Cannon fodder is no more [Quick Transmigration]

"This child looks very good-looking."

"A-Ning, do you want to hire a servant?"

"No! This beggar is so dirty!"

Mu Xing only felt that his body was hot and cold, and his mind was dizzy.

He seemed to be lying on the cold and hard ground, in a daze, someone's breath approached, put down something, and left again.

He struggled to open his eyes wide, only to see an exquisite carriage with bells probably hung on the corners, jingling as it moved, gradually drifting away in the wind and snow.

Then fell into a coma.

When I woke up again, the feeling of dizziness was much better.

He opened his eyes and found that he had changed places.

There is soft dry grass under his body, and a cluster of warm bonfires is lit in front of him.Opposite the bonfire sat a man who was well-dressed and elegantly dressed.

No matter how you look at this person, he doesn't look like someone who would appear in a ruined temple late at night.

The man didn't look at him, but obviously knew that he was awake: "There is food in the bag next to him."

Mu Xing was so hungry that he was on fire. Hearing this, he quickly got up and saw a small blue bundle beside him.

The green cloth felt smooth and soft to the touch, much better than the clothes Mu Xing was wearing.

Inside were a few big meat buns that had gone cold, and a few delicate looking snacks.

It was given to him by the person in the carriage before he passed out.

Mu Xing didn't eat first, but said to the strange man, "Thank you for saving my life."

Obviously, this man saved him.

At this moment, the man took out a jug of wine from nowhere and poured himself a drink. Hearing this, he glanced at him and said with a smile, "You don't need to thank me, you should thank your parents for giving you such a beautiful face. "

Mu Xing:?

The man sighed leisurely: "Oh, I'm not a good person, I just don't like to see beautiful beauties."

The little beauty is also a beauty, isn't she?

Mu Xing felt that this person was very strange, so he didn't say a word, and quickly killed two meat buns that were half the size of his face, and hiccupped in satisfaction.

He probably fell ill before, and he just woke up, and he started to feel confused again after eating.

The man saw that his head was shaking and he was about to fall asleep again, like a sleepy animal, and he liked it very much.

"Go to sleep." He looked at Mu Xing lovingly, "It's rare for Mr. Bai to show kindness today, and he will guard you all night."

Mu Xing fell asleep in peace: Although he still doesn't understand what's going on with him right now, his intuition is still there. This man feels very powerful to him, but he doesn't have any malice towards him.

Taking a step back, if this person really has any malicious intentions, even his small body can't resist now.

While sleeping, Mu Xing felt that someone had fed him something.

As soon as the sugar pill-like thing entered his mouth, it turned into sweet and warm water and slid into his stomach, making his whole body warm.

He fell into a deeper dreamland.

Light Duanzi finally appeared.

Mu Xing's consciousness flew out and turned into a ghost that no one could see, watching the life of a devil in a flash.

The famous sect of Xianzong asked Yudao Xianzong, the head of the sect and his wife had been married for a hundred years and finally became pregnant.

This should have been a happy event.But on the eve of the birth of the wife of the head of the Imperial Dao Sect, the owner of the Tianji Tower visited late at night, saying that the child in her womb was destined to be the lone star of Tiansha, who was destined to restrain relatives and friends throughout his life, and those who had acquaintances with him would not die well.

The Master of Heaven's Mysteries is the one who is best at spying on heaven's secrets and predicting fate in the cultivation world. No one can ignore his words.

It happened that night, the head's wife had a difficult labor and exhausted her spiritual power to give birth to a boy, which almost cost her life.

Difficult childbirth is almost impossible for monks, so the husband and wife who are in charge of the sect firmly believe in the words of Master Tianji.

The birth of a child with one in a million spiritual roots, which should have been a joyous event, has now become a haze for the two of them.

Mu Xing watched the well-known and decent couple discuss all night, and made a decision before sunrise.

They wanted to kill their son, but they couldn't bear it, so they only destroyed the child's spiritual roots. Yu Jian went to the dynasty where the mortals belonged, and threw the newborn child in a corner of the downtown.

The child was adopted by a couple who opened a steamed stuffed bun shop. The couple were honest people, and they loved this pink and jade-carved baby very much, and cared for them until they were three years old.

Unexpectedly, one day when her husband was doing business, he met a drunk dude and was brutally beaten to death.When the pregnant wife heard the bad news, she had dystocia and died twice.

He became an orphan again.

Now no one adopted him anymore, and everyone around him secretly said that he was unlucky.

He became a little beggar.

Later, when he was seven years old, he met a kind-hearted old man who asked him if he would go with him.

The little beggar happily agreed.

But he didn't know that the old man was a demon cultivator, and he took him away just because he liked his physique—even though he lost his spiritual root, this body was still a rare innate spirit body.

This poor little beggar was locked in a dark basement by that demon, fed all kinds of precious elixir, and was on the verge of collapsing from chaotic spiritual energy day and night.

That demon cultivator was actually a cannibal, and he was going to raise the medicine man until he was 15 years old, and cook it with a pot of medicinal materials.

The little beggar saw the right opportunity, killed the demon cultivator, and then inherited the opponent's cultivation skills, thinking about practicing it himself.

He is indeed an astonishingly talented person, and in this way, more than ten years later, he has also become a well-known devil in the devil's way.

He was raised by such an abnormal method by a demon. No one taught him to grab what he wanted and kill him if he didn't want it. He was tainted with heinous crimes.

Later, his face was recognized by Zhengdao, tracing his blood relationship, he was actually the son of the head of Yudaozong.

Of course, the Yu Dao Sect would not recognize it, and the head even thought that the master of Tianji was absolutely right: this lonely star of Tiansha will surely kill many people and cause many troubles in the future, and he should have died when this evil was born. kill him.

The indifference and murderous intent from the blood relatives have worn away the last trace of humanity of the little beggar.

In the shocking battle, he slaughtered most of the sects of Yu Dao Sect by himself, and the husband and wife of the sect masters also died under his hands. In the end, he was also besieged to death by the various immortal sects headed by Tianjilou.

The owner of Tianji became even more famous because of this matter-everyone knows that the owner of Tianji warned Yu Daozong back then. If Yu Daozong had dealt with this devil early, how could there be today's tragedy?

It really is the lone star of the devil!

But it doesn't end here.

The light group appeared and showed Mu Xing a scene.

In the cold and misty Tianji building, Tianjizi looked at the star wheel in the sky and murmured to himself: "I want to ascend, but there are many obstacles in the road ahead. If I practice in the usual way, I am afraid that I will miss the immortal road in this life."

Due to his limited talent, it was difficult for him to ascend to the Dao, and after divination day and night, he finally saw a glimmer of opportunity.

Cultivation is not enough, merits can make up.

Where does the merit come from?

Kill the devil.

He turned his eyes to the east. He had seen the pregnant wife of Yu Daozong's head, and the other side's abdomen was full of spiritual light. With his pair of eyes that could see the fate, he could see the child's endless bright future.

He had evil thoughts.

Just one thought can ruin a person's life.

Mu Xing suddenly opened his eyes!

From nowhere, he took out a sheet of limp, lying comfortably and eating preserved fruit. The man looked at him strangely: "Your mood fluctuates very much, are you having a nightmare?"

Mu Xing closed his eyes and slowly calmed down.

Isn't it just a nightmare?

The little beggar in the dream was himself.

Calculating the time, he is just seven years old this year.

Perhaps the magician who picked him up in the dream is already on his way.

Mu Xing took a deep breath, turned his head suddenly, and looked at the man fixedly.

The man looked at him inexplicably: "Is there something wrong?"

Mu Xing blinked his big eyes, looked at him cutely, and showed a bright smile with eight teeth: "This big brother, as soon as I saw you, I thought you were very kind. Are you willing to take in a homeless me?" ?"

Although this man looked like an ordinary rich man, but Mu Xing could occasionally feel the powerful aura on him.

If you don't hold your thighs at this time, when will you wait?