This is something that Song Xiaopeng has never thought of in the past, with just a piano and a sword, he can outline the imaginary scenery with the general trend of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, Song Xiaopeng had a kind of realization in his heart.

Just looking up and looking again, the man and woman who stroked the qin and danced the sword disappeared into that square inch.

Song Xiaopeng flew over and headed straight towards the top of the mountain.

When I came to this square inch, the black qi around me seemed to be restricted, and it was not allowed to invade.

It's just weird.

His mind seemed to be still immersed in the melodious movement of the piano, and it seemed to be immersed in the sword whistling mountains and rivers, and Song Xiaopeng sat cross-legged.

I want to restore the previous scene, but unfortunately, there is only one shocking scene in my mind, and the others cannot be understood.

I looked at this square inch with amazement.

Song Xiaopeng rubbed his temples and turned to leave.

However, what he didn't know was that when he left, in a few moments, a beautiful woman holding the piano fell to the ground, her face pale, as if she had been hit by some great blow and caused serious injuries.

The beautiful woman looked at the sky in this square inch sadly, and seemed to reveal a decisive color.

At this moment, the man broke out of the air, fell to the ground with blood stains all over his body, and only half of the long sword in his hand was left, but he didn't care about the broken sword in his hand, looking at the desperate woman, he crawled over.

When the woman saw him like this, she said sadly: "Since you have chosen to abandon me, why should you regret it?"

"I'm not brainwashed, and I don't want to abandon you, Shicai, I just want to take the opportunity to cover it up, so that we can avoid that divine thought together, but I miscalculated, I didn't expect that the power of that divine thought is not something I can resist at all. ”

"Still quibbling, your eyes betrayed you, and from the moment you shot at me, I understood everything. If there is an afterlife, I still hope that I am the helpless impatiens grass in the wind, instead of being transplanted and carefully cultivated, and finally transformed and fell in love with him. ”

"Fengxian, no, no, you listen to me, don't ......"

The beautiful woman smiled sadly, the white light around her body flashed, straight to the sky, when the white light dissipated, there was only a palm-sized impatiens grass left on the ground, swaying with the wind.

And the man, at the moment when the woman's white light dissipated, the body cracked apart piece by piece, and finally dissipated into the world.

It's as if nothing had ever happened.

Song Xiaopeng, who had just flown a few miles away, suddenly felt the leaf marks on his arm be hot.

Don't understand what's going on?

His arms are hot, as is the case only when he encounters dark creatures.

This is also the key to his ability to hunt dark creatures such as slaughtering dogs.

But now, there are no dark creatures in Fangyuan!

Well?

At this moment, a book appeared in his mind, and Song Xiaopeng was no stranger to the books that appeared in the space of the Tree of Civilization.

The Book of Civilization!

At this moment, floating in the space of the Tree of Civilization, it appeared in his mind, and instantly sketched a scene.

In the scene, there was chaos between the heavens and the earth, and it was impossible to see the reality clearly, and then, a white light appeared in the chaos, and between a few breaths, the white light condensed, and a man holding a long sword could not see his face clearly, and with a slight stroke, the chaos was separated, and the white light shone in from the open opening, shining on the earth.

A tiny shoot, breaking through it, grows slowly.

The man exclaimed happily: "Impatiens grass, sure enough." ”

With a slight swing of his long sword, he received the impatiens grass in his mouth and the piece of earth formed by chaos into the palm of his hand.

When the impatiens grass fell into his hands, the earth returned to chaos again.

Then, the scene changed, appearing in a unique garden, the man's sleeve robe flicked, and the impatiens grass and soil fell into the garden.

The man began to water the impatiens grass.

Day after day, year after year.

Impatiens grass grows, and someone is so tall.

Another day, the man came to the impatiens grass and poured his thoughts into it.

Spring goes and autumn comes.

100 years of tossing and turning.

Under the man's careful care, the impatiens grass slowly transformed, and a beautiful face first appeared.

The man took out a piece of clothing out of thin air and covered it with the impatiens grass.

It is also watered every day, infused with aura, and conveyed thoughts.

A white mist appeared on the roots of the impatiens grass buried under the soil, revealing the delicate feet of a pair of human women.

Her smart eyes blinked, looking around at the garden where she had lived for thousands of years.

In her memory, there was only one human, and it was a man with handsome eyebrows.

She is very good, she can have today's transformation, and she completely depends on him.

However, she was a little puzzled why the man hadn't come yet.

She thought about the man, and thought that she would be happy to see her completely transformed!

Maybe give him a huge surprise.

But he has been wandering around the garden, and a day has passed, and the man has not come to see him for the first time or two days.

Worries crossed her mind.

So she walked towards the gate where the man entered the garden every day.

When I came to the gate, an illusory fog shrouded me.

She frowned.

Gently lifted the dress and stepped into the fog.

But when she was still in the fog for a long time, she didn't know how long she had walked, above the fog, in the illusory void, on a pillar that could not see the top, a man was pierced through his collarbone, shackled on it, and bright red blood flowed down the iron chain from the void.

Tick!

The sound of blood running down was so crisp.

"What's wrong with you?" she wanted to open her mouth to call her name, but she didn't know what his name was, but this person was the man who watered herself every day, and she was inexplicably distressed, and tears flowed out of her eyes.

It's just that tears are not like human tears, but drop-by-drop aura.

The man who was pierced through his collarbone seemed to notice a strange movement, and shook his head with difficulty, trying to see the woman as clearly as possible: "Fengxian, you have finally transformed into a shape, leave, this place is no longer suitable for you." ”

"What's wrong with you?"

"I, because I secretly gave you a transformation, I was discovered by that person, so I was tortured to death, and I was devastated by heaven and earth. ”

"Why?"

"Someday you'll understand. ”

"No, I don't understand. How can I save you?"

"Help me, don't waste your efforts. ”

"I must save you, I am your incarnation. ”

"Hey, maybe this is the cause and effect that I should bear, if you want to save me, then you can find a tall tree in this fog, take its branches, cast a harp for me, every day with heaven and earth as the sound, the fog as the meaning, play the heaven and earth song for me, after three thousand years, I can hold its iron chains, break free from the shackles. ”

"Okay, then you wait for me. The impatiens were in the mist and began to look for them.

One day, at the end of the mist, she saw a tree that was not high enough to reach the top, and she took its branches......

Seeing this, Song Xiaopeng's body couldn't help but tremble.

Because of the tree in the mist, he was all too familiar.

Tree of Civilization!

According to the man's words, the woman took his branches, carved a guqin, and used the branches of the tree as strings to cast a qin called 'Liuyu Qingyin', and played the piano for the man every day. Every day, the man told what he knew and saw, and the happy woman smiled when she heard it, and the sad woman hid her face and wept softly.