The two of them finally came to the top of this World Tree, and Luo Yan slowly turned his head and looked at the place. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The top of the so-called World Tree is nothing more than a platform of more than 20 square meters, and in the center of this platform is a bay pool, in which is a young sapling. She couldn't help but walk over to the sapling, wanting to take a closer look at the petite life.

"The World Tree under our feet is just a façade, and its real purpose is to protect this seemingly young life and provide it with the nutrients of the world." He said slowly, as if he didn't care about Luo Yan in his heart, and recounted the facts of the tree.

"So, are you ready?" he asked again.

"I don't know, what do I need to prepare? You're too abstract. Luo Yan said.

Her mind was as barren as the land just now, the wind blowing, but only the yellow sand flying.

"No, no, I see your heart. Your heart is compared to when we first met. It's already different. ”

"It looks like you already have these things, so it's time to go and prove your worth in creating it. He turned to the edge of the pool, crouched down, and took a leaf from the true tree of the world. At the same time, he did not forget to explain, "This is the dimensional realm, and we can't communicate with the outside world here, so we have to use the leaves of this world tree." He lifted the leaf in his hand, and when he plucked it, the place on the seedling was replaced by a new leaf.

"As long as the nutrients of the tree under your feet are continuous, then the leaves can regenerate indefinitely without any effect. And the world represented by this leaf will not change in any way. ”

【Blades... Represents... World?] Luo Yan was puzzled.

"What I am talking about is 'one flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi', which means so. A leaf represents a world of human beings, which means that if we leave here, we can also achieve it through this leaf, and our departure will also lead to the world represented by this leaf. ”

"Then we will surely come back here, when we die in the leaves. Luo Yan asked.

"No, it's you. ”

"Because, that's the world you created, and its value should be narrated by you. He said lightly. It's just that the tone is no longer so soft.

"So, take this leaf like chewing gum, chew it, and you'll be able to get out of here and go to the place you once longed for. As he spoke, he handed over the leaf in his hand. Luo Yan slowly took it and gently took the leaf of the World Tree that was a little bitter.

Put in your mouth and chew.

After doing all this, Luo Yan, she heard a low sigh.

Just as she was wondering, the man in front of her emitted a momentum like a flood, his face was still the funny mask, but his figure stood like a king.

He spoke slowly, his voice like a bell ringing: "The tree of the world sprouts from the past, reproduces in the present, and is derived from the future."

Luo Yan's mind was blank when she was shocked by this monstrous momentum, and she subconsciously connected to his words: "The guardian is immortal in yesterday, eternal in today, and wandering in tomorrow,"

"Whose time is in forgotten myths," he chants softly.

"Our tears become landscapes in stories. She whispered slowly.

Then our beliefs will mingle with each other, and our souls will come together here. ”

"Thus our wills will not be divided into one another, and our ways will be one. ”

"Then our names will be intertwined," he said in a loud voice, "and thus our vows will be immortal," she replied tactfully.

He suddenly lowered his momentum and said his name slowly;

Instead, she raised her voice and lightly expressed her light: "Divine Palace Luo Yan." ”

"Well, the oath has been made. ”

At this point, the terms should be established. “

As the sentence ended, the aura between the men quietly disappeared, and the huge difference between this and his performance just now made the mask on his face even more funny. But Luo Yan's body was gradually dissipating, and she looked lightly at the man who seemed to be leading thousands of troops just now, but now he was like a boy next door, and said in a low voice;

"Thank you. ”

The man laughed loudly, and after the laughter stopped, Luo Yan only heard one sentence: "No matter where you go, I am the last faith." ”

Looking at the point of light that Luo Yan had dissipated, the man looked up at the World Tree on the side and whispered, "I hope your decision is not wrong, Luo Yan, Wang." ”

As if hearing his tone, the sapling of the World Tree danced slowly in the wind, and above one of its leaves. It radiates a wonderful light.

End of history