"This means that a tipping point has not yet been reached."

"Tipping point?"

"I'm not very proficient in the cultivation of Gongyun, I can see from my experience of being a flower god in Heavenly Court for so long, but all strange flowers, the process of their blooming is different from ordinary flowers, and they will only bloom proudly after reaching a certain point in the external environment, or after a sudden storm, rain and frost."

"Brother Fleur means that the pressure from the outside world is not enough?" Mo Qingye analyzed.

"It's possible."

"That's easy." Mo Qingye's slightly frowned brows and suddenly stretched, "It's not easy to add pressure, as long as the sticks are added." ”

"What!" Du Yuanyan jumped up from the chair, "Brother Furong didn't mean that, okay." ”

"Shut up, it's not your place to speak." Mo Qingye gave him a sentence, and turned to Furong Jun with a humble gentleman's appearance, "I'll try it first when I go back." ”

"How to try? Tell me what you want to try! ”

"Shout something! Sit down. Mo Qingye slapped the table, his eyebrows upside down, and the three of Furong on the side secretly laughed, and then saw Yu Feng lying in Han Li's ear and didn't know what to say, Han Li looked at Du Yuanyuan with a look of surprise and hindsight, and nodded.

You can guess what they are muttering with your toes, Xiao Du Zhi feels that his cheeks are feverish, and he is embarrassed. At this time, I heard Mo Qingye ask coldly, "Have you eaten enough?" ”

"When you're full, let's go." Du Yuanyuan couldn't wait to find a crack to get into, and when he got up and said, "Three, I'll leave first." As he spoke, he walked out of the room.

Tonight, the moon and stars are scarce, Du Yuanyuan has been wandering outside for a long time, and he hasn't seen Mo Qing come out at night, so he doesn't know what he is talking about. Looking from afar, in the octagonal pavilion, two figures, one red and one green, are still tirelessly playing that game of chess without a win. He stared at the two figures for a long time, but he didn't know that someone was watching him with interest at this moment.

It's still that gorgeous room, it's still the curved table, and there is a bright red and bewitching figure sitting on the table, with pale fingertips like paper gently looking at the desk, and it is still a male and female voice, "Interesting, Kongtong fragments." ”

"Oh, although Kongtong is an ancient holy weapon, it also needs to have a wisdom root, and they are tantamount to rushing to the doctor in an emergency." The old man's voice was slightly sarcastic.

"Don't say what Old Wei said so deadly, don't you want that kid to be a person with wise roots?"

"Of course I hope, but he has to do what I want."

"Maybe it's going to happen." The old man's hands were on his knees, thin as wood, and the crumpled layer of subcutaneous cyan blood vessels were clearly visible, seeing him coming, the old man looked up, his face was burnt yellow, he looked sick, and coughed and said, "Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and your face has not changed in the slightest, and it is still the same as it was at the beginning." ”

"Yes." The painting bone sighed, as if he was a little stunned, "It's just a pity for you." ”

The old man was silent, but judging from his crow's feet eyes, his heart was actually tumbling, and although his eyes were chaotic, they were overflowing with resentment and unwillingness. The withered hands were also secretly clenched. The dark blue satin robe was wrung out deep folds by him.

"Elder Wei doesn't have to worry, unless I let them out, otherwise, don't even think about escaping from this demon realm for eternity." He smiled coldly, "Shen Ri and Moon by Month, the two of them can be described as solid and stable as a rock, and it took a lot of effort for me to catch them in. ”

"Hehe, I'm afraid you are the only one in this world who can come up with such a trick to trick people."

"I don't want to, they forced me!" The tone of the painting bone suddenly became resentful, and his neutral voice was sharp, "What's wrong with me! ”

"Forget it, what do you want to do with it in the past." Elder Wei sighed, "No matter what, it's better than the appearance of a person like me now." ”

"It's going to be fine." "And watch that kid for a few days, as a mortal, he is mixed with a group of demons, and he must have some doorway." ”

The words fell, the red sleeves flicked, and the shrunken magic on the table disappeared. At that time, Wei Lao also stood up slowly, his thin and shriveled figure trembled, he bent over and arched his back, looking a head shorter than the painting bones, and knocked on his crooked back with his hand, half joking and half sarcastic, "This time you are not only for me, most likely because you can't see people's kindness and love." ”

"Yes and what! I just can't see it. The sharp voice of the painting bone became dull in vain, and he almost gritted his teeth and said, "I can't see them, I am sorry, flirting and scolding!" ”

"Huh." Wei Lao just smiled, "The heart knot is also a heart calamity." ”

The painting bone was silent, as if he was caught in his own resentful and angry mood.

Wei Lao raised his head slightly and glanced at him, what kind of enchanting face it was, his skin was so pale that there was no blood, his red lips were dripping, but he had the color of a sinking fish and a goose. To say that he is a man is the most seductive man in the world, and to say that he is a woman is the most enchanting woman in the world.

After a glance, Wei Lao stopped looking at him, and there was no change in the expression on the old man's sickly face, as if he was tired of seeing this gorgeous face, and he couldn't raise the slightest interest. Coughing with his hands in his mouth, he said, "It's time for you to draw this bone, and see how white your face is." ”

As if awakened from a dream by his words, he hurriedly touched his cheek and said, "Yes, it's really ugly." ”

"It's not ugly." Wei Lao didn't look at him, and walked out trembling with a cane, as if he was talking to himself, "Draw bones, draw bones, don't paint bones, where do you come from." ”

The hunched figure disappeared into the dark night at the door, and a man in a red dress stood in the distance for a long time, his cheek against his palm and rubbed gently, this narcissistic look looked extremely weird, and he said to himself for a long time, "Yes, it's time to draw my bones, giggle." After a strange laugh, he continued to say to himself, "I will always be the most beautiful person in the world, always." ”

Then, the two doors were closed together, the lights in the room were still burning, and the carved window lattices were dancing with shadows like black mist, as if countless vines were stretching and spreading, staggered and coiled, and like a demon beast was dancing its teeth and claws, looking at it was terrifying, all this will dissipate and settle, and the lights will suddenly go out.

The night was gloomy.

From a distance, it's still brightly lit.