When he just woke up, Wei Qing only felt his face was sticky, and he opened his eyes with great effort.

Warm things immediately rolled into his eyes, and he touched them casually, blood scattered everywhere, so scared that he got up, bumped into a pair of dead feet and kicked him back to the original place.

His three souls almost came out of the seven orifices, and only then did he realize that in the dark night, the flames were soaring into the sky, and there was a tree with a crooked neck above his head, and a dead man with dangling legs was hanging on the branch.

Blood was flowing out of the man's stomach and onto his forehead.

And myself, a child.

Wei Qing wanted to die, so he hurriedly reached out to search.

The blood stained the robe wet and heavy, but luckily, he found what was supposed to be a man's body.

He breathed a sigh of relief, sat up again and looked around, this time, his heart sank directly to the bottom of the valley, from head to heel.

I saw the bloody high-walled compound in the flames, and dead people were everywhere as far as the eye could see.

Those dead people were dressed in ancient costumes, most of them held weapons in their hands, and they all fell in a pool of blood. They looked like domestic servants and fell to the ground.

I'm fucking time-traveling.

Wei Qing smiled bitterly, this is the same as described in the book "Hualong", the Wei family, this unlucky family.Because of his many evil deeds, he was replaced by the protagonist Lu Fan tonight.

It seems that I have passed on a dead person——

Eight-year-old young Patriarch Wei Qing.

According to the content of the original book, the original owner of Wei Qing is the same as himself, not only with the same name and surname, but also the children of rich families.

The original owner had the blood of the golden dragon in his body. Although this thing is the supreme magic blood of the demons, it is the most terrifying power of the demons in the world.

But ordinary people can't absorb it at all, and they can't cultivate it, so they suffer from it. It is precisely because of this that the original owner of Wei Qing was suppressed and turned into a useless person.

It is said that the last person who possessed the blood of the golden dragon was a pure and strong dragon. He once slaughtered the three worlds and was only one step away from dominating the world. However, he died in Wolongyuan for unknown reasons. There was no owner for a year until it was owned by the original owner Wei Qing.

When the original owner died tonight, it is set in the book that it was the protagonist Lu Fan who took the original owner by chance, and thus became the heir of the blood of the golden dragon and possessed the supreme power in the world.

Thinking of this, Wei Qing couldn't help but bleed back. If according to the time in the book, the protagonist Lu Fan has just solved Wei's family, and at this moment he is melting the soul of the deceased into the cauldron in his left eye, practicing soul refining.

Then Lu Fan was about to come this way soon, and then fell beside him for no reason, and his soul crashed into his body, thus successfully seizing the house.

Regardless of whether this setting is reasonable or not, in short, in the near future, he will either be taken from his home, or be found by Lu Fan and come back from the dead, no matter which one, he will die.

Wei Qing almost jumped to his feet and fled towards the gate of his memory.

But he soon discovered that his body was really useless.Not only is it weak, but it is also young. It looks like three or five years old at the most, and it is difficult to support the heavy robes.

After running for about ten steps, he was out of breath, so he had to stop to take off his coat. At this moment, a black shadow fell down.

Wei Qing raised his head tremblingly, and saw a young boy standing in the flames in front of him.

The boy looked frail, but his body was covered with blood, his expression was cold and numb, and he stared straight at Wei Qing.

Wei Qing cried on the spot.

"Who are you? Don't come here..."

The boy didn't move, and asked, "The clothes on the ground belong to you?"

Wei Qing couldn't breathe from crying: "Well...it's mine, take it if you want it."

The boy squatted down and picked up the robe on the ground, which was a piece of blue soft satin.Although it was stained with blood, the satin surface was still smooth, and the embroidery of gold thread could still be seen in the blood seams, which was an extraordinary workmanship.

He clenched his five fingers and tightly grasped the robe, the soft satin in his hands was in stark contrast to the ragged clothes on his body, he looked at Wei Qing and said, "So, you are the Patriarch of Young Master Wei?"

"I..." No matter how stupid Wei Qing was, he guessed who was in front of him at this moment, he immediately shook his head and said, "I'm not."

This person must be Lu Fan.

The protagonist, who is about to usher in the first bright moment of his life, is ready to sacrifice himself and start a life of day and day...

"Then who are you?" Lu Fan seemed to be in disbelief.

Wei Qing cried for a while, then slowly calmed down and said: "I came to visit with my mother. My home is far away, and I don't know where it is, huh."

He peeked at Lu Fan through his fingers, and saw that Lu Fan was concentrating and silent, wondering what he was thinking about.

Wei Qing's mind was spinning rapidly, searching the book for a method to crack it.

But the more he searched, the angrier he became. Speaking of which, this cannon fodder is really pitiful. Cooperating with cannon fodder, he is not a human being, just because he has the blood of the golden dragon in his body.

Not only is his body like a chick, but he is obviously a child of a rich family, so many rare and rare treasures have been thrown into the water, and until his death, he is still a famous waste in Tianyan Shangguo. From the beginning to the end, he prepared for the protagonist container.

What is even more pitiful is myself. Although I was a bit skinny in my previous life, I didn't have the airs of a rich second generation. On the contrary, I helped my classmates and friends as much as I could. go home.

Wei Qing cried again thinking about it, since there was no way out anyway, he simply burst into tears.

It didn't matter that he howled, but his stomach suddenly hurt, something was overwhelming inside, oppressing him so much that he couldn't breathe, his face turned purple.

"Ow—"

He was forced to open his mouth and let out a howl that was suspected to be a dragon's chant.

A golden light rushed out of his mouth and went straight to the sky.

The moment the golden light shattered, a huge thunder sounded from above the nine heavens, and the entire night sky seemed to vibrate for a moment, before falling into silent darkness again.

Lu Fan stood up slowly, with ecstasy in his voice: "This is... this is the blood of the golden dragon!"

Wei Qing clutched his stomach and took two steps back: "I'm not, I don't."

"Son, I have to kill you." Lu Fan walked towards him, his face covered with blood, "It's just that you are small and weak, and your soul will be destroyed by the blood of the golden dragon sooner or later. Why don't you refine my soul to repay the Wei family?" Blood debt."

"Where are you going..." Wei Qing cried and said, "I have worked so hard to live so big, the young master is still a virgin, so I let you ruin it. I am a ghost and I am a wronged ghost. I will never forgive you."

Hearing his nonsense, Lu Fan frowned and said, "At most... at most I will move faster later, so as not to make you feel uncomfortable."

As he said, he grabbed the void with five fingers, and he was about to sacrifice the soul refining technique.

At this critical moment, a few figures suddenly flew across the sky, and someone was walking with a sword, wandering in the nearby mid-air, as if searching for something.

Lu Fan's face changed, he grabbed Wei Qing suddenly, and hid behind the nearby rockery.

As soon as they hid their bodies, they heard a few people falling into the yard, but they were a few female cultivators. One of the women said in a soft voice: "Senior Sister Qingyao, these demons are too hateful. Look at the people in the yard. Died so badly, I... I feel sad."

The female cultivator named Qingyao said: "Yingluo, don't cry every time you go on a mission, mortals have their own destiny, you can't control that much, the most important thing is to find the demons as soon as possible."

As soon as Wei Qing heard it, he knew that they were a certain sect in the book, and they came down the mountain to do the task.

Although there are many countries in the world in this book, and the human world is managed by the state, the sects of cultivating immortals are also divided into regions, each guarding its own territory, eliminating demons and defending the way, and protecting the people.

These female cultivators must have blamed the demons for the tragic death of the Wei family.

Wei Qing could think of this, so Lu Fan naturally thought of it too.

He has a blood feud with the Wei family, but after all, it is not the right way to destroy people.What's more, the soul-refining technique he practiced is a sorcery, and it cannot be exposed to the world. At this time, he hugged Wei Qing tightly in his arms and covered his mouth to prevent him from making any sound.

Wei Qing struggled a few times, and stopped moving wherever his opponent was.

The two of them held their breath and remained motionless for a long time. The female cultivators searched everywhere but found nothing. They greeted each other and flew out of the Wei family compound.

Lu Fan waited for a while, and seeing that there was indeed no movement, he crawled out of the darkness with Wei Qing in his arms.

At this time, the trees in the yard were almost burned, and the branches fell one after another, burning the corpses on the ground.

Lu Fan only felt that the body of the child in his arms was limp, his arms were drooping, and he didn't struggle at all.

Lu Fan let go of Wei Qing's soft lips. At this time, the blood on Wei Qing's face was also wiped clean. Under the dim light of the burning corpse, Lu Fan was stunned.

A beautiful face that is all over the country and the city, with childishness and no breath.

Lu Fan's body trembled slightly, perhaps because he was covered too tightly just now, strangling him to death.

After all, this child has nothing to do with the Wei family, he is an innocent person.

But he shook his head immediately, those who achieve great things don't care about trivial matters, this kid has the blood of a golden dragon, and has a great connection with the Wei family, if he doesn't cut the grass, he will definitely cause trouble to his upper body in the future.

Lu Fan took a deep breath, couldn't bear to look at the little beauty on the ground, closed his eyes, his fingers trembling slightly but firmly grabbed Wei Qing...

Pointing to Kong Kong, a limp body fell into his arms.

"Little brother..." A soft and immature voice, like flowers blooming in the empty valley, cleansed the soul.

Lu Fan froze for a moment.

He's not dead yet?he is alive!

However, at the moment when Lu Fan froze, at the moment of lightning and flint, without any warning, a sharp pain came from Lu Fan's left eye.

"Ah! My eyes!"

Lu Fan screamed, covered his face and fell to the ground, kicking his legs wildly, rolling over in pain.

Lu Fan's soul refining technique broke like this.

His soul-refining magic weapon has been hidden in his left eye. He never thought that Wei Qing knew the secret, and smashed it to pieces.

Wei Qing gasped and got up, the two fingers of his right hand kept shaking, and the viscous liquid in Lu Fan's eyes dripped from his fingertips.

One word, escape.

"If I don't kill you, don't tear your body into ten thousand pieces and destroy your soul and spirit, I won't vent my hatred." Lu Fan's pitiful scream echoed in the courtyard.

Wei Qing was covered in sweat, and ran forward with his trousers in his hands. In desperation, he remembered that there was a dog hole in the corner of Wei's house, and rushed to pass through the wall.

But his body was too weak, and he reached his limit not long after he ran away from Wei's house. He was forced to squat on the side of the road, vomited bitter bile, and had hallucinations.

He saw a fairy floating down from the clouds.

Count, there are seven, seven fairies.

"Sister Fairy, look here, look here..."

Wei Qing waved his hand weakly. It seems that in his previous life, he was rewarded with good deeds if he sincerely did good deeds. He fell down on his head.

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