In the Chaofeng Valley, the fairy mist is blurred and the flowers are endless.

Looking from afar, there are faint mist in the depths of the valley, and several palaces are connected in hashes. It is faintly visible, and you can see the green tiles and red eaves, and the layers of buildings and pavilions, like a fairyland.

Several miles in the valley, at the foot of a mountain, there are several strange flowers and endless fairy grasses. Between the flowers and plants, there is a fresh and elegant hexagonal independent pavilion, with red columns and green tiles, and flying eaves.

At this time, a woman was sitting alone on the white jade round stool in the small pavilion.

The woman had a beautiful face, like a fairy concubine. She was wearing a light yellow dress with golden silk patterns and lightly embroidered peach blossoms. She was exquisite and noble.

A pair of white embroidered shoes, decorated with pearls, and a head of black hair, tied into a tall beauty bun, wearing jade beads and phoenix hairpins on its head, and a bright moon shroud on its ears. The collar is slightly open, revealing its fair skin and clear collarbone.

She was an extremely elegant and luxurious woman. She had both the aura of immortality that was not as good as the world, and the beauty of the worldly beauty of pink and beautiful faces.

It can be said that the woman combined the two beauties of immortality and mortality very well and interpreted them to a state. Any man who saw them would probably have endless love for them. However, at this time, there was no smile on the beautiful woman's face.

Around the pavilion, there were flowers blooming and fragrance. However, there was no trace of tenderness or joy in the woman's eyes. Her eyes were clear, but cold, as if they were unchanging ice for the ages.

There is no love in her eyes, but I don’t know how long it has been sorrow and hatred. Perhaps no one understands why this beautiful woman who combines three thousand loves, who can summon wind and rain in Wuhen Valley and even the Blood Moon Continent, has such a look?

This woman is not someone else, but the first beauty of Wuhen Bai family, the two wives of the valley masters, Mo Wuhen's biological mother - Bai Muhuan.

The Nine-level Great Perfection of Xuanxian! Even in Wuhen Valley, this is definitely a great cultivation level.

In addition to the old monster who escaped from the world, Bai Muhuan is now the first alchemy master in the Bai family. He has refined so many unique pills and has also refined peerless poison pills.

Baimuhuan is the most incomparable woman in the Bai family.

The entire Wuhen Valley has a sensation of this stunning beauty in my heart, and no one dares to say it. It is as beautiful as peaches and plums, and the heart is as snakes and scorpions. Because, no matter the power of the Bai family or the means of Baimuhuan, anyone can shut up forever.

Wuhen Valley has been passed down for 36 million years. But it is unique for a woman to be the wife of two valley masters. In history, there have been brothers who have inherited the position of valley masters, but this has never happened.

Only the White Wood Ring did it! It can be said that both valley masters fell on her pomegranate skirt.

What others have never done, let others comment on it. How others say and do it is someone else's business. And Bai Muhuan always knows clearly what she is doing and what she wants, and is working hard.

No matter whether anyone understands it or not, nothing matters!

Honor and disgrace, fame and honor are all ridiculous things for the current White Wood Ring. In the world of White Wood Ring, only oneself is the rule.

I don’t know if I thought of something, Bai Muhuan originally stared at the eyes of the strange flowers, suddenly moved slightly, and then smiled faintly.

"The Palace of Everlasting Suffering in Wuhen Valley, the moon will not be full for thousands of years!" The white wood rings and red lips opened lightly, and for some reason he chanted the poem engraved on the Palace of Everlasting Suffering, which seemed quite resonant.

Then, the white wood ring raised her bare hands slightly, and a blood-red flower the size of a bowl fell directly from the branches and flew into her hands.

The plain hands were snow-white, and the red flowers were as bloody as blood! However, a smile appeared on the white wood ring's face. The smile was a little evil and a little difficult to resolve. She leaned over and sniffed, and her nose touched the petals, and the monster in her eyes became stronger.

The white wood ring likes that color. The blood-like red makes her feel an inexplicable excitement and pleasure.

The flower is charming and beautiful, and has a bloody smell. Perhaps, the flower is like her, weird, beautiful, and bloody, and no one can see through it.

At this moment, a figure gently fell outside the hexagonal pavilion.

"Madam, all the blood dream camellias in Fumeng Lake are in bloom! I wonder if Mrs. Can you go to enjoy the flowers today?" Kneeling outside the hexagonal pavilion was a girl who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in a green dress and dressed as a maid.

The female cultivators in Chaofeng Valley are indeed all beauties, and the girl's appearance is also the best. Her eyelashes are slender and her big eyes are smart, as if she can speak.

Spiritual Saint Cultivation!

This is definitely a relatively rare existence in the Shura Realm of the Demonic Continent. Because Shura monks can devour and practice, the cultivators below the Soul Sacred World on Shura Demonic Continent are basically extinct.

Perhaps, only the existences like the three immortal sects can retain the monks below the scattered soul and firmly cultivate their own inheritance. Because no one dares to devour their disciples.

"Oh? The Blood Dream Camellia is blooming, and this year seems to be a little earlier than in previous years!" Bai Muhuan said softly, with a sincere smile rippling from the corner of her mouth.

"Yes! Today's Blood Dream Camellia is particularly brilliant. I guess I am rushing to celebrate the birthday of the Valley Lord and also want to please my wife's heart?" The girl in green had big eyes flashed and her mouth was extremely sweet. "However, those true immortals who control fire and refine flowers have worked hard."

"Ling'er, you can just talk!" Bai Muhuan smiled, but the girl in green couldn't see the coldness flashing in Bai Muhuan's eyes at all, "Let's go and have a look! If you drive well, I will reward them."

"Yes!" Ling'er responded, then hurried over to support Baimuhuan. Although it is the ninth level of Xuanxian, in the eyes of many servants, the wife always seems to be a little weak.

Ling'er is smart and lovely. In fact, this kind of support is completely unnecessary, but Bai Muhuan likes it.

One master and one servant, without shaking the wind, just walking along the mountain road in the valley. The road was fragrant, and Ling'er spoke playful words, making Bai Muhuan laugh continuously.

In the southeast of Chaofeng Valley, there is a small lake called Fu Meng.

Fu Meng Lake is only a few miles in a radius and the waters are not wide, but the clear waves are rippling and the scenery is pleasant. The landscapes are like paintings. If the scenery of Chaofeng Valley ranks first in Wuhen Valley, then Fu Meng Lake is the best scenic spot in Chaofeng Valley.

This is also the favorite of Baimuhuan. It is said that Baimuhuan is unwilling to move into Panlong Valley for a long time because he is reluctant to leave the scenery of Fengfeng Valley and the blood camellia of Fumeng Lake.

No matter which valley master's wife she was, she mainly lived in Chaofeng Valley.

Blood camellia, also known as Blood Dream camellia. It is a strange flower between the three realms. Blood camellia seedlings can only mature for 30,000 years. They like water by nature, so they usually grow by the lakeside by the water.

Blood camellia, the flower plant is not big, and there are only three petals in the flower blooming, like blood red, with a little green stamen in it. Some people say that the three petals of blood camellia symbolize three lives and three lives, and the green stamen in the middle is a tear mark in a dream.

It seems that it is a very sad flower.

However, the blood camellia must bloom, and every year it needs to pass through seven immortals and forty-nine days of immortal fire. Then, in this way, the originally green color can become red during the flower season.

When the blood camellia in Chaofeng Valley blooms, the surrounding area of ​​Fumeng Lake is completely stained with red. There is occasionally green between the red flowers, surrounding a curve of Qinghu Lake.

Legend has it that millions of years ago, a woman from the Bai family said that Fu Menghu was like an eye with clear tears.

No one can explain why Baimuhuan is so much like Fumeng Lake and Blood Camellia. Often, Baimuhuan can practice for several months and years on the shore of Fumeng Lake, and often gain some enlightenment.

Some are made into immortal pills or ascend to the realm. Perhaps, this is a blessed land with white wood rings.

"Ling'er, please step back! Reward those true immortals, each of whom is one thousand silver-level spirit coins. I want to be alone and be quiet, so don't bother me if there is no big deal!"

At this time, Bai Muhuan and Ling'er had already arrived at the shore of Fumeng Lake. There was a red boulder here, which stood on it and looked down at half of Fumeng Lake.

Bai Muhuan looked at the lake and mountains, like blood-red flowers, and his eyes were a little sad.

"Yes! Ling'er has retreated!" Ling'er gave a little blessing, and then reminded, "Madam, please be careful, don't miss the birthday party of the valley master in a few days!"

"Yeah!" Bai Muhuan nodded and smiled faintly, "If I haven't come out then, you will call me!"

"Ling'er knows!" Ling'er, the Spirit Holy Maid, retreated slightly and disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, the white wood ring, with one hand shaking, was a barrier. It was not a barrier, but a simple white mist surrounding several miles.

However, everyone in Chaofeng Valley understood that when the white mist appeared, it must be the wife of the valley master who realized the truth and admired the flowers here. This is a white wood ring, a habit that has been used for many years!

Whether it is Chaofeng Valley or Wuhen Valley, basically no one dares to disturb the white wood ring that has the sudden enlightenment of watching flowers.

The mountain wind is gentle and the lake is microwaved.

The blood dream camellia danced in the wind like a wave of blood. It was faintly scattered on the Fumeng Lake with the bloody fragrance. However, except for the white wood ring, no one could sense the bloody fragrance of flowers.

The white wood ring stood on the red giant rock, and the dress moved slightly, just like a fairy.

"It's another day of flowers blooming. I don't know if I have lovesickness in my life!"

White wood ring, a tear is rolling down on her beautiful face. (To be continued...)

ps: Before 12 o'clock, there is another chapter!
Chapter completed!