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

The blade of the sharp sword reflects the sparkling lake surface.

Xie Mian paused for killing it, and pressed the tip of his sword against the back of its neck threateningly, and looked up at Jiang Huaiyu.

His eyes were calm, pitch black without any light.

Jiang Huaiyu avoided Xie Mian's gaze, motioned Xie Mian to put away the sword, then tore off the vines wrapped around her body, and fell to the ground.

The vines no longer entangled like before, and retracted into the water after being torn apart, rolling in the water.

The edge of the pool was wet and slippery. Jiang Huaiyu was weak and was still a little unstable when he fell to the ground.

Stabilizing his body, Jiang Huaiyu called out a sharp sword, and the sharp blade wiped Qinghui's head and plunged hard into the ground.

"Don't talk nonsense here, remove the slave seal for this deity."

The sword edge stabbed and cut off the longer hair near the head, and a few black hairs were blown to the eyes with the slight cold night wind, as if the head would be cut off in the next second.

Qinghui's whole body was stiff, it couldn't speak clearly, and said with a sneer: "Beauty..."

Jiang Huaiyu glanced at it lightly, "Huh?"

Qing Hui's back tensed, and he immediately changed his mouth, "Master Jiang, look at this slave seal, how beautiful the color is, and how beautiful the shape is! The posture of the venerable celestial being, Zhilan Yushu, invincible in the world, how this slave seal complements the venerable!" .

"Even my lord, who is going to dominate the world of cultivating immortals in the future, is overwhelmed by him. Your lord is truly unparalleled. My admiration for you is like endless clouds in the sky..."

Jiang Huaiyu felt a pain in his forehead, "If you talk nonsense again, I'll chop you up and feed you to the dogs."

A series of unspoken words got stuck, Qing swallowed back her saliva, and swallowed the words back, her eyes flickered and floated around.

"Master Jiang, this slave seal cannot be undone..."

"Really?" Jiang Huaiyu put away the sword and gently rubbed the blade with his fingertips.

Qinghui raised his head and stretched his neck to look at him, a smile bloomed on his face, and a bad premonition arose in his heart, Qinghui bit the bullet and nodded.

"Yes, it cannot be lifted."

The smile on Jiang Huaiyu's face was even brighter, and he said kindly: "It's fine if you can't get rid of it, and I won't make things difficult for you."

When Qinghui heard this, a sly light flashed in his eyes, he secretly rejoiced, what an idiot, he believed its nonsense so easily.

It rolled its eyes at Xie Mian, who was standing silently at the side with a gloomy face, and heheed twice.

"Jiang Zun is reasonable, he is really a good person..."

Herringbone floated in the air, before it finished speaking, Jiang Huaiyu turned to look at Xie Mian, the smile disappeared, every word fell like jade to the ground.

"Kill it, cleanly, and peel off the skin to make warm gloves for the deity."

Qinghui: "!"

Have something to say!

The chilly sword wind pierced the head, Qing Hui rolled over, narrowly avoiding it, it looked at Xie Mian who stabbed it in horror, and then looked at Jiang Huaiyu.

"Didn't you say forget it?"

Jiang Huaiyu wiped the blade of the sword without raising his head. After wiping, he raised his finger and tapped the blade, making a crisp sound. "Are you a fool, what do you believe in what this deity says?"

The crisp voice pierced the frontal lobe of his head like a heavy hammer, and Qing Hui's eyes widened.

Jiang Huaiyu's clothes were soaked through, showing the symmetrical butterfly bones on both sides of the back, and the long-condensed water droplets rolled down the corners of the clothes to the ground.

Qinghui looked at Jiang Huaiyu, feeling a chill creeping up in her heart.

"Since you can't remove the slave seal and restore the free body of the deity, then the deity can kill you and achieve the goal, why not?"

Jiang Huaiyu turned around slowly, bent down to look down at it, tapped its forehead with cold fingertips from soaking in the pool water for too long, and said to Xie Mian with a smile,

"Good apprentice, peel the skin from here, after peeling, I will reward you as a teacher..."

Jiang Huaiyu paused, and then said, "You can get any reward you want."

Xie Mian tilted his head slightly, he didn't speak, the sharp sword in his hand just pointed at Qinghui's forehead.

"Fuck!" Qinghui couldn't help but uttered a foul word, and it dodged the attack in a panic.

During the evasion, he wanted to take advantage of the situation to order Jiang Huaiyu, but found that Xie Mian didn't give it a chance to be distracted at all. Once he was distracted, he ordered Jiang Huaiyu to tell Xie Mian to stop attacking.

In the next breath, the sharp sword will fall to its forehead, piercing its head.

Qing Hui was in a hurry, he didn't want to die so aggrieved, but he was going to dominate the world of cultivating immortals in the future.

The green hills are still there, not afraid of lack of firewood, Qing Hui's heart swayed, escaped the fatal blow, and said again and again: "Although the slave seal cannot be lifted, it can be reversed. I am a slave, and you are the master."

The fierce attack disappeared suddenly after it said this sentence.

"How?" Jiang Huaiyu put away his sword and asked with a smile.

Seeing Jiang Huaiyu's smile now, Qinghui couldn't help shaking his heart. It didn't have the strength to dodge the attack, smashed the jar and fell, and simply lay on the ground, like a beast that can only stretch and bend.

"You are a cultivator who transforms spirits, and your spiritual consciousness must be stronger than this young man's spiritual consciousness. Invade my spiritual consciousness from the slave seal and modify the contract."

Jiang Huaiyu looked at Qinghui thoughtfully, and after confirming that it was incapable of rectifying himself, he calmed down and focused his attention on the slave seal on the back of his waist.

Jiang Huaiyu didn't have a specific concept about the divine consciousness, and he didn't have the memory of the original owner, so he understood the divine consciousness according to his own understanding and focused his attention on the slave seal.

When the attention was immersed in the slave seal, the slave seal suddenly resisted violently.

Jiang Huaiyu ignored the resistance and walked around along the slave seal, and found another extremely thin red line at the top, sharpest and reddest part of the slave seal totem.

Is this it?

Qinghui didn't tell Jiang Huaiyu how to use his spiritual consciousness to counter-invade and revise the contract.

Jiang Huaiyu had heard about it when he was in the forbidden area. He was an out-and-out dandy who relied on resources to pile up.

Qing Hui's heart was pounding with abacus.

If you don't tell Jiang Huaiyu how to use his spiritual consciousness to fight back, he will definitely not fight back, and he will definitely give up fighting back.

At that time, if he said a few specious words from the side, Jiang Huaiyu would be shaken, and he gave up killing it, but kept it in the secret place of Feixing Sand City, and asked Xuanwei Sect Master "Sinking Water" to help counter-invasion.

But he never imagined that as long as he leaves the secret realm of Flying Star Sand City, his strength will be restored to half, and then...

Qing Hui narrowed his eyes, Jiang Huaiyu and Xie Mian looked good.

The abacus in his heart was crackling, and Qing Hui suddenly felt a tingling pain in his head, and was invaded in reverse, and the contract was amended.

The abacus beads clicked and rolled all over the floor.

Qing Hui raised his paw with a dull expression, and touched the back of his neck, the back of his neck was flat, but as a beast who knew the contract long ago, Qing Hui knew that there was a peach-colored slave mark on his back.

It turned pale.

After amending the contract, Jiang Huaiyu opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.He felt a little hot on his forehead, which condensed into a mirror of water.

On the clear surface of the water mirror, Jiang Huaiyu saw a red mark on his forehead, the mark was like a dazzling flame, only the size of a peach blossom petal.

It is the main seal.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, Jiang Huaiyu smiled with satisfaction, and he picked up Qing Hui who was lying on the ground.

"Xiaoqing? Qinghui, right? Don't think that this deity doesn't know what you're thinking. From today on, put away those crooked thoughts, otherwise."

Jiang Huaiyu said half of what he said, so he stopped talking, and only left the end that the beast dared not imagine.

Qing Hui was immersed in the grief of being hacked in reverse and becoming a slave, and upon hearing this, he nodded weakly.

"So cute." Jiang Huaiyu touched Qing's head, it was soft and easy to touch.After touching it, he looked at Xie Mian and snapped his fingers.

After hearing the sound of snapping fingers, Xie Mian put away her sharp sword, her feet began to become transparent, more and more transparent, and her whole body became transparent, turning into little stars and disappearing into the night.

"This???"

Qinghui saw this scene from the corner of his eye, his eyes were round like copper bells, and a thought of being cheated came to his mind.

Jiang Huaiyu rubbed its head, "Don't you really believe that Xie Mian appeared here in such a timely manner?"

Jiang Huaiyu laughed, "It's not a storybook. Whenever the heroine has something to do, the hero will appear."

Qinghui's heart was broken into several petals, and the thought of being cheated was confirmed.

"Then what the hell is this?" Qinghui felt that he was about to die, pretending that he was smart all his life, since he was being played around by a monk.

Jiang Huaiyu was in a good mood, and responded, "Phantom."

Before leaving the sect, Yue Shenshui gave a few talismans with a cold face. Jiang Huaiyu opened the talismans and found that they were all high-level talismans.

Xuanwei Sect is the Sword Sect. Although it is not as poor as the sword cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals, but it is definitely not rich.The moment he got the high-level talisman, Jiang Huaiyu almost suspected that he would sink into the water and rob the talisman sect next door.

——Among these talismans, one is a phantom, which can create the phantom of that person for your own use based on the person closest to you.

In other words, from the very beginning, the person who came was not Xie Mian, but Xie Mian's phantom.

Being fooled, Qing was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Sure enough, the monk is cunning!

If it was discovered earlier that it was a phantom and controlled Jiang Huaiyu, Jiang Huaiyu would have reversely invaded and amended the contract because of scruples about Xie Mian.

Jiang Huaiyu pretended not to see Qing Hui's distorted expression. The other party now has a slave mark on his body, and he can kill him with a single thought.

Once you have grasped the life and death of the other party, show mercy to him and let him bear the grudge for a while.

Thinking of this, Jiang Huaiyu decided to dry his clothes. Except for a few high-level talismans, Yujian, and a little medicine, Jiang Huaiyu didn't bring anything.

His clothes, etc., are all in the Qiankun bag, and the Qiankun bag is in his own room. He found Xie Mian's room at that time, and he didn't wear a coat, so he took it with him...

Regretting that he didn't bring it, Jiang Huaiyu led Qinghui with one hand, and planned to leave the pool.

Turning around and taking two steps, Jiang Huaiyu looked at the pool. In the pool, vines swayed gently in the water, looking harmless.

"Since you can control nature, you can also take it away?"

Jiang Huaiyu shook the blue hair on his hand.

Qinghui's limbs drooped and stretched towards the ground. Hearing this, he raised his head, just about to turn his head and say, "I want to fart, so I can't take it away."

Jiang Huaiyu's voice rang in its ears like a devil, and he smiled and said, "Take it away."

The slave mark on the back of the neck hurts, knowing that the slave mark is terrible, Qinghui can't take a few words away after eating it, so he nodded quickly, "It's a small matter, let me take care of it."

Forced by the coercion, Qinghui honestly jumped into the pool with the heart of plucking the wild goose's hair, and acted as a ruthless scythe for harvesting vines.

Halfway through the harvest, a crack opened quickly from a distance, and the lava rolled into the pool, and the pool water boiled and bubbled.

The moment Jiang Huaiyu was on the ground, he stood up with the sword, Qinghui was caught off guard, and was still in the pool, jumping up with a loud voice, and rushed straight to Jiang Huaiyu's shoulder.

"Come down, the clothes are scratched."

Jiang Huaiyu paused word by word, put away the vines wrapped around its claws, and pulled Qing Hui, who was clutching the clothes on his shoulders, with one hand, and pulled them down.

The flames burned to the edge of the pool in an instant, and accompanied by screams, a black shadow fell from the sky into the boiling pool.

Jiang Huaiyu paused for a moment, then looked intently into the pool. There was a woman's head lying horizontally in the scalding pool. The skin of the woman's head was slightly purple, and dark red blood trickled from the severed part of her neck.

Call it a horror movie.

Seeing Jiang Huaiyu's movements stopped, Qinghui quickly climbed back onto Jiang Huaiyu's shoulders, clutching the clothes on his shoulders tightly.

After climbing onto Jiang Huaiyu's shoulder, Qing Hui looked up at the woman's head, "Monster? Tsk tsk tsk, I don't know which monk did it. Look at the neck cut, it's perfect, it's smooth."

Jiang Huaiyu: "..."

"Help, help me..." Boiling water was poured into the woman's mouth, and the woman's pale eyes stared at Jiang Huaiyu, and from her bloodless mouth, she cried out one after another, like Lin Chi's screaming.

"Save me, save me..."

"Help me..." The woman opened and closed her mouth, gulping down the boiling water, which almost burned her face.

The cry for help was so desolate, Jiang Huaiyu stood where he was, hesitating for a moment, and by a strange messenger, he came to the edge of the pool a few steps, gritted his teeth, and stretched out his hand to stop the sinking woman's head.

"I'll save you, don't make trouble."

The moment her hand touched the surface of the water, the woman's head was smashed into several petals by the invisible wind, the cry for help stopped abruptly, and the expression of terrified begging for help with her mouth open remained forever on her face.

A stream of purple liquid covered the red blood on the cut-off surface of the woman's head and splashed onto the back of Jiang Huaiyu's hand.

The purple liquid is icy cold.

Jiang Huaiyu was suddenly withdrawn by Bing. He looked at the purple liquid, and a passage in the original text quickly flashed through his mind.

——He was seriously ill, and he was already a dying person, but he still couldn't let go.

Jiang Huaiyu's complexion changed slightly, he suddenly remembered something, he used a formula to wash off the purple liquid, and flew towards Yujian where the black edge was at the root of the flame.

"Where are you going?" The wind rushed towards his face, and the green hair was blown up. It grabbed Jiang Huaiyu's clothes tightly, "Don't drag me to death, dying young is not in line with my beast life, In the future, my uncle wants to dominate Xiuxian J—I—E—”

Jiang Huaiyu suddenly accelerated the speed of Yujian, and the wind poured into his mouth, so that Qinghui couldn't speak clearly.

The wind whispered in his ears, and Jiang Huaiyu quickly thought about the secret realm of Flying Star Sand City in his head.

Judging from the original text, the Flying Star Shacheng Secret Realm is not only the beginning of the slander of the cannon fodder "Jiang Huaiyu", but also the beginning of the villain's black lotus "Xie Mian" losing his conscience.

As mentioned in the article, Xie Mian knew that her sister "Xie Yun" was seriously ill, and she was hanging by a large amount of purple liquid.

The moment Jiang Huaiyu saw the purple liquid splashing from the head of the obviously non-human woman onto her hand, Jiang Huaiyu thought of the purple liquid that hung Xie Yun's life.

When Jiang Huaiyu looked at the purple liquid, he was still guessing what it was, but now it seems that it is clearly the blood of a monster, or...

Jiang Huaiyu didn't really want to know what the purple liquid was, and a chill suddenly rose in his heart.

From the very beginning, Xie Mian entered the Flying Star Sand City secret realm not for himself, let alone to improve his cultivation, but for... Xie Yun? !

In the article, it is obvious that Xie Mian and Xie Yun have a very good relationship, not relatives, but better than relatives.

Xie Mian went from inside to outside, and his three views collapsed. According to Xie Mian's later stage, he fell in love with the protagonist and received Lin Zhan, but he couldn't ask for it.

Jiang Huaiyu reasonably suspected that Xie Mian would definitely do the crazy act of massacring the monster with purple liquid for Xie Yun.

Perhaps the massacre has already begun.

Jiang Huaiyu's face turned pale.

What exactly is Xie Mian...

Perverted lunatic.