At this time, I heard Manzhu continue to say slowly:

But who knows, after Jiao Yan, the side they have only seen makes the flower and the leaf fall in love. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Yes, I'm in love, that kind of love, life and death, so beautiful, so beautiful..."

"However, this kind of love is not allowed by the Heavenly Dao, so the Heavenly Dao is furious and sends down punishment to punish them for never seeing each other..."

"Do you know what it means to never see each other? When the flowers bloom on the other side, there are no leaves; The leaves on the other side are born, there are no flowers, the flowers and leaves will never meet, and the life is wrong..."

"Have you ever tasted the feeling of longing? The kind of crazy thoughts about each other, the kind of tormented thoughts, the kind of thoughts that seem to be close at hand, but far away like the end of the world..."

"For millions of years, the world has been reincarnated, and the flowers and leaves have also been reincarnated a lot, but they will never forget themselves in their previous lives, each other in their previous lives, they are still crazy about each other, and they still stick to their original promises, vowing to never be separated..."

"It is in this kind of thought, perseverance, that they fall into reincarnation again and again, experience flowers blooming and falling again and again, and again and again with the promise of never parting, never see each other..."

Speaking of this, Manzhu's voice paused slightly, and her eyes stared at Luan Tian.

"This flower demon is named Manzhu, the name of the leaf demon is Shahua, and the name of the flower on the other side is Manzhu Shahua..."

Manzhu said slowly, her expression was light, as if several degrees of reincarnation had wiped out her anger and pain, and what she was telling at this time was already someone else's story.

"Manju・・・Manju Sahua!"

Luan Tian almost exclaimed, he never thought that the other side flower would have such a poignant story, and the owner of the story, no, half of the master, was telling this story to himself at this time.

"I'm also looking for the soul of the person I love, her soul is lost, and I'm crazy about her..."

Luan Tian muttered a sentence in his mouth, and suddenly thought of something, he raised his head and stared at Manzhu's flower-like face.

"You need me, do something for you!"

Of course, Manjoo will not tell this story to himself for no reason, and the so-called rules that do not allow passage are just excuses. After thinking of this, Luan Tian asked bluntly and lightly.

"Actually, it's very simple, can you help me bring a message to Sawah?"

"Yes!"

Luan Tian didn't wait for Manzhu to say what he said, and directly agreed.

At the same time that Luan Tian said the word "can", the strange gluttony in the Soul Eater Mirror immediately jumped up, and he scolded a few words in a low and angry voice:

"Idiot! Idiot! What a silly boy! Foolish! Foolish! Stupid and stupid idiot!! ”

However, he thought about it again, and it didn't seem to have much to do with him, so after scolding "idiot" at the end, he lay down quietly and stilted Erlang's legs again.

Luan Tian had actually sensed Qi Yu's actions in the Soul Eater Mirror, but he pretended not to pay attention, his eyes were still staring at Manzhu with a determined expression.

"Please, tell him... I miss him so much..."

"That's it?"

"That's it..."

Manju seemed very haggard after reminiscing about these many things, and after saying this, she disappeared into the wall of flowers and was silent.

At the same time as she hid in the flower wall, in front of Luan Tian, a flower from the ground was drilled out of the ground in an instant, it was in full bloom, and the delicate stamens shook slightly towards Luan Tian.

There were no leaves on this flower, and Luan Tian stared at the flower in front of him, and fell into a short contemplation:

The flowers on the other side, three thousand years of flowers, three thousand years of flowers, flowers and leaves will never see each other, this world knows.

The reason why he agreed to help Manzhu was that in addition to the fact that this was the only way to get through here, he also wanted to help her from the bottom of his heart.

Luan Tian naturally won't wait stupidly for three thousand years, when he agreed, he had already thought of a solution, but whether it was feasible still needed to be verified.

At this time, the flowers on the other side of the flower wall were also secretly staring at Luan Tian, and she muttered to herself in her heart:

"Yes, the rules of the monks, if you can really fulfill your promise, I will help you break them! Anyway, you and I will be the ones who break the rules, the rules! Bullshit rules!! ”

At this time, Luan Tian and the Wu clan clones were already standing face to face next to the flowers on the other side, and they were standing on both sides of the flowers.

Suddenly, they burst out at the same time, a silver light and a red light slashed towards the flower on the other side at the same time, and a stab and a split were the blows of the two of them with all their strength.

However, after this flower was hit, it was unscathed, not because Luan Tian and the Wu clan clone couldn't help it, but on purpose.

Although unscathed, the flower on the other side of the flower instantly bloomed even more, with long stamens sticking out of the red and bright petals, naturally bending, like the fingers of a fairy.

It seems that in the moment just now, after suffering this blow, this flower on the other side has gone through several years of spring and autumn in an instant.

Years of chopping!

At this time, the strange gluttony in the Soul Eater Mirror had already widened his eyes, Erlang's legs had been lowered, and he was sitting cross-legged in the Soul Eater Mirror, his expression was a little solemn.

Qi Yu is naturally a person who knows the goods, and he can see at a glance the subtlety of Luan Tian's deity and the Wu clan's clone.

He didn't expect that this stupid boy really had some means, and he actually practiced such a set of spells that could cut away the years, but this strength seemed to be a little weaker.

And just as his mind flickered in the middle of a breath, the second blow of Luan Tian and the Wu clan clone had already been slashed, and the flowers on the other side bloomed a little again.

After seeing the effect, Luan Tian's face showed a satisfied smile, while the Wu clan clone had an indifferent expression, never seeing any change, and slashed fiercely with his own knife.

As the two of them moved faster, the flower on the other side was already shrouded in a cloud of red and white essence light at this time, and there was no shadow of a gun, no shadow of a knife, only a burst of flickering essence light swirling around the flower on the other side.

While slamming at the other side of the flower at full speed, Luan Tian kept muttering in his heart:

"I'm traveling through thousands of years to tell you a word..."

"Tell you a thousand years later, now that I miss you very much..."

"I'm also looking for my lover, looking for her soul, her soul, lost..."

"I hope my lover is still waiting for me..."

・・・・・・

Luan Tian kept muttering in his heart, but the movements in his hands were not slow at all, and the two of them waved the magic weapon in their hands tirelessly, and they didn't know how many times they had slashed, maybe 10,000 times, maybe 100,000 times, maybe, more...

And the flower on the other side in front of the two of them also bloomed more and more gorgeously in the slam again and again, it flashed with a red demonic light, and the flowers shook violently.

At a certain time, when Luan Tian and the Wu clan clone had already been slashed to the point of forgetfulness, suddenly the entire flower on the other side shook violently several times, and a dazzling red light burst out, and a gust of wind instantly rolled up around it.

When the wind and waves were calm, everyone once again turned their eyes to the flower on the other side of the ground, only to see that it had withered at this time.