Chapter 201 Taming the Spirit

“It’s true that everything is green.”

Although he had known for a long time that the Jiaocheng people preferred the color green, Fu Yu couldn't help but be dumbfounded when he saw the three words "Green Light City" on the city wall.

"This is the famous 'Green Light City', and it is also where our inner court is."

Fu Yu was silent. To be honest, she didn't know what was so good about this name. Maybe it was because green was closer to nature. Just like the Jiaozhen tribe claimed to be the messengers of the forest, so their highest power center was named "Lingguang Hall".

There are three palace masters, each from the three major clans: Lin, Hua, and Ling.

These are what Fu Yu saw from the historical records of the Jiaocheng tribe. As one of the most important rituals of the Jiaocheng tribe, the awakening of spirits is also carried out in the Lingguang Hall. The time for awakening is in late spring and early summer every year. It is now the end of May.

Fu Yu just happened to catch up with the time. In five days, it will be the annual awakening day of the Jiaocheng tribe.

"This way."

After passing through the bustling flower market and walking out of the street, the two turned the corner and stopped at an intersection.

"This is Sanshikou"

According to classic records, the so-called Sanshikou refers to the entrance to the inner court of the three major clans of the Jiaocheng clan.

Hua Ling pointed to the tree-lined path in front: "This is the entrance to Lin's territory."

Then he pointed to a clear spring on the left: "This is the entrance to the Ling clan's territory."

Finally, he turned towards a flower field on the right, made a hand seal with his hands, and formed a cyan spiritual seal: "This is the entrance to the inner court of my Hua family."

Compared with the flower market he just passed by, these tree-lined paths, clear springs and flower fields are too ordinary and inconspicuous. In Fu Yu's opinion, any scene in Huaqing Castle is much more beautiful and magnificent than these three paths. If it weren't for the flowers,

Ling led the way, so she must have suspected that she was going the wrong way.

The flower market is the outer garden of the inner court. It gathers the three major clans and even other demon clans and human monks. It is naturally very lively. However, not everyone enters the inner court territory. Without someone from the same clan to guide the way, outsiders will not even know the entrance.

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Fu Yu nodded in understanding, it turned out that the purpose of framing the scene was to deceive others.

"Let's go."

The spirit seal fell on the flower field, and the spirit plants in the flower field automatically moved and rotated to form a whirlpool. The flower spirit stepped into the whirlpool, and Fu Yu followed suit when she was about to be submerged.

As soon as my footsteps hit the ground, the scene in front of me changed. There were gurgling mountains and water, and there were narrow green paths under my feet. When I looked up, I could see the passwords crisscrossing each other like a network, and I didn't know where the end was or where it wasn't.

"this……"

How to go.

Hua Ling turned her head and looked solemn: "There are six thousand trails here, each of which is very similar, but only one is a real path, and the others may lead to dangerous places. You just follow me, and I will take a step. You

Follow closely and remember!”

Fu Yu's heart trembled, and she nodded solemnly.

Although Hua Ling settled down slowly, with every step she took, the nearby trail moved with her. If the two of them weren't following closely, Fu Yu wasn't sure whether he could keep up with her.

All the way until they reached the waterfall, Hua Ling jumped lightly and landed on a huge rock by the water. Then she made two cyan spiritual seals with her hands and moved her lips slightly.

When the spirit seal fell on the water, Fu Yu saw that the water of the waterfall suddenly stopped, and then slowly revealed a black hole from the middle. As soon as he stepped into the black hole, his eyes were black for a moment, and he could smell the rich fragrance on the tip of his nose. Sure enough, his vision returned in the next moment.

, found that the two of them were already standing on a small boat made of vines.

The next breath, the boat slowly went down the water, with flowers blooming all the way. It was obviously the end of spring, but it was a scene full of spring.

"Is this boat powered by spiritual crystals?"

Fu Yu didn't sense that Duhua Ling had used spiritual power or spiritual consciousness, so he asked.

The flower spirit winked at her and smiled: "All things have animism. We, the Jiaela Clan, call ourselves forest messengers, and outsiders also call us spirit masters."

Taming the spirit?

Fu Yu was looking forward to the road ahead. She felt like she was knocking on the door of a new world.

The boat meandered down, and as it passed pavilions and pavilions, I saw a few people passing by. All of them had green hair and blue eyes, and they all looked like they were in their early teens. Some would stop and smile at the flower spirit.

He looked at Fu Yu with curiosity.

At this time, another woman in a red lace dress appeared from the corner of the corridor. The spirit boat stopped at her feet. Fu Yu saw Hua Ling stepping out of the spirit boat, so she followed her to the edge of the corridor.

, imitating Hua Ling and bowing slightly.

The red skirt reflected Fu Yu's lowered eyes, and the woman's slightly cold voice came to his ears: "Are you the flower spirit of Huaqing Castle?"

Fu Yu felt the flower spirit next to her bend her legs slightly, and then heard her reply: "Yes, Palace Master."

"You raise your head."

Fu Yu raised his head and met a pair of deep blue eyes. There seemed to be a sea of ​​stars in them, which seemed to be able to suck people's hearts into them. Fu Yu calmed down his mind, lowered his head again, and bowed with his legs bent: "I've seen you before."

Palace Master."

"Well", the woman's voice was filled with slight doubts: "Are you from my Hua family?"

Fu Yu couldn't help turning her head and glanced at Hua Ling. When she saw her head lowered, she said truthfully: "This junior was born in the human race and is not sure of his father's surname."

Fu Yu saw the red skirt leave her sight, and after two breaths, she heard Hua Ling's voice again.

"Let's go."

Fu Yu looked up and saw that the woman in red dress had reached the end of the corridor.

So fast, and there was no sound of footsteps!

The two returned to the spirit boat and were silent.

In the Hua clan's inner court, the person who is also called the palace master should be one of the three palace masters of the Jiaocheng clan. Hua clan's flowers are intact.

They are both Taoist Masters of Transformation, but this palace master and his master Qinghua Taoist gave Fu Yu completely different feelings. Qinghua Taoist gave people the feeling of being otherworldly and immortal, while this palace master seemed natural and Taoist. Fu Yu guessed

This may be related to different cultivation methods.

"What are you thinking about?"

It was Hua Ling who broke the silence first.

Fu Yu shook his head: "No, I just didn't expect the palace master to look so young."

This is of course a lie. Fu Yu, who has seen many transformed gods and Yuanyings, naturally knows that one should not judge appearance by bone age, nor should one judge bone age by appearance.

Hua Ling thought she would be a little uneasy, but couldn't help but feel a little funny when she saw her like this: "The more you see her, the younger you will look."

As she spoke, she pointed to herself again: "What do you think my bone age is?"

Fu Yu glanced twice and shook his head decisively: "I don't know."

Hua Ling is in the late stage of pill condensation, but Fu Yu really can't tell how old her bones are, and she can't guess accurately. After all, she doesn't know the approximate cultivation speed of the demon clan here, let alone Hua Ling's cultivation talent.

"So I let you guess."

As he spoke, he extended an index finger to Fu Yu.

"one hundred?"

Hua Ling shook her head.

Fu Yu tentatively spoke: "Ten years old?"

Hua Ling:……
Chapter completed!