It was a deep darkness that engulfed the fiery heat of the Three-Legged Golden Crow in the Nine Heavens. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info This is a heavy filth that dispels the clear aura on which life depends. This is the only place in the Nine Heavens where there is no hair, and the creatures dare not approach, not even take their names, just because it is an abyss, they call it by these two words.

However, in the deepest part of the abyss, which is known as "a hair-wrench", there is a towering tree, even if it is locked here by the trapped immortals, this tree is the only life here...... The eternal darkness was pierced by the fire of the trees, and the eternal silence welcomed visitors once more.

"Senior sister," the delicate female voice was gentle and intoxicating, "I seem to know why I can't kill you with fire." ”

The white-clothed beauty who was as noble as the Nine Heavens Xuannu caressed the towering tree with golden flames, and continued, "This fire is also a part of you, right? You used to say that I don't like to read badly, this time I listened to my sister's words, yesterday I got a new ancient book, it's also rare, the ancient times can still be left to this day, but it's also thanks to this book, the sister can know, sister...... What exactly are you...... I've finally found it, how can I kill you......"

The voice gradually weakened, the woman in white gently spread out her right palm, and there was a small ice crystal floating on it, only a little ice crystal the size of a thumb exuded a breath of destruction, even if it was touched with divine sense, it would be swallowed by its cold aura, this is slaughter, its name is destroyed, and the end is foreseen.

The white palm carefully probed into the flames, and the golden fire lined the thin red between the palms that were flushed by the temperature even more charming and moving. But this beautiful and tender water did cruel things—the ice crystals froze the burning flames, froze the crimson bark, broke through the verdant wood, and drilled straight into the very center of the great tree, where there was a heart, radiating a golden red light, and the regular pulsation corresponded to the rules of life, which was new life.

When the ice crystals collide with the heart, time stands still, the aura is annihilated, and new life and destruction cease to exist, which is eternal dissipation......

When her thoughts completely dissipated, the woman spoke again: "Senior sister, senior sister forgot to say something just now...... Whether it's the book or the ice crystal, it's the ...... that person found it and gave it to me."

It was a similar dream again, Jiang Tong woke up from his sleep suddenly, the pain of being burned was still spreading on his skin, the cold of being frozen was carved into the bone marrow, and the feeling of dissipation of his heart lingered for a long time and refused to leave...... Jiang Tongye couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his chest, and only after feeling the powerful beating in it did he breathe a long sigh of relief.

Although as a monk, even if it is only the Qi refining period, the amount of sleep needed is very little, and it can be replaced by cultivation, but for some reason, it has been a month in a row, and every time he is on the way to cultivate at night, Jiang Tongye will involuntarily fall into a dream, and every time it is a similar content, but every time it progresses, it will advance a little bit......

Starting from the giant tree that was first imprisoned in the abyss, Yijin has experienced unimaginable suffering in the past month, with thousands of thunderbolts, thousands of slashes, burning fires, and netherworld curses......

It wasn't until tonight that Jiang Tongye dreamed of the initiator of all this-as delicate as a weak willow supporting the wind, but with an awe-inspiring and inviolable nobility like a hollow valley orchid, two seemingly contradictory qualities in this person, but a rare harmony. Just as Jiang Tongye wanted to think about what that person looked like, but he couldn't remember the specific appearance, he only remembered that he was dressed in white and had a pair of plain hands, and then he thought about it, but tears fell down by himself, not only hate, but also pain, but also sadness, several feelings were intertwined and turned into a thousand lines of tears.

However, Jiang Tongye is not such a complaining person, he raised his hand to wipe away the tears that were still flowing, and savored the dream of this time in his heart.

At the beginning, Jiang Tongye thought that this was the tree asking for help from herself, after all, she was a little different from others since she was a child, she heard the voice that others couldn't hear, and smelled the smell that others couldn't smell, if this person was an ordinary mortal, it would be just that, but this person was also a monk in the sect, and it was a senior brother and sister who grew up together since childhood, and this kind of ability was not something that ordinary monks could have. After a long period of observation, Jiang Tongye found that those sounds and smells were actually emitted by those plants around him that were some years old, so at first he thought that this time it was the tree that was calling for help through this method.

But that thought disappeared after a few days, after all, there had never been a time before she had felt so much with a tree whose origin she didn't know where it came from...... The branches of the tree are cut as if they have broken their hands and feet, the tree is cut by a flying sword as if they have received a sword, and the tree is slashed by thunder as if they have been robbed by thunder......

While having palpitations, Jiang Tongye couldn't help but make a bold guess: Could it be that I am the tree?

This also seems to be a little wrong, relying on his father being an elder in the Jindan period of the sect, Jiang Tongye can grow up so smoothly, so that when he says that he can hear the voice that others can't hear, he is just alienated by everyone, and he doesn't hear a little cynicism; It is not because it obviously has a single wood attribute Heavenly Spirit Root, but the cultivation speed is similar to that of those senior brothers and sisters of the third and fourth spiritual roots, and the monthly example will be reduced.

So how could she be a tree?

Even a sect as inclusive as the Yishui Heavenly Palace would not allow a single Dryad to enter the hinterland of the sect, let alone become a disciple of the sect! Not to mention her father...... The Jindan stage monk who is known as the most likely to advance to the Yuan Infant is notoriously disgusted with demon cultivators, even though he has been repeatedly complained to the Monk Alliance by the Demon Clan Elders, saying that it is hindering the friendly relations between the two clans, but he still goes his own way, and when he sees some out-of-character demon cultivators, he shows no mercy, and his hand is a dead hand...... How could such a father tolerate that his only daughter was a demon!

What's more, if he admitted that he was the tree, Jiang Tongye shuddered, that is...... Already dead?

Thinking of this possibility, Jiang Tongye instinctively didn't dare to continue to think about it, as if he continued to speculate, he would come into contact with the truth hidden in the torrent, and if he was not careful, he would be crushed to pieces......

Don't dare to think about it anymore, Jiang Tongye settled down, and planned to continue to cultivate, even if she vaguely knew that everyone was saying that she was a shame for her father behind her back, she still wanted to be his pride a little, so no matter how low the efficiency of cultivation was, she never slacked off a little, hoping that one day she would be able to stand in the sun in the light.

However, before closing her eyes and starting to cultivate, Jiang Tongye secretly made a decision in her heart: it seemed that it was time to go out for a walk, even if she pretended to be calm, even if she dared to think about it carefully, she was still a little worried about everything in her dream......

Close your eyes, sit on the lotus flower, and the aura is circulating, this time there is no dream all night.