We are cannon fodder, and we are leading the way in cultivating immortals.

Chapter 285: Take me away?

Thinking of this, Rong Mingyu complimented him a few more times and tried to find out the relationship between Wen Xiangyi and Lady Hua Yuan.

After Wen Xiangyi exchanged some business words with her, he smiled and said nothing more.

She knew what Rong Mingyu was thinking, but it was obvious that he was overthinking.

There was nothing between her and Lady Hua Yuan, not even a single encounter. After all, she had only acted as a spectator in Mount Taiwei before.

Rong Mingyu was so arrogant before, now let her be scared.

Thinking of this, the curve of Wen Xiangyi's lips deepened a little, and she silently praised the terrifying aura of this girl of luck in her heart. It seems that the system did not fool her this time.

Rong Mingyu stopped asking questions after seeing this. She took out a bell carved with a crane pattern and shook it towards the air. Suddenly, several loud crane cries were heard from the sky, followed by two huge cranes flying over.

Although the crane was similar to the one seen in real life, its size was many times larger than theirs. It was a small helicopter, large enough to be used as a means of transportation.

The crane circled in the sky for a while before landing on the ground. Its head with a red crown tilted slightly, as if it was looking at Wen Xiangyi, the outsider. However, it soon lowered its head again, looking very docile.

"Feng Daoyou, please follow me."

Rong Mingyu made a gesture of invitation to Wen Xiangyi.

Wen Xiangyi did not hesitate. He nodded slightly and dragged Jiufang Zhuoguang onto the back of the crane.

Speaking of which, apart from the first time she rode the spirit boat, she subsequently flew on a sword, a theme of speed and passion. This was her first time riding a crane.

Seeing that the crane's feathers were shiny and seemed to feel good, they should be very soft. Wen Xiangyi was standing at first, but after thinking for a while, he sat down cross-legged, reached out and touched them, and found that they were indeed soft.

Then, her gaze fell on the red spot on the crane's head. The feathers there seemed to be more delicate, with a fluffy texture, vaguely visible, with a spiritual aura floating in them.

Wen Xiangyi narrowed his eyes and wondered if the crane's feathers could also be used to make magical instruments?

The ancients often talked about the red hair on the top of the crane, so can the red hair on its head be used to make poison pills?
At this time, the system data panel popped up: [Host, at this time, I suggest you pretend to be an expert, and don't act like Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden. ]

Wen Xiangyi sneered and said nothing.

The system thought she was just ignorant and curious, but in fact she was considering the purpose of everything on the crane's body.

Rong Mingyu briefly explained some things to the three female cultivators and then jumped onto the crane's back. She thought for a moment, then tilted her head to look at Wen Xiangyi and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Feng, sit tight. We are ready to set off."

"Okay." Wen Xiangyi nodded.

Rong Mingyu nodded and immediately rang the bell in his hand. The crane seemed to have heard the command and immediately flapped its wings and flew into the sky.

Although the flying speed of the crane is fast, it is much smoother than flying a sword.

There was no salty smell of the sea breeze in the sky, and the air was much fresher. Wen Xiangyi did not try to avoid the wind, but let the breeze blow on his face, feeling refreshed.

There was a faint sound of bells in his ears. Wen Xiangyi lowered his eyes to look at Jiufang Zhuoguang who had his eyes closed. He patted him on the face with the back of his hand. Seeing his eyelashes tremble, he knew that he had not fainted again. "Young Master, do you know where I am going now?"

Wen Xiangyi unsealed her five senses, her eyes filled with a "kind" smile.

Jiufang Zhuoguang was a little surprised when he heard Wen Xiangyi call him that. He raised his eyebrows and grinned, revealing a sharp fang: "Take me to elope?"

Jiufang's pupils are very dark and his eye bags are very deep. If he stares at someone intently while smiling, he will appear particularly affectionate.

As he spoke, he tilted his head slightly, and the bells and red coral hair accessories on his head made an especially crisp sound again in the wind.

Wen Xiangyi had never been used to the way he dressed, so she sneered and tore off the hair accessories, then burned them with the Nirvana Fire until not even ashes were left.

She slapped Jiufang Zhuoguang and said, "Do you still remember Lady Hua Yuan from Yaoxian Island? The boomerang you shot out has finally come back. We are now in her territory. Are you surprised or not?"

Jiufang Zhuoguang was stunned for a moment, then licked the blood from the corner of his lips and smiled: "That's really a surprise."

Wen Xiangyi curled her lips: "I know what you are thinking. You should be thinking that even if you were rude to Lady Hua Yuan, you are still the young master of Feixing Pavilion. Even if she hates you, she can't kill you directly. Moreover, you have the Hongmeng Ding to protect you. If she wants to kill you, it won't be that easy, but..."

Having said this, she deliberately kept the question in suspense.

"But what?"

The smile on Wen Xiangyi's face turned cruel: "However, Yaoxian Island is isolated from the world. Even if you have a secret treasure, the people of Feixing Pavilion cannot guarantee that they can find this place.

Just because Lady Hua Yuan doesn't kill you doesn't mean she won't torture you. Sometimes living is much more painful than death.

To put it another way, even if he is kind enough to let you go, I will not let you go.

You are so unruly, unless you rely on your status and talent, if I destroy your foundation and make you a useless person, how would it feel?"

After saying this, Wen Xiangyi paused. She carefully looked at Jiufang Zhuoguang's reaction, and seeing that his expression had hardly changed, she added a little more.

For example, crippling Jiufang Zhuoguang's cultivation and throwing him into Nanfeng Pavilion, or turning him into a human pig, cutting off his face... and other cruel methods.

Jiufang Zhuoguang's expression finally changed. His smile was a little stiff. He squinted his eyes and looked at Wen Xiangyi for a moment with a complicated expression. Finally, he asked, "I want to ask, do the two of them know that you are so cruel?"

Wen Xiangyi waved her hand: "It doesn't matter whether they know it or not."

Most righteous monks will not be too cruel when punishing evildoers or enemies. If they do not kill them, at most they will destroy the other party's foundation, making him a useless person with no power to turn things around, and spending the rest of his life in pain.

But Wen Xiangyi is not a native, and she is well aware that this world itself has incorrect values. After all, this is a cultivation novel disguised as a Mary Sue. The right path is not the right path, and the great way is not the great way.

Therefore, she actually didn't have much idea about cultivating immortals or demons. After all, as many novels said, immortals and demons are the same, it's just a matter of thought.

If she can't torture her enemy right in front of her, and make him wish he were dead but unable to live, then what's the point of having all these abilities?
In this world, she doesn't need to save the world, so isn't the purpose of cultivating immortals to make herself free and happy?