Chapter 138: Bai Shang's Sorrow
The fairy feather is white, only five or six inches long, flowing with a divine aura, and a little bright gold represents a noble bloodline, showing its extraordinary origin.
"Aunt Bai!"
In the distance, Ming Luo's delicate body trembled slightly, looking at the man in white with a calm and indifferent face, pinching a piece of fairy feathers in a daze, just like the light and breezy afternoon in his memory.
Bai Shangbei comes from the other side of the starry sky, and for him, everything in the world seems to be okay.
Hearing the call, the man in white was aware of it, and turned his head to look at several gods.
Several gods were surprised, their beautiful eyes flickered, and they all shook and were unfamiliar, this is the husband of the Immortal Lord, their seventh aunt?
After looking at it twice, the man in white still returned to the piece of immortal feather in his hand, obviously, these beautiful and outstanding Flower Sea Divine Venerables were far less interested than the immortal feather in his hand.
"Uncle, why didn't he speak?"
"Uncle didn't like to talk much when he was alive, but now it is the cause of his injury, his soul is incomplete, and he is even more silent, and he doesn't seem to know me anymore. Mingluo has mixed feelings, but goodbye to the old man is in such a way, so strange and estranged.
"Is it really just a remnant? Why don't I see any traces of soul power? ”
The dancing god looked the man in white up and down, she had great respect for this uncle, but she couldn't hide the curiosity in her heart.
When I saw him, everything was clear.
After the immortal stone shattered, he must have walked out of Aunt Bai's remnant soul, and as for the growth of the flower seeds on the other side, it must have been his handiwork.
"Fang Cai's slash, how can it be so strong, it is really from the remnant soul of my uncle?"
The gods were moved.
Recalling the previous scene, the aura of the entire sea of flowers roared wildly, and the snow-bright sword light pierced the sky, and the realm was directly divided into two, even the immortals trembled, and hundreds of millions of flower spirits fainted directly.
"Is it a false name to kill immortals in the world? Even when the Immortal Lord Li was in charge of Huitian Xuanming, it was not as good as my uncle's sword to kill the immeasurable immortals. Mingluo shook her head.
Several gods looked at each other, this uncle was actually stronger than Immortal Lord Li during his lifetime.
You know, this is still the era of the Immortal Master, if Aunt Bai doesn't fall, what level should he be promoted to now?
"It's a pity, God is jealous of talent, such a strange man didn't have a long life. ”
Just as they sighed, Bai Shangbei took a step, all around, the Tianwen flowers swayed, the fragrance was permeated, the dance was beautiful and moving, and I vaguely remembered that these immortal seeds had been cultivated by a certain generation of flower owners since a long time ago in this valley.
Tianwenhua seemed to sense that the man in white was leaving, and there was a sense of reluctance.
Mingluo was deeply moved.
Uncle he forgot about himself, forgot the god of the sea of flowers, but he didn't forget the fairy master, and he came to see these Tianwen flowers for the first time after he walked out.
"Where is he going?"
The man in white walked steadily, silently, and walked through a large area in an instant, walked to the Flower World Mountain, stood on the top of the snow and stared at the starry sky, his eyes were distant and quiet.
Ming Luo was silent, back then, the Immortal Lord and his uncle used to sit here together, and the Immortal Lord snuggled in his arms and pointed out those stars.
Time has passed, and now only my uncle is left alone.
In front of a black river in the World Mountain, this is the river of time, which is cold all year round, no temperature, does not know the source, and does not know where to flow far away.
There are many seven-colored flowers growing on the riverside, not many, scattered nearby.
He looked at the river, and dropped the fairy feather, and the white feather fluttered and sailed away with the current.
After that, he stepped into the snowy region, and when he passed through the Gu Immortal Peak, he felt something in the dark, and stopped for a while, but he did not wake up the general trend of this heaven and earth.
Finally, he came to Tianxue Peak.
Step by step up the steps. Step into the palace of the Dancing God. On the cold bed, a quilt is being covered, and a young girl is hidden.
Several gods followed all the way, and when they came to Tianxue Peak, they were slightly stunned, and then walked into the palace, and saw that the man in white was sitting on a cold bed, and he looked at the bulging quilt with a gentle gaze that had never been revealed.
Footsteps are heard.
Bai Xiatian poked out his little head from the quilt, blinked, and saw the seven gods walking side by side, looking towards him.
Oops, come to Xingshi to ask for guilt!
She just sat down and experienced it, who would have thought that the quality of that immortal stone was so poor that it would crack directly, and she couldn't be blamed for this matter!
Bai Xiatian made a mistake in his heart.
The strange thing is that Bai Xiatian didn't see the man in white, obviously the two were very close.
"Sister Mingluo, is he here to visit Bai Xiatian?"
The dancing god was surprised, his apricot eyes were wide, and he looked very puzzled, Bai Xiatian still knew his uncle, and the age difference between the two was several eras.
Mingluo's eyes flashed with wonder, Aunt Bai cast an immortal method, deliberately making Bai Xiatian unable to see him, this alone is worth intriguing.
"Child, you just went to the Pure Land, right?" Mingluo asked Bai Xia Tian softly.
"Hmm. ”
Bai Xiatian looked at everyone timidly, and nodded like a chicken pecking rice.
"Do you know that the fairy stone is shattered?"
"Mingluo Shenzun, I didn't mean to, I swear, I just sat on it lightly for a while, and when I came back to my senses, the immortal stone was torn apart. Bai Xia Tian swore and waved his hand vigorously, looking innocent.
Mingluo was slightly surprised, bowed her head slightly, and said gently: "Child, I don't mean to punish you. I just want to ask, what strange feeling do you have when you sit on the fairy stone?"
Don't punish me?
Bai Xiatian thought for a while and said, "It's very comfortable, like a mother's hand brushing." ”
The dancing god couldn't help but laugh and teased: "You, this child, like us, were born and raised, and you know what it's like to brush your mother's hand." ”
Bai Xiatian's face was slightly red, and he said embarrassedly: "Anyway, it's a very comfortable feeling, and the article in the book has described it like this." ”
"I guess, the fairy stone is broken, Bai Xiatian is the first person my uncle has seen, this child is smart and cute, and it may make my uncle happy. Mingluo said this to the other gods.
"It's possible, but how does it sound like a chick hatching out of an egg, who treats someone as a relative at first sight?" said the Dancing God.
Mingluo has white eyes and dances to the gods, she dares to describe Aunt Bai like this, she is still the first one.
"Anyway, it is a great joy for Aunt Bai to come out of our sea of flowers, my uncle is now in a state of remnant souls, in my opinion, we will collect some soul-nourishing treasures as soon as possible for my aunt to recover. ”
"How about the Immortal Heavenly Fragrance Soul Fighting Vine, the Heavenly Soul Incense permeated by this spiritual creature can promote the growth of soul power. ”
"Uncle's soul is not trivial, I'm afraid that the Tianxiang Soul Fighting Vine will be absorbed and dried up in an instant, and I will collect some soul-nourishing treasures, there are still a lot of soul-nourishing spiritual things in the sea of flowers, and there will be a lot of them. ”
Several gods discussed.
On the cold bed, Bai Xiatian's eyes were looking around, they were still talking about the fairy stone just now, how could they talk about their uncle and soul raising in a blink of an eye?
The thoughts of the Divine Venerable are truly unpredictable!
"It's really a good thing that I didn't punish myself for sitting on the broken immortal stone this time. ”
Bai Xia Tian thought beautifully.