Bai Xue looked at this scene for a long time without words. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just as those few dead foundation building cultivators said, the Spirit Tree did indeed only have a little cultivation, and it was not enough to transform into a form. Heaven is kind to all living beings, and although some flowers and trees can absorb the essence of heaven and earth more easily than humans, it is more difficult to transform into a form.

If it weren't for the death of the woman in this life, without this change, maybe the Spirit Tree would have to wait for hundreds or even thousands of years before it could transform into a shape. But maybe the woman was too important to the Spirit Tree and had a different meaning to him, so when she died in front of him again, he who was already conscious broke the shackles and forcibly incarnated.

At this time, the tree demon Ali stood beside Bai Xue, looking at himself and Bai Xue's predecessor at that time, his eyes were soft and regretful, but he had long since lost the pain in his eyes at that time. Maybe it's because the thousands of sails have been exhausted, washing away the dust and sand, and there is a precipitation in it that others can't understand.

As if sensing Bai Xue's gaze, Ah Li turned his head and smiled gently, his eyes were both happy and satisfied, and his voice was like water brushing people's hearts,

"Now, as long as you're around. ”

Bai Xue looked at the emotion in Ah Li's eyes, and didn't know why, but suddenly thought of Mu Yan. The emotions in the dryad's eyes were too heavy, she hadn't experienced those things firsthand, and it was difficult for her to bear all the emotions involved.

Someone once said that companionship is the most affectionate confession. The tree demon accompanied Bai Xue's predecessor in two lives, but in this life, Mu Yan did not accompany her.

No, it should be said that Mu Yan and her are more of a companionship who has experienced danger and experienced life and death.

Maybe one is a long companionship, one life after another, the other is only a short twenty years or even more than ten years, or even less time together, but feelings are such a thing, sometimes they can be measured by time, but sometimes they can't.

Every experience is different, and even the situation at the time is different, how can the relationship between the two be compared.

Bai Xue has always been a person who lives in the present, no matter what the past is, she only believes in her current feelings. At least, seeing this, Bai Xue has faintly believed that maybe she is really the 'Ah Qian' in his mouth, seeing the picture of her past life, she is just touching, she is very ruthless, but she is also dedicated, her heart is very small, maybe if she identifies a person, she can no longer pretend to be anyone.

Ali waved his hand again, and the picture changed again, and the two stopped talking.

Bai Xue didn't know if a person went to the Yellow Springs Hell after death, or was directly reincarnated, or if it was in the Yellow Springs Hell, how long it would take for a person to be reincarnated again.

Because of this life, the spirit tree has waited for nearly five hundred years, and when spring goes to autumn, he has never seen that woman again.

The Dryad's early transformation comes at a cost, he can only be in the forest around his body, and once he leaves the forest and is far away from his body, then his demon spirit will dissipate.

White Snow stood in it, watching the dryad at that time go to the edge of the woods every day and every day, looking forward and waiting.

Perhaps, he is also afraid that he will have no fate with the woman, and he is afraid that he will miss the opportunity to meet.

Until one day five hundred years later.

On this day, a little girl inadvertently broke into the forest, and a frightened person was crying silently.

When Bai Xue saw the familiar appearance of the little girl, she couldn't help but feel a lot of feelings.

Then, she watched the dryad who waited every day slowly walk out from behind a tree, touched the little girl's head and asked gently: What are you crying about?

The little girl raised her dirty head, looked at this big brother who didn't know where she came from, wiped her tears with her injured little hands, and replied in a daze: Everyone hates me. None of them like me...

Dryad: So, where is your home? What about your family?

Little Girl: I don't have a home... There is no family either..

Dryad: Will you follow me?

Little girl:... Good...

The little girl's eyes were stunned, and Nuno stretched out his little hand into the man's big hand, and the man also stretched out his slender and bony hand, and held the girl's outstretched little hand tightly, his eyes were gentle and focused, as if the girl was his world.

The sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves, dappled and bright. The wind blows the leaves and shakes them gently, making a pleasant soft sound, as if celebrating, and as if murmuring. This scene is so beautiful that it makes you want to cry.

Bai Xue closed her eyes slightly, how similar the eyes of the dryad were to the eyes that looked at her now, so focused, so deep. As if he were his world.

In this life, the dryad is no longer a tree that cannot speak.

He can finally act, he can speak, he can communicate with girls. As a human being.

Bai Xue suddenly wanted to know as soon as possible what else happened in the later time, life after life.

Ah Li, who was beside him, looked at the scene in front of him, but said to Bai Xue now: "Ah Xue, do you still think that I recognized you wrong?"

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