When it snows, the snow flowers will appear, but it is not known which snow it will appear in, and it is said that the snow flowers will only appear in three snow events throughout the winter, and then they will have to wait for the next year.

There is no fixed time and place, so it is very difficult to find, but the Demon World uses divination, which consumes the Demon World's luck to find the Snow Time Flower.

At the same time, Han Rui, as the god of winter flowers, is also chatting with snow flowers, so she doesn't have to work to move the crowd, as long as she listens to the flower language, she knows that the snow flowers are about to appear, and then wait in advance where the snow flowers will appear, and lower the temperature in advance to prepare for it.

Every winter, she will wait for the snow to bloom, chat with the white and pure spirit flowers, and tell her heart.

It's a northern mountain range, with cold winds, monkeys, withered leaves, and hard to find. Surrounded by mountains, there is a mirror-like lake.

Hanrui sat on the side of the river with boulders, causing the lake to fog and gradually freeze. She was as quiet as a statue, and the wild beasts around her had avoided the lake because of the bitter cold, and had chosen to flee.

Han Rui was not surprised by all this, she did not like animals, because they were too delicate to bear her cold. She has only one friend, and that is Snow Blossom.

After waiting for many days, the snowflakes finally fell, and Han Rui rarely smiled, because her friend was finally about to come to the world.

In the middle of the lake, a crystal clear flower quietly bloomed, like crystal petals refracting the light, but the originally transparent petals shimmered with colorful and evil colors.

Han Rui walked gently across the ice and quietly walked in front of the flowers.

A gust of wind shook the flower pole, like a flower in the snow to greet a friend who meets once in a year. Silence is better than sound.

Han Rui knelt on the ice, looked at the flower level, and the smile on her face reflected the snow flower: "Sister Xueshi, I haven't seen you for a year, are you okay?" ”

The flowers in the snow nodded in response, as if to reply that they were fine.

This kind of communication is a bit weird, because only Han Rui is talking, but she is the god of flowers and can understand the language of flowers, so she is actually really communicating with Xue Shihua, but Xue Shihua's answer is incomprehensible to outsiders, and only Han Rui can understand.

At this time, the Demon Realm Cultivator had also come to the outside of the mountain range, and Gao Gu was very happy because he had already sensed that the snow flower was indeed in front of him: "Yueyin, you didn't disappoint me. ”

Yueyin bowed her head and said nothing.

The person on the pan held the wind plate in his hand and said with a smile: "Then what are you waiting for?" ”

Gao Gudao people said that they were not in a hurry: "This mountain range has a long history, and it has a good aura, so you can't be careless." "Eight masters of the demon world, you go and find out first, if someone stops you, there will be no forgiveness."

"Yes." A woman, seven men, and eight monks drove deep into the mountains to be pioneers.

"Demon Lord, are you worried that there are reclusive immortals in the mountains?" The people of the Secret Dao are too cautious.

"Don't be on guard." Gao Gudao people looked at the desolate mountains in winter in front of them, and pursued a stable word as always. The more critical it is, the more you can't be impatient: "It's okay to wait a little longer." ”

But it was said that when the eight people entered the mountains, they searched forward, and after a while, they found that there was a burst of light in the distant col, and they knew that auspicious luck must have come, and they went forward.

On the other side of the col is indeed a snow-flakeled mirror lake, and there are flowers and gods on the surface of the lake without shelter.

"It seems that there are no immortals among the mountains, do we take the snow flowers and then report them, or do we report them first and then take the snow flowers?" Someone asked.

"Naturally, I killed that little god first." "The demon lord said that if you encounter an enemy, you will not be killed, do you still have to leave the battle to the demon lord?"

"Haha, that's exactly what I mean." So the eight monks immediately stood around the mirror lake and surrounded the lake.

The snow shiveres for a while, warning Hanrui to be careful, there are enemies.

It was already too late, Han Rui hurriedly got up to defend against the enemy, but found that there were as many as eight opponents, and their cultivation was not shallow, I was afraid that it would be difficult to resist.

"I'll definitely protect my sister." Han Rui used her mana, and her hands formed a solid ice, which was her "Phantom Cold Magical Power".

The eight of them smiled maliciously, in their opinion, Han Rui was already a dead man, even if he used his magical powers, it was useless, just a dying struggle.

"Leave it to me." "Look at me flying swords." Wow, as soon as the flying sword came out, it stuck to the ice and walked away, stabbing at Han Rui with a gallop.

Han Rui remained silent, only to see her wide sleeves rise and fall, and her right hand actually split out an extremely cold palm wind, and the palm wind quickly froze and turned into a crescent ice blade when flying.

This is the battle magic power of the Phantom Cold Divine Power - the Phantom Moon Divine Palm.

Boom, the ice collided with the sword, and the flying sword suddenly lost its accuracy and landed on the surface of the lake, while the solid ice crashed sharply into the enemy.

Seeing that his companion was about to be hit, the seven monks around him were completely holding the attitude of watching the show, and none of them helped.

Boom, the monk raised his hand to resist, but his arm was red from the cold, and he couldn't move for the time being.

"Hahaha, I'm embarrassed, I thought I had found a soft persimmon, but I didn't expect it to be a prick, haha, laughing to death." The only friar sneered.

"you, this goddess is quite eccentric, you have the ability to do it." suffered a dark loss, but he was still not convinced. And not to mention the discovery of his own tricks, waiting for others to suffer too.

"Don't be careless, be careful of hurting the spirit flower next to her." "This goddess should be the winter flower god, and her magical powers will be very powerful in winter, especially in this snowy weather, you can't be careless."

Seeing that someone revealed the strange self-treatment of the goddess, which made everyone wary, the monk who had just suffered a loss was very unhappy, because he deliberately concealed it, just waiting for others to suffer too. He glanced at the talkative guy and expressed his dissatisfaction.

"We're all working for the demon now, we should work together, and we shouldn't cheat on me. If the errand is smashed, you and I will not be able to eat and walk around. You should all know very well that there is no place for us in the Three Realms except for the Demon Realm. The monk said solemnly.

"Ghost asked, what you said is good, you are the only one who is hunted down and killed by the Rakshasa Kingdom, what does it have to do with us?" It was still the female monk who was very unhappy with the hypocrisy of the ghost question: "The eight of us are in an equal relationship, don't put on a pretense of being in charge." ”

The pale-faced ghost asked just coldly: "Hua Youling, if things don't work well, naturally the demon lord will teach us a lesson." With a wave of his hand, a white-boned tiger appeared beside him, all of which were spliced together from white bones, which was extremely terrifying.

At this time, although the others were reluctant, they also took out magic weapons one after another, preparing to kill the flower god.

The female monk Hua Youling sacrificed a basket of flowers, and the other monks also took out a variety of magic weapons, as if they wanted to put Han Rui to death.

Han Rui also knew that this battle was extremely dangerous, so he used his mana to freeze out an ice box first, cover the snow flowers, and then show his magical powers on the spot.

The snow changed direction, no longer falling vertically, but turning in circles, forming a snow tornado with Hanrui as the center, and the snowflakes were spliced into a set of white armor, and the winter flower god was less weak and more strong. onclick="hui"