After wearing cannon fodder, I attacked Master

The snow had stopped, and Mo Xuanfang crossed the two mountains in one breath. If it was outside the Lingcang Mountain Range, it would be just a matter of breathing for him.

But at this time, his cultivation base was sealed, and he carried Wei Siying across the mountains with all his physical strength. After running such a long distance, his feet were unavoidably vain.

Calculating the time, it was less than half an hour before Lu Fan broke through the formation. They traveled rough in the snow, and they would definitely be followed by Lu Fan all the way.

Mo Xuanfang raised his head and looked into the distance, the snowy ground was already difficult to walk on, there were still a few hills left from the mountain boundary, and the road was far away, it seemed that he would not be able to walk this round.

Fortunately, although the vegetation in Lingcang Mountain is monotonous and birds and animals are rare, there are many caves. There are at least twenty or thirty caves on a mountain, which can be seen almost everywhere.

But if you just find a hole to drill in, you may be blocked in the hole by Lu Fan following his footprints in a short while. Mo Xuanfang has been in a high position for a long time and has supernatural powers, but he doesn't know how to solve such ordinary people's problems for a while.

After walking back and forth twice in the same place, when Mo Xuanfang was hesitating, Wei Siying woke up behind him.

With a weak breath on the back of Mo Xuanfang's neck, Wei Siying said in a hoarse voice, "Why didn't you leave? What happened?"

Mo Xuanfang paused for a moment, then turned around to see Wei Siying lying behind him, presumably it was the warmth of the golden body that made his face rosy.

Although his eyes were closed and he couldn't see anything, he had a lazy expression. Mo Xuanfang felt his heart widen, and his voice softened and said: "In half an hour, Lu Fan will break the formation. The footprints are coming, but don't worry, I will definitely protect you."

Wei Siying frowned slightly and said, "Yuan Li, do you see if there are any cliffs around?"

They were near the top of the mountain at this time, when Mo Xuanfang saw a cliff not far away, he answered "Yes".

Wei Siying asked again: "Is there any shallow cave?"

Mo Xuanfang also saw one, and still answered.

Wei Siying said: "You go back to the top of the mountain first, this time you have to turn your back and walk in the opposite direction. After returning to the top of the mountain, climb the branches and weeds from the top of the mountain to the cliff, don't leave marks on your feet, and come up from the cliff."

Mo Xuanfang is such a smart person, but he didn't think of it for a while after not experiencing ordinary things for a long time. Hearing what Wei Siying said, he immediately understood.

He continued: "I came up from the cliff, and I needed to throw the corner of a robe and hang it in a conspicuous position on the edge of the cliff, and then continue to walk back here, from here to the cave where we are hiding, and then go back and forth. , to make an end-to-end connection with this place, am I right?"

Wei Siying patted him lightly on the shoulder: "A child can be taught."

Mo Xuanfang: "..."

Feeling uncomfortable, but he had to do it.

The possible result of doing this is that if Lu Fan finds this place after searching, the footprints he will see will be from the top of the mountain to the cave, then from the cave to the cliff, and finally see the robes hanging from Mo Xuanfang on the cliff He thought they had escaped from under the cliff, so he chased them in another direction.

This was originally a mortal anti-tracking method, an unremarkable method, but it was helpless to use it like this. The bet was that Lu Fan was eager to kill, and at the moment he was in a bad mood and didn't want to do more careful research.

When the two of them settled down, it was time for Lu Fan to break through.

Across the two mountains, they could still feel a faint vibration. Wei Siying thought to himself, it seems that Soul Smoke is not fully capable in Lingcang Mountain, and its mana has been greatly reduced.Otherwise, what they hear now is not a slight tremor, but a loud noise of the collapse of the mountain.

With Lu Fan's meticulous layout, he thought that he would be able to catch Wei Siying this time, but he was still frustrated one after another. One can imagine his mood.

He cursed all the way, and he followed the footprints in the snow to find the cave here.

When Wei Siying heard the movement, he hurriedly held his breath. He couldn't see, and his mood became even more nervous, his fingers curled up involuntarily.

Suddenly, an arm stretched out from behind and wrapped around Wei Siying's back, and the other hand lightly covered the back of his curled hand. Although he didn't touch it directly, the dry and cool touch of the palm still calmed his mind.

There was a trace of warmth on Wei Siying's body, he knew it was Yuan Li.Presumably the other party has a magic weapon in his body, and only by staying close to each other can he save his life. At this critical moment, it seems that Yuan Li's words are true.

It turns out that the people of Ziyun Sect are different after all, and they all have the same virtues as that person.

Wei Siying suddenly felt rebellious, his body did not move, but his face turned cold.

He didn't know that Mo Xuanfang was quietly glancing at him with the end of his eyes at this moment, seeing his face was frosty, and for some reason, a sour emotion surged up in his heart, and his eyes turned to Lu Fan, focusing on his movements.

Lu Fan was not as reckless as they imagined, and instead of chasing directly towards the cliff because of the direction of the footprints, he turned into a wisp of green smoke, and instead went into the cave to search carefully, even the nearby caves, until he found nothing, and then became furious He flew down the cliff.

After another stick of incense, after confirming that Lu Fan had really gone far, Mo Xuan said in a low voice: "He has already left. It's all right."

As he spoke, he supported Wei Siying's arm with one hand, and the two jumped under the tree together.

Fortunately, Wei Siying also had a mind of nine twists and eighteen bends, and he always left behind when doing things. In the end, the two of them climbed up a cedar tree along the branches on the top of the cave, carefully smoothed out the footprints of the short path, and swallowed again. The pill that removed the breath and covered it with cedar branches barely escaped the catastrophe.

Mo Xuanfang still arranged a few gossip formations at the entrance of the cave, but this time he used cedar branches, imitating broken branches and dry firewood, and threw them in the snow.

In the afternoon, the weather still didn't change back, but got colder and colder, and the sky was darkened by heavy clouds.

It didn't take long before it snowed again, but it was heavy snow, and within half an hour, the messy footprints at the entrance of the cave were completely covered.

Mo Xuanfang chopped firewood with his sword, filled the cave to the brim, and moved rocks to block the entrance of the cave. When the fire was ignited, the cave was very warm.

Wei Siying smelled the fresh smell of fish soup, and when he asked, he found out that it was Mo Xuanfang who cut open the ice on the mountain spring, intercepted the live fish with a magic weapon, washed it, and then boiled it on the fire with the snow water rack into soup.

"You don't want bigu?" Wei Siying frowned lightly.

Mo Xuanfang said: "I heard that dragons need to eat to maintain their longevity. I originally wanted to catch a hare, but I was afraid that it would spoil things if it showed too much, so I had to make fish soup instead."

Wei Siying listened blankly, always feeling that there was something wrong in what he said, and after thinking for a long time, he realized that what he said was "I wanted to catch a hare".

"I don't like rabbit meat, fish soup is good." Wei Siying lay on the dry grass with his head up, wearing Yuanli's robe.

When he visited Yunqi Town that year, Mo Xuanfang also stewed a pot of rabbit meat for him, and the two of them ate and played while ruining the whole pot of rabbit meat.

Burnt rabbit meat is already a delicacy in the world, and he remembered that to this day, he no longer wants to eat other people's meat.

"Longjun's old illness relapsed, and he couldn't eat roasted food anymore, so he made fish soup." Mo Xuanfang held the magic treasure purple altar bowl, and brought the fish soup in front of Wei Siying.

Wei Siying took a sip of the soup, raised his head and asked, "This soup actually smells of oil and salt, where did you get the oil and salt?"

Mo Xuanfang wondered: "Isn't it delicious? I remember an old friend said that the food needs to be seasoned with oil and salt, otherwise it will be very bland."

Wei Siying took another sip: "It's delicious, but do you carry oil and salt with you? Some old friend told you, it's so embarrassing."

Mo Xuanfang thought about it silently, he didn't remember which old friend said it, but he had become a habit of keeping oil and salt in his Qiankun bag all year round.

The fish soup is very delicious and good for the body, Wei Siying even ate up the fish soup, and finally swallowed a piece of xianzhi and ginseng.

"This celestial lucid ginseng...couldn't it be your old friend who asked you to carry it with you?"

"Hmm..." Mo Xuanfang replied perfunctorily, and took the purple altar bowl from Wei Siying's hand. It was impossible for him to let him know his identity, let alone mention the memory loss.

Wei Siying suddenly smiled: "It's still easier for Xianzong. The disciples of the fourth hall in the middle and middle halls can carry such a large piece of celestial mushrooms and ginseng around the world. Think about the life of my dragon people in the past?

Only sour wine and light rat meat, the past two years have been a little easier, and I can occasionally drink a meal of Lingmi porridge to satisfy my cravings.After all, it's my fault that I account for too few resources. "

Mo Xuanfang said: "Long Jun should know that no matter whether it is Lingmi or Lingzhi and Ganoderma, it needs a place full of spiritual energy to grow and grow. If there is no grass in the devil energy, it will only do harm to the world without any benefit." .”

Wei Siying snorted coldly: "Say this in front of the widows, do you know? Outside, you have already died 600 times. People of the dragon clan use magic energy to cultivate, which can be quick and high, otherwise they will be suppressed by the dragon." Suo Tu has been poisoned for [-] years and almost wiped out his entire family, how can he resist your thousands of troops in the cultivation world?"

Mo Xuanfang saw that Wei Siying was really angry, and his face flushed slightly again. He was afraid that he would vomit blood again due to his agitation, so he couldn't bear to argue with him anymore, so he just added firewood to the fire.

But how did he know that Wei Siying's consciousness had already been injured in the Seven Emotions Sealing Soul Formation back then.

In the past nine years, I have been worrying day and night, and the seeds of madness have already been planted in my consciousness, and I don't know when it will break out.

That night, Wei Siying fell into a nightmare again. In the dream, he was haunted by hundreds of ghosts, and the pain of soul-eating made him struggle to wake up.

In the darkness, there was a "hissing" sound all around, and there was a slimy, cool monster gliding past its back.

It's a snake demon...

Wei Siying remembered the two big snakes he met in Lingcang Mountain on the first day, could it be them?

But the cave where he was hiding was clearly narrow and shallow, and it couldn't fit half a snake's body, so how could it accommodate two behemoths slithering wantonly.

What's more, his spiritual and magical powers have been sealed, and it's no joke to enter the snake's stomach.

He was in a panic, and secretly took out the dagger in the Qiankun bag, ready to fight with his life at any time.At this moment, I felt Yuan Li hugging him from behind.

It was still hugged vaguely through the clothes without touching the body, but Yuan Li was taller than him, with his limbs encircling him, he could still protect him in his arms.

He only heard Yuan Li whisper in his ear: "Don't make a sound, the hole is alive."