Song Shuyun came out of the Valley of Roses, and within two steps, she saw a few Rose Fairies.

"Little Red! Little Purple!"

When the two little immortals saw that it was Song Shuyun, they immediately came over to salute.

"You're awake! Where are you going? ”

Song Shuyun was shocked by this way of greeting, and in a trance, she couldn't remember the last time she was asked where to play!

"That...... I just want to ask, what time is it? How long did I sleep!"

The two little fairies looked at each other.

"Flower Immortal Calendar Seventy-three Beijing Two Thousand Seven Hundred Nine Trillion Four Thousand Six Hundred Seven Eight Nine Hundred Six Hundred Five Seven Thousand Four Hundred ......"

Song Shuyun: ......

She was a little frustrated, trying to figure out what kind of unit it was.

The other fairy was furious at that time!

"You're not right, it's now the seventy-third capital of the Flower Immortal Calendar, two thousand and seven ......"

As soon as Song Shuyun heard her opening, her hairs stood upside down, and she immediately stopped.

"Don't talk nonsense, just get to the point!"

Xiaoxian was so frightened that he immediately stood up straight, closed his mouth and brewed for a long time before he said aggrievedly.

"Now it's mmmmmm......mm Eighty-seven years!"

The other was not convinced, and wanted to say something, but Song Shuyun had already understood the current situation, looked at the two idle and stupid fairies, and quickly sent them away!

The two were still arguing when they left!

One said that what Hua Xian said was right, and the other explained that Hua Xian remembered it wrong, you are just a sycophant......

Song Shuyun shook her head and sighed deeply, what the two of them said was not wrong, and now they have reached a critical period of time and space circulation.

It's the one-year cycle time.

Theoretically, it should be eighty-six years, but Rose, the person with the memory, disagrees with this statement, and questions the people of Rose Valley that it is now eighty-seven years.

Song Shuyun sighed deeply, this task is simply amazing, throwing her in this time period will not have much time left!

Rose's cultivation has just disappeared without a trace, and the level is exactly the cultivation when she first became a flower fairy, probably the kind of little fairy who is a little more powerful, and can beat her to death.

She has nothing but identity!

Song Shuyun thought about it and decided to take stock of what she could use first.

This mission is special, she can use all her things, and the wood spirit also appears on her head as usual!

And it's noticeably more active than other times.

There is a lot of energy here, and it is very beneficial to the growth of plants, otherwise there would not be so many flower spirits.

Nightmare is still sick, and apparently hasn't recovered from the blow from the last mission.

It also holds its own game console, and the single-player game is still full of fun in front of it.

For Song Shuyun, it loves to ignore it, obviously after a while, and the resentment against Song Shuyun still exists.

She took out a bunch of her previous inventory, all kinds of potions and pills, and the effect of eating and drinking was not obvious.

Seeing that she was so extravagant, Streamer hurriedly reminded.

"The power system is different, and it's useless for you to eat these! It's still wasted, it doesn't work if you try it, don't eat it, keep it for later!"

Song Shuyun is still more persuasive.

I tried them one by one to no avail, so I gave up the idea of knocking the medicine over the task.

She pulled out her equipment again and tried them out one by one.

The effect can't be said to be none, but it's certainly not much stronger.

After packing up a bunch of things, she sat down on the ground in a dejected manner, this task was really too much beyond her ability!

The previous accumulation was probably only available to Wood Spirit and Nightmare, unless she could come up with an item that exceeded the power system in the previous mission.

Thinking about it, she really came up with one!

Nothing else, the Godhead she brought out of Sharia.

This is not the first time Song Shuyun has held the Godhead in her hands.

The Godhead had no temperature, neither warm nor cold, it had no luster at all, like a very ordinary stone.

But this time is obviously different from the last time it was taken out on the end of the world.

This time, the Godhead actually took the initiative to merge with Rose!

This thought was strong, but Song Shuyun did not put it into action.

Now that it was a critical period in the time loop, she didn't know what mysteries were in Rose, and she didn't know if the Godhead would have an impact on it.

In case after the godhead and the client's body merge, she will be happy for a year, but when it comes to the cycle, her godhead is gone, then she is really dumbfounded!

Therefore, she did not fuse the godhead, but just put it back again, preparing to wait until she found the reason for the birth of Chaos.

As for how to find clues, she set her sights on Peony Valley and Suiju Valley.

Although the flower fairies have a long lifespan, there are no major events every day, and they generally do not have the habit of keeping a diary, but there are still some historical documents that should be available.

Rose went looking for it, but couldn't find anything.

But Song Shuyun was still ready to take a look for herself.

Soon, she left the Valley of the Roses and went to the Valley of the Flower Fairies alone.

Huaxian Valley is not far from Rose Valley, and it took Song Shuyun about an hour to run and fly.

There are also many people in the Valley of Flower Fairies, and many Flower Fairies are getting together to bask in the sun or make clothes.

Song Shuyun was inconspicuous in the past.

Rose didn't have any good friends, and when everyone saw her, they symbolically pulled her to ask if the clothes looked good and if there were any suggestions for improvement, and then they were gone.

She made her way through the crowd to the library in the Valley of the Flower Immortals.

The book pavilion is delicate and beautiful, surrounded by flowers, which is very in line with the aesthetics of this group of flower fairies.

Song Shuyun had no time to appreciate it, and walked quickly to the book pavilion.

There are not many books in the Library, and in the comparison of the seventy-three years of Beijing, this book is simply like no book.

The book is not paper, but the solidification of the slurry of a plant, and each sheet is a transparent color, with various words written in different flower pulps.

There are not many words in the flower fairy, most of them are replaced by pictures, but the pictures are very beautiful.

Song Shuyun still doesn't know a lot of words, so she can only guess them.

She felt that Hua Xian's brain was not very useful, just like Rose, after so many years, she only barely became a semi-literate person, or under the great horror of life and death, what kind of IQ does this have to do!

After she sighed deeply, she began a dark journey to search for books.

The books here are both beautiful and fragrant, and there is very little useful content in the books, and one thing cannot be said in a dozen books in a row.

Song Shuyun turned her head dizzy, her nasal cavity was filled with the smell of various flowers, and there was no author's signature on the book, so she relied on different tastes to judge.

Except for the time when she first knew how to read, Song Shuyun concentrated on finding the books written by Peony and Sui Ju.

She went all the way from the first floor of the library to the third floor, searched for more than two months, and finally found all the books of Sui Ju and Peony.