Chapter 310, Pian Pian (1)

Bai Cang saw the red-clothed stunning flower emperor sitting on the ground with a sad expression, still holding the broken stone necklace in his hand, a silver thread poured down like moonlight, and gently fell to the ground, the delicate and clear face was as transparent as air, but gradually revealed a bit of fairy aura floating out of the dust, Baise's pupils no longer had the evil aura that was so strong that it almost broke the heart, maybe all the regrets and expectations that had been in my heart for a long time disappeared at this moment. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Baiyou, as the Emperor of Flowers, you should know that the Emperor of Flowers is the head of a hundred flowers, and is born to absorb the aura of flowers and plants in heaven and earth, so although it is a demon body, the attributes are extremely complex, a thought becomes a demon, a mind becomes an immortal, and the long-standing grievances in your heart are all unraveled, and it is not far from becoming an immortal, but it is up to you to choose that way." Bai Cang whispered to turn into a lotus, and his body vaguely revealed a bit of compassion for all sentient beings, guided by words, his blue tiger eyes swept deeply at the red-clothed Baiyou, but he knew that he was extremely perceptive, and he was the most wise one of the flower emperors who had been produced for thousands of years.

"White Tiger, why do you want to persuade me, I know that my karma is heavy, and my hands are stained with countless blood, and I am not qualified to become an immortal, I just want to be a green lantern ancient Buddha but in this life, I only hope that I can join an ordinary family in the next life, and I am destined to meet Yan Ji again" The flower emperor smiled bitterly and bitterly, and his beautiful eyes looked into the distance leisurely, there was no hatred in his eyes, but he only had a slight infatuation to see through the red dust.

"Baiyou, although your appearance is indeed beyond the beauty of the Three Realms, but in terms of affection, I think you are a true man who values love and righteousness, in theory, although you have committed the karma of killing, but now you are willing to repent, I think this is also what Miss Yanji expects" Qing Huan listened to the words of the red-clothed flower emperor on the ground, but his heart was faintly moved, this love was after all for love, and it was resolved by love, but what was left to them was only sighing and sighing.

"Okay, don't be so sentimental for me, I think what you should really worry about is yourself, the agreement with the Emperor of Heaven is to break through the nine-story demon tower, you have only broken through two floors now, the road ahead is dangerous, and I don't know what welding demons are standing in the way, are you not afraid?" The flower emperor spoke again but slowly stood up from the ground, but the sadness in his eyes was put away in an instant, but he quickly stuffed the string of stone necklaces and a yellowed letter paper into his arms, but it was a good time to "intimidate" them.

"So let's hurry up and go" Qing Huan heard this, but her heart was more anxious than anyone else, now the matter of the mortal mother's coercion has not been resolved, and she has inexplicably gone to heaven and is trapped here, she doesn't want to be locked up in that water prison for a few more days.

When the three of them heard this, they went their separate ways, and searched around in the vast courtyard on the second floor, looking for an entrance to the third floor, but at the same time, they were a little afraid of the rotation of the nine-story demon tower, and they didn't know what kind of monsters were on the third floor?

This room was already dim, a few people only held candles and looked around, but there was a big hole in the center that was smashed out by the two gluttonous beasts, Bai Cang carefully observed the raised patterns on the surrounding walls, stretched out his hand and touched it, but vaguely saw the combination of patterns on the wall, it seemed to vaguely spell out a picture, but it was scattered and shapeless when he looked closely, his heart moved, and he held the white candle step by step back to look.

"Be careful!" As someone shouted loudly, Bai Cang's heart was startled, and his feet slipped, perhaps because he was too distracted, he didn't realize that he had unconsciously walked to the hole in the center, one foot had stepped down, but the red-clothed Baiyou on the side immediately stretched out his hand, held his hand tightly, and pulled him forward with his hand.

Bai Cang was a little frightened, but when he stood still, there was a slight hint of shame on his face, and he lightly pursed his thin lips, which had always been unkind, and said vaguely to the red-clothed flower emperor, "Thank you for borrowing my clothes before..."

"Cut!" The flower emperor glanced at him disappreciably, and said with a bit of mockery in his eyes, "If you want to say thank you for saving your life, just say it, and when it comes to the previous clothes, if you have something to say, you really have enough to beat around the bush."

Bai Cang couldn't get back from this blunt and fast sentence, and was almost suffocated from internal injuries, and finally the good feelings that he had piled up for the gorgeous appearance of the flower emperor in front of him all collapsed in an instant, and sure enough, he was a straightforward and fast-talking poisonous tongue violent maniac, and he said that he had Huigen, and he really wanted to take back this sentence.

Qing Huan took the white candlestick and looked around carefully, the dim light illuminated the wall, and the uneven patterns on the wall obviously attracted her attention.

However, helplessly, she also did the same action as Bai Cang, step by step back, but she also didn't pay attention to the big hole behind her, only heard a "bang", but she suddenly crashed into a strong embrace behind her, which made her feel horrified, and the candle in her hand also fell to the ground.

"Be careful, there is a hole behind you!" but it was the red-clothed Xianjun who hugged her, and said in a cold tone in her ear, faintly with a hint of warning, her chin was raised a head and lightly nodded a little on the top of her head, and a pair of blue eyes like water glanced at her very seriously, but he bent down to pick up the white candle she dropped to the ground, and blew the overly hot pouring candle tears with fairy breath in his mouth, and then handed it to her again.

“… I'm sorry" Qing Huan knotted, with a hint of shame in his eyes, and some didn't dare to look at the white tiger's blaming eyes, it was indeed that he was too careless, and he was too fascinated by the pattern.

"You, it's really carved out of the same mold as him" The red-clothed demon emperor who didn't say a word on the side obviously noticed the scene where Qing Huan unknowingly crashed into Bai Cang's arms, but he couldn't help laughing when he stood aside, with a helpless meaning in his eyes, he finally understood that this combination of people and immortals, which seemed very mismatched to him at first glance, still had a little tacit understanding, and now it looked a bit like a couple, the same way of thinking, the same shyness, the same awkwardness, by the way, and the same pair of pure blue eyes.

"Bai Cang, have you noticed the protruding patterns on the wall?" Qing Huan immediately came back to his senses, and his beautiful blue eyes with an inquiring light grabbed the white tiger's sleeve tightly and motioned him to look at the wall.

"I naturally noticed it, but I was so far away but I still couldn't see what kind of pattern this strange pattern was painted" Bai Cang stood in place and silently took a deep look at the wall that was painted with a pattern alone, no matter how he identified it, and even opened his eyes to look at those patterns, but it was still scattered and shapeless, and a pair of handsome eyebrows with a good shape couldn't help frowning slightly.

Qing Huan and Bai Cang stood side by side, but for some reason, they only felt that the patterns painted on the wall seemed to be faintly about to come out in their eyes.

"Wouldn't it hurt your eyes to see it from such a distance, and it was dim and lightless?" but seeing the red-clothed and enchanting Flower Emperor rising into the air, he said in a clear voice, but he flew straight to the wall, and the extremely long red sleeves were gently raised and dotted on the wall like an ink painting, only to see that as if the day was splashed on the black drawing board, the whole dim wall was bright and light in an instant.