Chapter 493： Brothers Hearth (50) (2/2)

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A white cloud flew against the ground extremely discordantly, and looked away. On the crimson land of Mapingchuan nearby, Xia Qiu did not see a living creature.

”Master, it's not that there are many geniuses and treasures in Xiaoqianjie. Look at it this way, here is a dead world. Where can I have a chance?” Xia Qiu wondered.

If there is such a place where the space is turbulent and vertical, then Lingyu mainland has not been covered with spirit grass long ago?

”Xiao Qianjie, a thousand years ago, is not the case. Xiao Rong, God is fair. There is more than just human beings to practice in this world, so can demons and flowers.”

”The demon devours the flesh and blood of the monks to promote cultivation. It is extremely difficult for flowers and herbs to cultivate their sage, but if they reach a certain level, they still have the cultivation instinct.”

Xia Qiu nodded.

”Lingcao doesn't want to be picked by people and absorbs the spiritual power of heaven and earth. Slowly, it will use its means to protect itself ...”

Bei Song's explanation was easy to understand, and Xia Qiu understood it now, but when he talked about flowers and plants, he always felt that he was talking about her own body, and he felt more resonant.

Huh!

Suddenly muted, the flying white clouds seemed to hit something.

”Oh, my nose!”

The looming Baiyun suddenly grew bigger and smaller, as if inhaling, taking Beisong and Xia Qiu to the ground.

The towering ancient tree vines are entangled, as if coming to another, as if the book was worn again, there is no sound around.

No time to deal with the coquettishness of cotton candy, Xia Qiu held up a shield of spiritual power, and also covered Beisong, vigilant.