Chapter 921
"Buzz!"

The Mingfeng sword left Dongfang's palm and trembled slightly.

Sometimes it is as dark as ink, and sometimes it is clear.

It seems that there are two forces constantly entangled on it.

In the end, the two colors dissipated together, returning to the original appearance of the Mingfeng Sword, circling around Dongfang for a week, and disappearing in front of Dongfang's chest.

"What a powerful force!"

Feeling the sharpness bred in the heart palace on his chest, Dongfang slowly regained his senses.

But in his mind, he subconsciously remembered the words of the God of Destruction just now.

"He... is he helping me?"

"Sacrifice the sword for me, pass on the book of destruction to me, and show me the way of destruction?"

"Impossible...how could that lunatic do this?"

"He is not for me, but for the goddess of life!"

Dongfang sat powerlessly on the ground.

It is unimaginable that the God of Destruction directly destroyed tens of millions of creatures just to show him the way of destruction.

What kind of madness is this.

At this moment, strong guilt rose in Dongfang's heart irresistibly.

But the killing intent on his body disappeared bit by bit.

An extremely tangled emotion emanated from Dongfang.

This made him not know how to face the God of Destruction, let alone how to deal with the God of Destruction.

kill?

But everything the God of Destruction did, even if it was Aiwujiwu, was for him.

do not kill?

But those tens of millions of souls who died, did they deserve it?
"I seem to understand now... why did the goddess of life leave him?"

"She is probably like me now... No! It may be thousands of times heavier than my current mood!"

"After all, not only do I not love him at all, I even hate him even more!"

"I wish I could kill him and hurry up!"

For a moment, Dongfang was extremely conflicted.

But thinking of the torment he has suffered these days, killing intent rises in his heart again.

"No, everything he does must have his purpose!"

"He is a madman, a devil, maybe he wants to resurrect the goddess of life on me!"

"Although I can't figure it out, I must not be fooled by him!"

"He... is my enemy!"

"I will kill him...I will definitely kill him!"

Thinking of this, Dongfang's conflicted emotions slowly dissipated.

Standing up and tidying up her long skirt, she looked at Baihua City from afar.

"The stele of good fortune is his godhead."

"Then...you can't let him get it!"

"You can't bet on his kindness!"

As soon as the soft murmur fell, the surrounding space instantly distorted.

Dongfang's figure flashed and disappeared instantly.

The body of the God of Destruction is bound by ten thousand ways, unable to leave the abyss of heaven, but he can still separate into an incarnation to walk in the world.

If the God of Destruction is allowed to obtain those fragments of Godhead, who else in this world can stop him?
Hundred Flowers City.

Dongfang was wearing a light blue long dress, standing in front of the city gate with a downcast expression, watching the crowd of people coming and going.

A lot of emotion for a while.

It's as if you have stepped out of the deep mountains and come to a new world.

He just thought of the unforgettable scene in his mind, the God of Destruction destroying thousands of living beings.

A trace of sadness could not be suppressed from Dongfang's body.

"This fairy, what's the problem?"

A soft voice sounded from Dongfang's side.

The next moment, a man in a light blue robe appeared in front of Dongfang.

"I'm Fenghua from the Qingmu clan, I've seen fairies!"

Fenghua lightly lifted her sleeves, slightly arched her hands towards Dongfang, her eyes looked straight at Dongfang, flashing a strong color of amazement.

The girl in front of her is pure and natural, yet has a hint of sadness, making her extremely lovable.

Especially her appearance, he has never seen such a perfect woman in the thousands of years of walking in the Hundred Flowers Immortal Domain.

A face as white as jade, clear and agile eyes.

The upturned Qiong nose and those ruddy lips seem to be the most perfect works of art in the world.

Enchanting body shape, more flesh, less skinny.

Almost all of them are just right, that is, they give people a fresh and natural girlish feeling, and also have the style of a mature woman.

Buttocks and breasts!

Qianqian gripped her slender waist.

Every move makes people unable to take their eyes off.

"The Aoki Clan?"

Dongfang was puzzled, and subconsciously looked at the man in front of him.

The man has an extraordinary appearance, with flying long hair, chic and elegant.

Standing in front of you, it is like a green tree that is independent of the world and does not compete with the world, giving people a sense of dependability.

"It seems that the fairy should have entered the world for the first time!"

Fenghua smiled gently, in order not to be abrupt, she forced her gaze away from Dongfang and looked aside.

"In addition to the human race, there are three other races in the Hundred Flowers Immortal Realm, the Hundred Flowers Clan, the Baicao Clan, and the Aoki Clan."

"The Baihua clan are mostly women, while the Qingmu and Baicao clans are mostly men."

"And this place is the center of Baihua Xianyu, Baihua City!"

"Look there!"

Saying that, Fenghua raised her finger and pointed to the clouds, the two palaces, one south and one north.

"That is the imperial palace of the two immortal emperors of Baihua Xianyu."

"One is called the Flower Lord, and the other is called the Bauhinia Emperor. These two emperors are the supreme of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Realm."

"It is precisely because of the presence of the two emperors that the entire Baihua Xianyu is so peaceful and peaceful, free from the disturbance of war."

Speaking of this, Fenghua turned to look towards the east, and said: "The fairy is full of fragrance of hundreds of flowers, she must be a member of the Hundred Flowers family, I hope the fairy will tell her name."

After saying that, Fenghua bowed slightly and looked towards the east expectantly.

It seems that knowing Dongfang's name, one can know what clan and place Dongfang belongs to.

"Fang name?"

"Am I being accosted?"

Dongfang blinked his eyes speechlessly, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Dongfangqing!"

This is his first time stepping into the fairyland.

You can say nothing.

Although the man in front of him seemed to have other plans, but because he belonged to the Aoki clan, he was quite calm and gentle.

Not a dude.

And that gentle and polite appearance is not so annoying.

Compared with the God of Destruction, it is a thousand times stronger.

"Dongfangmusheng, green out of blue and better than blue, Dongfangqing...a good name!"

Fenghua responded with a look of surprise, and even praised it very seriously, saying: "It should be the first time for the fairy to walk out of the mountain gate, why don't you bring the fairy into the city?"

"It's better to let me do my best as a landlord!"

"Trouble master!"

Dongfang did not refuse, and casually cupped his hands, but with a slightly embarrassed expression.

For some reason, Dongfang always felt uncomfortable in the face of these men who seemed to admire him.

"Don't bother, don't bother, it's a great honor to be able to swim with the fairy!"

"Fairy please!"

Fenghua's tone became softer and more polite.

One body distance from the east, it doesn't look too close to be annoying, and it doesn't look too alien.

Only that pair of pupils glanced across Dongfang's face from time to time, revealing a hint of joy.

"It seems that it is indeed the first time to come out of the mountain gate. This etiquette is also unique, and it has a kind of straightforwardness and neatness that ordinary women don't have."

"Hmm... the pure, kind, pure and natural eyes, and a trace of sadness, could it be a broken love?"

"If it's...the man must be blind. With such a perfect woman, who would be willing to make her sad?"

During the short contact, all kinds of thoughts in Fenghua's mind kept surging.

In the pupil, sometimes there is a touch of pity.

"A lot of people!"

As soon as he stepped into the city gate, Dongfang couldn't help murmuring.

There are countless pedestrians in front of me, almost filling the wide street, and at a glance, they are all men and women with extraordinary appearance.

But when I think of the above two towns, I am afraid that there are so many people.

There was more sadness in his expression.

"The fairy seems to have no idea!"

Fenghua's body exudes a faint immortal energy, forming a faint wall of soft energy that surrounds Dongfang's body.

To prevent being bumped by someone, he slowed down and explained:

"A hundred years ago, the son of the flower master of the Baihua clan, and now the young master of the flower clan was born, visiting countless famous craftsmen!"

"It is said that it is for the beloved woman, weaving a set of hundred flower skirts, so it has become a good story and has been widely circulated."

"Now that a hundred years have passed, the flower skirt woven by the young master of the flower clan has been completed."

"It is rumored that when the dress of hundreds of flowers is woven, the seven-color fairy light will be born on its own, and it is the top fairy weapon."

"It's only half a step away from the king device."

"Many famous craftsmen even admire the young master of the flower clan, who is a sincere and true person. He has only woven a dress of hundreds of flowers for a hundred years, so he has such good fortune."

"Now, the young master of the Hundred Flowers Clan has even invited several famous craftsmen to burn runes for the Hundred Flowers Dress."

"I hope that this hundred-flower skirt can become a royal weapon and be given to the one I love."

"As soon as the news spread, countless women frantically flocked to see Bai Hua Qun and the beautiful face of the young master of the Hua Clan."

"Even Emperor Bauhinia came with his daughter."

"This is indeed a great event in Baihua Xianyu. If the fairy wants to go, I can lead the way for the fairy."

Fenghua's tone was soft, and she didn't hide it at all because of the young master of the flower clan.

On the contrary, it seemed generous and unusually magnanimous.

Coupled with that handsome appearance, it makes people feel good.

"A hundred years ago? The young master of the Flower Clan? King Qi?"

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