I heard that I am cannon fodder [Transmigration Book]

The little orange fox in Qin Shu's memory was studious, self-motivated, well-behaved, sensible and obedient, just like his little orange, a very likable child.

...How did he become such a twisted pervert like Mo Shiqing?

The young man's inner thoughts were all written on his face, with undisguised dislike and suspicion, as well as a bit of grief.

Mo Shiqing saw it in his eyes, and his heart was filled with surprise. His original form was an orange fox. How could Qin Shu know about this?He has not revealed his true form in front of people for many years, and all the people or monsters who knew the truth have died.

What's worse, when he looked at Qin Shu's overly beautiful face, the more he looked at it, the more he felt...familiar, that distant memory that he deliberately forgot seems to be slowly waking up, deep in his mind, that beautiful face The blurred face of the young boy also surfaced...

He took a closer look and was obviously taken aback. With his blood surging, he subconsciously pushed back two steps, raised his head hesitantly, and looked at the young man in front of him again, with a complex expression that was beyond words: "How is it possible——"

Looking at his reaction, Qin Shu knew that he recognized him, but he couldn't accept the fact. He looked a little sad, but he didn't have time to sympathize with the other party. Caressing the fluffy back hair unhurriedly, reminded: "Do you remember the dungeon of the Beastmaster?"

"That's impossible!" Mo Shiqing retorted loudly, with a demonic aura, and a strong hostility in his eyes, "I don't care what methods you used, and knowing those things, I won't allow you to impersonate him! "

When the voice fell, he made another sneak attack.

Qin Shu stood on the same spot, neither dodging nor dodging, looking directly at the other party: "It seems that you have completely forgotten what I said, bullying the weak, and causing the entire upper continent to suffer. I am very disappointed in you."

Mo Shiqing froze and forcibly withdrew the offensive. As a result, he suffered a backlash. In addition, the two of them had been injured several times before, and the avatar was almost lost.He stared at the boy fiercely: "What evidence do you have?"

He didn't believe it.

Of course he didn't believe it.

Obviously, when he was in contact with the young man at Fankong Academy, he checked it himself. Qin Shu's human form was so perfect that even he couldn't see the flaws. It wasn't until he came into contact with him personally and injected the demon power into the opponent's body that he was sure that the other party was also a demon. family.

A monster race that was too weak to protect itself was very much like them at that time.

Mo Shiqing regarded it as a rare phenomenon of returning to the ancestors, and believed that this was an opportunity for the demon clan to rise again, and it was an apocalypse and a miracle of fate, because such a body, as a container for the demon emperor, could not be more suitable .

Ever since the Demon Emperor was sealed and he was severely injured, he has been recharging his energy and recharging his energy until now. He has been waiting.

He disguised himself as the gentle and elegant Mo Shiqing, worshiped in Shuiyun Valley, was appreciated by the owner of the valley, and became a well-known doctor. At the right time, he had the right reason to come to Fankong Academy.

During those years, he had thoroughly researched the blood spirit sacrifice formation, and found out the whereabouts of the painting brush. He worked every step of the way, just to kill all the people in the fairy sect one day.

Ever since he could remember, the battle between Yaozu and Renxiu had never stopped. In the beginning, they were oppressed and bullied, so they could only survive in the cracks and survive.

Later, they ushered in redemption.

During that time, it was the happiest day in his memory. There was no need to worry about the sudden appearance of humans, no more fear of being caught accidentally, they could lie leisurely in the sun and rest, focus on practicing every day, and constantly improve own strength.

However, the happy days soon ended.

Their greatest reliance and reliance disappeared.

In his memory, that handsome young man finally abandoned their demon clan for a human being.

He doesn't hate him, because he knows very well that without that young man, he and the other monsters would have been killed by the Beast Sect's people long ago.

He has always been grateful for the young man who saved them and taught them the cultivation skills. With the increase of his own strength, he believes that one day, the monsters will be able to live in the upper continent with dignity, and they will no longer be more afraid of the people in the fairy sect. persecution.

However, before that day came, the Beastmaster Sect faced the biggest crisis again, and this time, their guardian god had already left.

It was an extremely difficult battle, and the Yaozu suffered heavy casualties. At the last moment, a masked man descended from the sky with a painting brush in his hand, trying his best to turn the tide and rewrite the ending that must be lost.

Mo Shiqing knew that that person couldn't even be called a human or a demon, because it was a container left by the boy before he left, a container specially refined to heal that human being.

The container gave birth to self-awareness, absorbed the evil spirit and resentment, and became a spirit, perhaps because the container still has the power left by the youth, it can even use the painting brush freely.

It's a coincidence, but also God's will.

It became the demon emperor.

The demon clan needs a demon emperor to lead them to rise up and completely defeat those hypocritical people from the fairy sect.

Peaceful coexistence?

That was a naive joke that couldn't possibly come true.

They gradually forgot the existence of the young man, and under the leadership of the new Demon Emperor, they stepped out of the no longer strict protection circle of the Royal Beast Sect. Wherever it passes, there is no one from the immortal sect left behind.

Yaozu finally turned around.

For quite a long time, the upper mainland became the territory of the monster clan, and the people in the fairy sect could only behave with their tails between their legs, just like the monster clan used to do, but the good times didn't last long.

After all, their demon emperor is not a real demon. Because the container refined by the young man absorbed too much demonic energy and resentment, which covered up the original aura of the young man, Hua Tianbi went on strike.

After that, bad things happened one after another.

The Demon Emperor was sealed, and the painting brush was picked up by a rogue cultivator and used as his own magic weapon. The four guardians of the Monster Race died and were injured, and the Monster Race's strength was exhausted.

Mo Shiqing saved his life at a great cost, but was so seriously injured that he couldn't even maintain his human form.

After his injuries gradually recovered, the inheritance of the demon clan was completely broken, leaving behind a group of ignorant and weak newborn demons, willing to degenerate and become the spiritual pets of the people in the fairy sect.The remaining batch of early elders are almost dead. Their descendants are practicing the exercises left by the youth. Although they have good strength, they are as timid as mice and dare not stand out.

The face in memory gradually overlapped with the boy in front of him, exactly, and the cat in his arms...

Mo Shiqing shed a drop of blood and tears. He didn't need any evidence anymore. He knew that Qin Shu was the boy who gave them hope but abandoned them in the end.

hate it?

He couldn't tell clearly, maybe in the past, he hated it, but after he calmed down, he couldn't lie to himself: if someone lends a helping hand to you, will the other party still be responsible for you for the rest of his life?

Being so unreasonable, wouldn't it be no different from those people from the immortal sect?

He knew that today's Yaozu could not cause any disturbances, and he did not intend to rely on those cowards. The bureau he carefully planned, started with him, will also end with him.

"It turned out to be like this." Qin Shu sighed softly, he specially ransacked the container refined by Tianzhaomen in order to nourish his senior brother's soul, and in the end he turned into the Demon Emperor by accident.

In the final analysis, he is also responsible for this matter.

"What did you...just now?" Mo Shiqing came back to his senses, keenly aware that something had invaded his brain, as if peeping at his memory?

"It's just mind reading, don't worry about it." Qin Shu replied with a smile, because it was too much effort, plus troublesome things like personal privacy protection, he actually rarely used mind reading, "In the final analysis, what happened back then I also have to take part of the responsibility, why don't we find a time, let's sit down and have a good chat?"

The boy suggested sincerely.

Hearing this, Mo Shiqing snorted coldly: "You are so naive! If the people in the Immortal Sect could coexist peacefully with the Yaozu, there wouldn't be such a tragedy back then..."

"Actually, if you don't do anything and just stay and teach at the Fankong Academy, isn't the relationship between the monster race and human beings quite harmonious?" Qin Shu wondered, at least, the fruit and vegetable spirits in the academy Because of the opening of spiritual wisdom, it is expressly stipulated that it is not allowed to be used as ingredients.

"That's because you only saw the Fankong Academy, not the entire Upper Continent!" Mo Shiqing looked angry, as if he was looking at a traitor.

Qin Shu is silent, he really doesn't know what it's like to go to the mainland now, maybe he can ask his senior brother and master later?

"You chose to leave back then, but today, you'd better not interfere!" After Mo Shiqing struggled a few times, he said a harsh word, and the avatar disappeared from the spot.

With his departure, the enchantment around the room also disappeared.

It was still dark, and there was almost no difference between day and night.

Qin Shu looked up at the sky. The thick black mist blocked the stars. He lowered his head in disappointment. Just as he was about to go back to the room, he found that the person from the next room had already come out. He looked up, pretending to be relaxed. Called loudly: "Brother."

"Has Mo Shiqing been here?" Xia Ke seemed to have already noticed it.

Qin Shu didn't hide anything, nodded and said, "Well, I just left."

Afterwards, he briefly told the other party what happened just now, with a hint of helplessness in his words: "Brother, can the Yaozu and the people of the Xianmen really not be able to coexist peacefully?"

"The premise of peaceful coexistence is that the two sides are of equal strength and have no intention of devouring the other side." Xia Ke said frankly, the original monster race was completely at the bottom of society, and was oppressed by sects like the Royal Beast Sect to the point that they were powerless to fight back. After that, it rebounded too much, killing all the people in Xianmen.

The conflict is so intense that it cannot be reconciled.

Thousands of years later, the attitudes of the immortals on the mainland towards the monster race are still mostly fearful, loathing, and guarded. What they can accept is the spiritual pet that can't even transform into a human form, because the spiritual pet will not endanger them. status and life.

"That is to say, there is still no shelter for the monster race in the mainland?" Qin Shu's eyes darkened, remembering that his master once mentioned that the remnants of the monster race were lingering and surviving. How could he have forgotten such a vivid description.

Looking at him, Xia Ke felt distressed in his heart, but he still shook his head frankly: "No." If it weren't for this, he and his master wouldn't be so nervous when they found out that the young man might be a monster.

After Qin Shu heard the answer, he immediately remembered the time when he met Bai Mengyang and Pei Yuanfan in the bamboo hut. Seeing his vertical pupils, the other party thought that he had the blood of a monster in his body, and eating his meat would be a great tonic.

Such a terrible and ignorant notion was probably passed down from thousands of years ago. Wasn't the Beast Controlling Sect back then doing a dirty business of selling the flesh and blood of the monster race?

"Brother, I originally thought that I could easily press Mo Shiqing to death. In this way, everything will be solved." To capture the thief first, capture the king, and beat the snake to beat the seven inches. This is the truth.The source of this disaster was Mo Shiqing, as long as he was caught, the remaining problems would naturally be solved.

When Qin Shu said this, his tone was so natural that——

Sensing something was wrong, Lu Xuan and the others, who got up in the middle of the night, were dumbfounded: "..." The younger brother spoke so vigorously!

Chu Xun, who first learned the truth about Qin Shu being the Great Flying Demon, said, "It's indeed a bit exaggerated, but I don't think what my junior brother said is unreasonable."

As soon as this remark came out, the three people next to him looked sideways.

"Then what do you plan to do?" Xia Ke asked after being silent for a moment. Undoubtedly, getting rid of Mo Shiqing was the easiest way. How to solve it?And what about those immortals who became unconscious after being demonized?

These problems are more difficult.

"Then sit down and talk." Mr. Yu's voice came from the other side.

Obviously, this night, there was more than one person who didn't have a good rest.

Qin Shu and Xia Ke turned around, looked at Mr. Yu, called Master respectfully, and then turned to the senior brothers on the other side.

The group finally sat down. Since the master spoke first, he told the other apprentices about Qin Shu's life experience, followed by Qin Shu's self-explanation, and Xia Ke occasionally helped to add a few sentences.

The most important people in the sect sat down for the first time and the result of the first meeting was that, including Chu Xun, four of the heads of the five great immortal sects seriously doubted whether they were hallucinating, a kind of shattered view The strong sense of sight after being forcibly pieced together made them quiet for a long time.

After a long time, Yun Fan stood up, with a stern expressionless face, staring at the young man with green eyes: "Junior brother, do you want to compete with swords?"

Qin Shu: "..." I have heard for a long time that the owner of Beidou Building is a madman who has been in seclusion all year round and rarely appears in front of people. His greatest hobby is to compete with the strong.It really is a well-deserved reputation!

"Yunfan, sit down." Mr. Yu sternly shouted, and the latter sat back to his original position without saying a word, his eyes still on the boy.

Qin Shu reckoned that this Senior Brother Yun would definitely wait for the opportunity to come and compete with him.

"Xiaoshu, before you make a decision, let me tell you a story." After hesitating for a long time, Mr. Yu finally made up his mind.

This story is not long, and it talks about the history of the mainland. Mr. Yu does not have the storytelling skills of Mr. Yu, so the description is not vivid at all, and it is even a bit boring. It is still about the history that everyone knows.

Everyone here, naturally excluding Qin Shu.

Qin Shu listened very carefully, without missing a single word. After listening, he felt something.

What Master meant, he understood that many sects on the mainland, including the five great immortal sects, have lived comfortably for nearly a thousand years. Unhealthy tendencies.

It is no accident that Pei Yuanfan, Bai Mengyang and his ilk, if things go on like this, there will be more and more such scum.

"Be prepared for danger in times of peace. If you can't have the awareness of preventing problems before they happen in comfort, then re-wash the dishes and start over." Mr. Yu concluded with a calm face after sipping his tea.

Hearing this, Lu Xuan and the others had subtle expressions. If master's words spread, they would probably be drowned by the spittle of those celestial sects!

"Thank you, master, I understand." Qin Shu smiled and expressed his sincere gratitude. The master chose to trust his reason and told him clearly: don't have too many worries about what you want to do.

"After this matter subsides, I will discuss it with old man Qiu. In the future, the admission rules of Fankong Academy should also be changed." Mr. Yu said again, with obvious dissatisfaction on his face. There are more and more related households, but it's nothing more than ordinary people with decent personalities and some talents, but most of them are not up to standard.

This night passed quickly.

It was still dark.

Qin Shu left Shuiyun Valley alone, changed back to his original form, fluttered his wings, and flew all the way towards Mo Shiqing's hiding place.

When fighting before, he moved a little bit and made a mark on the opponent's avatar.

Right now, he could follow the marks and find Mo Shiqing's body.

This is a deserted inn, and there are not many people inside and out. After the red wind fire beast landed, it swaggered in.

In the lobby of the inn, a figure with a strange figure trembled and fled back quickly.

Qin Shu took a glance and frowned slightly: This seems to be the revived "Demon Emperor" that Chu Xun was talking about?How come seeing him is like a mouse meeting a cat.

After a while, Mo Shiqing came out, looking at him pale and bloodless: "What are you doing here?"

"Talk."

Qin Shu glanced at the person behind him curiously, and then realized that he was not a person at all. Under the wide black cloak, the distorted facial features intertwined with blue and white, exuding a heavy evil spirit and resentment, he froze for a while. , Surprised: "Hua Tianbi recognizes you as the master?"

The magic treasures and magic weapons refined by the craftsman are divided into grades. High-grade ones can recognize their masters and need to form a bond.

When Qin Shu refined the Tianhua Brush, he didn't think too much about it at all, and he never made a contract to recognize the master. This led to the fact that after he left, the Huatian Brush could still be used by the Demon Emperor, and after that, the Huatian Brush lost his aura. , the spirit of the weapon sealed itself, and could no longer display its original strength, until it was picked up by the people in the fairy gate and used as its own magic weapon, and later, it entered the treasure pavilion of Fankong Academy...

Mo Shiqing was able to use the Tianhua Brush, but he could only activate a small part of its functions, for example: Painted Skin.

The reason why Qin Shu said that at the moment was because he found that the "person" hiding under the black cloak was neither human nor demon, it felt closer to the container he had refined for Xia Ke, and was very powerful. Far above the stage of transforming gods.

"No." Mo Shiqing replied with a stiff expression, secretly clenched the painting brush in his hand.

What kind of existence this pen is, he knows better than anyone else. If it weren't for the painting brush, the Yaozu would not have ushered in a moment of glory and peak years.

"Hua Tian?" Qin Shu rolled his eyes and called out in a low voice.

The thick and short black pen that was hidden in Mo Shiqing's arms sensed his breath, broke free immediately, and quickly floated in front of the boy.

It was still that immature and weak voice: "Master."

These two simple words contain indescribable intimacy and trust.

Qin Shu looked at the picture of the dark green streamer faintly dancing on the black pen, his eyes were slightly hot, he reached out and stroked the painting brush gently: "Long time no see, Huatian."

What responded to him was Huatianbi's call to work harder.

Seeing this, Mo Shiqing was in a bad mood: "..."

He had just seen the Scarlet Wind Fire Beast falling from the sky a long time ago, which was exactly the same as the huge and domineering beast in his memory. Unfortunately, to this day, the young man who used to be the patron saint of the monster clan has already stood on the opposite side of them.

"What do you want to talk about?" Mo Shiqing pretended to be calm, his mind was extremely complicated, with regrets, annoyance, and a little guilty conscience.

When I first met Qin Shu at Fankong Academy, why didn't I recognize the boy?

His unfocused eyes fell on the young man, and after a while, he found the reason: it was this body, which was too deceptive, too weak to be vulnerable, not as strong as he remembered at all.

What's more, he deliberately kept all the memories about the boy in a corner. After a thousand years, so many things happened in the middle, it's not surprising that he couldn't remember them for a while.

but--

He absolutely shouldn't, he treated his former benefactor like an enemy, and even tried to take his life several times. How is such a despicable act different from those hypocritical human beings?

Mo Shiqing's heart was hard to calm down, and when he looked at the boy again, his eyes couldn't help but blurred.

"Did you dig out the container I made back then?" Qin Shu observed for a while, "You also forced the souls of Pei Yuanfan and Bai Mengyang into it?"

He remembered that Pei Yuanfan and Bai Mengyang once lost their souls and parasitized on Luo Ziyi and Qiong Bai. After that, the souls lost their containers and quickly dissipated. Now the remaining souls of the two are incomplete , That's why it gave him a very uncoordinated feeling.

Since the demon emperor back then turned into a spirit from the container he refined, there is no such thing as the so-called body turning into bones and soul dissipating.

Suddenly, Qin Shu realized: Brother went to the mainland to arrest Mo Shiqing and others, and the other party clearly had a chance to escape, but they were caught without a fight. Obviously, they had made up their minds a long time ago to go to Cangmo Mountain.

When Pei Yuanfan and Bai Mengyang met Mo Shiqing, they were thoroughly used and nothing wasted.

"Yes." Mo Shiqing lowered his head, concealed the real emotion in his eyes, and asked in a very blunt manner, "So what?"

"It's nothing, it's just... a bit ugly." Qin Shu commented objectively, his talent in crafting is actually far inferior to Xia Ke's, but Mo Shiqing's level is actually worse than his. It's really a waste of 1000 years Year.

Mo Shiqing: "..."

After Qin Shu sighed, there was no ink stain, so he put away the painting brush, took out the truce agreement he had drawn up with his master and senior brother from his pocket, and handed it to the other party: "Look at it, if there is no problem, just sign it .”