After wearing cannon fodder, I attacked Master

Xiao Xuanzi sat in the snow, a small lavender ball. When he was thinking about problems, he liked to sit cross-legged and meditate. He always felt that this way he could get a glimpse of the leopard and connect with the way of heaven.

When Jinwu left, he was only told to obey the people in front of him.

Xiao Xuanzi observed carefully as required, and he found that he had an inexplicable sense of closeness to the person in front of him, and even from unknown sources, he occasionally connected with him.But even so, Xiao Xuanzi still couldn't understand many things.

For example, the question he is thinking about now.

what is homeWhere is the house?

He is like a blank sheet of paper, which has not been rubbed by the memory of his previous life, and he still has a lot to learn, perhaps, this is the so-called experience.

Wei Qing woke up in a daze several times.

He felt that he was lying in a warm nest, which surrounded him like a thick and soft quilt, which made him feel at ease.

But the double pain of Heavenly Dao Thunder Punishment and Purgatory Flame still torments him, sometimes good and sometimes bad, and he never lets go when he is unconscious, sometimes the pain is so severe that he will unconsciously grab a certain part of the quilt and scratch , to ease the pain of this extinction.

But in this way, Xiao Xuanzi who was lying on his back under Wei Qing would feel very uncomfortable.

Xiao Xuanzi understood the meaning of home from the abandoned bird's nest hanging on the dead branch.

So he transformed himself into a big bird's nest for Wei Qing to lie in. In order to wrap Wei Qing conveniently, his arms were still covering him, so he had to keep lying on his back.

But Wei Qing tossed and turned, sometimes rubbing, sometimes rubbing, which greatly affected Xiaoxuanzi's normal cultivation.

Xiao Xuanzi always remembered that he was caught by Wei Qing without warning, and because of a similar situation, he almost went mad.

That kind of uncontrollable fear was a huge blow to Xiao Xuanzi who was devoted to cultivation.

Regardless of whether he has memory or not, he is very clear that what he is practicing is the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is ruthless, so why is it ineffective for the person in front of him?

What the hell is wrong with him?

"Heaven will send a great mission to the people, and it will be hard work and work hard..." Xiao Xuanzi frowned slightly, "Well... experience, experience, the sky will send a great responsibility to the people..."

After five days like this, Wei Qing finally woke up.

After all, he had taken the heavenly materials, earthly treasures, elixir and elixir for so many years in Ziyunzong, and Mo Xuanfang was afraid that he would transform himself into a dragon and destroy himself.

The cultivation of his physical fitness and even his foundation was almost harsh, which allowed him to barely save his life under such a serious injury.

But the golden dragon in Wei Qing's body was weak, and his blood vessels seemed to be clogged, his true energy couldn't circulate at all, and he was no different from a half-crippled person.

The snowstorm has stopped, and the spirit birds and beasts in the Yukun Mountains have returned to life.

Wei Qing saw the small heads of two baby birds in the bird's nest on the opposite side, and they were staring at him curiously, only then did he realize that he was hanging on the tree.

He glanced at the lavender bird's nest under him, and called tentatively: "Little Xuanzi?"

The bird's nest immediately flashed twice to indicate a response.

Wei Qing asked again: "Then can you still become an invisibility cloak? It's the kind that I can wear to make me invisible. I want to find Senior Sister, but I don't know what happened to her and Senior Brother He."

Walking in the rivers and lakes, it is better to be safe.

Xiao Xuanzi did not turn on the light, indicating that he would not.

That kind of form would be even more unfavorable for cultivation, even if you were killed.

Wei Qing sighed: "Then what do you know? Ordinary flying equipment is fine, right? If it can fly, it should be more concealed and faster."

The so-called knowledge needs to be mastered and mastered, so Xiao Xuanzi looked at the bird's nest in the tree hole and turned into an owl.

It can fly, and it is very stealthy to fly in the middle of the night, and the hunting action is very fast.

But in order to carry Wei Qing on his back, he had to transform into a body ten times bigger, so concealment was useless.

Now, Wei Qing can't have so many demands, and simply classifies the owl as a bird of prey like an eagle in his heart, and hurriedly urges Xiao Xuanzi to go on the road.

Fortunately, no matter what shape it is, the natural leg strength of the Golden Crow Tongtian Chariot will not change. Within an hour, they flew out of Yukun Mountain.

Wei Qing told him to turn his head and go to the abandoned city of Heyang in the border of Tianyan Kingdom.

Since the underground alchemy department in Suitian Town was destroyed, all the cities of the Fu family destroyed by Mo Xuanfang have never been repaired, and have been left to be abandoned, and the people in these cities have long been scattered because of fleeing. Including Heyang City, it should be in ruins at this time.

On that day, Sun Daoyi trapped them in the cave. To protect the safety of his seniors, Wei Qing pasted a guiding talisman on Yingluo's imperial traveler, and the address was An Zechuan's mansion in Heyang City.

He remembered that An Sheng said that under the Anzechuan mansion, there was another cave, which used to be the oldest Panlong Hall of the Dragon Clan.

After the catastrophe, it was deserted, but it was a safe place for Wei Qing.

Bypassing Luoxia Valley and passing through Suitian Town, the old wound on the back of Wei Qing's neck was aching. The place where Zhen Longsuo was almost killed, is now full of evil spirits.

This place seems to have become a demonic realm. The countless innocent souls who died in the past had no time to go to the underworld, and they were contaminated with the demonic energy from the Asura Sea.

The polluted innocent souls fled all the way to various places, and after becoming monsters, the demon realm expanded rapidly, and the road leading to Heyang City was indistinct.

Thinking of the murders that Mo Xuanfang had done for himself, a piercing pain rushed into Wei Qing's heart. It was probably because of each pile, one by one, that finally became a burden that Mo Xuanfang could not bear, so he resolutely Resolutely set up the Absolute Immortal Array.

Wei Qing lay on Xiao Xuanzi's body, buried in his feathers in pain.

Xiao Xuanzi fluttered his wings and accelerated his flight.

There is no end to the demonic energy along the way, Wei Qing did not expect the situation to be so bad, he began to worry about Ying Luo and He Jiyou.

If they were still in a coma when they flew here, they would have no chance to take the magic-avoiding pill, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

He couldn't help but patted Xiao Xuanzi, signaling him to fly faster.

Finally flying to Heyang City, Wei Qing lowered his head and looked down, there was gray-black gravel dust all over the ground, and occasionally monsters appeared, dragging living creatures from nowhere to bite.

Wei Qing's heart rose to his throat, and he looked at it carefully, and he was a little relieved when he didn't find anything left by the two of them.

Following the marks he had made before, he finally found An Zechuan's mansion, jumped off Xiaoxuanzi, and saw the word "安" engraved on the broken stone pillar at the bottom of his feet.

That's right.

He looked around, and saw that there was a lot of demonic energy in the ruined walls, and things had already changed.

Xiao Xuanzi turned into a villain and sat on the side to rest.

Wei Qing sympathized with him being tired from flying just now, and wanted to carry him into the Anfu, but Xiao Xuanzi was very resistant to intimate contact, a backflip bounced off his arm, flew into the demonic energy and disappeared.

Wei Qing sighed, worried about Ying Luo, and walked in alone.

Following his memory, he walked through the garden of the gate and came to the main hall, but he did not find the whereabouts of Ying Luo and He Jiyou.

Did they wake up halfway and choose to go elsewhere?

Or have they been caught by accident?

Wei Qing frowned deeply, and the strong uneasiness made him quickly choose a direction to go deep.

I didn't know which lady's wing I turned to, and suddenly I saw a hole under my feet, about seven or eight meters wide, dark and bottomless.

Wei Qing half-kneeled at the entrance of the cave and looked in. Except for the endless darkness, there was nothing unusual. He was hesitating whether to find a rope to jump down, when he heard a thin sound in his ear.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

Although his cultivation base is not good now, his body's sensitivity and flexibility are still there, and he instinctively swayed to the side. Before his figure was stabilized, something brushed past his ears.

In the blink of an eye, countless sounds came from all directions, and Wei Qing was surrounded by thin ropes invisible to the naked eye.

Then, dozens of black-clothed cultivators ejected from the surroundings, trapping him in the center airtightly. The dozens of people were divided into upper, middle and lower layers and stood staggered. With a sudden pull, Wei Qing suddenly felt the invisible coercion tighten himself to the point where he couldn't breathe.

And the strands of thin ropes showed a silver net shape, this formation was very familiar, Wei Qing thought of it, it looked like a small fantasy sea and ghost formation.

Wei Qing snorted coldly and said, "Are you the Fu family?"

Suddenly a person descended from the sky outside the formation and stood above the silver net in the void.

He was wearing a hooded black robe, and his face and figure could not be seen under the thick fog.But Wei Qing couldn't be more familiar with this gloomy atmosphere.

"Lu Fan, it's you."

"What nonsense are you talking about, this is our Master Fu." A black-clothed cultivator who was setting up the formation said loudly.

Needless to say, Wei Qing can also confirm that this is Lu Fan who killed the person who followed him to Ziyun Sect, and returned to Fu Qingfeng.

Wei Qing lowered his head and frowned, presumably Lu Fan knew about his investigation of An Zechuan back then, so he waited here, wondering if Senior Sister and the others had anything to do.

He immediately spoke provocatively: "That's right, that's right, Mr. Fu, no matter what time it is, Mr. Fu is a bug in the gutter, a coward who pretends to be a ghost, and this persona really remains the same for thousands of years."

The silver net shook suddenly.

But it wasn't Wei Qing who fell, but the cultivator in black who was about to attack Wei Qing.

Lu Fan's old voice said: "Without my order, don't do anything, be careful to kill people."

Wei Qing didn't see Ying Luo, so he calmed down and said, "My lord, why don't you untie me quickly?"

Lu Fan sneered: "I dare not let you go, because you are too disobedient. Once I let you go, you will run away in your chariot. Where will I find you then?"

Wei Qing thought to himself, it turned out that he was afraid of the Tongtian chariot.

Wei Qing arched his hands and said: "Master Fu, you think too highly of me. How can you use the Illusory Sea Nether Formation to deal with someone with low cultivation like me? You let them leave, and I will go back with you."

"Oh?"

Lu Fan thoughtfully said: "Is your cultivation base low? It seems that it is indeed not high. How about this? If you are afraid, let your senior brothers and sisters enlighten you. As long as you hand over the Tongtian Chariot, I will let them go .”

As he spoke, he waved his hand in the air, and suddenly several people came out of the fog.

Wei Qing subconsciously clenched his fists.

He saw the people he least wanted to see, Ying Luo and He Jiyou.

Both of them had long swords around their necks, and the swords quenched the cold light, and just a little blow could kill someone.

Wei Qing's fist hardened, and his face suddenly changed color: "I have something to say."

At this time, Yingluo's temples were disheveled and haggard. Seeing Wei Qing, he tried to smile and said, "Xiaowei, you silly boy, he wants to arrest you to refine your soul. Senior sister is not a good senior sister, she always drags you down, so you Don't miss me, let me reincarnate, otherwise, I will hate you even if I am a ghost."

As she spoke, she suddenly turned her head and slammed into the long sword.

There was a smear of blood in the demonic energy, and she died quickly.

"Sister!"

"Yingluo!"

Wei Qing and He Jiyou let out mournful roars at the same time.

Suddenly, while everyone was in a daze, He Jiyou rushed towards Wei Qing and drove him into a deep hole.

"Xiao Wei, don't let your senior sister down!"

He Jiyou's light voice came from above his head, Wei Qing frantically raised his hand to grab it, but there was nothing.

Soon, that voice disappeared at the end of the endless abyss.

A soft object caught the sinking Wei Qing and his silent tears, it was Xiao Xuanzi.