Madam, she always wants to bring trouble to the world

Chapter 451
Seeing this, Feng Qingyan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, young shoots continued to emerge from the cracks in the branches, and they grew very fast. Under the entanglement of the red streamer, pieces of tender green leaves hung on the branches of the holy tree, and the texture of the leaves was very clear.

Hei Po looked at this scene in disbelief, and it didn't know what to say in a state of astonishment.

At this point, Feng Qingyan put away the red shadow blood lotus in her hand with a backhand turn, and at the same time, due to excessive consumption of soul power, she herself was a little exhausted.

Her face turned pale, her brain felt dizzy, and a sense of fatigue suddenly struck her.

She was delirious, supported her head with one hand, and took two steps forward in a vain manner, Heipo didn't pay attention to her.

Feeling something was wrong, she closed her eyes, secretly circulated the star power in her body, temporarily stabilized her body, and did not open her eyes until she felt more awake.

It is not that simple to irrigate this tree with soul power, most of her soul power has been used up.

Moreover, her body is weak, if she hadn't reached the elementary level as a star teacher, she might not be able to bear it.

When she looked at the sacred tree again, the red streamer was still entangled, and the leaves were still growing, as if they would not stop until they covered the entire branch.

"King, queen, you, this, I..." Heipo looked at her, and couldn't utter a complete sentence after talking for a long time, Feng Qingyan only felt that it made a fuss.

However, she later understood why the black soul behaved like this, because the changes of the holy tree were still going on.

Looking at the smears of red in the tender green leaves, Feng Qingyan couldn't help frowning, red leaves?
No, it shouldn't be, then it is...

Under the moonlight, at a speed visible to the naked eye, that smear of red is gradually getting bigger, like a budding flower, and then blooms in an instant, exuding a faint and cold fragrance, brushing through the nose, red The streamer gradually disappeared into the trees and flowers.

The flowers hanging on the branches are so red that they seem to have been soaked in blood, and their appearance is very similar to the red shadow blood lotus in Feng Qingyan's soul. Huaguang.

Like luminous gemstones hanging on the tree, the whole tree is lit up by the sudden blooming flowers, gorgeous and eye-catching in the dark night.

"..." Feng Qingyan couldn't help but fell silent.

She swears, she really just tried it.

The tree bloomed, and the thin leaves fell from the tree, accompanied by pieces of delicate red petals, as if it was raining flowers, floating in the air and scattered on the ground.

The fragrance of flowers lingered in her nose, Feng Qingyan was stunned, she didn't recover for a long time, she didn't know that a person quietly appeared not far behind her.

Out of the corner of Heipo's eyes, he saw that person. It was about to make a sound, but was stopped by a look from that person, so it obediently closed its mouth and remained silent.

The hem of the black clothes swayed as he walked. The man raised his head to look at the blossoming tree, and there was a gleam in his eyes. He was walking in the rain of flowers, which was the only bright color in Silver Moon City for thousands of years. .

When he looked forward again, there was only that slender red figure in his eyes, standing in the rain of flowers, with a long red dress fluttering gently due to the cold wind.

Under the bright moonlight, she could see her delicate profile. She raised her head, raised her chin slightly, and petals fell on the ends of her hair and on her shoulders.This scene is very similar to a scene that happened thousands of years ago.

At that time, it was also like today, a city full of youth, full of trees and flowers, only for her.

It's a pity that everything that exists in his memory is too long ago, so long ago that he doesn't know whether it is true or not.

He walked towards her, raised his hand slightly, and when he opened his palm, he caught the falling petals.

He looked down, and the petals condensed in his hand, gradually turning into a small red bead.

After the red bead was condensed, it quickly absorbed the essence of all the flowers on the tree.

The brilliance emitted by the flower core became dim, lost its original splendor, and the petals were no longer delicate.

This scene was like a flash in the pan, Feng Qingyan saw that the trees full of flowers seemed to be starting to wither, she didn't know what it was for, but she didn't want to ask.

There was a moment of anxiety in her heart, and she was afraid that the leaves would lose all their vitality in the next moment, so that everything she had done would be in vain, so she hurriedly stretched out her hand and took the fallen leaves in her hand.

She looked at the tree, but her steps were retreating. She wanted to stand a little farther to see it, but suddenly, her back hit a strong chest.

She turned around quickly, stepped back, and saw a familiar face as soon as she looked up.

"Return?" She called out in doubt, to be honest, she didn't expect to see him here.

The person in front of him was silent, he just smiled lightly, but this smile was worth a thousand words.

Feng Qingyan faintly felt that something was wrong with him, she took a look at him, but there was no change on the surface, even the clothes were the same as before, the only difference was that there was an extra red bead in his hand.

"I just found a way to go to the Nether Palace. Are you done with your business?" She looked at him suspiciously, remembering that she had told her that he had his own business to do when he entered Youling, so I can't disclose the details. .

"It's over, the rest is your business." As soon as he said this, Feng Qingyan noticed that his tone and attitude seemed to be different from usual.

"I plan to go to Youling later, but have you seen Ye Yunshen? I didn't see him." She stared at him, trying to see something wrong with him.

"Ye Yunshen? I seem to have seen it before, but now I don't know where he is."

He answered lightly and lightly, as if he didn't want to say more.

"That..." The Heipo on the side whispered at this time, but when Feng Qingyan and the two looked at it together, it suddenly shut up again.

Feng Qingyan noticed that most of Heipo's eyes were on Chong Lin, and she couldn't help frowning.

Her gaze turned to Chong Coming again, but that face and the aura around her were indeed Chong Coming.

She felt that she might have thought too much, and secretly guessed in her heart: Could this be the sequelae of the blooming of the sacred tree?
"Come again, I'll go to the Nether Palace first, let's leave here, if you have nothing to do, you can leave first."

After she finished speaking, she stepped up and walked forward, at a slightly faster speed, a gust of wind blew up, and her clothes fluttered.

She was worried about her brother, now that she has Ye Zi, she plans to try the method Hei Po said.

The corner of his mouth tugged slightly, he smiled, but remained silent.She walked past him, and he watched her figure go away.

Feng Qingyan moved very hastily, as if she wanted to leave urgently, but she had just walked a few steps when she felt dizzy again.

Her body was unstable, and she took two steps back in a vain manner, and the person behind her raised her hand to support her.

(End of this chapter)