"This is there, how the whole body is as uncomfortable as if it has been drained, and I can't breathe!"

"Something is blocking my chest and pressing myself, I want to open my mouth and stick out my tongue to moisten my shriveled lips, but I find that everything is just in vain!"

"The body is turning, the mind is spinning again, the heaven and the earth are spinning again, everything is turning, even one's soul is turning, and it seems to be slowly drifting away......"

Suddenly, the giant pit of the acupoint where the flames in the chest and abdomen of the Dongfang Xiaoshu were located moved, but it simply moved, the rotation stopped, the world finally stopped, and everything finally became normal. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Dongfang Xiaoshu covered his chest with his hands and gasped for breath, as if he felt the preciousness of respite for the first time in his life.

Tu Tianjian lay infinitely aggrieved beside Dongfang Xiaoshu, as if he was still spinning in that world, as if he had landed on the ground.

Its black-and-gray appearance makes it look inconspicuous, and even if it is thrown on a crowded road, others will think that it is a piece of broken copper and scrap metal and no one cares about it.

The almost greedy breathing made Dongfang Xiaoshu's whole person feel extremely comfortable in an instant, although the breathing was also accompanied by a kind of pain, and even at this time, even the feeling of sitting on the ground was a kind of happiness for him.

The nausea that made him unusually uncomfortable finally disappeared, his stomach was finally calmed after the riot, and Dongfang Xiaoshu finally had time to observe his surroundings.

An ancient tree with the smell of vicissitudes of life stands proudly in the clearing, and from its huge waistline (it takes at least five or six small oriental trees to hold it) can be inferred that it will take at least a thousand years to grow.

It is strange that such a majestic and arrogant tree has no leaves, and there seem to be scars left on the majestic torso, blurred by the passage of time.

But the ancient tree still stood upright, stubbornly expressing its unyielding attitude.

Sitting under the ancient tree, the little tree in the east suddenly felt very humble and small, but it also felt that it was very similar to itself, the same humble and small compared to the heavens, and the same upright and unyielding in the face of life.

It's just that it's an ancient tree, and he's a small tree.

Maybe it's because of his humility and insignificance that he has won more opportunities for himself, thinking of this little tree in the East, he actually laughed, and laughed loudly, with tears.

At the same time, the palm of his hand unconsciously slapped three times on the torso of the ancient tree.

The laughter stopped abruptly, because Dongfang Xiaoshu clearly felt the pain in his palm.

The smile is gone, and an unknown chill rises from the soles of the feet and rushes straight to the head, which is a danger signal, and every time you encounter danger, there will be such a warning.

By this time, however, the scene had changed.

Where there is still the shadow of an ancient tree in the clearing, it is clearly a dilapidated palace standing in front of the small tree in the east.

Dongfang Xiaoshu is also skeptical in his analysis: "Are these existences illusory or real?" If it's illusory, why do you feel pain when you pat your hand on an ancient tree? ”

"If it's real, then how can it feel like everything is so unreal?"

In the face of the ruined palace, to enter or not to enter?

Dongfang Xiaoshu hesitated.

Now that I have come here, I have responded to the words of my original world: "Those who come are destined!" ”

It doesn't matter if it's good or evil, whether it's life or death, of course it's best to live!

Good and evil have nothing to do with me, and it is not a joy to be evil.

Tightening his belt and lightly touching the Heaven Slaughtering Sword with his hand, Dongfang Xiaoshu walked towards the ruined palace step by step.

In fact, the palace is really not called a palace, it is really dilapidated.

The pillars supporting the palace gate have long been broken, but in the eyes of Dongfang Xiaoshu, the broken pillars are also more artistic.

Between the broken pillar and the original pillar happens to form an inverted ∧ shape, and the appendages on the palace door are all coincidentally pressed on the side of the broken pillar, so that the bottom of the original pillar is not broken, the broken pillar and the original pillar lean against each other, and the exit can still enter freely, which is really incredible.

Dongfang Xiaoshu is also sighing, thinking that this palace must have been very brilliant in the past, and the pillars used were so majestic, so what kind of powerful opponent did it offend?

How can it be broken to such a point of fragmentation?

It turns out that the weapons of the world are so easy to destroy like this, but this world is difficult to compare to the sky, is it the legendary immortal cultivator?

The more Dongfang Xiaoshu thought about it, the more curious he became, and the more he thought about it, the more chilling he became, and at the same time he accelerated his pace.

Passing through the gate of the ruined palace, there is a cloister.

There is still a majestic stone pillar in the middle of the cloister, and the original pattern can no longer be seen after years of wind and sun, but it stands there mottled as a pillar, and stands upright without joy or sorrow.

Most of it has been shattered, only half of the pavilion is left in it, and the ruins left after various strong explosions are everywhere, and the pits of different sizes are all over the end of the cloister, and the courtyard that should have been green grass and flowers has become a desert full of wind and sand.

Dongfang Xiaoshu opened his mouth and observed in astonishment, but he did not encounter the terrible he expected along the way.

But the hand holding Tu Tianjian seemed to be tighter, perhaps only Dongfang Xiaoshu himself understood that only the coldness of Tu Tianjian sticking to his palm could ease the doubts and tension in his heart.

Dongfang Xiaoshu silently counted in his heart, a total of six pillars, except for the second pillar remained intact, the remaining five were either neatly broken, or the remaining stump less than a meter high was reserved to declare the proof of its existence.

The road has not yet reached the end here, so it indicates the existence of a seventh pillar?

Whether the jumble of rubble is stacked on top of each other in any way is a coincidence or a deliberate act is unknown;

The broken sword and the broken sword lay messily around, proving with the stump that he once existed beautifully here;

The giant stove with its curved streaks reclined as if it were striking, as if enjoying the comfort of not having to work;

I don't know what material the doors and windows are still intact survivors, whether they are confirming their difference to the surrounding objects.

This should be the main battlefield, and the oriental trees surround the huge open space looking for their own guesses.

Finally, at the edge of the open space, a section of the remaining foundation of the eastern tree was found.

"Such a huge square or hall must have been incomparably glorious compared to what once had been here, but what caused its decline, was it an internal rebellion or a foreign invasion?"

"It must be an internal rebellion, because this place is so secretive that I don't even know how to get in."

The Oriental Tree judged and analyzed the reasons for the destruction of this place.

"Walking alone in the ruins does seem a little too lonely."

"But think that you are not a treasure thief, nor an explorer looking for monuments, but just a passerby who has come here for some reason. Yes, just passers-by. ”

Dongfang Xiaoshu's tense nerves finally relaxed.

"Oh, yes! Since it is a monument, there must be some treasures and antiques hidden in unknown corners, hahaha......"

When I think of treasures, the little tree in the East is a fire, and it is so angry that it is haggard.

If it weren't for the sudden arrival of the old man in black, tens of thousands of taels of gold, but tens of thousands of taels of gold, seeing that he got it, it would have been in vain.

Mo Xiaobai, I really want to push you down and give Lao Tzu interest.