After wearing cannon fodder, I attacked Master

During the banquet, Wei Siying brought up Yu Pingyao, the king of Tianyan Kingdom. His hair was disheveled, his body was covered in blood, and he was already disfigured.

When all the dragons saw Yu Pingyao, they all spurned and scolded Yu Pingyao, wishing to eat his flesh raw.

However, Wei Siying explained that Yu Pingyao must be brought back to Haochang. With his life, Tianyan Kingdom will be restrained, and he must not be beheaded on the spot just to vent his personal anger, wasting such a life. Good bait.

After the banquet was over, Gu Xifei smiled and asked Wei Siying: "Your Majesty, you said before that you want dragons to be equal to the world, and you should abandon demons and practice spirituality, but now you are dealing with Ziyunzong's posture, and it doesn't seem like you want to coexist peacefully. Majesty, but Figured out?"

Wei Siying stopped in his tracks: "Didn't the military adviser also object to it at the beginning? I have thought about it. Although Haochang is now a superior country, compared with the entire cultivation world, it is not enough to be on an equal footing. When my dragon family is weak and can be bullied.

Since the Purple Cloud Sect is the leader in the realm of cultivation, I will take it down and use it as a stepping stone for the Dragon Clan. After the foundation is solid in the future, we will abandon demons and cultivate spirits. The Dragon Clan is also the leader of the Three Realms. "

Gu Xifei: "But Your Majesty..."

"Military Master, I'll ask you one more question." Wei Siying interrupted him lightly, "If cultivating devil energy doesn't make people stronger, then would there still be Wen Qingdan back then?"

Gu Xifei opened his mouth, and suddenly found that he had no way to refute. Without the strength of the dragon clan's cultivation demonic energy, there would be no cruel Wen Qingdan. The truth of the change.

And Wei Siying had finished the topic and moved forward.

Gu Xifei could only see his thin back walking in the dark castle under the sea, only the golden threads on the black clothes shone slightly.

Gu Xifei raised his head and looked at the sky, and was surprised that there was also light penetrating into the seabed thousands of miles deep. It turned out that the Aoyuan tribe had illuminated the sky in the sea area.

Before I knew it, it was already dawn outside.

After settling in the Aoyuan Department, Wei Siying didn't delay much, and took Gu Xifei, An Rui, and Xing Lian on the next day and set foot on the road to Beihuang.

The four of them left the East China Sea, fighting wits and bravery with the cultivators of the Immortal League along the way, and finally arrived at the boundary of Xuezhou after passing through the foggy swamp.

Xuezhou is the general name of the 32 northern countries. It snows all the year round, the climate is extremely cold, there are few cars and horses on the road, and even flying imperial objects are invisible. Many people have never been here in their lives. Even the high priest of the monster race knows little about this place. , only profit-seeking businessmen would risk their lives to trade.

When passing through the Yinmang Daze before, although the terrain was dangerous and there were constant obstacles, Wei Siying still often received letters from the Haochang Kingdom's flying bird talisman.

He learned that Aoyuan's tribe had all settled down in the Junlan fief, and senior brother He Jiyou was not in danger of his life for the time being.As for Mo Xuanfang, he has come to Beihuang alone.

Wei Siying guessed that Mo Xuanfang's coming to Beihuang must have something to do with him, but after arriving in Xuezhou, Wei Siying did not receive a bird talisman, so he had no way to know more about Mo Xuanfang, so it can be seen that the bird talisman blocked from the snow.

The four of them have been walking in the vast snow field for more than a month, and there is still a vast expanse of whiteness in front of them, without end.

At night, Wei Siying set up a barrier in the snow to temporarily block some wind and snow, Xing Lian lit a fire, and the four of them sat around to rest.

An Rui was seriously ill, and he didn't even have the strength to talk and laugh at this moment, but wrapped in a thick blanket, leaning against the fire, drowsy.

He has the lowest cultivation level, so it's understandable that he couldn't bear the wind and snow, but Gu Xifei's cultivation base has passed the tribulation long ago, and now his realm is above the Earth Demon, higher than Xing Lian, but he also can't cheer up, and his complexion is getting worse pale hair.

Xing Lian added firewood to the fire from time to time, and looked at Gu Xifei more often, with worries that couldn't be hidden in his eyes.

Wei Siying meditated quietly, then raised his eyelids and said: "The cold in Xuezhou is different from the cold in ordinary areas. It is because there are cold crystal mines underground that constantly consume people's blood energy, so it is extraordinarily cold.

Mr. Gu and An Rui probably belonged to people with extremely low blood energy, so they couldn't resist. It would be fine when they got out of Selangor. The high priest didn't have to worry too much. "

Xing Lian threw another piece of firewood into the fire, which made the fire crackle and crackle.

"Of course I know what Long Jun said. It's just that this snow field will end at some point. There's not even a place to keep out the cold, and they can't fly with objects. Once they fly, their blood energy will be consumed faster. I'm afraid they haven't reached the north." Desolate people can't do it first. Those dealers who buy and sell Han Ningjing have been running here all year round, and I don't know if they have any special magic weapon?"

"There is no special magic weapon." Wei Siying said, "Han Ningjing is an excellent item for upgrading water-type and ice-type magic weapons. It is expensive. There are also merchants from our Dragon Clan who come to Xuezhou to buy Han Ningjing. Frozen to death, because there is a kiln that can shelter from the wind and snow along the way, but we are not familiar with the route and have not found it.”

At this time, Xing Lian stood up and walked towards Gu Xifei who was already unconscious on the ground. He took off his cloak and gently covered it on Gu Xifei's blanket.

Wei Siying glanced at Gu Xifei and saw that he had indeed passed out, so he smiled and said to Xing Lian: "The High Priest and Mr. Gu are gentlemen, and only when they are sick and weak can they see the friendship."

Unexpectedly, Xing Lian's expression changed, and he quickly stood up and bowed his hands to Wei Siying: "Mr. Long, please don't say that. I only have respect for Mr. Gu, but no friendship."

Wei Siying didn't expect him to react so strongly, but saw Xing Lian's expression.Sure enough, there was no affection between friends, but a slight resentment instead.

Wei Siying couldn't figure this out. He immediately said that he was joking, asked Xing Lian to sit down again, and said: "I value Mr. Gu very much in my heart, that's why I love my house and my wife. High Priest, don't be offended. Last time, my widow The Butterfly Altar was practiced in Wan Hai Gui Ruins, and it was Mr. Gu who healed the widow that made him recover so quickly."

This time, anger flashed across Xing Lian's face, but it couldn't escape Wei Siying's eyes.

Wei Siying immediately said: "I heard from Mr. Gu that there is also an altar in the temple of the demon clan. It is said that when the altar is opened, all wishes can come true, which makes me very envious."

Xing Lian thought for a while and said: "It is true, but the altar has not been opened for 10 years, and it has long been dusty, and I have never seen it."

Wei Siying looked at him: "But the great demon kings of all dynasties are descendants of butterfly demons. I don't know what the shape of the demon clan's Tongtian altar is? Besides, only the demon clan has such rules when using altars for sacrifices."

Xing Lian was at a loss for words for a while, but he laughed twice and said: "Mr. Long is joking again. I, Yanyi and Haochang, have formally formed an alliance and are mutual allies. How could I do something like offering sacrifices to Mr. Long? Mr. Long twice Encountering the Butterfly Altar, they are all in an illusion, and they have not damaged the dragon body, so I don’t think it’s a powerful thing, and the Dragon Lord doesn’t need to worry about it.”

Wei Siying smiled and said: "Then according to the high priest's opinion, what should I do next time I encounter this altar?"

Xing Lian was led into the ditch by him, so he had to answer at this time: "The altars in the illusion are mostly for calling back the souls of the dead. I remember that there is hibiscus nectar in the family books, but hibiscus flowers have been extinct for many years. According to me Look, maybe some little demon got into Long Jun's dream by mistake, and when I go back to investigate, I will definitely vent my anger on Long Jun."

Seeing his expression, Wei Siying knew it in his heart, so he immediately changed the subject, nodded, and let him go.

Wei Siying closed his eyes and pondered. It seemed that the monster clan and the Butterfly Altar had nothing to do with each other, but he had nothing to do with that great demon king Mu Xu, so why did he want to harm him?

The next day, the luck of the four people changed, and they found the legendary guest kiln in the snow.

It turns out that such guest kilns were built underground.Between the two Hanning ore veins, there will be some warm areas, where the kiln owner dug a hole for travelers to rest.

This guest kiln is called Ningpu Inn. The owner of the store is from Cangning County, Cangpu State, Selangor. It has been doing business here for nearly a hundred years. Although the price is expensive, the decoration in the kiln is warm and strong, and there are free Blood tea.

Wei Siying is generous, and knows that people in Selangor are short of resources and life is difficult, so the rewards of silver and spirit stones are more than double the store's money, and he specifically told the store to take good care of An Rui and Gu Xifei, and the blood-enriching tea should also be the best of.

The store owner called himself Qiu Jinwei, a skinny little old man. After receiving the money, his wrinkled face seemed to bloom, and he happily arranged to go.

Gu Xifei and An Rui drank the blood-enriching tea, and this place was not above the Hanning mine, so they recovered a lot in a short time.

An Rui finally had the strength to speak, but he was thinking of sending troops to Selangor immediately after returning next year.

Wei Siying asked him why, but he actually said that the Hanning mine veins are valuable, and I brought soldiers here to dig pits, which can be used and sold, and this is to save money for the Holy Majesty.

The corners of Wei Siying's lips twitched as he spoke. Now that the Haochang Kingdom is strong, the people's lives are getting better and better.However, fighting all the year round, plus raising wild beans to refine the Transcendence Crystal Soul, cost a lot of money.

The slogan up and down is to save money for the Holy One, the common people pay taxes enthusiastically every year, and the soldiers don’t forget to collect resources from all over the place when they go to war. I heard that someone picked up a few cows on the road and they want to take them to Haochang country.

The four talked and laughed, the house was warm, and all the wind and frost in the future had gone.

Unexpectedly, something happened in the middle of the night.

Gu Xifei and An Rui drank a lot of blood-enriching tea, and vomited blood in the middle of the night.

Wei Siying and Xing Lian drank less, and their blood was burning like fire.

"So it's a black shop." Wei Siying turned cold.

He went straight to the store's residence, but along the way, many thugs with high cultivation came out, he didn't even look at these people, everything the dragon sword passed was turned into ashes.

The store owner, Qiu Jinwei, is a master of the Mahayana period, tearing off the disguised old man's face, revealing the face of a middle-aged man.

He didn't know Wei Siying's origin, and when he saw that none of his subordinates followed, his hands suddenly surged with spiritual power, he raised his knife and slashed, cursing: "Eat my tea, there are many people who are sick, I just want you It doesn’t hurt your life to buy road money, you are…”

Before he could utter the word "court death", he was gone, only a burst of black ash dissipated in the air.

His wife rushed out and screamed, "This business has been in business for 100 years, why is it not working?" Looking back at Wei Siying with a fierce look in her eyes, she slapped Wei Siying on the chest.

The tip of Wei Siying's sword floated out gently, splitting the woman's face in half.

"I don't kill women, but you mess with my men."

The rest of the thugs were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and kowtowed. No one dared to do anything again. Wei Siying found the antidote and gave it to Gu Xifei and An Rui. Sure enough, the medicine cured their illnesses.

The four of them walked out of the black shop overnight, only to see a piece of white in the snow.

Wei Siying was in a trance for a while, as if he had returned to the top of Yukun Mountain, outside the door of Yingluo Hut.

At this moment, as if to sense him, a flying bird talisman wobbled out of the snow.

Wei Siying opened it and saw that it said: "Sect Master Ziyun has arrived in Cangpu Kingdom, Xuezhou."

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