Demon respects life, Master, don’t cry, disciple is wrong

Entering the valley, looking around, you can see large swaths of flowers, including peonies, roses, epiphyllums, etc., all kinds of flowers are vying to bloom.

"It's so beautiful." Wang Ruonan ran forward and stood in a circle in the sea of ​​flowers.

"Master, where can I find this Sky-Mending Stone?" Mu Yuan asked.

"The Sky-Mending Stone is made from the sacred bones of ancient gods and men, and it should be suppressed somewhere." Han Ziyu said.

"Senior sister, don't run around." Bei Yi stepped forward and grabbed Wang Ruonan's arm, "There are many dangers here, don't run around."

Wang Ruonan picked a flower and said, "This flower is so beautiful."

The flower withered in the palm of her hand instantly after being picked, and the red petals turned into blood, staining her palm red.

"Ah." Wang Ruonan screamed.

And the bouquet of flowers that was picked cried out in pain: "Give me back my husband, give me back my husband, my husband, my husband!"

"What are these?" Xi Qing stepped forward to block the flower's attack.

Han Ziyu said: "The human soul is caused by obsession and deep resentment. Don't move around."

Wang Ruonan immediately withdrew.

A gust of wind blows, thousands of miles of flowers are floating, the petals are flying, the beauty is magnificent, and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing.

"Are all these flowers transformed by human souls?" Xi Qing looked at the sea of ​​flowers in disbelief.

Han Ziyu called out Wu Ge, who spun around to block the incoming resentment: "Back off."

Bei Yi swung out the black dragon ax and grabbed a few bunches of flowers: "If you move around again, believe it or not, I will cut you all off."

The sea of ​​flowers calmed down, and the resentment was put away.

"Take your dirty hands away and don't touch me." Several bouquets of flowers struggled.

Bei Yi loosened his grip on the flower stem and said, "Who would want to touch you, just a resentful spirit?"

The petals were dancing wildly, the cold wind was blowing, and Wang Ruonan tightened her clothes.

Han Ziyu stepped forward and asked softly: "Why are you trapped here? Why don't you go to the underworld to seek reincarnation?"

"I'm waiting for my husband."

"My sweetheart hasn't come to me yet. He said he wanted to marry me."

"Haha, that unfaithful person, I want to cultivate into a demon and kill him."

"He promised to go to hell with me, but he still lives in this world. I hate him!"

"That couple of bitches, I want them to die."

"The husband has passed away, I will wait for him here."

"Brother Lin said that he will love me forever, and I will wait for him to come to me."

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The sea of ​​flowers was noisy. You were talking to me, chattering, and the noise made Xi Qing have a headache: "Stop the noise, stop the noise, beautiful sisters, stop the noise."

Su Qing glanced at Xi Qing.

Xi Qing stepped forward and said, "Those men in your mouth have not abandoned you, so why bother turning into resentful spirits and possessing the flower body?"

"Brother Lin is not a bad person, he is the best man in the world. He said he would come to me."

"My husband said he would go to hell with me, but he came a little late. I don't blame him."

"Haha, he and that bitch will both die a happy death. I want to cultivate, cultivate to become a human body, and ask for his life, ahaha, ahaha."

Han Ziyu shook Li Xuan to disperse the resentment approaching Xi Qing: "Everyone retreat."

Xi Qing walked back to Suqing: "Why are you staring at me?"

Bei Yi grabbed Han Ziyu's wrist: "Master, these resentful spirits cannot be dissipated."

"Yeah." He shook off Bei Yi's hand. The test in the cage made him flustered.

Bei Yi lowered his eyes and glanced at the distance between their hands. Does he really hate me so much? Why is he so resistant to me even though they are already married?

Han Ziyu rushed into the sea of ​​flowers alone, released his spiritual power to form a magic circle, cleared the way with the ice blade, and rushed away from Li Xuan.

The sea of ​​flowers was cut into a narrow path.

The resentful spirits in the sea of ​​flowers are incredible.

"Impossible, who are you?"

"Do you know my brother Lin?"

"Help me catch those scumbags and that bitch, I want revenge."

All the resentful spirits wrapped up towards Han Ziyu.

Bei Yifei stepped forward and used his spiritual power to fight off the attack of the resentful spirit.

Han Ziyu's mind was in confusion, and some memories that did not belong to him appeared in front of his eyes. Who was the man wearing a black crown, holding a sharp blade, and wearing a black robe?

When he saw the face of the man in black robe clearly, the Li Xuan in Han Ziyu's hand suddenly fell off, and he looked exactly like the Demon Lord in Tongwu Zhen's coffin.

He often dreamed about this face, and every time he dreamed about it, he felt extremely heartbroken, wondering what his connection was with this person.

"Master?"

Bei Yi picked up Li Xuan and handed it to Han Ziyu.

Han Ziyu swung Li Xuan and rolled up the rest of Huahaihai.

Six people shuttled through the sea of ​​flowers.

The sun shines on everyone, the shadows lengthen, and the petals fall.

Xi Qing turned to look at Wang Ruonan behind him: "Senior sister, when you get married, junior brother will give you a sea of ​​flowers."

Wang Ruonan glanced at Mu Yuan beside her. Her senior brother was already engaged, so where was her life-long event? She could never let go of her senior brother, so how could she get married to someone else.

"Okay." Wang Ruonan said with a smile.

Xi Qing glanced at his senior brother, hey, what a bad fate, senior sister suffered a lot.

This sea of ​​flowers could not be seen to the end. Several people walked in the sea of ​​flowers for an hour and still did not reach the end. As they went deeper and deeper, they felt that they were being imprisoned.

"Master, it seems that the spiritual power can no longer function." Bei Yi made some moves, and the spiritual power immediately dissipated after a slight movement.

Han Ziyu looked at the endless road ahead, not knowing how long it would take.

"The Valley of Lovers is imprisoned, and spiritual power is prohibited and cannot be used. Everyone should brace themselves and be vigilant." Han Ziyu said.

The group of people walked for another two hours, and the sun was still shining brightly above their heads. There were less than thirteen days until the moon rose.

After walking out of the sea of ​​flowers, there was a fog in front of me.

"Who is it?" An old man walked out of the fog and walked towards the six people. The old man was dressed in linen clothes and his clothes were covered with flowers.

"People who come here to practice." Han Ziyu took a step forward.

"Ahead is Lover's City. To enter this city, you need to cross Lover's River." The old man said.

The sea of ​​flowers behind them fluctuated violently.

Several people followed the old man: "Only those with obsessions in their hearts can cross the river."

The old man waved his sleeves, and a gap appeared in the thick fog. Several people followed the old man.

A dilapidated wooden boat appeared in front of us.

Xi Qing shook his fan and said, "That's it? Even if you stand alone, you will have to sink into the river."

The old man smiled and pushed the wooden boat into the river. He saw that the shabby wooden boat was slowly getting bigger and all the holes on it were intact. There was an antique lamp hanging on the wooden boat.

"Get on the boat." The old man said.

As a few people stepped onto the wooden boat, waves of cold wind blew, making Wang Ruonan tremble all over.

Mu Yuan stood in front of her and blocked her from the cold wind.

"We're almost here. The six of us still have to pay tolls," the old man said.

Bei Yi: "How much?"

"No money, just love." The old man said with a smile, "As long as you give a little love, it will be enough to pay the fee."

"A tribute?" Xi Qing asked.