How much do you know about the flowers of the foreign history of Wulin

As soon as he came out of the cave with Qi Qingfeng in his arms, he saw four people standing outside the cave.Standing at the front is a black-haired young man in black clothes. His long black hair is draped over his shoulders without any crowns. He has a pair of dark abyss-like eyes and a handsome face, like a A perfect statue, gorgeous and noble.

Next to the young man stood a white and a black young man.On the left is a handsome young man wearing a wide-sleeved white robe. That very strange long silver-white hair is like the light of a silver moon, and grows to his waist.The one on the right is a stern young man wearing a narrow-sleeved tight suit, his long black hair is meticulously tied up with a jet-black headband, leaving only a long ponytail hanging behind his back.

The one who led the three of them to the outside of the cave was a tall and tall old man with slanted eyebrows flying into his temples and bright eyes.The old man was dressed in a simple scholar's attire and held a cane. Although he looked ordinary, he had an extraordinary demeanor.He is Chen Lao, one of the six elders of the Sacred Fire Sect, and the person in charge of intelligence in the Sacred Fire Sect.

The first time he saw Wang Lianhua, Mr. Chen knew who he was.

"Prince Wang?" Old Chen said with a hint of doubt in his thick voice. "Why are you here?" The stone room in this cave does not allow anyone else to enter except for his own saint and the two guardians, let alone Wang Lianhua, who is not a disciple of the sect.

Wang Lianhua smiled and said, "Qingfeng was a little uncomfortable, so I went in and brought her out." After speaking, she looked down at Qi Qingfeng who was still sleeping, her eyes were gentle.

There is nothing wrong with these words, but when you think about it carefully, there is something wrong.If Qi Qingfeng is really uncomfortable, just go to Baitian directly, why do you have to find a non-religionist?Moreover, Mr. Chen felt that the way Wang Lianhua looked at Qi Qingfeng was a bit weird. As a straight man, Mr. Chen had no idea about the word gay. "What's wrong with the Holy One?" Seeing Qi Qingfeng's pale face and closed eyes, Old Chen asked with concern.

Wang Lianhua smiled back brilliantly, and said: "It's okay, she's just tired." As he spoke, he tightened his arms around her, and continued: "I'll take her back to the room to rest." In response, he took Qi Qingfeng away directly.

When passing by the side of the three strange youths, Wang Lianhua obviously felt a strong sense of oppression from the leading youth in black.He is a strong man, and he is also an unfathomable strong man.He squinted his eyes, but passed by the young man in black without showing any expression on his face, and left the back mountain.

"Wang..." The young man in white was the first to speak. They came here to learn about the Yandang Mountain Ghost Valley face to face with the Holy Fire Sect.But judging from the situation just now, it seems that the Holy One is temporarily inconvenient to talk to them.

"Pluto, I'm sorry, my lord..." Old Chen looked at Pluto with some trepidation.The young man in front of him is a terrifying and powerful existence. There is no way of knowing when he was born in this world and when he became King of Hades. We only know that he has existed since ancient times.Pluto is the king who rules the underworld. He has ten halls of hell, four judges, two black and white impermanence, a bull-headed horse-face guarding the entrance of the underworld, and a wave of ghosts.

This time, it was Hei Wuchang Emperor Li and Bai Wuchang Ting Ling who had been accompanying Pluto Li Wang here this time.

"It's okay." He raised his hand to signal Mr. Chen not to worry.

Li Wang knew Qi Qingfeng's strange fate and her short life destined to be extraordinary since she was born.After all, 26 years ago, on the night of Qi Qingfeng's birth, Qi You broke into the underworld alone with Qi Qingfeng in his arms, just to let him open the heavenly book to find out about Qi Qingfeng's fate.It's rare for that child to have two lives, not to mention... she is... Thinking of this, what Qi You said to him at that time flashed in Li Wang's mind unconsciously.

"I will raise her, but when the time comes...will she blame me?" 』

"If you are afraid, why come here to ask me to open the heavenly book and spy on her fate?" 』

"What is destined, no one can change it, including me, the path of everything in the world has long been determined by the way of heaven. 』

"My fate is up to me, but it is just the wishful thinking of mortals. 』

"The price against the sky, who in this world can bear it?" 』

Li Wang still remembers how pale Qi You's face was when he uttered those few words, even whiter than Bai Wuchang who has never seen the sun all year round.Li Wang knew that Qi You didn't want to compromise with the sky, but so what?Even he didn't dare to disobey the destiny, let alone Qi You, who was just a Xuanxian?For those who become immortals, the higher the level of advancement, the more they understand the meaning of their own existence and how important the check and balance of the Dao of Heaven is to all things in the world.

I'm afraid we can't talk about today's meeting. In this case, we have to let the distinguished guests of Hades temporarily stay in the Sacred Fire Cult.Thinking about that, Mr. Chen took a step forward and said, "Pluto, this way please."

Slightly nodding his head, Li Wang, along with Di Li and Ting Ling on the left and right sides of him, left the back mountain with Mr. Chen.Leaving Houshan, Mr. Chen took the three of them directly to Luomeiyuan, which is a courtyard for guests just like Tingtaoyuan where Wang Lianhua lived.The Sacred Fire Cult has four courtyards for guests to live in. In addition to Luomei Garden and Tingtao Garden, there are two other courtyards, namely Shuiyunjian and Diemeng Pavilion.

Standing in the Luomei Garden, Li Wang did not go into the wing room to rest, but said indifferently to Di Ji and Ting Ling who had been accompanying him all the time: "That prince is not a mortal."

Di Li said: "Maybe he is a cultivator."

Li Wang said: "A demon cultivator."

Ting Ling frowned and said: "How could...?" Because Wang Lianhua still has a human aura on her body, if she is really a demon cultivator, there should be a trace of demonic energy on her body, not...

If it was another cultivator, I'm afraid it would be impossible to find that Wang Lianhua is a demon cultivator.The piece of ancient jade on his body hid his aura too well.Because Li Wang is the King of Pluto, it is easy to see some clues from it.Wang Lianhua's fate has long been different from the original one, and he could tell it the first time he saw Wang Lianhua.

Li Wang said: "The fate of that person has long been changed because of the appearance of the current Holy One."

Hearing: "Would you like it?"

Li Wang said: "It has nothing to do with us. The people of the underworld never interfere with the affairs of other realms." They only care about the things that the underworld should take care of, and other things have nothing to do with them. Even if the world is about to be destroyed, the gods should go trouble.

Hearing: "This subordinate understands."

On the other side, Wang Lianhua hugged Qi Qingfeng and left the back mountain to go straight to Tingtao Garden, the courtyard where he lived.Along the way, ignoring other people's gazes, he calmly hugged Qi Qingfeng and returned to Tingtao Garden.He walked into the wing room, placed her on the bed, took off her shoes and socks, took off his shoes and socks himself, and laid her on the bed together.

The door of the room was not closed tightly, and wisps of breeze penetrated through the entrance, blowing the light gauze curtains and bead curtains in the room.The bead curtain is made of sandalwood beads. When they hit each other, they will make a dull but not annoying sound, like wooden fish knocking, which makes people feel at ease.

Huaxiu stood outside the door, through the gap, she saw Qi Qingfeng and Wang Lianhua who were intimately dependent on each other in the room.The beautiful young man leaned against Qi Qingfeng's chest, and hugged her waist tightly with both hands. His long hair was spread out wantonly, most of it intertwined with Qi Qingfeng's loose long hair, but there were also a small part across the bed, hanging softly on the bed. under the bed.

Hua Xiu, who was supposed to leave with the daytime, finally couldn't help but ran over.

Knowing the result clearly, she still insisted on coming to Tingtao Garden.Along the way, the subordinates were whispering about the relationship between Qi Qingfeng and Wang Lianhua, and she felt inexplicably uncomfortable listening to it.She understands her feelings for Qi Qingfeng too well, because she understands and understands too thoroughly. Over the years, she has been hiding this emotion in the deepest part of her heart.She is Huaxiu, one of the six elders of the Sacred Fire Sect, and a subordinate of the current venerable Qi Qingfeng, that's all.

In terms of appearance and appearance, Wang Lianhua is really inferior to Qi Qingfeng.In this world, there are not many people who can match Qi Qingfeng's looks.In Huaxiu's eyes, Qi Qingfeng is a perfect person, even if he was born with some unlucky luck, so what?She believed that fate would definitely not treat Qi Qingfeng like that forever.

Wang Lianhua, a mortal, even if she sacrificed her life for Qi Qingfeng, Hua Xiu didn't think he was worthy of Qi Qingfeng.How could a man be worthy of Qi Qingfeng?The one who is obviously qualified to be by Qi Qingfeng's side should be a woman, a woman who can bear children for him.

Hua Xiu never felt that she was worthy of Qi Qingfeng, compared to that, she thought Xia Yan was pretty good.As the former saint and the daughter of the black protector, she is indeed qualified to stand by Qi Qingfeng's side.Obviously the two grew up together, obviously Xia Yan was so attached to Qi Qingfeng, and obviously went to the pass together...but why?Why did Qi Qingfeng choose Wang Lianhua?

"You care too much about the Holy One..." Jin Qiao's voice came from behind.

Jin Qiao is one of the six elders of the Sacred Fire Sect, not only that, but he is also in charge of all the business of the Sacred Fire Sect, and he is also known to the outside world as the Chief Manager of the Qi Mansion Jin.Jin Qiao is 48 years old this year. She is in the early stages of her heart, but she looks smart and cute. She looks like she is only sixteen or seventeen years old.

"...I don't care..." With half-cast eyes, Hua Xiu replied lightly: "I just don't understand..."

Jin Qiao wore a crescent white gown, with gold threads on the sleeves and hem of the gown, which looked very luxurious.He was standing right behind Huaxiu, those eyes that were always bent into crescent moons were no longer smiling for the first time ever. "No matter what decision the Holy One makes, we don't need to understand it." They are subordinates who swear their allegiance to the Holy Lord and the subordinates of the Holy Fire Cult. They never need to understand every decision of the Holy Lord, as long as they obey good. "He is the master, we are servants, Hua Xiu, you have to remember this, don't overstep."

To put it bluntly, even if the Holy One has a crush on the demons, they can only accept it.

The hand hanging by her side trembled, Hua Xiu pressed her lips tightly, and after a while, she finally said: "I know." She knew it all along, but she just couldn't control her heart.

She is the servant, Qi Qingfeng is the master.

She knows better than anyone.

From the first time she saw Qi Qingfeng, she swore in her heart that she would protect him for the rest of her life, even dedicating her own life.

"Jin Qiao, I have never forgotten who I am, and I have never forgotten my duty..." When she said this, she paused on purpose, and said: "Actually, you don't have to worry, no matter the Holy One Whoever I choose, even if it's the demon race, the spirit race, the ghost race, or... those demon races who are trapped in the sealed place and will never see the sun, I will be happy for him."

Jin Qiao stared at Hua Xiu's deliberately straight back, and couldn't help but sigh for her.

Falling flowers have no intention, but flowing water has no intention...