Star Island, blue sky.

On the sea, the fierce battle between the red ghost and the extraterritorial merger has ended, and the two can be said to have fought a defeat, and on the cloud platform, the sound of the Baili Qin carrying the grimace mask and the Star Soul Sword in his hand flickered slightly through the mask's gaze.

He actually saw the flowers bloom.

Not one, but one after the other!

Those flowers are not human things, each one is the size of a millstone, with incomparably gorgeous petals and a cold breath, opening with the footsteps of a figure, from the depths of Star Island, forming a sea of flowers, spreading.

The thunder path supernatural power completely dissipated in this sea of flowers, which was so weird that it made people's hearts palpitate.

When the sound of Baili Qin was wrapped in a trembling like encountering a natural enemy, Ji Honglian, who was hit hard by his punch, also fell into a coma.

The owner of Star Island seems to be immersed in the nightmare of many years ago again.

That nightmare, which had disappeared many years ago, returned again with the news of the fall of the Immortal Monarch.

In the nightmare, she was chased by countless demons with teeth and claws, and she fled for a long time, until a door appeared in front of her, and she hurriedly pushed the door and rushed out, so she was even more frightened to find that outside the door, there was a cold dining table, and she herself had become a delicious meal for a huge demon.

"Ahh

Exclaimed, accompanied by cold sweat, the girl who was awakened by the nightmare curled up weakly in the corner, that was the nightmare that Ji Honglian would experience almost every night when she was a child, just after leaving the Shura Dao.

Until now, Ji Honglian still remembers what happened to her when she was young, she was taken to a strange place by that uncle, like a cloud platform in mid-air, and as soon as she went out, the wind howled, so scared that she didn't dare to leave this room for a single step.

The door was gently pushed open, and the girl, who had not yet fully awakened from the nightmare, stared at the door with terrified eyes, and only let out a long breath when she saw the reassuring figure.

"Girl, eat Dan. ”

With a gentle smile, the white-haired man handed over a pill and said, "Have a nightmare?"

The girl carefully took the elixir, she couldn't see the level of the elixir, but she could sense the majestic spiritual power in the elixir, she shook her head stubbornly.

"Stubborn child......" The white-haired young man smiled: "It's a bad habit for children to lie." ”

Since the age of six, Ji Honglian began to follow the side of Xiaoyao Xianjun, when she was haunted by nightmares, his uncle would refine some strange magic weapons or find all kinds of calming spirit grass, and even did not hesitate to use the power of the soul to clear her nightmares, but the nightmares always continued.

Penetrated by the out-of-realm aura of the Shura Dao, Ji Honglian's nightmare was actually related to the heavy blow to her mind.

She didn't know it herself, but her uncle knew very well that this level of damage, if it wasn't for the Scattered Immortal Powerhouse, no one would be able to save it, even if she saved Ji Honglian, she couldn't dispel the nightmare formed by the out-of-realm aura.

Unless, it is to find the real treasure in the world.

Half a year later, a small stone was put on her neck by the Immortal Monarch, and since then, her nightmare has disappeared strangely.

Ji Honglian didn't know what kind of treasure the stone was, she only knew the name of the small stone, which was called Dinghaizhu.

"Uncle! The flying sword is lost, it seems to have fallen into the Immortal Mansion!"

"Uncle, I learned to palm thunder, and I can break a big tree!"

"Uncle! Qianhao is stealing fruit again!"

"Uncle, little Shura has escaped, I can't catch up with it!"

"Uncle ......"

As if dreaming of the kind and powerful uncle again, Ji Honglian in a coma, calling her only relative in a blurred voice, beside her, stepping on the sea of flowers paused slightly, and an unfamiliar voice came with a familiar tone.

"Girl, eat Dan ......"

The feeling of melting in the mouth finally woke Ji Honglian from her coma, and then she saw an unfamiliar figure, and the previous whisper made her feel extremely familiar, and the word uncle, when she was about to blurt out, Ji Honglian stopped abruptly.

It wasn't her uncle, but another strange young man, but for some reason, Ji Honglian always felt that the other party was very familiar and very kind.

The figure was walking, and Ji Honglian was also moving, as if she was being carried forward by something, and when Ji Honglian saw the fierce dragon carrying her, her little face was already covered with tears.

"Candle Dragon ......"

In a choked whisper, Ji Honglian cried out: "Uncle!"

As the person who is most familiar with the Immortal Monarch, how could Ji Honglian not recognize the Candle Dragon body, since the Candle Dragon appeared, then her uncle must not be dead!

The unspeakable grievances and happiness formed a storm in the bottom of her heart, Ji Honglian was already seriously injured, and her eyes suddenly blurred, while Bai Yi turned around slightly, gently patted the back of the girl's head, slender fingertips, swept Ji Honglian's long hair, and combed the other party's soul with the power of the mysterious Dao heart.

"Is the flying sword lost, don't worry, uncle will help you find it, my red lotus, isn't it a child, do you still like to cry your nose?"

Wow, it's okay if Bai Yi doesn't say it, this sentence made Ji Honglian cry, and her tears and snot wiped the candle dragon's body......

Shaking Ji Honglian's little hand, Bai Yi helplessly comforted this niece who was still crying for thousands of years, and then took the small stone in the other party's hand, if this stone was used by Ji Honglian, it would be a real killing disaster, and I am afraid that only if he held it in his hand, it would not attract the killing intent of the demon clan.

The out-of-bounds aura in Ji Honglian's body has long been dispelled by the top-level elixir refined by Bai Yi, and the shock in the soul has also been solidified by the miraculous effect of the Dinghai Pearl, since Bai Yi no longer conceals his identity, it is time to return this Dinghai Pearl.

But before that, he still has some family matters to deal with.

Clean up the portal!

The continuous sea of flowers, reaching the cloud platform in mid-air, and then a giant flower of hundreds of zhang bloomed under the cloud platform, changing this cloud platform that only the strong people are qualified to climb on, into an extremely strange appearance, blooming deep in the heart, with a simple long sword inserted upside down.

In the depths of the island, a slightly thin figure stepped on the flowers, and one step onto the cloud platform.

"Who's that?"

On the sea stands, countless questions appeared one after another.

The strange young man, although the realm is only in the middle stage of the merger, it has brought a great pressure, behind the young man, the Star Island Lord stands on the shore like a junior, and there is a demon cultivator who exudes an eighth-level aura beside him.

In the stands of the Wraith Soul Sect, the thin Pang Wu opened his eyes again, the Buddha pendant around his neck was wrapped with a strange halo, and in the northern corner of the region, Wang Po was quietly like a puppet-like doll in her arms, and her big eyes purred and rolled.

These Five Domains Supreme, who have been famous for many years, are not afraid of a mid-stage merger, but are afraid of the strange flower on the cloud platform, as well as the sword of the flower heart.

Because it was these strange flowers that silently offset the thunder path supernatural power that was fully urged by the sound of the Baili Qin.

"Ghost Dao Magical Power, Conjuring Flowers ......"

At the edge of the island, a whisper came from the big black cauldron in front of the ugly ghost, there was no water in the pot, and it gradually boiled, and a looming figure slowly emerged from the pot, and the ghost king of Shenzhou Lake snorted lightly and said to himself: "What a familiar taste...... It seems that I don't need to carry this black cauldron. ”

Dong Qianlu sniffed around and made the ugly ghost on the side embarrassed, he wanted to remind the ghost king that there are still many people around, don't bring out those strange problems at home, but he didn't dare to say it, and then the ugly ghost heard their ghost king's sigh and nostalgia whisper.

"That's the smell of battle intent, the power of the Dao Heart...... War Immortal, it's back!" (To be continued.) )