How Fragrant the Flowers Are, No. 1 in the World

The three sacred flowers of Buddhism, the lotus cultivator has supernatural powers, the Bodhi enlightenment | wisdom heart, the short-lived holy king comes out.

The mystery of the three flowers is well-known.

But in the vast world, there is a flower that is more mysterious than this flower, but few people know it.

The flower name is Mengdie, how fragrant the flower is, the best in the world!

In ancient times, there was a sage Zhuang Zhou, who smelled the fragrance of this flower and dreamed for three thousand years. When I wake up from a dream, I don’t know whether it is a dream of butterflies or a butterfly dream.

Dream Butterfly, hence the name.

There are only a few strokes of this flower in ancient books, very few people know it, and almost no one has seen it.

But in the vast world, the heavenly incense holy land unknown to the world is full of this flower.

Every spring, when a hundred flowers bloom and bees attract butterflies, this flower blooms quietly. Do not compete with the flowers, remain unknown, and compete for the spring breeze.

The flowering season is limited. When the spring breeze is gradually approaching and the flowers wither one by one, this flower is still blooming as ever.

When the flowers wither, it is still as bright as before, adorned with the fragrance of the Holy Land.

Has been blooming, has been charming, has been open until the tea extravagant.

At this moment, the girls of Tianxiang will start to collect the dew condensed by the fragrance of flowers, which is for Tianxiang Monroe.

Tianxiang Monroe can only be collected one drop in a year, a handful in a hundred years, and a pot in a thousand years.

Year after year, it will be like this.

This time of year is also the happiest day for Xiao Qingchen. This year, the sisters and sisters of Tianxiang, no matter what they are busy with, will come out to collect flower fragrance.

Like a butterfly, she shuttled among the flowers, and the gentle and lovely sisters and sisters would talk, laugh, and tease her.

This year, the fragrance of flowers remains the same, and the scenery remains the same.

But Xiao Qingchen felt a little unusual. She saw a person, a person who would never appear in the flowery season before.

Heavenly Fragrance Saintess!

The face of the Holy Maiden is always surrounded by a layer of mist, faintly visible in the hazy, beautiful and delicate facial features.

If you look closely, it's always blurry.

Even if he is very close, he speaks softly and softly, which can make people feel an invisible and intangible distance.

"Sister Saint, this year's Flower Fragrance Festival, why are you here?"

Xiao Qingchen ran over curiously and stood beside Tianxiang Saintess, her voice was crisp and pleasant.

Saintess Tianxiang looked down at Xiao Qingchen and seemed to be smiling. She looked up at Manshan Mengdie again, and said softly, "If you don't look at it, you won't have to watch it again."

"Ah, how could it be. Dream Butterfly Flower is so beautiful, Qingchen doesn't want it, Sister Saint, can you think of a way!"

When Xiao Qingchen heard the words, he became anxious, and his face flushed.

If Dream Butterfly Flower is gone, then Tianxiang will never see the days when all the mountains are full of people, and so many seniors and seniors can play with her.

Saintess Tianxiang smiled and said, "Xiao Qingchen, how long have you not seen Xiao Chen?"

"It's been many years..."

Indeed, it has been many years. The little girl back then is now a slender girl like a flower.

It's just that her heart is still as kind and innocent as when she was young, and that girl's heart has quietly sprouted.

"I'll take you to see him."

"what!"

Xiao Qingchen was taken aback, and then said happily, "Sister Saint, is it true?"

"Walk."

The Holy Maiden Tianxiang took Xiao Qingchen's hand, soared into the air, and flew out of the Holy Land.

Two days later.

Outside Zulong City, in the rolling hills, two women fell on the top of a mountain.

It was Saintess Tianxiang and Xiao Qingchen. The two women stood on the top of the mountain.

"Sister Saint, where is brother Xiao Chen?"

Xiao Qingchen looked around, but did not see Xiao Chen's figure, as far as he could see, it was full of clouds and mist.

Saintess Tianxiang held up her sleeves that were as white as snow, waved them gently, and the clouds and mists dissipated.

With a light touch of his finger, a picture appeared in front of him.

It is the Ancestral Dragon City, the battle of the Dragon Emperor!

Seeing that Shenlong Square, Qin Ming's invincible demeanor drew applause from the whole hall and shocked all directions.

Holding the Emperor Dragon Sword, he is rampant.

The ancient dragon general transformed into the square was easily smashed by him when he met face to face.

Ride to the dust,

far ahead.

But at this moment, the picture suddenly trembled, and the sky of Zulong City, the sea of ​​clouds churned.

Immediately after, the sound of the knife sounded, and the sky and the scorching sun were all covered by the light of the knife.

Xiao Qingchen's eyes lit up, he pointed at the screen and said, "Brother Xiao Chen!"

The person who came was not Xiao Chen, but who was it!

Immediately afterwards, the situation reversed in an instant, Xiao Chen beheaded Qin Ming with an invincible potential, and gave up the dragon position that he could catch by surprise.

In the picture, Mu Zifeng and Xiao Chen quarreled fiercely.

"Xiao Chen, why did you give up the power of the Dragon Emperor!" Mu Zifeng was so angry that he couldn't hide it.

"That's right, if I become the Dragon Emperor, I will definitely carry the luck of the Shenlong Empire. The Lord of the Era, I am the only one, and there will be no turbulence. But in this case, it is the same as the layout of the Xiaoyun Dragon Emperor 50,000 years ago. The cause and effect of my lineage with Qinglong will no longer be able to be solved. The opportunity I created is actually the last will of Emperor Xiaoyun Long. It seems to be complete, but in the end it is still a chess piece."

Facing Mu Zifeng's anger, Xiao Chen responded calmly.

His words made the Heavenly Fragrance Saint on the top of the mountain frown slightly, thoughtfully.

"What's wrong with this, even if it's a chess piece, it's an acceptable situation for you and me." Mu Zifeng still didn't give up.

"You're willing to be a chess piece, it doesn't mean I'm willing, let alone do you know the consequences of this? Whether it's the blood-clothed Dragon Emperor, the Xiaoyun Dragon Emperor later, or the Qing Emperor of the Kunlun Realm, they are all invincible in one era. Invincible, invincible in the world.”

Xiao Chen's expression remained unchanged, and continued: "But do you know, what are the consequences of this? It will bring about the annihilation of the Qinglong family. Whether it is in the Great Thousand World or Kunlun, it will bring disaster to the Qinglong lineage. Countless Longmen disciples lost their families and died, just because they had the blood of Qinglong."

"Because in this world, there is no undefeated powerhouse, and no dynasties that cannot be destroyed. The beauty will grow old, and the name will grow old. If I become the Dragon Emperor, I will make the Dragon Clan extremely powerful in the new era and rule the entire world. When the new era ends, just like the Holy Master of the current martial arts era, the fate of my dragon family will be as miserable and tragic, and people will betray and leave, and it may even be worse."

Xiao Chen paused and said softly, "Such a dragon era is not what I want!"

"Then what do you want?"

"I want to end the era of the era!"

On the top of the mountain, the Heavenly Fragrance Holy Maiden waved her hand, and the picture was like rippling water, slowly disappearing, Xiao Qingchen said quickly: "Sister Saint Lady, it's not over yet, I still want to see..."

"It's not necessary."

Saintess Tianxiang sighed in her heart, it was almost impossible to end the era of the era. Looking at it further, it doesn't make much sense, and there is no need to waste time on a delusional person.

I came here just to satisfy Xiao Qingchen's wish.

Just like the dream butterfly flower in the Holy Land, you can't see it if you don't look at it. If Xiao Qingchen can't see Xiao Chen, he may never be able to see it.

After a while, the vast sky of Daqian World was suddenly filled with blood.

Countless dazzling meteors exploded like blood-colored fireworks, infinitely beautiful.

It was one False God. At the end of this martial arts era, the fire of the False God could not be maintained, and they fell one by one.

Saintess Tianxiang had no emotion for this, and took Xiao Qingchen to search for people everywhere in this great world.

The people they seek are all false gods.

After meeting, without a word, he took out a drop of dew condensed by Meng Die Xiang.

After a False God sighed softly, he reluctantly took the drop of Tianxiang Monroe, and another False God shook his head and politely refused.

Xiao Qingchen followed Saintess Tianxiang to go around in the world of Daqian, and finally came to the Yanwu Dynasty.

Yanwu Dynasty, on the back of Lingjiu Mountain.

In the dark world called by the devilish energy, the sword god Su Hanshan and Pan Huang were lying together, and in front of them were endless devil corpses.

Those demon corpses are monstrous monsters derived from the grievances and various negative energies accumulated in countless epochs.

If one were to be released casually, it would be devastating to the Great Thousand World.

"Hee hee, Xiao Su, look at the meteor!"

Emperor Pan lay on the rock, looked at the fire of the False God in the sky, and laughed softly.

His smile, as before, is as warm as the spring breeze, which can melt the snow in the world.

Su Hanshan said angrily: "Look at the fart, you will become a meteor later..."

After a pause, Su Hanshan said somewhat lonely: "Me too."

"Hahahaha, then you say me and you, who will become a meteor first. I bet, it must be you!" Pan Huang laughed heartlessly, his laughter was uninhibited and full of magnanimity.

Su Hanshan was too lazy to pay attention to him, his handsome facial features showed a lofty and arrogant look, and snorted coldly, "Is there a difference?"

"Hey, yes."

Su Hanshan said with contempt: "Stupid."

Whoosh!

When the two were arguing, Tianxiang Saintess brought Xiao Qingchen and slowly descended.

Saintess Tianxiang glanced at the two of them, walked straight to Su Hanshan, and took out the Dream Butterfly Flower Dew.

Su Hanshan looked at the Heavenly Fragrance Holy Maiden solemnly, and pondered: "It is rumored that every time the era changes, the Heavenly Fragrance Holy Land will save the world with Dream Butterfly Flower Dew. A drop of Heavenly Fragrance and Monroe can help people cut off the cause and effect of the past life, and wake up from a dream, All kinds of past events are all in the past, I am not me..."

Saintess Tianxiang nodded and said, "Senior, do you need it?"

Without waiting for Su Hanshan to answer, Pan Huang stepped forward and said with a smile: "Give it to me, I need it, I've always wanted to smell the dreamy butterfly flower, how fragrant it is, but I can't find your place, hehe, this time is just right."

Whoosh!

Tianxiang Saintess pulled back her hand and said in deep thought, "Senior does not have any entanglement of cause and effect, and it is clearly not needed. Tianxiang Monroe is too precious, and the junior is afraid that he will not be able to agree."

When Su Hanshan heard this, his eyelids twitched, he thought of something, and his face changed drastically.

"What are the seniors thinking about?"

Saintess Tianxiang looked at Su Hanshan and asked softly.

"Thank you, if I'm not me... what's the point of living another life."

"Farewell."

Saintess Tianxiang nodded slightly, took Xiao Qingchen, and turned to leave.

"Hey, hey, don't go!"

Emperor Pan took a few steps forward, but there was no sign of the Heavenly Fragrance Saintess, so it was a pity.

Su Hanshan looked at Pan Huang's back with a solemn expression and said solemnly: "Many years ago, I heard that you went to that sea, and I thought you died there. Now it seems that you have indeed found that one. Door."

That piece of sea, that piece of the sea called the other side, hides the legendary Gate of Era.

The smile on Pan Huang's face froze, and he didn't turn around: "I did find that door, but unfortunately... I don't know how to use a sword. Otherwise, before you die, you will be able to see a sword at the peak of the swordsmanship."

"Congratulations."

There was no pity on Su Hanshan's face, his stern face showed a smile from his heart for the first time.

There is nothing to regret, you are still alive, it is the most gratifying thing.

boom!

Su Hanshan could no longer support it, and the fire of the False God in the soul pool exploded, turning into a dazzling meteor, soaring into the sky.

rock!

The long sword fell to the ground, Pan Huang turned around, picked up the old sword left by Su Hanshan, and the word firefly was engraved on the hilt.

Who said that the light of the firefly cannot compete with Haoyue, but Su Hanshan can!

Pan Huang clenched the hilt of the sword tightly, looked desolate, and said softly: "If you can't take you, take your sword and go to that door, it's still okay."

...

In the vast starry sky, the boundless universe, a ship floats.

There is an island on the boat, and there are countless trees on the island, and the trees bear fruit like peaches.

Among the fruits, there is a disciple of Tianxiang, with his eyes closed.

It looked like she was asleep, her expression was soft, her complexion was rosy, and she seemed to have a sweet dream.

But this dream, but I do not know when to wake up.

Behind the ship, there is a fluorescent avenue, winding away, in the cosmic starry sky, beautiful and magnificent.

Looking closely, it turned out to be a mythical bird and a beast, radiating the light of fairy spirits, trailing all the way.

There are phoenix birds, green luans, unicorns, fire phoenixes, vermilion birds... all because of one person, because of the sound of the flute of one person on the boat.

The Holy Maiden of Tianxiang, standing on the bow of the boat, holding a flute, played music that could smash the Milky Way and haunt the stars.

In the cosmos starry sky, many ancient and mysterious fairy spirits and beasts were attracted by the sound of the flute, woke up from their deep sleep, and followed the sound.

Suddenly, there was a bright light ahead, illuminating the galaxy, making the light of fairy spirits and beasts eclipsed.

Saintess Tianxiang, put down the flute and waved gently.

The bright light fell into her palm, and a deafening oath resounded in her ears.

"I wish all the men in the world have the heart of a gentleman, the sky is healthy, and the gentleman is self-improvement; I wish that all women in the world have an upward mind, and do not allow men to be taller than the sky; I wish that everyone in the world is like a dragon, with a childlike child. Heart, don't seek longevity, just pursue your dreams, don't regret even if you die!"

This bright light is the heart of the era that Xiao Chen has condensed, and it is the era of the dragon that he wants to create.

After a thousand years, it will evolve into a new central world, a new era.

Holy Maiden Tianxiang's hand trembled slightly. She never expected that Xiao Chen was opening up such an era of dragons.

It is not the Divine Dragon Empire of his dragon clan, but everyone is like a dragon, regardless of gender or race, everyone can pursue their dreams.

What he gave up was longevity!

If Tianxiang Saintess realizes something, one era will be born and destroyed, and it will continue to reincarnate.

In essence, it is precisely because of immortality that the true gods of the Martial Dao Era and the True Immortals of the Immortal Dao Era can live forever.

Heaven is divided into yin and yang, yin destroys yang, and yang destroys yin, and only when yin and yang are equal, can the balance be maintained.

But if someone is immortal and immortal, yin generates yang and does not die, and yang generates yin and does not die. Over time, as there are more and more such undead people, it will lead to an imbalance of yin and yang, which will then affect the origin of the entire world.

"He really did..."

Tianxiang Saintess sighed softly, "It's easy to say, but longevity represents infinite possibilities, and represents all the ** in the world."

Like the fruit of the devil, it tempts the Lord of the Era of every generation.

When I arrived at Xiao Chen, I did not seek longevity, but only to pursue my dreams, and I would die without regrets!

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