When the cannon fodder was swept away by everyone! [Quick Transmigration]

The bright red robe swayed in front of him, and the jade ring pendant jingled with the movement of the visitor.Tan Yi squatted on the window sill, glanced at the thick talisman paper on Shen Mo's case, and said with a smile, "Brother Shen, are you doing your homework? It's hard work."

Shen Mo put the drawn teleportation symbol into his sleeve and looked at him quietly.Although Tan Yi was smiling, his face was much more haggard than before, there was a faint blue shadow under his eyes, his face seemed to be a little thinner, and his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water that was about to dry up.

Shen Mo's hand on the case quietly tightened, there were countless questions in his mind to ask, looking at Tan Yi's deliberate smiling face, but he couldn't say a word.In the end, Shen Mo only asked, "What's the matter?"

"Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?" Tan Yi was still smiling, slipped down from the window sill, sat on the ground again, bent his legs and looked at Shen Mo's room a few times.The furnishings in the house are very simple, one bed and one table, the wall is white, and only a sword hangs on it.Tan Yi looked at it and made a comment, "Why don't you even have a cabinet? Where are your clothes? Do you put them under the bed?"

Tan Yi said that he really wanted to lift the bottom of the bed, but was stopped by Shen Mo, and said softly, "Don't mess around."

Different from Shen Mo's appearance, his hands are very warm, but Tan Yi's hand is now icy cold, the two skins meet, one cold and the other warm, both of them are startled.

Tan Yi took it back first.Shen Mo looked at the empty palm, paused, slowly retracted it, and put it on his lap.

Tan Yi coughed, and stopped pretending to be indecisive. He sat on the ground, lowered his eyes slightly, and said, "I'm here today, and I do have something to ask you for."

Shen Mo looked at him, the flickering candlelight flickered on Tan Yi's face, and the thick long eyelashes trembling cast a small black shadow under his eyelids, "I want to ask you to do me a favor."

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The cool breeze on Canglan Mountain brings up waves of pines.

Under a hundred-year-old tree, a disciple in blue shirt was practicing sword, turning, stabbing and chopping. Every sword danced beautifully and delicately, and the purple light on the blade was intense.

This disciple's sword has been practiced very well, but he still frowned, as if no matter how much he practiced, he was not satisfied. Not to be trifled with.

Han Liyue quietly landed behind him, calling, "Chen Xun."

Chen Xun turned around abruptly with his sword in hand, and said vigilantly, "Who?!"

Han Liyue lightly brushed off the dust on the hem of her clothes due to Chen Xun's hasty turning around, ignored him, and summoned a jade puppet from her sleeve.

After being refined, the jade puppet has a stature similar to that of ordinary people. It is wearing the same Canglan Mountain disciple uniform as Chen Xun. From a distance, it is actually indistinguishable from Chen Xun, but his face is still blank. .

Han Liyue raised his chin towards Chen Xun, the jade puppet immediately turned to Chen Xun, walked slowly in front of him, and began to "look" seriously.

Chen Xun felt like facing a big enemy, and wanted to swing his sword, but Han Liyue's coercion made him unable to move at all. This was the gap in strength.

After a while, the jade puppet had enough observation, and its blank face squirmed, and gradually, nose, mouth, and eyes grew out of the blank space. It saw the new world for the first time, and looked around curiously.

His face is exactly the same as Chen Xun's, even the "not to be messed with" temperament between his brows is exactly the same.

Chen Xun's face was full of astonishment, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, "You, who are you?"

Han Liyue didn't answer him, but shook her head, "He won't hold the sword as unsteadily as you." He didn't speak lightly or seriously, not like talking to anyone, but more like talking to himself.But in his "talking to himself", there is clearly unconcealable pride and showing off, and his beautifully shaped lips are slightly raised, showing a look of pride.

After hearing his words, Chen Xun suddenly felt insulted. He valued this breath the most. Hearing Han Liyue's comment, the anger in his heart made him break through Han Liyue's coercion. , coming straight towards Han Liyue's facade.

Han Liyue couldn't avoid it, but the blade couldn't move any more three inches away from him, Chen Xun's eyes widened.

"Although you are his junior brother, you are far behind him." Han Liyue said another sentence with emotion, with even more pride in her tone, and a warm smile filled the corner of her mouth.

He smiled and said Yan Yan, dressed in white, like a talented man walking among the mountains and rivers, as if he was about to recite a wonderful poem at any time, and he didn't have the slightest murderous look on him.

But not long after he finished speaking, "Chen Xun"'s head suddenly exploded, brain matter and blood splashed everywhere, on the ground and trees, and fell everywhere. The ancient tree saw such a tragedy with his own eyes, and the whole tree was shocked. Trembling unbearably.

Just killed someone, but Han Liyue's body was still spotless, not to mention blood, not even dust, and her white clothes still looked so neat and clean.He waved his sleeves, and the headless body of "Chen Xun" was turned into powder, and disappeared completely in the wind.

Han Liyue's mood became better after his confidant died. He nodded towards the jade puppet who became Chen Xun, and told him to play the role of "Chen Xun" well from now on, and not to be too hostile to Tan Yi anymore. To be a "good junior", then turn around and leave leisurely.

"Chen Xun" picked up the purple light sword on the ground, and swung it fiercely, stroke by stroke, with incomparable precision.

No one has noticed that there is a person named "Chen Xun" missing in the world, and no one will ever find out—it should have been like this.

In the secret room, Tan Yi spit out a mouthful of blood "wow", he clutched his chest, his eyes were red, the truth couldn't be clearer.

Shen Mo, who was sitting cross-legged across from him, saw that Tan Yi was vomiting blood, and immediately got up to help him. With just this support, his expression changed drastically, and his hands trembled slightly.

Tan Yi's primordial spirit was actually injured!

"What's going on here?" Shen Mo clasped Tan Yi's hand tightly, and said sharply, "You put the primordial spirit on the puppet?!"

The stand-in puppet technique is a unique skill in Canglan Mountain.No matter how advanced the other party's cultivation is, it is impossible to tell the difference between the puppet of Canglan Mountain and himself at a glance, and it is often used by Canglan Mountain disciples as an escape technique.

It was Tan Yi who asked Shen Mo for help to create this "Chen Xun" puppet.But Shen Mo never knew that Tan Yi put his soul on the puppet.The puppet was crushed by Han Liyue, and the part of Tanyi's soul was also destroyed, which is why he was seriously injured and vomited blood.

Tan Yi's hands dug heavily into the rock wall, and his eyes were red and bloodshot.He bowed his head and laughed sullenly, the laughter was shrill and miserable.

"If I don't do this, how can I completely see Han Liyue." Tan Yi propped himself up against the rock wall and stood up, his red eyes were bewitching, as if two clusters of flames from hell were burning.

Shen Mo held him down in shock, and said in a deep voice, "Your primordial spirit is damaged, so don't be too impulsive."

Tan Yi looked back at him, and suddenly said, "Shen Mo, thank you."

"You don't need to thank me, just take care of yourself."

Hearing this familiar sentence, Tan Yi smiled with his eyes hanging down, and murmured, "I have always regarded him as a man of noble character, and regarded him as a lone moon in the sky, but in fact, you are..."

Shen Mo didn't hear what he said clearly, Tan Yi had stopped muttering to himself, raised his head and smiled brightly at him, "My junior brother, please take care of me from now on."

It was as if the words of farewell made Shen Mo even more flustered, "Tan Yi, don't be impulsive - Tan Yi!"

Before he finished speaking, Tan Yi had already torn the spell, a golden light flashed, and he disappeared from the spot.

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Demon Realm, Moon Palace.

Han Liyue transplanted a peony in the palace garden.Tan Yi once mentioned that peony is the king of flowers with its natural beauty and national beauty, and he highly respects peony in his words.But this delicate flower cannot be planted in the demon world, and no demon race would spend their own magic power to grow such useless things.

When going to the human world this time, Han Liyue somehow remembered Tan Yi's words, so she brought them back and planted them in the palace.

Although Tan Yi was not around, there was no sign of the barrier of the Demon Realm being newly split. He never expected Tan Yi to stay motionless in the palace during his absence, so he was very relieved.

Just after solving the serious problem in his heart, the Mozun was in a very good mood, and even many trembling demon generals secretly heaved several sighs of relief.

Mozun Xutian condescended to water the peony, thinking about the expression of surprise and joy that Tan Yi would show when he saw this flower, he immediately felt better.

But he only has the instinct to fertilize flowers, but he has no talent for planting flowers. He almost killed the flowers when he watered them for the first time.Seeing the peony's petals drooping, Han Liyue hurriedly used magic power to restore it.In this way, he found that it would be more labor-saving to grow flowers with magic power, so he began to mobilize the magic energy to "water" the peony.

Han Liyue didn't think it was a waste of the huge demonic energy that countless demons couldn't ask for, and she was very happy to see that the flower grew longer and better.

If Xiaoyi saw it, I don't know how happy she would be.Han Liyue thought.

A gust of wind passed by, bringing a familiar smell.The corners of Han Liyue's lips curved slightly, she raised her eyes and saw that Tan Yi was standing under a plum tree. She was dressed in red like fire, and the white plums drifting by were like snow.

"I'm back," Han Liyue said, "Did you still have fun outside?"

Tan Yi watched him slowly approaching, and said, "Happy, naturally happy."

Han Liyue noticed that Tan Yi's tone was weird, and couldn't help being a little worried, thinking that Tan Yi knew something.But in a flash, he thought that Tan Yi has been in the demon world for the past few days, and it is impossible to have the opportunity to know what he did, so he relaxed, and teasingly squeezed Tan Yi's face, "What wronged you again?"

Tan Yi shook his head violently, stepped back a few steps and reached the tree trunk, not wanting him to touch it, his eyes were full of resistance.

But Han Liyue's eyes lit up with interest, she took a step forward and clasped Tan Yi's hand on the tree trunk, lowered her head and pressed her thin lips against his lips, and said ambiguously, "What does Xiao Yi want to play with His Majesty this time?" A different pattern?"

Tan Yi looked at him coldly, with frost flying in his eyes.