Chapter 216 No More Flower Spirits
The old man's voice fell, and a double-speed movie began to play in front of Lin Xiaoqiu's eyes.

Although its voice belongs to an old man, its body is actually a vine with pink flowers.

One day it practiced Taoism, because it felt bored and created a world, and as the world stabilized, a new creature was born, that is, the butterflies I saw just now.

Butterflies like to sing, and the old man controls the wind and plants to dance with them.

The days are dull, but also full, and the happy time is always short.

A burst of chaotic turbulence stirred the world into it, and the old man tried his best to save only a few dozen butterflies with good cultivation.

It couldn't bear the creatures it created to disappear like this. Even though it knew that the hope was slim, it still spent its energy every day to send distress signals to the surroundings.

After reading it, Lin Xiaoqiu was really moved in her heart, but she felt that she hadn't reached the point of crying yet, but tears kept streaming from her eyes.

Damn, what's the matter?
can not stop at all!

"Did you do something to me?"

Lin Xiaoqiu asked angrily.

"If you accept my original power, you will be able to perceive the demise of the world. Naturally, you will feel more sentimental. When I fall, this feeling will disappear."

It's good that the old man didn't explain, but with this explanation, Lin Xiaoqiu cried even more.

"Pianpian and Feifei have stubborn temperaments. If you know that I am going, you will go with them. I hope you will deal with them as me. If Pianpian has any doubts, you can use my origin to turn a thousand-petal vine flower, and you should be able to explain it. I myself Go back, there is no end to this."

After the old man finished speaking, the movie screen disappeared, and Lin Xiaoqiu's tears also stopped.

She looked into the distance, and the purple light on the planet was completely dimmed, which represented the fall of the Creator God.

Lin Xiaoqiu let out a long breath in her heart.

"I'll take care of them for you."

Even though they were far apart, the situation above appeared clearly before her eyes.

The golden light disappeared and turned into a circle of vines full of pink flowers.

The butterflies singing inside fell silent at that moment, and they folded their wings and fell like autumn leaves.

After falling, they will touch the vines below with their tentacles, and then close their eyes reverently.

Among these colorful butterflies, there are two butterflies, one black and one white. They were originally lying on the vines. After the other butterflies fell, they flew together, fluttered in the air, and sang.

"La la la..."

Although there is not a single word in the song, it expresses the sadness and despair in my heart vividly.

After accepting the source of the old man, Lin Xiaoqiu deeply felt their emotions.

They want to fall with the old man.

Following the thought in her mind, she raised her hand, and the purple planet kept getting closer and bigger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, Lin Xiaoqiu suddenly understood.

Those balls that Master asked her to dig were all worlds, and they were dead worlds.

Just when she was dazed, the planet had already appeared in front of her.

The size of the planet can no longer be estimated with the naked eye.

Standing in the chaos, she seemed to be floating in the air, with her body facing down to the ground.

She raised her hand and flicked lightly, the planet rotated, and those butterflies appeared in front of her eyes.

The two black and white butterflies flying in the air stopped, landed on the vine, and looked at her suspiciously.

These butterflies are a little bigger than ordinary butterflies, especially the two black and white butterflies, with jade-like wings, slender six-legged legs, and long antennae like stamens.

The more special ones are the pair of eyes, which are round and blue, as beautiful as sapphires.

Lin Xiaoqiu was struggling with what to say when the old man's voice reappeared in her ears.

The old man meant that he wanted her to pretend to be the creator of this world. Otherwise, if these butterflies knew that the old man had died, they might commit suicide.

Ugh……

Another white lie.

"Feifei, Pianpian, how are you all?"

Lin Xiaoqiu took a deep breath and put a smile on his face.

Butterfly ignored her.

So cold?

Don't think of her as a strange sorghum who kidnaps children.

It seems that only the second option can be tried.

Use the power of the source to change flowers.

How did it change?
Change with soil?

Lin Xiaoqiu grabbed a handful of soil from the planet.

Please, be successful, don't get a brick out of it.

Lin Xiaoqiu imagined the appearance of the vines in her mind, a golden light flew from her golden ring and fell into the soil.

A vine appeared in her hand.

As soon as she thought about it, the vine became very large, with pink flower buds emerging from it, and it was blooming wildly.

Yeah!

It worked!
It's not that simple!
At the same time, when the butterflies sensed something, Qiqi looked over.

Lin Xiaoqiu held her head high and wanted to put on airs, but she didn't expect that her hand was suddenly pulled, and when the butterflies flew out, she stretched out the vine in time.

The golden light flashed, and a golden barrier was established on each of the butterflies that emerged to prevent them from being exploded by the chaotic gas.

"Huahua, it's Huahua!"

"Of course Huahua, who can create this thousand-petal vine flower except Huahua!"

"Great, I thought Huahua had died!"

The butterflies flew to Lin Xiaoqiu's side, chattering excitedly.

Lin Xiaoqiu touched her nose.

Does Huahua refer to that old man?
The name is quite unique.

Feifei and Pianpian still stayed where they were, they used their cultivation to encrypt their voices, but Lin Xiaoqiu heard everything without saying a word.

Feifei: "Huahua came to pick us up, why don't you move?"

Pianpian: "Is she really? You and Huahua have always communicated with each other, so we have no way of distinguishing the real from the fake."

Feifei: "Who is she but Huahua? Besides Huahua, who else in this vast chaos would care about our lives."

Pianpian didn't speak any more, she still had doubts in her heart.

Lin Xiaoqiu was still worried before, what if she accidentally said something wrong and got exposed, she was instantly relieved when she heard this.

Spiritual exchange, that is, they have never met or spoken.

"Feifei, Pianpian, come."

Lin Xiaoqiu stretched out his hands to them, and the vine stretched over.

The black butterfly flew up immediately.

The white butterfly hesitated for a long time, and then flew up slowly under the urging of the black butterfly.

Obviously, the black one is Feifei, and the white one is Pianpian.

"This time I have consumed a lot of my original power, I need to sleep, I hope I can see the Lord next time I wake up."

Xiao Mo didn't have time to say anything, so he flew back into Lin Xiaoqiu's pocket.

Lin Xiaoqiu pursed her lips, said nothing, and patted her pocket lightly.

She gathered the vines together, and the golden light formed an enchantment on the vines, and the butterflies flew in automatically.

"Hua Hua, where are we going next?"

"Why can't I see the Flower Spirit Continent?"

"Yes, yes, why not?"

The butterflies leaned against the edge of the golden light and tried to look back, but they couldn't see anything.

Lin Xiaoqiu turned her head away.

It was discovered that the planet began to shatter and disintegrate silently.

But in the blink of an eye, it completely disappeared.

She narrowed her eyes and smiled again, "I like listening to you singing, can you sing the one you sang just now?"

The black butterfly flapped its wings and twirled in the air, "That's a sad song composed by Pian Pian. Now we are going to go to our new home with Huahua, so it's time to sing some cheerful songs!"

"That's right, let's sing the song Feifei composed when the world was born."

One butterfly suggested, and other butterflies agreed, and soon a melodious song began.

"La la la..."

A wonderful voice full of happiness and infinite expectations for the future resounded in the vast chaos.

And the Hualing Continent that has disappeared is slowly forgotten in the singing.

(End of this chapter)

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