Chapter 210 Peach Blossom with a Human Face

A strange liliang spread frantically through the wound, although after each golden peach blossom grew from the wound, Ah Chou pecked off all the buds that had just grown with the red light on his mouth and paws, but this could not stop the spread of this strange liliang.

Oops! The power of blooming on this golden peach blossom is much stronger than that contained in the red peach blossom!

A feeling of prosperity and vitality, with the ravages of this strange liliang in Qian Xing's body, like a tide, passed to Lao Qian's mind wave by wave.

How do you describe this feeling?

It's like the day before yesterday and the peerless beautiful girl in blue, when doing the things of Wushan Yunyu, that kind of pleasure wave after wave!

"Get out!"

Old Qian panicked, and the cyan light of his entire upper body, like ocean waves, attacked wave after wave towards the strange liliang in his abdomen.

Although the feeling of prosperity and vitality is good, but with this feeling comes the whole person becoming a peach blossom.

The cyan light turned into yellow light in an instant, like countless waves, towards this strange liliang fierce force!

Finally, under the attack of the dry force, this strange liliang was finally controlled near the wound, and it could not hold on to the dry force of the attack.

A large number of dry forces rushed out of the body and entered the armor of the Golden Jade Merit Sandalwood, but the golden peach blossom petals embedded in the Golden Jade Merit Sandalwood Tree were much more than the golden peach blossom petals of Lao Qian's abdominal wound.

These withered powers, which rushed into the armor of the Golden Jade Merit Sandalwood, were quickly dispersed into a small group by a large amount of golden blossom power.

From the outside, there is a small area on Lao Qian's body full of golden peach blossoms, and those palm-sized golden peach blossoms bloom and wither at once, and new buds suddenly appear, and then they quickly wither after blooming.

But with a cup of tea, the flowers bloomed dozens of times.

A spring blooms, and the flowers bloom dozens of times, as if decades have passed!

In Tao Ran Pavilion, Tao Yuanming, who was leisurely and complacent, suddenly opened his squinted eyes.

In the huge peach blossom mirror, the golden peach blossoms lying on the top of the tree immediately appeared, and the old money on the body was in full bloom and withered.

"Interesting, it seems that I, a little fellow on the earth, still have a good understanding?"

Tao Yuanming tasted the green tea again and said with a smile.

"And it was a golden peach blossom at the beginning, not a pink peach blossom, and it was quite high. ”

The golden hundred-headed earth dragon, with dozens of golden tentacles all over its body, constantly twitched in the air, and a large mouth full of five rows of teeth cracked with big thorns

"I said you kids! This Zhuji Dan, do you want it! Half an hour later, you will be teleported out of the five hundred miles of Peach Blossom Forest, you don't want it, this Zhuji Dan, but it will belong to our Peach Blossom Forest, right?

Walk by, don't wait!"

A cadre of monks, suddenly stared at each other, what else, your hometown strength is too perverted, so many people have been on it together, and they haven't been able to do anything to you.

Somehow, in Lao Qian's heart, a long-lost poem suddenly emerged: In this door last year, the peach blossoms on the human face were red. The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.

The poems of the Tang Dynasty pleasure seeker Cui Hu.

That feeling is like carving a longing into a classic poem, hanging on the tips of the peach blossoms, in the spring sunshine, magnified into pieces of sorrow together with the memories of the shadows, and entwined with a tide of feelings.

And all this, because of nature, there is no falsehood, this love is just like the peach blossoms, bright and gorgeous, and the human face does not know where, the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze, sad, but beautiful. Yesterday's peach blossoms have been defeated, but yesterday's love is no more.

When the wind blows, scattered petals float into my arms, waving the sleeves of my coat, and there is a dark fragrance.

Life is like the peach blossoms that bloom and bloom, there are withering and falling, and there are points when they are together.

"Tell me! What is immortal!"

A burst of pink light instantly shone brightly, enveloping Lao Qian's whole body!

In an instant, the golden peach blossoms from Lao Qian's abdominal wound, along with the hundreds of golden peach blossoms on the surface of his body, all withered and turned into golden points of light, which merged into Qian Xing's body.

Lao Qian's face was revealed again, it was still the slightly delicate bronzed face, but the wound on the abdomen had completely healed, and the torn gold and jade merit sandalwood armor had also returned to its original appearance, how could there be a trace of injury.

"Open it for me!"

Lao Qian drank heavily, and Lao Qian's whole body was immediately full of golden peach blossoms.

"Close!"

All the golden peach blossoms withered immediately, but the withered golden petals all shrank back into the golden jade merit sandalwood armor and the body of Lao Qian!

The power of flowers!, I finally understood!

Lao Qian was blessed by misfortune, not only did he not become a humanoid branch full of golden peach blossoms, but he comprehended the opposing power of withering power --- the power of flowers!

“hahahaha！”

Old Qian laughed wildly at the top of the tree, ignoring the astonished and emotional eyes of the monks gathered in a circle under the tree.

"Suddenly!"

A pink sword light with a golden light swept out like a dragon, sweeping towards the golden peach demon wearing a golden cloth robe.

"Ah, how can this human also bloom?"

The thought of surprise was still swirling in his head, and the golden peach demon had already flashed and disappeared into the golden trunk.

"Come out for me!", Qian Xing shouted, this golden peach demon, hiding in the trunk of the tree, was clearly presented in Lao Qian's heart.

Damn, as soon as I comprehend the power of this flower, I can communicate with these trees.

The pink sword light with a golden sword, as soon as he raised his head, he hit a certain part of the golden peach tree!

Somewhere on the golden trunk, suddenly bloomed a peach blossom that was a meter wide, pink with gold, the golden peach demon who escaped, desperately struggling in this pink peach blossom with gold, it couldn't understand that the peach blossom that was his good friend on weekdays would trap himself today.

The golden hundred-headed dragon with tentacles dancing wildly, only then did daxiao open his mouth:

"Boy! I really have two hands, but --------"

The latter sentence: In front of me, you have to obediently let people go. This phrase has not yet been exported.

A strong will immediately appeared in his mind: "Stop." Don't worry about this kid who has comprehended the power of flowers, just take care of Tsukidan. ”

"Yes, master!"

The golden hundred-headed dragon responded with great respect, and with a flash of golden light, he arrived next to Tsukidan in an instant, and made an apologetic expression for the crying golden peach demon who was caught in his hand by Lao Qian, with a big mouth and a face with only one mouth.