After being reborn, he became cinnabar in the heart of Quanxianmen

If he had time, Lu Ran would really like to scold Song Jun and Yi Yao.

A few hours ago, the two of them had vowed that the locust swarm would not arrive in Sumya until the afternoon at the earliest.Until then it is perfectly safe.

If given the chance, Song Jun would also like to defend herself very much.

The flying speed of this group of locusts infected with magic energy was faster than normal locusts.And this group of locusts who sneaked into the village silently at night, hid in the shadows, and silently stared at the three of them with pure black insect eyes, were too fast.

Hungry locusts crossing the desert should not have the energy to suddenly accelerate.

Unless the sand locust swarm that arrived in the town first obtained sufficient nutrition in other ways.

such as--

From the same flesh and blood.

A group of bloodthirsty locusts.

Lu Ran took a deep breath, got rid of all distracting thoughts, and felt the rhythm of the magic weapon with his heart.Spiritual power flows between humans and machines.The magic weapon, like a half-bloomed flower, made a pleasant and clear clang, and gradually turned upside down.

The eight mithril wings that were originally floating on the upper end were turned to the bottom side, and slowly retracted until they became a complete ball and fell to the center of the holy mountain.

Immediately afterwards, as if there was a signal, the closed petals instantly bloomed in reverse.It is different from the reserved and half-closed posture when collecting moonlight before.This time, each wing stretched out to the fullest, clinging to the flat surface of the white earth and stone pestle.

The Immovable Spear rests in the remaining pedestal beneath the stolen wood carving.The spiritual power quickly flowed through the golden thread, and the mithril began to melt, fixing the magic weapon full of moonlight on the surface of the holy mountain.

Only relying on the "unshakable" magic weapon characteristic of the Immovable Spear itself, there is no way to guarantee that the magic weapon will not be overturned and pushed away when the black swarm of insects passes through.Therefore, melted mithril should be used to integrate the magic weapon and the holy mountain.

Song Jun's whip was like a full moon, drawing a circle of fire to protect Lu Ran and Yi Yao inside.The first batch of migratory locusts did not even struggle in the raging fire, they turned into coke and fell to the ground, exuding a strange and sweet aroma.

But more bugs rushed towards them without stopping, and there was only inorganic indifference in the pitch-black bug eyes.

They condensed into a group, turned their companion's body into a shield, ran over the fire all the way, forced to tear a bloody path, and attacked Lu Ran behind Song Jun who was concentrating on being in tune with the magic weapon.

Among the eight mithril wings, three were completely attached to the holy mountain. Lu Ran heard the sound of approaching insects, but he didn't flinch at all, and still injected spiritual power into the magic weapon smoothly.

He knew Song Jun's cultivation level well.With her alone, it is impossible to protect the three of them at the same time.He is ready to take the attack of the devil insect with his body.

Song Jun didn't care about protecting herself, so she swung the long whip away, smashing the swarm of insects that had broken through.Almost at the same time, she also made a decision that she would rather have her back injured than let the swarm disturb Lu Ran's weapon refinement.

But unexpectedly, Migratory Locust did not take this opportunity to attack her back.The swarm of insects that suddenly burst out suddenly seems to be gradually weakening and loosening.

Yi Yuan, who was also protected inside, had dark eyes.On the unnoticed ground, the shadow of the giant skeleton bird spread from the bottom of Yi Yao's feet, and the black wings symbolizing death in the monk's mouth filled the entire holy mountain square.

An invisible magic pressure mixed in the magic energy of the migratory locust.The instinctive fear of these lowest level monsters can no longer maintain high-speed flight, and the insect eyes without any emotion have turned gray, with burned and smoky wings hanging, like heavy raindrops falling to the ground.

Song Jun regained control of the situation.Lu Ran tried his best to increase the speed of his spiritual power.

Last two slices left.

The swarm seemed to sense that Lu Ran's work was about to be completed.Gathered into a black whirlwind again, it collided head-on with the fire whip.Song Jun gritted her teeth and took the blow, struggling to wrestle with the swarm.Yi Yao's fingertips moved slightly, and the insect swarm was the first to be unable to bear it, and suddenly collapsed from the inside.

The last piece is merging.

In the cold desert in the morning, sweat ran down Lu Ran's cheeks.

The scattered insects abandoned Song Jun and Yi Yao, weaving a web from all directions and rushing towards Lu Ran desperately.

Following Song Jun's long whip, a whirlwind suddenly rose.When the black insect net was still a few feet away from Lu Ran, it was torn to pieces by the fierce wind.

The light shone on the top of the low holy mountain.Eight pieces of mithril firmly combine the magic weapon and the mountain top.

Lu Ran turned around, wanting to tell Song Jun that he had finished refining ahead of time, but found that he was too tired to speak out.His dry throat was like a barren riverbed, and he could only make a weak breathing sound.

Yi Yao supported Lu Ran's body and signaled Song Jun to retreat.

Song Jun was afraid of disturbing the rhythm of Lu Ran's weapon refining before, so she had been careful planning and did not dare to use excessively lethal spells.Besieged by swarms of insects, suffocating resentment in his heart.As soon as I heard that it could be withdrawn, I no longer kept conservative, and the novel came out with a thunderbolt, and the fireball exploded with a bang.

The fire dragon with its fangs and claws roared forward with a destructive momentum.The migratory locusts were all burned to ashes, the scorched smell and strange fragrance mixed together, and the dense insect cluster was forcibly torn apart a path.The earth-embryo houses that had been in disrepair were washed away, and the walls were broken and the roof collapsed.

Lu Ran couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes. He kind of understood the feeling of people from the Qianmu family who watched his sixth senior sister carry gunpowder all the way to the demolition from beginning to end.

Are you really not afraid of being approached with a bill for such a reckless demolition of the house?

Song Jun obviously also realized that she had consumed too much spiritual power in the blow just now, and she really lacked consideration.While evacuating quickly, he didn't know who he was talking to in a half-high voice:

"It's okay. I'm Princess Da Zhou. I can still afford to burn down a few houses."

Lu Ran: "..."

Please don't say this in front of Duanmujian.

Impulsively, Song Jun struck with all his strength, the power was astonishing, and the three of them ran out of the town smoothly.But behind him, the swarm quickly regrouped under the stimulation of fresh flesh.No fear, no fatigue.In the eyes of the worm without emotion, it looks like a bottomless abyss of madness because of reason.

Yi Yao opened the way ahead, and Song Jun was at the end of the line.The flying insect swarm approached several times and was scattered again.Always chasing after the three of them neither far nor near, without getting tired or giving up.

But after a few rounds, Song Jun was obviously exhausted.After gritting her teeth again to repel the swarm, her right foot accidentally sank into the sand, and she staggered and fell to the ground.

The locust's blade-like hind legs almost sliced ​​through the back of Song Jun's neck.Lu Ran took a deep breath, and the last green wood spirit in his body gushed out from the almost exhausted spiritual veins, erecting a thin blue shield behind Song Jun.

Lu Ran's face was pale.He is not like Zhou Qingluan, who can follow the law with his words. The refiner is not proficient in spells and spells.In the sand sea with thin spiritual power, the hastily constructed spiritual shield was thinner than he imagined, and it couldn't stop it.

His senior sister, his fellow sect, and his close relatives who have never been connected by blood, are like fragile sparks, wandering alone in the restless corner of the group of demons.The black swarm of insects was about to engulf her.

Unspeakable fiery emotions flowed, the flames of the ancient soul lamp in the soul soared, and crazy blood grew wantonly in the eyes.

Yi Yao's thick eyelashes cast a dark shadow in front of his eyes, and he pinched a magic formula with his hands in his sleeves.Several wisps of magic breath leaked from the fingers and flowed in the direction of the shield.

The swarm of bugs collided with the light blue shield, and the barrier that was supposed to disperse at a touch was unexpectedly strong.The swarms of insects collided with the invisible wall one after another, and their bodies were broken into pieces.

A burst of fire exploded in the swarm.Song Jun covered her mouth and nose and covered her body with bloodstains, rushing out of the insect swarm.Not far from her, on the thunder pipe made by Yanni Pavilion, the fire-golden decoration gradually cooled down.

The blast of the Thunder Tube exploded a hole in the swarm.But the rest of the locusts quickly filled the empty space, and followed Song Jun closely along the smell of blood.Song Jun coughed and gestured to the two people in front to ignore her and retreat quickly.

Yi Yao reached out to grab Lu Ran's wrist, but failed.

Song Jun ran at full speed and passed Lu Ran.

Qi Xiu stood silently on the spot, his thin figure instantly disappearing into the sea of ​​insects coming in.

Song Jun was stunned for a moment, turned around in astonishment, and shouted towards the raging insect sea, but got no response.Yi Yao's pupils suddenly shrank.The strong demonic energy completely gave up on the cover, opened his fangs sprayed with venom, and clusters burst out from Yi Yao's body, rushing towards the insect swarm.

In the dark cloud formed by the swarm, there is only endless darkness and despair.

Suddenly, a faint light flashed in the black sea.

Song Jun's eyes widened, thinking it was just her own hallucination.

But the light became brighter and brighter, like a shining star in the night, cutting through all the darkness and blasting apart.

Wherever the light goes, the devilish energy is completely annihilated.The migratory locusts covered in demonic energy scattered and fled in terror, and the migratory locusts that were too late to escape turned into black smoke and dispersed under the washing of the lights.

Song Jun narrowed her eyes, and in the dazzling white light, a figure like a god came towards the world with a lamp.

The magic breath flowing from Yi Yao's body evaporated before it touched the figure in the light.Yi Yao seemed to be unbearable to bear the divine light, and he bowed his back straight with a muffled grunt.The shadow of the bone bird spread out from under its feet, but it was struggling to escape in the opposite direction.

A faint smell of blood rose to the tip of his nose, Yi Yao covered his chest, and covered his blood-soaked inner shirt with his rough coat.As if he was suffering from great pain, he raised his head with difficulty, his pupils surging with black air were pierced by two red scars.

If Song Jun looked back, she would be able to recognize it. This is the eternal and indestructible eye of sin that Heavenly Dao sends to those who have committed the most heinous crimes.

Yi Yao gritted his teeth and took a step towards the place where the light came from.

Lu Ran vaguely kept his consciousness clear.The magic lamp is born by the power of the soul. If he is confused, the magic lamp will go out.He clearly saw the locusts fleeing in all directions, and heard Song Jun's anxious call, but he couldn't respond.

He seemed to be standing in a small boat going against the current.He could not move forward, but he never retreated.It seemed that he could only stay in the same place in vain, watching all his efforts turn into nothingness.Only the treacherous scenery next to it is constantly changing.

The magic lamp in his hand is still bright, and it is impossible to blind the light of the copper lamp with the false appearance.So it's not an illusion, it's a memory lost in the void.

A faint smell of blood came, and Lu Ran felt a sudden heartache.The memory faded away, and the buzzing of the swarm lingered in my ears.Before I knew it, he had burst into tears.

Yi Yao's skin was cracked and broken under the light, black blood seeped from the pores.The skin and flesh seemed to be burned by a raging fire, exposing the dense bones of the earth.

He didn't seem to feel the pain, and under the hot light, he stretched out his hand towards Lu Ran, grabbed Lu Ran's wrist, pulled him hard, and pulled him over.

Lu Ran suddenly recovered from his memory, staring blankly at the hideous young man in front of him, the light of the soul lamp gradually went out.Smoke was rising from the wound caused by the light, and it could not be healed.

Yi Yao hastily applied a cover-up to prevent Song Jun from noticing the clues, and the strong smell of blood still lingered on the tip of Lu Ran's nose.But Lu Ran didn't have the energy to ask now, so he could only let Yi Yao hold his wrist persistently without saying a word.A faint color that Lu Ran could not understand flowed in the deep eyes.

Under the fatal blow of the copper lamp light, the remaining swarms could not recover for a long time, and they were no longer in good shape.Sparsely flying behind, they are not a threat.Song Jun walked in front, Yi Yao tightly guarded Lu Ran behind him, and the three of them seized the opportunity and ran towards the temple.

Yi Yao's wound hadn't healed, and the dried blood was still hidden under his robe, and he staggered slightly when he walked.

The weight of Lu Ran's entire body rests on Yi Yao.He glanced at Yi Yao's wound worriedly, and twisted a little, trying to relieve the burden on the young man, but Yi Yao immediately suppressed him somewhat roughly.

Lu Ran quietly observed Yi Yao's tense jawline, feeling that the man seemed to be angry.

Why is he angry?Just because he accidentally injured him when he used the copper lamp to drive back the magic insect?It was he who had to rush up to be affected by the copper lamp, so what does it have to do with him?How did he know that he was actually...

Lu Ran pursed her lips, suppressing the ups and downs of guilt and worry in her heart, and turned her head away to ignore Yi Yao.Yi Yao felt the alienation of the people beside him, and the corner of his mouth trembled, but he couldn't speak.He walked forward in silence, his good-looking eyebrows drooping in frustration and chagrin.

The temple that Su Muya dug deep into the rock wall was not far away, and Lu Ran could already see the gate that was temporarily blocked with stones.Just a few more steps into the still safe cave.

But at this moment, Song Jun, who was rushing to the front, slowed down for some reason.

It was suddenly dark.

As if breaking into the boundary between morning and evening, a thick shadow hangs over the top of the head.

Lu Ran raised his head subconsciously.

Then he saw—

They were directly ahead, behind the hill where the Sumuya Temple stood.

It's like a continuous mountain wave that can't see the peak and doesn't know where it ends, splitting the line of sight and tearing the horizon, like a high black wall rising from the sky, swallowing the world——

Sand Locust Hurricane.

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Thousands of miles away, Zhongnanshan Taiyizong.

Yu Bujin, who was frowning and drinking the medicine, suddenly felt a burning pain deep in the bone marrow.His hand shook, and the jade bowl containing the black concoction shattered to the ground.

Fu Xiao came in from outside the house and looked at the debris on the ground with some doubts:

"what happened?"

Yu Bujin shook his head.The pain only existed for a short moment, and soon disappeared like a hallucination.He rolled over and got out of bed, stepping on the stone floor with his bare feet.The pale face in the illness was just right and charming, Yu Buju squatted down and picked up a fragment of a jade bowl from the ground.

Although the palace built by the Duanmu family is like spring all the year round, his bare white jade-like feet shrank from the cold, but he insisted on standing like a stubborn rose in the cold wind.

Sure enough, Fu Xiao hurried over, eyes full of pity: "Junior Brother, go back and lie down, be careful not to cut your hands. I'll clean it up."

Yu Buquan pursed his lips, suppressed a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, and shook his head with a trace of stubbornness in his moist eyes, "Brother, I'm causing you trouble again, I..."

He froze suddenly, his outstretched hand paused in the air, and the fragments fell to the ground with a clang.

Fu Xiao carried him to the bed, tucked in the quilt, cleaned up the broken bowl, and went out to cook the medicinal soup again.

Yu Bujie lay quietly on the bed, his pale sick face concealed the panic in his heart.The pink nails dug hard into the pulp of the fingers, and the familiar tingling sensation spread from the fingertips to the brain.

Yu Bujin let out a long breath, and his fingers hidden under the quilt trembled slightly.

Just now, he didn't stop because of Fu Xiao's words.

The moment you reach out your hand.

Suddenly he couldn't feel his fingers.