Confucian Sword Immortal: After studying for ten years, his majesty reaches the sky

"The smell of blood?"

After hearing this, Chen Ning also frowned slightly and stared at the sea of flowers in front of him.

Qing Yan's sense of smell is far more sensitive than that of humans, not only that, but she has indeed noticed a little unkind breath since just now.

Obviously, this sea of flowers and the vision of heaven and earth are far from being as simple as they seem on the surface.

Gently picking up Qing Yan, Chen Ning came to the sea of flowers.

He soon discovered that there were many scholars gathered near the sea of flowers, and many of them were actually reciting poems softly to the flowers on the ground.

As they read the verses, the red on the flowers flashed and really reacted.

Chen Ning casually found a kind-faced scholar to ask the reason.

The scholar Qing Yan saw the process of Chen Ning making Yang Ping deflated just now, and she had both admiration and fear in her heart, and hurriedly said truthfully:

"We also listen to what others have heard.

These flowers are said to be able to understand human speech and especially react to love poems.

It is said that if you can recite the verses that move these flowers, you will be able to attract celestial phenomena and receive blessings from the sea of flowers.

"The blessing of the sea of flowers?"

Chen Ning didn't believe such absurd rumors at all, but these flowers that should be extremely ordinary were able to understand human poetry, I'm afraid there must be a reason.

Perhaps, there is something rare hidden here.

Coincidentally, the most important thing Chen Ning lacks here is poetry.

Holding Qing Yan, he walked into the center of the sea of flowers.

As far as the eye can see, thousands of flowers are slowly surging like a sea of red.

No matter what color these flowers are during the day, they are dyed a bewitching crimson in the middle of the night.

These strange and strange flowers made Chen Ning can't help but think of a kind of flower that only exists in legends, red litmus - the flower of the other side.

It is rumored that the flowers on the other side bloom for a thousand years, and the flowers fall for a thousand years, and the flowers and leaves are born and wrong, and the world will never see each other.

If the legend is true, then there may be a poem here that fits perfectly with the flowers on the other side.

Walking in the sea of flowers, Chen Ning opened his mouth and chanted:

"I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River." Every day, I don't see you, and I drink the water of the Yangtze River.

When will this water stop? When will this hatred be? I only hope that your heart will be like my heart, and I will live up to my lovesickness......"

The poem ends.

Except for the rustling of the breeze, there was silence on the mountain.

"Tick-tock. Suddenly

, there was a sound of tears falling.

The next moment, a gust of yin wind swept up, and the whole sea of flowers was like waves in the wind.

It's spring, and the temperature on the mountain isn't too low.

But everyone felt a tremor from the depths of their souls at the same time.

In the sky, the already red clouds became even redder, as if they were already burning.

"What the hell is going on?"

Countless people were instantly shocked by the scene in front of them.

Some people even took a step back in fear and accidentally fell to the ground.

The moment they touched the ground, they quickly found that even the ground was cold to the bone, exuding a cold chill!

"This, this ......"

No one knew what was going on, but looked around in horror.

At this moment, a sharp crimson light suddenly rose into the sky.

In front of this light, even the red clouds in the sky and the countless flowers on the ground were extremely dim.

The source of the red mangs is the center of the sea of flowers.

I saw that among the thousands of flowers, the red buds slowly bloomed, and finally, turned into a flower that was extremely demonic.

The stamen was like a hand praying to the sky, and in an instant, it was as if people had seen a beautiful woman in a red dress, dancing desolately.

"

That's ...... I

don't know who shouted out in shock, and then, everyone froze in place.

The appearance of the red flower is exactly the other side of the flower that wanders on the road of the Yellow Spring in the legend and guides the souls of the dead! I

didn't expect the legend to be true, and the flower on the other side really exists in the world!

Isn't this an auspicious place to pray for the candidates, why do the flowers that grow in the Yellow Spring appear!

"The other side flower is here!"

"We have waited for so long, and we have finally waited for this moment.

Haha, didn't I expect everything to be simpler than planned, sure enough, my ghost gate has been blessed by the heavens, and it will prosper!"

"Keep an eye on that scholar and snatch the flowers from the other side for me!

And the fox demon behind him should not be spared, if such a beauty is sacrificed to the ghost king, we will definitely be rewarded." At

this moment, suddenly a group of people wearing cyan masks and black robes quickly came towards the top of the mountain like ghosts.

They did not touch the ground on their toes, but floated to the top of the mountain in a flying posture.

The cold mountain breeze blew by, and people could finally see clearly that under the black robe, there was a translucent spirit!

"Ghosts, there are ghosts!"

"Help me, why are there ghosts in such a place!"

When the people close to the bottom of the mountain saw this terrifying scene, they immediately shouted in horror, and quickly turned around and wanted to flee to the mountain.

But their speed was so slow that they barely took a few steps before they were pierced by the half-spirited black-robed men.

Soon, his body was as dry and wrinkled as if it had been sucked dry of yang energy, and he fell stiffly to the ground.

These people are black-robed and human-like, but they have similar abilities to ghosts, and they can instantly absorb the yang energy on the creatures they touch.

Qing Yan also woke up at this time, and when she saw the scene in front of her, she seemed a little in a trance.

"What's going on, young master?

here...... Why are there people who are ghost cultivators?"

"Ghost cultivators?"

This was the first time Chen Ning had heard of cultivators outside the five major cultivation systems.

"Young Master doesn't know?" Qing

Yan hurriedly explained,

"Because the number of ghost cultivators is extremely small, it has not been divided into an independent cultivation system.

However, this is because many ghost cultivators refine their bodies into a spirit state and detain their souls for their own use.

Therefore, their weirdness and insidiousness are almost no different from those of demon cultivation, and they are also the existence that everyone shouts and fights.

"I see, but it's rare that my stupid maid knows so many things.

Chen Ning said with a smile.

Qing Yan pursed her lips indignantly:

"Qing Yan is also a demon, of course she knows much more than the young master squatting at home!"

"Your young master has long been no longer squatting at home."

Chen Ning gave Qing Yan a brain meltdown.

"Oops.

Qing Yan suddenly suffered tears in her eyes.

Although the young master is not now, he used to stay at home in the village for two years!"

"But now that you know what the identity of the other party is, it is much easier to deal with."

Chen Ning pulled out the other side flower.

On the other side of the flower, there is a looming yellow spring breath.

This forbidden aura of living beings actually vaguely enhanced the Huangquan sword intent that he had just comprehended!