Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Lone Star

In the early hours of the morning, the moonlight was hazy.

The whole of Fei Luochen was still asleep, insects and frogs chirping, and the huge twilight blood lake shimmered red in the moonlight, making it even quieter and more mysterious.

Hei Youzi carried the lamp and followed Jimo Qianmian to pick the most vivid human face flowers of the day in the mask forest. This is the work they must do every day, and they can't be sloppy in selecting the face of the day for the Moth Emperor. Carefully selected two human face flowers, carefully put them into the ice pipe, and then flew towards the Moth Emperor's dormitory non-stop.

The time is just right, from the time of picking to the Moth Palace, it is just the time for the Moth Emperor to get up and freshen up, so as to ensure the freshness of the face to the greatest extent.

Jimo Qianmian carried an ice spoon and entered the Moth Emperor's inner bed accompanied by Mama Hua.

Mama Hua took away the other waiters, and left Jimo Qianmian alone in the inner bed to give face to the Moth Emperor, this is already an unwritten rule, the Moth Emperor doesn't want anyone to see the process of her face, even Mama Hua is waiting outside at this time.

Jimo Qianmian retreated the Moth Emperor's headdress, tasseled mask, and covered the front face of the Moth Emperor with a vivid human face flower, meticulous and precise, everything went on as usual.

When the face was completed, the Moth Emperor opened his eyes and looked at a new, vivid, beautiful and noble face in the square mirror.

"I heard you recently had a son. The Moth Emperor looked at himself in the mirror and said quietly. Of course, there is no clue from that face, which is always high and inviolable.

"Back to the Moth Emperor, there is indeed such a thing!" Jimo replied carefully, he couldn't get an answer from the Moth Emperor's face, so before he understood the Moth Emperor's attitude towards this matter, Jimo Qianmian could only carefully hide his emotions and answer truthfully.

"What's going on? I heard that the child's mother is still a traitor to the moths. The Moth Emperor still said unhurriedly.

Jimo Qianmian was shocked, the Moth Man went to serve in the human race and gave birth in the human world, this is the taboo of the Moth Clan, the meaning of the Moth Emperor's words is not only that the child's mother is unforgivable, the key is that you Jimo Qianmian actually dares to adopt a traitor's child!

Jimo Qianmian immediately knelt down and touched the ground with his hands.

"Moth Emperor Mingjian, this sin moth has been imprisoned in the Ghost Cliff! This child, this child is very talented, it is very likely that he is the person he is looking for in the 'Dark Chrysalis Prophecy'!"

"Oh-", the Moth Emperor let out a soft sigh, slowly turned his head, and looked at Jimo Qianmian who was kneeling on the ground.

"What do you mean by this? Do you say that the son you have is the 'Heavenly Lone Star' in the prophecy of the Chrysalis?"

"Back to the Moth Emperor, Qianmian has been observing this child for many years, this child is loner, lonely and misanthropic, resentful, and he is also a person in great distress, yearning for our moth clan! This coincides with the description of Tiangu Xingzi!" Jimo Qianmian replied, "I have also repeatedly tested her determination, this child is resolute, Qianmian thinks that such determination will become a great weapon in the future, and after throwing himself into the moth world, it is the most powerful moth fetus in history!"

"Oh! that's it!" the Moth Emperor stood up, seemingly intrigued by Jimo Qianmian's description.

"Do you have the consciousness she had when she was a Terran?" asked the Moth Emperor.

Thousand Faces took back all of her human consciousness and sealed it inside a Blood Fern Stone in the Everybody Experimental Factory. Jimo Qianmian replied truthfully.

"Very good!Hurry up and summon the Blossom Fairy of the Astrology Dojo and let her see if this son is really the Heavenly Lone Star!" said the Moth Emperor excitedly.

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The Astrological Dojo is located north of the camphor tree and south of the small god forest.

Although it is called Guanhuali, it is a vast barren landform.

It is also very strange to say, Fei Luochen is full of green trees and red flowers, but the astrological dojo in this flower is not a single grass.

The endless black and hard surface retains the original landform of the volcanic lava cooling, and in some places there is a charred red, which contrasts sharply with the vibrant scene of the whole of Philochen, it is like the uncultivated barren surface of an alien planet, exuding a daunting twilight atmosphere.

The most chilling thing is that in the center of the astrological dojo in Guanhuali, a black hole with a diameter of about one meter penetrates from the surface to infinity, no one knows how deep this hole is......

This black hole is the dark door where the goddess of the flower can foresee the future and the past!

The Moth Emperor held the Coiled Dragon Heavenly Eye Scepter, sat on the golden chariot, and came to the Gate of Darkness surrounded by ministers and attendants.

Jimo Qianmian clutched the blood fern stone that sealed Gu Zhifeng's human consciousness and followed closely behind the Moth Emperor, his expression was serious and nervous, and Hei Youzi was waiting on the border between the camphor forest and the flower.

The face of the goddess of the flower was covered with red clay, she was wearing a smock with the pattern of the dragon god beast, and a necklace of animal bones and human heads around her neck, she was wearing a cloak and chanting words in her mouth, dancing a strange dance around the edge of the dark gate, and suddenly, the arm of the goddess of the flower stretched out like a rubber into the crowd a few meters away, and a black and thin palm appeared in front of Jimo Qianmian, which was a hand, like the claws of a vulture, the black and slender bones protruded, and the nails were sharp and curved.

Jimo Qianmian hesitated for a moment, then placed the Blood Fern Stone on the vulture's talons.

The Flower Goddess stared at the Blood Fern Stone, embedding it into her left eye socket, and the whites of her other eye instantly turned black and smudged like ink, until the whole eye was covered with black juice, and then jumped towards the black door!

Miraculously, the Flower Goddess did not fall into it, but was suspended above the Dark Gate by a powerful force!

Everyone held their breath and did not dare to disturb.

At this time, the two disciples of the Goddess of the Flowers were spinning like lightning towards the Gate of Darkness, as fast as a windmill spinning in the wind, and then slowly poured out of the Gate of Darkness a thick ink-colored mist, bubbling and spreading like a flood, and in less than a moment, the sky above the entire Flowers was shrouded in an inky mist, and even the people watching from a distance could not see each other!

There was no commotion, but they waited quietly.

In the middle of the night, in the dark mist like ink, a bright blood-colored sphere slowly rose, it was dazzling and dazzling, with the appearance of this blood-colored sphere, the ink-like mist instantly converged and rushed towards the dark gate, and what appeared in front of everyone was the Lady of the Blossom Holding the Blood Fern Stone in both hands! And what shone in the darkness just now was the spiritual bloodstone that sealed Gu Zhifeng's human consciousness!

With a smile on her face, the Lady of the Flowers came with the Blood Fern Stone in her hand, and when she arrived in front of the Moth Emperor, she raised the Blood Fern Stone above her head and knelt down on one knee.

"Moth Emperor, this is a savior spiritual creature!

The crowd cheered and prostrate on the ground and shouted Long live the Emperor!

Moth Emperor turned to face Jimo Qianmian, her face expressionless, but she could still feel the excitement in her heart at the moment.

"God of Thousand Faces, please put away this spiritual object properly, so that you can teach your child!"

Jimo Qianmian was very excited, and his expression was completely out of control.

"God of Thousand Faces, please come with me......" Lady Guanhua said to the excited Jimo Thousand Faces.

The latter immediately followed the goddess of the flower and came to the Gate of Darkness under the puzzled gaze of everyone.

"Although this child of yours is the Heavenly Lone Star Zi that she is looking for in the prophecy of the Dark Chrysalis, she has too few calamities in the human world, and her curse against humans is insufficient, even if he regains consciousness in the future, I am afraid it will be difficult to resist the disaster of the Dark Chrysalis!" said the goddess of the flowers.

"What does the immortal chief mean that the consciousness of these human beings will return to my son's mind when the time comes?" Jimo Qianmian asked in surprise, unconsciously clenching the Blood Fern Stone.

"Of course, at the right time, she must slowly restore her human memory, and let Tianlone Xingzi have resentment and hatred, only bottomless grudges can exert the greatest and strongest energy of Tiangu!" said the goddess of Guanhua.

"So, the memories in the Blood Fern Stone must be tampered with. ”

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