"Taiyi Divine Flower is one of the Wood Emperors, one flower can transform into tens of thousands, each one is the origin, if you don't kill all of them at once, you can't hurt her at all, it's very difficult!" Li Ling said, a hint of boredom flashed in her eyes.

"I can see that she loves you crazy enough!"

"That crazy woman, tens of thousands of years ago, she was the one who designed to frame me, so that I was hunted down by the gods and demons, and then sealed here by Ye Changheng!" Li Ling's pupils were scarlet, and the several long chains that imprisoned it vibrate, and the crimson golden runes on the long chains shone brightly, and Li Ling roared in pain and calmed down.

"Why did she frame you?" The night is cold and I don't know why.

"I was called a god when I stood among the gods, and I enjoyed the admiration of all directions, once I was drunk and leaned on the mountain I don't know where to rest, and suddenly a crimson flower bloomed on the top of the mountain in space, and I fell forward and praised the beauty, and I fell unconscious. After waking up, he left, and in the past few hundred years, the divine flower has transformed into the world, transformed into a little girl, and attracted thousands of young men of the god clan to pursue. ”

"That's the brocade?"

"Yes, she looked for me everywhere, pestered me and said that she wanted to be with me, I refused, she didn't give up, pestered me again and again, drugged me, tried to seduce me naked on my bed, spread rumors that I was slighting her. I was furious, wounded her badly, spared her life, and left. But she built the Temple of Killing Gods, and after saying that, she colluded with the demons to destroy the Protoss, and the Protoss came to crusade against me, and she took the demons to pretend to protect me and kill me secretly, and then you all knew. Li Ling said with helplessness in her tone, when she thought that she was a god born in heaven and earth, her talent was so high, she left her alive, but she hurt herself.

"This is called the god flower intentionally, and the god is unintentional?" Nighttwilight quipped. However, since Jin Makeup already knew that Li Ling was still alive and saw herself, she couldn't help but take precautions and strengthen her strength, which is why she didn't refuse the allegiance of Wanlei City.

"Girl, you have to be careful, the Temple of Killing God has accumulated for thousands of years, and its strength is only strong and not weak." Li Ling told the night twilight cold, this continent is too barren to support her presence at all, and the phantom body is not strong enough through the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Dao.

"Don't worry, I'll be careful." The night twilight is full of energy, and he has already seen the power of chaotic qi, and he has obtained a spiritual treasure, which is even more powerful to himself.

"Sister Night, I was scared to death, I thought I would never see you again!" Han Qinghe rubbed up, holding the night twilight cold affectionately, with tears in his eyes.

Jun Langya looked at the little girl in front of her, her eyes were warning, Han Qinghe only felt a cold neck, and her body unconsciously moved closer to the cold of the night, seeking warmth. Jun Langya saw that the warning in her eyes was fruitless, the spiritual power in her hand gathered, and in the next second, Han Qinghe fell beside Mei Jiu, and Jun Langya, who was entangled with Xiao Han'er, was in a good mood.

Bai Ruochuan: Tut-tut, women's vinegar is also eaten, don't dare to provoke it!

After a night of flying, the Golden-winged Dapeng was a little tired, and Bai Ruochuan was ready to find a place to settle down to rest. Everyone was looking for firewood, water, and hunting, and Jun Langya followed behind Ye Duhan, without the slightest intention of helping.

"Twilight, give!" Qin Shaoyu was the most active in hunting, and when he came back with a cleaned cow, he was shocked to hear Luoyu and a few people stunned. Han Qinghe and Mei Jiu found some wild fruits, and Qing Shui came back. Night Dusk Han searched in the Qiankun bag and found the utensils made by the craftsmen, the mandarin duck pot and the iron plate for barbecue around him. Except for Jun Langya, several other people looked at it curiously.

The soup was adjusted in the twilight of the night, put it on the stand, the bonfire was burned underneath, and then the iron plate of the barbecue was assembled, Han Qinghe and a few people handled the ingredients almost enough, using a few flat and round stones to make the fire the mainstay, everyone held the dishes and chopsticks, waited around the side of the pot, and took a few deep breaths of the fragrance wafting from the pot from time to time.