Cannon fodder is no more [Quick Transmigration]

He looked at Qi Xiubai in disbelief: "Brother, what are you talking about? Do you not like me anymore?"

His eyes quickly filled with tears: "Do you despise Xiaoyu for not being able to live up to expectations? You prefer Mu Shidi who cultivates faster, right?"

Qi Xiubai couldn't see him crying.

His heart softened all of a sudden, he squatted down, and wiped his tears carefully with a handkerchief.

Xue Zhongyu felt his sympathy, and cried even harder, saying: "You are obviously my senior brother, why do you mention others? I forbid you to like Mu Shidi. I don't want to like him either."

In the past, if he stopped crying and lowered his face a little, the entire Crescent Moon Peak people would turn around him.

Qi Xiubai must come to apologize and coax me soon.The vicious soul hidden in Xue Zhongyu's childish body thought coldly.

But things didn't go his way.

Qi Xiubai felt sorry for him, but he also felt that the younger brother seemed to be spoiled.

He coaxed in a low voice: "Xiaoyu, don't cry."

"Senior brother has no other intentions. Senior brother just thinks that you have a master to teach you. If you encounter any problems, senior brother can also teach you. Such a good condition, and your aptitude is not bad. It's a pity to waste it."

"You have to grow up."

Xue Zhongyu: "..."

This script is not what I imagined.

He looked at Qi Xiubai through tears, the other party's eyes were clear, and he was not affected by his deliberate guidance at all.

How could this be?

He was a little uneasy.

He lowered his head in a panic, and said in a low voice, "I don't want to grow up, father and seniors can protect me for the rest of my life."

When Qi Xiubai heard this, on the one hand, he felt soft in his heart, and on the other hand, he felt: We can't delay any longer.

They really indulged Xiaoyu too much in the past, so they developed this temperament.

Cultivators fight for the fate, they should be self-improvement.

While coaxing his junior brother, he thought: It's time to find a chance to chat with the master so that the junior brother can practice hard.

Xue Zhongyu, who lowered her head and pretended to be crying, felt a chill behind her for some reason.

For Xue Zhongyu, the recent days are really unlucky.

He had only been away for three years before he realized that everything had changed.

Crescent Moon Peak is no longer the Crescent Moon Peak I know.

Although the brothers of Crescent Moon Peak are still very kind to this shell, they also dote on him very much.

But this kind of favor is not what he wants.

What he wants is the kind of love that has no principle, no reason, and no bottom line.

As long as he wants to let them die, they have nothing to say.

But now, the eyes of these righteous monks are all clear, and the effect of his manipulation of desire is minimal.

These damn righteous monks!

He knows what the problem is.

That Mu Xing from Yaofeng, he had chosen as his "body".

The demon species chooses a host, who can swallow luck and power from the opponent.

The more people think that Mu Xing is like him and regard Mu Xing as his substitute, the more things he can get from Mu Xing: talent, cultivation speed, luck, appearance...even life span.

After he found out about Mu Xing's existence, he set up a trap, which happened to allow the Mu family to encounter bandits and Xue Wuya to discover this child who resembled his son whose life and death were unknown.

At that time, he had just disappeared, and the whole Crescent Moon Peak missed him the most.

And he managed very well at Crescent Moon Peak at the beginning, and those people had faint signs of being possessed.

Everything is so perfect.

According to his plan, that mortal child will be taken in by Crescent Moon Peak, and those who are affected by the evil thoughts will frantically look for the shadow of "Jade in the Snow" on him.

And he will smoothly and effortlessly snatch everything from that child: appearance, luck, talent...everything he wants.

But who can tell him why Mu Xing went to Yaofeng just like that?

He went to Yaofeng and lost contact with Wanyuefeng since then.

People from Yaofeng would not care so much about a missing disciple from Crescent Moon Peak.

It would be fine if he just left Crescent Moon Peak, but Mu Xing is still that good.

He is already low-key enough, he almost practiced on the medicine peak, and he may not go down the mountain once in a few years, but the disciples of the Taixu sect still know that Master Mu of the medicine peak is a genius with outstanding talents in both cultivation and alchemy .

Especially many outer disciples who rely on quests to get resources to practice, even if he manages everywhere, those people still know that there is a brother Mu in Yaofeng, and the low-level elixirs refined are much higher quality than those of the same level .

Ten days ago, Yaofeng brought out a new batch of pills to Zongmen Pill Pharmacy.

The elixirs in the pharmacy are all for the disciples of the Taixu Sect. The general price is three cents cheaper than the price outside the market, and the quality is better than outside.

And more than [-]% of the pills in the pharmacy are from Yaofeng.

This is why Yaofeng's disciple is so rich and no one dares to mess with him.

In this new batch of pills, there were dozens of bottles of barrier-breaking pills, which were found to be of almost "flawless" quality!It was immediately robbed.

At first, everyone thought it was the few alchemy masters in the sect who were idle and doing charity work, and refined a few batches of low-level pills.

As a result, during the chat among the disciples one day, a disciple of Yaofeng said proudly: It was not refined by the elders of Yaofeng, but by Junior Brother Mu.

Junior Brother Mu, Junior Brother Mu again!

Everyone still has an impression of the Foundation Establishment Pill he refined before!

Therefore, even when most of them didn't know what this "Junior Brother Mu Xing" looked like, this name had already been deeply engraved in the minds of Taixu Sect disciples.

Every time there is a new elixir in the elixir shop, countless people rush to it, asking to buy the one refined by Master Yaofeng Mu.

Xue Zhongyu was angry when he thought of this: the stronger Mu Xing's presence in the disciple's heart, the less he could learn from him.

There is no connection between Mu Xing and Xue Zhongyu.

The point is, he has chosen a host, and he cannot be easily replaced.At least at the golden core stage, he can choose a second body. The stronger his strength in the future, he can choose more people to plunder other people's things and make himself more "perfect".

The worst thing is that the group of people at Crescent Moon Peak have also fallen ill recently.

Half a month ago, Xue Wuya personally called him to the main hall, and said that starting tomorrow, he would be urged to cultivate hard and not to be lazy anymore.

Before dawn on the second day, he was woken up from the bed by Wang Gusheng, changed into a simple short robe that he seldom wore, and sent him to Shi Zhizhu.

Swing the sword a thousand times.

You can have breakfast only when you are full.

His body is very delicate, and his cultivation relies on absorbing all kinds of desires and taking shortcuts. Where has he ever had such a solid basic training?

He was not happy, pretended to be pitiful, and did not cooperate. Shi Zhizhu, who had always been obedient to him, was so hard-hearted and cold-eyed, not allowed to leave, not allowed to eat.

Ever since he was born, he has used his natural ability to manipulate people's hearts and desires, and has always been smooth sailing. How has he ever encountered such an experience?

This body was only ten years old, the most impatient age. Standing there, he felt pain and despair for the first time.

It's a pity that Shi Zhizhu was still prepared, and gave him a kind of elixir, which can ensure that his physical strength can keep up. Starvation will not hurt his body, but it will not affect his body's perception-should he be hungry or hungry.

In the end, under the supervision of Shi Zhizhu, he didn't swing his sword a thousand times until the sun went down, dragging his sore limbs back.

Then, Shi Zhizhu said to him: "Brother, today is the first day, brother, let you be lazy. Your daily tasks, besides swinging the sword, also include cultivation. Master will be waiting for you in the main hall."

Xue Zhongyu's eyes darkened.

Mu Xing didn't notice what happened on Crescent Moon Peak, but somehow felt that the days seemed much easier recently.

More than half a year later, he accidentally heard the news about Xue Zhongyu from Yaofeng's young disciple: under the strict supervision of his own father and several senior brothers, he practiced hard every day and hardly had any free time.

Because he was always watched by one of his senior brothers, he didn't even have a chance to make trouble.

In particular, he was indeed somewhat talented, and after being forced to practice for more than half a year, his realm jumped from the early stage of Qi training, which hadn't moved for a year since he came back, to the middle stage of Qi training.

Everyone at Crescent Moon Peak suddenly felt that the junior brother still wanted to force him, and they supervised him more and more strictly.

Xue Zhongyu was going crazy.

He is watched to practice every day, and the only people he can see every day are Xue Wuya, one of the senior brothers, and Wang Gu who takes care of him—oh, soon Wang Gu will not be able to see him either.

Because Xue Wuya said that he is not young anymore, it is too spoiled for such an old boy to have someone to take care of his daily necessities.

He could have been able to travel among different groups of people and absorb their evil thoughts, but now he didn't even have this chance.

People from Crescent Moon Peak also said that he was promoted because of cultivation, fart!That is obviously because he refined the evil thoughts he had absorbed before during this period of time.

He complained crazily to You Huo every day, and thought about how to get rid of this kind of life.

"I'm really fed up, even if I let Mu Xing go for a while, I don't want to stay in Crescent Moon Peak anymore." Xue Zhongyu lay on the bed, too tired to move.

"This is not the life I want. If I knew it earlier, I should have listened to you. I should have stayed in the Demon Realm and never returned."

Youhuo said quietly: "But if the little master doesn't restore the contact with Jishen as soon as possible, it will only become more and more difficult in the future."

The red flame burned in the void and grew bigger, before Xue Zhongyu's eyes, revealed the appearance of her own shell.

It was a delicate face like spring flowers, very beautiful, but it seemed to be different from before.

The people at Crescent Moon Peak didn't think there was anything wrong. After all, children will always change when they grow up.

But Xue Zhongyu suddenly understood Youhuo's meaning: he couldn't get enough energy from Jishen, then the contact would be cut off slowly, and his and Mu Xing's faces that were [-]% similar would also slowly disappear.

Perhaps at the beginning, he deliberately picked a child who looked very similar to "Snow Zhongyu".

But in the end, it wasn't that Mu Xing resembled him, but he was "stealing" Mu Xing's appearance.