"Don't leave, brothers and sisters! Don't leave! Play with Mengmeng! Play with Mengmeng!"

Hearing this sound, Su Fu's heart suddenly became cold, and then he saw that all the Yuan magnetic sandstorms around him disappeared, and instead he was surrounded by black and white halos.

Thinking of the monk's death so miserably, Su Fu dared not let the halo meet, took out Manzhu Shahua, and slashed it away, and an invisible force tear a gap in front of him.

Just as she was about to escape to the gap, she saw the black and white halo suddenly gradually forming a little girl with a human body, a plant on the lower body, a white on the left and a black on the right. She combed two playful braids, and her cheeks formed by black and white were so delicate that they were a little weird and terrifying.

She had no strands on her upper body, and only had two green leaves covering her in front of her small breasts. Her snow-white teeth were no different from ordinary people. As her little mouth opened and closed, a slightly tender voice came out:

"Hehe! Brother and sister, you are so beautiful, just join Mengmeng!"

Before he knew it, all the poisonous insects around him had turned into nothingness. Xiaobai slashed his eight feet violently, looking extremely frightened. Su Fu put it in his arms, calmed down a little, and said, "Since the Taoist wise has been revealed, it is no different from us. The so-called enemies should be resolved rather than to make a fortune. Although we have no intention of stepping into the Taoist hierarchy, we have no intention of offending. Why don't we retreat here? Please forgive me if you want to forgive me."

Su Fuyu finished bowing, but he looked at her expression from the corner of his eyes. But when he saw her chewing her finger curiously, he said, "What's wrong with being one with Mengmeng?"

As soon as the sound fell, a hint of cruelty and violence appeared on his face, and he said quietly: "You dare to dislike Mengmeng, Mengmeng is going to eat you." After speaking, the black and white halos covered with overwhelming black and white, which were divided into four directions and rushed towards the three people violently.

Long Yinyao could not hold back. As the sword finger moved slightly, Tian Ling jumped out of the flying sword. As she controlled the sword, a series of strong winds surged in the field, barely resisting the black and white halo. Her flying sword also nimbled and thorned towards the flower demon.

"Swoosh!"

The flying sword violently passed through the flower demon's body in a sound explosion, but it seemed to pass through the air. Mengmeng smiled and her body suddenly turned into mist. The next breath came to Long Yinyao to form a shape, and the two women were only a short distance away.

Mengmeng smiled sweetly at Long Yinyao. Before the latter could react, she suddenly held her hands and kissed Long Yinyao.

"My first kiss!" Long Yinyao widened her beautiful eyes, then her consciousness became blurred, and she was dizzy when Mengmeng kissed her. Without the control of her master, the flying sword fell to the ground, and the surrounding wind stopped instantly.

Su Fujian's flower demon hugged Long Yinyao, and his heart was broken for a moment, and he roared angrily: "You dare to be a monster!"

Manzhu Shahua suddenly surged three inches of spiritual light, but his body turned, and his feet kicked the cliff, and then the lightning shot towards the Yin-Yang Jue Menghua body.

Mengmengguo changed color and begged in surprise: "Brother, stay here, Mengmeng will never dare again."

Huang Ziyun took this opportunity to retake Long Yinyao back, then greeted him and hugged Long Yinyao and fled to the periphery. His body kept thunder and lightning like waves, steadily blocking the black and white halos.

Su Fujian Huang Ziyun rescued Long Yinyao, and her body turned around in the air and fled from the other direction. Manzhu Shahua kept waving, and the black and white halos and Yuanmagnetic sandstorm surged out inch by inch. Su Fu successfully passed through, and then went further and further away.

Mengmeng opened her beautiful eyes wide and looked at Su Fu's back disappearing. After a while, she murmured: "Brother is so cunning!"

If Su Fuzhen attacks her body, the fate will turn into nothingness like the cultivator before, Mo Yan's life and even his soul cannot escape.

...

When Su Fu and the two girls gathered together again, the sky was already bright and the strange fragrance completely disappeared at that moment. Although some monks were still searching for it, no one was looking for the traces of Yin and Yang Jue Menghua.

In an extremely dry dense forest, Su Fu and Huang Ziyun hid in the tree cave with the hazy Long Yinyao.

Huang Ziyun looked at Long Yinyao who seemed to be in a deep sleep and frowned and said, "If the classics are recorded without any difference, the top-level treasures will be able to transform into spirits after they have created their wisdom. They are the most good at confusing people's hearts."

"After he transformed into a spirit, he became a demon because of his plundering characteristics, and turned into a demon flower. The Yin-Yang Jue Meng Flower Bell loves the world, which is not comparable to ordinary flower genus, so he still retains his mind. Although he retains his mind, he still does things like monsters. It is her instinct to devour creatures. If any creature is stained with her breath, he may..."

"Is this a guess?" Su Fujian said in a very certain tone, and said, "Senior Sister, there is no need to hide what is Senior Sister Long's condition at this time?"

Huang Ziyun sighed slightly in her heart and said in a soft voice: "Although it's just a guess, I'm nine percent sure. My junior sister's soul is blinded by it, and it's hard to wake up again."

"It's very... difficult?" This statement was like a bolt from the blue. He gritted his teeth and said, "There must be a way to save her. Please ask my senior sister to teach me."

"Yin and Yang Jue Menghua was originally born for the punishment of living beings by the way of heaven. Ordinary methods are probably not effective. Or the liquid of the demon flower can be saved, or the demon flower needs to take action. As for the present, it is all difficult." Huang Ziyun looked at Su Fu quietly. Seeing his expression, she knew his plan and said, "The sword energy is ineffective on its spirit body. She has the means to protect her body. What are the plans for her junior brother?"

Su Fu heard this, but said nothing. He squatted in front of Long Yinyao, carefully tidied her hair bun, looking at her closed eyes, her usual agile eyelashes were silent at this moment, and her red lips were also tightly pursed, as if she was enduring great pain.

"Please take care of her, and go back."

After a while, Su Fu made up his mind, and then he turned out of the tree hole after his body. Huang Ziyun did not stop him and quietly watched him leave.

After about a moment, Long Yinyao, who had just been silent, suddenly opened a pair of beautiful eyes, but there was a shiny light inside. His rosy and shiny little mouth moved slightly, and there was a choking sound: "Senior sister, I regret it. What if my junior brother takes the way of the demon flower, what should I do..."

Huang Ziyun smiled slightly and said, "You first came up with this matter, but now you are doing this."

Long Yinyao turned over and sat up. Her cheeks were dazzlingly beautiful and red, as if they were ripe fruits. She said shyly: "I just want to see how tight my junior brother is. Why don't we find him back."

Huang Ziyun sat cross-legged, with a touch of playfulness between her eyebrows and eyes, and said, "Of course you have to act in a complete set. If my junior brother finds out that I help you deceive him, where will my face be left? Let me wait here with peace of mind."

...

Su Fu was full of anger and went to search for the demon flower. He rushed down all the way, but he calmed down a little, so that he could observe the nearby hill. Because it was sunny, he clearly realized that the demon flower had turned its color for some reason. At first glance, it looked like an ordinary flower. Even if a monk passed by, it would be difficult to pay attention.

Because of the day, Su Fu avoided many monks who were still looking for demon flowers. He thought about it, but without impulse, he suppressed his temper and hid in a valley not far away. He then sat cross-legged and waited for the Yuanmaximum Sandstorm to come.

A few hours passed, and the Yuan Magnetic Sandstorm arrived as scheduled. At that moment, the demon flower fruit emitted another strange fragrance, and all the monks nearby discovered it.

This time, the strange fragrance emitted by the demon flower is deeper, as if it is for the sake of the monks to find it.

As the first monk died, all the monks who had seen the demon flower woke up. Qizhen was already in front of him. However, after a series of succession, nearly ten people died, a monk finally woke up and found that Qizhen had become a demon and turned into a demon flower.

All the monks fighting near the cliffs were separated, so they did not want the demon flower to take advantage of it.

Su Fu used the water curtain sky to cover the traces tightly with the Yuan Magnetic Sandstorm, waiting for the monks to argue.
Chapter completed!