The last battle between Fu Hongxue and Zhang Yan brought about devastating destruction, the earth was broken, and the mountains were turbulent.
Under the entire Cangjiang River embankment, there was a frenzy.
Nangong Lian and Gu Beizhen led the righteous heroes to maintain the integrity of the river embankment with their true energy.
The river stirs up waves, and the mountains and rivers sway with it.
Due to the impact of Fu Hongxue and Zhang Yan's power, the river embankment was already full of cracks.
Although Nangong Lian reduced the pressure with Gu Beizhen's sharing, no matter how strong he was, he could not reunite the cracked river embankment that had become rubble. He was not a warrior but a god and demon.
Under the river embankment, the pressure from the heroes is getting stronger and stronger.
Gradually, traces of river water began to seep out of the cracks.
No, haven’t the monks from Cixin Zen Forest arrived yet?
Nangong Lian asked loudly.
No one responded.
But in the distance, a clear female voice answered:
Nangong Sword Master, I don’t have the great monk you want, but there is a young lady from the Sacred Heart Sect. What do you think?
The group of righteous heroes under the river embankment were attracted by the sound.
A girl dressed in red, as bright as the clouds, came walking through the water with her hands behind her back.
Accompanying the rear were four white-robed Xingxiu Palace Masters, two gray-robed old slaves, and dozens of Sacred Heart Sect conspirators.
Behind him, two old men in gray clothes tried to persuade him.
Miss, you can't come here and risk yourself.
The girl in red turned a deaf ear to the old man's persuasion and just walked closer to the embankment of Cangjiang River with her hands behind her back.
Nangong Lian replied with a smile while using his strength to maintain the river embankment:
If Chu Tixiao's daughter makes such a joke with me, I'm afraid Gu Beizhen will fight to the death with me.
Gu Beizhen stood next to Nangong Lian and smiled coldly:
Just because of what you say now, I will have to fight with you.
Chu Qingni, however, didn't care at all about the conversation between Nangong Lian and Gu Beizhen. She scanned the heroes under the river embankment, looked at the cracked river embankment, and sighed softly:
The water of the Cangjiang River nourishes the Chang'an Road. Who would have thought that it would be like this when it becomes violent?
With stars hidden in her eyes, Chu Qingni blinked and raised her voice and said:
Nangong Sword Master, if I can save the tragic situation of the Cangjiang Waterway being destroyed, will the Xuanjian Division admit that they owe me a favor to the Sacred Heart Sect?
Nangong Lian couldn't do anything in this situation. He thought loudly and answered loudly:
Okay, I just owe you a favor!
Okay, this is what I was waiting for.
Chu Qingni clenched her fist with her right hand, made a proud fist gesture, and said to the man in white behind her:
Palace Master Liusu, thank you for your help.
The white-robed Palace Master Liusu nodded, bowed slightly, and emitted a golden stream of light toward the sky.
Gilt colors bloom in the sky.
A large number of Sacred Heart Sect members dressed in black suddenly rushed out from both sides of the river embankment.
Thousands of tricksters rushed up to the river embankment, stood on top of the river embankment, and threw down green vines that were ten feet long.
Hundreds of green vines were draped over the cracked river embankment, creating a strange scene.
Nangong Lian was maintaining the river embankment below, and he was a little confused when he saw the tricksters at the Sacred Heart Gate throwing vines on the river embankment.
Is this Spring Mountain Vine? Is this the way of the Sacred Heart Sect?
Gu Beizhen smiled slightly and said:
Just watch what my saint does.
After putting the Spring Mountain Vine up on the river embankment, the tricksters on the river embankment took out a kettle-like object from their waists, opened the kettle, and poured the green liquid in it onto the river embankment wall.
The spring mountain vines on the river embankment absorbed the emerald green liquid and began to stretch and expand, extending new roots and taking root in the wall of the Cangjiang river embankment.
What is this?
Nangong Lian watched the Spring Mountain Vine growing on the wall of the river embankment, tying the cracked walls together. He couldn't help but be surprised that such an operation was still possible.
As Nangong Lian's old rival, Gu Beizhen could see Nangong Lian's country bumpkin appearance. He curled his lips and said with a smile:
Yes, after ordinary plants absorb it, they can immediately burst into activity a hundred times. Under the stimulation of the spiritual marrow, these spring mountain vines can instantly become the muscles and veins of the Cangjiang embankment, stabilizing the river embankment.
Oh~ I didn’t expect that although your Sacred Heart Sect is usually as bad as bandits on the run, you still have something to offer~
Nangong Lian sighed.
Is that eh? Say it again?
Gu Beizhen originally thought that Nangong Lian was expressing his admiration, but he did not expect that Nangong Lian was still complaining about his Sacred Heart Sect at this time.
If you ask me to say something, I will say it. Wouldn’t it be very shameless for me?
Nangong Lian was unyielding.
The Cangjiang river embankment has maintained strong resilience under the pull of the wantonly growing spring mountain vines. Not only has it not been further destroyed, it seems to be able to continue to restrain the Cangjiang river water.
The heroes of the righteous path could finally remove their true energy and breathed a sigh of relief.
Thousands of people withdrew their power and collapsed on the ground due to the extreme consumption of strength.
After hearing Nangong Lian's mocking words about the Sacred Heart Sect, Chu Qingni stepped forward with her hands behind her back and looked up and down Nangong Lian's body.
Nangong Lian, who had just removed his energy to protect the river embankment, felt strange when Chu Qingni looked at him like this:
Miss Chu, why are you looking at me like this? Do you think I'm extra handsome?
Nangong Lian, who was coerced by Chu Qingni into accepting the favor, was actually very angry with Miss Chu.
Nangong Lian!
Gu Beizhen looked at Nangong Lian with a cold eyebrow.
The two are both enemies and friends, and their relationship cannot be said to be good or bad.
Chu Qingni shook her head at Gu Beizhen and looked at Nangong Lian, half-smiling but not smiling:
Sword Master Nangong looks cool and elegant, but who would have thought that he is an extremely henpecked person. I wonder what Mrs. Nangong would do if she knew that Sword Master you had stayed in Fengmian Tower in Yundu City, Fuyuan for three days and three nights.
What a reaction.
Nangong Lian's expression immediately changed and he smiled sullenly at Chu Qingni:
Hahahaha, these are all things of the past, it doesn’t matter if I don’t mention them or not.
Chu Qingni did not continue talking, but pointed her finger to the river embankment, and said with a chuckle: This matter is not over yet, please continue to watch Nangong Sword Master.
Nangong Lian followed the direction of Chu Qingni's finger and saw Fang Lanting, Liuyun Marquis of the Sacred Heart Gate, standing on the river embankment, holding a jade bottle in his hand, and a drop of radiant red liquid dripped from the bottle.
The red liquid fell on the already connected Spring Mountain vines, and red patterns spread instantly on the emerald green vines. The vines themselves also surged in length and size again, completely wrapping the Cangjiang River embankment and connecting it into one.
Since then, the crisis of the Cangjiang River bursting its banks has completely ended.
Only then did the righteous warriors under the river embankment have time and energy to search and rescue the injured.
Bai Feihuang searched around among the crowd and finally found Han Feng lying on the ground looking at the sky.
Han Feng, how are you?
Han Feng had no way to explain where he had gone just now, so he could only lie about being injured and coughed lightly:
When he was pulled into the blood formation just now, his internal organs were injured by Zhang Yan's evil magic.
how so?
Bai Feihuang said that he planned to come forward and use his energy to heal Han Feng's injuries.
At this moment, a figure in red flashed over and stood in front of Bai Feihuang.
I'd better do it.
Chu Qingni smiled sweetly and winked at Han Feng with her left eye.