What's the use of seeing that little green leaf demon, if you can't see it, you can't see it.

This made the originally calm as water heart really itch. Thoughts are like a tide, once they come and they have not subsided.

If you can see each other, you can pay some price.

However, in the underworld, except for the majestic palace, the secluded yellow spring, and the sea of flowers where the flower demon is located, there is nothing else, let alone other living beings.

The flower demon didn't know who to turn to for help. It's easier said than done to get rid of loneliness.

The ancient wasteland, this netherworld is no exception.

There is only one living being, this red brocade flower demon.

Since the cracks in the sky and the eyes of the yin owl disappeared with that loud noise, for tens of thousands of years, for tens of thousands of years, Chijin has been alone, in this sea of flowers.

It's just the heart, but it's not the same as it used to be. Faint anticipation, some of which overflow through those little loneliness.

She had tried to use her magic power to break through the barrier of the two-fold space-time. However, her ability to survive in the underworld is given by this underworld, and even the power of mana and the existence of the sea of flowers is also given by the underworld, so what can she use her stubbornness to fight with this underworld?

She gave up the most brutal methods, confronted the underworld, and began to find another way out.

Chijin began to think of other ways, since she had learned of the existence of others, then she must meet that person in this vast world.

Perhaps, the leaf demon has also seen himself in the appearance of that loud noise, seen this sea of blood-red flowers, and also seen the earth-shaking changes in this underworld, and experienced this great change at the same time as himself, and saw the eyes and huge cracks of the yin owl.

The vision of heaven and earth, both of them are witnesses.

It's just that they can't see each other, and although they are in the same sea of flowers, they can't see the flowers and leaves blooming together.

The interweaving of pain and happiness makes people's hearts ache and feel unbearable.

In the past, every day, she wandered the flower fields and did nothing.

Now, the swaying blood-red petals could no longer catch her eye, and the towering palace in the distance could no longer attract her to look at it.

Even the fluffy long skirt she cared about the most was stained with sludge on the ground, and she didn't have time to clean it up.

Chijin no longer went to the Huangquan River to see his appearance, no one appreciated it, and his appearance didn't seem to be so important.

Every day, she lay on the dirt ground, writing her own letters, long words, and carved the dirt all over.

She hoped that on this same piece of mud, the little leaf demon who was with her could know that there was a flower demon like her, who was thinking about her.

However, the leaf demon under the two-fold space-time really exists.

The leaf demon is called pothos, and it is the original epiphytic leaf of Manzhu Sahua.

It is rumored that Namanzhu Sawa was once exiled from the human world, but there was no place for the human world. Just because she is too fiery and charming, she is considered by the world to be a demon.

Helplessly, Manzhu Sawa could only come to the underworld in despair, and it begged the underworld to take it in. It's just that the underworld has always only accepted the dead and not the living, how can the creatures with life survive safely in the underworld.

It's just that this flower is really pitiful, and if heaven and earth can't give it a place to stay, then it can only dissipate by itself.

The underworld has always been alive, and it is not easy to live, so he reluctantly took in this demon flower.

It's just that everything pays attention to the price, and since you want to stay, you naturally have to pay the price.

In this way, the Manzhu Sawa that was originally red and green was split into two halves, the flowers returned to the flowers, the leaves returned to the leaves, and the red and green lived up to each other, and the two lived alone in the two-fold space of the same underworld.

The sky is still a piece of heaven, and the earth is also that land, but people cannot see each other.

The pothos also clearly remembered that he saw a sea of blood-red flowers, with a dark fragrance floating, very beautiful, red he had never seen before.

He has been in this leafy forest for tens of thousands of years, and he has never seen other creatures, and the sea of flowers seems to have life.

By chance, Pothos also began to write letters.

Write on the leaves, write on the dirt, and remember in the heart.

In this way, tens of thousands of years have passed, and the coldness of the underworld seems to be dispersed by the excitement of nowhere.

A group of young talents, in groups, came to the underworld far away from this world.

There were actually three people in that group, two men and one woman.

The woman had a ponytail tied to her head, and she was tied with a red rope, but it was a rough red rope, without decoration, but it was not monotonous, but it looked a little heroic.

With a women's dark green Shu brocade long skirt, the long skirt is tied with red stripes, and the skirt touches the knees, revealing the long white and thin legs.

On the dark green skirt, Sanskrit with golden silk threads is like a dogma in Buddhism, which makes people look at this woman's good life standard, with a bit of sharpness.

The other two men who walked with him wore the same dark blue robe and wore a large coat with Sanskrit characters on which he agreed to be trimmed with golden threads.

Looking at it, this is a disciple of the same sect.

"Senior brother, it is said that no one has ever been here in this underworld, so we are the first to come." The woman in green said.

"Naturally." The man who was called a senior brother replied.

It's just that the other man in the dark blue robe didn't think it was any honor for the first one to come, and he was even a little worried, this dark and cold underground, it could be so quiet for many years, it should be something that has never been discovered.

"Senior Brother Fan Li, you shouldn't listen to Chen Yue's nonsense." The dark-blue robed disciple stood in front of the two of them, preventing them from moving on.

"You shouldn't come to this underworld just because of her joke."

"Even if you come to this underworld, you should inform Master first, and then arrange your actions. In this way..."Fan Ye began to say that his dogma kept talking.

Fan Chenyue opened Fan Ye's hand and stepped in front of him in one step, ignoring his words at all.

"Chen Yue, you..."

Fan Ye wanted to say more, but was stopped by Fan Li.

"Ah Ye, you don't always have a long master and a short master, it's supposed to go down the mountain to practice, and it's more challenging to come here, isn't it."

Fan Ye looked at the person in front of him, as the senior brother of him and Fan Chenyue, he had no way to refute anything.

But at this moment, the place where they came is the underworld, this yin and ghost land, and they are not the real great gods, if they encounter any danger, how can they protect themselves.

But at this moment, the place where they came is the underworld, this yin and ghost land, and they are not the real great gods, if they encounter any danger, how can they protect themselves.

"Senior brother, I'm not saying that Master won't let go, I'm worried about you and Chen Yue..."

The temple of Brahma is bound to be severely damaged.

"I will protect Chen Yue, can't I protect my people?" Van Li was a little angry.

This junior brother always mentions Fanchen Yue in front of him, intentionally or unintentionally, as if he is provoking him something, which makes him very unhappy.

Fan Ye was a little aggrieved, but Fan Li was indeed his senior brother, the etiquette of the sect, and some words were embarrassed to say, not to mention that Chen Yue was looking back at them, obviously waiting for them.

If there is an episode in this journey, the subsequent journey will inevitably be difficult to go smoothly, and now Fan Ye can only endure it first.

The three of them walked into the depths of this underworld together, with a little excitement, but no one knew that this was also the beginning of the abyss.

The palace is tall and magnificent, and can be seen by living beings.

Fan Chenyue walked on the white bridge, the bridge is very long, the carving is exquisite, and he has not reached the bridge for a long time:

"I didn't think about it, the underworld is also a place with the most beautiful scenery."

The female disciple has a ponytail on her head and stands on the bridge heroically, which makes people feel pleasant when she looks at it. Although it looks beautiful, it doesn't make people feel enchanting.

"It is rumored that the Yin Owl of the Underworld, this strange landscape, is not like it is common, such a ghostly axe, but it seems to be the ability of the gods who opened up the heavens and the earth."

Fan Li looked at those architectural sculptures, carved with fine lines, and even the palace of their god of Brahma was less than one-tenth of this, and he agreed with Fan Ye's words very much.

The Great Brahma Temple is the place where the aura of heaven and earth is generated, and it is the place with the richest breath of life between heaven and earth, which is extremely beautiful, but now it is less than one percent of here. However, before the carving of this underworld, it seems to be shoddy.

Fan Ye returned: "Yes, I thought that the Brahma Hall was the most beautiful place in the Heavenly Realm. ”

"Although this underworld is a bit shady, there is no shortage of capital for comparison." Van Li said, pointing to another place.

The two of them were talking, but they didn't pay attention to Fanchenyue on the bridge for a while, and when the two of them praised and came back to their senses, Fanchenyue had disappeared.

On and off the bridge, there is no such person.

"Where's Chen Yue?" Van Li looked at the bridge as no one was there, let alone in the distance.

Fan Ye was also a little anxious at the moment, a good person was still watching the scenery on the bridge just now, why didn't he see anyone at this moment.

"Split up?" Fan Li said, and the two dispersed.

Since he disappeared on the bridge, he naturally searched for it on the bridge.

"I'll go and look at the bridge, and you can look down there." Fan Ye said, and went to the bridge first.

Fan Li actually wants to go to the bridge to find it, after all, Chen Yue disappeared on the bridge, but this junior brother really has no eyesight, but this is not the time to care, finding Fan Chen Yue is the top priority.

Under the bridge, it is nothing more than the sea of flowers and the yellow spring. It's just that the color of the underworld is monotonous, how can there be such a large sea of red flowers.

Although this sea of flowers is red, it does not look abrupt, but it is like a gossip array guarding the underworld, just in the middle of those magnificent scenes, quite close to the entrance of the underworld.

Fan Li walked into the sea of flowers, and the red color of the sea of flowers seemed to be charming, attracting his eyes, making him a little stunned, and unconsciously walked forward.

He did smell the diffuse light floral scent, sweet and seductive, like a seductive mind.

Something was jumping in the sea of flowers, and he clearly saw that it was a woman in red, no, he thought, it should be a demon hiding in the underworld.

The things in this underworld are incomparable, and they must be either demons or demons.

The immortal disciples of their Great Brahma Temple were born to kill demons. Presumably, this little flower demon is also vulnerable in front of his holy sword.

In this way, Fan Li was even more determined to go to the strange sea of flowers to take a look.