Chapter 253 The fragrance of rice flowers speaks of a good year and listens to the sound of frogs
"Little...Little Red Riding Hood?"
In the team, I don't know which member couldn't help but laugh, making the beast god very embarrassed.
The pink hood and robe of the Beast God also attracted strong attention and discussion among members in the live broadcast room.
However, Lu Xiaolin helped the Beast God and integrated the exquisite remnant soul into a pink robe. This pink robe is what the Beast God wants to protect throughout his life. No one can take it away easily.
The Beast God respectfully greeted Lu Xiaolin and the members of Zhutian Supermarket: "Hello, Shopkeeper Lu, and good morning to all friends from Zhutian Supermarket. I am the Beast God, and welcome everyone to Zhuxian World. This is Zhuxian World One Hundred Thousand
Although the mountains are a bad land in southern China, they retain the most primitive forests and swamps and have the most complete ecosystem."
"A kind-hearted wizard once lived here, and my body was actually created by the wizard's combined power and aura. The person who created me is on this pink robe."
Having said this, everyone felt relieved. Looking at the robe again, there were indeed traces of soul power flowing on the surface.
Needless to say, this must be a generous move by Shopkeeper Lu.
The Beast God led everyone towards the Underworld Peak.
The flowers blooming all the way, and the butterflies and orioles flying. It should be the deliberate arrangement of the beast god.
After a while, the Beast God led the Zhutian Supermarket tour group to the foot of Minling Peak.
"Shopkeeper Lu, Dian Niang, dear friends, according to the arrangement of shopkeeper Lu, I am hosting this tourism project on behalf of Zhuxian World. However, this is my first time doing this kind of thing, so please forgive me for any mistakes I made."
Dian Niang asked with a smile: "Beast God, what is the name of this boutique tourism project?"
The beast god said embarrassedly: "The spring, summer, autumn and winter of Mingling Peak..."
The spring, summer, autumn and winter of Ming Ling Peak.
Gui Li helped to come up with the name, as well as the design and content of the premium travel itinerary.
Therefore, when the beast god said such a poetic name, he himself was embarrassed.
"Pfft!"
Dian Niang smiled: "Then please ask the beast god to lead the way."
"Okay... okay, please follow me to the Underworld Peak."
Looking up, you can see that the Minling Peak deep in the Shiwan Mountain is a towering mountain reaching into the sky. The top of the Minling Peak is where Ying Zheng and Yan Emperor will have three rounds of battle.
Stepping onto the steps of Minlingfeng Mountain Road, spring flowers are blooming along the way, full of greenery, and there is fresh green everywhere.
This is the "spring" of Ming Ling Peak.
At this time, the beast god stretched his arms, the black air vibrated with bated breath, and thousands of budding flower bones "pop-pop-pop" competed to bloom. The flowers, trees and green grass on both sides of the mountain road were full of vitality and surrounded everyone.
"Wow, so... so beautiful..."
Members who watched the live broadcast couldn't help but marvel at the beauty of Ming Ling Peak.
Among the fellow members, people were more aware of the terrifying energy of the man wearing the little red hat. Even Ying Zheng and Li Mochou realized that it would not be easy to compete with the beast god.
thing.
The key is that such talents have been brought under the banner of Zhutian Supermarket by Lu Xiaolin, which is simply rare.
"Brother Zijian, don't you feel itchy when facing such beautiful scenery?"
After Lu Xiaolin mentioned this, Cao Zhi nodded, held the phoenix hair in his hand, and waved it in the air.
The members looked curiously at the poem written by Cao Daxiancai:
"On the beautiful Surabaya coast, the endless scenery is new for a while. I can easily recognize the east wind, and it is always spring with its colorful colors."
In the air, 28 words are hovering smartly.
The beast god was surprised and realized that there was a huge mystery hidden in this poem, and the young man named Cao Zhi who wrote the poem contained as much power as a river in his body.
It's just that the Beast God feels that the power is more pure, and it's not the same as his power system.
At this moment, Cao Zhi put the finishing touch on the poem: "Let go!"
The poem composed of 28 words instantly became invisible and turned into a spring rain, falling on the colorful purple and red.
"good!"
The big guys who were traveling with him and the members watching the live broadcast all applauded.
Xiao Longnu, who was watching the live broadcast, looked at Zijian's heroic figure writing on the screen, and her heart was racing.
Further up, the scenery on both sides of the mountain road becomes different again.
Butterflies are flying, summer insects and cicadas are chirping and frogs are chirping.
The beast god turned to look at Cao Zhi, and sure enough he saw Cao Zhi waving a phoenix hair and writing in the air:
"The bright moon scares the magpies on the branches, and the breeze sings the cicadas in the middle of the night. The fragrance of the rice flowers tells of a good year, and the sound of frogs is heard.
There are seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three o'clock in the rain in front of the mountain. In the old days, by the forest of Maodian Society, I suddenly saw the bridge over the creek when the road turned."
"Disperse!"
As the light of Cao Zhi's talent dissipated, the summer scenery in the sky became even more intoxicating.
Lu Xiaolin nodded with satisfaction.
Since Cao Zhi returned to the Three Kingdoms, he has gone through many events and later established the Utopia. At present, the Xuantian talent he has cultivated has steadily reached the peak of the 1st level and 9th level, and he is proud of the world.
At this moment, as the song "Moon over the West River" faded away, a lovely girl suddenly walked up the mountain road.
The girl is unparalleled in beauty, wearing Miao silver ornaments on her head and the colorful plaid cloth of a great witch, running barefoot. Behind the girl, there is a group of black energy, following closely.
The bosses and the members watching the live broadcast couldn't help but marvel at this otherworldly girl with no trace of fireworks. It can be said that they were astonished.
The girl ran and laughed happily in the mountains, which touched countless hearts.
The beast god who was standing there was suddenly shocked!
This scene happened hundreds of years ago, when Linglong had just created him and brought him to the Underworld Peak to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
That year, it was midsummer.
That year, the world of two people was full of flowers.
When the girl's figure gradually disappeared, the beast god wanted to bow to Cao Zhi respectfully: "Mr. Cao is a great talent, and the beast god is very grateful."
Cao Zhi was a little surprised that this song "Moon over the Xijiang River" was intended to highlight the best scenery moment in the history of Minngling Peak. Unexpectedly, the best moment in this section of Minngling Peak turned out to be Linglong at that time.
"You don't need to be polite to the beast god. I have offended Zijian. Please forgive me."
"Sir, you are overly worried. Linglong is the great witch saint of Shiwanda Mountain. Being able to see her voice and smile again makes the beast god's heart full of joy. Sirs, please follow me to continue up the mountain."
Further up, misty clouds and mist have risen all around.
On both sides of the mountain road, ginkgo leaves are falling and red maple leaves are flying. It is obviously the autumn of Mingling Peak.
Ao Yu chuckled: "Dean Cao, please start your performance."
Cao Zhi and Lu Xiaolin looked at each other, smiled slightly, and waved their phoenix hair quickly in the air, which turned out to be continuous cursive writing:
"Since ancient times, autumn has been a sad and lonely time. I say that autumn is better than spring. A crane lining the clouds in the clear sky brings poetry to the blue sky."
"Bloom!"
In the autumn scenery of the mountain road, more than a dozen cranes fly through the faint clouds and mist. The withered autumn scenery still brings abundant vitality.
However, among the dozen cranes...
Pointing to the slightly bloated crane, Dian Niang asked, "Dean Cao, isn't that crane a bit unruly?"
The Red Queen used infrared rays to scan the data and reported: "This is not a virtual body where talents are condensed, but an entity."
Cao Zhi himself was stunned. His Xuantian talent had not yet reached the level of physical transformation, right?
But at this moment, Lu Xiaolin smiled: "Dugu Qiubai, if you haven't shown up yet, when will you wait?"