1015 Confession?
Feng Qingyang's face did not change, in fact, he had already fallen into a deep shock in his heart.
This spirit seems impermanent, but she already has her own consciousness, but for tens of thousands of years, even across two eras, she has been ruthlessly washed by the years and turned into a blank piece of paper.
She can only live according to instinct, and after the flowers are in full bloom, she absorbs nutrients by interweaving the stamens of the flowers, so as to be immortal, but all spiritual things, life and death are nature-based and do not need to be taught.
The ancient times were shattered, and many of the remaining ancient powers entered the Xuanhuang one after another, but they were not peaceful, there must have been fierce factional battles, and in the end, the owner of this flower spirit, that is, after the death of the previous poison immortal, did not completely hatch this flower immortal.
And after he disappeared for countless years, even the entire Xuanhuang Gu Immortal left his body here, and his consciousness entered the earth, and this flower immortal began to be slowly born.
But now that she was born, there was no one to come to the sacrifice, and no one to teach, so guessing that in this scene, it is no wonder that the two poisoned ancient emperors were only blocked and cultivated, not dead.
Thinking about it, the previous flower poison was just a self-protection that she instinctively said to spread, and when she felt the danger, she naturally released it, Feng Qingyang thought so.
In the midst of the lightning, he ghostly injected the flower spirit with the first memory fragment in history, which he had taken from a beautiful memory.
In the end, it was engraved in the blank soul of the flower spirit, that is, the flower fairy, with a powerful divine soul, and after a stick of incense, the originally empty eyes gradually took on color.
This kind of appearance that seems to give life to each other makes everyone feel a little in their hearts for a while, but what they are thinking about is not what they can do, and the wind at this time is clear, and there is a strange feeling.
This abnormality is not because of greed and beauty, and there is no trace of love between men and women, but a kind of affection, and this faint family affection makes him feel extremely excited.
Such as...... It seems that the other party is his own child, although there is no blood relationship, but the engraving of the soul is not also touching the soul?
"Daddy......" suddenly, the fairy in this flower opened his mouth crisply, his tone was ethereal, full of a joy of life, and under the excitement, he actually flashed his wings and spun quickly around the wind Qingyang.
"Daddy, ......?" Feng Qingyang's eyes were dull, his soul seemed to have been slammed, a kind of excitement seemed to be like a seed began to appear, after breaking the shell, it began to grow like a seed, Feng Qingyang was dumbfounded, the Saint Emperor's monkey face turned into a sauce purple, and many ancient emperors had grown their mouths, looking at Feng Qingyang and the flower fairy in shock. Fortunately, now the fairy in the flower is given consciousness by Feng Qingyang, and it has not caused the other party's abnormality, otherwise, when he first discovered the other party, Feng Qingyang felt a kind of resentment.
This resentment came so suddenly, almost naturally, this resentment was like a resentment, deeply suppressed in the deepest part of her heart, although she was not yet conscious and even, but if she did not release it, then sooner or later it would erupt.
At that time, it will be a truly invincible and powerful poison fairy, at this moment, the fairy in the girl flower is surrounded by the wind, her eyes are vivid and spiritual, and the resentment that was originally squeezed in the deepest part of her heart was actually turned into affection in an instant after being lit by the wind.
The agility and tenderness that belong to the girl are released in an instant, her pink and tender neck hooks Feng Qingyang's neck, which seems to be a little ambiguous, but Feng Qingyang has no desire, his eyes are clear, and some are just family affection, but in fact, he himself is still in a kind of extreme shock.
"You call me ...... daddy?" The handsome face of the wind turned white, if you talk about his strength, he is a super overlord who can compete with the spirit world, and there are only a handful of people who can match it.
But if you talk about emotional intelligence or feelings, it is almost zero, otherwise there would be no such complex relationship that is cut and unorganized.
But the person in front of him is not the complicated relationship between men and women, but a purer family relationship, the more so, the more frightened he is, he is afraid, afraid that he will not be able to get out after being involved too deeply.
He was stunned and silent, but he didn't know that at this moment, there were countless people around him who showed envy, jealousy and hatred.
How can everyone not be jealous, let alone jealousy, I am afraid that hatred has bred to the critical point of exploding, their eyes are red, and they are obviously about to fall into madness.
Not to mention anything else, compared with those ethereal immortal laws and immortal treasures, the immortals in this flower are the real treasures.
It's eye-catching, it's delicious, and it's not an ordinary vase!
Jealous!
The gazes of countless people began to change, and the fear that was originally hidden in their hearts was transformed into monstrous killing intent in an instant.
This undisguised murderous intent is particularly obvious, but the wind that indulges and shocks is clear and unaware of it, ignoring the surrounding environment, and looking like it doesn't matter to itself.
Only the Holy Prince's eyes looked at everyone fiercely, and in his heart he secretly scolded this group of people who were greedy for life and afraid of death, and now they have become shameless villains.
Glancing at Feng Qingyang, who was still immersed in shock and unable to extricate himself, he sighed, thinking that his brother, who was not afraid of the sky and the earth, finally met his nemesis.
I'm afraid that the top priority can only be blocked by himself for him, although he has the cultivation of a half-saint, but a good man is difficult to defeat with four hands, and a strong dragon can't stand up to many wolves.
It's not that the Holy Emperor is afraid, but looking at the crazy and hideous appearance of the Ancient Emperor Mantra at this time, he is somewhat hairy, these people have obviously lost their minds, and they are compared to their eyes by greed.
Just as he was about to make a move, he sacrificed you and you, and the terrifying coercion permeated the air.
The Holy Emperor was shocked, and looked behind him happily, only to see that the wind was still in shock, and he didn't know when he had come back to his senses.
The cold gaze swept in all directions, and the huge coercion was troubled by him.
"Shameless villain, why do you want to kill me?" he snorted coldly, his knife-like eyes swept back and forth on everyone's faces.
Accompanied by the momentum of his whole body, it was like the power of the Demon Dao of the world, and there was no righteous immortal Dao bone on his body, but only a killing aura that made people daunting and frightened.
The killing linkage void that almost condensed into a substance caused an endless sea of blood to quickly appear above his head.
Everyone trembled under this coercion, and at that moment, the greed that penetrated deep into the bone marrow was completely suppressed by Feng Qingyang in an instant.
Powerful! Really powerful! Just one look is enough to break them!