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The Cannon Fodder Turns His Sister Into A Soaring Phoenix C432

Chapter 432: Protagonist, the roast chicken is here

At dusk, the boundless yellow desert twisted and trembled due to the aura of the flame spirit. Two flying swords trailing the aura passed through from a hundred feet in the air. The sand rabbit peeking out of the cave had not yet seen clearly what it was and had reached the end of our field of vision.

On the flying sword in front, Ye Anping was wearing a long earth-colored coat and a sunshade hat, paying attention to all the disturbances within a hundred miles.

Since coming out of the Seven Dragons Valley, he and Xiao Yunluo had traveled day and night, and it was now the third day.

If you include the two days that the sword sect’s royal pet traveled back and forth and the day that they lost contact.

Ye Anping conservatively estimated that Feng Yudie and the others might have encountered something unexpected five days ago.

Ye Anping didn’t know the specific situation between her and Yun Jiujiu, but he could confirm one thing.

——At least, Feng Yudie is still alive.

If Feng Yudie had been killed, these five days would have been enough for Xiao Tian to fly to him crying to report the death.

Moreover, his name was written on the cover of the Heavenly Dao Scroll by Xiao Tian.

Ye Anping felt that once Feng Yudie died, he would be able to feel it even if he was thousands of miles away.

However, it was precisely because he knew in his heart that Feng Yudie was still fine, so he was a little confused as to what the tension and tenderness building up in his heart at this moment was.

Worry?

Why should he worry about someone who was still alive?

Feng Yudie carried the spirit of spring, and for her, the injury had no importance at all, only the number of nails. She was just like Gu Mingxin, even if her hands and feet were amputated, they could grow back on their own as long as she lay down for ten days and a half.

——What am I worried about?

Ye Anping frowned, took a deep breath to put away the annoyance in his heart, concentrated on sending spiritual energy to the flying sword at his feet, and once again increased his speed.

Xiao Yunluo, who was following him, just lowered her head and glanced at the map in her hand. When she raised her head again, she found that she was thrown away by more than two hundred feet by Ye Anping, and she immediately chased after him in a panic:

“Anping, wait for me…”

After a while, the sun had already hidden itself behind the western horizon, and the hot wind and waves that had previously blown on their faces turned into the cold night wind unique to the desert.

After rushing for three days in a row, Xiao Yunluo really couldn’t concentrate anymore. She took out the Spirit Gathering Pill from her storage bag and fed it to her mouth. Then she looked at Ye Anping, took out another one, and put it to his mouth. :

“Anping, Spirit Gathering Pill…”

“Um…”

Ye Anping nodded and opened his lips slightly. Just when he was about to bite the spirit-gathering pill in Xiao Yunluo’s hand, the deep purple eyes under his bangs suddenly condensed, as if he had seen some incredible sight. In an instant, the flying sword under his feet was suspended in mid-air.

Xiao Yunluo, who didn’t react, naturally rushed out.

“Ah?”

Looking at Ye Anping who suddenly stopped behind her, Xiao Yunluo was stunned for a moment. She also quickly stopped flying the sword on her feet, and then slowly lowered her head to look down. In an instant, her eyes shrank into two vertical lines, and she was so shocked that she couldn’t speak clearly:

“Anping!! This… This, this…”

“…Um.”

In front of the two people were the remains of the fairy boat that had been piled up with rubble and had turned into sawdust. More than a hundred disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect and Heavenly Execution Court disciples were lying in various corners in front of them. The soldiers were either fallen or standing with broken swords.

The rotting stench of the corpse was mixed with the strong smell of blood. Xiao Yunluo just took a look at it and couldn’t help but cover her mouth and almost spit out a rainbow.

“Yunluo, go and stay up there.”

Seeing that Xiao Yunluo couldn’t bear it, Ye Anping said something to her, briefly glanced around, and after confirming that Feng Yudie and Yun Jiujiu were not lying among them, he also lowered his sword and landed on the ground. Beside a Heavenly Execution Court disciple, he held his breath and squatted down.

“A disciple of Heavenly Execution Court suffered two sword blows to his chest, seven sword blows to his shoulder, and his golden core was stabbed to pieces. Judging from the appearance of the corpse, he was already a bit swollen. Considering the huge temperature difference between day and night in the Desert, it must have been at least four days…”

“This man is a disciple of the Ghost Spirit Sect. He cut off his head with a sword. The cut was clean and neat, and there were no traces of spiritual energy burning. It should have been done by Feng Yudie…”

“A disciple of the Ghost Spirit Sect, his ribs were broken, and he was killed by a blunt object that directly shattered his pills. There were no other obvious wounds. He was killed by Yun Jiujiu.”

Xiao Yunluo, who was hanging in mid-air, saw Ye Anping checking out the ghost spirit sect disciples and Heavenly Execution Court disciples one by one as if taking a walk. She immediately bit her lip, quickly closed her eyes, held back her breath, and cheered, plucked up the courage, and fell.

“Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, Anping is not afraid…”

She murmured in her mouth, then slowly opened her eyes and looked at a Heavenly Execution Court disciple beside her, but even though she was mentally prepared, she was still so frightened that she jumped up on the spot.

“Ah?!”

The desert was originally quiet with only the sound of wind, but Xiao Yunluo’s sound startled Ye Anping, who was walking ahead.

Seeing Xiao Yunluo standing there alone, Ye Anping came back with a helpless face and said:

“Yunluo, if you are afraid, just stay up there. Why are you coming down here?”

“No… not afraid! I’m not afraid… I’m just…” Xiao Yunluo opened her eyes slightly, then jumped suddenly and threw herself into Ye Anping’s arms, “How can the golden cicada shell of a cultivator from the immortal family rot like a mortal? Ah?”

Ye Anping patted her back gently, glanced around, and replied:

“They were all corrupted by the ghost spirit of the disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect, so they showed the appearance of mortal death.”

“Anping, aren’t you afraid at all?”

I’m afraid that we can’t talk about it, but I still feel uncomfortable… Ye Anping shook his head and explained:

“Well… when I was about eight years old, I took my junior sister to a mortal town not far from the Hundred Lotus Sect and worked as a slave for a month.”

“Huh? Why… Why?”

“Let’s go to class. I don’t know about that aspect, so I found an old widower in the mortal world, gave him some rare objects, and asked him to teach me and my junior sister the craftsmanship of widowmaker.”

Ye Anping recalled Pei Lianxue’s appearance at that time and felt inexplicably want to laugh, saying:

“My junior sister’s reaction at that time was much greater than yours. She burst into tears and screamed, ‘Senior brother! I’m afraid! I don’t want it!’ while holding a knife to dissect the corpse. She worked there as a slave for a month. The highlights in her eyes were gone, and she didn’t even dare to eat meat anymore. I thought of many ways to calm her down.”

“…”

No wonder Lianxue shows such murderous intent from time to time…

Xiao Yunluo recalled the dull look in Lianxue’s eyes when she was caught and scolded by Lianxue. She immediately became alert and looked up at her with her eyebrows twisted:

“Anping, when you were eight years old, why…”

“You can ask my junior sister when you have time.” Ye Anping interrupted softly, then glanced around and continued, “Senior Sister Feng and their flying boat should have accidentally hit a stone pillar while being chased by the Ghost Spirit Sect. They were surrounded by the Ghost Spirit Sect, but judging from the situation, they should have fought their way out.”

And just when he finished saying this, he suddenly felt a golden light flash in his peripheral vision.

Ye Anping raised his head leisurely and saw Xiao Tian floating in front of him, staring at him with an unreasonable gaze.

Seeing that Ye Anping saw him, Xiao Tian immediately crossed his arms and cursed:

“Anping!!! Can you and Xiao girl show their affection to each other by looking at the occasion?! Look around you!! Look at your feet!! I’m watching you and Xiao girl standing here holding each other from afar!! Snort!!”

“…”

Xiao Tian turned his head away in a bulging voice but seemed to think it was not enough. He rushed over and stood on Ye Anping’s head, stamping on his head with his foot.

“Anping!! Do you know what Yudie and the others went through?! Do you know how much Yudie is looking forward to you coming to save her?! Just a little bit closer! You Die almost did——! Anping, you still have Xiao girl cuddling here.”

Ye Anping could see that Xiao Tian was venting his emotions now, but after sighing, he still said:

“I’m not omniscient. What were you doing at that time?”

“Ah… I, I… I helped too!! I protected those Heavenly Execution Court disciples, distributed the Holy Emperor’s spiritual energy to Yun Jiujiu and the others, and even punched black emergency food!! If it weren’t for me, Yudie…”

This time it seems that Xiao Tian, this useless thing, really comes in handy…

Ye Anping sighed softly: “Alas…”

Xiao Yunluo, who was in Ye Anping’s arms, was stunned for a moment when she heard who he suddenly talked to. She raised her head looked around and asked:

“Anping, who are you talking to?”

“A golden ghost.”

?

Xiao Tian suddenly froze, and aimed a series of dry land punches at Ye Anping’s head:

“Wow——! Anping! Who do you think is a ghost?! Believe it or not, I will ignore you from now on! Wow–”

Unexpectedly…

Ye Anping sighed slightly, seeing that Xiao Yunluo in his arms seemed to be frightened, looking around with a horrified look, and suddenly let out a sigh of helplessness.

He let go of Xiao Yunluo, walked away a few steps, then took out a thick stack of fire talismans from his storage bag, waved them away, and then made seals with both hands, trying to make each talisman as beautiful as possible. It fell on a Heavenly Execution Court disciple.

Then, with another wave of his hand, he put all the storage bags of these Heavenly Execution Court disciples into his storage bag, preparing to hand them over to Fu Xuan and Yue Xuanming after returning to Jianmen Pass.

There was only so much he could do now.

Ye Anping cupped his hands and sighed softly:

“The green mountains bow their heads and the rivers weep. Fellow Daoists, please rest in peace.”

Hearing this, Xiao Tian also stopped what he was doing, and Xiao Yunluo came back to her senses. He clasped her fingers together in unison, lowered his head, and closed his eyes, praying silently for these Heavenly Execution Court disciples who had returned to the dust.

Swish——

The breeze blew, and the talismans that fell on them turned into little flames and connected into one, illuminating half of the sky on the next door in the night.

Two flying swords came out of the fire and stopped in the sky.

Xiao Yunluo looked down, pursed her lips slightly, and asked:

“Anping, since the second idiot and the others have rushed out, have they already gone to Jianmen Pass?”

“No.” Ye Anping looked at Xiao Tian and replied, “They huddled in the valley over there recovering from my injuries.”

————

Under the cover of night, a sudden fire twenty miles away was like a beacon, reaching the front of the cave in the valley.

A Heavenly Execution Court disciple who was guarding the outside at the entrance of the cave quickly ran back into the cave as if facing a formidable enemy, and was helping Yun Jiujiu, who was bandaging the bodies of several other Heavenly Execution Court disciples:

“Miss Yun Er! It’s on fire!!”

“Huh? What’s burning?”

“Um… Senior brothers and sisters.”

Yun Jiujiu didn’t understand, but suddenly saw half of the sky outside the cave entrance illuminated by fire. She immediately stood up and rushed to the cave entrance.

When she saw a raging fire burning where she and Feng Yudie killed the Ghost Spirit Sect, her violent temper was like that fire, and she suddenly got angry:

“Damn it! Where does this turtle dare to burn our people?!”

After cursing, Yun Jiujiu turned around and ran back into the cave, picking up the spirit sword she had leaning against the wall as if she was about to fly over and kill someone.

The Heavenly Execution Court disciple was also frightened when he saw it, and quickly grabbed her waist:

“Miss Yun Er! Calm down! Calm down!!”

“It’s so cold!! It’s all burning!!!”

As if hearing the movement at the door, Feng Yudie inside also came over.

Feng Yudie was wearing relatively clean white clothes at the moment, with a gloomy look on her face. Seeing Yun Jiujiu making a fuss at the entrance of the cave, she quickly stepped forward to hold her back:

“Jiujiu, what are you doing?”

“Someone is burning one of our people!! No one, just stay here while I go out and chop that person down!!”

“Calm down…”

Feng Yudie was stunned for a moment, scratched the side of the hole, and looked around.

What caught his eyes was the sea of fire that dyed the night red, and the two flying swords heading toward her from the sky.

After squinting to see the little queen beside the two people on the flying swords, a flash of tears suddenly flashed in Feng Yudie’s golden eyes under her silver bangs.

She sniffed gently:

“Suck…”

Yun Jiujiu on the side was stunned, and suddenly looked confused:

“Ah? Feng Yudie, why are you crying?!”

“Suck… Wu…” Feng Yudie raised her hand and wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes with the back of her hand. She seemed to be unable to control her tongue and said inarticulately, “The roast chicken… The roast chicken is here…”

?

“What?!”

Just as Yun Jiujiu was confused, Ye Anping and Xiao Yunluo also landed in front of the cave entrance on flying swords.

Seeing Feng Yudie crying so hard, Xiao Yunluo froze on the spot, as if she had unlocked a new expression of Second Idiot. This was the first time she saw Second Idiot cry.

After Ye Anping fell from the flying sword, he looked at Yun Jiujiu’s alert gaze beside Feng Yudie, quickly took off the bamboo hat on his head, cupped his hands, and said:

“Miss Yun Er, Ye is late…”

Before he finished speaking, Feng Yudie leaped like a hungry wolf and hit her head directly on Ye Anping’s stomach before he could avoid it, causing him to immediately grit his teeth and hold back his breath, before the rainbow dripped back into his stomach.

“Roast chicken!! Oooohhhhhhhhh-!!! Roast chicken!!”

“…”

Ye Anping sat on the ground, listening to her words, looking at Feng Yudie flying into his arms, taking a deep breath, and immediately grabbed her ears and lifted her:

“Oops…”

Feng Yudie quickly cried out in pain and patted his hand to beg for mercy.

After Ye Anping let go of his hand, Feng Yudie sat in front of him, sniffed, wiped her nose with her wrist, then narrowed her eyes and smiled at him, saying hello silly:

“Hey hehe… Young Master Ye, you are here.”

Looking at her silly smile, Ye Anping didn’t know why but suddenly felt as if all the stress on the road had disappeared. His shoulders relaxed, and he sighed slowly:

“Oh… Well, here I come.”

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