Dressed as a cannon fodder

Meng Yunchi lingered at the bottom of the abyss for a long time, but did not find the red dragon, but saw a man in red by the lava river.

"senior"

The man in red slowly opened his eyes. It is true that the human form is easier to distinguish than the dragon form. Meng Yunchi looked at his eyes for a moment to confirm that the man was really invisible.

Meng Yunchi took out a flower from his sleeve, and the flower was immediately wrapped in a force and released from his hand, slowly handing it to the man.Without the cover of the coercion of the dragon's original form, he looked young, but his whole body was filled with the aura of decay.

The man's time is approaching.

His eyes were dull, but he could accurately cast his eyes on the fire lily. After watching it silently for a while, the man sighed, "It turns out that you are the only one left."

"I planted a plant ten thousand years ago, but when things changed and survival was not easy, only you survived."

The man wrapped the fire lily with his precious breath to prevent it from withering prematurely due to the high temperature. "The Lord has always cherished the lily, but the environment in the devil world is special. Only I can grow this kind of fire lily," he said with a stern face. There was a bit of a trance in the expression, "I have never been defeated in my life, but I was completely defeated in one defeat. In the end, I was seriously injured and dying, and I was trapped in this abyss for thousands of years. He murmured: "Even the Lord can't protect me, I'm so useless."

The fire lily stretches gently under the wrapping of spiritual power, the flowers and leaves are extremely delicate.

Thousands of years ago, the so-called immortal in the cultivation world forcibly gouged out his eyes in front of the Lord, and joked that he would use this pair of beautiful red pupils to practice into a pair of jade, and wear them by his side every day.

Such a person who is so rotten to the bone is in vain to be a righteous immortal, let alone the sincerity of the Lord.

The eyes he uses now are only given to him by Yue Lang before he died, but he can't use them at all, he can only put them into the eye sockets to keep them.

But his time is numbered now.

The man was silent for a while, then raised his eyebrows and said: "I'm already at the end of my life, I just want to have a lily by my side as a token of condolence, since you picked the lily for me, I will take the formation and release the person you are looking for .”

"Since he has been in the battle for so long and has managed to remain unscathed, he must be a man of great luck. He is blessed by heaven, and he can get out alive without you coming to rescue him." The man lowered his head slightly, stroking the lily petals gently, " I don't have much time, and I can't leave anything behind here, since you broke into the formation and met me, it's a coincidence." He waved his hand, and something fiery red flew out of his sleeve and fell into it. In Meng Yunchi's hand, "I will give this fire jade to you, so that you can benefit from this opportunity."

He folded his sleeves and closed his eyes, "Okay, I've talked too much, you should go too."

With a thought in his mind, Meng Yunchi blurted out a sentence, "I don't know if I can know the names of seniors."

The man in red turned around and left, "My name is Huo Song."

Meng Yunchi's eyelids twitched.

Huo Song, one of the twelve demon lords under the demon lord ten thousand years ago, has a violent personality, moody, and can be said to be the most vicious demon lord among the 12.

Such a person...how did he fall to such a state?

It is said that Huo Song had already died in the chaotic battle between the cultivation world and the demon world, but he did not expect to be trapped in this abyss.Under the abyss, the violent and bloody aura at the beginning was worn down to a desolate and hopeless whiteness, and a generation of demon masters spent time day after day like this until the end was approaching.

But rather than saying that he was trapped in this abyss, it would be better to say that he was in self-exile. After all, his master had long since died, but he had lived here for ten thousand years.

Meng Yunchi turned to that figure and said: "Senior," he said, "There will be a time later."

The man groaned for a while, as if laughing lightly, and then spoke in a muddy and old dragon's voice, "There will be no future."

He goes deeper into the abyss alone, where no light can penetrate, and all the rest of his days will be accompanied by a fire lily in this hopeless darkness until he dies.

Meng Yunchi's eyes rolled slightly, and he stood there for a long time until his hands and feet froze, and then he walked back step by step.

Seeing that Feng Yulou was still in a coma halfway, Meng Yunchi carried him on his back and walked out of the abyss.Meng Yunchi didn't see the entrance to the demon world that the Wu Zan youth said, presumably there was a deviation in the direction they came down from.

Using the talisman to leave Liheyuan, he went back to call Shang Wenyin, only to find that the other party was locked in a corner and crying.

"What's wrong?" Meng Yunchi's voice startled the sobbing boy in the corner.

He turned around, quickly threw himself into Meng Yunchi's arms, and cried, "Woooooo... I... I thought... Mr.... no... don't want me..."

This is probably the most daring move Wen Yin has made in this period of time.

Meng Yunchi caught him, and took him out of Liheyuan, "I'm coming back to find you, haven't I?"

"But... sir..." Wen Yin was still sobbing: "Mister has gone... well, it's been a long time..."

"A few days" Meng Yunchi frowned slightly.

"It's been three days, sir... I thought you left me and left."

Does the passage of time vary from time to time?

He felt as if not even three hours had passed.

Meng Yunchi shook his head: "Okay, don't cry, since I'm back, let's go back together."

Wen Yin sobbed: "...Okay."

When the two returned to the ground, Wen Yin saw the Fengyu Tower on the ground, and said in surprise: "Mr. Feng, why is Mr. Feng here?"

Meng Yunchi didn't even raise his head, "I was looking for something at the bottom of the abyss, and I happened to meet him who was unconscious on the way." He picked up the man on his back, tilted his head and said, "Let's go, we're going back."

Wen Yin was very perceptive and didn't ask any more questions, but said: "Sir, let me change your medicine first."

Meng Yunchi looked at the gauze in his hand suddenly, he forgot about it.Wen Yin untied the gauze, frowned and said: "It's all festered, I'm afraid it will leave scars, don't you feel anything, sir?"

After muttering, he took out the elixir from the ring, "Sir, take this, those ordinary medicines are useless."

Meng Yunchi didn't even need to do anything, Wen Yin took care of everything for him, and after taking the pill, the other party found a pot of water out of nowhere, "Sir, are you choking? I brought spiritual spring water, take a sip and send the pill down."

Staring at Meng Yunchi after drinking the water, he also took out a set of clothes from the bag, "A lot of Mr.'s clothes were burned by the fire. Let's change into this. It's the plain soft satin that Mr. is used to wearing. I brought an extra set."

Meng Yunchi: "...OK."

Xisong Island was indeed barren and devoid of spiritual power. Most of it had only short and flat bushes without any shelter. Meng Yunchi didn't even notice that two eyes were staring at him directly when he was changing clothes.

It doesn't matter to him himself, he is a man, he just looks like that, there is really nothing to look at.

The other two didn't think so.

Wen Yin felt a little angry, and secretly turned his head to wipe his face.The little black snake on its neck hissed and patted Meng Yunchi's collarbone with the tip of its tail, reminding him of something.

"By the way, I remembered, you are reminding me of something," Meng Yunchi put on his underwear in a flat tone, covering a section of flawless muscles and bones carved like jade, "Don't worry, I've finished seeing people, and I'll let you go later."

Black Snake: "... hiss"

"Hmm..." Meng Yunchi casually said, "I'll let you go later, don't rush."

Black Snake: "...ha"

Its fangs were exposed, and there was a bit of anger in its eyes.

Meng Yunchi couldn't help but ponder, did he leave so impatiently?However, there are too many eagles and falcons on Xisong Island, and it is still a bit dangerous for an underage black dragon, but it can't wait to go back to the inland and wants to leave...

After thinking for a while, Meng Yunchi felt that he should respect the protagonist Gong's choice.After all, this is the Child of Destiny, so maybe he has his own reasons for wanting to leave so anxiously.

He was dressed and tidied up, wearing a double-breasted robe with a stand collar, a brocade pattern girdle around his waist, and a moon-white coat over his head. His hair was tied with blue hair and fixed with a green jade hairpin, which could be easily photographed by a slight glance. Live the whole mind of others.

Standing like a zhilan jade tree, smiling like a bright moon in his arms.

I saw this fairy like the moon and the breeze pinch the black snake wrapped around his neck and put it on the boulder, and smiled at him: "Goodbye."

Then he floated away with Wen Yin, who was carrying Feng Yulou on his back, his back looked a bit relaxed.

The black snake looked at the figure that was getting farther and farther away, and finally realized that the communication between the two had never been on the same channel. It straightened up and watched for a while, and was sure that the two people had really left, and bit it angrily. the tip of his own tail.