Once a primeval forest, now a jungle of sin.

Just like that, under the blazing burning of the clear glass fire, it was burned.

Ning Qingqiu left in such a big stride, her skirt was stained with the colorless firelight, but she did not hesitate in the slightest and did not stop.

Even after destroying the monster with condensed resentment and hatred, her mood was still not calm.

The good and evil, the beautiful and the ugly in the world are right and wrong, and they have always alternated back and forth, one after another.

Ning Qingqiu didn't think that she would change the world by herself, and she wouldn't think about the human heart many times, but every time she really encountered such a story that exposed the dark and ugly side, she still couldn't help the anger in her heart.

She sympathized with the innocent tree elves who were killed, but she couldn't forgive them for using resentment and hatred as a spiritual idea to influence the killing of many Terrans in this life, and not all of those people were bad people, so—

She killed the monster with a sword through her heart, without mercy.

In the end, the monster and the Jungle of Sin were burned together with the Clear Glass Flame, and he also wanted to end this matter completely.

However, the mood is still a little depressed.

He exhaled slowly, looked up at the endless galaxy, and finally just shook his head and smiled.

Human beings are inherently extremely small, and compared with the vast years of heaven and earth, they are not even ant dust, but the monk still has the heart to change his life against the sky, and the method of cultivating in accordance with the sky is bound to change the weak body of human beings, such courage, she has always admired and yearned.

She is also walking on such a road, and there are three or five friends and a loved one by her side, so why should she be troubled by other disturbances?

Ning Qingqiu walked with his sword and galloped towards the seven-colored grassland.

The primordial forest is no longer what it used to be, and the tree spirit that the monster has turned into is also full of lies in its mouth, but the nine truths and one falsehood are the most credible, in addition to concealing its identity, it has the intention of harming and killing people, in fact, it did not deceive Ning Qingqiu in details.

For example, there are indeed primordial forests and seven-colored grasslands here, and the seven-colored grasslands are more vast than the primordial forests, and there are many unique races derived from here, Ning Qingqiu wants to see what kind of races they are.

A sword spirit like a strange being, a strange life like the Sand Clan, or a simple race like a tree spirit?

Or rather...... Closer to the Terrans?

The Heart Refining Sword turned into a white light, as if it was passing by, and the sight was too far to catch up.

In the black night, a white shadow in the sky was actually very conspicuous, and in order to cover his whereabouts, Ning Qingqiu quietly stopped from a considerable distance.

It's no wonder that when the Terrans brought people back to snatch the Cave Heaven Blessed Land of the Tree Elves and wanted to occupy the primordial forest, they never considered invading the nearby seven-colored grassland.

The speed at which she walked with her sword was like thunder and lightning, and it had been rushing for such a long time, it was already approaching the second half of the night, and it was only sunset when the primordial forest roasted rabbit meat before, and it was just evening, and the fight with the tree spirit monster was simply solved......

"It's such a grassland, why do you have a seven-colored name?" Ning Qingqiu muttered to himself, opening his mind to see if he could think of any connection.

As it turned out, her brain hole was not so big that it was created out of thin air.

Shaking her head, she tied the Heart Refining Sword behind her back, and after a brief observation, she chose a direction to go.

It was a long journey, and the road gradually became breathing of life.

Ning Qingqiu can be said to have truly opened his eyes, all kinds of races are simply challenging the limits of human imagination, tens of meters high, so short that they are almost invisible to the naked eye, there are humanoids, there are also smoke-like floats, and those with countless tentacles tangled together, and even a round ball rolling on the road all the way, it is said that it is also a kind of life, that is how they hurry.

Ning Qingqiu was really curious, how to distinguish the positive and negative sides of such a round ball, if he didn't make this clear when he spoke, what if it was against someone's ass...... Ahem, it's the back that keeps talking about it, isn't it embarrassing for both sides?

The buildings on the grassland are naturally not as tall as pavilions, most of them are small buildings, and there are various styles, large and small, suitable for all kinds of races.

Ning Qingqiu felt that she had come to a Gensokyo existence, there were too many of these races, but they seemed to get along very well, at least she seemed to be like this for now, everyone lived in a grassland with He Meimei.

Ning Qingqiu observed others, unaware that he had also become a dioscope in the eyes of others.

Because it has been many years here, there has been no Terran.

So when one suddenly ran out, as long as it was an intelligent creature with some normal feelings, it was impossible not to be curious.

It's just that for a while, no one has come forward to contact this Terran woman.

The aura on Ning Qingqiu's body was condensed but not emanated, but it was thick and stagnant, and although the Heart Refining Sword behind him did not show its edge, it really made the creatures with keen inspiration perceivable the danger.

Ning Qingqiu didn't want to make himself a weak and calculating appearance, and when he went out to walk, he still had to leave some strength to show others, not to show off his majesty or anything, but to show that he was not a soft persimmon, and ordinary people should not make up their minds casually, so that they could really reduce a lot of trouble.

Because you think that it is so unfathomable that all people can't detect your breath, so that all people will think that you are a master, although this idea seems to be true, but the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds, and some fools just can't see that you are a master, he will only think that you are so weak that you don't even have true qi fluctuations, so they will still come to find trouble.

After Ning Qingqiu suffered such a loss, he really had nothing to say, so he still learned from Mingyuan and began to leak some of his breath outside, showing that he was not a person to be messed with, and if anyone dared to come up to find trouble after that, then I'm sorry, I can only teach you to be a man.

Ning Qingqiu also found himself in an embarrassing situation as time went by, this newcomer, he really needed a tour guide like a snake, otherwise he would really face a hedgehog, and he would not know where to start.

She thought about it for a while, and went to a place where many humanoid creatures came and went frequently, anyway, there were so many "people" here, and she could always get a lot of information, and if she was lucky, she could find a "person" who was willing to accept payment to explain the situation and intelligence of the Seven Colored Grasslands to her.

As soon as Ning Qingqiu stepped into this pavilion, the noisy and bustling sounds inside were all as if the pause button had been pressed, and everyone's eyes instantly focused on the door.