Chapter 682
Sitting on the stone bench, Fang Chen suddenly felt something slip past him.
Fang Chen immediately turned around, and saw green climbing all over the mountain's belly......
From the side of the desolate girl, the dots of green continued to glow, poking out vines, growing branches, emerald green leaves climbed up the mountain rocks, and waves of green continued to impact Fang Chen's sight.
He lifted his foot and let the creeping vineman slide over the ground.
Everyone gathered together and watched in amazement as green waves swept across the mountainside from the desolate girl's body.
And immediately behind Green, an invisible pulse struck everyone's hearts.
Clang! Obstruct! As the pulsation echoed in the belly of the mountain, the surrounding spreading greenery instantly changed color, from the desolate girl as the center, the bleak withered yellow along the vine man has been dyed over the branches, Chen Lin stretched out his hand, and even seemed to feel the autumn wind blowing through his palm.
In an instant, the vitality of the mountainside was taken away by the majestic autumn mood.
The branches and leaves withered and shattered on the rocks.
The silence of autumn swept through the ends of everyone's hair.
Before the withered yellow in his eyes had yet to settle into his heart, Jin Fan suddenly rubbed his hands, then widened his eyes and lifted up the snow falling in mid-air.
The cold wind swirled over his head, and he couldn't help but shrug his shoulders.
When they turned their heads, they saw that the yellow of the desolate girl's body had faded, and there was hoarfrost on her eyebrows, and she was plain white like a bleak autumn pass. The yellow branches and leaves faded in an instant, and they were submerged in snow white.
Chen Yu thought it was an illusion, but when the snowflakes fell all over her shoulders and the cold wetness soaked through her clothes, she reached out and twisted the fine snow on her fingertips.
Just as Chen Linleng raised his bow to make a fire, a warmth suddenly sprouted from the snow, the pale faded, and the tender cyan climbed up the branches.
Vitality seemed to smooth the barren girl's face, and they watched her face change from the early thirties to the twentieth post, twentieth and tenth, and even her limbs were stained with green onions.
Spring is coming, the withered and scattered plants and trees are rising, and the thick business makes people's hearts warm.
Countless vines re-moved, climbed the stone walls, and climbed all over the mountain's belly.
In this way, the four seasons kept flowing, Fang Chen and his party looked around in amazement, spring went to autumn, summer passed to the east, until Fang Chen turned his head and saw Chen Lin's hair slowly turning gray, wrinkles crawling up the corners of his eyes, and bags under his eyes hanging loosely.
Only then did he suddenly come back to his senses and let everyone quickly retreat.
It's just that I didn't feel it when I was standing, and when I moved, I found that my hands and feet had become sluggish and rotten, and my steps were staggering and faltering.
Fang Chen and Chen Lin, who were standing in the front row, were even 70 years old, but the energy in their bodies was still circulating, as if they had been put on a stupid shell.
And at this time, the desolate girl opened her eyes, her face was full of youthful smiles, her eyes were clear and agile like children, and when she turned her head to see the group of "old people" in front of her, she first covered her mouth in surprise, and then bent down and laughed.
She helped Fujiman on the ground to stand up, waving to Fang Chen and the others as she walked.
The continuous fresh air with blue vitality turned into raindrops and fell on everyone.
The withered body was instantly straightened and rejuvenated.
Fang Chen glanced at where Yu Yao was lying with some fear, and reached out to touch his face.
On the other side, Chen Lin took a long look at the pond in the belly of the mountain, and while breathing a sigh of relief, he turned around and looked at the desolate girl with resentment.
Although it was an accidental injury, the degree of this accidental injury was too serious, and he almost died of old age directly across his youth, or on the premise that he didn't have a girlfriend.
The psychological shadow is as big as it gets.
It's just that when everyone came out of the influence of the desolate girl, the first thing they noticed was Yuyao who was still lying on the rocks.
Her face was still full of green energy, and even the flow of the four seasons just now did not affect her.
Moreover, there are signs of getting thicker and thicker.
Fang Chen walked over quickly, and just as he wanted to hug her, he was stopped by the desolate girl.
The desolate girl didn't say anything, she just waved her hand and grabbed a rabbit from the mountain and put it next to Yuyao.
The half-human-tall rabbit struggled to run out as soon as the desolate girl let go, but as soon as it raised its leg to jump, it froze in place, shrouded in Yu Yao's side, and the green qi followed its right hind leg, quickly turning it into a wood carving.
Chen Lin, who was busy stretching out his hand, took a step back in fright.
What's going on? Fang Chen frowned and asked the desolate girl.
The desolate girl reached out and grabbed Yu Yao's arm, and as soon as the green qi dispersed, it was swept away by the clear qi on the desolate girl's body.
No matter how strong the time chain was, such a large piece of blue energy rushed directly into Yu Yao's bloodline, still causing them to vibrate together.
Now, the blue energy in Yuyao's bloodline is even more than the red blood, and Yuyao has no other way but to slowly assimilate the blood.
At the same time, it is important not to break through the wall of time, which is only a thin layer.
The desolate girl can control the speed of time in her body as she wants, but she can't control what is in Yu Yao's body, she can only reach out and add another time chain to the dormant blue energy, so that Yu Yao can wholeheartedly melt the half of the mother tree heart.
And the good news is that the energy of this half of the mother tree heart is not like other branch tree hearts are also affected by the branch mother plant, it is more pure, all it needs is Yuyao to constantly break its encirclement, pull it, and integrate into its own bloodline.
With the help of the desolate girl to lock the blue energy lurking in the depths of the bloodline, Yu Yao's face instantly looked much better, and she began to carefully pull the half of the tree heart in her body.
Let the two rushing rivers in the body constantly collide, swallow, and merge.
Bise energy wanted to fight back several times, but because it had no main consciousness, it was finally suppressed by Yu Yao's bloodline, and over time, it slowly integrated into Yu Yao's body.
The willow trees outside the mountain, which were all over the world looking for them, had been withdrawn, and Chen Lin couldn't help but go out for a few turns.
On this day, when Chen Lin ran down from the mountain with half a goat, he suddenly felt a shock to the mountains under his feet!
He subconsciously flew up with the sheep.
Was there an earthquake?
As soon as he wanted to rush into the belly of the mountain, he remembered that Jiang Feifei and Wang Yuan were here today.
As soon as I stood still in mid-air, I saw the mountains in front of me shake again, and then the sea under my feet suddenly surged.
As soon as he looked down, he saw countless surging undercurrents under the surface of the sea breaking through the water, and wanted to run up the mountains.
In the blink of an eye, it overflowed the foot of the mountain and ran to the mountainside.
What's going on? Does the water rise? Chen Lin stretched out his hand and gave an arrow.
But the rocket only stopped the tide, and the countless undercurrents did not stop, and continued to circle and circle along the mountain.
Just as Chen Lin raised his bow again, he suddenly felt a darkness behind him.
When he turned around, he saw that the tide of the sea was blowing through the clouds on the horizon, and it had pressed down on the top of his head.
It was like a ravioli, bringing him and the whole mountain together.
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