Chapter 8: Everyday beatings
The North Hellfire came to the water and the sky again, everything seems familiar, but in the end, things are wrong.
The former ancient gods, a generation of war gods, actually refined into a demon venerable, ridiculous to the extreme, originally a god essence, was refined into evil bones alive, and now the gods and demons are the same.
"Little Flower Demon, you'd better not look for death behind the deity, otherwise? Take you to feed the wild ghosts of the Ancient Witchland. ”
Bei Yingyanhuo didn't even turn his head in disdain, and continued to leisurely stroll around the Hundred Flowers Palace.
"You have eyes behind your back? I don't have one! I'm practicing spiritual power, so I can go to Fuze Immortal Palace as soon as possible to ascend. ”
Bei Yingyanhuo's eyes were cold, his steps were elegant, and his silver hair was like a bright moon, fluttering with the soft breeze of the Hundred Flowers Palace, and he said casually.
"Don't think about soaring, the deity has seen your lifeline, the soul is incomplete, the immortal root is unstable, just have a true body, even if you practice for tens of millions of years, it is useless."
"You, when have you seen my lifeline?" Xiao Huayan looked angry, and then, after thinking for a while, "Could it be ...... Is it in the Ancient Witchlands? ”
"You little flower demon, you're not stupid."
"Are you stupid? I'm the fairy in charge of the Hundred Flowers Palace, don't be a little flower demon all day long, the little flower demon calls me, and as long as I have the Nine Purple Fire Pill, I can fly to become an immortal. ”
Bei Mingyanhuo randomly picked a fairy flower in his hand, broke it in an instant, and fell to the ground.
"Nine Purple Fire Pill?"
Xiao Huayan saw that Bei Yingyan broke her flowers, threw them on the ground, and picked them up with a sad face.
With a cry in her throat, her heart ached, the flowers and plants of her Hundred Flowers Palace.
"Oops! Why do you fold my flowers, just talk! Fold my flower well, do something, it doesn't offend you. ”
The Northern Hells Yanhuo did not pay attention to Xiao Huayan's heartache, but continued to fold the fairy flowers and fairy grass of the Hundred Flowers Palace.
"It turns out that you are in the Desolate Ancient Forest, looking for the Nine Purple Fire Pill."
Xiao Huayan gritted her teeth and glared viciously at the back of the Northern Hell's Fire, her Hundred Flowers Hall was about to be plucked bald by him.
"Not really! Otherwise, I would have found the Nine Purple Separation Fire Pill a long time ago, cured the immortal root, and successfully ascended......"
Before Xiao Huayan finished speaking, Bei Ying Yanhuo snorted coldly.
"What do you mean?" Xiao Huayan asked rhetorically.
I saw that the light in the eyes of the Northern Hell's Yanhuo was flowing, the sparks were shining, and he gently raised his thin fingers, and casually stroked a strand of hair on his forehead that was blown down by the cold wind, with an inconsequential face.
"In the Ancient Witch Land, there is no Nine Purple Fire Pill."
Xiao Huayan saw that Beiying Yanhuo dared to slander what the Great Si Ming said, pinched her waist with both hands, and shouted loudly.
"The Great Priest won't lie to me."
"It turned out that Si Xuan Xingjun told you, no wonder." There was a gesture of contempt in the eyes of the Northern Hell.
"You little immortal monarch, how dare you call the name of the great priest."
Bei Ying Yanhuo snorted coldly again, not taking Si Xuan Xingjun in his eyes at all.
Instead, he indifferently picked Xiao Huayan's fairy flower and fairy grass and threw it on the ground, and Xiao Huayan picked it up behind him and put it in his hand to save it.
"This Nine Purple Fire Pill is the holy relic of the Nine Secluded Mountain, the Northern Pluto God Clan."
Xiao Huayan stopped the spiritual power in her hand and opened her eyes wide, "Northern Pluto God Clan? Isn't that a demon? ”
Bei Ming Yan was so angry that his eyes were closed, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and when he found the flower of corpse bones, he was reborn with 300,000 demon soldiers in the North Underworld, and the deity was going to kill this little flower demon with his own hands.
"What to do? What to do? Am I destined to be a little flower demon in my life? In an instant, Xiao Huayan burst into tears.
Listening to Xiao Huayan's sobbing cry, Bei Yingyanhuo looked bored.
"Noise, if you make any more noise, I'll kill you, and use it to make flowers."
Xiao Huayan saw that this immortal monarch not only murdered her, but also wanted to kill her, and instantly covered her mouth.
"The deity has something to do, I want you to do it, this little flower demon."
"I ...... All I can do is be a lowly little flower demon. ”
Xiao Huayan lowered her head, didn't dare to breathe, and muttered.
Kicking the stones with his feet, he walked behind the North Hellfire, but forgot to look at the road under his feet.
stepped on the clothes of the North Hellfire, causing the North Hellfire, who was walking in front, to stumble.
Bei Yingyan turned around angrily, "You little flower demon walks, don't you have long eyes?" ”
But Xiao Huayan crashed into the arms of the Northern Hellfire.
"Oops!" Xiao Huayan looked at the broad chest of the Northern Hells and smiled.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."
Bei Yingyan pushed Xiao Huayan away and threatened: "Find the flower of corpse bones for the deity, otherwise, I will kill you." ”
Xiao Huayan sat on the ground, pointed at the North Hell, and cursed: "You, aren't you, you can only fight and kill, you don't have any feelings, I just bumped into you, why do you want to kill me, and kill me." ”
"If I help you find the Flower of Bones, the debt between us will be settled."
"In the future, you can't come to kill me again, and you can't come to the Hundred Flowers Hall again to trouble me."
Xiao Huayan finished speaking in one breath, and all the words she wanted to say in her heart were comfortable.
Bei Yingyanhuo looked at Xiao Huayan and cursed him, and he still had a heartbeat, his facial muscles twitched slightly, and he said lightly, "The deity will promise you." ”
"You ......"
Xiao Huayan was almost angry with the Northern Hellfire Yanhuo, and she talked for a long time, and she talked about the truth for a long time, but she was ignored by others.
"Oh well! Let's go! I'll find the Flower of Bones. After Xiao Huayan finished speaking, she rushed away with the Northern Hellfire.
"Why aren't you leaving?"
Seeing that Bei Yingyan was motionless, Xiao Huayan pushed him hard.
"Until you find the Flower of Bones, the deity will not leave."
With that, Bei Yingyan Huo dodged into the room, closed the gatehouse, and rested on Xiao Huayan's bed.
"What? I ......" Xiaohuayan was desperate in an instant, and she wanted to cry without tears!
Seeing that his home was occupied by others, and his life was still in the hands of others, he ran to the porter angrily and beat it.
"You scoundrel, come out for me, otherwise, I will go and ask the Fenglan Divine Monarch of the Lanxi Hall to be the lord and expel you from the Water Sky Long Dream."
"You rude little fairy, do you hear me?"
Bei Ying Yanhuo turned sideways and looked at the porter angrily, "Noise. ”
With a wave of the jade hand, I saw a wisp of netherworld fire rushing out of the room.
Xiao Huayan rolled her eyes, looking at the wisp of sparks that suddenly appeared in front of her, the corners of her mouth twitched, and the next second, she jumped up on the spot.
"Help! Don't burn me, if you burn it out, it will become a petal. ”
The netherworld chases Xiaohuayan from the fire, and the fire is relentless, and Xiaohuayan is flying.