Tianwai Tianyao Pond.

Layers of thousands of jade lotuses overlapped between the water and the sky, the ink-white crane spread its wings and left, and only the frightened ripples of koi carp remained on the water surface.

In the endless Yao Pond, on a small island with lush green grass, two figures are opposed.

"Second son, His Holiness calls you back." Oak clenched his hands into fists and stood on the outskirts of the island.

Chongyan didn't hear it, took out the ginseng fruit branches and leaves that he had broken off on the road, and handed them to the little rabbit nesting on the hay.

The size of the fluffy snow-white rabbit was less than half the palm of his hand, and he was holding the ginseng fruit branches and leaves at this time.

After watching it for a long time, Chongyan finally lost interest, stood up and stroked his sleeve.

"You don't have to eat all of this branch, just throw it wherever you want, it's good to live, if you have a little talent, this branch is enough for you to cultivate."

The little rabbit didn't know if he understood, and he didn't let go of the branch, and his red eyes stared at him, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

His eyes touched the silent oak who bowed his head not far away, he snorted coldly, and a flash had appeared beside the oak, and said coldly: "Let's go!" ”

The empty Yao Chi returned to its original state again, and the little rabbit froze in place for a moment, its paws loosened, and the ginseng fruit branch fell to the ground. There were still a few shallow tooth marks on the dewy branches and leaves, and the little rabbit looked left and right, turned and jumped into the grass.

After a while, it appeared covered in mud, and obediently lay on the ginseng fruit branch, falling into a deep sleep.

A thousand years later.

On an unknown island in Yaochi, a young girl sits among the intricate branches and leaves. Thousands of years of time don't seem to have much effect on this land, only the grass is more abundant, the ginseng fruit branches have grown into big trees, and the little rabbits have also been cultivated into human shapes.

The little rabbit has something on her mind, but her mind only appears when she sits on the ginseng fruit tree, and the rest of the time she runs around the island.

Actually, she could have traveled to the outer world, but she didn't want to leave here.

When she was young, she was ignorant, and she had forgotten a lot of things. The back that had swirled in her mind for thousands of years had long since blurred.

On an island almost isolated from the rest of the world, she grows like a weed. Sometimes she wonders why she's here. But—

She gently stroked the uneven bark of the ginseng fruit tree, the branches and flowers trembling in response to her closeness. A branch stretched out in front of her with a ripe fruit, and she gently plucked the fruit, the tip of the branch tentatively touched her fingertips, and after receiving her caressing, she retreated with joy.

"Thank you." She whispered and took a bite of the ginseng fruit.

The entrance was sweet, and the rich spiritual power was absorbed by her, as if she had entered a bottomless pit.

There are only three ginseng fruit trees in the entire heavenly realm, but no one knows that somewhere in the endless Tianyao Pond, a small ginseng tree grows quietly.

"Girl—" An old voice sounded.

She looked at the source of the sound, ripples on the plain water, and a huge head was the old man.

Since the emperor Chongyan seriously injured the emperor and rebelled from the divine realm five hundred years ago, his territory has been classified as a forbidden land, and among them is this Endless Tianyao Pool. The creatures who had practiced in Tianyao Pond fled one after another for five hundred years, and few were left, most of them were like Lao Yong, who was approaching their longevity and did not want to leave again.

Originally, after thinking that he had no hope of attaining the Tao, the old man left his lair and traveled around the Tianyao Pool, ready to feather somewhere at any time. In this way, he wandered for nearly a hundred years to come here, and with the help of ginseng fruit trees, he survived so long.

Lao Yu was very excited to come to her this time, because he had a faint premonition after waking up in meditation, if he entered retreat again, there was a chance that he would be doomed!

"Girl, I'm here to say goodbye this time." After the old man told his prediction, he raised his head and spat out a huge pearl, which was brilliant, and finally shrunk to the size of a fist and floated in front of her.

"This time I say goodbye, I don't know when we can reunite. Girl, meeting is fate, this is the pill that I have refined for 10,000 years, and I give it to you. ”

She jumped down from the ginseng tree, caught the bead, and looked at her neighbor, the brightness in her eyes dimmed.

"If the tribulation is successful...... she stopped talking, didn't continue to ask, and instead said, "What is the world outside Tianyao Pond like?" ”

Hearing her ask, Lao Yu was stunned, carefully recalled the situation outside, and replied: "I haven't been out for a long time, but I remember that the outside is far less quiet and lively than here." ”

"That's... What kind of person is he? She looked away, looking at the intersection of water and sky.

"Who?"

She came back to her senses and muttered, "I don't know..."

Lao Fei laughed out loud and said, "I have been bored here for too long when I look at the girl, although I can't see the girl's body, but I know that the girl's bones should be good." If you want to find someone, just leave here to find it after becoming a god. ”

She barely let out a smile, and the scene of that day came to mind, and the man cast a rebellious look at him, and finally turned away.

She couldn't get out of here.

As the days passed, after a faint thunder was heard one day, she knew that the old man had crossed the catastrophe, but there was no more news.

I don't know if it was a successful crossing, or if the soul was scattered and the body was gone.

But no matter what the outcome is, she is reluctant to actively pursue it. Whether it is success or failure, once you get acquainted, no one can be the master of Lao Fei's fairy fate, it is better to separate as old friends, and the goodbye period cannot be found.