Chapter 328 The Last Bathtub
The breeze blows from the far end, making the sea of ​​flowers rustle, and this vast and boundless world makes people's hearts widen.

"Shenshui, do you know where Huazhize is?"

"I know, it's at the end of this sea of ​​flowers."

"The end? It looks so far away!"

"Actually, it's not far away. If there is a chance, maybe the next step will be in the Lake of Flowers."

"Really? What a magical world."

……

Shen Shui turned his head to look at her, smiling.

I really don't remember anything!
I don't know how long I walked, but the safflower disappeared, and another world appeared before my eyes.

In that huge, dry pool, there was a thick tree standing in the middle of the pool. Look at the towering branches, the mouth is opened into an "O" shape.

The tree is full of bare branches, one by one stretching to the sky, like many hands extending to the sky in a longing way, full of strength and despair.

The tree is exactly the same as in the dream, but the dream is clearly an ocean!How did it dry up?

Feng Youruo stood on the edge of the pool, an unspeakable sadness filled his heart.

"This is Huazhize, the place where gods were born. However, this place has withered." Shen Shui's face darkened.

"Why did it dry up?" Feng Youruo asked softly.

"Because..." Shen Shui hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to remain silent.

Feng Youruo jumped down and walked on the bottom of the dry and cracked pool: "Is it because of the war thousands of years ago?"

"Yes." Shen Shui responded softly.

Feng Youruo stopped talking, and looked down at his feet, where there was a dried clam in the crack of the soil.Her heart trembled, and she looked at other places, there were too many shriveled fish and mussels in the cracks.

Huazhize is a lake of gods, and all life in the lake are born gods, more or less have some divine power, but now, they are all dried up to death!Those are all life!
Feng Youruo's eyes were cloudy: "What can I do to restore Huazhize to its original state?"

"Wait until you fully return." Shen Shui replied softly.

"Okay, I will come back!" Feng Youruo clenched his fists to show his determination.

Soon, they came to the tree.This tree is so thick that it takes a dozen or so people to hug it.Feng Youruo stood under the tree and looked up, the bright sunlight poured down through the climbing branches, and her sight was also blocked by those branches.

She stretched out her hand upwards, just like those branches, and kept that posture for a long time.

up, up...

For tens of thousands of years, countless gods have been born in Huazhize.After the death of the gods, there is no reincarnation. After the death of the gods, they will return to the Flower Lake and become a branch of the sacred tree.Therefore, every branch on this sacred tree is actually a divine hand.Shen Shui laughed, took out his flute and played it.

This time the sound of the flute is no longer melodious, but a deep and sad ancient song.

When the sad breath permeated the entire Huazhize, Feng Youruo was surprised to see those branches moving.

Under the scorching sun, countless branches are dancing, which means that a group of demons are dancing.

Feng Youruo was frightened, withdrew her hand, and backed away again and again: "Is this tree alive?!"

"Of course, if even it dies, this world won't exist." Chao An appeared out of nowhere, his face full of joy, "You've finally arrived here! Let's start!"

"Start what?" Feng Youruo stepped back again, hiding behind Shen Shui.

"Two become one!" Zhao An blinked, and then two branches stretched out from the sacred tree, directly entangled Feng Youruo, and threw them into a tree hole!

The tree hole is extremely shady, and there is even water!Except for his head, Feng Youruo's whole body was soaked in the water.The water was extremely cool, and it didn't make people feel cold. More importantly, she felt like a dried fish returning to the water, so comfortable that her little liver couldn't stop jumping for joy.

"Shen Shui, come and see, there is still water here!" Feng Youruo shouted happily.

Chao An curled her lips: "Of course, this is the last bathtub prepared for you! You don't know how much I have put in to keep this little water for you!"

"Ahem, thank you ha..."

"You don't need to thank me, I'm alone, get ready, let's start!" Chao An said and flew towards her, and he was right in front of her in a blink of an eye, eye to eye, nose to nose.

"Ah, what are you going to do?" Feng Youruo exclaimed, struggling hard, but the water restrained her, making her unable to lift her hands, let alone wave Chaoan away.

Chao An giggled: "Don't be afraid, you were born from this tree hole back then, and now, in order to restore your consciousness, the two of us have to become one person."

Feng Youruo stared at the face that was gradually approaching her, and tried to shrink back: "You, don't come over..."

"What are you afraid of? I am you, and you are me! We were originally one person, but we were forced to split into two." Chao An laughed, "When we get together, you will remember the past."

Seeing that she was afraid of being like that, Shen Shui also smiled, and comforted him: "You are Chao'an, Chao'an is you!"

"Aren't I Feiyi?" Feng Youruo asked puzzled.

"Haha..." Chaoan laughed exaggeratedly, and the laughter echoed endlessly in the tree hole, making Feng Youruo's scalp numb.

"Laughing?"

"You are Goddess Chao'an. You are named Feiyi because you like to wear red clothes. You even forgot this!"

Feng Youruo: "..."

Suddenly, he thought of the Void Sword that Feng Qianhua had given to Han Xi, and that sword was decisively discarded by Lingyuan because of the engraved word "An"!
When Shenshui flute played, Feng Youruo slowly quieted down, as if she had returned to the cocoon of darkness, unable to move, speak, think...everything became static.

Except for the melodious sound of the flute.

Countless memory fragments came one after another.The baby girl who first crawled out of the tree hole, the naughty little girl who fought with others for a red dress, flashed her loving faces, some called her Feiyi, others called her Chaoan...

At the same time, at the entrance of the Demon Realm, Feng Qianhua hugged the dying Ling Yuan, and Jing Li hugged the unconscious Han Xi.

A large group of demon soldiers blocked their way, and the demon queen who heard the sound was dressed in a black robe, her cold face was full of anger: "Feng Qi, you dare to break into my demon realm!"

"The queen!" Feng Qianhua bent her knees and knelt down. When he knelt, everyone knelt down too.

The Demon Queen was stunned for a moment, and an inexplicable smile rose from the corner of her lips: "You kneel down to me? Are you willing to kneel down to me?"

Feng Qianhua lowered her head, her tone was unusually sincere: "Ling Yuan is injured, I will send him back."

(End of this chapter)

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