The moment she saw this Blood Soul Flower, Hua Qingmo felt incredible. It stands to reason that the Golden Palace was buried by the sea of sand, and it was impossible for the Blood Soul Flower to survive in the Golden Palace. However, it is absolutely impossible for this blood soul flower to be placed here by outsiders, the only possibility is that it has been growing here and has not withered for many years.

For this, Hua Qingmo suddenly thought of one of the characteristics of the Blood Soul Flower, that is, its extremely long lifespan. Once the Blood Soul Flower survives and opens, it will be undefeated for a hundred years.

However, even if the Blood Soul Flower can survive for so many years, if there is no air, it will still die, so even if the Golden Palace is buried under the yellow sand, there should be a place where this room can be ventilated.

Thinking of this, Hua Qingmo began to carefully examine the room. With the white marble carved stone pillar in the middle as the center, a golden dragon statue is placed in each of the south, east, west, and northwest directions.

The base of the statue is a rectangular base cast in bronze, and the color of the bronze seems to have changed somewhat because of the age. On it, the golden dragon carved with gold is exquisitely carved, exquisite, and can be called rare in the world. On the walls behind the two golden dragon statues, there are dragon head statues carved together, which are still carved in gold, which really lives up to the name of the Golden Palace.

Behind the four golden dragons, there are two arched doorways, and there are a total of eight doorways around the room. After entering through the doorway, there are four staircases below one wall. On each staircase, there is a gold seat, and the decoration on the end of the night pearl looks like a lamp illuminated by the night pearl.

In addition, there are murals painted on the walls, although they look blurry due to the erosion of time, but if you look closely, you can see that they are all painted with human figures.

After looking around, Hua Qingmo's gaze fell on one place.

Beneath the northern wall, there is a throne with a red gold carved dragon pattern. It is very similar to the emperor's throne in the Imperial Palace, and I think this should be the throne of the original Loulan City Lord. However, things are not people, the years are forward, the throne is still there, but people have long disappeared in the long river of history. Perhaps, not even a single dry bone remained.

With a slight sigh, Hua Qingmo looked at Bai Zixiao, and then her eyes fell on the Blood Soul Flower.

Chu Xuanxiao is looking for the Blood Soul Flower, and Bai Zixiao is also looking for the Blood Soul Flower. Moreover, the two places where the Blood Soul Flower is placed are so weird, it seems that the only person who places them is Wenjing.

"Zi Xiao, what do you and Chu Xuanxiao want the Blood Soul Flower for?" Hua Qingmo's gaze kept falling on the Blood Soul Flower, and she was really puzzled about what the Blood Soul Flower was of use to the two of them.

The Blood Soul Flower is the most poisonous in the world, but it must be in a sealed space. The Blood Soul Flower here is not poisonous at a glance. Bai Zixiao wanted it, but it was definitely not because of its poison.

"What is the use of Chu Xuanxiao's blood soul flower, this overlord doesn't want to say more, that's his business, and it has nothing to do with you or this overlord. As for why the Lord wanted this Blood Soul Flower, the reason is very simple, but because I heard that it can live for a hundred years and has beautiful flowers, so the Lord wants to see the strangeness of this Blood Soul Flower with his own eyes. Bai Zixiao's gaze slowly moved from Hua Qingmo's face to the Blood Soul Flower. Looking at the gorgeous flowers in front of her, Bai Zixiao slowly raised her hand and covered the blooming flowers.

The shape of the Blood Soul Flower is somewhat like Manzhu Sahua, the flower color is bright red, gorgeous as blood, the petals are turned outward, the stamens and flower pillars are stretched out, and the flower posture is beautiful.

Fiddling with the bright red petals of the blood soul flower, the slender and white fingers of the white purple flute glowed with a luster like snowflakes. Then his fingers descended from the stamens of the Blood Soul Flower, landing on the petals and on the long rhizome.

Suddenly folded, Bai Zixiao looked at the blood soul flower in his hand, and the smile on the corner of his lips was more enchanting and gorgeous than this bright red flower like blood.

"I haven't thanked you for a hundred years, but I broke it lightly, it's this kind of thing that stumped the Lord of the Governor, it's really annoying." Bai Zixiao's voice made Hua Qingmo feel an indescribable casualness, and she looked at him intently, as if looking up to her own faith.

Daylight poured down from above, like a pillar of light, just enough to illuminate the surroundings of the two of them. In the midst of the brilliance, in addition to the white purple flute and the flower Qingmo, there are the blood-red flowers in the hands of the white purple flute.

His hands were slender, his fingers were white-skinned, and his index finger and thumb were holding the Blood Soul Flower, turning them elegantly at will.

The Blood Soul Flower was already like a blood enchantment, but at this time, at Bai Zixiao's fingertips, it was unexpectedly calm. The blood-red color is so gorgeous and shocking, but it is not as delicate as the white and purple fingers, which are as delicate as jade and as gorgeous as demon red.

Suddenly, the arc of Bai Zixiao became deeper and deeper, and the smile was bathed in the sun, as if killing people with flowers, with an elegant, calm, constant, and calm smile.

At this time.

Golden Palace.

Sunset.

Smile at the flowers.

"Now that we've got the Blood Soul Flower, let's go out quickly, don't waste time here." Hua Qingmo's gaze moved from Bai Zixiao's face to the sky, and at this time, the black clouds in the sky were churning, very similar to the scene before the storm came. Come to think of it, a second wave of storms should be coming soon.

Hearing Hua Qingmo's words, Bai Zixiao looked up at the sky, and the smile on the corner of her lips was still so enchanting and gorgeous, and she was not shocked.

"Let's go!" Bai Zixiao did not lead Hua Qingmo forward like before, but walked in front of her to lead the way. The two of them went out through one of the opposite doorways, and after walking a few steps, the yellow sand fell through the gap in the palace and landed on Hua Qingmo's shoulder.

Looking sideways at the sand and gravel on her shoulder, Hua Qingmo's heart was stagnant, and her steps couldn't help but be faster.

The two of them walked through the winding passages of the golden palace, and there were too many turns in the hall, and each time they took a few steps, and then turned to another place.

It's a waste of time, and right now, time is a handout.

After a while, the two of them walked to the golden passage, which was very similar to when they came. The passage is still full of human bones, snow-white colors, inky black colors, and it seems that the white bones here are also black and white.

Walking in the passage, Hua Qingmo's pace couldn't help but speed up. She grabbed Bai Zixiao's arm and led him forward very hard.

At this time, Hua Qingmo only looked forward and did not notice the white purple flute on her side. She would never know what kind of eyes Bai Zixiao was looking at her at this moment.

It was a kind of colorful brocade, gorgeous and splendid gaze, gentle and silently spreading, and instantly swept over her slender body, elegant face, flying cloud hair, and resolute eyes.

It was a kind of ice-breaking spring water, a shallow and soft gaze, quietly flowing through all of her, safe and eternal.

Raising his eyes and looking ahead, Bai Zixiao suddenly stopped and pulled Hua Qingmo backwards. Such an action made Hua Qingmo startled, she grabbed Bai Zixiao's arm with both hands, and her voice was eager, as if she was about to cry.

"The exit is here, where are you going?"

Bai Zixiao didn't answer Hua Qingmo immediately, but just stepped back without hesitation. After walking through that section of the golden passage, Bai Zixiao suddenly pulled Hua Qingmo and pressed her against the wall to the side. Immediately, he held her face with both hands, and leaned his own face against it, the tip of his nose against it.

"Little girl, calm down. See with your eyes what lies ahead of this passage? Bai Zixiao's hand moved from Hua Qingmo's face to her shoulders, and then he grabbed her shoulders and turned her body so that Hua Qingmo was facing the golden passage.

Hearing Bai Zixiao's words, Hua Qingmo's fluctuating heart calmed down a little, she knew the horror of the sandstorm, so she was so afraid.

It's just that what she is afraid of is not death, but that she can't live with him.

"Take a deep breath first." Bai Zizi leaned over, her lips attached to the side of her ear, and her voice had a hint of induction.

Hua Qingmo took a deep breath as Bai Zixiao said.

"Well done." Bai Zixiao spoke as if complimenting, and then he continued to induce Hua Qingmo. "Now, use your eyes to see what's at the end of this passage."

Hua Qingmo immediately looked over with her ability, and at this moment, at the end of the golden passage, gray and yellow sand and stones poured in like a wave. If they had been moving forward, they would have been facing the sand and gravel head-on. If you move slowly, you will be drowned under the sand.

"What do you see?" Bai Zixiao looked at Hua Qingmo's face and asked out loud.

At this moment, Hua Qingmo has recovered her previous plainness and peace, she turned her head sideways to look at Bai Zixiao, and her voice was gentle and calm: "Let's change the way, I will definitely be able to see the way out." ”

"That's right." Bai Zixiao chuckled lightly and continued: "Remember, there will always be a glimmer of life for all crises in this world, but most people in the world will be frustrated by the horror of death at this time and give up the possibility of living. In fact, the crises in this world are not so terrifying, nor are they so desperate, but the fear of the world has magnified them. ”

After Bai Zixiao finished speaking, he walked towards the passage next to him. He didn't personally hold Hua Qingmo and took her away in person. However, he waited until Hua Qingmo's footsteps followed, and then slowly increased his speed.

The two of them continued to move forward in the twists and turns of the Golden Palace, and the speed was much faster than just now. Soon after, the two came to a golden passage again, but before they could take a few steps, Hua Qingmo stopped, and there was a trace of helplessness in her eyes.

"Ahead, the sand and gravel are here again." Hua Qingmo pursed her lips, her voice full of heaviness and depression. She thought that if Bai Zixiao hadn't wanted to come to see the Blood Soul Flower, they wouldn't have to suffer such a thing.

But at this point, it's really useless to say that. The most important thing at this time is to find a way out.

"Another one." Bai Zixiao suddenly grabbed Hua Qingmo and retreated, and when he walked out of the golden passage, he suddenly pressed Hua Qingmo against the wall, and then kissed her.

At this moment, Bai Zixiao is still acting so recklessly. In this regard, Hua Qingmo really didn't know what to say. It's just that she didn't reject him, but responded to him.

I don't know if it's Hua Qingmo's illusion, she felt Bai Zixiao's tongue, which seemed to roll something from his mouth into her own mouth, and then forced herself to swallow it.

It's just that before she could think about it, she was invaded by Bai Zixiao's surging kiss like a wave. She is just a flat boat on the sea, and she can't resist the white purple flute like the waves at all.

After a moment, Bai Zizi left her lips, her hand pinched her chin, and her fingertips rubbed against her lips.

"If you can't escape today, this may be the last kiss."