Chapter 143

The sky of the holy mountain is always very clear, and the air is filled with water mist that can never be dispersed, hazy, with a little sunshine, beautiful.

Tao Zi stood at the top of the holy mountain, looking into the distance with a complicated face, and Mi Shang transformed into a monkey, lying on her shoulder obediently.

A melodious piano sound came from the ears, like crying.

Xuanguang's hand lightly pressed on the strings, and there was a little deep sorrow hidden in his eyes.

"Who the hell is he. Tao Zi turned her head and looked at Xuanguang and asked.

"An unspeakable person. Xuanguang stopped the piano and looked at Taozi,

"Everyone has a name, and what is his name?"

"......" Xuanguang hung his head and did not answer.

"I'll find out. Momozi made up her mind, didn't ask any more questions, turned her head, and continued to look at the sky in the distance.

Zuo Xiao has been much better recently, almost as good as before, he and Yao Li walked over slowly, got up and saluted Xuanguang.

Xuanguang dodged sideways.

"I've been chattering for a few days, and I'm in trouble with my seniors. Zuo Xiao saw another salute, which was regarded as a thanks.

Xuanguang had to bear it, and said, "It's not a senior, it's just that you've been obsessed with it for thousands of years." ”

"Now, your injuries are also good, and if you want to come to the old place, you can't look down on it, so let's go. ”

With a wave of Xuanguang's hand, Tao Zi only felt that the light and shadow in front of him changed, and when he reappeared, he was already at the foot of the holy mountain, and the holy mountain was hidden in the clouds and mist again.

Tao Zi bent down and bowed respectfully towards the holy mountain.

On the Holy Mountain,

Xuanguang looked at the children at the foot of the mountain from afar, and there was a little more solemnity and kindness in his eyes.

"Ahem, ahem. ”

Xuanguang couldn't help coughing a few times, wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, and a touch of bright red reflected on it.

After all, it hurts the fundamentals.

Xuanguang's face was slightly hooked, and he burned the handkerchief casually, as if nothing had happened.

……

Back to Huadu,

Everything has changed.

For some reason, there is always a dead air in the streets.

Tao Zi walked all the way with a solemn expression, looking at the crowd coming and going on the street, but at first glance she couldn't see any reason, but she was inexplicably uneasy.

Soon, she found a seven-petal flower, and she planted it in the soil, pulling the soil on the roots one by one, and the petals on her body had lost their color in the past few days.

"What's going on?" Momozi was startled and walked over quickly,

The seven-petal flower saw the peach tree, showed a weak smile on her face, and said, "On the night you left, this flower suddenly had a strange rain, and the raindrops like ink splashed down, seeped into the soil, and also mixed into the daily drinking water. The good end of the land here has changed, and at first, it just feels like the soil has become more barren. ”

"I didn't think about it...... This is just the beginning..."

"Then some animals went berserk and ran around hurting people and poultry. Then it began, and the water that came up was also the color of ink, and people would be inexplicably excited when they drank it, but they lost their minds, and then they began to have a fever and vomit as if they had a plague, and they lay down like a dead corpse during the day, but at night, they woke up again, and under the moonlit night, they danced and sang, as if calling for something. ”

The more Tao Zi listened, the tighter her brows tightened.

"But what's the solution?"

The seven-petal flower shook her head bitterly and said, "Don't talk about ordinary people, even those of us who have given birth to spiritual wisdom have also suffered greatly in this catastrophe. We were originally the spiritual root of heaven and earth, but if we were polluted today, our cultivation began to regress because of this, and now my strength is less than one-twelfth of what I used to be. ”

Tao Zi pulled out the small kettle she was carrying, shook the water inside, carefully poured it on the roots of the seven-petal flower, and said, "That's all there is to it now, I hope I can help you a little more." ”

"Thank you. The seven-petal flower eyes were moist, and she set out to firmly protect this pure land with her roots, absorbing the water inside with extreme care.

It was late at night.

The moon is on the branches.

Tao Zi and Zuo Xiao coincided, got up, and quickly walked onto the street.

At this time, there were not many people walking on the streets, and a few lights were dimly lit on the streets.

The people on the street were also conscious and did not have anything unusual.

Taozi found a simple restaurant, sat down, ordered a few things to eat casually, and put them in front of her, but her mind was all on this street.

The night is getting thicker.

The husband beat the gong and drum and walked over slowly,

"Watch out for the candles. ”

"Watch out for the candles. ”

The voice of the husband echoed in her ears, and Tao Zi was a little sleepy, fighting her spirits, but her eyes were getting heavier and heavier.

Suddenly, a piercing roar sounded from above the flower capital.

Tao Zi raised her eyes and saw a dense crowd of people coming out of the rooms on both sides.

Everyone's eyes were empty, without a little light, Momozi jumped out of the teahouse, tried to pat the shoulder of the person in front of him, tried to wake him up, but to no avail.

These people are as if they have been hypnotized, without consciousness of their own, and only walk forward, staggering as if they are about to fall at any moment.

Tao Zi and Zuo Xiao followed the crowd all the way towards the center of the flower capital, and the originally lively flower street was now shrouded in death.

A child scurried out of the unclosed room carelessly, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but cry.

His mother quickly hugged him back in fear, and bean-sized drops of sweat slid down her cheeks.

Finally, the crowd began to stop.

They formed a circle with each other, bowed down reverently, and began to chant without expression.

Tao Zi only felt that a lot of characters instantly poured into her mind, and her brain was stunned.

Biting her lower lip, Tao Zi encouraged and supported, and walked towards the center step by step.

In the center stood a man dressed in a black robe, and the moonlight shrouded him, and he couldn't really see it.

But the back is a little familiar.

"Strength! More power!"

The man in the center raised his hands and roared at the moon, "Strength, I need strength!"

The crowd also began to yell out, "Strength!"

"Strength!"

"More power!"

More unhappiness surged in Taozi's heart, and she quickly jumped forward.

The man also felt Taozi, and he turned his head and looked at Taozi with a cruel smile.

"I've waited for you. ”

"It's you!" Tao Zi was surprised, the person in front of her was none other than Xu Dan, who told them the whereabouts of the holy mountain.

I still remember what he looked like in the past, but now he has changed a lot.

"This, how could it be. Xu Dan, what are you doing?"

"Can't you see that I'm getting stronger, stronger, stronger, and stronger, becoming this flower, no...... Become the most powerful being in this world!"

"And you. ”

Xu Dan turned his head, smiled sinisterly, and said, "It's my white bones and stepping stones on the road to success,"