After wearing cannon fodder, I attacked Master

"Xi Fei!"

Hongying catches the body of the butterfly which is on the verge of breaking.

"Hongying..."

The blue butterfly fluttered its wings slightly, as if to respond to the only hug in this life.

Gu Xifei's weak voice came from Butterfly's body: "The god emperor is ruthless, he regards my monster race as a straw dog, and I can't help myself in this life after forming the contract. But I am for you...not because of the contract, it is my heart... willing... ..."

The huge butterfly body shattered in Hongying's hands, turning into countless orchid light spots and wandering around Hongying.Finally, it merged into the boundless Styx and flowed towards the sky.

A generation of great demon kings fell, and their souls were scattered.

"Xifei...Xifei!"

Hong Ying raised his arms high, attracting the thunder of heaven and earth into one body, and let out a roar that shook the sky.

"No, the resentment in Hongying's body was detected by the God Emperor Demon Physique, and he wanted to use Hongying's hand to bring down the natural disaster. It turns out that this is the natural disaster predicted by the deity."

Mo Xuanfang couldn't help but take Wei Siying and An Rui away.

Behind the wings of the phoenix, black clouds followed closely behind with landslides and molten lava. Even Runxia Xian and the gods and people could not escape, and the entire Northern Wilderness was destroyed in one fell swoop.

At this time, Hongying had already chased after him: "Wei Siying, return the golden dragon blood of the widow quickly, or I will kill the three of you without a place to bury you."

As he said, the power of the God Emperor slapped the three of them with unstoppable crushing power, trying to smash them to pieces.

At the critical moment, Wei Siying broke free from the phoenix's wings and directed the power of the God Emperor in another direction.

"Si Ying!"

It was too late for Mo Xuanfang to save him.

At this time, on the gate of the Northern Wilderness, the seal of the blood river had been wiped out in the burning of the magic flame.

A figure in white clothes with a mask shot in like a white feather flying arrow, and under Hongying's claws, he blocked Wei Siying's fatal blow.

"Little Xuanzi!" Wei Siying grabbed his cold hand.

"I... I remember who you are."

For the first time under the mask, Xiao Xuanzi uttered a dreamlike voice.

"Don't go..."

Wei Siying put his hand on his face. He was a stone given to him by Mo Xuanfang, but this stone was warm now.

But the temperature quickly dissipated, and Wei Siying's hands were empty, without blood, flesh and blood, only the lifeless mask and white clothes fell to the ground.

In the void, one soul and one soul flew into Mo Xuanfang's body in an instant, and the three souls and seven souls finally returned to their places.

Mo Xuanfang's spiritual consciousness flooded with memories, Dingtian Divine Formation, Ze Yunju, and his red-clothed boy.

He tried his best to collect himself, but he didn't feel a tear dripping from his eyes. He was about to call out "Si Ying", but a white light flashed in front of him, and he was suddenly pulled into a void space.

I only heard the voice of a man who couldn't tell whether it was a child or an old man: "Mo Xuanfang, you are finally back."

In the black clouds of the Northern Wilderness Demon Flame, Mo Xuanfang suddenly disappeared.Wei Siying forcibly sacrificed Long Yan and sent An Rui out.

At this time, the golden dragon in his body also absorbed a little bit of the god emperor's devilish energy, recovering to [-]% of his cultivation.But even if he was alone, he couldn't fall.

He saw the Zhang Xingguo military camp that was about to be burned, and not far ahead, the entire Haochang Kingdom came to rescue him, and Luo Baihua also brought all the disciples of Ziyun Sect to protect the suzerain.

The lava in the ground stagnated at Wei Siying's feet, and the disaster of the collapse of the sky and the destruction of all living beings was trapped in the Northern Wilderness.

can't go...

Since Hongying's target is himself, he cannot bring the disaster out of Beihuang.

He was even more happy when Mo Xuanfang disappeared.

He suddenly understood that when Mo Xuanfang abandoned him in the Absolute Immortal Formation to save the common people, he couldn't let it go for so many years, until today.

Mountains and rivers cannot contain oceans, only the universe above them can.

Although the universe is invisible, great love is silent.

Wei Siying showed a gratified smile, and the dragon flames behind him turned into a huge golden barrier, extending continuously up, middle and down, blocking the dragon army and Ziyun disciples who were trying to rush over.

"Charge from the left and right wings! Escort!"

Coiling Dragon Envoy An Zechuan opened his blood-red eyes and shouted hoarsely, commanding the army to bypass Dragon Flame and Phoenix and rush to escort their Dragon Lord.

At this moment, all the dragon people suddenly raised their heads, and they saw a familiar figure.

A figure who once led the dragon clan to glory and made them extremely respectful.

An Zechuan opened his mouth and remained silent.

All attacks stand still at this moment.

At this time, Emperor Hongying stepped out slowly from the flames and stood in mid-air. Behind him was the power of the God Emperor's demon body, and in front of him were the former clansmen and subordinates.

But he just glanced over them proudly with the posture of a superior, and his eyes stayed on Wei Siying, with resentment and greed in his eyes.

"Give me back the dragon's blood. Give me back the dragon's blood."

"Emperor Hongying!"

Ao Xuan and Ao Yuan, two dragon kings who were dissatisfied with abandoning demons and cultivating spirits, took the lead in kneeling to greet them, "Dijun, you are really back!"

Immediately, half of the dragon army fell to their knees, crying and howling to greet the holy driver.

However, Panlong Envoy An Zechuan stood silently with Antai and other dragon kings.

For so many years, Wei Siying has strategized and won thousands of miles, wiped out the almost invincible Zhenlongsuo for the endangered dragon clan, and led Haochang step by step from poverty to prosperity.

For so many years, the people have lived and worked in peace and contentment, and Emperor Si Ying has long been the aspiration of the people, and this is the Dragon Lord in their minds.

But Hongying's prestige is against the sky, and he suddenly returned after 600 years of death. I don't know what is his intention?

At this moment, the Dragon Clan seemed to have been divided into two forces, with a clear distinction, and the hidden danger of internal strife was imminent.

When Wei Siying saw this, a trace of bitterness permeated him. He immediately cleared his mind, pointed at Hongying and said, "Hongying, you have already died, and now it is just the god emperor's demon body borrowing your body to bring disasters to the world." .If you forcefully stay, the Dragon Clan and the Three Realms will also be destroyed together. As the Dragon Lord, how can you bear it?"

When Hongying heard this, his body suddenly trembled, as if he had been stabbed in a sore spot, and his face became distorted: "Xifei is dead, so why should the Three Realms be destroyed by the widow? You should return the dragon blood quickly, otherwise , Don’t blame the widow for killing without mercy.”

As he spoke, he threw out the dragon flame casually, and the dragon flame with the power of the god emperor easily penetrated Wei Siying's barrier and attacked the crowd indiscriminately.Ziyunzong and Long Jun were immediately killed and injured.

Those dragon people who were still kneeling to pick them up just now had disbelief and horror written all over their faces.Those distant memories came back again, the original brutal plunder can also be directed towards oneself.

At this time, the earth shook more violently, and the thunder roared again.But the huge black hole in the sky has a faint tendency to shrink, and the thick black clouds on the ground keep rolling, like a precursor to the closure of the mysterious Buddha body.

Hongying's tone was anxious: "If you don't return the dragon's blood for a moment, they will continue to die."

He did what he said, and the dragon flames erupted like a volcano, tearing apart the barrier Wei Siying had set up, causing countless casualties in the Dragon Army.

Wei Siying shouted violently: "Stop! You want dragon's blood, right? I'll give it to you!"

"My lord, no!"

"Everyone in Haochang Kingdom obeys orders, help!"

Headed by An Zechuan, countless dragonmen and Haochang's demons all flew to Wei Siying, to the Ming Lord in their hearts.

Just like fighting side by side with him thousands of times against Zhenlongsuo in the past, the lives of the dragon people can be spared, but the dragon people will not die.

The determination of these tens of thousands of people to go to death moved the people of Ziyun sect. They forgot that they were still enemies for a moment, and jumped into the air spontaneously, ready to strike at any time.

At this time, suddenly a stronger barrier than before was erected in front of them all over the sky, and the golden light shook, blocking them out.

"If you are still willing to recognize the widow as Emperor Siying, stand outside the barrier. Those who disobey the order will be expelled from the Haochang Kingdom and will never be naturalized."

Wei Siying turned his back to his people, his people, and opened his clothes to Hongying.

The golden dragon swam between his chest and abdomen, emitting a dazzling golden light.

"Hongying, if you want dragon blood, come here and get it."

Hongying's claws immediately reached Wei Siying, but he was still unwilling to do it: "You should return the dragon's blood by yourself, you don't have much time left."

Wei Siying suddenly sneered, and said, "Why don't you take it? Don't you dare, or can't you? Even if you have the power to destroy the world with the power of the God Emperor Demon Physique, when the Profound Buddha Body is closed, the Demon Emperor retracts it." Magic power, you will return to that devil boy juvenile again, vulnerable to a single blow.

It's just because all of this was given to you by Gu Xifei, and he died before he conceived you to maturity.

If you forcibly take out my golden dragon blood, I will die, and you will have no one to reincarnate, you can only rot in that larva.

So you can only force me to let the dragon's blood confess to you.You don't have much time, and the Xuanfo body will be closed.Am I right?Emperor Hongying. "

"You guessed it right, you are the smartest person I have ever seen in my life."

Hongying looked at Wei Siying coldly, "However smart you are, it is a dead end here. Before the body of Xuanfo is closed, you must either dedicate yourself, or the widow will destroy the Three Realms with one hand, and die together with you."

"There is a third way."

Before Wei Siying finished speaking, he rushed to the black hole in the sky, "I will use my blood to sacrifice to the Demon Emperor to appease his resentment due to you, withdraw the power of the God Emperor, and restore the cleanliness of the Three Realms."

"My lord, don't!"

All dragon people knelt down and begged.

Hongying's complexion changed drastically, he roared and chased after him, but Wei Siying blocked him for a moment with all his magic power.

In just a split second, Wei Siying had already jumped towards the entrance of the cave.

At this moment, the wind and the clouds turbulent, and under the cover of the sky full of magic flames, a white-clothed figure appeared at the entrance of the mysterious Buddha body.

The golden phoenix spread its wings and flew high, protecting Wei Siying under its feathers.

Mo Xuanfang, with his hair fluttering in the air, was holding a whisk in his hand, but the whisk was winding towards Hong Ying's body, and Hong Ying was bound and unable to move.

He closed his eyes and said, "Wei Siying, when I accepted you as a disciple and gave you a letter, do you remember?"

"Remember..." Wei Siying said with tears, "but now is not the time to talk about that."

"The deity only asks you, do you remember?"

Wei Siying was taken aback for a moment: "At the beginning you said that when I heard that you love to cry, I would always cry. In that case, I will give you the word Si Ying. Si Nai is the name of the god, and Ying is Yunei." , let the whole world cry for you, and you don’t have to cry anymore.”

As soon as these words came out, Hongying's eyes suddenly revealed a look of horror, his body shrank rapidly, and the magic flames scattered all over his body.

Hongying fell from the whisk and fell into the molten molten ground.

The flames in his eyes shot up to the sky, and suddenly turned into fireworks, which exploded in front of his eyes.

Under the sky full of fireworks, he saw the 16-year-old himself follow the elders to the Yaozu for the first time to participate in the alliance ceremony.

Beside the fire at night, a young man in blue shirt was drinking, whispering in his mouth that he wanted to relieve the Yaozu from the pain of forming a bond.

Seeing that the young man was good-looking and ambitious, he became eager to win, and boasted, not to be outdone: "It's just right, I also want to create a world for the Dragon Clan, let's go together."

"Let's go together."

He struggled feebly for a few times, then gave up and sank with the lava.

At this time, the demonic energy gradually diminished amidst the roar of the mysterious Buddha's body closing, the landslides and ground cracks subsided, and the underground magma turned into boundless ashes, sprinkled all over the land of the Northern Wilderness.

Both Mo Xuanfang and Wei Siying fell back to the ground, but one was unconscious and the other was silent.

The avatar of the God Emperor in the Golden Crow Tongtian Chariot borrowed Mo Xuanfang's mouth, allowing Wei Siying to crack the natural disaster himself.

Back then, Hongying condensed all his hatred and used the word "ying" as a blood curse before his death, carrying the blood of the golden dragon, which caused a natural disaster 600 years later.

600 years later, Wei Siying, who inherited the blood of the golden dragon, personally uttered the "name of the god Si Nai", suppressing the blood curse in the name of the emperor and eliminating the disaster.

It has been three years since the Xuanfo body was closed.

Wei Siying's soul was still silent, but his body was intact and he was lying unconscious on the bed.

In the rebuilt Zeyunjuli, everything is in accordance with the royal palace system, which is much more luxurious than before.

On this day, An Zechuan, the regent of Shang Kingdom of Haochang, came to Longtao again to chatter: "Your Majesty, Haochang is getting better and better, and now we are united as one, and we just wait for His Majesty to come back. Let the announcement go on, listen to them today, everyone is willing, and no one objects.

Also, after experiencing that natural disaster, who is not afraid?

It’s just that you have to come back quickly, my lord, I’m getting old, and I’m about to be unable to work.

That old guy Antai still wants to dance with me, saying that Selangor is too boring, he doesn't want to do it anymore, he wants to go back to Yizhuo.Come back quickly, treat them well, don't just bully me..."

After listening to him read for a while, Wei Siying's ears finally became quiet, and he finally let out a long breath when he heard the sound of footsteps going away.

He just woke up today, and he still wants to relax and have fun for two days, but this old man is going to drag him back to work, which is really bad.

At this time, another person's slight footsteps sounded outside the hall.

Wei Siying's heart jumped twice.

Mo Xuanfang walked around the screen as usual, and was about to walk towards the bed when he caught sight of Wei Siying with his eyes open, and suddenly froze in place.

Thinking day and night, and looking forward to it for three years, even though Mo Xuanfang's mind is against the sky, he is almost staggering at this moment, and the majestic Ziyun Sect Master almost needs to hold the screen with his hands.

He said in a hoarse voice, "You...you're awake..."

Wei Siying lay still.

Thinking of Mo Xuanfang's suffering after losing his memory, how could he be easily taken advantage of?No matter what you do, you have to pretend to have amnesia and win two rounds.

Wei Siying looked at the source of the voice and frowned slightly.

Mo Xuanfang walked over quickly: "Si Ying, are you okay? What do you want to eat? Where do you want to go? I can prepare everything for you."

Wei Siying sat up in panic: "Who are you? Don't come here."

Mo Xuanfang's hand stopped in the air, and his eyes turned slightly red: "Don't you recognize it?"

Wei Siying looked at him blankly and warily, and shook his head.

"Have you lost your memory?" Mo Xuanfang stared at him, "You really don't remember anything?"

"I don't remember, I really don't remember." Wei Siying covered his head and cried.

Mo Xuanfang let out a long breath.

So Wei Siying watched helplessly as the light of righteousness took his hand, and said without changing his expression, "I am your husband."

"You..." Wei Siying's eyes widened, and he looked at Mo Xuanfang in disbelief.

At this time, Mo Xuanfang's kiss fell gently, onto Wei Siying's wide-open eyes, his cheeks, and finally his red lips.

"It's okay, you forgot, my husband will teach you slowly."

The author has something to say:

It's over, sprinkle flowers on yourself.

The next one will definitely be better!

In addition, I am especially grateful to the little cute Qingfeng who has given me a lot of support along the way, my heart is very warm, thank you!

Here, I wish the rest of you all the best.

Goodbye everyone!

Following the file "The Big Brother He Relies on Marriage and Being Pretty", I will point the way to the author's column, thank you for your support, and bow.