The whole comprehension world is fighting for vicious idiots

In the darkness, the slender eyelashes lifted slightly, as if disturbed in a long and beautiful long dream, a drop of water fell into the boundless dark river.

From the sky of eternal night, the first light of wind and sky illuminates the glacier.

In the deepest and coldest part of the glacier, a handful of the clearest and purest emerald lakes are quietly blooming there, like the heart of glazed amber carefully collected by heaven and earth.

The world will sink into darkness, frozen to death, only the clear emerald-colored lake is always gentle and quiet. When the sky shines and wakes up, spring will come.

……

It is not easy to pour a whole bottle of spring of life into the flowerpot in the arms of the boy in black.

In the morning, there was a rosy light at Luoyue Mountain Villa, but when a gust of wind blew up, it was foggy and rainy in the blink of an eye.

The new servant disciples in the courtyard looked curiously.

The brothers and sisters were calm: "Don't worry, it's a good thing. There are seniors who practice the Taoism of life in the village, and they can communicate with the spiritual energy of plants and trees. This is probably something to gain, and give back to the plants and trees in the mountains. This rainwater is the essence of heaven and earth. It disappears when it hits the ground. You are lucky." It’s good to catch up, quickly absorb the insights, if the understanding is high, you may not be able to break through several layers at once.”

The disciples thanked him, and immediately stayed where they were.

Looking around, everyone is meditating in various postures.

The rain and mist are as fine as spring rain, and the clothes are not wet, and the breeze is not cold on the face. Even ordinary people can feel the vitality between the heaven and the earth.

However, there is one person who is different.

The young man in black embraced the flowerpot. He was walking in the rain by himself. There seemed to be no water vapor on his black hair, but the flowerpot in his arms was shrouded in a thin layer of invisible aura, not to mention the rain. It's the air that's been filtered.

Chu Hongyue shook her head when she saw it: "There is an uncle in our family who is an expert in tending plants and trees. I have also listened to him several times. Flowers are not grown in this way. How can we not let the wind blow or see the sun and rain?" Well-raised? The more delicate you are, the more fragile you are. This is just like a human being. If you stretch out your clothes and open your mouth to eat, wouldn’t it be useless? At that time, you won’t be able to eat even if you put something in front of you, and you’ll starve to death.”

The boy in black looked silent.

Chu Hongyue shook her head, watching the tranquility on his face, although there was no paranoid look, but she still had her own ideas.

She suddenly thought of something: "If you change your mind, remember to let go little by little."

……

"Has it failed? It seems that the trick of hiding the spring water in the rain will not work either."

……

Not just rain, wind, air, everything is filtered.

The boy didn't know how to grow flowers, but he knew what the flower liked and what it didn't like.

He didn't like that bottle of fountain of life.

I also don't like rainwater full of aura and vitality.

From the eyes of others, the slender and weak translucent vines did not respond at all, but he knew that he was having a temper.

But all he knew was that he had lost his temper.

Yuli didn't know that everything he promised was completely opposite to what the young man wanted.

Because of this flower, I don't like anything.

The more ordinary plants like it, the more He doesn't like it.

The young man used his blood for the first time, and he reacted greatly and was very angry.

He only dripped blood once in a long time, even though he knew that he was angry, he wanted to be sure that he would still be angry, but he didn't want him to be unhappy.

So, tried many ways.

If the ectoplasmic liquid is not good, it will throw a temper tantrum.

Lingyu is not good either, and he is still unhappy with inferior spirit stones.

When he was in a mood, He would ignore him, He never ignored him, but there was a difference.

It's like the difference between silence and dead silence.

However, losing forever is more terrifying than the silence of him being angry and ignoring him.

What he is looking for is not the huge vitality and aura, but the tiny vitality that is smaller than the subtlest spiritual mist that he can control, so as to maintain a boundary between making this flower alive and not angry.

Yu Li didn't know, he was not mistaken, the young man and his flower were indeed a kind of corpse that was about to die and not yet completely dead, hanging by the spiritual energy, as if they had nothing to do with drying up and rotting.

But he made a mistake, he didn't know, it was not the teenager who decided the relationship, but the potted flower.

Just the fact that the potted flower is alive is already pampering that person.

But even though he didn't understand, Yu Li still broke this relationship.

……

In addition to the quests that everyone can accept freely, the villa may have a quest that everyone must accept in order to prevent people from being lazy and procrastinating.

The boy in black was randomly assigned such a task.

This task is not difficult to complete, and it is even very convenient. You only need to send a volume of jade slips to the second floor of Zangshu Pavilion.

Handyman disciples are not eligible to enter the second floor of Zangshu Pavilion unless they are exchanged for contribution points.

But everyone can go to the first floor of Zangshu Pavilion.

There are five stewards in charge of Zangshu Pavilion. The person in charge checked his mission and sign, and nodded for him to go over.

The stairs on the second floor of Zangshu Pavilion are ordinary, and they are attached to the wall on the left.

Like buildings, it is a material that prohibits fire aura.

The black-clothed boy went up the stairs with a flowerpot in his arms. He glanced at the first floor with calm black eyes. He knew that someone was staring at him. Those people had been far away and did not make any move.

The second floor is quieter than the first floor, just a kind of quietness with fewer people.

The sound of books being turned, the sound of sunlight falling on the floor through the window lattice, the sound of the breeze passing by the tree shadows outside the window, everything is very normal.

So, he also set foot on the second floor floor very normally.

The left foot landed first, and the moment the right foot landed, the boy stopped.

The dark and indifferent eyes were instantly sharp, and the handsome and quiet face was indifferent, but his whole body was like a sword drawn from its sheath.

The flower pot in his arms was still there, but the young man's hand slowly fell, the flower pot didn't land on the ground, but disappeared the moment he let go, like an illusion that never existed at all.

The moment the boy in black stepped onto the second floor, his flower pot was stolen.

……

A chuckle.

The steward's voice was extremely low, and he spoke carefully: "The second floor of Zangshu Pavilion is full of precious classics, which are about to be demolished by him now. The young man looks calm, but he has not touched the bottom line. If the irritation is severe, I'm afraid it will go against the elder's original intention."

Originally, he looked at the other party's cultivation of only one or two levels of Qi refining, even though he heard that the other party beheaded a monk of the seventh level of Jindan, he only thought that the person who was killed was a show.Geniuses who can leapfrog and kill opponents may be rare in the world of comprehension, but they are nothing in Yu Luoxiao Terrace.

That Feng Buchang is an example, he is just a Void Refining Realm, and when he was walking outside, he killed countless Mahayanas who were two realms higher than him.

What Yu Luo Xiaotai lacked most were geniuses and strange talents.

However, even if Feng Buyu is trapped on the second floor of Zangshu Pavilion, it will not create a situation like the present one.

Almost half of his bookstore has been broken.

The other party could be seen by Yu Li, so he naturally thought that this person would be an accident, but no matter how strong the defense of 36 layers of defense, no matter how defiant this person is, it is impossible for him to seriously hurt his book pavilion.

Yuli ordered the second floor of the book pavilion not to move, in case the other party found out the clues and did not go in, the steward did not reveal the precious classics, and now he really regrets it.

But he didn't dare to urge Yuli either.

Yu Li doesn't care about a mere bookstore, no matter how precious books are inside, in his eyes, it will be destroyed if it is destroyed.

It's too late to make him feel funny.

"Where's the flowerpot?"

"In the Field of Illusion."

To be precise, the second floor of Zangshu Pavilion is not really a trap.

Because when ordinary people walk into the second floor of Zangshu Pavilion, their consciousness enters the world composed of vast books.

The 36th Heaven Realm can be said to be a world constructed by books and classics, and only the human consciousness can enter it.

It's just that they made a little move and hid the index, table of contents, page numbers and even the cover of the book, so that those who entered would not know how to close the book and get out of it.

The consciousness of the young man named Zhao Ye was pulled into the 36th Heaven Realm, and the potted flower fell into the source of illusion.

The source of illusion is not a book, but a realm that only vegetation can enter.

It can also be said that this is a world composed of the inheritance of countless vegetation.

Inside is a cycle of changing seasons.

In the Plain of Illusionary Extremes, it is even possible to nourish gods and spirits, and the huge spiritual consciousness formed by the growth and decline of vegetation has formed gods with the power of the four seasons.

The Yuan of Illusory Pole is the supreme artifact in the legends of the Yaozu and Caomu clan, but it is a pity that it has been in the hands of the master of Yuluoxiaotai since 3000 years ago.

According to the legend, it was because the Zhenyu Dynasty almost dominated the cultivation world 3000 years ago, forcing the Yaozu to have no place to stand. When dividing the Tiancheng, the Yaozu got six Tiancheng.

……

In the cool darkness of the sky.

I saw Kazuki's strong red, swaying in the morning wind.

However, compared to the scene in front of me, a little panda standing upright, holding its face in its paws and yelling, attracts more attention.

【...In short, you can't stay in this Illusory Realm any longer. There is the power of the gods here. If you stay here, it will definitely bloom! 】

Of course, Yetan felt the huge vitality coming from the eastern sky with the light of the sky, but he half-closed his eyes and looked at the little panda in confusion: "How do you know that I don't want to bloom? Do we know each other?"

The little panda clutched its heart, as if it had been hit hard and took a few steps back, almost fainting.

【Yetan, don't you remember me?I am yours...]

Yetan watched it quietly, waiting for it to continue.

【...But you are the accomplice who tried every means to trick you! 】

Ye Tan lowered his eyes, Fei's cold eyes were quiet: "What kind of accomplice?"

The little panda jumped anxiously and spoke quickly: 【You told me that you are the mortal enemy of Heaven, you don't want to bloom, in order not to bloom, you need to collect Daoyi brush and ink with me to revise the Heavenly Book, I am the Book of Destiny! 】

It finished speaking in one go without pausing, seeing the other party's still calm look: [So you, do you understand? 】

Yetan hummed lightly, without any interest or emotion: "I remember, Tiandao stole my vines."

[It was already 1 years ago!Ah no, it is 800 and 800 years!We met [-] years ago!I'll explain to you after I get out, anyway, you can't stay here anymore! 】

There was rain falling from the sky, and on the dry ground, where the rain fell, plants and trees emerged instantly, and the naked eye could see that the branches were thriving and blooming.

It is full of vitality, as if the vitality in the air has been extracted, so full of vitality that people feel that if they cannot grow and bloom with all their strength like them, it will be like being abandoned by the whole world.

Ye Tan looked at it lightly: "It doesn't matter."

The little panda was stunned: [No way, did you change your mind and want to bloom? 】

Ye Tan raised his eyes to look into the distance, stretched out his finger, and the raindrops disappeared instantly before it fell on his fingertips.

"It doesn't matter, because I created the Origin of Illusion Pole."

【……ha? 】The little panda was dumbfounded there.

Ye Tan stood up, looked down at the red dress on his body, the darker the light, the more gorgeous the red was.

He should have been confused and unhappy, because he didn't know why he had turned into a human form, and he was not wearing the white clothes he liked, as if he had been polluted.

But Ye Tan only glanced at it, and was not surprised at all, as if this emotion had happened many times.

He stretched out his hand and put the little panda who claimed to be his accomplice on his shoulder.

"Let's go and see what happened."

The gods are fighting.

Because when spring comes, winter must die.

But it's not like this every time, the spring is cold, and the winter doesn't want to die docilely.

I have been waiting for spring for a long time, since the moment Xia Tian died, I have been accumulating energy to wait for this day.

The moment when the breeze in the eastern sky and the first ray of sky arrive.

She woke up with excitement and joy, and flew to the flower tree that bloomed in the darkness.

The snow-coloured white clothes stood on a taller flower tree, looking at the sky, reaching out to her, waiting for her attack.

——You must have enough power to kill me, then the genius will really shine, and the grass and trees will really grow.

——I will do my best not to be killed by you.

Death is not because of hate, but because of trying to live, because of love.

Only the harder it is to die in winter, the stronger the power of spring will be.

She wants to bloom.

She wants to live.

White garments fall from the night like melting ice and snow.

The winner in the scarlet robe swooped and hugged her with both hands, and fell onto the ice field.

The sky is slowly getting brighter, and spring has won.

Bai Yi quietly decided.

Fei Yi burst into tears, but her whole body trembled with joy and excitement.

"you win."

With the coming of the sky, countless Fang Fei lit up in the distance.

The white clothes melted away, and looked at her tenderly: "It doesn't matter, you will die too, and we will meet again."

Fei Yi nodded, she knew that when Xia Tian came, she would also resolutely block it, and then wait until the opponent was strong enough to kill her.

In the spring of the coming year, wake up again.

Seasons change, vegetation flourishes and withers.

All creatures are doing their best, and so are the gods.

[What a cruel world. 】The little panda sighed, the strong vitality in the air was full of pure joy,【But it has a strong vitality. 】

Ye Tan said softly: "There is enough aura here, in fact, they can exist at the same time."

[However, if that were the case, spring would not be so beautiful.Because every god is doing their best, doing everything in a short moment without giving in, and achieving each other, the flowers bloom so beautifully.Why did you create this place in the first place? 】

Ye Tan: "I forgot, but it should be because I don't want to bloom."

So put all the excess spiritual power into it, just like the tree in the Snow Valley.

"Huh?" Ye Tan suddenly felt that something was wrong, "Why am I here? Where is my tree?"

What did the little panda think of: [Oops, we have to get out quickly, or the master will go crazy! 】

Owner?

Ye Tan frowned, who is this?Why doesn't he go out, the other party will go crazy?

But he didn't bother to ask.

A click.

What a crackling sound.

Ye Tan sat on the floor, surrounded by broken porcelain, like flower pots.

The soil in the pot is spiritual soil, and spiritual soil is not soil that contains spiritual power. On the contrary, it is an element without any energy that is not enough for any plant to grow.

Yetan remembered that the rocks around the snow valley where he grew up before were all like this.

It does look like that's where he'll be.

But if that's the case, why did it happen?

Ye Tansheng had nothing to love, and looked at the little panda in front of him expressionlessly: "Why? I became like this?"

The little panda was even more shocked than him: 【Yetan, why did you become a little chubby? 】

On the floor of Zangshu Pavilion, sitting next to the broken flowerpot, was not a beautiful young man in red clothes and jade bones, but an eleven or twelve-year-old boy with soft flesh, like a chubby pink and white Lantern Festival. fat man.

Slightly pursed lips, the baby fat on the cheeks swelled up naturally like a few candies in it, and it seemed to be throwing a temper tantrum without speaking.

The soft flesh on the arm is like soft jade, rounder than lotus root, making people want to pinch it, it must feel good.

This doesn't look like a plant incarnation, especially it can't be such a weak, slender and dying grass incarnation, like a pearl that has turned into a spirit.

The little panda covered its face, couldn't bear to look directly, and looked at Yetan's expressionless face through his fingers.

[Although, although it is a bit rounder, it is still very beautiful, not ugly at all!Really!If you don't believe me, I can swear, if I lied...]

boom!

Before the words were finished, the entire Zangshu Pavilion collapsed.

Ye Tan sat there without moving, as if he had given up hope of being alive.

The Zangshu Pavilion collapsed with a roar, and the 36 Heavenly Realm book domains were destroyed.

Not a single book or brick fell from Yetan's area.

Only one person fell down.

A young man wearing black clothes that Ye Tan disliked the most, with a calm and handsome face, dark eyebrows and sharp eyes.

The other party looked down, and Ye Tan sat there and raised his head slightly, just looking into those eyes.

The pink pearl glutinous rice balls frowned, Fei's cold eyes were like a quiet bay, reflecting the heartless and calm eyes of the young man in black.

The head of the black-clothed boy moved forward slightly, and his forehead rested on Yetan's forehead, like the black cold pool completely submerged and polluted the jade-colored lake.

The eternal night swallows up the coming spring.

Ye Tan lowered his eyebrows and said softly, "I didn't break the flowerpot."

The little panda nodded apprehensively, not caring that its owner couldn't see it at all: [I testify, it's broken! 】

……

The atmosphere of the servants outside Luoyue Villa was a little tense.

Everyone knew that the flower pot of the boy in black was stolen.

However, the teenager has no way to blame the culprit.

Because whoever stole his flowerpot and smashed it was a fool.

How can a person care about a fool?

The black-clothed boy could only smash the entire Library Pavilion in grief and anger, and now he owes Luoyue Villa a large sum of money.

"But, didn't Zhao Ye even kill Chen Ruozhu on the seventh floor of the Golden Core to protect his flowerpot? Even if the other party is a fool, he can't do nothing, right?"

"That idiot is none other than Zhao Ye's younger brother."

"younger brother?"

"Isn't everyone very strange, why did the big man want Zhao Ye to be a second-class disciple, but Zhao Ye didn't go, and came to the outer door with us as a handyman? This is because Zhao Ye secretly hid his brother along the way. He My younger brother is a fool, if he is in the outer door, he can hide people secretly, but if he becomes an inner disciple, his younger brother can't go in with him."

……

"Brother?" Yu Li also heard the direction of the result.

The steward carefully reported back: "The man has been hiding in his room, and we didn't find it, but according to the disciples who came with him, the child followed Zhao Ye when he was in the village. He probably hid in the in something."

Yu Li didn't care about the extra children: "Where's the flowerpot?"

"After Zhao Ye entered the 36th Heaven Realm, the child stayed outside with the flower pot. He was a fool with a problem in his mind. He lost his temper and smashed the flower pot."

"Huh?" Yu Li was a little numb, "Smashed?"

The steward nodded: "Many people have seen it. Chu Hongyue found another flower pot to hold the grass, but Zhao Ye didn't even look at it. He carried the child on his shoulder and went back to the residence. It is said that his face was pale. His expression was in a trance, the corners of his lips were bleeding from biting, and his internal injuries were serious."

Yuli didn't respond.

Steward: "The Spring of Life is in the Field of Illusion, and the Field of Illusion should be on that idiot. If I put it in in time, I can still live."

But if you go directly to the boy and tell him, wouldn't you just call yourself out?

This kind of favor seems to be unsalable, and it cannot be sold like this.

Yu Li: "Interesting. Didn't he kill that idiot?"

"Not yet."

Yuli smiled: "You don't need to do anything, just look at it first. The second floor of the Library Pavilion is destroyed, find something for him, I want him to enter the inner door."

……

Yetan: You said, the reason why I became like this is because I did it myself?

Ye Tan was carried by the black-clothed boy on his shoulders, and Ye Tan seemed to be very familiar with the other person's movements.

It just felt that the size of the boy's shoulders and his own seemed wrong.

He didn't struggle, just lying on his stomach quietly.

The little panda trotted along with them, rolling around from time to time, while explaining to him why this happened.

[You rewrote the heavenly book, 800 years ago! 】

Yetan looked at it quietly: I rewrite the heavenly scriptures, why should I rewrite the heavenly scriptures?

The little panda was out of breath: [Because you became a human 800 years ago, you collected Daoyi pens and inks to rewrite the heavenly scriptures, just to turn them back into flowers. 】

Ye Tan: Oh.

is what he would do.

[However, when you managed to collect enough Daoyi brush and ink, and the master was about to die, you used the Daoyi brush and ink to rewrite the heavenly scriptures to save the master. 】

Ye Tan was puzzled: Why did I become a human?

【Because the master poured his blood on you. 】

Yetan was even more confused, and blinked: Then why should I save him?

Even if he is so salty that he doesn't want to take revenge, he won't be able to repay the other party. He is just a salty fish, and he is not stupid.

[I remembered, you said at the time, because you didn't want to bloom, the master turned you into a human being, so the master wanted to die, so you just let him live! 】

Ye Tan's expression was empty, which seemed to make sense, but when he thought about it carefully, something was wrong: Huh?

【That's what you said, I asked you why.You said, you only like white, but the master is black! 】

He really only likes white.

but--

Ye Tan: In order to get revenge on him, I did not hesitate to give up the chance to rewrite the heavenly scriptures and turn them back into flowers. I also blew up the tree that I had accumulated for 1 years and turned into a tree, resulting in too much cultivation and turning into a... pig?

[I thought you had reconciled, but I never thought that you would hate Master so much.You have killed your master many times, and you have told him that you will not lie to him again. 】

Ye Tan didn't have any emotions, and he didn't react at all. Was he so lively 800 years ago?

【What are you thinking? 】

Ye Tan said slowly: I was thinking, who is your master who hates someone who is better than not wanting to bloom?

Little Panda Difficult: [That is, because you broke the flowerpot, this person who is going to spank your ass! 】

Tianshu is extremely frustrated, they seem unable to get along well, who will it help then?