"He's just a godless venerable, right?" Feng Qiqi looked at the flower god's fainter and fainter breath, and looked at the fading brilliance in her eyes.

"Yes, it's Your Excellency, but he doesn't remember me, and he doesn't know what I paid to see him."

The flower god smiled, looking at Feng Qiqi's face, his vision had begun to blur.

"However, he left me and let me stay with him, taught me to practice, taught me how to create a realm, taught me to make wine, taught me to dance, and I thought he liked me a little too."

The flower god tried hard to see Feng Qiqi's expression clearly: "It wasn't until you appeared that I understood that he was just looking at another person through me, but you are more like that person than me." ”

Feng Qiqi felt uncomfortable in his heart, as if he was angry because of the words of the god of flowers, and couldn't help but whisper: "This scumbag! ”

"It's pretty scummy!" The flower god sighed in agreement, and before she died, she was able to bring everything out, which made her mood much more comfortable.

"It's just that I'm curious about how happy the person who can be respected and put on the tip of his heart is." The god of flowers smiled wickedly.

Before she died, she also wanted to create some twists and turns between Feng Qiqi and Wan Wu Shenzun.

She's going to die, let them struggle for something, otherwise how can they be worthy of so many things she has done wrong, and the feelings she has paid for so long.

"That, although you're going to die, these are not good, but that person seems to be me." Feng Qiqi scratched his head and looked at the flower god and said sincerely.

Huashen was expressionless: "I regret it, you better die with me!" ”

Feng Qiqi: ......

Feng Qiqi sat silently beside the god of flowers, looking at her: "You have only known him for tens of thousands of years, I have been entangled with him for hundreds of millions of years, from ancient times to ancient times, and then to the present, I can't remember how long, he sealed me again and again, so that I can't remember the original things."

I'm getting stupider and stupider like you, precisely because he took my heart and made me misjudge. ”

The flower god paused for a moment and looked at Feng Qiqi, although he couldn't see her expression clearly, but he said sincerely: "Then you are really miserable." ”

Feng Qiqi didn't know how he could sit here calmly, and the god of flowers had something or not.

She should run away quickly, don't let the flower world think that she killed the flower god.

However, she just couldn't bear it, looking at the god of flowers, as if she saw that she had forgotten about herself.

"I'll tell you another secret about the Goddess of Love, and then you tell me how to get the flower world to let me go." Feng Qiqi looked at the god of flowers.

She was completely white, and she couldn't shed a trace of blood, lying quietly in a pool of blood, and she still had the fairy sword on her heart.

"Your favorite Venerable, he is from ancient times, he is the master of the ancient Qingqiu, and he is one of the gods of creation, the wind god, the nine-tailed wind fox." Feng Qiqi said in a low voice, I don't know if the flower god listened.

Her eyes trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but murmur: "No wonder ......"

Laboriously raised his hand, and there was a silver bracelet on it: "I...... After I die, Yuan Shu will become the new god of flowers, give him this bracelet, he will understand......"

Feng Qiqi reached out and wanted to take off the bracelet on the wrist of the god of flowers, but when he touched the bracelet, a dazzling silver light burst out.

Silver divine light kept pouring out from the bracelet, surrounding Feng Qiqi, trembling happily.

Feeling the trembling of Shenhui, the flower god showed a strange smile: "So that's the case, you can't blame me, you can't blame me......"