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"not good."

Just as she was about to pull away, she saw Shi Shiran in a green shirt coming out of the raging fire. She retreated quickly, and the five people behind her pressed on step by step.

Those five people were obviously the people from Yundu City that they met at the entrance of Huashen Tomb!

Chu Yun's face was gentle, and she didn't seem to be annoyed. She landed next to Xie Yan and shook her head helplessly: "I wanted to wait for you there, but I didn't want these people to appear suddenly."

Cultivator He is still taking the lead in Yundu City, with bloodstains on his face, the original ten people, now there are only five people following him, probably because of some trouble.

The three teams are in such a fiery tomb, you look at me, I look at you.

Cultivator He's eyes darkened. Among the people who came to Yundu City this time, he was the only one with a higher level of cultivation. It would be a bad idea to go head-to-head with these two demon cultivators. This time his goal was to target Chu Yun, so Determined not to form an alliance with that side, but the other...

It is also a magic repair.

After thinking for a while, Brother He didn't come back to his senses, and saw Jin Chun walking over first, and walked to Brother He's side. At this time, their positions were clear.

Cultivator He thought so too, anyway, no one would know that they had cooperated with Demon Cultivator after they left.

Xie Yan raised the corners of his lips, and lazily held the emotion in his hand, without even looking at the people opposite him: "So, you are going to attack us?"

"Chu Yun, the legend in the mainland, actually works with demon cultivators. Today, we in Yundu City will eliminate harm for righteous monks." Whether you are a laughing stock or a legend, you will be buried in a sea of ​​flames today!

When Jin Chun heard this, he couldn't help sneering, this Taoist cultivator was even more powerful than their demon cultivators, and Jin Chun also followed the words: "Actually, I, Nan Guangcheng, didn't intend to do anything to Qi Yuancheng at first, but it's a pity , snatched what we wanted, and still want to leave?"

Xie Yan looked down at Jing Guang and the two, only to see Qian Yuan gritted his teeth and stared at Jin Chun viciously: "I know who that thing belongs to!"

"Besides, that thing has already fallen into the magma with the two monks. What's the point of talking now!"

A few people chattered and said a few more words, Xie Yan was upset when he heard it, he kept nagging, hitting whenever he wanted, it was really boring to keep lingering in his ears like a fly!

With an emotional flash of colorful light, Xie Yan swooped over.

The fierce offensive went straight to Brother He, a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, it's not like she hasn't asked for advice!Jing Guang and the others did not dare to lag behind, and fought with the rest of the people. Chu Yun was behind, blocking Jing Guang and the others from time to time, without any intention of making a move.

But after such a battle, they were evenly matched. Chu Yun managed to deal with those people in Nanguang City, even if he faced the two Jindan peaks, he didn't have any difficulty.

At this moment, no one thinks that she is just an ordinary Jindan mid-stage.

But looking at Xie Yan's side, it's more difficult. A middle-stage Nascent Soul is enough for her to deal with.With a flying sword in his hand, Brother He came towards Xie Yan one after another.

A spirit sword suddenly turned into tens of thousands. The sword is so fierce that there is absolutely no possibility of dodging it. , I don’t know if Xie Yan can continue.

Qian Yuan looked over worriedly, and just as he was about to go over to help, he heard Chu Yun's indifferent voice rang beside him: "She will win, and she doesn't like others to help."

Under the pressure of thousands of spiritual swords, Xie Yan did not panic, the corners of his lips curled up, and the evil spirit came out of his body, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, even Jin Chun, who is a demon cultivator, felt that the evil spirit was really oppressive. I can't breathe.

The overwhelming evil spirit swept through the blood and formed a barrier in front of him. At this moment, Cultivator He unexpectedly discovered that the woman in front of him turned out to be a demon cultivator!

Seeing this person together with Dalan City today, could it be that Dalan City has colluded with the Demon Cultivator?

With a thousand thoughts, countless spiritual swords hit the barrier made by the evil spirit, crackling, and Xie Yan's hand formula changed, and the blood in the body was drawn out again, deepening the barrier by another layer.

The sword fell, Xie Yan put away the barrier, but did not stop at all, and backhanded the emotion, the first move of the wilderness sword!

The pure white bone sword was radiant, and the multicolored spiritual power was circulating non-stop. Cultivator He's heart moved, and he unhurriedly mobilized his spiritual power: "Hmph, I didn't expect to use this thing, It’s amazing to be able to push me into this situation!”

As soon as the words fell, a huge clock was sacrificed from behind Brother He. There were complex patterns engraved on the huge clock. The overall color of the huge clock was gray and black, which looked simple and mysterious.

A faint coercion diffused from the giant clock, and occasionally the firelight hit the giant clock, making a heavy sound, which shocked people's minds.

Xie Yan sank his mind, frowned and walked away.

When Chu Yun saw the giant clock, his brows twitched, "Fengshen Bell."

The Fengshen Bell is a rare artifact. If it is really matched, the emotion may not be able to bear it, but this artifact can be driven by a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul?

Chu Yun looked at Cultivator He, with bruised veins on his face, obviously on the verge of exhaustion, blood oozing from the corners of his lips, it turned out that he was using his own blood to drive the God Conferring Bell.

Zhong came towards him, Xie Yan was not afraid, and when he struck down with his sword, there was only a dull sound, his mind was shaken, and his consciousness was almost shaken out.

"Good guy!" Xie Yan gritted his teeth and sighed.

The huge Conferring God Bell suddenly flew up and covered Xie Yan. She felt bad and was eager to retreat, but the Conferred God Bell suddenly became bigger and suddenly covered it, completely sealing her under the bell.

"City Lord!"

The bell rang, but there was no more movement, and there was no living person under the Fengshen bell.

Cultivator He spat out a mouthful of blood and grinned a mouthful of bloody teeth. He laughed, his body swayed, and he fell to the ground without standing still: "Hahaha, how could I not be able to beat a demon cultivator at the peak of Jindan!"

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☆、The girl who cultivates demons becomes a phoenix in the ashes of fire

"Oops, city lord!" Jing Guang panicked and wanted to go over. He had just walked two steps when he saw Jin Chun's palm come over and seriously injured Jing Guang.

Chu Yun's gentle face finally revealed a trace of bewilderment, and soon returned to its original appearance. Jin Chun chuckled: "Senior Chu doesn't seem to be very worried."

Chu Yun smiled: "Actually, I am not very old, only about two hundred years old."

Jin Chun: "..." Who doesn't know that you suddenly appeared on the mainland 300 years ago!

Jin Chun frowned. Thinking of Chu Yun's ability, it must not be a mid-term golden core cultivation. For a while, he didn't know whether to do it or not. Chu Yun looked at the Fengshen Bell, and seemed to have no intention of doing it.

"She will come out, she will."

She could trust her own apprentice, if Xie Yan was really buried here today, then it would not be Xie Yan.

Chu Yun withdrew his gaze, glanced at the sluggish Cultivator He, his eyes dimmed for a moment, then looked at Jin Chun again, and smiled slightly: "Zuo Chunhua hasn't come out yet, why don't I talk to Your Excellency about cultivating Taoism? "

Qian Yuan supported Jing Guang and opened his mouth, Chunhua?Although it was not suitable to laugh at this time, he still couldn't help but bend the corner of his lower lip, as if he had discovered some terrible secret.

Regardless of whether Jin Chun agreed or not, he saw Chu Yun beckon Jing Guang and the two to come over and sit down cross-legged. Jing Guang and the two wanted to say something, but Chu Yun gave him a look.

Chu Yun took out a silver needle from the storage ring and placed it in front of Jin Chun. She smiled and asked, "Friend Jin, do you know what it is?"

The embroidery needle is just an embroidery needle. Jin Chun once saw this kind of thing when he was traveling in the world. He nodded his head, but he didn't know what Chu Yun meant by asking.

Chu Yun's face remained unchanged, with a gentle smile still covering her entire face. She pinched the embroidery needle on her fingertips, "It's okay, it's okay if you don't know, Fellow Daoist Jin. I'll show you the experiment, and you'll know."

Jin Chun: "..." He seemed to be nodding just now, right?

Chu Yun's eyes dimmed, and without turning his head, his arm trembled. The place where the hair-thin embroidery needle followed the spiritual power was Brother He's body.

Cultivator He had already been backlashed by the Fengshen Bell, and now he couldn't avoid the embroidery needle. He could only blame him for watching the embroidery needle sink into his body.

The embroidery needle entered the body and went all the way down the meridian, pulling the meridian so painfully, Brother He frowned in pain, and stretched out his hand to pull the embroidery needle out.

But how could it be so easy, just now Chu Yun injected a bit of spiritual power into the embroidery needle, sealed the valve of Cultivator He, and sealed the spiritual power in the dantian, making it useless at all.

Seeing Brother He's painful appearance, Jin Chun's face twitched. He didn't expect the gentle Chu Yun to be so cruel. At this time, Chu Yun seemed to be apologetic and smiled: "I'm sorry, my eyes are not good. I don’t know where the embroidery needles go.”

Jin Chun forced a smile: "It's okay, Senior Chu."

Seeing that Cultivator He was in such great pain, several Jindan stage juniors in Yundu City stood up one after another, raising their swords to take revenge. Chu Yun shook his head and stood up slowly.

"Ugh—" Brother He yelled.

The embroidery needle entered into his dantian along the meridian, and the Nascent Soul in his dantian opened his eyes, but saw the embroidery needle shuttle past at a very fast speed, and stuck on the Nascent Soul, the whole dantian was filled with Unspeakable pain came.

All the disciples in Yundu City were furious, and seized the opportunity to avenge Brother He. Chu Yun's slender fingers brushed off the ashes floating from nowhere on his clothes, smiling slightly.

Like a fairy standing on the cloud overlooking all living beings.

At this moment, the temperature in the tomb suddenly rose. Chu Yun's eyes drifted over the Fengshen Bell, and he subconsciously stood over it. Everyone was surprised and circulated their spiritual power faster.

"Senior Chu, what's going on?" Qian Yuan asked standing beside Chu Yun.

The fiery air in the air was getting stronger and stronger, and Chu Yun suddenly looked at the magma cliff, where the magma was churning, setting off a wave of heat.

"What did you take before? Who dropped it?" Even at this time, Chu Yun asked in a tone that was neither salty nor weak.

Qian Yuan and Jing Guang were a little panicked at first, but after hearing Chu Yun's voice, they were inexplicably calmed down again. Jing Guang frowned and replied: "It's the heart of this tomb, it's a profound fire essence bead, but it was The two girls snatched it, and were finally beaten by Jin Chun and the others to the point of falling."

Chu Yun was thoughtful: "Some people are destined to be reborn from Nirvana."

As soon as the words fell, a blaze shot straight into the sky, and the temperature in the tomb reached an unprecedented level of heat. Those with poorer cultivation were directly baked into ashes by the magma. Qian Yuan and Jing Guang around them could hardly resist, Chu Yun Formed an enchantment and enveloped the two of them.

After the flames passed, only two "Qiang Qiang" calls were heard, resounding through the tomb, deafening, Jin Chun opened his mouth in shock, looked at the magma cliff in a daze, and muttered to himself in disbelief: "This is -"

"This is--"

"This is the cry of the phoenix!"

The Phoenix was reborn from the ashes!

The magma swept across the tomb, and when the flames were turned away, only a thin girl was seen, her body was covered with bloodstains, and her clothes were also torn apart by the mysterious fire.

The thin girl was holding a person in her arms. That person had long hair and was much taller than the little girl. Being hugged by a princess like her was a bit unharmonious.

The face of the woman in the arms was pale, and the most frightening thing was that her back was burnt to a bloody mess by the profound fire. Seeing Qian Yuan, he couldn't help but gasped.

The little girl's pink and tender feet were exposed, and they were also covered with scars. Lu Xi seemed to have seen Brother He, and the original black eyes suddenly turned golden.

Luxi walked over, when he first arrived at the Huashen Tomb, he just broke through the golden core, and now he suddenly became the peak of the golden core, which shows how big the chance is.

"Blood for blood." Lu Xi drooped her long eyelashes, casting a large shadow under her eyes. Her thin body, standing there blankly, really made people feel distressed.

However, the dark atmosphere between the lines can't even cover up the raging fire in the tomb.

Lu Xi's eyes swept from Brother He to Jin Chun, and then landed on Chu Yun's body. Qian Yuan waved his hands in a panic, and moved to Chu Yun's side: "We didn't push you down!"

Lu Xi blinked apricot eyes, and the coercion belonging to the blood of the Phoenix permeated the entire tomb. Chu Yun stood on the spot, still smiling slightly, only to see Lu Xi walk over, put Bai Younan in his arms on the ground, and his golden eyes turned again. It turned black, and said to Chu Yun with a childish look: "I have seen the girl, you go with her, and ask the girl to take care of you."

Chu Yun: "Give me a drop of blood afterward."

Lu Xi: "..." Do you all get along like this among Taoists?Lu Xi held back and didn't ask, stood up and looked at Bai Younan and smiled, Phoenix essence and blood are precious, wouldn't it be too cheap to let it out like this?

Seeing Luxi hesitate, Chu Yun said slowly: "I have a way to cure her. The injury of Xuanhuo can't be cured by ordinary medicine. A drop of phoenix blood essence will not hurt you."

Lu Xi paused for a moment, and finally agreed to Chu Yun's request. The injury from the Xuanhuo was indeed intractable. She nodded in agreement, and turned her head to look at the people in front of her with a murderous look.

Jin Chun sighed inwardly, turned around and wanted to leave, but saw Chu Yun throwing out an enchantment with his backhand, sealing several people in Nanguang City within it.

She smiled slightly: "A gift of the Phoenix's blood essence."

It wasn't all a bonus, Chu Yun lowered his eyes and groped for his fingertips, his body invisibly protected the Fengshen Bell behind him, and he didn't know what kind of scene it was inside.

A wing transformed from a mysterious flame rose from Luxi's back. Luxi lifted his feet off the ground and flew slightly into the air, like a god overlooking all living beings. Under the god, all are ants.

"The first revenge, brother's blood revenge!"

Lu Xi swooped in. At this moment, Brother He had no strength to resist. Under Lu Xi's blow, he actually penetrated his body directly, leaving a bloody piece.

In fact, when Cultivator He came here and found Chu Yun to snatch Cheng Huan, Chu Yun roughly guessed that something might have happened to those demon cultivators.

Yundu City had trouble with the demon cultivator from the very beginning, simply because the demon cultivator and the flower god came from the same lineage of the demon cultivator, and they had a stronger sensitivity to treasures. A small gain was obtained.

If you want to say what is the most precious thing in the entire Flower God's Tomb, Chu Yun thought, apart from the Flower God's inheritance, there is only this handful of Chenghuan in her hand.

"The second enmity, the enmity of framing!"

Lu Xi's eyes were sharp, and he glanced at Jin Chun. Chu Yun saw the timing, and withdrew the barrier, and looked at the crowd with a smile, as if staying out of the matter.

Lu Xi had just advanced to the peak of Jindan, and her cultivation base was still unstable. Originally, there was no suspense between the two of Jin Chun and her, but unfortunately, Lu Xi awakened the Phoenix bloodline. At this time, the Phoenix bloodline was flourishing. The blood of the beast is beyond the reach of ordinary Taoist cultivators.

Even with the addition of the Phoenix bloodline, it took a lot of effort for Lu Xi to fight with Jin Chun and the others. It has to be said that Jin Chun himself has some means. To save his life at this time, he wished he could use them all .

And Chu Yun and Jing Guang stood in front of the Fengshen Bell, sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight.

In the end, the mysterious fire on Lu Xi's body disappeared, and her body was covered with scars, as if she was exhausted. She fell precariously in front of Chu Yun, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The wound on his body was also bleeding, and Chu Yun lost some spiritual power, so as not to be seriously injured and die, at least he had to get the blood of the phoenix.

The two of Jin Chun were not much better, they were covered in bruises, and they couldn't even stand up. It was a lose-lose situation, and at this moment, the Fengshen bell behind them suddenly rang.

But it wasn't ringing the bell, but the sound of the Fengshen bell cracking.

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On the black and simple Fengshen Bell, there was a crack, and then spread all over the body of the clock. Immediately afterwards, a burst of colorful spiritual power burst out, and the entire Fengshen Bell exploded, and fragments shot out, blowing across the scenery. There was a scar on his cheek.

Behind the shattered clock, there was a figure standing. The goose-yellow clothes were almost stained with blood, the hair was messy, the black hair was messy, hanging down loosely, where the hair was hanging, it seemed to be still dripping. Blood.

She held a white bone sword in her hand, and the blade trembled slightly.

Thank you, she came out.

The corners of Chu Yun's lips curled up, and there was an unconcealable tenderness between her brows and eyes. She walked towards Xie Yan and sent some spiritual power over. come out.

She broke away from Chu Yun's hand that was constantly conveying spiritual power, and this time she leaned against Chu Yun's shoulder very weakly. The blood stained on the green shirt was particularly conspicuous.

"I can live without your spiritual power."

Qian Yuan and Jing Guang came over, stretched out their hands, looked at Xie Yan's scars, and said seriously: "City Lord, let us send spiritual power to heal your wounds."

Xie Yan blinked, curled the corners of her lips, revealing the dimples at the corners of her mouth, she was extraordinarily delicate, she put on a shy look, and slowly stretched out her hand: "That's troublesome."

Jing Guang and Qian Yuan: "..." Didn't you say that you don't need it!

There were many dead and wounded here, Lu Xi sat on the ground, blood flowed out continuously from his body, the blood flowed to the ground, but it disappeared immediately, as if absorbed by the tomb.

But at this time, no one noticed such a strange scene, instead there was clapping sound, and as soon as the tomb was opened, two people came out from it, one was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and the other was a woman in black. The cultivation base of the middle stage of the transformation of the gods!

Those great powers on the mainland had promised that the Tomb of the God of Flowers would be left to the younger generations, and only those in the middle stage of Nascent Soul could enter, but this person was indeed in the middle stage of Transformation God!

What does this mean? It means that this person's cultivation level can crush everyone present and even the entire Huashen Tomb.

It was a woman in black, her eyebrows were covered with a layer of evil spirit, she was obviously smiling, but there was an inexplicable chill, she walked over a few steps, looked at the casualties here, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Hehe, the guys in Yunducheng are really stupid. Tell them that the blood of the demon cultivator can find treasures, and they are really used as swordsmen by me. How stupid."

The woman turned her head to look at Nanguangcheng and Luxi again, her eyes became more satisfied, and finally fell on Xie Yan, her eyes moved, she pursed her lips and smiled: "I originally wanted to take you back to my Kutongcheng But now that you have seen this matter, you can’t keep it.”

"So what about the blood pill geniuses? Don't they have to perish? There are so many geniuses on this continent, after a few decades, no one will remember your name Xie Yan."

Xie Yan narrowed his eyes, and leaned lazily on Chu Yun's shoulder. His body was seriously injured. After all, the Fengshen Bell is a divine weapon. If it hadn't been for the three moves of the wilderness sword move, plus emotion, it would also be a divine weapon. , she might really not be able to get out.

Being injured like this by Fengshen Zhong already made me angry, but now when I heard Cheng Xu say this, I felt even more angry. She moved on Chu Yun's shoulder and said, "If I hadn't suffered Injured, I must kill you old woman, at such an advanced age, you are still applying makeup like a little girl, I feel disgusted when I see it."

She turned her eyes, looked at Chu Yun, and sighed: "Fortunately, my master is good-looking. If I grow up to be like you, I'd better die."

"Eh? Speaking of which, Shen Yan is your apprentice, right? Tsk tsk, I really don't know how she survived until now."

As he was talking, another trace of blood came out of Xie Yan's mouth, and his whole body convulsed. Chu Yun put his arms around her waist, but his eyebrows and eyes were raised, probably because of what Xie Yan said just now. Words please her.

Chu Yun waved his sleeves, smiled slightly, and looked at Cheng Xu, whose expression was obviously not very good: "Master Cheng Xu, you laugh, the bad guy's words are a bit harsh."

Cheng Xu gritted his teeth, let go of his palm, and laughed twice, surrounded by spiritual power, and the coercion of the middle stage of transformation crushed everyone present.

The first thing she saw was Luxi, the awakened phoenix bloodline, reborn from Nirvana, and the blood essence of ancient monsters, which made her lick her lips.

Before getting the inheritance, it is also good to get the blood essence of the phoenix.

She turned her palms into claws and rushed over quickly. Just as Chu Yun was about to save her, she saw a flash of white clothes in front of him, and a person threw Lu Xi to the ground by himself. It turned out to be Bai Younan who hadn't woken up.

Xie Yan sacrificed his emotions and held them in his hands. Everyone present could have a higher level of cultivation than Cheng Xu. Thinking of this, Xie Yan glanced at Chu Yun.

Even though she has known Chu Yunyun for 100 years, she still can't figure out who Chu Yun is and what his cultivation level is.

Lu Xi blinked, his golden eyes turned black again, and Bai Younan frowned on his pretty face, obviously the blocked claw was really hard to resist.

"Bai, sister Bai."

"It's really... troublesome."

As Bai Younan said, he couldn't hold on, and threw himself on Lu Xi's body. At this time, Chu Yun finally saw something strange about Lu Xi's body. The blood that flowed from Lu Xi's body was absorbed by the tomb.

"The bloodline of the demon cultivator..." Chu Yun murmured.

Her eyes cleared up, as if she had figured something out, she turned her head, looked at Xie Yan lying on her shoulder, and whispered: "Remember, you have to hurry up, and the teacher will help you hold back."

Xie Yan's eyes froze, what do you mean?Before she could react, she felt a movement in the tomb. Starting from Luxi as the center, multicolored rays of light began to spread around, suppressing the profound fire in the entire tomb.

A colorful vortex appeared on the top of the tomb. Cheng Xu's reaction was extremely fast, and he was scrambling to go up. Of course, Chu Yun couldn't let Cheng Xu go there first, so he sacrificed a spirit sword and attacked.

"Wait for me!" Xie Yan gritted his teeth, and walked towards the colorful vortex with emotion, the colorful light stabbed his whole body in pain, every step he took, it was like being stabbed by a knife.

But at this moment, Xie Yan only had one thing to say in his mind: This flower god is really a coquette!

The moment Xie Yan entered, the vortex completely disappeared in the tomb, and the mysterious fire was born again, but at this moment, only Chu Yun and Cheng Xu were really capable of fighting.

Cheng Xu took Chu Yun's sword and narrowed his eyes slightly: "It turns out that you are Chu Yun. You really have admired your name for a long time, ha ha."

Cheng Xu didn't use any weapons, but used his own hands. The moment his spiritual power condensed, these hands were as hard as cold iron, and ordinary spirit swords couldn't hurt at all.

Even so, Chu Yun only smiled slightly and didn't answer. If he looked carefully, he could see a piece of ice hidden deep in her eyes.

At this time, Cheng Xu suddenly raised his palm and hit Chu Yun's abdomen with a palm. Chu Yun retreated several steps and stabilized his figure. , the people on the mainland, really misjudged." Cheng Xu only felt his arms go numb.

Chu Yun narrowed his eyes, smiled gently, shook his hand, threw the spirit sword in his hand to the ground, and smiled helplessly: "It's really troublesome, I suffered a little injury before, but now I can't even deal with a mid-stage transformation god. It's such a hassle."

She smiled, and sacrificed the Cheng Huan she had found before from the storage ring. As soon as the Cheng Huan was in Chu Yun's hands, it was radiant, and she felt that this thing was absolutely extraordinary.

The Nascent Soul peak who came with Cheng Xu made a timely attack, and together with Cheng Xu, one left and one right, attacked Chu Yun. Before it passed, he was blown away by the howling spiritual power, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood and lost consciousness.

Chu Yun's spiritual power poured into Cheng Huan, and her eyes seemed to be dyed with radiant indifference, her toes were lifted off the ground, and Cheng Huanqin was placed horizontally in front of her.

Cheng Huan frantically absorbed Chu Yun's spiritual power. If his spiritual power was a little weaker, his cultivation would be absorbed by Cheng Huan in an instant. It can be seen how terrifying this flower god Cheng Huan is.

Chu Yun's eyes were distant, but her complexion was gentle. She raised her hand slightly, her green sleeves fluttering, her slender fingers pressed on the strings, and the sound of the piano came out. Her vermilion lips parted slightly: "Gong Yin, fly to the moon."

As soon as the voice fell, the gentle and gentle music just now became fierce in an instant. With the sound of the wind, Cheng Xu and the man couldn't retreat in time, and he never thought that the sound would have such power.

A trace of blood oozed from the corner of Chu Yun's mouth, making his entire face extremely pale.

And as soon as Xie Yanfu entered the vortex, the burning feeling brought by the mysterious fire disappeared, replaced by a trace of refreshing and gentle, the clouds drifted by under his feet, and there was a ray of light in the sky.

Xie Yan thought of Chu Yunyun in his heart, so he hurried forward. As he walked, he saw a pond, which was full of lotus flowers, which were just in bloom at this time.

Come to think of it, there are also lotus like this in Dalan City, and the lotus is all over the city, which is just beautiful.

In the future, when he returned to Xiaozhu by the lake, he could fill the pond with lotus flowers. Chu Yun would always be very happy.

Just as she was about to continue walking, she suddenly noticed a movement in the air. When she turned around, a person suddenly appeared in a place where there was clearly no one.

The person was wearing a plain dress, holding a pink lotus in her hand, her eyebrows were gentle, and when she raised her eyes, there was a lot of warmth in her glance.

It looks like Chu Yun.

But at this time, her hair was tied with a blue hairpin, and a tassel hung from the hairpin, colliding with each other, making a slight noise.

"Are you the one who is going to accept the inheritance of this seat?" The man spoke in a distant voice, as if walking in the clouds, with a slight alienation in the remoteness and gentleness.

Even the voice belonged to Chu Yun.

Xie Yan raised her chin, a sliver of spiritual power had gathered in her dantian at this moment, she raised her eyebrows recklessly: "Hehe, do you all like to look like Chu Yun to deceive me now?"

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Heart demons, illusions, and evil spirits all like to use Chu Yun's appearance, Xie Yan has to sigh, Chu Yun's face is really popular.

Although the appearance of the flower god in front of him was very similar to Chu Yun's, but his demeanor was not the same. Chu Yun's eyes were not only gentle and tender, but also had a bit of the smell of fireworks in the world.

The person in front of her, besides being gentle, only has alienation and indifference that reach into the clouds.

Hearing what Xie Yan said, Hua Shen touched his face, smiled slightly, and murmured "Is that so?" Then he raised his head and looked at Xie Yan without turning his eyes: "My seat The section in front of the Wasteland Emperor’s Scripture was originally in your hands, so it’s no wonder you were able to enter the illusion in this tomb.”

Xie Yan narrowed her eyes, and looked down at the blood all over her body. She must have a pretty face. She waved her hand, and before she could speak, she fell straight down.

It was probably really in an illusion, and there was not even a trace of pain. Huashen paused, but returned to her original appearance in the blink of an eye.

"With the cultivation base of the peak of Jindan, it is rare to be able to shatter a divine weapon."

The indifferent voice echoed in the illusion, there was no breeze, but the lotus trembled slightly, disturbing the ripples in the pool, Xie Yan squinted his eyes to peek, only to see the flower god walking slowly, stretching out a slender Xiubai's finger came and touched the center of her eyebrows.

A warm feeling spread from the center of her brows to her dantian, quietly healing all the injuries she had suffered in the Fengshen Bell, although she was seriously injured, most of it recovered in an instant.

Xie Yan continued to enjoy the warm current with his eyes closed, but in a trance he heard Huashen chuckle softly: "What? Why don't you wake up? Could it be that you don't want the inheritance?"

Hearing what Flower God said, Xie Yan hesitated for a moment, but he still pretended to be very weak and stood up from the ground, shaking his body, and managed to stand still.

"Senior, do you mean that you agreed to pass it on to the younger generation?" Her face was covered with blood, but her eyes were terribly bright, and they whirled around, as if she was thinking of some ulterior motive.

The Flower God smiled gently, turned around, and threw the lotus in his arms into the pond. For some reason, Xie Yan thought of Chu Yun again.

"Since I was able to obtain the Emperor's Manual of the Wasteland before, it must be the successor identified by the Flower God himself. This seat is just a touch of divine consciousness, and I just came to pass on the Emperor's Book of the Wasteland."

After hearing this, Xie Yan was startled, remembering how did he get the inheritance back then in the Tomb of the God of Flowers in Qi Yuan City?She narrowed her eyes, no, the inheritance should belong to Chu Yun, and it was Chu Yun who sent her up for nothing.

Just as she was thinking, the pond started to move, and the lotus flowers in the original pool withered in an instant. The flower god sighed softly: "But I didn't expect that the flowering period withering is just a momentary thing."

Xie Yan didn't even think about it, so he took the words: "Set up an enchantment to raise a fish in the pond, and the fish probably won't come out for hundreds of years."

She just said it casually, but she didn't expect Hua Shen to turn around happily, thinking that what Xie Yan said was very reasonable, and she wanted to practice it, but there was no time.

She is a glimpse of the flower god's consciousness, and she stayed in the flower god's tomb just to inherit the wasteland emperor's scriptures. Now that she has completed the task, what should she do?

Probably going back to Flora.

Xie Yan didn't notice the change in the mood of the flower god. He only saw that after the lotus flowers withered, the pond disappeared and was replaced by a bottomless black hole. There is nothing left of the devoured bones.

Flower God turned his head, with a smile in his eyes, and moved his fingers, Xie Yan's body seemed to be out of control, and he fell straight into it, and he didn't even have time to recover.

The flower god standing at the top, with gentle eyes and the spring breeze not moving, smiled and smiled, and his body became insignificant until he disappeared in place.

I thought there was some terrible beast under the black hole, but I didn't expect it to be a tomb, which should still be in the Tomb of the God of Flowers, but this tomb is obviously much more spacious and magnificent than the previous ones.

There is a piece of black jade in the center of the tomb, the brilliance of the jade is flowing, and she has seen it in the tomb of the flower god in Qiyuan City before. turned into a giant