The dryad didn't speak, and after staring at Lester for a while, she shrank into Lester's arms and refused to come out, and Ruiwen on the side came back from her surprise and showed envy.

"It can be seen that this child really likes you, even the previous 'Karma' who volunteered to guard the magic garden did not hold this child."

In Darha's view, such a thing is really a miracle that is rare in a thousand years, generally speaking, only the emperor willow and the tree species transformed by the emperor willow after his death have the qualification to transform the tree spirit, in addition, the tree species also need to absorb countless life force and magic power to be able to give birth to self-consciousness and become a tree spirit different from ordinary spirit trees.

As for the birth of the tree spirit of the most sturdy and ancient blooming tree in Précidian, it can only be said that Lester has created an irreproducible miracle.

"How so...... I didn't expect this Blooming Spirit Tree to become what it is now. ”

Lester pursed his lips bitterly and rubbed the dryad's little head with his other hand,

The little guy squinted comfortably and shook his head, and then grabbed the soft flesh of Lester's cheeks with his two little hands, pinched it curiously, and waited until the sad Lester turned into a squirrel smile, and the little guy showed a happy smile and looked very active.

The dryad's movements were very gentle, Lester did not stop the dryad from getting close to him, looking at the dryad's eyes unconsciously revealing a doting color, but in the face of the dryad, he would inevitably think of the past, and his mood became a little heavy.

The Enchanted Garden is a place that he is most reluctant to face, under the influence of nightmares, the swordsman Castro, the remnant of the sword-killing school, fell into the demon here, and Xiyue died under the sword in order to protect his body, although he avenged Xiyue, it is still the regret of his life to fail to protect his beloved,

Now the Blooming Spirit Tree is actually born to death, facing the Douding Tree Spirit who is only about seven or eight years old, he doesn't know what kind of attitude he should show, only one thing he is sure of, that is, he can't laugh if he only relies on his own words.

Darha, who had been observing Leicester, sighed knowingly.

"It is not offensive or preachy...... It's just that you can give me the relic of the setting moon as a token, but you still can't face the past, I thought you had come out. ”

"If you can let it go, then it's not a pity."

Lester looked at the Blooming Spirit Tree intently, and for now, perhaps it would be more appropriate to call it the Ice Spirit Tree.

"More than once in the most painful days, I dreamed of what happened that day,

Obviously, I am a visitor from the Valoran continent, and I have come to Ionia just to relax, but I am desperate for the safety of the Ionians, and Karma, the most trusted and powerful apocalypse of the Ionians, has turned a blind eye to his own people and watched as Presidian fell into turmoil.

If at that time, I didn't go to the spiritual realm with the spirit to fight the nightmare, but guarded the setting moon like the setting moon guarded me...... If at that time, Karma could have had even the slightest sense of responsibility, and would have been willing to come out of the closed door of the Hall of Eternity to take a look at the cry of Precidian...... If at that time, I listen to Yuzuki's words and return to the sect......"

Speaking of this, Lester, whose voice trembled a little, suddenly turned his head to look at Darha, who could see the mockery and hatred deep into the bone marrow in the man's shaky eyes,

Darha's hands clasped together in front of his chest, his body trembling slightly, not out of fear or anger.

She knew that the emotion in her eyes was not directed at her, but she still felt very painful, the man in front of her had been grieving for nearly a thousand years, and the hero who saved Présidian should not have suffered this tragedy.

Sadly, through word of mouth, the Ionians now only know that it was the founder of the Sect of Equilibrium, Reiju, who saved Presidium from the demons in the Plague of Blooming Spirits, but they did not know that the guest from the outer continent in front of them was the savior who paid a heavy price to defeat the nightmare.

Lingjue once said to 'Karma' that his merit was only to guide Lester into the spiritual realm, and without Lester, Presidian didn't know how many people would die on the day the spirit flower bloomed.

However, he never cared if the Ionians remembered his exploits, and in Karma's memory, the man in front of him mourned only for his beloved.

"I'm sorry."

Darha lowered her head, her voice sincere.

Although this matter has nothing to do with her, she is the reincarnation of the soul of Ionia after all, and she is the contemporary Karma, since she carries the power of the soul of Ionia, she should bear the debt left by Karma, she can't do anything for the setting moon nine hundred years ago, at least she can apologize to Lester nine hundred years later.

Staring at Darha, who was bowing to him, the emotion in the man's eyes gradually faded, and his tone returned to calm, and at the same time, the little tree spirit who was glaring at Darha viciously in Lester's arms tilted his head arrogantly and rolled his lovely eyes at Darha.

"It is precisely because of Karma's inaction that I know that even if I send soldiers to occupy the whole of Ionia, Karma will not interfere in any way...... Darha, you don't need to apologize to me. ”

Before Darha, who felt guilty, looked up, Lester turned his attention back to the dryad.

"Since you chose me, then I naturally won't abandon you, from now on, you will be called Bing Ling."

As if he liked the name 'Ice Spirit' very much, the little tree spirit dissipated into Lester's arms, and the next moment it appeared on Lester's neck, straddled the back of Lester's neck like a big horse, and raised his hands in the air excitedly.

"Next to the Ice Spirit Tree, I can feel the ice elemental converging into my body."

As he spoke, Lester opened his right hand and turned his palm to the sky, and a pure and quiet dark blue ice elemental storm was born in the palm of his hand, and when his five fingers were closed, the ice elemental storm that had not yet taken shape turned into ice crystals and dispersed with the wind.

It was the first time she had learned that Lester had the gift of a spellcaster.

"Mutant ice that can devour energy and life force...... This is the innate trait that the Ice Spirit possessed when it was born. ”

Darha whispered.

"If it weren't for 'Karma' taking the initiative to seal the Enchanted Garden, once someone angered the Ice Spirit, I'm afraid the entire Presidium would turn into an ice hell."

Lesette nodded, but digressed.

"Having said that, now that the Blooming Spirit Tree has become the Ice Spirit Tree, can you still communicate with the spiritual network of the Ionian Continent through the Ice Spirit Tree? If you really can't do it, do you have to go to Weili? ”

Located on the eastern coast of the Rethman Mountains, across the sea from the Wuji Mountains of the province of Barouo, it is the second place in the province of Navoli to have a blooming spirit tree.

Nowadays, Weili has become a fairly developed large town, accommodating guests from all over the world, and the Blooming Spirit Festival has made Weili one of the most famous and lively cities in the Land of the Newborn.

Darha shook his head at Lester's questioning.

"The essence of the Ice Spirit Tree is still a miracle tree built on the nascent earth spirit veins, and I can use the ice spirit to find the traces of the nightmare, provided that you convince the ice spirit to cooperate with me."

"But the kid doesn't seem to be able to speak."

Lester raised his head, just in time to meet the little tree spirit who was staring at him with his head down, the little tree spirit happily curled the corners of his mouth, but did not make any sound, the light ice spirit was like a virtual projection, full of unreal feelings, if it weren't for Lester could feel the ice spirit's delicate and cold skin, he would even wonder if the ice spirit tree had made an image magic.

"Her essence is a tree, and of course a tree can't speak."

Darhar struggled for a moment, but still took a few steps forward to Lester, and his expression suddenly became writhing.

"I do have a way to communicate with the dryads...... It's just that...... Just need some of your help. ”

Seeing that Darha's face was getting redder and redder, and his voice was low, Lester thought that he was going to do something out of the ordinary, and after asking in a low voice, he realized that Darha's method was actually that the three of them held hands and joined hearts.

Lester glanced at the spirit caller who was admiring the flowers alone in the distance with a strange expression, and asked in a low voice.

"I would like to ask, as far as I know, there are many Kalmar who started their families before going to the Hall of Eternity...... It's just holding hands, and you haven't learned anything useful from so many practical experiences? ”

Darha rolled her eyes in shame, as if the topic was beyond her limits.

"How could I possibly take the initiative to look at the dirty stuff? If Karma is as shameless as you say, then, ......"

"How about that?"

"The eternal temple won't be full of men......"

Imagining that the Hall of Eternity was home to a group of flowery Ionian technicians who were holding party with the elders and monks every day, Lester couldn't help but nod his head in agreement.

If such a thing really happens, I am afraid that it will not be long before the natural harmony of Ionia will become the way of survival of hospitable elves, and the survival pressure brought about by the population explosion will be secondary.

Sure enough, it is better for humans, creatures who will be in heat at any time, to be polite and honest.

In a slightly strange atmosphere, Lester guided the little tree spirit to hold Darha's hand, and gently held Darha's soft little hand in Darha's nervous gaze, pinched it as if encouraging, and in the face of Lester's warm and friendly behavior, Darha unconsciously muttered with his nose and glared at Lester fiercely.

"Close your eyes!"

With an innocent shrug, Lester obediently closed his eyes, and without Lester's gaze, Darha felt a lot more relaxed.

"It's about to begin."

In Rui Wen's complicated gaze, a ripple of spiritual power spread out from the location of the three of them, and at the same time, the ice element surrounding the Ice Spirit Tree became extremely active, and the plants in the entire Ice Garden seemed to come to life and swayed with sky-blue spiritual light, slowly converging in the trunk of the Ice Spirit Tree.

This strange sight lasted less than ten minutes, and as Darha let go of Lester's hand, the little dryad drifted back into the Ice Spirit Tree, and the Ice Garden returned to its former state.

Noticing that Lester and Darha's faces were equally heavy, Rui Wen's heart couldn't help but tighten, and the two seemed to have received some bad news.

"Ruiwen, get ready to go."

Lester's tone was overwhelmed with urgency, and Rui Wen couldn't help but become serious.

"Boss, where are we going?"

"Go to Longji Mountain and kill people."

……

Longji Mountain, Equilibrium Temple, Evangelistic Temple,

A middle-aged woman dressed in a Qinglong martial arts uniform was sitting cross-legged with her heart facing the sky, her brows tightly locked, it was the Balance Sect's contemporary Shadow Fist Mei Mu.

Not far away, from time to time, there was the sound of the Balanced Sect's martial arts practice, and the murmur of the temple that should not have been an obstacle to entry had now become a lingering magic barrier for Meimu, and he couldn't calm down.

Mei Mei, who had never been able to enter a meditative state, opened her eyes, and her black and white eyes were slightly tired.

Ever since Master Kenan of the Berserk Heart returned to Bandel City to visit her family last month, she has been feeling a little restless for some reason lately, but she has no clue when she thinks about it, and nothing wrong has happened when she investigates the surrounding situation, and everything seems very peaceful and quiet.

In this case, Mei Mu can only temporarily attribute her state to the anxiety caused by the Twilight Eye Bitter Master leading everyone to the Shurima Continent and not returning for a long time.

Now that she is the only one in charge of the Balance Temple, the sect has to take care of everything big and small, and it is inevitable that she will be tired under the increasing workload, which is the normal condition of people.

"I just hope that Master Kushu and Master Kenan will return soon...... Alas, if my unfortunate daughter had focused more on her studies, I wouldn't have worked so hard. ”

Sighing lightly at the clear sky in the south, thinking of his daughter who hated iron and steel, Mei Mu stood up and walked towards the martial arts arena where his disciples were, since he couldn't settle down, it was better to teach more martial arts to the disciples of the sect.

At the same time, in the dense forest less than half a day away from the Dragon Hidden Stream Sect, shadows that flowed like ink suddenly emerged from the shade of the trees, accompanied by more and more irregular shadow blocks, and soon the shadows swallowed up the woodland within a radius of 100 meters.

At some point, a black cloud obscured the sun, casting a haze over the bright earth.

"What's that?"

Several disciples of the Dragon Hidden Stream who were cultivating in the woodland suddenly widened their eyes, only to see that the shadows turned into black mist like living creatures, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into several evil yin winds rushing towards them.

"Something is wrong! Withdraw the sect first and tell the acting sect master!! ”

Sensing the danger, the disciples of the Long Yin Stream fled in the direction of the sect one after another, but the mist behind them quickly closed the distance like maggots attached to the bones, burrowed into the bodies of several people from the hole, and then fell to the ground in pain and struggled repeatedly, tearing their hearts and lungs.

After a while, the disciple of the Dragon Hidden Stream, whose black qi had entered his body, stood up from the ground with a calm face, and bowed down to the crowd that appeared in the shadows.

The woman looked indifferently at the mountain gate in the distance.

"You return to the sect first, and open the mountain gate in the middle of the night, there must be no mistake."

"Yes! Lady Bloody Plum! ”

"Obey the Holy Lord's orders, after tonight, I want this sect to leave no chickens and dogs!"

(End of chapter)