Chapter 172: Building an embankment
The last battle between Fu Hongxue and Zhang Yan brought devastating damage, the earth shattered, and the mountains were turbulent.
Under the entire Cangjiang embankment, there was a frenzy.
Nangong Lian and Gu Beizhen led the righteous heroes to maintain the integrity of the river embankment with true qi.
The river is rippling, and the mountains and rivers are swinging.
Because of the impact of Fu Hongxue and Zhang Yan's power, the river embankment was already full of cracks.
Although Nangong Lian reduced the pressure under Gu Beizhen's share, no matter how strong his strength was, it was impossible to reunite the river embankment that had been cracked into gravel...... That's not a warrior...... It's gods and demons.
Under the embankment, the pressure on the heroes is also increasing.
Gradually, the cracks began to seep out traces of the river.
"No, haven't the monks of the Compassion Zen Forest arrived yet?"
Nangong Lian asked loudly.
No one at the scene responded.
But in the distance, Qingyue's female voice replied:
"Nangong Sword Master, you don't have the big monk you want, but there is one of the big girls of the Sacred Heart Gate, what do you think?"
The righteous heroes under the river embankment were attracted by the sound.
A girl dressed in red, shining like a glow, came with her hands behind her back and treading water.
Accompanying him in the rear were four white-robed Star Palace Masters, two gray-robed old slaves, and dozens of Sacred Heart Sect sophists.
The two gray-clothed old men behind him tried hard to persuade.
"Miss, you can't come here and take the risk yourself. ”
The girl in red turned a deaf ear to the old man's persuasion, and just approached the embankment of the Cangjiang River with her hands behind her back.
Nangong Lian replied with a smile while carrying the embankment of the Jinwei River:
"Chu Dixiao's daughter came to me to joke like this, I'm afraid that Gu Beizhen will fight hard with me. ”
[Xuanwu Demon Suppression] Gu Beizhen stood next to Nangong Lian and smiled coldly:
"I'm going to have to fight you if you say it now. ”
Chu Qingni didn't care about the conversation between Nangong Lian and Gu Beizhen at all, her eyes swept over the group of heroes under the embankment, looked at the embankment full of cracks, and sighed softly:
"Cangjiang water nourishes Chang'an Dao, who would have thought that it would be like this when it is tyrannical?"
There seemed to be stars hidden in his eyes, Chu Qingni blinked, raised his voice and said:
"Nangong Sword Master, if I can save the tragic situation of the destruction of this Cangjiang waterway, will the Hanging Sword Division admit that I owe me a favor from the Sacred Heart Gate?"
Nangong Lian couldn't think about it in this situation, and replied loudly:
"Yes, I owe you a favor!"
"Okay, that's what I'm waiting for. ”
Chu Qingni clenched his fist with his right hand, made a smug fist gesture, and said to the man in white behind him:
"Liusu Palace Master, I'm sorry for you. ”
The white-clothed Liusu Palace Master nodded, bowed slightly, and emitted a golden streamer towards the sky.
Gilded colors bloom in the sky.
On both sides of the embankment, a large number of black-clad Sacred Heart Gate sophists suddenly rushed out.
Thousands of sophists rushed up to the embankment, stood on top of the embankment, and threw out ten feet of turquoise vines down.
Hundreds of green vines perched on top of the cracked riverbank were a strange sight.
Nangong Lian maintained the river embankment below, and there were some doubts as he watched the treacherous people of the Sacred Heart Gate throw vines on the river embankment.
"Is this, Haruyama Vine? This is the Sacred Heart Gate's method?"
Gu Beizhen smiled slightly and said:
"My holy daughter's method, you just have to watch. ”
After attaching the spring vines to the embankment, the strangers on the embankment took out an object in the shape of a kettle from their waists, opened the kettle, and poured the emerald green liquid into the embankment wall.
The spring vines on the embankment absorbed the emerald green liquid and began to stretch and expand, extending new roots that took root in the walls of the Cangjiang embankment.
"What is this?"
Nangong Lian couldn't help but be surprised as he watched the spring mountain vines grow on the wall of the river embankment and tie the cracked wall together...... There is still such an operation......
Gu Beizhen, as Nangong Lian's old opponent, could see Nangong Lian's appearance of a dirt bun very much, the corners of his lips hooked, and said with a smile:
"It's [spiritual marrow], after ordinary plants absorb it, they can immediately burst out with a hundredfold activity, and these spring mountain vines can instantly become the muscles and bones of the Cangjiang River embankment under the stimulation of the spiritual marrow, and stabilize the river embankment. ”
"Oh~ I didn't expect that although your Sacred Heart Gate is usually as bad as a wandering bandit, you still have something~"
Nangong Lian sighed.
"That's ...... Huh, you say it again?"
Gu Beizhen originally thought that Nangong Lian was expressing his admiration, but he didn't expect Nangong Lian to be complaining about his Sacred Heart Gate at this time.
"If you ask me to say it, I'll just say it, wouldn't I be very faceless?"
Nangong Lian was unconvinced.
The Cangjiang River embankment has maintained strong resilience under the pull of the unbridled spring mountain vines, and not only does it not continue to collapse, but it seems that it can continue to maintain the restraint on the Cangjiang River.
The righteous heroes can finally withdraw their true qi and breathe a sigh of relief.
Thousands of people withdrew one after another, and sat down on the ground because of the extreme consumption of strength.
Chu Qingni listened to Nangong Lian's words mocking the Sacred Heart Gate, stepped forward with his hands behind his back, and looked Nangong Lian's body up and down.
Nangong Lian, who had just removed the true qi that was protecting the river embankment, was looked at by Chu Qingni like this, and he always felt weird:
"Miss Chu, what are you doing looking at me like this? Don't you think I'm exceptionally handsome and chic?"
Nangong Lian, who was coerced by Chu Qingni to admit the favor, was actually angry with this Miss Chu.
"Nangong Lian!"
Gu Beizhen frowned coldly at Nangong Lian.
The two are also friends and enemies, and the relationship is not good or bad.
Chu Qingni shook her head at Gu Beizhen, looked at Nangong Lian, and seemed to be smiling:
"The Nangong Sword Master looks dashing and merry, who would have thought that he was an extremely fearful person, I don't know how Mrs. Nangong would react if she knew that the Sword Master had stayed in the Fengmian Tower in Yundu City in Fuyuan Dao for three days and three nights. ”
Nangong Lian's face immediately changed, and he smiled at Chu Qing:
"Hahahaha, it's all old things, don't mention it, don't mention it. ”
Chu Qingni didn't continue, but pointed his finger at the top of the river embankment, and said with a chuckle: "This matter is not over yet, please continue to watch the Nangong Sword Master." ”
Nangong Lian followed the direction of Chu Qingni's finger, and saw Fang Lanting, the Liuyun Marquis of the Sacred Heart Gate, standing on the river embankment, holding a jade bottle in his hand, and a drop of brilliant red liquid dripped from the bottle.
The red liquid fell on the Chunshan vines that had been connected, and the emerald green vines instantly spread red patterns, and the vines themselves also skyrocketed in length and size again, completely enveloping the Cangjiang River embankment and connecting them into one.
Since then, the crisis of the Cangjiang River bursting has come to an end.
Only then did the righteous warriors under the river embankment have the time and energy to search and rescue the wounded.
Bai Feihuang searched around in the crowd, and finally found Han Feng lying on the ground looking at the sky......
"Han Feng, how are you?"
Han Feng couldn't explain where he had just gone, so he could only lie about being injured and coughed lightly:
"When I was pulled into the blood array just now, I was shocked by Zhang Yan's evil magic and injured my viscera. ”
"How so?"
Bai Feihuang said that he planned to come forward to heal Han Fengdu's true qi.
At this time, he saw a red-clothed figure flashing over, blocking in front of Bai Feihuang.
"I'll do it anyway. ”
Chu Qingni smiled sweetly and winked at Han Feng with her left eye.