Chapter 377： Shen Mi flowers blooming flowers

"Okay, let's leave now."

Wangchen smiled but didn't want to say more, he actually didn't think much of Zhao Xian'er, who was too optimistic about it.

What's more, his mood is not beautiful. After all, the inheritance and memory of Emperor Ziwei are ruined after all... He is just a basket of water.

Although Ye Qianli didn't explode the super **** pattern in the end, the breath of "Zhu Shen" was too strong, and the cave was shaken.

Coupled with Rong Mo's self-unblocking, the power of the detonated **** pattern is also very strong! Then, Shen Shaofeng's ninth-order divine pattern rune paper and Fox Ji's Heavenly Secret Technique all exploded at the same time, adding the "power" he could produce.

"Ugh…"

Wangchen smiled and sighed. He only felt that he was really busy coming to this mirage with two juniors this time, traveling all the way.

But being able to meet such outstanding juniors as Rong Mo and Ye Qianli is a bit of regret, but he really wants to awaken the talent of Ziwei Star.

After so many years, it is not that he has no chance to awaken other ninth talents, but he does not want to awaken a talent power that does not fit him casually.

The Ziwei star talent is his ultimate goal, but it’s a pity...

And when Wangchen laughed and sighed, Zhao Xian'er had also left. She naturally knew that the Lord of the Three Palaces did not see her very much.

It was just that she thought that the reason she was not seen was that her talent was not good enough and her cultivation base grew too slowly, so she silently decided that she must do everything she can to become stronger!

…

at the same time.

"Ms. Husband, Miss Sister will be fine, right?" Liao Zongming looked at Ye Qianli, who was already unconscious, only feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

However, Rong Mo ignored him at all, only silently holding Ye Qianli, skimming into the depths of the ancient battlefield projection, directly leaving Liao Zongming on the spot.

only…

"Meow!"

As soon as Rong Mo left, a small white shadow born out of thin air quickly chased after him. It also stunned Liao Zongming, who had been thrown down, before he reacted and hurriedly followed.

While Liao Zongming chased him, he still sighed, "Miss husband, slow down and wait for me! Don't leave me alone, I'm afraid."

As a result, the heavier he was, the faster Rong Mo disappeared and disappeared in a blink of an eye. But after Rong Mo found a sand hole and settled Ye Qianli, Liao Zongming still appeared.

"Oh! Miss husband, you are too unjust, I almost can't catch up with you, my God! But I ran to death." As soon as Liao Zongming entered the sand hole, he collapsed on the ground uncharacteristically.

God knows what he went through in that quarter of an hour, he swears! He never ran so fast when he was beaten by his grandma.

This Rong Mo's speed is too fast, he just used the housekeeper's magic weapon to escape, but he couldn't catch up! I'm afraid of chasing too slowly, then I really can't catch up, I can only grit my teeth to chase!

It's almost...

But he was exhausted.

but…

"what!"

After resting for a while, Liao Zongming got up with a grunt and stared at a large purple lotus not far in front of him and the clear shallow pool.

This…

"Shen Mihua?"

Liao Zongming looked at this red and purple flower in disbelief, and when he saw Ye Qianli lying in the stamens, he felt that his guess should be correct.

It's really legendary! One hundred thousand years of breaking the ground, one hundred thousand years of growth, one hundred thousand years of budding, one hundred thousand years of flowers blooming, and nine days of withering the legendary sacred flower-God Mi Flower.

The Shenmihua is said to have a strong divinity and can heal the wounds of the soul, but because of its growth characteristics and the reason that it cannot be refined, it leads to the desire to use Shenmihua to heal injuries. It can only be based on luck.

So after Liao Zongming determined that this was really a goddess flower, he couldn't help but sighed, "My sister is lucky! It looks like it will be fine."

Little did he know that Rong Mo could find this place accurately, except for his own reasons, mainly relying on Xiao Baimiao's "nose" to find this unobtrusive sand point.

"Meow meow!"

Therefore, Xiao Baimiao called for credit on the sidelines, but it succeeded in attracting Liao Zongming's attention. Only then did he discover that besides the appearance and Ye Qianli, there is also a slap-sized cat?

"Miss husband, what is this?"

Liao Zongming asked curiously, and wanted to go up and catch the little white cat. He had never seen such a small cat! A cute little creature with such a smart look in his eyes.

But Xiao Baimiao is not so easy to catch. It has jumped to Rong Mo's shoulder first, and turned his back to Liao Zongming and twisted his butt, "You can't catch me". Show off.

Liao Zongming was happy, and couldn't help but stepped forward and asked, "Miss husband, is this a little thing you raised, or a little sister? It looks very spiritual."

"Meow!" Xiao Baimiao shook his head at Liao Zongming, meaning that it was not raised by these two, and these two are both of its descendants.

Liao Zongming became more happier, and immediately dug the wall and said: "Isn't they raised it? Then you and me, how about I take you back to the sky city?"

It's a pity that Xiao Baimiao didn't answer this time, and Rong Mo had already slapped it in his hand. The rudeness shocked Liao Zongming, fearing that this little thing would be pinched to death by the slap.

Naturally, Liao Zongming had thought about it. Xiao Baimiao had taken it for granted, struggling with a small head in Rongmo's palm, and smiled triumphantly at Liao Zongming.

This makes Liao Zongming more like it, but he can also see that this little thing must be Rong Mo's, he can't rob!

…

And when Liao Zongming coveted Xiao Baimiao, Ye Qianli, who was lying among the Shen Mi flowers, was still in a coma, but his face was obviously better.

At least it's not as white as a piece of translucent paper, how scary it is, how scary it is! No sweating on his forehead.

Ye Qianli, in her subconscious mind, could still vaguely perceive the sharp pain that originated from her brain, which would have been relieved; the feeling that countless steel needles had plunged into her head together, Gradually dissipating.

"..."

In the dark, she seemed to have seen it, and the Taiyi divine flowers bloomed in the sea of ​​consciousness; she also felt that there was some cool water like a spring, being sucked into the sea of ​​consciousness by the little flower flowers, making her The faster the pain goes away.

This comfortable feeling gradually annihilated Ye Qianli's mentality, and she fell into a deeper and deeper coma...

Rong Mo, who had been observing her, was slightly relieved when he saw this place, but his hand holding Xiao Bai Miao couldn't help but tighten!

"Meow!" Xiaobai Meow was suffocated by him, and hurriedly yelled in protest! It's going to be pinched to death. Meow, Xiao Momo is too bad.

"Miss husband, be gentle." Liao Zongming couldn't help but embarrass Xiaobai. He kind of liked this little cute creature who couldn't speak but only called "meow".

"Meow!"

But Xiao Miao, who was protesting, suddenly grabbed Rong Mo's palm, and at the same time, her eyes widened extremely vigilantly, and stared at the miraculous flower...