I heard that I am an affectionate male supporting role [Transmigration Book]

Sometimes people really shouldn't talk big.

Before the little Taoist gnawed half of the fruit in his mouth, he saw that the blue sky was suddenly dyed with a bright color, and boundless flames shot up into the sky. It was clear that the distance was still far away, but it already made him feel pain all over his body. .This fire was completely different from what I had experienced in the small wooden house before. It was arrogant, stubborn, and unreasonable—countless pillars of fire shot up from the ground in an instant, and joined together at the junction of the sky and the sky, turning into a sea of ​​​​fire and purgatory in the world.

He didn't feel hot, but felt burning. The sweat evaporated instantly, and the flesh seemed to be soft and rotten, leaving only the broken bones, which were extremely fragile.

If Qingqiu is full of big monsters like this, then the little Taoist thinks that he should take the fruit and slowly find that senior Xuanjie.

The sea of ​​fire slowly separated, as if surrounding its owner, a strange beast slowly walked towards the little Taoist priest. It was born very strangely, like a fox but not a fox, like a unicorn and not a unicorn. There were no monsters in the books the little Taoist had read. The image of the beast is close to it. It has no wings, no scales, no hair and no skin. When it can move, the flames are monstrous and its power is astonishing.

The fruit has completely melted, and the melting sweet fragrance spread from the little Taoist's mouth. The strange beast walked silently, but there was no wind on the grass, and the flames returned to it like a breeze blowing on the face, or like clouds floating However, this is a very natural thing, but the ground is cracked layer by layer, shaking out the abyss.

The little Taoist put the jam in his mouth, couldn't help swallowing, and thought: I'm not going to die here.

"You have the aura of green jade on your body." The strange beast suddenly said, "Where is he?"

Cangyu, why is it Cangyu again, who is he?

The little Taoist shook his head obediently. Seeing that the flames on the strange beast had grown stronger again, his mind went blank, and he poured out all his memories: "The poor Taoist doesn't know the old man named Cangyu— —Ah, I saw a senior on the road, but he never told Pindao his name, so I don’t know if it is him. Even if it is that senior, Pindao doesn’t know where his fairy trail is. We are seven We met a month ago."

When eating noodles just now, the little Taoist priest didn't think of the white-robed senior at all, but now he even thinks of the big loach. It can be seen that people have unlimited potential when their lives are in danger.

"By the way, I saw a big loach on the way to Qingqiu, but he doesn't look like a monster that can be called Cangyu. On the contrary, Huangtu, Stone, and Chouchou are more suitable."

The strange beast moved, and suddenly turned into a young man in black clothes. He was tall, his face was very white, he looked as sharp as a sword, and he was handsome with an evil spirit. From the little Taoist's research on physiognomy, this young man at least looks like a monster who will never be very affectionate.

He looked weak, but frightening. The little Taoist had never seen such a contradictory monster, nor had he seen such a contradictory person. It seemed that even if the big monster had only one breath left, he still couldn't shake it. The presence.

Strangely enough, he was also good-looking.

In the impression of the little Taoist priest, the mistress is already very good-looking, but the white-robed senior invited by the wooden sign is even more beautiful than the mistress. Now that I am in Qingqiu, the first big demon I meet , is another kind of beauty, it seems that his beautiful little daughter-in-law has been found.

When people are on the verge of life and death, they will always break through themselves and their minds will become too clear, but the minds of little Taoists may become too clear.

The little Taoist couldn't help asking cautiously: "Who is that senior Cangyu?"

Of course Xuanjie heard that someone had inquired about Cangyu long before him. This is not surprising. Ever since Cangyu left, the fox family would come to inquire about news almost every six months. It is rare for a stranger to come to Qingqiu. They It's perfectly normal to ask a question: "An existence that can prevent me from killing you."

"You want to kill me?" The little Taoist was stunned.

"That's right." Xuan Jie said flatly, "Anyway, you're going to die in Qingqiu, so why don't I kill you to make you feel better."

No matter what the reason was, the little Taoist just looked at Xuan Jie helplessly and said in frustration, "Is there nothing to discuss?"

This time Xuanjie didn't speak, the little Taoist couldn't help but sighed: "It's nothing for me to die. Although I'm so young, people are always going to die in this world. No one is spared. Master told me , if people want to avoid death, they will live shorter and die faster, not to mention that I can't beat you, but can you do me one... no, two favors."

Xuan Jie is not bloodthirsty, he just doesn't like the feeling of failed expectations, killing this little Taoist priest or not killing this little Taoist priest, it's just a matter of his thoughts, but he thinks that Cangyu seems to always be so important to life. He was extra cautious, so he was a little more patient, and responded lightly: "You tell me."

"Can you really do it?" The little Taoist looked at him expectantly, as if he didn't care that the big monster in front of him wanted to take his life.

"I'm afraid there are very few things in this world that I can't do." Xuan Jie sneered, he didn't lie, unless Cang Yu didn't like it, unless he died, otherwise nothing in the world could stop his wishes .

The little Taoist felt that he had to disbelieve if he didn't believe it, whether it was the terrifying power displayed by Xuan Jie, or the predicament that he had no room for, he couldn't allow him to doubt Xuan Jie, so he sighed and said: "My first job , It was my teacher who captured the Nightmare, but we couldn’t destroy him, and the teacher said that there is a powerful person named Xuan Jie in Qingqiu who can kill him, so I came to Qingqiu.” Taking out the bottle, he couldn't help but sadly said, "I didn't expect to lose my life. No wonder the master said that this is a heavy responsibility. I may suffer some flesh and blood. It really is flesh and blood suffering. I am about to die in martyrdom."

In fact, Feng Pingxu felt that he had trapped Tangfu for so long and refused to let him go back to Qingqiu. The fox tribe would inevitably have resentment, and his little apprentice would be made things difficult. Who would have thought that he would encounter Xuanjie halfway, which is completely unreasonable. Yes, if he knew that his life was in danger, he would have come in person instead of sending a little Taoist priest.

This nightmare was unable to understand it decades ago, but now it seems that it is like waking up from a dream. How can it be remembered that Gu Xu has turned into Nanke Yimeng for 15 years.

Xuan Jie's lips moved, his long hair moved without wind, and the sky filled with flames swayed like stars in the Milky Way, the Nightmare disappeared into nothingness within the seal, not even leaving ashes behind.

"I have fulfilled your first wish."

Holding the jade bottle, the little Taoist was stunned. He looked at the nightmare monster that the whole world could do nothing for, and then at the strange beast in front of him. Only then did he realize how terrible two wishes he had got, and his heart almost thumped immediately. He jumped up, but remembered that these two wishes were bought by his own life, and immediately became depressed: "The second wish, I hope that I die faster, I heard that many big monsters are killing people. Sometimes, I like to tease them for a while, I don't like that."

Xuan Jie said briskly, "Yes."

The little Taoist heard the sound of the death sentence ringing in his ears, and he didn't find it pleasant at all. Although he acted so bravely and without fear, he was still a little afraid of death in his heart. How could anyone not be afraid of death? There are so many regrets in the world. He hasn't seen his beautiful daughter-in-law yet, and he hasn't even eaten the big cake in his bag. He couldn't help but sadly said: "It's a pity, I wanted to meet that senior in white robe." At that time, ask him if he has seen such a flame, never thought that there is no such opportunity."

"What did you say?" Xuan Jie said suddenly, "Say more, and if you make it clear, I won't kill you."

Whether or not to kill the little Taoist priest is insignificant. In Xuan Jie's mind, it is not as important as the news about Cangyu, even though the news may have nothing to do with it.

The little Taoist couldn't help deliberating, thinking about whether he should betray "Senior White Robe", he thought again and again, and felt that the senior didn't look like someone who had made enemies everywhere, let alone that they hadn't seen each other for many days, and he didn't want to betray him. Talking about the wooden sign and not saying where the small village is is not considered a betrayal, not to mention whether that senior is the Cangyu that the big monster is looking for is still a matter of two.

So the little Taoist priest honestly told the ins and outs, concealed some details, and only said that the senior just passed by and kindly saved his life.

The little Taoist said with lingering fear: "I thought the fire that day was already very powerful, but I never expected it."

Xuan Jie was not sure if it was Cangyu for a while, he just felt lost and sad, like a child who finally saved enough pocket money to buy his favorite toy, only to find that the toy was bought away, he felt that the toy was taken away. It's a good thing to buy it, but on the other hand I think it's a bad thing.

He very much hoped that it was Cangyu, and also hoped that it was not Cangyu, because Cangyu seemed to be doing well without him, but Xuan Jie felt that it was very tormenting. In the past 15 years, he was almost tormented to the point of dying.

It's just that there was no news, neither good nor bad, Qianniang visited him once and promised to find Cangyu's whereabouts for him, but she never came back.

Seeing his lonely look, the little Taoist asked, "Is that Senior Cangyu your wife?"

Because such melancholy is really not like an attitude towards an enemy.

Xuan Jie didn't even bother to pay attention to him.

The mission of the little Taoist priest has been completed, and he is still holding the empty bottle in his hand. It can be seen that this big monster has no killing intent. According to ordinary people's thinking, it should run as fast as possible, but the little Taoist priest is crooked. I thought for a while and said, "Otherwise, tell her, maybe I can help you find it. If I meet her, I will advise her to come back to see you soon."

He is always so old-fashioned and warm-hearted, even if it is really inappropriate sometimes.

"If Cangyu wants to leave, no one will be able to keep him." Xuan Jie was a little annoyed by the little Taoist's inability to advance or retreat. He looked at the child coldly, and waved away the flames in the world. For the scorched earth.The little Taoist almost thought that he had just withdrawn from the ancient battlefield, instead of experiencing life and death in Qingqiu.

"But if he wants to come back, no one can stop him."

In the distance, a white shadow appeared at the place where the sky and the earth connect. He not only sounds familiar, but also looks familiar.

"Xuan Jie, don't come here unharmed."

The little Taoist suddenly fell into a dilemma. Should he be shocked, "This big monster who almost killed himself is the big monster with a cold face and a warm heart in the words of his wife?" .