"Hmph, Monk Smelly, don't put on a compassionate heart. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoSince the beginning of the turmoil ~ chaos two thousand years ago, the two worlds of demons and demons are no longer the original situation, you came to collect me today because I caught mortals, so what should you do if you have a heart and kill many demons in my demon world? Today is compassionate, and if it weren't for you, how would today's woe come about? ”

The red-clothed figure is still hanging high in the air, and the strong wind drives her dress, so that Wutong looks a little obsessed, after saying these words for a long time, Yun Wutong finally found that the red-clothed figure is a beautiful woman, and the blue-clothed figure on the side is a young man, if it weren't for the fact that he is hanging in the air at this moment, he looks like a scholar, elegant and elegant.

The fire burned to a peach tree next to the sycamore, and the pink and white petals were swallowed up as soon as they touched the flames, and soon, the whole peach tree turned into a raging fire, making a crackling sound, and it didn't take long for it to become ashes and scatter all over the ground.

The sycamore was forced by the heat wave to put away all the canopy, and the new leaves at the top of the canopy could not bear the blazing heat, and quickly dehydrated, curly, and it seemed that it would not be long before they would dry up and fall.

The sycamore wanted to roar uncomfortably, and in the high temperature, the surface of the earth began to dry up and crack, and some of her peripheral roots were also exposed~~ and began to slowly turn yellow due to the loss of water and soil.

can't go on like this, these two people are happy, completely ignoring her below, and have to think of ways to save themselves.

Never before did she miss her legs so much, she couldn't run now, she was stuck with a large canopy, and she could only watch her leaves fall one by one.

And listening to the conversation between the man in blue and the woman in red, Yun Wutong understood at least one thing, that is, the man in blue was a demon hunter.

She is also a demon, if she is discovered, will she also be accepted by the man in blue?

But if she were to stand here without moving or speaking, and let the fire consume her, wouldn't it be too aggrieved and unjust to die?

She had just recognized her new identity, and she hadn't experienced the world properly, so she felt too much of a loss to die like this.

But if you don't want to die, you can only show your identity.

She's a demon, and this year, she'll only have one spell, rain. This is still what Xiuxiu said, and she doesn't know why, but one day she felt too hot and moved the canopy, and there was rain. It seems to have come up instinctively.

Now, she really wanted to cast a rain spell again, because she was about to be scorched.

The reason why it was scorched instead of being burned, even Yun Wutong felt strange, as if she would not be burned by this fire, because just now she saw a trace of fire falling on her canopy, and when she was about to cry out, she found that the fire fluttered twice and was actually extinguished.

I don't understand, Yun Wutong is a little dumbfounded, is she a tree that is not afraid of fire? But soon she threw them aside, because all the peach groves around her were burning except for her.

can't go on like this, even if you don't use her to show the identity of the demon, just looking at this weird scene, the people above will find her different.

The two people in mid-air were still fighting back and forth, the golden light turned out to be a palm-sized golden bell, and the bell was engraved with fonts that Yun Wutong couldn't understand, and as the man in blue recited the mantra, the words on the golden bell seemed to come to life, and began to rotate around the surface of the golden bell.

It was the golden light emitted by this golden bell that overwhelmed the woman in red for a while. And no matter how the woman in red dodged, the golden light always chased her, and the golden light went wherever she went.

"Stinky monk, if you fight alone with me, relying on a spell-breaking weapon, what kind of hero is you!"

The woman in red was so angry that she scolded while parrying the man in blue.

"Demon, if you accept you, you will know if it is a magic breaker."

The man in blue was unmoved, but even stepped up the movements in his hand, raised his hand, and the golden bell flew into the air, slowly becoming larger, and the light around him made the sky above his head brighten.

The woman in red was threatened by this light, and wanted to try to break free from the shackles of the light, and she also understood the power of the golden bell in her heart, but no matter how she broke free, she felt a suction behind her, pulling her to the golden bell in the air behind her.

Seeing that the battle scene began to fall one-sided, Yun Wutong understood that the man in blue had completely suppressed the woman in red with that golden bell, and it was estimated that it would not be long before the woman in red would be defeated.

Just when Yun Wutong was nervous, the woman in red quickly pinched the magic trick with both hands, and a round ball glowing red with fire appeared in front of her. The woman in red burst out laughing, and even Yun Wutong felt the coldness in that smile.

"Stinky monk, don't you have the heart of the heavens, now I want to see you, whether to accept me or save all the beings under you!"

As she spoke, the woman in red raised her hand, and the ball that was originally glowing red suddenly appeared a little bit of thunder in the ball. Surrounded by red, the thunder and lightning with purple colors slowly became intense.

"What do you want to do, you?"

The man in blue was a little surprised, but he didn't expect this five-hundred-year-old fox demon to want to fight to the death at the last moment.

The woman in red smiled faintly, and then, her hands pointed sharply in the direction of Yun Wutong, and with her movements, the red ball with purple thunder and lightning flew towards Yun Wutong quickly.

"Stinky monk, you can play by yourself, this demon will not be accompanied."

It turned out that the man in blue who controlled the Admiralty was affected by the words of the woman in red and was distracted, and when the red ball appeared, the Admiralty did not imprison the woman in red as before, and when the woman in red threw the ball at Yun Wutong, she just found a loophole, and disappeared in mid-air with a dodge.

The woman in red was gone, but she clearly felt that the ball containing huge energy was flying towards Yun Wutong.

Yun Wutong was originally thinking about revealing the identity of the dryad so that she could save herself, but now it was not her turn to think about it, seeing that the huge red ball was about to hit her, Yun Wutong shrank the huge canopy, and prayed in her heart that she could use some life-saving spells. Just as she was worried and anxious, a layer of transparent light with an emerald green color enveloped the entire tree.

In the next second, the huge ball collided with the light layer, and the violent impact caused the ball to explode, and all the purple thunder and lightning that were originally inside the ball were transferred to the transparent light layer.

The impact also formed a huge wave of qi, with fiery energy, with Yun Wutong as the center, quickly spreading around, and the first person to be affected was the man in blue in mid-air.

Everything was too fast, the man in blue wanted to stop it, but it was too late, he was hit by the air wave, he struggled twice, but his head was down, unconscious and fell.

And Yun Wutong's side, at the moment of impact, she felt a huge amount of energy sweeping over her tree, and then, the purple thunder and lightning were like angry electric dragons, passing through the light layer, spreading from her crown to the root of the tree, with a devastating momentum, straight to Yun Wutong's soul.

Yun Wutong was scared, she clearly felt everything that happened to her, even her soul began to tremble, and a voice in her heart told her that she couldn't let this thunder and lightning hit her soul, if her soul was hit, then she Yun Wutong would really have nothing.

But knowing is knowing, Sycamore has no way at all. Just when Yun Wutong wanted to close her eyes and accept her fate, a warm, friendly, and somewhat familiar energy wrapped her soul, this energy made Yun Wutong feel at ease for no reason, and the next second, it just verified Yun Wutong's idea.

When the purple thunder and lightning hit this mass of energy, it was like it was vaporized instantly, and then disappeared completely, and the eyes of the cloud sycamore were incredible, this warm glowing white energy was so powerful?

Also, where did this mass of energy come from, is it hers?

When the purple thunder and lightning disappeared, Yun Wutong unconsciously closed his eyes, and this mass of energy slowly disappeared.

When Yun Wutong came to consciousness again, he found that the sky was already bright, but it seemed to be a little different from usual. Why do you feel that the sky is dawning, but it is still dark in front of you?

And the sun above her head seemed to be hotter than usual, and she tried to block it with a canopy, but found that she didn't seem to feel her own canopy.

Not only the canopy, but not even a leaf she felt, and the branches that used to look like hands seemed to be gone.

The huge roots of the tree that take root in the ground like feet will also become lighter, as if they really become a pair of feet.

Foot?

Yun Wutong was a little stunned by her own thoughts, and she finally understood that she was different.

I can breathe the smell of burning, feel the heat of the sun on my body, feel the softness of the ground, and even feel the soft touch like hair caressing my cheeks, gently tickling.

Everything was like a person.

She subconsciously raised her hand and placed it on her face, where she felt the itch.

Under her hands is elastic skin, a strand of hair is gently swaying on her face with the breeze, Yun Wutong feels like she is facing the sun with her eyes closed, she tries to open her eyes, and the next second, a white flower appears in front of her.

The white petals and the elongated green rhizomes are swaying in the breeze. This flower is not a single flower without a root system that Xiuxiu usually picks and gives to herself, and it is not one of the flower carpets that she has been looking at for a long time but can't touch.

It was a flower that grew alive on the ground, and she could reach it right in front of her eyes.

Yun Wutong reached out and touched the flower, and what caught his eye was a fair-skinned and slender hand. She could feel it as her hand, as the touch of the soft petals beneath her hand was thrilling her.

She had a pair of hands, and they were very good-looking.

Yun Wutong only noticed at this moment that she seemed to be sleeping on the ground, turning over, and the warm sun that brought her every day appeared in the eastern sky. A white cloud floated leisurely by, followed by two birds flying high with their wings spread.

Yun Wutong sat up slowly, his gaze resting on her. The tender green gauze skirt is lighter and lighter the color is the lower it goes, the hem of the skirt is layered like an auspicious cloud, and under the skirt is a pair of equally slender and slender legs.

Yun Wutong was a little shocked, has she become a human?

Could it be that without consciousness, she experienced the thunderstorm that Xiuxiu said?

But wasn't she hit by a ball with lightning thrown by the woman in red, was it because of that she was able to transform into a human?