Green cypress is thoughtful.

If she guessed correctly, the flower ball itself was the legendary fallen God of Flowers. And this black dragon was King Xuan Cang of the Demon Clan, with a high status. The God of Flowers had a relationship with King Xuan Cang.

Later, the Flower God left without saying goodbye, and when they met again, the Flower God had died. King Xuancang was unwilling to collect a trace of the Flower God's remnant soul from the Flower God's tomb in the Flower God Valley, so he set up a barrier here.

He sealed his body and the remaining soul of the Flower God here for tens of thousands of years, just to force the Flower God to come out and give him an explanation.

So persistent.

Qing Hui really doesn't understand, what kind of love can make people wait for tens of thousands of years without any regrets?

But now is not the time for her to understand other people's love. Instead, she must first figure out where this place is and how she can get out.

Seeing the stalemate between the two sides, Qing Hui suddenly said, "King Xuan Cang, don't get excited yet. Why don't you leave first? I'll have a chat with this sister and give you an answer tomorrow. How about that? Don't you just want to

Do you want to see this flower god sister? Everything is easy to discuss, so don’t get angry yet."

"Shut up! I can't wait even a quarter of an hour!" Black Dragon roared angrily: "Miying, come out!"

"You have been waiting for tens of thousands of years, and you are short of this day?" Qing Hui shouted: "Then you fight, the worst is that we will all die together. If you want to see your sweetheart, just dream!"

The black dragon's tail, which was about to swing over, froze in mid-air.

Ever since Qingshan spoke, the flower ball that protected Qingshan has remained silent and made no sound.

Black Dragon couldn't help but think, maybe, this woman who appeared here inexplicably could really help? He remembered the identity of the girl he just saw, hesitated for a moment, raised his head and roared unwillingly, and then turned around

Dive into the mire and disappear.

"That's enough," Qing Hua muttered, looking at the flower ball surrounding her. The blue-purple petals were emitting a glowing light. Originally, she felt a little uncomfortable in this space, but

At this moment, all the uncomfortable feeling disappeared, and even the unusable spiritual power seemed to be faintly restored.

Qing Hua stretched out her fingers and gently touched the petals: "Are you Miying, the God of Flowers?"

"Yes, but it doesn't matter anymore. I have already fallen. The remaining remnant soul is attached to the petals, but it is about to dissipate. You have my familiar aura on you. I should have seen you somewhere. It's just my soul.

Incomplete, about to dissipate, many memories are missing, I can no longer remember them." Miying sighed softly: "My true body is a jacaranda tree, I was once the flower god of Xuanjingtian, and I was engaged to the rain god Shigure.

, but before I had time to fulfill my engagement, I fell. I no longer remember why I fell. I only vaguely remember that I met one of the Nine Demon Lords in the Nine Cities of Demon Realm, Xuan Cang King Tan Wei, and had an affair with him during the calamity.

After a period of love, I returned to Xuanjingtian, and all the past events were over. But I didn’t know why I died, and my soul was gone. When I regained some consciousness, I had already slept here, leaving only a trace of residual soul attached to the petals.

We are trapped here by King Xuan Cang."

"It's not that I don't want to see him, it's just that I have no sense of the past, and my memory is even more incomplete, and this touch of spirit will eventually dissipate over time. I can't give him the answer he wants, and I can't give him the result he wants.
Chapter completed!