Chapter 470: The Story of Flowers (4)
Xue Fanxin came to the martial arts field and saw that Huaying was nailed to the stone bed by four nails, and the blood was drying up little by little, and there seemed to be some kind of formation on that stone bed, which had been destroying Huaying and taking away her vitality.
Huaying lay on the stone bed unable to move, her mouth kept trying to move, as long as she had a little strength, she would speak, her tone was full of anticipation and incomprehension, as well as unwillingness and resentment.
"Why can't I be with Master? Why don't you let me be with Master? Master, the flower shadow is so painful, the flower shadow is so tired, where are you? ”
"Master, are you also imprisoned by them?"
"Master......"
At this time, a loud voice came from the air, but only the voice was heard, but no one was seen, "The sinner has fallen into the shadow of the flower, has a lustful love for his teacher, does not repent, and the sin is extremely heinous, and he will be punished with the soul scattering nail." ”
When Xue Fanxin heard these words, he said angrily: "It's just a master-apprentice relationship, how can it become a heinous crime?" Because of this reason, a pair of lovers were torn apart alive, and even people's lives were cruelly deprived, which bastard is so cold-blooded and ruthless? ”
"There are some sects that strictly prohibit romance between master and apprentice, and once discovered, they will be punished greatly, ranging from abolishing cultivation to capital punishment, and scattering their souls. The punishment that this woman received should be the most severe, and the result will be that her soul will be scattered. "Ye Jiuqian still knows a lot about the affairs of the sect, so at a glance he can see what kind of formation is arranged on the stone bed where the falling flower shadow is lying.
It was the Soul Scattering Array, and together with the Soul Scattering Nail, it would make people's souls dissipate forever in the heavens and the earth, and there was no way to find it back no matter what.
This is usually the highest punishment in the sect, but he doesn't understand that a woman who falls in love with her master, no matter how big her sin is, should not be subject to such a severe punishment.
"It's so hateful, how can they use such cruel and vicious punishment on a little woman?" Xue Fanxin looked at the shadow of the falling flowers lying on the stone bed and gradually dying, and felt distressed.
However, at this moment, the picture changed again, and in the blink of an eye, Xue Fanxin came to another place, a mysterious place where flowers bloomed on the other side.
A man dressed in white, with his back to Xue Fanxin and Ye Jiuqing, said to a flower in front of him: "Huaying, that's all I can do for you, whether you can be resurrected or not depends on your creation." The reply has become a demon, and now you are the only one in the world who can save him, and you are the only one who can save these tens of millions of beings, so you have to work hard, do you know? The power of the Soul Locking Crystal has been exhausted, and I can only send the little remnant soul you have left into the flower now, and use the power of this flower to protect your soul. ”
The man in white took out a wisp of the remnant soul of the fallen flower shadow from the white crystal stone in his hand, sent it into a flower on the other side, and cast a very powerful spiritual spell on the flower, set up a protective array around it, and stayed in place for a long time before leaving.
The man in white has not been seen since.
Spring goes to autumn, the seasons change, and after many years, the other side flower blooms more and more gorgeous, and the spirituality is getting stronger and stronger, but it is still just a flower, no different from the other other side flowers here.
I don't know how many years have passed, the man in white finally reappeared, he carried the shadow of the fallen flower from the soil, planted into a special potted plant, intending to take the flower away, but he had not walked a few steps, suddenly a strong wind blew, and the flower that had just been transplanted into the potted plant was blown away by the wind and disappeared......
"Flower Shadow ......"