Quick Travel: Cannon fodder, she is beautiful, Lu Ziye

[Side character: Meng Qingrong, love value +10]

[Side character: Wu Qinglan, love value +5]

[Side character: He Qinghan, love value +1]

[Side character: Liang Qing, love value +10]

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[Successfully redeemed Resurrection Armor x1, total cost of 200 points, point balance: 0]

Bai Nuannuan listened to these messy sounds, and gradually became irritated at the beginning and finally lay down.

Ever since she accidentally found a warm object last time and fell asleep, she unexpectedly discovered that she could see with her eyes!

Then Bai Nuannuan realized that she couldn't leave Fu Xianzhi at all.

Fu Xianzhi, who had completely torn off his disguise, was ganged up on by the cultivators, but every time he couldn't beat the snow fox, he retreated angrily, and kept shouting that he would kill Fu Xianzhi next time with his sword. !

In the Demon Realm, Fu Xianzhi stared intently at Bai Nuannuan, who was lying quietly on the bed. Under her body was excellent ice jade, which could keep her body incorruptible forever.

Fu Xianzhi looked at her with a strong and lingering nostalgia in his eyes.

He gently brushed her still rosy cheeks and carefully trimmed her hair on the temples.

He slowly bent down and kissed her on the lips.

Bai Nuannuan, who was sitting beside the bed, suddenly widened his eyes: "Eh?"

He stretched out his hand to cover his lips, feeling a little surprised.

Isn't she dead?Why do I still feel like I’m being kissed?

Someone knocked on the door outside the palace, and Xue Hu's voice came in from outside: "Master, the evil spirit has been refined, but are you leaving now?"

The next moment, Bai Nuannuan felt Fu Xianzhi brushing her face gently, and his soft voice sounded in her ears.

"Wait for me a little longer, and I will be able to rescue you."

Bai Nuannuan's eyes widened.

Fu Xianzhi wanted to imitate what He Qinghan did that day!

Take the grievances of thousands of people and forcibly refine her into a ghost!

I don't know if Bai Nuannuan was too excited, but she felt that her soul form was getting stronger and stronger.

But Fu Xianzhi had already picked up her body.

As soon as she stood up, her body began to decay at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fu Xianzhi seemed to be completely unaware, and kept watching the spiritual energy flowing through her body, maintaining her former appearance.

Bai Nuannuan was so anxious that she could only follow step by step, but no matter how she spoke or tried to stop her, she couldn't even touch Fu Xian.

A strong feeling of powerlessness suddenly surged into her heart.

At the top of the Demonic Realm, people from the cultivation world have been prepared and are watching eagerly.

The demonic beast with turbid breath was spitting out its rough breath, its green face and fangs were extremely ferocious.

Xuehu reached out and patted the monster on the head, and the latter turned its heavy head away from the group of cultivators.

Tiandao Palace, as the largest sect in the world of cultivation, had to fight.

After many battles, they were already in ruins.

Wu Qinglan stood with his sword in front of him. Master Wuliang's eyes were compassionate and calm, and he looked up at the man holding Bai Nuannuan under the strong wind.

Facing this most cherished eldest disciple in the past, Wuliang Immortal Master sighed softly: "I envy you, Qingnuan has died, so it would be best to let her go and let her enter reincarnation as soon as possible."

Fu Xianzhi's eyes were scornful and his voice was clear. He seemed to be eager to see Bai Nuannuan again and regarded his life as nothing more than a piece of grass: "Kill."

Thousands of troops and horses behind him were suddenly inspired, their murderous nature was ignited, and they roared and roared.

Everything happened too fast, Wu Qinglan pulled out the long sword with a solemn face, and resisted the warcraft that were watching eagerly around him.

"We just want to return the bodies of Song Qingnuan and He Qinghan, why are you making things so difficult for us?!"

One of the disciples in the crowd made an indignant cry. Just looking at the devil's love for the corpse day and night, he felt a chill in his body unconsciously.

How did the devil, who had always killed without batting an eye and without any heart, fall in love with Song Qingnuan? !

This sentence clearly touched Fu Xianzhi's irreversible instincts. He opened his lips calmly and regarded the disciple as a withered bone: "Pull out the muscles and skin to make a cage furnace."

The disciple was so frightened that he fell down and his face turned pale: "Crazy, crazy!"

Feng Qingyao, who was desperately hiding among the crowd, sighed and couldn't help shaking her head.

What a cannon fodder.

"System, why hasn't Song Qingnuan been resurrected yet?"

Feng Qingyao's heart aches when she thinks of the 200 points she worked so hard to get.

After a burst of complicated mechanical sounds.

[Progress bar 78%, progress bar 79%, progress bar 80%...]

Got it, I still need to delay.

Deftly avoid the attack of the demon army and easily kill it with the sword.

Feng Qingyao made a magic spell neatly to ensure that her voice could be heard by everyone present.

"Isn't all this done by Lord Demon Lord just to bring Second Senior Sister back to life!"

The monster that had been disturbed roared at her and sprayed saliva in her face.

After wiping her face in silence, Feng Qingyao moved to the side in disgust. Seeing Fu Xianzhi who was unmoved, her heart skipped a beat.

He forced a smile on his face like a worker, glanced at the suffocating progress bar, and was forced to speak: "Even if you become sneaky, having a soul is just an illusion of immortality."

"I have a way to completely resurrect Second Senior Sister! If the Demon Lord doesn't believe it, I will voluntarily swear an oath to heaven!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of wanton ridicule from all around.

Snow Fox raised his hand, and the demon army retreated obediently.

He looked at the ignorant little girl in front of him and rolled his eyes: "People in the Demon Realm never believe in the way of heaven. Little girl, who are you bullying?"

Feng Qingyao's face turned pale for a moment, because she was frightened by Xue Hu's cultivation.

"Seventh Junior Sister, come back quickly!"

Seeing that something was wrong, Wu Qinglan's expression suddenly changed.

At the time of crisis, Immortal Master Wuliang took action calmly and protected Feng Qingyao inside.

"Move, just move!"

Bai Nuannuan was so anxious that she was sweating profusely and vigorously moved her corpse's hand.

There was no other reason. She just clearly heard the conversation between the system and Feng Qingyao.

She can be resurrected!

The first thing I did was punch and kick that liar He Qinghan!

I don’t know if her telepathy was too strong, but she actually moved her index finger!

The calm between Fu Xianzhi's eyes and brows was suddenly broken.

He raised his eyes in astonishment, looked at her sleeping face with some helplessness, and called out steadily: "Nuan Nuan?"

Bai Nuannuan, who was in the soul state, nodded crazily: "Yes, yes, it's me!"

Everyone watched this scene with bated breath.

Feng Qingyao swallowed the words that were on her lips and changed her words again.

She held her head high and tried her best to look as mysterious and mysterious as the Infinite Immortal Master.

"Now, is the Demon Lord willing to believe it?"