Cannon Fodder Growth Diary [Comprehensive Wear]

Put his heirloom in your dantian, if not, you would have aged and died long ago. "

"The Seven Treasure Gate he once destroyed is still alive. I have known this heirloom for a long time. You can't attract the Demon Lord, but there is still this treasure... I don't believe that this has been his half-life obsession. nothing can attract him."

Chen Chen unconsciously touched the direction of the dantian with his hands, even though he knew he couldn't touch it, he stroked it.

It turns out... This sentence is true, that Qingxin Pei is really his family heirloom.

"Also... You have been with the Demon Lord for so long, you should know the weakness of the Demon Lord's technique, the Demon Lord has hurt you so badly, tell me, I will avenge you."

Chen Chen was just silent, his mind was entangled endlessly, he didn't know if it was more hatred or other emotions.

But when I saw it in time, I felt that Chen Chen was still obsessed with it.

"Amo, don't be obsessed anymore, that Demon Lord is not worthy of him at all! After taking revenge, the world can't be free, let's kill him together."

kill him?The bits and pieces of the past resurfaced again, and then were broken by the ferocity of that night, how gentle it was once, and how cruel it was when it was torn apart.

Chen Chen closed his eyes, all of this was exhausting.

"Amo...then don't blame me."

Chen Chen, who was still immersed in his own thoughts, was awakened by a sharp pain. Bursts of black light appeared in his dantian, and the golden light and black complemented each other. Chen Chen wanted to struggle, but he couldn't move.

Finally, a simple and elegant jade pendant emerged from the light, and the black devil energy lost its support, and immediately returned to Dantian, and more of it dissipated in the air.

"Without the Qingxin Pei, your body will be a little bit dilapidated, your face will be a little bit old, you will be dying, and finally become a dry bone. Think about it, do you want your own life or Mo Baiyue's?" Life."

Shi Shi left a water mirror in the room, pushed open the door of the stone room and left, leaving Chen Chen limp and panting alone on the couch.

Days passed, and as Time Gap said, Chen Chen looked at his white hair at the temples and a wrinkle at the corner of his eyes, and smiled helplessly.

I came here twice during the time slot, but Chen Chen didn't know about the flaws in Mo Baiyue's exercises. All his own exercises were taught by Mo Baiyue. Bai Yue's.

The answer is of course not knowing.

The time slot is of course unbelievable.

Shi Slot became more and more irritable, and finally took away his red wedding dress that he had worn for an unknown amount of time, and only threw him a blue Taoist robe, and never came back.

When the door of the stone room was broken, Chen Chen couldn't react. When he saw the figure that shouldn't be here, he was even more surprised.

Mo Baiyue?

Before he could speak, he was hugged by someone who came.

"Xiaochen, I'm here."

"Don't be afraid, I will take you home."

Maybe it was because he had already given up his heart and his mood was calm, but Chen Chen wanted to laugh when he heard these words.

Home?where is that?He has long since lost his home.

"Mo Baiyue, you go, I won't go back with you."

"If you don't go back, are you waiting to die here?" Mo Baiyue stroked Chen Chen's already gray temples, "I won't let you die."

"Mo Baiyue," Chen Chen took two steps back from the embrace that once made him feel warm, "I don't want to be with you even if I die."

Mo Baiyue was stunned, "It's okay, I won't let you die." She smiled as she spoke, but it seemed extremely forced on the face that seemed to be about to cry.

Mo Baiyue wanted to say something else, but the stone room suddenly collapsed.

After the smoke cleared, Chen Chen saw the place where he was imprisoned for the first time.

It is a green hill full of green.

It's just that the immortal cultivators standing densely around destroyed the natural scenery.

Mo Baiyue pursed her lips, and released the restraint on Chen Chen's body.

Feeling the magic power filling his body again, Chen Chen wasn't happy at all... It turned out that he didn't even have the magic pill, no wonder he was aging so fast.

Looking around, there are not many who can see the strength clearly.

"Mo Baiyue, die."

This sentence was like a signal, and all the attacks around him came, hammers, flying swords, silver needles, long knives... All kinds of lights were flying in the sky, like a world-wide fireworks, more like a grand funeral.

And whose funeral is self-evident.

Mo Baiyue took a picture of the magic armor talisman for Chen Chen, and protected him behind him.

With the devil's flag covering the sun, the devil's sword fluttering, his long hair fluttering, standing in the sky, this person's demeanor surpassed everything in this righteous way.

And Zhengdao also took precautions. People with low cultivation bases spontaneously formed formations to resist the attack, while the few Huashen walked in strange footwork.

Mo Baiyue looked at the actions of those Huashens, but after watching for a long time, she couldn't see any clues, so she could only step up the output of magic power.

And seeing a few more Nascent Souls perish under the demon banner, Zhengdao finally couldn't sit still.

A line lights up in the air, like a spider web, trapping prey in it.

And Mo Baiyue finally figured out what it was from his long memory.

Forbidden magic array.

This is a formation that has been lost since ancient times. They actually found it, and... it succeeded.

Feeling the continuous loss of demon energy in her body, and seeing the aggressive attack of the righteous people, Mo Baiyue twitched her lips, turned around and hugged Chen Chen.

"Xiaochen, I really like you, wait for me, let's go home together, okay?"

Chen Chen only heard this sentence, and before he could answer, Mo Baiyue took out a piece of yellow and old talisman paper, and took Chen Chen's hand to pour the devil energy in his body.

The devil energy surged out of his whole body, Chen Chen couldn't do anything, he could only watch the talisman paper getting brighter, and the force of tearing around was getting stronger and stronger.

Watching Mo Baiyue's lips kiss her forehead, watching him put himself behind his back again, watching him attack in front of everyone, watching the devilish energy around him expand more and more.

He seems to have heard someone on the right path shouting, "Go, this devil is going to blow himself up", blow himself up?

The last image left in Chen Chen's vision was the shattered figure amidst the loud noise.

This is a very elegant room, he is familiar with it.

Because he has spent almost his whole life here.

Chen Chen looked down at his palm. There were only a few simple lines on his palm, but each one had countless forks.

Mo Baiyue... seems to be dead.

To save him... died.

I don't know why, I should hate him, and my heart is ashamed, but at this moment, tears are still running down my face.

The evil fate of this life is who owes whom and who misses whom.

He can't tell.

There was a burst of throbbing pain in the heart, and the breathing was a little unstable due to suppressed breathing.

"Mo Baiyue."

A hoarse voice echoed in the empty room.

"Actually, I like you too."

I like you.

I like you.

I like you.

I like you when you had a gentle smile.

You who like to play chess together.

You who like clumsy to please me.

I like you who are cold and lonely under the moon.

I like you who spent 300 years together.

only you.

The room was silent.

The red wedding dress was still placed in this living room, Chen Chen put it on lightly, although his face in the mirror was no longer young, but he still tidied up the corners of the clothes carefully.

The beep of the system sounded, the darling of heaven died, and the system was about to collapse.

Crash?Then he will die too.

Then die.

Looking at the familiar green gauze ceiling on the bed, Chen Chen gently closed his eyes, letting a sharp pain come from his soul, and his consciousness fell into darkness.

Mo Baiyue, I like you.

71·White Moon

Chang'an Street was bustling with people, he was sitting on a tall horse, wearing a red gown, the surrounding people were making noise, officers and soldiers stopped those people outside, and vaguely heard someone shouting "Tanhualang is so handsome" "I don't know which girl is cheaper" "Look this way, look this way", and some pocket handkerchiefs were thrown on the body.

He looked around in a daze, this scene was so familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

Walking back to the mansion through the street, he stepped on the threshold, and the servants led the horses to the side, entered the front hall, looked at the two old people sitting on the main seat, and naturally knelt down and called, "Father, mother, the child is back!" gone."

"Just come back, just come back, Xiaochen is still waiting for you."

Xiaochen?Yes, Xiaochen is still waiting for me.

Walking outside the familiar living room, a figure in red was sitting by the window. Seeing him coming, he waved happily, "Ah Yue, Ah Yue."

There was a slight pain in the heart, as if it had been swept by a feather, it was itchy and a little sore.

He waved his hand happily, and just about to answer, he saw a group of people who looked like immortals descending from the sky with swords in their hands.

A golden light flashed, and a thin red line appeared around his Xiaochen's neck, and blood spurted out.

A piece of red.

"Xiaochen!"

Mo Bai Yuewu woke up startled, looked at the familiar green gauze tent, rubbed her forehead, and sighed.

Reaching out to tuck the corner of the quilt for the person next to him, looking at the person who seemed to be asleep as usual, his heart was sore, he thought of the figure with a bright smile in his dream, and closed his eyes.

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His name is Mo Baiyue, a person from Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty, the only son of the prime minister at that time, he was called a child prodigy when he was young, and a hero when he was young, and he won the third prize in the Golden Temple. talent.

At that time, the spring breeze was proud, and I really thought that I would be able to turn the world upside down, and this life would be glorious and brilliant. Who would have thought that a sad news would come after just riding a horse through the streets.

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