More than ten days have passed before Lu Jianchen knew it.

The originally hot and desolate sea of ​​sand suddenly surged from the ground, followed by mountains and earth. In just over a dozen days, the entire sea of ​​sand changed, with ancient scenery isolated by the heaven and earth for thousands of years scattered everywhere.

In the eyes of people who practice, this is undoubtedly a mountain of gold sprinkled in the wilderness. Before the heaven and earth were completely stable, the monks rushed into the sand sea like crucian carp crossing the river. Some of them were brave enough to try to move deeper.

However, most of these people who entered the industry were alone and lower-level monks, who believed in "seeking wealth and danger in danger" and did not cherish their lives; those who were truly capable would not show off their rabbits and watch the changes on the outside.

After all, even if someone goes in first to get a great opportunity, he still has to have the life to come out before he can completely put his bags in peace. For monks, grabbing things in the hands of fellow Taoists is much safer than grabbing things in the hands of heaven and earth.

There are no traces of the casual cultivator inside the Qilin Cave Heaven. But after a few days, the heavy rainstorm has been reduced a little, which is a sign that the world is about to be fully integrated.

Zuo Lingquan and Shangguan Lingye, who were in it, came out of the bridal chamber and searched for traces of Tuanzi.

While on the way, Zuo Lingquan and Lingye held an umbrella together and talked about some topics, but they were talking about the water and soil of the place, or where the dumplings were.

Ling Ye is not yet used to the role of his wife or girlfriend, and deliberately avoids private topics, especially things in the bridal chamber, as if the woman who holds the erotic palace booklet and teaches Zuo Lingquan to do things is not herself.

Zuo Lingquan took care of her feelings, so naturally he would not pick up any pot without opening it. His expression was as easy-going and elegant as usual. He would only call "Madam" and so on when the atmosphere was in place.

Shangguan Lingye naturally would not be angry about it, but in order to make his position, he would still stare slightly and take out scissors to "wipe" twice to show his threat.

Although Zuo Lingquan knew that Lingye could not use a knife at her little Lingquan, he still felt furious when he put such a large handful of scissors in front of him.

Thinking of Cheng Jiujiang's arm being broken before, Zuo Lingquan had a sudden whim and asked:

"The immortal Taoist family has great magical powers, and can be reborn with broken arms and white bones and flesh. Can you find a way to take it afterwards after cutting these scissors?"

In the path of practice, as long as the speed is fast and not dead, you can get it if your head falls off, and the same is true in that place.

But Shangguan Lingye did not answer like this, but showed a full desire for knowledge and looked at Zuo Lingquan and leaned down:

"It's OK in theory, but I haven't heard of such an example. It just so happens that I can have some medical skills, otherwise..."

Zuo Lingquan's expression froze, how dare he try? It seemed that there was movement in the past, so he changed the topic.

The two of them walked all the way, and they said a lot of flirting words, but the trace of Tuanzi was not found.

The world was not completely stable and did not dare to use magical powers. The only way the two of them looked for was to look with their eyes, or even not shout loudly, so as not to attract the attention of potential opponents.

This way of finding a way naturally made nothing. After searching for a few days, the two returned to the mountain that had been buried by yellow sand.

Zuo Lingquan held a paper umbrella, stood on the edge of the quicksand lake, looking out at the mountains and fields with nothing but wind and rain, and said:

"Will the dumpling wait on the mountain? Logically speaking, the dumpling is so clever, and when we walk here, it should be able to see it..."

Shangguan Lingye stood beside him and sighed:

"Tuanzi shouldn't be lost. Either they didn't find Lu Jianchen and hadn't come back yet; or they just came back and found that we were not here and left again. There is no way to use magical powers in this place. It's not easy to find Tuanzi, so they can only wait here."

Zuo Lingquan regretted letting Tuanzi go out to find someone alone. At this time, there was no way to find it. He could only climb up the mountain wall with Shangguan Lingye and came outside the main hall of the sect that was half buried under the yellow sand.

The situation is not clear. Afraid of being killed by a potential opponent, the two of them did not stand on the top of the mountain with a swagger, but used sand to pile up a sand sculpture of a dumpling, putting it in their original position. In this way, as soon as the dumpling came back, they knew that they had been here and would not run too far.

After finishing the sand sculpture, Zuo Lingquan used the same trick again and came to the high place of the sect with a wide view. He found a secret angle that could shelter from the rain among the collapsed buildings.

Shangguan Lingye walked up to him and saw the small space under the stone slab. He seemed to think of something that was ashamed to say, and hesitated. Zuo Lingquan shook his head and smiled:

"It's important to do things, just lie down together, and I won't move around."

Seeing this, Shangguan Lingye didn't say much, so he leaned over and crawled into the gap under the stone slab, lying down and staring at the situation outside the mountain.

Zuo Lingquan put away the umbrella, carefully covered the tracks, and lay down next to him, and did not move randomly.

But the sky was dark and the scenery remained unchanged, and there was nothing to see. After the two of them had been lying for a long time, their thoughts gradually began to deviate.

The beauty is on the side, and the faint fragrance of orchids is faintly coming, and you can hear the breathing gradually unevenly.

Zuo Lingquan looked focused and tried not to recall Lingye's appearance when he was lying down and showed him the white moon. But instead of thinking, the scene kept popping up in his mind.

White and pink...

Zuo Lingquan blinked and glanced at him.

Shangguan Lingye's beautiful side face, serious and focused expression, staring into the distance, and seemed to have extraordinary concentration, but his full clothes that were undulating exposed the unstability of his heart.

I wonder if I noticed being peeked, Shangguan Lingye's eyes moved slightly and looked at Zuo Lingquan. The moment his eyes met, he quickly moved away and moved his body a little further.

“…”

As a man, Zuo Lingquan could not wait for Lingye to take the initiative. After thinking about it, he got closer.

Shangguan Lingye reacted very quickly, turned his head and said with caution:

"what you do?"

"The vision here is not good, I'll lie down on my right."

Zuo Lingquan flipped to the right as he spoke. The space under the stone slab was small and he couldn't stand up at all. When he turned to the right, he naturally stepped over Shangguan Lingye's back.

“There are so many things.”

Shangguan Lingye felt a sank behind his back, and the weighty man's body was overwhelmed. He couldn't help but feel ashamed, but he didn't say anything. He just lowered his head slightly and asked Zuo Lingquan to flip over quickly.

But unexpectedly, Zuo Lingquan stopped halfway through the flow!?

Shangguan Lingye was pressed down. Seeing Zuo Lingquan still moving, he realized something was wrong and said coldly:

"You...you think my scissors are not fast enough, right?"

"No. The space is too small, the card owner..."

"Card Master?"

"Well, why not just do that."

As he said that, Zuo Lingquan lay down and pressed Shangguan Lingye firmly, put his chin on his shoulders, and faced each other with his faces, looking into the distance, and even said seriously:

“The view here is much better.”??

Shangguan Lingye didn't know what to say. She couldn't lift Zuo Lingquan and the stone slabs away, so she could only move to the side and want to go next to her.

It’s a pity that Zuo Lingquan has taken the initiative, so how could he give up halfway?

Before Shangguan Lingye moved twice, he found that the hem of the skirt was pulled up a little, and the hand behind her was not very honest. She panicked and turned her head to look at Zuo Lingquan:

"what you up to?"

Zuo Lingquan looked as if nothing had happened, and still looked into the distance, and asked back:

"What's wrong with me?"

"You...well~..."

Shangguan Lingye suddenly covered his mouth, his eyes frowned, and he then stared at his eyes, took out golden scissors with his backhand, and a copy of the palace was fighting with you.

Zuo Lingquan turned a blind eye to the cold scissors, looked at the annoyed Lingye, and said with concern:

"Grandma, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Shangguan Lingye's situation at this time was obviously the opposite of "discomfort". Her cheeks were red and she couldn't really cut Zuo Lingquan, so she thought about saying evil and threatening words, but as soon as she said that, she became:

"You... oh~..."

Then he bit his lower lip tightly and stopped talking. His eyes were watery and he looked into the distance, not knowing what he was looking at.

Zuo Lingquan might be afraid that Lingye would make a mistake and even helped her cover her mouth with care.

But Shangguan Lingye was very determined, so he needed his help, pulled his hands away, and seemed to be angry, and even took a snatch...—

The two of them were just attacking and defending silently, and I don’t know how long they had been lying on.

Although Zuo Lingquan enjoyed it, he did not relax his vigilance. He always looked in the mountains and fields to observe clues around him.

Shangguan Lingye's face was not normal, but his mind was tough enough and he was not distracted when he should pay attention.

But the two of them could not use their magical powers to explore the surrounding world, and they could not notice the elusive Tuanzi in advance, but Tuanzi could notice them in advance.

Just as Zuo Lingquan was lying for too long and wanted to change his position and continue to stare, a small thing suddenly fell on the edge of the stone slab above.

Shangguan Lingye noticed it and knew who was coming, but when he realized it was too close, he had not moved away from the bottom of Zuo Lingquan, and a fat mushroom spirit probed from the stone slab:

"Jijijijijiji..."

The sound was rapid without pause.

Shangguan Lingye didn't have to think about it, he knew he was saying:

"You actually lie down here and sleep? Do you know how far the birds have flew? Ah? The ball is almost starving to death, and you still have the heart to hold each other and make out..."

Zuo Lingquan was startled by the dumpling, and his expression was inevitably a little embarrassed. He pulled out quietly and said:

"Dunzi, you've been...hey? Why are you dressing like this? Who made it for you?"

The dumplings were chirping and complaining. It was not until Shangguan Lingye took out a dried fish that he turned anger into joy and fell in front of the two of them. He walked around and showed off his small hat he made.

Shangguan Lingye recovered, and an unknown fire surged in his heart. He pushed Zuo Lingquan away, tidied up his skirt without hesitation, came out from under the stone slab, picked up the dumpling and looked at it carefully.

She could see that the Ye Zi hat was made by Tuanzi himself, but the wooden sword hanging on her body was carved artificially, and asked in confusion:

"What Lu Jianchen did for you?"

"Jiji..."

Tuanzi stood in the palm of his hand, first shook his head, then spread his wings and gestured for a long time.
To be continued...