The cannon fodder female supporting role quietly turns into a god

"I, the Hehuan Sect, are the first to disagree. The Demon God's Heart is not an ordinary thing, and it needs the magical weapon Subduing the Demonic Pestle to suppress it. We, the Hehuan Sect, just have it, and I am willing to let all the disciples of the sect work together to seal it."

"I, Lingyun Sect, are not convinced! We can do it too."

"My Ten Thousand Demons Sect is not convinced either!"

Mo Yuan shouted: "Don't fight anymore! Ye Qingqing helped me get this thing regardless of the danger. Hydra Xiangliu, Monster Emperor Jiang and Lin Canglan are all looking at it with eager eyes. We have to think of a perfect way to seal it as soon as possible!" "

Leader Xu Sheng stood in front of him and found that he was seriously injured. He immediately transferred some spiritual energy to him and roared: "Whoever makes noise again, get him tied up!"

After hearing what he said, everyone became quiet.

"Ye Qingqing? The disciple you kicked out?"

"Aqing?"

"is her?"

Xia Hongru and Jing Yu both looked at Ye Qingqing.

Ye Qingqing didn't want this credit. She just wanted to hide her credit and fame and leave quietly.

Jing Yu asked, then explained: "Master Mo Yuan beat Lin Canglan half to death. I just helped with a patch of wounds. It's not a big deal."

She said it easily and naturally, without even the slightest thought about that thing.

She trusted Mo Yuan that he would handle it well.

"Leader, how do you plan it?"

"Yes, tell me...anyway, I don't agree with placing the heart of the devil in Yunxiao Sect or Hehuan Sect."

"I don't agree either..."

"boom!"

Several people were still arguing about how to arrange the Demon God's Heart, when suddenly the entire Demon Palace began to shake.

It kept shaking and no one could stand still.

Thick fog enveloped everything.

All the ferocious stone beasts inside took the form of humans, baring their teeth and claws, and twisting their necks.

Some of them have green faces and fangs, and some have bloody mouths.

His eyes were as scary as those of a ghost that had been hungry for hundreds of years. His hair was disheveled and he flew toward everyone with a menacing aura.

A swarm of black birds and monsters suddenly rushed in from the outside, working together internally and externally to snatch the demon's heart!
"what is this?"

"Oh my god! Where did they come from? Are they trying to steal the devil's heart?"

"The Demon Palace is moving!"

"Notice!"

Someone shouted.

Everyone drew their swords to kill the demon.

Ghosts howled and everything was in chaos.

"Arrangement!"

The scene became chaotic, and the heads of various sects jointly formed formations to kill the enemy.

Mo Yuan has the most demons around him, but he still has to put on a protective shield to protect Xu Jiaojiao.

Xia Hongru and leader Xu Sheng were on the left and right helping him.

Xu Qilin took out a jade flute and played it, while Su Yihuan took out a Hunyuan umbrella to resist.

Wu Di drew his sword and stood in front of them.

Jing Yu, Sun Dongmei, and Hongli surrounded Ye Qingqing, and Ye Qingqing secretly attached amulets to them.

After a long ten minutes of fighting.

Everyone raised their swords to break through, cut a bloody path, and rushed out of the main hall of the Demon Palace.

Just after leaving the Demon Palace, everyone was stunned.

"What's that?"

"Is it a black dragon?"

"Not one, but nine?"

I found nine giant dragons carrying the palace moving in the abyss, and I didn't know where they were going.

Everyone turned pale with fright and screamed "Ahhhhh" with eyes wide open, fearing that their feet would slip and fall down and be eaten by the dragon.

Everyone used their special skills and rushed to a safe place.

There are those who ride eagles, those who ride donkeys, those who use flying magic weapons, those who use talismans and seals, those who ride gourds, and those who use teleportation arrays.

"Ah Qing, let's go!" Jing Yu summoned Jiufeng, trying to pull Ye Qingqing out of the magic palace.

But he saw that she had already mounted Bai Ze and fell into the abyss.

Everyone was shocked: "Ye Qingqing!"

"Aqing!"

"Did she fall?"

……

In the dark mist.

Nine giant dragons bared their teeth and claws, struggling to move the magic palace.

Ye Qingqing sat on Bai Ze's back, grabbed its long horns, and flew below.

The demon was not resurrected, and Ye Qingqing could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

But just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he saw the terrifying nine dragons again.

Fortunately, those dragons seemed to be afraid that she was busy running for their lives and did not take the initiative to attack.

However, Bai Ze is not a worry-free one. It has beaten many demonic snakes and is not tired yet. It seems to be stronger and turns into a big Bai Ze. It is like a ball of white mist carrying Ye Qingqing. It runs faster than nine dragons. quick.

Ye Qingqing's experience was not so good.

In the black fog all the way, she couldn't see anything real, and it felt quite scary. She was afraid that Bai Ze might accidentally hit her head somewhere.

"Zeze, where are you taking me? Isn't it out of the underground palace? Why are you chasing this devil's palace?"

Ye Qingqing knew where Lin Canglan and Jiang Wuji were hiding in the Demon Palace.

This magic palace has nine floors, and it is difficult to find it.

She didn't want to look for it either.

As long as the devil is not resurrected, everyone can survive.

Those with low cultivation levels will go back to continue practicing, those with skin injuries will go back to be treated, those with broken arms and legs will go back to be repaired, and those with ischemia will go back to have it repaired.

She went back to take medicine, practice meditation, and do farm work to earn money.

I don’t know how the Zizhi grown at home is doing in a formation. I don’t know if it has been stolen. I still have to go back and manage it.

"Aqing, I feel something delicious is right under here."

Could it be that it wants to eat nine dragons?

I'm afraid I'll kill her and I'll throw her to death!

Ye Qingqing's little heart was beating loudly and he stopped him: "Ze Ze, this dragon is not interested in eating! It will burst your belly! Take me out of the underground palace quickly and go outside!"

The nine dragons ran for a while and then circled, as if they were counter-reconnaissance, and directly stunned Ye Qingqing.

What if they were tired of moving, dropped their picks, abandoned the Demon Palace and came over to eat her?
She didn't think she was capable enough to fight alone.

So I quickly called to stop.

Fortunately, Bai Ze only ran with her for a while, then stopped and took her running in another direction.

After passing through the black fog and stopping on the ground, I saw a tree that was all shiny.

It is shaped like a cypress tree and is as tall as a human being. It is covered with pearl-like wisdom fruits and smells like a woody fragrance.

The light emitted by the fruit can dispel evil spirits and restore clarity to the surrounding area.

"Are these three sacred trees?"

The whole body is filled with the best treasures and refining medicines!
Ye Qingqing recognized it at a glance. He had seen it in a book before. It must only exist in the sky. Who knew there was one here?
I don’t know which god dropped it.

Just as he was about to dig it away, he saw that Bai Ze had already eaten the small yellow fruit on it.

"Ah Qing, it's delicious! It's sweet, try it quickly."

Seeing that it was eating happily, Ye Qingqing also picked two yellow fruits. After eating the fruits, all the burns on her body that were burned by the demonic energy healed.

The two red marks on his face also recovered.

She thought that the poor Red Flame Bird had only one breath left, so she took it out of the space and tried to feed it one, but there was no movement.

The injury was so serious that Pao Lingchi didn't even come back to life.

"Aqing, don't be sad, Xiaoyan can survive, just eat more fruits!"

Bai Ze glanced sideways at the Red Flame Bird, picked a bunch of fruits with the horns on his head and handed them over.

Ye Qingqing looked at its expectant little eyes and its perked ears, and thought of another idea.

That is to go back and learn alchemy. Using the leaves and fruits of this sacred tree, as well as the purple zhizhi in the yard, and her blood, to refine the soul-reviving pill, should it be able to revive the red flame bird?

Thinking of this, he smiled and said: "Zeze, please hurry up and help me dig up this tree and plant it in our yard."