Mi Tiancao, Mi Tianma.

Even though the Great Xia monk around Yanzhi had some guesses about the identity of the old woman in front of him, he was still shocked when he heard these four words.

In fact, except for the two personal maids Ruyue and Bai Zhining beside Yanzhi, the rest of the people were difficult to understand what they said at this time.

But under the world, there are unpredictable changes. Any strange things that these people with strong minds in Daxia can also accept. The one that remains unchanged is that Yanzhi is the emperor and empress of Daxia, and the one who loves all the people from the bottom of their hearts!

Then in this unknown river bottom, when the old woman's extremely contrasting voice fell, Yanzhi's face also showed a very serious look, word by word, and she responded:

"My Tian, ​​my palace is not called Xiao Kucha. I have a name, which is called Yanzhi."

After this serious voice fell, the old woman, who was hunched over on the other side and couldn't see her expression, pondered for a moment, and spoke in a beautiful voice:

"Rouge is really a good name, so the flowers you bloom in this bitter tea tree are red, which is not the same as your current situation."

After the faint murmur fell, the old woman's eyes with blue galaxies looked at Rouge in front of her again, and her voice continued to spread:

"You have a low fate, and I am a foil flower, but I have to help from a master, so I can transform into a state of destiny. So my mother-in-law might as well guess that the flowers you bloomed at the beginning should be white."

The old woman was confident in her words, then she opened her mouth slightly and sucked directly into the void ahead. After a breath, the rolling force floating in the void suddenly began to turn into a torrent visible to the naked eye, and was directly sucked into her mouth by the old woman.

After a few breaths, the old woman's body seemed to be slightly straightened, and the crackling sounds sounded inside and out became increasingly dense. In this way, coupled with the girl who was already blue in her arms, it was undoubtedly creepy.

Obviously, this Mitian grass, perhaps the so-called Mitian Grandma, is absolutely nothing to do with kindness, and even looks like an evil ghost with a strange aura.

Then he opened his mouth and sucked a huge amount of power into his stomach. The blue star rings in his eyes became brighter and brighter. He stared at Rouge, who had fair skin and beautiful face in front of him, and spoke again:

"In an infinite long period of time, everything will become a passing cloud. My mother-in-law once had her happy name, but in the end, she was all forgotten.

"Whether it's a skin or a name, these are not important in the end. Those things you once thought were crucial are just passing clouds in the end."

The words that came from Grandma Mi Tian's mouth were filled with a slight sigh. Then she took another step forward, increasing a lot of voices, and then it came out:

"In the end, it's all for the sake of living. Are you right? The little bitter tea that is lacking in fate and cannot live for a few years, isn't it, Rouge?"

Grandma Mi Tian's loud shout came out, and the void deep in the bottom of the river suddenly trembled sharply. At the same time, the infinite waves suddenly burst into the hearts of all the people around Daxia who heard the words, causing a storm.

boom!

In the next breath, Sun Jian, whose soul was extremely shocked, opened his mouth and let out an roar:

"nonsense!"

Before he finished speaking, Grandma Mitian, who continued to move forward while walking forward, raised her right hand again and swept her forward suddenly.

In an instant, the ubiquitous power of the sky in the void at the bottom of the river was mobilized in an instant again, and then the terrifying shadow of the Three Rivers appeared again.

These three shadows of the Three Rivers taken by Grandma Mi Tian are naturally closely related to the surrounding power of the sky. Therefore, with such a strong power of the Sky, the shadows of the Three Rivers are no longer phantoms, but real shadows.

In an instant, the three long rivers were like claws of evil spirits and demons, like teleportation, crossing a long distance and extending forward, then sweeping through the depths of the void, and sweeping out the black dragon arrow shot out by Xu Hao with a bow and arrow.

"bite!"

An extremely harsh sound lingered in everyone's ears at the same time. Before the sharp sound had fallen, the long river's sharp claws once again blasted the body of Yange. The layers of defenses laid under the Daxia Guard, and even easily pushed the Black Dragon Guard Xu Lang and others to the front and swept to both sides.

In the next breath, the old woman under the long river kept walking forward, and the sound continued to be heard:

"In a sense, the world is both fair and not fair. My mother-in-law can see the flaws of your fate. I believe you are very clear about it yourself, Rouge."

After saying that, the old woman Mitian raised her right hand and gently swept forward. The rolling power of Mitian gathered directly inward, gathering into the shape of a plant. Although the phantom of this plant is not particularly different from what everyone is common to everyone, the aura emitted from inside is extremely deep and ancient.

At the same time, the extremely pleasant words from the hunchbacked old woman's mouth once again lingered:

"Since my mother-in-law has recognized you, you are also qualified to know the ancient origin of our clan, because we are fundamentally different from the ordinary ants in Taixuan Land, right?"

Grandma Mi Tian asked back, with a lofty indifference, and this indifference was even more arrogant than the previous immortals in the Immortal Palace Resurrection. Then the former raised his finger and pointed at the plant in front of him.

As the old woman Mi Tian pointed out her finger, the plant in the void began to tremble slightly and began to emit a rich blue glow, and behind this glow was a figure.

"Little bitter tea, you must know that in the history of Taixuan Land, as you and me, there will be no more than one hand."

Compared to the word "rouge", the old woman Mitian prefers to call the former Xiaoji Tea.

Then the old woman swept the phantom of the plant in front of her, and the whole plant and the light and shadow spread outwards. The light and shadow began to change, and an extremely huge garden with the shape of a gossip began to appear.

And this garden is not unfamiliar with Rouge, because before it turned into a human form, it has grown and survived for countless years as the most ordinary bitter tea tree in this garden!

"Little Kucha, you are not unfamiliar with this garden. What my mother-in-law can tell you is that over the years, I know only two gardens like this. The reason why you and me are special is not that you and I are born unusual, but that we plant our existence, which is unusual.
Chapter completed!