When Da Wuhui climbed to the top of Guangming Cliff with his other hand, he reached Hope to pounce from Guangming Cliff. When Da Wuhui was slightly stunned, Saint He Bo directly grabbed Da Wuhui's hands and pulled him.
Go up to the top of the mountain.【】
"Brother...I don't want you to lose money once..."
When the soft voice of Hope came into Da Wuhui's ears, Da Wuhui felt like he felt a bolt from the blue storm exploding in his ears. He hugged Bingyi and fell from the cliff of Light with hope.
"No" Da Wuhui roared.
A heartbreak, a regret, and a sadness.
When Da Wuhui was about to rush over, he was hugged by the Saint of He Bo. Da Wuhui tried hard to hold on and didn't stretch it out. He had climbed the mountain for so long, how could he still have the strength to stretch out the Saint of He Bo?
As soon as Da Wuhui used his spiritual power, the pressure from all directions rushed out of him, and he spurted blood out of his mouth and fell into the arms of Saint He Bo.
When Da Wuhui woke up, when he struggled to rush out again, Saint He Bo said lightly: "That so-called hope is the soul body, and it will not die."
Da Wuhui stared at Saint He Bo, who said again: "At least Bingyi won't hurt her now."
Saint Hebo let go of Da Wuhui, looked into the distance and said, "After picking the sunflower, Bingyi will return to normal, and everything will return to normal."
Da Wuhui looked at Saint He Bo deeply, and he slowly walked to the cliff of Guangming and slowly climbed down from the cliff of Guangming. Saint He Bo looked at him, and a strange light appeared in his eyes.
After coming to the bottom of the Bright Cliff, Da Wuhui was sobbing on the ground, while Bingyi was almost a ball of rotten flesh lying on the ground. After he arrived at Wuhui, a light appeared in his eyes, as if he was struggling.
Got to get up.
Da Wuhui didn't even think about it and shouted softly: "Soul Locking Technique!"
A blue mist instantly appeared on Bingyi's whole body, and then turned into a blue chain to lock Bingyi. After the chain flashed, Bingyi stopped struggling and stopped there.
"Brother..." Hope stood up and threw himself into Wuxuan's arms.
Da Wuhui hugged her and said, "He will not die. When I pick the sunflower, I can restore him to normal. He is just blinded by jealousy and used by the darkness."
"Brother..." Hope called out again.
Da Wuhui patted Hope's back and said, "It's okay, brother wants to thank you. If it weren't for you, I would have been crushed to pieces now."
Hopefully, after hearing Da Wuhui say this, he struggled away from Da Wuhui's arms, and said to Da Wuhui: "Brother! Why are you coming down?"
Da Wuhui smiled bitterly, without explanation, just said, "I'll take a break and can still go up."
Hope was just a little stunned, and suddenly understood. She hugged Da Wuhui again and shouted excitedly: "Brother..."
Da Wuhui was embarrassed and hurriedly pretending that the wound was very painful, screaming a few times, hoping to let go of Da Wuhui in a hurry, and asked Da Wuhui with concern where it hurt.
Da Wuhui showed a smile that was harder than crying. After saying that he was fine, he sat cross-legged and began to rest.
Three days later.
Da Wuhui and Hope came to the top of Guangming Cliff again. Hope was originally a soul body, so it was easy to go up, while Da Wuhui was very difficult to climb up again.
Saint Hebo has been waiting for Da Wuhui at the top of the cliff of Light. After Da Wuhui arrived again, she said, "You should take care of yourself first, and we will pick the sunflower later."
Da Wuhui nodded, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing for a while. After he opened his eyes, he carefully observed the top of the mountain cliff. This way, Da Wuhui was shocked there.
The entire Guangming Cliff has ravines and ravines, high and low, but if you go carefully, you will find that the arrangement of these ravines is extremely regular. Not only that, there is a thin stream of light flowing in this ravines.
.
This flowing light is not an ordinary flowing light, it is the spiritual energy of heaven and earth attracted by the uneven mountains and rocks in mysterious laws!
Countless ravines, countless streams of light, that is, countless spiritual energy from heaven and earth gathers towards the top of Guangming Cliff!
A three-color flower blooms on the top of this Guangming Cliff!
This three-color flower is very strange. It only has three petals.
Three petals, three colors.
Not only that, these three petals face east, west and south respectively, but there are no petals in the north, as if one is missing!
The three-color petals naturally hang there, without the fragrance of flowers or the pressure, and seem to have no spiritual power. Compared with the rich spiritual power of heaven and earth around them, it is like being outside the world.
"Is this the sun flower?" Da Wuhui asked in disbelief.
Saint He Bo nodded and began to walk towards the sunflower, Da Wuhui and Hope to keep up.
"What I don't understand is, why does that sunflower seem to have a petal missing?" Da Wuhui asked Saint He Bo while walking.
Perhaps it was the sunflower, and Saint Hebo was in a good mood. She explained to Da Wuhui: "The sunflower is originally the same color, and each flower also has many petals. However, this sunflower has mutated because of something happening.
That's how it looks like."
"Mutation?" Da Wuhui asked Saint He Bo in confusion.
"It has something to do with you." Saint He Bo once again said something unusual in her faint tone, "When this sun flower is about to bloom, your thoughts come here and attach to this sun flower.
, melt the whole sun flower into one petal, that is, the red sun petal."
"Me?" Da Wuhui was shocked and said that the Sunflower was related to him by the Saint Hebo for the second time, but he still couldn't believe it.
Saint He Bo nodded without looking back and said, "This is just your first remnant thought three thousand years ago. Two thousand years ago your remnant thoughts came here again, and melted the sunflower that was about to bloom again, and
It's that blue sun petal."
When Da Wuhui was shocked and gradually woke up, he looked at the pink sun petals and said, "Can the pink petals be the residual thoughts I had a thousand years ago?"
Saint He Bo nodded, turned his head and looked at Da Wuhui and said, "The three-petal sunflower cannot be used, and at least four petals can be used. Therefore, in this life, you must use your thoughts to achieve the final result.
A sun petal.”
Da Wuhui pressed the thought that sounded incredible and said to Saint He Bo, "What do I want to do?"
"Use your inner thoughts, your persistence and determination to save people, instill your thoughts in the sunflower, and the sunflower will appear the last petal, forming a perfect sunflower, and the power of light will appear.
.” Saint He Bo stared at the sunflower and said in a strange tone.
The Saint of Da Wuhui Hebo walked silently towards the sunflower.