We are cannon fodder, and we are leading the way in cultivating immortals.

Chapter 15 Vicious Female Supporting
When the spiritual shield was about to dissipate, Wen Xiangyi finally broke through the water.

She swam to the shore, looked at the sun in the sky, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Ling Lan followed closely behind, and after landing on the shore, she used a magic formula to dry the clothes of the two of them. Then she looked thoughtfully at the cold pool water that had not yet calmed down, "By the way, why did the two of us fall down?" Will a whirlpool suddenly appear?"

The timing of the vortex's appearance was too coincidental, as if it was deliberately taking the two of them down.

Wen Xiangyi thought for a moment, "What we are wearing is a Mary Sue novel. There is no logic. This opportunity originally belonged to the heroine, but it was taken by the two of us. The vortex appeared just to give the heroine a chance. Otherwise, no normal person would get into the water."

Ling Lan thought for a while and felt that what she said made sense, and couldn't help but sigh, "Others who wear books are like losers and go to the top of their lives. I wear books and it's the complete opposite. Is it the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality? What's behind it?" The reasons are thought-provoking.”

Wen Xiangyi patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't think too deeply. Let's go back to the sect first. I have to go back quickly and buy a sword for free, and then run away."

Ling Lan stood up and held out his sword, "You probably don't know how to fly with a sword yet, I'll take you with me."

To be honest, although she had worn it twice, Wen Xiangyi had never experienced the feeling of flying with a sword. After all, she had burped before she had time to learn it.

She jumped up without saying a word, "go! go! go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword first slowly hung into the air, and then suddenly jumped into the sky.

The imaginary sword flying is through the clouds, dancing with the birds, and overlooking the great rivers and mountains in the breeze.

However, the imagination was very full and the reality was very skinny. The scenery in front of her was moving so fast that Wen Xiangyi couldn't see clearly and she felt a little dizzy. The most important thing was that Ling Lan's long hair was whipping her mouth with the strong wind!

Wen Xiangyi burst into tears, and she grabbed Ling Lan's hair, "Hey, hey, hey, why are you so fast? Be careful, your driver's license will be revoked!"

Ling Lan bared her teeth in pain and howled, "Didn't you tell me to go!"

"Ouch, it hurts! Let go of my hair, I'm going bald!"

"Don't let go, I'm afraid of falling! Ah ah ah, there's a bird in front of you, you're going to hit it!"

The two of them pulled all the way, and although the sword shook violently, there was no accident, and they returned to the foot of Ziyun Peak safely. However, because Wen Xiangyi braked too quickly, Wen Xiangyi fell and chewed the mud.

She got up from the ground and spat out the grass leaves in her mouth. She was about to express her friendly thanks to Ling Lan when she looked up and met a pair of beautiful eyes.

The owner of the eyes is a girl who looks no more than twenty years old and is very beautiful.

Her skin is whiter than snow, and her eyebrows are curved. At first glance, she is a good-tempered person, and people can't help but feel good about her.

"Junior sister, are you okay?" The girl was a little confused at first, and then asked softly.

Wen Xiangyi saw that the girl's clothing was different from other disciples, with cloud patterns embroidered on the collar and cuffs, so he guessed that she should be a direct disciple of a certain true monarch.

She waved her hand and said with a smile, "It's okay."

Although the girl was a little confused, she still nodded. She was about to continue talking when she suddenly saw Ling Lan behind Wen Xiangyi, with a look of joy on her face, "Junior brother, you are back."

After Ling Lan saw the person clearly, she greeted her warmly, "Senior Sister, why are you here?"

The girl smiled and said, "Master heard that something happened to you and sent me out to look for you. I ran into you just as I was about to set off."

"What can I do?" Ling Lan raised her eyebrows, then tilted her head and introduced Wen Xiangyi, "This is my senior sister, Dongfang Qingling."

After he finished speaking, he pointed at Wen Xiangyi, "This is the junior junior sister from the outer sect I met on the road, her name is Wen Xiangyi." "Xiangyi, a good name." Dongfang Qingling showed a gentle smile.

"Senior Sister's name is also nice." Wen Xiangyi didn't know what to say, so he just complimented her.

At the same time, the plot about Dongfang Qingling suddenly appeared in her mind, and its level of catching horses and dogs was as good as hers.

"Since junior brother is fine, please go back and report to the master. I will leave first."

"Sister, walk slowly."

Dongfang Qingling nodded and smiled at them, turned around and left quickly.

Wen Xiangyi watched her figure disappear and couldn't help but let out a deep sigh.

What a gentle and beautiful girl. It's a pity that she fell in love with someone she shouldn't have liked.

When Ling Lan heard Wen Xiangyi sigh, she vaguely guessed something in her mind, and couldn't help but ask, "Is it possible that my senior sister is also the cannon fodder control group?"

Wen Xiangyi nodded, and suddenly felt that the cannon fodder control group seemed not rigorous enough, and shook his head and said, "According to the role of the play, she is not cannon fodder, but a vicious female supporting role."

"Vicious female supporting role!" Ling Lan's eyes widened in complete disbelief.

His senior sister, Dongfang Qingling, was famous for her good temper and could not even say a harsh word.

Moreover, like her master, she is a sword fanatic. She puts almost all her thoughts on her cultivation. She has never been an enemy of others, and she would never be associated with the word vicious no matter how much she thinks about it.

Ling Lan remembered that when she first entered the sect, she was cared for by many senior sisters, so she liked her very much, but that kind of love was just a younger brother's love for his elder sister, and there was no transcendence.

"Is it possible that she liked the male protagonist, but couldn't love him, so she turned dark?"

Wen Xiangyi shook his head and his voice became very heavy, "She doesn't like the male protagonist, she likes your master.

But your master liked the heroine, but she couldn't bear to have a child because of her love. The inner demons started to make trouble for the heroine at every turn. Later, your master abolished her cultivation and expelled her from the sect.

The heroine's fish didn't let her go, and even dug up her spiritual roots in order to make the heroine vent her bad anger.

But she did not die. She was saved by an evil cultivator who trained her as a medicine practitioner. Later, she killed the evil cultivator and became completely black and possessed. Finally, she was beaten to ashes by the heroine. "

Ling Lan was completely silent after hearing this. He couldn't accept that his gentle senior sister ended up like this, and he couldn't imagine her wearing a little black dress and looking smoky.

After a long while, he finally spoke in a hoarse voice, "Does this crappy book mean that except for the heroine, all the female characters are unworthy of happiness?"

Wen Xiangyi sighed, "Anyway, from what I know so far, there doesn't seem to be one."

Ling Lan took a deep breath and clenched her fists, "I understand. Anyway, I will be involved in death and grab the opportunity of the heroine!"

Wen Xiangyi patted his shoulder to comfort him, "We can do it."

If she had the ability, she would not only want to change her own cannon fodder fate, but also try to change the fate of others.

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(End of this chapter)