After the cannon fodder was reborn, he got the devil

It is not uncommon for low-level monks to attach themselves to high-level monks and exchange treasure clues for protection, but it seems strange in the magic way——

The so-called crime of embracing the jade, the righteous way may be scruples about the forces behind the monks, but the demonic cultivators often choose to do it directly.

Although Xie Yun has never been to the magic way, there are many magic gates in Dongling 88 Continent occupied by Zhengdao. Xie Yun has seen many magic cultivators during his experience.

cooperate?Killing for money is their first choice.

In other words, for a magic cultivator, turning to a high-level magic cultivator in this situation is tantamount to courting death.This person has the power at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage, and has been in the Demonic Dao for so long, doesn't he even know this?

Fraud may far exceed cooperation.

What's more, Xie Yun was more anxious to find Ying Baiye than the Yuren Tomb.

Xie Yun narrowed her eyes lightly: "No need, keep it for yourself."

—Chixue lightly tapped Song Minglong's neck, Xie Yun controlled the strength of her hand very well, it did not damage Song Minglong's skin at all, and made him feel pain.

Xie Yun said softly: "Follow me again, and I will tie you to the reef, cut a hundred or eighty cuts, and drain the dried blood a little bit, or do you think it is the monsters that come faster, or your physical body that dies more quickly?" quick?"

It's too deep here. Although I haven't seen many monsters on the road, there are too many big monsters in the deep sea. If there are monsters left behind, it will be troublesome if they are attracted by blood.

Xie Yun didn't want to cause trouble.

Song Minglong felt chills all over his body under this undisguised killing intent, and his voice trembled unconsciously: "Yes—"

Xie Yun was very satisfied: "Good boy."

He pushed Song Minglong away along the current, dived deep before Song Minglong could speak, and disappeared from Song Minglong's eyes in a blink of an eye.

Song Minglong stopped at the same spot, and he was silent for a while, then slowly retreated behind the coral, scattered into a mass of thick black ink, and melted into the sea water.

Since Xie Yun refused, he had no choice but to change to another method.

Wrapped in the heavy current, he dived into the deep sea at an astonishing speed.

Song Minglong did have an accurate map in his hand. He had no physical body and was not affected by the current of the sea, so he quickly surpassed other monks who dived.

It doesn't matter, if Xie Yun is unwilling to follow the path he prepared, he still has other means.

The monks who came to the underwater palace from left to right would go straight to one place - the Merman's Tomb.

That is the real place of death, but in order to make Xie Yun and Ying Baiye both

He can enter the shark's tomb, he has to go down and arrange it in advance.

……

The shark tomb is located at the bottom of the underwater palace. Many monks couldn't bear the water pressure and stayed at a depth they could bear, searching for the leftover treasures in the palace.

Xie Yun didn't stop, and kept going down, avoiding several monsters with strange shapes.

The more it infiltrates into the cemetery, the more the number of black water flows, and the color of these black waters is darker than that of the upper layer, and they are curled up in the corners.

Xie Yun walked down the steps, and the thin silver light of a foot of snow illuminated the position less than two inches in front of her.

He looked around: "It's no wonder that when the tide ebbs, the upper seawater looks cleaner than before. It turns out that these monsters have retreated to the bottom of the water."

Will Ying Mingzhou endure the pain that pierces her heart—go straight down?

Xie Yun's voice was blocked in the water film, and no one responded.

"There are no other monks on this road," Xie Yun pursed her lower lip, and said to herself, "Did they all go down another road?"

On the map given by Ying Baiye, there are three waterways leading to the tomb. Xie Yun is not sure which one Ying Baiye will take, nor is he sure whether there are so many monsters on other roads.

Until Xie Yun arrived outside the Yuren's tomb, he didn't see Ying Baiye.

Xie Yun was determined not to admit that he was unlucky. He waited in silence for a moment, and firmly accused Ying Baiye, who was not present at all, and said: "What kind of brother, there is no tacit understanding at all."

Three choices—I didn’t choose this path, how could it be so bad.

There is a thin barrier covering the outside of the shark's tomb. The function of the outside world is not defense, nor is it forbidden to enter and exit.

Merman tombs are often used to bless the cubs of the tribe, and it is reasonable to say that there will be no danger, but the cemetery has been sealed for a long time, so I don't know if there has been any change in it.

Xie Yun stretched out his hand to touch the outer layer of the barrier, he held Chixue across his body with one hand, and the other hand passed through the barrier without any resistance.

Ripples spread across the barrier, and Xie Yun felt himself being sucked into the barrier, and then a thrust threw him high!

Gollum-

The sound of water and bubbles rushed into Xie Yun's ears, and Xie Yun immediately injected spiritual power into the water-avoiding bead to prop up the water film again.

Inside the enchantment is a completely different scene from the outside world—tombstones carved from coral are lined up in the cemetery, reefs are scattered here and there, and tall and slender deep seaweeds stand upright along the water flow, forming a deep underwater forest.

Scattered in the soft sand on the bottom of the sea were the bones of various creatures, most of which came from human monks.

However, under such a beautiful scenery, the pitch-black water flows like a snake and a dragon, coiled on the tombstone, and swimming among the aquatic plants. They are as black as ink, a hundred times thicker and thicker than the black water outside.

There is an exceptionally huge black stream of water floating on the tombstone in the middle of the cemetery. Its upper body is human, but its face has no facial features, its waving hands have black webs, its lower body is a fish tail, but it does not have the same features as every mermaid. Different special textures.

It is clearly a monster occupying the magpie's nest, but it imitates the form of a mermaid.

This place has changed from a cemetery where sharks are buried to a lair for monsters!No wonder for so many years, the legend of the underwater palace has prevailed, and there is an endless stream of demon cultivators who come here every year, but it has never been heard that any monk can take out the shark's inner alchemy alive, because all the monks who sneaked into the cemetery never returned!

Xie Yun was floating in the water, the chixue in his hand flickered on and off, and the aura caught the shark monster's attention.

It raised its head from the tombstone, obviously without eyes, but "looked" exactly in the direction where Xie Yun was, and made a "stumbling" sound in its throat, similar to some kind of cetacean, thin but pleasant.

Perched on the tombstone of the merman, imitating the appearance of the merman, but imitating the strange voice of the cetacean.

The shark swings its huge fish tail and appears in front of Xie Yun in the blink of an eye.

At this depth of water, Xie Yun's speed really couldn't compare with the original monsters that adapted to the environment. Before he could react, the shark's tail hit him hard!

The shark monster has no spiritual power and no cultivation base. The moment its tail hits it, it disturbs the water flow in the barrier and successfully interferes with Xie Yun's movements.

Xie Yun didn't have time to dodge, so she had to throw out a rattan shield.

The vines used to make the shield come from a thousand-year-old vine demon with extraordinary cultivation. In order to thank Xie Yun for his help, he specially dropped tough vines and gave them to Xie Yun. Xie Yun sent them to the Spirit Tool Shop to refine them into a shield.

In order to ensure the characteristics of the material itself, the ivy shield does not add complicated materials, so the ivy shield is not fire-resistant, but it is extremely tough and can be hardened.

When the fish's tail swept over, the shadow covered the roof, and the gloomy light in the cemetery was blocked. Xie Yun supported the shield, and the vine shield lit up under the catalysis of spiritual power.

boom!

The fish tail hit the shield heavily, Xie Yun suffered severe pain in his left arm, and could barely hold the rattan shield. He was pushed tens of feet away by a huge force, and only stopped when he hit the tombstone.

The rattan shield split into several pieces and floated in the sea water.

Xie Yun propped up her body and lived a little

Move the arm to determine the injury, the left shoulder is dislocated, the bones of the forearm seem to have some cracks, but they are not serious, and you can feel a little pain when you move.

He swallowed a raw bone pill, pressed his shoulder to push the misplaced bone back.

A woman's smiling face appeared on the Shark Monster's face. It waved its arms and said in a calm tone: "Happy."

This monster...does it really understand what happiness is?

Xie Yun spat out blood, threw away the residue of the rattan shield, Chixue returned to his sleeve, and he took out Chun Shandao: "I'm not very happy."

The strength of this shark monster is probably in the late stage of its out-of-body, but apart from the advantage of terrain, its infinite strength and extremely fast speed, it has no other advantages.

The shark changed into a male face with a puzzled expression, "What did you say?"

Xie Yun held Chunshandao in his right hand, and the icy sword turned blue and purple in the sea water. Instead of using Chunshandao, he turned it on his back: "It just so happened that I realized some messy things a few days ago. Exercise your body for me."

Xie Yun threw out the sword box and quickly pulled it away under the current.

crunch--

There was a crisp sound, and more than 30 spirit swords were exposed to the water.

Xie Yun drew out due hate with his left hand, and the unique mournful aura of this precious sword engulfed Xie Yun's heart.

He was holding a sword, but he didn't use it. He just used Chun Shan Dao to fight back continuously.

The Shark Monster changed again—a ignorant child's face, "I don't understand, I hate you."

Shark monsters are domineering and domineering, relying on brute force. Although Chun Shandao looks beautiful, he is firm and strong. Xie Yun using Chun Shan Dao is no different from confronting a shark monster head-on!

The shark grabbed the tombstone, swung its huge tail, and swam towards Xie Yun with the help of the current. It changed into a glaring face and said, "I'll kill you."

The shark's speed was too fast, and Xie Yun barely started to adapt to the speed after being photographed several times.

Jianxiu's body was strong, and Xie Yun broke several bones. He cut off the Shark Monster's right arm with his sword, and threw out a string of small swords before the opponent could gather his right arm again, nailing the black water to the tombstone.

The spiritual power on the small sword quickly froze the water flow.

The shark's right arm was missing, and it was replaced with a furious man's face, and its tail frantically stirred in the sea: "Don't hide!"

The huge tail stirred up the vortex, and the other black water hiding in the corner was twisted into the vortex, torn into pieces of black water, and men and women's hands stretched out from the black water, and kept grabbing at Xie Yun, trying to force Xie Yun into the vortex. In front of the Shark Monster.

The body of the shark continued to expand, almost filling the space of the cemetery. Under the pressure of the shark, countless tombstones collapsed and shattered.

click-

Xie Yun was pressed on the stone tablet by the shark monster, and his whole body was shaking with great force. Xie Yun could clearly hear the sound of bones breaking.

Internal bleeding?No, it doesn't hurt that much, it doesn't hurt that much.

Xie Yun raised his head to meet the shark's eyes, and he tasted the sweet smell of blood between his lips and teeth.The shark monster was so powerful that he couldn't escape for a while.

The should have hatred in Xie Yun's hand gradually glowed with a crimson sword light, Xie Yun's lax mind suddenly cleared up, he forcibly kicked the shark away, turned over and jumped up.

"almost."

Xie Yun crossed Ying Youhen with his left hand, and the crimson sword just caught the hands of the Shark Monster.

Ying Youhen's sword moves always carry a thousand turns of hatred, and even the sound of the sword's cry is like a sigh.

This is a very spiritual sword, a low-grade treasure, second only to Chun Shandao in the sword case.It's just that Xie Yun had no choice but to use the extremely sharp spirit sword, and couldn't understand the endless sorrow in it, so he didn't like to use this spirit sword.

Shark monsters are tyrannical, they should have hatred and extreme softness, and use softness to overcome rigidity, this is called four or two strokes.

Xie Yun's mind sank into the sword. At this moment, people and the sword are connected with each other, and there should be a cry of hatred. Through Xie Yun's mouth, he spit out the sword's meaning for thousands of years: "This hatred is endless-"

A long sigh resounded through the entire cemetery, and the woman's low cry was accompanied by a long sigh. In the depths of the deep and boundless sea, it was actually dripping rain.

The ripples of the falling rain are just the incarnation of sword intent. If you look closely, you can find that those "raindrops" are countless tiny swords.

Yujian blushed like blood and tears, piercing through the shark's body with an unstoppable momentum!

Hundreds of small holes were pierced out of the shark's pitch-black body, and the sea water poured into the small holes, causing the shark's body to scatter.

The spiritual power contained in the sword's momentum can't hurt the shark monster in the slightest, but the sword intent can cause serious damage to it!

Jian Yu was obviously thin and small, but the battered shark seemed to have been hit hard. Its huge body collapsed on its back, slumping and melting at the same time.

But not enough!

Xie Yun held up the spring mountain with his right hand, and the sword edge drew several runes in the water. Amid the sound of jade and stone colliding, a phantom of spring mountain appeared out of thin air, pressing heavily on the shark monster.

The flowers and birds in the spring mountain are in harmony with each other, and the water is soupy. It suddenly looks like a deep mountain in mid-spring.

The Shark Monster had already changed into a face that was about to cry: "Don't die, don't die—"

Xie Yun: "Chun Shan is drunk!"

——As soon as the words were spoken, the mountain collapsed, and the "mountain rock" completely suppressed the shark, and the roots of the tree vines in the mountain followed the rock and penetrated into the shark's body.

Xie Yun threw Chunshandao: the spirit sword sang and carried the aura to penetrate the phantom of the mountain, pierced the shark monster, and nailed it to death in the cemetery.

The Shark Monster continued to melt in the vigorous sword intent.

Xie Yun's mind suddenly relaxed, he knelt on the ground, and only then felt the pain in his internal organs and lungs. He coughed several times, and spit out several mouthfuls of blood, all dripping between his fingers.

Xie Yun was in a daze for a moment, and made a random diagnosis for himself: It seems that a lot of bones have been broken, and there must be something wrong with the internal organs.

He held on to his due hatred, and before he could stand up, an arm stretched out from the gradually melting body of the shark, and the pale-faced monk slowly crawled out of the shark's body.

Xie Yun immediately recognized the other party: "Song Minglong?"

Black ink continuously flowed from Song Minglong's lips, and his body was completely pierced. Because of the destruction of the sword intent, he couldn't condense his body at all.

Song Minglong coughed twice: "You are much stronger than I imagined, you are the most amazing sword repairer I have ever seen, you hardly seem like a supporting role. I never thought this would be our last one, I hope you don't hate it I, because I... will also be buried with you."

Xie Yun's fingers moved slightly, and Chun Shan returned to his hand in response: "What do you mean?"

His heart sank slowly, and an extremely ominous premonition swept over his heart. While Song Minglong was speaking, his body frantically absorbed the surrounding aura.

Protagonist and supporting role... Is this person the same as the person I saw outside the Great Dream Hall?

There really are so many "Xie Yufei" in this world!

Song Minglong was a little lost. He rummaged through his melting body for a while, and took out a carefully wrapped book of words.

"Change Fate Against Heaven"!

Xie Yun's pupils shrank, and he swung his sword towards Song Minglong's arm!

Song Minglong didn't hide, but blocked the script in front of him. The sword energy and spiritual power instantly smashed the script, and a ball of extremely viscous black ink exploded!

The spiritual power in Xie Yun's body suddenly emptied, Ying Youhen and Chunshan slowly sank to the bottom, his skin and bones continued to leak black writing.

Black ink smears rolled out of Song Minglong's eyes, and he -wept - and said: "We are all, all - the same... No matter how hard we struggle, it will be useless... We are all false creations."

Xie Yun knelt on the sandy ground. He lowered his head and raised his hands. The black ink stains flowed from all directions on his arms and slowly dispersed in the sea water. The voice of those ink stains could be heard in his ears:

"Xie Yun has such a good character as Huaiyu?"

"It's so annoying, why do you say that Xie Yufei's talent is average? Is the genius amazing?"

"It's crazy. Xie Yun can reincarnate. If he is the child of the Patriarch, he must be worse than Xie Yufei!"

"Does he look down on Xie Yufei? His talent is also given by his parents. If Xie Yufei has been the young master since he was a child, he must be better than Xie Yun."

"Go to hell, go to hell!"

"It's disgusting, why do you want to write about this kind of person?"

……

Song Minglong cried and laughed: "There is no death, but there is no life. From the beginning to the end, everything we have obtained is fake. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid that we are this kind of thing."

He raised his dagger and slowly walked towards Xie Yun: "I'll finish you right away."

Xie Yun could no longer hear Song Minglong's voice, all his strength was taken away by these ink stains, even breathing was labored, and something extremely important in his soul was constantly being pulled away.

The water-avoiding beads lost their effectiveness, Xie Yun held his breath in a daze, Song Minglong's figure gradually approached in a distorted vision, and when he was two steps away, Song Minglong was scattered into a black mist.

- Stretching out his hands towards Xie Yun, a familiar face came into Xie Yun's sight.

That person was like him, with black ink smears constantly escaping from his body. This scene was obviously so weird that it made people chill, but Xie Yun only noticed the face, the outline was familiar, and the eyebrows and eyes were extremely beautiful and affectionate.

But who is this?

He heard the man say with difficulty: "I like you, Xie Yun."

"I like you."

"No point will be fake."

Xie Yun remembered, this is Ying Bai Ye and Ying Ming Day.

He stretched out his hand to Ying Baiye.

The author has something to say: Don't panic, you won't die, this story is not over yet.

Is this a confession?Hmm... It can't be considered a formal confession, this "I like you" is relative to "disgusting".

How thick and tall I am today!But it came too late, yesterday I saw a little cutie asking about the cp of the master... Actually, it has already taken shape, and it is lying in my outline.

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