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

Sheng Xi fell into a long silence when faced with the two big men forcing themselves to show off their cuteness.

The little Phoenix, who was as plump as a sparrow, tilted his head to look at the Wushuang Sect disciples on the left, then turned around and tilted his head to look at the demon team on the right.

After seemingly struggling for a long time, she stretched out her wings and gave a thumbs up to both sides.

Both sides were overjoyed.

They really have a good connection with the God of Wealth!

They were ingratiating themselves with this savior they had just met!
The elder of the Wushuang Sect and the leader of the demon clan, who were comparing their hearts, glanced at each other subconsciously.

Seeing the unfamiliar old face of the other party so close, I was so frightened that I quickly took a step back and kept my distance from the other party, with disgust written all over my face.

When the little phoenix on the snow saw this scene, it let out a long sigh: "Chirp."

She flapped her little wings and flew up, turning her body into a long ribbon of flames in the air.

The flame ribbon went around the wrists of the Wushuang Sect elder and the demon leader in turn and tied them respectively.

The seemingly blazing fire did not harm them, bringing a comforting warmth.

As the flame ribbon continued to shrink, the two people's hands continued to get closer and were forcibly held together by the flame ribbon.

Then the orange flame ribbon was tied into a bow above the two people's intertwined hands.

There are scattered sparks falling from the bottom of the bow, like little colorful pieces celebrating a happy event.

The elders of the Wushuang Sect and the leader of the demon clan looked troubled at the same time.

The two of them couldn't figure out such a complicated bow.

However, Han Yong, who had always been indifferent to Sheng Xi, guessed what she was thinking: "Sister, aunt, do you want us to live in peace with this group of demons?"

The flame bow that tied the elders of the Wushuang Sect and the leader of the demon clan slumped for a moment, and struggled to give Han Yong a small thumbs up, seemingly reluctant to do so.

Han Yong didn't notice the struggle of his thumb. He could only recognize that Sheng Xi was praising himself and said smugly: "I guessed it right. Elder, let's listen to auntie."

The flame bow that was originally standing tall suddenly shriveled even more, as if it could float away at any time.

Although the elder of Wushuang Sect didn't know what happened, he could feel that the flame was only part of Sheng Xi's power.

He speculated that something happened to the outside world that made Sheng Xi become like this.

The team of demons in front of us is obviously difficult to deal with. It is better not to have conflicts.

After careful consideration, the elder of the Wushuang Sect said: "Xiao Xi, I understand. As long as the fellow Taoists on the other side have no ill intentions, we are willing to live in peace with them for the time being."

The leader of the demon clan was also thinking about the same problem. Seeing that the other party had expressed its stance, he did not take advantage of Qiao: "Senior, don't worry, we will also live in peace with the fellow Taoists on the opposite side."

The bow shook happily, turned into tiny flames, and gave them both a thumbs up, praising their sensibleness.

Then it fell like fine sand and disappeared into the snow.

Han Yong looked at this scene in surprise: "Where did auntie go?"

"I don't know. Maybe something happened outside. We have to contact the sect as soon as possible." The elder of Wushuang Sect said and looked at the demon clan opposite.

To be honest, even with Sheng Xi helping them, he still couldn't trust these demons.

The demon team is also very knowledgeable.

The people of Wushuang Sect are uniformly dressed, and at first glance they are respectable disciples of the sect.

These humans seem to be doing well now, which means that the demons lost the war back then.

A defeated general cannot be described as brave.

They were originally spies sent to investigate the situation in the far north ice field. Now that the war is over, as the defeated party, it is time to tuck your tail and live carefully. The most important thing is to find the altar as soon as possible and return to the demon world.

After thinking about this clearly, when the elder of the Wushuang Sect cast a wary and suspicious look, the leader of the demon clan said simply:

"Since our seniors want us to live in peace, we will not go against our seniors' wishes." "The green mountains will not change and the green waters will flow forever. We will see you there again in the future."

After he finished speaking, he cupped his hands. Seeing that the Wushuang Sect had no intention of taking action, he quickly left with his troops.

It wasn't until they disappeared into the vast wind and snow, unable to sense any demonic aura at all, that the Wushuang Sect heaved a sigh of relief.

They had gone deep into the far north ice field for too long, and it would take too long to return to Fort Plenty. They simply changed direction and headed directly to the slightly closer Frost City.

There you can replenish supplies, and you can also contact the outside world through the teleportation array to learn about the latest developments in the southeastern spiritual world.

Relying on these functions, within just a few months, Frost City has become the most prosperous city in the far north, second only to Fort Plenty.

One after another, monks or monsters crawled out from under the ice sheet, and everyone who witnessed it was extremely confused.

The ten thousand-year-old ice covering the far north ice field is usually so strong that even high-level monks can hardly leave traces, but now it is as soft as sand, allowing these monks or monsters to break free.

The invisible power of Nirvana wanders everywhere in the Arctic Icefield, injecting life into every zombie and restoring them to their original state.

While passing through a special space under the ice sheet, the power of Nirvana slowly stopped and gradually condensed into the outline of a small phoenix.

There was no one in the dark and lightless space, only the faint scent of phoenix fire remained.

This is Sheng Xi's own phoenix fire.

This depressing space was once filled with frost giants who had turned into zombies.

These tall and sophisticated frost giants are suppressed here by the remaining soul and power of the giant king in the combined stage.

Otherwise, the seal would have been broken long ago and the entire Far North would have been destroyed.

The little phoenix kept hovering in this empty space, lowering its head with a low expression, as if blaming itself.

If she had killed Goudan earlier, merged with the will of all living beings earlier, and distributed her power of nirvana earlier, these giants might still have a chance to be resurrected.

But things are unpredictable, just a little bit different.

Before she had grown up, the Giant King and the formation had already reached their limit in suppressing these zombies.

They fell before daybreak.

The little phoenix lingered for a long time. After a while, the power of nirvana that composed the body slowly dissipated, slowly spreading around and pouring into the zombie bodies that had not fully recovered.

By briefly sharing the vision with Sheng Xi, Wei Xuan saw the entire process of the zombies returning to human form and realized that something big had happened.

He quickly told the clan leader the news, and the clan leader notified the seven sects.

The current speaker among the seven sects is the Wenxin Sect.

Wen Zheming looked at the latest news from the jade slip and was surprised: "Someone found traces of my junior sister in the far north ice field!"

Xiao Liluo's eyes lit up: "Then let's go to the far north to find our junior sister?"

Everyone was a little excited and looked at Yuan Xian expectantly, waiting for him to make up his mind.

Yuan Xian also wanted to go, but vaguely felt that it was not that simple.

As Goudan'er gradually died away, the frantic monks calmed down.

Now there is only some aftermath work left, which is not stressful for everyone.

Yuan Xian thought over and over again, and the urge to see Sheng Xi overwhelmed the unfounded worries in his heart.

He was about to agree to go to the far north ice field, when he suddenly looked behind him with a feeling.

I saw an incorporeal phoenix composed purely of flames flying from a distance.

Yuan Xian's heart skipped a beat and sank straight down. (End of chapter)