Cannon fodder is really handsome [Transmigration Book]

The Demon Capital of the Demon Realm, the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons.

In the spacious hall, the first thing that catches the eye is five stone chairs arranged in a fan shape.The stone chair is twice the size of an ordinary chair, and it is carved out of blood spar, a specialty of Shanghai.

Blood spar is a special product of the Devil's City. It is rare and extremely valuable.In fact, this stone is not very helpful for cultivation, but because of its beautiful appearance, it is sought after by nobles in the demon world. Any demon cultivator with a little wealth must do everything possible to get a piece to show his status.

Can use blood spar to build five chairs, one can imagine how honorable the owner of these chairs is.

At this time, a man and a woman sat on the chair in the middle and the second chair from the right, respectively, and the rest of the chairs were empty.The man was wearing a black robe embroidered with gold, his left face was covered by a golden mask, and only the right half of his cheek was exposed.And the woman next to him, with red hair and green eyes, high nose and cherry lips, is dazzling, wearing a translucent long skirt embroidered with birds, her graceful figure is trying to hide but also revealing, which is more and more attractive to the eye.

Of these two, the male is the Dark Demon who ranks first among the demon lords, and the female is the Huanxi Demon, the patriarch of the Yumo clan and one of the demon lords.

The dark demon leaned on the blood crystal chair, looked at an old man in the center of the hall, and said lazily, "High Priest, how is the matter going?"

The old man was dressed in white, with complex black lines from his neck to his cheeks, which could be vaguely seen to be the pattern of a tiger's head.Hearing the dark demon's question, he bowed his shoulders slightly to show his respect, "Reporting to Demon Lord, the magic weapon has been successfully sent to the Wuxiang Gate, and it will be opened soon." His tone of speech was neither humble nor arrogant, which was quite different from his posture.

Huanxi Demon giggled and said: "You Zhangui clan are really powerful, you can get things into the Wuxiang Gate. The sacrifice must be huge, right?" Her compliment sounded like gloating.

The high priest's eyes darkened, and he said in a blunt tone: "This matter is related to the rise and fall of our clan, and the clansmen are willing to sacrifice themselves."

The dark demon still lazily said: "This time I have the help of the magic weapon that I have worked so hard to refine, I hope it can be successful. You guys have dragged on for too long. From last year to this year, if it doesn't work this time, I will press Handle it properly, otherwise it will be difficult to explain to others."

The high priest bowed deeply to him with a solemn and humble expression, and said: "The kindness and righteousness of the Demon Lord to our clan, the whole Zhangui family will remember it in the heart, if the Demon Lord is sent in the future, our clan will definitely go through fire and water! If things don't work out this time, our clan will abide by the rules and will not make things difficult for the Demon Lord!"

The dark demon smiled and said: "Why should the high priest be so polite. The war ghosts have always been friends with our dark demons. If I can help, I will definitely help. If I can't help, I will definitely not be embarrassed. Well, you go back and prepare , don't delay the important matter."

Looking at the disappearing back of the high priest, the Demon of Joy smiled meaningfully: "Give a sweet date with a big stick, and even the most rebellious war ghost clan has been subdued by you."

There are golden lines in the crystal clear blood spar. Under the bright lights in the hall, it refracts / emits rainbow-like light, and falls on the golden mask of the dark demon. The light is so dazzling that it is impossible to look directly at it.

The dark devil's face was hidden behind the golden light, and his expression was indisputable. "War ghost is a sharp weapon. If you use it well, you will get nowhere. If you don't use it well," he paused, and said in a drawn-out tone: "It's suicide. road."

Huanxi Mo said with a tired voice: "I think you use it very well."

The dark demon ignored the beauty's flattery, put his hand on his forehead and fell into deep thought.

The Demon of Joy stood up, and twisted three times in one step like a snake, twisting so that the curves of his whole body were undulating and swaying.

"I just like you who know how to plan and plan, unlike other people who only care about immediate interests." She turned to the side of Dark Demon, and while reaching out to caress the half of Dark Demon's face that was not wearing a mask, she rubbed against his body .

The dark demon took her hand and said with a smile, "I just like a passionate beauty like you."

The Demon of Joy fell into his arms and gave him a warm and long kiss.

"How are you going to deal with the Blood Demons?" Huanximo panted slightly, pressing his lips against his lips, "Really agree to that one's request?"

"Yin Mo has been dead for more than ten years, and the new patriarch is an idiot... The blood demon clan has declined and is not strong enough to lead the demon world. It's time for a change. The matter of the war ghost clan is a good time." Lazy There was a hint of cold determination in the tone.The exposed right eye is like a stubborn stone, cold and hard, and the tenderness and beauty that is full of it cannot be shaken at all.

A crow rushed into the palace and landed on the dark demon's shoulder.

The dark demon patted its head, it opened its mouth, and a jade slip fell out of its mouth.

The content of the jade slip finally caused a trace of worry to appear on Dark Demon's face.

"What's the matter?" the Joy Demon asked carefully.

The Dark Demon frowned slowly, and said coldly, "The 'Luo Tuo Tian Ya' script book has started to be sold on the black market again... Yin Mo may still be alive."

*****

"Hey! Don't wait for you to be so shameless! You have finished reading all the cards, and you are still playing! I won't play anymore!" Ye Xi threw the homemade cards in his hand to the ground, folded his arms and angrily faced the wall to show respect to the two. Lapis mighty protest.

Xiao Bao followed his master and lost his cards, and squatted beside Ye Xi, fully showing the integrity of a loyal dog.

It turned out that Yin Mo heard that there were other card games that day, but only for four people to play. In order to learn how to play cards, this long-lost Demon Lord reluctantly gave up his integrity, and pinched his nose to find his enemy Bai Jingting.

The souls of the two were sealed together, and they were supposed to be inseparable from Mengmeng, but Yin Mo hated Bai Jingting and refused to live with him, so he found another place near him to live alone.

Ye Xi found out later that Bai Jingting knew Yin Mo's movements like the palm of his hand, and he also knew when he and Xiaobao fell in.Seeing that his nephew was in danger, he didn't come to rescue him, so he allowed him to mix with the blood devil, and got a lot of benefits from the big devil's hard and soft tactics.Daoist Xueyin learned from him how he treated his disciples by doing nothing.

Ye Xi still doesn't know much about Bai Jingting.I only know that he has a deep relationship with his master; he maintains the powerful magic circles in Yunshou Mountain; he is a lay disciple with a very high status in Wuxiang Sect, but because he rarely shows up, only disciples at the Golden Core level can I know him; there is also the grievance between him and Yin Mo.

The story of these two people is simply a replica of "Swordsman".More than ten years ago, when Bai Jingting went out to travel, he ran into a blood demon who sneaked into the Nine Star Realm with makeup.The two first fought to grab a jar of good wine, but they struck up a sympathetic friendship, and they have become friends since then.Bai Jingting had already seen that Yin Mo was a demon cultivator at that time, but he didn't expect that the other party was a demon master, he just thought that he was an ordinary enchanted monk, and he didn't mind his identity and wanted to make friends with him.

This friendship across the positive race and the evil race lasted for a long time, until when Bai Xue was two years old, by chance, Bai Jingting discovered Yin Mo's true identity.

At that time, the power of the demon world was growing rapidly, and there were faint signs of threatening the three realms, among which the blood demons harassed the monks the most.But Yin Mo, the patriarch, did not miss his job. He was obsessed with writing scripts all day long, and it was difficult for him to restrain his clan.As the leader sect of Lingxiao Realm, Wuxiang Sect united with other sects in this realm to encircle and suppress the blood demon clan.

Bai Jingting knew that the battle between himself and Yin Mo was inevitable, he didn't want to hurt Yin Mo, and he couldn't betray his master, so he came up with a trick to hurt.On the eve of the battle, he set up a formation in advance on Yunshou Mountain, tricked Yin Mo into the mountain, and together with Master Xueyin, sealed Yin Mo's soul with his own.It made Yin Mo unable to leave Yunshou Mountain for half a step, and spread the news that the blood demon was dead.

The blood demon clansmen got Yin Mo's token, thinking that the patriarch was dead, they immediately went into chaos.In order to snatch the position of the patriarch, various forces were beaten badly, and had no time to deal with the crusade of the monks, so they automatically returned to the Demon Realm to continue the internal strife.

A big battle was resolved.A great demon disappeared from the world.The Gorefiend clan was hit hard.

And the price of all this is that Bai Jingting will always be trapped in the big formation he set up, unable to leave.Since then, the flesh and blood have been separated, and the spirit can only go out of the body for a short time in the middle of the night to take a peek at his son; he can only silently guard his son through the soul mirror during his entire growth process.

Can't meet, can't communicate.So close and so far away.

Ye Xi also asked him, since he could find them, why didn't Bai Xue come here to visit his father.

He shook his head and said, because Ye Xi is a soul from outside the three realms, and has been cultivating spiritual consciousness; an ordinary monk with a low level of cultivation like Bai Xue and a dull spiritual consciousness, let alone come in, will not be able to touch the big formation .Only when Bai Xue breaks through the fifth level of pulse condensing and his spiritual consciousness reaches the third level, will it be possible for father and son to meet each other.

Bai Jingting's story is too sensational, and has earned the sympathy and respect of many little zombies.but……

"Martial nephew, we didn't look at the cards. You were there when the seal was made, and you saw it with your own eyes, right?" Bai Jingting smiled gently, and only regarded Ye Xi's unreasonable anger as a child's temper tantrum.

The more friendly he smiled, the more Ye Xi felt that he looked like a smiling tiger, and said angrily: "I saw that you are right to seal, but with my level of cultivation, I can't tell what kind of seal you are setting! Maybe it's only halfway, but you can see me but you can't. Even if you really can't see, but your cultivation base is much higher than mine, maybe you can sense it! Anyway, it's unfair to use spells when playing cards! Hmph! "

Bai Jingting and Yin Mo looked at each other.Well, this brat is too shrewd to be easily deceived, what should I do?

Looking at Ye Xi at the same time, for a moment, the two looked at each other tacitly again, and they both saw their own thoughts in each other's eyes.

"Okay, okay, can't we not use spells when playing cards?" Yin Mo's loud voice broke the deadlock first.

"Really?" Ye Xi turned his head and looked at the two suspiciously.

"Of course it's true." Bai Jingting smiled and nodded.

The little zombie's big eyes are full of mistrust, and he patrols back and forth between Yin Mo, a rough guy, and Bai Jingting, a smiling tiger.Finally, his eyes landed on Bai Jingting's face.

This face is very similar to Bai Xue, with a round face, round nose, round eyes, and two round dimples. When she is not smiling, she always has a three-point smile, and once she smiles, she becomes a sunflower.

But this very deceptive smiling face conceals his cunning nature which is totally different from Bai Xue.

What this uncle is best at is playing tricks. There are words in the words, and there are tricks in the words. He abducts people into the pit after many twists and turns. He can be called a model of black belly.

Thinking of the loss he suffered at his hands, Ye Xi's flesh hurts.He had only partnered with Yin Mo for a long time, and he not only paid off the literary debt owed by the big devil, but also successfully won a third-grade magic weapon from Ye Xi, which was the golden bowl that Ye Xi used to beat him that night.

Jinbo has a very long name, Ye Xi can't remember it.As for its use, the introduction is very good. There are two main ones, one is to absorb spiritual power, and the other is to trap demons.This thing cost him a lot of spirit stones, only one failed use record, and it became someone else's magic weapon.

Since it's a book, what about the part about snatching the magic weapon of the indigenous people?Why is Mao the magic weapon for the indigenous people to snatch the traversers?Is this scientific?Does this comply with the protagonist's halo law?

He worked so hard to collect spirit stones to buy magic weapons, but after playing a few cards, he was cheated by his master's good brother (ji) brother (friend). Ye Xi once again felt the great malice of Dao, and Bai Shibo Sensen malice.

Bai Jingting said to Ye Xi with an extremely sincere tone: "Don't worry, we won't lie to you this time."

Believe in you!

Ye Xi raised his chin and said arrogantly: "I can trust you, you can swear by your soul power that you will never use spells when playing cards, otherwise you will die and disappear."

"..." The corners of Yin Mo's mouth and eyebrows trembled together.The content of this oath is too stupid!

"It's just a game of cards. Is it necessary to be so poisonous?" The blood demon bargained unwillingly.

"You don't have to be afraid if you don't cheat." Ye Xi replied confidently.

"It's reasonable. Just swear it." Bai Jingting made a decision very calmly, agreeing to Ye Xi's overlord request.

He took out a jade slip and dripped a drop of blood on it.Then use spiritual power to write the content of the oath in the air, and then inject the characters into the blood drop, and the blood will immediately disappear in the delicate lines of the jade slip.Yin Mo followed him reluctantly and did it again, vowing to do it.

Ye Xi finally showed a happy smile, received the jade slip with the oath in his Qiankun bag, clapped his hands and said: "Okay, that's it for today, I'm going back, and we'll fight again tomorrow." Ass/ass leave.

Yin Mo grabbed him by the back of the neck and said angrily: "Are you kidding us? Let us swear a poisonous oath and want to run away, there's no way!"

"Who wants to run away? I'm coming tomorrow! Are you unreasonable?!" Ye Xi roared while struggling.

"It's getting late today, and it's time for him to go back." Bai Jingting stepped forward to rescue the little zombie from Yin Mo's iron palm, patted him on the shoulder like a loving elder, and said softly, "Go back quickly, Be careful on the road. Remember to remind Xueer to practice for me."

Speaking of it, Bai Jingting is a scumbag to others, but he is like a loving father to Bai Xue, and he never forgets to tell Ye Xi to take care of his son every day.

"Understood." Ye Xi didn't wait for him to finish, he had already rushed to the entrance of the cave with Xiaobao, and rolled out.

"This kid..." Bai Jingting smiled and shook his head.

"Ghost spirit!" Yin Mo replied angrily.

"If Master's prophecy comes true, and the matter of Junior Brother Xueyin really falls on him, it's better to be shrewd." Bai Jingting's smile faded from his face, and his expression rarely became serious.

"Your master's so-called prophecy is so unreliable, it doesn't even sound real." Yin Mo said disapprovingly.

"Whether it's true or not, maybe we'll find out soon." Bai Jingting stared at the ray of sunset leaking in from the hole above, with more worry on his brows.