Cannon fodder is no more [Quick Transmigration]

Xie Huaran and others were brought over to apologize to Mu Xing dejectedly.

This time, Mu Xing also remembered what happened before, and his attitude was no wonder Xie Huaran was angry.

Although Xie Huaran's personality was a bit fiery, his heart was not bad. The moment he fell into the water, he immediately jumped out of it.

Facing Xie Huaran's apology, he replied solemnly: "I'm fine, so don't worry about my nephew."

Xie Huaran's eyes widened.

He couldn't help but look at the person sitting on the bed, it was still the same ink painting face, but there was a brilliant look in the quiet eyes.

It's not like the cold and clear snow sculptures before.

He said in surprise: "So you can talk!"

Mu Xing turned to look at his master.

Baihong Xianzun said softly: "Your little uncle was sick before, that's why. Now he's cured."

Xie Huaran suddenly realized.

It turned out that he was sick the way he was before, no wonder he didn't look popular.

Thinking about it this way, he felt even more guilty: Wasn't his previous behavior just bullying a patient?

Thinking of this, he sincerely apologized again: "I'm sorry, little uncle, I really didn't know before."

He glanced at the weak little uncle, and patted his chest: "From now on, at the Chonghua Immortal Gate, I will protect you! I guarantee that no one can bully you!"

The Zixia Peak disciples behind him: "..."

Brother, wake up!

Little Martial Uncle is a disciple of Immortal Venerable!

Who dares to bully Chonghua Immortal Sect except you, a tough head?

Since his spiritual awakening at the age of five, Mu Xing formally practiced with Baihong Immortal Venerable.

He seemed to be born as a seedling who cultivated immortality, and his cultivation speed was extremely fast.

He is very popular in Chonghua Xianmen.

Izuyun Peak is a detached existence in the Chonghua Immortal Sect. Countless disciples admire the Immortal Venerable, but dare not disturb him.

Uncle Xuguang retreated all year round, lived in seclusion, and occasionally saw him wearing white clothes and swords. His expression was cold like a replica of a fairy, and his whole body seemed to have the words "don't get close to strangers" written on his body.

In contrast, the junior uncle with an approachable personality is undoubtedly the best target for the disciples to get to know Izuyun Peak.

The 15-year-old Mu Xing has a handsome appearance and smiles all the year round. Not only the disciples in his school like him, but even the plants on Izumo Peak seem to love him extra.

His small yard was almost surrounded by creeping flowers and vines.

Mu Xing's favorite person is Shizun.

Probably because of being raised by Baihong Immortal Venerable since he was a child, every time he gets close to and looks at Master, he feels a sense of familiarity and intimacy from the depths of his soul.

The master is very kind to him. For his health, he has gone to the south of the mainland many times in the past ten years to find Nanming Lihuo, which has the best curative effect on cold symptoms.

Mu Xing still remembered that when he was a child, his master was afraid that he would be bored, so he specially took him to watch lanterns in a small town on the bottom of the mountain.

When he was tired from walking, the master squatted down, carried him on his back, and slowly wandered among the fireworks in the world.

His current life can be said to be perfect.

But, is that really the case?

Mu Xing couldn't tell.

He always felt like he had forgotten something.

"What are you thinking about?"

A gentle voice came from behind.

Mu Xing turned his head, a smile came out of his voice: "Master!"

He said honestly: "I was thinking, why is Master treating me so well?"

He raised his head: "I can feel that Master treats me differently from Senior Brother."

Immortal Baihong just reached out and touched the top of his hair: "Master treats you well, isn't it right?"

The palm touching the top of his head was warm, but Mu Xing frowned.

Not right.

It's indescribably wrong.

On that day, Chonghua Immortal Sect recruited new disciples.

Mu Xing had nothing to do and followed a group of disciples to join in the fun.

Among a group of young disciples, there was a girl who was born extraordinarily handsome, with white skin, a little cinnabar between her eyebrows, and she was very graceful.

The disciples next to her said that the girl was not only good-looking, but also talented, and several peak masters wanted to be under her sect.

Then, everyone heard the little girl's crisp voice: "Disciple wants to worship Izumo Peak!"

Izumo Peak!

The scene suddenly fell into silence.

Naturally, Baihong Xianzun would not attend such an occasion, and it was Xu Guang who represented Yunfeng.

Xu Guang glanced at the little girl expressionlessly, and said flatly: "Master does not accept disciples."

Mu Xing looked at the little girl named Bi Li looking around in a daze, as if waiting for someone to come over, and asked again without giving up, but still got a negative answer.

He looked at the little girl and retreated into the group of disciples with some aggrievedness.

He didn't take this matter to heart. He didn't expect to see her again half a month later.

Wearing the clothes of Zixia Peak, Bi Li was brought by Xie Huaran to meet him, his uncle.

"Are you Izuyun Peak's little uncle?" Bi Li looked at him unblinkingly with her big bright eyes.

Mu Xing nodded, and after thinking that he was an elder, he took out a pearl from the storage bag and handed it to her as a gift.

Xie Huaran said sourly on the side: "Little Master Uncle never gave me a meeting gift."

Mu Xing glanced at him: "Yeah, after all, you threw me into the water when we first met."

Xie Huaran: "...cough."

Bi Li still looked at him with those big eyes, puzzled: "How could it be? There shouldn't be a junior uncle in Izuyun Peak."

Mu Xing's heart skipped a beat.

Xie Huaran's eyes widened: "Little Junior Sister, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Bi Li murmured: "I should be Izuyun Peak's little uncle..."

She didn't say the rest because Xie Huaran covered her mouth.

He looked at Mu Xing in a panic: "I'm sorry, little uncle, the younger sister worships the immortal, and you know that you want to worship Izuyun Peak. It's probably too much hysteria."

Mu Xing smiled lightly: "It's okay."

The matter stayed in his heart.

Then one day, he found time to find Bi Li alone.

He asked her, "What did you mean that day?"

Bi Li covered her mouth and refused to speak.

But after all, she was just talking about a seven-year-old girl, but Mu Xing's tone was a little harsher, and she was so frightened that she would do anything.

She said that she had a book of stories in her mind since she was a child, and many things were written in it, including her own experience and the experiences of many people.

According to the scriptures, she would worship Chonghua Immortal Sect at the age of seven, be accepted as a personal disciple by Baihong Immortal Venerable, and become Chonghua Immortal Sect's most beloved little uncle.

In the story book, Baihong Xianzun only has Xuguang as a disciple, and Mu Xing does not exist.

Bi Li stumbled and finished speaking, hiccupped in fright, and said with tears in her eyes: "Little uncle, I am doing well in Zixia Peak, and all the masters, brothers and sisters are very kind to me. I won't go out Yunfeng is gone, you, don't talk to others, okay?"

It sounds like she had some kind of adventure.

Mu Xing asked her a few questions casually, and the little girl actually answered them all.

When the Zongmen accepted disciples, their family backgrounds were checked carefully. Bi Li was just the daughter of an ordinary wealthy businessman in the world, so it was impossible for him to know the secrets of those Chonghua Xianmen.

So, is the place where he lives now actually a world in a storybook?

Mu Xing was surprised to find that he accepted such absurd thing very naturally.

The first moment he knew about this, all he wanted was to tell Master about it.

But at the end, he suddenly changed his mind.

But his people have already arrived at Baihong Immortal Venerable's residence.

"Xing Xing, what do you need to find a teacher?"

Mu Xing raised his head, looked at the man who was taller than himself, and asked softly: "Master, tell me, is it possible that the world we live in is fake?"

Bai Hong Xianzun glanced at him with a smile: "What are you thinking about all day long in your mind?"

He was flipping through a book, without raising his head, he asked casually, "Why do you think so suddenly?"

Mu Xing said: "Oh, after reading a script, I suddenly came up with this idea."

Immortal Bai Hong raised his head, and his gaze was full of tolerance: "Stop looking at those messy things."

"Yes, disciple obeys orders!" Mu Xing replied happily.

When Mu Xing was 20 years old and when he was the crown, he formed a golden pill, and his speed of cultivation shocked the entire cultivation world.

Bai Hong Xianzun was overjoyed, the always deserted person was like all the old fathers who were proud of their children in the world, held a grand alchemy ceremony for Mu Xing, feasting guests from all over the world.

So far, no one in the cultivation world knows that Immortal Bai Hong loves his little disciple.

As for Mu Xing, he made an appointment with a few close disciples to go out to drink and celebrate together in the evening.

That night, when he packed up and was about to go out, Xie Huaran, who was supposed to be waiting for him at the bottom of the mountain, suddenly came to the door.

This high-spirited son of the head looked at Mu Xing with a very complicated expression.

"What's wrong? Did you get reprimanded by your father again?" Mu Xing asked with a smile.

Xie Huaran was rarely silent.

Mu Xing realized something was wrong: "Xie Huaran? What happened?"

Xie Huaran was silent for a long time, Mu Xing was not in a hurry, found a chair to sit beside him, and served a cup of hot tea.

After a while, Xie Huaran said in a difficult voice: "Little uncle, I... I had a dream."

Mu Xing: "Huh? Then?"

Xie Huaran looked at him: "I dreamed that the Immortal Venerable suddenly disappeared, and the cultivation world was in chaos. My father and some uncles went out to quell the chaos, but never came back. The Chonghua Immortal Gate is gone..."

It is said to be a dream, but the real sense of being on the scene, as well as the many memories that suddenly popped up in my mind, and even the exercises, cannot be faked at all.

For Xie Huaran, who was only in his 20s, this was definitely a nightmare.

Even at the end of the dream, he became No. 1 in the world of comprehension, rebuilding the Chonghua Immortal Gate, and surpassing ten thousand people.But all relatives are dead, and none of the former classmates survive.

What's the use of being No.1 in the world?

He came to Mu Xing subconsciously.

Because in the dream—

"In the dream, only the little uncle does not exist."

Mu Xing frowned.

Bi Li said that he does not exist, and she should be Izuyun Peak's junior uncle.

Now, Xie Huaran, who sounded like he had resurrected his life and possessed some kind of memory, also said that he shouldn't exist.

Will it be such a coincidence?

He was thinking in a mess, but he still had the time to ask: "Oh, then in your dream, who is the little uncle at Izumo Peak?"

Unexpectedly, he would ask such a question, Xie Huaran was also stunned for a moment, and then said in a daze: "No, in the last life, there was only one uncle Xuguang in Izuyun Peak."

Oh, the two of them, are they not the same version of the plot?Mu Xing thought so.