Glutinous rice always feels that it has taken the wind season quite seriously. She had seen the description of the wind season in the jade slip, because she had greatly thought about the terrible nature of the wind season. She was the first to prepare for the typhoon season, and she also came up with a lot of ways to deal with it based on Yu Jian's account.

But with the tornado of the wind season, she realized that she was still underestimating this dark wind season.

No matter how many descriptions I've read, I can't compare it with my own experience. This feeling of being about to be befallen by death is not the first time that glutinous rice has felt it. But every time, every time, this feeling is still so annoying.

But now she watched the pillar standing in front of her guarding the doorway, and even had some time to spare, and thought about what was going on outside. Because she believed that as long as Senior Brother Zhuzi stood in front of her, she would definitely be fine. She would have survived the passing tornado, for Brother Pillar was so tirelessly guarding her in front of her.

I don't know how long it took, but the violent crashing outside finally stopped. Aside from the occasional sound or two, which was not far away, nothing else was heard. The door no longer shook, and the cellar no longer fell dirt in a hurry.

The pillar still held the door panel silently for a long time. The door was also fitted with pillars, and after he skillfully bolted the plank, he finally let go of his hand and stepped aside.

As soon as he retreated, Nuomi greeted him and said with a smile, "Senior brother has worked hard." ”

At this time, they should have died in fear, but they were not harmed, so although they were panicked, they were not chaotic.

However, the faces of the disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Sect were fine, only the monks of the Yuxi Sect had already fallen to the ground.

Nuomi turned around and knocked on their appearance, and couldn't help but shake his head, and he didn't want to say anything.

The monks of Yuximen came from a humble background, except for the big loss they ate in the boundary river. They didn't even have a chance to face death, and now they were really frightened. Nuomi herself is no better, if it weren't for the pillar guarding in front, her reaction might not even be as good as these monks in Yuximen. Think about it this way. She could only be silent, pretending not to see what was happening in front of her.

For the monks of Yuximen, pretending not to see their disgraceful appearance made them feel more happy than anything else.

The tornado swept straight over the cellar, leaving them with nothing but a burst of panic, and the ground was already full of messes.

"Do you want to ...... Going outside? Tang Yunfeng asked hesitantly.

"Don't." Ye Fan shook his head decisively, "There is still a lot of turmoil outside. ”

He is also a person who rarely speaks, and at this time, the weight of opening is undoubtedly extremely heavy. He just doesn't have to look at it. You can also feel the presence of the wind. With his words, even if you don't look at it, you can already determine the situation outside.

Several sword cultivators sighed, but they really couldn't do anything more, so they could only stay in this cellar. Quietly look around you.

At this time, they should clean up this place again, but none of them are in the mood for this now. In the end, it was Glutinous Rice who slowly stood up and swept aside all the fallen soil.

The pillar had been quietly following her, bending around in the already small cellar, looking a little ridiculous.

This little cellar is where they don't know how long they will live.

Everyone listened to the occasional crash and screams outside. I couldn't help but feel a wave of emotion in my heart.

But only a few days ago, they were living in such a spacious environment outside, with houses and campfires, and colleagues around them; If you go back a long way, it was only a year ago, and they also lived in the human realm. That place full of spiritual energy, you can concentrate on cultivation without caring about anything.

It's a pity that after this netherworld came, everything became different.

These monks did not have a completely trustworthy like glutinous rice, after experiencing the tornado attack of Fang Cai. They sat in the distance for a long time, until Glutinous Rice had cooked everything they had eaten, and then they finally came back to their senses at the greeting of Glutinous Rice and took what they had eaten from Glutinous Rice.

"Alas...... In the end, it is still the nuns who are tougher. Qian Jiu shook his head, his face full of emotion.

The others couldn't help but glance at him, always feeling that there was something else in his words.

But looking at their current situation, it is indeed the same as Qian Jiu said. Such a group of male cultivators were so frightened by Fang Cai's situation that they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time. By the time they came back to their senses, Nuomi had already done a lot of things, and even did everything they should have helped out with, which really made them feel ashamed.

Glutinous rice hurriedly waved his hand, and said a little embarrassedly, "There is no such thing." I'm just believing it...... I believe that with my senior brother here, I will definitely be fine. I don't feel too scared, it's naturally different from yours. ”

As soon as her words fell, she suddenly felt the clothes behind her tighten, and the palm of the pillar followed, grabbed her fingers, and pulled them slowly, obviously reminding her not to talk nonsense.

"Senior brother......

A few monks turned their heads blankly, and then remembered that Nuomi had been calling the puppet "senior brother".

Nuomi didn't care, she still smiled, turned her head to look at the pillar, nodded and said, "Well, Senior Brother is the most powerful, and he hurts me the most." No matter what happens, as long as my brother is ahead, I don't feel afraid. Now that you are with me, do not be afraid. There's no need to do it. ”

She became increasingly reluctant to hide the identity of the pillar.

In particular, the pillar is transforming back little by little, and she hopes that one day she will be able to make the pillar appear in front of people with her true face. So no matter how the pillar pulled her fingers behind her, she still pretended to be at a loss and said affectionately about her senior brother.

The monks on the side were not stupid, they just didn't care about it before.

At this time, I was happy to hear the glutinous rice chicken, and I looked at the puppet carefully, and suddenly I saw something strange.

The pillars are now different, with the outline of human features faintly on their faces, and their rough skin is becoming smoother day by day. Although it can't be said to be a person at this time, it doesn't want to be as scary as before.

Many of their monks had never looked at the pillar seriously, and when they suddenly noticed it, their hearts jumped.

The puppet looked at ...... Unexpectedly...... It's like a person!

But no sooner had the thought arisen than they laughed again.

Since this is a puppet, where is the reason not to be human. Although the puppets also have the appearance of monsters, most of them still retain the form of people in order to do things. It is said that some puppets put a lot of thought into carving, and even the facial features and even the pores of the face were delicately carved.

In those scripts circulating in the immortal cultivation world, there are even family ladies who fall in love with puppet dolls, or some promising sect disciple who is hooked by exquisite puppets and almost lose his soul. Now it's just a human-like puppet, and it seems that there is no need to make a fuss.

Tang Yunfeng was familiar with glutinous rice, so he asked Nuomi with a smile, and said, "I have heard people say that girls are pretty. The puppet puppets are also some handsome and beautiful, why didn't you pick those to put around you, and you picked such a stout one? ”

Glutinous rice was not angry, but still smiled and squinted her eyes and asked, "Isn't it good to be stout?" The stout ones can do the work and have good strength. ”

"It's not a real person. If he is a monk, he also said that a stout physique can do more work than a slender immortal cultivator. But is it not like that, a puppet? Make it handsome, and it's more comfortable to look at. Tang Yunfeng shook his head with a smile.

Nuomi also shook his head, but the smile on his face had been put away, and he was replaced with an expression that seemed to be very strict, and said, "It's not like that, there are all kinds of puppets." And I looked at my brother and thought he was very handsome. You are a male cultivator, you must think that the white and pure girl-like is called handsome, but am I a female cultivator, I like stout, and it is comfortable to look at. That's why I'm keeping my brother by my side, and you're going to find your double monk." ”

Tang Yunfeng froze, almost choking on the glutinous rice's words.

He had never thought about it.

However, he is a male cultivator and Nuomi is a female cultivator, and the happy appearance of the two is definitely not very different. But, but not ......

He never thought that the male cultivator was white and clean, just like a girl.

Tang Yunfeng also wanted to hold Nuomi to speak, but Nuomi had already ignored him, leaned over to the pillar's ear, and bit the ear with the pillar, "Senior brother, you see, that one likes Baijing Niang, and he definitely doesn't like you." If something happens to him in the future, you don't bother with him, leave him to find a white girl to save his life. ”

Although Nuomi put on a whispering appearance, her voice could not be suppressed. There was only a small amount of space in the cellar, and as soon as her words rang out, they fell into everyone's ears.

The monks around them were stunned, thinking that it was indeed the pillar that saved them all, and they couldn't help but laugh. Some people laughed and shouted, "I don't think Brother Tang Dao needs someone to save him." He should be a white little girl who goes and then tricks people into being his Taoist companions, right? ”

The pillar hadn't been spoken by her ear for a long time, and when she felt the breath of glutinous rice rubbing against the side of his neck, she couldn't help but tremble in her heart, and almost didn't turn her head to look at it directly. He finally held back, and lowered his head as if he were disguised.

ps：

I couldn't open my eyes...... Kneel...... RP