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Chapter 598

A crystal flower has its petals that are cold and thirsty, but it grows in the center of the slurry. The surrounding temperature is extremely high, but the crystal flower does not melt for thousands of years. No matter who approaches, the crystal flower will open people, except for the resurrection bell.

But the Resurrection Bell couldn't take away the crystal flower.

Resurrection bell didn't have the patience to listen to the story, and flew down again with the New Year's Eve, intending to shovel the flower, but the guardian didn't even move his eyebrows. It seemed that he had expected the ending and did not want to know the ending.

"My ancestors can't take away the Saint Flowers, either." Nian Jinshu asked, "For thousands of years, those who came to the underwater world to get the Saint Flowers, in addition to the Xizhou Continent, should also have demons. Following your tone, the previous Demon King also came to ask for the Saint Flowers, and they all returned in failure. So should we return without success?"

The Guardian said lightly, "I advise you not to waste time and leave early."

In the center of the slurry, the Resurrection Bell held Fangfei and roughly shoveled the flowers, intending to be a rough messenger of the flower abuse, but no matter how hard he shoveled it, he couldn't shovel the Saint Flower.

"It's so annoying!" The Resurrection Ling slashed the Saint Flower with a rough sword, and then it was bounced open, and Fangfei almost fell into the magma.

As soon as Nian Jinshu stretched out his hand, Fangfei returned to her hand, and she was still scared, "You almost lost my Fangfei."

Resurrection is not very patient.

The guardian said, "Everything has spirits. You can't take the Saint Flowers so roughly."

Nian Jinshu thought to himself, even if we are as tender as water, this flower is not obedient. She expresses her affection to the Saint Flower. She has no effect in every rainbow fart.

Nian Jinshu felt depressed, but he really had no choice.

Yan Hui suddenly pulled the New Year's brocade book and flew to the center of the slurry together. The New Year's brocade book came down almost every few hours. She also felt that everything had a spirit, and she had already said all good things to the Saint Flower.

She also told Saint Flower that there is a war between the Xizhou Continent and the Demons. She must get Saint Flower and practice the skills to stop this battle, but Saint Flower does not enter the oil and salt and is disobedient at all.

"What's wrong?"

The geese returned to her side, and dropped a protective cover on her body to isolate the heat of the slurry, "Practice your skills and then absorb the saint flowers."

"Ah!" Nian Jinshu thought to himself, is this OK?

The geese smiled back and said, "Try it!"

They had used up all their methods. They even thought about whether they wanted to recognize their master with blood. Whether he or Nian Jinshu, the flowers fell on the Saint Flower, but there was no effect at all.

The thing about admitting the Lord with blood does not exist, and the Saint Flowers just don’t enter the oil and salt.

Nian Jinshu has no choice!

"Okay!" Nian Jinshu sat on the platform. With this protective cover, the high temperature of the slurry could not affect her. She silently recited the mantra and practiced this set of exercises.

The core of this set of exercises is the Saint Flower.

But why is the core of the saint flower? Nian Jinshu has never known it, and there is no record in ancient books. After all, it is an ancient book and a broken page. The record is not very clear. Nian Jinshu thought it was just to absorb the saint flower.

But she didn't expect it.

She was wrong!

Her understanding was wrong from the beginning!

The Guardian said, "Don't waste your energy!"

Nian Jinshu practiced the exercises without distractions, and suddenly there was a very strange light that refracted from the Saint Flower. In the huge light, there was also golden light flashing. The floating golden light slowly gathered, and it turned out to be a piece of font.
Chapter completed!
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