Chapter 125: The Hundred Flowers of the Soft Peach
"Suppressing what?" Luo Yu felt Rou Tao's hand holding his palm suddenly tighten, and couldn't help but ask Hongjuan suspiciously.
"I don't know, but that thing feels extremely terrifying, full of destruction and bloodlust, and its power has long exceeded the limit of what the spirit world can bear! It has always been suppressed by the formation of the Hundred Flowers Domain that there is no such thing as a living world!" As soon as Hong Juan's words fell, her eyes turned to the blood-red altar.
Luo Yu suddenly felt that the temperature in the Hundred Flowers Valley seemed to have dropped a lot, and his eyes followed everyone to the altar, only to find that a faint blood-red mist began to float above the altar at some point. The red mist is so faint that you won't notice it if you don't look closely.
"Coming out?" The blood-red mist gave Luo Yu an inexplicable fear, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Luo Yu's voice was trembling with a hint of trembling.
"No, that thing has been sleeping for an unknown number of thousands of years, and it is estimated that it will not wake up for a while, this is a hundred flowers without the center of the formation, there is nothing to suppress that person's momentum, now you know how terrifying that thing is!" A trace of fear appeared on her face, and Hong Juan's tone was full of anxiety.
Everyone present did not speak, their eyes were fixed on the altar, feeling the increasingly cold feeling, and their faces turned slightly pale.
"Hey~" sighed softly, and a white-haired old woman appeared in front of everyone, looking at the misty altar, there was no expression on the old woman's face.
"Mother-in-law, you're finally back!" Seeing this old woman, the peony fairy and Hongjuan who stayed in the Hundred Flowers Domain, said in an excited tone.
"I know everything, that crazy man, he can't think about it and has to harm others!" Shaking her head, the old woman reached out and touched Hongjuan's head, and her old face was full of kind smiles.
"What should I do!" The uneasiness on Hongjuan's face calmed down under the old woman's soft palm, and she turned her head to look at the altar filled with red mist, and Hongjuan then asked.
"This formation has lasted for millions of years, and it's time to continue it in a different way, that thing is also a kind of energy to put it bluntly, rather than being suppressed, it is better to guide it well!" the old woman smiled, and her eyes turned to Rou Tao, who still had tears in the corners of her eyes.
"I've seen my mother-in-law!" Seeing the old woman looking at herself, Rou Tao quickly got up and saluted the old woman.
"No need to be polite, they are all good boys!"
Chao Routao smiled, the old woman pointed to the blood-red altar, and said: "You are the saint of the new generation, go and suppress the formation first, as for the change, I already have a good idea, and after the formation is stable, I will start to change!"
"My flowers have been destroyed, without them, what can I do to suppress this thing?" Thinking that the old woman didn't know that her flowers had been destroyed, Rou Tao's face was full of self-blame.
"Anyone who is qualified to become a reserve saint, the soul is different from ordinary people, born with the same formation as the Hundred Flowers Domain, condensing the Hundred Flowers is just a lazy means, the Saintess hundreds of thousands of years ago, the Hundred Flowers condensed, all have their own characteristics, they cannot be inherited at all, but they can be integrated with the entire Hundred Flowers Domain!" the old woman's wrinkled palms caressed Rou Tao's cheeks, and said with kindness,
"Go and try it, the future of the Hundred Flowers Domain is on you, little girl, you have to come on!" The old woman's face was full of encouraging smiles, and Rou Tao's face also became firm under the old woman's encouragement.
"Is this what it looks like?" Everyone present understood the old woman's words, a trace of doubt flashed in Mu Ruxian's eyes, and she rolled her eyes and thought, which was extremely playful.
No wonder the old woman is not in a hurry, according to the old woman, hundreds of thousands of years ago there was no such thing as the inheritance of saints, and each saint's flowers have their own characteristics. Thinking about it this way, even if the hundred flowers are destroyed, as long as Rou Tao can perceive her own hundred flowers like the saints in the past, then everything that happened today is at best just a hundred flowers city being attacked by gangsters, and as for any disasters that threaten the entire spiritual world, there is no such thing as a disaster.
"Sister, come on!" Baihua Nectah, who originally thought that there was no hope for it, suddenly had hope again, how could this not make Luo Yu ecstatic, his face was full of irrepressible smiles, and Luo Yu stretched out a thumbs up towards Rou Taobi.
"Hmm!" Feeling the encouraging eyes of everyone, Rou Tao nodded, and walked towards the altar step by step, her steps full of determination.
"Mother-in-law, since the saint still comprehended the hundred flowers by herself hundreds of thousands of years ago, why did it become a inheritance again? The hundred flowers that she realized are obviously much more powerful than the inheritance!" Mu Ruxian was extremely curious about this matter, and took advantage of the fact that Rou Tao walked towards the altar and came to the old woman's side.
"It's you little girl!" Looking at Mu Ruxian, a smile appeared on the old woman's face, and she looked like she had known Mu Ruxian for a long time.
This made Luo Yu feel quite curious. This master himself also seems to be shrouded in a layer of mysterious fog all over his body, and after such a long period of contact, the fog has not decreased in the slightest, but has become more intense.
"Mother-in-law, hurry up!" The tone was like a coquette, and Mu Ruxian's eyes were full of smiles, urging the old woman.
"I haven't seen it for so long, you don't even care about my body, your curiosity is even more serious than before!" Shaking her head, the old woman's face was full of kind smiles.
"The saintess of the Hundred Flowers Realm entered the Law Phase Realm when she inherited it, once she broke through the Law Phase Realm, no matter how long she had to step down, if no one came to realize her own Hundred Flowers at this time, wouldn't it be time to break the generation, at this time it was natural to think of some tricks, and over time, no one would have to understand their own Hundred Flowers!"
"In this way, if Sister Rou Tao can't realize her own hundred flowers, wouldn't it..."
"When the time comes, it's time to prepare for the evacuation of the Hundred Flowers Domain!"
The old woman glanced at Luo Yu, then at Mu Ruxian, and said meaningfully: "Xianqing Academy is really powerful, it's a pity that the monks of Xianqing Academy don't go out of the Xianqing Domain very much, otherwise, the entire spiritual world would have been peaceful long ago!"
Scratching his head, Luo Yu didn't know how to answer this kind of words, in short, what came to Luo Yu's mind was that Mo was paranoid about Feng Ming and a few people, and the scene of smiling and raging was extremely terrifying.
"It's all up to this little girl!" sighed lightly, the old woman didn't speak, her eyes were on Rou Tao who walked up to the altar, and her old face was full of expectations.
The closer she got to the altar, the more cold Rou Tao felt, as if even her soul was frozen, and every step was extremely difficult. Her face gradually turned pale, and Rou Tao's walking body became shaky.
Clenching her teeth, Rou Tao's body flashed with light, and it took half an hour to walk to the middle of the altar and sit down. At this time, Rou Tao's face showed an abnormal pale, and Luo Yu's heart was raised to his throat. I'm afraid that something will happen to Rou Tao.
"Don't pay attention to that feeling, concentrate on it, your own flowers!"
"Hmm!" nodded, Rou Tao looked at everyone's concerned faces, her heart warmed, she closed her eyes and began to understand, the method of understanding, the old woman handed it over to Rou Tao just now, as for whether she can feel it, it depends on Rou Tao's own.
After half a day's effort, Rou Tao's face became more and more pale, her body was shrouded in red mist from the altar, and the momentum on her body became unstable.
Opening her eyes, Rou Tao looked at everyone's concerned eyes, tears appeared in the corners of her eyes, and her face, which was as white as paper, was full of guilt and self-blame.
"I can't feel my own hundred flowers!" Tears rolled down her cheeks, and Rou Tao's voice became choked.
Speaking of which, the saint didn't realize that her hundred flowers did not succeed in an epiphany, and it was normal for Rou Tao not to feel it, but after hearing this, the old woman still sighed in her heart. There was nothing unusual on his face, and he said to Rou Tao with kindness: "It's okay, come down, kid, don't hurt yourself again!"
"What the hell is a hundred flowers? You can't just sit on it and think about it in a daze!"
Luo Yu couldn't help but complain, the thing of perception is too ethereal, whether or not you can enter the state of perception is one thing, even if you enter that chaotic state, it is another thing to be able to come up with something.
"It's just a stunned thought, thinking of a unique flower of your own!" Glancing at Luo Yu, the old woman waved to Rou Tao after speaking.
Rou Tao also heard the conversation just now, at this time, the burden of the entire Hundred Flowers Domain was on Rou Tao, and even if Rou Tao died, she was absolutely unwilling to go down from the altar.
"Let me try again!" the tears in her eyes were even worse, and Rou Tao said in a firm tone, gritting her teeth and closing her eyes again and contemplating.
"A unique flower that belongs to Sister Rou Tao?" Tilting his head, Luo Yu looked at Rou Tao's firm face and fell into deep thought. Xiaolan, who heard Luo Yu muttering, also looked at Rou Tao, and said casually: "Are tears counted? Sister Rou Tao always sheds tears!"
Giving Xiao Lan a strange look, Luo Yu's body shook violently, and then he looked at the soft peach on the altar. Rou Tao, who was sitting cross-legged on the altar, obviously heard Xiaolan's words, and her body trembled, and then opened her closed eyes. At this time, a crystal teardrop was left on Rou Tao's face, which slid down her cheek and fell onto the altar.
"Smack!"
Crystal tears fell on the altar and shattered, and the entire altar trembled, and the red mist churned and poured towards the tears. Gradually, an indescribable light emerged from the altar, and an unknown small flower slowly bloomed in the light.
The branches of this small flower are slender and delicate, the petals are finely broken, and the whole body presents a transparent appearance, giving people a feeling of weakness and delicateness, but because of the surrounding environment, it shows a kind of strength.
"I realized it!" The expressions on everyone's faces turned into ecstasy, and Luo Yu even picked up Xiaolan with the happiest smile on his face. “