Chapter 713 Endless Sea of ​​Flowers

Standing up, Huan Yin quickly and cautiously scanned his surroundings. When he found that there was no soul or ghost in his sight, he finally put his heart at ease.

"Okay, I only have seven days, so I have to hurry up and do things now." Huan Yin thought so, and then he subconsciously looked around again, observing the surrounding environment.

This was the first time Huan Yin had the opportunity to carefully observe everything around the Yellow Spring Road and the sea of ​​flowers, but the first impression he had of this place was nothing special.

A straight path was a little far away from Huan Yin, so that the path turned into a thin line in Huan Yin's eyes. In addition to this path, the rest of the place was filled with eye-catching crimson, without any difference.

"It's really a very simple place. Except for the flowers, it's basically flowers." Huan Yin thought so, and he suddenly felt that although the flowers were beautiful, growing in such a cluster seemed to reduce the beauty a lot.

Then, Huan Yin's eyes repeatedly swept back and forth in the world around him, over and over again. And such actions, in this world where there is nothing else except the red spider lily, seem to have no meaning.

However, it can be found that as Huan Yin's eyes swept more and more times, his face became more and more ugly.

The sea of ​​flowers, there is no end at all. And this kind of endlessness does not refer to a certain direction, but to the same result no matter which direction Huan Yin looks in.

And Huan Yin can feel that even if he tries to change a few positions, he will probably see the same scene when he looks around again. Because no matter where you look, there are only flowers around, the same flowers!

A slight cold sweat gradually appeared on his forehead. Huan Yin finally understood at this moment why Xue Buping and Liu Jian said that it was difficult to find the Maha Bianhua. What is the difference between finding a slightly different flower in this vast sea of ​​flowers and finding a drop of water of a different color in the vast sea of ​​magic cultivation?

"Never mind, let's start from the ground. If you don't take the first step, you will never reach your goal." Huan Yin comforted himself, then gritted his teeth, squatted down, and began to look for the Mahabranthema.

He gently pushed aside a few flowers, then shot his eyes from the place where the flowers were separated, and looked at the position of the flower stem. When Huan Yin didn't catch any green, he knew that it meant that the flowers had no leaves. So, he shook his head, moved forward half an inch again, and pushed aside a few flowers in front of him...

Simple actions were repeated on Huan Yin's side. Unknowingly, Huan Yin had been on this road to the underworld for a whole day.

And during this day, Huan Yin had exhausted all his energy to find the Mahabranthema. This made his eyes red and his breathing slightly faster. Even he, a strong man in the late stage of the God of Life, began to feel that his eyes were a little dizzy and felt powerless.

At a certain moment, Huan Yin, who was in the flowers, finally felt that it was not possible to continue searching like this. Even if this method could really help him find the red spider lily, it would probably take tens of millions of years. Moreover, he felt that if he continued searching like this, he, a powerful life god, might really be exhausted to death.

So, he secretly cursed "Damn it", and then stood up from the sea of ​​flowers with red eyes.

"No, I will definitely not get anything in seven days if I continue searching like this. I have to change my method." Huan Yin thought so, and kicked the flowers at his feet in anger.

When he subconsciously observed the situation around him, wanting to know how far he had moved and where he had reached, he was stunned.

There were only flowers around him. If the path had not disappeared from Huan Yin's vision, he would probably believe it even if he lied to himself that he had been in the same place without moving. And in such a situation, how could he tell where he was?

Moreover, he had already thought that if he continued to search like this, when he couldn't stand it and stood up next time, he would definitely find that everything around him had not changed at all. In this way, even if he went around and found his original place, he might not know it.

"This damn place... How can I find it..." At this moment, Huan Yin had a new understanding of finding the Mahabranthema.

He felt that the difficulty of finding the Mahabranthema could no longer be described as ascending to heaven, and that was simply seeking death. If he continued to search like this, he might die first before the flower was found.

"No, it seems that I have to take a little risk, otherwise I will never find what I want if I continue to search like this." Huan Yin looked around and felt that this place was far away from the Yellow Spring Road, and he was afraid that he would not run into any ghost messenger.

So, he put down a magic crystal as a mark on the spot. After ensuring that he would not go back, his consciousness cautiously probed out of his body, and then slightly spread out to the surroundings. And this spread finally stopped when it came to ten feet away from Huan Yin's body.

In an instant, with Huan as the center point, all things and situations within ten feet were clearly controlled by him. At this moment, he no longer needed to squat down and search one by one. He could even close his eyes and directly determine whether there was any Mahabana flower within ten feet of him. Huan Yin felt that this feeling was really great.

After exhaling a long breath, the blood redness in Huan Yin's eyes weakened slightly. Feeling relaxed, Huan Yin felt that this was the first time that he felt that the function of spiritual consciousness was so wonderful.

"It should be much easier to find it now. Don't say seven days, give me three more days, and I can find the Mahabana flowers!" Huan Yin stood in the sea of ​​flowers on the other side and laughed like a child.

"Second Ancestor, you have to be careful. Although the range of ten feet of spiritual consciousness is not large for you, if you are discovered by a strong person, your whereabouts will be exposed." This time, he was heartless and heartless. Xue Buping cautiously reminded Huan Yin.

Nodding, Huan Yin said: "I know, but probably no one would want to come to a place like this."

What Huan Yin said was true. After all, although the flowers on the other side are beautiful, even if he were asked to do it again, he would definitely reject it outright. In the past day, he had long been tired of aesthetics. Now when he sees Bianhua, he feels dizzy. And if it had been anyone else, it probably wouldn't be any different from him.

With his hands behind his back, Huan Yin began to walk forward step by step. And with every step he took, his spiritual consciousness would move forward, so he knew more and more about the condition of the flowers around him.

During this process, Huan Yin would naturally not forget to drop a magic crystal from time to time as a mark to prevent himself from repeated investigations. In his mind, no matter how big the sea of ​​flowers on the other side is, there is always a limit, so the next thing should be easy.

However, just like that, the day passed quickly. The blood red in Huan Yin's eyes began to become thicker again, and his mood became more and more irritable.

During this day, Huan Yin didn't know how much area he had explored. However, the number of magic crystals he left behind was already 1,839, and under the divine consciousness detection method that he originally thought was absolutely fine, not only did he still not find even the slightest hope, On the contrary, I felt even more that the sea of ​​flowers on the other side was so vast and terrifying, as if it really was never-ending.

Even though Huan Yin is moving much faster now, even though his consciousness is always outward, no matter where he comes, nothing around him changes at all. No matter where he stood, looking around, he could only see crimson eyes.

The crimson color no longer had any sense of beauty in Huan Yin's eyes. He just felt that the color was dazzling and made him dizzy. He just felt that after he left the sea of ​​flowers on the other side this time, he never wanted to see the crimson color again in his life.

Unknowingly, Huan Yin's speed accelerated a lot. And he had gone from walking to flying in mid-air.

Such behavior is undoubtedly quite dangerous for him. But now he can't care so much anymore. He feels that if he doesn't hurry up, let alone seven days, even if he is given another seven years, he will not be able to find the Mahabana flower.

On the other side of the sea of ​​flowers, a figure kept shuttling in the air. As he shuttled, he would drop a piece of magic crystal from time to time, causing it to fall into the vast sea of ​​flowers.

This man's eyes had completely turned red. His breathing was rapid, and his chest was heaving constantly, as if he was practicing some kind of technique that had gone astray.

And this man flew like this for another whole day over the sea of ​​flowers on the other side. When he arrived at the Huangquan Road for the third day, he suddenly let out a scream of "Ah" in the air, and suddenly jumped from the sky. It fell from the air.