After wearing cannon fodder, I attacked Master

The figure of Mo Xuanfang appeared in the illusion, Wei Siying subconsciously straightened his back, and the dragon flame burned in his palm.

But Mo Xuanfang didn't notice Wei Siying, he passed by him and walked forward.

This is Mo Xuanfang's illusion.

Wei Siying laughed dumbfounded, and put away Longyan.

Although he was anxious in his heart, according to his previous experience of getting out of this illusion, the only way to escape is by destroying the world. To find the key to destroying the world, he can only follow Mo Xuanfang patiently.

The air opened a hole in the rippling water, and Wei Siying caught a glimpse of a stone room.

Fortunately, it wasn't the one at the bottom of Hantan Cave that was humiliated and defeated in the war. If the scene of those seven days were repeated, his life would be worse than death.

This room is the stone room where Mo Xuanfang imprisoned Wei Siying in Xuezhou, and the scene reappeared after Wei Siying escaped.

This illusion is obviously Mo Xuanfang's memory, and it is based on Wei Siying's earliest illusion fragments.

Why is this so?

The next moment, Wei Siying suddenly understood something.

In the dark and cold stone room in Xuezhou, Mo Xuanfang sat on the stone couch where Wei Siying once slept. He didn't know what he thought of, and his complexion suddenly became dark. He reached out and stroked the stone couch gently.

Wei Siying knew that he couldn't see him, so he stepped forward to take a closer look, and when he saw it clearly, he couldn't help but cursed in his heart.

It turns out that under the palm of Mo Xuanfang's hand is a man's underwear, which can be cleaned with a little cleaning technique, but Mo Xuanfang just let it be stained with blood.

The undershirt that he helped Wei Siying change out with his own hands was kept by his side all the time.

Also from time to time...

Wei Siying couldn't stand it anymore. Is this what the light of righteousness should do?

Wei Siying'er got a fever and walked out of the stone room.

The cold in Xuezhou made him sober up a lot. He thought, probably Mo Xuanfang's consciousness was related to himself, and what he couldn't face was left here by his consciousness.

At this time, Meng Xuanzhen came from the underground kiln, saying that Chen Anping, the new suzerain of Beidouzong, and Chunhua, the suzerain of Wuwangzong, were visiting.

Wei Siying thought of the sound transmission talisman he overheard in the Northern Wilderness, and felt a pain in his heart. Knowing the purpose of their visit, he couldn't help following them.

If it hurts, it hurts completely. He wants to hear with his own ears how Mo Xuanfang plotted his own life with others.

But after listening to the whole process, Mo Xuanfang defended himself everywhere, even if the two suzerains pressed on every step of the way, Mo Xuanfang used family matters to shirk and never let go.

Wei Siying listened with bated breath, not refusing to let go of a word.

Until the last sentence: "This deity will definitely deal with it, and will never tolerate it."

After all, he agreed, Wei Siying sneered self-deprecatingly.

Soon, he was stunned on the spot again.

After the two lords of the Immortal Alliance left, Meng Xuanzhen asked Mo Xuanfang: "Do you really want to deal with it?"

Mo Xuanfang said: "Naturally, this deity will deal with family affairs."

Meng Xuanzhen: "The rules of the Purple Cloud Sect, if a disciple of the sect commits a rebellious act, the master should personally clean up the sect. If the demon dragon is cruel and ruthless and endangers the common people, will the sect master also tolerate it?"

Mo Xuanfang glanced at him like a blade: "There will never be a day when I believe in him."

So, this is the reason why Mo Xuanfang wanted to go to the Northern Wilderness with him, to confide in his heart?

So, this is the reason why Meng Xuanzhen wanted to cooperate with Gu Xifei and set up a poisonous scheme to turn himself against Mo Xuanfang?

Wei Siying staggered a step.

No, no, something must have happened in the middle, which made Mo Xuanfang painfully determined to kill himself.Otherwise, when he received the sound transmission talisman from the two suzerains, why didn't he refuse on the spot?

Wei Siying followed Mo Xuanfang's back and ran out of the kiln.

The ice and snow suddenly turned into spring, and Wei Siying came to Ziyun Palace.

Mo Xuanfang stood under the Sleeping Maple, with a red leaf twirling in his hand.

In front of him was the deliberately solemn palace decorated on the ruins of Zeyunju. Mo Xuanfang frowned thoughtfully.

"Why... is it so red?" He muttered to himself, "Shouldn't it be the red pavilion and the green tiles? Under the red pavilion..." He closed his eyes, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

Wei Siying's mouth was parched, and there was a faint flame burning in his heart.

Could it be that Mo Xuanfang forgot something?

Since the reunion, Mo Xuanfang seemed to be a different person. He had seen Mo Xuanfang die in the Immortal Formation with his own eyes, but he was revived overnight.In the middle, what did he go through?

Wei Siying stretched out his hand, and his fingertips penetrated Mo Xuanfang's body, grabbing a void.

He saw Mo Xuanfang take out another wooden sign.

"Youshi, Yazuo".

"The No. [-] Food Shop in Tiandu".

The place where he drew his heart.

Confusion and pain intertwined on Mo Xuanfang's face, he finally pressed the sign on his chest and sighed.

Wei Siying followed Mo Xuanfang's footsteps, and that footsteps searched for Wei Siying in every place in Ziyunzong.

Ziyun Palace, Shangzhi Palace, Yingluo's former residence, Youfu Cave...

And the mountains and rivers they have stepped on.

After every meeting between them, Mo Xuanfang's thoughts piled up like a mountain.

Wei Siying saw his faintly tearful eyes, his mocking words, the sneer on his lips and the sadness between his brows, and the slightly trembling but extremely firm back when he left.

The sky and the ground are full of Wei Siying, all of him, all of him.

Wei Siying half knelt on the ground.

He saw the conversation between Mo Xuanfang and Qing Yao.

Mo Xuanfang really forgot, but he was forced to forget his cherished memories, their past.

Only love and trust he has never forgotten.

Wei Siying buried his head in his hands, tears streaming down his fingers.

Why never doubt it?It was only because I had never believed in him, and my eyes were blinded by hatred.

Tears blurred his vision, but they couldn't blur Mo Xuanfang's celestial deduction.

Heaven's disaster will come tomorrow.

In order to appease the wrath of the emperor, he should offer sacrifices to the Lord of the Three Realms.

It turned out that all the humiliation Mo Xuanfang endured in his hands these days, like the palm that pushed him away in the Immortal Formation many years ago, was all Mo Xuanfang wanted to dispel for him before death came.

It's a pity that you couldn't make a fool of yourself back then, but today, I inadvertently saw through the truth again.

"boom--"

The golden dragon roared and shattered the sky.

"What are you doing like this! Do you think I am a three-year-old child!"

He beat around indiscriminately, the palace collapsed and the river flowed backwards.

"I don't want you to pretend to be a good person! If you dare to die first, I will dig your grandfather's grave and tear down your ruined temple in Ziyun Palace!"

He slapped Mo Xuanfang with his palm, and the phantom immediately dissipated in front of him, and a few strands of gray debris fell from the sky.

He saw Xiao Xuanzi covered by a mask appearing suddenly on the sky, he was hugging himself tightly, shaking constantly.

Is that so?

Kill Mo Xuanfang in the illusion, and you can destroy the world and get out of trouble.

With red eyes, he clenched his fists tightly and gathered all the strength in his body.

At this time, the scene outside the gate of the Northern Wilderness is no longer what it was three years ago.

Mo Xuanfang flew on the cloud all the way, not daring to stop too much on the way.However, the people's sentiments of the 32 countries in Selangor are fully visible.

Those extravagant royal palaces and noble courtyards still stand tall in the wind and snow.

But there are many more houses with gray walls and black tiles than before, and there are many houses still under construction, thick and simple, standing in the snow to shelter the people from the wind and snow.

The hungry people who walked on the road also disappeared. They worked in the mines supervised by the government and transported the cold crystals to various parts of the Three Realms in exchange for sufficient food.

Mo Xuanfang could even hear the laughter of the children in the private house, like firewood burning in a warm furnace, cheerful and lively, a scene he could see in other kingdoms.

In just three years, the governance of Xuezhou has achieved initial results, and Wei Siying is indeed a competent king.

Facing the wind and snow, Mo Xuanfang grinned a smile at the corner of his mouth.

He is now the Dragon Lord. After his death, he will be the next Lord of the Three Realms, and he can be regarded as inheriting the mantle.

I hope he can still sweep away the filth of the world with the dust whisk that has been with him for many years.

Mo Xuanfang still wanted to see Xuezhou more, it would be best to see every achievement of Emperor Si Ying in the world, but time is incomprehensible, and tomorrow will be the end.

Where the yellow sand rose up, the spiritual power on his feet doubled, and he quickly entered the territory of Zhang Xingguo.

This formerly impoverished country now has solid support from all over the Three Realms.

The damaged imperial palace has been restored, and Wei Siying invited the ten-year-old little king to have a master, but he is not a member of the demon clan, but a Sanxian with a stable Dao heart.

It seems that Wei Siying has not forgotten that Zhang Xingguo is the last barrier against the disasters of the Three Realms if the devilish energy persists for a day.

Although the gate of the Northern Wilderness opened three years ago, the ground around the Tianxing Fortress was cracked for nearly a hundred miles.

However, the slowly recovering open space platform still has the military flag of Zhang Xingguo flying.The defenders crossed many obstacles and built towers and barracks on the molten underground.

Before the Earth Fissure is repaired, the reopening of the Northern Wilderness Gate will not aggravate the Earth Fissure.

Mo Xuanfang stared intently at the two talismans on the Tianxing Fortress for a while. The huge blood characters on them were like a sea of ​​blood rushing, which was the blood and spiritual power of the gatekeepers of all ages.

Mo Xuanfang stood in mid-air, and solemnly sacrificed the nine-turn reincarnation lamp.

The color of the sky and the earth changed, the giant gate slammed, and the defenders ran and shouted.

But this moment passed quickly, and Mo Xuanfang passed through the Tianxing Fortress without hesitation, and flew towards the gate of the Northern Desolation.

The sky and the earth roared, and the giant door closed behind him.

There are 49 Runxia Immortals Qiqi in the Northern Wilderness, but I don't know which one is here.

Mo Xuanfang's footsteps were firmly on the ground, and he found that he was falling in Hidden Shadow Valley.

Mo Xuanfang smiled. Thinking about it, everything is a definite number. As soon as I came, I settled down in the center of the Northern Wilderness. It's so good, everything can be settled tomorrow, and I don't need to bother to find it anymore.

He put away the nine-turn reincarnation lamp carefully. Without the reincarnation lamp, Wei Siying would definitely not be able to enter the Northern Wilderness in a short time, and he would have no chance to stop everything.

At this moment, there was a soft sound of a branch breaking behind Mo Xuanfang.

A powerful dragon's breath spread from behind.

"Hey, Mo Xuanfang, stop for me."

Mo Xuanfang stopped breathing and turned around.

I saw Wei Siying lying on the soft sedan chair of the Golden Crow Tongtian Chariot. He was dressed in red, jumped out of the sedan chair, and yelled: "You fucking want to secretly carry me to death again!"