Chapter 60: Locking the Incense
Wen Gong's hand shrunk in his sleeve was clenched tightly, but with a smile on his face, he said calmly: "Fei'er rest assured, his father has his own measure, and he will not embarrass Zhuzhu'er." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
It's too light to embarrass her, and she has to be worse off than dead to solve the hatred in her father's heart!
Zhu Zhu'er!
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After the old man activated the previous magic circle of the Holy Island, the island suddenly came to life, slowly drifting towards a place in the darkness, and then sinking below the surface of the water.
A huge barrier enveloped the entire island.
Wind Soul ordered Fan to bandage Lan Shaoyan's injuries, and cleaned several stone houses on the island again, before carrying Lan Shaoyan in and placing them first.
Qi Liujia waved his sleeves and sent Su Qianruo and the barbarian king into the other two stone houses, and he also picked up one room to rest.
Zhang Xintong kept guarding Su Qianruo for a moment, she didn't sleep all night, the earthen bowl in her hand was filled with some water, and she kept dipping the silk cloth in water to moisten Su Qianruo's lips.
When it was almost dawn, she took a nap for a while, and the sound of Su Qianruo vomiting blood woke her up from her sleep.
"Uncle Fan, Uncle Fan, come on, my sister has been vomiting blood!" Zhang Xintong screamed.
Wind Soul Ling Fan and Qi Liujia swept in at the same time, one probing the pulse, the other touching the head, and after a while, both of them were silent.
"Is my sister going to die?" Zhang Xintong has been clinging to Su Qianruo, when she vomited blood, she dyed Zhang Xintong's body, and Zhang Xintong at this time looked like a bloody person, looking quite shocking.
This is all the blood that Su Qianruo vomited.
"Let the little girl go out to wash, don't cry here, if you need to be quiet." Qi Liujia didn't like it.
Feng Soul Ling Fan looked sideways and said to Zhang Xintong: "You go wash first, change into clean clothes and come back." The adult is the Emperor of Medicine, there must be a way to save Miss, don't cry, go out first. ”
Zhang Xintong stopped crying, wiped the corners of his eyes, and after going out, he leaned on the corner of the wall and did not go far.
Wind Soul Ling Fan stretched out her head from the window to see that she was shrinking and pressing her ears against the wall, as if she couldn't rest assured.
The whole island shook, Qi Liujia's complexion changed greatly, he closed his eyes and looked out, and found that the stone pillar connected to the water surface suddenly cracked.
"Oh no, the reef that connects to the sea has been trampled to pieces, it's the entrance to the Holy Island Circle... I'm afraid that the holy island can't be hidden. ”
Zhang Xintong didn't grasp it for a while, and was thrown out by this huge shock and landed on a laurel tree.
Qi Liujia didn't care much, and with the little spiritual power left in his body, he hurriedly flew to the stone pillar at the entrance, cast an enchantment, and sealed the entrance.
In normal times, setting up a small enchantment would be a piece of cake for Qi Liujia.
But at this moment, he had just forcibly cast Zhou Tian's movement, fleeing with more than 20,000 people at night, and had just poured a lot of spiritual power into Su Qianruo to resist the destructive force that was invading the divine soul.
Barely casting an enchantment, it was the maximum he could support.
When he flew down from the stone pillar with a miserable white face, he was almost unsteady on his feet, and he staggered a few steps before he helped Yuegui to set up his figure, and after resting for a while, he stretched out his arms and hugged Zhang Xintong, who was crying like a cat, from the treetops.
If you knew it earlier, you wouldn't want to save face so much, so let Lao Man keep a few more good men.
The barbarians all thought that he was the emperor, but they didn't know that they all relied on medicine to rush to the emperor's body back then, and after sleeping for tens of thousands of years, his strength was not five out of ten. If it is the emperor, it is not a problem to protect this crippled child, but it is a pity that he has a good face, and he is embarrassed to admit that his strength is insufficient, and he did not let the old man leave more helpers.
By now, he was a little powerless.
If someone finds the entrance to the Holy Island and attacks it now, the consequences will be unimaginable!
Seeing that Qi Liujia's face was not good, his lips were dark, and his feet were a little vain, he took Zhang Xintong from his arms quietly, helped her to stand firmly, and comforted her for a while, then raised his head and said: "I'll go to the top of the stone pillar to guard the entrance, Lord Medicine Emperor, you are so resting." ”
Zhang Xintong let go of the wind soul Ling Fan, wiped his tears and stood up by himself, and said sensibly: "Uncle Fan, don't worry, I will definitely take care of my sister Uncle Lan and Lord Medicine Emperor." I'm going to make them some millet porridge to fill their stomachs. ”
Qi Liujia waved his hand and said, "If Su Qianruo can't eat in the past few days, Lan Shaoyan and I don't need to eat, if you're hungry, you can make some food yourself." As for the enchantment at the entrance, you don't have to keep an eye on it, I used a unique technique, and I also used the Locking Incense.
Apart from the Emperor, there is only one other way to break it.
And this method is as difficult as finding the emperor to make a move.
I am cultivating the Tao of Nature, and I either have to break it with violence, or I have to break it with the power of blood and filth. Unless someone can collect the blood of hundreds of Mixed Yuan Immortals and splash it at the entrance, otherwise, the Holy Island will be safe for the time being.
I found out that there was a soup valley in the depths of this holy island, and that place was extremely suitable for my cultivation, and I planned to go there for a few days of retreat to recover my spiritual power.
Ling Fan, here, I will leave it to you for the time being. ”
Qi Liujia took out a bag of medicinal herbs, handed it to Wind Soul Ling Fan's hand, and said, "This is the Lock Boundary Incense, you can go to the entrance every day and burn one to protect the Holy Island from being discovered."
Don't disturb me when I'm in retreat, I'll come here on my own after I get out. Qianruo's soul has been sealed by me with a secret method, and the injury has also been temporarily sealed.
On the day I get out of the customs, if they get away with it, they should return to the island, and we can perform a blessing ceremony for her and wake her up.
I have carved a protective array on her bed, you don't have to, don't move her at will. Remember? ”
Wind Soul Ling Fan nodded.
Qi Liujia slowly walked towards the void abyss, and Tang Gu was under the void abyss, in the center of this island.
After Qi Liujia left, the wind soul Ling Fan confessed a few more words to Zhang Xintong, then moved the mattress and jumped directly onto the top of the stone pillar, chose a flat stone, and guarded it at the entrance.
"I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of what if. The Medicine Emperor avoided us to cultivate, and he must have been injured, and he didn't say anything. Now, I'm the only man here who can stand up to the door, and I have to guard the entrance at all times, to be the first barrier!
The revenge of the Wind Soul family has not been avenged, the Jin family is still alive and well, and Miss's great kindness has not been avenged, I can't die here, I still have to wake up Miss and take him out of this place! ”
On this day, there was nothing to do.
At night, Feng Soul Ling Fan went down to drink a bowl of porridge and water, and talked with Zhang Xintong for a while, and when he just returned to the top of the stone pillar, he heard a strange crashing sound.
It was as if a huge wave had been thrown over by someone, slamming into the barrier with a thud.
This voice was particularly loud in the quiet night, and the wind soul made Fan suddenly turn over and get up, looking nervously out of the barrier. (To be continued.) )