After Transmigrating into the Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character in an Immortal Cultivation Novel

Shen Qingyi never imagined that one day she would transmigrate into a book, becoming a cannon fodder female supporting character in an immortal cultivation novel, and one who gets cannon foddered o...

Chapter 500 Block

Suddenly, Zitan smiled.

"Xia Xingchen, what do you say? Could it be that the entire Lingdao Sect is truly controlled by you four main peaks? Even the sect's elite disciples are subject to your power? Do you really take our sixteen major peaks, thirty-eight middle peaks, and seventy-two minor peaks seriously?!"

The situation suddenly reached a freezing point.

Some elders and peak masters could not help but feel dissatisfied with what Zitan said, and quarrels suddenly broke out in the meeting hall.

Zi Tan's face was gloomy. He really didn't expect that they couldn't even do such a small thing he had asked them to do, and even let Shen Qingyi send out a distress signal.

It was obvious that he could have sat down in the best seat simply and conveniently, but it turned out to be like this. Zitan was suppressing his anger in his heart.

However, he thought that he had sent out so many people, while Shen Qingyi was alone, and he would eventually be defeated.

Moreover, if Shen Qingyi resisted in the middle of the process and accidentally injured or killed one or two disciples, then they would have better reasons to convict Shen Qingyi, right?

After all, if it is impossible to use Shen Qingyi alone to exchange with the people of the Wang family in the upper domain and make friends with the Wang family, then it is even more impossible to let Shen Qingyi, as a member of the four main peaks, make friends with the people of the Wang family!

The wind blew, and the smell of blood spread. Looking at the disciples of the Deacon Hall lying on the ground and wailing in pain.

A hint of fear appeared in Liu Wenzhao's eyes.

Although the person who was still standing was also covered in blood.

"Shen Qingyi! They are all fellow disciples! How could you! How could you be so vicious!"

Qi Ling'er collapsed to the ground in fear.

Looking at the fierce but restrained Liu Wenzhao, Shen Qingyi raised the sword in his hand and pointed it at him.

Many monks have arrived from the surrounding area one after another.

Looking at the blood-stained crowd, everyone was confused.

"What's going on?"

"The one who sent the distress signal should be Shen Qingyi, but why are the people opposing her from the Deacon Hall?"

"Did she do something wrong?"

"But if you commit a crime, shouldn't you sneak away?"

No one could guess what was going on.

Just looking at the mess on the ground, the disciples did not dare to move forward.

We can only wait for the deacon elder in charge to come.

"How dare you! What are you doing?!"

A loud shout woke everyone up.

When Liu Wenzhao and his group heard the sound, they immediately looked towards the source of the sound in surprise.

"Uncle Zhang! Shen Qingyi has severely injured a fellow disciple! Uncle Zhang, please help us!"

Zhang Yongli frowned and looked at Shen Qingyi.

"take away!"

He took Shen Qing away without asking a single question.

Shen Qing's expression was cold.

"Master Zhang, you came and wanted to take me away without asking right from wrong. This is unfair to the Master of the North Hall Deacon Hall!"

"How dare you, Shen Qingyi! You openly injured a disciple from the Deacon Hall! And you even spoke rudely. Do you really think I wouldn't dare to do anything to you?!"

The pressure poured down like a flood, crushing Shen Qing straight ahead.

Shen Qing suddenly felt a surge of blood in his chest.

"stop!"

Yue Xicheng ignored Wu Yada's attempts to intercept him and stood in front of Shen Qingyi.

Blocked by a shadow in front of him, Shen Qingyi's bloodshot eyes narrowed slightly.

A tall figure, an unfamiliar face, a male cultivator at the Half-Step Golden Core Stage, was standing in front of her.

The pressure of the early Nascent Soul stage came straight at him, causing Yue Xicheng's body to tremble slightly.

The moment Zhang Yongli saw Yuexi City, his breath turned cold.

The fluctuations of the martial arts technique that concealed Yue Xicheng's aura were from a secret door.

It seems that many people have been alarmed here, and we must solve the problem quickly before they have time to deal with it!