After transferring from the golden pagoda, we went to the palace where Xiao Mengtong lived. Walking under the palace wall, the aisles decorated with various rare treasure trees made people linger. Even Qinglian had many faces.
I was a little curious and couldn't help but reach out to pick a delicate purple flower.
But before she touched the flower, the flower formed crystals on its own due to excessive temperature and self-protection behavior.
Although the dimensions here are low, these exotic flowers and plants are not ordinary things, and they will crystallize when exposed to heat.
Seeing that the flower she was about to touch withered, Qinglian couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
Xiao Mengtong shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "You kid, you don't usually restrain the evil fire in your body. Did you burn the tree I planted?"
Qinglian put her hands behind her back, pursed her lips and said nothing, with an expression that said, "What can you do to me?"
"Everything in the world has its own meaning of existence and meaning of disappearance. Therefore, those with great power should not kill and kill easily, especially for good people. Of course, those who do many evil things and disrupt the order of living beings should be eradicated when we encounter them. Qinglian is ready to kill them.
Which category do you belong to?" Xiao Mengtong's smile did not diminish.
After hearing this, Qinglian looked at the scary smile and took a step back in fright.
"Category 2?" Xiao Mengtong took a step closer, as if she wouldn't give up until she got an answer.
I stood aside and flicked my hand, and the crystallized flowers gained luck and vitality, and became alive again, which made Qinglian's eyes wide open.
"Having been destroyed a lot, do you also know how difficult it is to regenerate? Since life is so difficult, why let it die in an instant?" I smiled, then looked at the two ladies following behind me, and said, "Some of them are
Fairies are all transformed from the plants, flowers and trees here."
Qinglian looked behind her and couldn't help but grit her teeth and said: "The strong have the right to kill the weak. If the weak refuses to accept it, then it can only be blamed on the weak for not being able to defeat the strong!"
"It seems that you are the one who did the evil." After hearing this, Xiao Mengtong stretched out her hand: "Anyone alive here is probably much stronger than you. If you tell me, the strong can kill the weak at will.
If you say so, you will end up being beaten and killed sooner or later, so why don’t I just kill you now."
When Qinglian heard this, a flash of fear instantly flashed in her eyes, and as Xiao Mengtong's terrifying power was instantly suppressed, Qinglian fell to her knees with a pop and started rolling in pain.
The two ladies were so frightened that they hid behind me. They rarely saw conflicts. Even though they were actually stronger than Qinglian, they were definitely not as courageous as Qinglian.
Qinglian is no longer as strong as it was at the Land of Divine Refining. After being severely injured by Jiutianlin and suppressed by the Golden Pagoda, it is now a problem to maintain her body even if she is steamed by Xiao Mengtong's magic.
She is a typical person who has been at the top of the food chain for a long time and has forgotten that her current strength cannot support her words.
I saw that Xiao Mengtong had no intention of stopping, for fear that she would really burn the little girl to death, so I waved my sleeves and a breeze blew out the flames. However, Qinglian was panting from the heat. If I hadn't crossed over again
Some of the energy in the past, energy, was probably quite overwhelming.
"Look, this is the heat you just applied to the flower. How does it feel when the heat is transferred to yourself? Someone saved you just like they saved the flower. Otherwise, you would have died just now. Now you are better than the flower.
So what?" Xiao Mengtong asked.
I thought to myself, you educate your disciples, why did you include me in it?
Qinglian finally showed a look of fear. She was originally aloof, but now she was a little more fearful.
"Not to mention that your little evil fire has declined in strength. In fact, even in its heyday, I am afraid that it is no match for your master, not to mention that she is much older than you. You are a little spirit born after the Tianzhou War, and we
, it’s an old monster that existed before the Tianzhou War.”
An elegant voice came from the avenue. I looked up and saw Shang Wanqiu, who had white hair and skin like a child, walking in with two ladies.
She was also wearing an ancient costume with wide sleeves, just a small cloak of snow-white fluff. It was spring in the palace, and the weather should not affect her. It was obviously just to look good, and it made me feel like I was in winter.
"It's fine if you come. It's your uncle's responsibility to control your apprentices." I also brought Shang Wanqiu in, you can't let me take care of everything, right?
"Well, I haven't thought about not taking on this responsibility. Anyway, the days here with you have begun to become a little dull. I won't refuse a little more fun occasionally." Shang Wanqiu finished speaking.
Arriving in front of Qinglian, Rouwen wanted to help.
But Qinglian was quite temperamental, so she just stood up on her own, and she still behaved like that.
"It seems that this child has no sense of etiquette and no respect for advancing or retreating." Xiao Mengtong was a little angry, and Qinglian's face turned pale in fright.
"No, you can't raise a child like this." Shang Wanqiu quickly reached out to block Xiao Mengtong, and then said to Qinglian: "There are no rootless spiritual beings in the world, and there is no distinction between good and evil in their birth. I don't care if you have committed any crime."
No matter what mistakes you have made, it doesn’t matter what evil you have done in the past. However, if you can re-enter the monastery as a disciple in the face of eternity, you have already earned yourself the foundation for survival. Why bother to repay the results of your hard work?
Burned to the ground again?"
After hearing this, Qinglian felt a little aggrieved and said: "I just want to pick a flower..."
"Indeed, it's just a flower, but everyone has their own special definition of good and evil. In your eyes, the flower may not be that important. In the eyes of your master, the same is probably true... However, now change
With this result, I think she is just unhappy with your casual attitude." After Shang Wanqiu said this, he stretched out his hand and picked off the purple flower I had just saved.
I smiled speechlessly, while Xiao Mengtong was confused and didn't know how to deal with it.
Similarly, Qinglian was stunned. If there were question marks on her head, there would probably be a lot of them.
Shang Wanqiu smiled: "Look, I'm fine, so I can only say that you are not as important as a flower to them now."
