Qin Di continued: "Dead Soul Flower, why do you do bad things?"

I heard the old voice of the Dead Soul Flower answered: "Gaga, how can this be a bad thing? Just like you humans want to mow grass, have you ever asked us about the flowers and plants? You called my name of the Dead Soul Flower, but you didn't know that I got my name by devouring my soul?"

"So, you should be enemies of me, the flower tree? Are you unwilling to communicate?"

"I have been following Grandma Hua since two thousand years ago. How could I be seduced by you in a few words? Since you are unwilling to give in, then take it. My soul-moving is here!"

As he spoke, Qin Di felt a violent fluctuation in his mind, as if the three souls and seven spirits were shaking, as if the wind was blowing candlelight, and there was a possibility of extinguishing at any time.

It's really amazing! If it were another Jindan Zhenren, even an ordinary Yuanying True Lord might not be able to withstand it.

Qin Di did not dare to be negligent, and immediately used the chaos of the sunset. Although he did not release the parting hook, he had already released his spiritual attack, and at the same time he was in a familiar mood and avoided the opponent's attack of moving his soul.

The two kinds of spiritual attacks were intertwined, and each person and flower fell into silence.

Qin Di was silent because he entered his own artistic conception, and the Dead Soul Flower was because of the first time he tasted this kind of spiritual attack. The crows cried in the sunset, the dead trees roared in the sunset, the sparse rain fell, the flutes and drums dispersed in the sunset, the sky was lost, and the shadows were scattered in the sunset. Every attack made it enter into chaos and was unwilling to come out for a long time.

Because spiritual plants are different from humans, they are much more sensitive to the sun than humans. Therefore, the confusion caused by the chaos of the sunset is even more intense.

In the thousands of years of life of the Dead Soul Flower, I don’t know how many times it has experienced sunrises and sunsets, but it has never felt as strong as it is now. For a moment, her old heart was almost broken.

Qin Di didn't dare to wake it up, so every once in a while, he would use six sunsets in a row, just like a movie, scene after scene, and different artistic conceptions were presented in front of the dead flower.

Time passed by little by little, and Hua Yongmei, who was watching from afar, became more and more surprised.

She thought to herself: "This Qin Tiandi is indeed extraordinary. I don't know what confidence he has. How could he stand in front of the immortal soul flower for so long and haven't fallen yet? Thinking about the time when he fell under the soul flower, I don't know how many Yuanying monks there were! His small golden elixir level is really a monster! He can resist the attack of the soul flower!"

Qin Di calmed down his mind and kept using the sunset. He regarded this spiritual confrontation as a rare drill. If he had a decayed tree or a broken mountain, the dead soul flower would be over. However, since it was said to be a flower appreciation, there was no need to completely destroy the flowers. If it was destroyed, it would be strange if the Hua Yongmao was not crazy.

Half an hour said it was long, and it was short. Hua Yongmei's suspicion became heavier and heavier. At first, she wondered if she would take Qin Di while she was confused by the dead soul flower. However, as Qin Di stood calmly, she remembered that the other party could win the Nascent Soul Cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage. In addition, the Hei Song Sect was inexplicably wiped out not long ago. She always had an unspeakable shadow in her heart, and she dared not easily use strength when the sect had not yet stood firm.

If the Hei Songmen had not disappeared, and the Yin Yangmen and Yin Gui Sect were destroyed, she might have taken action long ago.

Hua Yongmei is a cautious person, so when she came here to start a sect, she had already inquired about what happened around her. Three sects were destroyed in a row, and so many people could not find the reason. This is a warning. So she has been reminding herself that if she can solve things with soft power, she should not take action easily. Once she starts, it will be impossible to recover.

Before an hour had passed, the five-meter-high dead flower suddenly made a "whimper" crying. Although the sound was still old, it was not as dry as before, and it became a little sharp, as if it was crying night owls, and the branches of the flower were swaying, as if they were sobbing.

Hua Yongmei is the one who cultivated the dead soul flower all the way, so she couldn't help but be surprised when she saw it and shouted: "Qin Tiandi, stop! You won, from now on, you will be the guest of Wanhua Sect!"

If Qin Di wins with swords and weapons, it is not surprising at all, because the Dead Soul Flower is not a man-eating flower or a blood demon vine. However, under the simple attack of spiritual consciousness, Qin Di can still win this confrontation, which is not an easy thing.

Hua Yongmai didn't want to take action anymore and dared not take that risk, so he simply treated him as a guest of honor as his previous appointment.

Qin Di turned around and said, "Master of Hua Sect, can I leave? Please do your best to do the guests here. It is best not to control too many people at one time."

Hua Yongmai nodded: "Zhengren Qin, there are hundreds of spiritual flowers in my garden. If you like, please take them away. I will give them a cup of special awakening tea for guests outside, and it will be fine after drinking it. I just need to leave two or three people for each sect as a spy."

Qin Di smiled and said, "Thank you, the master of the Flower Sect, for your tolerance. Do you have real Ningxinhua here? Let me take a few back." He believed that there must be Ningxinhua in the seventy caves, but it is not easy to find it, so it is better to have a few flowers from here.

"Yes! I have the ninth-level Ningxinhua that has been carefully cultivated!"

Hua Yongmao waved to the distance and sang: "Xiaodie, go and get three Ningxin flowers!"

A woman promised to run to the other side of the garden.

Qin Di asked, "Master Wan Sect, are you from Xianchao Lake? What happened there?"

Hua Yongmai sighed and said, "From the upstream of Sun Lake, a master Qiu at the peak of Buxu, led a group of people to conquer the sects around Xianchao Lake, and sent all the masters he caught to the Xianniao Island in the middle of the lake to fight against the transformed bird tribe. In the end, I didn't know whether those people were dead or alive, so I had no choice, so I led my disciples to escape here."

Qin Di felt a little strange when he heard this and asked, "Did the ancestor Qiu explain why he sent someone to the Xianniao Island?"

"It is rumored that there is a kind of 'dream bird' in Xianniao. Its eggs are extremely beautiful and look like a dream. It is one of the main materials for refining the 'dream Dao Pill'. If Ancestor Qiu wants to break through the last pass of the Buxu level and enter the Hedao realm, he needs to find the nest of the dream bird. However, the status of the dream bird in Xianniao is not low. Their nests are all at the core of Xianniao. Even Ancestor Qiu himself dared to go in, so he caught a group of people and sent them to the Xianniao Island. He wanted to use this method to consume the strength of the bird clan, and then he went up to see if he could find an opportunity."

Qin Di asked again: "I heard that the Jindan Sect there has been destroyed, right?"

"Yes. The leader of the Jindan Sect, Zhu Xuyan, was a cultivator in the early stage of Buxu. He could not defeat the ancestor Qiu. He and dozens of masters under his sect were thrown to the Immortal Bird Island. The remaining people escaped, died, and the mountain gate was broken."

Qin Di couldn't help frowning after hearing this, thinking: "Ancestor Qiu is the true king at the peak of Buxu. The Nascent Soul Age of more than 9,000 miles, who can deal with him? Even he dared not attack the Xianniao Island head-on, which means that fighting with the bird tribe is even more dangerous. This muddy water is not easy to marry."

After a while, the woman called "Fluttershy" brought three pots of Ningxin Flowers, each of which was three feet tall, one head taller than the ordinary Ningxin Flower, and emitted a faint fragrance. Even Qin Di felt it was beneficial when he smelled it. It was indeed the Ninth-level Ningxin Flower.

"Thank you, Master Hua Sect! I wish Wanhua Sect to be prosperous here! I will not delay the celebration of your sect, say goodbye."

Hua Yongmao smiled and said, "I really like the disciples of Zhenren Qin. Since I can't make friends with relatives, I will give them a "spiritual flower recipe" kung fu, which is also considered a pity." As he said that, he handed over a jade slip and said, "This is a decent Taoist kung fu, Zhenren Qin doesn't have to worry."

Qin Di took the jade slip and swept it, and it talked about the magic tricks of how to cultivate spiritual flowers and fairy grass, so he happily accepted it: "Thank you, if there is something wrong with Wanhuamen, you can send someone to Tianxing Island. If you can help, you will definitely not refuse."

"It's easy to say, Zhenren Qin will go all the way."

Qin Di walked out of the back garden and led the two disciples away.

As for the remaining disciples of the Jindan Sect, he was not very worried.
Chapter completed!