Vicious cannon fodder is prohibited for beauties to play

Chapter 450: All Things Are Straw Dogs (32)

"So the demon-sealing formation was created by the 'immortals' on the Immortal Mountain, right? Then it makes sense that these spirit beasts are madly fleeing in their direction. After all, they want to sacrifice themselves, and they won't cover themselves in the sacrificial formation." The Taoist friend surnamed Xiang looked happy that he had been saved from a desperate situation. "I want to tell my fellow disciples about this news. Also, should we discuss whether we should still insist on going to the exit of the secret realm, or change the route to the Immortal Mountain?"

Everyone was confused.

"Lin Feng" lowered his eyes and glanced at the silent Si Cen, feeling a little helpless.

What is this kid planning?

He should be very clear in his mind what the situation is between the so-called mortals in the small village and the cultivators on the fairy mountain, right?

Those "people" are not living people.

There is only a wisp of remnant left on the fairy mountain now, and the formation has to be maintained to seal the abyss. It is estimated that the small illusion of the village at the foot of the mountain cannot be maintained for long.

By then, it will no longer be the pure land that the spiritual beasts thought they could avoid being sacrificed.

If they go there, they will not be able to escape death.

He sighed silently.

It is time for him to complete the important story that this body was supposed to complete.

"No matter what you and your fellow disciples decide, I will definitely lead my fellow disciples to the exit of the secret realm."

"Lin Feng", who had been listening to everyone discussing what decision to make, finally spoke.

Si Cen's eyes darkened and he bit his lip lightly.

Is He Xue going to complete the “mission”?

What is he doing?

It doesn't seem like a good task!

In the end, everyone decided to follow "Lin Feng".

It was a day later that we arrived at the exit of the secret realm.

There were already a lot of people gathered at the exit.

Everyone gradually learned about the closure of the secret realm and rushed over from different places.

Fellow disciples from the same sect who had been separated for a long time were reunited, some were separated and never heard from again, and some were asking around to find someone.

There are many monks entering the secret realm this time. So far, the casualties have not been heavy, but no one can laugh.

All the disciples of Yunlu Mountain gathered together.

Si Cen seemed a little out of place among them.

It’s not that he has any demonic features that are different from ordinary people. He had already transformed and hidden the horns on his head and the color of his eyes long before he came out of the underground river.

But whether it was his completely unfamiliar appearance, his clothes, or his overly eye-catching looks, he was very eye-catching.

What's more, he followed Lin Feng closely.

"Big Brother? Who is this?"

A junior fellow from another team asked curiously.

"Lin Feng" did not answer this question, but just asked him, "Is Elder Qianhua here?"

The junior brother kept glancing at Si Cen with curiosity, and did not forget to reply, "The elders are discussing with the elders of Baijian Sect, Xianlu Sect, and Wanchan Sect. It just so happens that Elder Qianhua has instructed the disciples to quickly tell you to go find the eldest brother if they see him. He is over there."

Following the direction pointed by his junior fellow apprentice, "Lin Feng" saw a simple wooden house far away from the noisy crowd.

Lin Feng nodded, "Okay, I'll be there right away."

He took two steps and found that the little tail behind him followed closely. He paused and turned his head and said, "You play with Huaizhen here. I will come to you after I finish talking, okay?"

He looked at the child's face, which was pale and weak after severe injury and blood loss. During the day and night of traveling, the child was carried on his back or in his arms most of the time, which made "Lin Feng" always involuntarily recall the days when he took little Si Cen to travel in the heavy snow.

He was very small at that time, and was very well behaved in his arms.

Occasionally, she would look up at him and ask him softly if he was tired. Sometimes, after drinking a few sips of water, she would raise her little hand and pass the water bag to his mouth, insisting on feeding him a sip.

When she saw him drinking, her beautiful eyes lit up with joy, which made people feel soft in their hearts.

At this moment, he lacked much of his original energy and satisfaction, and he was also suffering so much.

"Lin Feng" felt a trace of heartache and didn't even notice how soft his voice was subconsciously when he spoke to him.

Si Cen saw the heartache hidden in his eyes and wanted to push him further.

But when he saw his eyes that were filled with his own thoughts, he couldn't bear to leave.

I don't want to see him disappointed or embarrassed.

He wouldn't let him run away anyway.

"Okay, I'll wait for you here."

"Lin Feng" thought that the "here" he said was a general term, and without thinking much, he just said, "Shall I ask Huai Zhen to accompany you?"

Si Cen shook his head.

"Then go find him if you're bored. He must have just seen his fellow disciples from the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts and was in a hurry to say hello. If you're tired, find a place to sit for a while. Are you hungry? I still have some fruit in my Qiankun bag."

Although Si Cen shook his head, "Lin Feng" had already taken out the fruit he mentioned when he finished the last word.

He held two spiritual fruits in his hands, which looked a bit like peaches and were pink and tender.

This kind of fruit is very popular among female cultivators and children in the upper cultivation world, not only because of its beauty and rich spiritual energy, but also because of its delicious taste.

After entering the maturity period, the fruit has two stages. The first stage is hard, the flesh is crisp, sweet and juicy. The second stage is very soft and glutinous, and the taste is very delicate and dense.

Because the growing conditions of this spiritual fruit are harsh and it is relatively rare, it is difficult to obtain and is sold at a very high price on the market.

In fact, Lin Feng does not have this kind of fruit. These two were exchanged by "Lin Feng" with the system using points.

He now gave points to Si Cenhua without blinking an eye, and the system had become so numb that he didn't even bother to complain.

Two pink spiritual fruits were placed in Si Cen's hand. "Lin Feng" touched his head, turned around and hurried to find the elders.

Si Cen stood there, looking at his back and blinked.

On the other side, "Lin Feng" came to the temporary place where the elders met, and attracted a lot of attention as soon as he entered.

"Lin Feng"'s gaze swept across Leng Qingqing and fell on Elder Qianhua of Yunlu Mountain with the same expression.

"You are finally here." Elder Qianhua quickly grabbed "Lin Feng" and hurriedly took him to the middle table, pointing to a piece of paper on it, "This is a formation we discussed to break through the secret realm. Now there is a key problem. We lack a powerful magic weapon that must be able to withstand the spiritual power of all of us."

He looked at Lin Feng, hesitated slightly, and did not continue speaking.

"Lin Feng" understood, "My natal spirit sword can do it. It is an ancient artifact given to me by my master. If I can exert its full power, breaking through an ancient secret realm will be a piece of cake."

However, this approach is quite risky. It is hard to say whether Lin Feng, who is closely related to his natal spirit sword, can bear it.

Whether it is the spirit sword being forcibly activated and having to control the surging spiritual power, or the power generated by the confrontation when breaking the secret realm, the person holding the sword, "Lin Feng", has to bear the damage together.

More importantly, the demon-sealing formation has been triggered inexplicably in the secret realm.

The variables and obstacles are really great.

As it turned out, Lin Feng really couldn't bear it.

So he will die in this operation to break the secret realm.

But at the cost of his life, he opened up a way of survival for his fellow disciples and fellow Taoists from other sects.