The cannon fodder changes his mind, but the protagonist wants to sell swords

"Xiao Bai!" Finally seeing that familiar person, Qinnuo felt like crying for no reason.

He suffered such serious injuries in the fight with the giant python, and now he has to help her deal with the demon cultivator.

"Don't cry." Xiao Bai lowered his head and reached out to rub her eyes.

Xingyan was stunned for a moment, and took a closer look at the appearance of the man in front of him, and his breathing stopped for a moment.

There is such a good-looking young man in the world, and his facial features are simply the work of miraculous craftsmanship.

But she soon realized that it was very rude to stare at him so directly.

"Lucky smoke!" The old man's vicissitudes of voice came from the cage.

"Elder!" Xingyan finally came to his senses and went over to greet him.

"Elder, where are the other brothers and sisters?"

The elder wiped his tears sadly, "They... wanted to make an antidote, but the heinous demon cultivators have already made it into an adult medicine!"

"In order to make a medicine that can change spiritual roots, the demon cultivator really did everything possible!"

"Change the spiritual root!?" Duixi reached out and grabbed the sleeve of the elder of Miaoshou Pavilion, with an incredible expression on his face: "The spiritual root is innate and cannot be changed by gods."

Xiao Bai turned his head slightly and saw that the whites of Dusk's eyes were covered with tiny bloodshot eyes, and he suddenly felt confused.

The elder of Miaoshou Pavilion let out a long sigh: "Yes, how many people in the world have fallen into obsession in pursuit of two things - one is immortality, and the other is power. Many years ago, scandals occurred within each major sect that cannot be spread outside. Well, Over the years, under the protection and purification of righteous people, the world has become peaceful. Unexpectedly, just over ten years have passed, and the absurd statement of changing the spiritual roots has once again made a comeback."

Dusk suddenly felt lost and slowly put her fingers behind her back, her expression unclear as to what she was thinking about.

"Now is not the time to chat, let's go." Qinnuo reminded.

"But my fellow disciples..." Xingyan had tears in his eyes.

"The weak prey on the strong. Wanxiang Mountain is the home of demon cultivators. There are many enemies and we are few. We can only seek revenge in the future, but save our lives now." The elder of Miaoshou Pavilion comforted him.

"Wait, where do you want to run?" The thick and eerie voice filled the bottom of the mountain. Wherever the voice went, the crows on the trees were frightened and flew away.

"Oops! The big devil Fanchen is here!" The elder of Miaoshou Pavilion was a little panicked.

The demon cultivators in front are all minions, and this big demon is not easy to mess with.

It was the first time Qinnuo heard the name of the big devil, and she didn't know its power yet. But judging from the concentration of the breath of desire in the turbid air, it was indeed different from before.

The big devil does not have the ugly fangs on his face as he imagined, but instead has the beauty of vulva and inner strength. However, the beautiful figure behind Fan Chen is quite familiar...

"Senior Sister Zishan?"

"Junior Sister Purple Shirt!" Jiang Lin and Du Shi shouted out the name of the person they longed for at the same time.

Jiang Lin: "Fan Chen! Let my junior sister go!"

Fan Chen glanced at him, and Jiang Lin was immediately speechless.

"You can let her go. She has two spiritual roots. I don't want her to be of much use. I am too lazy to make a big move today. So, you can keep this ugly woman as a medicine guide. The rest of the people, I can consider letting you live."

Qin Nuo was stunned for a few seconds as she watched the big devil pointing at her.

Xingyan: "What a beautiful idea! It's not enough for you to kill my fellow disciples, you also want to kill more people! I won't let you succeed!"

Luo Ming jumped up, and a scarlet fire quickly passed over everyone's heads.

Fanchen twisted his neck and stretched out his palm. A small black hole immediately appeared in the palm of his hand, absorbing the surrounding spiritual power and spells.

The red firelight hit Fanchen's palm in the next second. Luo Ming showed his original shape and spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground.

"Young Master Luo!" Everyone exclaimed. Luo Ming's strength should not be underestimated among all the people. Unexpectedly, he fell down in the battle in just a moment.

While everyone was hesitating, Qinnuo was the first to speak out:
"I'll stay, you let them go."

Fanchen's mouth curled up slightly, and he turned around and glanced at Zhao Zishan:

"You worked so hard to make an agreement with me. In order to save everyone, you made a good gamble this time."

When everyone heard this, it turned out that the way to leave was obtained by Zhao Zishan and the big devil secretly.

As Qinnuo watched, everyone left the cave one by one and descended the damaged mountain smoothly.

"Xingyan, why don't you leave?"

After a while, a conspicuous "countercurrent man" appeared among the pedestrians going down the mountain.

Xingyan: "I can't leave you alone. They are all thanking Zhao Zishan for getting the chance to escape, but they have forgotten you alone.

Qinnuo's face immediately changed: "But, you will only drag me down if you are around me."

Xing Yan’s face was filled with shock.

"The Medical Cultivator of Miaoshou Pavilion treats patients accurately, but in terms of combat effectiveness, it is no more than a crazy wild boar. The Demonic Cultivator has not asked you to stay by name. If you stay here, it will not be of any help to either side..."

Xingyan knew that what she said was right, no matter how ugly she said it, it was all for her own good.

"Get out of here! Useless trash!" Qin Nuo almost roared.

The big devil may change his mind at any time, and the devil likes to tease people the most. It is better for Xingyan to leave a small life than to die here together.

Xingyan left, turning around and walking away.

Qin Nuo felt a slight feeling of guilt in her heart.

Fan Chen was condescending, his eyes that could see through the mortal world blinking slowly. He slowly clapped his hands and said with a smile:
"What a scene of deep sisterhood. Your name is Qinnuo? You are a flesh-and-blood monk, a thousand times stronger than most people in the world."

Fan Chen couldn't help but show admiration in his eyes, but that admiration soon turned into a thick black energy rope to tie up Xiao Bai and Qinnuo.

"Bring people up!"

Fan Chen gave an order, and three or two familiar figures were escorted in by the demon cultivators outside the cave.

"Xu Yan, Qin Yuan." Qin Nuo gritted her lower teeth angrily: "Didn't you say that as long as you catch me, you will let everyone else go?"

"Yes, not including your accomplices." Fan Chen said with a faint smile, "Today I will let you all become medicine men!"

A dark glass cover covered everyone's heads, and the surrounding demon cultivators worked together to arouse their own desire.

Qinnuo suddenly felt that the sea of ​​consciousness in his body was surging. The deepest part of his body seemed to be hooked by a hook, and it kept hitting the skin, trying to get out.

It was like silver needles were pricking holes in my body, from the numbness at the beginning to the heart-piercing pain later.

Under the influence of the drugs, Xu Yan and Qin Yuan's faces became increasingly ugly to the naked eye.

Are they really going to all die here?
But Master and Chunmei are still waiting for them to go back with Yang Feng...

Qin Nuo wanted to do something, but when she smashed the mountain wall open with one palm, she was in so much pain that she couldn't feel it, and a lot of blood flowed out.

Her eyelids slowly sunk. Even though the voice in her head kept reminding her that she couldn't sleep, her body really couldn't hold on anymore...

(End of this chapter)