The Supreme Villainess’s Journeys as a Cannon Fodder

Chen Feng only had the seventh level of Qi refining level. Among the team that eradicated the evil cultivators this time, the worst level was to build the sixth level.

But because it was his hometown, and he did well in the last experience, he was granted the request.

Sitting on the flying boat, Chen Feng was restless all the way.

Every time I meditate and practice, it is always difficult to calm down. Familiar and kind faces are drawn in front of my eyes, and finally they are fixed on the face of a girl who smiles like flowers blooming in the mountains.

In a mess, he kept rubbing the fishbone beads on his wrist.

Since embarking on the road of spiritual practice, he has understood very well what it is. I also know who is on this road.

That can no longer be called a person.

There is no kindness, no compassion, no tenderness, only obsession and worship of the powerful.

The brothers and sisters of the inner sect, one by one, are cold-hearted, and will not help when seeing others stumbling on their heads. They will just stand aside and watch them coldly. The reputation is that this is the only way for every monk, and no one can help. You can only rely on yourself.

Needless to say, the outer disciple, he was an outer disciple from the beginning, he saw a lot of calculations and disputes, and experienced countless dirty methods.

The righteous sect is even like this, what about the group of unfettered casual cultivators? What happens if they do evil?

Chen Feng was extremely worried.

He inquired clearly, the incident happened near his hometown, which is as big as Uzbekistan, but the incident happened near Chenjiazhuang.

I didn't think evil repairs were so abhorrent before, but thinking that the villagers who grew up with him would be implicated, I just wanted to skin and tear those evil repairs!

He rubbed the fishbone beads on his wrist over and over again, praying that these evil cultivators would still have some bottom line, so that they would not affect mortals.

But he also knew that there was little hope.

The monk's eyes are higher than the top, and mortals are ants in their eyes. Who will make way for the ants? Even tens of millions of deaths are not worth the blink of an eye.

In the day-to-day anxiety, Feizhou finally arrived at its destination.

The elder surname Zhu, who leads the team, is a Jindan monk who is close to Dzogchen, and can have an independent peak and become the master of the peak. He has absolute status and right to speak in the school, which shows that Xuantianzong attaches great importance to this matter. .

After entering the borders of Uzbekistan, Elder Zhu took off the boat and led his disciples to the vicinity of Chenjiazhuang with Yujian.

Chen Fengxiu is relatively low, I wish the elders a handful.

The closer Chen Feng is to his hometown, the more silent he is. The handsome face is cold, without the slightest temperature. Without knowing it, I thought he was reluctant to come here at all.

Elder Zhu glanced at him, thinking that he had guessed something, and persuaded him: "If they really encounter an accident, it would be a good thing. The cultivators are most afraid of the unfinished dust. This time, it just cuts off the dust, and never cares about it. Things can be single-minded to Tao."

"fart!"

After rebroadcasting Elder Zhu’s words, Huihui cursed: "What kind of fallacy is this? Is it a good thing for your loved ones to die? Is it a burden to your loved ones?"

Chenjiazhuang has Chen Feng's brother and sister-in-law. Even though they treated him a little bit harshly, they didn't care about him. Besides, there are many people in Chenjiazhuang who care about Chen Feng, not relatives are better than relatives.

That Elder Zhu said these words, really cold-blooded!

Shaoyin moved the small wooden stool and sat in the shade at the door, pestle.

Father went to gather medicine and gave her the task before leaving.

While pestering the medicine, she faintly replied: "You can teach those few animals that are inferior, what good place do you expect Xuantianzong to be?"

The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.

If the Xuantian sect had a clean and upright style and strict rules, there would not be so many scum.

That's four!

Four out in one breath!

Look at their methods against He Lingyin, they couldn't be more cruel, none of the four was soft-hearted!

Could it be that Xuantianzong has only four scum, and they were met by the unfortunate He Lingyin and the villagers of Chenjiazhuang? Shaoyin thinks that it is not. The greater possibility is that there are many scums of Xuan Tianzong, and these four are just some of them.

"It's disgusting!" Gray said in disgust.

Shaoyin was very calm, lowered his eyes, and evenly pounded the medicine pestle: "It is inevitable that the power disparity will bring about it."

Isn't it just Xuan Tianzong? Where is it not like this in the mortal kingdom? Is it possible that mortals oppress mortals less?

However, the mortal kingdom has government offices, and there is at least a place to avenge grievances. The monks are presumptuous in the mortal kingdom, and die in vain, which is very uncomfortable.

"There are a few of our people in the mountains." Huihui estimated the distance and said, "It's too late to let them run, do you want to notify them?"

"No need." Shao Yin said casually, "If you die, you will die."

Huihui smacked his lips and said, "I am not innocent anyway."

A few days ago, Shaoyin used the "extremely yin body" as a guide and captured more than 180 monks. When these people heard the "extreme Yin body", they rushed over immediately, for what? It was not to protect her anyway.

It's not a good thing to make a furnace for yourself, or catch others to fight for the future. In short, it's not a good thing. Shaoyin caught them and didn't kill them. They planted all their marks, and ordered them to build a palace in the mountains, forming a small sect.

It took them five days to complete the construction. Shaoyin asked some people to stay behind, expand the palace, and then let most of them go out for business.

There are more than that for thousands of li in casual cultivators, and some are more savvy. They don't act impulsively, see that the matter is strange, and show their eyebrows in the dark.

Shaoyin asked his subordinates to publicize that there is indeed a pure Yin body here, but the cultivation base of "her" is too high, they are not opponents, and he sighed to indicate no luck.

At the same time, pretending to inadvertently reveal that "she" may have been injured, and she did not appear to be strong, and she still has a chance to win!

This will lead to a part of the cunning generation.

These news have not reached Xuan Tianzong.

In the news of Elder Zhu and others, it is still "more than a hundred evil cultivators, there is no return." Following the aura fluctuations, Elder Zhu and his disciples arrived in front of the palace built by Shaoyin in the mountains.

"Where is the master here?!"

Elder Zhu didn't enter the door, and shouted directly at the door.

What came out were a few evil repairs with gloomy eyebrows.

Having been a construction worker for half a month, the already gloomy-faced people even had no good expressions. Falling into the eyes of Elder Zhu, it is very an eye-catcher.

Without saying anything, he exuded coercion and pressed several people to their knees.

"Who are you waiting? Where is the master here?"

He is here to investigate the "extreme Yin body" and the gathering of evil cultivators. The divine consciousness swept through, and there were only a dozen people here, and interrogation began immediately.

Several evil repairs were not loyal to Shaoyin.

When Elder Zhu asked, he immediately sold Shaoyin.

Hearing that they are selling happily, I wish elders very contemptuous. Evil cultivation is evil cultivation, with no backbone at all.

At the same time, the "predecessor" in their mouth also gave birth to a small heart. The people are like this, so how good is the leader? mob!

The evil cultivators didn't know Shaoyin's identity, but Shaoyin came over after a short interval of time. Elder Zhu and the others stayed here in no hurry to go back.

"Do you want to go back and see?" Hearing Chen Feng's request, Elder Zhu agreed without much thought. "Go, go early and return early!"

After a pause, "Since you have embarked on this road, don't stay in love with the fate of the dust, you will cut off the fate of the dust now!"

Chen Feng was silent for a moment, then said, "Yes, disciple write it down."

Yu raised the sword and headed towards Chenjiazhuang.

His speed is not fast.

The handsome young man had no expression on his face, but he was a little surprised.

On the way here, he already knew that the evil cultivators had not disturbed the order of the mortal world, and the villagers of Chenjiazhuang were not disturbed at all. He was worried that the situation along the way did not happen.

Unconsciously touched his wrist again.

The elder was right, he was already a monk, and he had to walk a magnificent and thrilling road. And the monk's long life span may just be a closed door for him, but when he opens his eyes, everyone he knows has already turned into dust.

His elder sister-in-law is like this, Wang Aunt and others are like this too, and she... is no exception.

Since he set foot on this road, they have been cut off.

Pursing his lips, Chen Feng suddenly speeded up.

He was mentally prepared.

Also made a decision long ago.

The reason why I kept this string of fish bone beads was to remind myself when I was confused, where he came from and who he was.

After many years, he can still remember that a beautiful and kind girl took care of him.

As long as she lives well.

He has no regrets.

"Mother, it's a fairy!"

"The fairy is coming to our village again!"

When Chen Feng's figure appeared at the entrance of the village, the playing children called out loudly to return home to look for adults.

Anyone with bad eyesight asked him, "Is the fairy sent by our family Chen Feng to deliver the letter?"

Chen Feng was silent for a while looking at his uncle who had given him candies.

"Uncle Grandpa, it's me." He stepped forward and helped the old man up, "I am Chen Feng."

The old man opened his eyes wide in surprise, and looked at him hard: "You, are you the second kid?!"

"Master God, this is... I really don't recognize it!"

Chen Feng was still a thin child when he left. Two years later, he has become a tall, handsome and handsome young man.

It is normal for the villagers to dare not recognize him.

"This, these eyes are still similar." The villagers who came around said.

Chen Feng smiled at them.

He thought he would be very strange, because he hadn't laughed in two years, but the muscles seemed to leave a memory, and he laughed effortlessly.

"Did you not send the brothers back the other day?" an aunt asked with her arms around her baby, "Why are you here again? But what happened?"

Hearing this, Chen Feng's face changed slightly: "My brother?"

"Yes." said the aunt, "you four brothers, oh, they are so handsome and extraordinary. However, they are not as handsome as our two boys!"

Suddenly thought of the missing four outer disciples.

Chen Feng's expression changed again, but he quickly converged, without telling everyone. He said quietly, and hurried towards He's direction.

"Oh, it's a pity." An aunt shook his head and said, "The second kid is so handsome now, he and the He family girl...it's a pity."

"One is a fairy, the other is a mortal, how can it be done?"

"Originally, the two boys were not good enough for others, but now they are not good enough for the He family girl doll."

These gossips only sounded after Chen Feng walked far away, but for Chen Feng, this distance was not a distance at all, and he still heard clearly.

Can't tell what it feels like.

Somewhat stunned.

He hurriedly walked to the door of He's courtyard. From a distance, seeing the slender figure busy in the yard, somehow a little timid, slowed down.