What did the cannon fodder do wrong?

I wish I was drunk and would not wake up

Yue Zhezhi's breathing stagnated, his disordered breath broke through the cover, Rong Yan and the tall, thin middle-aged man instantly noticed him and looked at him.

Rong Yan's eyes are the blood red of a monster, while the eyes of the tall and thin middle-aged man are cloudy dark gray. There is a huge difference between the two sides.

However, no matter which pair of eyes they are, they are extremely oppressive and cold.

Yue Zhezhi raised fear uncontrollably, this is the human body's instinctive self-protection mechanism, Yue Zhezhi restrained the thought of turning around and running away, he held on to the red thread tightly.

Taking a long breath, he stared at Rong Yan closely, "Rong Yan?"

Rong Yan was in a daze for a moment, the sound of crying in his ears disappeared, and the tragic scene after the destruction of Ying's mansion also disappeared.

Seeing Rong Yan staring at him motionlessly, Yue Zhezhi felt a little bit in his heart. Could it be that he was out of his mind, forgot that he had become Rong Yan in his reincarnation, and completely fell into the illusion of the previous life, right?

Yue Zhezhi probed solemnly: "Ying Wuxie?"

Rong Yan finally regained his sanity, but he obviously didn't realize that he had been reincarnated as Rong Yan, and thought he was Ying Wuxie.

His chest was stained red with blood, his shoulders were tensed due to the pain from the piercing into his heart, Rong Yan's brows were filled with evil spirits, he half-closed his eyes dangerously, and slowly held the seedling knife piercing into his heart, with a strange and indifferent expression. asked:

"Who gave you the courage to call this deity directly by his name?"

He looked at the tall and thin middle-aged man, "Your helper?"

"waste."

The tall and thin middle-aged man glanced at Yue Zhezhi, and said these two words from his thin lips.

These two words were obviously scolding Ling Talang for not stopping Yue Zhezhi.

The tall, thin, middle-aged man gripped the Miao Dao tightly, and was about to stir the blade, smashing Rong Yan's heart, when a strong devil energy climbed out from Rong Yan's palm, and repelled the tall, thin, middle-aged man brazenly.

At the same time as he repelled, the Miao Dao that pierced the chest broke away from the tall and thin middle-aged man's hand, and a stream of blood flew out, piercing into the green and brown ground.

It seems that the lava was thrown into the sea upside down, and the ground where the seedling knife pierced into it melted instantly, and the crowd criss-crossed and condensed into a piece of water pattern!

The water streaks floated into the air and suddenly turned into stars.

Yue Zhezhi's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt a thin layer of transparent gas from the starlight, and this gas seemed to be the gas of heaven and earth.

The Miao Dao wrapped around Xinghui and returned to the tall and thin middle-aged man's hand. The tall and thin middle-aged man's expression was slightly gloomy.

——When Rong Yan fell into the illusion of his previous life, he was clearly not so strong.

Rong Yan glanced at Miao Dao, covered his heart, the blood couldn't stop flowing out.

The magic energy cannot drive away the energy of heaven and earth, therefore, the knife wound cannot heal itself.

Within a stick of incense, the wound would be soaked by the domineering air of heaven and earth, fester and pus, if Rong Yan didn't want to fall out of Mahayana, he had better change his heart.

Rong Yan's expression was unclear, he looked at Yue Zhezhi.

For some reason, Yue Zhezhi felt a chill.

Yue Zhezhi subconsciously took two steps back, he stabilized his body, forced back the cold, and was about to turn over the elixir, the ground turned into a boundless sea, the sky and the earth suddenly changed, thunder and lightning flashed!

The figure of a tall and thin middle-aged man was reflected in the thunder and lightning room. He dragged the miao knife, and the miao knife drew a pattern of water on the surface of the water.

The water patterns are transparent and bluish, they are soft but full of murderous aura, stabbing straight at Rong Yan like thousands of horses galloping.

Forget it, it was too late for Yue Zhezhi to wake up Rong Yan's rationality, anyway, if he was stabbed, as long as he delayed for a stick of incense, Rong Yan's cultivation would fall out of Mahayana, then he would surely die.

Rong Yan had already seen through his thoughts, strands of black air spread across his body.

The black air entangled into thousands of tentacles, seemed to be alive, actively pouring into the boundless sea.

The moment it was poured into the deep sea, the entire cold cloud mountain shook, and all the evil qi was sucked into the black qi.

"Evil spirits have form, listen to my orders and destroy them."

Rong Yan's eyes were cold, he let go of his hand covering his chest, blood dripped down his fingertips into the sea water.

The tentacles of the black air smelled blood, and the tentacles suddenly rushed up from the water, turning into countless black shadows strangling the water patterns.

The moment the water lines collide with the black shadow, the bright light pierces the day.

Yue Zhezhi's eyes were pierced to the point of tears, he put away the elixir he found out, and performed a weakening technique, but the crisp sound of blades hitting could be heard in his ears.

Yue Zhezhi looked up, Rong Yan used the demon energy as a guide, condensed his long sword, and fought the tall and thin middle-aged man in the air.

Rong Yan and the tall and thin middle-aged man fought so hard that Yue Zhezhi couldn't even see their moves clearly.

In this situation, Yue Zhezhi should be worried about Rong Yan and quickly find a way out, but he didn't know why he was very excited.

The blood in his body was all mobilized, Yue Zhezhi endured the aftermath of the terrifying attack, licked his chapped lips, and stared at the battle situation.

Staring and staring, Yue Zhezhi suddenly flashed a corpse in front of him. The corpses were all dressed in uniform, and there were several monks standing beside the corpse.

These monks were divided into several groups, and they obviously came from a well-known fairy family by wearing accessories, and they were talking angrily and angrily.

"Ying's mansion is completely dead, and there may not be any fairy artifacts! Who swore that there were fairy artifacts back then?!"

"Now it's not important to investigate who passed on the fairy weapon. What's important is how to get rid of the crime of killing innocent people indiscriminately!"

"Everyone is a grasshopper on a rope. If you can't get rid of it, no one will have an easy life."

"What are you afraid of? As long as we speak in unison and say that we are out of control, who can do anything to us?"

"But those monks who know--"

"If you don't do anything, you don't stop, it happens that this place is close to the Moyuan, and you are all forced to go down to the Moyuan to silence you."

Yue Zhezhi suddenly woke up from the state of hot blood, he swallowed a surge of hot blood, barely swallowed it, Yue Zhezhi felt severe pain in his neck, as if his head had been cut off.

He pinched his thigh hard to stop the pain, but it didn't help.

Dense cold sweat broke out on Yue Zhezhi's forehead, but he didn't notice a water pattern coming from behind!

When Shui Wen was about to chop off the broken branches of the moon, Rong Yan dragged the broken branches of the moon and suddenly sank into the boundless sea.

The moment the two sank into the boundless sea, the black shadow turned into tentacles again, filling the entire sea area.

The tall and thin middle-aged man pierced the tentacles formed by the black air with his knife, and probed towards the boundless seabed. The two of them had disappeared.

His expression was gloomy, and he was about to chase along the endless sea, when there were rustling footsteps from outside.

The tall and thin middle-aged man raised his hand and flicked it, the boundless sea receded, and a mirror of water appeared in front of his eyes.

Inside the water mirror, the various sects of the immortal sects have already boarded the Cold Cloud Mountain, and they are rushing here, muttering unpredictably as they go.

"You also heard that there are fairy artifacts here?"

"Ah, so do we."

"Whether it exists or not, come and take a look, if it does exist, wouldn't it be a missed opportunity!"

The tall, thin, middle-aged man's face turned embarrassing, he realized that not only did Ling Talang not stop Yue Zhezhi, but he also leaked the matter of the immortal weapon.

"Damn!"

The tall, thin, middle-aged man cursed secretly, he didn't care about chasing Rong Yan and Yue Zhezhi, he quickly cleaned up the spirit of heaven and earth left over from the fight.

——Immortal Artifact has not yet found the lost Artifact Spirit. With his cultivation of deity transformation, after a fight with Rong Yan, it is really difficult to resist the people who are eyeing the Immortal Artifact, so he had to cover up the existence of the Immortal Artifact first.

Yue Zhezhi was dragged by Rong Yan, and fell into the endless sea unexpectedly.

In the endless sea, no spells could help, Yue Zhezhi couldn't swim, and was forced to choke on the water, he struggled in the water for a long time before being dragged ashore by Rong Yan.

I don't know where it is here, the trees are verdant, and the aura is overwhelming. Looking up, the sunlight is weak, and there are countless monsters watching them vigilantly in the jungle.

Yue Zhezhi was drenched all over, and his eye sockets were a little red from the water.

He still had some pain in his neck and coughed up cold water.

Yue Zhezhi grabbed Rong Yan's arm, and was about to stand up, when Rong Yan suddenly withdrew his arm and looked straight at him.

Yue Zhezhi felt cold again, he didn't know why, he looked around and saw that the tall and thin middle-aged man didn't come after him, so he also stared at Rong Yan, "What's wrong?"

Rong Yan's snow-white clothes were stained reddish with blood, he didn't speak, just stared at Yue Zhezhi.

Yue Zhezhi later realized that he was not staring at her, but her heart?

Yue Zhezhi was stunned for a moment, he suppressed the chill again, stood up straight with his knees propped up, and said, "Does your heart hurt?" Yue Zhezhi lowered his head to get the elixir. Very convenient.

"Sit down, take off your clothes, I'll show you the injury." Yue Zhezhi said.

Rong Yan looked at him coldly, his white hair was dripping with cold water, his fingertips slid from Yue Zhezhi's neck to Yue Zhezhi's heart.

There is a young, vigorous and clean heart beating inside.

His heart festered in the domineering air of heaven and earth, and he had to replace it with a new one, otherwise his cultivation would fall out of Mahayana, and this heart came just in time.

Rong Yan didn't follow his good intentions when he saved Yue Zhezhi just now, he sneered and slowly bent his fingers.

Yue Zhezhi noticed Rong Yan's movement, and stopped twisting the medicine bottle.

A terrifying thought suddenly popped into his mind.

Rong Yan wanted to poach his heart.

Yue Zhezhi looked up at Rong Yan, Rong Yan's eyes were cold, it was not an illusion, but he really wanted to poach his heart.

Yue Zhezhi was stunned, his mind filled with worries suddenly became clear, his pupils shrank slightly, "Are you seriously injured?"

Yue Zhezhi should have asked if you have no impression of me at all, but what he said was, are you seriously injured?

A slightly rapid heartbeat vibrated under his fingers, Rong Yan's breath trembled, he didn't know why he didn't make a move.Looking up, Rong Yan's eyes fell on Yue Zhezhi's face.

Yue Zhezhi's face was undoubtedly extremely beautiful, and a little red mole on the tip of his nose was just what he wanted, looking left and right, he couldn't find anything wrong with it.

Rong Yan felt that the other party was very familiar, he looked unpredictable, withdrew his hand, pressed his heart that was in pain due to severe decay, and sat cross-legged under the shade of a tree.

The surrounding monsters backed away in shock, Rong Yan said: "What was your name before? We know each other?"

Yue Zhezhi stared at him and looked again and again, after confirming that he didn't want to gouge his heart, he dried the moisture on his body, sat cross-legged beside Rong Yan, and laid out bottles of elixir.

"Call you Rong Yan, we know each other."

Rong Yan frowned.

Yue Zhezhi caught a glimpse of him frowning from the corner of his eye, and moved a little away from him.

Rong Yan looked at his body without any trace, and said, "Why do you call me Rong Yan? When did we meet?"

"After you died in the siege, you were reincarnated as the eldest son of the Demon Rong family in Zhongzhou Town." Yue Zhezhi tried his best to briefly explain what happened after the reincarnation. I'm telling the truth, if you don't believe me, you can take a look at your current appearance."

Rong Yan looked down at Shui Jing, but there was another face in Shui Jing, cold and elegant, indeed different from his Ying Wuxie's appearance.

As if considering the truth of what he said, Rong Yan stared at the water mirror for a moment, and looked sideways at Yue Zhezhi.

"You haven't explained when we met? Who are you? What's our relationship?"

Yue Zhezhi moved a little to the side, "You and I met during your training. My surname is Yue, and my first name is Zhezhi. I'm your elder brother, so that counts."

Yue Zhezhi dawdled with the word Taoist couple, unable to say it, he dawdled for a long time before saying it.

"Taoist."

Rong Yan's expression froze, "Taoist companion?"

Although he really liked Yue Zhezhi's appearance, he never thought about the Taoist couple. "Are you lying to me?"

Yue Zhezhi became angry from embarrassment, not wanting to serve Rong Yan's inquisitive temper, she stood up, picked up the hairband in her mouth, hastily tied up her messy black hair, half kneeled on the ground, and pulled away Rong Yan's collar.

Grinding his canine teeth, he said in a nasty voice, "Master Ying, be honest, I'll check your injuries, and then ask around, I'll screw your head off and kick it as a ball."

Rong Yan: "" How courageous.

Rong Yan frowned, he raised his hand to break the bones of the daring man, but the moment his fingers touched Yue Zhezhi's slender wrist, his first thought was how not to make Yue Zhezhi worry.

Rong Yan withdrew his hand and said coldly: "You don't need to look at it, Miao Dao contains the energy of heaven and earth, and the wound cannot heal. If you are really worried, you might as well take care of yourself."

Before Rong Yan could finish his sentence, the broken moon had already elicited the energy of heaven and earth!

"It can be lured." Yue Zhezhi spread out his hands in confusion, the air of heaven and earth was wrapped around him in a regular manner, and the palm of his hand was as gentle and gentle as if he was born to belong to Yue Zhezhi.

"What are you talking about? Such a simple thing."