Chapter 399
In the Hundred Flowers Garden.
Tang Yunxi stood up from the swing with a "swoosh."
This lecher! This playboy!
I traveled thousands of miles to find you, but I didn't expect you to be here seeking pleasure.
Seeing Tang Yunxi's angry expression, Madam Hundred Flowers gently patted her shoulder.
"The man in the room is named Zhang Xingyu, a prodigy disciple from the Wanfa Immortal Sect. This kid claims to be Liu Xiahui, loyal and unswerving in love. Look, isn't he just like other scumbags, an animal that thinks with its lower body."
Tang Yunxi pursed her lips tightly.
"Fairy Yunxi, I like you!"
"Forget it, since Fairy Yunxi doesn't want me to appear, I won't come in the future. As for the rosy clouds, I'll go watch them elsewhere, and as for the spirit stones, I'll think of other ways to earn them. As long as you are happy, I am willing to do anything."
"Senior Sister, don't waste my good intentions, let's meet in the next life."
"Okay. If I can't say it, I won't say it. I'll say it secretly in my heart."
Recalling the bits and pieces of her time with Zhang Xingyu in her mind, tears slid silently from Tang Yunxi's eye sockets.
Madam Hundred Flowers took Tang Yunxi's hand and comforted her: "Yunxi, Auntie let you see this person just to let you know that 'not a single man in the world is a good thing'."
In the Hundred Flowers Hall.
Cold moonlight spilled onto Zhang Xingyu's spirit, bringing him a moment of clarity.
Beside him, the panting sounds of the fairies grew louder and louder.
Zhang Xingyu hurriedly sat cross-legged, sealed his ears, and closed his eyes tightly.
With less external interference and temptation, the fire in his divine sea, though fierce, was temporarily bearable.
However, the flames of desire were born from within, so this method was only a temporary measure.
If he couldn't extinguish the flames of desire in his body, he feared they would burn hotter and hotter.
He had been sitting for less than a moment when his body suddenly felt hot, and a hot body threw itself onto him.
In the divine sea, the flames of desire surged up as if gasoline had been poured on them.
Zhang Xingyu's hands involuntarily hugged the woman in his arms.
He opened his red eyes, and what came into view was Meng Ruyan's jade-like face.
Senior Sister Ruyan.
I can't, I can't.
Enduring the desire in his heart, Zhang Xingyu pushed Meng Ruyan away heavily.
Pushing Meng Ruyan away, he looked around.
In the hall, all the women were already in a state of disarray.
It's not working.
He must absorb their flames of desire immediately, otherwise these women would all be finished.
Damn it.
If I'm going to die, let me die alone.
If I'm going to burn, let me burn alone.
Zhang Xingyu stood up and carried all the women around him to the center of the hall.
In the Hundred Flowers Garden.
Madam Hundred Flowers giggled: "Pah! Lecher! Scumbag! What kind of pure little gentleman. One isn't enough, you want a hundred flowers to bloom together?"
Tang Yunxi reached out and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
She reached out and summoned her purple flying sword.
Lecher, when I see you later, I will split you with one sword.
Seeing this, Madam Hundred Flowers nodded gently: "Yunxi, for such a scumbag, he should be chopped up and fed to the dogs. However, you don't need to do it yourself. Later, I will order A'Rou to chop that kid up and bury him under the flower field."
"No! I want to do it myself!" Tang Yunxi shook her head firmly.
Madam Hundred Flowers looked at Tang Yunxi in surprise.
"He's just a scumbag, why must you do it yourself, Yunxi?"
"Because he said he liked me."
Hundred Flowers Hall.
Zhang Xingyu, with beauties in his arms, finally gathered all the fairies in the center of the hall.
Now it was time for him to sacrifice himself.
Zhang Xingyu no longer hesitated and operated the Creation Art with all his might, a huge vortex covering his surroundings.
In an instant, streaks of pink flames surged from the fairies' mouths and noses, turning into burning vines that wrapped tightly around Zhang Xingyu.
In the hall, Zhang Xingyu's body was burning like a lit torch.
In the Divine Court, the surface of the divine sea ignited with raging flames, and the Divine Infant was wrapped and swallowed by the monstrous flames.
A quarter of an hour later, the water in the divine sea burned out, and the Divine Infant became a torch.
Half an hour later.
The Divine Infant burned out, and the Godhead fell down with a "pop."
Am I going to die?
Before I die, is there anything I should do?
Right, before I die, what is the thing I want to do most?
A moment later, Zhang Xingyu's soft singing came from the water mirror: "I love you, loving you, just like a mouse loves rice. No matter how much wind and rain there is, I will always be with you..."
The singing reached the end, turning into a loud shout: "Tang Yunxi, I love you!"
In the Hundred Flowers Garden.
The flying sword in Tang Yunxi's hand fell to the ground with a "pop."
Tears surged from her eye sockets again.
Beside her, Madam Hundred Flowers stared with wide eyes, muttering to herself in a low voice: "Impossible. Impossible. There cannot be unswerving love in the world, there cannot be people in the world willing to die for love. I must have seen it wrong, I must have seen it wrong..."
Hundred Flowers Hall.
Around Zhang Xingyu, the flames of desire in the fairies' bodies had all been extinguished.
They blushed, looking at each other, none of them speaking.
After a moment, Gu Yuyao said to Meng Ruyan in a low voice: "Sister Meng, I just had a shameful dream."
Meng Ruyan nodded: "Me too."
Gu Yuyao looked at Zhang Xingyu, who was sitting cross-legged in front of her, and asked worriedly: "What's wrong with Xingyu?"
"He absorbed the flames of desire from our bodies, and now he is suffering from the burning of the flames of desire." On the side, the demoness Ha Li replied casually while touching up her makeup.
"Ah! Is it very painful?" After Gu Yuyao asked, she lowered her head shyly.
"What do you think? Didn't you feel it just now?" Ha Li replied.
After finishing her makeup, Ha Li looked at the three women: Gu Yuyao, Meng Ruyan, and Yue Linglong.
"When we save him later, who will go first?" Ha Li asked.
"Save him?" The women were puzzled.
"Yes. Zhang Xingyu is being burned by the flames of desire. If no woman sacrifices herself to save him, I'm afraid he will be burned to death by the flames of desire."
"Will he die?" The women exclaimed in unison.
"He will die," Ha Li answered affirmatively.
"However, his spirit is strong, so he won't die for a while," Ha Li added.
The women all breathed a sigh of relief.
Ha Li put away her makeup mirror and then solemnly said to the three women: "I know you all have feelings for him. So I will ask you one more time, are you willing to sacrifice yourselves to save him? If so, sign up quickly."
The three women hesitated.
A moment later, Gu Yuyao said weakly: "I, I sign up."
She lowered her head, her voice as low as a mosquito's.
Beside her, Meng Ruyan looked at Ha Li in a daze, nodded, and then shook her head.
Ha Li didn't understand.
She looked at Meng Ruyan and found that Meng Ruyan had already lowered her head.
Ha Li shook her head and then looked at Yue Linglong.
Yue Linglong sat with her eyes closed, like a white jade statue.
Ha Li shook her head again.
She took Gu Yuyao's hand and said: "Follow me. When we save him later, I'll go first and you'll go after. In the future ranking, I'll be the big one and you'll be the small one."
Ha Li waved her hand, and a pink tent appeared in a corner of the hall.
"Time is tight, no time to find another place. Let's make do here. When he wakes up, we'll make him give us a perfect wedding night." Ha Li picked up Zhang Xingyu, and Gu Yuyao followed behind with her head lowered, and the two walked quickly toward the tent.
Watching their retreating backs, two lines of clear tears suddenly flowed from the corners of Meng Ruyan's eyes.
So I never really loved him.
She reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and a faint smile appeared on her face.
End of Chapter
