After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 655 Convergence
The cultivators trembled violently.

In this world, who wants to live without fear of death?Who has no desire and is not moved by interests?
Everyone is afraid of...

So they put other people's bravery, sincerity, passion, and sarcasm into nothingness, every word is a fool, every word is a humiliation!
A monk staggered up from the ground.

Huo Shen fixed his eyes on the nun in front of him.

The voice in his head seemed to be a little clearer.

"Huo Shen! Huo Shen! Wake up! Wake up!"

You Ce looked at the group of monks in the Pankong Realm, and those who were struggling to support without being fatally injured, those who were not mortally injured, supported each other, and approached Shen Qingyi with difficulty.

The movement here naturally alarmed Huo Shen, who was a little dazed.

Although they didn't know what Shen Qingyi gave Huo Shen, they understood that Huo Shen didn't want Shen Qingyi to get involved in the exchange meeting.

They also thought this way at the beginning. They participated in the battle more to save their lives. Later, things became more and more serious, and they also thought about the worst.

But if it is really the current situation, if they have a strong background, they can obviously not face those painful or dangerous things, can they really continue to move forward without hesitation?
The hesitation in my heart is so real.

But the female cultivator in front of her still didn't hesitate.

Are you reluctant to part with this world?

Song Mian suddenly laughed, she was not too reluctant to part with this world.

What happened to the Song family, the indifference of the world afterward, her dantian spiritual root being abolished, and the days of contempt and darkness, she has long looked down on many things.

Even now that she has practiced physical training and met many monks who are friendly to her, Song Mian still looks down on her.

Interaction between people in the world is more of a temptation between interests.

However, the female cultivator in front of her still had those eyes.

Even though he only met once, Song Mian was still deeply impressed.

It was a light that accompanied her through the darkest period of time.

That day, when she was lying on the street covered in mud, trembling all over, she also met her. Her eyes were clear, the clearest she had ever seen in this world...

That was the first time she saw such a person...

Such clean eyes, in this world of cultivating immortals...

She never met again...

until now.

It's not that she has never heard of Shen Qingyi's legend.

Are there geniuses? There are no immortals in the world of cultivating immortals.

But listening to the rumors, although she felt that the talented female cultivator in the rumors was indeed outstanding, she was really a bit stupid.

After all, there are so many powerful people in the world of cultivating immortals, and she is only as old as she is. If she continues to do this, she will be used as a spear for others.

But when they met again, Song Mian suddenly realized.

It's not that I hate the talented female cultivator in the rumors, she even likes it, it's just that she doesn't have the courage to become a person like Shen Qingyi.

Therefore, in the eyes of many monks, this outlier has become a fool.

Yunye's eyes were burning hot, and there was a stream of hot blood in his chest.

The cultivators supported each other step by step until they stood in front of Shen Qingyi and Huo Shen.

"We're with you!"

Huo Shen turned his head and looked at a group of monks from the Pankong Realm.

Facing Huo Shen's majestic expression, the cultivators straightened their backs even though they were afraid of his aura and coercion out of physical instinct.

The sky was dark, and the sky was cloudy with dark clouds mixed with blood mist.

Huo Shen leaned against the building on top of the ice sculpture, swallowing strong wine into his throat.

There are indeed many things that bother me recently.

It's a pity that he can use alcohol to drown his sorrows, not to mention his habit of drinking alcohol all the year round, or the habit of drinking strong alcohol, which has made his body never drunk.

The monks below were spontaneously cleaning up the passing bloodthirsty tribes and bloody monsters again.

These things, especially the strangling of blood-colored monsters, have no benefit at all, and they will die if they are not careful.

Compared with those bloodthirsty clans, their deaths can only disappear, and the bloodthirsty clans will get some useful things more or less.

Therefore, those bloody monsters that also lined up are becoming more and more unpopular.

Huo Shen turned over, not wanting to see the swift female cultivator below.

Why are you so persistent?
The world of cultivating immortals can still function without her alone.

Another sip of the spirits.

He already felt the familiar breath approaching here.

From a distance, Xu Yanchang and Bei Chenyuan saw the man above the ice sculpture.

Relying on Bei Chenyuan's feelings towards him, the two found this place smoothly.

The veins on Xu Yan's forehead couldn't help twitching just looking at the person above the ice sculpture who was drinking in disregard of his image, and seeing the monks strangling the bloody monster below.

Their powerful image of Tianxu Sect was completely disillusioned by this person.

Shen Qingyi also noticed the aura of the two of them.

Shen Qing's eyes lit up when he saw the two of them.

"The head! Uncle Beichen!"

Hearing Shen Qingyi's voice, Xu Yanchang's face turned stinky.

After entering the ice sculpture, Xu Yanchang looked at the ice sculpture. The surrounding runes and aura were obviously Shen Qingyi's masterpiece.

It makes some sense.

But when he saw Huo Shen's slovenly appearance again, the smile on Xu Yanchang's face drooped again.

"What are you looking for from us?"

After they came out of the main hall, they had a big battle, and some monks who didn't pay attention were injured. After finally figuring out the ins and outs of the matter, all parties began to find ways to arrange all the affairs.

It was at this time that Bei Chenyuan found him and said that Huo Shen had contacted Bei Chenyuan through his own secret skills and asked them to come to him.

He wanted to say that he was busy, but Huo Shen ended the induction without giving them a chance to refuse.

And he suppressed his cultivation to enter the exchange meeting, and now it is impossible for him to find them with his cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage.

So Bei Chenyuan and Xu Yanchang entered this field with the help of the magic weapon of the Formation Department of the Immortal League.

Huo Shen is too lazy to speak now.

Even if he didn't want to, he couldn't go against his will.

The jade slips and books that Shen Qingyi had given him at the beginning were stuffed into Xu Yanchang's arms.

There's no reason, he suffers alone, his head hurts!
Looking at some old jade slips and books in his hand, Xu Yanchang really wanted to throw his hands away and throw these things as far away as possible.

After coming out, some things naturally fell into their ears.

The explosion of the exchange meeting, those rumors, which one dares to say that there is nothing?

Now there are bloodthirsty clans and bloody monsters. According to Xu Yanchang's years of experience, most of the things this guy gives are inseparable from this.

(End of this chapter)