Chapter 97: The Cannon Fodder Master Wants to Counterattack (1)

Xia Ling returned to the Firmament Continent and returned Yin Tingyan's spirit to its place.

She rested in the Firmament Continent for a while, and with the sealed orb, she could seal her feelings in the previous interface and enter the new world without any worries.

Three days later, the white light shimmered, and she entered a new world.

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After she left, a cold consciousness silently immersed the continent.

Looking at the huge iron cable, which still sealed the body of the demon god, the indifferent consciousness was a little puzzled, but it still searched the entire Firmament Continent in an instant, and then evacuated, returning to another dark and chaotic world.

Sitting on the tall and deep throne, the man who was as handsome as a god opened his eyes.

The man had the same handsome face as the Demon King of the Firmament Continent, but his aura was stronger.

In those black deep eyes, the opening and closing seemed to be the disillusionment of the stars in the universe, and his aura was even more mysterious, like the embodiment of the abyss.

"Xuan Ming, my doppelganger of the love tribulation, it seems that something is wrong." The cold voice came out with thought, and the man's slender fingers, like jade, pressed to the center of his eyebrows.

He could feel a white gossamer power wound around him.

When the power touched him, the gossamer melted like ice and snow, and there was something more inexplicable about the manβ€”

If a man wants, he can devour these powers in an instant, he is the ancestor of the abyss, and all the evil in the world is born in the abyss.

But the slender fingers caressed the gossamer-like existence, and the gossamer broke off at the touch, and he allowed the gossamer to bind him.

Men live the same life as heaven and earth, but they still have to live an immeasurable calamity.

This time, he wants to live a love catastrophe!

After the questioning, he couldn't wait for the news of Xuan Ming, and the man had already fallen asleep in the main hall.

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The white light dissipated, and Xia Ling came to a new world.

You can feel the body from top to bottom, every pore is stretched, and the aura around you is compelling.

And this feeling means that she has entered a world of high power system.

When he opened his eyes, the first thing Xia Ling saw was a black smoke furnace.

This alchemy furnace is more than half a person tall, and the ding's body is covered with traces of cracks, and it looks like it can't be used.

Seeing that this alchemy furnace was destroyed, Xia Ling had a bad premonition in his heart.

I got up and looked around.

The place where she is now is the original owner's alchemy room, and the room is also full of prohibitions.

Xia Lingpan sat on the futon, receiving the plot and memories passed on to her by the system.

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This is a world of immortal cultivators.

The original owner's name was Jun Jiu, and she was the daughter of the Great Elder of the Qingyun Sect.

She has a single line of fire spirit roots, excellent talents, and at the age of one hundred and thirty, she cultivated into a golden pill, occupied Piaoyun Peak, and became the youngest elder of the Qingyun Sect.

This kind of life is something that everyone should envy.

But in this world, Jun Jiu is not the setting of the protagonist, she is the male protagonist who joined the Qingyun faction, a cannon fodder boss in the early stage of growth.

The male protagonist Xiao Yunchen was born in a small village under the mountain of the Qingyun faction, and his spiritual roots are mixed with five spiritual roots, and it stands to reason that he can't become the inner room foundation of the Qingyun faction.

Xiao Yunchen has a stubborn personality, in the test of the entry school, in the illusion, the last gatekeeper he wants to challenge is Jun Jiu.

In the illusion, everything is fake.

But such a young man with five spiritual roots finally resisted the coercion of 'Jun Jiu', and pulled out the kitchen knife on his waist.

"My life is up to me, not to heaven, even if it's a single spirit root, I won't accept it!"