Chapter Ninety-Two: Return to the Treehouse
The autumn forest is vast, the forest is dyed, the green canopy is stained with vermilion orange green, the color is gorgeous and colorful all the way to the sky, the waves are swaying and rolling in the breeze, and the waves are ups and downs. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Passing through the huge canopy of trees above the underground canyon, a vast sea of forest opens up in front of you.
The sky is clear and clear, as far as the eye can see.
The heavy clouds were like a huge castle in the sky, piled up in strange shapes, floating over the forest and sea, sprinkling a large area of cool shadows.
The slender black wings stretched, and the long hair was quietly brushed like a waterfall.
The boy held the girl in the chestnut-haired white dress in his arms and swept lightly over the choppy forest, and a pitch-black robe danced mysteriously and nobly.
The canopy is swaying, the leaves are flying, and the nose is filled with the fresh scent of grass leaves.
The breeze was blowing, and the light chestnut hair was quietly raised.
Qianling gently grabbed Lan Yue's clothes, her chestnut hair was softly draped over her shoulders, and she danced quietly in the breeze.
Snow-white fluff is embellished on the neck, between the skirts, and the silver bells on the wrists quietly jingle.
The white dress was swept up by the wind, and the white velvet fur on the skirt skirt shone with a warm pale gold sheen of the sun.
The wind blows from the front with the fragrance of fresh grass leaves, lifting the light chestnut hair, the sun is warm and warm, and the soft hair is glowing with a faint honey sheen of the sun.
Qianling looked up at the sky, took a deep breath, and a pair of amber eyes reflected the white clouds and blue sky, revealing crystal light.
It's been a long time since I've seen such a wide sky, and it's been a long time since I've breathed such fresh and comfortable air.
These days, I have been staying in the demon clan territory at the bottom of the canyon, although the town there is bustling and the lights are burning, but due to the obscuration of the giant tree, the light at the bottom of the valley is always dark and closed, like a dark day and night, without day.
Surrounded by an endless sea of forests, the canopy of the trees recedes like surging waves towards the back, gorgeous and colorful, and the colorful rainbow of the whole world.
Not far away, huge clouds floated over the forest almost parallel to them, like chubby sheep walking slowly.
Clear blue skies, thick snow-white clouds, colorful and gorgeous vast forests and oceans......
It's like a colorful fairy tale world made of candies and marshmallows.
The sun is warm and warm, and the long black hair is bathed in the light sunlight, quietly fluttering.
The soft black fox fur shimmers with a faint golden glow, fluttering around the neck and shoulders.
The cheeks were gently brushed by the soft fur that was close at hand, and it was a little itchy. Qianling raised her face, her eyes touched the side face of the young man in front of her, which was almost hazy and transparent in the clear sunlight, and suddenly lost her mind.
Satsuki is still the same as she remembers, delicate and delicate more like an angel than Ellen Is's angel.
If it weren't for those dark red eyes and dark wings, probably no one would have been able to associate him with demons.
The winds swirl and hover around you.
The torrent of the shallow wind, circling and spitting, is like a winding white dragon, surging around, licking and biting each other, making a rustling sound.
Qianling looked at the transparent wind demons that swirled around Xiao Yue's body like a shallow stream of water, and reached out to touch them curiously.
There was a cool touch on my fingertips, as if I had touched a soft and cool jelly.
Qianling's eyes widened in curiosity, and she stretched out her finger and poked it lightly.
Feeling the touch of a restless finger, the wind-spirited wind-spirited whirling breath spied and looked at her vigilantly, looking at each other with a sigh of displeasure, baring their teeth at her and hissing like a warning.
That finger is still tireless.
The black hair was like a waterfall, and Lan Yue looked down at her playing with the wind demons around him with great interest, her eyes helpless but forgiving.
These wind demons are bloodthirsty and deadly, swift and sharp-toothed, capable of strangling anything in his line of sight in an instant, and the powerful storm formed by the condensation of thousands of wind demons can easily destroy and wipe out anything in this world.
Even Lan Feng didn't dare to touch these wind demons casually, but she had a lot of fun.
I felt that my fingertips seemed to be gently licked by something, and there was a tickling sensation.
Qianling watched the wind demon as transparent and light as a soul hovering in her hand, reaching out and gently tapping its head, a pair of amber eyes were moist and translucent, full of light.
The wind demon also seemed to be interested in her, and swirled around, gently licking her palm.
"It's so cute, what is this?"
Qianling raised her face to look at Lan Yue, her eyes full of joy.
He looked at the wind demon in her hand, and his voice was faint:
"A fairy formed by the condensation of the wind is no different from ordinary wind, except that it can receive and carry out orders. ā
"Wind elf?" Qianling looked at the wind demon in her hand curiously, her eyes flickering, "It's more like a wind elf, it's so cute." ā
Lan Yue looked at her holding the wind demon statue and holding some treasure, and there was a touch of tenderness in her eyes.
She's still the same, and she always has an inexplicable passion for these weird little things.
Whether it's the big-mouthed insectivorous flower in the living room, the pot of singing bells on the log table, the colorful glow-in-the-dark goose eggs, or the pot full of strange stones like the tears of golden-veined fish...... He was dazzled by everything.
"You're not afraid?" he said, his voice soft, as he stared at her.
Qianling looked at him, and then at the wind demon hovering in her hand, a little puzzled:
"Why be afraid?"
Lan Yue looked at her deeply, her long eyelashes drooping lightly, and she stopped talking.
Looking at her holding the circulating wind demon, you will unconsciously remember that she was also like this at the beginning, smiling gently, accepting him, taking care of him, holding his hand, flying around with the young him, and seeing him as her treasure.
It's just that one day, when she understands what kind of dangerous and deadly thing she once held in the palm of her hand and cherished deeply, she will disappear without a trace bit by bit, along with the initial trust and cherishing feelings......
His lips pursed slightly, and he stared at her quietly, his eyes dimmed, gradually revealing a trace of persistence.
Even so, he didn't want to just give up.
Maybe......
Maybe one day, everything can return to its original appearance, and he can return to his original position in her heart.
The forest waves rolled layer by layer, and the gorgeous leaves were yellowish in the green, dyed with a touch of rose.
The speed slowed, and the circulating wind demon swirled and breathed, silently dissipating. The wings closed silently, and the black robe poured down quietly.
Lan Yue slowly descended from the forest with Qianling in her arms, landing lightly on a thick branch.
It was a tall tree that stood tall in the middle of the forest, overlooking the vast forest ocean.
Although it is not as big as the giant tree in the canyon, it can build town streets even on the roots, but it is still one of the thicker and largest of the many verdant ancient trees in the forest.
The huge canopy of trees is verdant and turquoise, swaying in the wind. The thick trunk of the tree rose flat from the ground, stretching out towards the sky, holding up the delicate wooden house on the thick branch.
With her feet carefully stepping on the trunk of the tree, Qianling let go of Lan Yue's clothes and walked forward along the thick branches.
Looking around quietly, she suddenly felt a little dazed.
This place...... So familiar.
The wind comes from afar, bringing a refreshing forest atmosphere.
In front of you, thousands of rolling and rippling tree canopies are swaying in the wind, and the vast forest spreads like a magnificent ocean all the way to the end of the sky.
The clear amber eyes reflect the soft sunlight and glow with a hint of gold. The breeze was blowing, and light chestnut hair fluttered quietly on his shoulders.
Qianling stood on top of the thick and powerful branches, overlooking the vast forest in front of her, her eyes were amazed, and she suddenly trembled slightly.
Here it is......
The same forest tree house where she first woke up after leaving Ellens!