Chapter 223: The Past (4)

I don't know where the smoke came out again, and then, smoke came out one after another from all over Huayuan Valley, and under the flames, Huayuan disappeared.

The next day, when Camellia Yama, who had prepared good wine and was about to come to thank Huayuan for healing his son, stood in the devastated Huayuan Valley, his face was solemn. Camellia searched in the valley for a long time, and finally found a flower abyss at a water source.

His body was burned beyond recognition, only the ink bone vine in his hand could vaguely see its original appearance, and the phoenix, whose wings were also burned, squatted beside Hua Yuan with his head down. This situation made Camellia, who was accustomed to seeing Hua Yuan's glamorous appearance, a little stunned and incredulous.

The omnipotent Hua Yuan in his eyes, who often had a spring breeze on his face, how could he become what he is now? And Hua Yuan Valley, what did he encounter? There are too many questions lingering in Camellia's heart, but now, it is not the time to solve, he must first check Hua Yuan's injury, so he threw down the wine bottle in his hand, took three steps and two steps to Hua Yuan's side, and picked up the scarred Hua Yuan.

Brushing aside the messy hair covering his face, revealing a blood-white face, Camellia reached out to probe his snort, quickly retracted his fingers as if he was frightened, shook his head in disbelief, and reached out again without giving up, but this time, his hand hung down heavily: "Ah......hhhh

A mournful cry spread throughout the entire Huayuan Valley, and from then on, there was no legend in the Three Realms.

Then, Camellia took the phoenix and returned to Bugu Mountain, and with the only remaining ink bone vine, he found the old mountain god of Bugu Mountain.

"The ink bone vine is the sacred tree of the Western Heavenly God Realm, which is a twin thing, just like the relationship between the twins of the human world, but the twin sons have been in a competitive relationship since the early days of growth, and the same is true of the ink bone vine, the winning side in the competition can quickly absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and in a very short period of time, it has a strong power...... And this is the origin of Hua Yuan!" "The old mountain god held the ink bone vine in his hand, and told the secret of the ink bone vine lightly, and the camellia was shocked when he heard it.

After relieving, Camellia asked the old mountain god again: "That Huayuan, is there a possibility of resurrection?"

"The reason for the reincarnation of the gods is different from ordinary people, and it has an unspeakable mystery, so the old man does not dare to make a conclusion, although I am the old mountain god of Bugu Mountain, but I am not omniscient and omniscient, but if he is extraordinary in his life, there will definitely be a chance to reincarnate, and the old man can not predict what will happen next. After the old mountain god finished speaking, he turned around and disappeared in front of Camellia's eyes, leaving Camellia alone in the same place.

For thousands of years after that, Camellia kept this secret and waited for Hanabuchi's return, but until the end of his life, he couldn't wait. However, he didn't know that in the thousands of years he had been waiting, in the Huayuan Valley, which had been destroyed in the sea of fire, next to the ruins of the ink bone vine, a poppy beauty reborn from a broken mirror, after experiencing the changes of spring and autumn and the vicissitudes of life, was finally about to usher in the moment of transformation.

It was in the winter of that year, in front of the mountain gate of Tianyuan Pavilion, a baby's cry suddenly came, opening the extraordinary prelude to Tianyuan Pavilion.

In the first year of the Tianyuan calendar, with the end of the Taichu calendar, the Three Realms ushered in a new era, and this year was the day of the extinction of the head of the four immortal mountains, the Tianyuan Pavilion Lord Qiongkong Immortal. Tianyuan Pavilion ushered in the saddest day in 10,000 years, and the same was true of the Three Realms.

After the death of the Qiongkong Immortal, the Tianyuan Pavilion was leaderless for a while, and the disciples seemed to have lost their fighting spirit in an instant, and they were immersed in the life of chatting and sluggish every day.

This proposal was agreed by several elders, after all, if it was left to a few of them, it was inevitable that some people would be unconvinced, and they would decide in the form of a competition, and in front of everyone, the choice would be decided, fair and just, and anyone would be convinced.

At that time, the young Zhuge Ang and Si Chentian were already young men in the wind of Yushu, because Zhuge Ang was fun, he came to Si Chentian every day to play in the mountains, the two of them were born handsome, and it was inevitable to attract the admiration of women, but the two of them only cared about playing, and they were really not very interested in men and women, but if the woman's heart moved, she opened the bow and did not look back, so many women, whether it was the fairy world or the human world, often came to Tianyuan Pavilion to learn art because of their admiration for the two.

Therefore, those years were the period when Tianyuan Pavilion had the most women.

When Zhuge Qing and several other elders made the decision to compete, Zhuge Ang and Si Chentian were traveling in Modai Mountain thousands of miles away, Zhuge Ang heard from where the wine brewed by the mountain spring water of Modai Mountain was mellow and fragrant, so he pulled Si Chentian to this mountain, but he didn't want to, as soon as he entered the mountain, he met a behemoth - a white dragon entrenched here.

"Brother, I thought there was something special about this mountain spring water, it turned out that there was a white dragon here, you think, this white dragon bathes here every day, and the mountain spring water will naturally mix some of the dirt of the dragon's body, although it is dirty, but this is a dragon, even if it is the skin of the feet, it is also a treasure that has absorbed the essence of heaven and earth, the aura of the sun and the moon, no wonder the wine brewed by the mountain spring water flowing to the foot of the mountain will be different!" Zhuge Ang joked like this, Si Chentian shook his head, but only said: "Since this is the case, let's go back!"

Si Chentian was reluctant to follow Zhuge Ang, so after figuring it out, he didn't hesitate for a moment to turn around and leave this place of right and wrong, because he felt that this white dragon was sleeping now and had not yet noticed their arrival, but once he woke up, he might be angry, and when the time came, they wanted to leave, but it was not so easy.

Zhuge Ang saw that he was leaving, so he grabbed him: "It's hard to come here, why don't you get some mountain spring water and go back, and let Aunt Ying brew a special pot of wine for us?"

"Can you drink the wine mixed with dragon feces and urine?" Si Chentian has long been accustomed to Zhuge Ang's habit of drinking, in this world, as long as it is good wine, he will never be absent, and he has undoubtedly tasted a special wine before, and after inquiring, he learned that the source of winemaking comes from this Mo Dai Mountain, so he immediately looked for it.

"What kind of and urine, this white dragon is a divine beast, can the feces and urine of a divine beast be called feces and urine?" Zhuge Ang said angrily, "You wait a while, I'll just take some, I don't want more." ”

Seeing Zhuge Ang walking towards the water's edge, Si Chentian shook his head scoundrelly, but he still stood in place waiting for his return.