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

In the golden town of Sumuya, there stands a great, majestic, mythical, representative of the ultimate human craftsmanship, and the most dazzling pearl in the history of Western Region architecture.There is no existing palace that can compete with this extravagant and extremely luxurious golden palace thousands of years ago.

This country that should exist in the legend has never been destroyed by war, and has never been occupied by foreign races.The ruthless heaven chose the fastest and fastest way of death for her.

Earthquake disaster.

As the ground cracks, the sinking city will fall into the ground in an instant like a giant ship sinking in the deep sea.The yellow sand pouring into the deep pit like a tidal wave buried the entire kingdom, together with the incredible golden sand, deep into the ground.

Well-arranged courtyards, stone doors carved with reliefs, and window frames decorated with gold ornaments.All the precious, elegant, miraculous, shining, shining, all disappeared in the yellow sand pouring into the street.

The subsidence has not stopped, and the city is still sinking.No one knows how deep this underground cavity that appeared at some unknown time is.

Through his silent vision, Lu Ran could almost hear in his imagination the cries that resounded throughout the city that night thousands of years ago.In the long dark night, catastrophe happened suddenly.The Sumuya just finished the night banquet and lay lazily on the ground.The moment he closed his eyes, he didn't know that this was the last time he saw the sky in his life.

The streets were filled with turbulent dust almost instantly, and the low-rise buildings were quickly plunged into darkness.The desperate mother lifted the baby up high, but in the end they were all swallowed up by the flowing yellow sand.

Since then, the distant kingdom of gold exists only in distant dreams.

The silver light of the giant white tower dimmed and dried up.

If the eyes are plunged into darkness, the thousand-year-old country Sumuya turns into golden smoke and disperses.

In the darkness, it was difficult for Lu Ran to calm down his violent ups and downs.As an instrument cultivator, he can synaesthete with the magic instrument.This gorgeous palace is like a beautiful sculpture in the vast sea of ​​sand.He could clearly feel the mourning of this artwork-like country as it approached the final chapter.

An indescribable powerlessness and heartbreak spread in the chest cavity.When he saw the light on the tower fade away, he had a premonition of the end of the city's demise.But he didn't expect that it would come so violently and so unexpectedly.Couldn't even say goodbye.

The ground is cracked.

The Golden Country died suddenly before his eyes.

He lay down slowly, his cold body curled up into a ball, snuggled up to Yi Yao's side, holding his left arm in his arms.Probably because of falling into a deep sleep, Lu Ran couldn't hear Yi Yao's heartbeat clearly.But it doesn't matter, the familiar breath and heat from this demon's body made him feel inexplicably stable.

In the distant dreamland, Yi Yao looked down at his left hand, with uncontrollable pity in his eyes.

Before Lu Ran was caught off guard, he was almost blinded by the golden light.So when he reconnected to Ruomu, he simply closed his eyes.It wasn't until he felt someone tap the Lingzhu in the center of Ruomu that he slowly shared the vision in the dream.

There was a thick cloud of water vapor in front of him.

Lu Ran's first reaction was: Did I make a mistake?Shared to other Ruomu vision?

But he soon saw Yi Yao's soft smiling face.Objectively speaking, Yi Yao's face can only be regarded as handsome.In the world of comprehension, it is even more ordinary.But for some reason, Lu Ran was attracted by some unspeakable charm.

This demon cultivator hides his identity and quietly watches how Song Jun and Duanmu Jian, two rookies in the cultivation world, deal with the predicament.But when he really encountered danger, he would not hesitate to rescue him.

Before heading to the Western Regions, Lu Bai's fortune-telling divination was verified by him.This feeling of being cared for and protected quietly poured into my heart like a warm current.

Lu Ran settled down and looked around.

They seemed to be standing on a raised island in the center of the lake.On the whitened land, there are only a few aquatic plants.In the steaming mist of the lake, the continuous houses can be vaguely seen.

Lu Ran was at a loss.

What is this place?

Are they still in the sand?

Song Jun and Duanmu Jian were standing in front of a towering stone pillar in the center of the island.According to the usual practice, Ruomu went to see Duanmujian first, lest this sister be forced to wear some shocking clothes again, and his eyes didn't know where to put them.

Fortunately, compared with the armor and all kinds of golden crown tulle before, this time the clothes are much more normal. It is a very fitting robe, and the narrow and tight cuffs are very convenient for movement.

There is no decoration, only a few strings of lozenge patterns are roughly embroidered on the neckline.Standing next to Song Jun who has been wearing men's clothing in the dream, there is almost no difference.

The two were studying the stone pillar in the center of the island.Ruomu flew over curiously, the stone pillar was almost as thick as three people's arms, more than ten feet high, towering into the top of the sky, with neat patterns engraved on it, it looked strict and solemn, just like an old man with a rigid dogma.

A gray-blue banner fluttered.Ruomu looked intently. On the fluttering gray cloth, a man dressed as a fisherman stood on the boat with a chisel in his hand, and his collar was decorated with a circle of rhombus patterns.

The tall and sturdy columns are engraved with grotesque characters.At a glance, no one recognizes them.

Song Jun and Duanmujian seemed to be arguing, and they didn't bother to translate Ruomu's current affairs.Yi Yao took over Duanmu Jian's job, pointed to a few words with his slender fingers, and the magic energy trapped in his sleeves quietly combined into the words water, man, and sky.

Lu Ran frowned slightly.The text that appeared in the fortress city can roughly understand the full text, but the Golden Town can only guess half-baked.After arriving here, can you only understand a few words?

He vaguely knew why Lu Ran had calculated the result of sending Yu Bu Quan to support him.

Over there, Song Jun and Duanmujian were still confronting each other, or——Ruomu discovered after observing for a while—it was more like Duanmujian was unilaterally finding fault.Yi Yao was more diligent than Duanmujian, and recorded their nonsense word by word for Lu Ran to read.

Duanmujian raised his eyebrows and exhaled: "Did you see that! There are no princes and generals on the banner this time! Only the ancestors of great, hardworking and intelligent craftsmen are left!"

Song Jun's face was full of helplessness: "Okay, yes, yes, it's amazing."

Duanmu Jian sneered: "The world belongs to our craftsmen! Sooner or later, you will overthrow these corrupt royal families!"

Song Jun: "???"

Lu Ran: "..."

No more clues could be found on the small island in the middle of the lake, so everyone decided to explore the city hidden in the mist.Song Jun wanted to be the same as before, taking the lead and protecting the mortal Yi Yao in the middle after Duanmu Jian was broken, but was stopped.

Duanmujian showed Yi Yao an ambiguous smile, and let Kailu stretch out his hand as a gesture of invitation: "Please first."

Song Jun: "?"

Lu Ran was speechless for a while.Duanmujian should have also noticed that Yi Yao has been helping them secretly by hiding his strength.Then, in line with the principle of "the master is not active, and his thinking is problematic", he unceremoniously entrusted him with the important task of opening the way.

If it were Song Jun, she might still have the persistence and pride of "getting out of the predicament by her own strength".As one of the four heroes in the early Yuan Dynasty, Duanmujian was much more tactful and sophisticated than her.

As a mature monk, without the slightest bit of shame and restraint, he earnestly implemented the firm belief that "if you have thighs and don't hug them, you are a fool".It's all about being able to lie flat and never fly, being able to be lazy and never exert yourself.

Yi Yao probably didn't expect that the most famous genius cultivator in today's world of cultivating immortals would have this kind of virtue, so he tried to evade it again.Duanmujian approached mysteriously, and pointed to the fireflies lingering around Ruomu in front of him: "You must seize the opportunity and perform well. You can't be robbed of the limelight by the ghosts and envoys!"

Yi Yao was stunned for a moment, and after 81 turns in his brain circuit, he realized that Duanmujian was still firmly believing in the theory of "love at first sight by ghost messengers", and he couldn't laugh or cry: "No, ghost messengers don't have that kind of relationship with him!"

Duanmu Jian had an ambiguous expression of "I know everything, so I don't need to say more", and he said earnestly: "Ghost messengers have boundless magic power, and it is really easy to conquer the young hearts of handsome and beautiful young people. But don't underestimate yourself. Song Jun and I are not the same. I will make a move, and I will give you all the occasions to show off. I don’t want to thank you for your kindness, and you are welcome.”

Yi Yao: "..."

Is this the only woman among the four heroes in the early Yuan Dynasty?

Is your world of cultivating immortals coming to an end?

Lu Ran could only see Yi Yao and Duanmujian whispering next to each other through Ruomu, but he couldn't hear the words at all.Although Duanmujian is always disgraced, it is undeniable that she is indeed a rare beauty in the world of cultivating immortals.She has a handsome face, bright facial features, and a natural and graceful appearance.

Look at yourself again, there are two wings growing on a ball, you can't speak without expression, you can do scouting, you can be a bait, and you can block knives when necessary, but you can't make people feel affectionate.

It is said that emotions are most likely to collide in a crisis.What did his sixth senior sister say that almost made the head of Huan Palace burst into tears?

The desperate situation is like the flower of thorns on the cliff, which is unforgettable forever.

Never forget.

memorable.

Ruomu's wings drooped, and he flew to Song Jun's side sullenly, with a depression he didn't realize.Song Jun raised her fingertips and tapped the small magic weapon, not understanding why Ruomu suddenly looked weak.

She took out a long whip and wrote on the ground: "What's wrong?"

Of course Ruomu couldn't answer her, such a trivial matter was not worth wasting a Qingluan jade pendant.

The fireflies did not reject Song Jun, they surrounded her like stars.Flying fireflies, exquisite instruments, a woman with picturesque eyebrows, and misty mist rising from it are like a beautiful fantasy dream.

Yi Yao saw this scene as soon as he turned his head, and his heart turned cold.Not to mention that Firefly hates him extremely, and Ruomu has never made such an intimate gesture in front of him, allowing him to touch.

An unprecedented sense of crisis swept through my mind.He has already guessed the identity of one of the two ghost envoys.After all, there are only a few of the most famous array repairs in the last century.And it is absolutely impossible for that immortal to have an affair with Lu Ran.

Song Jun present was different.Regardless of her background, talent, or appearance, she is always outstanding.Coupled with his frank temperament, good conduct, courage and strategy, he is simply the embodiment of perfection.It is quite normal to be admired.

But now I can only bear a bland face, with an unsightly devilish aura hidden in the shadows under my feet, with disgusting lies and deceptions all over the top and bottom.

Standing in front of the young Taiyi nun, he suddenly lost his confidence.

What the little girl from Duanmu's family said makes sense.He has to find a way to turn things around.

Yi Yao nodded.Satisfied, Duanmujian returned, turned around and returned to Song Jun, and began to fabricate a reason that no one would believe anyway, so it was just a nonsense.Song Jun was skeptical, but she believed that Duanmujian would not let mortals die without a reason, so she reluctantly agreed to let Yi Yao open the way ahead.

Duanmujian walked last, taking advantage of Song Jun's inattention, he used his spiritual power to create a line of small characters on the ground:

"I will protect Song Jun. Pay attention to Yi Yao, and if there is any suspicious behavior, let the spare Ruomu in my sleeve vibrate three times."

Ruomu, who was flying in the air, jumped up and down, indicating that he understood.

As one of the four most outstanding young monks of this generation, facing the sudden appearance of a person whose identity is unknown, whose cultivation level is unfathomable, and whose skills are suspected to be demonic, if Duanmujian really trusts him wholeheartedly without any precautions, then Lu Ran felt that everyone should stop practicing, pack up their bags and salute and go home, the Xianmeng is completely finished.

Duanmujian's calm gaze was suddenly tainted with a hint of playfulness, and he waved his hand to signal Ruomu to hurry to Yi Yao's side.

Lu Ran hesitated, wanting to get closer, but felt that he had to find a reason to make himself famous.

Lu Ran recalled the scene of Yi Yao and Duanmu Jian whispering just now.That's right, Duanmujian's father, Duanmucheng, had a good relationship with him back then, and Duanmujian can be regarded as his junior.He couldn't just watch the cute and innocent junior being deceived by this demon who didn't say a word of truth.

If someone is destined to walk with the devil, then as a senior, he must stand up and take this responsibility.He went to get close to Yi Yao for the sake of his lovely junior.It had nothing to do with the other emotions surging inside him.

Ruomu flew up lightly and caught up with Yi Yao who was walking in front.

The size of the island is not very large, and everyone quickly reached the shore.Dozens of chains surround the island, arranged radially outward.One end of the chain was welded to the rocks on the shore, and the other extended out into the misty water.

The chains are covered with wooden boards for people to pass through. Somehow, they are more stable than they seem.The three of them stepped on the exquisite wooden bridge between the cableways, and the wooden bridge only shook slightly and creaked.

Lu Ran lowered Ruomu's flight altitude with great interest to observe the structural nodes of the wooden bridge.It's a pity that Ruomu can't fly once its wings get wet, so it doesn't dare to sink directly to the bottom of the water to study the connection structure.Yi Yao glanced at the deep lake, frowned slightly, and fished Ruomu back who had strayed away from his side.

Lu Ran's Ruomu was sent by Duanmujian to monitor Yi Yao, and he was originally full of high spirits and a sense of mission.But one person and one spirit tool really came together, looked at each other, and then shifted their eyes embarrassingly at the same time.

Yingying green light is like delicate gem fragments, flying nimbly around Ruomu, while carefully avoiding Yi Yao's sleeves.

Lu Ran leaned against the rock wall in the temple, took a few deep breaths, and forced himself to calm down. He thought, I am here to supervise the magic cultivation, this is a serious job, and there is no room for distraction.I want to calm down.

Ruomu turned back indifferently.

Walking on the steamy lake, Yi Yao shook his hands in his sleeves, trying to restrain his stern aura, thinking, the female cultivator of Duanmu's family had something to say, this is a great opportunity that should not be wasted.I want to take the initiative.

Yi Yao turned his head and looked over enthusiastically.

The eyes of the two intertwined through the mist.

He's so gentle and he's so pretty.He couldn't calm down at all.

Ruo's head was dizzy, and it landed on Yi Yao's shoulder weakly, and his wings rubbed against Yi Yao's white earlobe intentionally or unintentionally.

He's so innocent, he's so cute.Through the magic weapon, those eyes full of love made people unable to move at all.

Yi Yao stood there at a loss, feeling the itching in his ears, and his fingers were too stiff to move.

Song Jun saw that Yi Yao suddenly stopped in front of him, and Ruomu was lying limply on Yi Yao's shoulder, and she was startled:

"What's the matter? What did you two see?"

Lu Ran was caught for being lazy, and he recovered in an instant, pretending to fly into the air to observe the surrounding area.Yi Yao raised his hand to touch Zai Ruomu's shoulder that was approaching proactively, and glanced at Song Jun dissatisfied.

On the surface of the water, stretches of floating boards are spread on the chains connected like spider webs.There are countless delicate small houses like tented boats on the floating board.Most of them are two-story buildings, and there are also a small number of large buildings with three or four floors.

They are all elevated on the first floor, isolating the house from the wet water.The slender pillars are framed on floating boards that gently fluctuate with the water patterns, which reminds people of the place of golden glory, the gorgeous golden pillars that support the entire dome. .

Floating boards covered the water, linked together by spider web-like chains.Silver-white rays of light flowed from the chains, refracted by the water waves, appearing radiant.Like the previous palace towers and fortress towers, the silver-white light illuminates the dream world.

Yi Yao cleared his throat, and pointed to the water ahead solemnly:

"As you can see. This is a floating country."