After the cannon fodder was reborn, he got the devil

Cheng Anping was lying on the cold ground. He was in pain and cold, and the voice in his ears was messy. He couldn't understand a word. Suddenly, he felt himself being pulled up. Golden Elixir.

The moment Wei Chiyuan got violent, he had the thought of killing. He struck Cheng Anping's heart with a palm, and part of the spiritual power penetrated into the meridians along the wound. When the spiritual power damaged the golden core, Cheng Anping would die completely.

Cheng Anping tried his best to open his eyes wide, only to see a strange face with extremely handsome eyebrows and outlines.

who is thisWould the Yuanying ancestors present also condescendingly sympathize with a furnace cauldron?In the eyes of these immortals, does he count as a life?

Xie Yun bent down to help Cheng Anping up, the little devil's heart was bloody and his breathing was weak.

A person like Cheng Anping, who was chained and subdued, didn't even dare to run away, but would put all his eggs in one basket and choose an inevitable ending for himself.

No, it's not just about death, I'm afraid I will be crushed, and there will be no place to die.

Xie Yun was a head taller than Cheng Anping. Relying on his height, he was enough to lift Cheng Anping with one hand. He protected Cheng Anping's golden core with his spiritual power through his movements.

The Golden Core cultivator is far from being comparable to the Nascent Soul, but as long as the Golden Core exists, the physical body has not been damaged on a large scale, and it can be slowly raised back.

And a Nascent Soul cultivator like Xie Yun, even if his body is damaged, as long as his Nascent Soul is still there, he can switch to ghost cultivation, or use a dead body to revive his soul.

Meng Baique pulled away from her emotions, walked quickly to Cheng Anping's side, fed Cheng Anping a raw bone pill, and used her spiritual power to activate the medicine's properties: "Don't sleep! The quick luck will dissolve the pill."

Xie Yun simply handed Cheng Anping to Ying Baiye to facilitate Meng Baique's treatment.

Ying Baiye was suddenly stuffed by a person, subconsciously shrank back, took a step back, and only stretched out one hand to rest on Cheng Anping's back.

Meng Baique looked at Xie Yun gratefully: "Thank you, young master."

Xie Yun waved his hand, and said in a brisk tone, "You're welcome, it's just a matter of raising the sword."

Wei Chiyuan raised his hand to stroke his neck, and sure enough, it felt a little moist—he was just touched by Xie Yun's sword, and the sword energy he swallowed cut his skin.

Ying Baiye almost laughed out loud.

Young Master Xie actually has this kind of character in his daily life, no wonder offending Xie Yufei, his mouth is bad enough.

As for Xie Yun, it is not clear whether a person is like a sword, or whether the sword follows its owner.

Wei Chiyuan's face was extremely ugly,

Obviously, Xie Yun has relied on fairy grass for so many years to cultivate supernatural speed, so what is the difference from him absorbing the cultivation base of the furnace?

Wei Chiyuan's face turned blue and red.

Why is Xie Yun's mouth still not rotten!

Xie Yun let go of her hand, took two steps back, and returned to Elder Xie's side.

During this period, Xie Yufei's gaze behind him was fixed on Xie Yun's back, and Xie Yun clicked his tongue unhappily.

Xie Yufei whispered: "Young Master, isn't he very good at taking care of female cultivators?"

Xie Yun turned her head to the side: "Will it be hard for me to say, you dare not see it easily."

Xie Yufei was not afraid to go out of line, but because he felt that it would not be worthwhile to offend the City Lord's Mansion and the five great families for Meng Baique.

Xie Yufei pursed his lips suddenly.

Xie Yun was too lazy to stand with Xie Yufei, ignoring the tense atmosphere, walked to Ying Baiye's side, and stretched her head to observe Cheng Anping's situation.

Xie Yun really wanted to find someone to talk about Meng Baique's life experience, looked around, and found that no one could talk small things to him.

He thought for a while, and muttered to himself: "The Huichun Gate is so chaotic."

Ying Baiye also whispered: "Yes, the noble family is really chaotic."

Xie Yun: "?"

He stared at Ying Baiye and slowly raised his eyebrows.

This person is still wearing the identity of a medicine boy, but he dares to talk to the Yuanying monk like this, isn't he afraid that his identity will be discovered in a fight?

Xie Yun walked over and frightened him: "Look carefully, this half of your face is so full of eyes, it can't be a disguise from the demon cultivator, right? Then I will eliminate hidden dangers for Fairy Meng."

Ying Baiye: "People just see that you are amiable and close to each other."

Xie Yun pointed at Ying Baiye's face, stretched out two fingers, and slowly pulled Ying Baiye's face: "It seems real."

There are very few descriptions of Bai Ye's face in "Defying the Sky and Changing Fate", and the sentence "beautiful and close to a monster" sums it up. Xie Yun doesn't know if this is Ying Bai Ye's true face.

Just looking at the upper half of the face, it is obviously impeccable.

Ying Baiye didn't expect Xie Yun to start directly. When his face was pinched, his thinking froze for a moment, and even the trembling of his eyelashes stopped.

Xie Yun had calluses on her fingertips, and when she pinched her face, she felt a slight itchiness.Getting closer, Ying Baiye could smell an inexplicable smell on Xie Yun's body, like melting snow, wet and cold.

Xie Yun let go of her hand: "She is indeed a beauty."

Ying Baiye said quietly: "Deng Tuzi."

Xie Yun: "?"

He just looked at Ying Baiye's face, not to mention the one who used the handle of a knife to lift Liang Yuan's jaw in the cave, wasn't Ying Baiye?

While sending spiritual energy to Cheng Anping, Meng Baique looked at Wei Chiyuan: "Master Wei must also have such a fish pattern on his body. Will Young Master Wei dare to open the coffin for an autopsy?"

Wei Chiyuan immediately turned his face: "My father has passed away, do you still want to insult his old man's body? You are deceiving people too much, and you don't take my Wei family seriously."

How can I test it?The Patriarch of the Wei family is approaching the deadline, what can't he do in order to break through the realm?

Although Wei Chiyuan didn't participate in restraint, he knew very well what his father had done.

Wei Chiyuan said threateningly: "Nowadays, there are internal and external troubles in Feiyin City, and Huichunmen may not be safe. Fairy Meng should not listen to Moxiu's lies, or one day the family will be wiped out!"

Meng Baique slowly straightened her hair: "I'm just so worried."

Xie Yun asked in a low voice: "Is she hiding any cards?"

Ying Baiye: "How do people know?"

Xie Yun: "..."

Xie Yufei said: "Fairy Meng, don't be sad. Although Master Meng colluded with Demon Cultivator, he is still your father. He has never treated you badly for so many years, and he also handed over the branch of Huichunmen in the north of the city to you to manage and care for you." Be prepared. He also has difficulties in cultivating magic skills, if he didn't have a premonition that the end is approaching, why would he go to the doctor in a hurry?"

As soon as this remark came out, many monks undoubtedly echoed it immediately:

"That's right, Sect Master Meng was just confused for a moment."

"A cultivator is also a human being. How can there be someone who doesn't make mistakes? Master Meng has been upright all his life. Don't resent your biological father just because of a momentary mistake."

Meng Baique sneered in her heart, her chest was full of old resentment, but when she thought about what would happen to these people in the future, she felt happy again.

It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, that a sanctimonious person should turn around and blame others.

Meng Baique sighed softly: "Is what everyone said unreasonable? I succeeded in building the foundation yesterday. Although I can refine the fourth-grade elixir now, I feel very disturbed when I think that my father will collude with the demon cultivator when he is here."

Fourth Grade Alchemist?

A 20-year-old fourth-grade pharmacist?

Xie Yun covered the lower half of her face, her laughter muffled in her hands: "No wonder."

No wonder he dared to challenge the six great families of Feiyin City, it was naturally because he had a trump card!

Yes, it should be so proud and crazy.

Meng Zhenliang built his foundation at the age of more than a hundred years, and only after that can he refine fourth-grade pills. He is already the best alchemist in Feiyin City.

The Xie family claimed to be the number one family in Feiyin City, and the best alchemist in the family was only third rank.More than half of the fourth-grade pills circulating in Feiyin City come from other sects in the cultivation world, and the fifth-grade pills are even rarer. The pill is life-threatening.

After a brief silence, the monk of the City Lord's Mansion was the first to change his tone: "Fairy Meng is really young and promising! It is a great blessing for me to fly to Yincheng to have someone like Fairy Meng!"

Meng Baique showed pain on his face: "My father was foolish before he was alive, and he fed the furnace to supplement himself, so that he died suddenly. I was terrified. If the monks in Feiyin City think that I am also a person of such conduct, Tell me how to deal with myself?"

The head of the Liu family's eyes were burning: "Of course it's all Meng Zhenliang's fault! As a father, he acted absurdly. Not only did he disregard the reputation of Huichunmen, but he even brought the reputation of his sons and daughters down!"

"Although there are difficulties, you should never take this step!"

"What Master Meng has done really chills my heart. Rest assured, Fairy Meng, the sin of parents is not as good as that of children. Fairy Meng is innocent and gentle, how can she know that people's hearts are dirty?"

Meng Baique smiled slightly, and looked at Wei Chiyuan: "Where is Young Master Wei?"

Wei Chiyuan's face changed for a long time, he turned back to look at the elder Wei's family, the other party's face was no better than his, Wei Chiyuan's facial features were slightly distorted, he gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "My father, my father was confused for a moment, and he did such a thing... It's really... ..."

"It is really embarrassing for future generations."

Xie Yun rested her hands on the sword, tilted her head and smiled and added this sentence.

Wei Chiyuan pulled out the black iron fan suddenly: "You—"

Ying Baiye held Wei Chiyuan's fan with a horizontal knife: "Young Master Wei, do you think I'm dead?"

Wei Chiyuan was furious, and said without hesitation: "What are you? How dare you stop me?"

Meng Baique sat on the stone bench. The elixir in Cheng Anping's body had already melted. She even took a sip of spiritual tea from the porcelain cup and said with a smile, "This? This is my guest elder of Huichunmen. I promised him a fourth-grade elixir, and it is now in the alchemy furnace."

Fourth grade, fourth grade panacea.

Under the comfort of the elders of the Wei family, Wei Chiyuan slowly retracted the black iron fan. He gritted his teeth and smiled: "My father has indeed shamed future generations."

The author has something to say:

This chapter, this chapter is the triple-A gathering.

small theater:

Young Master Xie has many swords, very many, and has a bad habit of touching the hilt of the sword. He usually puts the Hidden Sword in his sleeve to play with, and often draws out a random one to use when fighting.

Ordinary sword cultivators should not imitate. If you are not familiar with the spirit sword, you may miss it and be beaten to death by your enemies.

I'm late because I worked overtime today, bow.