Gradually, I only felt that my body bones were getting more and more sore, and the sleepiness was getting bigger and bigger, and finally before I knew it, I lost my consciousness and fell asleep on the stone table. Strange to say, I almost forgot that I was sleeping, but this time, I was able to hear my own breathing, frowned, and I stood up inexplicably. At first glance, I was shocked to see my soul leave the shell!

"This ...... What's going on?! I looked at my body in horror and fear, and in a moment, I hurriedly glanced around, but I didn't find the figure of the flower fairy, wasn't she still sitting next to me and staring at me just now? Why is it gone? Moreover, I was shocked to find that my body was not a small pavilion, but on the edge of a stone wall, sleeping against a large rock.

The little pavilion was gone, and then I was horrified to find that the big garden in front of me was gone. Even everything that should have belonged here is gone. It's just so weird! The place, pitch black, was just a wisp of white mist, rising from beneath the cliff and swirling between the ruined caverns. Just when I was at a loss, I suddenly heard a faint trembling sound coming from the passage outside the cave.

I subconsciously wanted to hide, but I soon found that I was out of my body now. It's like the Yin God mentioned in the Taoist book, and my body is sleeping, so even if something rushes in from outside, it may not be able to see me. More importantly, I found that everything I saw now was not what the eighth layer Jiao Hall should look like at all. Maybe...... Maybe it's a dream.

Dreamland? I muttered to myself, and in an instant, I saw a goose-yellow figure, flashing and flashing, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared at the entrance to the cave. I opened my eyes slightly, this, isn't this Hua Lingzi? How could she be like that? At this moment, Hua Lingzi seemed to have been greatly wronged, hiding his face and weeping softly, until he entered the eighth layer of Jiao Hall, Hua Lingzi slowly raised his head and looked around.

After looking at it in a daze for a long time, Hua Lingzi suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky, and said in a choked voice: "Zhang Xuan, since you are so ruthless, then I will always guard here, I want to see how you have liberated the Tao!" After speaking, Hua Lingzi was stunned by me, and walked to the edge of the cliff, looking down at the white mist gradually rising below, and her beautiful face seemed to be full of endless confusion.

When I saw this scene, I seemed to think of something, but at this moment, I only heard a burst of heavy footsteps, coming from the direction of the seventh layer Jiao Palace. Suddenly, I saw ...... I saw the Rakshasa ghost that was destroyed by me and Zhang Xuan's predecessors, why didn't it die? No, no, it's dead, so if it's dead, now this rakshasa ghost ...... Is it really what I imagined? This scene is what happened when Hua Lingzi just came to this eighth-layer Jiao Palace?!

Thinking of this, I was instantly relieved, and it seemed that all unreasonable explanations had been smoothed. But why did I see the scene more than 200 years ago? Who brought me into this distant dream?

When I couldn't figure it out, I saw that the Rakshasa ghost pointed at Hua Lingzi viciously and said, "Get out of my territory immediately, otherwise I will make you look good!" "Uh...... The Rakshasa ghost actually came to compete with Hua Lingzi for this eighth-layer Jiao Palace. But seeing that Hua Lingzi didn't pay attention to the Rakshasa ghost, but still looked at the layers of mist under the cliff with a sad expression, the mist churned endlessly, like a big wave sweeping sand, like a fairy man dance, which also seemed to confirm Hua Lingzi's mood at the moment. I know a little about her and Zhang Xuan's predecessors' past, Zhang Xuan's predecessors drove out Hua Lingzi, who was in love with him, so Hua Lingzi lived here.

Seeing that Hua Lingzi didn't take it seriously at all, the Rakshasa ghost suddenly became angry, and without saying a word, he immediately rushed forward, and at the same time, his sharp hands and claws waved at Hua Lingzi like crazy. However, at the moment when the Rakshasa ghost had just arrived in front of Hua Lingzi, Hua Lingzi suddenly disappeared in place, and reappeared, already behind the Rakshasa ghost, and grabbed the neck of the Rakshasa ghost from behind, allowing the Rakshasa ghost to kick and pick up in front of him, to no avail.

I watched in shock as Hua Lingzi lifted the Rakshasa Ghost little by little, and shouted angrily: "This place will belong to me in the future, if you dare to set foot in this place for half a step, I will make you regret it!" After that, Hua Lingzi used a little force, and actually threw the Rakshasa ghost out of the distance, and the Rakshasa ghost got up with a bone, first looked at Hua Lingzi in horror, and then turned around and ran.

Belch...... I now know that the gap between the Rakshasa ghost and the demon spirit is not a star and a half...... It can be seen that the Rakshasa ghost did not dare to set foot in this eighth-layer Jiao Hall for half a step until two hundred years later. In the scene, only Hua Lingzi was left sitting alone in front of the cliff, silent for a long time. I don't know how long it took, time flies, time flies, and in my opinion, two or three years have passed in the blink of an eye, and Hua Lingzi has been cleaning up this eighth-layer Jiaodian little by little.

It took about another five or six years for the cave to be cleaned up and gradually restored. And Hua Lingzi waved her hand to scatter the seeds of flowers, and I don't know what method she cast, but there was a turquoise water source, which gushed up from below, and gradually formed two pools. In the blink of an eye, more than a decade has passed. It's a new place. The flowers and plants around the pond became more and more lush, and some even grew more than a person tall.

It's just that Hua Lingzi's face never seemed to have a smile.

One day, Hua Lingzi sat alone on the edge of the pool, looked down at his own reflection in the pool, and muttered to himself, "Why are you so beautiful, but he refuses to look at you more?" Why are you still obsessed with him? Why ......" Hearing Hua Lingzi's sad choked voice, I seemed to be moved by it, but I didn't expect that after so many years, she still remembered Zhang Xuan's predecessors, but unfortunately Zhang Xuan's predecessors were determined to be on the avenue and would not be swayed by their children's affection.

Suddenly, a strange-looking red flower slowly lowered its branches and fell into the pool. It seems to sense the sadness of Hua Lingzi...... Hua Lingzi frowned slightly, and gently reached out to pick up the strange flowers, the flowers were so strange that they seemed indescribable, and they were bright red like blood, and on the head of the flowers, there were circles of spikes, and those spikes were barbs, which looked particularly mad.

However, any flower that comes into the hands of Hua Lingzi seems to have become extraordinarily tame. Hua Lingzi smiled and said to the flower: "Did you see that I was lonely and pitiful, so you pressed down the branch and wanted to talk to me?" But the flower did not speak, after all, the flower is the flower, how can he speak at will. But soon, Hua Lingzi seemed to make a move, she slowly stretched out her hand, covering the top of the flower, and immediately after, I saw a pale white breath, emerging from the palm of Hua Lingzi's hand, gradually wrapping the flower inside.

I don't know how long it took, Hua Lingzi sighed deeply, put away his hand with a tired face, smiled at the flower, and said: "I will help you practice, in the future, I will pour the spiritual energy in my body into your body every seven days, so that after seven hundred and forty-nine days, I will pour half of the spiritual energy into your body every time, and after another seven hundred and forty-nine days, you can cultivate with me, so that you can cultivate for five hundred years less, and when the time comes, you will transform into a human form and be a companion with me." ”

After speaking, Hua Lingzi dodged and left. In the blink of an eye, a hundred years passed in a hurry, and Hua Lingzi also instilled aura into the ugly flower every seven days according to the agreement, and after seven forty-nine days, the flower seemed to be really completely different from other flowers, and could even whisper to Hua Lingzi. Even Hua Lingzi meditated and cultivated, and the ugly flowers coiled around her, feeling the strong aura emanating from Hua Lingzi's body, so as to absorb them all and use them for her own use.

Thirty years later, one day, the ugly flower broke off from its roots and fell into the water. After a while, I saw a red robe slowly emerging from the pool, and I couldn't help but be stunned when I saw the human form transformed by the ugly flower. She turned out to be exactly the same as Hua Lingzi, and she was even more enchanting, but between her eyebrows, she seemed to have more demonic aura than Hua Lingzi.

I know this is the flower fairy. But I didn't expect the flower fairy to be so conjured up. When the flower fairy and the flower spirit met, the flower spirit saw the flower fairy who looked exactly like herself, and she was very happy. The flower fairy immediately called Hua Lingzi her sister, and the two sisters talked happily with each other, and seemed to have endless words. Next, Hua Lingzi took the flower fairy to cultivate, but the flower fairy seemed to have absorbed the aura on Hua Lingzi's body.

I found that every time Hua Lingzi settled, the flower fairy secretly sucked a large amount of aura from Hua Lingzi, so that the flower fairy's cultivation progressed thousands of miles day by day, but every time Hua Lingzi woke up, he looked tired. She may know that the flower fairy is sucking the aura on her, but in the face of such a lovely sister, she doesn't blame at all.