Cannon fodder, please open your eyes [Quick Transmigration]

—I will always be with you.

As if drinking a cup of warm tea in a world of ice and snow, Shen Pei did not withdraw his hand, but let the other party hold it, and relaxed his back slightly.

Vaguely ignoring the system and rebirth, he seemed to have made up his mind, and explained in a very soft voice: "...I always dream about the scene of Master's death."

Since he was the first person to discover the body of the master, Shen Pei, who had succeeded in revenge in his previous life, would indeed always be entangled in nightmares.

After contacting the memories under the ice sea, he found out that seeing his master's death alone was also part of Qi Jiuchao's plan. There were no other witnesses to prove his innocence. Dirty water came.

"Practicing the art of deduction, it's normal for such a situation to happen." Sensing the young man's uneasiness, Xuan Yi pinched the back of the other's hand and comforted him in a low voice, "Although you prefer the way of swords, you are still a disciple of Misty."

Perhaps it was because he cared about the identity of the fake uncle and the real master, or maybe it was because he really felt pity for the young man beside him. The man's voice was much gentler and more mellow than before. iron post.

Knowing that men usually don't pretend to talk to Qi Jiuchao, who is the most hopeful to inherit the orthodoxy, the young man in white suddenly laughed shortly: "It's strange, my uncle didn't dislike me."

"What do you hate? Did you lose the face of Misty Dao Sect?" Without urging the young man to go into the cave to face the fear, Xuan Yi said indifferently, "There are no outsiders here, even if you are crying, only I can see it."

Full of nonsense.

Yue Mo felt that the term "crying nose" was too exaggerated. The young man in white glared at the other party vacantly, and withdrew his hand angrily.

Xuan Yi, who had never really disliked young people, couldn't laugh or cry, he really wanted to scold "little heartless", but felt that it was too intimate, so he couldn't help but stop.

After a few chats, the originally solid cave had revealed a bit of phantom. He secretly pinched the sleeve corner of the man's coat, and Shen Pei took a step forward: "...the situation inside is not very good, the uncle still closes it." eyes."

Hearing that the young man's words were out of good intentions rather than concealing them, although Xuan Yi thought that nothing in this world could scare him, he still complied with the other party's wishes.

With his eyes closed lightly, he let the young man tug on his sleeve, step by step, approaching the fear hidden in the young man's heart.

Decades passed, and the Nine Lives IX who met 0049 was mixed in between. Shen Pei originally thought that many memories would become blurred because of this, but he didn't expect them to. They are still imprinted in his mind exactly.

Encountered a conspiracy during the retreat, both the upper and lower dantians were pierced, blood flowed, and the angry eyes were wide open. Xuanqing's death was really not good-looking. At least Shen Pei was shocked and angry because of this back then, and he was stunned for a long time .

But for the current Shen Pei, he can calmly face the body of the master, because he knows very well that after this, he avenged the other party.

The kind that has a clear conscience and kills with his own hands.

"call."

The realistic illusion did not shake the young man's mood any more. As if he was not convinced, the faint cold wind blew, and the surrounding situation changed again in the next second.

The snow-covered foot of the mountain, the indifferent-faced elders of various factions, and Qi Jiuchao standing in the front with his mouth opening and closing... The tearing pain in the Dantian meridian is enough to confuse the real one, Shen Pei's ears are buzzing, and he can hear it all There were some noisy and mixed questions and accusations, but he didn't panic, but remained very calm.

fake.

all fake.

Even though the secret realm distorted his senses and concealed the man's image, Shen Pei still remembered that he had firmly grasped the corner of the other's sleeve just now.

So as long as he is not timid, he will definitely be able to bring the man out of here.

Lifting his left foot lightly, the young man in white didn't stand still like he did in his previous life, listening to those bullshit lies and waiting for a fair and rational judgment. Without saying a word, Zhang Tailiu, who raised his right hand, slapped back fatally.

How about being seriously injured, and what about the slim chance of winning?Cultivation is basically a struggle with the heavens, praying for a group of vested interests to make him fair. How could he have such naive and stupid extravagant hopes in his previous life?

"Whoa-"

It is difficult to detect the passage of time in the formation. I don't know how long it has passed. After Shen Pei swung his sword to repel the last blocker, the second illusion suddenly shattered like a shattered mirror. In front of him was the sea of ​​ice in the extreme north.

As the cold wind blew, large chunks of floating ice piled up on the surface of the sea, especially the one under the young man's feet, which was thin and transparent, as if it would break apart at any time.

【Okay, let's count how capable the owner of this secret realm is...】

Never intentionally concealing the fear in his heart, the young man in white had a cold face, and his voice sounded a bit like gnashing of teeth.

From the stress of going crazy after soaking in a cold bath in the first life, to being able to hug Xiao Yi's ice lump to sleep and accompany Zhong Yi to do deep-sea tactical drills, Shen Pei thought that he could already try to overcome this hurdle.

But before that, he had one more thing to be sure.

Holding the invisible sleeve corner with one hand, the young man in white tilted his head: "Master?"

As if thousands of worlds were separated, the man's reply came quickly:

"I'm here."

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Tailiu's sharp sword tip was like a nail, piercing the only ice floe that could land on, crackling, and countless cracked ice lines spread rapidly. The young man in white hooked his lips and relaxed his body , let yourself fall to the bottom of the sea.

"Pfft."

The sound of heavy objects falling into the water rang in his ears, but Shen Pei's body was very dry, the familiar scene gradually blurred and faded, and when he took a closer look, the "seabed" had already turned into a dimly lit underground palace.

"This is the formation eye, where the inheritance of the Lotus Blossom Secret Realm lies." Keeping his promise, he opened his eyes only after leaving the heart demon formation. Xuan Yi turned his head and looked at the young man beside him who was clearly out of strength, "how? I need to carry you ?"

——Because of the secret formations hidden in the four walls, it is impossible to use magic spells similar to Yujian flying in this underground palace. Xuan Yi obviously has countless ways to solve this little trouble, but he still asks a question out of nowhere.

After returning to reality, I found that I had just exhausted my spiritual power in the illusion, and Shen Pei's limbs were heavy. Just as he saw the maze-like map projected by 0049 in the sea of ​​consciousness, he decisively agreed to the man's proposal: "If you are in a hurry, then There is Uncle Lao."

There has never been a similar scene in his memory, but Xuan Yi carried the youth on his back very skillfully, as if he had done it many times before he knew it.

Noticing that the opponent's hand was only resting on his shoulders, and his body was unconsciously leaning back, he frowned and patted the young man's calf lightly: "Hold tighter."

"So as not to fall."

At this point in the conversation, Shen Pei no longer had the intention of being polite to the other party. He hadn't tasted the emptiness of his dantian for a long time. He was very tired, and he just wanted to bury his head on the side of the man's neck and take a good rest.

In fact, Shen Pei did so.

The warm breath swept across the neck, Xuan Yi understood: "Tired?"

Shen Pei muffled: "Yes."

Xuan Yi: "Then do you still want the inheritance of the Lotus Secret Realm?"

If he doesn't want to, he can take people away at any time.

"Yes, why not?" Hearing the hidden meaning in the man's words, Shen Pei shook his head and muttered, "I've come here, what does it look like to return empty-handed?"

In the realm of demons and illusions, fighting and jumping into the sea, he has suffered so much left and right, and he still wants to see what Zhang Tailiu's former owner left here.

With a sweep of divine sense, the structure of the entire underground palace was captured in his mind. Hearing the young man's brisk tone gradually becoming the same as usual, Xuan Yi didn't have the heart to spoil the other party's interest, so he turned his back and went straight to the most central palace.

Perhaps the heart demon formation outside the underground palace is the last line of defense for the inheritance test, and the next journey is extremely smooth. It took only a stick of incense for the two to reach the center where countless formations meet.

Just like the situation when Misty Taoist Sect was selecting new disciples, there were many illusory water mirrors in the central hall, Shen Pei glanced casually, and saw Li Zhu in a striking red dress among them.

On the suet jade platform not far away, a cloud of hazy white light drifted slowly, causing Zhang Tailiu on Shen Pei's waist to tremble slightly, as if he had met some very kind person.

Not feeling any danger from it, he patted the man on the shoulder and jumped off the man's back: "I'll go and have a look first."

Ever since he entered the door, he was analyzing what the white light was. The dark green code flashed in 0049's eyes, and he stretched out his claws suddenly: [Don't...]

Before the words were finished, the originally peaceful inheritance suddenly accelerated, crashing into the young man's eyebrows like a meteor.

Seeing the vision when preaching the confession of the Lord, Xuan Yi understood that this was a sign that the young man was extremely recognized, so Shi Shiran stood aside, not intending to intervene to stop him at all.

0049 who got the analysis result: ... It's over.

It's all over.

Is it too late to download more novels and movies now?

It only takes a few short breaths to inherit the spirit and soul, and the breath in his body is rising steadily. The young man in white opened his eyes blankly, with a little shock in his pupils, as if he hadn't really woken up yet.

Noticing the young man's blushing ears sharply, Xuan Yi took a big step forward: "How? Is there anything wrong?"

Shen Pei at the petrochemical scene: ...What's wrong?

Everything is wrong, okay?

Because of Zhang Tailiu's name and shape, he had guessed that the owner of the Lotus Blossom Secret Realm was a woman, but even so, Shen Pei never expected that the other party's inheritance would actually be a martial art.

Practices related to harmony.

What's more terrible is that he had consumed too much spiritual power due to breaking the illusion of the heart demon, and now he couldn't suppress the hotness and evil thoughts brought by that ball of white light.

The Adam's apple rolled slowly, and Shen Pei retreated with difficulty.

No, no, it seems that someone's affection for him hasn't reached the point where he can have sex;

In case the nonsense makes the other party feel bored and underestimated...

A lot of thoughts were spinning around in a mess in his mind, the young man in white tried his best to maintain a normal demeanor and hid behind the jade platform, but Xuan Yi didn't have the slightest sense of consciousness, shrunk to an inch, and easily pressed the opponent's shoulder.

"Where is it uncomfortable?" Mistakenly thinking that the young man was acting awkward and trying to be brave as usual, Xuan Yi raised his hand and sent a ray of spiritual energy into the opponent's body.

He didn't wait for the young man to respond, and his tone sank: "Shen Pei?"

"say."

Skin to skin, the aura that doesn't belong to you is like a bundle of dry wood thrown into a raging fire, if you endure it forcibly, you will be murdered, Shen Pei's eyes turned red, feeling uncomfortable and wronged, he simply smashed the jar, lifted his hands lightly, As if wanting to hug the man's neck, he stumbled into the other's arms: "Uncle Master..."

"I feel hot."