There are thousands of kinds of flowers, and there is a kind of flower, which is the king of flowers, it is fragrant, graceful and luxurious, and it is a peony.

The treacherous fourth sister, the body of the god of ten thousand flowers, is actually a big peony that can move and walk!

When a big peony that was a full man tall, with lush branches and leaves, long rhizomes and green leaves, and petals with seven colors of bells and whistles, appeared in front of Gong Siyu, he raised his sword eyebrows, the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he wanted to laugh, but he endured it, and finally he couldn't hold it back, next to Lingwei's side, his back was turned away, his shoulders trembled, and he forced himself not to laugh.

"The essence of this woman...... It turned out to be a big peony? Gong Siyu couldn't help laughing, and half-sneered, "Yi'er, this is your half-sister?" Is it a flower? What's going on with you Protoss? Can it produce a flower? ”

Liuyun was on the side, and it seemed that he had long known that Lingyao's body was a "rich and noble" big peony, with a giant cylinder floating on the side, laughing wildly.

The key to this flower is that it can also speak.

The petals are like a mouth, two eyes, and a nose, and the spirit who was forced out of her original form by the spirit was angry and angry, and she jumped like thunder, and the two emerald green leaves on the branches and leaves were her hands, "You! You'll regret it! ”

Ling Wei smiled lightly, slowly took out his Three Realms mobile phone, turned on the camera function, and began to take pictures of Ling Yao's body from multiple angles, not forgetting to take a group photo at the end, and also recorded a video.

"The god clan is a little special, the God Emperor has a total of ten children, but in addition to me and the Divine Concubine, the remaining eight are all born from heaven and earth, not the Divine Emperor and the imperial concubines did the kind of aftermath that was born, the divine fetus is born from the essence of the sun and the moon of heaven and earth, there are many types, this guy was born with a big peony that can walk, among the many brothers and sisters, in the past, when there was no death, I was special, it was conceived by the God Emperor and Qing Yaoji, and the humanoid fetus was conceived in October, so they excluded me."

That's easy to explain.

Because Lingwei is a baby conceived by the God Emperor and Qing Yaoji, and is naturally produced.

But her brothers and sisters are all kinds of "varieties" bred by heaven and earth, and the two are very different.

"Sister! Sister, they're coming! I see the Lingyuan! ”

Ling Yuan, the prince of the divine realm, the future god emperor.

The spirit corpse seemed to be very jealous of Lingyuan, and ran into the main hall to get a sense of security by getting close to Lingwei.

Almost the moment Lingwei and Gong Siyu ran in, they felt a terrifying aura that was overwhelming, and they were scattered and surrounded by them.

Many people came, as the gods came.

Because Lingyao cast a spell, Lingyao was not as strong as Lingyi, so Lingyao couldn't change back into human form at all, feeling that the "army was pressing", Lingyao was very excited, and felt that he had been rescued, although he couldn't change back to his original form, but he still ran out of the main hall.

I saw a life-size, leafy peony flower running out in a panic, and while running, the flower also cried for help, "Big brother!" The treacherous wants to kill me! Big brother help. ”

The spirit was pitiful, and the cry of heartbreak echoed in the hall.

Ling Wei smiled at the bottom of her beautiful eyes, feeling that the gods of the Protoss led by Ling Yuan had arrived outside the Heavenly Palace of this hanging island, the black and oppressive clouds in the sky were dispelled, and there was a sense of tension in the air, but Ling Wei was fearless and proudly raised her chin, extremely elegant, proud, put her hands in the pockets of her suit pants, and walked out of the main hall with a neat step of elegance.

And behind her, followed by three men.

The love of my heart, my best friend, my brother whose blood is thicker than water.

Immortal mist shrouded, the eighty-eight heavens full of golden light, located in the sky above the hanging island of the flower god temple, the gods descended, the crane in the clouds spread its wings and flew high, the colorful auspicious dragon roamed in the nine skies, the formation was like the arrival of the gods of the gods, thousands of divine soldiers and heavenly generals hung in the sky, standing on the top of the clouds, with an angle overlooking all living beings, the entire flower god temple on the hanging island was surrounded by water.

Every god and every heavenly general had an expression of indifference and contempt for the common people on their faces.

The bright glow reflects the sky, and the blue fog covers the mouth.

The heavenly drums shook the sky in unison, and all the gods gathered here, and the moment the spirit appeared, all the gods and people paid attention to her.

And the man standing at the head of the gods is none other than Lingyuan, the prince of the gods who fought with Lingwei with his bare hands in the tomb of the human emperor.

The posture is heroic, cold to the extreme, the golden crown is tied with hair, he is wearing an eight-clawed dragon golden royal robe, the beautiful eyes with sharp shapes have no temperature, cold to the bone, the high nose bridge, the thin and cold lips like a knife, the strong neck, and the noble golden imperial robe can show the outline of the developed texture on his shoulders and arms, narrow waist, handsome and arrogant.

He stood on the top of the clouds, looking down, his cold and unruly eyes with a sense of oppression that seemed to be suffocating, full of coldness and deterrence that crushed the audience.

And at this moment, from the original coffin palace, above the heavenly palace of the current flower temple, a walking colorful peony flower, like a life-saving straw, panicked and cried and flew up to the sky, and fell miserably in front of Lingyuan.

"Brother Lingyuan, help! The treacherous wants to kill me! She hurt me and humiliated me......"

Ling Yuan's eyes were lukewarm, and his eyes stared coldly in front of the big peony flower that couldn't cry in front of him, as if he didn't recognize Ling Yao.

"Who are you?"

“……”

Junao and cold eyes narrowed slightly, and after recognizing who the person in front of him was, Ling Yuan couldn't hide his surprise, "Ling Yao? Peony flowers? ”

At that moment, Chu Chu's pitiful, weeping Lingxiao ossified, and she felt that thousands of eyes around her were strangely gathered on her, but before this, the God Realm only knew that she was the God of Ten Thousand Flowers, the daughter of the God Emperor, and the noble princess of the God Realm, and no one knew that she was actually a big peony.

She was mad and excited, thinking that she had come to the rescue, so she desperately begged her eldest brother to make the decision for herself, but she never forgot that she was still in her ontological form and couldn't change back at all.

But Lingyao didn't make a big mess, and she was sure that it was Lingwei who turned her into this look.

"It was the spirit trick that turned me into this, just because she thought I had robbed her temple, but big brother, she has been dead for thousands of years, who knew that she would come back alive, her temple has long been uninhabited, can't it change hands! She's just vexatious! ”

"Fourth sister, are you a fool who treats all the gods as indistinguishable, and thinks that everyone is as brainless as you?"

The cold and tactful female voice fills the sky.

The spirit leaped into the air, standing on the top of the clouds, his clothes hunting, and his hair flying.

Behind her, Gong Siyu, Liuyun and Lingyan also followed, with different faces.

A purple spiritual power overflowed from Lingwei's fingertips, tapping Lingyao's peony stamen......

The psychic cute wife of a wealthy family

The psychic cute wife of a wealthy family