Cannon fodder senior sister, she is no longer a human being

Chapter 34 Ming Sijin has a problem

The destination was soon reached, a spring.

At this moment, the cloudless white in the sky turned into pink spots at some point, and long, distinct thorns surrounded the clear spring that reflected the sky.

Mei Yujun puffed his nose: "Yes, the fragrance comes from here."

It smells so good. Mei Yujun squatted down and was about to reach out his hand to touch the water through the gap between the long thorns. Tan Yu pulled Mei Yujun's hand back in time.

Mei Yujun looked up and saw Tanyu's jaw moving slightly: "No."

From this angle, Tan Yu looked better, and Tan Yu's slightly raised Adam's apple looked very round. Mei Yujun couldn't help but raise her hand.

How could Tan Yu ignore the touch of cold fingertips? It was still the most sensitive part of her body.

Tan Yu lowered his eyes, and his voice sounded like a sigh with some indulgence: "Jade Lord."

Mei Yujun just touched it lightly and quickly took it back, because no matter how slow she was, she still felt a little bit of some inexplicable connection between the two of them that made her feel awkward.

Also, Tan Yu's voice usually sounded calm and smooth, but just now it sounded inexplicably making her ears warm. It was really...

Without thinking too much, the two began to investigate next to the hot spring.

Apart from the strange fragrance emerging from the water, there seemed to be no other breakthrough.

As time passed, other monks also came over. This hot spring produced a certain attractive fragrance, which attracted the monks who were still in the secret realm to rush over.

One by one, the monks stared at the two people who came to this place first with unkind expressions.

Mei Yujun clenched the sword in his hand, feeling the stagnant atmosphere, and unconsciously protected Tan Yu, his eyebrows straightened a lot.

Opportunities and challenges for the male and female protagonists are beginning.

The sky above the long sword illusion is eternally white, and a group of people are still in the air with their magic abilities imprisoned by Jimo Lan's broken scroll.

The stalemate didn't last long, and Jimo Lan, who had just been rejected by Yan Yu, spoke out again.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, what do you want? It's better to make it clear, otherwise it will be a waste of nothing for you and me."

what do you want?I just can't stand you.

Yan Yu raised the corner of her mouth and was about to speak when she was keenly aware of some changes in the airflow below her. She immediately pulled the corner of her mouth away. After so long, she finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Jimo Lan noticed that Yan Yu's sarcasm was strange, and looked at him from time to time: "Fellow Taoist Yan, what are you laughing at?"

"Of course something interesting happened." After saying this, Jimo Lan's scroll time expired, and Yan Yu immediately raised his sword and headed towards the bottom of the Array Sect's young master.

Jimo Lan was confused: "What are you doing?"

His eyes then turned to the direction Yan Yu had passed, and then he finally noticed something was wrong.

"What's going on with Ming Sijin of the Formation Sect?" Jimo Lan asked Wei Qianchuan next to him, only to find that Wei Qianchuan completely ignored him because of what happened just now.

Dugu Ruoli glanced at him and snorted, then followed Yan Yu's footsteps and flew down.

This Yan Yu must have discovered something, and she cannot be the first to do so.

Jimolan put away the contradictory scroll that had reached its cooling time. Feeling a little painful and uncomfortable, he shook off the fly whisk and flew it down.

Because the distance between the two people fighting just now was quite far, there was no time to take care of Ming Sijin who was fishing below.As soon as the three of them came up, they saw Yan Yu holding the sword with fierce aura and fighting with Ming Sijin.

Jimo Lan felt extremely uncomfortable when he saw Ming Sijin's continuous improvement in cultivation.

what happened?Is this guy hiding his clumsiness too?

Is there anyone in this secret realm who can be more defiant than Yan Yu?

Yan Yu saw the three of them still watching the fight between them outside, and obviously did not notice anything unusual about Ming Sijin. It was because Yan Yu was more sensitive to the aura of demonic energy that she noticed the slightest change in Ming Sijin.

Yan Yu raised her eyebrows and looked at Ming Sijin, whose cold and deep eyes looked like a different person. Every sword move was to outwit the opponent's lifeline.

This made the face of the person opposite him even colder. At the same time, the eyes he looked at Yan Yu occasionally revealed annoyance that his own thing could step on his head.

For the time being, Yan Yu fought evenly with the demon king who had changed his shell, but she did not have the patience to let a few people watch her show outside and then reap the benefits.

After holding the sword with her intact left hand to block the Demon Lord's claws, she then dropped a handful of explosives on the three people next to her with her right hand.

Regardless of whether the explosion hit or not, she startled people before she spoke: "Jimo Lan, take a closer look. This Ming Sijin is somewhat similar to the old friend in your mind."

An old friend?

Jimolan hadn't figured out whether Ming Sijin was a clumsy person or a reborn person like Yan Yu. He was forced to take action by Yan Yu's sudden explosives, and was reminded by Yan Yu's profound words.

Yan Yu and Jimo Lan were both reborn by mutual acquiescence. How could they not know the fate of the one who had tortured the immortal world for thousands of years and ended up with a tragic victory?

I thought it was finally over and I could take a breather.

But he didn't expect that it was just a big lie told by the Demon Lord, just to steal the luck of all the proud people in the immortal world.

His comeback turned the fairy world into purgatory. The souls of the Buddhists who could deal with it were weak and could only survive in the sandalwood beads. Mei Yujun was exhausted physically and mentally, and was finally kidnapped by the Demon Lord.

Later, the fairy world was completely eaten away, and the world was completely reduced to a world controlled only by demons, which was extremely dark.

Jimo Lan only remembered that inside Daozong, everything was desolate, blood was spread all over the ground, and the surrounding black mist completely took over.

Later, he was no longer conscious.

Now that he was reborn, he thought of those eyes on the battlefield that were filled with chilling malice. When Jimo Lan looked at Ming Sijin again, the look in his eyes completely coincided with the eyes of the current young master Ming Sijin.

No matter how Ming Sijin changed, Jimo Lan could never forget the humility in Ming Sijin's eyes.

How come it still exists now?
Only the arrogant and ruthless spirit of the Demon Lord that always despised the world was left.

"Ming Sijin" looked at him many times, and a certain sense of fear and timidity in his heart had faded a lot due to repeated meditation recently.

Jimo Lan clenched the whisk in his hand and immediately joined Yan Yu's battlefield. Since he was reborn, he wanted to dispel the so-called Demon Lord's desire to destroy the world, even if the future enemy was very powerful.

But now, since Yan Yu can deal with it easily, it means that the seal of the Demon Lord by Jian Zong Jian Zun and others not long ago was effective.

Everything, there is still time.

With Jimolan's attack, the pressure around Yanyu suddenly decreased. She flashed her eyes, and with her recovered right hand, she pulled the long knife behind her back and struck in a certain direction of "Ming Sijin".

(End of this chapter)