Chapter 494 Bloodline of the Goddess of Flowers, Our Lady of Xiling

Author: Duguhuan

Chapter 494 Bloodline of the Goddess of Flowers, Our Lady of Xiling

Li Daoxuan had a dream.

He dreamed that he was surrounded by the fragrance of flowers, from head to toe, from the inside to the outside. It was as if he was in a field of flowers, with industrious elves collecting nectar from lotus leaves.

When he woke up from his dream, he realized that this was not a dream. He was surrounded by a vast and beautiful field of flowers, which shone softly under the moonlight.

"My injuries have all recovered, and... my cultivation has actually improved."

Li Dao

A dream.

"Daddy is awake, Daddy is awake!"

A voice came from under his feet. Li Daoxuan looked down and saw a little girl with transparent wings jumping up excitedly and slapping Li Daoxuan's ankles.

She is only about three inches tall, like a little radish, wearing a bright little skirt, with exquisite facial features, like an exquisite and translucent elf.

"Who are you……"

Li Dao

Li Daoxuan seemed to have thought of something. He pointed to his heart and said, "Is this here?"

The elf nodded repeatedly, then tried hard to flap its wings as thin as cicada wings, staggeringly flew up, and got into Li Daoxuan's long hair, revealing only a delicate little face like a fingernail.

"Dad, I'm so sleepy, let's sleep together..."

Her eyelids became heavier and heavier, her chin moved a little bit, and finally she fell asleep on Li Daoxuan's hair.

The little girl seemed to have regarded this place as her home for a long time. She even wrapped her hair in her sleep to cover her belly, and then remained motionless, looking extremely well-behaved and cute.

Li Daoxuan noticed that when she fell asleep, all the flowers around her silently bent down, as if they had also fallen into a deep sleep.

It seems that my injury was cured by her, but what kind of existence is she?

Li Daoxuan saw a lotus leaf at his feet. He reached out to pick it up and sniffed it gently. He could smell an extremely abundant spiritual energy.

"The top priority is that there are two things that need to be clarified as soon as possible."

"The first is what's going on with senior sister's condition and where has she gone? The second is what's going on with this little guy?"

Li Daoxuan looked back at the thatched cottage that had left him a wonderful memory.

Under the moonlight, that place has turned into a ruin. The quirky, easy-going and easy-going senior sister who always liked to joke with him has now completely gone away, leaving no trace, and the world is uncertain.

The years in Zhongnan Mountain are like a game that is incompatible with the world. Although it is absurd, it is also very relaxing.

There is an indescribable charm about the senior sister. Whenever Li Daoxuan gets along with her, he will temporarily forget the responsibilities on his shoulders, forget the distractions of the world, and even forget that he is a Taoist.

But it turns out that even the most detached senior sister has something that she has to bear, and she also has a 'heavy' secret.

"Roar!"

In the darkness, a domineering figure walked slowly, and it turned out to be a colorful tiger. It was guarding in front of the ruins, lying there motionless, like a sculpture.

"Qiangwei, senior sister and the others won't be back for a while. Are you willing to go with me?"

Li Daoxuan asked.

Tiger Rose is very understanding of human nature. It shook its head and rejected Li Daoxuan's kindness, insisting on waiting here for its master to come back.

Li Daoxuan took a deep look at it, then clouds and mist arose under his feet and flew towards Chang'an City.

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Chang'an City, Qingyi Temple.

The scent of sandalwood lingers here, and the statue of the empress in green stands there quietly, without sadness or joy, overlooking all living beings.

"I have something important to ask of you, and I would like to ask you to meet me!"

His voice echoed softly in the temple without any response.

Li Daoxuan took a step forward and said: "Qing Ni, you know my temperament. If you don't come to see me again, then I will go to Qing Ning Realm to find you."

The statue sighed softly, and then flew out a hazy light and shadow. In the infinite divine radiance, a beautiful and bright figure was vaguely visible.

The long skirt is flowing, the hair is like ink, and the moon-like eyes contain a holiness and nobility that makes one feel ashamed.

"You are already a majestic national master and a great monk in the Yangshen realm. Why are you still as out of shape as before?"

The empress's voice was cold and majestic, but also revealed a hint of intimacy and helplessness.

Li Daoxuan looked at the stunning and beautiful empress, and felt that even the Guanghan Fairy in the sky was nothing more than this.

He smiled and said: "Don't say that I am just a Yang God. Even if I become an immortal in the future, I will also be the Qingming Envoy under the Queen's throne. By the way, I have a gift to give you this time."

He took out the Zixia Fairy Clothes and handed it to the Empress in Tsing Yi.

"Qing Ni, last time I was in the temple, I treated you a lot... blasphemously. This Zixia Fairy Clothes is very beautiful. I can just use it to apologize to you."

Facts have proved that even women of the level of the Tsing Yi Empress will be subconsciously attracted to beautiful clothes.

She stared at the rainbow-like satin, with its luster like glass, and there was a hint of surprise in the depths of her pupils.

The Purple Cloud Fairy Clothes are made of the Jade Girl's shuttle and the Weaver Girl's thread. They are made of clouds outside the sky and took nine years to weave. They are the most superior and precious fairy clothes placed in the heaven. Ordinary fairies have no chance to touch them.

Only female immortals with noble status and vast magical powers like Queen Mother of the West, Xuannv of the Nine Heavens, Yuanjun Doumu, and Mrs. Wei are qualified to wear clothes of this level.

The Queen in Tsing Yi knows the goods. Such a piece of clothing was a priceless treasure when the gods and Buddhas were still there. Now that the gods and Buddhas have disappeared, it is even more priceless and extremely precious.

She glanced at Li Daoxuan lightly and said, "I don't wear purple clothes. You take them back and give them to Ziyu in the future."

Li Daoxuan smiled bitterly and said: "They are all there, they are all there."

He did prepare another gift for Sister Yu.

"Qing Ni, just accept it. Speaking of which, I haven't seen you wear clothes of other colors. Although cyan clothes are good-looking, changing the style can also be regarded as a change of mood."

Li Daoxuan handed over the Zixia Fairy Clothes.

The empress in blue no longer refused. She stroked the soft and smooth silk and looked at the tattered white Taoist robe on Li Daoxuan, her eyes moving slightly.

"Take it off."

she said suddenly.

Li Daoxuan was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to realize that the empress asked him to take off his clothes.

"This... this is your temple. It's not good to be here..."

Li Daoxuan hesitated to speak. When did the empress become so bold and unrestrained?

The Empress in Tsing Yi didn't understand his dirty thoughts, so she stretched out her jade finger and tapped Li Daoxuan on the head.

"Don't think too much. The Taoist robe you are wearing is seriously damaged. My mother-in-law is very good at needlework. Maybe she can help you repair it."

After hearing this, Li Daoxuan felt a little disappointed and said, "That's it. I thought Qingni you wanted to help me mend my clothes yourself - Oops!"

He was knocked again, and that crystal clear finger seemed to contain infinite power, making him scream in pain.

"Hahu...hahu..."

The sleeping elf hiding in her hair was awakened. She wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth and took a sleepy look.

"So hungry...Xiangxiang..."

She stretched out her hand and hugged the finger of the empress in green, and kissed her again and again, as if she had used the empress' finger as a drumstick, which made Li Daoxuan secretly envious.

"Daddy... you eat too..."

The elf flapped its wings, held the finger of the empress in blue and came to Li Daoxuan's mouth, and was about to put the fragrant finger into daddy's mouth.

What a great assist!

Li Daoxuan secretly praised this little guy.

However, the Empress in Tsing Yi would not let him succeed. She retracted her finger and stared at the little elf who was sleepy again, revealing a strange look on her face.

"It seems that Tai Zhen succeeded in growing that flower."

Hearing the name of his senior sister, Li Daoxuan also put away the distracting thoughts in his heart and asked: "Qing Ni, where is this little guy's origin? Why does he call me daddy?"

The empress in green glanced at him and sighed: "I don't see any great luck in you, so why do all these benefits end up falling on you?"

"Did you know that this little guy is not actually a mountain spirit, but a god."

"God?"

Li Daoxuan was shocked, looking at this harmless little guy, she was actually a god?

The empress in green nodded and said, "Yes, strictly speaking, she is the only bloodline of the Flower God."

"The God of Flowers...is Mrs. Wei's disciple?"

Li Daoxuan said in surprise.

After Mrs. Wei, Lord of the Purple Xu Dynasty, became an immortal, her disciples also became immortals one after another, including Magu, a female immortal who is famous for her longevity, and the Flower Goddess.
To be continued...