Beautiful cannon fodder does not want to show up [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 229 3



Chapter 229 3

The eight or nine-year-old young boy in Xuanyi held up his ancestor's aura like a sea of ​​smoke, and immaturely puffed out his chest. His calm expression was mixed with some embarrassment and nervousness when he saw his elders. Greetings from the mountain masters.

Just judging from his appearance and current cultivation base, he looks like an outstanding young man.

"Feng'an has met all the venerables."

Well, great.

Keep that look on.

The demon master regarded himself as a real child without changing his face, and looked innocently at the master standing beside the ancestor: the master of the mountain, Feng Zhao.

If it weren't for the iconic little jasper gourd, he really wouldn't have recognized that the masked person who lifted his chin contemptuously towards him was his "Master", tsk, he never had much affection for anyone other than Senior Brother Ning Ning Patience and memory.

A trace of tenderness suddenly flickered in the demon lord's eyes.

"I have met Master. Is Master looking for Senior Brother Ning? Senior Brother felt something in his heart when he was just practicing, and this is the critical time..."

The young boy is polite.

"Stop struggling."

Qiao Yu interrupted the demon master's performance, without even looking at the green-painted old cucumber, he said directly: "Old ancestor! That's him, the demon master who infiltrated into our Qingyuan sect!"

"He definitely wants to break the foundation of my sect from Youyun Mountain and eat away at the world of cultivating immortals. His intentions are very vicious!"

The second half of the sentence is a lie, but the situation in the previous life is similar to this. After all, the demon masters have unified the world of cultivators, and the number of demon cultivators has increased sharply, causing harm to the world.

Before the words fell, a black light suddenly flew to the horizon.

As soon as the demon master heard that his identity was exposed, he instantly understood that it was impossible to succeed in pretending to be a fool in front of the Mahayana venerable!He immediately turned into a streamer and flew away desperately.

"Boom" sound.

A thunderbolt fell in response, smashing a scorched black figure to the ground head-on.

The man's hair was scorched and smoky, and his clothes were so torn that he couldn't see his original shape. His pale body, which had never been injured before, was exposed in front of everyone. It was very pitiful.

But no one went to treat this seemingly seriously injured child—an endless stream of devilish energy poured out of this person, and it was Feng An, who had just returned with an extraordinary demeanor!

The old ancestor stared at Moxiu, who showed demonic aura when a mere thunderbolt appeared, and grabbed him into the palm of his palm, ready to take him to the Jedi who would cross the catastrophe.

"Everyone, this is just a tool. Its body must still be within a radius of ten thousand miles. Otherwise, the monster will give birth to consciousness and compete with it, and such sorcery will even turn against the guest."

"Wait for me to go all the way to the west, everyone, pay attention to the aura of the demon cultivators nearby!"

Then it is to find where the real devil is, crush the teleportation talisman to summon the ancestor, and solve it together.

Needless to say the latter, everyone knows it well.

"Zhao'er, you don't need it. Rest in Youyun Mountain and take a good rest. You must have suffered so quickly to discover Moxiu."

Kong Wu's powerful ancestor smiled kindly, his attitude was completely different from the roughness he treated Moxiu.

The devil stared angrily at the master who he had never paid attention to and who mainly fished for pleasure every day, only felt that his body and mind were gloomy and scheming.

At this moment, Feng Ning woke up.

The handsome young man saw Feng'an, who was carried by the ancestor in his hands, with black smoke rising above his head.

He immediately rushed out of the room, not even putting on his outer shirt in time, half kneeling in front of Feng Zhao and anxiously said: "Master, quickly save Junior Brother Feng'an! Such a serious injury..."

"Even if Junior Brother Feng'an made a huge mistake, he can't treat a child like this!"

The words are correct and round, like complaining like weeping, resounding on the ground, and the boy's snow-white mountain robe is also stained with gray-brown dust.

However, unlike those of the same sect in the past, the hard-hearted mountain masters didn't take it seriously, and they completely pretended that they didn't see Feng Ning's singing and fighting, and instead comforted Feng Zhao one after another.

After all, didn't the beauty say that apprentice Feng Ning was confused by the demon cultivator, and he said such things without asking the facts and reasons...it's normal!

"Teach your disciples well, don't keep them for too long."

"Yes, Feng Zhao, don't be sad, apprentice, you'll be happy with it."

"Or Feng Zhao will move to my place! I will help you solve all the problems of the disciples!"

……

Feng Ning, who was ignored by the mountain owners, was so anxious that his eyes were flushed, and big teardrops rolled down his cheeks one by one, and fell on the ground to "pop" into small sprays.

"Master!"

He looked up at Master full of hope, longing for some response, and a thought suddenly crossed his mind while he was sad: Master's jaw is so beautiful.

Sin, sin, how can you be distracted? !

Fengan, he only has me...

Even if he is a magician...

Even if he is a demon cultivator who pretends to be his age and identity, and wants to rest and practice with me every day...

Damn, that sounds nasty!

Why am I begging for love?

No no no, you can't think like that...

Feng Ning tried hard to convince himself.

"You want to intercede? No matter what Feng An has done and who is his identity?"

Qiao Yu shattered the mask made of clouds and mist, grabbed Feng Ning's collar and picked it up, looking straight into the boy's eyes.

"Hey, tell Master what you think."

The breathtaking beauty suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, as if countless extremely gorgeous golden spirit flowers bloomed on the tip of his heart, the beauty that was almost within reach was too shocking, the overwhelming amazement and beating heartbeat made Feng Ning's mind go blank , just opened his mouth blankly.

"..."

Master, it looks like this!

From this point of view, it is normal for Master to go out and party frequently. Who wouldn't want to get close to such a unique beauty?It's good to have a second look, it's all for the benefit of the public!

As for Feng An, what is he doing to hide his identity and sneak into Youyun Mountain?Definitely not safe!With evil intentions!The mind is treacherous!

What am I thinking?

"Destroy him, Master's safety cannot be missed!"

The handsome young man said sincerely, with a flick of his hand, the stains on the gown disappeared and became cleaner than a drawing board.

"Woooo?!"

Hearing these cold and ruthless words, Moxiu opened his eyes wide in shock: How could the gentle and kind Ning Ning say such words that were colder and biting than the ice at the depth of 8000 meters in the abyss? !


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