"Night Hope Flower?" Mu Han was deeply surprised, didn't they all say that Night Hope Flower would only bloom at night, how could it appear here, and it was still in full bloom.

Long Ling nodded, and suddenly said after thinking, "I understand, the realm of flowers, the sound of the flute." ”

"What does the realm of flowers mean?" Mu Han asked again, here he seemed to be illiterate, especially in terms of music, he simply did not know anything.

"The bloom of the night flower is not really in full bloom, but an illusion, also known as the realm of flowers. It is rumored that there is a small world in that flower, but it is not known whether it is true or not. The sound of the flute is naturally related to the realm of flowers. Long Ling spoke eloquently.

"You said that there is a flower and a world, isn't that what the Kafelan clan said?" Mu Han couldn't help but exclaim when he heard this. I was even more surprised in my heart, there is really a flower and a world.

"Yes, the world of flowers and flowers is from the Kaferon clan, but there is one thing, this flower realm is just a rumor, a small world hidden, even if there is, it is an illusion, not a reality. ”

"Understood, so now?" Mu Han nodded, he didn't know if he really understood, and he was still embarrassed to ask again.

"Since the night flowers are in full bloom, the direction is naturally there. The sound of the flute is now needed to open the door in the next direction. Saying that, the dragon spirit looked at Biluo, "It's up to Biluo now." ”

Biluo nodded, pondered for a moment and put the green leaf to her mouth, imitating the sound of the flute. It seems that the flowing water and falling flowers, as if the spring is murmuring, and as if the wind is playing in the forest and the sea.

The blooming night flowers swayed with the wind, emitting a little light, converging on the left side of the red fruit ginseng, gradually forming a round door the size of a zhang. At this time, Phantom Moon came from the west position and came to Mu Han's side.

When the sound of a flute falls, the phantom sea is born. Three thousand have a way, and they will never leave their love.

"Let's go. The voice of the dragon spirit sounded in his ears, pulling Mu Han back to reality, and he was slightly stunned to look at Biluo beside him, as if he was also caught in the rhythm he was playing.

Mu Han and Biluo followed the dragon spirit through the circular door and came to a new place. I thought that the gate would disappear, but I didn't expect it to still exist, the red fruit ginseng, and the night flower, swaying gently in the wind.

"Don't look back, it's an illusion of the realm of flowers, you can get lost. Long Ling reminded.

"The illusion of the realm of flowers? Is it because of that red fruit ginseng?"

"Yes, let's go. The dragon spirit gave way to a branch that stood in the way and continued on his way. The two of them followed behind and didn't dare to look back. It wasn't until I climbed over a mountain bag that I stopped to rest.

"Where is this?" asked Mu Han.

"This is the seventh direction, north. The corresponding instrument is the flute. Long Ling said, "We have to hurry, we have already lost a lot of time here." ”

"Well, there seems to be a lake over there. "Through the forest, you can vaguely see the blue water waves in the distance.

"Let's go over there, maybe it's over there. ”

They walked through the jungle and soon came to the lake. The lake is several miles in circumference, and the clear water is sparkling. There are clusters of lotus leaves in the water, and between the lotus leaves, white lotus flowers can be faintly seen, either blooming or budding. There is a small green island in the center of the lake.

"This should be it. I felt a strong breath swimming in this lake. The dragon spirit looked at the lake, his expression calm, and a glint flashed in his eyes.

Mu Han looked at the lake, it should be because his strength was too low and he didn't feel anything. The island in the middle of the lake is some distance from the shore, and the situation above is not clear. For now, we still have to deal with the beast in the water first, "How can we lure it out?"

Long Ling took a few steps forward and stood on the edge of the water, "I'm here, you two stand back." ”

"Be careful. ”

The dragon spirit was light and walked on the water towards the island in the middle of the lake. She had just walked a distance of more than ten zhang, and suddenly, a huge black shadow appeared in the water in front of her, resembling a black dragon, more than ten zhang long and eight feet thick, with a huge splash and pounced on the dragon spirit.

The dragon spirit had already prepared, and as soon as the black creature rushed out of the water, the dragon spirit had already retreated three feet away, holding a purple sword blade in his hand. The sword flower swung and stabbed at the black creature that leaped high.

When the splash had fallen, it became clear that the black creature was a black dragon, with a single horn and scarlet eyes. Seeing that the dragon spirit was already holding a sword, he let out a huge roar, raised his head and bit the dragon spirit.

"Dragon Spirit, be careful. Mu Han looked at the black dragon and couldn't help but exclaim.

The dragon spirit body method is extremely fast, and before the black dragon pounces, it has already circled to the side, and another sword is slashed, and there is a bang, like the sound of hitting metal. This dragon scale armor was really strong, and the dragon spirit's sword only left a white mark on it. The dragon spirit was slightly surprised, but he didn't stop, and his figure flashed back and retreated. Even so, the black dragon was aroused by that sword, and with a long roar, it chased after the dragon spirit.

The dragon spirit was extremely calm, and there was no panic in the slightest, and her figure flew up to face the black dragon that pounced on her. When the black dragon was still more than a foot away from the dragon spirit, the dragon spirit suddenly roared angrily, letting out the dragon's anger.

The black dragon that was close at hand seemed to have encountered a great crisis, and stopped there for a moment, with a great fear in its eyes, which was an innate instinctive fear.

Although Jiaolong is similar to a dragon, it is not a dragon after all, so when facing the real dragon, the instinct from life makes it subconsciously retreat from the dragon spirit.

The dragon spirit had no intention of killing it, as long as it could retreat on its own. Unexpectedly, the black dragon retreated less than a foot away, and suddenly a scarlet color flashed in its eyes, and it once again pounced on the dragon spirit.

Long Ling was furious, "Kill yourself." The purple blade slashed through a purple light and flew towards the black dragon that was close at hand. With a stabbing sound, the sword alone cut off a lot of scales, revealing a scarlet flesh color. The black dragon was also repelled by this blow.

The black dragon was in pain, let out a huge roar, and pounced on the dragon spirit again. However, it was not the opponent of the dragon spirit after a few rounds, and after a few rounds, a lot of scales fell off its body, and it was a terrible look of scarlet flesh and blood.

The black dragon seemed to be beaten out of its ferocity, and was not afraid of the dragon spirit at all, and pounced on the dragon spirit again and again, gradually moving more and more slowly, until it fell heavily into the water for the last time and never got up again. At this time, the lake water was also stained red by the blood of the black dragon, as if it was a blood lake.

The dragon spirit withdrew the purple blade, looked at the blood-red lake, and shook his head helplessly. After this fight, it also consumed a lot. She retreated to Mu Han and the others, recovered briefly, and then got up and said, "Let's go to the island in the middle of the lake to have a look." ”

Riding the phantom moon to the island in the middle of the lake, about a hundred feet in circumference. Here is overgrown with low trees, through these trees to the center of the island, there is a clear pool, not big, more than ten zhang square.

There is a green lotus in this pool, the streamer is flying, and the emerald color is shining.

"Liucui Qinglian, I didn't expect there to be such a strange thing here. The dragon spirit sighed, "No wonder that black dragon is so desperate." ”

"The green lotus has a nice name, and it looks extremely beautiful. Biluo said.

"Liucui green lotus is a flood of different species, born ten years out of leaves, ten years of flowering, one year of flowering, and ten years of green lotus seeds. Thirty-one years in total. The green lotus seed is more effective than the thousand flower fruit, and it is also more difficult to find. Now this green lotus is in bloom, so we just have eyes. Saying this, Long Ling smiled a little helplessly.

In this nine-song illusion array, I did encounter a lot of good things, which were basically extremely difficult to find. However, the time is not right, so I can only miss it in vain.

Mu Han shook his head, it's a pity, since you can't get it, it's also a loss. "And how are we going to get out now?"

Long Ling looked around, "I'm afraid I still need Biluo to play a tune." ”

"Okay. Biluo played softly. But after a song, there was no change in the green lotus. It's still the same, growing leisurely in the clear pool, dancing slightly with the wind.

"What's going on, why hasn't there been any change?" Bi Luo said with a frown, a little worried.

"It should be that this stream of green lotus has nothing to do with this rhythm. ”

"But isn't this the Nine Songs Phantom Array, isn't it all related to that rhythm?" Bi Luo was puzzled.

Long Ling seemed to think of something, "The Nine Songs Phantom Array, maybe not all of them are rhythms, and songs can refer to music and rhythm, and they can also refer to directions. The dragon spirit pondered for a moment again, and looked around.

"This is the seventh place of the nine songs, the north position, corresponding to the musical instrument flute. Long Ling chattered, wrote and drew on the ground, and looked around this Qingtan from time to time.

Mu Han and Biluo watched quietly from the sidelines, and they couldn't help Long Ling.

"Let's go in that direction. Long Ling suddenly pointed in a direction and said.

looked at the direction that Long Ling was pointing, there was nothing special, but since Long Ling said like this, naturally there would be no falsehood, "Okay." Mu Han answered. Beckoned to the Phantom Moon and walked there.