"Patriarch, why are you ............" Yan Ze followed Buqiu into a huge treehouse.

It's a place of great beauty, as fascinating as the paradise the world is looking for.

There are strange flowers and plants everywhere, the sky is full of flying petals, and there are many strange little people parked on the huge flower branches.

Although they don't look the same, they have one thing in common, they are all spirits born of natural things, the same flowers, white peonies, such flower and grass spirits, they also have no wings.

It can also be said that in such a world, which is almost isolated from the outside world, it is a species called nature spirits that have wings.

And in the place surrounded by this strange flowers and plants grows a huge spirit tree, and between the canopy stands a tree house, which is the residence of the patriarch Buqiu, who has stood there countless times for thousands of years, staring into the distance, not knowing what he is thinking, or, who is waiting for someone?

Although Yan Ze had a guess in his heart, he was not sure if it was or not, so he saw that he placed the creature from the outside world on the lotus seat.

"You already have the answer in mind, don't you?"

Buqiu turned around, and his clear green eyes looked at the direction in which Yan Ze was standing, but his eyes were not focused, as if he was looking at others through him.

"Yes! I'm going to give the order to open the altar!" ”

When Yan Ze heard this, he didn't say anything more, bent down, and got up to leave.

"After all, I still came to this point, I don't know if you will become the person of the accident and fate.................."

Buqiu slowly moved to the window, looking at the aura fluctuations circulating in the sky for a moment, and didn't know what to think about.

………………

Cold!

It's cold!

Yan Su's consciousness was in chaos, her five senses seemed to be closed, she couldn't feel anything, the only thing she could feel was the chill that penetrated deep into her bone marrow, it was the cold from the depths of her soul, the chill enveloped her thoughts, and her consciousness began to become numb and thin.

At the moment when she was about to sink, in a trance, it seemed that something was close to her and submerged into her body, which was the place of her chest and heart.

"You've finally come to me,,,"

Who?

Yan Su heard a voice, distant, ethereal, like a wisp of breeze, fleeting.

"I will guide you to find the place where fate comes down, I have been looking for you for thousands of years, the vicissitudes of life, the migration of current affairs, I, have waited too long, too long, but I have never given up my hope for you."

Yan Su's consciousness was chaotic, and the voice lingered in her sea of consciousness, echoing for a long time, but she couldn't remember it clearly, only the last sentence clearly

"Wandao!"

The name seemed to be engraved in the deepest part of her soul, even if she didn't know who the voice was, even if she had forgotten what the voice had said before, the name was engraved in her mind.

Yan Su's consciousness gradually cleared up with the appearance of the name Wandao in her mind, and she suddenly felt a sense of blessing to her soul.

She could feel a warm current flowing from her chest to her limbs.

The consciousness was gradually pulled back, and the five senses were gradually restored, and when the consciousness returned to the body, Yan Su kept muttering the word "ten thousand ways" in his mouth.

Buqiu was just sitting at the desk reading books, but he heard Yan Su in a coma muttering something in his mouth, and when he was puzzled, he got up and moved to her, and before he could hear clearly, he saw Yan Su open his eyes fiercely.

The eyes that had just opened were still a little blurry, and when the eyes gradually cleared, Buqiu's sharp eyes caught the sword shadow flashing in her eyes.

When he looked closely, there was nothing, and he returned to normal.

Buqiu looked at the situation in front of him and realized that he had been staring at a little girl a little gaffe, so he imagined her to apologize.

But the expected frightened and frightened look did not appear, instead of a blank face, I saw the immature child in front of her, rubbing her eyes blankly, and then as if something unbelievable happened, she raised her hand to her eyes and waved it habitually.

Yan Qiu also realized a certain possibility, he frowned slightly, his right hand touched Yan Su's eyes, and the pale green aura light emanated from his palm.

This sudden action startled the little girl, and as soon as she came into contact with Buqiu's hand, she hurriedly pushed her outward with both hands, and her body quickly dodged in.

She can't see it.

To be precise, she is now temporarily blind.

The moment he only touched her eyes, Buqiu came to such a conclusion.

Temporary blindness stimulated by external factors should be too young, vision is not yet fully developed, and the eyes have already adapted to the slightly dim light in the ice wall for too long, and the temporary blindness caused by sudden exposure to strong natural light from the outside world through the reflection of the ice surface.

"Don't be afraid, you are a distinguished guest from afar from my clan, and I am the patriarch of Buqiu."

Buqiu said coldly, seeing that Yan Su had not yet put his mind down, he said again

"You have fallen at the foot of the mountain, and the people have found you, and you are now all right, and your eyes are fine, and they will recover in a few days."

Hearing this, although Yan Su already believed most of it, perhaps the uneasiness caused by blindness was too great, Yan Su couldn't see the things around him, and he didn't know his situation, and still maintained a state of self-protection.

As soon as she heard Buqiu's movement, her back would immediately straighten.

Although I subconsciously tell myself not to be afraid and that the other party is not a threat to me, my body will still subconsciously resist the approach and contact of others.

Yan Su's eyes couldn't see, but some of her other senses were magnified, and Yan Su could sense the slightest bit of wind and grass.

Maybe it's because she's nervous to the extreme, all unfamiliar things are potential dangers to her, and she must feel them with full spirit.

She learned some information from Buqiu's mouth, and she also knew that she was a child, and she still came in from the entrance according to the token, so there should be no threat to the other party, and besides, listening to the distinguished guest in his mouth, she should be a more important person.

So she temporarily thought that the other party should have a friendly attitude towards her at this time, thinking of this, Yan Suleng paused, and then wanted to get up to thank him, for saving herself, she was sincerely grateful.

"No need, since you are a distinguished guest of my clan, you have been born here to cultivate in the past few days, I will send someone to take care of you, and when you return to normal, I will come to look for you again." Buqiu stopped her from getting up, told her to let her recuperate, and then turned to leave.

Yan Su was left alone on the bed, thinking carefully about what had happened in the past few days, and there was a faint sense of uneasiness in his heart, but he couldn't find the reason.

Everything seemed to be too smooth except for the fact that she was blind.

Jade.

Yin and Yang Spiritual Root.

The Forgotten Lands.

And that, her coma is the two words that suddenly appeared in her mind - "Wandao".

Everything seemed to be predestined, one after the other, one ring after the other.

It seemed ordinary, but in this situation, when she started from the beginning, she noticed that something was wrong.

Like, some things are too much of a coincidence.