That is a variety that no one in the Hua family has been able to cultivate except the ancestors of the gods for countless thousands of years.

Even in the eyes of you, the Western Emperor, it wouldn't be like a piece of trash, right?

At this time, the flowers are trembling with their dark fragrance.

Finally, with great difficulty, two great emperors descended upon our clan.

But a blasphemer like Hua Murong emerged.

The emperor was so angry that he laid down hundreds of millions of corpses.

Do you want my Hua family to be exterminated?

But now that Emperor Xidi spoke, it was not her turn to answer.

He just bowed and trembled, looking towards Ancestor Mo Li as if asking for help.

Ancestor Mo Li also disliked Hua Murong a lot.

But how could a great emperor who had lived for countless thousands of years become so angry?

Smiling and giving Hua Anxiang a comforting look.

At this time, Hua Murong really didn't know how high the world was.

Seeing Lin Xi talking like this, he immediately sarcastically said:

"The four-season flower of life and death that I spent hundreds of years cultivating is certainly rubbish.
Chapter completed!