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a day ago.

"After one year in the human world, there will be a divine weapon." He pinched his fingers, looked up at the vast sky, and said to the people around him: "He will definitely do something."

"If you really teach me to see two artifacts, then the so-called artifacts are nothing more than that."

"Seeing the artifact is a chance, and no one else wants it. Let alone having one like you."

"Forget it, I'll go meet him."

"The artifact is about to appear?" The man in Minghuang's robe leaned against the beauty, and raised a wicked smile.

The mirror surface of the mirror in his hand constantly changed shape, and finally spelled out a sword shape: "This is interesting."

"No wonder I couldn't find it in the underground palace. It turned out to be hidden here."

"If you want to get me, it depends on whether you have the ability." He held his chest and let the blood slip from the corner of his mouth.

"Your brothers and sisters are all in my hands, do you really want to abandon them?"

His eyes turned sullen: "They would rather I abandon you than fall into your hands." If you teach him to get himself, it will be the real misfortune, the misfortune of the common people.

Said these words to him, just to delay time, so that someone would come to save him, until he saw a shaking shadow in the distance.

He suddenly exploded with all his spiritual power, concentrated at his feet, and rushed up.

Sichun suddenly felt a ray of light flashing in front of her eyes, and it disappeared into her sleeves in an instant.

Then a man appeared in front of his eyes.

What happened recently? Why are there so many outsiders suddenly?

Jing Na reluctantly flew towards the most violent part of the formation.

Just in time, I came to see a man throwing down a net that imposed a forbidden boundary. The net fell and disappeared before touching Sichun.

Jing Na was speechless: "Aren't you going to resist?"

Before the man wanted to take Sichun away, Jing Na muttered a few incantations.

Several vines struck him from all directions and trapped him. The man shook the vines with a loud shout, and asked with a smile, "Shenshan mountain spirit?"

He is not surprised that the man knows himself, but he, who has been guarding the mountain all the year round, does not know the man: "Who are you?"

Yet he was not going to answer him.I saw the black air in his hand condensed into a ball, constantly circling.

Kyo Na was shocked, this is...

Before the black air hit Jing Na, many thick branches quickly grew in front of him, forming a wall to resist the fatal blow for him.

The branches couldn't withstand the black air and were quickly defeated.

Using too much spiritual power caused Kyona to spit out a lot of blood and fell to his knees.

This man is much stronger than himself.He only had time to think about it before he fell to the ground in a blur of consciousness.

"what--!"

Originally intended to cast spells on him, but the person hiding on him has the instinct of self-protection, and any spells cast on him will bounce back.

So he simply chose the most practical torture method ever since ancient times - caning.

"As long as you hand him over, I'll let you go immediately." The man sat on the chair in front of him, looking coolly at the man who was tied up in a ball by cumbersome chains and hung on the wall.

I don't know if he is blunt, or he really doesn't know.There were no other words except the slurs of pain that came out of his mouth.

There is an artifact born in the sacred mountain, which has already been spread in the heavens.

Because he was worried about Jingna, he returned to Shenshan, and as expected, he saw Jingna who was seriously injured.

The God of Flowers sent a messenger from the Three Realms—Lingyuan, to send a message to Qianye, asking her to come for treatment.

Lingyuan has plump wings, bright fur, a red crown on its head, and three feathers on its tail. Only Shenshan can support it.However, its survival is not easy, and there are only a few in the Three Realms.He was lucky enough to have one, and it was raised in Shenshan.

The most important thing is that Lingyuan can freely travel through the Three Realms, so it is perfect for her to serve as a messenger to inform Chiba.

Chiba is in charge of all the medicinal herbs in the world, and among the medicinal herbs she personally planted, they have the miraculous effect of reviving the flesh and bones of the dead, so it is the most suitable time to find her.

"Huh? This disgusting aura..." Chiba's eyes were fixed on Jinga's body. The aura was invisible to the naked eye and barely audible, but she knew it.

"I know." The flower god didn't show any mountains or dews on his face.

"then you go."

"Ah."

When the Flower God was about to leave, Tiao was suddenly grabbed by the wrist by a semi-conscious man: "He caught someone...remember...bring him back."

"Understood, you can rest at ease."

"Xinyuehu, I haven't settled accounts with you yet, but you are the one who bullies me." His pair of autumn eyes seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and his thin lips raised slightly.

"your people?"

He just wanted to continue to say something, but the flower god interrupted him: "Shanling Jingna."

"Oh, it's him." He replied blankly, "So? What do you want?"

Brambles with brambles jumped out of his cuffs and circled him several times.

As soon as he struggled, the thorns tied him tighter.

The ground under Huashen's feet began to shake, and he jumped up immediately.

When he jumped, the thorns became weak, and Xinyuehu took advantage of the situation to break them.

Before Flower God could do anything, a pair of bloody bone claws emerged from the ground, some of which were covered with sticky and disgusting carrion.

Numerous bone claws hugged his ankles, and fairy lights burst out from the flower god's body, forcing the blood claws back.

He stretched out his hand, and many flowers hovered in the air, slowly gathering together, and the flower god's hand was grasped out of thin air.

Millions of flowers turned into a sword.

The sword transformed from delicate flower petals does not lose its cold light, as long as you get close to it, you can feel the sharp breath released by the sword energy.

He chopped the blade of the sword down towards Xinyuehu, Xinyuehu was frightened and took a few steps back.

In the nick of time, he erected a barrier to protect himself inside.

When the two were at a stalemate, they suddenly saw tens of billions of auspicious lights, and then gradually dissipated.

When the auspicious light dissipated, a nine-color lotus seat appeared, and one person sat on it.

Seeing this, the flower god knelt down and saluted: "Fairy Baihua pays homage to Emperor Qinghua."

Emperor Qinghua nodded slightly, with a solemn look: "You take the person away, and I will handle the rest."

The flower god bowed to understand, and with a slight effort, the complicated chains were broken.He stretched out his hand and caught it firmly before the opponent fell to the ground.

"Dongji Qinghua Great Emperor Taiyi saves Ku Tianzun, you don't stay in your Miaoyan Palace, you don't go to educate sentient beings, what are you doing here in my small place?" Proud and fearless.

As soon as the words fell, a burst of peaceful piano sound flowed from Emperor Qinghua's fingertips, calming his restless heart.

"Seven Absolute Qins?!"

Qijue Qin, the sound is clear and bright, made of thousand-year-old paulownia wood, made of jade, its body is filled with white light, beautiful lines, elegant color, it is a peerless piano, only one in the Three Realms.

How could he not recognize this qin, so he couldn't help asking: "Where did you get it?"

"After the battle between immortals and demons in the past, the Qijueqin fell into the clouds of Jiuxiao. I felt sorry for it that it was rare to meet a bosom friend in Jiuxiao, so I went to look for it. It really lived up to my expectations."

"Since you found it, why don't you return it to its original owner?"

"Original owner?" Emperor Qinghua chuckled: "At that time, it was thrown away by the former owner. It was an abandoned thing, and it didn't belong to anyone. If you can't find it, just find it. If you find it, it belongs to me."

"Forget it, I can't tell you." After finishing speaking, he picked up the teacup with his long fingers, brought it to his red lips, and took a sip.

"Let them go, since you already have the world, what more do you want?"

"It's fine to promise you a good piano, but also to promise you to release people, the Three Realms, it's not that cheap."

"Otherwise, what do you want?" The slender fingers pressed on the strings, stopping the trembling strings.

"In exchange, how about you play the piano for me for the rest of your life?"

"Let Emperor Shenxiao Jiuchen play the piano for you? You really care about it." Emperor Qinghua smiled instead of anger, laughing at him and not wanting to suffer at all.

"Like I said, there is nothing that cheap in the Three Realms."

"Forget it, I can't talk to you." Emperor Qinghua glanced at him, and responded to him with his previous words.

He has his own smell, which cannot be acquired by just getting close, but through a deeper level of communication.

What this means, of course he knows.

Flower God casually said to Jing Na: "I'm leaving, you should take care of your wounds."

Jing Na answered him indifferently: "You want to walk away after falling in love with someone else?"

Flower God's footsteps stopped.

"If you were a human woman, you would probably be regarded as a heartless and ungrateful person."

Flower God turned around and paused every word: "Then what do you think of me?"

"I can't control you, I just remind you."

Having said that, Flora stayed on.

It would be fine if Sichun didn't look for him, but he came here because of him.

Therefore, he felt that if he really left like this, Jing Na would definitely cast aside him for the rest of his life.

"You know, when I return to Heaven, I will forget everything in the world?"

Sichun nodded slightly.

"Then... how do you pay it back?" Huashen really didn't know what to do this time.

"I...there is no one else..." Sichun frowned slightly with open eyes.

There was no one else but him.He didn't say the latter sentence, but he understood.

It seemed that the next moment, he would cry.

However, the two sides were silent for a long time, he didn't ask, he didn't speak, just opened a pair of clear big eyes.

He had a feeling that he was about to sink into the black eyes that were purer than the spring water in the mountains.

Although he was no longer in his memory, the feeling of pity for him seemed to have been engraved in his bones, and he couldn't help but open his arms and embrace him.

At this time, Sichun really let go of the tense emotions, and leaned softly on his chest, letting the tears flow freely.

Flower God couldn't help wondering, seven years were neither long nor short, how could he persevere when he was lonely and helpless?

One night, several people stayed in Jinga's mansion hidden in the mountain range of Shenshan.

"Zi Ri, are you sure you don't want to follow us back to the Upper Realm?"

"Humans often say: Don't forget to report your kindness. He vowed to keep me to the death..."

Before he could finish speaking, the words were interrupted: "Correction, he doesn't know what happened at all." He was entangled by him for no reason, and then he was involved in an unwarranted turmoil, and suffered a lot of pain.

Even though they were brother and sister, she couldn't deny that it was his fault in the first place.

Staring at her day by day: "But he did protect me physically."

"That's because he was locked up by the forbidden world and couldn't use his spiritual power freely." It also made the daily unable to transform people on his body protect him.

"Ben Yue, you must pick my thorns like this?"

Ben Yue bent his eyebrows and smiled sweetly at him: "Okay, I'll shut up."

"In short, what I want to say is that my benefactor is grateful for my benefactor every day. From now on, I will follow my benefactor day by day, protect my benefactor, and be used by my benefactor."

At this moment, the flower god who had been quiet all this time finally said, "What are you in a hurry for? He never said he would take you in."

"The people here don't need your protection." Without waiting for everyone's response, he quickly took up the conversation himself: "But..." Sichun glanced at Jing, and then said: "You can accompany Brother Jing."

Jing Na was wondering, but he didn't expect him to answer such a sentence.

There are many passers-by in this mountain, and there are also many people who have cultivated to become elites in the mountain, but there is no one who really understands him.

A seemingly innocent child revealed his hidden thoughts in one word.Listening to the caring in those words, it would be a lie to say that I am not moved.

However, before everyone was moved, Sichun said again: "If the spiritual energy in the mountain is lost, it will hinder the cultivation."

Everyone was speechless, and dared to feel that he was making each day optimistic about Jingna and Shenshan, so as not to let the loss of spiritual energy hinder his cultivation.

"Quan Dang, let's relieve the boredom." Sichun's eyes were fixed on Huashen, without any concealment.

Without giving everyone a chance to react, he stood up, as if he was being chased by something terrifying, and flew away with lightning speed.

Flower God was startled: "I'll go and have a look."