The legend about Ming'an Flower is popular in Tianji Continent and Wuji Holy Heaven. There are even many records in ancient books, but no matter the legend or the record, if you read carefully, you will find that no one has actually seen Ming'an. Kishika doesn't know where such records and legends come from.
Therefore, many people think that Ming'an Flower does not exist at all, it is just a strange flower created by ancient ancestors out of awe of heaven and earth and curiosity and fantasy of life and death, even Gu Fenghua has such a guess.
Until today, she didn't know that she guessed wrong.
It turned out that Minganhua really existed, and this outrageously cheap little demon plant of mine was the flower of the Styx of the Heavenly River, which was born in the legend at the beginning of heaven and earth, could communicate with yin and yang, was not in reincarnation, and lived the same life as heaven and earth .
No wonder it is so powerful that it can devour other demon plants' innate supernatural powers, and it's no wonder it can be reborn from nirvana. Scenes from the past flashed before his eyes, and all of Gu Fenghua's doubts were answered.
"It's no wonder that Fenghua has the power of primordial power. It turns out that Jianjian is Minganhua." Song Yu'an muttered to himself, and finally realized it.
"It turns out that this is Ming'an Flower, and only we, the Holy Witch, are qualified to have such a demon pet." The surrounding ancient witches looked up at Jianjian with fascinated eyes, and then looked at Gu Fenghua, even more awe.
Just when they were discussing, the coquettish little flower slowly fell down, the delicate petals fluttered gently in the breeze, and the fiery red light patterns swayed, so mysterious, so pure, So beautiful, but so solemn, it is fascinating.
Back to Gu Fenghua's ears, the red color of Ming'anhua disappeared, and became white as snow. In addition to the feeling of weakness that complemented Gu Fenghua's temperament, it also added a bit of holiness that was not there before.
Most of the Mingan flowers in legends and records are red, but as an ancient strange flower that can communicate life and death, it actually has two colors, one white and one red, one representing life and the other representing death, but the strength does not depend on the color What effect does the change have.
Gu Fenghua doesn't need to turn his head, but only uses his spiritual thoughts to see its miraculous changes.
Is it time to change its name? Gu Fenghua pondered secretly.
A name like Jianjian is really not worthy of the title of Ming'an Hua, the most wonderful flower in the world, and people will change, and so will flowers. At this time, it is so holy, how can there be any cheapness? .
"Qijian, do you still remember me?" Song Yu'an came to the side and said kindly, as if he wanted to touch the delicate petals, but he stretched out his hand, hesitating I took it back again.
The Nether Flower, which finally showed its true body, is so pure and holy, as if it is a great blasphemy to touch it lightly and let it be stained with a little dust.
"Song Yu'an." Xiao Jianhua had a good memory and immediately said Song Yu'an's name.
"You can talk!" Song Yu'an was even more excited, and a little complacent, "I haven't seen you for many years, you still remember me!"
"I haven't seen you for many years, you are still so young." Xiao Jianhua raised her flower plate, looked Song Yu'an up and down, and said.
"It's because of the ancient witchcraft. There is a secret method in the ancient witchcraft. Only saintesses can practice it. It can keep youthful and youthful, and it can be cultivated if you are right." Song Yu'an explained, but look at Gu Fenghua , and added, "It seems that there is no need, Fenghua is the same as before, it hasn't changed much."
Gu Fenghua is not very old in the first place, and he has the cultivation base of the ninth rank of emperor saint, and has been tempered by the icy muscle and jade bone spring, so he naturally looks not old.
"I'm talking about breasts." Jianjian interrupted her with a very contemptuous tone. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com