The ancestor who passed through the book became a villain, and his junior sister gave up on therapy.

"You are too much!"

The little old man with ginseng... no, he should be called the little shota with ginseng now. He hugged his arms and looked at Qin Yuan as if he was being raped.

The latter had a ruthless expression on his skirt and threw away the peeled ginseng slices: "You are quite magical. The more you chop, the younger you become. How about I try peeling you into seeds?"

"!!!"

"Treat yourself as a human being!"

Just when the little ginseng boy jumped up, Qin Yuan slapped him two meters away, a classic face stop.

"Don't talk nonsense. My patience is limited. Answer the question I just asked."

"Bah, bah, bah..." Ginseng Xiaozhengtai spat out a few mouthfuls of dirt in his mouth: "I do know the duration of the catastrophe of annihilation."

"Huh? How do you know?"

"Uh…"

Jingshi Wanchen appeared again, Qin Yuan thought for a while and silently took it back, replacing it with Feng Liuzi's giant halberd.

"!!!"

"There is a flower of merit in our clan. The four-color cyclone of humans, demons, monsters and ghosts will move around the sky for 99 days, and the great catastrophe of the world will end."

"But in the past two years, the speed of the flowers of merit has obviously accelerated, and it is all driven by the cyclone of people."

"Oh..." Qin Yuan nodded clearly: "Take me to the Flower of Merit and I'll ask for something from it."

"Ah this..."

"lead the way."

"Please come to Qin Zu!"

The fog surrounding the Flower Demon Clan dispersed, and Qin Yuan saw the people who had been separated before taking a few steps.

Just...what kind of look does everyone have?

Master Xianghe kicked the wooden stake in front of him as if he were playing football. Yizhen, the pink fox, was carried away in a sedan chair. Dabai and Xuanzhong wore garlands on their heads. Bai Dongyi, the ice soul scorpion, and her sister Zishuang, In the mouth of the piranha.

Um?In the mouth of the piranha!

"Help... I'm so dizzy... We both have pollen allergies..."

Hearing the two people's pleas for help, Qin Yuan's face was full of black lines and he used Ginseng Xiaozhengtai to give Piranha a big bag, and Xianghe used a purification spell to catch them.

"I've been playing poison all my life, and I was knocked down by pollen, hahahaha!" The master's aunt's ridicule was unbridled, because they had become so familiar with each other in the past two years and often went on expeditions together.

They are also affectionately called by the demons... a nest of snakes and rats, no, a combination of snakes and scorpions.

As for Qin Yuan, who always works with Yi Zhen, they are called the Shaoqi-Pressing Group, Pink Fox Shaoqi, and Qin Yuan is the one...

Piranha, who was the first to take down the two scorpions, was a little arrogant. Qin Yuan called her out and wanted to bite her on the spot.

The little ginseng shota also had quick eyesight and quick hands, so he kicked its big chin to force it to shut up.

You don't want your life, you didn't even look at the patriarch and I was caught by her!

After the little farce, everyone followed Ginseng to the land of the Flower Demon Clan, where a golden lotus blossomed in the middle of the pond.

Seeing this, Xiang He pushed Qin Yuan's arm: "Please ask your wife if you want that sword?"

"It shouldn't want it. This flower has no legs."

"Ancestor Qin, this is the flower of merit. I wonder what you are asking for?" Ginseng Xiaozhengtai asked.

"You don't have to worry about this, as long as you know that I won't destroy this flower." Qin Yuan took out his gloves from the storage ring and jumped into the pond with everyone's puzzled eyes on him.

Some things can't be said in too much detail because it's embarrassing...

·

In the unknown void, thousands of bodies are wandering here, and their various races are sleeping like dead people.

In the corner, the woman next to Burning Emperor Qi Qing suddenly twitched and wanted to wake up, but was unable to wake up due to some rules.

What idiot fucked my secret body!

·

In the pond, Qin Yuan looked at his hands. In the end, he did not launch the Millennium Killing of the Flower of Merit. Instead, he went to the shore and pulled Xiang He down and chopped off the roots of the flower.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't destroy this flower?"

Bai Mao poured out the big treasure inside and stuffed the flower stem into Xiang He's hand.

"???"

"Whether it survives or not depends on you."

Qin Yuan's expression was a bit mean, and several black lines appeared on Xiang He's forehead. He gave her a few bursts of chestnuts, and used his life force to take the flower stem back.

"Wait! Senior Sister! You seem to have connected it backwards!"

"Is it the other way around?" Xiang He blinked his eyes, it was really the other way around...

"How about I stop cutting it off and you reconnect it?"

"It's not good. If you try to cut this flower again, it will really kill you..." One person and one snake looked at each other silently. Two years of yin and yang reconciliation... No, mutual cooperation allowed them to understand each other's meaning.

Pretending to be stupid, I didn’t know that this flower originally looked like this!

The two of them returned to the shore without incident, and the ginseng shota who walked towards them was a little pale, because the flower of merit almost withered just now.

"You scared me to death. Fortunately, nothing happened to the flower of merit, otherwise..."

He did not continue what he said, and Qin Yuan and the others did not listen too carefully because they had done something wrong.

Yizhen used magic tricks to help them dry: "Yanwan, what did you take from the Flower of Merit?"

"Ah? This." Qin Yuan took out the big treasure, which was a string of small bells.

"Uh...this look..." Pink Fox shook the clothes on her ankles, took them from Bai Mao's hand, lifted some clothes directly, and tied them around her waist.

"Would you like to twist it?"

"..." Qin Yuan's face turned dark. She didn't take off her gloves when she took out the big treasure, nor did she use a purification spell on it. Are you just tying it on my waist like this?

"Damn fox, don't move! I've shaved off all your fur today!"

"!!!"

"Why! What did I do wrong!"

Yi Zhen yelled and ran away. Qin Yuan chased him frantically from behind...

·

The Shangshan Immortal Sect.

The white-haired woman takes care of another white-haired woman.

One year after Bi Lu's real name came back to life, she separated from Qin Yuan and the others and returned to the sect to settle accounts with Wen Ling. But who knew that she was dead?

"You are so cute, did you expect that I would come back to find you? You deliberately used secret techniques." Bi Lu pinched the knuckles of the person on the bed. She knew the secret technique of Shanhua Silk, and she was angry in her heart, but More of a distressed feeling.

Before she was completely shattered, the last time Wen Ling used [Dust] was in the Nine Realms Tower.

Bi Lu's real name will never be forgotten. The sword that was meant to cut the sky in the past left only a sword mark in the tower?

"Pilu's real name...please...help me...I can't lose it anymore...please!"

Crying helplessly and desperately, the unparalleled Emperor Wen Tian was dead. As the sword completely shattered and exploded, she was expelled from the Nine Realms Tower. They met again when she wanted to kill Qin Yuan.

"Huh..." Bi Lu took a long breath, and silent tears fell from her eyes. She hugged the person on the bed tightly and buried her face in her neck.

"That's not your fault! It's Chen Ming! It's Prince He! Wen Chui also voluntarily died for you!"

"If you are really guilty, then resist! Return to the upper realm and kill Chen Ming and King He!"

With Xiao Qi's continuous merits in her account, Wen Ling can sense the outside world, which is a good sign for her.

but……

As time went by, the recall of River of Chaos began to become stronger and stronger.

Wen Ling seemed to be in a dream, constantly recalling all the past...

"In heaven and under heaven, Emperor Wen reigns supreme!"

This was the last slogan shouted by Wen Chui. In the next second, ten thousand monks were all destroyed in the Shanhai Sword.

"I'm sorry……"