Before the tears in Ke'er's eyes fell, it was too late for anything.

Then she cried, tears crackling, pearl-like, like a rain, the sea of flowers also shook in this rain of tears, the flower stems withered and bent, the petals withered and fell, the dead leaves flew all over the sky, all faded green, and then slowly floated down, laying a layer of black in everyone's heart.

Ke'er was so frightened that she didn't dare to cry, so her tears were re-gathered in her eyes, and she didn't fall again, but the sea of flowers was still withering and decaying, and she looked out of control.

Ke'er realized that her tears had nothing to do with the decay of this sea of flowers, she fell on Ying Long's chest and choked up:

"Master is gone, and the sea of flowers is gone!"

Ying Long hugged Ke'er, he was also bitter in his heart, but the more bitter he was, the more he had to hug Ke'er, he was afraid that Ke'er would be like the flowers and leaves, withered, withered, and disappeared without a trace.

But in the ashes, there was a flower that not only did not wither, but became more delicate.

Ying Long pointed, smiled, and shouted, "There is another one!"

Ke'er turned around with teary eyes, and in the black ashes, there was a red flower growing suddenly, she ran over, protected it with her arm, and her body blocked the red flower, she said, "You are the last one!"

When the dust settles, Kerr will become a figure like a black briquette, and the flower under her is still as ruddy as ever.

"I'll go get some water, and if it's gone, there's nothing."

Ke'er ran away and ran to the grass house, Ying Long bent down and played with the petals, the flowers shook mischievously, Ying Long asked: "What story are you hiding, why did the two old-timers die for you?"

A scream came from the grass house: "Ying Long, come and see!"

Ying Long got up and ran to the grass house, grabbed the door and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Look!" Ke'er pointed out a pot of flowers by the window to Ying Long, Ying Long looked at it for a while, and couldn't see anything wrong, so he asked, "What's wrong with this flower?"

"This flower is the same as the one outside!"

Ying Long looked at it seriously, he nodded, and he said, "Yes, it's exactly the same!"

Ke'er tugged at Ying Long's arm, and she said, "How about we plant this one next to that one?

Ying Long picked up the flower pot and was about to leave, and Ke'er was about to follow, but she saw a worn-out small book pressed under the flower pot, and there were many words densely written on the yellowed paper.

This is the story that the flower farmer has written for a lifetime:

Day 1:

I first saw you in Biyuan Lake.

Day 2:

Master said that you are the Illusion Sect of the Human Realm, and I am the Divine Realm, we are destined to be impossible, they laughed at me for being stupid, and they also said that I was crazy, but I was not crazy, I know.

Day 3 --------- Day 5:

Your appearance has been floating in front of my eyes, one moment there, the next here, but every time my hand touches it, it breaks.

Day 6:

I'm sick, I'm sick, I'm all over you, I'm dying?

Day 37:

I woke up, but I was not cured, and I knew that only you were the cure for my illness in the Three Realms.

Day 43:

I said, "I like you," and you didn't answer, but ran away with a smile.

Day 59:

Master knows about our affairs, don't worry, he won't beat me.

Article 173:

The heavenly soldiers knocked me unconscious, and locked me up, and they laughed at me and scolded me outside the cell, but I'm fine, what about you? Are you okay?

Day 174:

I was taken to the Shidou Palace, there are many immortal emperors here, but they don't help me say a word, the immortal emperor called Houtu still laughed at me, he said that unless I can grow flowers with fried flower seeds, I can love you.

Day 175:

I fried a lot of flower seeds.

Day 175:

How about we make a pact? See who plants the flowers first, and I'm going to let the fried seeds bloom! I'm going to love you!

Day 176:

I'm sorry! I'm afraid I'm going to have to keep you waiting an extra day!

Day 178:

I'm sorry! I'm afraid I'm going to have to keep you waiting an extra day!

Day 179--------- 9,100 and 21:

I'm sorry! I'm afraid I'm going to have to keep you waiting an extra day!

Nine million one thousand and twenty-two days:

The flowers are blooming! With dragon blood! My two apprentices fought in the sea of flowers, one of them was actually possessed by dragon blood, and those ripe seeds sprouted when they were stained with dragon blood, it was a red flower, which I had spent half my life waiting for.

I've won! But if I take this flower to the Dou Palace, will those gods and emperors approve of it? It's been so long.

The flowers are blooming, with dragon blood, but the heart is dead, does dragon blood still work?

Ninety-one million one hundred and twenty-three days:

I'm old, and so are you.

Nine million one hundred and twenty-four days:

Would you have thought of using dragon blood? The dragon clan has always lived in the dragon domain, and I am also a coincidence! But I want you to win! I owe you too much.

Nine million one thousand and twenty-five days:

I took in a new female apprentice, she is very similar to you at that time! I taught her a lot of ways to raise flowers, she silently likes that dragon boy, fortunately he is both from the gods, there will be no trouble like the two of us, I avoid them every time, I can't tell why.

The story came to an abrupt end here, and there were a few more tears on the yellowed book, which was held in Kerr's arms.

Ke'er wanted to cry, she remembered the red flower in the sea of flowers, like the mother-in-law of the Phantom Sect, and the window edge of the grass house was like the master, the two flowers were far away at the beginning, but later, they were not together again, what a happy and romantic thing this should be, how can she cry?

Ying Long had already dug up the soil and was about to put the flower in the pit, when Ke'er shouted:

"Wait!"

Ying Long stopped his hand and looked at her suspiciously, Ke'er ran over, half-knelt in front of the pit, and buried the book in the soil.

"Bury it!"

The two gathered the surrounding soil back into the pit, and compacted the soil and patted it tightly, Ying Long took the opportunity to hold Ke'er's hand, pulled Ke'er to his chest, and said, "Ke'er, you listen to my explanation about the fragrance on your clothes."

Ke'er smiled, her lips were touched, and she said, "No need."

The two kissed like this, and the two flowers couldn't stop swaying, maybe they knew each other, they were actually entangled with each other, and in the ashes, many such flowers grew one after another, but only these two were intertwined with each other-