Chapter 244 Broken Starry World (2)

How did you survive?

Facing this question, Song Lanyi slapped the table, and said righteously, "Why do I study and practice so hard? Am I doing it for myself?"

Cao Gong took a deep breath, feeling that he really got to know Song Lanyi just today.

It turns out...she is such a saint with the world in mind!
The way he looked at Song Lanyi was different.

Immediately, he heard a voice from Song Lanyi:
"Even if I exhaust myself, I will exhaust others!"

Cao Gong slowly put out a question mark?
You fucking, is that for this?
Mid-morning, that is, midnight.

The sage of flowers is sitting by the lotus pond, reading a dream of Red Mansions in his hand.

So far, she has seen No.20 five times.

While watching, she shook her head, feeling intoxicated.

After she finished reading today's update, the Hundred Flowers Saint couldn't help but sigh softly.

She has only one idea now, to find the author, and give him a stab in the ass, writing hard until the book is finished.

It's just that no matter how she deduces it, she can't deduce the identity information of the author of this book.

Even if you want to urge the update, you can only urge the update through the drifting bottle...

Thinking about it this way, the Hundred Flowers Saint could not help but sigh again.

At this moment, behind her, footsteps suddenly sounded.

Bai Hua looked back, her indifferent expression disappeared, she stared at the visitor, a little unsure, "Pu... Pu Song? Is it you?"

Pu Song was still dressed in gray linen, with several large and small patches on it, and even the worn shoes on his feet had a hole in them.

But he didn't feel embarrassed at all, but looked directly at the book in the hands of Saint Hundred Flowers:

"what is this?"

Seeing this, the Hundred Flowers Saint subconsciously hid back, feeling vigilant, but still pretended to be nonchalant, "It's nothing."

Pu Song snorted softly, while Bai Hua wasn't paying attention, he stretched out his mental power, and saw the "Dream of Red Mansions" moving without wind.

In the silence of the night, the leaves fluttered out of nowhere.

The Saint of Hundred Flowers found that he couldn't stop him, so he simply gave up on himself and let Pu Song read 25 chapters of "Dream of Red Mansions".

Pu Song was just a little surprised by the book at first, but his face became more and more excited as he got to the end.

It wasn't until all the pages of the book were turned that Pu Song looked up as if he had just woken up from a dream, and hurriedly raised his head, "What about the follow-up?"

The Hundred Flowers Saint did not answer this question, but instead asked, "What do you think of this book?"

Pu Song breathed a sigh of relief, and repeatedly played back the words and sentences of the 25 chapters of "Dream of Red Mansions" in his mind. After a long while, he finally said a word:

"There are three hatreds in life. The first is the prickly shad, and the second is the scentless crabapple."

"As for the third hate, for me, it is the unfinished Red Mansion."

Hearing this, even though Bai Hua was already prepared, she couldn't help being overwhelmed by the extremely high evaluation.

Seeing Pu Song staring at the Hundred Flowers Saint with burning eyes, he said in an almost eager tone, "Where did you get this wonderful book?"

At this moment, the Hundred Flowers Saint had a sense of superiority.

She pointed to the screen in front of her, and said deeply, "From the drifting bottle."

Pu Song: "...huh?"

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Time passed slowly.

With the arrival of the final competition, Shangjing became particularly restless.

Song Lanyi went out during this time, and even had to change his appearance to avoid the condolences from the enthusiastic masses.

Even Emperor Amaterasu granted Song Lanyi permission to prepare for the competition during this period of time without having to go to court.

It's still a secret room.

Song Lanyi calmed down, staring at the butterfly imprint on her wrist.

But this time, the butterfly imprint did not show any signs of burning or flickering.

This made Song Lanyi a little disappointed.

The final big competition is just around the corner, and what she faces is not only the proud son of the demon clan, but also all kinds of old women who are hidden on the list.

In this case, she urgently needs a hole card to strengthen her strength.

But this hole card... seems to be off the assembly line.

"Boom-"

The bell in Shangjing rang again.

Song Lanyi took a deep breath and let go of the complicated emotions in his heart.

Anyway, it's not like she doesn't have other means.

It is useless to think too much.

The final stage of the big competition, according to the rules of previous years, was held in a small world of the Thousand Words Divine Tree.

According to the rumors, if the Thousand Words Divine Tree wants to evolve again, it needs a Small Thousand World to transform into a Great Thousand World.

Of course, this is just rumor.

In this big competition, the last 1000 people need to be screened out to fight in Xiaoqian World.

As for more information, even Song Lanyi himself did not know.

Floating on the Que.

A sacred tree that almost blocks out the sun stands in the center.

The green cover of the tree is like clouds, and it is a luxuriant scene.

Occasionally, when the wind blows, you can hear the rustling sound of the leaves.

Looking at the people on the Floating Tower again, they faintly form a three-legged confrontation.

Sea Race, Monster Race and Human Race.

Among them, the Hai Clan gathered in twos and threes, and there was no one fixed person, who overwhelmed all opinions.

Even Crab Eighteen, under such circumstances, would inevitably appear to be a bit weighty.

On the Yaozu's side, Xuanling and Bai Ruixu were different from each other, but because of the overall situation, neither side showed it.

After seeing Song Lanyi, Zhou Xi waved in her direction.

Everyone followed and saw a slender girl in a green dress with a calm and confident expression.

The girl's green skirt was embroidered with elegant orchid grass, and when she walked steadily, the hem of the skirt was slightly raised, giving a feeling of vigor and vitality.

Seeing this scene, there were small voices in the crowd.

"It's Song Lanyi..."

"Song Lanyi is here!"

"Look, Bai Ruixu's complexion over there is not pretty..."

I don't know if Xuanling over there is wearing a green robe today because his body is a turtle.

Two strands of black hair hang down from the corner of the young man's forehead, and the long hair on the back stands tall with a jade crown.

His face was delicate, but there was a sense of calmness mixed with it.

This made him, between a teenager and a young man, have a contradictory and eye-catching temperament.

As for Bai Ruixu on the side...

Song Lanyi didn't want to look at him at all.

What kind of bad luck, go away.

After a while, when the floating tower was full of contestants, the Thousand Words Sacred Tree shook slightly.

In the air, there were fluctuations in the spiritual power of the sacred tree.

In this lengthy sentence, everyone only caught a few key words.

"Pilgrimage Road", "Fighting", "The Remaining is King"...

As for Song Lanyi, he only heard about countless treasures and opportunities on the pilgrimage road.

Tears of longing flowed from the corners of my mouth...

This small world was formed by salvaging a broken starry sky from the Thousand Words Sacred Tree.

In this broken starry sky, there are opportunities left by the predecessors, and there are countless dangerous secrets.

Whoever can complete this ancient starry sky road is the winner.

But only one thing.

Here, to die is to be truly gone.

(End of this chapter)

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