The Journey of Flower: Life is hanging by a thread

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　　 Hua Qiangu’s eyes are like stars lit up in the night sky, and they are instantly alive.

"What way?"

Dongfang Yuqing sighed deeply, and seemed to have made some determination: "Nuwa Stone."

Hua Qiangu knows that Nuwa Stone's healing power is beyond reach in the world, and it has the magical effect of resurrection and regeneration. He looked at him in a daze, and seemed to be a little confused: "But the Nuwa Stone is already broken?"

"The ancient gods and gods are sealed with huge demon power. If they could be destroyed, the immortals would have destroyed them. The Nuwa Stones are just scattered pieces, but they still exist in every corner of the world."

Hua Qiangu ecstatically took his hand: "That's great, the master is finally saved."

Dongfang Yuqing shook her head and furrowed her brows deeply: "Do you want to get back the broken stones little by little? When you don't find the tenth, the master will be gone."

The hopeful light was finally extinguished in an instant.

"There must be a way, right?"

Dongfang Yuqing didn't dare to look directly at Hua Qiang's ardent eyes, as if she was showing her a path of no return to hell. But if Bai Zihua can't be saved, she must have nothing to love.

The demon **** is always going to be born. Sooner or later is actually the same. Perhaps given Xiao Gu a chance, she can save Bai Zihua, she can also turn things around, and her destiny is uncertain.

"There is a wonderful connection between the sixteen artifacts, which are both mutual growth and mutual restraint. If you find a few of them, the positions of the others can be found through different techniques. If you can find 15 artifacts at once, female Lao Shi will return to his position completely."

Hua Qiantou: "That's why they don't rush to collect artifacts one by one when they are undefeated in Spring and Autumn, right?"

Dongfang Yuqing sighed slightly: "So, do you understand what I am worried about?"

"Worry that I insist on finding those fifteen artifacts, and then use Nüwa stone to detoxify the master. Although the purpose is different, but in fact, what they did is essentially the same as Chunqiu Unbeaten. Because they have all The gathering of artifacts is a very dangerous thing. If you are careless, the seal may be released and the demon **** will be born."

Dongfang Yuqing knew that she had made up her determination by looking at her eyes, and she straightened her face so that she could look at herself.

"You have to know that your master has always given priority to the lives of the common people. Even if the immortal body is destroyed, he will never let you gather the artifacts and have the opportunity to give birth to the demon god."

"So we must not let him know." Hua Qiangu's eyes are sensible and determined, which is not commensurate with her appearance. Knowing that the master's poison can be solved, she has been flustered and desperate for so long in the air. It calmed down all at once, as if there was a Dinghai Shenzhen.

"I will do my best to protect the artifact and prevent the demon **** from being born."

"But now the Donghuang Bell is in Changbai Mountain, Kongtong is printed on the mountain, Xuan Umbrella is killing Qianmo Na, and the whereabouts of Goulan Jade is unknown. The other eleven artifacts, including Shennongding Ding, are all in your Master Ruins Ding, you think Can you get it?"

"There must be a way!" It's the master's life, she will get it anyway!

Dongfang Yuqing sighed again and looked at her sadly: "Actually, I know, even if I tell you, as long as the artifacts are gathered together, the demon gods will be born, and the people will be charcoal. As long as you save Baizi, you will also go. Did you do it right?"

Hua Qiangu shook his head blankly: "I don't know, maybe. But I will think about it."

"What are you going to do? Changbai Mountain still has the Kongtong seal, so I can get it for you. With the artifact in my hand, I can find out the location of the Goulan jade, but I just don’t know if Xuan Umbrella will kill Qianmo. Here you are."

Hua Qiangu shook his head again: "You can't be involved. This matter is of great importance. If discovered by the immortal world, there is absolutely no escape." Seeing Dongfang Yuqing's worried face, he immediately smiled, "No more Ge can't keep doing business at a loss. I have owed you twice. If you help me, if I can't pay the debt, I can really become a flower girl. Don't worry, I can do something about it. Come here, you have to believe in my strength. I am already an adult!" From the moment the secret was revealed, she could no longer be just a child.

Dongfang Yuqing nodded slightly, and put her arms in her arms. In the future, what a difficult and dangerous road she will take alone.

"I want to hug too!" Tang Bao suddenly crawled out of the sleeping box next to him and kicked it sideways. Hua Qiangu and Dongfang Yuqing smiled at each other.

Dongfang Yuqing is a guest after all, so she left Changliu Mountain in the second place. Hua Qiangu kept sending him far, far away. I don't know why he always feels that his life will be awkward after that. It won't be so easy to see each other in the future.

Bai Zihua has been in retreat for a few days, and seeing Hua Qiangu as if nothing happened that day. Or maybe he lost his mind and didn't remember anything at all? Hua Qiangu felt faintly fortunate and slightly disappointed.

Everything was the same as before, except that something like that happened at the Fairy Sword Conference, and the two were unconsciously separated. Baizi's paintings are getting more and more poisonous, and his character is getting more and more unpredictable. Knowing that Hua Qiangu's character is stubborn, he refused to ask why he wanted to kill Niman, and he didn't pursue it anymore.

But I still began to reflect on whether I had not done enough to teach Huaqiangu over the years. As the saying goes, strict teachers make good disciples, and loving mothers often lose children. He will soon be alive, so he can only do his best to properly discipline him, and must not let him go down a wicked path because of a momentary difference in his mind.

So when Hua Qiangu rarely has any more pleasant looks, he is always harsh and cold. Although his attitude was cold and indifferent in the past, the remoteness and inaccessibility of him are completely different from the feeling of being completely rejected from thousands of miles away.

Hua Qiangu can no longer always follow him like when they walk together on the earth, let alone be close and acting like a baby. The whole person became taciturn, seldom the extra words in front of him and seldom laughed. The attitude is always cautious and respectful, just like in front of the Blessed Majesty. It’s just that whenever I stand in front of him, I feel my neck burning like a fire.

Every time I was thinking about how to get the artifact to detoxify him, I often wandered in front of Qingshui and the others, with a preoccupied look.

Bai Zihua never eats at the same table anymore, just takes a lot of medicine every day. Huaqiangu still cooks a whole table of dishes as before, fragrant and sweet, meaty and vegetarian, but they are all like chewing wax.

She was sour in her heart, but she didn't have time to care about these things, no matter what the master did to her, she didn't care. The most important thing now is to detoxify the master. With big mouthfuls of grilled rice, I desperately forced myself to eat a lot of blood-enriching foods and medicines.

Baizi's painting poison is getting more and more frequent, but as long as he has a little consciousness, he will not drink her blood anymore. But once there is no consciousness, it can no longer be suppressed. Even in the middle of the night, she will quietly search for the scent of blood, walk to her bed, and while she is still asleep, she will bite down on her neck, She woke up from her dream.

The feeling of blood being sucked out of the body is very strange, soft and sweet in the pain. Feeling the hot and humid nose of the master spraying to her ears, her lips and teeth sucking oil away from her neck, she could do nothing but gasp lightly.

Only when she was the closest to Bai Zihua, she could even feel the coldness and coldness in his body. He wanted to warm him, but he didn't dare to go too far, just letting him **** blood stiffly. When it is estimated that the amount of inhalation is enough to delay his toxicity, his acupuncture points will make him fall asleep, and then send him back to the room.

She must make herself good and strong, so that she has enough blood to help the master last longer, so that she has enough time to get all the artifacts.

Because of the Tangbao database, after a month of collecting data and organizing planning, she is basically ready to do it in a few days. Because one artifact is lost, the others will definitely be vigilant. So she must hit with one hit and get all the artifacts in one go.

At this time, Changliu Mountain ushered in the Mujian Festival after the Fairy Sword Conference.

The Mu Sword Festival, as the name suggests, is the sword sacrifice ceremony held in Changliu Mountain every two years. All disciples will wash their swords in the water of the Sansheng Pond according to the ritual to remove dirt and decontamination, so that the sword will be like a human body and be more spiritual.

Although this festival does not have the scale of the Fairy Sword Conference, it is more grand and lively than it. Because various activities will be held after the ceremony, there are sports, useful and intellectual, and games, all of which are mainly for entertainment, and there is no fighting. At night, there will be piles of bonfires on the sea, and the night sky will be filled with colorful lanterns, and there will be various programs and performances. Cheers and laughter, Man Wu sings lightly.

For example, in competitive programs, there is a sword shooting, that is, stepping on a flying sword and flying upwards, and then one after another star-like ball of light is drawn and shot down. The more you shoot, the more rewards you get. The last time Hua Qiangu participated, he shot every arrow, circling and chasing in the air, stringing like a candied haws with an arrow shaft.

There are also some games of cuju in the air, hunting for treasures and fish on the bottom of the sea, and answering pedantic questions such as Tao Ji. It's a bit boring and a bit interesting, but it's just to give everyone who is desperately practicing spells have a chance to rest and relax, get closer to animals and nature, and get closer to the so-called unity of people as soon as possible.

The complexion of Bai Zi's painting has become so pale that it is more and more like an ice sculpture, which is difficult to hide without magic. So the conference never showed up from beginning to end.

Hua Qiangu didn't want to go, she wanted to stay with him in the Hall of Unfeeling, but she couldn't stand the Tangbao roll-over and she couldn't resist Qing Shui's special invitation, so she had to go with him.

Unexpectedly, the two of them ran into Niman as soon as they arrived at Changliu Hall.

Hua Qiangu has tried to avoid her for so long. The master has misunderstood her, and she can no longer conflict with her.

Ni Mantian saw her so angry that her intestines were green.

"Hua Qiangu, you...you...you..." I wanted to mention Dongfang Yuqing and that incident, but I didn't even come out, and my tongue didn't follow her command at all.

"Me, me, me...what am I?" Hua Qiangu looked at her amusedly.

Nimman weather stomped his feet in a bad manner: "Count you cruel! Hua Qiangu, you will remember it for me!! You, I will one day return all of you thousands of times!!" Hua Qiangu looked angry The raging away back sighed softly. This beam seems to be getting deeper and deeper.

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