I plant love Gu for Xianjun

The dust is everywhere, rolling in.Like an ancient giant beast, it dominates the desolate desert.

In comparison, human beings are so humble, no matter whether they are the immortals of the Central Plains or the guardians of Nanzhao, they are just a grain of sand in this boundless desert.

The gust of wind was so strong that people couldn't open their eyes. Feng Zhangjun quickly turned his back to the wind and held Lian Zhu Xian in his arms.

Before his field of vision turned into chaos, he tried his best to look around—the rock labyrinth had long since disappeared, and there were no bunkers nearby to hide from.Even if it barely rises with the sword, it may be too late. I am afraid that it will be swallowed by the billowing dust as soon as it flies into the air.

But what should I do?

The wind grew stronger and began to roar like thunder.You can even see large sand clouds rubbing against each other, shining like rain clouds.But the illuminated sand cloud is not the usual black or orange-yellow, but as bright red as blood!

No... This is not an ordinary sandstorm, but the most terrifying blood storm in the vast sea!

Feng Zhangjun is well aware of the horror of the bloody storm in the vast sea - in the raging and howling wind, there are countless sharp sandstones, large and small, which can grind Populus euphratica into bald branches and live camels in an instant. Grind into bones, and the blood of animals will dye the dust bright red.Ordinary humans would have no chance of surviving if they were involved in the bloodbath!

Back to the present, the opportunity to escape has already been missed.Looking at the lover in his arms who was still in a state of confusion, Feng Zhangjun had no choice but to make up his mind and fight to the death.

Hearing a phoenix cry in mid-air, the Feng Que sword roared out, instantly transforming into twenty spears of sword energy, flowing and circulating, maintaining the two masters in the center.

And almost in the next instant, the blood-colored dust that was more than a hundred feet high flew in front of them, overwhelming them with overwhelming force!

Lian Zhu Xian only felt a pain in his eardrums, and then there was a loud noise exploding above his head.That feeling was like being stuffed into a big bell, and someone outside kept hitting it, and the booming sound was deafening!

But obviously, the power of the sandstorm is far more than that.

Resisting the dizziness and even nausea caused by the heavy blood and loud shocking noise, Lian Zhu Xian raised his head.

He saw the golden sword aura swirling around him; and beyond the sword aura, the boundless darkness created by the thousands of feet of sand and dust was rushing towards it.It is looking for any possible flaws, and then completely tore up the line of defense, cutting the people inside into two bones!

But at this moment, the only person maintaining this line of defense is Feng Zhangjun.

The head of Yun Cang, who used to face the commander of Dongxianyuan and all the ghosts in Weiyang City, could not help showing a dignified expression at this moment.

After all, this time, his opponent is not mortals, fellow immortals, or even true immortals, but heaven and earth itself.

In a trance, Lian Zhuxian seemed to see this sandstorm turned into a giant spirit palm, coming down from the dense clouds in the sky, trying to crush the two of them into fine grains of sand in the desert!

... No, how can you let Feng Zhangjun bear all this alone? !

Lian Zhuxian suddenly came back to his senses, and immediately leaned into Fengzhangjun's ear and whispered into Fengzhangjun's ear the incantation of pure heart to resist loud noises.

At the same time, his hands also touched Feng Zhangjun's chest, pouring his cultivation base into the Taoist companion's body continuously.

Feeling the support from Lian Zhu Xian, Feng Zhangjun's eyebrows relaxed a little, as if he was not as tense as before.

But the crisis is far from over, because no one knows when this bloody storm will stop.

It may be a stick of incense, it may be a quarter of an hour, or it may be an hour...

Passive defense is too passive, but in the face of this almost irresistible force of chaotic nature, how many people can defend each other and retreat completely?

Lian Zhu Xian forced himself not to think about this problem.

He even told himself: As long as he can be with Mr. Fengzhang, even if his body is turned into dry bones, it may not necessarily be a hopeless situation beyond redemption.

On the contrary, it was his body, which seemed to have sensed the master's intention of abandoning it, and started a tenacious self-help and resistance.

Suddenly, Lian Zhuxian began to feel a hot current in the dantian of his abdomen, ready to move.That was his life-protecting Gu, which began to become active restlessly.

In the past, when he was injured, those little "Gu worms" would flock to the wound one after another, helping blood coagulation and promoting wound healing in the first place.However, this time, Lian Zhu Xian clearly found that the "Gu worms" were gathering towards his arms, as if they were going to enter Feng Zhangjun's body through the palms.

Before he could figure out what was going on, an even more incredible situation happened.

It was as if a heavy stone had been thrown into the calm pool water, and the sediment settled at the bottom of the pool rose up—some strange images began to appear in Lian Zhuxian's mind.There is the Fahua Mirror that he smashed with his own hands, the lifelike murals on the wall of the Shuiyue Palace in Xixianyuan, and the Feng Zhangjun with the "Xianji Seal" that he saw in the hallucination...Except for these familiar things... In addition to the scene, there are other things that he has never seen before.

Mysterious and grand underground caves; exquisite and huge stone coffins; long queues, seemingly escorting some treasured Five Immortals; and... a large area shining under the magnificent evening sun, magnificent To the golden grove beyond words...

Unable to explain why, Lian Zhu Xian suddenly had a very strong intuition - as long as all these pictures are connected, a very astonishing truth can be obtained.

However, he obviously can't do anything now.

But when he turned his attention back to reality, he was shocked to find that a bright light suddenly appeared between himself and Feng Zhangjun's body, and it was still expanding continuously and rapidly.

The light cluster is not pure bright white, if it must be described, it should be more similar to the luster of pearl oysters, constantly changing hazy colors.

Suddenly, Lian Zhu Xian suddenly remembered - he had seen similar light in Weiyang Tower, it was that chaos, it was a singularity that was strong enough to support the city of ghosts for ten years and a hundred years. magic weapon!

But why, the same chaotic light suddenly appeared here?

Lian Zhu Xian didn't know the answer to this question, but he knew that what he was worrying about just now seemed to have a turning point——

The chaos was still spreading, and the white light soon completely enveloped Lian Zhu Xian and Feng Zhangjun in it.

This is a strange feeling that cannot be described in words, but is extremely comfortable and solid.

Lian Zhu Xian's vision changed from blood-colored darkness to a blurred and soft pearl-shell color.The deafening loud noise was also blocked outside.

Although his ears were still buzzing, Lian Zhu Xian could feel that his body and mind were calming down quickly.

Unfortunately, this calm did not last long.

When the white light penetrated the Fengque sword array and met the sand and dust, a close war kicked off.

In the dark, blood-colored sand clouds, there is a conflict of light that is as bright as lightning reverberating.There were loud noises of large and small rocks collapsing and shattering everywhere in the air.The extremely fine dust passed through Feng Zhangjun's sword array in bursts, and rained on them like rain.

In a blink of an eye, Lian Zhuxian and Feng Zhangjun had merged with the sand dunes from the waist down, unable to move an inch.And hanging high above their heads, the large and small boulders shattered by the white light are still pouring down like a waterfall of quicksand.

Breathing became difficult, and Lian Zhuxian kept pushing away the quicksand swarming from all directions with his hands, but it was a pity that it was a drop in the bucket.

And just before his body was completely buried by quicksand, he suddenly discovered that the sky was no longer completely black.The faint morning light struggled to penetrate the blood-colored sand curtain, indicating that this terrible dust was about to pass away completely.

It's a pity that Lian Zhuxian and Feng Zhangjun were still engulfed by the sand and dust before they could see the end of the nightmare, and became an invisible part of this vast expanse of desert.

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A few muffled thunders gradually faded away, and the sandstorm slowly stopped.The bloody wind and sand cleared away, leaving behind a clear blue dawn.

After a night of frenzy, the desert has completely changed its shape.

Old dunes have been leveled, and new, larger dunes have formed.Before the next sandstorm comes, they are the kings overlooking all living beings in the vast desert.And its tall and majestic figure is the silent monument of that bloody violence.

No one knows when this sand dune will usher in a new storm.But it seems that it may not wait until that time.

I saw streams of fine quicksand appearing on the top of the dune, sliding down from the top of the dune to the bottom.

In a short while, the quicksand became more frequent and denser.Soon, a collapse occurred at the top of the large sand dune, exposing the "initiator" who made these fine quicksands to broad daylight.

Those are hundreds of sand scorpions, vigorously waving their nimble pincers and tails, challenging the sand mountain like a foolish old man.And with their concerted efforts, the person who summoned them at the last moment soon saw the light of day again.

After spitting out the sand that poured into his mouth, Lian Zhu Xian panted impatiently.The hot sun has not yet risen, and there is even a hint of sweetness in the cool air.

When the most instinctive desire was satisfied, he immediately cared about the person whom he held tightly in his arms—Feng Zhangjun was naturally fine, and he might even be more calm than Lian Zhuxian, but he Obviously also exhausted, so he leaned on Lian Zhu Xian with peace of mind, closed his eyes and rested.

"Haha...hahahaha..."

Obviously knowing that it was a bit inappropriate, Lian Zhu Xian couldn't help but let out a series of laughter.

Feng Zhangjun didn't even open his eyes, and asked directly: "What are you laughing at?"

Lian Zhuxian stopped laughing, and replied softly: "I laughed at myself, for a moment just now, I actually felt that if I could die here with you, it wouldn't be a bad thing... However, I still want to grow up with you more Live your life long enough to make you forget all the bad things, and fill every vacated gap with new memories."

"Ah..."

Feng Zhangjun stretched out his hand following the sound, and caressed Lian Zhu Xian's cheek.

I was touched in every way, and countless love and affection were expressed without words.

After a long time, Feng Zhangjun murmured: "You have worked hard."

"You too." Lian Zhu Xian pressed his cheek gently against his palm, tenderly.

The sand scorpions have already retired, and the sun is slowly rising from the horizon.It won't be long before the big sand dune is about to turn into a scorching, dazzling hell of light.

"We should go."

Lian Zhu Xian hurriedly got up, but found that Feng Zhangjun did not follow suit.Not only that, but he suddenly felt that Feng Zhangjun's behavior was a little strange from just now - his eyes were open and his expression was calm, but his eyes were always looking at the ground unnaturally.Even if I move occasionally, it seems that I can't find the focus.

Could it be that... Lian Zhuxian felt a thump in his heart, and a terrible premonition emerged.

"are you……"

Before he had time to ask, suddenly, another cloud of dust rose up in the distance, accompanied by crisp copper bells.

The author has something to say: Feng Zhangjun: I'm blind

Lian Zhu Xian: I support you

Eat melons: This is the retribution for blinding us all day long! ! !tut tut