When Hua Jitang woke up again, it was the next day.

In the empty Tang Village, a large number of flower and tree elves have all left. Looking around, the long-sitting Hua Jitang exploded all over his body, and his spirit was shocked.

Regardless of the sour smell of the rotten body after Hua Jitang entered the Dingxing Gong, Xiao Ash, who had already leaned on Hua Jitang's side when he woke up early, was still gulping down flower wine by himself.

"Squeak!"

Xiao Ash saw that Hua Jitang woke up and looked very happy. Raising a small gray hand, he handed over a spirit fruit that had been bitten and eaten half, and the fortress was given to Hua Jitang, who was full of energy, and his complexion was obviously much better than that of the previous months.

Hua Jitang couldn't cry or laugh, blocked Xiao Ash's feeding, touched Xiao Ash's little head, got up and prepared to leave, to clean up the dirt that was discharged from several places in his body after sucking the spiritual breath gathered by Grandpa Sang with the "Fence Bucket Sutra" last night.

"Squeak!"

Seeing Hua Jitang stepping out of the ancestral hall alone, Xiao Ash ignored it, but instead squinted a pair of small eyes with normal joy, and seemed to take out a large amount of exquisite food from the void. Throwing the food box, he laughed loudly and feasted on it.

Singing the mantra lightly, growing in the green bamboo of the flower house, the gurgling ~ gurgling water that flows. After Hua Jitang allowed himself to wake up, the spirit sword 'Green Sac', which had never left his body, automatically flew away from his body. Hanging in the air near the left of the flower begonia.

Looking at the Divine Mansion again, Hua Jitang was pleasantly surprised to find that the Divine Mansion space, which had been dry for a long time and was almost untouchable, had already given birth to a trace of vitality!

Sure enough, as Grandpa Sang said!

With a chuckle, the moon-white robe fluttered, and Hua Jitang, who automatically recovered his outfit, stretched out his hand. Recruited the spirit sword 'Qing Sac', which had quietly regained some contact with Hua Jitang since last night, after also passing through the spiritual breath Mu Run of Grandpa Sang's beckoning.

The tame, intimate 'green sac' like a child shot in! The light loomed, the sound was like a whimper, one by one, and the sorrow eagerly rushed into Hua Jitang again! Hua Jitang's mind was complicated.

Recovered!

Hua Jitang is both sad and happy! Deeply inhaled a mouthful of Tang Village's unique rich spiritual breath, Hua Jitang thought of flash value in his heart, twisted his fingers lightly, and waved out a magic trick in his heart.

'Choke'!

The spirit sword 'Green Sac' that was subsumed into Mu Ning let out a soft sound! Immediately after, a burst of green light dazzling enough to pierce the eyes burst out from the scabbard of the 'Green Sac'! A stream of sword intent permeated with eternal desolation and fury was like a flood bursting out, instantly turning everything in the house where Hua Jitang was located into powder!

"Hmm!"

With a muffled ~ hum, Hua Jitang's eyes darkened, and finally the 'Chaotic Innate Aura' that had been restored a little bit under Grandpa Sang's general collapsed, and in an instant, he was sucked clean by the slightly exposed 'green sac'! In a blink of an eye, he once again fell asleep in Tang Village due to injuries.

"Boom!"

At the moment when Hua Jitang fell asleep, Hua Jitang's small wooden house, which had cost Tang Village many centuries-old spirit wood and fit into Tang Village's great array of protecting the village, was also turned into powder by the sword qi released by the 'Green Bag'!

For a while, where Hua Jitang was, sawdust flew sideways! The sound of bursting and collapsing was endless.

Hua Jitang's heart was suffocated, and the Divine Mansion was shaken! A huge tearing and trembling sensation poured out from the Divine Mansion! The internal organs were burned and sour, and then a cold, irrepressible fishy sweetness gushed out from the spring ~ in the hundred holes around Hua Jitang's body!

"Poof!" a mouthful of purple-black plasma gushed out of Hua Jitang's mouth with bursts of sweetness. It was dark in front of him, and Hua Jitang suddenly fell to the ground, unaware of the personnel!

And the 'Green Sac' Spirit Sword once again returned to its previous appearance of being green, gray, and non-gold and non-stone.

"How are you?"

In the blink of an eye, the elves of Tang Village, who were stunned by the loud noise, flew over and surrounded them! Regardless of the depth of their own exercises and the situation of their bodies, they instinctively formed the unique 'Spirit Absorbing Great Array' of the Tang Village Flower and Tree Clan in an instant, and transported their own spiritual energy into Hua Jitang's body!

"Whoa, whoa!"

Three rays of light flashed in an instant, and Grandpa Sang, Tang Zuozong, and Mu Wuyi also turned into a few rays of light, and almost at the same time, they came to Hua Jitang and the elves who conveyed aura to Hua Jitang!

Raising his eyes and looking around, Grandpa Sang and the other three had blank faces.

Seeing that Hua Jitang had blood in the corner of his mouth, he was in the ruins of the wooden house.

Tang Zuozong and Mu Wuyi were suddenly shocked and suspicious, thinking that there was an enemy attacking, and suddenly the qi around them skyrocketed, as if they were facing a great enemy!

"What's going on?"

After carefully looking at the red-purple plasma spit out by Hua Jitang, and then at the faint qi machine remaining on the 'green sac' sword, Grandpa Sang pinched his fingers and counted seven or eight points in his heart.

After everyone talked about it in detail, Grandpa Sang was sure in his heart.

"Zuo Zong, Wuyi, don't be nervous......! It's just that the luck is improper, and the Divine Mansion has been shaken and traumatized!" Grandpa Sang's expression was indifferent, which made Tang Zuozong and Mu Wuyi, who were on guard like a great enemy, slowly relax!

While speaking, I saw the falling heroes in Tang Village, and there were bursts of dark surging, and the cold woody spiritual breath driven by the flower Jitang Qi machine a moment ago was like a mountain wind that gradually stopped, gradually eliminating the meaning of pulling people to be cold, and dissipated!

The sound of "rolling" is endless, since the "green sac" first appeared, it immediately turned into a huge ~ magic circle of thousands of flowers, and gradually returned to the estranged appearance before Hua Jitang fainted. Tens of millions of flowers and trees are constantly moving, spilling flowers all over the ground, splendid like weaving.

After a short time, in addition to the old sawdust beams scattered all over the ground, and the flower begonia, which was still asleep and about to wake up, the peaceful and quiet Tang Village was restored to its original appearance.

"How are you?"

Just when Hua Jitang woke up leisurely, Hua Rouge, who was crying, pulled away Xiao Ash, who was drunk and carried a huge iron rod, and fed a secret pill made by Grandpa Sang in time.

"I'm sorry, guys!"

Hua Jitang really woke up, quickly got up apologetically, looked around and groaned, and already knew the general situation at the moment.

First, he looked around at the many flower and tree elves, and Hua Jitang turned to look at Grandpa Sang with an indifferent face and Tang Zuozong and Mu Wuyi and others, who were still awe-inspiring and vigilant, and then looked at the wooden house that was razed to ruins, and said apologetically:

"Brothers and sisters, Grandpa Sang, Brother Zuo Zong, and Brother Wuyi, I really can't help it!"

He also looked at the tearful flower rouge and the red rosacea, drunk and obedient Xiao Ash on the side, Hua Jitang smiled bitterly: "It's all because I don't know how thick the sky is! Last night, I remembered some of the previous sword techniques, and I wanted to try it after looking at it today! As a result, I completely misestimated my current cultivation ......"

Hua Jitang stood tall with a wry smile on his face, unable to tell whether he was happy or sad.

At this point, the elves in Tang Village finally let go of the worries and fears in their hearts.

"What?!Do you remember the old method?!" Tang Zuozong's face was stunned, and his face was complicated. It seemed that he was touched by this sudden news, and his face was stunned, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or worried: "So, what about your previous life experience?"

"I didn't think about it! Moreover, now, I only have a slight memory of some of the superficial tricks that drive and control the 'green sac', but not all of them. Hua Jitang's face was flat, but his heart was full of an indescribably complex mood, and he didn't see Hua Rouge's pale face in an instant.

Hua Jitang felt that it seemed that there was something close at the moment when he had just exercised, but when he shook his head carefully and thought about it, what was more important was suddenly far away at this moment.

Raising his eyes and looking at the little gray who had hugged Xiao Ash since he woke up, and looked at the flower rouge that he was choking on, Hua Jitang smiled gently, half relieved and half apologetic.

"But I didn't expect that there was too much aura needed to control the 'green sac', and I couldn't suppress the desolate qi contained in the 'green sac', so that the qi leaked. It stimulated its murderous aura, but it was hurt by it......"

"So, you ruined the house that Rouge had worked so hard to build for you after spending almost all of her spiritual power alone?"

Coldly, there was some interrogation in Mu Wuyi's voice.

Inside, there seems to be some long-gone expectation burning. Fiercely, it burned him, stirring in the depths of his thoughts, torn apart from his reluctance and admiration for the Tang Village clan that had spawned in the past few months.

Hearing Mu Wuyi's questioning, Hua Jitang's mind gradually converged and sobered up, but he suddenly didn't dare to look at Hua Rouge's eyes that were gradually misty.

Hua Jitang was silent, his heart was cramped, and he had to stagger his eyes.

Xiao Ash raised his head, jumped beside Hua Jitang, squeaked lowly, and hurriedly climbed up the waist of the sobbing Flower Rouge, stretched out his gray little paws, and wiped and wiped on the small ~ face of the flower rouge tears rippling with sorrow and sorrow to the extreme.

With a "bang", Hua Rouge, who was already full of extremely intense worries and grievances, couldn't hold back any longer, let out a suppressed whimper, turned around and hugged Xiao Ash with a burst of fragrant wind, and ran away.

"So, now that you have recovered from your injuries, Grandpa Sang spent a lot of ~ mana last night to penetrate the "Fence Fighting Sutra" for you!

Looking at the flower rouge that sadly disappeared into the depths of the sea of flowers, Mu Wuyi was even more angry, clenched his fists, and almost couldn't suppress it.

"I ......" Hua Jitang wanted to deny the explanation, but found that he couldn't open his mouth. So he had no choice but to let Demu Wuyi and the elves in Tang Village look at him indignantly, and stared at the direction where the flower rouge disappeared.

"Good! good!"

Mu Wuyi was extremely angry, and he said three good things in a row, and thunder loomed on his face. His eyes straightened, as if he was going to devour the flower and peel it alive!

"So, you were also depleted of your spiritual breath by the 'green sac', and the Divine Mansion was injured and fell unconscious?"

Grandpa Sang spoke out at the right time to comfort the two who were arguing, and he also groaned on his face, but slowly raised a question that seemed to have nothing to do with the situation at this time.

"Yes!" After seeing the flower rouge and little ash disappear into the depths of the slowly moving sea of flowers, the thousands of flowers and trees in the sea of flowers fell like rain, and they fell endlessly colorful, and the flowers were few.

"That's it! Fortune and misfortune are fate, life and death are up to heaven!" Grandpa Sang raised his head, let out a long sigh, and when he lowered his head again, he had already let go of the doubts in his heart, and said calmly: "Those who should come will always come, and those who should go will also go after all! Jitang, it is a good thing that you can remember your past exercises and identity, but it is just ......."

Grandpa Sang sighed deeply, turned his head, and looked deeply at the sea of flowers for a long time with eyes full of pity.

The crowd was silent.

Before long, with Grandpa Sang's sigh, his figure also turned into a slowly dissipating cloud of smoke in place.

In the depths of the sea of flowers, Flower Rouge, who had already cried into tears, held Xiao Ash in her arms, and curled up deeply under a huge peach blossom tree, crying with tears in her eyes.

"Hey!"

Grandpa Sang sighed, and a slight and low sound sounded like a night breeze on the other side of the village.

Seeing away the Tang Village elves who were also sneering, their eyes were full of faint resentment, and it was obvious that they had already had complicated thoughts, Hua Jitang smiled silently and lowered his head.

"Boom. ”

Hua Jitang raised his head, but found that it was Tang Zuozong who had gone and returned.

After lightly slapping his chest, Tang Zuozong smiled at him woodenly, and then turned into a cyan whirlwind, disappeared into the sea of thousands of flowers in Tang Village, and disappeared.