Who would raise a villain as a wife?

After hundreds of years, the Flower Spirit Clan gave birth to countless new flower spirits. Hua Li protected this group of small flower spirits with his powerful cultivation, but why didn't his seeds bloom?

Hua Li was very confused. He sat cross-legged on the ground and tilted his head to look at the tiny sprouts on the ground. It had been hundreds of years, and he gave the little seedlings a lot of spiritual power every day, but they just didn't grow, let alone bloom.

He reached out and poked the young bud of the little flower seedling, "If you don't grow up, I won't want you anymore."

However, the tiny tender buds could not respond to him. Hua Li was a little discouraged. This was his seed, and not only could it not bloom, it couldn't even grow up. He was so angry.

Hua Li sat there for a long time. The busy little flower spirits who had gone out came back one after another. They collected the morning dew and used it to water the flower bed. The little seedlings received the most dew every day, but they still did not grow.

A flower spirit whispered, "Is it because the clan leader's wife is not here that he refuses to grow up?"

"Yes, I don't know where the clan leader's wife has gone. It's been six hundred years."

"Will the Patriarch's wife never come back?"

"That's impossible. The chief's wife loves the chief so much. We all saw it with our own eyes. How could she not come back?"

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The little flower spirits were chattering about it. Although they had not yet become flower spirits at that time, some of them had developed intelligence. Many of them knew He Yunjing, but it was a pity that their clan leader seemed to have forgotten him.

Before, they didn’t dare to say it because He Yunjing hadn’t come back, but now the seedlings haven’t grown, and this won’t work.

Hua Li looked up when she heard the little flower spirit's comments, "He's dead and he won't come back."

Hua Li still remembers that man said that his brother Jing was dead and would never come back.

The little flower spirits looked puzzled, "But the tribe leader was sent back by the tribe leader's wife."

Hua Li tilted her head, "Send me back?"

"Yes, yes." The first little flower spirit nodded vigorously, "I just don't know why you left and even lied to the clan leader."

Hua Li frowned, thinking of He Yunjing's appearance, he did have a familiar feeling. He wondered, "Isn't that person my ally for revenge?"

"Of course not, she is the wife of the clan leader."

The little flower spirit talked incessantly, but he could only stay in the flower garden and never left. He only knew about the things that happened when Hua Li and He Yunjing came back.

"The chief's wife was badly injured and almost died. The chief cried for several days and plucked all the petals off and gave them to his wife. The seed was also left by the chief at that time. It was taken from his wife's blood, so it can't grow up now."

After hearing what Xiao Hua Ling said, Hua Li felt a little headache. He slapped his head hard and felt a little dizzy.

He tried very hard to recall, but he just couldn't remember anything. He could only return to the cabin in depression and fell asleep with a dizzy head.

Many scenes flashed by in his dream, familiar yet strange, and he couldn't grasp them at all.

Such dreams became more and more frequent, appearing every day thereafter, and eventually converged into He Yunjing's face.

"Brother Jing..."

Hua Li shouted subconsciously, and with this shout, the elusive images in his dream suddenly became clear, passing before his eyes page by page.

The memories of the past flooded into Hua Li's mind like a tide. He clutched the quilt under the bed nervously. He saw them lingering for countless times, and also saw the look in He Yunjing's eyes when he chose to forget.

what is that?

It is helplessness, it is giving up, it is reluctance, and it is also determination.

He Yunjing gave up on him and didn't want him anymore.

Realizing this, Hua Li suddenly woke up from her dream, her eyes wide open and her whole body cold.

Tears flowed uncontrollably and wet her hair. Hua Li bit her lips and sobbed.

His brother Jing doesn't want him anymore. He said they wanted to be together forever. He said he would always be with him and he even made a vow to him.

Why don't you want him anymore?

It was he who didn't listen and he who insisted on killing Yu Wuhen.

But Yu Wuhen hurt He Yunjing, he just wanted revenge, he didn't want to stand behind He Yunjing all the time, and didn't want He Yunjing to get hurt again.

Why didn't He Yunjing want him anymore?

Hua Li couldn't figure it out, so she hurriedly got out of bed, ran out to dig up the small flower seedlings and left the Hualing tribe.

He wanted to find He Yunjing. He wanted to ask He Yunjing in person whether he really didn't want him anymore, and why she lied to him after he forgot about her and ruined Jie Yu.

But he didn't know where to look, and he somehow arrived at the place where all things grew.

The head of Wanwusheng had been replaced, but he didn't care. He held the small flower seedling planted in the flowerpot in one hand and pinched the man's neck with the other hand, "Where is Brother Jing? Where did He Yunjing go?"

Six hundred years have passed, but He Yunjing's name is still well known to everyone. The man spit out the truth with difficulty, "He is dead. He died six hundred years ago."

"Impossible! How could he die! He won't die!" Hua Li became more angry and increased her strength. Before she was about to strangle the man to death, she suddenly remembered He Yunjing's words.

You can't make enemies with others casually. He still has to live with He Yunjing for a very long time, and you can't kill people casually.

Hua Li slowly withdrew her strength and spoke again, "Where is Brother Jing?"

"He is really dead! He died in Yuxiao Immortal Gate. If you don't believe me, go ask yourself!"

Hua Li really went there and broke directly into Yuxiao Immortal Gate to look for He Yunjing, causing chaos in Yuxiao Immortal Gate.

The former leader of Yuxiao Xianmen soon appeared and stopped the irritable Hua Li. He explained what happened that year one by one, and took Hua Li to the main hall of Yuxiao Xianmen where the ancestor was enshrined and gave him a jade bottle.

The blood in it was He Yunjing's. He left it there at that time, waiting for the day when Hua Li would come to him.

Hua Li didn't want to believe it, but the moment the bottle was opened, the tender buds of the small flower seedlings moved, as if they sensed something.

Hua Li dripped blood into the flowerpot in a daze. The small flower seedlings grew rapidly after absorbing the blood, and the small tender buds swayed, looking happy.

Hua Li was completely stunned. She returned to the Hualing tribe in a daze, holding the jade bottle and flower pot.

But he still didn't believe that He Yunjing was really dead. How could He Yunjing die?

He hugged himself and sat in front of the flower pot, recalling every detail with He Yunjing over and over again, trying to find some evidence that He Yunjing would not die.

He quickly realized that He Yunjing was already dead and that body was not He Yunjing's.

Is it right to revive a dead body?

It must be like this. He Yunjing just left because he was angry and disobedient. He Yunjing will not die.

He can go find He Yunjing, and he will definitely find He Yunjing.

Hua Li quickly cheered up, taking the jade bottle and the small flower seedling to force open the road to heaven. Only by becoming an immortal could he find He Yunjing faster.

But when he reached the end, he did not see any fairyland, but only darkness and nothingness, and the way back disappeared.

He could only keep moving forward. After walking for a very long time, he finally saw the light and shadow. He couldn't wait to run over and throw himself into the light and shadow, and bumped into a familiar embrace.

Hua Li looked up blankly and saw He Yunjing's face, which had not changed at all.

Hua Li felt a lump in her throat and burst into tears.

"I was wrong! Brother Jing, please don't abandon me! Don't leave me! I will be good and I will never be willful again."

"Ali?" He Yunjing was a little shocked, and hurriedly reached out to wipe away Huali's tears, "Don't cry, you've become a big cat."

How could Hua Li not cry? She just couldn't stop. Tears kept falling down. No matter how nicely He Yunjing said and how much comfort he gave her, she slowly calmed down after a long time.

He sobbed and raised the flower pot to show He Yunjing, "The seeds have sprouted, but they haven't grown at all. Brother Jing, can you help me make them grow?"

He Yunjing looked down at the small seedling with two leaves, then at Hua Li who was sobbing in grievance. He frowned and asked, "Your seeds?"

Hua Li nodded obediently and asked carefully, "Brother Jing, don't you want it? This is also your seed."