How Cannon Fodder Master Became the Favorite of Xianmen Group[Transmigration Book]

Chapter 1 Mission Failure

"Don't be afraid Zhang'er, I'm here as a teacher..."

Moon stars are rare.

A thundercloud gathered above the main peak of Qingyang Sect, and the light spot in the center of the thundercloud became bigger and bigger.

Xu Suining stood in front of the door, counted the days with his fingers, and frowned, "Too soon..."

As soon as he raised his hand, an invisible mass rolled out from his sleeves, turned around in front of Xu Suining, and then flew towards the main peak.

Back at Xuanyang Peak, just about to take a nap, the servant boy next to the head came in, with a light wave of his hand, the table was covered with paperwork like a hill.

The servant boy looked arrogant, as if this was a great gift to him, "These must be completed before sunset, and I will come to pick them up then."

The servant boy sneered, turned and left, and when he reached the door, he stopped suddenly, staring straight at a pot of turnip flowers blooming gorgeously on the window sill, and put them into the Qiankun bag without saying a word. "Xuanhe Immortal Venerable, you don't need such a good thing... a golden core stage waste."

Xu Suining glanced at him indifferently and said nothing.

If there is no instruction from the head, even if you lend him the courage, he would never dare to say this.

After the people left, he looked sleepy and lay down on the rattan chair without even looking at the paperwork.

The moonlight poured down like a waterfall and sprinkled on the young man. The elegant Taoist robe with white background and blue pattern was slightly drooped, looking a bit lazy, the slender eyelashes moved slightly, and a tear mole was looming under the left eye.

There was a knock on the door.

"I don't know why the master called the disciples to come."

After Han Zhang came out of retreat, he saw an ugly thing parked beside him. He knew at a glance that it was Xu Suining's letter-passing paper crane. Although he was quite contemptuous of this useless master, fortunately, the other party attached great importance to him, his only personal disciple. He has never been stingy with giving himself good things that help his practice.

Xu Suining sighed softly, straightened his clothes, and resumed his sitting upright.

The boy who came in was thin and thin, with delicate eyebrows and eyes.

It is also a simple and elegant Taoist robe with a white background. He wears a red belt around his waist, and the hair is also covered with black stripes on a red background. It should be nondescript, but on Han Zhang, it doesn't show at all.

"Zhang'er, you have just broken through to the middle stage of the golden core, and the realm is not yet stable, so you rush to break through the later stage. Haste makes waste. Practitioners must not be impatient, do you understand?"

The old god Xu Suining was preaching to the only apprentice on the ground, but Han Zhang dismissed it.

The strong in the cultivation world are respected. When he joined the Qingyang Sect, he chose Xu Suining, who was extremely talented, as his teacher after thousands of choices, but he never thought that the amazing genius back then.

Now he is a waste who has stopped at the Golden Core, if he didn't need Qing Yangzong to cover him up, he should have killed this fellow long ago!

How can a waste be Han Zhang's master.

"Zhang'er, did you hear what the teacher said?" Xu Suining saw that he was in a daze, and urged: "During this period, you should retreat carefully. There are many pills in the Qiankun bag, which can help you stabilize your mood."

"Thank you, Master." Han Zhang took the Qiankun bag and left without looking back.

It's just that what Xu Suining said just now is not unreasonable.

During this period of time, he was really impatient. Although he reached the late stage of Jindan this time, he was afraid that it would be extremely dangerous when he crossed the Nascent Soul. If... Xu Suining could get the inner alchemy of the insect king for him, it would be safe up.

Han Zhang stopped, turned his head and looked at the closed door behind him.

Forget it, relying on that trash is better than relying on yourself.

After Han Zhang left, Xu Suining came to Qixing Peak alone.

The Seven Star Peak is transformed by a sixth-grade spiritual vein, and the entire Qingyang Sect, except for the main peak where the head is located, is where the spiritual power is the most abundant.

It's just that no one cares about it anymore. At the beginning, this spiritual vein belonged to him from Xuanyang Peak.

While he was in a daze, a sword qi struck, Xu Suining tried his best to resist, but still flew ten meters away, half kneeling on the ground in embarrassment, with a trace of bright red blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

The man with a stern face flew down and looked at Xu Suining who was not far away, with a contemptuous expression, "Junior brother, your cultivation has retreated further and further, and you can't even take a single move from me."

Xu Suining wiped off the blood stains, stood up, and said with a smile, "Senior brother is extremely talented, and I can't compare it."

Chi Xiangming has always looked down on him as a useless junior, and even felt ashamed of him, "What are you doing here at Seven Star Peak?"

"Junior Brother came here this time because he wanted to borrow something from Senior Brother."

"What?"

"Poison avoidance beads."

Chi Xiangming devoted himself to cultivation and didn't care much about these external things. However, he encountered some trouble today, so he used it as a deal, "I broke an arm of the young master of the Guiwaimen in the competition that day, and the elder of the Guiwaimen It's very difficult, so I'll leave it to you to handle it."

The Ghost Crying Sect's combat effectiveness is not high, but the people in the Sect are extremely difficult to deal with. They have special witchcraft techniques in their hands, and no one in the world of cultivating immortals wants to have anything to do with them.

When Xu Suining returned to Xuanyang Peak, he fell to the ground and curled up in pain.

The itching emanating from his bones made him want to tear his own bones apart.

There are many anti-drug pearls in the world, but this one in Chi Xiangming's hand can keep him unharmed in Wanchong Valley.

Why did he know so well, well, this bead was originally his too.

Time flies, white horses pass by.

Decades fly by.

After Han Zhang came out of retreat, he found that he had missed the birth of the Insect King. After asking around, he found out that the Zixiao Sword Sect also failed this year, and the inner alchemy of the Insect King was taken away by a mysterious masked man. The Xiaojian faction won the inner alchemy only after taking a disciple of the Nascent Soul stage, and lost it before it was warmed up.

Han Zhang clenched his fists tightly, his eyebrows and eyes became more hostile, and the red marrow hanging on his sword became more alluring. He felt that there was nowhere to vent his anger.

He gritted his teeth, suppressed the anger, and Yu Jian came to Xuanyang Peak.

"Zhang'er, you're back."

Hearing the sound, Han Zhang raised his head dully and looked forward. A thin young man was standing in front of the mountain gate, facing the sunlight, so he couldn't see the expression on the face of the visitor clearly.

Why is this man so skinny?

Xu Suining walked up to Han Zhang with a smile on his lips, and his body was so thin that it could be blown away by a gust of wind.

"Master..."

"It's good when you come back. I will entrust this thing to you so that you can keep it. When you need him." Xu Suining took out a wooden box from the Qiankun bag and handed it over.

The wooden box was very inconspicuous, and it didn't seem to have the scent of a spirit treasure. Han Zhang took it indifferently, thanked him casually, and turned to leave.

Xu Suining looked at his back, frowning tightly, and his breath was so disordered that Han Zhang didn't listen to his words to meditate properly, but instead thought of destroying the sword.

"Hey……"

One day, Xu Suining was nestling on a rattan chair, and the water mirror in front of him reflected the scene of the mountain behind Qingyangzong.

Not long after, a familiar figure slowly came into view.

Xu Suining's hand that was drinking tea paused slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

The next moment, he disappeared into the house.

In a cave deep in the back mountain of Qingyangzong, spiritual power surged, emitting a strange red light.

A man in white descended from the sky and landed firmly in the grass not far away, staring at the entrance of the cave.

It was Xu Suining who came.

After a while, the young man's screams of pain came from inside the cave.

Xu Suining frowned, raised his legs and walked into the cave.

The entrance of the cave was sealed, but it didn't hinder him at all, and his footsteps never stopped for a moment.

The gravel flew across the cave, making it a mess.

On the stone bed, Han Zhang's eyes were closed tightly, a trace of bright red blood leaked from the corner of his mouth, his face was pale, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

In front of the boy, a sword that smelled of blood hung in the air.

"This is the Extinguishing Sword..." Xu Suining looked at the sword and muttered to himself.

Han Zhang suddenly opened his scarlet eyes and looked at the visitor vigilantly.

Xu Suining walked slowly behind him, his thin back tensed immediately.

Han Zhang is about to enter the Nascent Soul stage, but he was too impatient before, causing his state to be unstable. He wanted to subdue the sword spirit in the Extinguishing Sword before crossing the catastrophe, but he never expected that he would feed the sword spirit with blood for many years. He wanted to devour himself!

"Master..." Han Zhang couldn't help shouting, even he didn't notice the trembling in his tone.

As if Xu Suining hadn't heard it, he raised his hand and patted Han Zhang's back twice. Immediately, Xu Suining could clearly see all the meridians in his body.

"Zhang'er, is it painful?" Xu Suining asked softly, and the cold voice continued to speak unhurriedly, "Don't be afraid, you will get rid of it soon..."

Xu Suining pinched his fingers, and in the next second, the spirit flew out of his body, and fell directly into the Mie Shen sword exuding scarlet blood.

"What are you doing?!" The boy roared in a hoarse voice, worried that Xu Suining would take the opportunity to harm him, but then, his eyes were full of disbelief.

The sword spirit in Mie Shen Jian is like an evil ghost from thousands of years ago, with a ferocious face, biting Xu Suining's soul bit by bit, and this person just looked at him with a smile on his face as always, "Zhang'er, don't be afraid..."

"Xu Suining!" Han Zhang seemed to want to crush the name, "Do you know what you are doing!?"

Xu Suining just smiled and shook his head. Then, with the last of his strength, he opened the Qiankun bag beside Han Zhang, and the wooden box placed in the corner fell down.

When Han Zhang saw the contents in the wooden box, he trembled all over.

That is, Insect King Neidan!

"Pfft..." Han Zhang spat out a mouthful of blood.

The sword spirit actually sensed that his mood was unstable, and while devouring Xu Suining's soul, he also released a trace of sword energy into his body.

Immediately, Han Zhang's internal organs seemed to be hacked into pieces, and the already shattered golden core was even more crumbling at this moment.

Just when Han Zhang was about to lose his hold, the golden core was instantly surrounded by spiritual power, and Xu Suining actually gave himself his golden core!

"Why...why did you do this..." Han Zhang murmured.

But Xu Suining's soul has been swallowed up, and no one can answer him anymore.

After the sword spirit devoured the soul, the blade of the sword seemed to be soaked in blood, as if it was still not satisfied, it uttered sword sounds.

Xu Suining, who fell beside Han Zhang, was stripped of his clothes, his flesh and blood were turned into ashes, his bones were shattered into pieces, and then reassembled, tightly wrapped around the resentful Mie Shen Sword.

Xu Suining sacrificed the sword with the soul and the bone as the sheath, and Han Zhang had his golden pill in his body, so he was full of violence just now, and wanted to tear Han Zhang's Extinguishing Sword, so he surrendered in front of him at this moment.

Holding the Extinguishing Sword in his hand, Han Zhang felt the power from the Demon God thousands of years ago.

This is his dream power!

But now, he was a little confused.

Gaining this power, what has he lost?

A memory that didn't belong to him flooded into his mind.

That taciturn young man went into dangerous situations alone again and again, just to get something beneficial to him. When he came back exhausted and wounded, what he got was the disciple's cold eyes and contempt.

But he didn't care, it was still like this every day.

Until, he didn't even leave his body and soul behind.

What does he want?

"Hehe..." Han Zhang suddenly couldn't help laughing, Xu Suining died, what does he want?What else could he... want?

"Hahaha..." Han Zhang laughed in a low voice, and then the laughter became louder and became crazy.

He picked up the Extinguishing Sword and supported himself up.

Raising his eyes, they were blood red.

It turned out to be a demonic image!

"Can I go back now?"

Xu Suining, who was supposed to die and disappeared between heaven and earth, was floating in the darkness of nothingness at this moment, playing with the jade ring on his thumb, with a lazy posture as if he had just woken up.

Being bound by the system for no reason, transmigrating into a Long Aotian upgrade novel, becoming the master of the main character Han Zhang, was a novelty at first, but the task was completed too easily...

There was an electric current in my ear, "Congratulations..."

It doesn't mean anything—

"mission failed!"

After turning the finger, the smile on Xu Suining's face froze.

The author says:

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Xie Yizhi was filming a face-slapping scene in which he was rejected for licking a dog. When the opponent actor slapped him, he passed through the book.

The powerful, affectionate, and dog-licking demon king can only be a cannon fodder male second?

What?The protagonist Gong is the Son of Heaven?Oh good bye.

It doesn't matter, he is good at playing dog licking.

Xie Yizhi: Please hand this letter to the number one beauty of Tianyanzong, my love for him will never change until death; I would rather betray the world than him!

However, he seems to have licked the wrong person...

In order to save the protagonist, Bai Jingtang, who was recuperated from the retreat, looked at the spirit treasures arranged in a hill outside the cave, and the gaudy but eye-catching love letter, and he fell into deep thought... What a cunning trick!

On this day, Xie Yizhi was racking his brains to end this "secret love" that was doomed to be fruitless, but his spiritual sense sensed someone trespassing in the magic palace.When he returned to the bedroom, a kitten was crying and trembling holding the unsent letter.

If he remembered correctly, in the original book, the only cat in the cultivation world seemed to be the male third who ended up worse than him?

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Bai Jingtang made a purring sound, exposed her belly comfortably, wagged her tail, stretched out her furry cat paws, and left plum blossoms on Xie Yizhi's clothes.

This Demon Lord is really cunning!