MTL - Game Loading-Chapter 127 Wonderful pen painting Shanhai 07┃ I have a gift.

Red Three also heard very curious, he asked: "The flower **** is so powerful?"

"Of course!" The old patriarch was obviously the brain-destroyed powder of the flower god. He was excited. "At that time, the holy mountain and the demon sea were not separated. The mountains and seas were merged with each other. Although the saints and the ancestors pursued each other, they all respected the **** of flowers. Frequent exchanges and discussions under the organization of the flower gods are far from being a gradual trend."

Xie Tao is very concerned about this setting.

Of course, there is nothing in this world. The so-called past is also generated by the integration of the minds of the souls.

But even if it didn't exist before, it is absolutely true now. Xie Tao needs to understand.

The old patriarch continued: "The flower **** is the guardian of the previous generation of the gods. He knows the geography and knows the geography. He is almost omnipotent! Of course, his most powerful thing is to cure everything. No matter what kind of injury, he can Can be treated!"

Red three heard a sly look and asked: "When the flower **** is so powerful, how can it fall?"

The old patriarch shook his head and said: "Probably the doctor is difficult to self-medicate, he saved countless people, but unfortunately no one saved him, the **** of flowers fell, and Shen Jian also lost."

These Xie Zhen can only be honestly listened to, and the Red Three knows more than he knows: "Isn't Shen Jian not on the holy mountain?"

The old patriarch said: "No matter whether the holy mountain or the demon sea is left behind."

Red three-story: "It turned out to be like this..."

Xie Tao also remembered what Zi Jiu and he had said. He asked: "Since it is a disability, is there a power to deprive people of existence?"

He remembers that if the name of his flower **** is lost, Shen Jian will obliterate his existence.

The old patriarch said: "The so-called loss may be just because no one can understand."

Xie Yi said: "What do you mean, only the flower **** can understand God?"

The old patriarch shook his head and said: "Where do we know this?"

At this time, Zijiu woke up. She has changed back to the human form. Although she looks pale, she can see that there is no life worry: "The patriarch? I am this..."

When Red Three saw her wake up, she was very happy: "Thanks to 99, if you are... you will..."

Xie Tao went forward and asked: "How is the body feeling?"

Purple Jiuyi, the activity of the hand and foot: "Is it Jiujiu saved me?" She was already holding a mortal determination against the insects, and did not expect to survive.

The patriarch said: "The ninety-nine has the power of flowers and gods, and repaired your body."

"The power of the flower god?" Purple nine looks to Xie Zhen, some awkward.

Xie Tao is actually a primary repair technique, but unfortunately he can't explain it. He can only bite his head and say: "I don't know too well. There is such a power inexplicably."

The patriarch took out the reincarnation and said it.

Purple Jiuyi went down and said: "Speak up... I said that I had forgotten the previous things..."

Everyone looked at Xie Tao and was shocked.

Broken, this flower **** reincarnation is afraid to come true.

"I forgot some things, but I didn't have the memory of the gods," Xie Tao looked at Zijiu. "Why would the flower **** be a rose flower?"

The old patriarch replied: "No one knows what the body of the flower **** is."

Xie Wei: "..."

Zi Jiu’s feelings for the white ninety-nine are very deep. She shook her head: “It’s ninety-nine anyway, I can feel it.”

The old patriarch sighed and said: "Okay, don't say this, the body is good!"

Red nodded three times: "Yes, it is already fortunate!"

Zijiu still needs to be rehabilitated. The old patriarch and Hongsan first left, and Xie Tao finally left.

Zijiu said to him: "You don't think too much, you are you, I know."

Purple Nine is worried about him, Xie Zhen is in a hot heart, and she responded to her: "Well!"

He is indeed him, the world's white ninety-nine, thank you, it is really him.

From the purple nine, Xie Tao asked the worm.

Red Three told him: "This is also a no-brainer. The worm is our natural enemy. Even the Qinglong adults can't kill all the worms. When the altar was not damaged, we still have enchantments to guard the nursery. now……"

Xie Wei asked: "How is the altar damaged?" Anyway, he forgot many things, and he asked if he didn't know.

Red three: "From a few decades ago, the new guardian could not activate the altar. The Qinglong saint also helped us check it, but unfortunately could not find the reason."

Xie Tao inevitably thought of his promotion task, is it related to this altar?

Xie Tao said: "Can you take me to the altar to see?"

Red Three is very convinced of him now and should say: "Of course, I will take you to see."

The Rose Mountain is not big, the mountainside is the residence of the roses, and the highest point on the top of the mountain is an open altar.

The altar is very simple. There is a square table in the center with a censer on it. The incense burner is filled with five incense sticks.

Xie Wei asked: "Why is Wuxiangxiang extinguished?"

Red three: "If it ignites, the enchantment will start."

"Can't ignite?"

"It was originally intended to be ignited by the five-color elders with spiritual power, but now it will not work anyway."

There are five colors of the Rose family, which are red, purple, white, blue and yellow. Each color has an elder. These Xie are known.

Why is it not burning?

Xie Wei looked at it carefully and didn't find any clues.

Red three took him back to the mountainside, and Xie Zhen remembered things and went back to the house first.

He just opened his roster and there was a hint in the lower right corner.

Promotion task: The purple rose flower has been repaired, and the illustration lacks a name.

purple? Is it purple nine!

Xie Wei quickly went to the roster and saw a blooming purple rose flower when he turned to the back.

This is not a simple painting, it is as realistic as it is at your fingertips.

Xie Tao couldn't help but touch it, and it was the touch of paper.

So lifelike, the three-dimensional sense is more real than the photo, so magical.

Xie Wei saw the box at the bottom of the rose flower, which was empty, and the missing one seemed to be the name.

Is the name of Zijiu?

Xie Tao went to find a pen and tried to write the purple nine-two characters. Unfortunately, I don’t know if it’s a pen or a wrong name. In short, I can’t write it.

But with this picture, I have given a lot of clues to Xie.

There are five colors in the Rose family. Is it possible to complete the promotion task by repairing five different colors of roses?

Just repairing is not enough. If you have a name, then where is the name?

Certainly not simply take one.

Xie Tao thought of Shen Jian.

The name of the flower **** comes from Shen Jian, and Zi Jiu also said that Shen Jian recorded everything in the mountains and seas. Does it also have the name of the five-colored rose flower?

It is not difficult to conclude that the altar may be related to the illustration.

Is it better to wait for him to fix the illustrations and the altar?

Although I am not a real rose flower, but I can help the Rose family, Xie Tao is also very happy.

There are clues to the promotion task, and it also inspired Xie Tao's thinking about the main branch task.

Is it necessary to repair the holy beasts and monsters? Or do you just see the ontology simply? Or do you still want to know their names?

Qinglong will not call Qinglong?

Unfortunately, the river is not in the same direction, or can you ask him.

Turning to Xie Tao and thinking: 80% is asking and don't know!

The heart was disgusted, but the corner of his mouth was bent because he thought of the river.

In the evening, Qinglong did not come. He asked the attendant to come over and thanked Xie.

Xie Tao nodded: "If adults are so busy, don't go back and forth."

There is still a little bit of disappointment. After all, there are many things to discuss with Jiang.

However, there is no urgency. Anyway, the day after tomorrow will definitely come.

Xie Wei did not hurry to sleep, wandering in the Rose Mountain to see if there is any rose flower that needs him to repair it.

After walking around, I didn't have a wounded rose, but I met a silver fox.

The little fox came out of the fireflies and scared Xie.

The pork roast is screaming: "Where is the enchanting!"

The kitten was locked in the pet bar for a night because it was not suitable for children. When it was dawn, Xie Tao did not call him when he was still asleep, and he ran out until the evening.

Of course, the little fox couldn’t see the pork burnt bag. It rushed into Xie’s arms and his small head was licking his chest.

The pork roast bag was deeply insecure, and it also rushed over and grabbed the site.

It was not smashed by the two furry drills. "Don't be embarrassed."

His voice just fell, the little fox raised his eyes and stared at him: "Baby, miss me?"

Xie Tao vaguely felt that this 80% is a certain soul, but it is not a nine-tailed, after all, nine tails are foxes with nine tails.

Xie Tao stared at the little silver fox for a while and couldn't help but bounce on it.

This action is also a slap in the face, but it is a bit too big or small.

The little silver fox jumped out of his arms, and the tall, silver-haired man appeared in front of him.

He wore a robes, and his neckline was adorned with fox fur, which was a gorgeous and delicate face. A pair of erect squats smiled and smiled, taking advantage of the amazing charm.

It’s Aix, the vampire in love to the left or right, the second prince in Atlantis.

Xie Tao now thinks that I still feel funny.

The dream of the second prince and the three princes in the eight-point dog blood series made him impressed.

Xie Tao’s eyes were smiling, and the silver fox was obviously used. He leaned over and put his ear on his ear: “I’m under the dowry, and when the little lady will go back to the demon sea with me.”

Xie's mouth smiled and even wanted to give him a punch: what kind of ghost is the little lady!

Suddenly, the awkward atmosphere dropped to the freezing point, and the gorgeous sound line of the nine tails was full of ice scorpions: "Is this a hickey?"