In ancient times, there was a secret realm in the icy land of the Arctic, because of the convergence of the earth's veins and molten here, over time, two essences of yin and yang were born, and the two fused with each other and finally transformed into a spirit flower, which was the great demon that plagued the human world for thousands of years - the soul burial flower.

This flower has no roots, no stems, no branches and no leaves, the flower blooms nine petals, the shape is like a forest white ghost fire jumping on the ice crystal, it has never withered after 10,000 years, its flower fragrance is very different, it smells fascinating, so there is a saying of burying the soul.

The demon power of the Burial Soul Flower is monstrous, and finally attracts the punishment of heaven, and it cannot be destroyed under the bombardment of the Ninefold Xuanlei 7749 days, and the gods are afraid that the Burial Soul Flower will return to the world to cause trouble, and finally integrate its yin and yang essence into the flower demon clan respectively.

Since then, the Flower Demon Clan has been divided into two factions, the Yang Vein and the Yin Vein, and the Heavenly God has provoked it, making it difficult for the two factions to unify, completely eliminating all possibilities of the resurrection of the Soul Burial Flower.

In the imperial city, the morning light of the sun soaked the plane trees in Fengqi Mountain, and the golden leaves were shining with seven-colored treasure light, like shining stars on the mountain.

A crisp phoenix sound sneaked into the hearts of the people on the long street, and they stopped one after another and prayed in the direction of the imperial city with a reverent face.

An emaciated figure appeared in the golden veil, his eyes closed but his brows exuding a supreme majesty.

A voice of vicissitudes sounded:

"The Dragon Emperor is a natural asset, even if he is asleep, the emperor's qi is unstoppable, and Wei Chen stood next to him and trembled even more in his heart. ”

Another playful female voice interrupted:

"Hehe, if the national teacher wants to pat himself on the back, you can wait until the Dragon Emperor wakes up and tells him to his face, and there is one thing that the palace wants to remind you, talk less and do more. ”

A red gauze with sycamore leaves flew in from the temple gate, and a woman with black hair slowly fell from the air, and the bloody red shirt hung wantonly on her shoulders, and the porcelain white skin loomed, causing everyone around to turn crimson with a burst of crimson on their faces

The bare jade feet stepped lightly on the flying sycamore leaves, and the civil and military officials who passed by knelt down to greet them:

"Fenghou Qian'an. ”

Long Yuan, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, and he shouted:

"I can't die, I don't want to die......!"

With a wave of her hand, an invisible air flow sank into Long Yuan's body, she pressed her hand on Long Yuan's pulse, her lowered eyes flashed a trace of cunning, and then raised her head to look at the ministers kneeling on the ground, and said:

"The power of the people's faith is limited, in order to protect the health of the Dragon Emperor and protect the prosperity of the Dragon Empire for thousands of years, the palace is willing to personally open the altar to sacrifice to the gods. ”

With the blessing of Queen Feng's spiritual power, a powerful impact pierced the heads of the ministers, and the blood veins in everyone's bodies suddenly boiled, and they couldn't help shouting:

"Lord Feng is benevolent, long live Lord Feng, long live Long live!"

The national teacher snorted coldly, he slammed the crutches in his hand on the ground, and a strong coercion swept through the hall, and then he said sharply:

"The Dragon Emperor is not dead, is the Phoenix Queen going to replace him?"

The queen of the phoenix did not shy away at all, she sat on the dragon chair obliquely, her slender jade hands played with a jade Ruyi at will, and she said casually:

"The national teacher will go online, what's wrong with everyone calling me a few times Lord Feng? What if you say I'm long live? I'm not Wang Bajing, really when I can live so long? Hey, I said that I was going to open the altar to sacrifice my body, why aren't you old bald donkey moved at all?"

The corners of the national teacher's mouth rose, and he said bluntly:

"I'm afraid that after opening the altar and offering sacrifices, the gods obviously said that the Queen Feng is the daughter of the Mandate of Heaven, coupled with the prestige of the Queen Feng now, I am afraid that you will take the throne naturally. ”

Queen Feng was so excited, she slammed Yu Ruyi on the face of the national teacher with one hand, and scolded loudly:

"Dead bald donkey, you have a bad stomach, you have to grow your hair, you cheap donkey hooves all day long to confuse the public......"

Not to be outdone, the national teacher picked up the crutches and played with the phoenix master, he replied angrily:

"I'm a delusional little chick, as long as the old man is here for a day, you will never be able to fly to this throne. If you don't walk well all day, you have to step on rotten leaves, you really turn yourself into a phoenix, don't you......"

Fortunately, there were ministers pulling both sides, otherwise the roof of the Jinluan Palace would have been forcibly demolished by these two people.

The queen of the phoenix honestly sat back on the phoenix chair, she took a jade egg in each hand to reduce the swelling of the skin, and the whole face was blue and purple, how could there be half a point of majesty.

I saw that the national teacher was also embarrassed, the clothes on his body turned into strips of rags, the two purple grapes on his chest bathed in the spring light, and the original crutches also turned into nunchucks and hung on his waist, he crooked his mouth and said:

"Last night, I watched the heavens and found that the soul of the Burial Soul Flower came to the world again, if you can take its flower seeds for the Dragon Emperor to eat, then the Dragon Emperor will be able to live a long life. ”

The words of the four words of longevity and 100 years old said by the national teacher were called a loud sound, Long Yuan woke up instantly, and he roared:

"Come on, go find the Soul Burial Flower Seed, go to ...... quickly"

Queen Feng was frightened by Long Yuan's voice, and the jade eggs in her hands fell to the ground, she rolled her eyes and muttered:

"Mom, why are you still so excited when you're about to run out of breath, isn't it good to lie down and wait for death?"

The national teacher smiled:

"What does Empress Feng think?"

Queen Feng rubbed her face and replied:

"National teacher, your question is ridiculous, what else do I have to say now, it's good that you are happy. Anyway, over the years, you have stuffed the Dragon Emperor's stomach with all kinds of messy things such as thousand-year-old turtle eggs, hundred-inch dragon shit, celestial urine, etc., and I am waiting for the day when the Dragon Emperor is killed by you. ”

The national teacher said to the ministers:

"The herald announced that the queen of the phoenix in the world was out of shape because of her appearance, and she was afraid of dirtying the eyes of the gods, so she was not allowed to stop the activity of opening the altar to worship the sky, and attached a true face for the world to laugh at. ”

The ministers looked at each other, and the battle of the high platform in front of them escalated again, and no one dared to come forward to persuade them again.

As a minister, the national teacher values a loyal word the most, he is enthusiastic to repay the emperor's kindness, and in the end, he was dirty and plotted the life of the Dragon Emperor, where can this be tolerated?

As a woman, Queen Feng is most proud of her beautiful face, but now she has been made a fuss by the National People's Congress and has become everyone's joke after dinner, how can she be willing?

After all, the fragile Jinluan Hall could not withstand the fierce attack of the two powers, and in the majestic explosion, the people of the Imperial City Root ushered in a morning full of vitality.

In the midst of the golden ruins, Long Yuan poked his head out, and he said with a golden star in his eyes:

"Come on...... Come...... Man, go find ...... Looking for the Burial Soul Flower, I want to grow ...... Longevity ......"

Deep in the Magnificent Forest, a white viscous mist blocked all vision, and a baby's cry came from the depths of the forest.

An old man and a young man shuttled through the forest like a ghost, although the old man had silver hair and a cape, but he was vigorous, and the pink cherry blossom petals around him made it difficult to get close to the surrounding fog, and he reminded the woman behind him:

"This miasma is extremely corrosive, Zijuan, you have to keep up with me. ”

A dense layer of fine sweat had already surfaced on Zijuan's head, and she gasped and replied:

"Elder Sakura, you go to the master first, leave me alone. ”

Sakura nodded without the slightest hesitation, he divided a part of the cherry blossoms to protect the purple juan, and then accelerated himself into the dense forest with all his might.

Under an ancient tree, a pink baby girl slept in a pool of blood, and Sakura saw this scene like an electric shock, and instantly collapsed on the ground.

Zijuan came slowly, and when she saw the baby girl in Sakura's arms, her eyes instantly swelled, and then she knelt on the ground like crazy and shouted:

"Master, you are so stupid, you don't even want your life for a man. ”

Ying Lao and Zijuan belong to the Yang Vein of the Flower Clan, and the master in their mouth is the Oiran of the Yang Vein of the Flower Clan-Burial Autumn Water. Buried Qiushui fell into the mortal dust because of love, and finally sacrificed flower seeds to save his sweetheart, and even disappeared, leaving only the newborn baby girl before he died.

Zijuan held the blood-soaked black soil on the ground with both hands, and she cried:

"When the poor people of the flower tribe die, they will turn into a handful of loess, and they will not leave a trace of thought to others. Master, will you be afraid of being alone on the Huangquan Road, you are most afraid of the dark, you must not be used to it without me by your side, master ......"

Her hands were clenched into fists, and the beads of blood the size of beans dripped to the ground one by one through her fingers, and Zijuan's eyes were hollow, and she murmured:

"Master, if you go well, Juan Er will definitely avenge you. ”

Sakura Lao stepped forward and stopped:

"Purple Juan, don't let hatred blind you. ”

At this time, Zijuan has long been unable to listen to any persuasion, she has followed the funeral Qiushui since she was a child, although the two are master and servant relationships, but they are also the best sisters, and at the same time, Zijuan also witnessed how the burial Qiushui was forced to death step by step by men to the desperate situation of death, how could the hatred in her heart not be deep?

Sakura old says:

"Zijuan, come and see the little master's face. ”

I saw that half of the baby girl's face was covered with scars, and Zijuan could still feel a fiery energy when she put her hand on the scars, and she said in disbelief:

"This is the master's Nine Heavenly Fire. ”

Sakura nodded and said:

"That's right, the little master's face was injured by the master's Nine Heavenly Fire, which can burn all things in the world, and if a person is contaminated with this fire, he will have fire poison in his body that cannot be cured forever. ”

A gentle energy surged out of his hand, and under the control of his spiritual power, the energy slowly injected into the baby's burned face, and Sakura continued:

"The master destroys the little master's appearance just because he doesn't want her to be involved in the infighting of the flower clan, I will inherit the master's will, so that the little master can live this life in good health. ”

Zijuan's determination to take revenge has been decided, and Sakura no longer persuades her, before leaving, Zijuan glanced at the sleeping baby girl again, and she said to Sakura Lao:

"You can't keep her out of it forever. ”

Fifteen years later.

Sakura cried out in the forest on crutches:

"Xiaoxi should eat, where are you, Xiaoxi? Grandpa made your favorite cherry blossom cake......

Seeing that the sun was about to set, he became more and more anxious in his heart, and stamped his feet and complained:

"Why is this damn girl so skinny, the fog is about to close the mountain, where is she going to be naughty. ”