The Three-Eyed Wind Eagle slowly drifted into the depths of the Silent Forest. (.)

The plants in the depths of the Silent Forest were supposed to be dense and towering, a real forest world large enough to reach into the air.

However, after the human invasion battle, the depths of the Silent Forest had become somewhat desolate, and many giant trees that were tens of thousands of years old could be seen cut down and fallen on a black, charred land.

Many places in the depths of the Silent Forest are full of potholes, and a lot of land has completely lost the nutrients that a piece of soil originally possessed by some darkness, fire, and thunder because of the destruction of Xìng's great skills, not to mention some big trees that need more resources, and even some grasses with very tenacious survival ability cannot grow on them.

The Silent Forest has existed for a really long time, and it is impossible to restore it to its original appearance in just five or six years, and even because of the withering of the World Lord Tree, the Silent Forest has become an ordinary primeval forest for hundreds of years, thousands of years, and tens of thousands of years, and it is impossible to be like a jungle wonderland like before.

Seeing the scenes of this depression, and seeing the traces of destruction left by the immortal-level creatures after the battle, Ning Man'er felt even more uncomfortable.

No wonder the surviving guardians have also dispersed, this silent forest is no longer the original silent forest, there is no peace to rì, there is no peace to rì, there are only traces of scorched earth left by the war.

The deeper she flew, the more serious the signs of destruction became, and Ning Man'er couldn't even see many familiar faces anymore.

Suddenly, a bare land like a desert appeared in front of Ning Man'er!

Ning Man'er was stunned. This land that is completely bare and has no plants at all is the former Holy Land of the Lord Tree, and those people didn't even let go of a single plant in the Holy Land, turning this place into a barren land!

Behind is a dark green forest, but in front of it is a desolation, the wind swept up some interfering soil, turned into sand and dust, and some sand and gravel fell into Ning Man'er's eyes.com Ning Man'er's mood at this time was even more indescribable.

The desolate area lasted far away, and at the most zhōngyāng location, Ning Man'er saw an incomparably familiar and incomparably unfamiliar shadow of the tree.

Past. In Ning Man'er's heart, this tree shadow is the most sacred and highest majesty in the whole world, it is not her own relatives, but she has to take care of herself more than her relatives......

It is not human. It's just a tree, a tree that has existed here for an unknown number of thousands of years.

Perhaps, in the short period of less than ten years that he has been here, it is like a blink of an eye for the World Lord Tree, but those times are almost all for Ning Man'er, who grew up here.

However, the great shore in my heart, like this holy land, withered.

Its huge body that held up the sky was no longer as vibrant as it had been, as if it were only wrapped in old bark, and the canopy that sheltered and protected the depths of the Silent Forest had become extremely sparse and peeling off in the wind. Its bare roots were also withered like sun-dried mud, and there was no life at all......

It's like a burly old man suddenly turned into a corpse lying in a coffin.

The death of the World Lord Tree was already a fact, and Ning Man'er was fully prepared in her heart, but when she really saw the remaining wreckage of the World Lord Tree, she felt that her throat was completely blocked by acidity.

The Three-Eyed Wind Eagle flew half a circle around the withered body of the World Lord Tree. Then it slowly landed at the root of the Lord of the World.

Ning Man'er jumped off the back of the Three-Eyed Wind Eagle and said, "I want to accompany Grandpa Shu here." ”

The Three-Eyed Wind Eagle nodded, spread its wings, and flew into the sky again.

Although this place has become a barren land, the Guardian is always the Guardian, and the Three-Eyed Wind Eagle will not let humans set foot in this place for another step!

Ning Man'er watched the Three-Eyed Wind Eagle leave. He carefully climbed up slowly along the scattered and coiled old roots of the Lord of the World.

The body of the World Lord Tree is huge, and its roots are also huge, and some of the larger roots are like a small hill slope for Ning Man'er.

After climbing up a root, the roots have some forks, which form a slender groove with many soft leaves and petals that do not rot.

In fact, a small groove in the root of the Lord Tree was the small bed where Ning Man'er spent more than 3,000 nights.

She slept here, the petals and leaves were mattresses, and a small new leaf of one of the many leaves of the Lord Tree could wrap around Ning Man'er's whole body......

When the wind blows, there will be no intrusion of any air currents. When it rains, it is always dry here, and usually Ning Man'er will lie there half-ly, watching the endless rain curtain. Even when the snow is falling, the cold can't get into this small place.

There's no place to get warmer than here.

Seeing this familiar place, the tired and wandering Ning Man'er felt a strong sense of belonging, she took off her shoes and slowly lay on them......

At that time, Ning Man'er was just a little girl, with a delicate and petite body, and this small wooden bed was just right for her.

However, now that she has grown a lot, this little bed seems a little short to accommodate her.

Ning Man'er first lay on her back, her hands resting on her flat little belly, and a pair of eyes that were so clear that there was no trace of distraction staring at the sky.

At this time in the past, the wisps of light would fall from the canopy of the Lord Tree, one by one very distinct, the blue sky loomed in the gaps of the leaves, and from time to time there would always be groups of wings floating by, sprinkling some clean and light feathers, and in the sun, some fallen leaves would dance and fall together, a trip was an afternoon, no need to think about anything, nothing to worry about......

And now, even lying in the same place, what I see is not the familiar scene in my mind, only the empty blue sky, and a few lonely branches.

"Grandpa Shu, Ning Man'er has come to see you." Ning Man'er smiled and muttered.

The dry old branches swayed gently in the sky, and I don't know if it was the wind blowing or the dead old tree answering Ning Man'er's words.

"You must be lonely when you're not here."

"I have a lot of things I want to talk to Grandpa Shu, but I don't know where to start, so many things have happened......"

"Well, well, then I'll start by leaving the Silent Forest."

"The big lion left ...... to cover me and everyone"

"Ning Man'er misses the big lion so much."

"Brother Majin is very good to me, but he always keeps a straight face, and it's not fun at all."

"That Sister Ye is the best, when my brother ignores me, I will go and tell my sister, and my sister will clean him up."

"And Bai One, Bai Two, and Bai San, oh, they are my brother's subordinates, they are all White Nightmare Demons, and they all revolve around me."

Ning Man'er lay alone under the tree, slowly telling her experience......

But in fact, she looked more like she was talking to herself.

(In the second chapter, there are still fewer words, and there is no way to be outside for the past three days, and there are not so many manuscripts at all.) Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, it may be slightly adjusted, and it will soon return to normal drops~) (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )