All the immortals looked towards the rose fairy with a brush, only to see the rose fairy quickly throw out the purple jade flute in his hand, the purple green jade flute out of the control of the rose fairy is like a wild horse running around, everywhere the immortals are also eight immortals across the sea, each showing their magical powers, and the immortals who are high in cultivation dodge one by one, and a fairy said: "What a powerful magic weapon." Fairy, you're alright."

The other immortal Dao was shocked and said, "It's really intimidating, I don't dare to approach." ”

However, the lowly fairy was not so spared.

Seeing this situation, Mo Zifeng couldn't bear to take back the magic weapon, but he was stopped by the god of the hundred flowers and said, "Zifeng, don't stop early." ”

Zi Feng saluted respectfully: "Enlighten the Hundred Flowers to God, Elder, Zi Feng is worried that the cultivation of his junior brothers and sisters is still shallow......"

The elder of the pot god looked at the immortals and said to Zifeng: "All of you senior brothers and sisters have become immortals except for peonies, those who are high in the Tao are also immortals, and those with low mana are also small immortals, if you can't even restrain these magic weapons, how can you entrust the great task of fighting against the demon world?"

The Hundred Flowers God sighed and said, "What the elder said is right, after this little test, they will definitely be able to concentrate on their cultivation." ”

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And here it is in full swing, seeing the purple and green jade flute

Just as they were about to come in the direction of the peony, the immortals were worried, and the Red Plum Fairy, Lu Song, and especially Zifeng stepped forward desperately to protect the peony. Who knew that the chrysanthemum fairy took the lead, and the peony successfully escaped.

The chrysanthemum fairy said worriedly: "Sister Peony, you're okay." ”

Peony's closed eyes opened slightly: "Thank you, Sister Ju, I'm fine, my sister is injured." ”

The chrysanthemum fairy smiled and shook her head. The smile of the chrysanthemum fairy is so intoxicating, the skin is like a beautiful porcelain, the lips are like cherry blossoms, the eyes are bright, the teeth are bright, the smile is smiling, the eyes are beautiful, and the eyes are slim.

Zifeng was extremely grateful to the Chrysanthemum Fairy, and the two looked at each other and smiled. However, it was this inadvertent detail that the Rose Fairy noticed......

Peony wanted to stop all this, but failed, and was perhaps frightened by the scene just now, and couldn't help but be angry in his heart, pinching his waist with both hands, looking up at the flying purple green jade, unconvinced, and said: "What a magic weapon, what a jade flute, I will meet you ......" said that, one by one, he rose straight to the purple green jade flute.

A: "Fairy, be careful. ”

B: "Sister Peony can't." ”

C: "Peony ......"

The other immortals have not yet come to their senses. I saw the purple green jade flute and the peony walking in the opposite direction, and when they passed by, the peony actually grabbed the jade flute with his bare hands.

The purple green jade flute was like a docile kitten in the peony's hands, and the light emitted by itself gradually disappeared. The immortals were extremely surprised, and Peony couldn't help but say, "Wow, it's so beautiful." ”

At this time, Zifeng didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and came to Peony's side with a thunderous momentum and asked worriedly: "Little Peony, are you okay?"

Only then did Peony react, spread out his hands and said happily to Zifeng: "Brother Mo, look!"

Zi Feng took advantage of the situation to see that the purple green jade flute at this time did not emit a blazing fire like before, nor did it like the cold wind entering the shares. At this time, the purple and green jade flute is the same as the ordinary flute except for the color and appearance, which is very strange......

The rose fairy couldn't bear it and said, "Little junior sister, there is any discomfort." Can you faintly feel that the purple green jade is hot and cold, and it is impermanent, until the temperature changes higher and higher. Difficult to control ......"

Peony said: "Well, none of these!"

The rose fairy muttered to herself in disbelief and dissatisfaction, "How can this be?

When the immortals were surprised, the pot god elder said: "Hehe, it seems that the little peony is related to the purple green jade flute. That's going to happen. ”

Baihua Shang Shen said: "Elder, why is this magic weapon different in the hands of Zifeng and Peony?"

Elder Hushen said: "That's because the mana of the peony is low, and it can't be completely driven. ”

The Hundred Flowers God nodded slightly, sighed heavily and said to the immortals: "I don't know what the immortals think of the scene just now?" Alas, you have been cultivating for at least a few hundred years, and you have cultivated well on weekdays. It's a bit difficult to deal with this magic weapon now, how can I deal with this heavy responsibility in the future?"

The immortals were ashamed.

The gods of the hundred flowers have a saying: "I hope today's events can make you feel something." Then he turned and left.

Elder Pot God waved his hand and motioned for everyone to go back.

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