I plant love Gu for Xianjun

The sound of "I am here" is deep and sweet, extending along Lian Zhuxian's eardrums to the brain, like a sudden coolness blowing on a sultry rainy day.

Wherever the coolness reaches, the painful feeling begins to dissipate quickly.

Lian Zhuxian couldn't help chasing after this comfort, and even twisted his body with forgetfulness.

As if he was afraid that he would delay his serious business, Feng Zhangjun immediately reached out to support his waist, and then hugged him firmly.

Immediately afterwards, a wisp of warm breath began to approach Lian Zhuxian's neck, and landed on the temporary Taoist seal that was still slightly warm.

Mr. Fengzhang was muttering some incantation, and then pressed his food and middle fingers against the Taoist seal.

Soon, more refreshing coolness poured into Lian Zhu Xian's body, and began to help him resist the invisible control of the silk drawing technique.

The pain and the feeling of being driven have gradually stopped, Lian Zhu Xian can finally focus on commanding the life-protecting Gu in his body, and destroy the thread-drawing Gu poison that was attracted by his delicious blood fragrance.

Fortunately, this silent battle did not last long.

After about a cup of tea, Shang Wuyong's complexion gradually turned gray, and the muscles all over his body were obviously relaxed.And Ren Wuxin, who was sitting behind Shang Wuyong, twitched his eyebrows a few times, slowly waking up.

He also seemed to have lost a lot of vitality, and looked at the person in front of him with a blurred gaze: "You are... Feng Zhangjun?!"

Feng Zhangjun ignored his surprise, and asked directly: "Hurry up and wake up Shang Wuyong."

Only then did Ren Wuxin turn his gaze to Shang Wuyong in front of him again, and by the way, he also saw Lian Zhu Xian who was pressing against Shang Wuyong's palm.

"This is……?"

"We are trying to save him." Feng Zhangjun urged again, "Call him!"

Although he couldn't understand what kind of ceremony was going on in front of him, Ren Wuxin still obeyed the order out of full trust in Chief Yuncang.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother..." As a Taoist companion, he whispered in Shang Wuyong's ear.

Not long after, I saw Shang Wuyong's lips move a bit, let out a hoarse moan, then slowly raised his head and opened his eyes.

At the same time Shang Wuyong came to his senses, Lian Zhu Xian also relaxed and fell backwards.

Feng Zhangjun had been prepared for a long time, and immediately snatched him into his arms, and at the same time took out the small gold box containing Yun Cangfeng's holy medicine for healing, and applied it to Lian Zhu Xian's palm to stop the bleeding.

"...Senior Brother, Senior Brother!" On the side, Ren Wuxin continued to call Shang Wuyong until Shang Wuyong's dull eyes refocused on his face.

"Wuxin? Why am I here?" Shang Wuyong was still at a loss, but there was no time for him to slowly retrieve the memory just now.

"Where is the Seven Treasure Yinhun Banner? Tell me quickly!" Feng Zhangjun asked sharply.

Shang Wuyong looked at Yun Cang's first seat in front of him in astonishment, and opened his mouth to answer "The soul-inducing flag is on the top of Weiyang Pagoda", but before he could say a word, several images flashed in his mind suddenly, and he suddenly realized to something serious.

He immediately closed his eyes, chanted the spell silently and began to sense the position of the soul-drawing banner, and his expression became shocked and nervous.

"It's not on top of the tower... it's not inside the tower... wait... I know where it is!"

Saying that, Shang Wuyong got up immediately, and hurriedly left the heart of the tower, "Follow me!"

Ren Wuxin had followed silently, but said nothing.Shang Wuyong turned his head and looked at him, his eyes were filled with unspeakable complex emotions.

In the present crisis, no matter what personal grievances, they must be put aside for the time being.

At this time, Lian Zhu Xian also woke up from the short-term collapse.Although he was still weak for the time being, he resolutely rejected Feng Zhangjun's attempt to lift him up, and only agreed to be supported back to the small hall on the eighteenth floor, and sat down on the armchair.

Feng Zhangjun put the healing medicine aside, and simply told him: "You are treating poison for Shang Wuyong, and you consume too much, and the smell of blood is easy to attract ghosts. Why don't you rest here for now, and I will go back when I go."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Li Tianquan: "Take good care of Zhu Xian for me, don't let him be in danger, I trust you."

"..." Li Tianquan's eyebrows twitched a few times, but he didn't speak.

So Shang Wuyong led Ren Wuxin, Feng Zhangjun, and several Dongxianyuan disciples in the tower, and left Weiyang Tower directly.

The time Fengzhangjun and Lian Zhuxian spent in Xiangguo seems to be long, but in fact it is just a short moment in reality.But at this moment outside the Weiyang Tower, the battle situation is still stalemate.

Not only the disciples of Dongxianyuan, but also the disciples of other sects who came to Dongxianyuan to participate in the dharma meeting in the past few days also joined in.However, what they need to face is tens of thousands of ghosts that have been collected from all directions in Weiyang City for hundreds of years.Even one enemy against a hundred may not be enough.

Fortunately, Fengzhangjun was escorting him, and the team that rushed out of the central tower was almost unimpeded all the way.Occasionally, a few ghosts of unknown depth took the initiative to provoke, and soon became the bait of Feng Que Sword.

And Lian Zhuxian, who was left in the Weiyang Tower, did not rest peacefully on the chair, but walked to the damaged window sill worriedly and looked out.

He soon discovered that Feng Zhangjun and his party were heading in the direction of the Huahai cemetery.And since just now, it has been the most intense core of the melee between humans and ghosts.

The road ahead may not be so easy.

Feng Zhangjun also realized this very quickly.He clenched the Fengque Sword tightly in his hand and made preparations silently.And Shang Wuyong, who was always at the forefront, also slowed down a little.

"It's right there!" He stretched out his finger and pointed to the vast sea of ​​flowers full of ghost shadows, and said with a frown, "The soul-inducing banner is in that direction, but there are too many ghosts, we can't get through..."

"That's not necessarily the case!" A hearty voice suddenly descended from the sky—it was Yan Ying, who was also following a group of Dong Xianyuan's disciples.

Yan Ying, who still knew nothing about the truth, looked at the two elders who regarded them as relatives with concern: "Master, uncle...what's the matter with you? Are you all right?!"

"..." Shang Wuyong looked at his apprentice who was empty in his mind, and sighed before saying anything.

It was Ren Wuxin who took the initiative to ask Yanying, "How is your side?"

"It's okay, no one was seriously injured, but there's no particularly good way." Yanying said concisely, "I knew it would happen, what did I catch so many ghosts back then, but now I can't catch them clean, I'm exhausted!"

Shang Wuyong stretched out his hand obliquely forward: "The soul-leading banner is in that direction, if you can break through and find it, you can stop all this!"

Yan Ying was speechless: "Master, could it be that the Seven Treasures Introduce Soul Banner is in the hands of my junior uncle? What's going on?!"

There was no time to explain to him in detail, Feng Zhangjun held the Phoenix Que in his hand and raised a sword aura: "Let's go!"

The two groups of people immediately merged into one, rushing towards the raging ghost tide ahead.

For a moment, only the whistling of sword blades and surges of true qi could be heard, and the holy aura of the righteous way of the immortal sect and the wandering souls fought together.

From the eyes of Lian Zhu Xian on the tower in the distance, he saw a deep black mist above the vast sea of ​​obsessed flowers.In the black mist, there are bright white and golden red sword qi and figures, bit by bit, slowly advancing towards the depths of the sea of ​​flowers.

I don't know how far he has advanced, but Feng Zhangjun swung his sword and chopped off a few more ghosts.The black mist dissipated, and a frail man in black clothes and one arm appeared in front of him, standing in the middle of the group of ghosts.

It was Gu Yanlan, but there was no trace of the soul-inducing banner by his hand.

Perhaps because she understood that it was useless to run away, Gu Yanlan looked at the people who came to her door with a smile on her face: "Eldest senior brother, second senior brother, unexpectedly met again. How is it, have your conflicts been resolved?"

Ren Wuxin said in deep pain: "Yanlan, why are you bothering? What's the point of disrupting the entire Weiyang City and killing so many ghosts?!"

"You will never understand my suffering." Gu Yanlan sneered, "Besides, how can I harm people? I just released their nature. These ghosts are vicious and violent by nature. It's my fault, senior brother, who wants him to pretend to be gentle and friendly, so that he can use it as a pawn for him to please you, second senior brother."

Having said that, he giggled again, "It's a pity that senior brother likes these things, but second senior brother doesn't care at all! Hahahaha..."

"Shut up!!" Shang Wuyong sternly stopped his nonsense, "Maybe it was my fault for leaving Biyunju back then, but it has nothing to do with Wuxin or anyone else. If you want revenge, come at me alone! come!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his arms, as if he wanted to sacrifice his life to Gu Yanlan, taking whatever he wanted.

However, Gu Yanlan only showed a disgusted expression.He squinted at everyone in front of him, as if looking at a pile of scum.

"Eldest brother, you are always so self-righteous. Do you think I came here just to find the filth of the two of you? I am a favor from others, a matter of loyalty. Someone specially asked everyone to take a look-this so-called ghost How boring and superficial the truth about the City of Immortals is. What absurd things people in the Immortal Clan can do for their own selfish desires!"

"What? Who is it?!" Feng Zhangjun asked suddenly.

Gu Yanlan turned her gaze towards him with a half-smile, and then put a finger on her lips: "Shhh, this is a secret... But, he said, you will meet again soon."

At this moment, Shang Wuyong suddenly locked his eyes on Gu Yanlan's back, and affirmed loudly: "The soul-leading banner is in that big tree!"

It was too late to say it, and Feng Zhangjun had already raised his hand and compared a complicated sword formula.

I saw the Feng Que sword let out a long howl, and flew towards the sky, and when it fell again, it turned into a red flame fire phoenix, swooping down towards the huge ancient tree in front of Ren Wuxin's grave!

The sound of Fengming was deafening, almost in an instant, the big tree that once provided a hiding place for Lian Zhu Xian became a tree of fire!

The tongue of fire was still licking the sea of ​​flowers, and quickly spread to the surroundings, but it seemed to be spiritual, just avoiding the place where Feng Zhangjun and others were standing.

In the blink of an eye, only a scorched black trunk remained of the big tree, and it fell to both sides with a crackling sound.The seven-treasure soul-inducing banner hidden in it was exposed, and under the tempering of the raging fire, it became more and more silvery and dazzling.

Shang Wuyong sighed again and stretched out his hand.The soul-inducing flag flew into the sky, flew a short distance, and returned to Shang Wuyong's hand.

And at the same time when Shang Wuyong regained his grip on the soul-inducing banner, the whole Weiyang City suddenly fell silent.

All the restless ghosts returned to silence again, and their figures gradually became ethereal, and then turned into countless will-o'-the-wisps, floating towards the surroundings.

Some of them hid in the corners of the deserted city again; some of them gradually drifted away in the dim deserted city, and finally turned into invisible nothingness, reincarnated.

On the street, the blue and green lights that once caused madness were all extinguished, replaced by golden and red tongues of flames-the fire had swallowed the entire flower sea cemetery.Looking from a distance, it looks like a pulsating, glowing, scorching heart suddenly appeared on the long-dead corpse of Weiyang City.

At the same time, the exact opposite happened in Weiyang Tower.

"What's the matter with these scallions?!"

Li Tianquan looked at everything in front of him in astonishment—in the heart of the tower, the "sea of ​​stars" that once surrounded chaos suddenly began to fall, like a brilliant torrential rain.But when I looked at the place where the raindrops fell, there was nothing left.

"Perhaps only the rain of scallion dew can put out the fire in the burning house..."

Lian Zhu Xian suddenly sighed vaguely, then turned to look at Li Tianquan: "I've had enough rest, I can go out and have a look."

The author has something to say: Feng Zhangjun: How lonely it is to be invincible...

Lian Zhuxian: Without me to get rid of the Gu poison, wouldn't you be blind as well?

Feng Zhangjun: I have a share of the military medal, and you also have a share...

Li Tianquan: Save the child, I'm about to be blinded

Yanying: Your idol said he can trust you, shouldn't you be happy? !

Li Tianquan: Say you can trust me, and then give me a mouthful of dog food, would you be happy for you?

Yanying: Then let's exchange, I'll give you my divorced father, how about?

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Gu Yanlan: Do you know who my boss is? ! !It's very clear! ! !