The cannon fodder doesn't want to accept his fate [Quick Transmigration]

"Roar!"

Suddenly, there was a huge roar from a distance, powerful and continuous, which startled the beasts in the secret realm to fly away.

"What happened?" Xie Xiao and the others hurried out of the house.

"The sound seems to be coming from that direction." Xing Ran pointed to the north, "Some turmoil may have occurred."

Xie Xiao put his hand on his chin and suggested, "How about we go and have a look?"

Xing Ran thought for a while and nodded, and the other one also agreed, but the remaining one, Jin Gaoyun, didn't want to go when he heard about the turmoil, but he couldn't stay here alone, so he reluctantly followed.

A few people went directly to the north with their swords, and found that the further north, the fewer green plants, birds and animals, and the more desolate the climate and environment. In the end, all they saw were flying sand, gravel and loess all over the sky. It was found that those half-buried by flying sand seemed to be skeletons.

There are human and animal shapes, and the more you go inside, the more bones there are.

Xing Ran looked at the bones everywhere, squinted his eyes, and said in a calm voice: "It seems that this is the ruins of the ancient battlefield."

Jin Gaoyun's junior exclaimed, excitedly said: "Then there must be many treasures here!"

Xing Ran took care of Jian Sui who was blown by the strong wind, and reminded everyone: "Be careful, there are many dangers here."

Hearing the words, several people gathered their breaths and concentrated their minds, and suddenly heard a noisy voice not far away.

It was fighting, screaming, and the roar of unknown creatures.

Xie Xiao frowned: "Isn't there a fight over the robbing of treasures?"

Several people speeded forward, but saw a group of people fighting with a strange-looking thing.

I saw that thing was about three meters high and five meters long. It was completely black and shaped like a wild boar. It was tall and strong. Its body was covered with mane as hard as iron armor. It had four sharp fangs on its face and a pair of red eyes. Shining bloodthirsty light.

There is still something in its mouth that is constantly chewing, it looks like a severed arm...

Red liquid and finely shattered flesh kept falling from its bloody mouth, and the sword energy and spells from the people around it rained down on its hard hair, not only making no waves, but making it even more brutal.

After swallowing the corpse in his mouth, his body began to swell and grow bigger. It roared violently, and the sound was so loud that it hurt the eardrum.

"Senior brother Yin..." Jin Gaoyun hid behind Xing Ran, tremblingly said, "What kind of monster is this..."

Xing Ran's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "One of the four ancient evils——梼杌."

"It should have stayed here during the war. Its owner fell during the war, and it fell into a deep sleep." Xing Ran glanced at Bai Qing who was holding an ancient black iron sword in the chaos, with a cold expression on his face He said coldly, "It should be awakened by someone inadvertently now."

Hearing this, several people were taken aback.

Who the hell woke up this monster!

Jin Gaoyun wailed, "Then why don't you run quickly! There are so many of us and we may not be able to defeat it!"

"No!" Xie Xiao frowned, "Didn't you see that there are disciples from our Lingshan sect among those people? What will they do if we run away!"

Saying that, Xie Xiao clenched the long sword in his hand and was about to rush forward to fight with Zhuwu.

Xing Ran flicked Jin Gaoyun's hand away, walked forward, glanced at Bai Qing and said,

"Brother Bai, you'd better return the things that don't belong to you to it."

"Senior brother Yin... what did you say? Why can't I understand." Bai Qing was a little panicked when he heard this, but still hugged the things in his arms tightly.

If it wasn't for the strong evil spirit of this sword, it would smoke the herbs in the storage pouch, Bai Qing really wanted to stuff this thing into the storage pouch immediately, no one would see it!

"The sword in your hand is to be guarded by Wu Wu, and this sword is not a good thing, it is best to return it immediately." Seeing him pretending to be stupid, Xing Ran's tone was a little cold, "Otherwise...we will all die. "

Xing Ran's voice was not loud, but it was very penetrating. Hearing this, the people present all slowed down their spellcasting movements, and all looked at Bai Qing in shock.

"Brother Bai, is what Brother Yin said true?"

"The sword in your hand is the sword of Wuwu, right?"

The 梼杌 was still mad, another person accidentally entered its mouth because of the momentary distraction.

Someone broke down and shouted: "Bai Qing, are you fucking throwing that sword away!"

Facing the accusations from everyone, Bai Qing took half a step back, and said with red eyes: "Are you just listening to his one-sided words? Wuwu...how could it have something to do with the sword in my hand...impossible, I won't Let go of this sword!"

Because of him, how many disciples were killed or injured, and he is still clinging to that sword so tightly?

Xie Xiao was completely angry, and strode forward to snatch the sword from his hand, but Bai Qing refused to let go.

"hiss--"

During the pull, the sword cut through Bai Qing's fingers, and blood beads burst out instantly, flowing along the mysterious pattern on the pitch-black sword.

And that small wound seemed to be unstoppable, the blood kept flowing.

"Ah!" Sensing that the sword was actually sucking his blood, Bai Qing screamed and threw the sword out.

The pitch-black sword was thrown into the air to draw an arc, and it glowed with a strange black-red light due to the blood sucked, Xing Ran frowned.

"Roar--"

The sound waves of Zhuwu's roar knocked people back far away. It snorted wildly, and its body swelled several times, as if it had gone completely mad.And the black iron ancient sword in the distance kept emitting evil spirits, and the black smoke, so thick that it was almost solid, kept attacking everyone.

Xing Ran made a quick decision, and a huge light shield stood in front of everyone.

"After I'm done, everyone run south, out of the secret realm!"

"Brother!" Xie Xiao yelled at Xing Ran with a dignified expression, standing still and unwilling to leave.

Xing Ran turned back, frowned and looked at him: "Run, it's too late!"

In the previous life, Bai Qing didn't arouse the evil spirit of the ancient sword, but the angry Wuwu collapsed the secret realm, and this time, it was much more serious than that time.

Everyone came back to their senses, stopped staying, turned around and left, even Bai Qing, who had just been sucked blood and was pale, stepped on the sword and ran away.

Xie Xiao gritted his teeth and stayed.

The 梼杌 and the evil spirit kept impacting on the light shield, and cracks began to appear on the shield, and it was about to be unstoppable. Xing Ran threw up the jade pendant on his waist, and the jade pendant immediately strengthened the light shield.

Xing Ran took Xie Xiao's arm and walked away. After walking not far, he heard the sound of the light shield breaking.

During the desperate escape, Xing Ran couldn't help sighing that the magic weapon given by Nanxuan was really useless.

"Roar--"

There was another roar, and everyone ran away, and Wuwu began to emit impotent rage. It was trapped in the ancient battlefield, unable to leave, and could only watch the food in its mouth slip away one by one.

When the green became more and more clear, Xie Xiao knew that they finally ran out of the battlefield, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother, it seems that it didn't catch up! Are we saved?"

As soon as the words fell, and before Xing Ran could answer, the figures of the two shook violently.

In an instant, stones flew, the ground began to crack, and a crack gradually grew larger and deeper between the two. Before they had time to react, the two were separated by this huge gap.

"Run to the exit! This secret realm is about to collapse!"

Xie Xiao didn't stop this time, they flew in the same direction, but the wind and sand were too strong, and the crack was too wide, so that he gradually couldn't see the light blue figure.

……

"Who has seen my senior brother? Has anyone seen my senior brother?"

At the exit of the secret realm, Xie Xiao tried his best to find the light blue figure in the crowd, but couldn't find it, and gradually panicked.

"Senior brother Yin?" Jin Gaoyun, who was still in shock, wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Didn't he walk with you in the end?"

"When we encountered a crack in the ground, we finally separated..." Xie Xiao was about to cry anxiously, "What should I do, brother won't fall into the crack of the ground, brother is so weak..."

"It's all my fault for not protecting senior brother well..."

With such a big event happening in the secret realm, the trial must of course be terminated. The disciples left the secret realm one after another under the arrangement of the sect elders. Only Xie Xiao was still stretching his neck to look in.

Suddenly seeing Bai Qing leaning against Nanxuan's arms with a weak face, Xie Xiao angrily stepped forward, and with a "pop", a loud ear scrape hit Bai Qing's face.

A slap was not enough, Xie Xiao wanted to continue, but Nan Xuan tightly gripped his wrist.

Looking at the stunned apprentice, Nanxuan frowned: "Why is this nephew?"

"Master, why don't you ask your good apprentice!" Xie Xiao glared at Bai Qing viciously, Bai Qing was stared at by his fierce eyes, shrank back into Nan Xuan's arms with guilt and fear.

Xie Xiao sneered: "If it wasn't for his greed for treasures, how could we have met Wu Wu, how could we have lost so many disciples, my senior brother... how could we still be missing until now!"

"What did you say?" Nanxuan exclaimed in astonishment, "Yin Shuize's whereabouts are unknown?"

Xie Xiao didn't answer his words, he glanced at Bai Qing, then at the man, his eyes were full of sarcasm.

"Master Uncle is worthy of being Master Nanxuan, you really keep your word!"

After finishing speaking, Xie Xiao left. He wanted to find his master to find his brother, but now he has no time to talk nonsense with this pair of master and apprentice.

Feeling that the man's body became stiff since he heard that the man was missing, as if realizing something, Bai Qing's face turned pale, and the pink slap marks on his delicate face became clearer, he timidly pulled Nan Xuan clothes, looking at him with red eyes.

"Master..."

But the man coldly brushed his hand away, even pulling away from his warm embrace, Bai Qing became unsteady and fell to the ground.

There was no more warmth in the man's eyes. He looked at Bai Qing and asked, "Qing'er, is what he said true?"

"Master..." Bai Qing's lips moved, and it took him a long time before he said sadly, "I want to give that sword to Master...I didn't mean it..."

"That being the case..." Nanxuan no longer looked at Bai Qing, turned around and was about to leave, "Until I return, you can go to the punishment hall and kneel forever."

"Master!" Bai Qing was hurt by the man's attitude. Seeing that the man was about to leave, he quickly got up to block the way in front of Nanxuan, "Master, where are you going? Are you looking for Yin Shuize?"

"..." The man didn't speak, and let him go on.

Silent is the default.

Bai Qing didn't understand why, he finally couldn't help but shouted hoarsely at the back: "Master, you are not allowed to go!"

"Master!"

The man's footsteps paused, but he still didn't look back.

Bai Qing fell to the ground again.

It was different, he was no longer the master whose heart softened when he saw his tears and couldn't walk.

He is no longer the person that Master cares most about.