After wearing cannon fodder, I attacked Master

How could Gu Xifei and An Rui be with the Ziyun sect?

Wei Siying frowned, but when he thought of his situation, even the roots of his ears burned.

The decision to heal was hasty at that time, and this place was the most remote among the five ghost roads. They hadn't seen any ghosts coming and going after staying for so long, so they didn't even set up a barrier.

Wei Siying couldn't hold back, he wanted to turn around and push Mo Xuanfang away.But at this critical moment of healing, the spiritual power from Mo Xuanfang's palm on his waist is still pouring in continuously.

If it is interrupted at this time, the previous healing will be abandoned halfway, I am afraid that the cultivation base of both of them will be damaged, and the injury will be added to the injury.

At this time, Mo Xuanfang sensed that Wei Siying's body was leaning forward forcefully, fearing that his leg injury would worsen, so he wrapped the silk around the waists of the two of them and fixed it so that Wei Siying could not move at will. .

Wei Siying pursed his lips, closed his eyes, and resigned himself to fate.

There is really no way to explain it.

Mo Xuanfang doesn't want old face, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep this face.

But after a while, Wei Siying found that none of the five saw him and Mo Xuanfang, and he didn't know what barrier was blocking this place, even if he walked in front of him, it was as if he was blind.

But the five of them wanted to find themselves and Mo Xuanfang, presumably because they were worried about the dangers of the Northern Wilderness.

I only heard Meng Xuanzhen say: "Gu Xifei, how many days have I been searching for this, all five passages of the Ming Road have been searched, but I can't even see a person, are you lying to us? ...cough cough, with you Dragon Lord?"

Gu Xifei's eyes were still searching around. He couldn't find Wei Siying after so many days. He was already very anxious, and said coldly: "They may not be together, maybe I, Dragon Lord, have already beaten your suzerain to death. impossible."

Wei Siying's hands trembled when he heard that.

The widow beat him to death?I'm afraid you would die of anger if you didn't see the current situation.

Wei Siying's body wanted to move forward again, but Mo Xuanfang's brush was tightly wrapped around him, so he could only forcibly cuddle into Mo Xuanfang's arms and endure the torment.

For the first time in his life, he felt ashamed of someone, Mr. Gu, I don't want to see you, so get out.

When Meng Xuanzhen heard Gu Xifei's words, he was immediately enraged. He sneered and said, "A mere demon race dares to speak loudly. What's so difficult about my Ziyun Sect Master taking care of a demon dragon? Don't cry when the time comes to collect the corpse."

"Who do you want to collect the corpse?" An Rui couldn't hold back and even picked out the gun, "Smelly old man, if you dare to insult my sage, I will fight with you."

Wei Siying scolded well in his heart, he just liked An Rui's enthusiasm.But immediately, he felt the hand that had been firmly pressed on his waist tremble suddenly.

He couldn't help turning his head and looking up, only to see Mo Xuanfang still closed his eyes in the candlelight.But his brows were slightly frowned, and his face was full of indescribable words, Wei Siying curled his lips, okay, even you know how shameless it is, my grievances don't seem to be a big deal.

But at this moment, Mo Xuanfang suddenly opened his eyes and met his eyes.

Wei Siying's breathing was stagnant, and seeing the darkness in those deep eyes, he just looked at him fixedly, his heartbeat seemed to jump out, so he quickly turned around and closed his eyes.

I cursed again and again in my heart, it's not about catching rape, what do you think I'm doing?But he could no longer be at peace in his heart.

At this time, Luo Baihua stood between the two who were about to fight, and said with a frown, "Deputy Sect Master Meng, I know that I have been looking for you for so many days, and everyone is angry. But you are a leader of the Xianzong sect after all. If you are a person, what are you fussing about with a demon clan? It is a trivial matter to lose the etiquette of the Xianzong, but don't delay looking for the suzerain."

"Hmph..." Meng Xuanzhen flicked his sleeves, let go of his hands, but said to Xing Lian, "After searching for so many days, I can't find it, High Priest, is your method really useful?"

Xing Lian also had some impatience on his face, he casually grabbed it in the air, and two colorful butterflies flew out of his palm, but they couldn't circle around here.

He glanced at Gu Xifei, but he seemed to be asking himself: "It's strange, the guide butterfly pointed out that it's here, why can't I see it?"

Gu Xifei said: "I have long felt weird. We have stayed in the Hades for so long, and we have traveled all the five gates of the ghost gate. No one in the Hades came to trouble us, and the ghosts on the way turned a blind eye."

Luo Baihua nodded when she heard the words: "Mr. Gu's words are true. I saw some gray and white silk threads occasionally appearing around you and me along the way. These silk threads are faintly visible and difficult to detect, but they follow us all the way. I thought it was the underworld. The rules here, now that I think about it, someone should have done something to isolate you and me from others."

As soon as she finished speaking, the other four also expressed that they had seen those gray and white silk threads.

Meng Xuanzhen searched around again, and said: "Since that's the case, the leading butterfly must have missed his target. Mr. Gu, why don't you leave this place first and look elsewhere."

Gu Xifei glanced at the butterfly in Xing Lian's hand, thought for a while, and said, "The general direction of the guiding butterfly is not wrong, and it can't go out of the range of Dushuo Mountain. Let's go directly to Dushuo Mountain and look for it while waiting. What do you think?"

"That's fine."

Not long after, the voices of the five people disappeared. Wei Siying let out a long sigh, and opened his eyes, only to see the sea of ​​candles around him flickering, and only him and Mo Xuanfang were left.

Thinking of what happened just now, the two sides are about to fight, but he and Mo Xuanfang are still here...

He bit his lip, only to realize that the place behind him close to Mo Xuanfang was already sweating a little. At this moment, even his neck was about to burn, and he kicked back with his elbow.

Mo Xuanfang let go of his brush, and breathed out faintly, feeling that his palm was slightly damp. He hurriedly moved away from Wei Siying, steamed it dry with his spiritual power secretly, and then pressed his hand on his waist again.

"Sect Master Mo..."

As soon as Wei Siying opened his mouth, he found that his voice was as sweet as honey, so he paused and cleared his throat, "Sect Master Mo, did you hear what they just said? That gray silk widow I've seen it before, do you know what it is?"

Mo Xuanfang's voice was not very clear, he said in a low hoarse voice: "My deity guesses that it should be those wacky ghosts in Runxia Xianli."

Wei Siying remembered that when Mo Xuanfang was in a coma, he learned that the Emperor Taiyi had fallen into a demon, the gods and the people, and the body of the Xuan Buddha, so he told Mo Xuanfang one by one.

The two discussed it while healing their wounds, and they came to an amazing conclusion.

This northern wilderness pays tribute to the God Emperor Taiyi after the fallen demon, and the Xuanfo body is used as a channel to connect to the upper realm. When the thousand-year-old opens and closes, it is used to collect tributes from the three realms, and the tributes are naturally exhausted. human blood.

But the Northern Wilderness has always been isolated from the world, and the Taoist Amulet has been safe for tens of thousands of years. How did these human blood come from?

Who and what conditions are needed to be sacrificed?And the butterfly altar, which is very similar to Runxiaxian, why did it appear in the inland?

Mo Xuanfang thought for a while and said: "That day, I calculated the celestial phenomena at night, and learned that three years later there would be a disaster from the heavens, killing the common people. I have been unable to deduce where the disaster will be. Now it seems that the timing It is related to the opening and closing of the Xuanfo body."

Wei Siying gave a soft "huh": "So, you came to Beihuang with the widow just to find out about this matter? If you didn't meet any gods and people, wouldn't you also suspect the widow?

Back then in the Absolute Immortal Formation, your family's master kept saying that I was a young boy of the demon clan, and asked me to sacrifice myself to perfect all living beings and the way of heaven. Are you the same as him? "

Wei Siying felt the hand on his waist tremble, and he became more and more sure that he had guessed right. His heart was half cold, but his anger rose uncontrollably, and his true strength was also stirred up by the chaos for a while, making him Mo Xuanfang's spiritual power almost flowed backwards.

Mo Xuanfang hurriedly sealed his energy and said, "Don't think too much, I have never had the intention of killing you, if you don't calm down, this leg will be useless."

Wei Siying recited the incantation silently, calmed down a little, and couldn't help but said: "Did you say the same to Hongying back then? Didn't you kill him, and you won't hold back from me. Didn't the widow be afraid of you... "

"The deity knows." Mo Xuanfang interrupted him, endured and endured, and finally couldn't help saying, "In the deity's heart, you are different from Hongying."

"Of course it's different." Wei Siying smiled self-deprecatingly, "Not only is it different, but it's also very different. Sect Master Mo only has Hongying in his heart, so how can anyone else compare?"

"you……"

Mo Xuanfang restrained himself, "Why are you angry again when you said it so well?"

Wei Siying closed his eyes without speaking.

Mo Xuanfang couldn't see his expression behind him, so he leaned slightly to look at his side face with tightly pursed lips. After a while, he suddenly sighed and said, "Do you still remember that this deity told you that There is a peach tree on Dushuo Mountain, whose branches can stretch for thousands of miles, and the god of the peach tree is called Shentu."

Wei Siying's eyelashes fluttered: "I remember."

Mo Xuanfang said again: "The peach tree has a red copper gate between the peach branches in the northeast, which is the Dushuo ghost gate. One side of the ghost gate faces the underworld, and the other side faces the human world. If it is opened to the human world, all ghosts will come out of the mountain to do evil in the human world." .

Therefore, in order to prevent all ghosts from doing evil, Shentu planted hibiscus flowers on the door. The hibiscus nectar has the effect of purifying the soul, and the ghosts dare not touch it, so naturally they will not leave the gate. "

Wei Siying opened his eyes and said, "I've heard from Xing Lian that hibiscus nectar can abolish blood sacrifices in the demon clan. It's a valuable thing. It's a pity that hibiscus flowers have long been extinct. I didn't expect that there are still nectars planted on the gate of the underworld. , when the time comes, I will pick a few plants and bring them back, and then sell them to the Yaozu to see how much I can sell them for."

Mo Xuanfang smiled slightly, but shook his head and said, "You and I shouldn't touch either."

Wei Siying sat up straight: "Why? Then how do we get out?"

Mo Xuanfang said: "Many years ago, by a coincidence, Hongying and I came here. The god Tu was afraid of his cultivation, but he was unwilling to let him out to dominate the Three Realms.

So he lied to Hongying that he could leave the customs after applying hibiscus nectar.Hong Ying believed it, and after applying hibiscus nectar, he found that his soul slowly began to melt. A person's soul erases the traces of hibiscus nectar, and this preserves his soul. "

Wei Siying thought of the tragic image of blood flowing into rivers at that time.Even though he has fought for many years, he can't help but feel a chill.

"Then where were you then?" Wei Siying asked.

Mo Xuanfang's expression was gloomy: "When Shentu was going to deceive Hongying, I knew about it, but I didn't stop him because I wanted to kill Hongying. But I never thought that Hongying would be so cruel since then, It’s in vain that so many people have suffered and died miserably.”

Wei Siying said: "Then tell me, are you afraid that I will be like Hongying?"

Mo Xuanfang said: "This deity has said that you are different from him."

Wei Siying only felt that the blood in his whole body froze, and the surroundings were silent, only the faint breath of Mo Xuanfang lingered in his ears.

After a long while, Mo Xuanfang said softly: "I have never wavered in my heart to kill the devil, but Hongying can die, but you can't. I can't bear you."