The wind blew slightly, bringing everyone's thoughts, blowing through the hall, as if taking away everyone's sighs, drifting into the distance.

Many people looked at Mu Hao greedily, since Mu Hao was able to attract the nine rings of the green furnace, there must be something special about it, maybe he was carrying a heavy treasure.

"There shouldn't be a fight here, otherwise, with this movement, those old monsters will definitely ask me about the situation, this place is safer than outside. Mu Hao's thoughts flickered, and he walked towards the main hall.

The hall is simple and unpretentious, empty and empty, but the pillars of the hall are carved dragons and phoenixes, lifelike.

In the main hall, there were more than 30 figures, except for Mu Hao, all of them were strong people above the Spirit Realm, which made Mu Hao sigh.

Among them, there are four powerhouses in the Sky Realm, and this kind of strength can be described as an existence that covers the sky with one hand in the hidden country.

A figure appeared in the crowd at some point, and his appearance did not cause any movement, as if he was standing there.

Mu Hao's eyes swept over the person, and found that the other party was wearing a mask, wearing a blue costume clasped tightly around his body, and his moving posture made people think about it.

"The rules have changed, but it's still a cherry blossom viewing. The masked man's voice was cold, and he didn't take away his feelings in the slightest.

I saw the masked man stretch out his slender hand, sacrifice a sigil, and hit the void.

The rune shook in the void, and a special fluctuation came out, and after that, a spatial gap appeared in everyone's eyes, and bursts of floral fragrance came from the gap.

Mu Hao's heart suddenly moved, sensing something, and the ink lotus on his forehead trembled slightly, "Is there an antidote?" Mu Hao's eyes looked towards the gap.

He saw a sea of flowers, the sea of flowers was huge, as if there was no end in sight, in the sea of flowers, all kinds of flowers were in full bloom, beautiful to everyone.

Suddenly, a spirit shadow flashed, leaving only space slightly distorted in place.

"Elder Han Yun said that spiritual things have spirits, and maybe, this is the antidote I need. Mu Hao's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and his eyes were covered with a layer of ghostly light, looking towards the sea of flowers.

His eyes swept over countless flowers, but he still couldn't find the original spiritual shadow, as if he had disappeared, silent in this sea of flowers.

"Everyone, don't pick flowers, flowers are only for those who are destined, if there is fate, you can take them away" After the man in the mask finished speaking, he was just about to walk into the gap in the sea of flowers, when he suddenly thought of something and glanced behind him.

This glance churned in everyone's hearts, as if there was great pressure on them, and here Mu Hao, a rune appeared in Mu Hao's eyes, appeared in those pupils, and looked back at that look.

The man in the mask seemed to tremble, turned his head, and said lightly, "This white-haired friend has a fate with me, you don't have to embarrass him, if not" The man in the mask exuded a powerful aura, even if Qiu Hua was here, he couldn't bear it, let alone others.

The masked man snorted coldly and walked into the sea of flowers, and everyone took a complicated look at Mu Hao, and remembered him deeply, with white hair, a resolute face, and a demonic ink lotus on his forehead.

When everyone entered the sea of flowers, they couldn't help but feel a shock in their hearts, even though some people had been here, they were still shocked.

This is a huge land, which has been forcibly sacrificed by people with mana into an independent space, a world exclusive to flowers.

"After three days of cherry blossom viewing, three days later, I still talked about it. The icy voice reappeared, echoing through the space.

Mu Hao walked to the sea of flowers alone, stood beside the sea of flowers, and like everyone else, closed his eyes and concentrated, exuded his divine sense, brushed the sea of flowers with his divine sense, and looked for the flowers that were destined for him.

Many divine senses swept through the sea of flowers, although they were invisible, they were powerful, and everyone just swept them with their calm divine senses, otherwise, the divine consciousness of an old monster in the Spirit Realm could directly shake out a vacuum in front of them.

"Viewing flowers is not about looking, but about appreciating..." Mu Hao opened his eyes, and after glancing at the sea of flowers, he closed them again.

Mu Hao's divine consciousness swept through the sea of flowers, and his divine consciousness carried his mind, and that gentleness, swept through the sea of flowers, and his divine consciousness was ethereal, enveloping these countless flowers.

Mu Hao tried his best to communicate those flowers, every flower here is a strange flower, at least a hundred years of different species, so many flowers, what a handiwork.

During the three days, everyone desperately spread their consciousness to feel the flowers that were destined for them.

On the first day, no one had anything to do with the flowers, and everyone seemed to expect this, and they were not disappointed. On the first day, he caught the traces of the flower spirit three times, but it was all in a flash and there was no gain.

The next day, at noon, a fragrance came to the face, everyone opened their eyes at the same time, a seven-colored flower floated in the air, a strange breath floated to everyone, and finally, the flower floated by, and slowly fell into a pair of slender hands.

"Elder Han..."Mu Hao looked at the person who was destined, it was Han Yun, the flowers at this time were lined with Han Yun, and the breath of people and flowers wanted to reconcile, and suddenly became the focus of everyone in this sea of flowers.

In the field, an old man looked at this Han Yun, he didn't know what he was thinking, his eyes swept over Mu Hao, his eyes flashed with a trace of greed, and he returned to normal in an instant.

Han Yun held the flower, looked around, and finally looked at Mu Hao, Mu Hao smiled at Han Yun, congratulations, and then Mu Hao closed his eyes, and his divine sense swept towards the sea of flowers.

Flowers are only waiting for those who are destined, and they cannot be picked if they are not frightened.

On the second day, Mu Hao captured the traces of the flower spirit nine times, and gradually realized everything.

On the third day, Mu Hao could already roughly guess the location of Hua Ling's appearance, and he couldn't help but feel excited, whether the antidote could be obtained or not depended on this time.

There are two people who have a relationship with flowers, a flower floats by, Mu Hao, still hasn't opened his eyes, noon has passed, there are only two hours left, and he is about to come out of this sea of flowers.

"Today, the flower spirit has appeared eight times, according to my estimate, the flower spirit is only active nine times a day, so there is one chance left, this time, there is still an hour, I can't lose" Mu Hao thought in his heart, paying attention to the sea of flowers in front of him.

An hour was in Mu Hao's waiting, quietly came, a spirit shadow appeared, Mu Hao just wanted to wrap it with his divine sense, suddenly, a strong life and death crisis appeared, and an old man's divine consciousness suddenly turned into a sharp sword and rushed towards Mu Hao.

"The treasure in your body, I want it" The old man's eyes were cold, he was different from others since he was a child, and he was naturally sensitive to treasures, especially the more powerful the treasure was, the more clearly he could feel that by the green furnace that day, he could feel the special fluctuations in Mu Hao's body, especially Mu Hao's cultivation, which made him murderous.

"I can't disobey my thoughts"

A cold voice appeared, with a strange power, protecting in front of Mu Hao's body, blocking the Divine Sense Sword.

This is the thought of the masked man, who stayed on his body when Mu Hao entered the sea of flowers, and a moment of crisis would appear.

This was actually a moment, but at this moment, the flower spirit was fleeting and disappeared.

Mu Hao looked at the old man at this time, the killing intent in his body surged, from the time the old man made a move, Mu Hao wanted to kill him, after the flower spirit escaped, Mu Hao's killing intent was extremely strong.

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