So handsome, how could he be a cannon fodder

This is not a simple sleep.

He fell into a deep sleep for the first time after the memory was unlocked, and the purple consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness rolled like thunder and lightning. It looked extremely terrifying and was far stronger than before.Zhuang Xiangchen felt that his whole brain was buzzing with explosions, so he could only try his best to gather them together, trying to make it quiet again.Fortunately, his current body is a spirit, not an ordinary spirit, but the Canglanghe Chengjing who has raised countless people in the river basin and accumulated a lot of blessings, so that he can resist the powerful thunder that was naturally raised .

But even so, he felt that he was really exhausted.This is the disadvantage of the strength of consciousness far exceeding that of the body, like putting a Santana shell on the extended Lincoln... Don't make trouble, they are all of the same size, okay!

And his current body is like an elastic Santana shell, although it has been stretched almost to the limit, but it has not been completely broken after all.

All that was left was a tug-of-war, to see if these scurrying spirits would explode his body as well, or he would subdue them again.

Just as the battle between the two sides was stalemate, another force from outside sneaked in quietly.The cold, with a strange and very familiar aura, is Meng Xuanhong's consciousness.

Meng Xuanhong's consciousness is like his own body, like a muddy river, but with a hidden and heavy power.As an indispensable existence in the underworld, Huangquan not only belongs to the heaven and earth spirits, but also belongs to the highest level of heaven and earth spirits.If it wasn't for this reason, Meng Xuanhong wouldn't have waited so late to give birth to his intelligence and transform into a human form.

You must know that the Heavenly Court had already been established at that time, and even people in the lower realms had successfully ascended, and a group of existences such as the Thunder God and the Lightning Mother had existed for an unknown how long.

But so many years of precipitation, naturally, will not be in vain.As soon as Meng Xuanhong became a human being, he encountered a battle between immortals and demons within a few hundred years. Lei Gong was killed in battle, and Mother Dian was seriously injured. Can't see you.

Yan Luowang and others alone cannot achieve this level.Monsters are not within the scope of "life", and the book of life and death will not record such things, which is equivalent to directly abolishing a major killer in the underworld. The underworld is about to fall into a fierce battle.

It was from then on that the gazes of all the gods really fell on this spirited river, and they happily moved him to the throne of "the most beautiful man in the fairy world". During that period of time, they really worked hard even in cultivation Not a lot ╮(╯▽╰)╭.

It's a pity that at some point, the word "man" at the end of this title was removed... and Meng Xuanhong's suitors were also female fairies at the beginning, and at some point there were many more male fairies.

Anyway, immortals have an infinite lifespan and don't need to have children. It doesn't matter that much whether they are with a man or a woman, right?

Then Meng Xuanhong disappeared.

No god knows where he went, and there is an old lady who cooks soup beside Sansheng Stone, but it is impossible for anyone to have a big brain enough to connect these two people who are so different from each other.

Let’s not mention the past, this time Meng Xuanhong stepped in when Zhuang Xiangchen was fighting with the Leiden group. It just so happened that this time Zhuang Xiangchen was also a spirit turned into a river. Come and have fun.Zhuang Xiangchen could only feel a numbness spreading from the close contact between the two of them, with a slight coolness that made him shiver uncontrollably.

Meng Xuanhong hugged him even tighter, and buried his head on the back of his neck.The dark yellow consciousness spread out, like an extremely huge net, which engulfed all the little thunderballs at once.

Of course, it also included the Big Thunderball who was Zhuang Xiangchen's body.

Well... so strange...

Just like when Meng Xuanhong washed in the Canglang River.It's the same feeling in the shower, just the opposite.At that time, the other party was standing in his "body", and he could clearly feel everything about the other party.But this time, that person merged with him first, as if there were two completely different souls in the same body, fused and intertwined with each other...

However, now he is surrounded by the other party instead. The feeling of being surrounded, even if Meng Xuanhong's consciousness itself has a kind of coolness that cannot be ignored, it still gives him a strange sense of peace of mind and warmth. Feel.He no longer restrained himself, boldly unfolded his divine consciousness, and swallowed the remaining little thunderballs all at once with incomparable dominance.

Even if the little thunderballs were not sane, they instinctively repelled being swallowed up, and "crackling" exploded everywhere, but Meng Xuanhong's spiritual sense was so tight that not even a trace of purple lightning hair was released.

Zhuang Xiangchen's spiritual power washed these little guys over and over again, until finally they settled down and began to slowly merge with him again.

The moonlight gradually faded, the sun rose, and the sunlight shone obliquely into the room. People began to hear voices outside, accompanied by the sound of footsteps and flying swords passing through the air from time to time.Zhuang Xiangchen opened his eyes and was stunned for a long time before he remembered that it was already dawn.

After sinking in the sea of ​​consciousness for too long, his mind was a little unclear.But at this moment, all his consciousness has completely returned to liberation, and he only feels an indescribable refreshing feeling, which makes him extremely awake and comfortable.

"Morning." He pushed the sleeping person beside him to wake up.The other party withdrew from his own sea of ​​consciousness before him, and was definitely awake, just too lazy to move.

"Hmm." Meng Xuanhong turned over unhappily, but just landed on the small spot where the sun was shining, so he had to get up again very irritablely.

Zhuang Xiangchen also got up and slowly put on his clothes. When he was finished, he looked back and saw that Meng Xuanhong was still leaning against the bed without moving.

"Get up, what's the matter?"

"I hate sunlight..." Meng Xuanhong squinted his eyes, and was finally willing to move his legs. "Also, we haven't done something indescribable for a long time."

"Where did the 'long time' come from!" Zhuang Xiangchen roared, "It's only been a day!"

Meng Xuanhong looked at him with bad luck.

"Don't even think about it." Zhuang Xiangchen forcibly pulled him up and put on his clothes, "Go ahead and fight."

"Senior Brother Meng!" Someone knocked on the door and shouted, "And that... that senior brother! The head asked me to call you, we are about to gather!"

Zhuang Xiangchen thought this voice was a bit familiar before, but suddenly remembered that it was Si Pengcheng.I heard that after he was beheaded by an unknown assassin that day, this guy was quite frightened, and he didn't know what the people outside would look like if he walked out in the appearance of Kang Bainan again.

Of course, this is just thinking.

After the two of them cleaned up, Meng Xuanhong's whole aura changed. It was still the kind of jump that directly transformed from "resentful husband" to "male god". class.

Si Pengcheng was still guarding the door, and when he saw the two people coming out, he flinched a little, then came forward enthusiastically.

Zhuang Xiangchen noticed his initial actions, and pretended to be ignorant and asked amusedly, "What happened to this senior brother just now?"

"Ahem." Si Pengcheng blushed a little, hesitated for a while before answering, "It's not a big deal...it's just a little...don't like opening doors..."

"Oh?" The expression on Zhuang Xiangchen's face became even more curious, and he said, "Why?"

"Excuse me, I can't say that." Si Pengcheng smiled wryly, "It's about my former best friend. It's really not good to talk about it."

"Oh." Zhuang Xiangchen lowered his head and stopped asking.

Best friend?When you mention it, you don't even have any sadness at all. What kind of friends are you?The power of divine consciousness far exceeds that of the naked eye. At least the human-looking young man in front of him has a sad expression on his face, but there is no fluctuation in his heart from the beginning to the end, it is just a duplicity. guy.

But since he wasn't actually afraid of that, why did he act like he was afraid?

By accident, Zhuang Xiangchen found that this person looked suspicious.

He didn't talk to Si Pengcheng any more, and the three of them stepped onto the flying sword in silence and came to the platform where the Juanfengying landed yesterday.Meng Xuanhong didn't like to talk to the outside world, Zhuang Xiangchen was thinking about something, and Si Pengcheng was pretending to mourn his friend.However, they didn't stay together for long. When they saw the two people who were the head of the sect, they walked over directly. Si Pengcheng, an ordinary disciple, of course, would not just casually run to hug the thigh of the head of the sect, and turned a corner. Go to the place where the disciples gather.

"Wow~" The little wolf cub pricked up his ears when he saw the two approaching, and cried out happily.

"It didn't mess up, did it?" Zhuang Xiangchen asked, rubbing the little wolf cub's head.

"It's okay." The eyes of turning off the phone circled around his face, as if he was thinking a lot, and said, "Very obedient and not noisy."

"Oh, then I can rest assured." Zhuang Xiangchen withdrew his hand decisively and said, "Then keep playing with it for you, I don't want it for now."

Head Guan: "???"

With memory returning, he can be said to be quite enlightened now.My son wants to marry a wife, so how can he, a father, have to help.

Although the race of this daughter-in-law is not quite right.

Although the gender of this daughter-in-law is not quite right...

Just think it’s just right, at least you don’t have to worry about them giving birth to a werewolf, right ╮(╯▽╰)╭