The Hundred Flowers Fairyland.

In Huadi City, a huge pavilion stands on the top of the mountain in the city.

It seems like the entire Huadi City, the most noble place.

But that building is incompatible with the buildings in the city, and it actually retains the architectural characteristics of the Ming Dynasty in the mortal world.

At the top of the pavilion, neat handwriting meticulously depicts the name of the pavilion.

"Baihua Tower!"

As the building is named, there are a lot of flowers blooming in the entire building.

A man wearing a white long gown and gentle and elegant dress had a faint smile on his face.

Just like caring for the person you love the most, take care of the flowers carefully and wander among the flowers.

These flowers are all among the Flower Fairyland, and are not the most precious, beautiful and erotic.

But each flower is still carefully taken care of by the man.

It's like taking care of a delicate and beautiful treasure like a baby.

Suddenly, the man paused slightly, his nose surging, as if he was discerning the fragrance of these flowers.

The next moment, the man rudely threw down the tools in his hand and knocked down several jars of rare flowers.

The whole person was as if he was possessed by a demon and soared into the sky without hesitation.

"Boom..."

With a roar, the Baihua Tower actually burst out at the moment when the man flew up in a hurry.

All the flowers scattered in that moment, and the soil and flowers sprinkled on the top of the mountain.

But the figure of the man seemed to have broken a cage and appeared in the air, closing his eyes and sniffing it gently.

As if he didn't dare to confirm it, it almost turned into a statue and stayed in the void.

Don't say for a long time.

"What happened...ah! Who dared to be so bold that he actually broke the young master's Baihua Tower!"

"This is the young master's favorite Baihua Tower... Oh my God, those flowers!"

One by one, the figures felt the movement here and quickly gathered.

When everyone saw the messy Baihua Tower, they stood there.

"You all retreat, there are no foreign enemies!"

Suddenly, a soft sound slowly sounded, and then a woman in a purple long skirt came in the void.

The woman was luxurious, but she seemed natural and clear, as if she was transformed from the brightest flowers in the world.

She walked to the man step by step, looked at the man who closed his eyes and sniffed, and whispered: "Why did you break Baihua Tower, which never let anyone get close to?"

"I remember... it was the only thing you asked for from me since you were a child!"

The man in white opened his eyes gently when he heard this. Although he pretended to be calm, there was a rush of undercurrents in his eyes.

He looked at the woman beside him, asked without answering a question, and said softly: "Master Flower, why is this strange phenomenon in heaven and earth?"

"Don't call me Huazhu, I'm your mother!"

The woman spoke up unhappily, her tone was full of pampering.

She is the flower master of the Hundred Flowers tribe and the Flower Oriole of this generation.

She is very satisfied with her younger generation, and she is not in conflict with the world, but she is full of pure love.

The love for a hundred flowers seems to be engraved in my bones.

Therefore, he recognized this son and took good care of him.

But she was a little worried. Since her son transformed into form, she had almost never had any social interactions with any women.

He is polite to everyone, but he also feels like he is keeping people from thousands of miles away.

Originally, most of the people with transformed shapes would choose tall women.

But the son in front of him forced to break the process and would rather rebuild it than transform into a man, named Huamanlou.

This is also an alien in the Baihua clan.

"That is a vision of enlightenment. I didn't expect that since the Heavenly Court collapsed and thousands of tragedies, there was still such a talented person who independently attained enlightenment."

Hua Ying responded, her eyes turned to the sky, looking in the direction where the vision of enlightenment rose.

"Achieve the truth?"

Hua Manlou said with a puzzled look: "Attaining the Tao is not to inherit the throne or gather the merits of luck and fortune, can you be given the throne and thus attaining the Tao?"

"That's the present after thousands of tragic sarcasm!"

Hua Ying chuckled and said, "When the Heavenly Court is still here, all the ways are prosperous. To achieve enlightenment requires understanding one's own way to attain the way of heaven."

"You are still young, just five hundred years old, and you have never left Baihua Building. It's normal not to understand!"

"If the court is not here today, there are not many three thousand war gods left, and thousands of paths are declining, so there is a dispute over luck and merit."

"The three thousand territory in the fairy world continues to conquer, all for luck and merit!"

"Only by having good fortune and merit, can we obtain the throne of heaven, can we better understand the great way, and can we use this to leave a mark of enlightenment in the long river of heaven."

Listening to the words of the cheap mother in front of her, Hua Manlou suddenly felt a little surprised and said, "Three thousand territory, the fairy world is so big?"

But he remembered that it would take at least ten thousand years for ordinary immortals to travel to the territory of the Hundred Flowers.

Even celestial immortals and golden immortals will take thousands of years.

Unless it is the realm of Daluo, which can twist the void teleportation, it is possible to travel all over within a hundred years.

But there are actually three thousand such territory in the fairy world.

Then how big should the entire fairy world be?

This was beyond Hua Manlou's imagination.

"Three Thousand Territories are just general references!"

Hua Ying shook her head and laughed. Her son in front of her was not concerned about the world and was obsessed with Baihualou. She didn't even understand these common sense.

"The fairy world was not big originally, only more than a thousand territory!"

"But there are countless small worlds, and there will always be a few genius people who ascend to the world."

"Over time, the fairy world has become known as three thousand territory, but no one has counted the specific amount."

"Because when those territory are still there, they will be reasonably gathered, incorporated into the way of heaven, and incorporated into the territory they are located."

"Ascending to the world is a great merit, great fortune, and it has enhanced the foundation of the fairy world. Therefore, every person who ascends to the world will inevitably be given by the way of heaven."

"This is also why immortals care about the small world!"

"There are even many strong people who travel around the world and choose disciples from small worlds."

"Once those ascending small worlds are incorporated into their own territory, it means more fortune and merits and more Daluo's throne."

"This means the strength of the territory."

"Of course, the Three Thousand Gods of War are just general references. It is estimated that only the Emperor of Heaven back then can know how many of them are."

"You, it's time to learn about common sense. Do you never plan to walk out of the Baihua Tower or the Baihua Realm in your life?"

"And, your Baihua Building seems to have been destroyed by you with your own hands."

"How come you asked for this Baihua Building in person, why don't you cherish it at all now?"

Listening to his mother's words, a figure subconsciously appeared in Hua Manlou's mind.

The light green long skirt is full of unique fragrance of flowers, sometimes simple, sometimes stupid, sometimes even a little bitch.

Because he couldn't see it at that time, because the figure in his mind was always blurred and could not see clearly.

But as she thought about it, Hua Manlou couldn't help laughing.

At that moment, it was like a warm and fresh flower blooming.

Even Hua Ying beside her was shocked by her son's smile from the bottom of her heart.

In the past, although my son kept smiling, it seemed like he was just polite.

Just a flesh-hearted smile.

But now, the smile of the son in front of me seemed to be like a whole person and his whole heart bloomed like a flower.

Hua Ying was curious and was about to speak, but Hua Manlou said gently: "The Baihualou has not been destroyed, every slightest bit of it is in my heart."

"From today, I will not be living in the past. I will walk out of Baihua Building, including Baihua Building in my heart."

"Because... there is her in the fairy world!"

"Mom! I want to learn about the Weaving of Flowers. I want to knit a flower skirt for her with my own hands, which only she can deserve."
To be continued...