Huangquan Museum is open

Chapter 62
I waved Cen Ye's hand boldly, and said with a smile: "Okay, Mr. Shao, Shaoyao has been taught."

I called him rather intimately, but it made Cen Yejun blush.

I have never confessed to such a thing of taking advantage of my mouth.

During the hundred years in the temple, Wuxin and I didn't get much advantage in fighting each other, but every time we quarreled, we could win him verbally.

As soon as I thought about this, I realized that Wu Xin was not present at the wedding banquet between Cen Ye and me.

"It seems that I didn't see Wuxin today?"

Cen Ye turned around suddenly, I couldn't see his expression, but his tone didn't change, "Wuxin has asked someone to give us a congratulatory gift, and now he's stuck in the flower world, and he really can't get out."

Unintentionally leaving from Huangquan that day, the conversation with Cen Ye was not pleasant, and even a little tense.

I knew in my heart that Cen Ye was telling such a lie just to comfort me, but I couldn't bear to tear him down.

I don't know what Wuxin's expression was when he received Cen Ye's wedding invitation.

Wuxin will not easily forgive me because of the "dirty" incident.And this entanglement does not know when it will subside.

Letting go of the chores in my mind, I lay on the bed exhausted, and then Cen Ye rolled onto the bed and lay beside me. He said in a deep voice, "Peony used flowers and trees as materials to reshape the demon body for the blood-colored demon spirit."

I was really shocked when I first heard the news, but exhaustion had already prevented me from reacting in shock. I lay down peacefully, motionless, the room was dark, and I didn’t know what expression was on my face. I said to Cen Ye: " Could it be that the heavens have not restrained Peony's actions?"

"I heard that Peony asked to play the Queen of Heaven, and the Queen of Heaven agreed to the body sculpting of the demon flower."

"It seems that this matter is not simple, why didn't the old Taoist Ling Yu stop it?"

Cen Ye was still lying flat, but his hand suddenly held mine tightly. I tried to struggle, but I couldn't break free, so I gave up struggling.

Cen Ye said: "According to the secret agents, Immortal Lingyu seems to have been in retreat in the Flower Realm for a long time."

"Did the old Taoist Ling Yu encounter any accident in the flower world?"

Cen Ye said vaguely, "I don't know."

On a whim, I said, "Peony has deliberately done these things, why? Could it be that these things are related to the seven-color stone."

Cen Ye was silent.

Just when I thought Cen Ye would stay silent forever, Cen Ye said again: "Those things didn't go well, but we can't let her continue."

Cen Ye didn't respond to my guess, it seems that no matter whether the seven-color stone is in Mudan's hands or not, it is no longer a bad situation.

I didn't know what to say for a while, chatting with Cen Ye calmly, my fatigue dissipated a lot, and my mind became more and more clear.

"Peony."

Cen Ye called me softly, and I gave a soft "hmm".

"Peony."

Cen Ye called me again, and I patiently said "hmm" again.

"Peony."

I closed my eyes and asked quite calmly, "What's wrong?"

"After you shape the little demon spirit's body, shall we go to the flower world?"

I was silent for a long time, Cen Ye shook my hand tentatively, although I was sober, I didn't want to respond to Cen Ye.

I don't know how long it took, but I fell into a deep sleep.

When I opened my eyes again, Cen Ye had long since disappeared.

Before, when Cen Ye sent the broken souls of Manzhu and Shahua back to Huangquan, he also brought the little demon spirit back to Huangquan.

Today, the little demon spirit is kept in the secret room where Yudi Linglong used to live. When she entered the secret room, a soft and cute little girl fell asleep on the branch of Yushu Qiongzhi.

However, the little girl's body is transparent, it is the primordial spirit of the little demon spirit, and the nutrients of Yushu Qiongzhi have indeed taken good care of the primordial spirit of the little demon spirit.

A beautiful little girl, born beautiful, with a delicate nose trembling slightly, a small full mouth pouting softly, and a head of hair fluttering loosely.

This scene actually brought tears to my eyes.

I hastily raised my head to hold back my tears, and turned around suddenly, only to realize that Cen Ye was right behind me.

"Seeing that you are not in the room, I know you are here."

I smiled slightly, and didn't know what beautiful words to say to Cen Ye for a while.

"The little demon spirit in the Yushu Qiongzhi is full of aura now, and the time has come to give her a body sculpt."

I smiled wryly and said, "Cen Ye, I'm a little nervous."

Cen Ye patted my shoulder lightly, and said with a smile: "Obviously it's the thing you're looking forward to the most, but when it's about to happen, do you want to back down?"

I slapped Cen Ye's hand away angrily, "Who do you look down on? I am Shaoyao, the king of flower seeds, and I used to be the overlord in the flower world!"

"From then on, I will rely on my wife to cover me."

I blinked my eyes and asked with some uncertainty: "With your ability, do you need me to cover you?"

Cen Ye nodded seriously, "I have regressed a lot in cultivation during this period of time in order to help the little demon spirit. I can't delay my trip to the flower world. I hope my wife will protect me more in the future."

What Cen Ye said was quite flattering, with a look of asking for credit, I carefully identified the spiritual power floating around the little demon Ling Yuanling, most of them were thick and restrained, majestic and grand, indeed different from my spiritual power.

No wonder the little demon Ling Yuanling has reached the specification of body shaping so quickly.

I glanced at Cen Ye gratefully, the branch of the Shenmu flew out of my hand and landed on the top of the little demon spirit Yuanling.

Just when I was about to pour "Xunxi" into the little demon spirit's Yuanling, Cen Ye raised his hand to stop me.

"Seeking breath to heal the spirit is quite effective. If you want to use it to shape the body of the demon spirit, I'm afraid it will be twice the result with half the effort."

I looked at Cen Ye suspiciously and asked, "Do you have a better way?"

Cen Ye smiled confidently, and when he waved his hands, the bright blue river seemed to fill the entire secret room.I stared blankly at Cen Ye's mysterious technique, the jade tree Qiongzhi melted little by little, and finally turned into silver flying dust and injected into the little demon spirit's primordial spirit.

The branches of the sacred tree expanded little by little, and turned into human-shaped branches. When Cen Ye raised his hand, the Yuan Ling of the little demon spirit flew to the branches of the sacred tree, and suddenly a white light appeared, dazzling and eye-catching.

And when the light disappeared, Cen Ye suddenly hugged my shoulders, as if he was exhausted, and the heavy weight almost crushed me.Cen Ye coughed a few times in a low voice, as if trying to endure something.

I worriedly supported Cen Ye and checked his injury, only to suddenly realize that Cen Ye's injury was too serious.

At first, in the process of stopping the bloody demon spirit, his injuries were not fully healed, and he suffered some minor injuries when dealing with the Manzhu flower demon, and it took a lot of spiritual energy to raise the spirit of the little demon one after another.

(End of this chapter)