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

At the end of the long street, in the empty old hut, the intermittent, thin as a root of the green wood spirit, barely connected with the thin and agile body of the female assassin, and the thick and heavy iron on her right arm.The soul power of life flows back and forth between a living person who breathes and a vessel without a heartbeat.

Until a certain moment, as if it were an illusion, a ghostly light flowed from the assassin's body to the iron arm.The thick hand that originally belonged to the sword puppet clasped its fingers into a fist, and slowly stretched out again.

[Puppet] It succeeded.

The metal arms are perfectly connected with the natural flesh and blood.With practice, it is enough to perform most delicate movements.

Lu Ran let out a long sigh of relief, and slowly sat down on the ground along the wall.

He really had no strength at all.

Lu Ran swallowed a few pills, poured out a large handful of spirit stones from the mustard bag, and slowly absorbed the spirit energy in them.The exhaustion of his spiritual power made the meridians in his body like a dry and cracked riverbed.

The golden core in the reborn body lost its original luster and became gloomy, and it took a long time to recover.This is the backlash of the forbidden technique.Fortunately, it is only one arm, if there are more places, the golden core is very likely to be broken directly.

Another burst of labor pains rushed up like ten thousand ants devouring one's heart.Lu Ran sniffled, the corners of his eyes were red, and he couldn't help but feel like crying.

He was an instrument cultivator in his previous life, but after his rebirth he became a medical cultivator.No matter which one, they are not the kind of monks who can exercise their muscles and bones, have rough skin and thick flesh.Fear of pain is justified.

In order to divert his attention from the severe pain in his internal organs, Lu Ran turned his head to look at A Ying who was still unconscious on the ground.The beautiful slightly curly black hair is scattered behind the head, and the dry sweat traces remain on the brown skin.The eyes on the exotic face are still tightly closed.

Although he himself is having a hard time now.But when he saw the fellow senior sister who suffered from the pain of a broken arm, he suddenly felt that the backlash he had experienced was nothing.

"It's alright...bear it a little longer...it's over..."

Lu Ran made a small comforting sound, like the murmur of a night owl.He seemed to see through the crow-colored eyelashes covering her eyelids, and saw a pair of clear and clear blue eyes like a pool of warm sea water hidden in a sharp reef.

At this moment, with a bang, the door of the room was slammed open.

The thick burnt smell from outside flooded in instantly.A group of disheveled people broke in.Everyone was unkempt, with black smoke marks all over their faces, and bloody pus flowed from the burn wound on their hands, which looked not much different from a charred corpse.

A person who looked a little cleaner stood out from the middle. Lu Ran's tired and dull brain recognized it for a long time before realizing that it was actually Song Jun.

Song Jun's voice was a little hoarse from the smoke.She glanced at the sleeping A Ying, and asked softly, "How is it?"

Lu Ran opened his mouth and found his normal voice after several attempts: "It worked."

There was a gratified smile on the corner of Song Jun's mouth, but her face tightened quickly: "The last wave of civilians will leave the city to take refuge soon. You follow them and go together."

Song Jun made a gesture.The prefect, who had been looking weird and unnatural since entering the room, called two names.The two soldiers came out and helped Lu Ran and A Ying respectively.

Lu Ran half leaned on the broken armor of the soldier, subconsciously asked: "What about you?"

Song Jun wrapped a section of old gauze on her blistered palm, her face was calm as usual, and her tone was relaxed and confident: "I and the city's prefect and others led the troops. Don't worry, I will catch up with you soon. "

The well-mannered adjutant carried her behind his back, looked at Xie Yang unobtrusively, and quietly made a decisive gesture under the dirty robe.

Song Jun's expression was so magnanimous, Lu Ran lost his original sharpness due to lack of strength, just nodded as he said, and walked slowly towards the door with the support of the soldiers.

At this moment, a messenger soldier suddenly broke into the room, crying in despair:

"The defense line is defeated! The monster has escaped!"

Song Jun's eyes darkened.Lu Ran asked blankly: "Monster? What monster?"

A soaring flame rose from the other side of the street.Accompanied by violent tremors, a giant figure made of countless burning skeletons and flowing lava slowly lifted up from the other side of the street.

The gigantic head is like a vicious sun.The black eyes are almost as huge as a roof-kissing beast.

The soldier cried out:

"Three-story tall, smoke-breathing fire-breathing monster! Crawled out of the magma swamp!"

Lu Ran's chaotic mind suddenly woke up.

He immediately looked at Song Jun. Song Jun put her bandaged hands behind her back and clenched her fists tightly. She said calmly, "Don't worry, I have a solution. You just need to get out of the city quickly."

Lu Ran shouted: "You haven't even formed a golden core yet, it's just a foundation building, what can you do! If you leave anything behind, you're going to die!"

A drop of tear slid across Song Jun's face, washing away the smoke stains, revealing her fair complexion under black and gray.

Lu Ran stayed where he was.

Song Jun wiped away the tears with the back of her hand, and tried her best to endure the crying that was about to collapse:

"If you don't trap it in Dingcheng, there will be no stronghold to stop it in the desert of Yimapingchuan! 36 miles to the south is Leh City, with 34 households; 48 miles to the north is Yucheng, with 500 households. Forty-eight miles to the east is Jiacheng, with 1 households, plus the 800 people who escaped from Dingcheng, that's [-] people. Everyone must die!"

No one in the room spoke, only the approaching crackling sound.

Song Jun calmed down a little, and gazed softly into Lu Ran's eyes: "Three years ago, I decided to cut off the fate and entered the Taiyi Immortal Sect; and for more than [-] years, I have been the eldest princess of Dazhou. No matter who I am, I will never tolerate such monsters doing evil in my Great Zhou territory. I must stay here."

Behind her, the eunuch quietly clenched the saber in his hand.The crowd lined up tacitly and automatically made way for him.

Song Jun didn't notice the movement behind her at all, and said in an orderly tone: "You and Aying leave quickly! I will bring the garrison in the city to buy time for you."

The eunuch looked at that man with a trace of determination, and raised the scabbard in his hand high.

Lu Ran shouted in horror, "Behind you..."

Song Jun didn't realize it: "Don't worry about what's behind me, I..."

clang!

The iron object in the eunuch's hand fell and hit Song Jun's neck heavily.Song Jun's body was defenseless, and she fell limply at once, and was caught by the adjutant at the side.

In a coma, A Ying's intact left hand moved unconsciously, making a usual movement of turning into a pair of knives, but still failed to wake up.Lu Ran felt that a tight string in his mind was suddenly broken. He struggled to rush over, but was firmly restrained by the soldiers who supported him.

Lu Ran supported his exhausted body after using the ban, and roared angrily: "What are you doing! She is your princess! What have you done! Take him down quickly! Song Jun! Wake up!"

No one answered, and all the soldiers stood in silence.

The prefect who attacked the eldest princess looked calm: "In front of that giant monster, we have no chance of winning. You are right, if we obey the eldest princess's instructions, we will just stay and die."

Lu Ran was furious, and couldn't listen to his words at all: "Then you go away! Give her to me! Give her back to me!"

Thick black smoke enveloped the sky, leaving only a little bleak skylight.The raging flames on the ground dyed the entire Dingcheng an ominous blood red.A dull rumbling sound came from outside the house, and the huge monster composed of countless charred corpses dragged with heavy steps, wandering slowly, spewing out scorching fire beams like poisonous dragons from time to time.

Looking at the hell-like scene outside the house, the eunuch seemed to be talking to himself: "I was born in Dingcheng, and I stayed in this dilapidated place where nothing but wind and sand was poverty. I stayed for 40 years. I finally climbed to the position of city guard. Meijuan and Gaotang's youngest son. Why do you want me to die here?"

Lu Ran's exhausted body couldn't bear the violent struggle, coughed violently, and said weakly: "I am also a cultivator, and I will stay to defend against monsters. You can leave as you want! Take Aying and Song Jun with you! I'll stay and buy you time to evacuate."

The prefect turned his head and looked at him contemptuously: "It's just you? Don't think I can't see it, you have already exhausted your spiritual power. What else can you do?"

The adjutant with elegant face and thin body handed Song Jun in his arms to a slightly injured soldier.In exchange, he took over a long sword that was full of gaps in the soldier's hand but had not yet been broken.

The prefect closed his eyes wearily: "Dingcheng is about to end. No one will want to return to this horrible place of nightmares. The hometown we have stayed in for decades will eventually go to oblivion."

He closed his eyes tightly, then opened them suddenly.With a clank, he suddenly pulled out the long sword from the scabbard.

There is not a trace of light on the iron made by ordinary craftsmen.

"If someone is willing to come back to rebuild their homeland after experiencing such a tragic catastrophe, is it because they like to eat bran and swallow vegetables and suffer from the cold in this place where the conditions are miserable, the climate is harsh, and the sky is full of yellow sand?"

Zheng, the adjutant also drew the sword in his hand.Under the illumination of the fireworks outside the house, a secret dark light flowed out.

"They are willing to return and rebuild this place, the only reason why Dingcheng can be reborn again—"

Zheng, in the room, except for the three soldiers who supported A Ying Song Jun and Lu Ran, everyone else drew their sabers from their waists.Lu Ran stared at them blankly.

In the eyes of Qixiu, it is rough and inferior, and there is no sword worth boasting at all. It reflects the fierce fire outside the house, shining like a quenched magic weapon.

"It must be because someone here has fought and died for them."

Ordinary arrows can't kill monsters, and the scorching heat makes it impossible for them to fight close with swords.The spear that can attack from a long distance has already been burned out in the previous battle.

Then, the next step is to fight the high temperature and risk your life.

The eunuch looked affectionately at Song Jun who had fainted: "Princess Jing'an is known as a general, and today's battle turned out to be true. To fight in the same robe as Her Royal Highness, we will die with no regrets."

The adjutant removed the bookish hair crown on his head, cut off all the burnt and scorched hair, and bowed slightly to the unconscious Song Jun: "Although Bucai is at the border, he still cares about the imperial court. Today is a young child, and the party in the court and the middle party are fighting against each other. , Chaos. Only when Her Royal Highness returns to the imperial court can it be possible to revive the court. Now that we are in crisis, we hope that His Royal Highness will make amends if we make such a bad plan."

The elegant adjutant straightened his arms and turned to look at the soldiers supporting the three: "The three of you must help Her Royal Highness, Lord Shadow Guard and their friends to evacuate safely."

The three soldiers looked solemn: "I will not disgrace the mission."

After all, he quickly took the three people who were either exhausted or unconscious to the outside of the house.

Lu Ran leaned on a soldier, turned his head with difficulty, and looked into the room.

Inside the house, the prefect took a deep breath, held up the long sword in his hand, and said in a loud voice: "So-and-so has spent several years on the border, achieving nothing, and his gray hair has only increased. However, he still has the ambition to serve the country loyally and is willing to sacrifice his life and blood to defend the country. .The monsters will not be punished, and they will never retreat in a deadly battle. I swear to live and die with Dingcheng!"

Others in the room also raised their tattered swords one after another:

"Swear to live and die with Dingcheng!"

The mortal iron made by mortal craftsmen shone with incomparable brilliance.

Lu Ran stared blankly at the ordinary soldier in front of him, whose features were covered by smoke and dust.Their ordinary facial features passed by his eyes one by one.

Lu Ran's throat rolled, but he couldn't say a word.

He was a stranger to them—

But it seems that they are closely connected in the twists and turns of fate.

The author has something to say:

Help, come back and read it a second time, it’s so embarrassing

The two characters, the prefect and adjutant, originally wanted to complete a job of wanting to promote before suppressing, but it seems that they didn't write it well (covering face)