Valley of Flowers

Colorful light fell from the sky and landed in the center of the Valley of Hundred Flowers, forming a colorful cloud. The clouds shimmer in the sunlight and are gorgeous.

Su Jin, the flower fairy of the Hundred Flowers Clan, looked at the vision from the sky, was shocked by this strange scene, and looked up at the colorful clouds. The expression of joy was fleeting.

"Auspicious rain from the sky, the god of flowers is in the world." This sentence lingered in the mind of the flower fairy Su Jin, and she walked back and forth under the sky: "How is this good? Oops, this ......"

The flower fairy Su Jin didn't feel too happy when she looked at the scene in front of her, and was even a little flustered. Because tens of thousands of years ago, the god of flowers came into the world to be such a scene, and later unfortunately died.

But who would have thought that tens of thousands of years later, such a vision would appear again, and the flower fairy Sujin was a little distracted. I don't know if this vision from heaven is happy or sad.

Because as early as hundreds of years ago, Yan Luo sneaked out when he saw that the enchantment of the Hundred Flowers Valley was broken. And because Yan Luo is the last bloodline of the God of Flowers, plus the body protection of the dark stone, he is afraid that Yan Luo's identity will be exposed, so the Baihua Valley clan did not make a big deal to find it. is just quietly and secretly looking for Yan Luo's whereabouts.

But recently, the vision of the Hundred Flowers Valley has appeared with a chalcedony flower, which makes the flower fairy a little worried about Yan Luo, who is thousands of miles away......

It is said that this sky has a different color also a few days ago......

Forget the Valley of Worries

The Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, located in the southernmost place of the Six Realms, is a fairyland on earth between two canyons. There are no wars or strife, it is a quiet and harmonious place. Not under the jurisdiction of the Six Realms, this place has become a safe haven for some people with low spiritual power. They have made their home here and lived a carefree life.

In this Valley of Forgotten Worries, there is a pavilion called the Pavilion of Forgotten Worries. At this moment, Yan Luo was hiding on the osmanthus tree in this Forget Worry Pavilion, holding a glass of osmanthus wine, looking at the sky, and exclaiming: "Tut-tut, there is nothing in the mountains, there are many white clouds on the mountains." ”

At this time, a gust of wind passed, and Yan Luo, who was originally sleepy, suddenly saw a meteor-like beam of light streak across the sky. Her eyes widened suddenly, and the wine in her glass swayed with her movements, spilling a few drops and pulling out a transparent line.

"Huh? What is that? Yan Luo stood up, squinting at the fading beam, his heart full of doubts.

Shortly after the beam disappeared, a powerful burst of energy suddenly came from that direction, shaking the surrounding leaves and making the surrounding leaves tremble. Yan Luo was startled, put down the wine glass in his hand, and used his spiritual power to fly in that direction.

Yan Luo flew in mid-air, his heart full of nervousness and anticipation. She knew that an explosion of energy like this must be something big happening in the Six Realms. When she reached the center of the energy explosion, all she saw was a mess.

I saw a man in black fall to the ground, covered in wounds. In his hand, he also held a blue sword tightly. Behind him, a white figure.

Among these six realms, the white clothes of the immortal realm were the only Ling Tianfan who could cultivate into a god.

Ling Tianfan - his breath was as cold as frost, a white-clothed god in the snow, no one dared to get close. His eyes, like an abyss, hide endless secrets and deep wisdom.

His existence is like an invisible sword, guarding the peace of the Six Realms.

Ling Tianfan looked at Yan Luo, and a trace of fluctuation appeared on his cold face. His lips moved slightly, as if he had said something. But Yan Luo didn't hear clearly, and was about to ask something.

"After looking for so many years, you actually delivered it to the door yourself." Demon Mo Yu said with a wicked smile.

I saw that the man in black rushed towards Yan Luo, and Yan Luo was so frightened that he retreated again and again. Seeing that he was caught, Ling Tianfan used his spiritual power and struck towards the chest of the man in black. A white circle was formed around the two people, and the spiritual power dispersed in all directions, only to see the man in black fly far away.

"Don't measure yourself, ask for your own hardships." Ling Tianfan's tone of voice was as cold as ice, making people feel that he didn't have any feelings.

At the moment of landing, the body of the man in black suddenly shook, spit out a mouthful of black blood, and then stood still.

Ling Tianfan glanced at Yan Luo with his residual vision, his clear eyes were unfathomable, and then he used his spiritual power, only to see a spiritual power hovering around Yan Luo's body, and in a moment, a white flower with a wilted head and a dark green flower appeared on the top of Yan Luo's head, Ling Tianfan used his spiritual power, and in an instant, the white flower group returned to its original appearance, it was a super beautiful peony flower. Immediately afterwards, a dark green hexagonal stone appeared in Ling Tianfan's hand. As the spiritual power turned, a dazzling light shot straight into the sky. In the blink of an eye, he took a peony flower and returned to Yan Luo's body.

Ling Tianfan seemed to sense something, and his hand pinched the law, and then the waterfall-like tide spread around, and he was instantly protected. It was as if that light never appeared......

Yan Luo and Ling Tianfan stood face to face, the air was filled with a faint silver mist, and they were both silently perceiving everything around them. Yan Luo's doubts were palpable, while Ling Tianfan looked indifferent, as if everything was in his expectation.

Suddenly, Yan Luo's gaze was attracted by an ethereal shadow. It was a transparent flower, and its petals were like the purest chalcedony, delicate and shiny. This flower swirled between Ling Tianfan and Yan Luo, as if looking for something.

Yan Luo was fascinated, and an inexplicable nervousness surged in his heart. The flower stopped in front of Yan Luo, emitting a circle of smart light. Immediately after, Yan Luo's body seemed to be held up by an invisible force and floated into the air.

Yan Luo exclaimed in surprise, but Ling Tianfan still maintained a calm attitude. He looked at Yan Luo, as if he was enjoying a beautiful dance. Yan Luo's body rolled in mid-air, like a maple leaf fluttering in the wind, and the center of her eyebrows corresponded to the transparent flower.

The chalcedony flower seemed to feel something, and suddenly rushed towards Yan Luo's eyebrows. Yan Luo's breathing stagnated, and he only felt his heart beat faster, looking forward to what would happen next.

I saw that the transparent flower, like a bright light, instantly melted into Yan Luo's eyebrows. I saw that the transparent flower left a faint light and shadow at the center of her eyebrows, looming. When Yan fell, the spiritual power around her slowly disappeared......

Yan Luo felt that his body was full of strength, and it was a kind of fulfillment and satisfaction that he had never felt before. The fear and confusion in her heart turned invisible under the surge of spiritual power. She felt a sense of tranquility inside her, a peace and tranquility that she had never felt before.

"Sure enough, it's true, it turned out to be the daughter of the god of flowers." Ling Tianfan said softly, his eyes revealing a hint of pity.

"Do you have any discomfort?"

Yan Luo shook his head, "No, no." ”

Ling Tianfan looked at Yan Luo safe and sound, and the stone in his heart finally landed. He knew that all this had just begun, and whether this little flower demon would be happy or sad in the future would depend on creation......