Chapter 1061: I'm very cold, so I won't take the initiative to kiss you (27)
This secret realm is far more mysterious and powerful than Feng Qian imagined.
The scenes all rely on spiritual power to maintain and operate, and the number of scenes in the secret realm is unknown. To support such a huge and real scene, the spiritual power required is very imaginable.
Feng Qian looked up at the boundless desert, and the top priority was to find the debris first.
Perhaps there are also intercommunication channels between different scenarios.
Feng Qian lifted his foot and walked a distance. After a while, above the sky, dark clouds covered the sun.
The sky in the distance was gray, and the fine sand was swept up by the wind, like a huge dark yellow haze.
The black hair of the girl in white was lifted by the wind.
Feng Qian frowned lightly, raised his hand and cast a barrier to block the wind and sand outside.
Is this the rhythm of a sandstorm coming?
There is a sea of sand around here, and there is no hiding place.
After a pause, Feng Qian tried to activate the teleportation array, but found that her spiritual power seemed to be limited and the teleportation array could not be activated.
In the desert, several cacti were uprooted and drifted past Feng Qian.
The girl looked blankly, and after a while, sat cross-legged on the ground.
The barrier cut off the hustle and bustle outside, Feng Qian yawned, wondering when the sandstorm would end.
Feng Qian propped his chin, lazily watching the sandstorm hit.
When she was completely in it, the girl's eyes didn't blink.
soon.
"Ahhhh-"
Feng Jue's face was blown out of shape, his clothes were messy, and his hair was smeared all over his face.
He was curled up at the moment, carried away by the sandstorm.
Feng Qian couldn't hear any sound in the barrier, and when he closed his eyes again, he didn't see Feng Jue flying over his head.
Feng Jue caught a glimpse of the Lord God, who was sitting firmly on the ground.
He struggled to move and shouted, "Help!!! God!!!"
"Ahhhh!! Ancestor!! Help me!!!"
Feng Qian frowned slightly, just opened his eyes, and then saw a large mass in front of him.
After a pause, she raised her hand to activate her spiritual power.
Just when Feng Jue thought that he would continue to be swept up and fly for a while, something bound his waist, and then he jumped back suddenly.
boom--
Feng Jue plunged into the sand.
His fingertips moved, his face covered in sand.
Feng Qian blinked his eyes.
Uh……
Is it a person?
Feng Jue felt that his whole body was about to fall apart, and his head was still dizzy.
He struggled to get up from the ground and blocked the sand on his face, revealing a fair and beautiful face.
His hair was very messy, and at the moment he opened his eyes to look at Feng Qian, with a dumbfounded sense of sight.
The sandstorm was not over yet, but Feng Jue found that he couldn't feel the sandstorm outside, as if he was isolated from it.
The young man looked at Feng Qian with great excitement.
Sure enough, the ancestors will not die without saving!
"Thank you for your rescue."
Feng Jue politely thank you.
But Feng Qian couldn't hear Feng Jue's voice, and could only see the other party's expression changing constantly, looking silly.
Feng Qian glanced at him, then lowered his eyelids and fell asleep.
About half an hour later, the dust storm passed, and the desert returned to calm.
Feng Qian withdrew the barrier and got up.
The barrier around Feng Jue was also removed, and he stepped forward to Feng Qian: "Sir, my name is Feng Jue."
Feng Qian glanced at him and continued to walk forward.
"Sir, you are my ancestor!"
Feng Qian: "..."
The girl stopped and looked at him.
Feng Jue was embarrassed to be stared at, he smiled and said: "Although, it is not directly related, but in terms of seniority, adults are still my ancestors."