After the cannon fodder got the wrong script

Chapter 57

Destiny's Child's Cannon Fodder◇

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Xue Bing returned to the magic palace again, the place where his freedom was imprisoned.

Last time, it was Luo Jiuming who caught him in, but this time, he walked in willingly and in person.

The majestic palaces stood on top of the mountain. When the setting sun shrouded it, it was still gray, full of decay and darkness. In Xue Bing's view, it was like hell.

At this moment, he is not born in hell.

The heavy palace gate fell, and in the huge palace, only Xue Bing and Luo Jiuming were left, and the men leaned on the throne high and high.

"Now, it's time for you to fulfill your promise."

"I see."

Xue Bing closed his eyes, covering the look of humiliation in his eyes, trying to keep himself calm.

The belt slipped, and as he walked, the robe fell to his feet. He stepped forward and knelt down at the man's feet.

More emotions flooded into his mind, and the man's brows were twisted into a word Chuan. This was a situation he had created by himself, and it was exactly the same as he had imagined. But why, he didn't feel any joy in his heart, but panicked instead.

Lifting her toes, she raised her delicate face, which was full of fear and humiliation as expected, and death stillness spread in her vivid black eyes, as if she had lost something important.

With nothing in his chest, he said like a ghost, "I'll give you one more chance, you can leave now, as long as you give up your master's life."

Xue Bing panicked, did he not perform enough to satisfy him?

"No...don't drive me away..."

He panicked, crawled over with hands and feet, hugged the man's waist, and kissed the man's lips lightly like a man kissed him before.

"I will study hard, Lord Mozun, no, master, I will make you happy... I just ask you to save the lives of our master and apprentice..."

Luo Jiuming suddenly reached out to hug him and put him in his arms. The delicate touch aroused the deepest evil thoughts in his heart.

"Remember what you said today. From this moment on, everything about you will belong to me, and only to me."

He pinched Xue Bing's chin, kissed those moist lips forcefully, and tried his best to ignore the unknown throbbing in his heart.

No matter what, Xue Bing belonged to him, and it belonged to Luo Jiuming.

Xue Bing no longer considered the matter of escaping, and the Bad Heart Seal had completely become a decoration.

He obediently stayed by Luo Jiuming's side, and never left the main hall again. He could do whatever Luo Jiuming asked him to do, even if it was too much, he would cooperate and try his best to please his master.

Obedient, like a puppet without a mind of its own.

Once the bottom line of a person is defeated, it is no longer such an unacceptable fact to be so depraved.

It's just that occasionally when Luo Jiuming bears a huan, his eyes will suddenly turn red.

The arrogance and unruliness of the seven-foot man in his mind seemed to become blurred, and finally disappeared.

When Luo Jiuming rescued him and his master, he announced on the spot that they were from the Demon Realm, which meant that they had betrayed the righteous way and joined the Demon Cult.

The two of them, the master and the apprentice, have no place to live in the realm of comprehension.

Even if he escaped, he would be chased and killed by the entire cultivation world, but in the demon world, for Xue Bing's sake, Xuan Yun who was locked up could be healed, and Xue Bing also received the protection of the demon king.

It's not that no one in the demon world is greedy for this top-quality furnace, but no one has the guts to snatch someone from the demon king.

Thinking about it this way, the last bit of emotion was strangely calmed down.

As the Demon Lord's favorite pet, Xue Bing was fortunate enough to get all his love. Rare treasures, antique calligraphy and paintings were sent to the palace in large numbers, filling the entire room. Send it to Xue Bing.

They hugged and lingered indulgently among these rare treasures.

Occasionally, Luo Jiuming would take Xue Bing out, like ordinary couples, shopping and playing in the unique streets of the Demon Realm, and when the fun came, Luo Jiuming would take Xue Bing to the inn to indulge Fan.

Just finished a lingering practice, looking at the sweaty head prostrated in his arms, Luo Jiuming only felt that he had obtained unprecedented satisfaction in his heart.

He rarely has extra affection for others.

For many years in Daoxuanzong, he didn't pay attention to those righteous people, and the apprentices he accepted didn't even care.

Only Xue Bing, this apprentice who is high-spirited in front of outsiders and shows a cute and weak side when facing him, can never be calm in his heart.

At first, he thought that Xue Bing was just a pawn to get the Nether God Sword, a rare furnace.

Until this moment, he finally understood his feelings for Xue Bing.

"say you Love Me!"

He left one delicate kiss after another and ordered.

"I love you, my master."

The falling kisses stopped, and he quickly raised his head to look at Xue Bing's face, his blushing cheeks dripped with sweat, his moist eyes stared at him with attachment, and there was nothing else in his eyes except submission and obedience.

Nor did he have the love he wanted.

Luo Jiuming's eyes darkened, "Say it again."

The suddenly raised voice made the person in his arms tremble, and fear and caution appeared on his face involuntarily: "I love you, master, I love you."

The heart is not satisfied, but empty.

This is not what he wants.

Luo Jiuming suddenly understood what it was like to ask for something but not get it.

When the first generation Demon Venerable studied the evil heart seal, did he have the same feeling in his heart?

A summons flew over, Luo Jiuming reached out to take it, his face sank, he put Xue Bing on the bed, and said: "I will go out for a few days, you stay in the hall obediently, don't move around easily, you have a special physique, without me Follow along, it's easy to get into trouble."

"I will obediently wait for the master to come back."

Luo Jiuming wanted Xue Bing to stop calling him master, but after thinking about it, he gave up and disappeared into the palace.

Seeing him leave, Xue Bing, who had lowered his head like a puppet, raised his head and whistled angrily.

[Xue Bing: Shuangxiu is cool for a while, and double-cultivation is always cool, Er Wuzi, I really did not choose the wrong person, he is really the man I love most in my life. 】

"System: It's just this life, isn't it right to change people in the next life?" He knew Xue Bing's routine too well.

[Xue Bing chuckled: Of course, how could I give up the entire forest for a Luo Jiuming? nice people. 】

Shameless! !

[System: Then are you tired of playing? 】

【Xue Bing: It's really a bit boring. Tell me, has anything new happened recently? 】

[System: Yes, Luo Jiuming practiced the Nether Excalibur at the Chongming Mountain Festival, tried his hand at it, and killed a group of righteous people, causing countless casualties. The righteous people are gathering an army to attack the demon world. Attack your sect on the outskirts of the foggy forest. 】

[Xue Bing: As expected, I am an old gong who knows how to vent her anger on me. I really am a troublesome woman. 】

[The system is suddenly excited: Whoa, whoa, the protagonist is here, Mo Yunyi is here, hurry up, let him kill you, kill you and our mission is complete. 】

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Mo Yunyi walked on the street swaggeringly. The magic weapon on his body made him full of demonic energy. He looked exactly like an ordinary demon cultivator. No one doubted that the people walking beside him were not of the same kind.

When he approached the magic palace, he stopped slowly, and the light of hatred flashed in his eyes.

He never thought that he could come back alive, let alone that when he climbed up from the cliff, things were already different, and the whole world was going crazy, saying that Master and Xue Bing fell into the devil's way together.

He no longer knows who to trust. He once believed in Xue Bing, and Xue Bing wanted to put him to death.

Now, people in the world tell him that the master has also betrayed the righteous way.

No matter what, he must find out the truth of the matter, at least to see the master.

He took out a small snow-white beast that looked like a ferret from his arms, and asked, "Can you really help me pass through the enchantment of the magic palace without a sound? It won't be a problem, right?"

The little beast blinked its nimble eyes, and said seriously: "As the number one spirit beast in ancient times, if I can't even do this little thing, how can I possibly save you."

Mo Yunyi was relieved, Xue Bing would never have imagined that not only did he not die under the cliff, but instead he got a piece of ancient inheritance that others dreamed of.

He used the art of transformation, changed his face into another appearance, and hugged the little beast into the magic palace silently.

The huge palace was deserted, there were many guards outside, but no one was seen inside.

When he walked into a side hall and just stepped in, the person lying on the bed was startled suddenly, sat up and shouted: "Who?"

A sword glow pierced the air and attacked, Mo Yunyi instantly pulled out his long sword, broke through the sword glow, and attacked this person.

The faint blue sword light and the fiery red sword light collided together, instantly illuminating the air like daylight. After seeing clearly who was coming, Xue Bing stood there in shock and forgot to fight back.

"Second Junior Brother..."

"Come on!"

No, this person is just similar in figure to the second junior brother.

The second junior brother is already dead, he was pushed into the abyss by his own hands, he is already dead.

Mo Yunyi swung his sword mercilessly, and slashed at Xue Bing's head, but Xue Bing stood there as if he was stupid, motionless.

Seeing that he was about to be strangled by the sword light, he suddenly woke up, raised the sword in his hand, and turned around to block it in front of his chest.

At this moment, a black shadow flew in like a ghost, blocking the lingering sword glow. The man's momentum continued unabated, and his right hand slapped Mo Yunyi fiercely. .

After a moment of fighting, the two retreated quickly, and the sound of chaotic footsteps came from their ears.

Damn, he exposed.

Mo Yunyi glanced at Xue Bing unwillingly, and quickly left through the window.

The guards outside the hall rushed in, some chased Mo Yunyi, and countless people rushed over to surround Xue Bing and protect him together.

"Master Xue, are you okay?"

The leader looked at Xue Bing nervously and asked cautiously.

Xue Bing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said indifferently: "I'm fine, there is a thief breaking in, you guys go after it."

There are righteous people who sneak into the Demon Palace, and soon everyone in the Demon Palace knows about it, and the entire Demon Palace is immediately heavily guarded. The lighthouse made of spirit stones illuminates the street like daytime, and all the people coming and going on the street are from the law enforcement team. People, everyone respectfully saluted Xue Bing when they passed by.

He stared coldly for a while, then turned his head and returned to the main hall.

When he walked in, he glanced at a corner of the room, and quickly looked away.

The cold palace is like a forest falling into hell, dead silent and dull, not a single sound can be heard.

After passing through the heavy curtains and making sure that there was no one in the hall, he quickened his pace, as if someone was chasing him, he kept running forward until he reached the back garden, he stopped, holding on to the tree trunk and gasping for breath .

There was a burst of dizziness in the brain, and the stomach began to churn, and there was a sharp whistling sound in the mind, roaring continuously, setting off waves of huge waves.

"Brother, why are you doing this?"

"Eldest brother, you pay me back..."

"Xue Bing, you must die..."

"Ahhh!" He screamed, holding his head hard, shivering, and shrank himself into a ball.

"sorry Sorry!"

"Second Junior Brother...Little Junior Brother..."

"Damn it's me, it's me..."

"Why am I still alive?"

Suddenly, he pulled out the long sword and slashed fiercely on his arm, bleeding profusely immediately, but he still didn't feel it was enough, so he slashed again without blinking his eyes.

The bloody arm, the blood stained the pure white gown red.

Not enough, not enough.

He tried to stab the long sword towards his chest, the sharp blade just touched the position of his chest, suddenly, the restriction on his body was opened, as if he had been hit hard, great pain spread from his heart, and he couldn't move his hands. With a controlled shake, the long sword slid to the ground.

A dense pain came from his brain, swallowing him like a tsunami, and Xue Bing limp on the ground powerlessly.

"Hmph, hypocrisy!"

Mo Yunyi, who was hiding in the dark, watched Xue Bing go crazy coldly, and sneered again and again, only thinking that this was Xue Bing's play, the purpose was to lure him out.

Holding the sword in one hand, he endured it again and again, almost wanting to rush out and kill Xue Bing, a hypocrite, under the sword.

It's just that the impulsiveness just now has exposed him, and he can't be impulsive again until he finds his master.

"Strange, your senior brother doesn't look right."

The little beast in his arms made a sound.

"What's strange, he is just acting."

"No, look at his wound."

Mo Yunyi looked at Xue Bing's arm, and when he saw it, he immediately showed a horrified expression. The original dense sword marks, dripping with blood, had healed in just a few breaths, without any trace.

If it wasn't for the red-dyed gown, Mo Yunyi would have thought that he had made a mistake just now.

At this moment, there was a figure flying towards this side in the distance, full of demonic energy, looking down on the world.

The people came at an extremely fast speed. At the beginning, they only saw a black dot. In the blink of an eye, they appeared in the hall of the Demon Palace.

When he saw Xue Bing lying on the ground, he showed a look of pity and more endless anger.

"Ah Bing, I've only been away for two days, and you're not good again."

Even though he was about to lose consciousness from the pain, the person lying on the ground couldn't help trembling and frightened.