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Chapter 1643 Song Xiaodi who likes pomegranate flowers

But for the cowardly Song Xiaodi, it was nothing!

As soon as Song Xiaodi could remember, she lived in a large family with a total of 20,000 people. This family had food and drink, and people taught them exercises, but they didn't have the family ties of an ordinary family. The name of this family was the Creation Sect.

Of course, Song Xiaodi doesn't know what family love is. He has been practicing since he can remember. He knows nothing except the secrets of martial arts. His only wish is to become an indomitable immortal like the elder.

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Suddenly one day, Song Xiaodi felt that he didn't like this kind of life. He felt very lonely and bored. Since there are competitions in cultivation, Song Xiaodi didn't like competing with others. He just liked cultivation and the process of exploring alone. Later, Song Xiaodi grew up

As he grew older, he realized that the Creation Sect was not a home, but a sect. He had no parents, and Song Xiaodi felt increasingly lonely.

But Song Xiaodi didn't know who to talk to, and she didn't dare to tell anyone, because the other children were all competing to get the attention of the god-like master.

After waiting a little longer, Song Xiaodi began to like a girl again, but he still did not dare to go with that girl because he was afraid of being rejected by the girl. In order to make the girl pay attention to him, Song Xiaodi began to practice hard.

I don’t know how long it took, but Song Xiaodi didn’t attract the girl’s attention. Instead, she unintentionally got the favor of the master. The master wanted to accept seven direct disciples. Song Xiaodi ranked third, but could he really be the master’s direct disciple?

The decision will only be made after a selection test.

Song Xiaodi remembered clearly that on the eve of the selection, he was like this, covered in sweat, worried about gains and losses... It wasn't about practicing, it wasn't about not practicing, it wasn't about sleeping, it wasn't about not sleeping, he kept thinking over and over again in his mind,

What should you do if you fail in the selection?

Fortunately, Song Xiaodi's training foundation was very good. Although there were some problems during the selection, he still became the master's direct disciple and ranked fifth.

Song Xiaodi actually didn't think that much. He was not very gregarious and his ideals lay far away.

It's a pity that reality loves to joke with people, and immortals are the same. Soon after Song Xiaodi became a direct disciple, the headmaster ordered all the disciples to be divided into seven branches, and Song Xiaodi was naturally the leader. Even so, Song Xiaodi did not confess his love to the girl he loved.

Because the girl was not in his branch, he... was still afraid of failure. In the end, Song Xiaodi formed a fairy couple with another girl according to the arrangement of the headmaster.

The subsequent cultivation and life made Song Xiaodi feel like in a dream. He couldn't say whether he liked it or not. He just followed the master's arrangements step by step. Although there were more and more disciples of the Creation Sect, and his descendants were also spreading, he

His character is still cowardly, but no one dares to accuse him, and he hides himself very well.

Another day, the headmaster suddenly announced that there was a larger creation sect on the other side of the fairy world, and that creation sect had more disciples.

Hearing the news, Song Xiaodi felt nervous again for no reason. Just like now, he was on pins and needles and didn't know what he was afraid of.

Arriving at the new creation gate, Song Xiaodi understood what he was afraid of, because this creation gate was more than a hundred times larger than his own creation gate, and there were as many outstanding disciples as crucian carp crossing the river! The strength of the direct disciples of the seven masters including himself

Unexpectedly, they were not even comparable to ordinary disciples. Song Xiaodi didn't know how Yang Shi and the others were feeling. He felt like he couldn't even lift his head.

Although Qiao Samsara and others did not treat him differently after that, whether in cultivation, discussion, or other matters, Song Xiaodi could clearly see the contempt in the eyes of other disciples. After all, the treatment he and the other seven major disciples enjoyed was the same as Qiao Samsara and others.

Only a few dozen of the hundreds of millions of disciples receive such treatment!

Song Xiaodi became even more restless and practiced hard, fearing that something would go wrong.

The experience of the Ancient Immortal World Fragments was cruel. The girl Song Xiaodi liked had died! After Song Xiaodi learned the news, he felt sad at first, and then vaguely relaxed, because he knew that there would be fewer chances for him to be at a loss in the future.

Before entering the Miaohua Dao Realm to understand the laws of time and practice the Four Seasons Sword Formation, Song Xiaodi became nervous again. He was afraid that he would not be able to understand the mysterious laws of time and could not complete the Four Seasons Sword Formation well. Fortunately, although Song Xiaodi was one of the Seven Disciples

The last one among them realized the law of time, even later than other disciples of the Creation Sect, but he realized it after all and was not eliminated.

The practice of the Four Seasons Sword Formation went smoothly, but before the headmaster announced the battle, Song Xiaodi was extremely nervous. The last practice... was an unprecedented failure.

It's just that the headmaster was in a hurry and didn't blame him. But behind Song Xiaodi, the complaints from other disciples in the sword formation really stopped in Song Xiaodi's ears.

Therefore, when the heat was rising and Master Wuqing and Lei Lei watched vaguely, Song Xiaodi suddenly became extremely nervous. Not only did his palms become sweaty, but also... his immortal body trembled, as if he couldn't control himself.

The ruthless sword intent emerged, and Song Xiaodi's voice was still unable to be shouted out. However, the long sword held in Song Xiaodi's hand actually shone brightly, as if it was about to collapse.

The ripples of time that had flowed over also became stagnant. Song Xiaodi could no longer calm down, let alone understand the laws of time. He also didn't know that he was about to bring disaster to the Four Seasons Sword Formation!

"Damn it..." Master Lei Lei couldn't help but cursed in a low voice. If it were normal, he would have spun around and slapped Song Xiaodi's head to pieces, but now he didn't dare and couldn't. If he had moved, he wouldn't have

The solid summer sword formation is really about to collapse.

Wu Qing doesn't dare to look back. He has already set his sights on the Beginning of Summer. Although his impact on the ripples of time is minimal, it is extremely crucial.

"Quickly..." A disciple behind Song Xiaodi urged, "Quickly, if you can't do it, you will fly backwards immediately!"

Naturally, Wenqu also made emergency arrangements when setting up the formation. This disciple was to replace Song Xiaodi. Unfortunately, Song Xiaodi was not only flying at this time, but even his immortal power could hardly be used.

The replacement disciple was in a hurry. He had keenly sensed the arrival of the ripples of time. The scorching summer sun was already shining on his head. There was no need to delay at this moment and he had to wait immediately!

Just when the substitute disciple was about to move his body, an immortal wearing gold and silver Taoist robes suddenly appeared next to Song Xiaodi. This immortal carried an irrepressible power and was more powerful than the Thunderbolt Master in front of him.

But unfortunately, the smile on this immortal's face was extremely warm.

"Master Headmaster..."

I know this immortal Song Xiaodi, he is the Heaven of Creation Sect, and he is even more powerful than his master. Song Xiaodi is about to cry, but he can only shout in his heart, he can't even make a sound, it seems that his whole immortal body can't

It belongs to him.

"Haha, do you have a beloved girl?"

The headmaster's question was beyond Song Xiaodi's expectation. Song Xiaodi was stunned for a moment, and he stammered in reply: "Yes...yes..."

After finishing speaking, Song Xiaodi was ecstatic and wondered in her heart, "I...I can speak!"

"Do you like pomegranate flowers?"

These words were still beyond Song Xiaodi's expectation, but he still said without hesitation: "I like... I like..."

"Does she like it?"

"No...I don't know..." Song Xiaodi suddenly thought of the not-so-beautiful female fairy, her mood darkened, and she whispered, "She has already fallen!"

"Recite your favorite poems to her..." the immortal smiled. "In the season when you like her, in her most beautiful days, let her remember it forever!"

After saying that, the immortal still remembered to remind: "Be loud! Otherwise, she won't be able to hear it under the nine springs..."

"Under the nine springs, under the nine springs!" Song Xiaodi cried all of a sudden, with tears streaming down her face. The longing she had accumulated for many generations instantly turned into tears, "Yes, I never told her about it when she was alive.

, she has fallen, I can always let her know...

"What are you going to tell me?" The image of the female fairy appeared in front of Song Xiaodi's eyes. She was only a teenager, and a summer scene suddenly appeared in Song Xiaodi's mind, the afternoon when he and the female fairy were alone.

In an instant, Song Xiaodi understood why he could only understand the Summer Sword Formation. The root of it was actually here!

Professor Wenqu had more than one poem, and it was also for everyone's liking. Li Xia had four or five poems. In order to enhance the power of the sword formation and the speed of its activation, Song Xiaodi chose the shortest one.

However, Song Xiaodi's favorite is the longest one. Every time she recites this poem, Song Xiaodi's heart will feel sweet. At this time, Song Xiaodi did not hesitate at all. Although she did not swing her sword, she still recited: "Ye Ye

The flowers are so bright that they are incomparable. The beautiful flowers are suitable for small courtyards, and the short strips are called low corridors. It was originally a thing on the top of a mountain, but now it is built under the roof. Thousands of bushes face each other with their backs, and thousands of flowers hold their heads low to each other. The sun shines even on the red sill, exquisite reflections

The walls are painted white. The wind adds to the mood, and the sunrise adds to the crystal light. The rouge calyx gradually blooms, still containing the piano and Zhen room. The ribbon is cut in disorder, and the makeup is mottled. There are thousands of crimson lanterns, and a group of prostitutes in red skirts. It is the national color at this time.

, Where can I find the fragrance of heaven? I am afraid that I will plant a golden tower, but I want to present it to the Jade Emperor. I want to send the Blue Bird envoy and call him the King of Flowers." ([Twelve Rhymes of Mountain Pomegranate Flowers" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty])

This poem is very long, several times longer than the ruthless solar terms, but when Song Xiaodi recited it, tears burst down his face, and the shadow of the female fairy in his mind overlapped with his memory, as if he himself had reached the top of the mountain again, accompanying him.

When the female fairy looked at the pomegranate flowers all over the mountain, Song Xiaodi felt that she was just the pomegranate flower, holding it in the female fairy's heart...

The poem is very long and has many words, but every word is full of Song Xiaodi's deep feelings. The time ripples that have flowed to the summer sword formation are trembling slightly. At the beginning of summer, the crickets are chirping. Although the disciples of the sword formation do not know what Song Xiaodi is thinking,

But they all recited long poems, and with the help of the artistic conception of the poems, stimulating the immortal power, they seemed to see the mountain peaks, the afternoon, and the pomegranate flowers facing the wind. The mixed understanding of time gradually purified and condensed into a pure sword.

The power of the formation promoted Song Xiaodi's sword intention, and there was no need for Song Xiaodi to deliberately swing the sword. The hand that was shaking earlier became the lover's hand, stabbing out gently. The person is a lovesick person, and the sword is like a pomegranate flower, "Buzz"

..." The sword intention was everywhere, the ripples of time were rising, and it was actually several times stronger than before and rushed directly into the second stage sword formation!

"Come on..." Seeing that Song Xiaodi was a blessing in disguise, urging the power of the sword formation to reach its peak, the immortal still smiled and said to Song Xiaodi, "I don't know who she is, but I know that you are Song Xiaodi. She can live in your heart.

It’s...your happiness!”

The Immortal is naturally Xiao Hua's Immortal Infant. When he spoke, he used the magical power of Shock, coupled with the influence of the power of faith, these words have been engraved in Song Xiaodi's heart!

No one knows whether Song Xiaodi will change his cowardly character in the future, but Song Xiaodi knows that the pomegranate flower in his heart is really beautiful!

Although there are no real pomegranate flowers in the fairy world!

Maybe Song Xiaodi can go back and plant a pomegranate tree by herself!!

Xiao Hua no longer cares about what Song Xiaodi is thinking, because the Beginning of Summer Second Sword Formation has been activated. Although there is a delay, the four star generals of the Bingding Fire Department have not yet appeared!

Because in the constellation formation, the power of the Five Elements has already poured into the A and B Wood Departments!

At this time, the eight transformed star generals in A and B Wood Department roared and disappeared into fragments. At the same time, the subsequent star array burst out with dazzling green light, and each wood-green star lit up like a lamp.

"Fellow Taoists..." Wen Qu's face changed drastically, and he whispered in his heart, "The star formation has undergone another change that is beyond our expectations!"

--Fellow Tiandao Taoist likes Song Xiaodi very much. What about you?

--Thanks to the immortal friends represented by the following for helping Xiao Zhenren return to the immortal world, conquer all directions, and become famous: I once expected that now, the Southern Emperor and the Northern Horse will return, Loritin, Xiangqing, Shield Yu, Stupid Taoist, and the singing flute,
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