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...
Shen Qingyi returned to Lingdao Sect and sat on the attic of Luohong Palace. Looking around, he could see almost most of Lingdao Sect.
Almost all the direct disciples of Tianshui Peak of Luohong Palace of Lingdao Sect have entered the Fallen God Realm.
Fortunately, they all came back alive.
However, the first one to come back was Shen Qingyi.
Lin Xun went to the Holy Sword Sect. It is said that later, when Jiang Miaoyu was injured, he was responsible for sending her back.
And Lu Jingqing returned to the Lu family.
Gu Mingxue brought Chu Yuliang back to the Gu family, saying that the two of them had secretly become a couple in the Jindan stage. When She Zijiang heard the news, he went to the Gu family to support them.
“Junior Sister Shen!”
A clear male voice came, and when Shen Qing turned around, he saw Su Jin standing not far away, and his eyes lit up.
"Senior Brother Su!"
Su Jin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Shen Qingyi was safe and sound.
Xu Yanchang and Sang Zhi walked out from behind him.
"Uncle Master Xu! Uncle Master Shang!"
Xu Yanchang walked up to Shen Qingyi and checked if she was injured. After confirming that she was not injured, he knocked her head with a little force.
"So brave, huh?"
This girl killed all the monks in advance, making everyone mistakenly believe that she was abandoned. Later, she caused the preaching incident and even died in a thunderstorm.
I thought this was bold enough, but I didn’t expect that there would be something even bolder to come!
Hiding from everyone, merging the worlds!
Withstand the wrath of the Immortal Alliance and the Holy King Palace!
Is there anything else she dare not do?
But every time I think of these things, I can't help but feel a bitterness in my heart.
It is a kind of pride, but pride is mixed with sadness.
What makes me proud is that these little guys have grown up and can stand on their own!
There is hope for their Pankong Realm!
The sad thing is... when did the world of immortal cultivation reach this point?
The same tribe is killing each other, and the ones walking in the front are these little guys...
Shen Qingyi covered his forehead with his hands, a grin on his face.
"Master uncle, I know I was wrong!"
"You know you're wrong, but you dare to do it again next time?"
A familiar voice sounded, and all three of them turned around.
Huo Shen's face was dark and gloomy, with a storm in his eyes that few people could understand.
Only he knew how dangerous it was at that time.
Even though they were only at the point of intersection, with the power of the Gui clan, they were not even at the edge, but that power... even now, when he thought of it, he couldn't help but be shocked!
And his disciple! One of them rushed to the center!
Huo Shen didn't approach Shen Qingyi, but just looked at her from a distance.
"Do you want me to praise you? Praise you for your righteousness? Praise you for your courage? Praise you for your selfless devotion? Shen Qingyi, let me ask you, before you did these things... did you think about the consequences? Did you think about the dangers? Do you remember what I said?"
Huo Shen's voice was flat and his expression showed no emotion.
But Shen Qingyi knew that his master was angry!
And very angry.
He opened his mouth and clenched the hand in his sleeve, his nails piercing into his flesh.
How could I not have thought about it?
She even thought about the ending.
Death? Soul scattered?
I've thought about a lot.
Reluctant, unwilling, unwilling, indignant...
Thinking back to the past, all the pain seemed to become sweet at that moment.
She was full of regrets, regretting that there were many things she didn't have time to do.
The immortal path is vague...
One wrong step may lead to eternal damnation!
But she couldn't bear to watch...blood flow like a river, lives be annihilated! Watch them sink into the mire, buried in darkness forever!
There are her relatives and friends, her teachers and elders, and the people and things she cares about! Too many!
Pankong Realm... maybe in the fairy world, it is just a name, but these three words contain countless living beings!
She came all the way from that mortal town.
I have seen many creatures.
There are monks with good talents and monks with poor talents.
An ordinary person with a good family background or a poor one.
There are ferocious monsters, and there are also peaceful monsters.
There are people who don't take life seriously, and there are also people who fight tooth and nail to survive...
Those creatures who desperately wanted to survive, to protect their homes and their loved ones... She saw a lot in them.
If you are poor, you should take care of yourself; if you are rich, you should help the world!
In that situation, not only did she have no choice, they had no choice either!
With the method provided by Pan Kong, even if the process is extremely dangerous, the ending is a hopeful option.
Sometimes she would often wonder, if she were a little more ordinary... or pretended to be a little more ordinary, would she be able to be like those ordinary monks?
Enjoy the flowers blooming and falling, sit and watch the clouds roll and unfold, gather with friends and family, and continue practicing in a simple way...
However, while struggling with a splitting headache, she found that she couldn't do it!
An ordinary monk?
There are no ordinary monks in the world!
In the midst of the catastrophe, all of them are working hard!
Everyone likes a prosperous and peaceful world, but can such a prosperous and peaceful world just fall from the sky?
no!
No one defended it, no one fought for it, and no one bleeds for it.
Where does prosperity and peace come from?
She should be thankful that she has a great opportunity to make a choice in this catastrophe!
Such an opportunity does not come for no reason!
Those predecessors who fell before her...the land she was standing on was protected by them at the cost of their lives!
“Plop!”
Shen Qingyi knelt in front of Huo Shen, his forehead touching the ground.
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