What did the cannon fodder do wrong?

Thousands of miles

Everything seemed to stand still.

The air of heaven and earth is pumped out of the heart, and the powerful demonic energy is like spring rain, dead trees and rotten plants sprout, and quickly repairs knife wounds.

Feeling the rapid healing of the wound, Rong Yan slid back the words he hadn't spoken, and slowly looked at the docile air of weather in Yue Zhezhi's palm, his eyes were dark.

"How did you get it out?"

"Simple lure away technique." Yue Zhezhi also realized at this time that it is not easy for him to draw out the energy of heaven and earth. He recalled the picture that came to mind before, and felt uneasy.

Staring at the air of heaven and earth in his hands, Yue Zhezhi looked at Rong Yan's fast-healing wound, put away the elixir placed on the ground, and said, "You really can't draw it out?"

"Except for those who hold the immortal weapon, there should be no living beings in the world of cultivating immortals that can be drawn out."

Rong Yan admitted that he couldn't lure him out, he leaned forward, and suddenly grabbed Yue Zhezhi's neck, Yue Zhezhi was pinched by him so that he couldn't move, a sense of suffocation ensued.

"Just now you said that the deity was reincarnated as Young Master Rong. You are my Taoist partner. Are you false? Tell me, who are you?"

Rong Yan acted cautiously and had a suspicious personality, Yue Zhezhi raised his hand to pull his hand with difficulty.

"Fake your sister, let go, bastard."

Yue Zhezhi transmitted the sound to him, his voice trembling due to suffocation.

Rong Yan's eyes were deep like the sky that was gradually darkening at this time, he was unmoved, and slowly tightened his strength.

In Hanyun Mountain, everyone turned around and prepared to leave after searching for the celestial artifact to no avail. As they left, they cursed and asked who had passed on the celestial artifact here.

The tall and thin middle-aged man stood in the dark, listening to the scolding voice gloomyly.

After listening for a while, he put on his jet-black hoodie and was about to leave. At this moment, he noticed Miao Dao shaking slightly from the corner of his eye.

Different from ordinary magical artifacts and spiritual artifacts, the vibration of immortal artifacts is generally drawn out by the energy of heaven and earth that has invaded other people's bodies.

The fairy artifact only hurt Rong Yan during this period of time, if the Qi of heaven and earth was drawn out, it must be the Qi of heaven and earth in Rong Yan's body that was drawn out.

But, how come, apart from him, there shouldn't be any living beings in the world of cultivating immortals that can be drawn out!

Is it a tool spirit?

Speaking of which, when Rong Yan left, he only took Yue Zhezhi with him, so could it be that Yue Zhezhi was a weapon spirit?

It should be Qi Ling, if it wasn't for Qi Ling, where would Rong Yan go to ask Qi Ling for help in such a short time.

When Rong Yan was fighting with him, he didn't realize that Rong Yan was carrying a weapon spirit.

The hand of the tall and thin middle-aged man holding the Miao Dao trembled slightly, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Barely suppressing his excitement, the tall and thin middle-aged man looked in the direction of the Ling family, his face darkened.

In the early years, he suspected that Yue Zhezhi was a weapon spirit.

When Ying Wuxie, the incarnation of Qi Ling, died, the luck disintegrated and enveloped the entire Cold Cloud Mountain, so that the resentment and Yin Qi generated when the Ying family was destroyed could not spread from the Cold Cloud Mountain, and no grass grew all year round.

After he got the celestial artifact, he sent people to search for the unlucky people many times.

Immortal artifacts and artifacts are dead, and according to their merits, they will be reincarnated as humans, which is characterized by poor luck.

Can be searched to no avail, until the moon broken branches were found.

Ling Talang and Yue Zhezhi are good friends, he sent Ling Talang to test whether Yue Zhezhi is a weapon spirit, and Ling Talang replied to him that - no, Yue Zhezhi's bad luck was because his father killed innocent people indiscriminately.

Yue Zhezhi's father was born in the City of the Undead, he was cruel and merciless, he was indeed not a good person.

It is said that not long after Yue Zhezhi's father and mother got married and gave birth to Yue Zhezhi, because they offended too many people, they were poisoned in the end, and both died together with their enemies.

Yuezhezhi was brought by Li Jianshuang to Cheng Wenyun's sect of Guixinzong.

When he found out the above news, he thought that Ling Talang didn't have the guts to lie to him, so he believed it.

Now that I think about it, I must have lied to him!

Ling Talang is a smart person, it is impossible not to detect that Yue Zhezhi is a weapon spirit, but he values ​​Yue Zhezhi to the extent that he guesses it is Yue Zhezhi, and it is a normal reaction not to tell him.

If he was told to know, Yue Zhezhi would definitely be killed, and only after killing Yue Zhezhi would the Qi spirit return to the immortal weapon.

Thinking of this, the tall and thin middle-aged man couldn't help but sneer, he pretended to control people's hearts, but was blindfolded by a young boy.

Really

The tall and thin middle-aged man looked deeply in the direction of the Ling family, and waited for the deity to get back the Qi Ling before he came to clean you up.

Dare to lie to the deity, I'm tired of living.

The tall and thin middle-aged man retracted his gaze, and he threw an iron ball.

When the iron ball fell to the ground, it split open suddenly, and one eye opened in the crack, it rolled over the blood that Rong Yan bleed out during the fight, and quickly rolled towards the place where Rong Yan and Yue Zhezhi were.

Guixinzong.

Seeing Li Jianshuang coming back, Ling Talang climbed up with support, and went up to meet him with Cheng Wenyun.

"Have you found the broken branch?"

"Have Zhe Zhi and Rong Yan been found?"

Li Jianshuang said: "No, the people who came to look for the fairy artifact turned Hanyun Mountain upside down and didn't find the fairy artifact, including people. According to my observation, they might have hidden with Rong Yan."

"What is possibility!"

Before Cheng Wenyun could speak, Ling Talang said angrily, "We must find it!"

Li Jianshuang narrowed his eyes, "How dare you yell at me?"

Ling Talang gritted his teeth, "I'm sorry, I got excited."

Ling Talang said, ignoring his injuries, turned around and walked out.

"Where are you going?" Li Jianshuang asked.

"Looking for the moon to break the branches, you don't understand!"

"What don't you understand?" Li Jianshuang raised his hand and pressed Ling Talang's shoulder, firmly holding it down, "You man, from the beginning I felt that you were not telling the truth, besides admiring Yue Zhezhi, why are you so worried about Yue Zhezhi? "

In the impenetrable deep forest, Yue Zhezhi had difficulty breathing, and his heartbeat was irregular. Rong Yan grabbed him tightly by the neck.

In a daze, Yue Zhezhi felt like a dehydrated fish, his eye sockets were red, and his eyelashes drooped wetly.

Rong Yan's heart was seized with all his might, he finally couldn't hold back the pain, he breathed heavily, and let go of his hand.

In fact, at the beginning of pinching, he felt distressed.

But Yue Zhezhi's words were too unbelievable, and Yue Zhezhi could draw out the energy of heaven and earth, so he had to be suspicious.

Even if his appearance has changed, even if there are more things on him that did not belong to him, such as Qiankun bag and Guixinzong token, he is still suspicious.

Rong Yan doesn't trust anyone. Ever since his family was wiped out and he sought innocence to no avail, he knows that no one can be trusted.

Fresh air poured into his lungs, Yue Zhezhi coughed violently, he sat slumped on the ground, sucking in the fresh air greedily.

Rong Yan looked down at him, took a few breaths, stood up, and clumsily gave him the air.

Yue Zhezhi coughed until his eyes were red, he patted Rong Yan's hand away, "Don't you believe what I said? Don't you think I'm a fairy weapon holder?"

Rong Yan fell into silence, he looked around at himself in decent attire, and said for a moment, "I trust you now."

Rong Yan changed his self-proclaimed deity to me.

Yue Zhezhi raised his wet eyelids and stared at Rong Yan.

He was a person who considered the overall situation extremely, so he made a serious note of Rong Yan in his heart, pretended to be generous and dismissed the matter, and asked Rong Yan about his business.

"You said that apart from those who hold the immortal weapon, there should be no living beings in the world of cultivating immortals who can draw it out. Then I can draw it out. Why do you think it is? Is it because of my bad luck, or is there some other reason?"

Yue Zhezhi didn't think of Qi Ling. He had talked with Ling Talang earlier, but Ling Talang didn't tell him that the celestial artifact lost its spirit.

Rong Yan lowered his eyes. When he was fighting with the tall and thin middle-aged man, he already realized that there was no spirit in the fairy weapon, and he already guessed the truth.

But he spoke——

"I don't know why."

"Forget it, I think you don't know, what should I do next?"

Before Yue Zhezhi finished speaking, his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.

Rong Yan supported the limply fallen Yue Zhezhi, and he contacted Li Jianshuang with seals, "Come and pick me up."

Li Jianshuang and Cheng Wenyun were in a hurry to find them, when he suddenly received the news, he was overwhelmed with surprise, he hurried over to take the broken branches of the moon.

After taking over the broken moon branch, he thought of something, paused, and asked, "Your Majesty is not leaving?"

Rong Yan said: "I can't go."

As soon as the words fell, ripples appeared on the surface of the water not far away, Rong Yan's eyes turned cold, and he condensed a sharp sword with his devilish energy, "Hurry up, you're safe—"

Pausing, Rong Yan's voice was slightly cold, and he whispered an order.

Li Jianshuang's eyes were complicated when he heard the words, he didn't ask why, and said: "I obey."

After Li Jianshuang finished speaking, he tore a black seam in the air, hugged the broken branches of the moon, and sank into the black seam.

Seeing the two leaving, Rong Yan covered up the traces of the two leaving, and was looking back at the water.

An iron ball with one eye rolled out of the water.

Yue Zhezhi seemed to have slept for a long time, and sat up vaguely. He saw himself in a strange room.

In the room, Ling Talang and Li Jianshuang were whispering something, seeing him wake up, they looked at him, Ling Talang was overjoyed, and walked up quickly.

"woke up?"

Yue Zhezhi had just woken up, and his brain reaction was still a little slow. When Ling Talang asked him if he was awake, he nodded subconsciously.

Ling Talang thought that Yue Zhezhi would take revenge on him, but unexpectedly, Yue Zhezhi nodded gently as usual.

He paused in place, the joy lurking in his heart couldn't stop gushing out.

Yue Zhezhi also came to his senses at this time, he looked away from Ling Talang and looked around, "Where is this, where is Rong Yan?"

The joy in Ling Talang's heart plummeted, he turned his head sideways, and said nothing.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yue Zhezhi thought of talking to Zheng Rongyan before, but his eyes suddenly went dark, and he fainted, with a bad premonition in his heart.

He pressed his eyebrows and lifted the quilt, "Is he the one who told you to send me here? What does he want to do?"

Li Jianshuang stood up, and he teased the green snake's head around his neck with his fingertips, "You are getting in the way, so he asked me to take you back."

"I" Yue Zhezhi pursed her lips, her brows and eyes still not stretched.

It is true that his strength is not high, and he will be troubled by where he stays, but what if Rong Yan is hurt by the energy of heaven and earth again?He couldn't get it out again.

Within a stick of incense, the energy of heaven and earth cannot be drawn out, and if one's cultivation level falls, one is sure to die.

Yue Zhezhi pursed his lips, "I won't drag you down." Yue Zhezhi said, walked quickly to the door, and raised his hand to call for the red line.

The red thread can trace back to the source according to his memory and bring him back to the original place.

However, Yuezhezhi called for a long time, but the red line still didn't come out.

Yue Zhezhi lowered his heart and probed into his Zifu. He was already a golden core, and the Zifu was shaped in his body, and the red thread was usually placed in the Zifu.

The moment he entered Zifu, Yue Zhezhi found that the red thread was gone.He realized something, and suddenly looked at Li Jianshuang and Ling Talang.

"Give me back the red thread."

Ling Talang said: "I didn't take yours."

"Li — Yifu!" Since it wasn't Ling Talang who said he didn't take it, it must be Li Jianshuang.

Li Jianshuang said: "I didn't take it either."

Yue Zhezhi said: "Take it out quickly!"

Li Jianshuang said: "I really didn't take it."

Yue Zhezhi was furious, but he was not Li Jianshuang's opponent, so he glared at Li Jianshuang fiercely, Yue Zhezhi turned around and left, "I can find him without a red line!"

As long as Yue Zhezhi wants to do one thing, no matter what, he will do it.

The sky outside the door was high and the clouds were light. Yue Zhezhi had just walked out of the door when Li Jianshuang pressed his shoulders.

Li Jianshuang didn't use much force, but he held him in place, unable to move.

Li Jianshuang's voice was serious and could not be refuted, "Stay here and don't go anywhere."