Ye Mushen came to the purple bamboo forest behind the Qianqing Temple, and his robe made a rustling sound when he brushed the bushes.

In the middle of the bamboo forest stood a fair woman; She gently pinched a bamboo leaf with both hands and played it gently between her lips.

Hundreds of fireflies caged around her, emitting a hazy glow.

Tianqiu watched from afar, and couldn't help but rub his eyes, suspecting that he was dreaming.

When a fairy descends to earth, it probably won't be more beautiful than that scene.

Ye Mu Shen came to her, and she took the bamboo leaf out of her lips.

Suddenly, the fireflies flew away again.

There were no stars or moons in the sky, and the two of them were immersed in darkness for a while.

Tianqiu couldn't see if she had said something to Ye Mushen.

He could only recognize that the handsome little uncle was standing in front of the woman, and soon after that he knelt down on one knee in front of her.

Like a loyal guard, subservient to the noble queen.

The feud quietly approached a little.

He hugged the snow fox tightly, silently recited a few verses, and then blindfolded it with both hands.

The next moment, the pupils of Tianqiu's eyes suddenly narrowed and gathered.

A streak-thin green glow emanated from his pupils.

He finally saw the woman's face and her every move.

It is the master of the Donglai Pavilion - Hua Yao.

She is beautiful, bright and incoherent, so beautiful that she is demagogic, and even more beautiful to teach people not to be profane.

A long aqua blue dress dragged to the ground, but it did not detract from her fairy style in the slightest.

The silk yarn is dotted with pearls transformed by the tears of the sharks, and there is a cold and noble light among the dark forest leaves.

In Donglai Pavilion, Tianqiu witnessed Mo Yun being unconscious one moment ago, and crying the next moment, but he calmed down the moment he saw Hua Yao, and bowed his head to her......

He remembered the dangerous token he had seen in the forbidden room, and linked Hua Yao's mysterious background.

Hua Yao, the private daughter of Hua Ruyi, the palace master of Fuhua Palace.

Fu Hua Palace was once a famous martial arts forbidden place on the rivers and lakes.

The palace is full of women with good looks and excellent martial arts, and there is no half of a man.

His peerless knowledge of the Hundred Flowers Talisman can always maintain his youth when he practices to the realm of perfection.

Hundred Flowers Rune, a non-talented icy woman can't cultivate.

Even if you practice to the extreme, if you get married and pregnant, you still can't escape the end of aging overnight.

As early as seventeen years ago, Fu Huagong disappeared from the rivers and lakes.

No one knows why.

Tianqiu didn't want to know, but he saw the token.

The palace master Hua Ruyi broke the ring, fell in love with a man, and gave birth to two children for him.

She was thirty years old the day after she gave birth; The face of the beautiful fairy was covered with ugly wrinkles, and the bright eyes of the autumn water were no longer bright.

The man was horrified, and he abandoned her that night, where do he still remember the sweet words of the past, the mountain alliance and the sea oath.

Hua Ru went crazy according to hatred, and washed the Fu Flower Palace in blood overnight, and the last fire burned the dreamlike fairyland of flowers.

This is the end of the legend of the Fu Flower Palace.

Hua Ruyi died, but her flesh and blood survived......

The two children, one is called Hua Yao, and the other is called Hua Cuo.

It is not the death of a peach, but the death of a thin life.

Wrong, it's not that the way of heaven is good, but a hundred mistakes.

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The feud watched cautiously from a distance.

He was very jealous of Hua Yao's talisman, and he didn't dare to rush forward.

Ye Mushen knelt for about half a pillar of incense, then suddenly got up and walked back the way he came.

Look at the flowers again; She was surrounded by those fireflies again, and she played the bamboo leaves between her fingers.

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(I really don't know the appearance and all kinds of descriptions, and I will pass it all in one stroke in the future)