After wearing cannon fodder, I attacked Master

A Xuantian real fire set the Tianyao Palace in a state of restlessness, and Mo Xuanfang gave Wei Qing a sigh of relief.

It is said that Emperor Tian Yao sent thousands of monks to search around that night, but they failed to catch up with the master and apprentice. Later, when they learned that it was Mo Xuanfang who set the fire, they could only swallow their breath as if nothing happened. In the end, the master and apprentice went back to Ziyun Sect leisurely.

Before he knew it, it had been more than three months since Wei Qing returned to Ziyunzong with Mo Xuanfang.

Wei Qing's cultivation is improving day by day, but he feels ashamed of his master.So he hid from Mo Xuanfang when he had nothing to do, thinking in his heart that he would wait for an opportunity to confess his identity, whether it was life or death, it would be up to fate.

But once a person has greed, hatred and obsession, how can it be so easy to let go, he always feels that he has not found the time, and he will delay and delay what should be said.

It just so happened that after Mo Xuanfang returned to the sect, he was troubled by many things. The master and apprentice didn't meet much, and when they met occasionally, Mo Xuanfang didn't ask him about his cultivation, but just drank tea and played chess, gossiping about family affairs.

Wei Qing's bamboo weaving is getting better and better, and the song "Drunken Country Spring" is so perfect that almost every time they meet, Mo Xuanfang has to listen to a song before he is willing to leave.

Wei Qing also played bamboo weaving to Yingluo, but Yingluo listened to the music like a cow chewing peonies. After listening to it for a long time, he only said "good" perfunctorily, and he didn't know what it sounded like.

But Senior Brother Su Heng heard it occasionally and wept uncontrollably.

The person who broke the flowerpot outside Zeyunju's gate that day has never been found. Yingluo also asked He Jiyou to investigate, but there was still no clue.Gradually, Wei Qing didn't care anymore.

On this day, Wei Qing's practice reached a bottleneck again, blood in his chest was surging, and he felt restless, so he wanted to go out for a walk, and suddenly remembered An Sheng in Youfu Cave.

Ever since Mo Xuanfang ate the Guanyuan Scarlet Nightmare Pill, Wei Qing hadn't seen any offense from his demonic energy.

Wei Qing was grateful to Yunyan who gave him the elixir, but Yunyan had already died in Shurahai.As for the other An Sheng who told him about the Guanyuan Scarlet Nightmare Pill, Wei Qing also regarded him as a benefactor.

Taking advantage of Mo Xuanfang's absence, Wei Qing sneaked to the entrance of Youfu Cave.But for some reason, Youfu Cave is more heavily guarded than in the past, and Mo Xuanfang personally cast a barrier, so there is no way to enter.

There was no other way, Wei Qing had no choice but to get two bottles of Jiuyou Pill and went to find Wang Lu.

I haven't seen Wang Lu for a long time, and I don't know how his wife is doing.

Wang Lu's attitude became much colder, and he became interested in the Jiuyou Pill sent by Wei Qing, so he directly rejected it.

Wei Qing was surprised and said: "Brother Wang Lu, did your wife have any adventures? Why don't you use Jiuyou Pill?"

Wang Lu's eyes suddenly turned red, and his lips trembled: "It is indeed an adventure. Four months ago, a monster broke into the village where my hometown is located, and most of the people in the village died. My wife...she is already weak, and she can't even sleep in bed. If you can’t get down, how can you have the strength to escape.”

He rolled up his sleeves and wiped his face carelessly, turned his back and said: "You go, you don't need to send me pills anymore, I will thank you for my wife."

Wasn't it the day when I planned to go out with Master four months ago?It seems that someone knocked over Zeyunju's flowerpot that day.

Wei Qing didn't know how to comfort people. After thinking about it, he rubbed his nose and said, "Ordinary people must die. You have been together for so many years, and you are already much happier than ordinary couples. What is there to be sad about? Wait for your wife to be reincarnated." Now, find a good family and marry a good husband, you will definitely be happier than this life."

"You..." Wang Lu turned his head suddenly, his tear-stained face was full of fury, his face was flushed with anger, he couldn't say a word for a long time, he hummed, and walked away.

Wei Qing, who was stunned, was left sad and depressed alone.

Without Wang Lu's help, Wei Qing would not be able to enter the Youfu Cave for a while, so he could only turn back and continue to practice, but he saw Su Heng standing alone outside his room door, staring at the sky in a daze.

Wei Qing hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and said, "Senior Brother Su, if you came here for the Nine Turns of the Reincarnation Lamp, then please come back." He didn't talk in the slightest, and went back to the room after speaking.

Su Heng mentioned the nine-turn reincarnation lamp several times when he came here, Wei Qing could only choose to distance himself deliberately.

"Junior brother..." Su Heng entered the door immediately, "I didn't come to ask you to borrow the reincarnation lamp."

"Oh?" Wei Qing was a little surprised, and noticed that Su Heng was dressed very neatly today, and he was more energetic, so he smiled, "It's rare that Senior Brother Su figured it out, I'm treating you today, let's call Senior Sister, and Shang Zhi The other brothers and sisters in the hall, go down the mountain to drink."

Su Heng smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "Junior Brother, I'm here to say goodbye to you."

Wei Qing was stunned: "Where are you going?"

Su Heng said: "I'm going to the underworld. If I don't go, Xiao Jiang's record will disappear in the land of reincarnation. I'm afraid I won't be able to see him again in the next lifetime. I have refined a kind of medicine yesterday, I hope it can help me escape The ghost of the underworld, find the land of reincarnation."

"Are you really going to give up these 200 years of practice?"

"Yes..." Su Heng took out a small box from the Qiankun bag and handed it to Wei Qing, "Little brother, this is the elixir I refined, and I named it Jiangtian. Only in the elixir furnace can it succeed." I bought three Jiangtians, I will keep two, and give one to my younger brother as a souvenir.

The younger brother has taken care of the fellow disciples of the Shangzhi Temple for many years, and Su Heng is here to thank you on behalf of Xiaojiang. I hope you have a bright future, and the task of guarding Ziyunzong is entrusted to you. "

Wei Qing's throat was choked up, and he said for a long time: "Brother Su has made up his mind, Xiao Wei can only bless you. I have a few magic weapons here, you can use them for self-defense, and some pills..."

"No need..." Su Heng stopped Wei Qing, "The underworld is different from the human world and the fairy world. Ordinary pills and magic weapons are useless. Besides, I... don't waste it."

He paused, hesitated to speak, frowned and said, "By the way, how are you and the suzerain doing?"

"Okay, Master is very good to me." Wei Qing blurted out, suddenly realized that the words were inappropriate, and his face became inexplicably hot.

Su Heng didn't care, and continued: "I have been lurking in the Qidan Hall to concentrate on alchemy some time ago, and I didn't leave day and night. During that time, the brothers from the Fourth Hall often came, and they never noticed me. Heard some rumours."

Hearing his solemn words, Wei Qing couldn't help feeling nervous, and hurriedly asked, "What did you hear?"

"I heard them discussing that the suzerain has acted strangely since he returned to the sect. He has been patrolling the various halls and halls, as if he was planning something. Also, he ordered someone to seal the Youfu Cave for some reason. But I heard from the senior brother that , someone has seen him go in and out of the Yourot Cave alone."

Wei Qing's heart skipped a beat, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and his mind buzzed.

"Brother Su, did you hear it wrong?"

"I heard it clearly, and I can't be wrong." Su Heng looked at Wei Qing and said, "After Xiao Jiang left, I can see many things more clearly than before. I don't understand before, but now I know. If it was before, I must be resentful." Blame the suzerain for killing innocent people indiscriminately for you, causing Ziyun sect to bear the stigma, but now I understand. Junior brother, I only talk about the suzerain's affairs with you alone, I don't know what it means, but I just want to Tell you to know."

Wei Qing opened his mouth, vaguely understanding what he meant, the two looked at each other for a moment, everything was kept silent.

After a long time, Su Heng looked around Zeyunju for the last time, took a last look at Wen Dajiang's favorite place before his death, and then bowed to Wei Qing with his fists cupped: "Little brother, take care."

"Brother, take care." Wei Qing took out the bamboo weave and played "Drunken Country Spring" for Su Heng.

Su Heng left without looking back, and his slender light green figure dissipated into the haze of Zeyunju's aura.

Wei Qing had no intention of cultivating, whether it was because of Su Heng or because of those rumors, he couldn't calm down at this moment, he just wanted to see Mo Xuanfang as soon as possible.

After two laps in Zeyunjuli, he decided to send a sound transmission talisman to Master.

Unexpectedly, I received an echo from Mo Xuanfang in an instant: "Si Ying, what's the matter?"

His voice was gentle, Wei Qing's eyes were almost red, he was afraid that Mo Xuanfang was in the Yourot Cave right now, repeating the nightmare of half a year ago.

Wei Qing took a deep breath, managed to calm down and said: "Master, it's okay, I just miss you, you haven't come for several days, I want to find someone to practice sword with me."

"Okay, I'll come right away as a teacher."

As soon as the words fell, Zeyun's white clothes fluttered outside, and Mo Xuanfang had already arrived at the door.

Wei Qing hurried up to meet him: "Master, where were you just now? Why did you come so fast?"

Mo Xuanfang said: "As a teacher, I discussed matters with your Uncle Meng in the Zhongzheng Hall. You seldom sent messages to me as a teacher. I was worried that you had something to do, so I came here."

"Master, sit down and drink tea." Wei Qing obediently brought hot tea over, and sat down next to Mo Xuanfang, "What are Master and Uncle Meng discussing? Since the last war, Master has shaken the Three Realms, and now Now that the world is peaceful, how can there be anything wrong? Only Master is too busy."

Mo Xuanfang took a sip from his teacup, and said with a faint smile, "I don't blame you for not cultivating well as a teacher, but you care about being a teacher? You said you wanted to practice swords, so the teacher will make some gestures with you." , what do you want?"

"Okay, okay, I'll take the sword right now." Wei Qing half-spoiled, and added new tea to Mo Xuanfang, "Master has worked hard, drink two more cups of new tea, and we will go to practice swords."

But Mo Xuanfang suddenly put down his teacup, rubbed his forehead and said, "Well, I'm a little tired, I'll wait... I'll meditate for the teacher and rest for a while, and then I'll go with you."

Wei Qing got up, quietly watched Mo Xuanfang fall on his own bed, and removed the traces of the tea in the cup that had been cast with the sleeping spell.Only those who fully trust themselves can cast the spell successfully.

His heart was beating like a drum, he hesitated again and again, and finally decided to walk to the edge.Silently looking at the cold face of the immortal, it will always be sacred and inviolable.

However, in those eyes that are indifferent to the world, there is only tenderness hidden for himself.Wei Qing's eyes were wet again, and he kept praying in his heart. Finally, he bent down, and the golden dragon in his life breathed out. Soon, he opened his mouth slightly, and the light golden dragon demon energy overflowed from his mouth, and slowly sprayed on Mo Xuanfang's face.

As the pale golden dragon demonic energy gathered more and more, strands of red demonic energy were pulled out from the corners of Mo Xuanfang's eyes and lips.

how so!

Didn't Master take the Guanyuan Scarlet Nightmare Pill?

Wei Qing sat up straight suddenly, his face as pale as paper.