A year later, Ling Chu was already six years old, not far from being seven. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this moment, it was summer, Ling Chu was still standing under the blood-colored waterfall, squatting and stepping, being violently washed by the waterfall, and the light refracted by the sunlight through the blood-colored waterfall shone on Ling Chu's body, making his whole body blood-red, as if he was a blood-colored child.

Along with sweat, it also became blood-colored under the refraction of the sun.

The scorching heat of the sun and the characteristics of the Scarlet Waterfall in cold in winter and hot in summer make the Scarlet Waterfall still have a burning feeling at this time.

Burning and exhaustion, Ling Chu was like a blood-dripping boy who could fall down at any time.

On the side of the bank of the Scarlet Waterfall, there was no Ling Fan who had been guarding it at this time, and it was empty.

A year ago, after that outing, Ling Fan let Ling Chu start to practice here alone, and he could not go home until he was at his limit.

Ling Chu did it, and insisted on it every day until he couldn't hold on anymore before leaving.

He felt that his father must be hiding in the shadows and observing himself secretly, and every time he looked at his father's plain face and calm words to him, he wanted to prove his persistence to him, and wanted him to praise himself, and when he looked at himself, he was no longer flat but moved.

At this time, Ling Chu was already about to reach his limit and was crumbling.

The blood water covered Ling Chu's face at this time along the hair that was refracted into blood, and he could only barely see that what was covered under this bloody hair was the outline of a child's face.

At this moment, Ling Chu's face was gritting his teeth and persevering, his brows were furrowed, trying not to let himself fall, and under this blood waterfall, this face was like a blood boy gritting his teeth in extreme anger, extremely hideous, extremely terrifying.

But after less than 10 breaths, the hideous face relaxed.

Ling Chu, who was still squatting with trembling legs, knelt into the river under the blood waterfall with his legs as if he was suddenly weak.

"Poof."

Ling Chu sank into the river.

Twinkling.

The Bloodfall calmed down briefly.

A quarter of an hour later, the place where Ling Chu had sunk into the river of blood began to gurgle and bubble, and after a while, a blood-colored child floated up from under the water.

This child is Ling Chu.

After floating, Ling Chu's face seemed to be no longer tired before falling into the river, but was in good spirits, but he was still a little haggard when he looked at it.

Ling Chu swam directly and quickly to the riverbank.

Sitting on the bank, Ling Chu calmly looked at the blood river.

He recalls that a year ago, his father told him that when he was extremely exhausted, he would fall under the blood-colored river, and there would be a mysterious substance that would restore his spirits.

After that, he let himself fall under the river of blood every day when he was exhausted, and let the mysterious substance under the river help him regain his spirits.

He also tried to fall into the river to see if the mysterious substance would appear when he was mentally perfect, but unfortunately, the mysterious substance did not appear at that time, and then he fell into the river of blood in a different mental state, and the mysterious substance only reappeared when he was extremely tired.

Now that I think about it, this may be the reason why my father let me practice here alone!

"It's time to go home." Looking at the blood river for a while, Ling Chu, who was sitting on the riverbank, muttered to himself.

Then he stood up, raised his left hand, and waved it gently, and the purple ring with a real dragon flashed on his left hand, and the real dragon inside seemed to suddenly churn, and a set of clothes appeared out of thin air at this time.

Ling Chu's right hand quickly raised and grabbed this set of clothes, and quickly rotated in place.

In an instant, the wet clothes on his body turned into a luxurious purple suit.

The temperament has also changed from embarrassment to luxury in an instant.

The clothes on his hands also turned into the wet clothes he was wearing, Ling Chu immediately threw the clothes into the air, and the purple ring engraved with the true dragon on his left hand flashed a purple light again, and the wet clothes disappeared out of thin air at the same time.

Ling Chu looked at a big mountain surrounded by a small hill in the distance, and walked in the direction of the mountain.

Walked into a dense wood.

******

An hour later.

Next to a large tree.

A toddler under a tree is enjoying the shade.

"What's the matter, I've been gone for so long, how can it seem that Lin Shan is still far from here! In the past, it should at least be down the hill now. Ling Chu stood under the tree and looked at the mountains in the distance, raised his right hand to wipe the sweat on his face, and said suspiciously. I don't think there was a tree on the way home! ”

Ling Chu took a closer look at the big tree where he was enjoying the shade.

I was immediately shocked.

The leaves of this tree are red and green, red on the left and green on the right, which occupies exactly half of each leaf.

Ling Chu began to panic a little.

He had never seen a tree like this before, how could there be such a tree here.

"Maybe someone transplanted other trees!" Ling Chu comforted himself and said, he didn't dare to think badly, if he got lost, he didn't know what to do.

"Go home, hurry home!" Ling Chu was a little anxious, and immediately left the tree and walked home, he didn't want to see this tree again, lest it shake his will.

After walking another hundred meters, Ling Chu stopped again, and his body began to tremble a little.

Ahead is a fork in the road, with two roads, one on the left and one on the right, each of which looks like it leads to the forest.

Ling Chu raised his right hand tremblingly, pointing at the fork, nervously unable to speak, originally just a little sweating, but now he was sweating profusely.

Because in his memory, there was absolutely no fork in the road home, and the way home should be a road from the Scarlet Waterfall to Lin Mountain.

Through.

There will never be a branch.

Now, however, there is such a branch.

Ling Chu panicked, this time he was really panicked, that big tree with red and green leaves, he could comfort that someone else had transplanted it, but now that there was a fork in the road, he didn't know what excuse to use to comfort himself.

He could now be sure that he was ...... on a straight road home.

Lost.

Half an hour later, Ling Chu finally calmed down his mood a little.

Pointing to this fork, he said slowly. "Where is this? How did I get here? How should I be half! ”

"Maybe one of these two roads can lead to Lin Mountain!" Ling Chu comforted himself again and said.

As he spoke, Ling Chu walked to the road on the left.

Wrong.

So he went back to here and went back to the right road.

That's what he thinks at this point.

It was getting a little dark.

An hour later.

Behind a large tree, a young child stood there, looking at the tree.

Stunned.

There was no expression or movement, just staring at the big tree blankly.

"I'm back here." After half a ring, Ling Chu muttered.

He came to the big tree with red and green leaves.

He stroked a scratch on the trunk of the tree.

This is what he shaved, he shaved before he left the tree, and he made a mark.

This is also the reason why he froze, this tree is not the same kind of tree but different from the tree he used to cool in, but it is the big tree that he has been in the shade.

He had just been going around in circles, and he had come back from the fork.

"No, no, this left road is wrong, then I'll go to the right side of the fork." Ling Chu thought about it, shook his head vigorously and said.

The words were closed, and Ling Chu immediately ran towards the fork in front.

At the fork in the road, he resolutely ran to the road on the right.

An hour later.

A big tree.

A young boy trembled and walked to the tree.

"No, no, not like this, not like this." Ling Chu looked at this tree in horror, at a loss, he actually returned here.

"Go back, yes, go back, go back out of here." Ling Chu muttered with a pale face, turning his head to look at the way he came. "Back to the Blood Waterfall, my father and mother will definitely go to the Blood Waterfall to find me when they see that I haven't returned so late, as long as I go to the Blood Waterfall and wait for my father and mother, I can go home."

"Blood Waterfall, Blood Waterfall ......" Ling Chu muttered and walked back.