Cannon fodder female supporter's technological path to immortality

Chapter 285 Chapter 241
"Don't get too close, the Nether Lake will swallow the soul."

A familiar voice came from behind Su Wanyue. She turned her head and saw not far away, Ouyang Feifei folded her arms, holding a piece of dogtail grass in her mouth, leaning against a two-meter-high The three-eyed golden-eyed poison frog.

The three-eyed golden-eyed poisonous frog is covered in poison. Only people like Ouyang Feifei are not afraid of the poisonous poison on the three-eyed golden-eyed poisonous frog.

Su Wanyue chuckled, stepped back a few steps and stood still, pretending to be puzzled and asked: "The Nether Lake is so powerful, why do you still gather by the lake?"

"You don't know why we gathered here?" Ouyang Feifei was slightly different.

Su Wanyue smiled awkwardly, and nodded at Ouyang Feifei.

Ouyang Feifei took a deep breath, stood up straight, and walked towards Su Wanyue with her arms folded. The three-eyed golden-eyed poison frog followed her like a loyal guard.

Walking in front of Su Wanyue, Ouyang Feifei walked around her twice, carefully sizing up Su Wanyue, Su Wanyue didn't dodge, just stood where she was, allowing her to scrutinize her.

Suddenly, Ouyang Feifei approached Su Wanyue's ear, and whispered: "They are all foxes of a thousand years, why are you pretending to be stupid in front of sister, Wanyue sister, you acted too much, you don't know what Nether Lake is, run away What are you doing here?"

She really doesn't know what Nether Lake does.

The so-called original novel is actually what she saw and heard when her soul followed Shen Yunjin after her death in her previous life. She mistakenly took a memory from her previous life as a novel.

From the previous life to the end, her spirit became weaker and weaker, and she couldn't remember some things clearly. In the end, she only remembered a general idea of ​​the Yunlang secret realm. inner city.

She didn't know the rest of the details, and she didn't know that the Nether Lake would swallow the soul, but she roughly remembered that the Nether Lake was related to the inner city.

Su Wanyue went through some memories of her previous life in her mind, but she really couldn't find any record about the Nether Lake devouring the soul, so she replied truthfully: "When I was practicing, I saw that there were so many people here, I thought everyone was waiting for the treasure to be unearthed, so they came to join in the fun , I really don’t know what Nether Lake does.”

Ouyang Feifei was taken aback: "No way, your suzerain didn't give you the Yunlang secret realm strategy? Didn't you tell you about Nether Lake?"

Su Wanyue's face changed slightly, and then she seemed to think of something, and she quickly lowered her head as if she was trying to hide it, but the moment she lowered her head, Ouyang Feifei caught the sadness in her eyes.

No way?
Is Sect Master Xuantian so confused?Do the disciples of Venerable Jiuxiao dare to neglect?

Ouyang Feifei patted Su Wanyue on the shoulder sympathetically, and sighed, "You are so miserable."

"I'm not miserable, sister Ouyang may have misunderstood." Su Wanyue smiled, turned around calmly, avoided Ouyang Feifei's hand, and walked to the lake again, without any bitterness or resentment, as if she really felt that I am not miserable.

But Ouyang Feifei felt that Su Wanyue was pretending to be strong. She must have suffered a lot in Xuantianzong before, so she must tell her uncle to let her come to protect sister Su.

While making up her mind to support Su Wanyue, Ouyang Feifei followed her to the lake, and was about to explain Nether Lake.

But Mu Qinghuan walked not far from them, and said in a strange way: "Don't you know about Nether Lake? Didn't Venerable Jiuxiao tell you?"

Without waiting for Su Wanyue to reply.

Mu Qinghuan said to herself again: "It is rumored that there is a Nether God Stone hidden at the bottom of the Nether Lake. The Nether God Stone will emit the power of the Nether, and the power of the Nether will merge with the lake water, and over time, the Nether Lake will be formed."

"Everything in the world has two sides. The so-called yin and yang, the anode generates yin, the cathode generates yang, mutual restraint and mutual generation."

"The power of the underworld emitted by the Nether God Stone will devour the soul, but it will also condense a kind of Nether God Liquid. The Nether God Liquid is the best tonic for enhancing spiritual consciousness."

"As long as you get that divine stone, you can have a steady stream of Nether Divine Liquid."

"Heh~ Fellow Daoist Su, aren't you very powerful? Aren't you special? You are so special that Venerable Nine Heavens makes an exception to accept you as a disciple. Since you are so powerful, the Nether Lake must be able to help you? The Nether God Stone that countless geniuses and powerhouses can't get , you will definitely get it."

"right?"

Mu Qing smiled happily and stared at Su Wanyue.

Su Wanyue crossed her arms, pretended to let out a long sigh, and said in the same yin and yang manner: "It's not that I have to go to the Nether God Stone, it's because I think the Nether God Stone is too stupid, it's not worth my trouble, it's just to enhance the consciousness , more are substitutes.”

"Aiya~ Fellow Daoist Mu doesn't have a treasure that enhances spiritual consciousness, right?"

Mu Qinghuan's face changed slightly, just as she was about to speak.

Su Wanyue said in a strange tone again: "No way, the second lady of the majestic Wanling Auction House doesn't even have a treasure to enhance spiritual consciousness?"

Mu Qinghuan was stimulated by Su Wanyue's sarcastic tone and contemptuous eyes, and blurted out: "Su Wanyue, do you think this lady is a poor girl like you? It's just a treasure to enhance spiritual consciousness. What's the problem? God Stone Milk, Dream God Flower, Floating Dream Fruit...does this lady want anything?"

Su Wanyue immediately raised her voice and said, "Miss Mu is really powerful. She even has the Ten Thousand Year Dream God Flower and Ten Thousand Year Floating Dream Fruit! There is also endless Qingshen Stone Milk! You really compare people to people, and you can shop around." Throw it away, I, Su Wanyue, am a pauper, so I can't compare with someone like Miss Mu who is full of treasures."

Mu Qinghuan first heard Su Wanyue admit that she was poor, and she felt secretly refreshed, but suddenly felt the greedy eyes falling on her, and she reacted with a jolt in her heart.

Damn Su Wanyue actually set her up.

Mu Qinghuan was shocked and furious: "Su Wanyue, you are looking for death! How dare you trick me!"

The long purple whip suddenly swung towards Su Wanyue.

Before Su Wanyue could make a move, the three-eyed golden-eyed poisonous frog jumped in front of the whip and blocked it.

Su Wanyue was startled, that poisonous frog will be fine, right?
She was about to make a move, but saw a layer of golden light emanating from the three-eyed golden-eyed poisonous frog, and the golden light shook the whip. Then, the three-eyed golden-eyed poisonous frog bulged at Mu Qinghuan with a pair of big eyes like street lamps. Spit out.

"Pooh!"

An incomparably loud sound was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

Then, when everyone heard a scream, they saw Mu Qinghuan covering his face, stomping his feet and shouting, "Damn you little bastard! Miss Ben wants you to die! Ahhhhh...my face..."

Mu Qinghuan covered her face and yelled without image.

Suddenly, a spiritual power bean hit Mu Qinghuan's throat.

The domineering Mo Wuqing, dressed in black, walked out from the crowd.

Mo Wuqing, the prince of the Mozu, seems to be Shen Yunjin's harem in the future?
From the previous life to the end, her memory is fuzzy and she can't remember clearly. It seems that she only remembers how many times Mo Wuqing rescued Shen Yunjin. Maybe she is really a couple?

Just when Su Wanyue was thinking about things.

Shen Yunjin came out from the crowd. When she came out, she carried a gentle and holy light. Even Su Wanyue felt that Shen Yunjin with a warm smile on her lips was very gentle and beautiful.

Especially when she spoke, her voice was soothing.

"Fellow daoists, please listen to my little girl."

"The opening of the inner city is imminent, and there is still a Nether army in the Nether Lake, waiting for us to deal with it. At this time, it is not appropriate to cause more troubles. It is better to leave the conflict to be resolved later, how about it? We need to preserve our strength now."

Shen Yunjin's sentimental eyes stared at Mo Wuqing tenderly, Mo Wuqing's expressionless face seemed to loosen a bit.

Su Wanyue couldn't help but send a voice transmission to Ouyang Feifei, complaining: "Gentle Knife, Tomb of Heroes, no matter whether a man is a demon or a man, he can't escape the gentle palm. You see, the prince of the demon clan is about to fall. The way he looked at Shen Yunjin was so gentle."

Ouyang Feifei's heart tightened, she couldn't help looking at Mo Wuqing, she didn't know if it was what Su Wanyue said, but she always felt that Mo Wuqing looked at Shen Yunjin with gentle eyes like a mother's.

She had never seen such a gentle Mo Wuqing.

At this time, Su Wanyue said with emotion: "Fate is really hard, no matter whether you like it or not, whether you like it or not, whether you have had a sweetheart before, once you meet the person you are destined to fall in love with, you will fall in love with her involuntarily. Even gods can't resist, let alone a small demon clan."

Su Wanyue's words couldn't be more clear, Ouyang Feifei would be a fool if she didn't understand.

So, is it fate or involuntary for Mo Wuqing to fall in love with Shen Yunjin?

Didn't everything she saw in the pre-life mirror actually come from Mo Wuqing's original intention?
When Ouyang Feifei was in a state of turmoil, she only heard Mo Wuqing say: "What this girl said is very true. It is not appropriate to use force now. I don't know what to call the girl."

Oh girl?

Really polite and gentle.

Back then, when she first saw Mo Wuqing, he called her a witch.

Mo Wuqing either completely ignored other strange female cultivators, or made a terrible move.

Only Shen Yunjin was an exception.

Ouyang Feifei sneered, turned and walked out of the crowd.

Su Wanyue took a look at Mo Wuqing and Shen Yunjin who had already chatted up, and sighed helplessly, some fateful encounters, no matter how hard they tried to stop them, they would still happen.

Mo Wuqing saw Ouyang Feifei going away, and was about to follow, but heard Shen Yunjin say: "Prince of the Demon Race, I heard Master said that the Dream God flower withers once a thousand years. Are there really ten thousand year Dream God flowers in this world?"

Mu Qinghuan suddenly realized: "That's right, damn Su Wanyue is talking nonsense, there is no Dream God Flower in the world!"

Shen Yunjin's face froze unnaturally. How could people from Wanling Auction House be so stupid?Shouldn't he be suffering from dementia?
Mu Qinghuan had no idea what other people were thinking, and still scolded Su Wanyue to herself.

Shen Yunjin listened with gusto at first, but when she spotted Mo Wuqing out of the corner of her eye and found that he had disappeared, she was suddenly startled, why did she forget the business?

She quickly looked around, and soon found that Mo Wuqing was with Ouyang Feifei, and when she got closer, she found that the two were arguing very hard, and her gentle temperament could never get in the conversation.

Shen Yunjin had no choice but to ask Su Wanyue who was standing aside watching the show for help: "Cousin Wanyue, can you persuade Miss Ouyang to ask her not to quarrel with the demon prince, so what if she wins the quarrel? It will only make the world think that she is tricky and willful. Why not talk to Prince Wuqing in a friendly manner, although Prince Wuqing was born in the demon race, he is naturally gentle..."

"Pfft." Su Wanyue couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Shen Yunjin stared at her coldly.

Su Wanyue suppressed a smile and said, "Go on, go on, don't worry, I won't interrupt your bragging anymore, even if you brag too far, I won't laugh, ah ha ha ha ha..."

"Hahahahaha..."

Su Wanyue was out of breath from laughing, and the two people who were arguing stopped arguing and stared at her.

Ouyang Feifei asked helplessly, "Wan Yue, what are you laughing at?"

Su Wanyue took a deep breath, held back her laughter and said, "I'm not laughing at anything, I just think... ah! Look, Shen Yunjin is so awesome! The bragging blows up the water of Nether Lake."

Shen Yunjin was so angry that she almost fought Su Wanyue desperately.

Ouyang Feifei glanced at the lake, turned her head and said angrily, "Stupid, the Nether Bridge is about to appear."

The words fall.

Nether Lake seemed to be responding to Ouyang Feifei's words, the lake immediately divided into two sides, and a suspension bridge suddenly appeared in the middle of the divided lake.

The lake water stood still in the air as if the pause button was pressed, and a nearly black bridge was suspended above the water.

At this time, I don't know who shouted.

"Come on!"

A group of monks stepped onto the Nether Bridge one after another. When someone stepped onto the Nether Bridge, a group of evil souls immediately appeared in the Nether Lake.

In just a short breath, a Nascent Soul cultivator was pierced by the evil soul body and fell into the Nether Lake.

But in the blink of an eye, that body has turned into bones.

Is this the Nether Lake?
Really scary.

When Su Wanyue was in a daze, Ouyang Feifei suddenly gave her a hand, and said anxiously: "Why are you in a daze, hurry up, you won't be able to cross when the bridge is gone."

Ouyang Feifei grabbed Su Wanyue and flew towards the Nether Bridge.

When the two were about to fall on the bridge, suddenly two high-level explosion talismans hit their faces respectively.

"careful!"

Su Wanyue took the first step, flew forward, and stretched out her hand to grab it. Two balls of crimson flames fell into her hands. She just grabbed the flames with her bare hands, and with a twist of her wrist, the flame ball shrunk down obediently like a puppet. in her palm.

But after a while, the explosive ball suddenly became bigger and heavier.

Su Wanyue threw it backhand to Mu Qinghuan who was already on the bridge.

As soon as Mu Qinghuan defeated a soul body with a backhand, the hairs on his body suddenly exploded, and he turned around suddenly, and was hit by two explosive balls.

Even if she raises her defense shield urgently, she still cannot resist the explosion force of the explosive ball.

boom!boom!With two sounds, Mu Qinghuan was instantly sent flying by the force of the explosion, and fell out of the Nether Bridge.

At this moment, a piece of white silk passed through the flames and wrapped Mu Qinghuan around, pulling her back to the bridge.

"Mind your own business." Su Wanyue muttered.

Ouyang Feifei urged: "Leave them alone, run quickly, the Nether Bridge is about to melt."

Su Wanyue heard the words, and took a closer look. At the end near the shore, the body of the bridge was gradually blurring.

"Let's go." Su Wanyue didn't delay anymore, grabbed Ouyang Feifei's hand and stepped onto the Nether Bridge.

As soon as they got on the bridge, they were attacked by spirit bodies.

"Sister Wanyue, don't love to fight, keep going forward, the Nether Bridge will disappear faster and faster, if we run slower, we will fall into the Nether Lake."

While fighting, Ouyang Feifei reminded Su Wanyue that after finishing speaking, she immediately gave up the fight and left quickly despite being slapped by the soul body.

(End of this chapter)