I plant love Gu for Xianjun

The visitor did not know who it was, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The worries that had reached his lips stopped abruptly.Lian Zhu Xian instinctively took a step forward, protecting Feng Zhangjun behind him.

He looked in the direction of the dust and the sound of the copper bell, and his expression quickly changed from vigilance to consternation, and then from consternation to joy.

I saw a few huge sand scorpions appearing in the place where the dust was flying. Even from a distance, Lian Zhu Xian could tell that they were about as tall as a person.A golden copper bell is tied to each sand scorpion's tail, which is making a crisp sound.

Although those sand scorpions were huge, they walked on the sand without leaving a trace.In the blink of an eye, he had quickly arrived in front of Lian Zhuxian, and Qi Shushu stopped, but he kept wagging his tail, and the copper bell sounded, as if he was calling for something.

"This voice...what's going on?" Feng Zhangjun asked softly, and at the same time, Feng Que sword was out of its sheath.

"No, it's fine."

As soon as these words came out, Lian Zhu Xian was basically sure that there was something wrong with Feng Zhangjun's eyes.He immediately turned around and returned to Feng Zhangjun's side, took Feng Zhangjun's hand, and comforted him in a low voice: "A few sand scorpions have come, they are not malicious. Someone should be sent to meet us."

Feng Zhangjun listened carefully to the sound of the copper bell, obviously not at ease: "Could it be Yirugong?"

"It should be right. These sand scorpions have the smell of Gu." Lian Zhuxian nodded, and then asked with concern: "Why, your eyes..."

"Don't worry, it won't get in the way." Jun Fengzhang seemed extremely calm, "Perhaps he was fascinated by the dust just now, and he will be fine after a little rest."

Although he was so determined, Lian Zhu Xian was still worried.Anyway, Feng Zhangjun couldn't see at this moment, so he simply moved closer to observe the condition of those eyes carefully.

There is obviously no trauma around the eyes, there is indeed some bloodshot above the eyeballs, but there seems to be no other abnormality.

When Lian Zhu Xian was confused, Feng Zhangjun asked abruptly: "What are you doing?"

The warm breath fell on Lian Zhu Xian's lips, making him tremble, and he couldn't help but dodge back.

When the itching in his heart was gone, he stretched out his hand again and gently touched Feng Zhangjun's eyelids: "Does it hurt?"

"I've said it all, it's okay. Even if you can't see it, it's okay, don't worry about me."

As soon as Feng Zhangjun's voice fell, the copper bells that had been buzzing in their ears suddenly stopped in unison.

Lian Zhuxian looked back and found a magic weapon with a "strange shape" flying in mid-air at some point, with a person sitting on it.

It wasn't until the magic weapon flew close that he realized in astonishment that it was actually a brightly colored brocade embroidered blanket, floating in the air like a flying sword in the Central Plains, and colorful runes could be seen appearing and disappearing under the blanket.

And the person standing on the brocade embroidered blanket was wrapped in a light and breathable linen cloak, only revealing a pair of bright green eyes like A's, gently looking at the distressed person in distress.

"The two of you are Dharma protectors and Lord Fengzhang? I am an acquaintance of Yiru Palace, and I was ordered to come to greet you. You two... are really easy to find."

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Tearing off a piece of sleeve to cover Feng Zhangjun's eyes, Lian Zhuxian carefully helped him onto the embroidered blanket.

The two just sat down, only to hear Yirugong Zhike suddenly whistle, those huge sand scorpions shook their heads, dived into the sand dunes two or three times, and disappeared.

"...Is this the Spirit Control Whistle?"

Lian Zhuxian couldn't help asking, because the Five Immortals Sect also used the same whistle to control the Ye Youshen and other snakes and insects.

"It's natural." The Zhike of Yiru Palace nodded and smiled, "Five Immortals, Yiru, are originally a family."

Just as he was speaking, he showed a hand formula, and the embroidered blanket carried the three of them into the air, flying towards the direction of the sunrise.

Speaking of which, this was the first time in Lian Zhu Xian's life that he looked down on the vast sea and desert from the sky.This vast sea of ​​sand, which has been with him for days and yet confronts each other, has actually become smaller at this moment; those mountain-like sand dunes have also shrunk like a bonsai in the palm of his hand.

There is no one in the desert at this moment, but if there is a group of business travelers passing by, in the eyes of the heavenly beings, they are just a group of small ants.

Then, the pain and struggle they experienced in the sand and the scorching sun will also be insignificant and insignificant, right?

But Lian Zhu Xian, who has personally experienced those painful struggles, can't be indifferent no matter what.

The flying carpet continued to fly westward.The rolling sand dunes stopped abruptly, and a large gray-black rock city slowly moved towards their eyes from the horizon.

This familiar yet unfamiliar scene made Lian Zhuxian frown silently.

"Ah, what's the matter?" Sensing something strange between the two's tightly intertwined fingers, Feng Zhangjun immediately asked concerned.

"It's nothing serious." Lian Zhuxian then relaxed his hand, "It's just that we flew back to that rock maze again."

"You really entered the maze last night." The Zhike of Yiru Palace interrupted, "However, it is really a blessing to be able to walk out of the maze by yourself. Even the disciples of our palace dare not approach that place at night of."

Lian Zhu Xian asked, "Is the maze natural or man-made? We also saw a big golden tree in the maze. It seems...in that direction—"

As he spoke, he pointed out a rough location from memory.But in the blink of an eye, the flying carpet had swept across the entire Rock City maze, but there was no trace of the golden tree at all.

"Don't waste your efforts, you won't find him." Zhike smiled and shook his head, "That bad-tempered tree has been watching you since the moment you stepped into the vast sea and desert. Only those it Only those who think they can handle it or are interested in it will have the chance to see its real body. Of course, it can live for so long because Yirugong has always protected it."

"Yirugong protects that tree?" Lian Zhuxian became more and more confused, "But there are obviously so many bones in the maze..."

"It's a long story, and it seems to have something to do with your Five Immortals Sect."

Zhike said that it seems that some words should not be said by himself, so he asked Lian Zhuxian to seek answers from the relevant parties after arriving at Yiru Palace.

Since Zhike doesn't want to talk too much, it's inconvenient to force Lian Zhu Xian, but there is another small matter that he has to mention.

"...I rode a camel when I came here," he said, "I don't know if I'm alive or not."

"That old fellow arrived at Yiru Palace before you."

Zhike laughed and said: "It should be the bad-tempered golden tree that threw it at the gate of Yiru Palace. The patrolling disciples found the luggage on the camel and reported it to them. Just a few days ago, the head teacher of your teaching informed the two An upcoming visit. Therefore, the palace lord immediately sent me and others to go out to look for it... It was a coincidence that the god scorpions I raised sensed the sudden movement of the ordinary sand scorpions in the desert, so they took me along to find it. two."

It turned out that there was such a cause and effect, and Lian Zhuxian couldn't help laughing—the camel was sent to the destination, but the man was left in the desert.From this point of view, the temper of that golden tree is really not very good.

While sighing, he suddenly realized that there seemed to be something wrong: "You said... the letter from my teacher said that Feng Zhangjun and I will come to Yiru Palace together?"

"Indeed." Zhike nodded, and then asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"...It's nothing." Lian Zhuxian shook his head, but there was a thump in his heart, and he suddenly figured it out.

He turned his gaze to Feng Zhangjun, and asked softly: "After entering Dayan, did you book the inn along the way for me?"

Feng Zhangjun couldn't see his expression, nor could he hear his tone, so he just nodded: "Yes."

Lian Zhuxian asked again: "Then how do you know my whereabouts? My destination?"

Now Fengzhangjun was a little surprised: "...Didn't Xuantong arrange it? I told him that you don't know how to move, and it would be inconvenient to go into the vast sea and desert alone. So I asked him to let you Go alone first, and then meet me at the station on the edge of the vast sea and desert."

"No, senior brother didn't say anything at all!!!" Lian Zhu Xian was about to jump up and scold Xuan Tong, "No wonder I always felt that the words he said before departure were weird, and what did he say 'to let I know what embarrassment is, I think he's just jealous—"

The word "jealousy" was almost out of his mouth, but fortunately, Lian Zhu Xian barely remembered to show respect to his senior brother who is the head of the sect.

What's more, he still remembers that that day in Longxiantang, he was obviously the one who first decided not to tell Feng Zhangjun about Nuosoma and Gu King - although it's not bad for reason, but because of emotion, he always I feel really ashamed of Fengzhang-kun who caused problems with his eyes because of himself.

So he silently swore in his heart that no matter what, he would heal Fengzhangjun's eyes, and repay Fengzhangjun's kindness to him a hundredfold.

Although his heart was full of knots, due to the presence of outsiders, at least on the surface Lian Zhu Xian still maintained his reserve and composure.

He leaned into Feng Zhangjun's ear: "So, it's not the Taoist seal you imprinted on me that has the ability to know my location at any time?"

"How is that possible." Feng Zhangjun chuckled, "What do you think of me?"

He obviously didn't mean to blame, but recalling how he was angrily preparing to revoke the Taoist seal earlier, Lian Zhu Xian still blushed for a while.Fortunately, Feng Zhangjun couldn't see his expression at the moment.

"Sorry, I was thinking too much." He admitted his mistake frankly, and then asked, "But how do you know that the leader of Nosoma cares about Rugong?"

"I knew about it a long time ago." Feng Zhangjun was blunt, "And if I hadn't cleaned up the mess for the Five Immortals, the other people on Yuncang Peak would have come to the door long ago."

Lian Zhuxian is not stupid, and immediately understood that the connection between Yirugong and the Five Immortals was probably captured by Yun Cang's spies.And Fengzhangjun solved the spies again, so he shared with Xuantong this important secret, which can be called the key lifeblood of the Five Immortals Sect.

And this also means that the positions of Feng Zhangjun and the Five Immortals Sect are actually very close - there is no need to fall into a dilemma and make a choice between love and affection, and practicing Zhu Xian is obviously very happy.

Resisting the urge to get intimate, he asked half-blamely: "By the way, didn't you say you would wait for me in the vast sea desert? Why didn't you show up for so long? You didn't find me until last night." ?”

Feng Zhangjun paused for a moment, then shook his head: "This matter is a bit complicated, so we might as well bring it up later."

As soon as the words fell, the acquaintance of Yirugong reminded loudly: "You two, Yirugong has arrived."

The author has something to say: Ah Ting: My God, there are so many people with green eyes like me in Yiru Palace!so happy!

Feng Zhangjun: Hearing that A-Ting is going to change clothes again, I am a little moved.Damn it, I can't see it at this juncture! !

Gu King & Nosoma: You two juniors, get ready to rest. In a few chapters, I will let you know what a [-] volt super □□

Bad-tempered Golden Tree: What about my husband and I? !Spit it out! ! ! !