Seeing that the nightshade was safe and sound, Murong Jie rushed up and hugged the nightshade tightly, crying and laughing, as if he had gone crazy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"What are you doing, what are you doing! Men and women don't kiss, what are you doing, isn't there anyone around, don't you know how to check? No wonder Fairy Yaotai scolds you for being a shameless adulterer, and I think you are really a whore. ”

Long Kui said as he took Murong Jie's hand and tried to remove it from his huge chest. Today's nightshade is a girl, the most graceful age, although she is full of muscles, and has a tall figure that is difficult for ordinary people to reach, and she also shaves her hair and eyebrows cleanly, no matter how you look at it, it makes people feel very strange, but nightshade is still a beauty.

Especially in the Tang Dynasty, where fat is beautiful, many men prefer women like nightshade, and in their opinion, women are more obese and rich, which is a manifestation of Wangfu Licai.

Nightshade's strong physique does not restrict her perfect figure, there is no hair all over her body, and it does not affect her beautiful face, especially her big eyes and high nose bridge, which are beyond the reach of countless Central Plains beauties, and even more exotic charm than the first beauty of Yaotai, Yunxiao Fairy.

It's just that over the years, Murong Jie and Long Kui have been used to each other casually, and Murong Jie has never regarded Long Kui as a woman, so how can there be so many differences between men and women.

Murong Jie didn't treat Nightshade as a woman, but it doesn't mean that Nightshade didn't treat Murong Jie as a man, as Nightshade grew up day by day, the difference between men and women became more and more important in Nightshade's heart, although she did not reject the intimate Murong Jie, but letting Murong Jie act recklessly on herself would still make Nightshade ashamed and annoyed and didn't know what to do.

On the one hand, she didn't want to have trouble with Murong Jie, and on the other hand, she was a daughter after all, how could she let people take advantage of her unscrupulously.

It took a lot of effort for Long Kui to throw Murong Jie, who was moving his hands and feet, far away.

She raised her eyes and looked around, stunned by what was around her. Soon Murong Jie also discovered this incredible scene.

It turned out that inside this grotto, there was actually a huge garden. In the meantime, an ancient banyan tree, golden light, thousands of colors, unreachable, magnificent.

I didn't expect that in the cave, there was even a cave. The vision in front of them made them completely forget the shocking danger just now, and the two of them seemed to be pulled by an invisible hand, and slowly walked into the magnificent and magnificent garden.

Walking into the garden, a lifelike stone carving, rows of exquisite cloisters, in front of their eyes now, although it gives people a sign of desolation, but there is no doubt that this place should have been an altar, but I don't know who this altar is used for.

The huge banyan tree in the middle of the garden, whose roots alone are as high as a foot high, occupies most of the garden, and the lush foliage covers the roof of the cave, making it impossible to see the end of the banyan tree, and it is not known how tall the banyan tree really is.

"It's a holy tree! It's a holy tree! How is it possible, how can the holy tree be under the Sizhao Hall?" said Long Kui in exclamation to himself.

"What holy tree, what are you talking about?" Murong Jie looked at Nightshade curiously.

"There is a legend in the Great Light Venerable Sect, it is said that a long, long time ago, the Holy Emperor Zoroaster stole the first fire from the founding god for us human beings, so that human beings no longer need to eat raw food, and bid farewell to the era of endless darkness after nightfall.

The Holy Emperor stole the fire and angered the God of Creation, who cursed humanity and caused the earth to collapse forever and cause humanity to perish. The Holy Emperor swallowed the fire and turned into a giant banyan tree, holding up the earth and letting the curse of the God of Creation come to naught. Because the fire was swallowed by the Holy Emperor, the fire had to stay in the world forever. Since then, he has turned into a huge banyan tree, and the fire remains in the banyan tree, which is why all the trees in this world can be ignited, but water cannot. Because the fire stays in the trees, and not in the water. This is the creation of the Holy Emperor, and in the Heavenly Mountain Ethereal Sect, everyone knows this story. Nightshade said eloquently.

Hearing this, Murong Jie nodded plausibly, Murong Jie didn't know anything about the Great Light Venerable Sect that Long Kui believed in, and Murong Jie naturally didn't know anything about the legends about the Holy Land.

Murong Jie, who was full of curiosity, circled around the banyan tree three times, and vaguely felt that there seemed to be something in the banyan tree, flickering brightly and dimly, it was definitely not the torch in his hand, let alone his fantasy out of thin air, but something that could be truly felt.

The unprecedented strange feeling made Murong Jie feel uneasy, and he clenched the red lotus blade in his hand and cut down the huge banyan tree roots.

When the Red Lotus Blade was cutting down the banyan tree, the rumbling sound it emitted echoed throughout the garden and Murong Jie's heart, which seemed to highlight the difference of the huge banyan tree, and at the same time intensified Murong Jie's speed.

The strong desire made Murong Jie very excited. There seems to be some kind of magic that drives him to stop every second, and he only wants to chisel the roots of the tree, so that he completely forgets the previous thrill, forgets the injured nightshade around him, forgets his current situation, and forgets what time it is at this moment.

Time passed like water unconsciously, and his efforts finally paid off, and the huge banyan tree root was carved out by him, and a wisp of green smoke rose from the gap.

"The trees are smoking!" Murong Jie couldn't help but exclaim.

As long as you are a living person, you must also know that there is only one possibility for a tree to smoke, and that is that the tree is burning.

Obviously this is impossible, judging by the surroundings, it is far more than a hundred years, at least more than five hundred years, and no one has ever been here.

If the tree was burning, the whole garden would have been reduced to ashes. But if the roots of the banyan tree are not burning, where does the smoke come from?

His Red Lotus Blade didn't burn, and there were no sporadic sparks falling on the tree, so it was impossible for the smoke and dust to come from the Red Lotus Blade.

This wisp of green smoke made Murong Jie's curiosity even stronger. He lowered the torch in his hand and plunged it into the dirt, then gripped the red lotus blade with both hands, speeding up the speed of chiseling through the roots.

The red lotus in Murong Jie's hand was digging deeper and deeper, and the smoke coming out of the tree became more and more, and the light that flickered in the roots of the tree was gradually dimming.

With a "click", the center of the root of the banyan tree turned out to be empty, could it be that this is for insects to hollow out?

It doesn't look like it, to hollow out such a huge banyan tree root, it takes countless insects, but Murong Jie didn't see a single bug.

An intoxicating aroma of wine wafts from the roots of the tree, and the dark hollow of the tree looks particularly mysterious.

Murong Jie picked up the torch from the ground and vaguely saw a black thing inside the tree hole.

The thing was still black in the light of the fire, and it looked like it was black.

What could it be, could it be a big worm that had hollowed out the banyan tree?

It didn't look like a bug, it looked more like a smooth bead. He wanted to take it out and look at it, but he didn't put his hand in it right away. He poked the torch into the hollow of the tree, and nothing happened, and the thing looked like a bead.