Chapter 363

Unwilling to end the original Match ( p46)

I don't know why, seeing this scene, Zhou Min's heart suddenly stung fiercely, because she thought on a whim that it was not water, but tears. It was a woman's helpless and pitiful tears, a tear of wanting to be together but not being able to compete with fate. It was a sad end that knew that it could not be done, and finally ended up miserable. The tears of...

Feeling that her jaw was lifted up, Zhou Min obediently raised her head and saw that Di Simo's eyes were looking at her with a trace of confusion. At this time, in Zhou Min's eyes, Di Simo was vague and blurred by the tears in her eyes.

"What kind of tears are these?" Di Simo gently wiped the tears in Zhou Min's eyes with his fingers and put them in his mouth. Obviously, there were some strange actions, but there was always a sense of artistic beauty in Di Simo. It seemed that no matter what he did, he always felt so pleasing to the eye.

"I don't know, maybe... it's sentimental..." Zhou Min said with half-drooping eyelids and daring not look at Di Simo's eyes anymore.

"Salty" Emperor Simo didn't care about Zhou Min's sudden avoidage of his gaze, but suddenly popped up these two words, which made Zhou Min unexpectedly raise his eyes again. After reacting the meaning of his words, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"It's bitter." Zhou Min corrected it, but Di Simo's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, as if he had doubts about Zhou Min's words, but looking at the seriousness in her eyes, he had to be dark in his heart.

In the actions of Emperor Simo and Zhou Min, the immortals suddenly raised their eyebrows because of the words of the head of the Lan family. The eyes of the immortals suddenly swept to the lake. With the appearance and disappearance of the ice flames one after another, there was a strange scene in the air. The blue star shining in the orange fire was in the dark night. The lake is very beautiful.

Although the scene is beautiful, they have long been immune to the immortals who have lived for thousands of years or even longer. What they care about is the scene of the lake gradually boiling like boiling water.

Just as the immortals were looking at the lake motionless, suddenly, deep at the bottom of the lake, a golden beam of light up in vain, dozens of feet thick and thin, straight through the sky, rumbling, and the huge water waves of the lake rolled up!

While Zhou Min was still lamenting the inexplicably beautiful and sad wonder of the ice flame, then there was a loud roar of 'boom'!

The golden beam burst in vain, turning to pieces, and a large number of brilliant streams rushed out of light, rushing into all directions like meteors. Then a large number of blurred, ant-sized figures were seen, and they rushed to the streams.

"This... is the word of heaven brought by the birth of this strange treasure!" When Xing Yu looked at those immortals who had followed the stream of light one after another, he knew that they had no hope for the strange treasure and the spiritual treasure, but when the alien treasure was born, some abnormalities brought about, called the words of heaven, were shrouded in the afterglow, and could still get some help.

Looking at this scene, Zhou Min couldn't help taking a breath of cold air. His expression was moved. The client had a memory of several generations. She was also clear about the strange treasure, but the magic of the demon realm was barren, and it seemed that it had long been exiled by heaven and earth. Therefore, not to mention the strange treasure, even a spiritual treasure was extremely rare and precious.

It was also the first time for her to see such a magical scene. The strange movement of the birth of this strange treasure was really shocking. When Zhou Min looked up at Di Simo, she saw that his expression suddenly became solemn, and there was no trace of imperceptible caution and seriousness between his eyebrows.

And the direction he looked at was the direction of the strange treasure, and Zhou Min couldn't help looking at the lake.

'Whuh!'

A harsh sound of breaking the air suddenly appeared with a strong but not disgusted floral fragrance. This taste made people's mood become extremely relaxed and sudden.

Looking at it, Zhou Min's pupils suddenly shrank, and her face suddenly became very strange!

With the appearance of the alien treasure and the companion spirit treasure, the blood-colored flower attached to the spirit treasure suddenly bloomed, as if a blood-red stream of black was rapidly coming towards her!

Originally thought that the flower would be resisted by the boundary of Di Simo, but it was seen that it easily passed through the boundary of Di Simo, or that at the moment when it crossed the boundary of Di Simo, the boundary, which was originally thought to be as solid as golden soup, like a water wave, broke gently, but suddenly stopped when approaching Zhou Min and Di Simo.

It seems that he doesn't know how to be good, a bit like a child. He is a little excited to see an acquaintance who he hasn't seen for a long time, but he doesn't know who to hug first. Instead, he keeps surrounding their bodies. His color is as red as blood, his petals are curled like dragon's claws, the calyx is single, and the top is a scaly inflorescence.

The red light on the petals is twinkling, and only the stamens are red and black, with a cool and thin air, but the demon is incomparable.

This is a bit like the client saw a broken portrait when he found the ancient demon master in the ancient ruins in the year when he became the lord of the demon realm. In that painting, a woman who can only see her back can be seen, with green silk like a waterfall, flying dance, raising her hands in the sky, kneeling among the ancient vine trees full of white velvet flowers, looking up at the dark The sky seems to be singing.

She was dressed in a blood-red robe, holding her hands to the sky, and between her index fingers, blood beads condensed. In the air all over the sky, there were countless blood-red petals. The shape of the petals in the painting was the petals of this flower!

There is a word mention on the painting, but it seems that it has been too long. The handwriting is not clear enough. Only the word "basha" is the most clear!

"Basa..." Zhou Min's muttering words made Di Simo bow his head, "Do you know this flower?"

Di Simo's words made Zhou Min look up, "I don't know, but it seems that I once saw a painting with this flower petal in the realm of retrogress. There is a line of small words on it. The other characters can no longer be seen clearly, only the word Basa is very clear."

"It's a place of retrograde again." Di Simo looked at Zhou Min with deep eyes, which made Zhou Min subconsciously not know how to say. After all, in order to make Di Simo believe her, she made up such a traceability to explain why she knew so much. She couldn't say that she had been reborn because of him. The world was like a virus erosion. So-so, keep restarting!

Just as Zhou Min and Di Simo looked at eat e, all the immortals also followed the flower. However, because the conversation between Di Simo and Zhou Min was very small, coupled with the reason of Di Simo's own cultivation, although the boundary was broken, their dialogue did not pass into the immortals.

The flower named 'Basha' seemed to be undecided in whose hands it should bloom among the two. It couldn't help but riot, and the speed of flowing around them became faster and faster.