In Chaofeng Valley, the fairy mist is blurred, and the flowers are endless.

In the distance, deep in the valley, there is a faint mist, and several palaces are connected by hash. Faintly, you can see the eaves of Biwa Zhu, and the floors are stacked, like a fairyland.

A few miles in the valley, at the foot of a mountain, several strange flowers, endless fairy grass. Between the flowers and plants, there is a fresh and elegant hexagonal independent pavilion, with red pillars and green tiles, and cornices at the corners.

At this time, a woman was sitting alone on the white jade round bench in the small pavilion.

That woman, with a beautiful face, looked like a fairy concubine. She was wearing a pale yellow dress with gold silk patterns and light embroidered peach blossoms, which was exquisite and extravagant.

A pair of white embroidered shoes, embellished with pearls. A green silk hair, pulled into a high beauty bun, with jade beads and phoenix hairpins on her head, and a bright moon in her ears. The collar is slightly open, revealing fair skin and a clear collarbone.

It was a very graceful and luxurious beautiful woman, and her body had both the fairy charm of not eating the fireworks of the world, and the earthly beauty of pink and red.

It can be said that the woman combined the two beauties of immortal and mortal very well, and deduced it to a realm. Any man who sees it is estimated that he will have endless love for him. It's just that at this time, this beautiful woman didn't have the slightest smile on her face.

Around the pavilion, the flowers are full of flowers and fragrant. However, there was no tenderness or joy in the woman's eyes. The eyes are clear, but cold, like ice that has not changed through the ages.

There is no love in her eyes, only sorrow and hatred that have condensed for an unknown amount of time. Perhaps, no one will understand why this beautiful woman who is a collection of three thousand favors, who can call the wind and rain in the Valley of No Hate and even the Blood Moon Continent, has such a look?

This woman. It's none other than the first beauty of the hateless Bai family today, the wife of the two valley owners. Mo Wu's hateless biological mother - Bai Muhuan.

Even in the Valley of No Hatred, this is definitely not a low cultivation.

In addition to the immortal old monster who escaped from the world, Bai Muhuan is now the first alchemy master of the Bai family, Qianqian Jade Hand, I don't know how many world-class Qi Dan have been refined, and he has also refined peerless poison pills.

Bai Muhuan is the most amazing woman in the Bai family.

The whole Valley of No Hatred. The evaluation of this stunning beauty is in my heart, and no one dares to announce it. Glamorous. The heart is like a snake and scorpion. Because, whether it is the power of the Bai family or the means of Bai Muhuan, it can make anyone shut up forever.

Valley of No Hatred. It has been passed down for 36 million years. But a woman being the wife of two valley lords is a unique thing. Historically, there have been cases where brothers have succeeded to the position of valley lord, but there has never been such a situation.

It can be said that the two valley masters bowed down on her pomegranate skirts.

Do what you have not done, let others judge. What others say. How to do it, that's someone else's business. And Bai Muhuan always knows what she is doing, what she wants, and has been working hard.

Whether anyone understands it or not, a qiē doesn't matter!

Honor and disgrace, honor and honor, for the current Bai Muhuan, are ridiculous things. In the world of the White Wood Ring, only oneself is the rule.

I don't know if I thought of something, Bai Muhuan's eyes, which were originally staring at those strange flowers, suddenly moved slightly, and then smiled faintly.

"The long hatred hall in the hateless valley, the moon is not full for thousands of years.!" Bai Muhuan's red lips opened lightly, and for some reason he chanted the poem engraved on the long hatred hall, which seemed to resonate.

Then, Bai Muhuan raised her hand slightly, and a blood-red flower the size of a bowl fell directly from the branch and flew into her hand.

However, a smile rippled on Bai Muhuan's face, and that smile was a little evil and a little difficult to understand. She leaned over and sniffed, her nose touching the petals, and the strangeness in her eyes became stronger.

White wood rings, like that color. The blood-like red made her feel an inexplicable excitement and pleasure.

The flower was bewitching and beautiful, and it also smelled of blood. Perhaps, the flower is like her, bewitching, beautiful, and bloody, and no one can see through it.

At this moment, outside the hexagonal pavilion, a figure gently floated down.

"Madam, all the blood dream camellias in Fumeng Lake are blooming! I don't know, can Madame go to enjoy the flowers today?" Kneeling outside the hexagonal pavilion was a girl who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in a green dress and dressed as a ring.

The female cultivators of Chaofeng Valley are indeed all beauties, and the girl's appearance is also superb. The eyelashes are slender and the eyes are smart, as if they can speak.

Spiritual Saint Sister!

This is definitely a relatively rare existence in the Demon Continent Shura realm. Because, the Shura monks can devour and cultivate, so the monks below the scattered souls on the Shura Demon Continent are basically extinct.

Probably, only a person like the Three Great Immortal Sects can retain the monks below the scattered soul and firmly cultivate their own inheritance. Because, no one dares to devour their doormen.

"Oh, the Blood Dream Camellia has bloomed, and this year seems to be a little earlier than in previous years!" Bai Muhuan said softly, a sincere smile rippling at the corner of his mouth.

"Yes! Today's blood dream camellia is particularly brilliant, it is estimated that she is in a hurry to celebrate the birthday of the valley master, and at the same time to please the lady?" The green-clothed girl had big eyes and an extremely sweet mouth, "However, those true immortals who control the fire and refine the flowers are also working hard." ”

"Ling'er, you can just say with your mouth!" Bai Muhuan smiled, but the girl in green couldn't see the coldness flashing in Bai Muhuan's eyes at all, "Let's go, let's go and see! ”

"Yes!" Ling'er replied, and then hurriedly came over and helped the white wooden ring. Although you are a Xuan Immortal Ninefold, in the eyes of many people, Mrs. always seems to be a little weak.

Ling'er is clever and cute, in fact, this kind of support is completely superfluous, but Bai Muhuan likes this.

One master and one servant, there was no wind, but they walked along the mountain road in the valley. All the way fragrant, Ling'er said witty words, making Bai Muhuan laugh constantly.

In the southeast of Chaofeng Valley, there is a small lake called Fumeng.

Fumeng Lake, but a radius of several miles, the water area is not wide, but the clear waves ripple, the scenery is pleasant. Mountains and rivers reflect each other, just like a painting. If the scenery of Chaofeng Valley ranks first in the Hatless Valley, then Fumeng Lake is the best scenic spot in Chaofeng Valley.

It is said that Bai Muhuan is reluctant to move into Panlong Valley to live for a long time because he is reluctant to see the scenery of Chaofeng Valley and the blood camellia of Fumeng Lake.

No matter which valley owner's wife she is, she mainly lives in Chaofeng Valley.

Blood Camellia, also known as Blood Dream Camellia. It is a strange flower in the Three Realms. Blood camellia seedlings can only mature in 30,000 years, and they like water by nature, so they generally grow on the shore of waterside lakes.

Blood camellia, the flower plant is not big, the flower blooms only three petals, such as blood red, there is a little green stamen. Some people say that the three petals of the blood camellia symbolize the three lives and three lives, and the green stamen in the middle is the tear stain in the dream.

It seems that it is a very sad flower.

It's just that for the blood camellia to bloom, it has to go through seven immortals every year, and it is calcined by seven immortals for seven hundred and forty-nine days. Then, in this way, the original green flower color can become fiery red in the flowering season.

When the blood camellia of Chaofeng Valley is in full bloom, the surroundings of Fumeng Lake are completely impregnated with red. Between the red flowers, there is occasionally green, surrounded by a clear lake.

Legend has it that tens of millions of years ago, there was a woman from the Bai family who said that the floating dream lake was like an eye with tears.

No one can tell why Bai Muhuan likes Fumeng Lake so much, and likes blood camellia so much. Often, Bai Muhuan can practice for months or years on the shore of Fumeng Lake, and often have enlightenment.

Or become an elixir, or ascend to the realm. Perhaps, this is the blessed land of the white wooden ring.

"Ling'er, you stand down! Reward those true immortals, each with a thousand silver-level spirit coins. I want to be alone, and there is no big thing, so don't come and bother me!"

At this time, Bai Muhuan and Ling'er had already arrived at the shore of Floating Dream Lake. There is a red boulder here, which stands on top of it and overlooks half of the floating dream lake.

Bai Muhuan looked at the lake and mountains, like blood and red flowers, and his eyes were a little sad.

"Yes! Ling'er retreated!" Ling'er was slightly blessed, and then reminded, "Madame, pay attention, don't miss the birthday banquet of the valley lord in a few days!"

"Hmm!" Bai Muhuan nodded and smiled faintly, "If I don't come out by then, you will call me!"

"Ling'er knows!" Ling'er, the Lingsheng girl, retreated slightly, and disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, the white wooden ring, with a shake of one hand, is a barrier. It wasn't an enchantment, but a simple white mist that encircled it for miles.

However, everyone in Chaofeng Valley understood that as soon as this white mist appeared, it must be the valley master's wife, who was here to enlighten and appreciate the flowers. This is a white wooden ring, a habit for many years!

Whether it is Chaofeng Valley or Hate Valley, basically no one dares to disturb the white wooden ring of flower appreciation and epiphany.

The mountain breeze is gentle, and the lake is microwaved.

The blood dream camellia dances in the wind, like a blood wave. Faintly, with the scent of bloody flowers, scattered on the floating dream lake. However, except for the white wood ring, it is estimated that no one can perceive the scent of bloody flowers.

The white wooden ring, standing on the red boulder, the dress moves slightly, just like a fairy.

"It's another year of flowers, and I don't know if I'm lovesick and dead!"

White wooden ring, beautiful face, a tear is rolling down. (To be continued......)

PS: Before 12 o'clock, there is one more chapter!