All over the mountains and fields, the whole garden is occupied by those colorful flowers. Many martial artists shuttle through the garden to watch the flowers and admire the means of the venerable of life and death.
Whether it is Aoxue Hanmei or the pink peach blossom in early spring, it blooms at the same time under the power of Tao.
These flowers were cultivated by the God of the venerable of life and death who walked through the heavens and brought hell. Only his natural way of life and death can build this garden.
The venerable man of life and death did not build the ten thousand garden on a whim. He wanted to use the ten thousand garden to understand his own way and look forward to walking out of his own way of heaven.
Now, while enjoying the flowers in wanhuayuan, many martial artists talk most about the war, the earth shaking war, which they like to talk about.
"It's really powerful enough to kill the same talented Taoist emperor with the great emperor."
A strong Taoist walked in the garden and said to his companions that in front of him was a sky full of stars, shining brightly.
This is not simply the great emperor cutting the Taoist emperor. You should know that Dong Han is not an ordinary 50% Taoist emperor. It is not a problem to hang several ordinary 50% Taoist emperors with Dong Han's strength.
Over time, there are more and more varieties in Wanhua garden, which are cultivated by the attendants of life and death.
"I'm looking forward to how strong he will be if he can become a Taoist emperor."
These strong people are communicating, but they seem to be very harmonious.
There are many people, and the strong shuttle back and forth. They marvel at this 10000 garden, which is like a miracle.
The whole hell belongs alone. There is such a ghost like scene here.
High mountains and flowing water, gurgling streams, the scene is elegant, and there are several human shadows here.
The clear stream is brought up by a pair of perfect little feet. It is a Duanmu seedling with a smile.
"Hongbo is really powerful. He has opened up such a beautiful place in hell. He works miraculously. I don't know how to do it."
Sun Yi sat by the stream, took out some ordinary monkey wine, and spread some delicious food on the ground. Everyone ate and looked at the beautiful picture.
Compared with cherishing monkey wine, monkey Zun gave him a lot of ordinary monkey wine that day, with hundreds of jars. It can be seen that monkey Zun is forthright.
"Good wine in hand, accompanied by beauty, happy."
Wu Tu took a bowl of wine and drank it all at once. The monkey wine was just drinking as water, and his words also made Mandala glare at him and made Wu Tu shrink his neck. The chilly killing intention made him dare not say more.
Sun Yi smiled and suddenly thought of Zui Jian, who was nine days away. If he knew he was drinking monkey wine, he would be itchy. If he went back, he must bring them some monkey wine.
It's been a long time since he left for nine days. The relatives over there don't know how to do it, but he knows that his little strength is not enough to see in nine days.
"Hoo Hoo...!"
A breeze blew and saw many colorful petals dancing with the wind.
The atmosphere was very harmonious. The party drank wine and looked at the scenery. Yunqing skillfully poured them a few glasses of wine. An an was also drinking monkey wine. Her little face was red.
Wu Tu's eyes were straight. His saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth and his nostrils were bleeding.
"Uncle Wutu's mouth is watering." ANN with sharp eyes suddenly made a noise.
"No! Children talk nonsense. " Wu Tu quickly wiped his saliva and stared at an an.
"Uncle, you lie!" Ann waited for the witch butcher with her waist crossed.
"Brother, you don't care. What will you do when you grow up?" The powerful witch butcher has nothing to do in front of ANN.
"Ha ha, brother, wipe the drool first." Sun Yi rubbed an's head.
Datura didn't pay much attention, threw out a charming smile, opened her red lips, and drank monkey wine gracefully.
"This feeling makes me feel a sense of peace." Sun Yi narrowed her eyes and said comfortably.
"It's a pity that the ten thousand gardens have only been opened for ten days. After ten days, all the flowers will be dilapidated." Datura road.
"Ten years of accumulation, only ten days of youth! It's just the decline of extreme prosperity. "
A light flashed in Sun Yi's eyes, as if he had grasped something, a trace of understanding of life and death. A smile was sketched at the corners of his mouth. The holy emperor knew how to break through.
"I didn't expect you to have insight." Datura was surprised.
"Just a fluke." Sun Yi smiled and continued to understand this feeling.
Seeing Sun Yi's Epiphany, no one bothered him. This desired artistic conception is difficult to enter.
I don't know how long later, the xuanming venerable came to the stream with a smile on his face, but he came this time.
"Grandpa xuanming." Duanmu Miao immediately got up and went to xuanming.
"There's one thing the old slave wants to tell the little princess. The mother sent someone a few days ago to let you return to the 18th floor of hell as soon as possible." Xuanming dotes on duanmumiao.
"Grandpa xuanming, tell your mother that I'm playing here for a few days." Duanmu Miao shook xuanming's arm and lost his temper.
"This is the mother's order, and I can't help it." Xuanming smiled helplessly: "it is said that a big man came to see you not long ago. He is one of your elders, so the mistress asked you to go back to see that elder. Little princess, don't embarrass the old slave."
"Mysterious big man? My elders? Who is Grandpa xuanming? " Duanmu Miao wondered.
"The old slave doesn't know. You'll know when you go back." Xuanming looked blankly.
"You'd better go back with master xuanming."
When Duanmu Miao wanted to say more, Sun Yi opened her eyes and came over, looked at Duanmu Miao and said.
"He's right. It's said that this adult has a big background, so the mistress asked you to go back and see him." Xuanming said, looking at Sun Yi with appreciative eyes.
"But I can't bear you." Duanmu Miao reluctantly said, looking at Sun Yi.
This time I returned to the 18th floor. I don't know whether my mother will agree with them. Once they are separated, I don't know how many years they will be separated.
Sun Yi sighed and saw Duanmu Miao's concerns. "With your mother's thorough means, she won't know your things. What should come will come. It's useless to escape."
Sun Yi knows that it must be difficult for the Lord of hell to pass. There must be many tests waiting for him. He needs to show enough potential and strength.
This is to leave after all.
However, Sun Yi affirmed from a certain point that the Lord of hell is not such a domineering person. She must have heard about him and duanmumiao, and she didn't force her hand or send a positive meaning. She must be testing herself.
"Nothing can be concealed from the mistress. As her favorite daughter, will she know about you?" Xuanming also said.
"Well, when the garden is closed, I will return to the 18th floor with grandpa xuanming."
Duanmumiao's intelligence also knew this and won a few more days.
"Well, but the little princess is not allowed to play tricks."
Xuanming agreed and let the little princess stay for a few days.
A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and Duanmu Miao was also reluctant to say goodbye to Sun Yi.
"You must go to the 18th floor to find me." Duanmu Miao didn't give up. She really didn't want to separate from Sun Yi.
"Don't worry, I'll go to the 18th floor to propose marriage to your mother."
Sun Yi said firmly.
Their love is very strange. It is the power of one destiny that has lived a life in the same dreamland. It seems that fate keeps them together.
Before leaving, Duanmu Miao left the twelve layers of hell with xuanming after they hugged each other for a long time.
"Wait, I will go to the 18th floor of hell."
Sun Yi clenched her fist and looked at the direction duanmumiao left.
It was a long time before he returned to the palace.