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With the corner of Si Chen's mouth pursed, he walked slowly to Yue'er, proud of his success. Put your palm on top of Yue'er's head and **** out the godhead she dreams of.

As the godhead was sucked away, Yue'er's body gradually became transparent, and finally disappeared silently, without leaving any corners of her clothes.

Si Chen retracted his palms and sat down to meditate on the spot, refining the godhead that had been sucked into his body and blending it into his body for his own use.

Gradually, the devilish energy on the other half of Si Chen's face disappeared, and he was no longer a terrifying yin and yang person. Gradually, the devilish energy in his eyes disappeared, as clean and clear as the breeze and bright moon, as if he had never provoked dust.

Si Chen was very satisfied, and when he was about to finish his work, there was a sudden sharp pain in his head, as if he had been blown up.

"Ah! How could this happen! How could this happen!" Si Chen hugged his head in pain and couldn't hit the wall, not knowing which link was wrong.

Yue'er's voice suddenly reverberated in the air: "Do you think that if you accept my godhead, it means that you have completed the merits? No, you are burning your body and looking for destruction!"

Si Chen was terrified: "I have refined you, why are you still here?"

"Have you really refined mine?"

"Then what do you want! What do you want!"

"I want you to die, completely and completely dead." Yue'er said lightly.

"You have become one with me. I am dead, and you will not survive." Si Chen yelled hysterically.

Yue'er smiled: "So, I didn't plan to live. Perhaps, my death with the demon is my ultimate destiny. The luck that didn't disappear ten thousand years ago was just to destroy you now."

"No, no, don't!"

But no matter how Si Chen struggles, why not. His body still exploded with a "bang". Exploded into countless pieces that can't be put together. Wherever his filthy flesh and blood fell, wherever the flowers and plants died, they fell on the rocks, and the rocks burst into black smoke and burned a pit.

There was a foul smell in the air, and when a gust of wind blew, Si Chen's last smell in this world disappeared.

Baihua Palace suddenly swayed violently.

Camellia was shocked: "Is there something wrong with the palace lord!"

Jasmine comforted the camellia, and perhaps also comforted herself: "If you can't, you won't. The Hundred Flower Palace also swayed like this ten thousand years ago, but then the palace owner came back.

Camellia closed her eyes and prayed: "Don't collapse, don't collapse, as long as the world doesn't collapse, the palace owner will be safe."

Camellia and Jasmine prayed sincerely, hoping that the princess would be fine.

Just a moment ago, Baihua Palace was suddenly sent to three people by a huge lotus. Camellia saw that the lotus was the magical transformation of the princess's cultivation base. Jasmine quickly ran forward and saw that the unconscious young man sent by the lotus flower turned out to be a star **** who often visited Baihua Palace thousands of years ago.

On that day, the palace lord ran out as soon as he recovered his memory, just for the savior god. The palace lord sent the Star God back, where did she go? What happened?

The shock of Hundred Flower Palace lasted for more than an hour, and finally returned to calm.

auzw.com Camellia looked at the Hundred Flower Palace still in tears of joy: "The palace lord is still there, the palace lord is still there. As long as the palace lord is still there, there is hope."

Jasmine wiped the corners of her eyes: "Yes, it's fine if the Palace Master is still there. By the way, let's see if the Star God is awake. The Star God is so powerful, there must be a way to get the Palace Master to come back soon."

Chu Yi slowly opened his eyes, and the azure blue under his eyes was no longer pure blue, but a touch of other colors.

Once waking up, dream three lives. I was not myself, but a star **** who had never heard of it before.

Thousands of years ago, seeing the flower **** being hit by gluttonous food, the body shattered. Regardless of the fight he was fighting with Yi Mo, he was busy protecting some sporadic godheads of the Flower God and escorting them to Linglu, where he had been. He knew that Ling Lu was full of aura, as long as he stayed there for a long time, his godhead would slowly recover and eventually be reborn. But because the Star God was distracted to do this, he was concentrated by the demon.

The broken godhead of the Star God hides the final consciousness that he is going to Linglu, he must go to Linglu.

Perhaps because of the star god's obsession, a trace of his godhood turned into a light spot and fell to Ling Lu. From then on it is him for thousands of years and him for thousands of years. Finally, he was able to reincarnate and reincarnate with the godhead gathered by this light spot. But at that time Lingyin had died after the flower **** was reborn. Now, he was born again, thinking of everything, but Yue'er again

I am not born, I am old, I hate my late birth, I hate my early birth.

Chu Yi's eyes were filled with sorrow, and the corners of his eyes flushed unknowingly.

"Star God, you are awake." Camellia came into the room and saw Chu Yi sitting by the bed, and ran over happily: "Does the Star God know when my palace lord will return?"

Chu Yi returned to his senses, looking at the two expectant faces in front of him, suddenly: "Camellia, Jasmine, you are still there."

Camellia: "Of course we are still there. We have cultivated in the Baihua Palace for tens of thousands of years and have cultivated human bodies. We are no longer afraid that a gust of wind will blow our bodies away.

Chu Yi gave a sigh of relief, then nodded suddenly: "This is the Hundred Flower Palace?"

Jasmine rolled her eyes and said, "Star God, you came here twice in the past three days, how can you forget this place?"

"Hundred Flowers Palace is still there, it means that your Palace Master is still there. It's great, great!" Chu Yi stood up and walked out: "I'll find her!"

Camellia yelled: "Where are you going to find our palace lord, Star God? Are you sure you can go out of the Hundred Flowers Palace like this? You are staggering when you go out, I'm afraid that you will not be able to protect yourself."

Jasmine also shouted, "That's right, there are two other people with you. But they are already dead, we don't know what to do."

Chu Yi stopped abruptly and looked at his hands, showing that he didn't have any cultivation skills. Had it not been for Yue'er to give her spiritual power to herself and to remind herself of everything, Yue'er would not go to fight Si Chen hard. There are also fathers and mothers, and he can't ignore them either.

"Where are those two people, take me there." Chu Yi said in a heavy voice.

"The two people were sitting in the ice, breathing and heartbeat no longer. We put them in the ice cellar of Baihua Palace." Camellia replied.

Chu Yi knew where the ice cellar was. In the past, he saw his father and mother sitting in the ice stiffly, and his throat was choked with discomfort. Although they were his parents in just a few years, they could not be born again without them.

"Daddy, Mother, you are here for the time being. When the child has the ability, he will come to rebirth you."

After Chu Yi left the ice cellar, he cleaned up his mood, knowing that the most important thing for him now is to restore his cultivation. Only when the cultivation base is restored, can you find Yue'er and save your parents.

"Back then, the Flower God felt that a person was bored in the Hundred Flowers Palace, so he used illusion techniques to transform the two flowers into you. Later, he felt that he would be responsible to you if he gave you the taste. The Eight Treasure Lamps will be used to create souls for you. I hope that you will cultivate hard and become real people one day."

Chu Yi then asked, "So, is the Eight Treasure Lantern still in Baihua Palace now?"