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

Song Jun has been on the battlefield.She was even honored as the "Princess General" of the Great Zhou Dynasty because of her outstanding military exploits.

She had looked ahead many times, and the barbarian cavalry, carrying the dust raised by the hooves of the horses, swept towards them like a strong wind.With a restless heart beating in her chest, she clenched the weapon in her hand tightly and had no distracting thoughts in her mind.

The roar of the soldiers, the neighing of the war horses, the clanging of the fighting, everything is so chaotic, noisy, and manic.

Although later, due to all kinds of mistakes of fate, he embarked on the way of cultivating immortals.There is always a kind of pride in her heart.

She had thought she had conquered her fear.

She was wrong.

When the hurricane symbolizing death really came, she could hardly move forward.Even though the Sumuya Temple, which represented safety, was right in front of her, her trembling feet only wanted to retreat.

Back off, run away, no matter how embarrassing, no matter how hurried, as long as you can stay away from the boundless black wall in front of you, whose top cannot be seen from the top, and its end cannot be seen from the left and right.

The sky, the land, the hills... everything is gone.It seems to have reached the edge of the world, cut off by a huge black screen that has no end and never ends.

The hurricane and insect storm that stretches for thousands of miles is like a city wall, like a mountain, like the sky and the earth, like all the huge silent things that have no end and no end.When she stood in the shadow of the sandstorm and looked towards the endless darkness in the sand ahead, was there a flat land, or a deep abyss, or did it cease to exist at all?

She could see Lu Ran opening his mouth and shouting at her, but she couldn't hear any sound in her ears.

No hundreds of millions of desert locusts buzzing around.There is no howling wind that lifts the yellow sand ten thousand feet into the sky.There is no thunder and lightning roaring in the boundless black wind, and there is no resonant rumble of heaven and earth.

It turns out that when we really face death, the world is silent and silent.

She felt Lu Ran pulling her up.When did she fall to the ground?Lu Ran propped up her shoulders and walked towards the silent black wall.Why didn't he escape by himself?In the distance, there seemed to be a few vague white-haired figures waving at them.Why are they still there?She stumbled and was pulled forward by someone.When had she been so close to the shadow of death?

The world is spinning, is she still standing?Did she fall?is she still aliveAs if alive.The strength of another person came from the tightly clenched palm.The Sumuya Temple seems to be just a hundred meters away.is this real?Then why did she feel that it was so far away?Is this hallucination?Then why did she see that on the barrier temporarily piled up with rough stones in front of the temple, the red and blue runes were like spinning flames, getting closer and bigger.

The shadow of something slid across the ground.is that a birdIt doesn't matter, no matter how huge the creature is, it is just an ant crawling on the ground at this time.She felt the air slide over her cheeks.The sand beneath him seemed to move by itself.

Song Jun struggled to open her eyes, and countless old, wrinkled hands reached out to her, dragging her into the room through an extremely narrow door.

It was suddenly dark in front of him, only a little light came through the small door.Someone tapped her arm softly, telling her it was safe to let go.Song Jun wasn't sure if it was an auditory hallucination, after all, the other person didn't intend to let go.

It seemed that someone came in after them.The small door was closed immediately, and the last bit of light disappeared.Someone shook her arm violently:

"Let go of his hand quickly! How long do you want to hold it?"

She suddenly thought, when will she hear it again?

Immediately afterwards, there was a violent shaking, like an ancient troll angrily touching the mountain peak.Dust fell on her body, someone covered her head with her body, and the plaid cloth on the headscarf was spinning in front of her eyes.Song Jun let go of her hand, completely plunged into darkness.

In the darkness, there are a few bright green lights shining.

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Lu Ran opened his eyes, his first thought was:

"Great, it's not dawn yet, so you can continue to sleep."

He turned over, unconsciously rubbing his cheek against the pillow.The soft pillow was warm and elastic, a fresh and elegant fragrance came from the tip of the nose, and the green light shone in front of my eyes.

It was as if someone pushed him on the back, but was quickly stopped.

A playful female voice sounded:

"As expected of my good sister, others don't eat the grass by the side of the nest, but you are picking up the juniors around you."

"........."

It's all messed up, Lu Ran thinks it's noisy, and wants to cover his ears with his hands, but finds that his right hand is intertwined with the fingers of others, and they are tightly connected.

"However, Her Royal Highness wants to find a son-in-law, so don't break up the loving couple!"

"........."

Lu Ran felt that his hand was being held tighter, and he moved uncomfortably, but he still couldn't pull it out.

"What I know is that the three of you fled into the temple to avoid the swarm of insects. What I don't know, I thought you were going to elope with your junior brother hand in hand, and was chased all the way here by the Taoist couple."

"........."

Bug infestation?What bug swarm?Oh yes, they are to avoid the bug swarm.

Lu Ran suddenly woke up.

In the empty temple, five or six small fires were scattered and lit. It should be that a spell was cast, and no smoke came out.The Sumuya people are in groups of three or four, sitting quietly around the campfire, occasionally talking in a low voice.

The fireflies in the temple avoid the light source and dance in the dark, casting a faint light on the murals.For some reason, there were extraordinarily many fluorescent lights gathered around him.

Lu Ran remembered that the three of them ran towards the temple, and Song Jun, who had been pulling him in front, slowed down.As soon as he looked up, he saw the endless sand locust storm that seemed to be close at hand.

Song Jun fell down without a sound.He was startled, and quickly pulled her up, desperately dragging Song Jun, who was almost completely exhausted, to the gate of the temple.

Yi Yao seemed to be at the end of the line all the time.Yi Yao, by the way, Yi Yao, this nasty liar.

Lu Ran gritted his teeth, turned his head, and met Yi Yao's eyes with the faint light of the fire.

Only then did Lu Ran realize that Yi Yao was kneeling on the ground, and he was lying comfortably on Yi Yao's lap.

Lu Ran: "..."

He resisted the embarrassment and sat up as if nothing had happened.Forcefully shake off the hands that were clasped together.Yi Yao froze for a moment, lowered his head, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

A dozen fireflies lingering around him seemed to be frightened and scattered away.

Lu Ran cleared his throat.After a good night's sleep, my throat finally became less hoarse.

"Song..."

Duanmujian rushed over quickly and covered his mouth with his hands.

Yi Yao stared at Duanmujian's hand covering Lu Ran's lips, his fingertips moved as if he couldn't bear it.Lu Ran glanced at him from the corner of his eye, but did not speak.

Duanmujian put his index finger in front of his mouth, making a gesture of silence:

"In the temple, you are not allowed to call other people's names directly."

Lu Ran came to his senses and changed his address: "How do you feel, Senior Sister?"

Three people were ordered to return to the spirit.One has already been taken away, and if the remaining one Song Jun has any good or bad, Lu Bai can scold him to death without waiting for Da Zhou's imperial family Tie Qi to come to ask for an explanation.

Song Jun smiled: "I just woke up like you, so it's fine except I'm a little tired."

Duanmujian echoed in a serious manner: "Yes, yes, it's just that I was scared stupid by the swarm of migratory locusts."

Song Jun was furious, and had to restrain her voice: "I was only affected by the demonic energy of the migratory locust, and there was confusion for a short time. It has nothing to do with weakness and fear! Didn't my junior brother faint too?!"

Lu Ran was slowly drinking water from the water bag handed over by the Sumuya man. Hearing this, he subconsciously retorted: "Huh? I'm not dizzy?"

Song Jun glanced at him inexplicably.This person just woke up from Yi Yao's lap, turned his face and refused to admit it?

Duanmujian clicked his tongue: "You are ashamed to compare with your junior brother, he is really not dizzy. He is too sleepy due to lack of sleep. He went into the cave to see if there is no abnormality, so he couldn't hold on to catch up on sleep. Otherwise, you think someone is trying to drag you At you, dragged you in?"

Song Jun was almost annoyed by Duanmujian: "I can't be the only one who fainted? Don't tell me you don't feel anything at all."

Duanmujian stuck his waist and said triumphantly:

"Of course I'm not affected. Do you think my title of Four Heroes at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty is vain? Besides, construction workers don't need to sleep. Duanmu's family motto, even death, is not a reason why you can't hand in the blueprints .Ah, with your little cultivation, it’s not good.”

The old man of Sumuya, who wore a rhombic cloth on his head, came over with a water bag:

"Miss Duan, you also fainted and just woke up, drink some water."

Duanmujian: "..."

Song Jun almost laughed out loud in the solemn temple.

Lu Ran always felt a vague gaze on him. He knew who it was, but he was determined not to forgive that person.

Over there, Song Jun was asking about Yi Yao's situation again. In his impression, the last part of the journey had been interrupted by Yi Yao.Lu Ran sneered: "Don't worry about him, he will definitely be fine."

Yi Yao froze in place, as if he couldn't believe that Lu Ran would speak to him in such a cold voice.His pretty eyebrows drooped, and he looked listless after being wronged.

Lu Ran snorted coldly, saying that he didn't take this kind of thing at all.The little fireflies gathered and danced around him again, some even stopped on his wrist, the green light flickered like distant stars in the sky.

At that time, he tried his best to fix the magic weapon refined by Qiming Star on the holy mountain with the fastest speed.He knew that it was impossible to stop the swarm with Song Jun's cultivation.When the swarm broke through Song Jun's fire whip, he was ready to resist the attack.

But the swarm attack suddenly slowed down.He glanced away inadvertently, and saw Yi Yao's lips move slightly, as if he was reciting some spell.The bloodthirsty migratory locust flapped its wings feebly as if thousands of weights had been imposed on it.

On the way to the temple, Song Jun accidentally fell to the ground.He knew how fragile the shield formed by his last spiritual power was, and it was impossible to block the swarm of insects for so long, but Song Jun escaped unscathed, and even had the strength to detonate a thunderbolt.

At that time, through the soul lamp in his pupils, Lu Ran saw the black magic breath pouring from Yi Yao's back continuously.

Also, the last thing that woke him up from his memory was the bloody hand under the light.

Lu Ran figured it out instantly.

Yi Yao couldn't be a mortal.

He is afraid that he is a demon cultivator.A demon whose original form is a bird.

One can easily resist the coercion of the locusts, one leads them to retreat in the swarm of insects, and the other lurks beside them, even Duan Mujian, who is already a Nascent Soul, can't see the clue, and his cultivation is unfathomable magic repair.

Such a demon cultivator, pretending to be a weak mortal, has been lurking by his side for such a long time.In his eyes, what are all their efforts?They thought he was really a mortal, and they tried their best to protect him, but in his eyes, it might be as ridiculous as a child's trick.

No wonder there is no comment on the magic weapon he refined.That's right, from Yi Yao's point of view, the magic weapon he refined with exhausted spiritual power is probably as unsightly as a clumsy toy.

The more Lu Ran thought about it, the more angry he became, and turned his head to give Yi Yao a hard look.

In the faint light, two clear water marks slid across Yi Yuan's jade-like cheeks, glowing with crystal water.

Lu Ran's brain buzzed.

Big tears flowed down from the corners of Yi Yao's eyes one after another.It was as if a thread had tightened Lu Ran's heart, making him a little out of breath.

Lu Ran looked away distractedly, trying to convince himself.The trick of crying has already been used, and it has long been useless to him.Now his heart is as cold and hard as the snow that never melts in the Tianshan Mountains in the north.

He forced himself to divert his attention.Over there Song Jun and Duanmujian seemed to be discussing the cause of the coma.Duanmujian has been using various methods to strengthen the gate.

After drawing the talisman on the door, he looked up and saw the dark storm covering the sky behind the hill. He fainted on the spot and was quickly carried back to the temple by the Sumuya people.

Besides her, several younger Sumuyas also fainted.Instead, several elderly people in the village did not respond to this.She had completed all the projects before she fell into a coma, and she also taught the people of Sumuya how to close the last small door left.

After that, the old people hurriedly pulled the three of them into the temple, and finally closed the temple door just before the sand locust storm hit the hill.

Almost in the next second, the mighty swarm of insects slammed into the high mountain.The violent impact seemed to wash away the entire hill, and the earthquake and mountain shaking seemed endless, and the ears of many people are still buzzing.

In the dark temple, they could only sit together and pray in low voices.

Duanmujian sighed with some fear: "Fortunately, those old people were not affected, and they could even run out of the temple to pull you in. Otherwise, there is only a bone left at your door, with your head facing the direction of the temple like a martyr." .”

Lu Ran thought about this somewhat horrifying scene, and shuddered.The earnest eyes around him entangled him again.Yi Yao's tears were still wet, and he silently took off his clothes, trying to please him and put them on his shoulders.Lu Ran moved without a trace, and his robe slipped to the ground.

Yi Yao's hands slowly tightened his robe, his eyes were dim and cold.Cold tears fell, staining a small spot of water on the robe.

Lu Ran was indifferent when he heard the rattling sound behind him.But for some unknown reason, Lu Ran has not told the two of them that Yi Yao is Moxiu until now.

Duanmujian was still sighing: "Fortunately, your junior brother, who has a gifted sense of language but is useless in martial arts, was injured before leaving. I don't know if he was expected to be so dangerous when the Immortal League ordered him to come. .Do you regret coming?"

Lu Ran didn't answer, but looked at Song Jun.Song Jun was silent for a while: "Gui Ling has a heavy responsibility, since I know the road ahead is difficult, how can I let others go to hell for me."

With a thought in Lu Ran's mind, the copper lamp in his soul flickered on and off.

Duanmu Jian withdrew his unscrupulous expression, and said in a deep voice: "That's right. Overcoming thousands of difficulties, overcoming all dangers, who can give up to me. Even if there are mountains of swords and fires ahead, we will always go forward."

The fireflies flew up and down, and Lu Ran closed his eyes.It seems that all the pain is gently floating with the faint fluorescent light, only the bright fire light gently illuminates the soul.

It happened that another Sumuya city citizen came to bring Qingshuihe.He pointed to the firefly in Lu Ran's sleeve, and said something in Sumuya, with a kind and simple smile on his face.

Duanmujian really didn't have much talent in learning foreign languages, he was at a loss and didn't understand anything.Song Jun learned the language quite quickly, understood a few words, and began to translate blindly: "Ghost... likes you... midnight... takes you away..."

The hairs on Lu Ran's body stood on end.

Yi Yao's weak voice came:

"He said that these are the fireflies of the second envoy of ghosts and spirits. They are intimate with you, which means that the emissary of ghosts also likes you very much. When you fall asleep in the middle of the night, the fireflies of the emissary of ghosts will lead you into a great dream together."

Yi Yao's clear voice echoed in his ears, and Lu Ran raised his hand to lightly touch his ear.

But the sentence was not long, and after Yi Yao translated it, he immediately fell silent.Lu Ran didn't intend to let go of this lying Moxiu, and didn't want to talk to him.Turning his mind, Lu Ran started gesticulating and asked the old man another question.

This person's Central Plains language is not very good, and the two spent a long time talking with each other.Duanmujian couldn't stand it anymore: "Isn't there an interpreter here? What are you two doing so hard?"

Lu Ran glanced at Yi Yao coldly.

Yi Yao was startled, and a gleam of light gradually lit up in his gray and silent eyes.

Lu Ran repeated the question again.Yi Yao immediately connected.The languages ​​of the Central Plains and the Western Regions blend together, and the voices of Yi Yao and Lu Ran are softly intertwined.As if it was a conversation between them.

"Did they feel anything strange when they saw the bug storm?"

"He felt his own death coming suddenly."

"and then?"

"He was startled at first, but calmed down quickly."

"why?"

"Because this premonition of death is with him every day. Unlike those young people in their 30s and [-]s, he is already an octogenarian and may die at any time."

"He didn't faint because people his age are used to it."

Yi Yao leaned against the cold and hard rock wall, looking at Lu Ran with an undisguised pain and heartache:

"I'm used to meeting death everywhere, all the time."

The author has something to say:

You Mou (I have to force my words because I don’t understand it): I’m going to cry, I’m really going to cry, even though I’m a big liar, I can really cry

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Vegetable Dog Author: I tried to express the feeling of BDO in Sand Locust Storm, but I couldn’t express it woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo