Cannon fodder, Shizun, he doesn't want to [pass through the book]

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The news that Xuanwei Zong Xie Mian was a remnant of the Dragon Clan, defected from the sect and fled to the junction of monsters and demons was like a raging fire, instantly igniting the entire twelve realms of cultivating immortals.

Within two hours, several sects and aristocratic families operated teleportation formations in the twelve realms of the Immortal Cultivation World, and rushed to the junction of demons to encircle and suppress Xie Mian.

——The shadow brought by the dragon clan to the world of cultivating immortals is too great.

Especially when he learned from the Holy Gate of Peeping Heaven that Xie Mian would return to his ancestors in the future.

However, they never imagined that an ambush had already been set up at the junction of monsters, and all the sect families who rushed there were captured alive.

In the dark hall, the smell of blood filled the air, and hot blood dripped down the tip of his nose to the ground.

With his hands pierced by iron chains, the middle-aged man who was forced to kneel on the ground clenched his teeth, raised his head, and looked at the young man in black with his bloodshot eyes.

The black-clothed young man had elegant silver patterns on his clothes, with deep eyebrows and eyes. He put his fingers together and looked at himself, his gaze was like a poisonous snake, scratching his flesh and blood inch by inch.

Gives a gloomy feeling.

"The spiritual bones are excellent, but they are a little old."

The middle-aged man broke out in cold sweat from his tone like picking meat on a chopping board. He moved his fingers, and the severe pain spread all over his body from the place where the iron chain penetrated the back of his hand.

"If you want to kill or cut, you are welcome!" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, and he looked around at the monster he was coveting, "Kill me, and there are thousands of others who will come to kill you, the remnants of the dragon clan, Everyone gets it and kills it!"

Xie Mian sneered, he stood up, and swept across the ground like a flowing cloud in black clothes.

Incense is quietly burning in the hall, and the fragrance is so fragrant that people want to fall into it.

Several small black worms suddenly appeared in front of the middle-aged man's eyes, the worms were only the size of silk threads, and they burrowed into the back of his hand densely.

He wanted to shake it off, but his hands were locked by iron chains, and he could only watch in horror as the back of his hand was hollowed out by the worm.

It doesn't hurt, but...

There was only a thin layer of skin left on the back of the hand. Through this thin layer of skin, the middle-aged man saw the black bugs tangled and rolling in the red flesh, and his stomach was overwhelmed.

Nausea and fear, he couldn't help it, he turned his head and wanted to vomit, but his jaw suddenly hurt, and the nausea welling up in his throat was forced to swallow back.

"I didn't intend to kill you."

Xie Mian's voice came faintly from above his head.

When the middle-aged man heard the sound, he was shocked to find that there were no black thread worms at all. The chains passed through the back of his hands and fixed him on the ground.

It was the fragrant incense and the darkness in the hall that gave him an illusion.

Grinding his teeth, the middle-aged man raised his head and looked up at Xie Mian. It was Xie Mian who kicked his chin just now, "Then what do you want to do?"

Asking this sentence, the middle-aged man thought it was a bit funny. He twitched the corner of his mouth that was torn apart by the monster, "What kind of detour did you make? You want my life to be worse than death. Just say it. I have never been afraid before."

Before he finished speaking, the iron chain was pulled out suddenly, and it slid aside with blood, making a metallic sound of hitting the ground.

The bright red blood slid down the ground, Xie Mian grabbed his collar with one hand and pulled him up, dragging him all the way to the outside of the hall, and threw him directly down the steps.

"roll."

The middle-aged man was in a panic. He rolled a few times along the steps and stabilized his body when he landed on the platform.

Spitting out blood, the middle-aged man struggled to get up from the ground, he staggered and stood upright, looking at Xie Mian, thinking he had heard wrong.

Xie Mian took out a handkerchief and wiped off the blood on her hands, and said with a smile, "Why, are you reluctant to leave?"

The middle-aged man didn't know what kind of plan Xie Mian was planning, he stood there hesitating for a while, then turned around and ran away.His spiritual power was sealed, and he was unable to operate the magic weapon or leave the formation.

Before he ran far, he heard the piercing sound of wind blades cutting through the air. Along with the piercing sound, Xie Mian's voice also sounded, like a nightmare.

"Help me send a message to the various sects and their aristocratic families. If you want the captured alive to return safely, one month later, bring your sincerity to pick him up at the junction of demons."

"If you don't come..."

The wind blade brushed past the middle-aged man's neck and landed on the ground, cutting a crack several meters wide in the ground.

The middle-aged man turned his head to look at Xie Mian. Xie Mian smiled slightly and turned back to the hall. The fishy-smelling figure was submerged in the dim environment, a little gloomy.

"I will personally send my subordinates to divide the captured alive dozens of times, and slowly send them back to the various factions and their families, to reward the various factions and their families for their hard work in killing me."

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"Arrogant, too arrogant!"

In the Twelve Realm Discussion Pavilion, the aristocratic families of the various sects were furious when they heard what the middle-aged man had brought back.

"Naked threat!"

"What kind of sincerity does he want? From my point of view, it's clear that he doesn't want to let people go, and makes things difficult on purpose."

"Be safe and don't be impatient." The white-haired old man, the ancestor of the Heaven-watching Holy Gate, stood up, raised his hand and pressed his hand, suppressing the anger of everyone.

"The sincerity he wants combined with the current situation is obviously a poisonous oath, a poisonous oath that he wants us and other sects to promise not to encircle and suppress."

Everyone said angrily: "How can we not encircle and suppress the remnants of the dragon clan?! Even if we are willing to swear a poisonous oath for the lives of the people we send, how can other sects and aristocratic families make a poisonous oath? No one from other sects and aristocratic families was captured alive."

"If you want me to say, you are too impulsive and anxious to kill him, otherwise you wouldn't end up in this situation."

"Kill it early, feel at ease earlier, is there something wrong?!"

"Speaking of it, Xuanwei Zong made the biggest mistake. How could such a big remnant of the Dragon Clan be blinded, included in the Zong, and allowed to support him to become the first in the five Zong Grand Competitions? It's ridiculous!"

The scene was noisy because of the poisonous oath, the white-haired old man pinched his brows, and the white-clothed disciple standing next to him immediately stood up when he saw this, and a small puppet appeared in his palm.

The puppet was made of black iron, supplemented by formations, and it came to life in the hands of the white-clothed disciple, and it would even turn its delicately made eyeballs.

Upon closer inspection, this puppet was actually somewhat similar to the disciple in white.

"Yun Shenggen puppet?" The scene fell silent, someone stared at the puppet for a while, frowned, and shook his head again.

"No, this is not like Yun Shenggen's puppet. Yun Shenggen's puppet is not so vivid, and its limbs are stiffer. This is... the puppet of the same fate?"

The white-clothed disciple folded his hands to put away the little puppet, and nodded slowly at the signal of the white-haired old man "Star Peering Patriarch".

"It is... the same life... the puppet... the junior... has the... ability to take... the heart of the... life lamp... blood refining... to control the same life... the puppet."

"Everyone should... know that smashing the same life... puppet... can...indirectly...injure... its body, the meaning of the old... ancestor is... go to... Xuanwei... Zong... to take that The Dragon Clan...the remnant...the lamp of life."

The white-clothed disciple must have been born with a disease, and he paused after speaking, which caused headaches.

But fortunately, he did not miss a single word, so that people could understand him, otherwise it would be a real headache.

All sects with some background will use the heart and soul of new disciples as their life lights when new disciples join the sect.

As the name suggests, the life lamp is used to ensure the safety of disciples. When a person dies, the lamp is extinguished and is usually placed in the life tower.

——Xuanweizong would naturally use his heart and soul as his life lamp.

The white-clothed disciple went on to say: "If... from Xuanweizong... you can get... the heart... blood from the dragon clan... the remnant life lamp, then... you can refine... make a puppet of the same life, check and balance... Xie Mian , let him not...get hurt...those from various sects and their...family who were...captured alive, obediently...put them back..."

When everyone heard the words, their eyes lit up.

"Fantastic!"

As soon as the word Miaoji came out, someone frowned.

"The method is good, but Xuan Weizong has always defended his weaknesses, so it may not be possible to hand over the life lamp of the remnants of the dragon clan."

"Xuanwei Zong blindly accepted Xie Mian, the remnant of the Dragon Clan, as his disciple. If he didn't hand it over, what face would he have in the upper echelon of cultivating immortals? The lower echelons wouldn't tolerate it, so he might as well go to the mortal world."

"Xuanwei Zong didn't say he wouldn't hand it over, so what are you labeling? There are people in my sect who were captured alive, and this deity doesn't necessarily put on hats indiscriminately. Calm down, go to Xuanwei Zong to find out, if they don't Hand over the life lamp and make plans."

"Don't hand over the life lamp?! They can't help but don't hand over, don't hand over where the captured alive at the junction of monsters and demons!"

"Xie Mian hurt Xuanweizong's disciple, so it doesn't mean that Xuanweizong doesn't hate him, Xuanweizong hates evil like a hatred."

The white-haired old man "Patriarch Peeping Stars" put down his hands pinching his brows when he heard this, "Okay, let's go to Xuanweizong first."

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Xuanweizong, in front of the mountain gate.

Seeing the leaders of the various sects coming from afar, the disciples of Xuanweizong who were inspecting the surroundings of Xuanweizong immediately stood still and greeted the visitors with a smile.

"I don't know why you all come to Xuanweizong?"

Only white-clothed disciples came to the Holy Sect of Peeping Heaven, but the Patriarch Peeping Stars did not come.

The white-clothed disciple took a few steps forward, cupped his hands and said, "Come here...to take...that dragon clan...remnant...life lamp."

The disciples of Xuanwei Sect looked at each other, "The remnants of the Dragon Clan?"

Someone from the coming sect immediately said, "Of course it's Xie Mian!"

The disciples of Xuanwei Sect nodded immediately, "Of course I know that Xie Mian is a remnant of the Dragon Clan." They paused, "May I ask what you are here for?"

The white-clothed disciple said: "Just now... I said... that I'm here... to thank you... Mian Ming... the lamp."

A disciple of Xuanweizong asked, "Thank you for the lamp?"

The white-clothed disciple said, "Thank you... Mian... Life Lamp."

"What kind of life lamp is sleeping?" Xuanwei Sect disciple sighed, and said, "You can't finish it all at once."

The disciple in white blushed. He was about to say it again when the sect standing behind him became impatient. "Did you really not understand or did you pretend that you didn't understand? He was talking about taking the lamp of death!"

The disciple of Xuanwei Sect didn't change his face, and said: "Now I understand, what are you all doing with the Xie Mian Ming Lantern?"

The white-clothed disciple from the Sacred Sky Sect stopped talking now, and a representative of the sect stood up behind him. He had a handsome face, and he was wearing a crimson robe embroidered with flying fish and black boots.

"Taking Xie Mian's life lamp is to refine the puppet of the same life. You should have heard that Xie Mian threatened us with the captured alive, and asked us to go to the demon junction with sincerity to pick him up in January."

"I've heard about it." The disciple of Xuanwei Sect frowned, glanced at the handsome young man in the crimson robe embroidered with flying fish, turned around and said, "That's the case, please tell me, everyone, wait a moment."

The disciple of Xuanweizong said, turned around and walked aside, set up a soundproof array, took out the jade card and contacted Jiang Huaiyu directly. "Jiang Shishu, there are a group of people who want to thank Mian's life lamp, should they give it or not?"

Xie Mian is Jiang Huaiyu's young apprentice, if he wants to take away the life lamp, he must first ask Jiang Huaiyu.

If Jiang Huaiyu disagreed, and the matter was of great importance, he would ask the suzerain above, and take the life lamp with the suzerain's consent.

Jiang Huaiyu was watching Fu Wuxiang heal the disciple of Xuanwei Sect who was injured by Xie Mian. Hearing this, he stood up and avoided Fu Wuxiang, "What are they doing to kill the lamp?"

The disciple of Xuanweizong imitated the tone of the person who spoke just now, and repeated: "Taking Xie Mian's life lamp is to refine the puppet of the same life. You should have heard that Xie Mian threatened us with the captured alive, and asked us to show sincerity in one month's time. Go to the monster junction to pick up people."

Jiang Huaiyu frowned, "Do you think it should be given?"

"No."

When Xuanweizong's disciple returned, he suppressed his anger and dealt with Xie Mian without telling Xuanweizong.

After Xie Mian and his monsters disappeared, they used the backtracking technique to look back at the scene at that time.

"One or two deserve it, Master Xie..." He suddenly remembered that Xie Mian had withdrawn from the Xuanwei Sect and was not considered a disciple of the Xuanwei Sect. If you want to force it to death, you will scold Xie Mian for resisting after being forced. I am dying of laughter, if you don't resist, do you wait for them to kill you?"

"The divination prophesied that Xie Mian would destroy the world. According to my disciples, it was clearly forced out by them. The so-called cause will reap the fruit."

Xuan Weizong didn't fully believe in divination and reckoning. There are too many variables in the world. Compared with divination and reckoning, they believed in what they saw now.

Xie Mian is indeed a member of the Dragon Clan, and the Dragon Clan does all sorts of evil, but the key is that Xie Mian did not do any evil, and judging him to be guilty and worthy of death based on divination is just fucking outrageous.

Jiang Huaiyu nodded.

At the mountain gate, the families of the various sects waited impatiently.

The disciple of Xuanwei Sect looked back at the families of the various sects, and said, "Uncle Jiang, tell me, do you want to give it?"

Jiang Huaiyu said: "If you don't agree, they must ask the suzerain to ask for it. In this case..."

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The disciples of Xuanwei Sect put away the jade plaques, removed the sound insulation array, and walked in front of the aristocratic families of various sects in a few steps. "Jiang Shishu agrees to hand over the life lamp to all of you, please follow the junior to the Zong Pagoda to get the life lamp."

The leaders of the various sects present at the scene breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the news, they thought that Xuanweizong would make things difficult for them, and they were unwilling to hand over their life lamps.Unexpectedly, it was handed over so easily.

It's interesting.

Thinking so, a group of people followed this disciple of Xuanwei Sect to the Zongta to fetch the life lamp.

However, after going around, I just didn't reach the pagoda.Someone couldn't help it anymore, and asked with suppressed anger: "How far is this pagoda of yours? Go around, go around, it won't be long!"

Disciple of Xuanwei Sect: "Hurry up!"

The disciples of Xuanwei Sect said that it was too late, and the group of people walked around for a long time, but still did not see the pagoda.

"How much longer?!"

"It's just ahead, soon, everyone, don't worry."

Thinking of the life lamp in their hearts, the group had no choice but to suppress their impatience, and continued to circle around, and then...they found that they had circled back to the original place.

The mountain road and gorge are narrow, and the flowers and trees are arranged in a patchwork manner. There are clouds, smoke and rain passing through, and the fairy air is lingering.

The group of people did not intend to appreciate the scenery at all, and their faces sank.

"You Xuanweizong just don't want to hand it over, right? What kind of tricks are you playing?"

The disciple of Xuanwei Sect touched his nose, "It's really not."

"No? Then tell me, why did you go back to the original place?"

The disciple of Xuanwei Sect replied: "Maybe it's because the defense method has been changed, and it's wrong to go in according to the original route. I'll ask my senior brother to see how I should go."

The white-clothed disciple nodded: "It's okay...it doesn't matter...take it slowly...don't...do it..."

Before the urgent words could be uttered, he was interrupted by others.

"To cover up the remnants of the Dragon Clan, just speak up."

"Why can't I get in? As a disciple of Xuanweizong, I don't know that the defense has been changed? Is this reasonable?"

"Everyone..." The white-clothed disciple heard the words and said anxiously, "Don't... make noise... don't... hurry." However, he paused and no one noticed his words at all.

He said it again, and repeated it intermittently, but still no one paid attention to his words.

"In my opinion, you Xuanweizong and Yaoxie are all in the same group!"

"In the past, Ning Wanwan was sent out of the school, fell into the devil's way, and became a demon king. Now there is Xie Mian, a remnant of the dragon clan, who rebelled at the junction of demons and became the master of the world. He threatened us..."

"You guys, what you said is really ridiculous!" Xuan Weizong's disciple straightened his back, lowered his dantian, raised his voice, and cut off their words suddenly.

"We, Xuanweizong, are doing well and doing things right. How come we are with the evil spirits? Look at the wanted list, how many wanted missions have been completed by our Xuanweizong. When you shouted to kill, you backstabbed everyone, and it's your turn to question here?"

After finishing this long speech, the disciple of Xuanwei Sect put on a suit of irritability, and said in a low voice, "I think you are the accomplices of evil spirits, and there are a lot of crooked ways."

Although his voice was extremely low, everyone present could hear him clearly.They are all monks, and even the slightest sound of wind and grass can be heard.

The temples were throbbing, and the long-suppressed anger of the people present finally broke out because they couldn't listen to the words of the white-clothed disciple who watched the Tianshengmen.

He was held hostage by Xie Mian in the first place, and now he is ridiculed by Xuan Weizong's disciple, how can he suppress his temper?

"Who are you talking about crooked ways? What we do is to defend the righteous way and protect the common people in the world! It's so innocent, how can you slander it?"

The voice was powerful, and along with the voice, a burning sensation swept over the disciples of Xuanweizong.The burning sensation only lasted for a moment and then disappeared, replaced by a powerful pressure, which made the disciple of Xuanwei Sect almost unable to breathe, his chest felt like being stabbed by a knife, with a dull pain.

Seeing that he was about to fall to his knees under the strong coercion, the coercion was suddenly pierced by a sword light, and it surged around.

"Crack!" With a sound, something was knocked to the ground by the surging coercion.

The moment it fell to the ground, the surrounding scenery changed.They didn't return to the original place at all, but came to Xuanwei Zongzong Pagoda.

The thing that was overturned just now is Xie Mian's life lamp.

Under the light of tens of thousands of beating fires, there is only one life lamp missing on the wall engraved with his own disciples.

Missing the life lamp with the word Xie Mian written on the bottom, it has fallen to the ground at this moment.

After falling to the ground for a few breaths, the lights went out, and the drop of heart blood stored in the lights dried up and disappeared with the lights going out.

Seeing this, the faces of all the aristocratic families present were all embarrassed, and they looked at Jian Guang's master.

"Jiang Huaiyu!"