After arranging the direction of the red and yellow flags, Sakura Matsuri pointed his finger at the water moon mirror, and with his movements, the water moon mirror flew to the center of the green and the water moon mirror respectively, the dry position, the kun position, the Xun position, the exchange position, the Gen position, the shock position, the departure position, and the kan position. After the pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info got these two things right, Sakura got up, the black robe flew wildly, and flew towards the green in the blink of an eye, and came to the green in the blink of an eye, looking at the tightly wrapped green Ma, Sakura's eyes lost his mind for a moment, and the corners of his mouth raised a wry smile, always thinking that the longer he lived, the more things he would forget, but the fact is that those things and those people will become more and more profound in their memories with the years.

Not immersed in the past, the cherry blossom festival flew to the red yellow flag above the head of the blue moon, took out a huge brush from the sleeve, the pen barrel and the tip of the pen are dead gray, and then the red yellow flag as the center of the pen to the red yellow flag in all directions like a painting charm shuttled back and forth, so fast that people can't see the figure of the cherry blossom festival. After drawing for two full hours, Sakura Matsuri returned to the top of the red yellow flag with an unsteady breath and stopped, took out two more pills and threw them into his mouth, and it took a while for Sakura Matsuri to recover. Drawing a formation is the most laborious thing, let alone this kind of big formation.

The last step was about to be carried out, and Sakura's eyelids looked down at the still crazy flower below, in order to raise this flower, he put a lot of effort into it, and now it was time to harvest. Without hesitation, he pointed at his arm like a sword. The blood was left instantly, but Sakura didn't even frown, as if it wasn't his own arm that was cut and his own blood was left. Blood dripped, flowing in all directions along the invisible trajectory, and as the blood of the Sakura Festival flowed more and more, the formation he had drawn before gradually revealed, densely like a sky net in a semicircular shape, covering the blue inside.

It turned out to be a blood sacrifice, and it was with his own blood, although Sakura was ruthless enough to himself, but at this moment his face was as pale as paper, if he hadn't been feeding medicine to his mouth, even if his mana was profound, he would definitely die.

Finally, when the cherry blossom festival was still awake, the entire formation lit up, and the dark red light was fleeting. Seeing this, Sakura immediately wiped his hand on the injured arm, and the wound disappeared suddenly, and he stumbled under his feet, and Sakura shook twice in succession before he could barely stand.

When everything was ready, Sakura Matsuri retreated and sat cross-legged waiting for dawn. And all this he did at the moment was painful and couldn't live and die Mao Qing naturally didn't know, as for everything related to her life and death tomorrow she also didn't know, just like the confused was taken to the fairy mountain in a daze to worship the Sakura Festival as a teacher, her life has always been in the hands of the Sakura Festival's arrangement, and she also wants to make the other party surrender one day.

No matter how long the night is, there is a day that has passed, and the long-awaited day of the cherry blossom festival has arrived as scheduled. Finally swallowing an elixir, Sakura stared intently at the sky, waiting for the moment when the sun and moon would shine together.

Tonight, the moon did not sink in the west, and it still hung in the sky. The sun did not rise slowly from the east as usual, and the cherry blossoms waited for the belated sun without even blinking their eyelids, and the time passed slowly, and the sound of the flowers on the other side turned into a mournful roar, and the color of the flowers also turned light red, and the milky white threads still endlessly wound around the green.

Suddenly, Sakura's pupils lit up, and his hands waved at the same time, and the black circle of light that had always existed suddenly disappeared, and another water moon mirror was shot by Sakura to the feet of Mao Qing, but this water moon mirror was different from before, it did not have a mirror body but the tears of the merman on both sides, and the milky white mist stopped and still passed through the water moon mirror and drilled into Mao Qing's body without blocking.

And look at the sky again, the long-awaited sun finally appeared from behind the moon, the sunlight seemed to penetrate the moonlight and seemed to be one of the two, Sakura held his hands together, the black hair flew all over the sky behind him, the black robe was blown by the mountain wind, there was no black aperture, and the snowflakes finally fell on him unscrupulously, only to hear him roar, "Open." As its words fell, the formation in mid-air lit up again, and the light of the sun and moon shone like holy light on the wrapped green in the formation.

The light was dazzling, but Sakura's eyes widened and looked at the light, as if to see through the light, and he didn't let go of the slightest place, and finally Sakura saw what he was looking for, and in the center of the light, two rays of different colors were merging. From the light of the sun and the moon being pulled by the formation towards the green to passing through the milky white thin line, the process was extremely short, and in that fleeting moment, the two rays of light were perfectly integrated into one and entered the body of the green man.

The moment the light entered the body, Mao Qing's body slammed, and his eyes suddenly widened as if they were about to protrude. I only felt as if someone had shaved open my chest, and then someone lit a fire in it and someone put ice in it, and the indescribable pain disappeared in an instant, the fire went out, the ice melted, and only a warm current flowed into her limbs, and the comfortable feeling made her think that she had ascended to heaven after death.

The light vanished, and the black circle of light that had disappeared before with a wave of Sakura's hand reappeared. The formation shattered, and the Red Yellow Flag and the Water Moon Mirror shattered into powder and scattered in the air. The moon in the sky was gone, and it was noon in the middle of the day.

"Ahem..." Sakura slammed out a mouthful of blood, his eyes closed and the blood left from the corners of his eyes, and he had hurt his eyes after trying desperately to look at the light. However, he didn't care about his injuries and pushed his hands up again, outputting the few mana left into the black aperture.

As if nothing had happened, the enclosed space returned to its previous state. For Mao Qing, who knew nothing about the outside world, the comfortable feeling was only for a moment, but it made her regain her hearing, this time it was a very sad scream, and the pain of coming back still tormented her. Sakura Matsuri still sat in place, throwing pills into her mouth from time to time, but her condition was getting worse and worse.

On the sixth day, the flower on the other side changed almost to pure white, but in the pure white petals, there were red lines like blood vessels, and its cry changed from the previous sorrow to a whimper, and it knew that its time was short. When the seventh day arrived, Sakura's hair was scattered, her cheeks were sunken, her star-like eyes lost their brilliance, her lips, which were always mean-spoken, became chapped, and her black robe was wrinkled.