The exit of the secret passage was completely surrounded by the red halo, which reflected the human face in a dark red light. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe cold wind outside the cave is howling, the wind is strong enough to be five or six levels, and it is accompanied by a howling sound, this should be the top of the mountain. This is the sound of a strong wind blowing up from under a cliff.

"It's so fragrant...... Wushuang's nose twitched slightly, this strange fragrance was not only like the fragrance of flowers, but also like the fragrance of the girl. Intoxicated the men.

Wushuang was the first to crawl out of the secret passage, and he stood up, completely conquered by the scene in front of him. He opened his mouth in surprise and glared at the boss.

In front of me is the edge of the cliff, which has been blown out by the hurricane under the cliff for thousands of years, and it is less than 20 square meters, like a small platform, maybe it was once a boulder.

There was a thick layer of frost attached to the edge of the cliff, and the climate here was amazingly cold, and the wind hurt your face like a knife. There was no breath of life on the edge of the cliff, and in the middle of the cliff was a huge rhodiola growing in the crack of the cliff, and the rhodiola was attached to the cliff in a large mass against the cold wind, like a big red ball.

Countless delicate flowers grow on the surface of the red ball, and a layer of crystal water droplets are attached to the surface of the flower, and the water droplets will flow down from the petals when the slightest cold wind blows, and then another water droplet will be regenerated.

The red glow on the edge of the cliff was all coming from this cluster of rhodiola flowers. What a treasure of heaven and earth! What a Kao! It's so beautiful! It's so beautiful! I'm afraid that if she proposes to the most beautiful woman in the world with this rhodiola rosea, she will not hesitate to agree.

He is not a romantic person, and he has never liked to enjoy flowers, but at this moment he has to admit that the large cluster of Rhodiola in front of him is indeed perfect, as beautiful as the red glow on the horizon, and as beautiful as the dawn of the dark clouds.

Dark clouds? Where are the dark clouds? Why is she gone? It's been a long time since I've seen this elusive little girl.

"I'm ...... Beautiful!" Yun Qiang crawled out of the secret passage for the second time, and couldn't help but praise this Kao.

"Brothers, don't come out, this place is too small, if there is a slight mistake, we will all fall!" shouted Wushuang.

There is only less than twenty square meters of space on this cliff, let alone ten people, I'm afraid that five or six people standing here are a little crowded, and more importantly, it is not a closed space, the surrounding cold wind is cold, and the Kao in front of him is a beautiful mess, if people see God, it will definitely be easy to fall down.

Whoa...... On the edge of the cliff, because of the weight of a few more people, the gravel slipped down in unison. All the frightened brothers retreated back down the secret passage, not daring to show their heads.

Rhodiola is a very special flower, a rhodiola can grow a cluster of buds, each independent branch and leaf will bloom independently when it is in season, and each safflower is formed by countless small flowers, which looks like a cluster of clusters, not only beautiful, but also fragrant.

"Master, it's it!It's Kao!" Yun Qiang shouted.

"Well, that's right, it's the only one in the world that can afford the title of Kao. ”

"Then why are you still stunned? take it off! Help!" Yun Qiang urged him.

Wushuang stood in front of the secret passage and hesitated, for some reason, the Rhodiola King in his eyes seemed to be more than just a delicate flower, enshrined like a flesh-and-blood girl, the girl was slim, standing in front of him at the moment and smiling at him, smiling very sweetly, laughing heart, how could he bear to make her shine with his own hands!

"That'...... Then I'll help you pick it?" Yun Qiang was rude, and he was about to rush up with his arms and sleeves. Wushuang hurriedly grabbed him.

"What are you doing, aren't you in a hurry, Miss Ma is still waiting for it to save her life!" Yun Qiang wondered.

"I ...... I think it's alive, it's alive!" Wushuang didn't know how to explain to Yun Qiang, and he felt awkward no matter how he said it.

"Ahh

Wushuang looked at the red sea flower blankly, and always felt that there was a familiar breath hidden in its flower, which was the breath of a girl.

"No, no, no......! It's alive! You make me think again, think again!" Wushuang hesitated, his expression was like that of a literary youth, and his cold killing intent and murderous eyes disappeared, completely conquered by this beautiful red sea flower.

Wushuang rubbed his eyes, his vision was hallucinating, and in front of him was the delicate Kao, who was simply a slim girl in red.

The Red Sea Flower seemed to possess a kind of magic in his eyes, and that magic was infinitely expanding its energy, and this strange energy seemed to work only for him, through his vision, into his nerves, into his brain, and corroding his evil thoughts.

Wushuang turned to look at Yun Qiang, but Yun Qiang's image was blurring a little bit, Yun Qiang kept muttering something with his mouth open, but Wushuang's ears were full of whirring wind, the more he tried to listen to Yun Qiang's words, the more he couldn't hear clearly, and after a while, Yun Qiang's voice and image disappeared completely.

He was the only one in the whole area at his feet, it was an enclosed space, the delicate red sea flowers bloomed in front of him, the dark red light reflected on his face warmly, the yin wind on the edge of the cliff also disappeared, and a hazy mist appeared around him, and nothing could be seen after the mist.

"Giggle...... Giggle......" At this time, a burst of child's laughter came, and Wushuang shivered violently.

"Who?" he alertly drew his Cold-Blood Blade.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" a figure gradually walked out of the fog, it was an old lama, the lama was holding a prayer wheel in one hand, and holding a child a few years old in the other hand, the child was naked, and only a red belly pocket was worn on his body, and it was the child's naughty laughter just now.

"Who are you?" asked Mushuang.

"I haven't seen the little boy for a while, don't you know this master?" The old lama's figure gradually walked out of the mist, and he looked at Wushuang through the cluster of red sea flowers.

"Are you...... Is that you?" it was none other than the corpse of the Buddha he had just found from the statue of the Buddha.

"Should I call you Demon Venerable or Kill Kuixing?" The old lama had a cockscomb appearance, his demeanor was natural, and he couldn't tell that he was a cold corpse at all, and Wushuang could even feel his body temperature when he stood opposite him.