The cannon fodder changes his mind, but the protagonist wants to sell swords

Chapter 62 Be honest with me

Qinnuo: "No matter what, we have to find our companions first, otherwise it will be too late."

"Let's go together. I can use medicine and you can use sword." Xingyan opened her Qiankun bag and distributed the pills to the other people in the cage.

Qinnuo agreed, one plus one is greater than two. Xingyan has very strong abilities, but she often cannot use her spiritual power. Fortunately, with Xingyan by her side, the two can take care of each other.

There was movement in one of the cages, and the demon cultivators from other caves quickly gathered together.

"You guys run away quickly!" Qinnuo used Shuanghua Sword to create a gap.

When the demon cultivator arrived, there was no one in the cage.

Demon Lord Fanchen was the last one to arrive. At first he thought that his men would handle it well, so he came over slowly.

When he saw the frost sword energy remaining on the two pieces of ground, the veins on Fan Chen's forehead jumped.

Everyone in the cage escaped!

Fan Chen's magic hand grabbed someone at random: "Can you explain how they escaped?"

The demon cultivator's subordinates hesitated for a long time, fearing that they would accidentally say the wrong thing and risk their lives here.

"Demon Lord, they are a group of cultivators with low spiritual power. Even if they all become medicine men, they will not be of much use to us in making elixirs..."

The words spoken by the little brother who was arrested were exactly what everyone present felt.

"They were just caught by us on the way. If we spend a lot of effort to catch them again, it's not worth it, Your Majesty!"

Fan Chen glanced at him the next second, and the person who spoke immediately turned into a wisp of demonic energy and disappeared in mid-air, scaring the surrounding demon cultivators to retreat.

"What I care about is not the value of them at all, but that they slipped away from under my nose and lost my face!" Fanchen's long black hair was draped behind him, and his whole body revealed a low air pressure that could destroy everything. All things are alive.

No one dared to speak, and within two seconds they all dispersed. They were traced based on the human aura leaked by the cultivators when they escaped.

"Demon Lord, why are you angry? It's just a few people cultivating." Zhao Zishan walked out of the black screen behind him.

Even if Qin Nuo wanted to beat her to death, she would never have imagined that the senior sister Zhao Zishan she wanted to save was currently comforting the big devil Fan Chen.

"How can I not be angry!" Fan Chen hugged that slim waist and said with pity: "If the elixir is successfully made, I can strengthen your innate spiritual roots and transform you from dual spiritual roots to single spiritual roots. , you don’t have to look at Hengze’s face anymore, and return to me with confidence and boldness.”

When he first met Zhao Zishan, he had not yet become a demon lord. Both of them were little homeless people on the street. When he was a child, his demonic energy was weak and he did not dare to reveal his identity as a demon cultivator at will. He could only hang out in the market every day and absorb the secular world. person's desires.

When he was a child, he had seen Zhao Zishan from a distance. At that time, she was not called by this name, or she had no name at all.

As a child, she often wandered the streets begging for food. She was nimble with her hands and feet, and could often commit petty theft when people weren't paying attention.

Fan Chen had sharp eyesight. He saw her behavior once or twice, and he could smile lightly at first. Later, the two of them met more often. When he passed by her, he noticed that the aura of desire in her body was strong and strong, and it seemed that she would not be affected by it. Nothing shakes.

He liked the ambition and desire that exuded from her, and his desire to take the initiative to see her became stronger and stronger.Later, when he saw her attacking the people next to her, he secretly felt sorry for the little girl.

Fortunately, she was never found.One day when she was 12 years old, he didn't see her all day.

At this time, his appearance and body shape were changing according to the intensity of the demonic aura on his body. He had grown into the appearance of a sharp-edged young man. The demonic cultivators around him sensed his powerful aura, and gradually more and more demonic cultivators challenged him.

He saw her less and less until one day the little girl simply disappeared from the street.

He never saw her again.

Fan Chen has been living in the market since he was a child, living alone. The demonic energy of desire mixed in his body is more complex and thicker than any other demonic cultivator. With the blessing of the little girl's mellow ambition, he cultivates the demonic aura faster and faster, until After becoming famous and becoming the overlord of the demon cultivator, no demon cultivator within a hundred miles would dare to provoke him.

Later, when he had nothing to do, he decided to change from passive to active, and came to beat others one by one. The entire demon cultivator clan had to hide away when they saw him.

He gradually became the demon king that others feared, and sometimes when he stopped killing, he would unconsciously think back to the ambitious little girl on the street.

Is she still alive?
Just such a short thought can often occupy him for an entire afternoon.

He thought he would never have the chance to see her again in his life, but he saw her again when he was arresting Renxiu.

She has changed. She has lost her dirty and gray face before, and has become spotless. She behaves in a polite manner, and there is no trace of her begging on the streets when she was a child.

But the smell of ambition and desire exuding from her remained unchanged at all, so he recognized her immediately.

It's a pity that Zhao Zishan didn't know that they had met when they were children. Who would have thought that the little boy who begged together at the beginning would be a demon cultivator and would grow up to become a feared demon?
The ripples in Zhao Zishan's eyes are as gentle as water:
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for always caring about me. I have long been tired of the rules of the Broken Sword Sect. If I can break through the cultivation level as soon as possible, I will not have to be bound to the sect. At that time, I will definitely come to your side."

Fan Chen smiled faintly, which was the only smile he had seen in hundreds of years.

He had to hide his past happiness in his heart for fear of being beaten by someone who didn't like him.

Later, when he became stronger, he never encountered anything that made him happy. It seemed that everything in the world was so boring.

On the other side of the cage, Jiang Lin was looking angrily at Dusk with red eyes.

"Twilight, you didn't protect the purple-shirted junior sister! Since you don't have the strength, you should have handed the purple-shirted junior sister into my hands from the beginning!"

Duixi was already in a bad mood, "Who are you, you dare to accuse me in front of me? You were arrested too, but you still have the nerve to say it, and you make it look like you can protect the purple-shirted junior sister if she goes with you. Like her."

A certain point in Jiang Lin's heart suddenly burned up, igniting a raging fire, and the tips of his fingers burned with flames.

Du Xiu is not afraid at all. He has the spiritual roots of water and earth, and is naturally capable of defeating fire. Jiang Lin specializes in fire swords. Facing him is simply looking for death.

At this time, the demon cultivators dragged several people into the cage.

Jiang Lin stopped in time. He was drugged. If he really took action, the demon cultivators would most likely kill him on the spot.

"Be honest!" The demon cultivator wearing a black mask turned around and said fiercely, and then the outside of the iron cage was covered with a layer of black mist.

(End of this chapter)