Persuade the monarch not to cherish the golden clothes, and persuade the monarch to cherish the youth.

The flowers can be folded straight, and the branches must be broken without flowers.

In the past three days, Zhao Ritian has been full of the temperament of a poet, like a fake flower.

He was so energetic that he couldn't stop at all.

For Zhao Hao himself, the origin dew is already a very conventional thing.

And for Lord Xiang, it was tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow, which completely changed her fate.

She has just been promoted to the supreme, and she has consumed a lot of vitality, like a flower in the desert that is about to wither. And Zhao Hao's origin dewdrops, like a timely rain, saved this delicate flower, making this flower transform in the rain.

Gradually, Zhao Hao showed a blank look, feeling that he was holding a ball of air.

Lord Xiangjun's body became lighter and lighter, and it became more and more transparent.

After a stick of incense, her body completely dissipated and turned into red and white petals.

The petals flew out of the bedroom and towards the sky.

Zhao Hao put on his clothes and chased out, he could sense that Lord Xiangjun was still alive, but he didn't understand why Yiren turned into petals.

When he walked outside the door, he found that Lingquan Valley was full of flowers all over the mountains, and even the flowers and plants in the yard were competing for beauty.

All the plants seem to have absorbed vitality in the process of the transformation of the Lord of Xiangjun and regained their second spring.

Suddenly, thousands of flowers and plants in the valley fed back a kind of energy.

They seemed to be grateful for the gift of the red and white flower, and willingly offered a gift.

Every flower, every grass, is a wisp of pure source energy.

Everything in the world has its origin, and the difference is only between more and less.

Even the most ordinary grass has a unique source power.

It's just that this power cannot be extracted unless they are willing to give themselves.

I don't know what kind of magical power Lord Xiang used, so that countless flowers and plants have a spirit of dedication.

Over time, the scope of that devotion spreads.

Not only the flowers and plants in the Lingquan Valley were feeding back energy, but the flowers and plants outside the valley also joined in.

Gradually, the plants within a radius of 9,999 miles radiated the same origin energy in a uniform manner.

The origin energy contained in a flower and a tree is very weak, but the number of tens of billions or even hundreds of billions of flowers and plants in a radius of nearly 10,000 miles exudes the origin energy together, which is not just an ant biting an elephant, but a vast energy that overturns the river and the sea.

The energy converged into a single stream and poured into the petals of the flowers in the sky.

All the flowers and plants are indescribably reverent, as if they are on a pilgrimage.

The red and white flowers in the sky have changed.

The original pink part of the petals gradually faded and became the purest white.

The red and white flowers seem to have found a destiny, fading away the confused and tempting red, leaving only the simple and holy white.

The little white flower, bathed in soft sunlight, grows in the air.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Sanfeng's beard on the top of the mountain shook, and the wine glass in his hand almost fell to the ground. He stared at the little white flower in the sky without blinking, showing a rare look of consternation, and muttered to himself: "The little girl has such a creation, what did that kid do to her?" ”

A moment later, the small white flower in the sky emitted a wonderful wave of energy.

Those who witnessed all this could feel that it was a power that did not belong to the third-order world.

Although that energy is weak, its essence is amazingly powerful, containing a sacrosanct charm.

Thump!

Thump!

When that energy emanated, tens of thousands of evolutionaries below the four-star level in Lingquan Valley collectively fell to their knees.

They couldn't help but bow and worship, as if they had seen the goddess descend to earth.

There are only a few real people above the median, barely maintaining a standing position.

"Oh my God, Holy Force!"

"Brother Tai, what is Holy Power?"

"Legend has it that when the Supreme Supreme ascends, it will exude a kind of power, and that power is holy power."

"Where did the Lingquan Valley come from? What is that white flower? ”

Some of the more powerful real people in the valley were extremely shocked and discussed.

It didn't take long for them to kneel down and worship the little white flower in the air.

Because, that little white flower emitted a second energy fluctuation.

This energy fluctuation was more than ten times stronger than the first one.

That energy is so powerful that it shines like a holy light that people subconsciously think that only by worshipping can they escape.

Even the dragon lance real person who broke through to the seven-star realm not long ago, and Yun Bufan, who was at the peak of the seven-star peak, couldn't help but kneel down.

There were no kneeling creatures in the entire Lingquan Valley, only Zhao Hao, who was dumbfounded in the courtyard, and Zhang Sanfeng, who was also dumbfounded on the top of the mountain.

Zhao Hao was dumbfounded, there was a reason.

He was the only one present who saw that among the little white flowers, a faint figure was born.

The figure seemed to have been reborn, reborn, and condensed into a new version of Lord Xiang.

Why do you want to say the new version of Lord Xiang? Because her long black and shiny hair had turned as white as snow. Her originally pink and reddened skin has also turned pure white. and the pink Luo skirt on her body, which turned into spotless snow white.

Her body has undergone a condensation, and her originally tall and long figure has become delicate and delicate, and the proportions are more perfect.

Her appearance has undergone a wonderful increase in value on the basis of the original, and she has become the most beautiful beauty Zhao Hao has ever seen in his life.

The small white flowers in the air gradually turned into big white flowers.

Lord Xiang stood in the center of the stamen of the big white flower, and she was condescending, looking for Zhao Hao in the crowd.

With just one glance, she locked on to Master Zhao among tens of millions of people.

Her beautiful eyes swelled with endless affection, revealing a deep reluctance.

Apparently she knew she was about to ascend.

Ascension means leaving Zhao Hao.

She was unwilling to face such an outcome, but she could not disobey the mandate of heaven.

At this stage, Lord Xiangjun has realized a trace of heavenly mystery, and she knows very well that there are some things that have to be done.

"These three days are the happiest days of Xiang'er's life, unforgettable and unforgettable." There were tears in the eyes of Lord Xiangjun, and he seemed to have exhausted all his courage: "Master, the concubine will go first." Life after life, thousands of years, Xiang'er is waiting for you in another world! ”

After saying this, she was afraid that she would regret it, so she turned her head and stopped looking at Zhao Hao, and flew towards the sky.

The big white flower that wrapped her flew straight to the sky.

Thundered!

It was as if a white lightning bolt streaked across it, and a hole appeared in the sky.

It is like a black hole in space-time, containing the terrifying power of another higher plane.

The big white flower turned into a flash of white light and disappeared into the black hole.

The whole world was quiet, and Lingquan Valley was quiet.

Zhao Hao stood in the courtyard, dumbfounded, he still couldn't believe that the Xiangjun Lord had soared to the Fourth-Order Heavenly Domain like this.

The life creed of the crystal god Aikun can be summed up in five words: sunrise and a future......

He exhausted his life's work and created the seventy-two forms of the crystal god that conquered the heavens and the earth.

Zhao Hao, who has inherited this kind of supernatural power, doesn't understand what his current situation is, a sage at sunrise?