Hearing Yue Xiaohuan say this, Dongyang recalled it carefully,

"The red flower is indeed a bit unique, the shape is like an epiphany, the flower has no leaves, and it is as red as a cuckoo crying blood, I have never seen this kind of flower a few times later, maybe it does have something to do with the Fountain of Immortality. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

As soon as Dongyang's words came to her ears, Yue Xiaohuan couldn't help but think of a sea of bewitching flowers, this scene seemed to have existed in her sea of consciousness for a long time, and the swaying gorgeous flowers were like a poison that captured people's hearts, making people feel a trace of bone-eroding grievance.

"Afterlife...... This is...... Afterlife Flower ......"

A few words came out of Yue Xiaohuan's mouth with difficulty, she didn't even know why she could say this name, and a strange and familiar feeling flooded from the bottom of her heart.

It was a long, long time ago, and this flower had already appeared in her memory.

"Afterlife?"

Lu Yingzhong and Dongyang were a little surprised when they heard this word, this kind of flower legend is a flower that blooms in the underworld, and those of them who are still alive must not have seen it, even if they see it, they don't know what it is, but Yue Xiaohuan can conclude that it is a flower of the dead just by relying on a few simple descriptions of Dongyang?

"Xiao Huan, how did you decide? It is said that the flower of the dead will only bloom in the underworld, attracting souls to life, and only the dead...... I can see it. ”

Lu Yingzhong asked, frowning between his eyebrows, if Yue Xiaohuan really saw the past flowers, then her life experience may not be as simple as imagined.

"I ...... I don't know, just now these three words seem to have suddenly popped out of my mind, the kind of flower that Dongyang's predecessors said, Xiao Huan...... It's like I've seen it somewhere....... It's like, knowing this kind of flower is called a dead flower. ”

Yue Xiaohuan sees the past flowers?

Lu Yingzhong's face couldn't help but sink, there are only two kinds of people in the world who can see this afterlife flower, first, the Supreme Venerable who can transcend life and death and break through the sky, this kind of person with his own strong strength, directly ignoring the barrier of the Three Realms, can come and go freely in different realms, and the second kind is those dead people who want to pass through the River Styx!

Lu Yingzhong guessed a lot in his heart, but he didn't have a clue, so he had to pay attention to Yue Xiaohuan again.

"Master, Dongyang senior, although Xiao Huan doesn't know why I know this, maybe these memories belong to someone else, Master, didn't you say that there is a divine consciousness in my sea of consciousness? Could it be because of it that I often dream of strange scenes? It's like I've seen flowers from the past? ”

"Divine sense? Is your little apprentice a member of the Seven Clans? ”

Dongyang listened to Yue Xiaohuan's words, and also looked at Lu Yingzhong with a puzzled face, the bloodline of the seven clans can carry the consciousness of the gods, and it is an open secret in Longzhou, and he Dongyang naturally read these from Yue Xiaohuan's words.

"We haven't found out Xiao Huan's background yet, she was originally an orphan who was taken up the mountain by the elders of Tianling Mountain."

Lu Yingzhong said and shook his head slightly, if this child is one of the bloodlines of the Seven Clans, I am afraid that most of them will be persecuted, sealed to the sea, and the spiritual root will be wasted, and then thrown into the barren mountains and mountains to be left to fend for himself.

"Senior Dongyang, can you take us to the place where the Immortal Spring was discovered in the first place? Xiao Huan seems to know how to find the immortal spring......"

"Well, I'm here for this. Brother Lu, you take Xiao Huan and follow me, there are many high-level spirits in the canyon behind the maple forest, as long as we encounter one, we will have to delay for a while. ”

"Just as Brother Dongyang said! Let's go! ”

Lu Yingzhong replied in a low voice, grabbed Yue Xiaohuan with one hand, and the man in green clothes in front of him also moved, and the next moment the cyan figure disappeared without a trace.

Yue Xiaohuan was lifted in Lu Yingzhong's hand, only to feel the wind under her feet, and when she looked down, the red maple forest had already turned into a drop in the ocean, what a speed! She couldn't help but silently calculate, if she performed the cirrus step by herself, I am afraid that she would not even be able to catch up with Lu Yingzhong's shadow!

Yue Xiaohuan couldn't help but be shocked in her heart, she finally understood Lu Yingzhong's sentence, the suppression in the realm is almost invincible, no matter how mysterious the body technique she has learned, she can't catch up with the speed of the Venerable Realm, and sure enough, the most secure victory still has to be crushed in the realm!

The Dongyang senior in front of him moved against the wind, and the speed was not slow, it seemed that his cultivation was also on par with the master, and the two of them quickly crossed the Fengxia Forest, but after a few breaths, they entered a quiet valley.

Through the mouth of the valley, the valley suddenly opened up, Yue Xiaohuan opened her eyes and looked at the scenery in the valley carefully, the grass was shining, and the valley wind was coming, which made the familiarity in Deyue Xiaohuan's mind stronger and stronger.

"This is it."

The cyan shadow finally stopped, Lu Yingzhong and Yue Xiaohuan also slowed down, and the three of them stood on an empty grass in the valley, there is nothing special here, but what makes people feel a little magical is that the trees in the valley seem to consciously avoid this land growing, and the trees in the valley are full of trees, but here, it is a little strangely empty.

"Xiao Huan, you said you know how to find the Immortal Spring, so what is the method?"

Lu Yingzhong put down Yue Xiaohuan with one hand, and asked, but saw that Yue Xiaohuan seemed to have not heard his voice, a little lost his soul, and walked straight to the center of the empty meadow.

"Xiao Huan?"

Lu Yingzhong shouted again, but the person in front of him still didn't react, and Dongyang on the side also frowned,

"Brother Lu, don't be anxious first, let's take a look."

"How can I not panic, I have heard before that someone wants to take the consciousness of the gods for their own use, but they can't control the huge divine consciousness, so they are controlled by the consciousness of the gods, and they always fall into the illusion, go crazy, and finally end up ruining the gods and bodies!"

Lu Yingzhong said that he pushed away Dongyang who was blocking him, Yue Xiaohuan's appearance was clearly like being blinded by illusions, if he didn't pull her at the moment, maybe he would end up like that!

The two were still arguing here, but Yue Xiaohuan didn't seem to hear the surrounding sounds at all, she just instinctively walked to the center of the clearing, and then squatted down again, reached out and grabbed a handful of dirt and put it in front of her nose and sniffed,

Originally, the feeling was still extremely weak, but the closer she got to her, the more certain she became, yes, such a place, such an atmosphere, this is here, I must have been here!

There seems to be a sweet smell in the soil here, the smell is strange and poppy-like and addictive, and a cold and poignant face appeared in her consciousness in an instant.

Yue Xiaohuan pinched the soil in her hand tightly, her eyes were filled with complexity and unease, memory and reality overlapped, and her body was like a knife cut.

This pain is so familiar, Yue Xiaohuan couldn't help but huddle on the ground with her body, her face was as pale as paper, a gust of wind was like a sharp blade, the knife entered the flesh, weakening her skin, and bright red blood gushed out from these wounds, and the slightest trace soaked into the soil.

Blood entered the soil, as if the seeds that had been dried for thousands of years had finally been nourished, and the red flowers of the demon Ye came out of the soil one after another!

"Ahh

Yue Xiaohuan groaned in a muffled voice, and Lu Yingzhong and Dongyang both looked at the figure curled up on the ground, with surprise in their eyes.

The two of them saw that under her, a sea of fiery red flowers was spreading, and a clear spring was gradually rising in the sea of flowers! (To be continued.) )