The door of the Yao Domain slowly lit up, and the aura around Mo Ye's body flashed, and he closed his eyes and stood in the Yao Domain, his face was red, reflecting the reddish sky of the domain. "Hua Yu, tell Great Elder Sù, there will be more than a month, and after the cultivation of the spell, I will go to the 'Soul Crystal Palace'."

Hua Yu's heart fell heavily, and when she saw that the plant master was really alchemy, she relaxed her heart, and her green face with frost smiled beautifully. "It's the planter".

The buckwheat flew away with the messy flower crown, and shouted in a coquettish voice: "Plant master, I will accompany you to alchemy."

Poof! The door closed in a flash, like a round belly against the door. The buckwheat was so frightened that she fled a few feet away, and her flower eyes flashed with shock.

Zhicheng is immersed in the pale gray morning light, like a transparent crystal, the four domains are full of dawn light, and gradually the gray fog turns green and white, and countless towers, pavilions, and pavilions are frivolous among the bridges and shadows.

"Hua Qi Zhizi, the city lord announced that you have entered the palace." On the Green Shadow Cloud Bridge, Hua Qi lowered her head and fled in the bridge area, what happened last night was too strange. Fifty-three Dharma Patrol Planters planted bags and disappeared strangely, plus the three holy bags of the Holy Son's attendants, a total of fifty-seven were lost.

The stunned Hua Qi was excited, woke up from his contemplation, and hurriedly bowed to the black leaf wreath armor planter. "Thank you for the Wood Protector Briefing."

Hua Qi sorted out the garlands and battle armor, and bowed his head and escaped into the "Green Heart Palace".

In the "Green Heart Palace", the rue-weed flowers dance lightly, forming a flower-shaped corridor with a width of dozens of zhang. The dragon's whisker-shaped flower vines, flashing with black and green glow, the flowers are walking between the flower paths, and the back ridge is rolling with sweat crystals, and the green rhyme armor is instantly penetrated.

"Hua-Pylene-, what are you doing here, the Holy Son of the Holy Clan is gone." Hua Qi sucked a few times, and the loud echo of the voice resounded into the consciousness.

Wow, Hua Yu knelt down on the Dao Domain, bowing his head to the ground. "City Lord, the Holy Son of the Holy Clan has not left, it's just that something happened last night."

"You mean last night's misfortune. I already know that there is an envoy to deal with this matter, what is the loss of the Holy Son?"

"City Lord, Three Solid Root Sacred Bags". There is a list of Chixiao's list in the flower pyrene planting bag. When Hua Qi took the list, his face turned blue with fright, and there were thousands of items densely. Each item has a name, quantity, value, and source. Hua Qi's eyes almost exploded when she saw it. Most of the holy relics Hua Qi had never seen it, but some of the cultivation things Hua Qi looked at it and stretched out their necks. Even "Dark Jade", "Wind Gathering Stone", "Leizi Stone". There are hundreds of top-grade spars used in these cultivation realm gatherings.

Chixiao Holy Son's attendant Chi Xiao said. "These are the gifts that the Holy Son of Chixiao wants to bring back to the Holy Sea City. It is classified according to market value and value".

Hua Qi God has recognized a few familiar holy objects and plants, and sure enough, there is no false report, look at the "dark jade", "wind gathering stone", "leizi stone" and other precious crystals are ranked after a thousand. Hua Qi was skeptical. How could a Holy Son of Holy Sea City be so valuable, it was unimaginable.

The Holy Son of Chixiao did not say much. Looking at Chixiao's list is also a smile. Hua Qi will still be skeptical. thinks that Chixiao is suspected of blackmail.

At this time, Hua Yuan had the courage to take out this list. I'm afraid that the city lord will have to jump like thunder when he sees it. A slap slapped the flower pyrene into ashes.

"Oh, what can you put in the three Solid Root Sacred Bags? Come and plant, take the three Qi Condensing Sacred Bags, and send ten thousand spars to the Holy Son, so that he can return to the Holy City as soon as possible!" The shock made fine sweat crystals roll down the forehead of Hua Yuan.

Hua Qi's face was entangled, this little spar, he couldn't even afford a holy relic. The city lord is also generous enough.

"What's the matter with Hua Xuan?" The loud divine consciousness came again. The green and black mist rises from the flower vine road.

Hua Qi was busy worshipping in the mist. "City Lord, the Holy Son of the Holy Clan wants to travel through the 'Four Sinister Scenes'."

"The sinister four scenes? Hua Xuan, the Holy Son of the Holy Clan traveled to the Zhicheng City, and my Zhizu was also motivated by good intentions. If there is an accident, it will cause suspicion between the two clans, and three of the 'four scenes' are under my jurisdiction, and I do not agree. 'Shen Ind' is in the Sacred Heart Temple, you can ask the Presbyterian Church". The sound of the rolling flood is earth-shattering. The flower pyrene is like a thunderstorm, and it bows down again and again.

Hua Yu didn't dare to ask again, thanked him in a panic, bowed his head and exited Hua Manyongdao. Gusts of fog blew, Hua Qi shivered, and dripping sweat fluttered down the tip of the battle armor. Hua Qi exhaled for a long time, wiped the sweat crystals on his face, and walked on the Hongqiao as if he was seriously ill.

Billowing pale green mist spreads among the dragon-shaped flowers. The fragrance of the rue flowers mixed with the mist, wafting with a warm and cool fragrance, the shadow of the beard floated and flowed. Like thousands of little green hands. Bursts of tiny droplets of water were twitching.

Small droplets of water flowed and shattered, reflecting the two figures. "Great Elder, the meaning of the flower is good, you can see if it is okay."

Mu Yan coldly pouted the palm of his hand to gather the blue dew. "City Lord, if you push the responsibility in two sentences, I'll be able to see it."

"Great Elder, the evil of your 'Divine Inden' is a false evil, but my three scenes are true evil." She picked up a large drop of jasper, like a shining jade bead.

"The city lord wants to test the potential of this holy son"?

"Great Elder, the Holy Son of Holy Soul City has reached the sixth order of Qi Condensation, if he can break through the incarnation realm, it is necessary to operate in advance." She smiled, and the blue dew between her fingers slowly flashed with a ghostly light. It seems to be a little smaller.

"You claw thinks far away, okay, I also want to meet this Holy Son of the Holy City." Mu Yu sneered.

Outside the Yaoyi, Hua Qi hung a garland, wandering listlessly, going to the "Green Heart Palace" and "Sacred Heart Palace" to handle the Holy Son's travels, "Green Heart Palace" is to go, nothing has been done, and the theft makes Hua Qi feel difficult to open his mouth. "Green Heart Palace" Hua Qi didn't even dare to go. Hearing that the Great Elder had returned from his travels, Hua Yu didn't have the courage to face those heart-piercing cold eyes. What's more, Chixiao also kept saying that he went in to check the thieves.

Hua Qi sighed. "Huaqi plant, when will you return, why don't you wait in the Yaoyi". In the midst of the flowers, several slender shadows were staring in the green mist.

Hua Qi looked at the faint green light, the charm of the demon and the charm of the soul. Hurriedly smiled and saluted. "Chixiao Holy Son, you can have fun today."

Chi Xiao bent his eyebrows and sighed softly. "There is good news for Zhizi to go."

"Holy Son, please be light inside." Hua Qi led Chixiao to escape into the Yaoyi Building.

Chi Xiao sat down gently, Chi Xiao shook the "Don't Shock, Don't Disturb" Gongzi fan, and looked at Hua Yu with a locked brow.

Hua Qi has a pair of flower pupils that seem to be happy but not happy, and the smile is crystal light. "Chixiao Holy Son, when the city lord heard this, he was very angry, and sent three condensing qi holy bags and ten thousand crystals of spars, and used them first. As for the missing items, the original items of the thieves were found and returned. As for the tour of the 'sinister four scenes', the city lord did not allow it, considering that the two clans were allied, and the Holy Son was noble, and he was injured in the city, and the city lord could not explain to the holy city."

Chi Xiao nodded, the city lord was cautious, and he heard Hua Zhi say that the "sinister four scenes" were strange, and it was beyond the Zhi clan to grasp. It's okay not to go. Chixiao closed the child's fan with a "whoosh". "It is not important for the flower pyrene to swim in the scenery, and I don't know when the plant clan will be able to find out the thief and return the holy bag."

Hua Qi smiled. "Chixiao Holy Friend, rest assured, if this incident happens in my city, the city lord will investigate it to the end. Otherwise, what is the face of my plant."

Chixiao wanted to ask again, and the sky moved slightly. Poof! burst a black strange flower. Rising from the swarthy mist, a half-masked planter dressed in a black-leaf ring armor stood in the Yao Domain, holding a green glittering crystal bead in his hand. "Hua Qi listens to the order".

Hua Qi was shocked, and he was busy lying in the domain. "The flower department of the city is planted by the thirteen tribes, listen to the oracle of the 'Sacred Heart Temple'".

"The matter of the Holy Son's tour of the 'Shen Yin' is accurate." The black-leaved ringnail planter pulled a long tone, and the green light flew up between his hands, landing lightly in front of Hua Yuan.

"Thank you, Presbyterian Message." Hua Yu muttered in her heart, she didn't go to the "Sacred Heart Temple", how could the elders of the "Sacred Heart Palace" know about this.

The black flowers faded away, and with them the black-leaved ringnails.

Hua Qi was skeptical. Solemnly hold up the green beads. looked at Chi Xiao with a smile, and there was a little crystal light between the flower pupils. "Holy Son, with this 'Jasper Divine Indill', we can travel to the 'Divine Indile' tomorrow. I'll go and get ready first, and ask the Son to rest early."

Chi Xiao condensed the "Jasper Divine Inden", the blue beads were like transparent green jade, the watermark was watermarked, and he stared at himself like blue eyes. The ghostly "Jasper God Ind" seems to be able to penetrate the heart. "There are Lao Hua and P planting seeds, and Chixiao will send the plants a ride."

The faint fog waterfall flashes with leisurely plant shadows, and the green night crystal lights flicker between the green leaves and cloud bridges. The plant stalls, the Yao Pavilion, and the Yao Shop seem to be busier than during the day, shouting and pulling customers.

In an inconspicuous stall in the planting stall, there are several inconspicuous plants, and an old grass ring planter sits with his eyes closed, drooping his head as if he is asleep. The stalls on both sides are hotly arguing about the price, and several planters are smiling around. Every time a planter walks through the grass ring planter's planting stall, he can't stop shaking his head. "These few broken things are also worth setting up a stall."

A garland on his head and dressed in a green mango plant walked up and took a look at a few plants. There was a black light in his eyes. Kick down slowly, picking up the delicate consciousness of the plant.

The old planter of the grass ring raised his eyebrows, but he did not open his eyes. A gentle wave of divine consciousness swept over the greenmang-armored planter. "You can't afford it."

The green mangnail planter was not worth a word, and looked through it carefully. For a long time, he looked at the old planter of the grass ring. "Old plant friend, how many leaf crystals are in this plant."

The old planter of the grass ring grinned. "Don't collect leaf crystals, only crystals."

The Green Mangjia planter stood up in shock, took two steps, hesitated and squatted back in front of the stall. "Old plant friend, how many spars"?

The old planter of the grass ring pursed his lips, and the corners of his mouth condensed into a sneer. "You can't afford it, less nonsense here".

The Greenmangweed snorted and stood up, muttering. "A few broken plants, it's okay to take them out and feed them to plant insects, and you can plant a few spars."

The old planter of the grass ring snorted along. "Plant 100,000 spars, take them and feed them to the insects."

The green mangnail planter was so shocked that the flower pupils exploded into beads, and slowly squatted down, holding a few plants and looking at them carefully. Muttered in his mouth. "This thing is worth 100,000 spars, give you 500,000, I'll cover it all."

The stars shone brightly, and the green-mangweed planter disappeared in a flash. A sacred bag slammed into the face of the old planter.

"Ahh "My 'Heavenly Cold Thunder Bead'". (To be continued......)