Text Volume 2 Xuantian Eight Parts_Chapter 383 Funeral Flowers
Burial Flower Valley, the pipa Xuanyin is poignant.
The blue mist turns the rain and the flowers red, where does the soul of a song return?
Qin Xian'er sat cross-legged in the air, the sound of the piano was like a dream, the spirit pattern was like fire, and the strange flowers were vibrating, containing the true meaning of martial arts, and the supreme sonic power of evolution!
The elders of the Hundred Flowers Sect guarded the surroundings, their eyes full of surprise and anticipation.
The flowers bloom and the sky is full of flowers, and the pipa breaks the heartstrings.
Qin Xian'er was like a dream, and martial arts supernatural powers emerged from one portal after another, all of which were wrapped around her, and the opportunity to evolve made her realm greatly increase.
The entire Burial Flower Valley was shaking, and the luck was converging in one direction, alarming countless people.
"Look, it's the Holy Maiden of the Hundred Flowers Sect!
"This is the first beauty of the Hundred Flowers Sect, whoever can marry her will be blessed. ”
"Hundred Flowers Holy Maiden, which time is not to match the strongest Tianjiao demon? You better make less decisions, don't be delusional. ”
All kinds of discussions are endless, and masters of various factions have poured in.
"Elder Yun, this sect has outstanding appearance and extraordinary strength, and it is a pair of ...... made in heaven with the Holy Maiden."
"Elder Yun, don't listen to him, my Thousand Grass Sect's peerless demon Jiang Yunshan is invincible and invincible, that is the good match of the Holy Maiden. ”
"Can Jiang Yunshan compare to my Zixia Sect Shu Zhanhong? In front of the Zixia Sect, the Thousand Grass Sect is a fart. It is a wise move for the Hundred Flowers Sect to marry the Zixia Sect!"
All factions want to marry the Holy Maiden of Hundred Flowers, and they do not hesitate to slander others.
Elder Yun of the Hundred Flowers Sect said with a smile: "Everyone's kindness, the Hundred Flowers Sect is deeply grateful. The saint is still young, this matter has to be considered in the long run, you should not be anxious. ”
The Hundred Flowers Sect is not stupid, how can it easily marry off the saint?
Qin Xian'er sat cross-legged in the air, and the whole person entered the realm of enlightenment, and the notes in her mind were turning, evolving.
This is the opportunity of the Valley of Burial Flowers, which enters the Tao with the sound of the piano and shows it with sound waves.
A song of funeral flowers is broken, who will pity everyone in the past and present life?
The wind rises and falls, and the love follows the dream, and suddenly looks back in the heart.
Tears, crystal dreams, love, all kinds of obsession.
Love, pain into the heart, fate, spring comes and autumn disperses.
Qin Xian'er's body trembled slightly, and the touch of her heart was like the lament of eternal redness.
The pipa sound moves, ten miles of feelings, the heavens have no dreams, only bitterness.
The valley of burial flowers is whispering, and the flowers on the grave are sighing.
A song of love and hate, turn around and look back for a hundred years of sighing!
The wind, the quiet comes, the rain, gently accompanied.
Ponder earnestly, who understands?
Who do you sleep with at the feet of the red dust?
The pipa moves, the sky is quiet, the graves explode, and the obsessive partition is broken.
In mid-air, under the strong wind, the flowers bloom like a dream, pink like flames.
At this moment, in the entire Burial Flower Valley, the petals flew into the sky, like a dream, revealing silent sorrow.
The heavens and the earth are shaking, and the martial arts are presenting.
Qin Xian'er was like a heavenly immortal, fusing the Heavenly Martial Dao, and the cultivation realm soared all the way, causing a sensation among the major sects.
In the Valley of Buried Flowers, a song breaks the heartstrings, and the soul dreams break the Jiangnan!
The sound of the piano was like a dream, spreading throughout the entire blue fog area, triggering a vision of heaven and earth.
Qin Xian'er sat under the starry sky, and a vision of a hundred flowers withering appeared behind her, like a person burying flowers, burying a hundred flowers alone.
Hua Yujiao appeared, looking at the spirit patterns swirling around Qin Xian'er, and there was a faint sadness in her heart.
The Valley of Burial Flowers began to collapse, and the graves exploded, indicating that the opportunity here was no longer there.
Countless people looked at Qin Xian'er, at this moment, she was peerless, with a beautiful crown, and she was envious of countless people.
The master of the Hundred Flowers Sect was so engrossed in it that he did not allow anyone to approach, for fear that someone would plot against him.
In the distance, a demon beast roared, and a hundred-foot-tall giant beast appeared in the mist, staring at this side.
"Oh my God, it's a sixth-level demon beast!"
That is an existence comparable to that of a Heavenly Martial Master, once you get angry, the consequences will be very terrible.
The Valley of Burial Flowers was shattering, and the demon beasts in the blue fog area looked very restless, which surprised many people.
In the past three years, in the blue fog area, the demon beasts have also been evolving and improving, but there is not much conflict between humans and beasts.
But today, the appearance of this sixth-level demon beast seemed to indicate a bad future, casting a shadow on the masters of all factions.
On the second day of the collapse of the Burial Flower Valley, in the depths of the blue fog area, the peach blossoms were in full bloom, lingering for ten miles, and another peach orchard with beautiful scenery appeared.
It is called the ten-mile peach blossom, a piece of pink, and it is said to contain great creation, but it is impossible to distinguish the real from the fake for the time being.
On the side of the Flaming Mountain, Lu Yu and Bai Xue had been watching from the crowd and were not in a hurry to try to enter the Flaming Mountain.
When the news of the destruction of the Burial Flower Valley came, Lu Yu heard that Qin Xian'er had a chance, and his brows furrowed.
"You're worried about her?"
Bai Xue frowned, slightly vinegary.
Lu Yu noticed Bai Xue's strange appearance and said with a smile: "You think too much." The creation of the Valley of Burial Flowers is not necessarily fate. ”
Bai Xue retorted: "Creation is not fate, what is it?"
Lu Yu said: "It may be evil!"
Bai Xue was stunned for a moment, and then relieved.
"You still care a little bit about her. ”
"You don't want me to have enemies all over the world, do you?"
Bai Xue sighed lightly, Lu Yu's current situation was very dangerous.
All factions want to kill him, Tianxuanzong also wants to seize the inheritance of the Earth Spirit Master, and Lu Yu's future path is very difficult.
A loud bang interrupted the conversation.
The mountain of flames is erupting, and hundreds of millions of flames are soaring into the sky, like a mushroom cloud, dark red and purple, burning the sky at high temperatures.
Among the thousands of flames, there was a fire dragon that stood out as a shining eye.
"That's a spiritual fire!"
Some masters exclaimed, causing a sensation.
There is a figure among the fire dragons, the whole body is wrapped with spiritual flames, swallowing the light of heaven and earth flames, and attracting the four directions between breaths, containing the mysteries of martial arts.
"Oh my God, there is someone among the fire dragons, that's the Great Creation, rush in!"
There are heavenly martial arts masters who shatter the void and rush straight to the fire dragon, wanting to kill the figure inside and seize the opportunity.
Lu Yu's face changed slightly, and he shouted lightly: "It's Dao Shengyi, this guy is really not bad, he actually gathered thirteen spiritual fires, evolved the fire dragon, and wanted to ingest the essence of the spiritual fire origin." ”
Bai Xue said: "Otherwise, let's try it too." ”
Lu Yu frowned and said: "You can't go, you have a ghost objective mirror on your body, and you are yin and cold, and you are in harmony with the Flame Mountain." ”
"You can give it a try. ”
Lu Yu said: "Don't worry, this flame mountain is very dangerous, containing rune fire, different fire, spiritual fire, Dan fire, soul fire, and there are other mysteries. ”
Bai Xue was surprised: "What mystery?"
Lu Yu hesitated: "I speculate that there is a dragon vein hidden in the Flame Mountain!"
"What!"
Bai Xue exclaimed, almost shouting.
In this world, spiritual veins are hard to find, and dragon veins are even rarer.
According to ancient legends, there are only twelve dragon veins in the entire Battle Spirit Continent, and if the legend is true, then there are dragon veins in the Flame Mountain, which is definitely a terrifying event.
"Is there a way to take it?"
Bai Xue's eyes are bright, that is the dragon vein, containing atmospheric luck and great opportunity.
Lu Yu groaned: "I'm not too sure, I need to try it before I know." For now, the matter cannot be leaked. When the time comes, I'll enter the Flaming Mountain myself. ”