After wearing cannon fodder, I attacked Master

The morning light penetrated through the window of Ziyun Palace, thinly covering the jade face of Ziyun Sect Master.

On weekdays, Qing Yao would never have dared to look at the Sovereign so boldly.But it has been nearly three months since he came back from the Northern Wilderness, and Mo Xuanfang is still unconscious.

The suzerain is so good-looking, even compared to his junior brother Wei Siying, he doesn't lose much.

As soon as this absurd idea came out, Qing Yao wanted to slap herself, why did she call that enemy a junior?

He is now a big devil, a mad dragon, if she sees him now, she will kill him a thousand times, ten thousand times, even if Ying Luo is alive, she can't stop him.

Qing Yao bit her lip, and the circles of her eyes suddenly turned red.

At this moment, Qing Yao saw Mo Xuanfang's eyelids move.Immediately afterwards, Mo Xuanfang slowly opened his eyes.

"Sovereign, are you awake?" Qing Yao was both surprised and delighted, "I...I will report to Deputy Sect Master Meng right now."

"Wait a minute..."

Mo Xuanfang's slightly hoarse voice came from behind her, but his tone was very firm.

Qing Yao had no choice but to turn around and stand with her head bowed at a loss.

He only heard Mo Xuanfang say: "This deity has specially calculated the time you will be on duty, and I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Qingyao was taken aback, and couldn't help raising her head. She saw that Mo Xuanfang was still lying flat on the ground, motionless. It could be seen that his celestial veins had indeed been severed, but it turned out that he had woken up a long time ago.

"I don't know the suzerain... What is the suzerain's order?"

The coercion of Xianzong was still there, and Qing Yao lowered her head in panic.

"Come closer, I have something to ask you." Although Mo Xuanfang's voice was usually calm, it was much gentler.

Qing Yao calmed down the doubts in her heart, walked to the bedside in small steps and said, "Sovereign master, please tell me."

Mo Xuanfang didn't look at her, but looked at the roof with empty eyes: "I ask you, where does Zeyun live?"

Zeyunju!

These three words are tantamount to a thunderclap resounding above Qing Yao's head.Since the suzerain came back from retreat and Zeyunju was razed to the ground, these three words have become a forbidden word in the sect.

Nine Heavens and Twelve Palaces depends on who you are, as long as you mention the word Zeyunju, you will be imprisoned in Youfu Cave immediately and will not be released for life.

Qing Yao was shocked, and knelt down on the ground with a plop: "Sect Master, this disciple really doesn't know what Zeyunju is, so please forgive me."

Qingyao suddenly felt a cold gaze on her head, it was Mo Xuanfang looking at her, Qingyao's body trembled, and she lay down even deeper.

On the other hand, Mo Xuanfang said calmly, in the calmest tone: "I haven't died yet, so this sect only recognizes Deputy Sect Master Meng?"

Mo Xuanfang's 3000-year reputation has shaken the world, and the master Ziyun is even regarded as the master of the world, and his plain voice is like a sharp knife.

Qingyao broke out in cold sweat, and finally said in a hoarse voice: "Please forgive the sin, the suzerain, forgive the sin, disciple, disciple said..."

Mo Xuanfang quietly listened to the past between him and Wei Siying.

Qing Yao didn't know how close they were.But from her narrative, Mo Xuanfang's doting and arrogance to Wei Siying over the past 12 years can be traced one by one.

As for Zeyunju, in the southwest corner of Ziyun Palace, there is a red maple plant that is so bright and ostentatious that Mo Xuanfang never forgets it. That is the former site of Zeyunju.

Back then, the luxury and luxury of Zeyun Residence far surpassed Mo Xuanfang's palace, regardless of the cost, because Wei Siying liked the luxury and comfort.

The two masters and apprentices stayed together day and night in Zeyunju, and their lives were like fireworks. Mian Xifeng buried the red pavilion and green tiles, but the freshness in the memory could not be erased.

A streak of bright red blood overflowed from the corner of Mo Xuanfang's mouth, and he closed his eyes.

No one knows better than himself, if he has achieved such a level in the eyes of others, how can he only think about Wei Siying as a teacher and apprentice?

"Si Ying..." Mo Xuanfang said hoarsely, "Long Jun, how is he doing now?"

Qingyao gritted her teeth, and said in a hateful voice: "Sect Master, that devil is a lunatic. The Sect Master treats him so well, but he completely disregards his teacher's kindness and uses all kinds of schemes to cut off the Sect Master's immortal veins. Now he plans to kill Chunhua killed Master Chunhua, and hung his head on a dragon chariot, traveling around the world. Sovereign, the immortal alliance is in danger."

"The Immortal Alliance is in danger..."

Mo Xuanfang murmured, "Then is he injured?"

"What's annoying is that the devil is unscathed..."

"This deity knows." Mo Xuanfang interrupted Qingyao, his voice was exhausted, "You wipe off the blood for this deity, and everything else remains the same. If you mention today's matter to outsiders, you should know what will happen."

Qing Yao raised her head, stared blankly at Mo Xuan Fang Fu's closed eyes, and answered "Yes" after a long time.

Five days later, Mo Xuanfang woke up from the "coma".

He summoned the master of the Twelve Halls of the Nine Heavens, and solemnly handed over all affairs in the sect to Meng Xuanzhen. From now on, no matter how big or small, he would not have to report to him, and Meng Xuanzhen would be the master.

He also ordered people to carry him to a peak platform with a view of the sky for retreat. From now on, he will not care about world affairs and concentrate on recuperating and practicing.

In the blink of an eye, two and a half years passed.It has been less than a month since he predicted the disaster from heaven.

In the past two and a half years, the Three Realms have been surging.

First of all, the seven major kingdoms fought within each other, and the alliance fell apart. The families of the hopeful families from all countries secretly took refuge in Haochang, and the small subordinate countries under the superior kingdom also chose sides to fight.

And Wei Siying also found the source of Zhenlongsuo's strength in the bloody war.

It is a pool of blood, hidden in the Shura Sea on the seventh floor underground of Tianyao Palace. This pool of blood is also the power of one of the Eight Guardians of the God Emperor. It lured Lu Fan to sacrifice his body for it, and Lu Fan became a soul eater The container provided him with the soul of the world, while he manipulated the world's major events behind the scenes in Tianyao Palace, living together with Lu Fan.

After the Soul Eater was wiped out by Wei Siying, Lu Fan's body, which was occupied by the blood pool, also gradually aged and died.It found Wei Siying again, this more perfect body.

However, Wei Siying was unmoved by this power, and the temptation was unsuccessful, but Wei Siying found a loophole and annihilated it in one fell swoop.

When the blood pool was filled with hundreds of millions of life-saving crystal souls, all the dragon-suppressing cables in the world would become scrap iron, no longer a threat to the dragon clan.

The natural enemies of the Dragon Clan are gone, Wei Siying led the Haochang Kingdom to kill all directions, and was assisted by the Yao Clan Yanyi, invincible all the way.

The seven great kingdoms bowed their heads one after another, and the Xianmeng retreated steadily.Wuwangzong, one of the three great immortal sects, was nearly wiped out by the Haochang Kingdom after hundreds of thousands of years of Immortal Sect since the death of Master Changchun.

Emperor Si Ying's power shook the three worlds, and Haochang Shangguo was admired everywhere, which was even more powerful than that of Hongying's prosperity back then.

Up to now, there is only one step away from domination.

And this final step is to ask Sect Master Ziyun to surrender the position of Lord of the Three Realms.

On this day, the gloomy Yukun Mountains finally ushered in the army of Haochang Kingdom.

Without Mo Xuanfang's Dingtian Divine Array, it would be impossible to stop the mighty Emperor Si Ying.

Within three days, Ziyun Sect had completely fallen.

Tens of thousands of disciples were trapped and locked in various halls, guarded by barriers and heavy soldiers.

Meanwhile, Meng Xuanzhen and the other hall masters, Lord Xiao, wore heavy dragon pattern locks and knelt in the center of the Zhongzheng Hall to welcome the coming Emperor Si Ying.

Yingruo was the only Ziyunzong disciple who was pardoned, and Gu Xifei who found her personally said to her gently: "Little girl, go home, and don't say that you are a Ziyunzong disciple, and don't come to this sect again. "

Ying Ruo watched the brothers and sisters being taken away one by one, tears blurring her vision.

"But I don't have a home, Ziyunzong is my home."

Gu Xifei turned cold: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Ying Ruo shook her head, tears rolled down her eyes and said, "I really have nowhere to go. Can I see Lord Long?"

Gu Xifei looked at her carefully, for a moment, he smiled and said, "Yes."

When Ying Ruo saw Wei Siying, he was standing under the Sleeping Maple.

Wei Siying wore a crown on his head and a black-gold dragon robe around his waist. He was a tall and elegant king, and his figure was so beautiful that it was so beautiful in the world.

But he was the same as when Xuezhou saw him, with an indelible sadness hidden in his brows.

The leaves of the red maple have fallen and grown, and now they hang on the branches like residual blood. Wei Siying folded one and played with it, with a faint smile on his lips.

It was the first time in Ying Ruoping's life that when someone smiled like this, it could make her cry.

Wei Siying glanced at Yingruo inadvertently, and said lazily, "Why are you crying? The widow said I owe you my life, so I won't kill you."

Ying Ruo was glanced at by his bright and sharp eyes.Immediately, he was too scared to cry, wiped his face with the back of his hand and said, "I know Lord Long won't kill me, so I'm here to thank you."

After she finished speaking, she knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.

Wei Siying nodded slightly and said: "I have accepted your gratitude, you can go. If there is no money on the way, I will ask Mr. Gu to bring you some, you can go."

Ying Ruo knelt on the ground and couldn't get up, she whispered: "I...can I serve Lord Long?"

These words annoyed Wei Siying, he lifted Yingruo up from the air and forced her to stand, and said coldly, "You want to betray Ziyunzong?"

"No..." Yingruo was about to cry again, but she tried her best to hold back, and said in a trembling voice, "Yes... it was the suzerain... the year before last, one day, the suzerain suddenly summoned me with his spiritual sense. He said to me , within three years, Haochang Kingdom will break Ziyunzong, he told me not to be afraid, when the time comes, I must find a way... Find a way to serve Lord Long."

Ying Ruo lowered her head and finished speaking in a breath, and summoned up the courage to raise her eyes. Unexpectedly, Wei Siying was staring at herself with red eyes through the crown, and her hands were steaming with dragon flames.

Ying Ruo froze from fright, and almost knelt down again, but thinking of Mo Xuanfang's entrustment, she forced a sigh of relief and said, "He, although Senior Brother He was saved by the soul blood of the Tongtian Sacrificial Formation, he is always in poor health. , Ying Ruo serves Lord Long... When serving Lord Long, she can also serve Senior Brother He together, please allow me, Lord Long."

"boom--"

The red leaves all over the sky covered the blue sky.

Ying Ruo trembled violently.

She saw Sleeping Rest Maple being chopped off at the waist like a giant, its huge trunk stuck into the soil, and burned into mud by the dragon flames.

A while later, Wei Siying brought Yingruo to the Zhongzheng Hall.

Wei Siying flicked the bottom of the dragon robe, leaned on Mo Xuanfang's purple gold chair, glanced lightly at the master of the Nine Heavens and Twelve Halls below, and said with a smile: "I heard from this sister Ying that Master Ziyun wants to marry you." The widow is going crazy. It’s so pitiful to be extinct from the vast peak. The widow has always been soft-hearted and can’t listen to these bloody things. How about it, if he gives up the Lord of the Three Realms to me, so what if the widow marries him?"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of Meng Xuanzhen, Luo Baihua and others were all tearing apart.

Ying Ruo, who was silenced, was so anxious that her eyes turned black and she sobbed and cried.