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Chapter 1075: I Don't Want You Anymore

Yinshan Mountain Range, Upper End!

A domineering open-top spirit beast cart had stopped under a boulder.

There was a lot of space under the boulder, about the size of a few houses.

At the mouth of the cliff on the left, there was an abrupt sharp rock, and a fist-sized stream of water flowed out of the crack in the stone above.

Naturally, the following water source is gathered into a water source of several tens of square meters.

The water is very clear, and it is surrounded by light yellow flowers.

The shape of this flower is very strange, some of them are like Manju Sawah, but they have leaves and different colors.

The air is filled with a soothing aroma.

"It's not bad here, I've been in the Yuntian Continent for so long, and I didn't know that there was such a beautiful place on the slope of this coffin mountain."

The girl in the light blue dress got out of the spirit beast cart and looked around.

"Sister Lingxi, this place is indeed very beautiful, do you think that flower is Manzhu Sahua?"

Mu Qingling also got out of the car, her eyes locked on the small pale yellow flowers on the edge of the water source.

"Qingling, that's not Manzhu Sahua, but the shape of the flower is somewhat similar to Manzhu Sahua."

Di Lingxi also looked at the flowers over there.

"It is the hand of the Marigold Buddha, and it is rumored that this kind of flower blooms in the Buddha domain, and there are thousands of flowers in the Buddha domain, just like thousands of worlds, and each flower has been illuminated by the Buddha's light."

Speaking of calendula bergamot, Di Lingxi couldn't help but think of the Divine Emperor Jun Duhua.

She didn't know if she should tell Mu Qingling about Jun Duhua at this time.

Or, wait until Mu Qingling herself slowly explores.

"Calendula bergamot does look different, it looks like Manju Sahua, but each flower exudes a subtle glimmer that is not easy to detect."

Under the eyes of the sky, Mu Qingling naturally saw something different.

"That's true, everyone in the world knows that Manju Sahua is the flower of death, which is unlucky, but they don't know that it is a sad love story, and the flowers and leaves don't want to see it. The flowers of the other side, in addition to the manju sawa, there is also a mandala hua, one representing hell and the other representing heaven. ”

Di Lingxi couldn't help but say.

"Everyone in the world knows that Manju Shahua is the flower of the other side, but they don't know that there is also a mandala flower. Anyone who knows a little about Manju Sawa thinks it's unlucky. ”

Yun Tianluo stood behind the two of them, and he also didn't understand why Di Lingxi would suddenly say so much for the flowers on the other side after seeing the marigold.

Mu Qingling is from modern times, and she has also seen the legend of the flower on the other side before.

Indeed, on the other side of the flower, there is the difference between manju sawa and mandala hua.

Many people are either unaware of the existence of the mandala or see the mandala as a mandala.

Not really.

Di Lingxi suddenly said it today, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity appeared in Mu Qingling's heart.

It seems that the fragrance of calendula bergamot secretly hides the fragrance of mandala.

But she probably hadn't seen the mandala, let alone smelled the fragrance of the mandala.

"The mandala is the messenger of heaven, and where the toes of the mandala elf touch, a white and pure mandala ......will bloom."

Mu Qingling said, as if she had seen such a picture in her mind.

The white-clothed mandala spirit entered the gate step by step with the people who should go to heaven.

Wherever the mandala spirit passes, the mandala blooms.

On both sides of the river of blood bloomed manju sawa as red as blood, but at the front of the river of blood, there was a clean land.

The land was clean as if it had never been polluted by anything.

The white-clothed mandala Hua elf has a pair of good-looking and fair-skinned little feet.

This familiar scene appeared in his mind, which actually made Mu Qingling's heart hurt inexplicably again.

This time it was very different from before, as if something had been forcibly pulled out of the heart.

In addition to the phantom as white as a mandala, there seemed to be blood red in front of him.

"How do you know?"

Yun Tianluo looked at Mu Qingling in surprise, knowing that this was a matter of the Hell Blood River.

Although Mu Qingling is the reincarnation of Jun Ruoxi, he is now a mortal.

Because when Mu Qingling talked about those just now, he seemed to have seen those pictures as well.

There was even a woman in a wedding dress, lying on top of a complete mandala.

The woman appeared to have a sharp weapon stuck in her chest, but no blood was coming out.

He couldn't see the woman's face, but in a trance, he felt that the woman's figure was very familiar.

The white-clothed mandala spirit pulled out the sharp blade that stabbed the woman's chest.

Blood spurted out, and with the blood gushing out, there was also a faint spiritual power scurrying around.

and the girl's desperate and unclear words.

"Why you?"

"Why you?"

"Why today?"

"I don't want to like you anymore."

"Get out of here!"

At the moment when the Mandala Hua Elf pulled out his blade, the cloud fell and only felt blood spraying on his face.

He could even feel the warmth.

Mu Qingling was about to speak, but found that Yun Tianluo's face was very bad.

"I don't know, just now Sister Lingxi said that when I looked at the calendula bergamot, I saw some pictures, combined with what I saw in the book before."

Mu Qingling said simply.

As she spoke, Yun Falling and Di Lingxi naturally believed it.

Yun Tianluo didn't dare to look at it anymore, and raised his hand to cover his eyes.

But the blood-colored scene had already been deeply engraved in his mind.

It's not like he can't see it without opening his eyes.

When Di Lingxi saw the clouds falling like this, he knew that the clouds should have seen the marigold bergamot flowers, and when he heard the matter of the mandala flower, it should have stimulated the depths of his memory.

She frowned a little worriedly, she didn't know how Yun Falling, knowing that she was Emperor Chenxiu, what would be her reaction.

If Yun Dumping knew that in the previous life, he killed Jun Ruoxi with his own hands, could he accept this fact.

She was even more worried about what Mu Qingling's reaction would be if she knew that the clouds were falling was Emperor Chenxiu.

Can the two of them still be together?

Di Lingxi was very conflicted in his heart, obviously wanting the two to love each other like they did at the beginning, but he was afraid that the two would know the past.

Separated for this reason.

The people of the God Emperor Palace should not let the two of them be together.

Otherwise, Jun Yi would not have personally taken the Northern Emperor Jun Teng Jue to see Mu Qingling.

Fuji Unique!

A 10,000-year-old iron tree actually bloomed on Jun Ruoxi's side.

However, that happened again.

"Tianzun, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Qing Linghua had never seen the clouds falling, and he didn't want to open his eyes to see things.

"Nothing, just a little tired."

The clouds fell, and then he put down his hand.