The Journey of Flower

Chapter 115: 117. Miao Miao empty flowers

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Bai Zihua's brows were filled with compassion. Although the people in the Yixiu Pavilion died young, most of them started well and ended well. Dongfang Yuqing was subjected to Mo Yan's most powerful move, Fuchen Duan, from limbs to bones, from flesh to muscles and bones, were broken bit by bit, as if his body was put in a meat grinder, the death was extremely painful and terrifying.

But what he was thinking about before he died was whether Hua Qiangu would be frightened by this, telling her not to open her eyes, and begging himself to give him a face, so that Hua Qiangu's heart would not be broken again because of his death.

But he underestimated how important he is to Hua Qiangu's heart. Do you think that if you don't want to see it, you can pretend that nothing happened? She thought that if she didn't witness it with her own eyes, she would think that he didn't die, but just disappeared for a while, and would he come back one day

Hua Qiangu sat on the ground so quietly, without any anger, like a corpse. He opened his hands blankly, watching the crystal fragments in his palm slowly float into the air like dandelions, and then disappeared without a trace.

Bai Zihua looked at her, full of heartache and intolerance, and sighed in a low voice.

"Love leaves, resentment meets, let go and return, it's nothing. It's just empty eyes, an illusion."

Hua Qiangu sneered, how could he understand her pain, her persistence, and her lack of regret? She is not capable of him either, she can cruelly hurt those who love her, or she can watch them die without moving.

So far, she is powerless to do anything for Dongfang. There is only one thing that can be done - kill Mo Yan and avenge Dongfang!

There was a burst of purple light in Yaochi, and everyone could barely open their eyes.

Hua Qiangu rushed towards Mo Yan as if insane, and the demonic aura pervaded along the blood spattered from the wound. Mo Yan retreated again and again under the powerful and fast attack, seeing Hua Qiangu's canthus tearing open, he actually felt slightly panicked. The lightsaber slashed at him one after another, the flames splattered everywhere, Hua Qiangu seemed to want him to suffer, and never hit a vital point. First, he crippled his left hand, and she picked off the flesh on the palm piece by piece. Visible bones.

"Xiaogu!" Bai Zihua yelled in horror, seeing her extremely sad and hated to the extreme, his heart fell into the way of the devil. The color of the eyes became more and more purple, chaotic and dull, and there was a strange aura of madness and bloodthirsty all over his body.

Bai Zihua recited the incantation silently and formed seals with both hands, but the demonic power in her body was rampant, and the seals were gradually unable to suppress it. Once she breaks through, with the resentment she is now full of, she will surely be devastated.

The seal turned back, blood slowly came out from the corner of Bai Zihua's mouth, all the immortals joined forces to go up, but they were all shaken away by Hua Qiangu. She didn't dodge or defend herself, she just chased and killed Mo Yan, tortured him cruelly, trying to make his life worse than death. Even if a sword was occasionally slashed at her body, she seemed to be unconscious, neither dodging nor dodging.

Mo Yan's complexion became paler and paler, and suddenly he saw that Hua Qiangu also used the same Fuchen Duan as him, and wanted him to die under his own trick.

"Xiao Gu!" Bai Zihua pushed him away, stood in front of Hua Qiangu, and roared.

Hua Qiangu's palm stopped abruptly a foot away from Bai Zihua.

"Step aside!"

Seeing Hua Qiangu's whole body trembling, his face looked even more terrifying because of his demonization. Bai Zihua frowned and tried his best to seal her demon power again.

"If you want to kill someone, kill me as your teacher first." Bai Zihua looked at her coldly, as if he had already seen through her.

The scene was instantly reversed from before. It's just that Bai Zihua can do it to her just now, how can she do it to him

"Get out of the way!" Hua Qiangu roared again, feeling that Bai Zihua was strengthening the seal on her, she clenched her fists and secretly exerted force to prevent him from succeeding.

A big battle gradually evolved into a competition between their master and apprentice to seal the power of the demon god.

The five stars gradually faded in the sky, and it would not be too late if Nan Wuyue was not executed. Mo Yan and all the immortals have all surrounded Zhuran at this time. How could Zhuran and others be their opponents, seeing that they were about to lose, Hua Qiangu was extremely anxious. He shouted loudly, and tried his best to attract the demon power without hesitation, but Bai Zihua's body shook, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his body swayed and fell down.

"Master!" Hua Qiangu's eyes instantly turned black, and she hurriedly supported him, but she couldn't stand still. Bai Zihua slapped her Tianling Gai hard with his right palm, and there was another bloody seal on his palm.

Hua Qiangu was stunned, standing there stupidly, only feeling dizzy, and all her strength was pulled away in an instant. Her legs gave way, and she knelt down in front of the white picture.

A trace of pain flashed in Bai Zihua's eyes, he gritted his teeth, and stretched out his hand to touch the air points all over her body. In order to prevent her from going berserk again, Xianli condensed into silk and went straight into her body, locking all her joints firmly.

Hua Qiangu looked at him in disbelief, slumped to the ground, having nothing to say. He could only watch helplessly as everyone set off another big battle to fight for Nan Wuyue. But without Sha Qianmo, without Dongfang Yuqing, and without Hua Qiangu, in the end, Nan Wuyue still fell into the hands of the fairy world.

"Sister Hua—" Nan Wuyue cried out. Hua Qiangu desperately stretched out her hand to him, but she could only fall powerlessly to the ground.

Mo was seriously injured, but he also knew that it was not the time to argue with Hua Qiangu, and Nan Wuyue had to be executed at the last moment. During the scuffle, Nan Wuyue was escorted to Jianmu again. Soon, a raging fire was ignited on the surface of the water under his feet.

Seeing Nan Wuyue struggling and crying in the raging fire, Hua Qiangu was heartbroken, but there was nothing he could do.

The young figure writhing in pain in the light of Nan Wuyue's fire gradually transformed into the appearance of a flirtatious boy as the fire in the sky became more intense. As if he could no longer feel the pain, he smiled lightly and looked down at the people in Yaochi.

"It's only a little short, Bai Zihua, I didn't expect you to spoil my good deed again."

Bai Zihua looked at him as if he had expected it, without saying a word.

Nan Wuyue's figure gradually faded away, but her weird smile remained undiminished: "Don't think that if you kill me, the world will be peaceful. Things won't end so easily. Bai Zihua, just wait and see. Nothing can escape from me." Even if I die, the six worlds will definitely be in trouble. Hahahaha, hahahaha... "

The boy's figure transformed back into the young Nan Wuyue again. People have good thoughts and evil thoughts, and demon gods also have good and evil sides. Hua Qiangu raised the young Nan Wuyue to be too kind and pure, so that the evil side accumulated into another personality. The essence of the demon god is to destroy and destroy everything. What happened today was premeditated when Nan Wuyue was forced to give the power of the demon god to Hua Qiangu.

So no matter what, Nan Wuyue can only be killed. Pull his kind soul into reincarnation.

There was a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and the five stars suddenly burst into a huge light. Together with the sky thunder, they converged into a dazzling golden light, and accurately struck towards the south without moon.

"Sister..." Nan Wuyue let out a final cry, and the real body of the demon god instantly turned into a cloud. Only a little blood was left stained on Jianmu.

Hua Qiangu raised his head to the sky and let out an extremely mournful howl, and the ground began to shake violently.

The five-star light suddenly dimmed and slowly disappeared into the sky. The demon god was finally wiped out before the end of the Five Star Glory Day.

Bai Zihua's sleeves fluttered, and he made his own claim, taking Nan Wuyue's soul. But seeing that the bare building wood actually began to slowly pull out emerald green branches, and quickly stretched and spread towards the sky.

Jianmu rejuvenated

All the immortals looked up at the sky in amazement, the earth was still shaking.

"Xiaogu!" Bai Zihua looked at Hua Qiangu in shock.

Her wailing had been replaced by a sad laugh, but it was still very mournful. Looking up at the sky, his face was covered with blood and tears.

Killing sister will never wake up, Dongfang and Xiaoyue are both dead. Everyone was killed by her. Hua Qiangu's laughter is still going on, it's extremely sad, and everyone who listens is moved. When the immortals wiped their faces, it was full of tears.

"Xiaogu stop!" Bai Zihua yelled, trying to get close to her but was bounced away by the invisible wall of light.

It seemed to be experiencing a catastrophe where Gonggong knocked down Buzhou Mountain again. The wind was surging and the sky was extremely dark, as if it was about to collapse. The sun, the moon, and the stars were like projectiles, crowded and dumped in one place, as if a hole had been broken in the sky.

After a long time, when everyone recalled the situation at that time, they still felt scared.

In just a moment - the Kunlun Mountains are tilted, and the water in the Yaochi is exhausted.

What kind of power can turn the world upside down

No one can forget Hua Qiangu's extremely terrifying face, full of blood and tears, as well as his desperate laughter and hoarse wailing at the same time.

How can a person be in such extreme pain to become like that

There are ancient clouds,

God weeps, heaven and earth weep together, the sun and moon weep together.

The sobs continued, and the world fell apart.

In that battle, the world rained blood for three full months without stopping.

Until the end, regardless of the serious injury, Bai Zihua finally broke through Hua Qiangu's barrier, and hugged her tremblingly in his arms as she burst into tears.

"Xiaogu! They're dead!"

Hua Qiangu stared blankly at Bai Zihua, finally calmed down, but pushed away from his embrace and knelt down on the ground, curled up into a small ball.

At that moment, both of them were heartbroken.

Bai Zihua took out a pure white porcelain vase from his bosom, Hua Qiangu remained silent, turned into a puff of smoke, and flew into the vase.

The last thing Dongfang said to her before he died.

do not die-

Tangbao has Luo Shiyi to take care of her, and Qingshui has Xuanyuan Lang to take care of her. Now, there is nothing she can worry about. It doesn't matter if it's dead or alive.

Bai Zihua put the bottle into his bosom, his eyes were no longer calm and clear as before. After all, he accepted her with his own hands.

There is no more beautiful scenery of Yaochi around, and the prosperous and beautiful scenery of the past has disappeared, and now only ruins remain.

"Junior brother! You have seen all these calamities, Hua Qiangu has to be killed! Do you want to soften your heart again?"

Bai Zihua looked at him coldly, there was clearly no emotion in his eyes, but Mo Yan couldn't help feeling guilty. It's this time, and I have done what I shouldn't have done, so why should he come to settle accounts with him

"Who poured water into her unfeeling pool?" A simple sentence, but clearly asking for guilt. Ni Mantian, who was so frightened and triumphant, almost knelt down.

"I ask, who is it?" Bai Zihua looked around the Changliu group of immortals, everyone seemed to have nothing to hide under his gaze.

Ni Mantian knew that he might have figured it out, so how could she hide it. There was a panic in my heart, and I fell to my knees.

"Without my permission that night, you went to see her and ruined her face?" Bai Zihua's voice remained flat as usual, but everyone around shivered.

Ni Mantian trembled all over, His Majesty wouldn't want to avenge Hua Qiangu even now, would he? Will not! Will not! Both the World Honored One and Daddy are here, even if he really vented his anger on himself, he would not really do anything to him.

Seeing this, Mo Yan said angrily: "I ordered to pour the water in the heartless pool, if she didn't have ghosts in her heart, how could she become that virtue?"

Bai Zihua didn't look at him, he just approached Ni Mantian step by step, and Ni Qianzhang stood in front of his daughter in a panic.

"As long as she is my Changliu disciple for a day, she must abide by the rules of my sect."

Bai Zihua didn't even blink, he raised his sword and dropped Ni Mantian's left hand.

"How many other crimes have you committed? I won't say that you know it in your heart. Small punishments and big punishments will punish you in a quiet room facing the wall for seven years without taking a single step."

Ni Qianzhang stood motionless on the spot, trembling with anger, he didn't even see clearly how Bai Zihua drew his sword.

Ni Mantian only saw his arm fall off, and didn't even feel the pain. A moment later, he screamed and passed out.

Everyone took a few steps back one after another, each one dumbfounded, Bai Zihua went crazy, even Bai Zihua went crazy...

Mo Yan glared at him angrily, his expression and demeanor didn't change at all, but it seemed that everything was different.

"If you want to vent, you can come at me! You know that I am behind everything!"

Bai Zihua turned around sharply, raised his sword to Mo Yan, but let go of his hand the next moment, and Hengshuang sword fell to the ground. Mo Yan trembled all over, looking at Bai Zihua's cold eyes.

Maybe he wanted to, but he couldn't.

The pure white Gong Yu flew out, circled half a circle in the air and then fell to the ground.

"I'll leave it to you to be the head of the sect." There was a hint of self-mockery in the miserable voice. Bai Zihua threw down the Hengshuang Sword stained with Hua Qiangu's blood and the head of the sect, Gong Yu, and turned to leave wearily. No matter how Sheng Xiaomo called them, it was as if they had never heard of them.

He beckoned lightly, and the Heeping Beast, which was bathed in blood and covered in stains, roared up to the sky and rushed to him. Just witnessed the confrontation between Hua Qiangu and Bai Zihua, it was extremely embarrassed, it didn't know who to help, so it could only stand aside and dare not intervene.

Bai Zihua stretched out his hand to gently stroke its fur, communicating with its soul, and everything that Hua Qiangu experienced when he was blind, disabled and dumb in the wilderness has been seen in his eyes.

"You've done a good job..."

Suppressing the guilt and sourness in his heart, he nodded slightly and patted the Humming Beast's head to show his appreciation.

Seeing this, Zhuran realized that the humming beast did not originally live in the wilderness, but Bai Zihua specially sent it in to take care of and protect Hua Qiangu. That's why he suddenly appeared beside her for no reason, leading her way and looking for food for her. The novel is organized and published in. ㄧ 6k. cn is just Qiangu, she may never know...

Mo Yan looked at Bai Zihua's back with the humming beast and Hua Qiangu's and Nan Wuyue's souls gradually going away, and his whole body felt weak for a while. He did all this for him, for Changliu, and for the immortal world, but in the end, he hated himself. For a little Hua Qiangu, she gave up everything. If he had known today, why would he bother...

Mo Yan retreated two steps powerlessly, and was supported by Sheng Xiaomo in time. Looking back again, Zhuran was no longer there.

Bai Zihua walked against the wind, his face was covered with ice. Sadness is greater than death, he owes too much to Xiao Gu.

No one knew how important Xiaogu was to him. Nobody knows…

He himself does not know.

But at least at this moment, she was back by his side.

Hua Qiangu, since then, has been pressing down on the seabed of Changliu Mountain, and will never turn over for eternity.

(Quanben Novel Network)