"Liu Yi, after returning home, I will tell Mei and Ju to go to Chonghua Building." Ling Chenmo took advantage of the time to sit down and instructed Liu Yi. Liu Yi replied, and after the two of them sat down in the carriage, the little servant skillfully drove the car.

The carriage slowly moved forward on the brick and stone road, Ling Chenmo and Liu Yi sat opposite each other, relatively speechless, after a while, Ling Chenmo opened his mouth and ordered: "Ling'er should take Nan Geying to Chonghua Building for breakfast, the quality of people in this downtown is uneven, let Mei and Ju take care of this Ling'er carefully, put an end to all dangers, but just protect it from afar, remember not to ruin the interest of the two of them." ”

"Mei took leave and returned to Taohualing today, and Ju alone is enough." Liu Yi thought carefully after listening to Ling Chenmo's instructions, and replied.

"Mei has been back to Taohualing more frequently recently, Liu Yi, pay attention to Mei." Ling Chenmo paused obviously after hearing Liu Yi's reply, and a masked woman in black floated into his heart.

A few years ago, Taohualing was suddenly attacked by the Lingguo, Ling Chenmo was a hot-blooded man, and he was anxious to defend the country, regardless of the emperor Ling Shihuai's obstruction, he took several secret guards to Taohualing and quickly whipped up, wanting to give some support to the front line.

Taohualing has always been the pride of Lingyun Kingdom in the fairyland of the world, and countless literati and artists come here every year just to enjoy the spectacular beauty of flowers in full bloom.

Ling Chenmo and his entourage worked hard all day and finally arrived at Taohualing, and the scene in front of them made Ling Chenmo, a hot-blooded man, cry.

Patches of peach blossom trees like secret realms are crooked at the moment, and the flames roar like beasts here, leaving only a scorched black.

In Ling Chenmo's memory, the flowers of Peach Blossom Ridge are intoxicating, every time the flowers bloom, the continuous peach blossom trees bloom with pink and flawless flowers, on each tree, there are thousands of delicate pink flowers, the breeze is light, the petals are falling, the soil is covered with pink petals, this Peach Blossom Ridge is full of mountains and fields, looking at it from afar, only to see a pink ocean, people can't bear to look away.

In the depths of the dense forest of the peach blossom forest, there is a thousand-year-old tree, no one can tell how this tree came about, no one knows how long this tree has lived, and the existence of this peach blossom forest seems to be all thanks to this ancient tree.

The ancient tree is half a mountain high, the trunk is thick, dozens of middle-aged people can not hug it, the trunk is straight and straight, and the appearance is extremely positive. There are many branches in the canopy, and when the flowers bloom, it is no exaggeration to say that they cover the sky and the sun.

Ling Chenmo didn't know about it before, but in recent years, Ling Chenmo had heard about it a little.

No one figured out why this peach blossom tree grew so tall, and how many literati and writers from all over the country rushed thousands of miles to Taohualing to make countless poems for it, but they all lacked some charm, and finally something was missing.

Later, Taohualing people always heard a man singing in the depths of the peach forest, the voice was clear and bright, young but calm.

The people of Taohualing don't know where this voice came from, but they firmly believe that it is the owner of this voice who is guarding the land, and they also keep this matter a secret.

Until one day, the abbot of Yuanqing came.

After half a month of continuous rain, the sky finally cleared, and the abbot of Yuanqing came alone, he didn't say anything, just walked into the depths of the peach forest, no one went to disturb, only a fourteen or five-year-old immature girl secretly followed in.

The child was born to a simple couple in a distant village, but soon after the girl was born, both parents died, and the villagers said that she was unknown and drove her out of the barren mountain.

The little girl was helpless, and when she was dying, she was found by several villagers who went out to visit the mountains in Taohualing, and the villagers took her back to Taohualing to raise her.

The little girl was just a child, and she boldly ran to the abbot of Yuanqing.

No one knew what happened in the peach blossom forest that day, and the people of Taohualing only saw that in a powder rain, the abbot of Yuanqing led the little girl out.

When the two came out, there was an extra piece of jade pendant made of light pink silk thread between the little girl's white neck.

The jade pendant is light pink, warm and transparent, and the middle of the jade pendant is hollow and carved, as if it is a peach tree, under the peach tree, a beautiful girl with long hair and brocade clothes leans on the branch. However, the jade pendant was only half, and people couldn't see the girl's face on the jade pendant clearly.

The abbot of Yuanqing kept silent about what happened in the peach forest, the girl was still young, and people couldn't ask anything, but the kind-hearted Taohualing people tacitly chose to bury this matter deep in their hearts.

Perhaps it is because the water and soil in this area of Taohualing nourish people, and the people here are also like this peach blossom, blooming their own beauty, pure and flawless, and indisputable with the world, but they have guarded this pure land for generations.

Such a paradise in the world, such a fairyland that has been guarded by the people of Taohualing for generations, but because of the breach of contract by the Shuling Kingdom, it sent troops to attack and attacked overnight, and it never existed.

Back then, the moment Ling Chenmo arrived at Taohualing, he only felt that it was dark and the light was out.

On Peach Blossom Ridge, corpses are all over the field, Ling Chenmo can't imagine that before this, the Lingguo suddenly sent troops to make it difficult, and the kind-hearted people of Peach Blossom Ridge were killed by their families before they knew what was happening.

Their blood was sprinkled into the peach blossom forest, and their bones fell at the foot of the peach blossom tree, and the blood stained the fallen peach blossom petals red, dipped into the soil, and penetrated deep into the roots.

The leader of the Shuling Kingdom didn't seem to be satisfied, and the intoxicating peach blossoms in front of him were particularly dazzling in his eyes. When the general went to the depths of the peach blossom forest, the wind was gusting, and the peach trees around him seemed to be glaring at him. The general did not believe in the ghosts and gods, and walked into the depths without fear.

The deeper you go into the peach forest, the cooler the temperature, the less bright the light, and in its place, the thicker the darkness. The general looked up, and the trees around him seemed to blame him, especially when he looked at the towering ancient tree, he always felt that the peach tree seemed to turn into a young man.

The man was tall, and his slender body was wearing a set of silver-white robes, and the robes were full of delicate and beautiful peach blossoms. Although the man's robe is full of peach blossoms, he does not lose his heroic spirit, and half of the light pink jade pendant on his waist is engraved with a beautiful woman in brocade clothes, bathing in the peach blossom rain, smiling sweetly.

The man did not stand on the ground, but floated in front of the trunk of the ancient tree, and his long silver-white hair made him more and more fairy, not like a person in the world.

His deep sharpness makes people can't help but be awe-struck. The man's face was like a god, when he saw the general, he clenched his hands, a pair of Danfeng eyes were full of anger, staring at the general, the bloody clothes on his body were gradually dyed red, as if dripping blood.

The general was not afraid of this ghost and god, but this situation made him really afraid, and he immediately ordered to set fire to the mountain!

The flower fairies guarding the ancient peach blossom trees wept and lamented in the flames, and the ruthless flames were like the claws of fierce beasts, waving wantonly in the peach blossom forest at once, the peach blossoms withered, and the branches of the ancient trees became charred and stiff, losing their lives and exuding the breath of death.