The Hundred Flowers Valley was located in the southern region, hundreds of thousands of kilometers away from the Great Demon Mountain.
Inside the valley, it was spring all year round, a good place to cultivate flowers.
Outside Hundred Flowers Valley, because there were people buying and selling flowers all year round, a small city gradually formed, and it was called Hundred Flowers City.
On this day.
Sun Hao and Huang Rumeng came to Hundred Flowers City, looking at the streets on both sides, they couldn't help but frown slightly.
There were very few people in Hundred Flowers City.
"Phew …"
A gust of wind blew past, and on the street, the withered branches were blown everywhere.
It was a bleak scene.
This was completely different from the legendary Hundred Flowers City.
"Is this Hundred Flowers City? Why did it become like this? "Sun Hao frowned slightly.
He had wanted to buy some flowers in Hundred Flowers City to grow, but he was disappointed to come here.
"Young Master, I don't know this either. Do you want to find someone to ask?" Huang Rumeng asked.
"Alright!"
Sun Hao nodded and saw a teahouse. Without thinking about it, he walked in.
The teahouse was a good place to gather information.
"What's wrong with the Southern Region? Strange things keep happening! "
As soon as he entered the teahouse, he heard the voice of a storyteller.
There were many people surrounding the storyteller.
Sun Hao found a corner and sat up with Huang Rumeng.
"What strange things have happened recently? Tell me! "
"Yeah, don't keep us guessing!"
When the storyteller saw their anxious expressions, the corners of his lips curled up, and he slammed the table.
"I'm only asking you. Have you had any nightmares recently?" the storyteller asked.
Hearing this, the crowd looked at each other in dismay. Their expressions kept changing.
How did he know?
"Yes, I haven't been feeling well for the past few days. I can't sleep and often have nightmares!"
"Me too. As the saying goes, a man who does not do anything shameful is not afraid of a ghost knocking on his door at midnight. I haven't done anything shameful, but I've been having nightmares lately. What's going on? "
The storyteller sighed. "Actually, I'm the same as you guys. I've been having nightmares these days!"
"Even if you don't sleep and keep meditating, you will sink into a nightmare. When you wake up the next day, you won't have any energy left!" the storyteller said.
Everyone nodded in agreement.
"Me too!"
"How come you're just like me? You've been regressing instead of advancing in your cultivation!"
"Is something big going to happen to this world?"
Everyone's faces were filled with worry.
"You're wrong! It's not that something big is going to happen, it's already happened! "The storyteller said.
"What? Has it already happened? What happened? "
"Let's not talk about other places first. Just the Southern Region alone has two major events!"
"The first is the sudden death of the head of the Jiang family last night!"
As soon as these words came out.
Everyone stood rooted to the ground in disbelief.
"Hiss …"
The sound of people sucking in a breath of cold air rose and fell.
After a while.
"What? The head of the Jiang Family was dead? How is this possible? "
"The Jiang family's patriarch is a Half Immortal. His methods are exceedingly high. It is said that the talismans he draws can connect heaven and earth and avoid ghosts and gods! How could he die? "
Seeing the puzzled looks on everyone's faces, the storyteller pretended to be mysterious. "Do you know how the Jiang family's patriarch died?"
Everyone shook their heads in unison when they heard this.
"I'm sorry, I'm still hungry today. Please be generous!" The storyteller cupped his fists slightly.
As soon as these words came out.
Everyone waved their hands in unison.
"Cut it out. Do you think an Immortal Cultivator will starve? Talk if you want!"
"That's right. It's not easy for us to do business now. The gate of Hundred Flowers Valley is closed. We can't buy flowers. How can we make money?"
"That's right. You don't know how to be considerate of us. We've been taking care of your business for so long!"
When it came to spirit stones, the onlookers dispersed.
The storyteller sat there and smiled awkwardly.
Sun Hao gave him a look. Huang Rumeng stepped forward and directly took out ten high-grade spirit stones.
Immediately.
The storyteller's eyes lit up, revealing uncontrollable surprise.
Without thinking about it, he walked straight to Sun Hao and saluted respectfully. "Thank you, Young Master!"
"No need, go on!" Sun Hao said.
"Yes, Young Master!"
The storyteller cupped his fists and said, "Young Master, in fact, the Jiang family's patriarch went to the secluded marsh half a month ago. As a result, after returning, he contracted a serious illness!
It's only been half a month, and he died suddenly!
Secluded marsh is a forbidden zone for life. Not to mention him, even immortals dare not enter! "
Hearing this, Sun Hao nodded secretly.
"What about the second thing?" Sun Hao asked.
"Young Master, the second big thing is the Hundred Flowers Valley!
Ten days ago, the Hundred Flowers Valley was suddenly closed without any warning!
This caused the Hundred Flowers City, which relies on the Hundred Flowers Valley to exist, to be instantly depressed! "The storyteller said.
"Why are so many cultivators rushing to buy the flowers of the Hundred Flowers Valley?" Sun Hao asked.
"Young Master, because the flowers of the Hundred Flowers Valley are not only beautiful, but also have the effect of calming the mind, sleeping, driving away evil spirits, and avoiding harm. Some can even release spiritual energy and speed up cultivation!
Each kind has different functions. In addition, many cultivators in the Southern Region often have nightmares at night recently. There are countless people who come to buy flowers! "
"Now, although the Hundred Flowers City is depressed, the outside of the Hundred Flowers Valley is overcrowded!"
The storyteller was afraid that Sun Hao would not be satisfied and finished in one breath.
"Did they announce any reason?" Sun Hao asked.
"No!"
The storyteller shook his head slightly, "However, they are recruiting a master flower cultivator recently!"
"Master flower cultivator?" Sun Hao's eyes flashed with light.
"Yes, Young Master. However, their requirements are too difficult. It has been five days, and it seems that no one has passed. "The storyteller said.
Sun Hao nodded slightly.
He had supreme planting skills. Not to mention flowers, any plant would not grow obediently in his hands.
"By the way, has anyone investigated the reason for the nightmares?" Sun Hao asked.
"No, even the strongest Jiang family in the Southern Region has no clue. How can ordinary cultivators find a way!" The storyteller shook his head for a while.
"Okay, thank you!"
Sun Hao cupped his fist and saluted, standing up directly.
After understanding the general news, he would go directly to the Hundred Flowers Valley now.
"Young Master, do you want to go to the Hundred Flowers Valley?" Huang Rumeng asked.
"Yes!" Sun Hao nodded.
"Young Master, I will fly you in!" Huang Rumeng said.
"No need!"
Sun Hao waved his hand slightly, "We are here to buy flowers. If we break in like this, in case of a fight, we will hurt those flowers!"
"Young Master, if they don't sell, how can we buy?" Huang Rumeng wondered.
"Then join them!" Sun Hao said.
"Young Master, do you want to be a cultivator?" Huang Rumeng asked.
"En!"
Sun Hao nodded, "Rumeng, take me outside the Hundred Flowers Valley!"
"Yes, Young Master!"
The two soared into the sky, turned into an escape light, and instantly appeared outside the Hundred Flowers Valley.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Sun Hao couldn't help but frown.
He saw that outside the Hundred Flowers Valley, it was densely packed with people.
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