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Chapter 6 Cannon Fodder Has a Name

Accompanied by a flash of white light, Xiao Fufeng successfully appeared in the Heavenly Court. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and finally survived again.

"Old man, can you arrange a more reliable cannon fodder? At least you have a stronger cultivation level! If this continues, I am really powerless! Maybe I will be burping any time!" Xiao Fufeng couldn't help but shout at the old naughty boy.

This game is a bit exciting, it's just a gambling life, and I don't look like a gambling god.

"Young people need to talk about martial ethics. Since they have already started, they will continue to do it. Don't worry, aren't you living a good life?" Yuanshi Tianzun dug his nose indifferently.

"No, old man, you have to give a clear end date, otherwise you won't have a reward if you don't play anymore. It's better to be honest and reincarnate, strive to transform and become a new person in the next life." Xiao Fufeng gave up.

Dingdong!

Life span increased by one year again.

Xiao Fufeng's face turned dark. What does this mean? He is a lonely ghost, what is the use of his life span?

"Okay, I know it's hard to do it. This time I have arranged a strong identity for you, and you just treat it as a traveler to pick up girls, how about it?" Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes turned around, avoiding the heavy lifting, but his words softened. He was indeed unkind.

Well! I finally said something human!

"It can't be too dangerous. At least you need a name, not soy sauce like Senior Brother Zhang or Senior Brother Wang." Xiao Fufeng added a few conditions with some concern. The old man's style is really uneasy.

"Don't worry!" Yuanshi Tianzun waved his hand indifferently.

A white light flashed in front of me, and a desert appeared. Xiao Fufeng looked at the sky speechlessly.

This old man is really bullying honest people! This is still the secret realm of the world, this is the second floor, and dozens of monks have stood around, and behind him is a dark gate.

The plot here is that Miaoxin opens the transmission stone through the Golden Eye of the Cave Heaven and finds the passage to the second floor. After passing through the passage, everyone appears in the desert.

The exit is a large sand dune, and the stone door is made of dragon blood black stone, which is unbreakable.

This passage was originally a high-level monk from Guanshizhai. Through this exit, he left his cultivation experience to the passing of the martial arts stone so that he could pass on Guanshizhai's martial arts.

The sky in the desert is a basin-sized sun. The air is burnt to make a slight mist appear. The scene that looks like the eyes is constantly twisted by the mist, and the temperature is surprisingly high.

At this time, more than twenty monks came out intermittently, and the door behind them suddenly slammed.

Everyone was shocked and ran back one after another. A monk who had just come out turned around and returned without thinking too much.

"Senior Brother Long, save me, both ends of this passage are blocked, help me!" The monk in the passage said in a panic tone.

"Junior Brother Zhang, please get out of the way, I will split the bird gate." Long Er outside the door naturally could not leave his fellow disciples, and roared against the door with full energy.

Long Er is a monk from the Wushan Sect. His cultivation has reached the point where he has achieved complete qi training and his body has bulged solid muscles. It is obvious that he has practiced the art of body refining.

His eyes widened, he shouted loudly, and his right hand's true energy surged, and he slashed on the stone gate with all his strength.

Bang!

The sand on the stone door fell down, but the stone door did not move at all.

Perhaps the falling sand gave Long Er an illusion that he felt that his strength was not enough, so he slashed more than ten palms again until his arms turned blue and blood was coming out of his palms.

"Enough, this is the dragon blood black stone, which is exactly the same as the material of the hall. Even if you break your hand, it will not have a crack." Miao Xin obviously didn't like the loud noise made by the blow, and her brows frowned slightly.

Long Er gasped and passed on Miaoxin's words to Junior Brother Zhang in the sect. Suddenly, a crying sound came from the passage, and the endless darkness in the sect made Junior Brother Zhang collapse.

The beauty in red dressed in early summer folded her figure and bent down to study the sand.

Xiao Fufeng kept paying attention to the heroine. She saw that her back was bent down, and her extremely tempting figure bent out of a fatal curve, making people blush and beating when they saw it.

Hua Chuxia is born with a charming body, every frown and smile is all attracted by the soul, and every move is robbed by the soul. This kind of temptation that is far beyond the ordinary people. If a mortal sees it, he will be fascinated immediately.

"What the hell is this?" a male monk suddenly shouted.

This person has been secretly watching the beauty. Now he finds that Hua Chuxia has taken out a large piece of white bones from her hand, and she can't help but become frightened.

Under this endless desert, there are white bones covered with white bones!

Xiao Fufeng knew the plot, and of course he knew that these things were actually a test of the place of trial. Every time on the full moon night, these bones would come alive and start a crazy killing.

A group of people couldn't help but start talking. Xiao Fufeng didn't even know his name, so he could only pretend to be deaf and dumb at this moment.

"Senior Brother Wu, what should we do?" a young monk came over and asked.

Senior Brother Wu?

Could it be Wu Daoqi?

Xiao Fufeng touched his face, and it turned out that he had a fat face, a beard, and had no trace of immortality on his body.

With this look, it is a dream to pick up girls. Yuanshi Tianzun, who had a fool, had agreed to pick up girls on a trip, all of them had passed.

However, he is very strong, and he should be the strongest senior brother among the people sent in by Tiankui.

"Look at it one step!" The thick voice Xiao Fufeng was shocked, and the pair of Tianxiang Sect's delicate sisters beside him were even more shocked.

Xiao Fufeng was in tears. Can such a ugly man really win the hearts of a beautiful man? He didn't believe it at all, and he didn't know if Yuanshi Tianzun was stupid and had some strange identities.

And he knows nothing about past memories.

Thinking of this, some broken memories suddenly appeared in Xiao Fufeng's mind. The young man in front of him was his junior brother, his surname was Wang!

It seems that if you think about it carefully, you can remember some things, but unfortunately there is no use for birds.

"Let's go!" Miaoxin's pink lips opened lightly, but her tone was extremely deserted.

"Let's go? Our junior brother of Wushan Sect is still trapped inside, so you must not leave!" Long Er couldn't help but object loudly.

"Hmph! You can do whatever you want, leaving is just a dead end." Miao Xin snorted coldly, turned around inhumanely, and left on her own.

This is a high-temperature desert. Qi-training monks do not leave their body and do not need to eat or drink. Their body is only much stronger than mortals and far from being able to fast.

Sometimes, the strong survival ability of the monk will become a burden of dying. For example, the junior brother Zhang of Wushan Sect who was trapped in the passage was waiting for him by the torture of darkness.

Xiao Fufeng mourned for him for a moment, but followed Miaoxin without hesitation.
Chapter completed!
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