Her black women's suit was unbuttoned by the spirit, she put one hand in the pocket of her suit pants, looked at the plaque that had been burned to ashes, slowly closed her eyes, and took a breath, trying to calm her angry mood.

After suppressing and forbearing, she opened her eyes again, and a bright and enchanting smile regained on her face, as if she was fine, she glanced back at Gong Siyu, "Let's go, take you in for a walk." ”

The clever smile, against the backdrop of the clouds and mist in the sky, is beautiful, but it is also intimidating.

Because, the clever smile did not reach the bottom of the eyes, and even revealed a trace of imperceptible ruthlessness.

"Don't suppress yourself." I feel distressed.

Gong Siyu walked to Lingwei's side, his phoenix eyes were dark, as if he had made his woman wronged, whether it was a man or a woman, he couldn't let it go.

Ling Wei and Gong Siyu clasped their fingers, stepped into the threshold of the Heavenly Palace, and stepped on the little fairy maid who changed back into the form of fairy grass and trembled, followed by Ling Wei and Liuyun, and communicated in a low voice.

"The eerie tranquility before the storm, the quieter she is, the more terrifying it will be for a while, believe me."

Liuyun whispered towards the corpse.

"Yes...... This is the realm of the gods, my sister is so troublesome, will something happen? The divine realm is not the underworld, it is not the human realm......"

"Brother, Ah Wei used to have a nickname in the God Realm."

"What?"

"The Witch King."

“……”

"Do you know why the people who came all the way and recognized your sister were so frightened and disgusted?"

"Why?"

"She is ruthless, the emperor of the god emperor dares to kill, the moon god in the ninety-nine heavens, that is, Lingyao's grandmother, the god of fire, there are a lot, I can't remember clearly, they are all defeated by her men, don't ask me how I know, at that time, I often go to fight with her in a group, lest the world will not be chaotic."

“……”

The coffin palace, which used to belong to the spirit, has long been rebuilt beyond recognition by the flower god Lingxiao.

Lingyao is the god of ten thousand flowers, so the entire heavenly palace is full of colorful fairy flowers, the air is filled with a fragrant and strange fragrance of flowers, and hundreds of colorful butterflies are dancing among the flowers.

Among the thousands of flowers, there is also a beautiful swing in pure white.

"Ah Wei, I helped you burn it, don't be sad." Liuyun covered his nose, he didn't like the fragrance of flowers, it was too strong, and he was just about to make a move, but he was stopped by Lingwei.

"It's a pity that this flower is so beautiful, it's a pity to burn." The spirit whispered, squatting down in front of a blooming peony nearby, holding the rhizome of the peony with the white fingertips, and the next second, I saw the peony that was holding the spirit, quickly withering and rotting at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a gray-black dead flower, "The flower is a beautiful thing, but it will wither and wither, and it can only be used for ornamental purposes, I like the black flower like the lotus lotus, and I don't like the color of the bells and whistles." ”

The black lotus seemed to be able to hear the spirit treacherously praising it, and suddenly it emerged from the spirit treacher's body.

Lingwei said that he likes black flowers.

The black lotus suddenly rose into the air, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a big black lotus as big as an overlord flower, and the dark spiritual power spread out from the blooming lotus petals, and in the blink of an eye, the colorful flowers in the courtyard were full of fragrance, and they quickly withered and died, turned into dust, and disappeared.

On the suspended island, the sky above the Heavenly Palace of the Flower Temple of the original coffin palace is shrouded in mysterious clouds, and there is no colorful glow and no skylight.

Ten thousand flowers withered and died, and in their place were mysterious black lotuses that bloomed one after another.

The black lotus suddenly gave birth and shrouded death, and the entire "Flower God Temple" was enveloped by a terrifying aura.

And at this moment, in the huge glazed palace not far away, there was a lazy and melodious female voice like a warbler's cry-

"Baihua, why is it dark? Isn't it the god of wind and rain and thunder fighting there again? ”

Hearing the sound, her beautiful eyes lit up, as if she had found a prey that excited her.

"This is Lingyao's voice." Lingyan reminded her brother-in-law, "Although she is also the daughter of the emperor's father, she is a princess, the fourth in line, and is known as the fourth princess, but she is very weak, and even I can't beat her, so she relies on herself to be the god of flowers, and has the support of the imperial concubine and the moon god, so she thinks that she is the pearl of this god world, and she also looks down on me, but after knowing that I have a sister, I know that she hates my face and is jealous that I am better looking than her even if I am a man." ”

"......" Gong Siyu didn't speak, but his eyes were extremely terrifying, as if he would rush in and pull out the people inside and execute Ling Chi in the next second.

Gracefully and elegantly flicked the ink hair like a waterfall, quietly, like a cat without sound, step by step black lotus, towards the magnificent palace with glazed color, three or two steps, suddenly disappeared without a trace, it seems that it is a flash of shape, has entered.

Lingyao is worthy of being the god of ten thousand flowers, even in the palace where Lingwei once lived, there are different kinds of fairy flowers blooming everywhere, including peonies, roses, wisteria, hydrangeas, peonies...... Dazzling and intensely aromatic.

However, when the spirit suddenly entered the main hall, with the shroud of darkness, all the flowers quickly withered and died, and were replaced by the black lotus domineering into small black lotuses that were blooming one after another.

On the high stairs, the purple gauze curtain floats lightly, and a cold jade ice bed can be faintly seen, and a beautiful woman with a national color and fragrance lies on it.

This beauty is dressed in a flowing snow-colored flower skirt and clouds, pretending to sleep.

She had her back to the temple door, so she didn't seem to be aware of what was happening outside the temple.

But with the sudden change of the atmosphere in the hall and the gradual disappearance of the fragrance of flowers, the beauty seemed to notice the abnormal aura, and her figure paused slightly, and suddenly sat up and turned around to find out......

A terrible face with a cold and beautiful eyes, poisonous eyes, but beautiful and enchanting soaked in a faint smile, appeared in front of Lingyao, and it was close at hand!

In an instant, Ling Yao's beautiful pupils shrank, she subconsciously raised her hand, her fingertips overflowed with spiritual power, and she wanted to attack, but her wrist was choked by the woman who suddenly appeared in front of her, and she wanted to call for help, but her throat tightened, and her slender neck was strangled by the person in front of her!

"Fourth sister, don't come unharmed, you occupy my palace, can you live comfortably?"

Ling Wei sneered faintly, approached Ling Yao, and exhaled in her ear like an orchid.

Lingyao's eyes could not hide the horror, but soon, the horror was overwhelmed by disgust and jealousy.

She began to try to fight back, silently reciting a spell, using magic to conjure up dense rhizomes and vines with spikes, which wrapped around Lingwei's wrists, neck, ankles, and all parts of her body, and the vines strangled Lingwei's white porcelain skin like congealed cream, and the spikes pierced into her skin, constantly oozing blood.

Ling Yao's eyes showed a look of ecstasy, and there was even a touch of happiness in success.

She felt that Lingwei's hand holding her neck loosened a little, but she didn't see Lingwei indifferent, with playful eyes.

As soon as she had the opportunity to slip away, she pulled her legs and ran! Genius remembers the first three or five in a second