After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 636
Dadi Shen Qingyi was the first human from outside the domain he had met, the first Confucianism cultivator, the first such a powerful Confucianism cultivator!

Si Qing dug and dug from his body for a long time, only found a dagger, and there were several gaps on the dagger.

Seeing Shen Qing looking over, Si Qing smiled awkwardly.

He wasn't rich in the first place, and he kept it from his clansmen when he came out, so there were even fewer good things on him.

And the treasures he picked up in this Pankong Breaking Realm were also taken away by Shen Qingyi.

"then!"

Seeing that Shen Qing threw an object towards him, Si Qing subconsciously caught it with her hands.

Si Qing's eyes couldn't help but brighten up when he saw clearly what he was holding in his hand.

A long gun doesn't look like a bad street stuff.

Si Qing's eyes lit up, staring at the top and bottom of the spear.

As soon as Shen Qing looked at his appearance, he couldn't help but think that a hundred years ago, that Senior Zheng was just like him.

He is obviously afraid of fighting, but he likes to collect and watch those weapons.

Afterwards, those things will be painted one after another.

"Boom!"

There was a sudden weight in his arms, and Si Qingyan quickly grabbed the storage bag that was about to fall.

Realizing something, he couldn't help but look up at Shen Qingyi.

"Shen Qingyi...you..."

This storage bag is the one he regards as a treasure, but didn't she say that she would only give it to him when she was satisfied?

"Take it. Next, do what you can. If you are in danger, run away if you lose. I won't keep an eye on you. If you die or get hurt down here..."

"Bah bah bah! Shen Qingyi! I...I won't be so unlucky! Don't curse me either! I also know that if there is any danger of being defeated, I will definitely run away!"

After all, he still wants to take these treasures back to the Falling Flame Realm and give them to his clansmen...

Shen Qing raised his head to look at the sky, because of the red light and red rain in the sky, he couldn't tell whether it was day or night at this moment.

"See those red monsters down there?"

Hearing Shen Qingyi's inquiry, Si Qing looked at the ground from the railing of the boat.

"What red thing?"

After watching it for a long time, Si Qing still didn't know what the red monster Shen Qingyi was referring to?
"300 meters to the north, next to the boulder, the slightly moving red thing."

With a comparison, Si Qing hurriedly looked at the boulder 300 meters away.

Because the surroundings were covered in mess corroded by the blood rain, the world was blood-red, but he didn't notice the red monster beside the boulder at first.

When he looked carefully, Si Qing still found something slightly wrong with the boulder.

"That... that is... what is that thing?!"

Si Qing's eyes widened. If he hadn't been in the Falling Flame Realm for a long time and had seen many corpses, he would probably be frightened and disgusted by that thing today.

At the boulder 300 meters to the north, a group of red sticky matter is moving slowly.

And there are many exposed bones on the body of the sticky thing.

There are some stumps and broken arms on the whole lump of sticky matter, which looks really chilly.

"Shen Qingyi...then...those are...the monsters you mentioned? They...do they have thinking?"

Shen Qing had a serious face.

"No, those things, you can regard them as monsters without thinking and feeling like the bloodthirsty, but they are a bit more terrifying than the bloodthirsty. Because of the bloodthirsty, you can attack her head, heart and other weaknesses, but This blood-colored monster has almost no weaknesses in their whole body. Unless they are crushed and turned into fly ash to consume the last trace of energy on their bodies. Otherwise, those things can't escape when they see anything or encounter anything. Be part of them."

Si Qing's pupils shrank again and again.

He pursed his lips.

"Shen Qingyi... this...these things, where did they come from? Was it... brought by our Falling Flame Realm...the Falling Flame Realm?"

Si Qing dare not imagine, if these things were really brought by them from the Falling Flame Realm...

"No."

Hearing this, Si Qing couldn't help looking at Shen Qingyi, who was already manipulating the landing of the spaceship.

"Shen Qingyi...my name is Si Qing, I hope...you can live in peace."

Si Qing's eyes are sincere and clear.

He felt that a monk like Shen Qingyi should become stronger and survive.

Shen Qingyi didn't speak, the spaceship was getting closer and closer to the land.

The smell of blood on the ground is even stronger.

The spaceship finally landed on the ground, and Si Qing watched helplessly as the blood-colored soil splashed from the ground corroded the spaceship little by little.

After the spaceship stabilized, Shen Qing threw the control token in his hand at Si Qing.

"Take it, and when you see that something is wrong, drive the spaceship away."

Si Qing froze.

"No no no! I took it, what do you do? Shen Qingyi..."

Before Si Qing could finish her sentence, the female cultivator's back had already disappeared in the bloody rain.

"Shen Qingyi!"

There was redness in front of my eyes, and the soil beneath the ground had begun to soften.

That slight movement, every step of the foot, the slippery and sticky soles of the feet made Shen Qing feel uncomfortable.

A red glow flashed in front of his eyes.

"Oh!"

Zhu Sheng swung out violently in his hand, and blood spattered.

A blood-colored monster that looked like a monkey but not a monkey was chopped off in half.

The separated upper and lower body, Bing didn't stop, relying on the attraction of blood, they were moving closer independently.

Seeing with his own eyes the two parts merged into one and formed a new blood-colored monster, Shen Qingyi still couldn't help squinting his eyes.

This thing in memory seems to be the same.

And the blood-colored monster in front of him can grow up so quickly, obviously he has devoured the creatures here.

And it seems to be a demon cultivator.

Seeing the blood-red monster twisted up from the ground again, Shen Qingyi slammed his feet hard.

The flames swayed, and there was a sound of puffing and puffing all around.

"Hawk ah ah!"

The seemingly empty boundary, which seemed to be empty, let out screams and screams at the moment when the flames ignited.

The sound was sharper than the sound.

The wet and soft ground under his feet also began to move quickly.

As soon as Shen Qing raised his eyes, a blue-red light appeared at the end of his eyes.

"Want to escape?! Xuanyou Ice Flame!"

"Roar!"

The cyan-blue fire suddenly brightened, and the cyan-blue dragon roared again.

The moment the giant dragon turned over and rushed towards the sky, the surrounding blood-colored rain exploded violently.

Numerous red mist filled the air.

"Boom! Boom!"

The cyan dragon burning with raging fire rushed into the ground.

The moment when Shen Qing kicked the soles of his feet, and his body jumped high.

The ground under his feet exploded inch by inch.

The mud like rotten meat splashed in all directions, and the blue flames rushed towards it.

There was another howl of wolves and ghosts.

The ground was turned upside down by the huge green dragon.

When the flying soil was about to land, Shen Qingyi saw something that looked like insects but not insects constantly moving in the soil.

(End of this chapter)