After the cannon fodder was reborn, he got the devil

Changming Mountains, this mountain range is located on the edge of Yuan Qingzong,

A mass of thick ink streaked across the sky and plunged straight into the forest, startling birds and beasts.

Xie Yufei fell on the grass, the ink blots scattered, and flowed and piled up in the gaps in the grass. He tried to support his body, and the black writing flowed down his "arm".

Xie Yufei's human body was already out of shape. He sat on the ground blankly. He picked up a handful of ink and stuffed it into his arm. After he shook off part of his wish power, the coagulation power of his "body" decreased, and his wish power was loose and unable to condense into a solid body. .

Ying Baiye's guess was not wrong at all. Wish power is an integral part of Xie Yufei, which is equivalent to the flesh and blood of a monk, so the move that severely injured Xie Yun and Ying Baiye was at the cost of hurting Xie Yufei himself.

Xie Yufei sat cross-legged in meditation, trying to draw qi into his body, but his body was no longer a body of flesh and blood, without meridians and bones, let alone the dantian Yuanying.

Xie Yufei tried to return to the form of a monk, but after concentrating for a long time, he was still in total darkness.

He suddenly broke out and thumped the grass: "Fake! Even me is fake!"

Xie Yufei needs new vows to supplement himself, but his appearance is obviously not acceptable to the monks, and he will be regarded as a monster by the righteous way.

As the total body of wish power, Xie Yufei will not be harmed by spiritual power without a physical body. Although he is not afraid of the siege of monks, it is impossible to collect wish power in this state.

How is this going?

Xie Yufei got up and walked slowly towards the place where there was smoke and human voices. As he gradually approached the human village, the voices of human conversation became more and more clear.

"Hey, have you heard? A group of big shots are coming from the east of the village!"

"What a big man, that is the immortal of Yuan Qingzong! He will come to our place every three years to accept disciples!"

"If you are selected as an apprentice, wouldn't you be a popular and hot drinker?"

"I have no experience! If you enter Yuan Qingzong, you will become a fairy, and you will live forever in the future! Have you seen those fairies? If you can hug one to sleep at night, hey, you will be happier than the emperor..."

Two woodcutters carried firewood down the mountain, chatting and laughing as they walked. One of the middle-aged men heard footsteps in the woods. He followed the sound and saw a black figure walking towards him.

"what--"

The middle-aged woodcutter pushed the other person down and ran away.

The mountain road was steep, and the woodcutter who was pushed down rolled to Xie Yufei's feet. The woodcutter had never seen such a monster in his life. His legs and feet were weak, and he felt light in his body just after climbing a few steps.

The woodcutter clasped his fists with his eyes closed and kept begging: "Please, please let me go, I am old and not tasty at all. There are a large group of immortals outside, you go and eat them! Eat them!"

It is a pity that there is no admiration for such strong fear and trepidation.

These emotions rushed to Xie Yufei. He lost his spiritual power after leaving the mortal body, and at this moment, these emotions from the woodcutter filled Xie Yufei's body again like spiritual power.

Xie Yufei took a deep breath and picked up the woodcutter: "Don't be afraid, you're just going back to where you should be."

Xie Yufei grabbed the woodcutter's soul and stuffed it into his body. The violent emotions of the woodcutter when he was dying filled Xie Yufei's blank space. His body changed a few times, and the blackness gradually faded, revealing human skin.

The storage bag fell down with a snap, Xie Yufei bent down to pick it up, took out a set of clothes and put it on.

There was a frightened look on the woodcutter's face, Xie Yufei let go, and the woodcutter's body fell to the ground.

These mortals probably didn't even get the pen and ink, so they simply returned to his body and became a part of him again.

Xie Yufei looked at the village down the mountain, and raised his hand to burn the woodcutter's body. He lightly straightened his clothes and walked towards the direction where the middle-aged woodcutter left.

Then simply become a god in this false world.

……

Xie Yun leaned on the tree trunk and closed his eyes to adjust his breath. He was injured too badly, his spiritual energy was emptied, and his meridians were dry and painful. After taking the elixir, he could only recover slowly.

Ying Baiye sat aside to protect Xie Yun. The wound on his body was simply covered with medicinal powder, but it was still slowly oozing blood.

The two of them were seriously injured, and even Yujian couldn't do it. One of them had to be the first to recover a certain level of cultivation, in case Xie Yufei would turn back.

Ying Baiye covered his lips, coughed in his throat, looked down at the broken blade in his hand, and regretfully knocked on the blade.

He has no natal spiritual weapon so far. Although this horizontal knife is of good quality, it barely touches the level of a low-grade treasure. To be precise, it is a second-class treasure.

Treasures have spirits, such as Xie Yun's Spring Mountain Fall, which gave birth to a certain amount of wisdom. If you keep it for a long time, you may not be able to raise a sword spirit that can transform. When the time comes, you will find new materials and reforge it, which can completely break the limit of the grade. .

Ying Baiye's horizontal knife has no wisdom, it is just a treasure that has eaten too much flesh and blood, full of hostility and resentment, although it is powerful, it cannot be compared with a real treasure.

After Xie Yun practiced for a few days, the trauma tended to heal under the nourishment of spiritual power, Xie Yun slowly withdrew his spiritual power: "Ying Baiye."

Ying Baiye raised his head: "I'm Mingri, why haven't you said your name yet?"

Xie Yun: "Huaiyu. Ying Mingri, do you want to die? Hurry up and adjust your breath, then fly back to Yincheng to pack your things and prepare to go to Yuan Qingzong."

Ying Baiye threw away the fragment of the horizontal knife, and closed his eyes before Xie Yun could speak: "It's so fierce."

Young Master Xie was very persistent, he shook Ying Baiye twice before he practiced his kung fu, forcing Ying Baiye to open his eyes: "You are so cowardly."

Ying Baiye: "..."

Young Master Xie's desire to win is a bit too strong.

Ying Baiye: "Okay, okay, love me."

Only then did Xie Yun let go of his hand, and Ying Baiye hurriedly closed his eyes and practiced his kung fu.

Xie Yun stood up and put away the fragments of the horizontal knife scattered nearby. Although the knife is not a good knife, its material is not bad. When it is melted, ask a refiner to recast it, which can also save a fortune of spirit stones.

Xie Yun picked up a piece of debris, footsteps came from the front right, Xie Yun took two steps back, stood in front of Ying Baiye, Chun Shan had already unsheathed: "Who is it?"

Meng Baique was dressed in black and walked out of the forest slowly, her face was pale, there was no blood on her lips, but she was neatly dressed, she didn't look like she had ever fought with anyone.

Xie Yun moved his wrist lightly, Chunshan's icy sword was inspired by spiritual power, and the spring color flowed slowly with Xie Yun's vigilance and killing intent.

Meng Baique held a fragment of a mask in her hand. Holding the mask, she looked at Xie Yun several times, "Young Master Xie?!"

Xie Yun: "It's me."

Meng Baique pointed to Bai Ye: "He—"

Xie Yun: "Yes, it's the magic cultivator who helped you save Liang Yuan."

Meng Baique: "..."

So Xie Yun found a Moxiu, and Moxiu went after his cousin together?

Xie Yun politely reminded: "Master Meng, you have spoken."

Meng Baique didn't change his face: "Really? Sorry, I'm outspoken."

Xie Yun didn't change his face either: "Excuse me, is there any problem with chasing and killing Xie Yufei?"

Meng Baique said calmly: "No, I just feel that this process is very tortuous."

She took out a elixir box, looked at the faces and injuries of the two of them a little, and prepared two medicines from dozens of elixir bottles: "This is a commonly used formula for treating trauma and internal injuries, just take it directly."

Xie Yun took the elixir: "I'm sorry. Why do you seem to be injured?"

"I was waiting for the two of you outside the barrier, thinking that you would need someone to protect you after you were injured," Meng Baique smiled, "I didn't expect that after the barrier shattered, my spiritual power exploded, and the aftermath pushed me to a mortal who was three hundred miles away. town."

Xie Yun and the two have already stabilized Yuanying's cultivation. They have fought many times in recent days, and even vaguely touched the threshold of Yuanying's mid-stage, and Xie Yufei's last heavy blow has even out of body cultivation. If Meng Baique doesn't react quickly enough , was strangled into the wish force waterfall, ranging from serious injury to severe death on the spot.

Meng Baique: "Thanks to the two of you, at least I didn't suffer too much injury."

Xie Yun bit the elixir with the tip of her teeth, then moved her Adam's apple and swallowed the elixir.

He glanced thoughtfully at Meng Baique—the expression was very peaceful, and he probably didn't see anything unusual about Xie Yufei.

Xie Yufei tore apart the barrier first, and then the barrier was dispersed and exploded by the power of Hei Mo's wish. It took only a blink of an eye for Meng Baique to see clearly.

What's more, the barrier isolated the internal scene and sound, Meng Baique couldn't hear Xie Yufei's words, even if he saw Xie Yufei's state with his own eyes, he would probably only think that Xie Yufei was insane.

Otherwise, if you suddenly know that you are just a character, who has been pointed out by countless men, and may even be a collection of these fantasies, you will probably spit it out directly, right?

After Xie Yun swallowed the elixir, he said earnestly, "Watching the excitement too close will kill you."

Meng Baique: "..."

She really should go.

The author has something to say:

small theater

Young Master Xie: Watching the excitement, you must pay attention to your life

Ying Baiye: There is excitement.

Xie Yun: The first time I rushed to the front line to watch

Meng Baique: ...

This chapter is a transitional chapter.

In fact, when I started this idea, I suddenly thought of "If the supporting role knows that he is a supporting role and is not likable, what will he do? Self-pity or self-admiration?"

But for Young Master Xie, the answer is "I will ask them."