"Can't I come?" The speaker was Yang Jiumei from Jiuyou Villa. She was dressed in a long white dress and her body was exceptionally light as she walked. Looking at Yang Jiumei, Dongfang Yan's expression seemed to become a little ugly.
Liu Feng shook his head and smiled: "In fact, you came at the right time. I have brought you the flowers of Sheng Junzi that you wanted!"
Yang Jiumei asked doubtfully: "It seems like you knew I was coming?"
Liu Feng smiled and said, "Perhaps only the Sword Realm and Blade Realm sects in the Spirit Realm are not interested in this Master Sheng. When I saw people from the Heaven and Earth Sect and the Spiritual Sect coming, I knew that people from the Nine Nether Villa would definitely come as well!"
"You're smart, take it." Yang Jiumei stretched out her hand, as if it was natural to take the Sheng Junzi flower from Liu Feng's hand.
Liu Feng turned his hand and said, "Tell me what this thing is used for, and I will give it to you."
Yang Jiumei said: "This flower can neither be used to make poison nor to refine medicine, but once it grows, it will never wither. The fragrance it emits can even allow the dead to forever maintain their appearance in life, and the corpse will never rot."
"So that's it!" Liu Feng suddenly realized.
The soul in the ring also suddenly realized what was going on. However, the little fireball in the ring tormented the soul so much that the soul kept shouting, "Little ancestor, I beg you, don't make trouble anymore!"
The little fireball seemed to understand Jie Hun's words, and it was jumping in front of Jie Hun. Although it didn't make trouble anymore, it looked very proud.
Liu Feng handed the flower of Sheng Junzi to Yang Jiumei and said with a smile: "This thing is really useless to me, you can take it. It's a pity that its branches were destroyed by Mo Yang, otherwise there will definitely be a flower like this in the next hundred years."
"The branches are destroyed?" Yang Jiumei suddenly became a little surprised.
"What? What's going to happen?" Liu Feng was a little confused.
Yang Jiumei said thoughtfully: "Have you seen anything under the branches?"
Liu Feng wanted to say that a small fireball jumped out, but he knew that the small fireball had a kind of spirituality, more like a life, so he naturally would not give the small fireball to Yang Jiumei. Liu Feng shook his head and said, "There really is something there, I saw a small fireball as big as an egg!"
"Where is the little fireball now?" Yang Jiumei seemed to be even more nervous about the little fireball than Sheng Junzi.
"It was split in half by Mo Yang's sword! What a pity!" Liu Feng said helplessly.
Yang Jiumei sighed and shook her head, "What a pity, it might be another divine beast."
"Divine beast? No way?" Liu Feng suddenly looked very surprised. How could that little fireball be a divine beast
"Okay, let's stop talking. It's time for us to go." After Yang Jiumei finished speaking, she glanced at Dongfang Yan and said calmly, "Dongfang Yan, come with me? Shui Han wants to see you!"
Dongfang Yan certainly knew that the real boss of their Demon Subduing Sect was Yang Jiumei from Jiuyou Villa. She looked at Liu Feng helplessly and followed Yang Jiumei into the distance.
Liu Feng immediately turned his consciousness to the magic ring, and saw that the active little fireball had become quiet at this time, and the ring soul was even more reluctant to let it go.
"This thing has become obedient!" Jiehun laughed.
"Isn't it good that you've become obedient?" Liu Feng was also very happy, and immediately said to the little fireball: "Come, little guy, come to my hands!"
(End of this chapter)