Theism

Auspicious clouds flow all over the sky, and under a dim yellow scene, there is an endless sea of ​​flowers spreading as far as eye can see. There are dots of stars, scattered small flowers, and the mottled colors are a bit dazzling.

In the sea of ​​flowers, there are many villains, they are taking care of those rare flowers and plants, looking at their appearance, they are quite similar to those flowers and plants.

Above the clouds, a shining meteor streaked across, which was extraordinarily dazzling against the dim yellow background.

"Fairy Yayin!" The vision in the sky did not hide it, and the villains in the flower bushes looked at the person who was also among the flowers

A head of emerald green hair hung down, and dark green gemstones were entangled in the hair. She slightly pursed her lower lip, raised her head again, her light yellow eyes moved slightly, and turned around and said: "It's nothing, I'll go and have a look, you guys continue."

Yayin looked at the place where the shooting star finally landed, and followed it in a flash. It was a highland in the west, but here was the same as the land just now, covered with colorful flowers.

There was a person standing on the highest place, Yayin looked at the fluttering white robe that moved with the wind, the robe was full of traces of stars, and she understood who this person was.

"Xianzun." Yayin took two steps in three steps, hurriedly got behind the man, and stopped about some distance away.

"Well, long time no see." Hearing the voice, Mu Zhao turned around and looked her up and down. His face was still full of vigor, but he suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and his face was quite calm.

"I don't know that the celestial venerable is here, but I couldn't meet him far away, please forgive me." Yayin knelt down with a plop, and her head hit the ground, but it didn't hurt very much.

"It's nothing, I'm here to ask you for something important." Mu Zhao walked up to her, but didn't wake her up, looked down at her, and stretched out his hand.

Yayin raised her head, and Mu Zhao brought something wrapped in her magic power. She reached out to catch it, and the moment the halo broke, she inevitably raised her head.

"Xianzun, here!" Yayin looked at the thing in his hand in surprise, it was obviously the seeds of Nigella sativa, why was it in Mu Zhao's hands.

"Why, I have been looking for you before?" Mu Zhao guessed something when he saw her like that.

"Yes, Mr. Beihai Zang has been here before." Holding the seed, Yayin tried hard to calm down her mood.

"Heh!" Mu Zhao chuckled, and walked beside her, his clothes dragging the floor, but not even a speck of dust.

"Chunshi Fairy Yayin used the flower demon to seduce Beihai Lord Zangjun and make him fall in love, and then used her body to die in order to frame the Antarctic Immortal." Mu Zhao said in a soft voice, walking slowly. The wind picked up the dust around, and Yayin knelt on the ground, eating a lot of dust.

Listening to her words, Yayin put her hands on the ground, couldn't help but clenched into fists, and picked up the turf on the ground, getting grass and flower juice all over her hands.

"Heh, since you've been discovered, let the immortal deal with it!" When Yayin said this, she was full of anger, but the slightly flustered look betrayed her.

"Well, you should be punished. Then you will be fined to replant the black seed grass until it blooms." Mu Zhao deliberately elongated his tone, but he was not as angry as Yayin imagined.

"Huh? Did the Immortal Venerable make a mistake?" Yayin was a little taken aback when she heard this, her big eyes rolled around, as if she couldn't believe it.

"Well, that's all. Beihai Zangjun will come again in the future, you have to prepare well, if he finds black seed grass." Mu Zhao explained patiently, but stopped before finishing the rest of the sentence. up.

"Yayin will definitely live up to the entrustment of the immortal." Yayin obviously hadn't reacted yet, but she followed up immediately in a very good way.

"That's good." After Mu Zhao finished speaking, he disappeared like a gust of wind.

The voice also dissipated in the wind, Yayin knelt for a while before recovering, stood up, her eyes were a little dull, her dress was covered with soil, and her hair was messy.

The breeze carried the fragrance of flowers, and when she opened her eyes again, she was tidy again.

"Yayin." A low-pitched male voice came from behind, followed by the coercion of the Lord God, pervading invisible, yet covering all directions.

"Beihai Zangjun." Yayin sighed softly, she came so early, those who didn't know it thought she was in collusion with Mu Zhao, she turned around and looked over.

As far as the eye can see, it is a tall and thin man dressed in a navy blue robe decorated with gold patterns, his long hair is tied behind his head, and the complicated golden crown matches his attire, his face is thin, but his facial features are handsome, just his expression The cold, sapphire blue eyes did not contain the slightest emotion, and there was a gloomy atmosphere on the whole.

He held a flower in his hand, light blue, with a kind of beauty of claws and teeth.

"Your Majesty, I really can't do anything about it. Her soul is gone and she is powerless to return to heaven." Yayin spoke first, as if she already understood the reason for his visit.

"I know that this time I came to ask if it is possible to inject memory when the soul is formed." The thief didn't care much about what she said, "If so, can it be the same as before?"

"Huh?" Yayin felt a little ridiculous when she heard this, but she still suppressed her thoughts, "Theoretically, it is true."

"That's good." Zhu Jun said and threw the flower from his hand to Yayin.

Backed by mana, the flower came safely to Yayin's palm. When the mana dissipated, the delicate blue flower melted quickly and turned into three black seeds.

"Be good at nurturing, I will come over when the soul is about to be formed." Qu Jun handed the things to her very familiarly.

"Yes." Yayin bowed her head in response, and when she looked up again, Jujun had already left.

Opening both hands, looking at the black cumin seed in the palms of the left and right hands, I feel a little absurd. If it is as expected, the seed given by Mu Zhao must contain her soul, and the one given by Zijun, Yayin Thinking about it, he shook his head.

"Come here." Yayin called out, and a flower demon appeared in front of her.

"Take these seeds down, so that they can be cultivated without any mistakes." Yayin handed the three seeds given to her by the thief to the flower demon, and put the one given by Mu Zhao into her sleeve.

"Yes." The flower demon took the seed and disappeared.

Antarctic Wonderland

As soon as Mu Zhao stepped into the palace, he felt a sharp wind blade blowing from the side. The wind blade was invisible and tore apart the veil curtains fluttering in the palace.

The gauze curtain was blown like smoke and turned into shattered pieces. Mu Zhao's figure flashed and he just avoided the wind blade. He turned his head and saw that the originally hard white jade stone pillar was chopped down to leave a trace. Afterwards, With a bang, along the crack, the white jade pillar was cracked all over, and fell into slag and fell to the ground.

But in an instant, the gauze curtains in all directions were broken, and wind blades struck densely. Mu Zhao stood in the center, looking for the traces of the wind, moving with the wind, and avoiding them one by one.

The hair accessories on her head jingled because of her movements, her dress fluttered, and the surrounding walls gradually became dilapidated due to the attack of the wind blade. dust of the day.

Mu Zhao didn't gnaw, and kept moving. With a dodge, he got out of this sea of ​​gray.

The fingers on the neck gradually tightened, and the nails sank into the flesh. Mu Zhao stared at the man in front of him, with Yingzhu's hair loose, and Mu Zhao tightly grabbed the neck.

But there was no trace of fear in his eyes, Mu Zhao was about to speak when he suddenly heard some movement, turned around and led Ying Zhu out of the palace.

There was a snow field outside the palace. When they appeared, they splashed a lot of broken snow. At the same time, there was a bang not far behind them, and the original tall palace collapsed in an instant.

When everything turned into dust, it disappeared in an instant. Compared with when she was not around, Yingzhu thought of a lot of ways, otherwise her palace would not collapse so easily.

Mu Zhao turned his head to look at Yingzhu, but he didn't expect him to look at her very proudly.

"What, are you happy?" Ying Zhu said with a smile, but the smile was bright.

The snowflakes falling in the air stopped in an instant, Mu Zhao's coercion was released, and the entire Antarctic wonderland was swept away, and then the ice and snow melted and turned into water, rushing to every corner.

With the two of them as the center, one after another wooden palaces rose from the ground, and the corridors connected with them also emerged from the water one by one, above the water surface.

Blossoming pink lotus flowers and green lotus leaves also appeared from the water, stretching their posture at will.

There are also dragonflies landing on the newly born tender yellow lotus pods, and koi carp breaking out of the water, biting on the lotus flower and pulling off a petal.

This change happened in the blink of an eye, and the originally cold and windy ice and snow environment turned into a vibrant manor in an instant.

"This!" Ying Zhu stared at the scene in front of her, never expecting that she would do this.

"Since you don't like it, then change it." Mu Zhao said as a matter of course, let go of the hand that was pinching his neck, and found that there was an obvious red paw print on Yingzhu's neck. , those places became terribly purple.

But he didn't seem to care. Mu Zhao walked past him, walked into the pavilion, and wandered around outside. His body was covered with dust. Although he didn't really stick to the dust, after walking outside, I just feel like I'm covered in dust.

Yingzhu noticed that when she left, the sound of water was already coming from the open-air bath not far away, but the pool was blocked by the pavilion, coupled with the cover of mana, nothing could be seen.

Hearing the voice, Ying Zhu changed his mind and went to a bathing pool, he was just in that dusty place just now.

Mu Zhao didn't make any more moves just now. It is estimated that part of the reason is because of the dust all over his body. Now he has found a breakthrough point.

Thinking in her heart, Ying Zhu kept walking, and soon found the other bathing pool, took off her robe, went down into the water, and also carefully washed off the ashes on her body.

The marks on the neck are still there. When Mu Zhao pinched it just now, he used a lot of strength, and with the blessing of mana, it might have to stay for a while.