Sea of flowers.
There are embryonic forms of nightmare flowers everywhere in the grass. From a distance, they look no different from ordinary flowers and plants.
Wu Dao: "This is not the first time we have met."
When Bai Sang heard his words, doubts were written in his eyes, "What?"
Wu didn't ask whether he didn't hear it or didn't understand it, and said calmly: "It doesn't matter."
Wu Wang looked at the endless sea of flowers in front of him, "Do you know how the sea of flowers was formed?"
Bai Sang: "Well, natural growth?"
The wizard narrated the story from a long time ago: "A long time ago, this was a desert, and no plants could grow here. Legend has it that until I met a man, he was called the high priest by the people at that time. He sprinkled magic in the ravines. The water, slowly, the ravines became flat and converged into rivers, the desert evolved into an oasis, and nightmare flowers could also grow here, so it became a sea of flowers."
Bai Sang nodded, "That's quite magical. The desert can turn into a sea of flowers."
Wu Dao: "We all think it is a miracle."
Wu looked at him, not missing any expression on his face.
He continued: "Have you ever heard those flowers sing, that nursery rhyme?"
Bai Sang shook his head and nodded again. If it was the "Song of the Sun and Moon" he was talking about, he had indeed heard those flowers sing it.
Wu curled his lips, "This is what we all sing... In the desert country ruled by the sun, the moon has never risen. The poor people walking in the wilderness looked at them pleadingly in the hopeless desert. The sun, hoping for mercy, finally waited for the moon on earth."
"The gentle moon sprinkled water on the desert, and it became a sea of flowers, and all the flowers found their destination."
His voice is sacred and ethereal, like a church priest singing softly. Every sound is intoxicating, and long-lasting stories seem to be hidden in his singing.
Bai Sang only listened to half of it. This was the first time he heard such a complete one.
"This is......"
Hearing his doubts, Wu looked at the sun and said calmly: "This is the one who sang the high priest."
Bai Sang nodded thoughtfully.
What kind of high priest? He looks like a magic stick.
Wu added: "There is something else I want you to see, a double happiness."
This double happiness will not include their so-called wedding, right? !
Bai Sang's neck slowly turned red, and he was led by the wizard to the viewing platform of the Sea of Flowers in a daze.
From this viewing platform, you can see the summoning array that he modified and the colorful flower fields not far away.
"This place will become a hotbed for summoning gods tomorrow."
His tone was very calm, but you could hear the pleasure dancing in his words.
Monster observers were so sweet that they cried like a chicken.
"Viewers, look, they are really getting married, I've made it real!"
--"Wife, wife, my pants are flying!"
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