Cannon Fodder's Humanoid Plug-in

Heaven, material and earth treasures can be swallowed

The personalities of twins are often very different.

Unlike Yan Xing, who is lively and active by nature, and goes to the house to uncover tiles every day, when Yan Chen first stepped into the path of cultivation, he learned the secret art.

Although Yan Xing was born with sword bones, the first thing he learned was not swords.

As young people, it is always easy to yearn for that kind of heroic life with pride and ambition.

What Yan Xing first learned was the dog-beating-stick method.

But later, he found that cultivating immortals was much more cool than being a gang of beggars, so he changed to cultivating swords.

Halfway through sword practice, he would stop and try some other interesting skills when he saw other interesting skills.

Therefore, although there are only Yan Chen and Yan Xing in the mountains.

But the childhood life of the two brothers was not boring, but very colorful.

All of this is due to the ancestors of the Yan family.

The Yan family is not a hermit family in the conventional sense - complex interpersonal relationships, strict rules, famous ancestors...

None of these.

Tracing back to the ancestors, the first generation of hidden ancestors was only Yan Chen's... grandpa's grandpa's generation.

At that time, the aura in the realm of comprehension was still abundant.

And the reason why they choose to live in seclusion is also very simple: cultivating immortals is too boring, it is better to sleep.

Today, it may be hard to understand.

But in the environment at that time, where there were as many gods as dogs, practiced virtual worlds everywhere, and there was no need to grab resources, and the ancestors came from a mysterious world with rich and colorful entertainment life.

They would be bored, which is understandable.

The ancestors are fine, the great ambition to change the entire cultivation world, anyway, when the time is right, they will be able to overcome calamity and become immortals.

Simply choose a hilltop at random and close the door.

From then on, those who are in retreat, those who grow vegetables grow vegetables, those who raise cubs raise cubs, those who want to travel go out on their own...

There are also people who have studied "physical cultivation", "chemical cultivation", "merit cultivation", and the combination of martial arts and cultivation...etc, all kinds of routines.

To be honest, neither was very successful.

But in Yan Chen's impression, almost every ancestor crazily boasted about his "new cultivation technique" in the secret books and autobiography.

This also led to each subsequent generation of local descendants being tricked more or less.

And it is inevitable to be assimilated.

There were people who imitated their ancestors and wrote martial arts novels in the mortal world.

These books were also one of Yan Xing's enlightenment readings later.

Yao remembers when Yan Xing first started learning "Dog Beating Stick Method", the low-level dog-like spirit beasts at the foot of Taiyin Mountain lived in fear.

Until Yan Xing officially started to practice swords.

It was only with trepidation that the low-level dog-like spirit beasts became all low-level spirit beasts.

In short, although it is a natural sword bone.

But the reason why Yan Xing chose the sword in the end was because of the descriptions in the ancestral storybook, which are related to sword cultivation, such as "one sword breaks ten thousand dharmas", "one sword cuts mountains and rivers", "sword spooks ghosts and gods" and other descriptions .

Just by looking at the literal meaning, one can imagine how crazy, cool, and fascinating a profession Sword Cultivator is.

It is completely different from the Tianji technique that Yan Chen learned, in which nothing can be seen except the fluctuation of spiritual energy.

But at this moment, Yan Xing couldn't help but start to wonder if there was something wrong with his memory.

Or...could it be that in the past, he always provoked the remnant soul of his ancestors to be angry, and the other party deliberately concealed the secret of the secret art...

Yan Xing shook his head.

It is not suitable for him to learn the secret art, he is more concerned about his younger brother's body now.

That one hit just now must have consumed a lot.Yan Xing stared nervously at Yan Chen, who had already been lifted by Mozun's shoulders.

Several strong or weak attacks hit their foothold just now, splashing waves of dust, stone and soil.

"What do you guys mean?"

The Mozun stood in the air, with a sullen face, and opened a layer of defensive barrier, covering Yan Chen and Zuo Protector Zong Shi.

"This deity doesn't want to fight with you. We are all at peace, but you attack this deity first. Could it be that you are deceiving me that there is no one in the devil world?"

If one blow fails, the Mozun is ready.The tallest one present is no more than the cultivator of Xuxu. Although they can beat him together, the gains outweigh the losses.

The monks were silent for a moment, then stepped out of the way, an old man holding a whisk in his arms.

The old man looked about seventy years old, and his face was full of dimples. He raised his eyebrows and smiled, and these wrinkles became more obvious: "The secret realm has not been found yet, and we don't want to start a war with the demon world."

"It's just that this little monk doesn't look like someone from the devil world."

The left protector was putting on the spirit-binding lock in his hand for Yan Chen, and the old man's eyes lingered on it for a moment: "Master of the Demon Realm, in front of us people, it is so blatant to capture righteous monks for your use. Can't make it through?"

"Hand over this little monk, and I will leave."

"That's right! Hand over this orthodox monk!" After the old man finished speaking, someone soon echoed him.

Judging from the performance of Mozun and Zuo Hufa, what Yan Chen said just now, "Where the star falls, is where the spirit treasure is" should be true.

If Yan Chen was a demon cultivator, they could only watch with envy.

It can be seen from the technique he performed just now, the leaked spiritual power is obviously normal.Then how could such a great good thing fall on the head of the Demon Realm?

Whether it is to uphold justice, promote the reputation of righteousness, or benefit, they cannot sit idly by.

The monk of the righteous way spoke uprightly and surrounded Mozun and the three of them heavily.

But how could the Demon Lord be easy to bully?

Yan Xing joined the encirclement with his sword, and he laughed strangely: "Sure enough, it's your righteous style."

"Sounding high-sounding, well-spoken."

The Mozun glanced at Yan Chen: "So what if he's not a Moxiu, a righteous monk, can't he voluntarily serve the deity?"

How can this be?The monks glanced at Yan Chen, not to mention his strangely white hair, and there was not even a trace of rosiness on his face, and he just vomited blood!

that blood...

Seeming to see what they were thinking, Mozun raised his hand to take out Yan Chen's blood that had just been put away, only four drops.

The monks were breathing heavily.

Mozun laughed mockingly: "Isn't this what you want?" As he spoke, he gave Zong Shi two drops of it.

In addition to the two drops given by Yan Chen just now, the two took three drops of blood respectively under the watchful eyes of everyone.

That is to say, for the next three days, they could see the Xingzi where the Lingbao was located.

The old man's kind expression froze.

However, when all the monks were ready to go, Mozun was not idle.Seeing that he was not in a hurry, Yan Xing felt wrong.

He took a closer look, only to find that there was a dense red mist rising around him at some point.

The mist was gathering around the Mozun's feet.

"What is this?" Others soon discovered the vision around them.

"Everyone, be careful, this mist can block people's consciousness, and if you inhale too much, it will also interfere with the movement of spiritual energy in your body!" The old man seemed to have fought against the Demon Lord, and reminded loudly.

It's just a means of interference... The monks breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Yan Xing was in a bad mood. Sure enough, the next second, Mozun gave a sarcastic smile from above his head.

Three figures galloped past overhead.

"This deity has summoned all the elders of the demon world to come, if you are not afraid of death, you can try to keep chasing after him!"

The Mozun ran away, but did not forget to leave a threat.

Yan Xing held his breath and swung his sword towards the dense fog, and when he made a hole, the three of them were no longer visible.

He just tried to hit his younger brother with the tracking spell, but was quickly discovered by the Mozun and erased.

As for those who kept saying that they wanted to rescue Yan Chen.

The threat that Mozun put down was obviously very effective for them.

Only a few people, like Yan Xing, are still persistently looking for the traces of Yan Chen and others.

Because his face was similar to Yan Chen's and was too ostentatious, Yan Xing took a Yirong Pill to avoid trouble.

Although the South China Sea is huge, for monks, it doesn't take long for Yukong to make a circle.

And those stars basically fell in the South China Sea and its vicinity, and the whereabouts of Mozun and the other three were not difficult to find.

It's just that every time someone finds him, the demon king will resort to various means to avoid it.

He himself is a monk in the fusion period, so it doesn't matter if he has high combat power, but he didn't expect that he would even have such a superb escape technique...

After repeated several times, everyone gave up.

Yan Xing couldn't calm down, knowing that he had no chance, so he should practice hard.

But as long as he thinks that his younger brother is suffering not far from him, he will feel restless.

Fortunately, after no one continued to chase Mozun, the other party seemed to relax his vigilance.

On the evening of the second day, Yan Xing discovered that they had found a cliff again as a residence.

This place is extremely remote, and there is a higher mountain opposite.

It's just that the top of this mountain is not as gentle as the top of the cliff chosen by the Mozun, but resembles a tall, narrow triangle, with both sides smooth like a mirror and a steep slope.

Yan Xing stabbed the broken sword vertically into it, and sat on the sword leaning against the mountain, just in time to poke his head out and take a look over there.

What reassures him is that the Zuo protector named Zong Shi, although his nose is not his nose and his eyes are not his eyes to Yan Chen.

But neither of them had touched him anyway.

Yan Xing hid himself and confirmed that his younger brother was still safe, so he didn't dare to look over there all the time.

He settled down and sat cross-legged on the sword to practice.

During the period, Mozun and the two took Yan Chen to set off to find the spirit treasure, so he jumped off the mountain and hid at the foot of the mountain to avoid his eyes.

After hearing the news of their return, Yan Xing returned to the original place, ready to continue meditating and practicing.

Just as he inserted the broken sword and sat down, he heard a few sporadic words from the Mozun from a distance: "There are... places... eat fast..."

Yan Xing didn't take it seriously, although there are bigu cultivators, there are not a few people who are greedy for food.

But soon, he heard some strange sounds again.

The creaking and creaking reminded Yan Xing of the treasure hunting mouse he raised when he was young.

Because he had to eat Lingbao before hunting for the treasure, he and his younger brother rejected him and let him go.

I thought that the sound would disappear soon, but after a long time, Yan Xing still had this strange movement lingering in his ears.

Yan Xing couldn't help but turned sideways, and poked his head out quietly.

Then he saw a scene that made him unbelievable.

On the slightly lower cliff top, I saw that familiar face, his younger brother Yan Chen, was sitting on the ground.

There are several spirit treasures piled up beside him.

Seaweed-shaped spiritual plants, shark beads, red spiritual mountains... and in his hand, he was holding a water mirror of unknown purpose.

He held the water mirror close to his mouth, slowly gnawing on it.The two demon cultivators looked at him impatiently.

This time without being separated by a mountain, Yan Xing clearly heard Guardian Zuo's urging: "Eat fast, do you really think you're eating?"

Yan Xing: "??"

What is this doing?Yan Xing couldn't believe his eyes.

When he thought of something, he felt a pain in his heart: the younger brother has gray hair, obviously his life energy is greatly depleted.

The devil world has always loved to study some evil ways...

Could it be that Mozun used the treasure hunting mouse to do something to his younger brother, otherwise how could he become like this?

Yan Xing clenched his fists, his eyes were red.

Holding back the anger in his heart, he turned around, not daring to watch this scene again, lest he couldn't bear to make a move.

Not taking revenge is not a gentleman...

Yan Xing squatted on the top of the mountain for another two days.

After two days, Yan Xing seemed to be masochistic, listening to Yan Chen devouring the Lingbao every day.

The anger in his heart has not been extinguished, but has been temporarily silenced, just like the past 80 years.

On the third day, the elders of the demon world arrived in the South China Sea.

After reuniting with them, Mozun stopped hiding and asked Yan Chen to give them blood and continue to search for the uncollected spirit treasures.

The orthodox monks quickly discovered their arrogant move.

However, they dare not speak out.

On the evening of the third day, Yan Chen announced that he had supplemented his spirit energy, which could be calculated for Mozun.

This time he didn't cause any more trouble. The big scene before had consumed a lot of spiritual energy.

Can save or save a little, when the time comes to enter the secret realm, it will still be useful.

As for the big one opened before, he only told Mozun that it was the fastest way for Tianjishu to open group calculations.

After all, counting one by one is time-consuming and labor-intensive, isn't it?

Seeing that he was "obedient" and did not take shortcuts this time, Mozun was very satisfied, but it took a little longer, and he could wait.

So Yan Chen closed his eyes and took a nap for a while, then opened his eyes to announce the result of the calculation.

The elders of the demon world looked at him eagerly.

The elders who came this time, without exception, are all demon cultivators above the practice stage, and their status in the demon world is quite high.

They are all familiar faces who have dealt with Yan Chen before.

Being able to be summoned here by the Demon Lord to enter the secret realm together, these people can't help calling themselves the Demon Lord's confidantes.

I don't know how active they are about inheriting the secret realm.

Yan Chen smiled slightly at them: "I have found the hiding place of the entrance to the secret realm, but this inheritance secret realm is somewhat special."

"It is a completely open secret realm."

"However, if you want to open it, you need more than a thousand monks who have come here to practice."

The demon cultivators looked at each other.

Adding them up, there are only eleven people, a thousand monks who are practicing empty period, how easy is it?

Even if someone suspects that Yan Chen is lying, but there is no evidence, they can only believe it.

One thousand cultivators at the Void Training Period...

The devil world really can't make it out.

And even if they can get it together, the Demon Realm is not the same as the Demon Sect. Even if these people are summoned, they may not necessarily listen to the Demon Lord.

Mozun pondered for a moment, then glanced at Yan Chen: "Take us to the entrance of the secret realm first."

Yan Chen has nothing to do.

He wasn't lying, the master of this inheritance secret realm lived in an era full of aura, and it was not difficult to reach the stage of practice.

Yan Chen guided Mozun and others to the entrance of the secret realm.

The Inheritance Secret Realm is located in the South China Sea, next to a shoal near the mountains. The view here is wide, and many people have seen them.

Seeing that they didn't go up the mountain and down the sea to search around, but slammed their attacks at the air, many monks quietly approached.

Secret realms often exist in the form of subspaces.

The entrance to the secret realm is often some formations connecting these spaces. If it is attacked, it may indeed react.

Yan Chen watched Mozun struggling in boredom.

A small attack was obviously useless, and the attacks of the demon cultivators became more and more violent, and they spread the word quickly, attracting the cultivators staying in the South China Sea.

When Yan Xing followed, he happened to see Mozun shoot out a blood mist and hit something.

This time, nothing happened.

There was a burst of ripples in the air, and the complicated shape of the formation flashed faintly, and it disappeared in a flash.

But the practitioners have sharp ears and eyes, and no one missed this scene. They all exclaimed:

"what is that?!"

"It's the entrance to the secret realm!"

"How did Demon Lord know that the entrance to the secret realm is here? It won't be that again..."

The cultivators all looked at Yan Chen who was surrounded by a group of demon cultivators.

what a shame……

However, it is also a good thing to be able to find the entrance to the secret realm. With so many eyes staring at it, it is impossible for the Demon Lord to sneak in without telling them.

In fact, Mozun didn't intend to hide it from them.

It's hard to find a thousand practitioners, and there are many casual cultivators in the Demon Realm among the crowd, but those people won't listen to him.

Instead of fighting with your own people, it is better to find more righteous monks and come over as cannon fodder.

After confirming that this is the entrance to the secret realm, the Demon Venerable turned around, faced the monks, and said loudly: "I am dissatisfied with you all, I already know the method to open the entrance to this secret realm!"

"I don't know if you are willing to believe in this deity once?"

All monks: "..."

When the big devil asks others if they want to believe in him, no matter how sincere his tone is, most people won't believe him, right?

They looked at Mozun suspiciously.

The old man from before was also among them: "Honorable Lord of the Demon Realm, if you really know his hair, why don't you just open the secret realm?"

What do you mean by telling them?

Mozun seemed to have expected him to say this, and laughed: "With my own strength, I'm afraid I can't."

"To be honest, if you want to open this secret realm, you need to have thousands of cultivators present."

"Although my Demon Realm is full of talents, it is not difficult to make up a thousand virtual practitioners, but inheriting the secret realm is a common opportunity for the entire cultivation world."

"That's why I'm sharing the news with you."

"A thousand monks practicing virtual reality?! This, this condition is too harsh." All monks, look at me, and I will look at you.

Mozun laughed: "With the size of the cultivation world, it is not difficult to find everyone. It depends on whether you believe it or not."

"That's it, if you don't want this quota, I will order the monks from the demon world to come here quickly."

Mozun put down one last sentence and led the elders and Yan Chen to leave, which can be described as very chic.

Seeing his attitude, even if the monks didn't want to believe it, they couldn't believe it.

——After all, there is a white-haired monk with mysterious abilities beside the Demon Lord, and after they tried it themselves, they couldn't find a way to open the secret realm.

However, within a day and a half, thousands of virtual cultivators gathered quickly.

This time it really became a gathering of powerful people. Many low-level monks knew that they had no chance and left early.

Of course, more people came after hearing the news.

With the same number of people, the magic circle at the entrance of the secret realm at the edge of the shallows gradually appeared automatically.

How many people were restless all night, waiting for the official opening of the secret realm.

Another day later.

The formation was completely condensed, and a huge vortex appeared in the sea area beside the shoal.

When the elders stationed nearby found out, many people had already stepped into the formation first.

Mozun didn't even raise his eyebrows.

He was not in a hurry to enter the secret realm, but asked Yan Chen to try to calculate what might happen if he entered the secret realm.

There are no such details in the main plot, how could Yan Chen know?

It is impossible to measure, even in the past few days, Mozun is still providing him with spiritual treasures to devour.

Yan Chen closed his eyes, and only said that he had to go in to see it.

Only then did Mozun lead them in.

As soon as they got close to the magic circle, they were all drawn into it by a terrifying suction force. Even the Demon Lord couldn't help feeling dizzy.

This secret realm... is really powerful.

The Mozun felt fearful, and became 12 vigilant.

When the surrounding light came on, everyone opened their eyes and found that they had come to a place, which seemed to be in the vacuum field of the seabed.

Outside the domain, groups of fish walk through the dense coral sea.

Farther away, the huge black body slowly swam past, reminding everyone of the sea monster in the deep sea.

The exploration of the ocean by the monks is far less than that of the land. After all, the methods of the sea monsters are mysterious and unpredictable.

Although the surrounding area is very calm, all the elders can feel that this place is very dangerous.

They shook Yan Chen awake, cursed a trash, and untied him from the spirit-binding lock, making him quickly decide which way to go.

Yan Chen closed her eyes and pointed in a direction.

My heart ached so badly, but this time it was a real waste of spiritual power.

But... this secret realm is indeed interesting.

Not long after walking, Yan Chen and the others came to a long staircase.

The long ladder is high and steep, and it is connected to a tall tower in the distance.But the strange thing is that there is a long ladder moving up and down, one on the left and one on the right, respectively.

Yan Chen: "This is a question for those who have just entered the secret realm."

The demon cultivators looked at the tall tower in the distance, and were about to fly up directly, their faces full of doubts.

Yan Chen smiled slightly, and explained to them: "Orthodox monks who seek immortality, when they first enter the mountain gate, they often face a ladder like this."

"It takes one step at a time to climb to the top on foot. It is to prove the determination to find immortals, and also to find the heart of self-seeking. It is to "ask the heart." "

"Then what is this?" An elder pointed to the escalator on both sides: "This side is going up..."

Yan Chen glanced over: "You can't walk here."

Mozun raised his eyebrows: "Is there any danger?"

Yan Chen shook his head, and said calmly, "Since I'm just asking, why is it dangerous?"

"It's okay to take these two paths. It's just that those who go up will be regarded as greedy, and they may be kicked out of the secret realm, or they may be unlucky and be targeted by Jingling everywhere."

"Then what's next?"

Yan Chen glanced at the elder who asked this question: "How can there be one who goes down immediately after starting? It is for monks who are not firm in their will and can't hold on halfway. They choose to give up on their own."

"Oh..." The latter nodded.

Since you can't walk on both sides, let's walk in the middle, the steps are the steps, everyone is a cultivator, the body has been tempered, and it's okay to take two steps.

Mozun made a final decision.

Before setting off, Yan Chen instructed again: "Remember, you must never use spiritual power, and you have to go step by step to the end to pass the test."

Everyone nodded impatiently.

Mozun first pushed Yan Chen up the long ladder.

However, as soon as Yan Chenfang stepped onto the long ladder, he found that the other party's figure had disappeared from sight.

Mozun frowned, also took a step, looked back, waited for a long time, but no one came behind him.

Presumably it is the rules of the secret realm...

Mozun took a step forward.

In the next second, he realized that his aura and cultivation seemed to have been emptied.

Even the body seems to have returned to the time when it was not cultivated.

Mozun couldn't help raising his head, looking at the long ladder stretching as far as the eye can see, with the end far higher than his head.

Demon Venerable: "..."

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