Dressed as a cannon fodder

Most of the prototypes of dragons are frightening, with fierce and violent natures.

With red eyes, Min Hang locked onto the figure at the entrance of the cave, gathered a critical blow of magic power with his right hand, squatted down to accumulate power, and shot out like lightning, setting off a blast of sand and rocks in the cave.

The thunderbolt was resisted by the man, and the aftermath of the collision between the two forces caused the entrance of the cave to collapse suddenly. Meng Yunchi grabbed Min Hangyuan by the lapel and took him away before the boulder fell, but Min Hangyuan was disobedient and waved his arm away The outstretched hand jumped down the mountainside and stared at him with a pair of blood-soaked vertical pupils. His eyes were right, like a irrational beast staring at a prey.

Meng Yunchi shook his numb right hand, and there was a ball of blood under his shoulder and arm, which was the wound that Min Hangyuan scratched with his claws.

As soon as the smell of blood came out, Min Hangyuan smelled a familiar smell along the wind, and rolled his eyes.

He opened his mouth slightly, and the two canine teeth in his mouth showed a little bit of sharpness, and then he turned around and attacked the general with a killer move, which was fatal.

Meng Yunchi raised his sword to resist his attack, and he had to be careful not to hurt him. If he accidentally scratched the skin of his neck again, the familiar smell gradually became stronger.

Min Hang Yuanfu was stimulated, he wrapped his hands around desperately, opened his mouth wide suddenly, and bit the side of Meng Yunchi's neck with force.

"Well……"

The situation changed suddenly, Meng Yunchi withdrew the blow just now with all his strength, and lost his strength for a while after being rebounded by the attack, both of them fell to the ground, Min Hangyuan still didn't let go.

Blood rushed into his mouth, sweet and mellow, as soon as it entered his throat, it nourished the pain in every part of his body as if it was about to be torn apart.

Min Hangyuan couldn't stop, he pressed his mouth harder, almost greedily sucking.

Meng Yunchi patted him on the back and said in a low voice, "Slow down."

He took a long breath and noticed that his limbs were getting colder.

The blood loss is too fast.

How can this kid eat so much

When it was about the same time, he raised his hand and slashed Min Hangyuan on the back of the neck, and the opponent's figure immediately fell down. Meng Yunchi caught him, gasped for a few times, stood up against the wall, raised his head and slowed down for a moment, until he saw the man in front of him. The black shadows dissipated.

He carried the person on his back and walked a few steps, then fell to the ground without warning, and did not move.

Min Hangyuan opened his eyes, sat up, fixed his eyes on the two blood holes on Meng Yunchi's neck, and stared at them for a long time.

In fact, he hadn't completely lost his mind just now, if he hadn't noticed that the other party's attack contained no murderous intent, or the scratch had not been scratched on the arm in the first blow, but had taken his head directly on the neck.

Meng Yunchi asked him to temporarily change his mind.

But the other party's gesture of letting him take blood without reservation was something he didn't expect.

"Master..." Min Hangyuan's hand slowly caressed Meng Yunchi's face, "You seem to be more and more able to influence my mood and decision," he murmured, "Should I kill you first? In order to avoid future troubles..."

A drop of blood on the back of his hand brought him back to his sanity, Min Hangyuan touched the blood remaining on his lips in a daze, and said in silence for a long time: "Forget it, Master, I want to see, what else can you give me?" surprise……"

Generally, the blood recovery rate of monsters eating each other is much higher than eating other foods.

Back when he was still a little black snake, he often bit Meng Yunchi's fingers. At that time, he had already discovered that Meng Yunchi's blood could relieve his discomfort, and the effect was even better than a panacea.

There is no doubt that Meng Yunchi is a demon dragon from the demon world, and he is of the same family as him.

Today's No. 1, Xianzun sits down as a closed disciple, an unidentified demon dragon from the devil world.

This is something he had never discovered in his previous life.

The question, however, is why

Meng Yunchi was raised as a monk in the human world, and he used spiritual power to cultivate since he was a child. Does he know who he is?

The ferocious, aggressive and plundering nature of black dragons dooms them to not being able to live in peace with each other, and what's more, they devour their own kind crazily in order to strengthen their foundation and purify their physique, so the number of black dragons is extremely rare.

But the most deadly thing is that because the females are weak and unable to adapt to the harsh environment of the devil world, only the strong and bloody males of this race can survive and continue since the ancestor dragon.However, males are more aggressive and brutal, the most ruthless, and cannot tolerate any violations. Occasionally encounters will start with a big fight, and end with one death and one injury.

The continuation was hindered, and the number of black dragons became less and less. Finally, in the chaotic battle of the cultivation world thousands of years ago, the demon king fell, and the dragons had no leader. Because they lived in the abyss of the demon world, they were considered to be ominous and evil, so they were killed by everyone in the cultivation world. Exhausted.

In that battle, how many people stepped on the mountain of dragon bones and corpses to become famous.

The Immortal Venerable Fengxi beheaded the Mozun under the sword in that chaotic battle. From then on, thousands of people worshiped him, named him the Immortal Venerable, and became famous all over the world with his sword.

Min Hangyuan didn't understand that Feng Xi had obtained everything, but he still refused to ascend.

Until he was turned upside down in his previous life and came back anew, Xianzun had been retreating in the depths of Cheng Huazong and could not be born.

His brain hurts, he is too lazy to think about it, he closes his eyes and digests the essence sucked in his body, and after a while the essence will be used by him, guided by magic power, wandering between the limbs and bones, nourishing every inch of the meridian, complementing the flesh and blood that was damaged due to excessive pulling The torn gap is finally stored in the inner alchemy at the dantian.

The child who looked less than eight years old gradually changed, his stature gradually grew, his face opened up a bit, and the deep outline of a few minutes later could be faintly seen, and he became a beautiful boy who looked like a 16-year-old boy.

The clothes on his body were torn while being pulled, but he ignored them, only focused on the face of the person on the ground, and stretched out his hand to brush away a strand of hair that had stuck to Meng Yunchi's lips.

"Master..."

Meng Yunchi woke up and found that he was already sleeping on the bed in the palace, his neck was wrapped with a bandage, the bite wound oozes blood, not too much, and there is a slightly heavy thing wrapped around his right wrist.

He realized that he had lost too much blood, took out a bottle of blood-enriching pills from the ring, poured out a few pills, raised his head and swallowed them, and met a pair of small black bean eyes during his movements.

"..."

Looking at each other for a moment, Meng Yunchi said, "How did you get me back?"

The two bulges on the top of the thin black snake's head disappeared, replaced by two small horns.

It was so small that Meng Yunchi felt as if this horn would fall off his head if he touched it.

The black snake flicked its tail, and rubbed against his wrist affectionately, acting like a baby.

The vest has fallen off a long time ago, so it doesn't matter if you don't want this old face, it's only a moment if you can rub it for a while.

Black Snake felt at ease, as long as he pestered him, he would not return to his human form, flicking the tip of his tail, just like an old Lai who touches porcelain.

Meng Yunchi rubbed his forehead, and wanted to get up to stay on the bed, but unexpectedly, his body hadn't recovered yet, so he almost fell off the bed.

The black snake changed back in an instant, and the crisp voice of a teenager sounded: "Master!"

The collapsed body was caught by a pair of hands, Min Hangyuan pushed him back on the bed, "Master has suffered from physical damage recently, so you should not exercise too much, if there is anything important to tell my apprentice, you should rest more now."

Meng Yunchi squinted at him for a moment, "Bend down."

Min Hangyuan didn't know what he wanted to do, so he bent down as he said.

The small tender horn on his forehead was touched unexpectedly, Min Xingyuan trembled all over, looked up at him in astonishment, and saw a smile in his eyes, "Sure enough, he has grown up."

Min Hangyuan opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

He didn't ask why Meng Yunchi knew that the black snake was him, didn't ask why he was found in the cave so quickly that day, he only knew that the current master was very special to him.

After two lifetimes of suffering combined, he had long since distrusted anyone, but this person repeatedly broke his expectations and began to make him take it seriously.

When he was young and innocent in his previous life, he also longed for someone to reach out to him and give him a hand, even if it was just a gesture.But after waiting for too long, he gradually became numb, and the little hope in his heart was wiped out in the embarrassment and torture again and again.He no longer expected.

Could this be the one who reached out to him?

"You have entered the advanced stage not long ago. It is time to find a stone room to retreat and lay the foundation." Meng Yunchi pondered for a moment, "I will give you a jade slip later, and tell you the basic mentality. After 40 years, I will see the results."

Min Hangyuan: "...Yes, Master."

"Before the retreat, can Master accompany me to a place."

"Where"

I saw this rebellious little apprentice stretch out his hands to hug his master, with a smile on his face: "Master, just follow me." After saying that, the two disappeared in a flash.

The peaks of Chenghuazong are notoriously tall and steep, and walking and crawling can exhaust people halfway, which is comparable to the difficulty of the Shu road.

The wind blowing on the top of the mountain has a tenacity, as if it can cut into the flesh of a person through the skin, causing slight pains.Min Hangyuan brought him up to the top of the mountain, put Meng Yunchi down, grabbed a large cloak from the void, and put it on his master.

"Master once said that the things left behind are no longer worth looking back at. Look forward." The slight pain caused by the wind on his body made him enjoy a little bit, and Min Hang turned his head to look at Meng Yunchi's side face, said softly: "I will, Master."

"Hmm..." The thousands of lights under his feet are like fine fluorescent lights, and the spots are like a river of stars. Meng Yunchi retracted his gaze and frowned and turned around. The wind was too strong, even though he was sensitive, he didn't hear what Minhangyuan said just now. .

Min Hangyuan embraced Meng Yunchi's figure swaying in the wind without any trace.

His master, like a delicate and weak puppet, can always attract other people to spy on him secretly. If he is not around in the past 40 years, some unsightly people will come along.

Min Hangyuan's fingers slowly closed.

This cultivation base should really be mentioned.

"It's nothing, Master, let's go back."

"...That's fine." The apprentice grew up, and he didn't understand his mind more and more, but the operation of running to the top of the mountain to blow a gust of cold wind and then running back was somewhat familiar.

On the second day of Minhangyuan retreat, time passed like a passing time, the vicissitudes of the human world changed, time passed, and the road to travel alone was long and long. Looking back, it turned out that I had been unknowingly alone in the long river of time for more than forty years.