After wearing cannon fodder, I attacked Master

"You... where are you from?"

The corner of Wei Qing's mouth twitched, temporarily forgetting the pain.

The seven people glanced at each other, and the youngest and most heroic blue bone in silver armor replied: "This subordinate came here because of the summoning of the lord."

"Don't, don't, don't..." Wei Qing barely straightened his back, grinning his teeth in pain, "I have never recruited soldiers, and I don't want to be some kind of lord. You lonely ghosts, you better go elsewhere to collect debts."

Qinggu thought for a moment, then said: "The lord has clearly said: the young master's mother is your master. The subordinates waited for this to be called, and dare not neglect. Why did the lord say such a thing?"

With a flash of inspiration, Wei Qing suddenly remembered that he had stayed on the bones of the old dragon king for a while in the Wan Hai Gui Ruins, and something had entered his body in a daze, couldn't it be a few of them?

Wei Qing frowned and asked, "Did you guys escape from the Wan Hai Gui Ruins?"

Hualiu is a woman, wearing a half-exposed dark red armor, long hair shawl, willow slender waist, beautiful face.

She replied at this time: "My lord, the seven subordinates don't attach themselves to others casually. Because the lord was heroic and rescued us from the ruins of Wan Haigui, that's why I vowed to follow. If the lord does not give up, he Fighting on the Japanese battlefield, the seven of us are willing to do the work of dogs and horses."

good guy...

Wei Qing finally understood that these seven people were the Seven Gods and Demons that Master said, and if they were willing to belong to him as they said, then it would come in handy now.

"Since that's the case, why are you still standing there? If something comes out of my body later, as long as it doesn't look like me, you all will fuck me, don't worry about me, kill him, I will reward you a lot."

He said that his body shrank into a ball, and he was close to the edge of Hualong.

The seven people looked at each other, and Qinggu replied: "My lord, there are other things to talk about, but the golden dragon, the subordinates are absolutely impossible to kill."

"why?"

"It's not that the subordinates are unwilling to obey orders. In fact, the golden dragon was transformed by the blood of the golden dragon, and the blood of the golden dragon is the inheritance of the previous Dragon Emperor. If he is killed, the agreement signed by the subordinates with the previous Dragon Emperor will also be wiped out. , the lord is no longer our lord. So the golden dragon can't be killed, I hope the lord thinks twice."

"Then you guys are going to be useless." Wei Qing said with trembling fingers, "If you don't kill him, I'll be the one who dies... I think you're just cheating, get out, and I'll throw you back to the Wan Haigui Market next time." .”

With a distressed expression on his face, Qinggu said: "My lord, in fact, I still have something to ask. Because I was sealed by the Ziyun Sect Master before, and I didn't have any weapons in my hands. We will meet each other on the battlefield without weapons. Now we belong to There are seven people in the lower class, and there are seven weapons in total, I'm afraid the lord has to arrange it..."

Sure enough, he was here to cheat, Wei Qing held his head and gritted his teeth.

"Get out!" He kicked at Qinggu.

But before his toes touched the blue bone, the blue bone turned into a puff of black smoke and quickly dissipated into the air.

The other six people also scrambled to turn into black smoke, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if the number seven had never existed.

He was so unlucky that he drank cold water and stuffed his teeth, Wei Qing wanted to cry but had no tears, the piercing pain all over his body made his eyes go black, and finally fell to his knees.

The golden dragon inside the body could no longer bear the urge to move, and squeezed out the bone-eating marrow outside the body.

Wei Qing had horns on his head and golden scales floating all over his body, only the protruding dragon's mouth made him push it back.

"Don't let Master see my ugly appearance."

He lay on the ground panting, his whole body suffered from bone-cracking pain, the golden demonic energy gurgled out of his body like molten molten eggshell, quickly polluting the land around him.

"Master, save me." He hit the ground with a hammer, and the ground split under his feet, slowly revealing a bottomless cave.

With a roar, he flew into the air, with golden scales and bones, and a dragon circling the sky.

At this moment, the drums of war suddenly rumbled in the air overhead, and a huge crack opened.

Immediately afterwards, a transparent giant hand broke through the clouds, grabbed him from mid-air, and lifted him up.

The dragon body let out a wail of fear.

Wei Qing was sweating profusely, with his current cultivation level, he couldn't shake this giant hand at all, and the coercion around him seemed to crush him.

The dragon's body quickly wilted and retracted into his body. Wei Qing's body quickly climbed up with the giant hands. In the blink of an eye, he was already in a square inch.

The moment the giant hand left, Wei Qing followed suit.But the top of his head seemed to hit a hard shell, and fell back heavily.

It is clear that there is a mighty light in front of him, and there is no obstruction in the upper and lower directions.But he was like a trapped beast, unable to leave even half a step.

After a while, the air in this square inch was suddenly steaming, and he heard the howling of the golden dragon inside his body.

It was as if he was being grilled in a furnace, and in a moment he was sweating profusely, soaking his inside and outside clothes, and he couldn't help opening his clothes.But the heat has not diminished at all, on the contrary, it has become more and more intense.

"What is this place? Let me out!"

Wei Qing cried out weakly lying on the invisible shell, almost bursting out of fire while breathing.

After a brief silence, a familiar old voice sounded in the void.

"Demon Dragon, you've finally made it. This heavenly array of immortals will only trap you in it when you take shape. Now that you subdue the law, it's the fate of destiny. It's useless if you don't miss it. , just wait to die."

"You stinky old man, I recognize you." Wei Qing jumped up and pointed to the void, "It's you who caused the separation of our master and apprentice. You pretend to be heavenly, unkind, and you are not worthy of being Mo Xuanfang's master, let alone staying in Zi In Yunzong's altar, you are the devil, and you deserve to die."

"you you you!"

Yuan Huazi was furious.

Wei Qing suddenly felt the flames around his body increase, choking him to cough one after another, trembling and bending over.

Yuan Huazi sneered and said: "You are a young boy of the demon race, how do you understand that those who walk the road must make sacrifices and trade-offs, the universe will make a balance for you between the individual and the common people, and the only way to follow the will of heaven is the right way. "

"Fart your fart. Cough..."

Wei Qing curled up into a ball with a cough.

Feeling the wailing of the golden dragon in his body that was gradually weakening, Wei Qing concentrated the energy in his body and fed it back to him.

A trace of cool spiritual power gathered in the dragon body, and the golden dragon gained a moment of peace.

Wei Qing collapsed to the ground due to exhaustion, enduring excruciating pain.

Absolute Immortal Formation, what is destroyed is the soul of the venerable, and what is destroyed is the road of reincarnation.The blood of the golden dragon is the supreme dragon, how could it be destroyed without being tempered by the fire of the nine heavens?

However, this pain can't be numb, and it won't make you unconscious. You can only watch yourself being tempered to the end of destruction in this square inch, "I don't accept it."

Wei Qing clutched his chest and struggled to stand up, "There is a way in life, how can you choose your own parents? How can you choose your own origin? You are condemned by your origin, this is not the way of heaven."

"Then tell me, what is the way of heaven?"

Yuan Huazi's voice became a little harsher, "The dragon clan dominates the world, treats all living beings as dogs, the three realms wither, and the lives of all people are ruined. Is this the way of heaven? Mo Xuanfang used 3000 years of cultivation to protect the common people, but he died for you. Is it the way of heaven? You bear the sins of the Dragon Clan, but you have implicated your loving and loving master, your body and soul are destroyed, and there is no possibility of reincarnation and re-cultivation, is this also the way of heaven?"

"me……"

Wei Qing was like five thunderclaps, his throat was choked up, and he couldn't utter another word.

"Wei Siying, you and Mo Xuanfang are twin stars of the heaven and the devil. They cannot live together, but only one person. After all, he is your master. He is both a master and a father. Now his life and death are in your hands. What are you going to do? Choose, you decide for yourself."

Yuan Huazi's old voice also sank, gradually becoming silent.

The holy light of the magic circle, Lang Lang is clear and bright, only Wei Qing suffers from purgatory.

"Is this the sacrificial array?"

Wei Qing could no longer smell the fragrance of flowers from the Purple Cloud Sect, nor could he see the red pavilion of Zeyun Residence clearly. In his memory, he only had a bowl of longevity noodles cooked by Mo Xuanfang, emitting white steam that had no food taste.

He saw a tear flow from Mo Xuanfang's fairy eyes.

He wiped it in the void: "Master, why are you crying again?"

"Master, don't cry, I choose you..."

"Xuan Fang, absolutely not!"

Above the punishment formation, several immortal sects suddenly shouted in unison.

"He has voluntarily subdued the Dharma, and if you endure it for a while, you will be able to become the Dao, and you will have no worries."

Mo Xuanfang was still sitting upright in the center of the execution array, but his palms were clasped up and down, and a white shadow inside was wriggling and pulled out from his chest.

Yuan Huazi's voice was trembling, and he even started to cry: "Xuanfang, do you really want to take out your soul, trap you in the execution circle instead, and go to save the dragon yourself?"

Mo Xuanfang remained silent, and concentrated on pulling the white shadow out, and it turned out to be a phantom of a human kneeling on the ground, scattered limply on the ground.

His face was already pale, but he still clenched his teeth and chanted a mantra, white lights flashed in the execution array immediately, dragging the figure to sit in the center of the execution array, and continued to accept the punishment of thunder.

And Mo Xuanfang's whole body was already surrounded by purple air, unable to hide an inch of his figure, he flitted out of the execution array lightly.

In the void, the immortal sects roared loudly, or reprimanded in pain, but they all watched helplessly, unable to recover.

Mo Xuanfang broke his soul and soul, ruined 3000 years of Taoism, and escaped from the prison.And the magic circle was taken over by the Dao of Heaven and operated by itself, and the immortal sects beat their chests and stamped their feet, and they had no choice but to do so.

Wei Qing still shrank in his square inch, the golden dragon in his body was crying.And the skin around him has long been boiled by the nine-day fire, and it will be cremated and dissipated at any time.

Only the heart-piercing pain has been with him in eternity.

"Si Ying..."

Suddenly, a voice engraved in Soul Dream rang in his ears.

Someone picked him up and took him across the bone-piercing void flames to a cool place.

Wei Qing opened his eyes with difficulty.

The pain in the body seemed to disappear, and a face with tears appeared in front of my eyes.

It was the face of my dearest and dearest Master.

"Master..." Wei Qing closed his eyes contentedly, "I saw you again."

A tear fell on Wei Qing's face.

Mo Xuanfang pressed him tightly to his chest: "I said I would never leave you, Si Ying, you have to be strong."

Wei Qing leaned against him softly, wanted to laugh, but had no strength: "I am content to be able to dream of you before I die."

The body was bound even tighter, and Mo Xuanfang's voice suddenly choked up: "Why are you disobedient? Did I tell you to stay in Zeyunju for a good life? You want to run around with others, and you are so angry that Teacher...you...you hurt my heart like this?"

"Master, don't be sad, I have a secret to tell you..."

Wei Qing's eyelids twitched, and he opened them again with difficulty.

"Every time I dream of you, you are... like this, not good."

Mo Xuanfang stopped breathing.

"You always don't wear clothes like this...hehe...I'm sorry, Master...I touched a place that shouldn't be touched again..."