The two stood and sat at each other for a long time before Hua Rong spoke.

"You just saw that."

Her voice was very sure, even with the eyes of a martial artist, it was impossible to see that far.

But Hua Rong still felt that he saw it.

The little monk really stood up and looked at Hua Rong, his tone was light.

"You outsiders, that's always the case. Don't worry, the little monk won't say it. ”

After saying this, he turned around and was about to leave, but Hua Rong felt a cold hair stand up.

"Outsiders?"

The little monk seemed to laugh, didn't look back, and walked away step by step.

Hua Rong stood in place, looked at his back and frowned, "NPC self-destructed identity? ”

Hua Rong had long learned from Yang Rong that there were many hidden NPCs in this world.

They hide in the crowd, and no one knows if the unfamiliar people around them are NPCs or not.

This is also where outsiders are frightened.

Not only do you have to guard against the enemy, but you also have to guard against the people around you.

There is hardly anyone to be trusted!

If the little monk really said that she was an outsider, did it mean that the Wheel Great Sage was itself a native of the True Spirit Continent?

I don't know if the rest of the people from the other world know about it?

If you don't know, then this scene will look good.

I don't know why this Wheel Great Sage would help people from another world find the Martial Spirit Flower.

Or do they also dream of climbing the ladder and making a wish?

Hua Rong did not take the risk of making a move on the little monk Zhenbei.

Not to mention whether it can succeed or not, if it succeeds, it may provoke the enemy of the Great Sage of the Wheel again.

What's even more terrifying is that people who have caused aborigines and outsiders to attack her have taken action against her!

When the time comes, she will become the public enemy of the whole world again, hehe.

What's more, she felt that her current force had no way to defeat the little monk Zhenbu.

It's a gut feeling!

"If he doesn't say it, then it's best, don't be afraid if you say it, when 10001 can't deal with it, I'll directly reveal that the Great Sage of the Wheel is an aborigine."

"I'm afraid Shi Feng won't have the heart to trouble the Black Tiger Team at that time, after all, the biggest enemy of outsiders is the aborigines."

Of course, it is not excluded that Shi Feng is also an aborigine. In short, it can provoke the contradictions between the two parties, so that I have the opportunity to fish in troubled waters and grow up. ”

After thinking about everything, Hua Rong didn't worry anymore and went in the direction of the martial soul flower blooming.

Dead air is everywhere, and the souls of the dead are piled up.

On the contrary, there are countless martial soul flowers here.

Delicate as a blood-soaked flower, in the sunset, there is a desperate beauty.

The fragrance of flowers is intoxicating, but it is easy to lose people's minds.

Unlike other floral fragrances, the lower the cultivation, the lower the impact.

This fragrance of flowers is also the reason why this forest of life and death is feared by those who have cultivated above the martial master.

Hua Rong was not like the people around him, and he used all his magic weapons to pick a few martial soul flowers that were contaminated with death.

This martial soul flower is too dead, and ordinary people will turn into blood and water when they touch it.

If you want to collect it, you need to use something that can resist or neutralize dead air

She stood in front of the sea of flowers, without moving.

Close your eyes and feel the negative emotions around you.

There are no fluctuations in the heart.

She had some sarcasm in her heart, the ladder to heaven made of this flower of death, after reaching the top, wouldn't it lead to hell?

The pig that 10001 turned into was infinitely weaker to the size of half a palm, shrunk into Hua Rong's arms and shook into a sieve.

The dead air here is too strong, although it doesn't do much harm.

But...... It's still scared!

"You can see it, this is the battlefield of the destruction of the world."

Hua Rong opened his eyes, turned his head, and saw the little monk Zhenbei.

"The Battlefield of Annihilation?"

I really didn't look at her, standing beside Hua Rong, and there seemed to be a vicissitudes of life in his eyes.

"Yes, the war that destroyed the True Spirit Continent took place here. The war between Wei Zheng and Lin Dong. ”

Hua Rong raised his eyebrows slightly: "Lin Dong, I know, who is Wei Zheng?" ”

Don't laugh sarcastically and look up at the sky.

He pointed to the sky, which was gradually covered in darkness: "Isn't he there?" ”

Hua Rong looked up at the sky and suddenly sneered.

"Found you." Her lips moved, but she didn't make a sound.

Wei Zheng?

10001 revealed half of a pig's face, and his eyes blinked several times.

It just felt as if the clouds in the sky were changing rapidly, like ...... There are a pair of eyes that want to be opened.

But...... Didn't open it.

Woooooooo

It's still so young, it's dazzling.

Alas!

"Are they enemies?" Hua Rong turned his head to look at the little monk.

Zhen Bei shook his head and smiled coldly: "It's a friend." ”

Friend.

In the end, there was a fight.

And then the true spirit was destroyed?

"It's a real world."

Hua Rong did not treat the little monk as an ordinary martial artist, and the tone of his voice changed.

Don't turn around again and leave step by step: "Yes, this is the real world, and it is the fake world. You'll understand, I'll come back to you. ”

Hua Rong didn't let him stop.

"Will you come to me again?"

It's funny.

Hua Rong approached the Martial Spirit Flower step by step, without using any magic weapons.

When she touched the Martial Spirit Flower, she didn't feel any discomfort in her whole person.

"Bugs?"

Hua Rong smiled, and took advantage of the fact that others were not paying attention, and picked a lot of martial soul flowers and stuffed them into the space that came with 10001.

"After this martial soul flower is picked, it has no corrosive power, but when it is picked, the corrosive power is very scary. No wonder even if there was a treasure, those people didn't pick it. ”

Hua Rong was not corroded, but she could feel that the corrosive power touched her and disappeared quietly.

It is like a basin that water is poured down, but it is not connected.

Just when Hua Rong was quietly picking flowers, a girl in a red dress appeared behind her.

The delicate makeup makes her look very beautiful.

The rolling black pearl-like eyes made her look very smart.

Hua Qing saw where Hua Rong was standing, and a hint of mockery flashed in her eyes.

The death qi there is the lightest, and it is easy to pick flowers there, but the martial soul in the martial soul flower is also the weakest.

However, when she turned around, she looked at the cold young man next to her in a very cute and delicate tone.

"Brother Cheng, let's go there to pick flowers."

Hua Qing pointed to the martial soul flower some distance in front of Hua Rong, and took out a piece of rune paper from his arms.

"This is raw paper given by Daddy, and sticking it on your body can resist the dead air here for a while."

Cheng Cheng glanced at her lightly, and after nodding, his eyes fell on Hua Rong.

For some reason, he just felt that this woman was very different from the people in the sea of martial soul flowers today.

"Love, I also have the treasure given by the master here."

Shi Sheng flatteringly took out a vibrant jade lotus flower and handed it to Hua Qing.

"Take it yourself."

Huaqing's eyes have been on Cheng Cheng, and he naturally saw Cheng Cheng's eyes looking at Hua Rong.

Her eyes were gloomy, but she didn't forget to turn her head and smile softly at Shi Sheng.

If it weren't for Shi Sheng's father being Shi Feng, she wouldn't have wronged herself for being on the same path with such a color embryo.

When Shi Sheng saw Huaqing's smile, the whole person was a little dizzy.

Affection ...... It's so beautiful.

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