But as a mother, Camellia wives will not be like Camellia, for the sake of face, regardless of the life and death of their children.

Hua Yuan promised his wife and brought the little camellia back to Hua Yuan Valley.

About Huayuan Valley, the Three Realms are rumored to be divine, and the description of Huayuan makes people feel that he is a non-existent person, because in the rumors, he is an omnipotent person, with the medical skills of resurrecting the dead, with a handsome and extraordinary face, and with supreme martial arts...... It's like a god-like being.

Regarding these rumors, Hua Yuan usually laughs at them, every time Camellia is drunk, he will make fun of him like this, he just smiles lightly, shakes his head and drinks a little wine alone, which is completely inappropriate.

To be honest, he doesn't know how much he is capable of.

In his long life, he has forgotten why he has been staying in this Huayuan Valley, and he only remembers in his vague impression that a long, long time ago, he opened his eyes and lay next to the ink bone vine, at that time the ink bone vine was just a sapling, and then the ink bone vine slowly grew up, and after a long time, it grew luxuriant and abnormal, and he, except for the vicissitudes of many years in his heart, his face has not changed at all.

Many times, he was wondering where he came from and what he was made of, but after thinking about it for a long time and looking for clues for a long time, he couldn't find it, and then he simply stopped looking for it, so he lived with peace of mind and managed Huayuan Valley well.

For some reason, looking at the small camellia, Hua Yuan suddenly recalled the past, shook his head, and poured a pot of water in his hand on the root of the small camellia. The water was mixed with a little of his blood, and it was the best "panacea" for all plants. After a period of careful care, the small camellia really gradually improved, after the previous yellowing leaves fell, the branches began to sprout, and after a period of time, the small camellia that was originally sick became a plant with green leaves and lush foliage.

Hua Yuan chose an auspicious day and personally sent the cured little camellia back to the camellia couple.

Seeing Hua Yuan coming with a new camellia tree, Camellia was puzzled at first, and then incredulous.

"Brother Camellia, sister-in-law, the root of the disease of the little Camellia has been removed, and I believe that it will be possible to transform successfully in the near future. ”

Taking over his son from Hua Yuan's hand, Camellia shook his head: "I couldn't wipe my face before, for fear that others would know that I had such an unsuccessful son, so I didn't mention it to you, in fact, several times, I wanted to ask you about the solution, but it was just ......"

Looking at Camellia's remorseful expression, Hua Yuan smiled, "Don't get in the way, I will never tell the fourth person about this matter." ”

Hua Yuan rarely leaves Huayuan Valley, if he didn't send Xiao Shancha back to Bugu Mountain this time, he wouldn't leave, if he didn't leave, maybe the rest of the thing wouldn't happen.

On that day, Hua Yuan returned to Huayuan Valley from Bugu Mountain, and before he arrived home, he felt bad for some reason, and when he returned to Huayuan Valley, he found that there were traces of outsiders breaking in.

There are many rare and exotic herbs that cannot survive in the outside world in Huayuan Valley, these spiritual objects have immeasurable power, and they can be used to greatly enhance spiritual power, which is a rare thing for cultivators, so Huayuan Valley has been coveted for a long time. Therefore, Hua Yuan rarely left before to prevent outsiders from invading.

But he didn't want to, he only left for half a day this time, and someone took advantage of it.

Hua Yuan looked at the damaged large flower field, and many of the spiritual grasses in it had been uprooted, and he couldn't help but feel distressed. If he had kept his roots, he could have saved them, but now, even the roots are gone, and he basically can't live anymore.

Following the traces of destruction all the way to the past, Hua Yuan's heart was uncomfortable, these plants that he had carefully cared for for many years disappeared in an instant, only the soil turned up by the roots showed traces of their existence.

Who the hell could have such great ability to break through the layers of barriers, break into Huayuan Valley, and do such a hateful thing?

Hua Yuan couldn't figure it out, and was even more curious about who it was, so he followed the traces all the way to the past, but he didn't find anyone, knowing that when he chased near the ink bone vine, a sudden burst of smoke made Hua Yuan's heart slam together. He unleashed his spiritual power and flew towards the ink bone vine, and before he could get close, he saw thick smoke billowing from a distance, and heat waves hitting one after another.

Hua Yuan didn't dare to get close, so he could only land not far away, watching the ink bone vine drowned in the sea of fire, thinking that if the divine tree was destroyed, the entire Hua Yuan Valley would cease to exist, and without thinking about it, he flew into the sea of fire again. However, under the scorching sun, the fire grew stronger and stronger, and the burning sensation came all over the body.

Hua Yuan retreated, stood on top of the ink bone vine, watched the fire grow bigger and bigger under the sweep of the east wind, and began to summon the phoenix.

Under his call, the phoenix who went out to play quickly flew towards him from a distance, and when he saw this scene, he immediately fluttered his wings and began to extinguish the fire. As the fire went east, the phoenix tried to block the wind. Hua Yuan mobilized his spiritual power to gather the water from various pools in the valley above the ink bone vine, and poured all of it on the ink bone vine, and it took a lot of effort to extinguish the fire of the ink bone vine.

After the fire was extinguished, the huge ink bone vine was burned black, Hua Yuan approached the ink bone vine, and found that the main trunk had almost been burned to ashes, only a small section was still good, and the rest of the small branches turned into charcoal ash, spreading on the ground to form a thick layer.

The thousand-year-old god wood ink bone vine, just like that, was burned by an inexplicable fire and only a small section was left. Hua Yuan held the only ink bone vine and shook his head with great sadness: "The Divine Tree is completely destroyed, my Huayuan Valley, is it time for a great disaster?"

Shaking his head and sighing, he turned his gaze to the roots of the ink bone vine, trying to find traces of the poppy in the ashes, but the result was certainly disappointing to him. Even the ink bone vine could not resist the attack of the fire, and how could the small and fragile poppy survive the attack.

"Alas......" Hua Yuan sighed, carefully put away the remaining ink bone vine, and then turned around, "Phoenix, let's go!"

The phoenix seemed to be more sad than Hua Yuan, standing near the ink bone vine, there was no action for a long time, Hua Yuan saw this, walked over, reached out and touched the feathers under the huge body of the phoenix: "The ink bone is gone, but there is still a root system, after a few years, it will definitely sprout new sprouts again, show new green, and then send shade - so phoenix, let's go!"

However, just as they were walking towards their residence, a puff of smoke struck again, and Hua Yuan stopped and looked back sharply, "Oh no!"

A word with doubt, mixed with worry, and anger came out of his mouth, and the phoenix had already flown in one direction.