"It's been 10,000 years. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Hua Mansha walked on the bank of the Yellow Spring River, looking at the rolling Yellow Spring, and murmured softly.

She opened her spiritual wisdom 10,000 years ago, and the flower bloomed for 10,000 years, and it was only after 10,000 years of cultivation that she was able to transform into a shape, and then she was buried in the mouth of a powerful ghost.

Fortunately, with the protection of Xi and tears, this can keep the memory, but the person is only twenty years, how can there be tens of millions of years of deep memory for the demon?

Hua Mansha gently walked to the bank of the Huangquan River, bent down, and stroked a flower on the other side, and her face flashed with reminiscence.

"Bai Ye, do you know, I have been practicing alone for 10,000 years, and the wisps of thoughts left in Xi and Niangniang's tears have become my only consolation for 10,000 years. ”

Bai Ye sighed, walked up, and gently held Hua Mansha's hand, without saying a word.

Bai Ye is not the same, he accepted the memory of the Soul Absolute Immortal Grass, because a drop of blood opened the spiritual wisdom, and it took a thousand years of cultivation to successfully transform into a shape.

For a thousand years with spiritual wisdom, the most unbearable thing is loneliness! The Soul Eater Grass is also accompanied by a Soul Eater, but Hua Mansha can only be alone and cultivate for ten thousand years.

On the bank of the Huangquan River, the white night and the flowers and mansha stand side by side, the sky is cloudy, and the ghosts are flying not far away, but it is indescribably weird.

"This is where I was before I was transformed. Hua Mansha glanced at the flowers on the other side with a complicated expression, "I didn't expect it to be like this after 10,000 years." ”

The flowers on the other side grow on the banks of the Huangquan River, which can be used to refine pills, and many ghost or human races will come to pick them, and it is really strange that this flower bush can be completely preserved.

Bai Ye squatted down gently, there is another kind of yellow spring grass here in addition to the other side flower, and there are many yellow spring grasses, like weeds in the world.

However, in some Yellow Spring Grasses, there will be one or two Soul Absolute Grasses hidden, which are the essence of Bai Ye's previous life.

"It's really desolate, and there isn't even a single Soul Destroying Grass. ”

Bai Ye was a little disappointed, but he also knew that the Soul Grass was hard to find. Soul Grass is not rare, but it is definitely not much.

The Huangquan River runs through the underworld, straight into the underworld, and the tributaries are innumerable, so big that they are unimaginable, and the Soul Grass is born by relying on the water of the Huangquan River, there is no here, and there will always be in the rest of the place.

"Xi and Niangniang, I'm back, I've found the person I was destined to be. ”

The corners of Hua Mansha's eyes were slightly wet, and she muttered and looked at Huang Quan.

"I don't know if you have found His Majesty the Eastern Emperor, Mansha is very grateful to you, if it weren't for you, Mansha might still be an ignorant flower on the other side. ”

Hua Mansha knelt down lightly, bowed heavily to the eastern sky, and then got up to look at Bai Ye.

When you smile, the stars fade.

"White Night, I said, I'll dance solo for you. ”

Hua Mansha walked away a few steps gently, her red dress was even more bewitching, and she glanced at Bai Ye charmingly.

There is a little red lip on the powdered face, and the expression is still ashamed.

Hua Mansha wore a bright red dress, her dark hair was draped like a waterfall, and she was plain and elegant, but she was charming.

Out of the dust like a fairy, charming like a demon, standing proudly in the world, the white night can't help but be obsessed with it.

The eyes of the flower mansha are rippling, the long sleeves are dancing, and countless delicate petals gently fly between the sky and the earth, and the refreshing fragrance of flowers is intoxicating.

Flirtatious!

The flower on the other side of him seemed to sense something, and swayed gently with Hua Mansha's dance steps.

Fanghua is peerless, proud of the world!

Bai Ye smiled dumbly, "With such a beautiful woman, what do I care about Luo Mengxi?" ”

Under the moon, Yiren danced solo, and the young man before the flower was drunk.

Hua Mansha's dance seemed to have jumped into Bai Ye's heart, making him feel a faint sense of sadness and loneliness.

After a song, Hua Mansha stopped gently and stared at the white night.

Everything is in words, this dance is Hua Mansha's expression of her heart to the white night, the loneliness and emptiness that have been kept alone for thousands of years, and the unwilling expectation of hard pursuit, are vividly expressed.

Bai Ye's heart ached, and he glanced at Hua Mansha with pity, not knowing what to say, but just stepped forward and gently hugged her in his arms.

"My wish has been granted, let's go back to the world. ”

After a long time, Hua Mansha slowly raised her head, and before she knew it, she was already in tears.

"Is it your wish to come back here?"

Bai Ye was stunned, Hua Mansha used to be in the Demon Sect, and she would enter the Netherworld every July 15th, how could she not have been here?

"My wish is to dance alone for the destined person in front of the flowers on the other side. ”

The white night was silent, Hua Mansha was born from Xi and tears, and it seemed that she would never be able to escape this fetter.

"Let's go back to the world! The bones of the big demon in the demon fairy battlefield, the fragments of the immortal weapon, I don't think you're interested in it, right?"

Hua Mansha swept away the melancholy and looked at the white night with a smile.

"What do you want those things to do? My demon clan relies entirely on the flesh, that kind of thing, don't want it. ”

Bai Ye said lightly, he was only interested in Chiyou's heart, but unfortunately he couldn't break the seal.

"Then let's go, it's been a month, and I don't know what happened to the world. ”

Hua Mansha took one last look at the flowers on the other side, and left lightly with the white night.

The two walked upstream along the Huangquan River, where there was a ghost gate enchantment, which was vaguely visible from a distance of hundreds of miles, exuding a ghostly atmosphere.

"White night, there seems to be someone!"

Hua Mansha gently pulled Bai Ye's cuffs and reminded.

Of course, Bai Ye also saw it, and gave Hua Mansha a reassuring look, and the two leaned in.

"Alas, the Huangquan River is so big, where are you going to find the soul grass?"

A middle-aged man who had turned into a god and cultivated sighed and said to the young man beside him.

"Is it true that only the Soul Returning Grass can solve the poison in Senior Brother Chunyang? Master, let's rest for a while, I'm going to die of exhaustion. ”

The middle-aged man nodded when he heard this, and pulled the young man over.

"Don't get too close to the Yellow Spring, this Yellow Spring water is nothing but sinking, if you fall, I'm afraid that there will be no bones." ”

The middle-aged man sat aside, looking at the yin moon in the netherworld, "I don't know if senior brother can find the Soul Returning Grass, they have been coming to the Netherworld for so long, if they can't bring the Soul Returning Grass back, pure yang can be..."

"What a coincidence, people from the Pure Yang Sword Sect?"

Bai Ye chuckled, evil flashed in his eyes, and motioned for Hua Mansha to hide behind the yin qi, and he swaggered out.

"Who?"

When the middle-aged man heard Bai Ye's words, he quickly stood up and protected the disciple behind him.

"You are..."

The middle-aged man had a different color, he didn't know Bai Ye, and it was a little strange to see him look like a scholar.

Bai Ye smiled loudly, and the rich immortal spirit power on his body burst out, like a righteous path disciple.

"In the Lower Heavenly Heart Pavilion, I have seen the predecessors of the Pure Yang Sword Sect. ”

Bai Ye took out a token from his bosom, which was the token of the disciple of Tianxin Pavilion, which he got when he worshiped the True Monarch Peak.

"The master disciple of Tianxin Pavilion?"

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly returned the salute, "It's tormenting me, it turns out to be the genius of Tianxin Pavilion." ”

"Senior, I just heard you say that you want to recover the soul grass, could it be that Brother Chunyang's poison has not yet been solved?"

"Alas, the pure yang poisoning is quite deep, it hurts the primordial god, and it can only be cured by relying on the soul returning grass, our pure yang sword sect sent all the elders of the outer gate to enter the netherworld to find the soul returning grass, but I found nothing. ”

Bai Ye nodded, it turned out to be an elder of the outer gate, no wonder it was a god cultivator. The elders of the inner gate were too high in cultivation to dare to come to the Netherworld at all, for fear of attracting the attention of thousands or even thousands of years of powerful ghosts.

"It's really fateful, senior, junior, there happens to be a soul grass here, for the sake of the past friendship with Brother Chunyang, I will give it to you. ”

The middle-aged man was overjoyed, and praised repeatedly, "It's not a disciple of Tianxin Pavilion, it's really... Boom......"

The middle-aged man didn't finish speaking, but he couldn't make a sound anymore, but it was he who came to Bai Ye's side in order to get back the soul grass, the white night fairy spirit was pure, and he had the Tianxin Pavilion token, and he didn't watch out.

But he didn't want to get close just now, Bai Ye's face turned pale, and he slapped his chest with a palm. The sharp nails broke through the skin, and the thick poisonous gas instantly diffused.

The middle-aged man vomited blood, his face was pale, and he looked at Bai Ye in disbelief.

"Hehehe~" Bai Ye smiled nervously, "Jian Chunyang ate snake soup, and the poisoning was self-inflicted." In the trial of your Sword Sect, you have killed countless of my Wumeng Demon Clan, and there are also my brothers among them!"

Bai Ye snorted coldly, kicked the middle-aged man and the frightened teenager into the Yellow Spring, and the two wailed and slowly sank into it.

"Pure Yang Sword Sect, you kill me, I will destroy you!