A long time ago, after ending the chaotic conquest, this continent was divided into seven sections, Yantuo, Dongyan, Xiling, Nanchi, Beiyue, and Canglan.

Although it is seven kingdoms, only six kingdoms remain on the list, and there is another place, which is said to be the most mysterious ancient kingdom on the continent, which existed even before the territory was divided.

No one has ever arrived in this strange country, and it is rumored that it is a place where there are many creatures and very strange creatures, where humans and demons live together, and live in a very harmonious manner, there is no conflict of interest, and there is no intrigue, but people from the outside world cannot enter, and once they enter, they will never be able to come out.

This mysterious country, the world does not know much, only its name - Tianze.

Tianze has no king, only the triennial lord contest, which coincides with another three years past, and the contest is coming.

Every time there is a competition, it should be the most lively time in Tianze, because as long as they win the first place and become a lord, they can not only get many rich rewards, but also have a thing that surprises them very much-

The royal palace that Tianze has sealed for hundreds of years will be opened, and the new lord can enter the palace and make a wish in front of the idol, and it will be granted.

Yes, idols.

The creatures in Tianze, whether they are demons or humans, all have blind worship and reverence for the gods.

Because these humble beings have survived for several years without incident, it is because of the protection of the gods, which is a true god, a god that really exists.

"I don't know who the lord will be this time."

"Do you still need to ask? It must be the stupid big man of the Giant Clan, he has won the first place three times in a row. ”

"It's hard to say, there have been some weirdos in Tianze over the years, maybe this year's lord will say goodbye to the Giant Clan."

"Let those people fight, whoever is the lord can do it, as long as they can protect the gods and protect the heavens, I will admit it."

Several elves with delicate faces and pointed ears and green eyes gathered together and whispered a discussion.

At this time, a tempting intoxicating aroma came, and the expressions on the faces of several elves were in a trance for a moment, and then a fierce spirit woke up.

A slender and slender shadow slowly walked past them, making them all subconsciously hold their breath and open a pair of beautiful green eyes.

Dressed in red, three thousand green silks were scattered behind his shoulders unrestrainedly, holding a delicate and beautiful flower basket in his hand, as if noticing their gaze, the man raised his eyes and showed a shallow smile at them.

Suddenly, the heads of several ignorant elves were hot, and the next moment, something slipped from the inside of their noses.

！！！

Flow, nosebleeds.

It's a shame.

Why do I get a nosebleed every time I see this person, so angry, so helpless.

There are probably no creatures in Tianze who don't know this person.

Because, he is the longest-standing creature in Tianze, a flower spirit that is three points more beautiful than the banshees.

Yes, such a beautiful man, he is actually a man.

He has a nice name, Juntang.

No one knows his origin, only that he is the oldest demon in Tianze, he is very beautiful, he loves to laugh, and the whole person looks very gentle, but no one dares to provoke him, because he is the messenger of the gods, as long as he says a word, the gods will condemn them, and even ruin the entire Tianze in a rage.

Ask them why they know?

Because the sealed palace is a cursed forbidden place, only he can enter, and only he is the demon closest to the gods.

With a heavy muffled sound, the Tianze Palace, which had not been opened for several years, was slowly opened, and the footsteps were very soft, echoing in the empty hall, and one after another seemed to beat on people's hearts.

There was nothing in the vast palace except for the tall ice-stone statue.

The delicate and beautiful man in red slowly approached, tilted his head slightly, and stared at the statue reverently and intently, not moving for a long time, as if he had also turned into a statue.

After a long time, he moved.

The white hand slowly leaned in, but before it could touch it, it paused suddenly, as if it would desecrate the statue.

Gods, even if they are sealed with divine power, even if they are now dead things that pose no threat, are not easily offended.

"My lord......" Jun Tang whispered softly, and his voice was like his face, between a man and a woman, delicate and gentle, but not feminine at all.

"Soon, soon you'll be able to come out." He narrowed his eyes, inadvertently glimpsed a faintly visible hand in the statue, and his beautiful face suddenly bloomed with a smile, which was enough to make the most beautiful flower in the world lose its color.

"I knew that those sanctimonious false gods couldn't trap you, no matter when, as long as that little thing moved a little bit......"

He paused, and his beautiful face was instantly dyed with a bit of crazy jealousy and unwillingness: "You are a god, the most powerful god in this world, how can you humiliate yourself so much for a demon-"

Speaking of this, Jun Tang seemed to have lost his mind, and reached out to push the statue, as if he wanted to wake up the person who was silent in the statue, but his hand had just stretched out, and before he touched the statue at all, he was shocked out a few meters away by a terrifying force.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his internal organs burned as if they were being scorched by the fire, but he looked at the statue and smiled stupidly, as if it was not his own body that was hurt.

"You've always been so unfair to me, it's so close, but I'm ...... You can never be reached. ”

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Murong Shen appeared in the morning court as usual the next day, not only that, but I don't know if all the ministers have bad eyes today, how do you feel that Your Majesty's complexion has suddenly become so good, could it be ...... Back to light?

No matter what they think in their hearts, Murong Shen is in a good mood anyway.

"Brother Huang."

Murong Jing looked at the man's radiant appearance, and he was also very comforted in his heart, in the past, after the imperial brother went to the early court at most, he would fall into a coma when he dealt with some political affairs that required him to make a decision.

But today, Murong Jing roughly calculated the time in his heart, at least an hour longer than when he was awake before.

This Ye girl is really a god, although I don't know what method she used.

He was thinking in his heart, so he heard the man in front of him say with a smile in his tone: "I heard Gonggong Lin say that you brought back the seventh princess of North Vietnam, and she cured me of this strange disease, where is she now, I want to meet her to express my gratitude." ”

Murong Jing was stunned for a moment, but he forgot about it, but I was afraid that other people could not figure it out except for the parties involved, so he pondered it for a while and said, "Brother Huang, if you see her in a while, don't call her the seventh princess." ”

"Why?" Murong Shen was a little puzzled, if he didn't call him that, would he call him by his name? This is a bit of an impropriety.

Murong Jing didn't know how to explain, so she only said a few vaguely: "She seems to have some friction with the North Vietnamese royal family, and now she has left North Vietnam and separated from the royal family." ”

Murong Shen was a little surprised, but he didn't delve into it, but the royal princesses in his impression were all well-read, gentle and petty ladies, the seventh princess of North Vietnam...... It's extraordinarily beautiful.

He was suddenly a little curious about what kind of woman this was.

On the other side, Ye Leng'er looked at the flower that had become "thin" since she was taken into the house, and fell into deep thought.

Why did this flower suddenly ...... Fading??

The originally beautiful silver flower body seemed to have lost a layer of paint, and it became very dull and colorless, not to mention, the petals actually shrunk a lot, and they drooped listlessly, looking ugly.

"Don't look at it~ Take me to the sun, I'm going to freeze to death."

Just as she was about to turn around and ignore the strange flower, she suddenly heard such a voice, which made her stop, and turned her head suspiciously, the flower that was still wilting there was nothing unusual.

Ah, could it be that she was too tired to have auditory hallucinations? Ye Leng'er shook her head and thought helplessly.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die~"

This voice sounds quite lively, but it's none of her business.

"Help me~~"

Hallucination.

"That girl who is as beautiful as a fairy in the country and the city, let's save the poor flower~"

Ye Leng'er's eyebrows skipped a beat, and she really couldn't ignore this lovely voice with a clear conscience.

She walked over and poked her finger at the flower stem: "Are you calling me?" ”

"yes, yes." Lazily moved his body.

Listening to the very well-behaved and soft voice, Ye Leng'er thought, if this flower can transform into shape, it must be a cute and pleasing girl.

"Aren't you flowers very pampered, and the sun is so big outside, won't they die of sunburn?" Ye Leng'er said as she walked out holding the flowers.

"People are not these ordinary flowers, after a few decades of cultivation, I can become a human."

"You're afraid of the cold?"

"I used to grow up in a bitter cold place, I was afraid of the cold, there was ice and snow all year round, I had never seen the sun, I was so happy to have the sun~"

Speaking of which, it seemed to be happy, and the leaves moved happily.

Ye Leng'er was a little amused and asked it, "Then how did you get here?" ”

"Well, I don't remember it for too long, when the master was angry and kicked us out, many of our companions died because they couldn't adapt to the outside world." Speaking of which, it's a little sad and a lot quieter.

Ye Leng'er reached out and touched its wilted leaves, put it in the best place in the sun, and comforted it: "Don't worry, you won't die, you are lucky to meet me, maybe you will be able to transform into a human form in a few years." ”

"Really?!"

It became excited all of a sudden, and its drooping body straightened, looking extremely lively: "Can the beautiful girl help me?" Can I become human in no time? ”

Ye Leng'er smiled: "Am I beautiful?" ”

Where did the little flower spirit come from, so good at talking.

The ugly, gray flower in the flower pot slammed her flower head, and her voice was extremely sincere: "I have lived for more than a hundred years, you are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen!" ”

This sycophant.