The Yin-Yang Flower is indeed a long-term plant that grows in the water, and it is only a tea time for them to bring it up from the lake, and the Yin-Yang Flower that has been picked has lost its faint light in the water, and the dull color makes it look as if it has lost its life.

Yin Xiaoran saw such a yin and yang flower, and said thoughtfully: "I felt a little familiar when I read the paintings in the book before, but now I remember it when I see it with my own eyes, I have seen this kind of flower in the mortal world before, but it is not so big, and now it seems that the aura at the junction of humans and demons can really give birth to wonderful things." ”

Yin Xiaoran has a good memory, the last time he saw this kind of flower was almost three or four hundred years ago, when he walked freely in the two worlds of humans and demons, and saw many rare treasures, including this kind of flower that was half transparent and half black, which left a special impression on him at that time.

Hearing this, Li Wanxiao nodded, it seems that yin and yang flowers do not only exist at the junction of humans and demons, but also in other places, but the environment here is not as good, and the growth of yin and yang flowers is not as lush as here.

Carefully stuffed the flowers into the gourd, the flowers that were spelled by Dugu Che were much smaller, and they were a bit like flower tea when soaked in water. Carefully close the lid, the little girl hugged the big gourd tightly in her arms, this thing was not easy to come by, she had to hold it herself to feel at ease.

Looking at her childish appearance, Dugu Che smiled and shook his head, his eyes were full of pampering.

The Yin Yang Flower had already been successfully obtained, and there was no need for them to stay here any longer, so after several people discussed, they decided to leave and return immediately tomorrow. In the evening, after everyone came back, they went to find Mu Qianluo to say goodbye, and they were able to find the Yin and Yang Flower so smoothly, thanks to Mu Qianluo's clues, it was better to say hello to him in person before leaving. Li Wanxiao kept Mu Qianluo's kindness firmly in her heart, and if she had the opportunity to meet again in the future, she would definitely repay his kindness.

For the help of friends, Li Wanxiao never felt that it should be, Master once said that the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated, these friends have given her so much help, she will slowly repay it in the future, as long as her friends are in need, she will definitely be obligated to help.

The three of them walked to the camp with yin and yang flowers talking and laughing, but they didn't know that a pair of eyes in the dark had firmly fixed on them, and there was endless viciousness and ferocity hidden in their eyes. He wants Yin Yang Flower, even if he loses his life, he must get it!

The words were divided into two sides, and after the cold lotus demon left the village where the little boy lived, he went straight to the south, the war in the southern city was tight, and the Nantian Temple was in crisis. Bai Wuxian had reached the point of exhaustion, so the Cold Lotus Demon planned to mobilize the heavy troops of the God Realm as soon as he returned, striving to recover the southern city as quickly as possible.

Nancheng had been in the hands of Mu Hua for some time, and it wasn't until he entered the town that he heard that the demon army had actually set up camp in Nancheng, and there was no further action. This abandonment of the pursuit of victory was incomprehensible to him. What kind of fame is this Mu Hua doing?

The Cold Lotus Demon cast a spell, and it didn't take long for it to appear on the Nantian Temple, Bai Wuxian was processing the battle report, and when he looked up and saw that his own Divine Venerable had returned to his place, he suddenly felt a lot more energetic, and immediately got up and shouted: "Divine Venerable." ”

Seeing the Cold Lotus Demon, Bai Wuxian was so excited that he almost cried. During the time when the Divine Venerable was away, the other party seemed to have gotten the news, Mu Hua led a large army to attack the city quickly, and it only took three days to occupy the entire Nancheng, and even hit the gate of the Nantian Temple a few days ago, and he was exhausted from holding the battle alone. Fortunately, the Demon Realm army was not in a hurry to attack the Nantian Temple, otherwise he was afraid that he would have to fight to the end.

The Cold Lotus Demon glanced at him and said lightly: "The support will arrive soon, you don't have to be so panicked, the southern city can be lost, and the temple will be fine." ”

Otherwise, even the white traceless who lost the temple was afraid that he would have to roll out of the divine realm.

These words were naturally defending him, and Bai Wuxian was very grateful and saluted again and again, and the Divine Venerable still valued him.

With a slight movement of his fingers, he motioned for Bai Wuxian to step back. He had just returned from the mortal realm, and for some reason he always felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Slowly walked back to the soft couch, lay on his side, but his eyes looked at the various colorful fresh fruits beautifully placed in the golden silk glass plate, his thoughts gradually emptied, and a little boy stood in front of him in his mind, protecting him with his arms crossed.

"Big brother, you can go quickly. ”

The kid ...... Still alive?

That day went and returned, but he only carried the seriously injured child back to his own dilapidated house, helped him pick up the broken bones, and left in a hurry. Thinking about the war in Nancheng, he had no intention of staying in the mortal realm for long.

The cycle of life and death has its own destiny, and as the lord of the divine realm, he has already seen the changes in the world, and all things are born and died like a cloud of smoke. Only this time, his heart, which had been silent for thousands of years, actually fluctuated slightly, like a stone thrown on the water with faint ripples. Seeing with his own eyes the desire of mortals for life, even he couldn't help but be moved.

Is it really that important to be alive?

Lying on the soft couch, the thoughts of the cold lotus demon flew in his mind. He has lived for more than 4,000 years, but this is the first time he has faced this problem so seriously. He has an endless life, so for him, living is the least thing that requires wasting energy, even if he doesn't eat, drink, or move for hundreds of years, his body will not have the slightest abnormality.

Power, status, and the order of the Three Realms are what he has always valued. After all, it is his responsibility to maintain the balance of the Three Realms, and his rights and status are his pursuits, and nothing else. Even if it's something like feelings, it's just a burden.

I don't know how long I lay down, the cold lotus demon blinked and sat up, and walked towards the door. Waving his hand to push open the door of the temple, the three generals knelt down in unison.

"Divine Venerable, the army has been assembled and is ready to listen to orders. ”

He did not let reinforcements show up, but hid in the shadows and waited for the fighters. At this time, Bai Wuxian, who got the news, also walked over, bowed and saluted: "The demon army did not make any further movements, and it is still surrounded outside the temple, and it seems that it does not plan to attack. ”

Since we can't guess the intention of the demon army's move, it is better to directly stir up the situation and find an opportunity to break through.

"Gather the army and break through at the right time. The Cold Lotus Demon looked at the three generals and ordered lightly. Let some reinforcements attack from the outside, and the other part sneaks in, and as soon as the time comes, the demon army will be flanked on both sides. He didn't believe how much ability that Mu Hua could have to withstand his offensive.

"Yes. The reinforcements were ordered to retreat, and Bai Wuxian hesitated for a moment and said, "Divine Venerable, you have been a little restless since you came back, but what happened to you in the mortal realm?"

The Cold Lotus Demon squinted slightly, and suddenly spoke: "Bai Wuxi, take care of your own business, if the Nantian Divine Temple can't hold it, just roll me up and leave, don't let me see you in the God Realm." ”

Bai Wuxian's heart sank, and he quickly lowered his head and responded: "Yes. ”

Without further ado, he turned and walked back into the temple. After this matter is over, he plans to go to the mortal realm to find a pure place to cultivate for a period of time, there are too many chores in the divine realm, and there are too many idiots, which makes people annoyed to watch.

Raise your hand to conjure up the Circular Light Technique, and the scene of the mortal world is clearly presented in front of you. The beautiful mountains and rivers, lush flowers and trees, are all good places for self-cultivation. After looking at it for a while, he turned his attention to the village he had passed by, and he wanted to see how the boy was recovering.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his gaze turned to the village, the Cold Lotus Demon suddenly felt that his calm and waveless state of mind had been impacted.

In the picture, a group of villagers gather around a simple wooden altar surrounded by a mess of firewood and weeds, with a long log standing in the middle. A bloodied, tattered little boy stood on it, his hands and feet bound to a pillar with rough hemp rope, his head bowed and motionless, not knowing if he was still alive.

Unconsciously clenched his fists, the cold lotus demon looked at the cruel scene in front of him tensely. The villagers were obviously begging for rain and using the little boy as a sacrifice. If such a unconscionable thing is done, how can God have mercy on them?

Sometimes, the human heart is more terrible than demons.

Everyone knelt down and bowed, and a thin old man with a torch stepped forward solemnly and lit the firewood unhurriedly. The prolonged drought made it easy for the firewood to ignite, and smoke soon rose from the firewood in a circle, and the flames were whirring around the boy.

The cold lotus demon watched quietly, his golden pupils gradually became blood-red, and the glass cup he held in his hand in anger was pinched into pieces and stabbed into his palm, and the blood dripped on the ground without him knowing it.

Passing by without a trace outside the door, he suddenly smelled a trace of blood, looked at the confined temple door and hesitated, but did not push it open after all. The Divine Venerable felt a little worried when he came back this time, I don't know if something happened at the junction of humans and demons, could it be that there is also an abnormality in the north?

Just when Bai Wuxian was puzzled, the door of the temple opened. The Cold Lotus Demon slowly walked out of it in a white dark flower robe, and his right hand was hidden in the wide sleeve of the robe, and he couldn't see anything abnormal.

"I'll go to the mortal realm once, and you will command it, if you lose this battle again, you can leave. ”

Coldly shook off a sentence, and without looking at Bai Wuxian who bowed his head respectfully, he went straight out of the Nantian Temple, and disappeared into the distance in a few flashes.

On the stage, the little boy had been choked unconscious by the thick smoke, and faintly heard a vague voice, but he was unable to look up. The flames slowly enveloped him, and he knew he was going to die.

Live well.

The words of the big brother seemed to be still in my ears, getting farther and farther away......

"Heaven will not have mercy on the executioner. ”

The leisurely voice came, with the proud indifference emanating from the bones, and the steady voice entered everyone's ears and slammed into the heart. Everyone who knelt down was shocked, and immediately turned their heads frantically to look, only to see a handsome boy in white clothes standing behind them at some point, his narrow phoenix eyes were looking at the child covered in blood on the altar, and there was an indistinct undercurrent in his eyes.