Fantasy: My green plum is actually the heroine

Brilliant -

visions soaring into the sky, shining brightly.

The sound of dawn resounded between heaven and earth, the sword sound was like an endless drizzle, and the majestic atmosphere was proud, declaring the world!

Boom!

The two sword peaks were in turmoil, and the immortal sword that had remained unchanged for thousands of years emitted a strange brilliance, and in the blink of an eye, all kinds of glow overflowed on the dawn.

Looking closely, I saw that a beautiful scenery appeared on the firmament.

Nine Colors.

The inscription on the stone wall was liberated, and a beautiful picture was reflected in the sky, which was a grand and lush peach blossom tree, like the petals of the sea of stars and crystal clear, reflecting the prosperous civilization, and the round of glow behind the tree heralded the birth of the gods.

His trunk is simple, printed with ancient patterns like mountains and rivers, the wind and moon are the same sky, like the sun and the moon are shining together!

Everyone in the Sword Sect martial arts arena was waiting for the test, and they couldn't help but look up at the sky at this moment.

"What is that!?"

"Peach Blossom! A peach blossom tree appears above the firmament! "

It's changed!"

".............,"

countless people exclaimed, their shocked eyes reflected the invincible peach blossom tree, and for a while they were confused, as if they were deeply trapped in it and turned into one of the petals, unable to extricate themselves.

At the same time.

In the nine days and ten lands, no matter where you are, as long as you raise your head and look at the sky, you can see the lush and beautiful peach blossom tree, and the world seems to be quiet at this moment.

The wind is no longer noisy, the water is no longer rapid.

The sky does not cover the eyes, the earth does not bury the heart.

Shake the earth.

But only some of the cultivators saw the peach blossom tree above the firmament, their pupils contracted into needles, and the fear and shock of the deep soul surged in their hearts in an instant, and only they understood what this meant.

Even if the breath of the peach blossom tree is slightly secret, it seems to be microwaved, but in fact, it is a tumbling wave, and the surging sword intent brewing with surging petals is flooding the sky, it is a power that only the strong cannot ignore, and every wisp can tear the heavenly dome!

........

Especially the Xuan Nether Sect, the first in the Demon Gate.

Inside the main hall, the Hou Bloody of the Lord of a Sect sat on a high seat, his hands were clenched, his blood-red eyes, the vast demonic qi and the peach blossom tree above the void outside the hall were not worth mentioning, it was completely a big witch.

"It's her!"

Hou Blood's hoarse voice sounded low, so frightened that the Great Elder beside him did not dare to speak, and even breathed extremely carefully.

After all, his chance to turn over has long been taken away by a bird-chasing teenager, even if he wants to recover it, he must weigh whether his strength can step into the human realm for half a step, otherwise he will be wiped out on the spot by the four major sects.

The Great Elder also looked at the peach blossom tree on the firmament, and one thing he said was that the first thing he thought of was the famous Peach Blossom Sword Immortal, and who else would be famous for peach blossoms?

But only Hou Bloody knew that it was not her, but someone else, a ruthless person of an era, and also a demon who suppressed an era.

One sword broke through the heavens, and the two swords cut the ground into an abyss.

He thought it was a return to light, but to his disappointment, when the disturbed petals suddenly fell from the sky, he felt a very tingling pain in his chest every breath of air he inhaled, as if countless knives were stirring his internal organs!

He looked into the distance, his whole face changed color abruptly, and his shocked expression instantly recalled the picture of infinite fear, and he remembered it vividly, and whispered: "Impossible, the characters of a thousand years ago should have been destroyed!" Hou

Blood's eyes widened unwillingly, as if he was panicked, and he roared at the Great Elder: "Immediately let all the sect disciples outside return to the sect, and at the same time forbid the mundane!" Although

the Great Elder didn't know, it was obvious that the Demon Lord was afraid, deeply afraid of the seemingly harmless peach blossom tree.

..........

Yumiaozong.

The yin is pervasive, and it is cold and warm all year round.

In the golden hall that emitted daylight and glow, the white gauze of the draped curtain swayed, and a graceful figure loomed in the depths, and she was looking stupidly at the photo crystal on the table.

The crystal presents a peerless beauty in white, holding a fairy sword, proud and awe-inspiring, and a pair of cold eyes filled with endless coldness, as if it does not eat human fireworks.

"Wanning........ Hee-hee....... My little Wanning........"Ren Qingqing smiled non-stop, habitually outer eight jade legs, cheeks dyed with a faint blush, and at the same time the "needle embroidery" busy work in his hand never stopped.

Clouds in the fog, light rain in the bureau.

She can only see things and think about people.

"Master."

Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded, which frightened her and quickly covered her skirt robe, put away the photo crystal and hid it under her.

The owner of the silver bell-like voice lifted the white veil, and immediately smelled the faint sea flavor, knowing that her master was seeing things and thinking about people, touching the scene, which made her a little embarrassed.

The woman's appearance is not much worse than Ren Qingqing, her clear eyes are clean, there is no sinking into desire, but she has a pair of soul-absorbing thin lips and breathtaking eyes, her skin is like a cloud, delicate and smooth, long hair and waist blue silk shawl, the body is just right, beautiful.

This woman is the next saint of the Yumiao Sect and her own disciple "Ren Xiruo"

, but unfortunately failed to make it to the final at the exchange meeting.

"Ho..... What's the matter? Ren Qingqing asked calmly.

Anyway, the number of times my own disciples have seen it is not once or twice, nothing happens............. She was so self-comforting.

"Master, flowers have fallen outside."

"Flowers?"

"Well, and it's your favorite peach blossom, Master."

Ren Qingqing looked at her stunnedly, his eyes were erratic, and finally said softly: "Okay, got it." "

After Ren Xiruo leaves.

She took out the wet photo crystal again, looked sideways at the floating petals outside the hall, frowned slightly, and muttered to herself: "It's you.... Or her? "

...........

The holy monk abbot of Dapu Temple looked at the sky in the courtyard of the vegetable garden, folded his hands slightly, bowed slightly, and gently recited the Buddhist meditation "Amitabha Buddha", and then continued to plow the soil and cultivate the land, chanting the Buddhist scriptures without asking the cangsheng.

He knew that this was an accident, but it had nothing to do with his Great Servant Temple, although the cause and effect were not empty, but their Great Servant Temple was missing, all due to not being worldly, only caring for the world.

...........

Yunlingzong.

Ben's busy senior sister and senior brother noticed the change in their fairy sword, and they all looked around, pinching the petals, and the faint light merged into their bodies.

"This is . . . Peach blossom? The

moment they saw the Void Peach Blossom Tree in the distance, they immediately instinctively thought of the first one on the Taoyuan Peak.

Just at this time.

Next to the cliff of Taoyuan Peak, the breeze blows peach blossoms.

Feng Ziling, who was thinking about people on Taoyuan Peak, was stunned, she had just said that the Sword Sect would have a big loss before, and she didn't want to move so much, beyond her original expectations, and it directly bloomed and fell all over the world.

Feng Ziling opened her small mouth stunned, turned her head and said in surprise: "Wanning, that's yours..." Bai

Wanning beside her, her face was extremely cold, and she answered without joy or sadness: "My obsession, the obsession of the previous life, is also a gift to Yun Mo." "

A gift?" Feng Ziling reached out to catch the fluttering petals in confusion, and before she could react, she felt a subtle breath of vitality, and said incredulously: "Your cultivation in the previous life..."

Hearing this, Feng Ziling's pupils shook, and she grabbed her jade shoulder forward, and her voice was extremely sharp: "Half-immortal!?

Bai Wanning took a step back, feeling that she was making too much fuss, but this was not the case.

Half-immortal is close to immortal, falling immortal like immortal.

Half-immortals can ascend to immortals with one foot, and their strength is close to that of immortals, which is well deserved; And the falling immortal only has a trace of immortal qi blessing, and will not be able to ascend to the immortal for a lifetime, the breath is only like an immortal, but it is also impossible to ignore "

You........" Feng Ziling still wanted to say something, but when he thought of Fan Yunmo, he had nothing to say,

just looked at the peach blossom tree in the sky and sighed.

It is both a pity and a deep admiration.

..........

Flowers are falling.

When pedestrians on the ordinary road saw the peach blossom petals falling from the curtain, they stopped their work and footsteps and looked up at the petals floating like snow, although they did not know why, but it did not affect their enjoyment of the peaceful beauty.

But when it fell into the palm of the hand, the peach blossom petals magically died into a ray of light and returned to the sky.

But suddenly they found out.

"Eh! Boy, my legs are good! My legs are good! A

cripple who took the peach blossom petals suddenly found that his legs and feet became numb, and called out for the favor of the gods, and hurriedly informed the good news to wait for the

lady at home, not only that, but others also had different benefits when they took the peach blossom petals.

"The birthmark on my face is gone!"

"Look, I originally had a deep wound, but it was actually healed all at once!"

".........."

Seeing that peach blossom petals have this effect, some people always want to drill the horns.

Unscrupulous merchants want to collect and sell, and don't want the petals to dissipate into bright light as long as they touch any items, which makes them dispel the idea of making money.

At the same time, the sinful person receives the petals of the flower, and what they receive is not a cure, but a hellish pain.

Gong Gong -

the Sword Sect at this moment.

The countless immortal swords on the sword peak instantly levitated in the void, even if the immortal sword was in the hands of the sword cultivator, it still strongly broke free and soared into the air, paying tribute to the heartfelt vibration of the peach blossom tree in the sky.

In an instant, in addition to the petals, there were trillions of immortal swords soaring into the void.

"Yun Mo..."

On the martial arts arena, Yan Xueli gritted her teeth, the vision came from the depths of the Sword Sect, she was worried that Fan Yunmo would have an accident, and chose to drop the immortal sword without hesitation, and hurried to the depths.

However, the eighteen immortal swords that were originally used to test the two rows of teams were full of spirituality, and they took the initiative to block Yan Xueli in front of Yan Xueli and prevent her from passing, as if deliberately blocking.

"Get out of here!"

Yan Xueli drank anxiously, flicked her sleeves and flicked the ghost fire, and rushed directly without saying a word, even if she blocked the endless sea of fire in front of her, she would choose to cross it without hesitation.

Even if it will fall because of this, it will not hesitate.

The other side.

Under the Tomb of Jianfeng Spirit.

Shen Jianyi, who looked up at the sky, confirmed a certain possibility, his face changed drastically, and his eyes looking down at Fan Yunmo changed, from the previous calm to infinite shock.

"He is really the paternal son of the Peach Blossom Sword Immortal."

Previously, he had only heard from other sect masters, after all, it was an ethereal thing, reincarnation or something, it was simply unimaginable to him, unless he cultivated one step closer and comprehended the avenue, it was nonsense.

The firmament was intertwined with the brilliance of fairy swords, and at the same time, the peach blossom tree gradually eclipsed, and finally died in the void, turning into a light pink petal meteor and falling.

Fan Yunmo slowly opened his eyes at this time, but the originally cold stone wall felt extremely warm.

Gong Gong -

Mo Li Jian uncontrollably broke the dawn towards the sky

, he bowed his head slightly, only to see that Mo Li Jian directly met that meteor, and the

result was instantly engulfed and slammed towards him!

Fan Yunmo wanted to dodge but it was too late, the wind was fierce, watching the falling meteor, when his life was at stake, he instinctively closed his eyes and blocked it with his arms, forgetting that he was a Tianquan cultivator.

Three breaths.

Five breaths.

Seven breaths passed............

There is no danger, but the smell of flowers.

Fan Yunmo slowly opened his eyes again, but what came into view was a pink shadow.

She was very close, and even didn't know when she had taken herself into her arms and pillowed it in front of her chest, Fan Yunmo looked up at her, her face was blurred only silhouette, and at a closer look she looked a bit like Master, and in form, she had long hair and a shawl, wearing an off-the-shoulder imperial robe.

It's just that they are all illusory and ethereal, and they cannot be touched.

"Are you... Do I know the man in the sea? The

pink phantom didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow, and his face without facial features could not express any expression at all, but a crisp and pleasant voice echoed in his mind: "Mo'er, long time no see." "

Huh?" Fan Yunmo looked dazed and frowned, "But I don't know you." The

pink phantom reluctantly let go of his embrace and explained lightly: "Mo'er, I am your mother." Fan

Yunmo: "......... Mother? Fan

Yunmo, who was in a state of confusion, would be stunned in place for a while, allowing the pink phantom to look left and right, looking up and down to check himself.

After the examination, she smiled and said softly: "Not bad, it's grown up."

At the same time, she looked up at the sky and muttered to herself: "I don't know when my mother's gift for you will arrive." As

soon as the words fell, a golden glow fell from the sky.

It was an auspicious cloud, exuding a yellow brilliance, shining on Fan Yunmo's body, and a warm stream poured into the atrium, causing him to undergo a "qualitative" change.

"This is..." Fan Yunmo, who had been stunned for a long time, finally reacted, watching himself being baptized by a bouquet of golden light, still in doubt.

"Supreme merit is the luck that can make you grow up peacefully." The pink phantom rubbed Fan Yunmo's head in response, although she couldn't touch it, she couldn't touch it, but it still made her feel happy.

"Senior."

The most complicated expression was Shen Jianyi.

He did not dare to snub and bowed to her.

The pink phantom just nodded calmly to him, and before Shen Jian could speak, suddenly a Sword Sect disciple anxiously shouted not far away: "It's not good, Sect Master!" Eighteen test fairy swords in the martial arts arena are out of control and are attacking a female cultivator!

Shen Jian immediately frowned when he heard this, and was thinking about how to speak, when he heard the pink phantom gently wave his hand at him, signaling for him to leave.

Fan Yunmo blinked his eyes, thinking of some possibility, his face changed slightly and he wanted to leave, not wanting an anxious wind to blow in!

Then he heard the pink phantom say to him: "Mo'er, don't be in a hurry, my mother will help you test the little daughter-in-law you chose."

Fan Yunmo looked at the question mark and said in surprise: "But............. I don't have a mother, did you recognize the mistake?

"Not before, now there is." The pink phantom said to him seriously: "I can't admit my mistake, Mo'er, but I have been looking for you for nearly a thousand years." "