After wearing cannon fodder, I attacked Master

Through the hijab, Wei Qing heard Mo Xuanfang's heart beating like a drum, and dared not say a word.

He was reluctant to push away this damned gentle embrace. For a moment, he even thought, if he could die in Master's arms, offering sacrifices to the formation would not be so terrible.

Outside the red cloth, red wedding candles flickered, and Mo Xuanfang's white clothes were also dyed with joy, like a pink dream.

In a daze, he heard Mo Xuanfang say to himself: "Si Ying, why did you run away overnight? Can't you tell your teacher if you have something on your mind?"

Wei Qing's heart trembled, he broke free from him, and said coldly: "Master, I have the blood of the golden dragon in my body, do you know?"

Mo Xuanfang: "I know it as a teacher."

Wei Qing's heart was surging, and Mo Xuanfang finally got the confirmation of what he had been thinking for many years. He had mixed feelings: "Then you know that I went to meet Ansheng privately, was used by Ansheng, and went out of my way to find Guanyuan Scarlet Nightmare Pill for you. , but caused you to fall even deeper into the devilish energy, and you can no longer get out."

Mo Xuanfang sighed behind him: "As a teacher, I also know that An Sheng pretended to promise me back then, but waited for more than three hundred years, waiting for the opportunity, and finally let him wait for you. I agree."

Wei Qing was miserable in his heart, and after a long silence, he finally said slowly: "Master, the Da Luo Jinxian fell into the devil, and his life was devastated. You set up an array to attack me...I don't blame you. But..."

He had a sore nose, couldn't continue, closed his eyes, and said in his heart: "Anyway, I can't beat you, you saved me back then, this life is yours too, if you want it, just take it. "

He burst into tears after speaking, suddenly, his eyes lit up, the veil on the top of his head had been lifted, he opened his eyes and saw Mo Xuanfang's angry and restrained face.

Looking at each other, Wei Qing lowered his head.

Mo Xuanfang gently slid his fingertips across his eyelashes, and wiped away a teardrop that was about to cry: "Si Ying, why do you think so? It makes my heart ache for my teacher."

Wei Qing suddenly raised his head, his eyes seemed puzzled.

Mo Xuanfang turned around, and walked to the window with his hands behind his back: "Do you know why the master set up the Absolute Immortal Formation?"

Wei Qing shook his head: "Si Ying doesn't know."

Mo Xuanfang said: "The Absolute Immortal Formation, as the name suggests, every time a formation is deployed, a venerable above the immortal level will fall from the Three Realms. Do you still remember Liubo Mountain?

The person who crossed the catastrophe that I introduced you to see as a teacher at the beginning, in fact, I have judged it four months ago. This person is not a fairy, not a demon, nor a ghost or a demon. The most popular is the Soul Eater Dafa, which has become a reality now. "

"Master's point has become a reality. Could it be that this person has successfully crossed the catastrophe?"

Wei Qing walked quickly to Mo Xuanfang's side, and saw him staring at the deep purple sky outside, where there were few stars, but one of them was extremely bright, making the other stars dim.

Mo Xuanfang nodded slightly: "This person has indeed successfully crossed the tribulation, and now he should be in the realm of the Venerable Shura, and his cultivation level is only below that of a teacher. Otherwise, he would not be sentenced to this person by the sky star technique of a teacher. The Absolute Immortal Formation is to trap this future culprit in the formation, purify it with spiritual energy, and prevent him from causing harm to the world."

It turned out to be Soul Eater Dafa!Venerable Asura!

Wei Qing frowned: "Master, how do you know that this person is practicing the Soul Eater? But I heard that the Soul Eater has long been lost, and such a magic weapon is also difficult to refine."

"Si Ying, you don't know that ordinary magic weapons in this world need to be tempered by the user to be upgraded, and the owner of the magic weapon must also have a corresponding level in order to exert the effectiveness of the highest level of the magic weapon.

But there is only one magic weapon in the world that does not need to do this, because it is the soul of the cultivator that tempers it.

Every time a soul is devoured, it is equivalent to tempering the magic weapon once.And the magic weapon and the master can be combined into one. If the one devoured is a high-level cultivator, both the magic weapon and the master can be promoted to the level of the person being devoured. This is the real power of the Soul Devouring Dafa. "

"This is also where it is really vicious." Wei Qing's scalp tingled when he heard this, and he couldn't help trembling.

I think if it wasn't for my cleverness to deceive Lu Fan, he would have died in that thing's stomach.

Mo Xuanfang glanced at him, stretched out his hand and hugged him into his arms: "What, are you feeling uncomfortable again? Is it an old injury?"

Wei Qing shook his head, leaned softly on Mo Xuanfang and said, "Master, what should you do? Since this heavenly array of immortals was not created for me, it will not be good for you. The devilish energy in your body..."

"Si Ying doesn't need to worry." Mo Xuanfang said softly, "The devilish energy in my body won't hurt me for a while as a teacher. Besides, there is you, who often removes the devilish energy for me. As long as it lasts for three to five years, I will think that the devil's energy in my body will not hurt me." Li Zong can deduce the method of cracking it, and naturally he can turn danger into good fortune."

"Really? Don't lie to me again."

Wei Qing broke free from Mo Xuanfang's arms and stared at him.

And Mo Xuanfang also looked directly at Wei Qing, his eyes were clear and calm.

Wei Qing finally let out a long breath, and hit Mo Xuanfang's chest with a hammer: "Master, you scared me to death, can you stop talking like this in the future? I almost scared you to death, if I If you die, you will never find such a good apprentice again."

Mo Xuanfang said with a faint smile: "I don't have a disciple like you as a teacher, so why do you have to pretend to be a red dress to deceive people for fun? Now everyone in this village thinks... that you are offended. Let's see how you end up."

"Hey, Master, why are you unreasonable?" Wei Qing jumped up anxiously, "Obviously you told my mother-in-law that we are husband and wife, otherwise how could people misunderstand."

"Cough, cough..." Mo Xuanfang hastily let go of the truth about husband and wife, and turned around, his face flushed slightly from coughing.

Wei Qing laughed and said, "Master, you are sometimes shy. Oh, why are you blushing? Show me, show me."

The two were laughing and joking, when they suddenly heard someone whispering under the window, but it was the mother-in-law who said to the father-in-law: "Old man, what am I talking about? It's not a bad thing for the young couple to be arguing. Fight at the head of the bed and make peace at the end of the bed. I pray to the world." , everything will be fine.”

Gong Gong said: "Yes, yes, what my wife said is right, let's go to the kitchen and heat up the chicken soup, and serve it to them later, so as to replenish our body."

The two walked away on tiptoe, Wei Qing and Mo Xuanfang glanced at each other, and quickly looked away at the same time, pretending nothing happened.

After a while, the mother-in-law knocked on the door, and she came in with two bowls of chicken soup, and the father-in-law followed behind, carrying two pots of Nurhong, and put them on the table with a smile.

Before leaving, the mother-in-law looked at Mo Xuanfang meaningfully and said, "The girl is heavy, even though it's the wedding night, there must be room for everything."

The door creaked shut.

Mo Xuanfang sat straight on the chair, his face was stiff, but he didn't dare to look at Wei Qing, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and said: "Master, uh, master."

"I understand..." Wei Qing couldn't hold back a smirk, "Grandma means that Master's physical strength is too good, as for the chicken soup, just drink less and save more for me."

Mo Xuanfang: "Yes." He silently put the soup bowl in front of Wei Qing.

Seeing his hand holding the bowl shaking slightly, with white knuckles, Wei Qing couldn't help stretching out his hand, trying to hold that hand tightly to stop his trembling.

But seeing Mo Xuanfang's face forced himself to be calm, and his cold fairy face could not be profaned, he restrained his five fingers and retracted them in front of him.

Suddenly, Mo Xuanfang's hand reached over, covered the back of Wei Qing's hand, and gently squeezed it into his hand.

"Si Ying, if there is an afterlife... as a teacher, I will no longer be a teacher and student with you."

"Then what are you doing?" Wei Qing raised his eyes to look at him, and saw two red candles flickering in his black eyes, like the only light dancing in the dark night.

The candlelight reflected Wei Qing's cheeks a little bright red, he looked at Mo Xuanfang bewilderedly, his eyes sparkling.

Mo Xuanfang moved his eyes away with difficulty: "Other...anything else is fine."

Wei Qing said "oh", broke away from Mo Xuanfang's hand, opened Nurhong and poured a glass for each of them, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass and said: "Okay, we will be father and son in the next life, let's talk about it first Ah, I will be a father and you will be my son, how about we have a loving father and a filial son?"

Mo Xuanfang frowned slightly, picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it down in one gulp, hummed softly, but didn't speak.

"It seems that the master is not satisfied." Wei Qing filled the empty cups of the two, stood up, stepped on the chair, and drank another cup, "Then let's be brothers and sisters. I will be a brother and you will be a sister." Come on, let my brother protect you and love you in the next life."

As he spoke, he put his hand on Mo Xuanfang's shoulder, his red skirt fluttered, his waist was soft, and he leaned into his arms and drank another cup.

Mo Xuanfang smiled and pushed him away, "Don't you think you are more like a woman?"

"Cut..." Wei Qing rubbed his nose, threw off his long sleeves, sat back in his seat and drank two cups, "Master makes fun of me all day long, saying that he wants to change his way of life in the next life, but that won't work. You don't want to do that, I think you are just insincere, it's really boring."

Mo Xuanfang glanced at him, drank a cup silently by himself, and said: "According to my teacher's thinking, it's not bad to be your elder brother. He will stand by your side and still protect you well."

"After talking for a long time, I still have to be disciplined by you. It's boring, boring, and I don't want to play anymore."

Wei Qing waved his hands, stood up unsteadily, and walked towards the bed.He drank a whole jug of wine alone, and was slightly drunk at this moment.

"Do you want to drink some chicken soup to hangover?"

Mo Xuanfang hurriedly stood up to support Wei Qing, and then remembered that Wei Qing was not suitable for drinking the wine in this world. He was drunk once in Yunqi Town last time, and his mother-in-law deliberately put it in the wine tonight. Many anti-abortion medicines, because ordinary people don't understand medical principles, interact with the medicines to produce some toxins. He drank it by himself and it was fine, but Si Ying's cultivation base is low, so it is inevitable that he will feel uncomfortable.

Seeing the pillow, Wei Qing threw himself on the bed, the red hijab that hadn't been taken off fell down and covered his face.

Mo Xuanfang gently lifted his hijab, and saw that Wei Qing's eyes were tightly closed, his brows were picturesque under the red hijab, and his expression was calm.

Wei Qing always refused to let go, and Mo Xuanfang also refused to let go, holding Wei Qing's hand and sitting on the edge of the cave staring at him blankly.

Suddenly, Wei Qing turned over, still closed his eyes, pressed Mo Xuanfang's hand under his body, and muttered: "In the next life, be a right brother and cultivate a Hehuan sect, okay?"

Mo Xuanfang's breathing was stagnant for a while, and he let out a strange "hmm".

Wei Qing frowned, breathed out a faint smell of alcohol, and moaned softly.

Mo Xuanfang leaned down and said, "What's wrong?"

But I heard him whispering: "The next life? How unlucky... Is it easy for me to become a fairy? I want to live forever. Don't go to the next life, just this life."