If it weren't for the sudden thought of Xiuyi's red shore flower that bloomed all over the underworld, Jiujiu felt that she had to ask the Lord of the Underworld to apply for a place for Mengpozhuang. The place where she could thunder and clang at any time would really affect her rest.

The red shore flower is like a weed on the roadside. Jiujiu planted her in a flower pot and it only takes one day to grow tender green buds. After half a month, it will grow half a month later, and then after half a month, it will bloom blood-like flowers, enchanting and charming.

Jiujiu likes all the more beautiful things, and it is the only one who can survive in the underworld. Jiujiu simply likes the dead flower.

Jiujiu felt that she had become a earnest old mother, and watered and fertilized the red shore flowers every day. She hoped that the red shore flowers could grow more lushly, and it would be best to bloom all over the underworld so that she could no longer hear the sound of wind and sand slapping the windows.

On this day, when Jiujiu was planting the seeds of the red shore flower that she had just recovered to the edge of Wangchuan, Xuanwu's voice suddenly came from behind: "What are you doing here?"

Although Xuanwu is cold and ignores him, because Xuanwu is the first person he meets and is the person he has known before, Jiujiu can't help but feel a little close when he sees Xuanwu at this moment.

Jiujiu gave treasures as if she handed the seeds of the other side of the flower in her hand to Xuanwu's eyes, and said with a smile: "I'm planting flowers."

"Planting flowers?" Xuanwu looked at Jiujiu with a fool's expression: "The yellow sand in the yellow spring is condensed by the sin of the ugliest soul in the world. It is three more poisonous than the most poisonous poison in the world. Not to mention planting flowers, weeds will not survive."

Xuanwu looked at Jiujiu with the look you might be a fool.

Jiujiu didn't expect that she would happily share her experience of planting flowers with Xuanwu. Instead of getting Xuanwu's praise, she got his merciless sarcasm. Jiujiu was a little unhappy in an instant and pursed her lips and said, "What if I plant flowers?"

Xuanwu: "Nonsense."

Jiujiu: "If I can plant flowers, you need to agree to me with a condition."

Xuanwu: "Okay, but I advise you not to waste your time, because this is simply impossible."

As soon as Xuanwu finished speaking, he saw a tender leaf growing on the edge of Wangchuan.

Because there is sufficient water on the edge of the Forgetful River, the red shore flower here grows much faster than the red shore flower elsewhere. At first, it was just a small piece of tender green bud, but in the middle of breath, a dark green leaf has grown. After a quarter of an hour, the leaves fell off and a blood-red flower bloomed.

Xuanwu looked at the flower of the other side of the river in shock and said in shock: "What kind of flower is this?"

"Red River Flower." Seeing that the red river flower grew so fast, Jiujiu immediately bent down and buried the other seeds on the edge of Wangchuan. In a short while, a lush red river flower grew on the edge of Wangchuan. When Jiujiu finished her work, tender green leaves had grown around the red river flower. It can be seen that the red river flower planted at the beginning had grown seeds. As the wind fell not far away, it was released again after landing. For a moment, Xuanwu felt that he couldn't tell whether the yellow spring was full of yellow sand.

Just when Xuanwu wanted to ask Jiujiu where this flower seed came from, Jiujiu's face suddenly turned aside and her figure suddenly disappeared.

Xuanwu frowned and left with Jiujiu.

Jiujiu left a teleportation array on Qingluan's jade pendant. As long as Qingluan smashed the jade pendant, the teleportation array would teleport her to Qingluan. When Jiujiu arrived, he saw Qingluan kneeling on the ground, and her clothes were soaked in blood. Qingluan's face was pale and without any blood. When he saw Jiujiu appear, Qingluan breathed a sigh of relief and fell softly to the ground, revealing the baby in her arms.

The baby looked only one month old, with a 80-minute appearance between his eyebrows and eyes. You can tell that he was Qingluan's child at first glance.

However, Qingluan was pregnant when she left Huangquan. If she was born, the child would have been able to make a living, so this child was born by Qingluan.

Jiujiu bent down and picked up the child. After seeing Qingluan covered in blood, she took out a pill and stuffed it into Qingluan's mouth. Looking at the Taoist priest standing opposite him, holding a long sword in his hand, she turned her head and asked Qingluan: "What happened?"

When Qingluan said that she had known her lover for five hundred years, Jiujiu estimated that her lover was a Taoist practitioner. It was really strange that Qingluan looked like she was hurt by these people who practiced Taoism.

When Qingluan heard Jiujiu ask what happened, swallowing the pill and returning some strength, her eyes turned red instantly, and tears fell down uncontrollably, wetting her clothes.

As Qingluan shed tears, the group of Taoist priests holding long swords opposite Jiujiu showed a look of greed on their faces. Looking at that look, if they were not sure about Jiujiu's depth, they would have rushed to Qingluan to swallow the tears on Qingluan's face.

"Master, Qingluan was wrong." Qingluan said self-deprecatingly: "He lied to me. He said he wanted to marry me not because he loved me, but because of my tears."

"Meng Po's tears and even the most saintly thing, swallowing one can improve his cultivation for ten years. If his sad tears can improve his cultivation for a hundred years, he said that marrying me was just to improve his cultivation for my tears. It's a pity that I was blinded by him and would rather become a mortal for him."

Qingluan became more and more sad the more she spoke, and the tears in her eyes fell down like beads with broken threads.

In the past, whenever the man loved to cry with her, he would like to cry, and then he kept licking the tears in her eyes. He said that she looked so beautiful because of him.

At that time, Qingluan's heart was thrown on the man, and he could not have thought that the man would lie.

When she came out of Mengpozhuang, because she was pregnant, the man could not be loyal to him. The two were in great harmony. And because she was Mengpo, she naturally could not calculate the pregnancy by ten months of pregnancy.

Her baby was pregnant for nine years, and when the child was born, she was injured and adjusted for half a year before she started to have a love relationship with the person again. However, this time, no matter how the person moves, she will not cry.

During that time, the man was extremely irritable. At first, Qingluan thought that it was because she gave birth to a child, but when she passed by the man's house just now, she realized that he didn't like her at all. The reason he married her was just for the tears in her eyes. Just now, he threatened the child in her arms to make her cry quickly, otherwise, she would kill the child in her arms.

Qingluan never thought that the man would kill his own child for his tears. Qingluan was shocked and blocked the man's long sword with his body, and thus broke the jade pendant given by Jiujiu. (To be continued)
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