Chapter I: Quotations

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"Hey, come on! You see, the color of this flower is so special, isn't it particularly beautiful with this milky white little stone I just got? Uh, you say, how about we take it to Heaven? ”

"Okay, okay, let them see if it's in vain that we spent thousands of years to find this place, and we found such a strange flower, which is just used to celebrate the Queen Mother's birthday in a few months......"

"That's it, this time they won't say that we'll just hang out in the Three Realms every day, huh! Sure enough, it is a strange flower of different colors, and the Queen Mother will definitely like it! Quick, find a tool to dig it out, be careful, don't hurt the roots......"

"Good!"

The two agile teenagers teased each other, and in an instant, they raised their hands to summon a cloud of smoke from the air and transformed into a piece of plain brocade, carefully picked up the flowers, carefully wrapped them, and held them in their arms, the two looked at each other and smiled, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

........

"Hey, come and see, it looks like it's smiling? A flower actually laughs?

"How so? Look, it's changed color......"

“…… Why does it look weaker and weaker these days? The leaves seem to be withering, too? What to do! ”

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"Because it is a half-demon and half-Shura Dao, but you unintentionally brought it back, changed its life, your daily immortal dew holy water irrigation makes it unable to bear such an aura in its body, now if you want to protect it, only your immortal blood can resurrect its life, but once this flower has the blood of the Heavenly Dao, coupled with its own foundation of the netherworld, it will not only turn to the immortal Dao, but also a powerful demon world, and a few of you are its future destiny reincarnation, whether it is good or bad, whether it is a god or a demon, it is difficult to predict, so, have you thought about it?" A gentle voice came.

"Figured it out! I'm here to help! A drop of immortal blood dripped into the heart of the flower, without the slightest hesitation. The flowers swayed slightly, as if trying to raise their heads......

"Isn't it enough? Let me! "Another drop of fairy blood dripped into ......

"I'm coming!"

"I'll do it too!"

"And me!"

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Young teenagers scrambled to prick their fingertips.

The flowers are becoming more and more red and shiny, and the whole body is already emitting a golden light.

"Since I have a cause with you, and since you have such a fate, it's a pity to leave like this, then, let me help you with the last force, which can be regarded as your creation!"

The last drop of golden nectar dripped into the stamen.

Suddenly, the golden light scattered, the fragrance filled the sky, the flowers rose up, the petals exploded, and fluttered with the wind......

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"I'm leaving, I can't be with you all the time I used to be, I hope you are still here with the same carefree and happy life as you used to be. Good no good? ”

"No, I want you to stay here and not go anywhere!"

"Providence is like this, "Huayan Sutra" Zeng Yun, joy and joy, away from all sorrows; The heart is soft, and the roots are cool. This is your once-in-a-millennial creation, and you should cherish it. I hope that you will always live happily here, and who will be able to see what will happen in the future, I just hope that many years from now, you can still remember everything that was there, remember me, it is enough......"

"No, don't leave me...... Please...... Wherever you go, I will go, we can't be separated. ”

"No, have you forgotten? You have a greater mission waiting for you, but remember: no matter where you are, as long as you are in danger, heaven and earth, I will always be by your side!

"Okay, I see. If you want to go back, take this stone back to where it came from, and my heart and my words are here. When my mission is completed, I will go to find you! You wait for me. After that, he wiped his hands, and a line of small characters was engraved on the milky white stone: "Similar to the moon in the world, the phantom of the passing years dances the red dust, the ethereal valley for several years, and lives up to the eyebrows." ”

"Okay, I'll wait for you." The sad man held the stone tightly and jumped down with great reluctance......

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