The boss is dressed as cannon fodder

When he returned to the empty library, Jiang He had not deleted his feelings and emotions for a long time. He seemed to still remember Su Xi's last look before his death.

There was a dull pain in his heart, and she said that she would come to him in all eternity.

However, all he can promise is one life. No matter how devoted he is, the song will end and he will be gone, just like a dream.

All that remains are memories, not feelings.

"System, I don't want to fall in love anymore." Jiang He whispered.

Every time he left, he felt melancholy. No matter how much love he had, no matter how lively it was, after returning to this library in the void, all he felt was utter loneliness and loneliness.

In the tenth year after marrying Su Xi, love turned into family affection. He would read scientific information one by one in the study. Su Xi lowered her head to read the script, and sometimes she would look up and smile at him.

There was obviously no sound in the study, and it should have been equally empty, but at that time he had never felt what it was like to be lonely.

"Host, if your wife from each world appears in front of you again..." the system said suggestively, "How would you react?"

Jiang He thought for a while and said, "I'll probably fall in love again."

A person's preferences cannot be deceived. The wives in every world seem to be shaped according to his preferences, not in terms of appearance, but in terms of soul.

Even among them, there are some whose soul light is very dim, but after he patiently brushes away the outer layer of dust, a bright light will bloom.

The separation was too painful, so he could only choose to eliminate his feelings to avoid being affected by them and unable to continue.

Jiang He didn't know how long he had been depressed, but finally he reluctantly cheered up and forced himself to divert his attention.

"System, have you been promoted and made a fortune? Why are you covered in gold?"

The system looked noble now, and the golden sphere almost blinded Jiang He.

"Doesn't it look good? I won the championship in the selection of the best system." The system jumped up and down in front of Jiang He proudly, and even spun around in circles from time to time, so that he could fully appreciate its dazzling upgraded colors.

"The merits of the host in each world are very high, and I leave the second place far behind." The system couldn't help but praise Jiang He again and again, "Thanks to the host who doesn't like to use golden fingers, and has upright three views, every world They are all concerned about the country and the people, have high merit points, and the Lord God has eliminated the bugs very thoroughly..."

But not every host is like its host. Other hosts prefer to use their golden fingers, win quick battles, and then stay in those worlds to enjoy life happily.

Although the solution is fast, it is only a solution and there are no additional rewards.

"Wait, Lord God?" Jiang He asked hurriedly.

The system paused for a while, as if, 捡悛灉獐呭牭扉红抇甛囃峰匌m. When Jiang He returned to the empty library, Jiang He had not deleted his emotions and emotions for a long time. I seem to still remember Su Xi’s last look before she died.

There was a dull pain in his heart, and she said that she would come to him in all eternity.

However, all he can promise is one life. No matter how devoted he is, the song will end and he will be gone, just like a dream.

All that remains are memories, not feelings.

"System, I don't want to fall in love anymore." Jiang He whispered.

Every time he left, he felt melancholy. No matter how much love he had, no matter how lively it was, after returning to this library in the void, all he felt was utter loneliness and loneliness.

In the tenth year after marrying Su Xi, love turned into family affection. He would read scientific information one by one in the study. Su Xi lowered her head to read the script, and sometimes she would look up and smile at him.

There was obviously no sound in the study room, and it should be equally empty, but at that time he never felt lonely.

"Host, if your wife from each world appears in front of you again..." the system said suggestively, "How would you react?"

Jiang He thought for a while and said, "I'll probably fall in love again."

A person's preferences cannot be deceived. The wives in every world seem to be shaped according to his preferences, not in terms of appearance, but in terms of soul.

Even among them there are those whose soul light is very dim, but after he patiently brushes off the outer layer of dust, a bright light will bloom.

The separation was too painful, so he could only choose to eliminate his feelings to avoid being affected by them and unable to continue.

Jiang He didn't know how long he had been depressed, but finally he reluctantly cheered up and forced himself to divert his attention.

"System, have you been promoted and made a fortune? Why are you covered in gold?"

The system looked noble now, and the golden sphere almost blinded Jiang He.

"Doesn't it look good? I won the championship in the selection of the best system." The system jumped up and down in front of Jiang He proudly, and even spun around in circles from time to time, so that he could fully appreciate its dazzling upgraded colors.

"The merits of the host in each world are very high, and I leave the second place far behind." The system couldn't help but praise Jiang He again and again, "Thanks to the host who doesn't like to use gold fingers and has upright three views, every world They are all concerned about the country and the people, have high merit points, and the Lord God has eliminated the bugs very thoroughly..."

But not every host is like its host. Other hosts prefer to open their golden fingers, win quick battles, and then stay in those worlds to enjoy life happily.

Although the solution is fast, it is only a solution and there are no additional rewards.

"Wait, Lord God?" Jiang He asked hurriedly.

The system paused for a while, as if

On this occasion, she was attacked by a demonic cultivator, causing her wife to go through painful struggles and died after giving birth to her daughter.

The original owner was distraught and after avenging his wife, he gave his daughter to his eldest disciple to raise and then retreated to recuperate.

Cultivation has not lasted for many years. When his daughter Jiang Xinyue was six years old, the original owner thought that his daughter should have her spiritual roots tested.

The original owner secretly regretted that he should not have been injured in revenge and even left his daughter behind in seclusion.

If his daughter has no spiritual roots, wouldn’t he miss out on his daughter’s life if he seclusions for hundreds of years? The original owner tested his daughter's spiritual roots in private. Before he could be happy that his daughter had spiritual roots and could stay with him for a long time, he discovered that his daughter actually had Tianshui spiritual roots, which is what cultivators regard as an excellent cauldron.

The female cultivators of Tianshui Linggen basically dare not walk outside for fear of being caught by evil cultivators. Not only will their cultivation be exposed, their lives may not be saved. As for the Tianshui Spirit Root, for monks, it is an excellent cauldron for healing and tonic. The devil will break his head for it, and the righteous will secretly fight for it when they see it.

What should I do if I find out that my daughter is Tang Monk walking in the world of cultivation and is surrounded by monsters?

The original owner tried every means to hide it, and did not bother to practice hard. He often went into secret places to look for treasures that could change his spiritual roots. Tianshui spiritual roots are 100% pure water spiritual roots. There are no hidden dangers in advancing quickly. If they are not coveted by others, there will be no problem in Mahayana.

No matter how powerful the treasure that can change spiritual roots is, it cannot change it into a 100% pure spiritual root. If it turns into a miscellaneous spiritual root, it will be even more painful.

But the original owner had no choice. He would rather his daughter have miscellaneous spiritual roots than the Tianshui spiritual roots that everyone covets. It is true that he is the True Monarch of Yuanying, but there are no less than a hundred god-forming monks in Lancang Realm. , let alone hidden in secret.

For this reason, the original owner sealed off the meridians of his daughter Jiang Xinyue, making her look like a mortal without spiritual roots. Then the original owner accepted several useless people in the eyes of other Nascent Soul Lords as apprentices, and let the apprentices accompany their daughter to grow up. .

After the original owner tried his best to create a safe environment for his daughter, he plunged into various secret realms to search for heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

People have selfish motives. The original owner thought that he provided the best techniques, treasures, and the best cultivation environment for these disciples who should have been reduced to the outer sect, and his disciples would repay Jiang Xinyue.

In fact, the disciple he accepted looked down upon his daughter. Mortals should stay where mortals are. To occupy such a good father and such a good sect but not be able to cultivate immortality is almost like a waste!

The disciples did not dare to blatantly bully Jiang Xinyue. After all, when he accepted them as useless disciples, the master once said that he accepted them mainly to accompany his daughter. They only dared to be cold and violent towards Jiang Xinyue.

Years of cold violence made Jiang Xinyue more cowardly and reticent, and she grew up like a transparent person in Xiu Shuifeng until she was fifteen years old.

The girl Pingting was born with the beauty of the country. She was attacked by demon cultivators when she was trying to achieve her goals, which caused her wife to go through painful struggles and died after giving birth to her daughter. .

The original owner was distraught and after avenging his wife, he gave his daughter to his eldest disciple to raise and then retreated to recuperate.

Cultivation has not lasted for many years. When his daughter Jiang Xinyue was six years old, the original owner thought that his daughter should have her spiritual roots tested.

The original owner secretly regretted that he should not have been injured in revenge and even left his daughter behind in seclusion.

If his daughter has no spiritual roots, wouldn’t he miss out on his daughter’s life if he seclusions for hundreds of years? The original owner tested his daughter's spiritual roots in private. Before he could be happy that his daughter had spiritual roots and could stay with him for a long time, he discovered that his daughter actually had Tianshui spiritual roots, which is what cultivators regard as an excellent cauldron.

The female cultivators of Tianshui Linggen basically dare not walk outside for fear of being caught by evil cultivators. Not only will their cultivation be exposed, their lives may not be saved. As for the Tianshui Spirit Root, for monks, it is an excellent cauldron for healing and tonic. The devil will break his head for it, and the righteous will secretly fight for it when they see it.

What should I do if I find out that my daughter is Tang Monk walking in the world of cultivation and is surrounded by monsters?

The original owner tried every means to hide it, and did not bother to practice hard. He often went into secret places to look for treasures that could change his spiritual roots. Tianshui spiritual roots are 100% pure water spiritual roots. There are no hidden dangers in advancing quickly. If they are not coveted by others, there will be no problem in Mahayana.

No matter how powerful the treasure that can change spiritual roots is, it cannot change it into a 100% pure spiritual root. If it turns into a miscellaneous spiritual root, it will be even more painful.

But the original owner had no choice. He would rather his daughter have miscellaneous spiritual roots than the Tianshui spiritual roots that everyone covets. It is true that he is the True Monarch of Yuanying, but there are no less than a hundred god-forming monks in Lancang Realm. , let alone hidden in secret.

For this reason, the original owner sealed off the meridians of his daughter Jiang Xinyue, making her look like a mortal without spiritual roots. Then the original owner accepted several useless people in the eyes of other Nascent Soul Lords as apprentices, and let the apprentices accompany their daughter to grow up. .

After the original owner tried his best to create a safe environment for his daughter, he plunged into various secret realms to search for heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

People have selfish motives. The original owner thought that he provided the best skills, treasures, and the best cultivation environment for these disciples who should have been reduced to the outer sect, and his disciples would repay Jiang Xinyue.

In fact, the disciple he accepted looked down upon his daughter. Mortals should stay where mortals are. To occupy such a good father and such a good sect but not be able to cultivate immortality is almost like a waste!

The disciples did not dare to blatantly bully Jiang Xinyue. After all, when he accepted them as useless disciples, the master once said that he accepted them mainly to accompany his daughter. They only dared to be cold and violent towards Jiang Xinyue.

Years of cold violence made Jiang Xinyue more cowardly and reticent, and she grew up like a transparent person in Xiu Shuifeng until she was fifteen years old.

Pingting girl was born with national beauty

The cultivation spree is half price, as long as you pay all the points from the previous world. "

"No, thank you!" Jiang He politely refused. As a top student, he wanted to understand the culture of cultivating immortals, so just forget about cheating.

The system's mechanical voice can be heard in frustration, "You have so many points, what's the point of saving them?"

The light of merit on the host's body sparkles so brightly that one suspects it is inexhaustible, but the host doesn't like to spend it yet. It keeps shining, and his eyes are almost blinded by it.

Jiang He has a headache. Does the system really want to collect kickbacks?

He opened the mall and after seeing the product list above, he had no desire to buy at all.

"Host, you must learn to consume. Only consumption can stimulate production and prosper the mall economy..." the system advised nonchalantly.

Jiang He was hurt by the thought, so he had to pick one that looked good, "Then let's take a soul-decapitating ball."

The system immediately became happy and said, "Host, come right away!"

The Soul Thousand Cuts Ball is a bead-sized black sphere, as inconspicuous as a black pearl.

The system very considerately told the host, "Even though this bead is so small, it can actually shut down hundreds of souls at the same time and torture them at the same time. It is guaranteed to cut the souls into micron sizes, and this time can last for thousands of years!"

"Are you so happy?" Jiang He said earnestly, "You have changed the system. You used to advocate that I don't use golden fingers."

The system's mechanical voice was full of embarrassment, "Host, your score is so high and you have so many merits... The hosts of other systems have been unable to make ends meet, so they have been disabled by the system."

He looked at the score of the host's string of numbers and felt really restless, always wanting to spend it.

Jiang He understands that this is the mentality of the nouveau riche. After you become rich, you want to spend money. If you don't spend money, you are afraid that others will not know that you are rich.

Well, in order to stop the system from staring at his points, Jiang He thought about it and bought a bunch of dispensable things.

The system was flattered and almost cried with joy: "Host, you are finally willing to spend money! I have a 10% commission. I became rich overnight..."

Jiang He: "..." He finally understood why the system actively encouraged him to spend points.

After buying the things, Jiang He continued to think about the original owner.

The original owner came out of seclusion two years later. Jiang He's views were completely different from the original owner. Instead of improving his own strength and finding a bunch of apprentices to protect his daughter, it would be better for his daughter to become stronger on her own.

Lolita are fragile and easy to push down, so let's develop a steely lolita. He actually admires King Kong Barbie very much.

Jiang He coughed a few times. The injury was not completely healed, but he couldn't wait any longer.

He checked his own pulse and found that there was nothing serious wrong with him. The gift package for cultivation is half price, as long as you give everything in the previous world. Score. "

"No, thank you!" Jiang He politely refused. As a top student, he wanted to understand the culture of cultivating immortals, so just forget about cheating.

The system's mechanical voice can be heard in frustration, "You have so many points, what's the point of saving them?"

The light of merit on the host's body sparkles so brightly that one suspects it is inexhaustible, but the host doesn't like to spend it yet. It keeps shining, and his eyes are almost blinded by it.

Jiang He has a headache. Does the system really want to collect kickbacks?

He opened the mall and after seeing the product list above, he had no desire to buy at all.

"Host, you must learn to consume. Only consumption can stimulate production and prosper the mall economy..." the system advised nonchalantly.

Jiang He was hurt by the thought, so he had to pick one that looked good, "Then let's take a soul-decapitating ball."

The system immediately became happy and said, "Host, come right away!"

The Soul Thousand Cuts Ball is a bead-sized black sphere, as inconspicuous as a black pearl.

The system very considerately told the host, "Even though this bead is so small, it can actually shut down hundreds of souls at the same time and torture them at the same time. It is guaranteed to cut the souls into micron sizes, and this time can last for thousands of years!"

"Are you so happy?" Jiang He said earnestly, "You have changed the system. You used to advocate that I don't use golden fingers."

The system's mechanical voice was full of embarrassment, "Host, your score is so high and you have so many merits... The hosts of other systems have been unable to make ends meet, so they have been disabled by the system."

He looked at the score of the host's string of numbers and felt really restless, always wanting to spend it.

Jiang He understands that this is the mentality of the nouveau riche. After you become rich, you want to spend money. If you don't spend money, you are afraid that others will not know that you are rich.

Well, in order to stop the system from staring at his points, Jiang He thought about it and bought a bunch of dispensable things.

The system was flattered and almost cried with joy: "Host, you are finally willing to spend money! I have a 10% commission. I became rich overnight..."

Jiang He: "..." He finally understood why the system actively encouraged him to spend points.

After buying the things, Jiang He continued to think about the original owner.

The original owner came out of seclusion two years later. Jiang He's views were completely different from the original owner. Instead of improving his own strength and finding a bunch of apprentices to protect his daughter, it would be better for his daughter to become stronger on her own.

Lolita are fragile and easy to push down, so let's develop a steely lolita. He actually admires King Kong Barbie very much.

Jiang He coughed a few times. His injury had not healed completely, but he could not wait any longer.

He felt his pulse and found that it was not a serious problem. He was a nurse.

Reacted to who he was.

Wang Sansi was Jiang He's eldest disciple. He had earth and wood spiritual roots, and his appearance was as honest as his heart.

At this time, he stood up in surprise, "Master, you finally came out of retreat! Is your injury healed?"

"It's healed! It turns out that Xinyue has grown up so much." Jiang He looked at the thin little girl, and his eyes were a little red due to the original owner's emotions.

The four-year-old girl tightly grasped Wang Sansi's clothes, looked at Jiang He with some confusion and expectation, and timidly called out: "Dad?"

When she was one year old, Jiang He had been in retreat, and she had no impression of her biological father at all.

"Xinyue, I am Daddy." Jiang He showed a kind and kind smile and stretched out his hand to his daughter, "Come here, Daddy hug you."

The little girl hesitated for a moment before coming over.

"Oh, Daddy's Xinyue has grown up." Jiang He picked up the girl with a bun head.

The little girl looked at Jiang He shyly. Everyone in the sect said that her father was Yuanying Zhenjun, the most powerful, but she had never seen him. It turned out that this was her father.

"Daddy..." The little girl carefully stretched out her thin arms to hug Jiang He, and leaned her furry head on his neck. She didn't know what to say, but just kept shouting, "Daddy, Daddy..."

"Hey." Jiang He smiled and replied.

Jiang He liked cute little girls the most, especially the little girl who was skinny but had eyes like black grapes, skin as white as snow, and full of spiritual energy. It was not difficult to imagine what she would look like when she grew up.

"Xinyue is so beautiful, but too thin. Did she not eat?"

Wang Sansi looked ashamed and whispered, "Master, it was the apprentice who didn't take good care of the junior sister."

Jiang He looked at the dishes on the table, a plate of messy vegetables, a plate of meat slices that didn't know whether there was too much soy sauce or burnt, and only the spiritual rice was good.

Eating these every day, no wonder the two children who were still in the growth period were as thin as monkeys.

"Sansi, you should learn from the people in the dining hall."

Wang Sansi whispered: "Master, the people in the dining hall taught me to boil meat, but my junior sister was tired of it, so I thought of cooking. I heard that the dishes cooked by mortals are delicious."

Jiang He then remembered that he had only let Wang Sansi take pills to improve his physique and prevent the meridians from being blocked by impurities in the food.

In the world of cultivation, letting disciples take pills every day is a manifestation of love, and it cannot be done without wealth.

Children who have not yet introduced qi into their bodies are exceptions. They can only eat three meals a day like mortals and cannot eat pills as meals.

The only good food in the sect's dining hall is spiritual rice and spiritual wheat rice. In order to maximize the absorption of spiritual beasts, they are all boiled with water and a little salt.

The cultivation world is simply,桂偉鍍呭gui扉绀红敊畇甛僃峰匌m. 铡熺珯鐪嬩grong銆 reacted to who he was.

Wang Sansi is Jiang He's eldest disciple. He has earth and wood spiritual roots, and his appearance is as honest as his heart.

At this time, he stood up in surprise, "Master, you finally came out of retreat! Is your injury healed?"

"It's healed! It turns out that Xinyue has grown so big." Jiang He looked at the thin girl, and his eyes were a little red due to the original owner's emotions.

The four-year-old girl tightly grasped Wang Sansi's clothes, looked at Jiang He with some confusion and expectation, and timidly called out: "Dad?"

When she was one year old, Jiang He had been in retreat, and she had no impression of her biological father at all.

"Xinyue, I'm your daddy." Jiang He showed a kind and gentle smile and stretched out his hand to his daughter, "Come here, daddy hugs you."

The little girl hesitated for a moment before coming over.

"Oh, daddy's Xinyue has grown up." Jiang He picked up the little girl with a bun hair.

The little girl looked at Jiang He shyly. Everyone in the sect said that her daddy was Yuanying Zhenjun, the most powerful, but she had never seen him. It turned out that this was her daddy.

"Daddy..." The little girl carefully stretched out her thin arms to hug Jiang He and rested her furry head on his neck. She didn't know what to say, but just kept shouting, "Daddy, Daddy..."

"Hey." Jiang He smiled and replied.

Jiang He liked cute little girls the most, especially the little girl who was skinny but had eyes like black grapes, skin as white as snow, and full of spiritual energy. It was not difficult to imagine what she would look like when she grew up.

"Xinyue is so beautiful, but too thin. Did she not eat?"

Wang Sansi looked ashamed and whispered, "Master, it's my disciple who didn't take good care of my junior sister."

Jiang He looked at the dishes on the table, a plate of vegetables that were messy, a plate of meat slices that were either too much soy sauce or burnt, and only the spiritual rice was good.

Eating these every day, no wonder the two children who are still in the growth period are as thin as monkeys.

"Sansi, you should learn from the people in the dining hall."

Wang Sansi whispered, "Master, the people in the dining hall taught me to boil meat in water, but my junior sister was tired of it, so I thought of cooking. I heard that the dishes cooked by mortals are very delicious."

Jiang He then remembered that in order to improve Wang Sansi's physique and prevent the impurities in the food from blocking the meridians, he only let him take pills.

In the world of cultivation, letting disciples take pills every day is a manifestation of love, and it cannot be done without wealth.

Children who have not yet drawn Qi into their bodies are exceptions. They can only eat three meals a day like ordinary people and cannot eat pills as meals.

The sect's dining hall only has spiritual rice and spiritual wheat rice, which are good. In order to maximize the absorption of spiritual beasts, they are all boiled with water and a little salt.

The world of cultivation is simply