still groaning, Sheng Xi hurriedly asked for more information: "Senior, there have been no demons in the southeast spiritual world for many years, how did you come here?"

"Hmph, isn't it easy to break through your seal?"

Sheng Xi found it quite difficult, otherwise the demons would directly invade with an army instead of just a few high-ranking monks.

However, having said that, Shui Jingyu's one fusion period is enough to overwhelm all the ancestors of the Seven Great Sects.

Sheng Xi was very worried, and secretly prayed that Shui Jingyu would go back to the Demon Realm after finding nothing in Junli's Tomb, and never come to the Southeast Spirit Realm again.

Shui Jingyu strode ahead, not caring about Sheng Xi's prying for news.

As the main tomb approached, he gradually slowed down.

Sheng Xi and the others slowed down.

Sheng Ruyue was in a trance, her reaction was a step slow, and she slammed into Yunshan.

But before he got close, he was bounced away by his body protection aura.

Sheng Ruyue was taken aback, and immediately hid behind Yan Che, who was the strongest beside her.

Yan Che chased her away in disgust, his chubby panda face was full of anger: "Stay away from me!"

Sheng Ruyue had no choice but to bite the bullet and return to Xue Feichen's side.

Yunshan glanced at her impatiently, and said to Shui Jingyu: "Dharma protector, what's the use of keeping these little brats? Kill them."

Shocked, Sheng Ruyue said tremblingly: "My master is Mingxiu Xianjun of Luofengzong, if you kill me, he will not let you go!"

"Tch, am I afraid of him?" Yunshan raised his hand to slap Sheng Ruyue to death, but was stopped by Shui Jingyu.

Sheng Xi was so disappointed, he secretly stared at Shui Jingyu.

Shui Jingyu didn't pay attention to her, and turned his eyes around them: "Are you all disciples of the Fallen Maple Sect?"

No one spoke.

Sheng Ruyue thought it was an opportunity to ask for credit: "We are the descendants of the Luofeng Sect, they are the descendants of the Wushuang Sect, and these few are from the Wenxin Sect."

After she finished speaking, Shui Jingyu's powerful consciousness swept over Sheng Xi and the others again, and then frowned: "Are you all only this age?"

Monks live long and stay young for a long time.In addition, there is such a thing as Zhuyan Pill, so the age of the monk cannot be judged from the appearance alone.

The most common way to determine the age of a monk is to measure bone age.

When the cultivation base is not enough, it is necessary to feel the bone to measure the bone age.

Shui Jingyu's cultivation base is strong, as long as he uses his spiritual sense to scan the bones of Sheng Xi and others, he can tell their ages.

His surprise made Sheng Xipin feel a little strange.

Not only their three sects, but the direct disciples of Que Yue Sect, Hehuan Sect, Danxia Sect and Yu Beast Sect are all about the same age as them, the oldest is in his early twenties, and the youngest is in his teens.

Even Xunfeng Palace and some other sects are like this.

The most important thing about the sect is inheritance, and it needs a steady stream of elite disciples to defend the sect.

Except for Mr. Jingchen Yuanjun, all of these personal masters are in the stage of transforming gods, and have been promoted for many years. It is impossible to start accepting apprentices only in the last 20 years.

"Are there any brothers and sisters in front of you? How old is the oldest?" Shui Jingyu asked.

The three disciples looked at each other.

Yuan Xian took the lead and said: "I am the eldest disciple of Wenxinzong, there are no senior brothers and sisters in front of me."

Lu Jinyan and Xue Feichen gave the same answer one after another.

Shui Jingyu frowned even tighter: "Has your master confiscated other disciples before?"

(End of this chapter)