"The name Wuye Tao is too casual to get and is not worthy of you. Lian Shuang spread out the rice paper, and the dragon and snake walked away, and a peach tree with a black body and no variegated color jumped on the paper.

"I'll call you 'Zhuohua' in the future. Lianshuang rolled up the rice paper, untied the head rope and tied the painting to a branch, hugged her trunk for the last time, and whispered: "The peach is dying, scorching its bloom, in Lianshuang's eyes, those cookie-cutter pink are not as good as half a point for you." ”。

The Red Leaf Tribe was wiped out by the Black Snake Tribe and the three nearby tribes, and not a single living mouth was left. The price is that each tribe will get a bottle of Ugin snake blood treasured by the Black Snake Tribe. The talents of the Red Leaf Tribe withered, and there were no treasures that could be handled, so they were defeated without suspense.

If it weren't for the people who came to the peach forest to talk about it, Zhuohua would still stand there quietly and be her peach tree quietly.

If he liked her, he came to see her, and when he didn't like her, he didn't come to see her. As a tree, Zhuohua felt a little lonely that he had never felt, but he didn't feel anything bad.

But he didn't like her anymore.

He just died.

The painting on the tree had long since withered away from the wind and rain, and only the lone hairband was still tied to the branch.

For the first time, Zhuohua turned into a human form, and Lianshuang's hairband became Zhuohua's hairband, tying her shiny black hair behind her head.

You told me stories for more than ten years, gave me a name, hugged me, and ate my peaches. You can't die in vain.

I can't, let you die in vain.

Liu Muxian held half of the peachwood sword, and walked so dejectedly, according to his speed, it would take a month to walk from Bottle Lake to Qinghuai Town.

Halfway up Qinghuai Mountain, the old man who set up a stall had just sold the last kite of the day, stood up and stretched, his eyes looked at the north, and there was a smile in his eyes. muttered: "You can't completely let go of greed, and you don't have a pair of bright eyes, the world is probably like this, it's normal for you to fall into the trap, see these clearly, in order to understand that sometimes you need to be calm, and your means need to be softer." That kid is really a good whetstone!"

The old man carried an empty burden down the mountain, and since then on the mountainside of Qinghuai, the old man who sells kites to 'eliminate misfortune', no one has seen him again.

The whisper was as thin as a gossamer, and Liu Muxian's heart was shocked, and he looked around but there was no one.

There was no fish to bite Zhuohua's hook, and Zhuohua's fish did not bite the hook of Tuha's people.

"It's been so long since the black nose was released, and there is no news at all, so that monster from Zhuohua can't leave Qinghuai, right?" said Ah Duo a little impatiently.

Qi Zha said angrily: "How long has it been since you let out the black nose and now haven't even a day passed?"

Both Tuha and the traditionally cold Black Snake just laughed.

Ah Duo said angrily: "The black gold snake blood was sucked by her, although she doesn't know what cultivation methods, refining is much slower, and she can't stand it for a long time, the last time she showed her body, there were already some golden lines on the branches and leaves of the peach tree, every day we waited here, the snake blood would be one point less, and Zhuohua would also become stronger, if we couldn't catch her after another month or two, we would all be taken as prey by her in turn, and the snake blood would not be taken back." ”

The black snake said: "Although the effect of snake blood is domineering, it can't detoxify, and wait, she will definitely be unable to help but suck people's essence." ”。

"Black Snake is right. Tuha laughed.

Towards dusk, someone finally buckled the gate with a buckle. People are like this, they always have a casual attitude when they look at things at their fingertips, and if they don't take it today, they will still be here tomorrow. But when that thing is gone, I will secretly regret it and chase after it reflexively.

Zhuohua didn't go out for a short time in the second half of the day, but some people couldn't bear it and wanted to go in and have a look anyway.

Zhuo Hua picked up the pen and changed a piece of rice paper to redraw the appearance of the person in his mind. The handwriting was still crooked and crawling, but it was better than the previous one, and as for the person who knocked on the door, she didn't want to pay attention to it at the moment. The little wound on the back, if you hurt it, you will get used to it, and you will die anyway.

The second piece of rice paper was used up, and the portrait drawn was still miserable, so Zhuohua crumpled it into a paper ball and threw it away, and made another one.

Three!

Four!

Five!

It was getting dark, and the yard was littered with discarded paper balls. There was no more rice paper on the stone table, so Zhuohua simply dipped it in ink and drew on the table. But no matter how hard she tried, what she painted was always just a crappy portrait, and she didn't even look like him.

Zhuohua, who was still wearing an intercolored cloth skirt, tightened her sleeves and sat blankly.

Killed dozens of people from the Black Snake Tribe, sucked all the Ugin Snake blood in the blood pool, and fled all the way north to here.

Lian Shuang died in vain so inexplicably. Now she can only make his death seem to be a little costly, that's all.

Even the frost is still dead, and if it dies, it will never be seen again.

No matter how big the price the Black Snake Tribe pays, even Frost can't survive.

Zhuohua closed his eyes and opened his arms, and the void made a gesture of embrace. As if he was there.

"When you hugged me, if I turned into a human form and hugged you, how nice it would be!" Zhuohua took root under his feet, pierced through the stone bricks in the courtyard, and plunged into the ground, the roots that shone with golden veins grasped the soil, and the body grew bigger and bigger, and the taller and taller the body and the crown of the tree became more and more gold, more and more, until the whole tree turned into a brilliant yellow gold, and gradually the gold became less and less, and the ice and snow melted back to the previous black, just like the dark night sky above the head.

The pure black peach tree finally stopped growing, and there were two particularly thick branches that were so twisted and twisted together, as if they were going to hold someone forever and never let go.

The black nose finally squeaked, and the four followed, soon stopping at the end of a deep alley. In fact, the leakage of momentum was extremely obvious, and they didn't need a black nose to find the location of Zhuohua. You don't need to go into the courtyard, you can see a surprisingly tall peach tree standing inside through the courtyard wall, and the branches and fruits and leaves are all as black as ink. There was a faint translucent black flame burning all over the tree.

Star Polar Realm, Starfire!

"How so?" said Ardor sat down on the ground.

The faces of Tuha, Qiuza and the Black Snake were also surprisingly ugly.

Zhuohua was only the second layer of Yuandan, so she would hide and hide when she absorbed people's essence, but she didn't want to be targeted by Liu Muxian, but now she absorbed all the snake blood overnight, and jumped eight layers in a row to directly become the demon tree of the Star Pole Realm, which made Tuha and his party very uncomfortable.

After chasing for such a long time, it was a bamboo basket to draw water!

Not to mention that they can't help Zhuohua now, they can fight, the blood of the Ugin snake is gone, what's the use of her?