Chapter Seventy-Four



The pavilion is situated in a sea of ​​flowers. The ground floor is left empty, and the rooms are built on the second floor, which not only makes it convenient to view the flowers, but also minimizes the damage to the flower field.

Frostflower is likened to a flower frozen in ice, a miracle of nature's creation.

It blooms in winter, with thin and translucent petals. When the wind blows, you can hear a crisp sound like ice hitting ice.

Women are naturally fond of beauty, and business in the far north of the demon realm booms as soon as winter arrives, thanks to these female immortals and female demon cultivators.

Many practitioners with lofty ideals also cherish this flower.

Braving frost and snow, pure and immaculate.

The Frost Flower is renowned far and wide; Shu Yun had heard of it when she was in Penglai. Now that she has witnessed this magnificent sight, her trip has been worthwhile.

The nine-tailed fox was also seeing such pure and clear beauty for the first time, and was stunned into silence.

After an unknown amount of time, she suddenly spoke, “Legend has it that these Frost Flowers were formed from the sweat of Pangu when he created the world, which rolled down this land and transformed into these crystal-clear flowers.”

The power of the ancient gods seemed inexhaustible, so vast and boundless that a single drop of sweat could create such a magnificent sight.

Shu Yun lay on the recliner, listening to the faint, crisp sound below, and replied with a smile, "If you tell those female immortals this legend, I'm afraid it will anger them."

The nine-tailed fox blinked her fox eyes, her long tail curving to wrap herself up for warmth. "Those female immortals who like the Frost Flower hate hearing people talk about this legend. They always think that such a flower of ice and snow should not be formed from sweat, but should be more beautiful, like tears."

Female immortals, of course, all like beautiful things.

Sweat was considered filthy, and even a god like Kuafu was not immune to their disdain.

The nine-tailed fox turned her head to look at Shu Yun, who was resting with her eyes closed on the recliner, and couldn't resist her curiosity.

"My Lord God."

"Um?"

"Do gods really exist in this world?" With the other party's eyes closed, the nine-tailed fox dared to openly stare at the camellia flower at the corner of the eye on Penglai Island.

How can they bloom so brightly and so lifelike? Is this how all flowers and plants become immortal?

"I mean, do ancient deities like Pangu and Nuwa from ancient legends really exist?"

Shu Yun didn't open her eyes, her tone somewhat lazy, "Of course."

"Have you met the High God?"

"Me?" Shu Yun thought carefully for a while. "I probably saw her when I was very young. My father said that I was blessed by the goddess Nuwa after I was born."

The nine-tailed fox's captivating fox eyes widened in surprise. "What blessing?"

What blessing?

She was just born then and didn't remember anything, so she couldn't recall the content of the blessings. "They were just some words of good fortune and happiness, nothing special."

"That's Nuwa!" The nine-tailed fox excitedly waved its eight tails wildly, its soft fur brushing against Shu Yun's hand. "The creator goddess, her words are law, her blessing will surely come true."

Upon hearing the words "words become law," Shu Yun's brow twitched.

I wonder what kind of blessing Nuwa gave her back then, and whether she foresaw the fate of her parents.

A splash of red suddenly appeared amidst the snow-covered mountains, shrouded in ethereal beauty.

The nine-tailed fox shifted its gaze and saw the ethereal female immortal shrouded in mist above the sea of ​​flowers. The fox's eyes were full of disdain. "I knew it. No one would pass up this opportunity to show off."

The female immortals in the Nine Heavens are all pretentious and affected, putting on airs and looking down on demons. But when it comes to showing off, these female immortals from the Nine Heavens are always the most outspoken.

They complain about the poverty of the Demon Realm, but in reality, during the annual Frost Flower blooming season in the far north, these female immortals are the ones who come the most. They really have it both ways.

The beaded curtain behind them was lifted, and the jade beads clinked together with a crisp sound.

Shu Yun glanced quickly at the red-clad fairy dancing among the flowers, then turned back and asked, "You're back?"

Pale, slender fingers parted the beaded curtain, and the jade pieces fell between the cold, white fingers, a truly beautiful sight.

"Um."

Jiang Yan was dressed in black, his dark hair casually tied back with a plain ribbon. He usually dressed like this when he was with her, looking relaxed and at ease.

He sat down on the chair next to her, and a small table appeared out of thin air, hovering in front of them.

"What is this?" Shu Yun pointed to a bowl he had placed on the small table, which contained a transparent spherical object.

Jiang Yan took one out, used magic to break open the outer hard shell, and then carefully removed the thin skin covering the fruit.

A pair of hands that are pleasing to the eye can peel out a perfect fruit in no time.

“These are Frostflower seeds,” Jiang Yan handed over the fruit, “Try them.”

Shu Yun took the crystal-clear fruit, which looked like water frozen into ice, and hesitated.

She had never heard of Frostflower Seeds before, and wondered if they were even edible.

Seeing that she didn't move, Jiang Yan lowered his eyes, didn't urge her, and kept working with his hands.

After peeling another one, Jiang Yan ate it himself in front of her.

"wait……"

Shu Yun tried to stop it, but it was too late.

Jiang Yan looked up at her, a smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "I didn't drug her."

Without waiting for Shu Yun's reaction, she lowered her eyelashes and continued peeling flowers.

Shu Yun put the frost-covered flower seeds into her mouth. The crystal-clear seeds melted in her mouth, carrying a light fragrance, but unfortunately, they were not very sweet.

But it has a unique charm.

She glanced at Jiang Yan's lowered head, his eyes were dark, and his face was expressionless; he seemed to be focused on peeling flowers.

Then Jiang Yan handed her one, and she ate it without the slightest hesitation.

Heaven and earth can bear witness, that's not what she meant just now.

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