"But I've agreed to your request for cooperation, but I want to know what's going to make you care so much about it."

A faint smile appeared on Lin Hao's face. Looking at the bright son in front of him, he said, hearing what Lin Hao said, the bright son didn't immediately answer. He walked directly to the direction inside the passage, and said as he walked.

"I'll tell you when it's done. I only need one flower inside. You can take whatever you want."

After Guangming finished this sentence last time, she looked at each other with a puzzled look on her face. She couldn't figure out what kind of words would make them care so much. We should know that Guangming holy land is also a powerful inheritance sect, and the things that can make him care so much are generally more important.

"In that case, let's go first, but let's say first, don't forget your promise that you can do nothing but that flower."

After getting the nod of the bright son, Lin Hao and others came to the door of the huge portal. At the moment when they exert their energy fluctuation, the dazzling light from the portal envelops them all.

Lin Hao clearly felt that there was a strong energy around him, and the law was wrapping them. This kind of energy law could not resist the encounter. He once wanted to find out his own soul to observe, but he was surprised that his own soul could not find any information.

After a few seconds, Lin Hao and his wife felt that the energy fluctuation around them had become calm. When they opened their eyes, they only saw a scene like a paradise around them, which made them feel very happy.

"Compared with the places ahead, it's really good enough, at least not so bleak."

Seeing the scene in front of him, Lin Hao smiles and shakes his head.

"We'd better be careful along the way, because it is said that there are powerful Warcraft in this area, and what we want is just in the innermost part of this peach blossom garden."

Obviously, the son of Guangming knows more about these things than Lin Hao. After hearing his words, he looks like he meets someone who looks at each other and nods. At the same time, Kuang Tianhao, who is standing on the side, receives the message.

"Now you can tell me what you really want? Now that they have come here, there is nothing to hide. "

Kuang Tianhao, as a heritage from the local government, has a very valuable identity. It can be said that the underground is no worse than the Guangming holy land. Even if we look back on the history, the bright holy land will not last for a long time.

"What I need is a flower, a flower of seven colors."

The son of light knew very well that if she did not tell these people what happened, they would not help themselves.

In order to get this flower, the holy land of light has paid a lot of price. Now is the closest time to this kind of words. Therefore, no matter how unwilling the holy land of light is, he will take the flower into his hand.

"The legend thinks that the only thing you want is me."

Obviously, he knew what the so-called "seven days of flowers" was on his face.

"What kind of thing is this?"

Lin Hao's face showed a trace of doubt. Looking at the situation in front of him, Tian Hao asked. At the same time, the son of light received a word.

"Let's talk about it as we go. Don't waste time. I feel that there should be less than two hours left before flowering."

For these powerful people, it's very easy for them to fly or blink in two hours. After all, it's not a very long distance. However, Lin Hao finds that there is no way to use too much energy fluctuation. At least, the suppression of the surrounding power makes them unable to use the power of blink.

Under the guidance of the son of light, several people walked in the direction of the inside. At the same time, the old man who accompanied the bright son walked in the front, constantly vigilant about the surrounding situation, as if they were facing a dangerous primeval forest instead of a peach blossom land.

"The so-called seven color flowers refer to flowers with seven colors, but these colors are not only the representatives of colors, they also correspond to different forces."

As he walked along, Guangming explained to Lin Hao and others the power of the seven colored flowers.

Originally, the so-called seven color flowers refer to the legendary flowers with seven colors. These seven colors correspond to seven different forces, namely, heaven, earth, man, God, ghost, life and death.

In the legend of the mythology period, if anyone can get this seven color flower and fully absorb the seven energy laws, it can become a strong emperor. Although Lin Hao and others don't think that this flower has such a strong power to make people directly become the emperor level strong person, they can not see the strong power of this flower."No wonder you want to get this. Do you want to cultivate a strong emperor?"

Lin Hao's face showed a funny smile. He thought that the people in Guangming holy land were not bad, at least not as hostile as the others.

Lin Hao's power in Shenwu land is very weak now. Although he is the leader of the samsara sect, the strength of people in the samsara sect is not as strong as those in the holy land. Even compared with the Wu family, he is not of the same level.

Now what Lin Hao wants to do is to improve his own strength and enhance our influence. Only when he reaches the saint emperor level, can Lin Hao find his way home more quickly.

"Although the legend says so, it is not easy to become a strong emperor with the power of a flower."

The son of light sighed and showed a helpless look on his face.

"Although in the history of Shenwu land, there has been such a thing that some people get seven color flowers, but the reason why he can become a strong emperor is that it has become a strong man at the top of the sage's peak. He just has to face the door. If he is a general practitioner and wants to be a strong person at the imperial level, even if he is a seven color flower, he will not do it FA helps him

Lin Hao agreed with what the son of light said. If a flower has such a strong power, then there is no need for them to practice so hard. After all, as a strong sage, it is not a difficult thing to enter here.

"So what do you really want to do? At least tell me your purpose, Ba Zong can't you get these seven colored flowers, develop a kind of very powerful weapon, turn your head to attack us in the nether hell, then we will not lift a stone to hit our own feet. "

Different from Lin Hao and Chu River. Kuang comes from an ancient holy land, so what he needs to consider is the interests of his holy land.

"Don't worry, we won't do that. After all, there is no conflict of interest between our bright holy land and your dark hell. But you are right. This time, the reason why we want colorful flowers is that we hope to forge a powerful weapon with his power."

The son of light does not hide what he wants to do. In the eyes of the light saint, it seems that such concealment has no significance. If he wants to plan this kind of thing, in the end, the dark hell will know that with the strength of the dark hell, if he wants to investigate his own bright holy land, what he does with colorful flowers will be able to find out, since the other party is late It's better to be open-minded than to know.

"With your words, I can rest assured that the road ahead should not be so easy to walk."

Kuang Tianhao's face showed a faint smile, he clearly felt that the energy law around him had changed.

"That's what you are. It seems that we'd better be more careful and never get involved in any danger."

As soon as his voice fell, an incomparable force burst out of him. At this time, the son of light seemed to be surrounded by gods. There were many halos behind her. Each halo had a strong power. Xiang Yu shook his head helplessly when he saw the scene in front of him. He thought that the bright son was only gold level Master, but now a look at the bright son, even the golden barrier has to be broken.

"This bright son is really terrible enough to hide his strength so well that even my soul can't find out its real power."

Lin Hao shook his head helplessly and said to himself that Lin Hao has the spirit of God of war. It should not be very difficult for him to find out the strength of the son of light. However, Lin Hao does not know why when he explores the strength of the son of light, he finds that his cultivation of strength is not in line with his fighting power.

Just when Lin Hao wanted to say something, with a roar, a huge tiger appeared in front of him. Seeing the tiger, Lin Hao had an impulse to cry because there was a flower and color similar to Wang on the tiger's forehead.

"When I see the tiger in front of me, I think of a species in my hometown called northeast tiger, but I don't know how strong this tiger will be."

Lin Hao said to himself. At the same time, a flame shot out of the tiger's mouth. The target of the fire is Lin Hao.

"Everybody be careful. The tiger shows up and we are not far away from the colorful flowers."