Flowers are flying all over the sky, bathing in Henghui Qingqi, like countless subtle fireflies flickering in the galaxy, surrounding the flower continent, drifting with the waves, dreamy and beautiful.

"It's time to inform the sea of flowers. ”

The silver hair of the nine stars flew like frost, and when the words fell, a bright emerald green note actually appeared in his hand.

Feng Yan looked bored, revealing a hint of surprise, only to see that the fingers of the nine stars ignited a cluster of blazing golden flames, and the two touched, and the little emerald note quickly burned.

In the flames of light, a little bit of cold white divine light rolled, as if something was brewing.

Shout!

The emerald paper melted, and a beam of golden light flew out from the center, rushing to the realm of the sea of flowers at an extremely fast speed, and it was not blocked, it easily passed through, and went to the depths.

"What is this?"

"Gadgets, Young Master Feng doesn't have to care about it. The old man was lightly perfunctory, blew a breath, and extinguished a little golden flame on his fingertips.

"Hey, I'm not uncommon to know. Feng Chen's eyes were white.

Hearing this, Da Jiuxing smiled slightly, pointed his finger, and the starry sky in front of him suddenly softened, twisted and poked open like paper, and a portal quickly formed.

The inside was not very clear, the void was hazy, but there was starlight coming out, vaguely connecting to another starry sky.

"Come with me, go to the main gate, and there will be a flower sea god to greet us. "Hit the nine stars and take the lead in it.

Feng Yan looked back at the world, the light was bright, perfect as ever, the opening made before had disappeared, and he had to reluctantly follow the old man's footsteps.

"It's going around and around, you don't have to bother, it's easy to walk in here directly. ”

Before the portal disappeared, the boy complained impatiently.

As the two left, a gust of wind surged in, blowing away the traces of energy in place.

The world of flowers is vast, containing a large number of flower spirits in units of 100 million, according to legend, here was once an ancient Chen, and there are trillions of miles in just one corner. Ordinary monks, without void means, have to trek tens of thousands of years from the east end to the west end, and it is extremely arduous.

Tear and pull.

A crack opened in the starry sky, and the old man and the young man walked out.

It was the Nine Stars and Feng Yu that compared the position they were in now with Fang Cai, they had already spanned most of the Flower Sea Continent.

"Well? It's a lot more interesting here. ”

Feng Yan suddenly sighed.

At first, he put his hand pillow on the back of his head, carelessly, and when the new starry sky scene came into view, his eyes suddenly lit up.

The bright sea of flowers light curtain is not monotonous than before.

A mysterious and tall Yumen, extremely magnificent and majestic, as if containing the starry sky. There were three ocean-like super aura vortices condensed above, devouring the spiritual power of the starry sky like a bottomless pit.

The height of this gate is not as high as that of the Flower Sea Continent, but the immortal light is billions and magnificent, and it is almost about to rush into the star dome, faintly lifting the entire Flower Sea up.

Feng Sheng has never seen such a magnificent courtyard since he grew up.

Close to Yumen, the starlight is dim, and dozens of zhang of void cracks abound.

You can vaguely see many extraordinary ancient pictures carved on the Yumen.

There are prosperous star fields, ten thousand star trade, light boats galloping, people coming and going, and the bright young Tianjiao once rose here.

That day, the arrogant young man looked high, holding a gorgeous silver spear, his armor was white, his eyes were empty, and there was a kind of cold arrogance and disdain for the world.

"Boom. ”

After looking at it, Feng Xi felt extremely inadequate

Look down......

There is a peerless posture, a stunning woman in white who is better than snow, standing alone on a star and playing the flute.

The picture is very meaningful, the woman in white has crystal eyes, the moon shoots the cold river, her temperament is like a divine lotus, and the spirit of the universe is beautiful, I don't know if she blows the invincible star and lonely snow, or is her lover separated from the end of the world?

Feng Yan felt that if he wanted to guess the correct solution, he might as well imagine and speculate reasonably.

The stars are lonely, and the sound of the flute is slow, but it is always mixed with a trace of melancholy. After a long time, the stunning woman sighed softly and put down the flute in her hand.

She may be blowing the torment of being single, it is difficult to find a soulmate, and she is thinking about how to meet a beautiful boy like a flower......

How can we solve our worries?

Feng Shuyun smiled lightly, feeling that he probably understood.

Looking down, there is the Qingge Divine Halberd, the Mo Sword and the Purple Bell, and the terrifying gap that cuts off the Milky Way. This kind of battle map has hallucinatory magic, attracts people's minds, consumes mental energy, and Feng Yu didn't look at it much.

There are even some special lines on it, full of mysteries, and you may be able to figure out something if you spend time.

"This door is really a treasure, and the patterns recorded seem to have happened in the past. ”

The more Feng Yan looked at it, the more powerful he felt.

With such a beautiful and agile sea of flowers, how can there be such a domineering and majestic Yumen?

You must know that the temperaments exuded by the two are not diametrically opposed, but they are also very different.

In front of the courtyard, there are ancient platforms, which are very mottled, there are about thousands, and there is a thick layer of cosmic dust on the surface, which has been many years.

It's not that there is no one, there are a few figures sitting scattered and scattered, as if they are silent, and their breath is almost fused with the Dao platform, I am afraid that they are cultivating immortals.

"That gate is the gate of the gods. ”

Playing nine stars to explain to Feng Chen, when his eyes swept over those carved patterns, he narrowed his eyes, revealing a faint vicissitudes.

There is only one trace left, who remembers that it was once the most legendary ancient court?

"The ...... of the Gods"

Feng Yan felt that he seemed to have an impression, and couldn't help chewing on these three words, suddenly remembering something, and asked, "You can't be talking about the god Gu Chen who fell in the Immortal Gu Era, right?"

"Yes. ”

There was some surprise in playing nine stars.

It's weird, this kid hasn't flipped through the history books of the Star Pavilion, has he? Where did he hear the name of the god Guchen?

"It's really that ancient relic!

This courtyard has a big history and momentum, I like it! How about moving back to Star City, it can definitely highlight your identity!"

Seeing that his eyes lit up with excitement, Da Jiuxing licked his lips awkwardly, with a lot of hands-on thoughts, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his breath was stuck in his chest.

The entrance of the dignified aura universe holy land, the face of the sea of flowers, you say you can move?

Thinking about something all day long

"Can you move the stars? The weight of this gate is comparable to that of celestial stars, and it has not reached the level of the astral realm. Don't count on me, by virtue of my identity, I never do anything to make a face. ”

Da Jiuxing snorted lightly, and said three or two words to extinguish Feng Xi's plan.

......

"Uninteresting. ”

Feng Yan's little face hung up, and he felt a deep perfunctory feeling from the old man.

I sneered secretly in my heart, when I return to Nine Star City, I will definitely give you some color to see, steal a few rare star refining treasures from you, and waste them casually, and your flesh will hurt you to death.

When I thought of the helpless situation when I learned that the treasure was lost, the wind was hesitant, and my mood suddenly became happy.

It was at this time.

A refreshing sound that could not be described in words penetrated the light curtain of the sea of flowers, affected the season, and resounded in the veins of this starry sky.

"The Nine Venerables are coming, and Brahma Zhutian is far away to welcome ......"

The fairy sound is ethereal, crisp and pleasant.

In the meantime, a little cold and arrogant and smart, elegant and quiet, indifferent from the dust, makes people feel refreshed.

The person who came is a celestial figure, right?

At this moment, all the thousands of Dao platforms shook, and those figures who had been silent for a long time shook off a body of dust, and they all opened their eyes, showing disbelief.

Feng Yu listened to the itching of the ear sockets.

The sound was so good that he couldn't help but look at it curiously.

What would a woman with such a beautiful voice look like?