Hall of Flowers.

"Little Flower Demon, how long are you going to sleep?"

The Northern Darkness Yanhuo walked slowly and lightly, came to the flowers outside the Hundred Flowers Palace, and kicked the little flower face who was sleeping on the ground and couldn't sleep for a long time.

Among the flowers, Xiao Huayan pulled the quilt and covered her head.

"I'm not in a dream, help Xianjun find a way!"

Beiming Yanhuo threw the quilt on Xiaohuayan's head, threw it away, and said with bad intentions: "You little flower demon, is it possible that you want to plant it in the ground." ”

Xiao Huayan, who was lifted from the quilt, only felt a cold wind penetrating into the collar, making her back bones cold, and she couldn't help but stand up.

Quickly sorted out the clothes on his body, and said with a mellow face: "Don't bother Xianjun to do it, Xiaohuayan will go and help Xianjun find the flower of corpse bones." ”

Beiming Yanhuo looked at Xiao Huayan, a fleshy little face, and sneered: "It seems that this water sky long dream is really a good place for feng shui IKEA, even you, the incomplete little flower demon, are raised white and tender." ”

After saying that, he wanted to use his hand to pinch Xiaohuayan's tender little face.

Homeopathically, Xiao Huayan dodged smartly and successfully escaped, and Beiming Yanhuo wanted to pinch the big hand on her tender face.

Then, Han Han smiled and ran away.

The hand that Bei Yingyanhuo pinched on Xiao Huayan's face fell short, looking deflated, and withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

After a while, Xiao Huayan ran back with the good wine and food in her arms.

Bei Yingyanhuo held his forehead with his hand, looked at Xiao Huayan with a headache, and teleported over, roaring angrily.

"How long are you going to grind?"

Xiao Huayan looked at the ghost in front of her, and suddenly appeared in the Northern Darkness Yanhuo and smiled.

"If you don't eat, you'll starve to death."

With a wave of his hand, he threw all the good wine and food in Xiao Huayan's hand on the ground.

The body exuded a frozen three-foot-like ghostly cold, and it was about to freeze the flowers and plants in the entire Hundred Flowers Palace.

"What are you doing, that is the elixir jade liquid that Liuying gave me, it is very precious, only Lanxi Hall will have it, I kindly gave it to you to eat, now, it was all knocked over by you, woo...... Ah......h

Bei Yingyan was faced, crying with a splitting headache, and scolded sharply.

"Don't cry, the deity said, don't let you cry."

Tears swirled in her eyes, and in an instant, Xiao Huayan was so frightened that she held back.

"What are you doing so fiercely, I'm not deaf, the flowers and plants in the Hundred Flowers Hall are about to be frozen to death by Xianjun, and Xianjun still set fire to me."

Bei Ying Yanhuo sighed old-fashionedly, "You little flower demon...... Dare to talk back. ”

"Alright! All right! When I'm full, I'll help you find the Flower of Bones, Xianjun doesn't have to be so anxious. ”

The endurance of the Northern Hellfire has reached the limit, and he can no longer control his anger, and is ready to slap this little flower demon to death with one palm.

Xiao Huayan continued to chatter, not knowing that she was about to die in danger.

"Xianjun has a life-saving grace for Xiaohuayan, but I don't know yet, what is Xianjun's name?"

Bei Ying Yanhuo thought that it would be a good thing for this little flower demon to know his mighty name before he died.

So, he was ready to tell this little flower demon his name and kill her again.

"The name of the deity, how can you know that the humble little flower demon like you can know, the deity is ......"

Before the Northern Darkness could finish speaking, Xiao Huayan covered the mouth of the Northern Darkness with her hand.

"Forget it, don't talk about it."

"Hmm......" Bei Ying Yanhuo was covered by Xiao Huayan with her hands, holding her breath, her eyes widened for a moment, and she was stupid on the spot.

Thinking of his ancient gods, the Northern Netherworld God Clan, the former god of war in the god realm - the god of war of the water sky and the long dream, and now, the immortal demon venerable was actually subdued by a little flower demon.

Seeing this, Xiao Huayan hurriedly withdrew her hand and smiled innocently.

"If Xianjun doesn't have a name, Xiaohuayan can help Xianjun come up with a loud and outstanding name, and I'm very good at naming it."

Xiao Huayan patted her chest confidently.

"Not necessarily." Beiming Yanhuo gasped for breath, wanting to continue to kill this little flower demon, a shame.

"That little flower, let's help Xianjun go find the flower of corpse bones." After saying that, he ran away again.

Bei Ying Yanhuo looked at his hand that had once again failed, and his heart was so broken and ashamed.

Jiyue Palace.

The cold night is slightly cool, the clouds and smoke are ethereal, gradually fading, and the faint moonlight, through the dense swaying pear blossoms in the garden, hollows out mottled points of light.

A gust of wind blew off the pear blossoms all over the garden, covering the smooth white porcelain ground.

There seemed to be a faint sadness in the air, and Xiao Huayan stepped on the dead and withered petals on the ground, and sneaked into the bedroom of the god of the Nine Ranks.

Xiaohua Yan rummaged around, looking for the flower of corpses and bones mentioned in the mouth of the Northern Hell's Fire.

"O sin! Sin, I didn't mean to come here to find something. Xiao Huayan clasped her hands together and prayed sincerely.

But the expression on her face betrayed her, she really didn't know what this flower of bones looked like.

She asked all the little flower spirits in the Hundred Flowers Hall last night, but she didn't know the existence of this corpse flower, nor did she know what this flower looked like.

"After all, they are all flowers, otherwise, use your spiritual sense to look for them."

Xiao Huayan cast a spell and tapped her forehead with her hand.

I saw that a five-colored light burst out from Xiao Huayan's forehead, stayed between his fingers, and then, scattered in the Jiyue Palace, dragged Xiao Huayan to find it.

Unexpectedly, he was hit by the frost fairy who walked in, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly withdrew his spiritual sense.

"Who, trespassing on the Jiyue Palace."

"Oh no, found out."

Fairy Shuangrao looked at the little flower face in front of her and scolded: "You little flower demon, how can you trespass into the bedroom of the god of the Nine Rank Moon at will." ”

Seeing this, Xiao Huayan rolled her eyes in a panic, "I'm here to find something, no, I'm here to borrow something."

"Full of gibberish, it's clearly an introductory."

"No, Fairy Frost, listen to me, I didn't mean to trespass, really not."

Hearing the sound, the heavenly soldiers who rushed quickly entered the Jiyue Hall and surrounded Xiaohuayan.

Seeing this, Fairy Shuangrao took the opportunity to invite credit, so she grabbed Xiao Huayan with one hand and said: "Take this little flower demon who broke into the Jiyue Palace to the Thirty-three Days Palace, and ask the Nine Rank Moon God to deal with it." ”

"What?" Xiao Huayan looked like she would see each other again in the afterlife, looking at the frosty fairy in front of her.

Fairy Shuangrao is the little fairy servant of the Jiyue Palace, relying on the Jiyue Palace, serving the gods of the Nine Rank Moon, and being domineering in the entire Water Sky Long Dream.