155 Fairy grass in the barren grassland

Three people? There are only three of them left! Are there only three of them left? It's a lie! It can't be true! I don't know what happened before. The female king actually mixed with the deacon disciple of Yuzhiyuan? Have you also dismissed other gardening disciples and leaving Fengchuan and Yaoling alone? She did it on purpose!

Calm down... You must calm down... Although I don't know what Hua Shen wants to do now, it must be a good thing to be with her!

"Where is Fengchuan...?" Ask from afar. She still thought about Fengchuan's Lingza, which she didn't have time to finish. What happened at that time? What did Hua Shenshen do, so that Fengchuan didn't even have time to finish talking...

"He? Oh~" Hua said with a deep smile, "He works in the nursery. If you want to--ah, no, no, no, now I'm a deacon, and you all have to follow my orders. Uh-huh, you, now go to the nursery to work with Xiao Fengchuan.

After Hua said deeply, her long hair ripps around her waist and turned around and left. I'm used to seeing her wearing a petal skirt with long legs, and the blue frost Taoist dress with a long skirt and the instep, which looks more like a child. No, you can't treat her as a little girl! Although Hua Shen is young and small, her heart is definitely a hundred times more horrible than the old monster who can eat people in the deep mountains and forests!

"Wo."

Yaoling opened a large area of green dripping Guanyin. The soil here was moist, and the water droplets hanging from the tip of the leaves were sprinkled all over Yaoling. Fengchuan, who squatted in a pile of dog tail grass and didn't know what he was doing, finally turned his head and saw the distant spirit.

"Huh--? Is it finally here?" Fengchuan only took a lazy look, and then continued to bow his head and be busy with himself. He uprooted a large handful of dog tail grass and threw it aside.

...What kind of attitude is this? He saw Yao Ling like this, and the old ashes on his face were wiped evenly by the monkey's saliva, and his clothes were stained with fine dust and dew with sticky and unclear**... Seeing this embarrassment, he should at least ask, "How did you do it?"

There is only one sentence that is not lud or hot. "Huh--? Is it finally here?" What do you mean! What is "finally"? Is the remote movement very slow? It took so much effort to help them distract the Jiao'e sisters. At least they should say, "Thank you for your hard work" and "It won't be bullied by them"... Which world will have such affectionate greetings?

Forget it. Speaking of which, he and Xiao Fengchuan are still in the Cold War. It seems that he has changed from the newlywed son-in-law who takes good care of his wife to the original selfish scum - or he has always been.

"Ah. I encountered a little trouble when I led away the two guard disciples. Yao Ling squatted down to see what Fengchuan was busy with. On the land in front of Fengchuan, there is actually a crystal-like transparent light green grass. He pays attention to its elegant color. The distant spirit seems to feel that his blood is smooth and he is full of energy. Is this... fairy grass?

Those fairy grass names that I learned in the rain alley nursery quickly flashed in the distant spirit's mind. This is as crisp as crystal, green as jasper, and the light is as wise. It seems to be the legendary fairy grass "Yaojie Cuiyu" only in the heavenly world!

This is... impossible, right? Without the fairy light of heaven shining on the wind and dew, this kind of delicate fairy grass will break into crystal feathers once eroded by the earth's air, and the touch of mortal fingers will turn into clear water. How can it grow in such a messy environment? This Yuzhi Garden, which has been abandoned for many years, will not come to take care of the nursery even if there are disciples watching the garden. Unless, this is not Yaojie Cuiyu at all!

"This, this thing..." Yao Ling's fingers pointing to the fairy grass couldn't help shaking, and he couldn't say a word. Her fingers were pressed back by Fengchuan's hand stained with wet soil.

"Don't talk nonsense. Fairy grasses have aura. If you are so loud, you will disturb it."

Yao Ling quickly covered his mouth. The breath exhaled by mortals is turbid for fairy grass, right? However, this fairy grass doesn't look like it has just been transplanted. As long as it can grow in this environment for more than a day, what impact can a little breath of a mortal have on it?

"I'm asking, how can this fairy grass be here? Also, why are you here to take care of it?

It's a long story. Fengchuan frowned, slowly removed his hands protecting the fairy grass, and clenched them into a fist. He took the group of new disciples, and as soon as he entered the garden gate of Yuzhi Garden, he saw that he was wearing a green frost Taoist suit, just like the flower of a disciple of the Kunlun School. Hua Shen couldn't help but remember the new disciple as several elders and sent them back to the peaks to follow the elders to practice. Naturally, the new disciple was overjoyed and thanked him. He left Xiao Fengchuan alone, but he wanted to order him to take care of the nursery. I don't know what the intention was.

Fengchuan wandered in the overgrown garden and found Xiancao Yaojie Cuiyu. Fengchuan is as surprised as the remote spirit. This kind of fairy grass, which can only grow in heaven, actually grows in this kind of grassland. There is only one possibility--

"Huh? Do you think it was brought by the flowers? How can that be..."

"Shh, lower your voice!" Fengchuan hurriedly stopped the distant spirit, "The female king may be hiding somewhere to listen!"

"It's useless for you to be so nervous. In my opinion, these flowers and trees may be her eyes and ears, which can't be avoided. The distant spirit said helplessly, the flowers are so powerful. Why is it difficult to control several flowers and plants with a little aura?

By the way, the flower elves, fairy grass... Yao Ling suddenly remembered that in Sifan Dongtian, Hua Shen once admitted that it was not the demon's daughter, but the righteous daughter; she freely manipulated the hundred flower elves and was born in the island of flowers. That island is the hometown of hundreds of flowers. It is not surprising that there is really Yaojie Cuiyu. In this way, this fairy grass may really be brought by the flowers!

But why did she put this delicate fairy grass in such a harsh environment! This is a great harm to the fairy grass itself. Although there is no sign of withering now, this is not the place where it should stay!

"I have uprooted the weeds around it. Next... I have to look at Hua Shenshen. What on earth do you want to do?

Fengchuan stood up and patted the soil on his hands. "I'll burn some hot water. You can take a shower."

"Fengchuan..." Yao Ling called Fengchuan, who got up and was about to leave. "Actually, after attracting the two guard female disciples away, I encountered a lot of things..."

"What?"

Yao Ling lowered his head and saw his sloppy appearance. It's not too late to take a shower. What's more, now, Yuyang's leader and pure hook sword, Hua Shenshen and Cuiyu Xiancao, these two things are not connected at all.

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Midnight. Yao Ling and Feng Chuan have fallen asleep. None of them has found that the Yuzhi Garden under the moonlight is actually this strange scene...

The shining green light scattered from the green feathers of Yao steps as the center illuminates the flowers and trees of the whole Yuzhi Garden from near to far, from deep to shallow to transparent green like crystal. The flowers and branches swayed, and the fireflies-like lights floated in the night wind, falling into the pool to become poplars, and flying into stars.

The green feathers of Yaojie wash the dirt in the rhizome branches and leaves as if quietly absorbing the moonlight. The leaves become more crystal clear, the flowers flutter, and the magnificent shadows on the mirror-like leaves. The moonlight and night wind are as clear as water, and there is no dust in the daytime.

The girl sitting quietly curled her legs next to Yaojie Cui Yu, but there were too many complicated feelings in the crystal's bright eyes, which could hardly be filled in her eyes and turned into tears.

She quietly stared at Yaojie Cuiyu, as if she were staring at her reflection in the crystal leaves. For a long time, she said to Xiancao in a low voice, "Now... can you come out?"

As if she heard her call, the branches and leaves of the fairy grass swung with the wind. The girl's heart moved, but the fairy grass did not react more.

Her heart slowly sank, lowered her head, and stopped looking at the fairy grass. This familiar feeling forced her to reveal everything in her heart and no longer hide it:

"Finally, won't you come out to see me, wet nurse? Or, you can't condense your human form until now?"

Crystal tears melted in the transparent moonlight. There were tears in her eyes, but there was a smile on her face. The corners of her mouth almost broke her heart together.

"Demon Lord's father said that although your human body has disappeared and is irreparable, as long as you plant the fairy grass in the place of clear air between heaven and earth, you can be resurrected... Ten years ago, my father came to Kunlun Mountain with fairy grass, but the head of the eight schools of Kunlun actually refused because of your half-demon and half-immortal mother... ..."

She raised her face, and tears flowed into two glowing rivers on her face. Her hands clenched the skirt of the Taoist clothes tightly and couldn't wait to tear it up. She hates this Taoist suit, she hates the Kunlun faction, and she hates these beasts who can't be saved...

Although later, her omnipotent demon father quietly hid the fairy grass here. No one would have thought that there would be fairy grass in the abandoned nursery full of weeds, but the fragile fairy grass body had to absorb the clear air while enduring the erosion of the ground. In this way, the resurrection of the wet nurse is far away.

She has been waiting for ten years. She knew that the wet nurse's soul was in the fairy grass, but she could no longer look at her, could no longer talk to her, and could not lie in her arms and sleep as she did when she was a child.

This kind of separation is more painful than death.

"The wet nurse... When will you wake up? I miss you deeply, I really miss you..."

She wiped the tears on her face and knelt down to the fairy grass. The sadness disappeared with the tears. Now on her face, there is only perseverance and determination: "Nanny, I have said deeply that I will not let go of the Kunlun School led by the Kunlun Eight Sect! Be sure to make them suffer! Now, with the help of 'that person', I already know the secrets of the Kunlun faction. This plan is not only to avenge the wet nurse, but also to take back the man I have identified... I deeply swear in front of your spirit that if there is a failure, I will be ashamed to see my parents!"

Revenge the wet nurse and let the Kunlun faction submit to the demon father forever;

Take back the identified man from other women...

Hua Shen bowed three times to Yaojie Cuiyu. She stood up and turned her face to look at the moon in the sky. Her long hair rose in the wind, shining silver in the moonlight.

Everything is just the beginning.

Parents' hatred, those irreparable things, may no longer have the opportunity to make up for them. But what is in front of you must... be firmly grasped in your hands!