Volume 1 Old Dreams Volume 11 Chapter 11 Hidden Flowers

Outside the window, the wind forest is rustling.

Not to mention that at this time, in Tang Village, I received the silk book of flower rouge, how surprised, happy, worried and ashamed. I picked up a happy heart, and fell into silent worry and melancholy......

At this time, Edgeworth left the flower of Tang Village, and it was already a place of mystery.

It's called 'The Sea of Hidden Flowers'.

Because this place, like Tang Village, the 'Hidden Flower Sea' is one of the few places with hidden spiritual veins in the 800-mile Yanxia Mountain.

However, unlike Tang Village, the Lingxi Tranquility of Tang Village is a pure land that the Huamu clan has depleted all the remaining elites in the clan and sacrificed the mana and life of countless heroic souls and ancestors. It is a place that has calculated the five elements of numeracy, and to a certain extent, it is relying on the big town of Tang Village-Yuntu, which can only exist in the paradise and pure land of the world.

And this spiritual realm called 'Tibetan Lost Flower Sea' is different. It is born and raised, self-formed in heaven and earth, is after thousands of years, in the eight hundred miles of Yanxia Mountain's spiritual root vein, slowly according to the four seasons and five directions, yin and yang and naturally formed a wonderful place.

Here, the beginning contains the law of heaven - this is the idea that Hua Jitang has spontaneously born in his heart as soon as he entered this mirror.

Although compared with Tang Village, which has a hidden and spiritual gathering array-Yuntu, it is inferior in terms of the breadth of the territory and the degree of spiritual rhino. However, the secrecy, and the integrity and coordination of the five elements of yin and yang are far stronger than those of Tang Village. Although Tang Village is rich in spirit. But after all, Hua Jitang is different from elves such as Grandpa Sang and Hua Rouge, and he can't meet all his needs for heaven and earth aura just by relying on a single attribute of wood spiritual breath.

Therefore, for Hua Jitang, this place is more in line with his definition of "cave heaven blessed land" than Tang Village.

Therefore, when Hua Jitang silently crossed a mountain fog that seemed to be nothing, he suddenly felt that his own spirit was vibrating, and for a long time, the sense of yin and yang and the five elements complementing each other came.

Hua Jitang's heart moved, knowing that he had arrived.

At this point, it's time to gather all your thoughts.

Hua Jitang raised his eyes and looked at it from afar, only to feel that what he saw in front of him was infinitely wide. The fragrance of flowers is exquisite, the vegetation is forested, and in this vast space that seems to encompass the whole world, leaving only endless lazy spirit and delicious and sweet taste.

Like Tang Village, this side contains the mysterious wonderland formed by the infinite vitality of Yanxia Mountain, which is mainly trapped but not killed.

After some preliminary measurement, Hua Jitang made a preliminary decision.

Heaven and earth intersect ~ He'an Tai and give birth to all things, heaven and earth are strange, each with its own image;

Metal is sharp, good for cutting, wood is exquisite, can be obscured; The earth is thick and oppressive, the water is soft and can be cured, and the fire is fierce and can be destroyed.

Feathers, feathers, worms, beetles, humans, demons, spirits, immortals, ghosts. The ten genera in this world constitute the sentient beings under this desolate world and the Qiankun Avenue.

This has been the case since the beginning of heaven and earth.

It's just that what is different from the past is that the current Heavenly Dao has collapsed, and the immortals and Buddhas in the upper realm have been silent for many years. Therefore, today's desolate world has naturally lost the constraints of the Heavenly Dao, and has gradually become today's fishing and hunting ground where strength is respected and all beings in the world fish and hunt each other.

The clear air cannot rise, and the turbid gas keeps falling. Today's desolate world is already quietly changing towards what the sentient beings in the old years said in "Zi Shuo Poems", and those demon realms are changing like prisons.

Hua Jitang didn't show his sword, but his heart was still as thoughtful as before, and countless thoughts sprung up one after another, heading straight to the spiritual platform.

Under his feet, Professor Tang Zuozong walked the method, and Hua Jitang's eyes flashed and burned.

With the gradual deepening of the footsteps, in the sea of hidden flowers, there are already mountains and flowers, and the streams are dark;

Hua Jitang was unconscious and only continued to move forward.

At the moment, although his cultivation recovery is limited, the exercises taught to him by Grandpa Sang are also a little superficial. But Hua Jitang's past, after all, is also a person who has had a major cultivation to a great realm, and his keen sense and sensitivity to the changes in the surrounding environment are still not to be underestimated.

In addition, he has lived and practiced with the flowers and trees of Tang Village for so long, and has been guided by Xiao Ash from Grandpa Sang's careful teaching, Hua Jitang at this moment, for the changes in the flowers and trees around him at this time, he really knows the changes in his chest, and he has the wisdom bead in his hand.

After walking for a long time, I saw that the flowers and trees around me were still peaceful, and there was no intention of life or death. Hua Jitang was already sure in his heart, knowing that this hidden flower and sea fruit was as Xiao Ash said to him before leaving, there was no great danger.

Thinking of this, Hua Jitang slowly reined in Pei Bu's "Fence Dou Jing" qi machine around his body, put down his scheming, put away the spirit sword green sac hanging on his chest, and hung it on his waist, and began to stroll in the secret realm of the sea of flowers.

He has been dependent on the flower and tree elves in Tang Village for so long with Flower Rouge and others, and he knows that like the flower and tree elves in Tang Village who look at their cultivation as bluffs, the flower and tree elves in this sea of flowers are also spirits, not demons!

In the wilderness, the monsters are tyrannical by nature, and there is no law but no virtue, which is common sense.

The corners of Hua Jitang's mouth were lightly raised, and his heart was gradually filled with irrepressible joy, and his mood was the most rare comfort and joy in this period of time, and he was so happy that he was about to sing in an instant!

Hua Jitang is still moving forward, his heart is full of happiness like eating the most delicious nectar, and his body seems to be getting lighter and lighter.

Gradually, the flowers around him were gone, the roads were gone, the clouds were gone, the wind was gone, and gradually, as if there was nothing left around him with lightness and gentleness, and gradually only the pure joy of his heart remained, and he just kept going.

......

"Hee-hee!"

I don't know how long I walked in the joy, until a burst of wet coolness came from all over my body, and Hua Jitang woke up from the boundless joy and sweetness. When I looked back, I found myself alone in a deep white mist.

Hua Jitang couldn't help but be shocked, and thought about it carefully, but felt that the sweetness in Fang Cai's memory was infinite, so people couldn't bear to give it up, so he quickly gathered his mind and carefully looked at the situation he was inβ€”β€”

"Hee-hee!" another crisp chuckle.

Only then did Hua Jitang fix his eyes, and found that he was standing bare-handed by a pond in the thick fog, and his own spirit sword 'green sac', which has never left his body since he woke up, has never left his body, and he doesn't know where to go!

"Hehe, don't look for it! Your spirit sword is an innate holy relic, although it can be protected, but you also have to feel that there is a killing opportunity around your master!" The light laughter sounded like a spiritual wind from the front.

Hua Jitang hurriedly rubbed his eyes and looked at it, only then did he find a small lotus leaf platform in the middle of the pond not far in front of him. And a small, crystal fairy who seemed to be the best transparent jade, was holding a lotus leaf that just covered the top of her head, and stood on it with a smile.

"You...... Are you?"

Looking at the figure in front of him, who seemed to be far and near, with a pair of disproportionately large black eyes, Xiao ~ Qiao ~ Ling ~ Long 'fairy', Hua Jitang didn't know how to speak for a while.

"Me, you can call me 'Yuchan Fairy'!"

Seeing that Hua Jitang's reaction was quite peaceful, the 'fairy', who was so delicate as if it was a jade carving, squatted down on the lotus leaves, raised his hands, and shook off a string of crystal water droplets from the lotus leaves in his hands.

"What are you doing here?"

Seeing that Hua Jitang did not answer, the little 'fairy' stopped the swaying of the lotus leaves in her hand, and let strings of crystal clear cool water droplets splash down from the void, sticking her hair that was scattered around her forehead to her forehead.

"Uh...... Xiao Ke can come ...... I'm here to find a treasure here!"

Looking at the grotesque scene in front of him, Hua Jitang didn't know how to answer for a while, so he had to half-truths and half-truths to say the purpose of his trip.

"Heaven and earth treasures, I'm afraid it's a treasure and a blessed place for cultivating the Fa and a blessed land for practice, right?!"

Before Hua Jitang's words fell, he suddenly felt a burst of thunder in his heart rushing straight to the spiritual platform, and his mind was almost unstable;

"Former ...... Senior!" Hua Jitang was horrified in his heart, and his words were sneering.

In the dark void behind the 'Yuchan Fairy', a huge figure of an upright pangolin wearing scaly armor slowly appeared, as if it was about to break through the entire space.

"Husband!!"

But it was the 'Yuchan Fairy' who saw the pangolin slowly emerging from the void, and exclaimed with laughter.

Hearing the faint anger in the other party's words, Hua Jitang quickly lowered his head, and couldn't help but smile secretly bitterly at the strange scene in front of him.

"What's the matter? Could it be that you still think that you are to blame for the old decay?!"

I don't know if I saw the wry smile on the corner of Hua Jitang's mouth, or because of other reasons, the self-proclaimed 'old' pangolin essence was even more visible, and it was almost embarrassing to force in front of Hua Jitang.

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

Hua Jitang hurriedly denied it.

"Hmm!"

"You're a good kid! You're courteous and courteous, and you don't lose your advances and retreats! In today's world, there aren't many people like you!"

I don't know whether to sigh or praise, the pangolin spirit carefully looked at Hua Jitang from top to bottom, and then dragged his terrifying-looking 10,000-year-old purple bamboo cane, which was full of crystalline brilliance that only had a burst of crystalline heaven and earth treasures, and completely appeared from the void.

"The qualifications are not bad! I haven't seen anyone like you who is 'clean' like you for many years, and who hasn't practiced those messy exercises outside!"

As if appreciating a rare piece of jade, on both sides of the protruding long pointed mouth, hanging two strange long-bearded pangolin spirits swaying in the wind shook their heads at Hua Jitang:

"This spirit sword is also a good artifact, and it is rare that it is not even contaminated with blood and anger!

As he spoke, he saw a burst of blue light, and the huge and friendless pangolin spirit raised his right hand, and threw the slender spirit sword green sac he was holding in his hand like a toothpick to the side of Hua Jitang, who was standing with his hands bowed down.

"Thank you, boss!"

There was no sound of the wind, and Hua Jitang, who was standing quietly with his hands down, only felt a warmth around him, and there was a burst of warmth in his consciousness, and there was no hindrance again, and his spiritual sense was connected to his spiritual sword as if there had never been any change.

"What a powerful cultivation!" Hua Jitang was shocked unconsciously, and gave birth to a heart of worship.

"Thank you, old man, thank you, fairy boy!"

After the whole bunch of Hua Jitang was completed, the waist ornaments that the 'Yuchan Fairy' flew over, and Hua Jitang hurriedly saluted:

"Junior Hua Jitang, thank you for the grace of the two seniors who did not kill!"