Chapter 1596

Wutong forest, the unique blood red Wutong tree, reflects the face of the world.

Holding the purple flowers, the whole space seems to be slightly dizzy and shaking.

All the way out.

Yan San Shi's words still ring in her ears.

"The former flower is also known as the flower of samsara. Once the petals of the former flower are taken down, the soul will enter a special reincarnation state, which is of great help to the mood and soul. However, during the period when the drug effect of the former life flower breaks out, you appear beside him. Maybe, in the end, you can only become the memory of the samsara road in his mind. After he wakes up, he may not remember. "

Xiao Jun walked out of the Wutong forest and looked down at the flowers in his hands.

Before leaving, Yan Sanshi's last words always echoed in her mind, "you said, for your sister's sake, you don't want her child to have no father once she was born, but in my opinion, it's more than that."

Xiao Jun pressed her lips tightly.

In my mind, the scenes of that figure are just like those of a video tape

The first meeting in the Dragon Palace.

All the way.

A few days ago, he hugged her with misunderstanding. At that moment, Xiao Jun's heart was a little confused, but she would not show it.

Now, in such a desperate situation, Xiao Jun has made a decisive decision.

"I don't regret it."

Xiao Jun put the dead flowers into the meson space card and stepped into the holy mountain.

The night was deep.

At this time, some strong men who had returned to rattan city set out one after another, heading for Huangcheng.

Tomorrow, at daybreak, maybe we will face the eastern battlefield, the final decisive battle.

Everyone is ready.

Under the bodhi tree, Luo Feng sat alone with his knees crossed.

A slight footstep sound is approaching

Luo Feng slowly opened his eyes, the moonlight reflected, on both sides of the road, flowers in full bloom, glittering, glittering, a body, holy white dress, like a fairy down to earth, the face of the world, white jade is flawless, the beauty is incomparable.

After a slight loss of consciousness, Luo Feng gently shakes his mind. Of course, he won't recognize the wrong person again. "Xiao Jun, how did you come?"

Xiao Jun's eyes looked calm. "I suddenly thought of a place that might help you break through the ninth shackle before tomorrow's war."

"What!" Luo Feng stood up and looked at Xiao Jun in disbelief. "Are you sure?"

Xiao Jun nodded, "come with me."

Xiao Jun shows her body method and leaves the holy mountain.

Luo Feng followed her.

Xiao Jun walked faster and faster, moving in the direction of Huangcheng.

Not far from Huangcheng, a mountain.

This is a place Xiao Jun found by chance.

Behind the mountain, there is a valley. In the middle of the valley, a calm lake lies on the ground like a huge silver crystal mirror in the moonlight.

Around the lake, a variety of ordinary flowers, blooming their own beautiful posture, in the human world, blooming.

Quiet valley, beautiful lake.

"This place is beautiful." Seeing Xiao Jun stop, Luo Feng looks around him curiously. However, he doesn't see any chance to break the ninth shackle. It's just an ordinary Valley, and there's no place for him to get rid of the ninth shackle.

"Maybe you didn't find out." Xiao Jun looked back and said with a smile, "I found a holy drug here."

While talking, Xiao Jun takes out the purple flower in her hand.

At that moment, the quiet valley space seemed to have a slight ripple. The purple light reflects Xiao Jun's flawless face, which makes people's soul shake.

Luo Feng a spirit to slow down God, eyes fell on the flowers, can not help but exclaim, "what is this flower? Mental power is terrible. "

"It's called a dead flower." Xiao Jun smiles. "If you take it, your soul can enter a mysterious state. Maybe, you can break the ninth shackle."

"Is this the last flower?" Luo Feng couldn't help but open his eyes. The Dan Scripture in his mind records countless rare and rare herbs and all kinds of holy herbs. Among them, there are also records of the past flowers.

Luo Feng once paid attention to the flowers of the past. Because of the unique spiritual strength of the flowers, Luo Feng was once extremely eager for it. It had a great effect on his "one thought into a soldier". Maybe a flower of past life can make him break through to the highest level. At that time, it was a real idea, like a magic weapon, invincible.

"The old flowers are growing in this place?" Luo Feng couldn't help but marvel. He looked around and exclaimed at the uncanny craftsmanship of nature. "In such an ordinary Valley, it can grow holy herbs. However, the effect of the flower is only spiritual level, not necessarily You can break the shackles. ""If you have a chance, try it. Take care of me Xiao Jun's face is a little unnatural. After all, this is her calculation of Luo Feng. She wants to do something when Luo Feng is immersed in the road of reincarnation Bad things.

Xiao Jun's face is already very red.

However, at the moment Luo Feng's eyes fell on the flowers of the past, and did not notice.

She took the flowers from Xiao Jun's hands and sat down cross legged.

One of the dead petals was picked off. It was purple and fragrant. Luofeng put it into his mouth. It had a fresh and sweet taste. It quickly turned into a clear stream and poured into Luofeng's throat.

Luo Feng's eyes are in a trance, and the picture of his eyes has been somewhat blurred.

The body swayed slightly.

Relying on instinct, he took off another petal and took it.

Soon, Luo Feng's eyes slowly closed, to the effect of flowers, has begun to attack.

Under the moonlight, the figure standing like a fairy is gazing at all this quietly.

All of a sudden, Xiao Jun waved her hand. There were hurricanes around the lake. There were flowers in all directions. They didn't have any intersection. But now, they all flew in this direction. All kinds of petals were spinning, floating and lingering in the air. Soon, they appeared beside Luo Feng and Xiao Jun, gradually wrapping up the two figures

"On the way of reincarnation, I must have my memory."

There is a sound, as fine as the sound of mosquitoes, murmuring in Luo Feng's ear.

But at the moment, Luo Feng seems to be a little confused, this is the reality, or the illusion produced by the effect of flowers, he has been in an endless cycle of reincarnation.

The petals are flying all over the sky.

The clothes of holiness and immaculate fall quietly.

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