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Chapter five hundred and eighty fifth Begonia blossoms(3/3)

There was a short flat sound, which was very surprising, but then it stopped suddenly.

Yu Lingdi burst out laughing again, almost fainting from the laughter.

"flutter?"

"Hahahaha, you are so funny, you don't laugh like that..."

"What's that?" No. 33 wanted to ask for advice, but suddenly his words stopped and he lowered his head and looked at the door.

Yu Lingdi also shrank his pupils and looked down.

There are a few dead grasses on the door cracks of this thatched house.

However, the originally withered grass suddenly trembled and began to glow green during the two people's play.

It even stood up slightly and was growing slowly.

"Wood type."

No. 33's voice was emotionless, "Beyond the Dao level."

Yu Lingdi didn't expect that he would meet such a powerful person just after he stepped into the outer realm of the Eight Palaces.

It seems that Senior Wuyue is not just talking nonsense!

Baiku, has the situation reached this level?

The two of them stared at the weeds between the door for a few more times, and then raised their eyes at the same time, looking towards the entrance of the village.

I saw a man in white walking towards Shi Shiran from a distance.

Except for his long black hair, this man was dressed in extremely white clothes, with no trace of color at all.

Even the few inches of skin that are exposed are as delicate and smooth as a woman's.

His face was covered with a white veil, which had three layers and was tied tightly.

The white boots under his feet seemed to have landed, and there were also footprints on the ground.

But with every step he took, he was floating in the air and never touched the ground at all.

Mud, water stains, smoke...

You can't find it at all in this man.

This is like an immortal who has just stepped out of a pure and pure fairy garden, pure to the extreme.

"who?"

Yu Lingdi's eyes narrowed and his expression was cautious.

From the moment the man first stepped into the village, the barren ground here suddenly became full of life.

Some miscellaneous flowers and weeds began to grow slowly, trembling slightly as if out of control.

In the middle of the road, between a puddle of water, a beautiful pink and white Begonia flower sprouted out of the ground.

Later.

"Susu..."

The flower path is spread out, and the fragrance comes naturally.

The man steps into the air, one step, two steps...

Another moment.

He came not far from the two of them.

No more, no less, exactly three feet apart.
Chapter completed!
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